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                   MOM & ME
                                    
                               Chapter 12
                                    
    [I did not write this story, but have enjoyed it for many years.]

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     But the morning meant Nicole, and the girl was curious to the point
where it
worried Betty.  She'd only had time for a quick shower and to brush her
teeth before
Nikki was banging things in the kitchen, throwing together some kind of
breakfast.

     Reminded of her duty to her youngest child, Betty threw on her pink
robe and
the furry scuffs to match, then hurried down to take care of the girl. 
There'd be
breakfast to get for the rest of the family, too; ham and eggs and hash
browns, she
thought; juice and hot biscuits with butter and homemade jam.  Everyone
needed
replenishing, she knew--herself as much as any of the men.

     *The men*; that was a thrilling thought: not a man, but the plural of
man,
and more than a couple--three.  Fantastic, incredible, but meek and square
Betty
Maddox had fucked three males in the past two days; Chad, Danny and Glenn.

Their names made a bouncy little refrain in her head as she practically
skipped into
the kitchen.  

     "Why so happy?" Nikki asked, over a glass of orange juice.

     "No reasons," Betty answered.  "You made a mess at the blender again.
"

     "I meant to clean it up.  Where'd everybody sleep?  I saw Glenn and
Linda's
car outside."

     Betty busied herself with more oranges.  "Oh--they were in your
brother's
room, and Danny slept on the couch."

     "Not when I came in, and not when I came downstairs."

     Betty said, "Where's the big iron pan, the one I use for hash
browns."

     "Right there.  What's the big occasion?  We only have hash browns
when
something big is happening."

     Betty couldn't look at her.  She said, " Why--your sister and
brother-in-law
are visiting for the weekend; that's an event."

     "Big deal," Nikki grunted, and sat at the counter on the tall stool,
swinging
one sunbrowned and exceptionally shapely leg.  "I wonder where Danny
*really*
was, all last night."

     "I told you," Betty said sharply.  "Wash your hands and set the
table."  She
watched her daughter's trim little tail as it twitched away in the cutoff
jeans. 
Fifteen years old, and a pocket sized venus, it you know where and how to
look; the
Maddoxes had been blessed with three beautiful children.

     Guiltily, she thought--and at least two of them are the sexiest
things going;
does the same sensuous blood run in Nikki?  Has she also been casting
covetous
eyes at her father, or at her brother?  Was she exposing that lovely wee
body
somewhere besides the swimming pool?

     Betty shook her head, started the sausage under a cover, and decided
that
the continuous and exotic screwing she had been getting was affecting her
way of
thinking.  Nicole was so young; why, at her age Betty had been only
thinking about
parties and new dresses and -- *boys*.  Of course, boys.  And she had been
wondering how they did it, what made her penises jump up and go hard, why
they
chased after a fat and ugly girl who only did it with them.

     Was Nikki thinking about those things?  Kids grew up faster now,
learning
all about sex in class--and maybe in the locker rooms, too.  Certainly at
the drive-in
movie, and if not on the screen in those X-rated films, then in the back
seat of a car.

     Front seats of cars dropped down now, she remembered.  They wouldn't
even
have to climb over.  And so many kids drove those VW buses with curtains
all
around.  Who knew what the hell went on back there?

     She was reaching; she was trying to rationalize her own behavior, and
that of
the rest of the family.  If Nikki was out screwing, that made it all okay.
 If Nikki
was getting it put to her by some hard-dicked boy, that took the moral
pressure off
her mother.  That's how Betty was thinking, and it didn't make a lot of
sense.

     But her youngest child *was* in the way.  The rest of them could
never get
together openly while she was around.  And so much yet had to be done in
the
matter of bringing Chad around, to making him face the fact that his son
was
fucking his own mother, who incidently was Chad's lawful wedded wife.  She
still
wasn't at all certain just how to go about that--but it *had* to happen.

     Chad had broken down and watched another man shove the cock to his
wife,
but only because his older daughter had screwed  him and boozed him into a
state of
shock , and because she had him tightly by his own prick at the time.

     "You're burning the sausage, mom."

     Betty jumped to rescue it, fanning away smoke and avoiding her
daughter's
quizzical eyes.  Would it be possible to send the girl away for a week or
so?

     Nikki said, "It's good to be home, for a change.  Even if Linda and
Glenn are
here.  I mean, every time I turn around, you chase me out of the house,
like there's
some dark and sinister plot afoot, and you don't want me nosing around."

     "Put on the jam," Betty said, "The frozen blackberry from the
freezer."

     "It *is* a special breakfast," Nikki said.  "That's holiday kind of
jam and no
time else."

     "What the *hell* is wrong with you?"  Betty flared.

     Nicole hesitated, the said:  "Nothing, I guess.  You look pretty in
that pink
robe and sexy scuffs."

     Betty put down the spatula and took here child in her arms, pressing
her
close and saying into the soft hair as long and black as her own:  "I'm
sorry, Nikki;
really I am.  We--I've been under a sort of strain lately, and I don't
know--"

     Nikki snuggled close, so small and helpless-sized, putting her face
in her
mother's breasts.  "Can I help?"

     "I--" Betty wet her lips with a nervous tongue, but couldn't bring
herself to
say it.  "No, I guess not."

     But the girl *could*.  Not necessarily by staying away from home all
weekend,
but certainly by---Betty blinked and held the perfectly formed little body
even
tighter, squeezing Nikki's face into her tits.

     Suppose--just suppose--the girl could be brought into it, really into
the family
circle so recently and so excitingly formed?  If she could be taught the
things she
didn't know, if she could adjust to the idea that everyone else in her
immediate
family was screwing each other, then perhaps Nikki would no longer be a
problem.

     And she would undoubtedly be the absolute answer to Chad's stubborn
reluctance to freely exchange his wife with his son, as well as his
son--in-law.  If
Chad got to fuck Nicole, if he shoved that massive dick into his baby
daughter as
well as his married one, he'd have no comeback at all if Betty and Danny
wanted to
screw.

     Would the girl, *could* she--Betty found herself trembling in
excitement, in
an erotic anticipation.  Nikki and her dad; Linda and her dad; Danny and
his
mother--as well as his sisters.  And Glenn--dear, muscular, thrilling
Glenn--he could
have three softly willing cunts at his disposal.

     Three males and three females; Betty shivered again, and her hand
were
strong upon the delicate curving of her daughter's back, her thighs
pushing
unconsciously against the girl's slight body.

     "Hey, mom--you're strangling me.  Wow; do you think I'll ever grow
big
boobies like yours?"

     It would be perfect, Betty saw it would work out just fine, but not
with her
father at first.  His prick was too massive for this diminutive girl to
take into her
compact body, and if Nikki was still a virgin, such a task would be
impossible--and
even the attempt could bring on such a traumatic experience that the girl
would be
ruined for open, honest sex ever after.

     Who, then?  Danny would be fine, with his slim prick.  But she and
her
brother were always yammering at each other; maybe Nikki wouldn't go for
Danny
right at first.  That left Glenn; his cock was thicker, but he was a very
attractive
man, and since he belonged to Nikki's sister, there might be spice added
to the
seduction.

   If not Glenn, then Danny would have to replace h him, and if a tender
kind of rape had to be performed, so be it.  The girl had Betty's hot blood
in her, and Chad's voluptuous nature; once well fucked, she would respond.
That much stood to reason.

   "Well?"  Nicole asked.  "Will I ever get big ones? I know they'll
never grow as big as your boobs, but I mean big for my size."

     Betty let go her daughter and stepped back to smile down at Nikki. 
"Yours
are just fine; they're beautiful as they are."

     "You think so, mom?  Really?"

     "Of course, and the rest of you is superb, too.  You have a jewelled
little body,
Nicole, pertly formed and saucy.  Men will go wild over you, give the
chance."

     Nikki's mouth twitched and she turned quickly away.  "Hey!  Now the
biscuits
are smoking!"

     Danny came into the kitchen just then, followed closely by Glenn. 
Turning on
the ceiling fan to clear the smoke, Betty could hear water running in the
pipes,
which meant someone else was in the shower.  She wouldn't have to wake
Chad and
Linda, then.

     Although she had singed just about everything, breakfast vanished in
hungry
mouths, and there wasn't the strain she had expected--but for Chad.  He
kept his
eyes on his plate and only grunted when somebody spoke to him.

     He'd have to get over both his hangover and his attitude, Betty
thought. 
Chad had no squawk coming; he had jumped right into an incestuous affair
with his
older daughter, without a struggle.  If he was sorry, he couldn't just
take it all back--
especially that oral love he had given Linda, nor that friendly push on
Glenn's ass
to help the boy drive home his prick into Betty's pussy.  Those acts were
irrevocable,
and Chad might as well admit it.

     Betty brought him a Bloody Mary, anyhow, and nodded at his grunt of
thanks.  The others eddied out into the living room, or onto the patio,
but Linda
stayed to help.  "Daddy's kind of surly this morning.  He wouldn't even
look at me
when he woke up in bed together, much less touch me; just jumped up and
ran into
the bath."

     "He's being the repentant sinner, dear, and if we don't handle him
right, soon
he'll be the martyr.  I'll leave it to you to take care of  him.  Nobody
else ever bossed
him around the way you can."

     Linda grinned.  "Isn't that fabulous?  I mean the way he just folds
up if I act
mad.  It's a lot of fun for me.  Let him have a drink or two, and then
I'll take care of
him, if I have to make a little whip and wear black boots."

     Betty laughed, then told Linda of her plan to use Nikki for further
softening
of Chad's wall of resistance.

     "I think that's wonderful," Linda exclaimed.  "Start her in young,
and she
won't miss all the years the rest of us have lost.  And you know what,
mom?  Ill bet
that Little Nikki isn't that sweet innocent you think."

     "Maybe not," Betty said.  "But who ought to do the job on her first?"

     Linda thought that over.  "look--I'll go into the family room and
work daddy
over, pour a little more juice into him.  The neighbors can't see into our
patio, so if
you tell the other guys and let them work on her until she indicates her
choice, that
should do it.  And so you won't be left out in the cold, after a little
while you can
come on in with daddy and me.  We'll put him through the jumps together,
if you
like."

     The idea tingled in Betty's tummy, spread to her tits, and she said,
"Great. 
You and i and your father; that ought to break him down--or do him in."

     "Yeah," Linda chuckled.  "See you later."

     From the liquor closet, Betty brought out two big pitchers which she
filled
with ice cubes.  She poured gin into them, filled them the rest of the way
with
domestic champagne.  French 75s, she remembered; a sneaky drink she'd know
while she was a single girl.  A glass or two of the mixture, and Nikki
should be
ready for just about any suggestion.

     It went well from the beginning.  Danny brought his tape deck and
speakers
to the patio; there were snacks and the highly volatile French 75s, smooth
to the
taste and explosive in the stomach.  Nikki had been surprised to be served
drinks
with the rest , but she covered it pretty well, pretending she was as
grownup as her
brother, but since he was taking the drinks in stride, so did she.

     Nikki didn't question the absence of her father and sister, assuming
they
were doing something in the house.  Which indeed they were, Betty thought;
by now
Linda would have her recalcitrant father well in hand, or between her
legs, or
wherever.

     Betty started dancing with Glenn, moving to slower music, graceful in
her
pink robe and the jazzy scuffs.  There was nothing under the robe but her
own
tingling flesh, and she kept that covered for now, holding her son-in-law
only a little
closer than propriety called for.

     Danny and Nikki looked nice together, Betty thought, watching them
grind
and bump through the sensuous dancing they favored, and when she took her
son
for a partner, Nikki blended as well with Glenn.  s they moved to the
changing
rhythms of the tapes, Danny sneaked a feel here and there, cupping the
cheek of
her ass with a quick motion, or rubbing his chest back and forth across
her breasts,
and sometimes slipping his knee between her thighs. 

     Betty said in his ear: "Watch it! Don't scare her off."

     Danny whispered back, "Scare her off, hell---look at her shaking it
at Glenn;
she's just about rubbing it on him."

     "Give her another drink, next chance you get.  do you think she's
settled on
Glenn, that she'll lay him if he really tries?"

     "I don't know," Danny said.  "She may be afraid--here at the house,
with
Linda's husband, and Linda somewhere around.  To say nothing of you and
dad.  If
you don't mind swinging with Glenn again, I guess I'd better try it with
Nikki, take
her up to her own room.  That way, you could open the hall door and see
what's
happening."

     "All right," Betty agreed.  "But I'll miss your own special screwing,
dear; and I
desperately want to get us all together.  You understand."

     "Sure, mom.  I want to get into Nikki, anyhow, to see what she's got.
She's really a cute little kid, and if she's as hot as the rest of the family,
she'll be a great screw.  I'd better get to her now; she looks wobbly because
of the drinks."

     Sipping tall glasses, Betty and Glenn watched the boy talking to his
sister,
watched him lead her gently from the patio and into the house.  Glenn
said, "She
was hanging back from me.  Think Danny will dick her?"

     Betty nodded.  "He's taking her into her own room where she'll feel
safer,
hidden.  Give him a few minutes, and the we'll sneak up into the hall and
take a
peep.  He promised to leave the door open just a crack."

     Glenn took a long drink.  "I married into a terrific family.  Of
course, I've only
fucked two of the girls so far, but I'll get to stick Nikki, too.  And I
sure get turned
on, seeing all the sights--like Chad laying his own daughter, my wife;
like watching
your son with his cock in your mouth, while I'm cramming mine into that
hot, juicy
box of yours.  Now I'll see Danny fuck his little sister, and pretty soon,
Linda will
take him on, too.  Man, oh man; I sure wish my own mother was in town."

     Betty touched his arm.  "She will be; you can bring her into the
group any
time you think she's ready.  After all, she's practically one of the
family, isn't she?"

     Glenn put his hand on his cock.  His own terrycloth robe had fallen
open to
expose his erection, and it was lovely, Betty saw.  He drew his fingertips
gently over
the staff and around the head.  "I'll bring mother here; and if she
doesn't swing
easily, I'll rape her.  I *know* she needs some cock; she's been a widow
for more
than eight years, and hasn't been fucked in all that time.  I'd love to
stick this up
her cunt, and I'll bet she'd dig it, once she got over the idea that
incest is such a
terrible thing."

     "Come on," Betty said, "let's go upstairs.  We'd better not hesitate
at the
family room, either.  I don't know what your wife is doing to her father,
but if we
hand around to watch, we'll never find out how Nikki is reacting to her
brother."

     "This is going to be a long, crazy weekend," Glenn said, and took her
hand. 
The head of his penis kept poking out of his robe as they went inside,
skirted the
family room and climbed the stairs.

     Finger to her lips, Betty led her eager son-in-law to the doorway of
Nicole's
room.  The door itself was closed, but the lock hadn't caught.  Betty
thought her son
had only pretended to lock the door, to make his sister fell safer.  She
listened and
heard murmuring, but no raised voices, so they weren't fighting it out. 
Pushing
gently upon the door, she swung it open an inch or two, so she could see
the bed.

     Nikki was lying across the bed, on the pink and frilly spread.  She
still had on
her cutoffs, but her feet were now bare, so were her tits.  They were
gorgeous little
things, daintily pointed and rounded and nippled with exciting small
points.  They
were pale white, where the bra of Nikki's swimsuit had covered the skin,
but the
rest of her was golden brown, and somehow the two-tone colors were more
stimulating than an even shade would be.

     Danny was sitting beside his younger sister, more deeply bronzed than
she,
but he still had on his shorts.  There was the now familiar bulge in them,
Betty saw;
he had been talking and approaching the ultimate moment with care, and now
the
time was at hand.

     Nikki said: "Are they pretty?  Mom said they were, and she never saw
them naked like this."
     
     He reached to touch her breasts, to trace their taut circles with a
fingertip. "They're very beautiful, Nikki, but I'd bet you've heard that
before."

     She smiled up at him, wet-lipped and with mischievous eyes.  "sure,
but those guys would say anything when they've got a hard on.  I wanted
to hear it from you."

     "I've got a hard on, too."

     "I know," Nikki giggled, "but you're honest.  Those other
guys--they'd lie like crazy, just to dip their things into a girl.
But if you say my boobies are pretty, I guess they are.  I just
wish they were a lot bigger and softer, like mom's.  Wow; did
you ever see such tits!"

     Danny kept fondling her small breasts, leaning over  her, his
hands gentle and knowing.  Watching, Betty knew a tremble of fear
within her body, and a darting of anticipation.  They were so
beautiful, her children there; together, making love, they would be
so charming her heart would break to see them.

     "You swung with many other guys?"  Danny asked.
     "Just two," Nikki said, running her hand along his forearms as he
caressed
her tits.  "But plenty of times with both of them.  Sally and me kind of
change off
between the guys and it's a real, kick.  Oh wow;  all that gin is making
me dizzy, but
I still want to know h ow come you've got an itch for me,   all of a
sudden."

     Danny leaned back and used his thumbs to pull down his shorts.  His
long,
slim prick stood tall and throbbing.  "It's not all of a sudden, Nikki; I
just didn't
know if you were mature enough for me yet.  I've admired your trim little
ass for a
long time.  And I don't mean if you were mature enough to screw, but to
screw your
brother; you have to be open and grown up for that."

     "Your prong is longer than theirs," Nikki said, staring with interest
at her
brother's penis.  "And I'm grownup enough for incest.  Who do you think
was hiding
in the alley the other night?"

     "That noise we heard----mom and me?"

     Nikki giggled again.  "That was me, falling into an ashcan.  Had my
jeans
around my knees and a finger up myself.  Oh wow---I never saw anything
like it; not
with Sally anyhow."

     Danny unzipped his sister's cutoffs, and Nikki lifted her butt so he
could slide
them down her slim legs.  Betty caught her breath at the sight of her
daughter's
little vee.  The girl had only a faint feathering of pubic hair, lightly
seeded over her
lovely mini-mound, but the few hairs were jet black, and singularly
appealing
against the untanned whiteness of her skin there.

     At Betty's ear, Glenn Forester whispered, " Hey now!  That's a sweet,
little-
girl pussy.."
     
          Betty put her hand out to hush him, but lowered it to take hold
of  his
swollen cock.  She squeezed that in warning, for they certainly didn't
want to
frighten Nikki now; not when she was just about to take her brother's
prick into her
cunt for the first time.

     Other guys, Nikki had said; she and her friend Sally had been
changing off with two boys, screwing them both in what might be
termed a small and blessedly restricted kind of early teenage swap
club.  And Betty had been fretting that Nikki would be a cherry.  No
chance, with her mother's not blood racing within her.

     "Kiss it a little, Danny," the girl said softly, and her brother
obediently
lowered himself to draw his mouth over her flat and boyish belly, to lick
into her
tiny navel while Nikki heaved and squirmed.

     Entranced, Betty stared as her son stroked her daughter's hips and
belly and
thighs, as he moved his handsome face down into the valley between Nikki's
sleek
legs.  His mouth covered the nearly hairless mound, and Danny closed his
eyes as
he manipulated his tongue into the childish vagina.

     "Great," Nikki panted, "oh Danny--that's really wild.  You know how
to do it
better--oh,oh--*great*!

     His head came up and he said, "I'll finish that after.  But first I
want to fuck
this beautiful little hole.  First mom, then Linda, and now you."

     Nikki said, "You screwed Linda, too?"  Did Glenn know?"

     "Not at first; he does now.  We're all swinging , Nikki--dad's
sticking Linda,
too, and mom had a couple of sessions with Glenn."

     The girl made a low, whistling sound.  "Then you'd better hurry and
initiate
me.  Daddy and Glenn--wow!  Will they screw me, too?"

     Danny said, "Pay attention to what you're doing," and closed his
mouth over
hers, one arm around her neck and one around her miniature waist.  His
cock head
was feeling for her delicate vulva, and Nikki twisted her ass to guide him
home.

     Betty watched the solid  length of Danny's prick slide slowly,
wonderfully, up
into the clenching hotness of his younger sister's yearning pussy.  They
were
competing the circle, adding yet another length to the enchanted chain of
tempestuous events that had begun in this house such a short time ago.

     "Look at that," Glenn whispered, hunching his groin sot that his own
hard
prick slid back and forth in Betty's hand.  "Look at him stick that prick
into his
little sister's cunt."

     Excitedly, Glenn's hands caught at Betty, one on the cheek of her
ass, one
gripping her left tit.  She continued to clasp his cock, but could not
take her eyes
away from the magic scene in the bedroom.

     There, Nikki was hissing, "That's the way, baby.  Stick me deep,
man--run it
right up my pussy--hard cock, hard peter--oh baby, baby--fuck me,
Danny--fuck me!"

     Betty watched the boy's prick work, saw it back out shining with
Nikki's
lubrications, saw it shove back inside the gripping little cunt, saw her
son's balls
swing into the uplifted crack of her daughter's ass.  Trembles shook the
girl and
shook Betty, too.  It was so sweet and hot, so vibrant and moving.  The
children
blended, handsome and beautiful, and the spicy rhythm of their youthful
fucking
was the heartbeat of the universe.

     "I love them so, " Betty sighed, and turned slightly so that she
could back her
ass into Glenn.


     He lifted her robe and prodded the blunt end of his rod into the
crevice
between her cheeks, sliding it off her contracted asshole and along the
fiery lips of
her aroused cunt.  Betty leaned forward a little, reached between her
thighs and
took his cock so she could set the spongy, slippery head of it into her
own throbbing
slot.

     Glenn pushed it up and in, lancing her deep and solidly, settling the
widely
flanged head of his prick into her moist vagina, bringing the golden
haired sack of
his balls up between the tops her soft thighs.  Having his meat in her
pussy involved
Betty even more deeply in the scene she was watching, made her more a true
participant in the beguiling love making her children were giving and
receiving.

     Being fucked gently and slowly from behind, Glenn's hands on her
quaking
tits and his belly pushed against her ass, Betty was at once Nikke Maddox
and
herself, and Glenn's prick was his, and yet her son's prick working within
the
worshiping glove of her wet pussy.  She was young and she was mature; she
was
mother and daughter, the fucking and the fucked.

     Oh the bed, Danny murmured into this sister's's mouth: "Oh
Nikki--you're so
tight, so slidy inside your little cunt.  Man!  What a grip it's
got--you're a crazy piece
of ass, little sister, and anybody who gets to screw you is a lucky guy."

     Nikki bent her knees and drew her heels far back, until they were
under the
fragile appearing cheeks of her dainty ass.  Knees thrown wide then, using
her heels
as leverage, she used her pelvis like an elevator, hiking her pussy and
her brother
up off the bed, lowering him again, and when she reached the top of her
arching,
Nikki rolled her ass to give that additional fillip of wantonness.

     Nikki panted, twisted her small crotch on her brother's surging cock,
and
said, "Danny--oh Danny!  You're the best I ever had--the hardest, longest
prick, the
nicest way of screwing--I love your prick, Danny' I love *you*!"

     He fed the meat to his elfin little sister, packed his rigid staff
into her with
corkscrewing motions, his balls swinging, his belly turning wet with sweat
and
dipping in and out.  "Nikki, sweet little Nicole!  I love you, too.  I
love your narrow
puss and your darling, tiny ass, and I love your fascinating mini-tits. 
Fuck your
brother, baby sister--oh, fuck me hot and dirty, because I'm just about to
come!  I'm -
-*ahhh!--I'm coming into you Nikki!  I'm pouring my come into your little
girl cunt--
uh--UH!---UHHH!!!

     "Shove that prick to me!"  Nikki called out loud and ringing.  Her
ass pumped
furiously, and she ground her pelvis in a wringing undulation that chewed
at her
bother's cock.Tiny slippery with sweat, gasping and fucking madly, she
suddenly
lifted Danny off the bed with a tremendous humping of her entire lower
body.

     "I'm coming--coming--coming!"  she chanted.  "Come in me--hard
prick--shoot
the sweet jism to me--coming--*coming*!

     Betty swivelled her own ass, took the wetly heaving strokes of
Glenn's penis
in her convulsing pussy, and tried to make it to her own orgasm in the
wake of her
children's captivating climaxes.  Her son-in-law thrust it to her, fed his
round meat
eagerly into the blistering velvet of her cunt, and his balls went
slap--slap against
her thighs.  Using her tits for hand-holds, Glenn stuck her deep and
wiggled it
around when he hit bottom; Betty rode that prong with enthusiasm, hunched
b ack
and clamped her thighs together to make that slippery rod give more
pressure to
her clitoris.

     Into her hear, Glenn hissed:  "Look at 'em lying there together, just
a couple
of horny kids.  While I'm fucking their mama--while I'm screwing their
mama's nice
hot cunt--and I'm going to shoot off into their mama's pussy--pumping my
cock into
their mama's sweet juicy pussy--oh, your soft ass, Mrs. Maddox--your soft,
greasy
cunt--and these fine tits like pillows---"

     She came almost at the split second Glenn loosed his geyser of semen,
her
vagina clenching and shivering around the length and the thickness of his
flexing
prick.  She clung to the doorknob, her knees going weak as the wild
feeling, the
hotly erotic joy splashed throughout her body and bubbled echoing in the
far corners
of her mind.

     Weakly, she dropped forward, and might have fallen, if he hadn't held
to her
tits and pulled her ass back once more upon his impaling cock, wringing
the last
sticky drop of semen from its pulsing head.

     Helping her, Glenn backed away, pulled her with him, and she slowly
straightened up, clamping his penis strongly within the grip of her pussy,
sided by
the tightening of her buttocks.  They made it into her bedroom
lock-stepping that
way, because her legs were long and sleek, and she could keep his meat
inside her
as they maneuvered along the way.  

     She collapsed face down across her bed, dragging her lover with her. 
Into the
coverlet she said, "Nikki is hot, too.  She just fucked her brother, so
the next thing
to do is move her along to you, Glenn.  And then to her daddy.  Once Chad
screws
Nikki, he can't drag his feet any longer; he'll have to agree to his son
fucking me. 
At last, it will all be out in the open, all our screwing turned honest
and above
board."

     Glenn lay lightly on top of her, his prick softening, slipping
tenderly and
wetly from the seizure of her cunt lips.  He said, "The cheeks of your ass
are so 
soft and smooth.  I'd like to put it right on up your ass, Betty.  I've
never done that
to anybody since I was a little kid, and then it was to another boy.  We
took turns
cornholing each other, but I never really got my cock deep into his
asshole.  I'd like
to try it with you, Mrs. Maddox."

     "I
Yarddogx

