William Taylor: Incest lovers

Heidi closed her blue eyes and remembered the last few months before the accident. They had been months of great joy and expectation for, at forty-two, her hopes of marriage had been slight. But then she'd met Jack, and he had made a woman of her at last, taking her precious, long-preserved virginity with obvious skill and enjoyment. Time and again they had made love, and more love. God, how he loved fucking her tight pussy! And how she missed it!

Her hands clutched the edges of her pillow as she thought about his vigorous foreplay, remembering his strong hands on the tender flesh of her large, big-nippled tits, and how he had later used his talented mouth on her creaming cunt to make her come harder than she had ever believed possible.

All that was ended, now, the result of an auto accident, and Heidi was going crazy from doing nothing but watching television, reading and remembering.

Time passes very slowly in a hospital room, especially for a once-active woman whose suspended body contacts the bed at only two points, her knees and breastbone. If only she had her life to live over again! Tears glistened in the corners of her large blue eyes and she remembered Jack's painful goodbye scene. He hadn't been able to face a future with someone who might never walk again, their engagement was off.

Heidi had been in a sling for nearly eight months now, and the sharp ache of loneliness and self-pity made the time drag even more slowly. Several times the attractive brunette had considered suicide, but there was increasing hope that the immobilization provided by the sling and plaster cast would allow her body to heal without the need for an extensive and painful back operation.

The doctors and nurses did their best to make her as comfortable as possible, but failed miserably, too. Hospital rooms all smelled the same – of stale vomit and shit and nameless chemical disinfectants. And her position hurt her rather large tits, flattening them against the bed. No matter how often she moved them, in a few minutes they began to ache again.

Their throbbing discomfort reminded Heidi of how Jack had forced her to pose naked for him on their third date, and how thrilled and embarrassed she had been as he complimented her thrusting, hanging boobs, full hips and narrow waist. Her nipples had stiffened instantly under his gaze, and her thickly haired, love-starved pussy had begun pulsing and opening.

"Come here," Jack had said, and she'd felt her big tits sway and bob as she stepped hesitantly forward.

"You've got the greatest tits I've ever seen," he said in a low, sexy voice, and began stroking and rubbing them, making the nipples swell and ache with excitement. He lifted and dropped her big, creamy boobs, watching them jiggle and shake, and then went to his knees and stared at the tangled brown bush in front of his face. Beneath the springy curls her pudgy, slightly opened pink folds throbbed and itched, and then began to drool.

"Beautiful," he whispered.

Heidi trembled all over as he parted her plump thighs, revealing the pinkness of her wet, fat-lipped cunt peeping from her heavy bush. He slipped a finger through the fat folds, feeling creamy slickness, and she panted like a dog on a hot summer day.

"Oh, Jack!" she murmured, her face burning as she tried to repress her rising lust. She had always been taught that it was men who lusted – women were supposed to remain ladylike.

"Don't you like it?" he asked softly, continuing to masturbate her. He could feel the tiny shivers running through her inner thighs, and smiled.

The inexperienced woman's back arched as her gushing cunthole was probed by male fingers for the first time. He forced through the greasy tightness. "Uhhh, that hurts!" she whimpered as he pushed against her thick, deeply-buried cherry.

"I know," he soothed. "It's all right, trust me," and he shoved his face between her legs.

"Awwww-w-w-w-w," Heidi moaned, biting her full lower lip and instinctively thrusting her trembling buttcheeks forward.

Jack lapped and sucked the sweet slot of her pussy, scooping up her warm juice and swallowing it, and then tormented her clit with his tongue. She shook and moaned as his rough tongue scrubbed her foaming gash, and felt her knees weaken.

Jack loved the taste of Heidi's cunt juice and curled his tongue to catch it as it flowed from her trembling hole. Gulping and swallowing noisily, he managed to embarrass Heidi even further. But she couldn't resist his talented tongue and cupped the back of his head with both hands, smothering him with her slippery red folds and hot cunt juice.

Jack palmed the soft cheeks of her ass as he lustily ate her, listening to her grunt with pleasure. Her plump folds were inflamed with passion, warm and slithery around his stabbing tongue.

"Jeez, you taste sweet!" he exclaimed, removing his glistening wet face from her quaking cunt. "And that's the nicest smelling pussy in the world!"

Still trembling, Heidi couldn't meet his eyes. She felt so sinful, so wanton and dirty. She forced a timid smile, for she did want to please him.

"How can you love an old maid?" she asked. "A forty-two-year-old repressed virgin?"

"But I do," Jack said, smiling. "I want nothing more than to rid you of your inhibitions and take your cherry!"

Heidi felt her belly quiver at these words, but was still ashamed by the feeling of fullness in her hot, swollen crotch. She was still creaming. The insides of her plump white thighs were coated with a thin film of slippery cunt juice.

"Now," Jack said, his voice harsh with excitement, "turn around and bend over."

Because she loved him so much, and because she, also, was filled with desire, Heidi did what she had never done before, what she had never even considered doing – she bent over, grossly exposing herself. She'd felt his gaze burn the taut, ripe globes of her parted buns, and knew that they were parted enough for him to study the wrinkled, rose-like pucker nestled in the deep crease.

Her face turned a bright red and she groaned. Her clit had poked out from between her hanging cunt lips and she was sure its twitching prominence was also visible!

She felt her red cunt rim ooze and wink, and moaned again. She felt Jack's hot breath, and then his tongue was pushing past the clutching muscle like a miniature cock. Heidi sighed and gave in.

"Fuck me, Jack!" she groaned, "I know it'll hurt the first time, but I want it…"

She felt his broad cockhead nudge the hole. He gripped her fleshy hips. And then a haze of painful, furious passion overtook her, followed by an explosive, stomach-knotting orgasm, the first of many.

Yes, all of that was ended, now…

Heidi moaned deep in her throat and, slowly, unable to help herself, slid one hand down under the sheet, bending her wrist so her fingers could rummage in the thickly-haired pink furrow bulging out below her up-thrust ass. Closing her eyes, she gently stroked the juicing slot of her fat-lipped cunt. A spreading warmth made her sigh with pleasure, and she felt her large, swelling inner folds close and suck at her knuckles.

"Mmmhhh…" she whimpered into the pillow, and began to pinch and pull on the hairy outer lips, deliberately saving the best – her clit and inner lips – for last.

"Ohhh…" Heidi sighed again, wishing the cast and sling allowed her to hunch a little. But she could feel her soft thighs and buttcheeks trembling with delight. Her warm, thick cunt juice was puddling in her palm as she played with herself, and she pulled her fingers from her cunt and licked at them.

"Mmmmmmm!" she groaned softly, and brought her hand to her tits. Licking her own juices was something that Jack had taught her to like. She then squeezed and pulled on the distended brown nipples with her wet fingers as air wafted into her cunt's emptiness. The nipples burned and the slick walls of her trembling pussy drooled fresh juice down the insides of her white thighs.