Grace Wilkinson - A family perversion

Weird chills raced down her flesh, exciting her as she had never been before, when, considering entering this room, she considered the mental picture of herself standing by the bed with her own son's long thick prick wedged in her softly quivering thighs and her errant husband being sucked by her son's wife only a few feet away from her. She guessed she was going to show Tom a form of adultery he had no way to commit! The taste of martini and the hashish smoke wafted lazily through her bloodstream, intensifying the sudden uncontrolled sensation around her, the soft fingers of his hand tweaking painfully on her nipples and the lewd hardness of his bloated cock pressing hotly against her moistly pulsating cuntal slit, and an unexpected soft moan of submission escaped from her lips. Out loud!

She expected Tom to burst into a murderous rage of obscenities at the first sound of her voice, but nothing happened. He was obviously too preoccupied to recognize anyone at this point, but she would soon take care of that. She let Kevin turn her naked form and guide her backwards onto the bed, sliding her body over toward the middle so that he could follow in after her and she could be as close to Tom and Natalie as possible. She had just made out their silhouettes when the mattress jumped again as Kevin sank down on the bed at her side, but she hardly noticed, she was so overcome by the indecent erotic sensations when her shoulder pressed firmly against her husband's shoulder!

Yes, her body had come to rest practically plastered against his splayed out form on the other side of the giant bed, and she was going to let her own son fuck her silly while her own husband, his father, lay obliviously beside her! There wasn't enough light to make out their features but she could see the outline of the obscene position he and Natalie had assumed. To her surprise, Tom was actually face down on the mattress, his legs bent as he kneeled with his asscheeks high in the air and Natalie kneeling in behind him slavering her mouth and tongue wetly over his ass. Oh, God, how could she! Liz recoiled in disgust.

"Ummmm, Ma, you're driving me crazy, you hot little bitch," he grunted so intensely that his breath grazed her shoulder, and Liz's eyes bulged as she saw Natalie traveling a slow path down the hairy backs of his thighs with her wetly licking mouth, her hair swaying over the mattress.

"Christ, now lick back up to my ass!"

"How about if I stick my finger up your ass?" Natalie spoke for the first time in a low teasing voice.

"Goddamn it, yes! Fuck me with your finger," Tom groaned and flopped over on his back, causing the mattress to sway beneath all of them. "Hurry! And I'll fuck you again at the same time!"

Liz's mouth gaped open in utter shock and disbelief as she watched Natalie's nakedly swaying outline adjust itself over her husband's heaving abdomen. She could make out her daughter-in-law's form moving now with a wet sluicing noise down over the long bulging outline of Tom's erect cock standing straight up from his stomach, then Natalie's hands wedged beneath his ass, and there was a small yelp of pain from Tom and the springs of the overworked mattress protested. Her daughter-in-law closed her widely ovaled mouth down over his lust-hardened instrument all the way until all she could see was a small tiny bit of the base of his prick protruding wet and glistening from the tight moist lips around it. She wanted to scream and reach out and tear them apart, but the tightness of Kevin's hand on her titty and the lewdly tingling pleasure building strangely in her groin at the sight wouldn't permit it. Instead, she lay frozen in immobility and watched helplessly as Natalie began a slow grinding up and down movement with her ass rising in the air above Tom until just the tip of his rock-hard cock was left inside the warm enclosing sheath of her mouth flesh.

Then, with a strange grunt each time she made the movement, she bobbed her head heavily back down, impaling her face completely with each long smooth fucking stroke. Kevin, on the other side of Liz, breathed deeply and harshly kneaded her tit while he peered at the weird copulation of their two spouses unconsciously giving the taut hardness of her erect nipple a small vicious tug.

"Oh, baby, your finger," Tom groaned suddenly above the wet sucking noises of intercourse. "I love it! I love it!"

"I'll try using two now, Tom," Natalie whimpered as she inserted a second finger in the tiny resisting rectum, and then her voice broke off in a little squeal as though she were nearly out of her mind with the excitement of her entrance into his ass and the ever increasing violence with which he flicked his hips, driving his steadily hardening instrument into her mouth.

But Liz had no time to consider the situation of her bedneighbors further. Kevin pressed his soft lips down over hers, and she immediately felt the hard rigid pressure of his pink tongue spear up into her mouth in his quest for a warmer wetter contact with her naked body. His hands began rummaging over her and he ran them between the soft firmness of her gently quivering thighs that swayed open quickly to admit him to the very core of her being. She could feel the warm center of her cunt convulsing almost immediately in passionate answer to his harshly kneading touch.

"Aaaaaaaauuuuuugggggg! Aaaaaahhhh," she sighed up into his lips and pushed her tongue up into his mouth, fucking in a circle deep around inside.

Kevin slithered on top of his mother's warm soft body like a protective blanket. She could feel herself trembling helplessly out of control under him and drew her parting thighs up the sides of his hips until the whole of her wet throbbing cuntal slit was presented up to him in welcome sacrifice. The lewd hardness of his long fully erect cock slid over her thighs between her splayed out legs, and he held it there for a long tortured moment and started to reach down and implant himself inside her, but at the last second he stopped, as though he needed more to squeeze every perverse and sadistic pleasure possible out of the fact that her husband, his own father, was so close to their nakedly locked bodies. Instead, his mouth slid down over her gently rocking belly, biting her smooth delicate skin with his teeth and sending ecstatic ripples of pleasure-pain all over her stomach. Liz looked down to see his face crouched on the same level with the thin red folds of flesh that covered her splayed open cunt. She saw his fingers spreading the soft haircovered lips and she sucked in her breath with a gasp as the cool air hit her there. She could feel a slight moisture forming and glistening on the insides of her thighs, and she squirmed and a faint groan escaped from her open lips when he breathed hard and blew softly into her. "Oooooohhhhhh, God," she groaned, suddenly forgetting her husband beside them.

When her son lowered his head until he was just inches from her wetly throbbing pussy, all thoughts of everything but the moment quickly receded. She felt her warm inner thighs pulse and throb expectantly, and her breath stopped short in her throat as a tiny drop of seminal fluid trickled from the round blunt head of his lust-engorged cock pressed against her leg, running in a small trickling path down her thigh. Then he leaned still closer and opened the swollen fleshy lips around her clitoris, flicking out his tongue suddenly and teasing it moistly against the hotly pulsing bud. She shook convulsively and her hands darted forward and tangled in his head, pulling his mouth to the moistly palpitating furrow up between her open thighs.

His fingers spread the steadily throbbing opening of her cunt wide apart, and then suddenly he dropped his tongue from her hot clitoris, and fucked it into the pink tingling opening of her pussy. She was completely lost in enrapturement, her legs splayed out to their farthest limits and every muscle in her thighs jerked in time with his maddening assault between her legs. He fucked his tongue wetly again and again, fucking deeper with each stroke, only to withdraw it slightly and then rim the ragged pink edges on the outstroke, taunting and teasing her mercilessly. "Ooooohhhh," a long low groan escaped from deep in her throat without thought. "It's good, darling, it's good. Let me do it to you. I want to do it to you!"