Phyllis Baxter - A loving family

The sight of his sister being fucked and writhing in pleasure turned Jerry on even more, and he glanced down to watch his throbbing cock disappearing into Linda's steaming pussy, becoming giddy with excitement and lust. He could feel his sperm begin to heat up inside him, and for a fleeting instant, he wondered how it would be to fuck his little sister. She seemed to enjoy it, and she was certainly built for it. But he brushed the thought aside as his own passion demanded his full concentration.

Linda wanted to cum when Jerry did, and she tried hard to match his movements. Her eyes were glued to the sight of Paul's wetly glistening young pole fucking in and out of Cindy's pinkly clinging young pussy, and it added to her own excitement. She knew just how thrilling Paul could be.

Now Jerry realized he couldn't control his orgasm any longer. He began to jab his impaling cock in and out of her vibrating pussy rapidly while his outstretched finger rammed up her anus all the way to the palm. Linda found that she couldn't wait either and as she felt the first electric tingle of her wildly exploding orgasm, she cried aloud in ecstasy. "Let it go, Jerry! Fuck me harder, fill me with cum, oh fuck me… fuck me…" And suddenly she felt his hot cum spewing into her cunt as she crooned softly with joy.

The young couple on the bed were in the throes of their orgasms too and Cindy was groaning loudly, animalistically, into Paul's mouth as she felt his boiling cum shooting up into her cunt. She arched upward and they bounded insanely on the bed, their naked loins fused tightly together in passion. Their young bodies jerked spasmodically like two puppets on a string and Paul was groaning even louder then Cindy. As he reached the peak of his orgasm he shouted, "Oh Christ! I'm cumming!" He was moving his hips frantically and Cindy drew his head down and placed her mouth on his and sucked it wildly, their moans now muffled by the passionate kiss.

As the teenagers tumbled about on the bed, Jerry's thick cock was ramming full tilt into Linda's welcoming cunt from the rear, his balls slapping loudly against her ass. He let out a deep sigh as he reached his climax, and he felt good as he saw that he had made the young blonde cum at the same time. Exhausted, they collapsed on the floor in a tangled mass of sweating, cum drenched flesh.

It was a long while before the spent couple on the bed realized that they had been observed, but when they saw the older pair naked on the floor, bodies lewdly entwined, Paul and Cindy quickly realized what had been going on. Cindy was immediately delighted, being somewhat of an exhibitionist, but Paul felt angry and embarrassed at first. He was consoled when Linda and Jerry assured him that he would have a chance to watch them fucking many times before the summer was over and the four naked teenagers went down together to the game room to drink more beer and discuss their plans for the rest of the vacation months.

The afternoon passed too quickly and Paul and Linda had to say goodbye to their new friends until the next day. Riding off towards their own home, the young Stevensons agreed that they had both enjoyed a wonderful afternoon and were quite certain they would be very happy in their new home.

It had been over a week since the children had moved in with Tom and Jean and things were running smoothly. The beautiful dark-haired mother was pleased that Paul and Linda had both adjusted so readily to their new home, and if she was disturbed by anything it was her own lack of emotional control. In spite of herself, she could not help feeling an ugly trace of jealousy for her son's close relationship with Linda and their new friends. They were hardly ever home, preferring to spend all their time with Jerry and Cindy. She had promised herself that she would never be a nagging, overly-strict mother, yet she could not help being hurt by the fact that her son spent so little time with her after three years separation.

She had tried to speak with Tom about it, but he insisted that all teenagers were more interested in their friends than their parents and pointed to himself and his relationship with his daughter Linda, as reference. "I'd start to worry if she were hanging around the house all day, and so would you, if you stop to think of it that way."

Jean had to agree that he was right, and she hated herself for being selfish, but at the same time she was able to console herself with the rationalization that a mother's relationship with her son was something a man could never understand, no man, not even her husband.

Another problem marring her complete happiness was sex with her husband. She had been unable to truly enjoy sex with Tom in the outgoing, free and easy manner he had tried to teach her. It was bothering her because she wondered if it was because of the children being with them. Tom had pointed out that she had been required to make a lot of emotional adjustments in the last few months and that she mustn't be too hard on herself. "All things worth having take time," he said, and as usual, Jean knew he was right. Still, she could feel him growing impatient with her to solve her problem and her reaction was to grow even more cool towards him.

Jean was alone in the house fixing sandwiches for lunch while Tom and the kids were out on the lake. She mentally scolded herself for being a jealous mother and tried to look forward to meeting the children's new friends who were expected to come by that afternoon. Jean wondered why they elected to spend all their time at Jerry and Cindy Walters' house instead of their own and Tom and laughingly explained that it was probably because of the Walters' swimming pool.

Tom and Paul came into the house together, talking enthusiastically about a fishing trip they were planning. They both gave Jean perfunctory kisses and went on with their conversation. Linda followed close behind looking cheerfully excited about something and they all sat down to lunch.

The men continued their discussion during the meal, but Jean and Linda were silent. Linda was daydreaming about Jerry Walters and Jean was trying to sort out her confused emotions.

Just as they finished, Cindy Walters knocked on the door and Tom and Paul stumbled over each other to answer it. Jean's eyes widened as she saw how mature her son's new girlfriend was. For some reason she was expecting or hoping for a more gangly type. Cindy Walters looked every bit as well-developed as Linda! And, Jean noted with displeasure, she would have openly scorned the immodest halter top the child wore if it weren't for the fact that Linda wore the same sort of thing.

Tom had met her briefly before and they exchanged greetings, then Paul introduced her proudly to his mother.

"How do you do," Jean said quietly, dismayed by Cindy's sexy appearance. She found herself immediately wondering if the girl had had sex relations with her son. Try as she might, she was unable to dismiss the thought and she decided unequivocally that most definitely she did not like Cindy Walters and doubted that she would feel any differently about her older brother, Jerry.

Jean poured coffee for herself and Tom, and it annoyed her to see that her husband was paying more attention to Cindy's body than Paul was! But for the moment, she was too worried about her son to be bothered with anything else. The girl was obviously a tramp! Her cut off jeans were cut off much too high and her halter cut much too low! Jean tried to tell herself that she was hanging onto some of her old-fashioned ideas too tightly. She wasn't really being fair to Cindy… or to her own son!

She had just decided to warm up to the girl when Paul brightly suggested that they go to her house for a swim. Linda thought that sounded like a wonderful idea and decided to join them and they all took off, laughing and waving good-bye.