William Taylor: The widow_s hot family

"What's the matter?" Danny teased when he saw his little sister's eyes grow wide. "Haven't you seen a cock, before?"

"N-no," she admitted. "Haven't you seen a… a pussy before?"

"Yeah, once," Danny said, going on his knees and staring closely at his sister's cunt.

"Whose?" Mary demanded. "C'mon, tell me who! I won't tell, honest!"

"I saw Mom's, when she was taking a shower."

"You didn't!" Mary said, shocked at the thought.

"I sure did, and she's got a lot more hair than you on her pussy." He grinned. "She's got a lot of bigger things."

"Yeah," Mary giggled. "I know."

Danny was only six inches from the brown fuzz of her beginning pubic hair, now, and he could smell the sexy, musky smell of his sister's hot pussy. Her mound was plump and high, and her pudgy, protruding pink lips were tightly closed.

"Can I touch it?" he asked, his hand already lifting.

"Ohhhhh, I don't think you'd better," Mary whispered, parting her legs slightly as Danny's palms cupped her hot crotch and rubbed in slow circles.

"Oh, stop, don't!" Mary groaned, trembling. Her ass tightened as she pushed her pussy toward his hand.

"It feels great," Danny said, lifting his other hand. His cock bobbed in the air, stiff and wet-tipped.

"Aghh, no-o-o!" Mary wailed as her brother's fingers parted her itching, burning folds. He pulled them wide apart, making her clitty poke out boldly. Her little hole stretched open, too, and warm juice trickled from it. Her whole pussy looked watery and smelled wonderful.

"Jeez!" Danny breathed, "Look at that…" Then he squished her pudgy, slippery pink folds back and forth and around her twitching clitty.

"Y-you'd better stop!" Mary groaned, about to succumb to the wonderful fingering of her virgin pussy. Her whole cuntal area felt hot and prickly, and that funny lump at the top of her cunny was quivering like crazy. "I've gotta sit down!"

Danny held on to Mary's pussylips as she stretched out on the ground in front of him. Then he bent over, quickly pressed his face into her sparse curls and licked through her juicy pink groove.

Mary gasped and shook and held his head, trying to push him away. But as his tongue slapped her tender clit and began all over again, she wriggled from side to side and moaned with pleasure.

Danny loved the taste of pussy. He grabbed his sister's rolling, jiggling ass in his hands and held her in place as he lustily gobbled and sucked. Soon, his sister was squirming and pulling his face into her spasming cunt with total abandon.

She was cumming when Danny remembered his mother's ass. He licked down past the bottom of Mary's pussy and into the crack of her ass until his tongue tip felt a small, wrinkled ring of pulsing muscle. He laved and prodded it, reveling in the nastiness of his actions and the way it was making his sister squeal and hunch. He really felt great, being able to make her cum like that. He could tell she was going crazy for it.

Judy, Jane's sister, was at that moment riding a crowded bus into Jackson, the nearest city, when a hand cupped one of her soft asscheeks. Judy jumped, but didn't want to draw attention to herself by making a scene. The cities were full of perverts and weirdoes these days, and she believed he'd quit after a quick feel.

But the lewdly prodding fingers stayed with her, and she wriggled in an attempt to squirm away. There were so many people surrounding her that she could hardly move as her plump buns were thoroughly explored. Horror mingled with excitement as she struggled with herself. She'd been horny enough already, and the man's fingers were driving her right up the wall!

But it wasn't as if she was a willing participant, she told herself. She wasn't encouraging him. It wasn't her fault that her body was responding.

Encouraged by her silence, the man pressed his stiffened middle finger into the tight crack of her ass, pushing her panties and dress into the pouting circle of her asshole.

Judy looked around wildly, but no one seemed to have noticed her gasp of pain. The chatter of the passengers was too loud for her choked cry to have been heard, she realized. When she attempted to pull away from the insistent and unwanted stimulation, the people in front shot her a few dirty looks and shoved right back.

Thankfully, the hand withdrew, but before Judy could give a sigh of relief, the hand was back, this time gliding under one of her heavy tits. Her tits were much larger than average, but nowhere as big as Jane's. When she felt him unbuttoning her blouse, she checked to see that nobody had noticed what was going on.

"Ohhh, Jeez," she breathed – he was feeling her up right in the middle of a crowded bus! For once, she was thankful for so many people, otherwise his actions might have been noticed.

The hand pushed inside her blouse and groped under her flimsy bra until it was jiggling the spongy weight of one tit.

"Oooh!" Judy moaned as he pinched and rolled her swollen, exquisitely sensitive nipple. She felt her pussy squeeze some juice into her panties and felt guilt wash over her.

But what could she do? Make a scene? She couldn't prove anything, nor could she bring herself to describe just what was being done to her. She felt bad enough about responding to such obscene fingerings without exposing herself to the curiosity and skepticism of a bus full of strangers.

Then the bus stopped and a few more people got on, jamming her back against her unseen tormentor. His hand gave her heavy tit a last squeeze and left. Just when she believed he'd been scared off, she felt him lifting the back of her skirt. In a matter of seconds her soaking wet panty crotch was gripped in his strong hand. She felt more juice spill out.

"Uhh!" Judy felt her face burn. This pervert now knew she was excited, that his fingers excited her. She swallowed hard and prayed that no one would look at them.

The man rubbed and squeezed her tingling pussy for a long time, but only through the hot, wet silk of her panties. Judy began to shiver and pant, and couldn't help wishing he'd pull aside her crotch band and finger her cuntlips and clit.

Instead, he returned to her asscrack, sliding his hand under the waistband and rubbing one wet finger over her throbbing asshole. When he began pushing, Judy nearly panicked. No one had ever touched that part of her body!

She gave a low moan and dug her nails into her palms to keep from screaming as he wriggled his finger halfway into her hot, gripping rear tunnel. Judy groaned with shame as she felt her asshole moistening from his frictioning. She tried to hide the pleasure that was radiating to her clit and back again. She'd had no idea that the tight turning in and rolling out of her asshole could build such a fire in her loins!

Just as she felt her cum building, the bus stopped and more passengers climbed aboard. Now Judy could feel the man's hard cock as she pressed back against him. Then his free hand was gripping her waist and pulling her hand back. She felt something hot and damp and fat, like a sausage, slapping into her palm, and she realized he'd taken his cock out!

She couldn't help squeezing his prick, amazed at its thickness and pulsing strength. She ran her fingers up and down, estimating its length. She gasped in awe. It was a monster!

Then Judy felt her panties being pushed down, until the waistband was tight around her upper thighs. She felt the burning heat of his cock as it pressed against her ass. Judy didn't know what to do. If she moved away from him, everyone would see her bare ass. It was only the nearness of his body against her that was hiding her rear end. Her dress was hanging in place in front and at her sides; only at her ass was it rucked up.

When she felt him dig around in the mouth of her pussy and smear her juice up through her asscrack, Judy began to worry. Surely he wouldn't… he couldn't be thinking of fucking her on the bus, could he?