Unknown - His incestuous wife

"How did you know I was looking at you? You were asleep."

"I didn't have my eyes all the way closed," she said. "I saw you looking under my skirt." She waited a moment to let her words sink in. "That's why I took off my panties, so you could see more of me."

He swallowed hard. "Really?" he said.

"Really," Virginia answered and took his hand and placed it on her bare thigh. She kept her hand covering his and slid it up and don her thigh, pushing her skirt higher with each stroke.

"Would you like to feel my cunt?" she said softly.

"Golly, yes!" he croaked.

Her thighs were open and she pushed his little hand against her cunt and held it tightly.

"Golly, you're all wet. Did you pee?" he said.

"No, honey, it gets wet when I'm excited, when I'm excited by a boy."

"Am I exciting you?"

"Yes, very much. Move your hand around. Play with my pussy."

"Gee, it's so wet and hot."

"Have you ever felt a girl's pussy before?"

"No," he said, "but I've seen more than one."

Virginia was very hot now, and squirming against his hand. She wanted to reach out and feel his cock, but it added spice to put it off, to just sit here and let the little fellow feel her up.

"Do you want to take your prick out?" she whispered. She could at lent look at it.

"Yeah, yeah," he said quickly.

"Well, do it then." She held his hand tightly to her cunt. "With your other hand," she urged.

Site watched him awkwardly get his fly open, and gave a little gasp when his white cock sprang free. It looked almost like a bone it was so slim and so hard and so white. It pointed straight out from his pants and jerked as the blood pulsed. She took his head in her hands and kissed him, her tongue scooting wetly into his mouth.

"That's a funny way to kiss," he blurted.

"It's called a French kiss, darling. Boys and girls kiss that way when they're excited, when they're playing with each other's things, and when they want to fuck each other." She let, her hand fall to his lap, her fingers brushing lightly at his prick.

He gave a hoarse little cough. "I want to fuck you.

"We can't, honey. There isn't room and we'd get caught. We can do everything else, though." Her hand had wrapped around his cock, and she let it slide slowly up and down.

"Everything?" he cried. He looked up into her eyes. "What… what does a girl's pussy taste like?"

Virginia felt a thrill race down her spine. "How do you know about that?"

"I saw my dad do it. He didn't know I was watching."

"With your mother?"

'No, she don't like sex. They fight about it all the time. It was my aunt. Boy, he really kissed her all over between her legs."

Virginia was trembling with excitement. She knew she would come if she let herself. She held it off, holding his prick tighter instead. "You mean your mother's own sister?"

"No. And I seen him do it to another lady. I didn't know her. He just brought her home one night when Mom was gone. And I saw Aunt Kate take Dad's prick in her mouth and suck on it. Will you suck on my prick?"

"Yes, yes, of course I will" Virginia moaned.

"And can I kiss you, you know, between your legs… on your cunt?"

"God, yes!" Virginia hissed. "Let me get in your seat by the window and you get on your knees in front of me. You can kiss my cunt as many times as you want."

The boy got up and she quickly slid into his seat. She slouched down so her. cunt was over the edge of the seat and spread her legs open, her skirt already around her hips.

He kneeled and peered at her seething pussy in the dim light, then leaned forward and put his lips to the open slit.

"Gee, it tastes kind of funny," he said.

"You'll get used to it, honey, and then you'll like it. Do it again, baby. Kiss my puss-puss some more. It's not so bad."

"I didn't meant it was bad, just funny, you know, different; I like it. I really do." He leaned forward again and planted a wet kiss squarely on the parted cunt-lips.

Virginia moaned softly and reached out and held his head in place. She was very close, very close indeed. The sensations were getting stronger; she could feel the blood throbbing in her cunt-lips, feel the tingling in her legs almost like hundreds of little pins prickling at the soft flesh of her thighs. Her stomach was heaving; the tiny thrills raced up her spine. She was going to come, and it would be a good one.

"Oooooh, honey, I'm going to come! You're bringing me off," she cooed softly. "Keep licking, stick your tongue inside, too. "Oh, yes, kiss it and suck with your lips! I..I.." The words stuck in her throat; she 'was coming. She heaved her crotch against his mouth, holding him tight with both hands.

She felt numb, then exhilarated. It was wonderful, the most marvelous feeling in the world! Until the last few days, she had never dreamed that she could come so hard, that it could feel so good, so goddamn, son of a bitch, fuckin' good!

When she finally dropped her hands to her aides and relaxed her thighs from his face, he came up piping. The foam front her cunt covered him mouth and chin. He looked up at her and grinned weakly.

"Did I do it right?" he said.

"Oh, God, my darling… did you ever. You rang my chimes, baby, you rang them loud and clear."

She bent down and took his head in her hands and kissed him hard on the mouth, the taste of her own cunt sharp on her tongue. With her tongue, she cleaned the foam from his mouth and lips and chin. It was almost enough to make her come again, but not quite.

"And now you, my love," she said. "Sit up in the scat and little Virginia will suck your cock until you squirt all that nice gooey stuff into her mouth." She held his face close and looked into his eyes. "You do squirt that nice milky stuff from your cock when you come, don't you?"

"Yeah," he answered eagerly.

He got up in the seat and leaned back in the seat by the aisle where they could be seen, but she didn't care. She was too turned on to care about anything, she had to have his cock in her mouth. If anyone was interested, they would have hard than by now, anyway.

She bent her face down and spread both palms in his lap around his prick. It stuck straight up, throbbing and jerking in the air. With a tiny sigh, she opened her mouth and closed over the entire length of the boy's waving cock. She was getting quite good at the art of cock-sucking, and the boy was gasping in seconds. Her tongue twined around the tiny shaft, and her lips drew on it like it was a soda straw, drawing his jizz put of his balls and up the rigid stem and into her mouth in a solid stream.

She nursed on his cock until there was no more slippery juice left. The chalky stuff had splattered against her palate, puddled in the back of her mouth, and slid unceremoniously down her thirsting throat.

The boy, naturally, was wiped out, and went immediately back to his seat. Virginia sat in a daze, bathed in a warm glow of satisfied lust, oblivious of all around her. In fact, the man had been sitting in the seat the boy had vacated for a full five minutes before she realized he was there.

"Oh!" she gasped, and tugged down her skirt.

"I saw what you did to that boy, and it made me want some, the man said softly.

"Go away, please. Leave me alone," Virginia pleaded.

"No, lady, I won't," he said. "Unless you want me to turn you in for child-molesting, you'll come to the back of the bus and let me fuck you. It's empty back there and there's lots of room."

Virginia was confused, not really sure of what was happening. He leaned to her and kissed her, and without knowing what she was doing, she let her arms go around his shoulders and kissed him back. Her mouth accepted his tongue, and she stroked it with her, own, pulling it inside until it filled her mouth. She felt the fire surge when she felt his hand under her dress, and she opened her legs to welcome his fingers into her cunt.