Unknown - Mom gets it on

Jan was a more inviting target anyway. She was kneeling with her ass high in the air. Unfortunately, she was still wearing her pants and underpants. But there was no reason not to remedy the situation.

Moving around behind his cousin, Paul gripped the waist of her jeans and underpants and dragged them down her thighs, baring the lush curves of her tight, pale ass. She accepted the exposure willingly, lifting first one leg and then the other so he could pull her clothes off her completely. She was naked except for the open shirt. She kept her face pressed into her mother's hairy snatch, her finger crammed up the hot tunnel of her ass.

His prick feeling like it was ready to explode, Paul eased up behind Jan and nuzzled the head of his cock between her thighs. He had rejected the tantalizing idea of cramming his steaming tool into her tight asshole because

there wasn't any lubricant handy. Also, he knew that her incredibly tight asshole would trigger an instant orgasm in his aroused cock. Her clinging, sucking, slippery cunt promised a more lasting pleasure.

He trembled at the feeling of her hot cunt lips embracing his burning cock head, then drove deep into her. He felt his cock ram at the end of her short cuntal tunnel just as his hips hit her cushiony ass. Reaching around and under, he pulled her shirt open and dosed his hands on her warm, firm tits. Then he began to hump his cock in and out of her blazing cunt.

Lil felt the finger in her ass begin moving in and out of the fight orifice, and flames roared through her. The mouth on her cunt was drawing on her clit. It felt as if the nerve-packet was going to be ripped out by the roots. A chin was shoving at her cunt like a huge, blunt cock. Lil's hips heaved madly as her lust blazed higher. Something seemed to be driving Jan to suck harder on Lil's pussy, and ream her ass even deeper with the vibrator-driven finger, but Lil's mind was too shattered to care what it was.

She was cumming. Lii was cumming from her own daughter finger-buggering her and eating her pussy! Lil heaved crazily. The bed bounced noisily as she climaxed. She wanted to get Jan's whole head in her crotch. She reached down and clamped her hands on Jan's ears, and pulled. Jan kept right on eating her mother's streaming cunt. And that maddening, vibrating finger kept pumping in and out, in and out, in and out of Lil's churning ass.

Paul saw his aunt thrashing madly from Jan's stimulation. He could smell the thick female cum that was pouring into Jan's mouth. Paul pounded

his cock into his cousin. He leaned over so he could reach her tits better and see where she was, chewing his aunt's cut. The mad scene sent his lust soaring and he began spurting into Jan's spasming cunt. Clutching her tits, he filled her with jism and watched the completion of the lesbian coupling.

His orgasm ended in a huge wrenching that spurted a huge squirt of cum into Jan's cunt. Aching and sated, Paul fell limply onto her back.

Lii's body arched in a spine-cracking spasm. Her ass cheeks clutched the hand between them. Her ass was a mass of pain and pleasure because her daughter's finger was still jamming it. Lil flopped down, totally spent. Jan pulled her face away from her mother's inflamed, dripping cunt.

When the finger vanished from her bowels, Lil's asshole closed numbly. The mad vibrating was finally gone!

Lil stretched her legs out, and became aware, suddenly, that someone else was on the bed with her and Jan. Weakly, her eyes flickered open, focused vaguely on the face looking over Jan's shoulder. When the features came into focus, Lil felt as if she had been stabbed.

"Oh, my God, no," she moaned. Her eyes closed as the blackness of threatened unconsciousness swirled around her. She felt herself falling, whirling crazily, madly, when she realized just what Paul had seen. She had no way of knowing how active a part he had taken in the proceedings. She didn't realize Jan was naked from the waist down and that Paul's cock had pounded into her eager cunt. It was enough that Paul had been a rapt spectator of the incestuous lesbian act.

"Oh, my God," Lil moaned again. "It can't be!"

Then she was being snuggled by Jan on one side,

and Paul on the other, and they were both trying to tell her that it was true. And it was, undeniably, true. The ache in her ass and the pulsing of her cunt were positive evidence. The warmth of the two naked teenagers cuddling her was also undeniable. They were there. And what had been done could not be undone.

"Oh, Jan, baby," Lil sighed. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be, Mom. It was my idea, after all." "I know, but I should have stopped you." "Why, didn't you like it?"

"I loved it."

"So did I, Mom."

"How could you? You didn't get anything out of it," Lil argued.

"Oh yes she did," Paul put in.

"Did I ever!" Jan giggled happily. "I was getting along fine just eating you, Mom. Then Paul put it to me and I was really flying!"

"Had to do something," Paul said. "You weren't available, Auntie, so I just took what I could."

"Paul-" Lil started.

"It's okay," Jan interrupted. "I know about you and Paul, Mom. I saw you one afternoon out in the yard."

"That was only the second time," Lil noted defensively. "It's not like it's a habit. And besides, I couldn't get pregnant that time."

"Not from where he put it, you couldn't," Jan agreed.

"You saw that, too?"

Jan nodded, and ran a teasing finger around one of her mother's erect nipples. "Why do you think I used my finger on you today?"

"And the vibrator," Lil sighed, and shuddered. "That was almost too much." She glanced at the clock, then relaxed.

"What's the matter?" Paul asked.

"If Joe caught us like this-well, I don't like to even think about it," Lil answered. "He won't be home far an hour, though."

"What would he do?" Jan probed innocently. She wasn't about to reveal what she had done with her father.

"I don't even want to think about it," Lil sighed. "The real question is, what are we going to do?"

"What do you mean?" Paul asked.

"We can't go on like this."

"Why not?" Paul asked.

"I told you, it's incest," Lil snorted. "Not only that, it's lesbianism now, too."

"It's just love," Paul argued determinedly. "Yeah," Jan agreed. "And besides, how would anyone find out?"

"We can't keep a secret like this, not from your father," Lil pointed out. "It'll have to stop, right now. No more, ever. Understand?"

Paul and Jan looked at each other.

"It'll be hard," Lil admitted. "But it has to be. We'll all just have to resort to masturbation, that's all."

Lil couldn't help noticing Jan's and Paul's crestfallen expressions. She didn't feel it was really their fault-she was the parent and guardian, she was the one who should set the rules. She thought of them as helpless victims who had been snared in her web of perverted sensuality.

"Last time, huh?" Paul asked morosely.

"Last time," Lil said firmly.

"Maybe we could-uh-do it one last time? For old times' sake?" Paul suggested tentatively. "I'm not hard right now, but I'd like to do it one more

time. Please?"

Lil felt herself weakening. Poor kid. An orphan.

"Before Uncle Joe comes home," he added.

"Come on, Mom," Jan urged.

With a groan, Lii turned toward her nephew. Her cunt was warm and moist. She saw he was right, his cock wasn't hard. There was only one logical way to remedy that, so she got to her knees, bent over, and drew his limp cock into her mouth, tasting his half-dried cum and Jan's juices. The knowledge made Lil's stomach knot and her excitement flare. The prick between her lips began to swell and pulse.

She felt Jan watching, and wondered what the girl was thinking. What would she think, seeing her own mother suck cock? But what could she think after what she had done to Lil?