Unknown - Mother Eager Beaver

"Oooohhh… darling… I need that," she begged as she caressed his shaft wantingly, then she unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

"I've got to get it out of your pants. I want to feel it in my hands."

"You'll get your chance in a second," he said as he drove to the other side of the park and found the secluded clump of trees, then turned off the ignition. "How's this? We'll never have more privacy."

"It's perfect," she smiled at him in the moonlight as she continued to tug at his thick cock. "But I wish I could get that thing out of your pants."

"No sooner said than done," he smiled back at her then he tripped the seat latch and slid the seat back as he shoved his pants to his knees. "How's that for a miracle?"

"It's the most beautiful miracle I've ever seen," she cooed sweetly as she stroked the complete length of his hard cock, making somewhat of a joke out of his statement.

"All right, now it's time to look at your miracle," he whispered, pushing her gently back onto the seat, then he opened the door so they'd have more room.

He finished unbuttoning her blouse and pushed it from her shoulders, then pulled her upward a little and slid it from her arms. He undid the two buttons on her skirt, then his fingers hooked beneath the material of her skirt and panties as he slid them down her legs. He removed her slip-on type shoes, then crouched there looking at her young nakedness.

His cock throbbed with desire as he saw the light of the moon dance lovingly on her body. The effect was nothing less than sensual. It made his sister appear more lovely than he'd ever seen her.

"Your miracle is more beautiful than mine," he groaned, reaching out to her knees, then he pulled them apart.

"That's not fair," she teased at him as his hands eased between her thighs, then she opened her legs a little more. "You still have on most of your clothes."

He smiled at her as he got out of the car and stripped off the rest of his clothes, then he crawled between her creamy thighs and looked down at her black-haired pussy.

"God, you look good," he moaned, his finger outlining her slippery cleft. "I wish we had more time. I'd like to eat that pretty little thing, then fuck the hell out of it."

Her cunny throbbed at the thought of his tongue pushing into her, then she wondered how his huge cock would feel in her mouth. Her mouth watered a little, then she felt a desperate need to find out.

"Let's do it, darling… please!" she pleaded. "We can eat each other for a little while, then we can finish each other off by fucking."

His cock throbbed as he thought about shoving it into his sister's mouth, then he wondered if they really had enough time. If they did it like Judy mentioned they'd have enough time to sample each other's sex in every way.

"But are you sure you want to suck my cock? 1' he asked wonderingly as he got out of the car and came around to her side, then he opened the other door and crawled inside. "You don't have to do it if you don't want to."

"But I want to," she sighed as he kissed bis way down her nakedness to her slightly churning pussymound, then his tongue slithered into the quivering crevice of her slippery pussy.

She shivered as the warm head of his cock brushed against her lips, then she kissed his slitted pisshole with heated passion. Her lips parted as she grasped his hardness in her hands, then she guided his enormous crown between them. Her lips opened wider as she engulfed his warmness, letting her tongue flutter at the entrance of his little slit while her lips locked tightly behind his huge rim. Mike's cock quivered at the touch of his sister's inquisitive tongue. He pushed steadily downward as his shaft disappeared into her warm sucking channel, then the back of her throat contracted crazily upon the head of his cock. He pushed his tongue into her hot little fuck hole as his balls tightened with the onrush of cum, then her cunny trembled in a slight spasm. He wished there was enough time to cum in her mouth and pussy, but that was an impossibility; their time alone was coming to an end. If they were going to fuck they'd better do it in the next few seconds or they wouldn't do it at all. Their cum would be flowing and their time would be expired.

He quickly pulled his throbbing shaft from her sucking mouth and turned her around in the seat, letting her feet rest on the ground while he guided his hardness into the slushy membranes of her burning labia. He wedged his pisshole into the entrance of her seething vagina and not a moment too soon. His cock was already stiffening with cum as he thrust into her tight depths.

"Ooooooo… My God! That hurts! Jesus Christ… it's killing me!" she gasped as his thick cock ripped into her sore snatch. "Please… oh, my God! Dont fuck me any more! Dont hurt me… please!"

His cock had stiffened to the utmost; it was too § late to stop. He shoved into her uterus, then began slamming back and forth into her tight pussy.

"I'm sorry, baby! I don't want to hurt you but I can't stop!" he groaned, rucking at her like some maniac raping a protesting victim. "That little pussy is just too goddamned good. Hell, I could stop breathing easier than I could stop fucking you."

After his cock started sliding back and forth inside her the stinging in her pussy subsided. The deadening throb of hurt turned into a thing of sensual delight. The slight spasm turned into a very forceful orgasm. Her tight pussy started sucking and milking at his thick hardness with desire, then released pussy cum flowed into the channel of her grinding snatch. She thrust upward at his pounding cock as her legs wrapped around his asscheeks, then she pulled him deeper into her wanting belly.

'Ooohhh…darling… dont stop now… pleaseeeeee!" she whined as his hot sperm splashed against her womb in drastic spurts. "It feels good… too good! Fuucckkk meeeeee! Ffuuuuckk mee… forever… pleaseeeee!"

Their cum mingled, then flowed onto the seat of their daddy's car as his limp cock slurped from her pussy. They smiled at each other as they slipped on their clothes. The only regret they felt is the time they'd lost with each other; they could've been doing this all along. They looked at their watch, then smiled when they realized they'd be home a few minutes before nine.

Everyone got a good night's sleep after Judy and Mike got home. Not only were they tired but they also had a full schedule ahead of them tomorrow. Tom would be leaving for work on the morning shift and the children would be back in school for their Monday morning classes. Barbara would be giving the house a thorough cleaning while Jonathan unpacked his luggage. The sleep and rest they got seemed to be exactly what they needed.

They arose on Monday morning with renewed energy, ready to tackle the events of the day. Barbara got their breakfast ready, then before she realized it her husband and children had eaten and gone. She and Jonathan sat there looking at each other across the table for awhile as they sipped on their coffee, then he smiled at her.

"You know, I told Tom he was making a mistake by marrying Jo Ann, then I reminded him of his mistake several times after they were married," he said, turning the coffee cup to his lips. "You're the one he should've married all along. You have everything: looks, body, brains, charm, the whole damned works."

"Thank you, Jonathan," she smiled at him. "I made the same mistake with my first husband, and it wasn't until the divorce hearings Tom and I met each other."

"Yes, I know, and I thank God for those hearings," he smiled back at her as her robe sagged a little, letting him get a glimpse of her naked breasts, then his eyes bulged a little. "If it weren't for those hearings I wouldn't have the most wonderful daughter-in-law in the whole world."