Don Scott - Hot family ties

"Fuck me," Janet whispered, her lips rubbing

against the knob of Mitchell's cock as she spoke. "Please! You've got to hick me! I'll do anything you ask if you'll just fuck me!"

Before Mitchell could answer, Janet moved her face down, gulping his prick into her mouth, letting it glide against her frisking tongue. She could feel Mitchell's cock throbbing hotly against her tongue as she tilled her mouth with his magnificent prick.

"Okay, I'll fuck you," Mitchell said, sounding much more calm than he actually was. "Sit up. Straddle me and fuck yourself with my cock, Mother."

When Janet sat upright again, she was shocked to see the look on her son's face. He appeared so cool, so confident. It was as though he had girls asking him-begging him-to fuck them all the time!

Janet quickly unbuttoned her skirt to the top button and straddled Mitchell's body, her head bouncing against the roof, of the sedan. She reached between her wide-spread thighs and, using just her fingertips, guided her son's cockhead to the moist, lusty petals of her cunt.

"I need your cock in me," she whispered, lowering her full, curvaceous hips.

A tremble of joy zipped up Janet's spine as

she felt Mitchell's rubbery mushroom-shaped cock-head forcing her cunt-lips apart. She had her cheek pressed against his as she took all of his prick-tip into her cunt, then pulled up, dragging her cunt-lips up and down over the ridge of his cock-head.

"Your cock is so hot," Janet whispered into Mitchell's ear.

She bobbed on the cock, impaling herself on it, taking it slowly deeper and deeper into her cunt. Janet's tits rolled and bounced inside her blouse, the nipples tingling and erect. Mitchell's hands were at her ass-cheeks, squeezing the taut, smooth mounds, guiding her a little as she fucked herself on his prick.

Janet dropped down onto Mitchell's lap, taking the full length of his beautiful cock into her cunt. She shivered, feeling the harsh, jagged edge of his zipper biting into her tender cuntlips. It didn't matter That little discomfort was nothing compared to the ecstasy of having his hard prick throbbing and pulsing deep inside her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh! You really know how to please a woman," Janet whispered, pulling up briefly before dropping down, skewering her juicy cunt on his prick.

As the full-bodied woman bounced on Mitchell, fucking her cunt-lips up and down over his prick, her head kept hitting the roof of the car. She giggled a little despite the deliciously erotic tingles that came from her clit. She felt like a teenager again and beautiful and wanted desperately. She felt like she felt when Charlie used to need her so much, when he couldn't keep from pulling her panties down no matter where they were. She felt positively glorious, and Janet had her son to thank for that.

"Kiss me," she whispered, then pressed her mouth firmly against Mitchell's.

Janet took his tongue between her lips as she dropped onto his prick, allowing his cock to into the massaging sheath of her cunt.

What neither Janet nor Mitchell noticed was that three boys, on their way to school, were standing beside the car. Their eyes were wide with shock and lust. If Janet hadn't kept her skirt on, they would have been able to better watch her succulent hips as she impaled herself on her son's cock.

"Mmmmmmm!" the big-titted woman crooned, rubbing her cunt-lips against the base of Mitchell's prick, trying to ignore the rough

scraping of his zipper against her cunt-lips.

Mitchell pushed his hands between their bodies. He cupped his mother's tits and squeezed them hard, his fingers twisting her nipples through her blouse and bra. He didn't have to move his hips at all. Janet was fucking herself on his cock. All he had to do to be in heaven was sit there and allow her to pleasure herself with his cock. That would make him blow his nuts off like a volcano.

"Fuck me! Oh, Mitchell! Your cock makes me feel sooooo damn good when you fuck meeee!"

The words sounded foreign to Janet's ears. Was she really saying those things to her own son? Was it really his cock spreading her cuntlips and filling her rapidly overheating cunt?

Of course it was, and knowing that it was her own son who was fucking her made her clit burn with passion.

"I love you," Janet whispered in Mitchell's ear, puffing her cunt-lips up toward the tip of his cock-head. "I love fucking you, Mitchell. My son! How wonderful you make me feel."

Judging from his breathing, and the way his cock was pulsating inside her cunt, Janet could toil that it wouldn't be long before she had

fucked Mitchell into an orgasm. To feel his cock-had flexing and spurting streams of cum deep inside her cunt was a thought that made Janet moan with lust.

"Cum inside me," Janet whispered. "Come on, Mitchell. Shoot your cum inside me.

His fingers dug painfully into her until Janet gasped but made no attempt to remove her son's hands from her tits. If he wanted to squeeze her sensitive tits as hard as he was, Janet wasn't going to stop him. Anything Mitchell wanted he could have from her… as long as he fucked her so beautifully.

"Uh!"

The single grunt was the only sound Mitchell had made in quite a long time. Janet looked into his face and saw the ecstasy he felt. A moment after the single sound came from his lips, she felt his burning spurts of cum flood her cunt.

Dropping onto his lap, taking all of his prick into her cunt, Janet jerked her hips from side to side and around in a circular motion. She could feel Mitchell's prick-tip expanding with each pungent wad of cum that blasted into her cunt..

"Cum! Let it all go! Cum in meeeee!" Janet gasped breathlessly, her body twitching, her

knees spread far apart so she could take all of the teenager's erupting cock into her cunt.

It wasn't until she was absolutely certain that Mitchell had rained his balls inside her cunt that Janet looked around the parking lot. She was speechless when she saw there were over a dozen teenagers standing around the car, watching her as she fucked her own son.

"We've got to get out of here," Janet whispered finally, gingerly getting off Mitchell's lap.

She tried to hide her cunt from the boys. Having Mitchell fucking her was wonderful, but she didn't want the whole world watching her while she did it.

Lesa Ann was unsure of what she should do. It had been days since she first caught her mother giving a hand-job to Jonas, days since she fucked her own father for the first time.

The teenager had thought that the relationship between Janet and Charlie would get better their sexual tensions were relieved with once other people. Only judging from what she could see, Janet and Charlie weren't saying anything of significance to each other.

Ann lay in bed, she kept hoping that she would hear the bed springs squeaking as Charlie fucked his big cock into Janet's cunt.

Sitting on the edge of her bed, Lesa Ann wondered what she could do to bring her parents closer together. She loved fucking Charlie. To have her own father's cock driving hard and fast into her cunt was sheer ecstasy. But Lesa Ann wasn't the jealous type.. She wanted to have her father's cock to satisfy herself with, but not if it meant Janet didn't get the good fucking she clearly needed.

Standing slowly, Lesa Ann wished there were some easy way she could get her parents to fuck each other again. Janet didn't know that she was fucking her brothers as well as Charlie, and Lesa Ann couldn't help but think of the surprise Janet would feel if she ever knew.

"Mother, how can you be so blind?" Lesa Ann murmured unconsciously to herself.

"What was that?"

Lesa Ann wheeled around, shocked to hear the voice. She had thought she was alone. For the thousandth time, she cursed the house they had to live in and the lack of privacy she had.