Nick Eastwood - Cousin comes first

Bob and Mike almost groaned with frustration, and Joe didn't look too pleased, either. Every male in the room had been looking forward to a long delicious summer of fucking Brenda. But Brenda was more disappointed than any of them. She burst into tears at the thought of going away, of spending three whole months without sex.

"Oh, please, Aunt Carol," she sobbed, "don't make me leave."

"Sorry, Brenda," Carol said coldly, "but that's the only solution. Now I'm going back to bed, and I want the rest of you tote quiet. In the morning we'll find a school for Brenda."

She marched out of the room, and the others looked at each other. "Shit," Bob said, "what're we gonna do? We gotta change her mind."

To everyone's surprise, Brenda broke into a broad grin. "I know how to do that," she said.

A few minutes later Joe entered the master bedroom to find his wife still in her robe, sitting on the edge of the bed and shaking with anger. He hurried over to her and put his arms around her.

"Hey, honey," he said soothingly, "it's gonna be okay now."

"Are you sure about that?" Carol said miserably.

"Yeah, I'm sure," he said, starting to untie her robe. "I've been an asshole, for sure, but I'll make it up to you."

Carol began to rein. She really had missed Joe, and she was very horny. She figured she could forgive him this one time. After all, he'd a been a good husband for twenty years. She let him take off her robe and then her nightie, and they stretched out naked on the king-size bed, kissing and feeling each other up.

"Damn you," she chuckled, "you still turn me on like crazy."

"The feeling is mutual, baby," Joe said hoarsely. She could feel his stiff cock pressing hard against her thigh. "You want me to go down on you?"

"Mmmmmmm, always." Carol purred. He kissed and licked his way down over her big ripe tits and flat belly, and she moaned and opened her legs wide. Soon his mouth was on her sizzling wet pussy, kissing and licking. She quickly forgot her anger, forgot everything but the wonderful sensations that radiated from her slit. Joe found the fat little bud of her clit and began tongue-whipping it, and she gasped with pleasure.

"Oooooooh, honey, yes!" she cried. Really, what did it matter if Joe had fucked that little girl? Carol had been tempted to cheat herself, more than once. It wasn't going to make any difference to their marriage. Joe was eating her pussy just as eagerly and hungrily as ever. She really couldn't complain. Not many women had husbands who were so fantastic in the sack. She gurgled with pleasure as Joe lashed his big wet tongue up and down over her swelling joy button.

"Unnnhhhhh, Joe, I love it," she whimpered, "I love the way you're eating me, baby."

So far, so good. Joe tongued her clit faster and faster, driving her to a fever pitch of arousal. He just hoped Brenda's plan would work. If it didn't, they'd all be in big trouble. But he had to admit he couldn't come up with a better plan himself. After all, it had worked on him. He whipped his tongue roughly over his wife's erect and pulsating clit and when he sensed she was just on the verge of coming, he raised one hand and made a signal.

The kids had been standing in the half-open doorway, watching everything the adults did. They were getting turned on like crazy as they watched Joe tonguing Carol's clit and driving her wild with pleasure. Bob and Mike had belly-hugging hard-ons, and Brenda felt hot cum gushing from her cunt and running down her inner thighs. Finally Joe beckoned to them, and they all three marched into the room, the boys in the lead with their cocks wagging stiffly.

"Hey, Mom," Bob grinned, "can we join the party?"

"Yeah, Mom, no fair leaving us out of the fun," Mike said.

Carol's mouth dropped open. There she was naked, on her back, legs hugely spread, Joe licking her pussy – and suddenly the kids had walked, into the room. She was too mortified to speak. She saw Bob and Mike ogling her ripe naked body, while Brenda stood behind them and grinned. It was outrageous. Why didn't Joe do something about it? She finally found her voice.

"Joe," she began.

"Yeah, honey," he said, raising his face from her pussy and leering, "I, know."

"Know what?" Carol sputtered.

"That you'd rather have the boys doing this," he said. "Go ahead, Bob, takeover."

Before Carol could react, Joe had rolled away and Bob had dived for his place, sinking down between her legs and snaking out his tongue. His tongue met her in a hot burst of sensation, and Carol gasped. He began tonguing her joy button fast and hard, just like his father had done. He couldn't blot out the intense pleasure she felt. But of course, it was very wrong to have her pussy eaten by her own son!

"B-Bob," she stammered, "stop that right now!"

"Hey, easy, Mom," Mike said, sliding onto the bed beside her. "We just wanta make you feel good. No harm in that."

As he spoke, he cupped her big ripe tits and began squeezing and molding them. To her humiliation, her nipples instantly went aroused and stiff against her younger son's palms. She sank back on the bed, too bewildered to do anything more for the moment.

"Oh, my God," she moaned.

"That's it, honey, give in to it," Joe said soothingly. "We just wanta show you that the whole family can have fun together."

As Carol looked at him dizzily, he beckoned Brenda to join the scene on the bed. She hurried to him, and he leaned back against the headboard and let the excited girl fist and pump his big stiff cock. Brenda bent low, stuck out her tongue, and began lapping up the hot juice that oozed from her uncle's piss hole. Watching her, Carol was outraged – yet at the same time insanely turned on.

She was outnumbered, all right. They were conspiring to arouse her, and they were sure as hell succeeding. Bob's tongue was fiery hot and deliciously slick on her ultra sensitive joy button. Mike was bending low over her lust swollen tits, lashing the big stiff nipples with his tongue. Carol gurgled with pleasure and creamed helplessly, and her older son eagerly lapped up the tangy cream.

"Yeah, Mom, get wet for me," he said hoarsely. "We're all gonna have a super time."

Carol was about to make an indignant reply, when Mike suddenly sucked her right nipple into the boiling heat of his mouth. "Oooooo," she gasped.

He started sucking her tit – and now she knew that Joe had coached the boys for this little scene. Only Joe knew her secret and impossible sex fantasy – to have her pussy licked and her tits sucked at the same time.

She shot him an accusing look, but he just grinned. "Got your wish, right?" he said.

Brenda was sucking his cock now. The slender teenager knelt beside him, bent practically double as she took his massive eight incher into her throat. She was making an obscene slurping and gurgling noise as she suctioned the hot salty juice from his prick and ate it. Joe was starting to lose his cool. He was getting red in the face, and his eyes were hot and glassy with lust.

"Yeah, baby," he said hoarsely, "suck your uncle's cock."

Carol's face flamed. The whole scene was incredibly wicked and kinky. Joe lounged there panting and leering while his little niece gave him a blow-job, and Carol was struggling with mindless pleasure as her two sons ate her pussy and sucked her tits. She really ought to put an end to this incestuous orgy right away – yet she couldn't bring herself to move or protest.

Her sons were just as excited as she was. Bob and Mike had never seen their mother naked before. They'd often remarked on what a fantastic body she had, but it was even nicer than they'd thought. She had nice big tits and a wide blonde bush, and her body was sleek and firm and curvy. As they set to work arousing her in the way their dad had suggested, they both fantasized fucking her. With any luck, tonight they'd be cramming their stiff young cocks in her velvety hot cunt.