Charles Richards - The hot swappers

Her body squirmed under the practiced touch of Suzanne's tongue as her young daughter lapped with enthusiasm at her crotch, sending new waves of desire and feeling thundering through her loins. Marie thrust her hips down hard to impale her cunt on the hot tongue of her daughter. Her hips thrashed with the sensation that vibrated along her spine and hardened the tips of her small breasts hanging like two glowing globes beneath her body. Vaguely, she was aware that Suzanne was totally giving in this arrangement, but understood that this was the way the girl liked it, or was willing to give it, until the initiative was taken to provide her own young body with the pleasures that she and Robert were enjoying to the fullest.

Teased beyond endurance by the hot licking tongue that Suzanne pressed so tightly to her crotch, Marie shuddered with a feeling of absolute emptiness. She knew the feeling well, and resolved to eliminate it. Lifting her head, she allowed Robert's hard prick to slip from between her sucking lips. She looked at the object of her desire, slick and wet from the effort of her lips and tongue. She held it gently upright, the head glistening with her own spit. Responding to that deep-seated feeling of emptiness that filled and echoed down the channel of her cunt, Marie started moving forward on her knees, pulling her pussy away from the thrusting, hot tongue that Suzanne repeatedly stabbed into her.

Positioning her gaping cunt hole just over the ramrod stiffness of Robert's prick, Marie prepared herself for the first plunging drop that would impale her to the very core. Her hands, clammy with sweat, gripped his hardness and held the blunted roundness of the tip pointed like a dagger at the entrance to her cunt. She was ready, but would wait until Suzanne could fit herself into the sexual tableau.

Feeling her mother's movements, Suzanne released her clinging grip on the older woman's hips, and allowed her to slip forward and into an upright position. Rolling to her side, she watched as Marie arranged herself over Robert's form, hands clinging hotly to the pole of flesh that throbbed hugely between his thighs. Standing, she quickly moved to the head of the bed and c1imbed onto the turned down sheets. Throwing her leg across Robert's body, she let her crotch descend onto his mouth. She felt his tongue insert itself into her crack, and a thrill of filling sensation transmitted itself through her body, setting off sparks of passion that exploded into a raging fire. Suzanne, facing her mother only inches away, looked directly into her passion-filled eyes, clouded with desire. As Robert lapped with increasing fury at her tight cunt, she raised her arms and leaned forward to receive her caress.

Their soft lips met and joined, daughter's fusing with those of the mother. Suzanne opened her mouth to receive her mother's tongue, hot and thrusting, as it pushed its way into her mouth, filling it with sweet wet fire. Her hands stroked up and down her mother's firm flanks, caressing hips, sides, and the fullness of small breasts. She was proud of the fact that her body was more full, more womanly, then her mother's, but appreciated the compactness of her mother's flesh. Although they were different in body structure, Suzanne knew that she had the same consuming passion for sex. She had her body from her father, and her passion from her mother: a perfect combination. Maybe, just maybe, one day she would be able to find a man who would be able to fulfill all her strange needs. Her brother and mother combined could do it, but she wanted to explore new fields, seek new experiences, and she looked forward to their arrival in San Mateo where she suspected that all her wishes and desires might be fulfilled.

Her mind racing with these thoughts, Suzanne fused her lips more tightly to her mother's, letting her tongue join in a hot duel with Marie's. Her hips started an involuntary jerking, forward and backward, sending her slit back and forth across the protrusion of Robert's thick tongue. Convulsively, her body contorted, forcing her full heavy breasts against her mother's body, allowing the nipples to brush against the satin softness of her mother's skin. The tips turned to small pinpoints of fire, swelling and pouting as they filled with blood and caused new and more intense sensations to course through her young body. Her hips and crotch ground down hard on Robert's mouth, allowing him full freedom in her cuntal channel. Her juices were running freely, pouring from her youthful pussy and spreading themselves over Robert's upturned face.

Breathing deeply, Robert felt his mouth fill with the juicy wetness of his sister's dripping cunt. He savored the taste of her, sweet with youth, hot with desire. There were times, like the present one, during which he found it very difficult to make a choice between his mother's experience and his sister's raw passion. He considered himself very lucky to have two such females willing to join in sexual games. He had been introduced to sex by his mother, and had passed his knowledge along to his sister; and although she had resisted at first, her passionate nature came flooding through like a bursting dam. After their first encounter there had never been any trouble. Wriggling his arms under his sister's outthrust legs, he lifted them over his head, and then let them circle her waist, sliding up until he could cup one of her heavy, round breasts in each hand. His head thrashed from side to side as his tongue moved in and out of her convulsing crack. With the tip of his thrusting tongue he felt for the little knob of fleshy tissue that marked her clit, and when he found it, pursed his lips so that he could suck at it greedily. He felt her body respond, her hips grinding down hard on his face and spreading her cunt juices across his cheeks. He held on tightly, sucking and licking at her clit, which was now rising from the tightly folded flesh of her pussy lips.

Assaulted by sensuality at two points, Robert's hips started to jerk compulsively upward. His mother was teasing his prick and he knew how much she enjoyed this form of sexual entertainment. She was rubbing the head of his cock up and down the wide slit of her cunt, letting the head bump with hard regularity at the thick nub of flesh that marked her clit. She could come this way, and Robert let her have her way, only thrusting upward enough to lodge himself in the very entrance of her vagina. His balls were swelling with heat as Marie kneaded and stroked them with a hot hand.

Knowing that he would be expected to fuck both his mother and his sister, Robert let his mind wander away from the violent sensations that were assaulting his strong frame. He, like his sister, knew that he had been blessed with a strong body from his father, and a strong sexual appetite from his mother. He had once worried about his incestuous frolics, but had dismissed the worries and just considered himself very lucky. He knew that he could always break away if he found a girl that he liked, and that both his sister and mother could look for another body to fulfill their sexual needs. He had already sensed that his sister was indeed looking around for a man of her own, and since she had been turned on to female love by her free thinking mother, could also accept a girl who appealed to her.

His tongue moved more rapidly over the distended bud of flesh of Suzanne's clit and his hands gripped her breasts hard, his fingers passing back and forth over her thick, pouting nipples. Taking the twin buds between his thumb and forefinger, Robert twisted and pulled at the sensitive flesh and was rewarded by a groan of pleasure and passion from his sister's lips.

Becoming aware of Robert's more urgent thrustings as she rubbed her open and sensitive cunt with the bulbous head of his bulky cock, Marie felt the increasing need of her cuntal channel to be filled with this living meat. She wanted to feel the fullness of him thrusting in and out of her body, the long shaft bumping with delightful regularity over her distended clit. Her insides were boiling and turning, preparing for the ultimate intrusion of his hot meat, but Marie would be the one to control the invasion, taking him when she felt ready and not before. Her grip on his prick tightened, and she raised her hips slightly, drawing the head away from the deeply grooved slit that parted her lower body. Carefully placing the head of his cock at the entrance to her cunt, Marie shifted her knees so that her body was properly placed for the impalement of her super hot flesh on his raging pole of meat.