Sandy Stephan - Sister's incest secrets

The panties were so far down that most of her pubic bush was showing. Both men nuzzled and licked, their hands moving the panties out of the way at snail's pace. Carl ran his tongue down her furrow over and over, lingering at the bottom only to go back up. And Harry sucked at her cunt, bringing out so much wetness that pretty soon her hair became matted and lay back like it was pomaded. The panties went down around her knees and that's where they stopped. Both men seized her by the ass and thighs and began to lick her in all seriousness. Mum showed the first sign of strain. When she took a drag on her cigarette her hand trembled noticeably. And her legs seemed to have less of a grip on the floor. She managed to drop the butt into the ashtray just in time to grab Harry's shoulders and support herself on him. That was the signal for the two men to take over completely.

With a quick motion of his hand, Harry tore the panties off her legs and threw them away over his shoulder. Then, seizing her ankles, he tipped her backwards and Carl caught her by the waist, laying her back so that her shoulders rested on the chair. Mum clung to the armrests as best she could, her head turning from side to side as the men dug in. Her legs were supported by Harry's shoulders and he had his face deep into her cunt, while his hands held her ass cheeks far apart so that Carl could titillate her asshole to the maximum. It was a wonderful sight, embellished considerably by Aunt Liz who'd managed to get her hand up my dress and her finger into my pussy without me noticing it. Only when she began to finger-fuck me did it penetrate.

One by one the men stood up and devoted some time to Mum's tits. They looked very appetizing, so big and soft, rolled back towards her armpits because her body was in such a curious position. Either Carl or Harry would desert his post for a few minutes just to nibble on her hard nipples, and to suck loudly like big babies, which drove Mum around the bend over and over. But then it was back to analingus or cunnilingus, certainly her super-favorite.

I lay in Aunt Liz's arms, powerless to do anything but watch and let her have her way with me. My panties were off, my dress was up around my waist, with one of her hands setting my cunt on fire, the other mauling my tits. It was a total experience for me, comparable only to fucking while watching a porno show. Mum had abandoned her cool front entirely. She rolled about and yelled out loud, her voice hoarse with passion. Each time she moved her tits ran from side to side and her loins quivered with especial zeal, which encouraged the men to throw themselves into their work with even more verve. Wet smacks resounded through the room, greedy slurps, hard breathing, raunchy hot noises of passion that added fuel to my bonfires! I twisted about in Aunt Liz's arms, demanding more from her flying fingers than she could possibly give me. In the end I reached down and began to rub my cunt with both hands in a paroxysm of frustration. It was getting too wet and too wild for me-and for Mum too. She went from squeals to grunts, and the men had trouble keeping their mouths to her orifices. And just when it looked as though the two of us were going to suffer forever, we came as one, crying out like great sighs of relief, and going marvelously limp all of a sudden.

Mum recovered long before I did. While I reclined in Aunt Liz's arms, she scrambled to her feet and ordered the men to stand side by side and perfectly still. They obeyed with a gleam of anticipation in their eyes. This time she was the one who got down on her knees and unpeeled her men. She worked quickly, though, not one to waste time getting at their sizeable goodies. How erect they were! I stirred faintly to get a better look as their giant dorks appeared out of their tight pants. With such talents it was only right that they made a profession out of fucking, I thought Mum worked hard to get their trouser legs all the way down, bent over with her big ass towards and her pussy peeping through her thighs as she went right to the floor to help them step out. If only Dad could see this, I thought with a grin. He would surely change his mind about life itself!

Now the two men were naked and Mum sat on her knees before them, the two big pricks at eye level with her. She reached out and placed a hand on each of their narrow asses. Then she leaned forward and took the first cock into her mouth. Aunt Liz and I changed seats so we'd be able to see how she was doing. To my amazement she'd managed to swallow every last inch of his dick, and without effort! Carl, whose cock was buried in her face, looked very pleased. He leaned back against the table and just caressed Mum's dark curls as he let her lead him on into the land of pleasure. Harry waited impatiently for his turn to come.

“Let's undress, honey,” Aunt Liz whispered. “I've got a feeling that some of this action is going to come our way soon.”

“In that case, let's.” I nodded, heartily endorsing her idea. When we were both naked we sat down on the floor near Mum to get the same angle on their dicks as she enjoyed. From there they looked all the more massive, great brown cocks underslung by a long sack holding two heavy balls. Their curly pubic hair had been especially trimmed, probably to make their cocks seem longer, though I didn't think that was necessary.

Mum switched over to Harry, licking his cock all over before swallowing him whole. Harry wavered for a moment, his hands reaching out blindly to look for support. Fortunately Carl helped him or he might have fallen to the floor. I could only begin to guess what Mum was giving him with her mouth-what was clear, though, was that she could teach me a lot.

She moved back and forth between the two prize pricks, sucking and licking, taking their balls into her mouth, and just indulging every whim that came to her mind. Her nimble fingers caressed their muscular thighs, ran through the bushy tract of hair below their balls, and idly toyed with their assholes till they could hardly stand up any longer. She made no move to share the spoils with us, even though we were sitting right beside her dying for a bite. This was her party.

“Now then, boys,” she said when she'd eaten her fill, “let's do the double-barreled trick for my daughter so she can see what you're best at.”

The men nodded and helped Mum to her feet Carl got behind her again, rubbing his wet erect cock against her furrow, and Harry stood in front of her holding his cock out as if for inspection. Mum leaned back against Carl and parted her legs as wide as she possibly could. Although her eyes were on me I got the impression she saw nothing at that moment Her face was hectically flushed, her breathing rapid and shallow. I soon found out what she was so excited about.

Carl fiddled around with her cunt and it looked to me as though he spread her juices about. When he satisfied himself that she was ready, he parted her cheeks and looked down to guide his cock right up her asshole. I couldn't believe my eyes! In my own tiny asshole I could feel sympathetic pains already. How on earth was Mum going to put up with such brutality.

But Mum closed her eyes and let her mouth go slack as the pleasure of backdoor fucking suffused her system. Harry waited till Carl had worked his cock right up her ass, then bent his knees slightly and poked his own cock up her cunt. It seemed to be a tight fit. Both men did their best to coordinate the cramming process, and turned an apoplectic red. Carl had to withdraw quite a way before Harry managed to get his big cock up her. Then, stroking in harmony, the men began to fuck Mum in a way that I found indescribably exciting. Aunt Liz and I helped each other with a fit of mutual masturbation, but neither of us could help but envy Mum for the potent double pounding she was receiving. As Carl and Harry fucked her she turned into a limp piece of meat with two hot holes in it, supported only by her sandwiching lovers. They didn't seem to care about her condition, only the process of fucking. Their arm muscles bulged and their veins stood out throbbingly as they drove their cocks into the sagging woman who needed their support as well. Mum had her mouth open as if she meant to scream but nothing came out. She was riding the tidal wave to bliss.