Ray Todd - Brother was first

"Oh, fuck!Fuck! Fuck!" Heather was squealing, her cute legs waving crazily in the air.

With every thrust of Troy's shaft, her swollen cuntlips were being pushed in and sucked out as they greedily clung and squeezed against the sensitive flesh of his plunging cock. Squealing with joy, Heather could hear Troy's big juice slickened shaft noisily slurping in and out of her frothy fuck-hole.

"Oh, Troy!" she shrieked. "I'm gonna come, baby! Don't let me down! Please keep banging,Banging!"

Afraid of another frustrating disappointment, she desperately clung to him, frantically writhing her scalding-hot pussy around his hard plunging cock.

"Harder!" she screamed. "For God's sake, fuck harder! Harder! Harder!"

The girl could feel her climax building up and up and just as she exploded into her overwhelming orgasm, she felt his deliciously hot cock-cream gushing into her spuming cunt.

When Troy collapsed back on the bed, Heather just lay there, staring at the two exhausted young men. She fully realized that it would be at least a half hour before either of them would be ready to fuck again, and because it was so warm in the cabin, she decided to take a short walk. Putting on her shorts and halter, the girl walked out into the coolness of the tall pines.

There was a gentle breeze blowing through the trees as she walked along the winding road. She had just rounded a curve and saw a familiar car perked next to a small cabin that was partially in the pines. Staring at it, she realized it looked like Craig Barber's car. Both Craig and his wife Linda were friends of her parents, and she'd seen their car many times.

The girl was about to continue with her walk when she heard a loud giggle coming from the open window. There was something familiar about it, but Heather couldn't place the voice.

"That's it, Craig, darling!" she heard the voice squealing with joy. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!"

Heather froze in her tracks when she realized, it was her mother's voice. Unable to believe her own ears, the girl slipped over by the open window to peer in. There on the bed was Craig Barber, fucking his cock into her mother's naked body. Heather was completely stunned. Heather's brother had relieved the girl at the store today because her mother had some business to attend to, and now she knew what kind of business it was.

"Faster, Craig, faster! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!" the woman screamed as Heather watched Craig's prick ripping into her cunt.

The couple was so engrossed in their lust that neither of them were remotely aware that Heather was watching through the window.

"Oh, Craig, darling," the woman was wailing. "Fuck, honey, fuck! I'm almost there!"

Suddenly feeling her lover's hot cum splattering against the walls of her cock-filled cunt, Joan exploded into a wild, screeching orgasm.

"Oh, shit! I'm coming! I'm coming! Coming! Commmmiinnnngggg!"

Her lovely naked body was trembling with ecstasy as the man's spurting cock continued tilling her cunt with jizz.

"Oh, God!" she whispered. "Oh, Craig darling, that was so fuckin' good."

Watching them, Heather couldn't believe the language coming from her mother's lips. Around the house and marina she was always so polite and proper, but today she was behaving like a bitch in heat.

When the man heaved over onto his back, Joan quickly crawled down and slipped his wet shrinking lump of cock-flesh into her mouth. Sucking frantically, she siphoned the last delicious drops of cum from deep in his prick. His body was lurching with delicious agony as she continued sucking savagely an his spent rod, hoping to keep it her mouth. "It's getting hard again! It's getting hard again!"

"Oh, Craig," she heard her mother whisper excitedly whim his fleshy shaft began swelling in her, mouth. "It's getting hard again! It's getting hard again!"

As Joan lay across his stomach sucking his rapidly growing dick, Craig gently grasped her hips and moved her luscious cunt up over his face.

With his face between her thighs, Craig buried his mouth into her slippery cunt in the traditional sixty-nine position that Heather had never heard about. The girl had learned to suck off cocks, but she'd never dreamed that men ever licked women's pussies.

Heather was staring in numb fascination at the two nude figures sucking so hungrily on each other's genitals. Having never witnessed anything as thrilling as the way they were frantically sucking on each other, wild tingles were rippling through the girl's twat.

"Oh, God," she heard her mother moan as Craig Barber's thick long tongue slurped around in her dripping pussy. Seeing his mouth licking and sucking on her mother's cunt as her juices flowed all over his drenched face, Heather suddenly had a wild desire to feel a man's tongue in her twat while she sucked him off.

"Jesus Christ!" screamed Joan as she sucked deeply on her lover's cockhead? "I'm gonna come again! Oh, Christ, I'm coming, Coming!"

Heather almost fainted when she saw the man give a wild lurch, followed by the sight of his thick jizz dripping from the corner of her mother's mouth as she sucked deeply on Craig's spewing cock.

Not wanting to be discovered, Heather quickly hurried away, her body trembling with excitement.

For the next few days Heather was almost beside herself thinking about having a man lick her pussy. She wanted it so badly, but didn't quite know how to ask a boy to do it to her. She was afraid they would consider her a dirty girl to suggest such a filthy thing.

Thinking about it one evening when she and her mother were closing the store, she decided to walk over to Monica Blake's boat and ask her about it, knowing that Stan had gone into the city on one of his many business trips. Since that first time when the Blake's took Heather and her brother out on the boat for a fuck-party, there had been several more, and a close friendship had developed between her and Monica.

Telling her mother that she was going to take a walk, the girl hurried down the dock to the Blake's cruiser. She was pleased to see Monica sitting in the stem of the boat sipping a drink. Heather thought how beautiful the woman looked with the light from the cabin playing softly on her lovely face.

"Hello, Heather," smiled the voluptuous redhead when the girl walked up by the boat. "This is a pleasant surprise. Come aboard."

"Hi," grinned Heather as she boarded and sat down next to the woman. "Are you sure I'm not interrupting anything."

"Certainly not," Monica laughed. "I was bored silly."

"Monica," Heather suddenly stammered after they'd been idly chatting for almost an hour. "You know a lot about sex, don't you?"

"Well," laughed the woman. "What I don't know about it hasn't been invented yet."

"Gee," stammered the girl in a nervous voice. "I don't quite know how to say this, but have you ever heard of a man licking a girl's pussy?"

"God, yes," giggled Monica. "It feels fantastic. Hasn't Stan ever eaten you out when we've been on the boat?"

"No," giggled Heather. "He just fucks the hell out of me."

"Don't you like fucking?" teased Monica.

"Shit, yes," Heather blushed. "I love it."

"Where did you hear about cunt lapping?" asked the woman.

"I really can't tell," stammered Heather.

"Come on," Monica whispered. "We're friends. Tell me about it."

"Will you promise not to tell anyone?"

"I promise."

"Well," the girl hesitated. "I saw Craig Barber licking my mom's pussy."

"What?" piped Monica. "Where?"

"In a cabin on the other side of the lake," answered the girl.

Monica smiled to herself, thinking how guilty Lance always felt when he was cheating on Joan, and here she was balling Craig.

"Does it feel real good to have your cunt licked?" the girl continued.