E McCarver - Mother with the hots

Betty rolled over and marveled at the thrills of the ping-pong balls produced. Her cunt was wet and she felt sure that she had tossed and turned all night to feel as good as she did. She put on a robe and left the ping-pong balls in place while she fixed coffee and toast. She made her bed and spent the next six hours sitting, standing, walking, running, squatting and bending with the four ping-pong balls in her cunt.

Betty had just finished dressing when Billy came home at four o'clock. "How was your weekend?" she asked.

"Fine."

"And your father?"

"He's okay." Billy went up to his room and started on his homework while Betty went to the kitchen to plan supper.

Joan was at a drive-in movie with Jack Edwards. He had his arms around her and was rubbing one of her tits as they watched the R-rated movie.

"What are you up to now?" asked Joan as one of Jack's hands went to her, knee and started sliding up her thigh.

"Trying to convince you that you peed me." His hand slid up until he met the fabric of her panties.

"Not like that, I don't. Why do we always have to fight?"

"Because you won't admit what you really want."

"Well, I sure don't want you sticking something in me. Not your finger or anything else."

His fingers went through the leg opening of her panties and into her cunt hair. "Come on, Joan. You want it as much as I do. Let's go somewhere and park."

"No. You'd better move your hand." She had a threatening tone in her voice.

Jack wiggled a finger and it found the slick juice from her cunt where it had spread out into her pubic hair. "See how slick it is? That proves you want me just as much as I want you."

"The only thing that proves is that I'm human. Move your hand." She shifted slightly in the seat, moving away from him.

Jack pushed his hand forward. His index finger slipped in her cunt cream and skidded between her pussy lips. Joan swung and caught him full on the cheek with her open hand. The sound of the slap could be heard several cars away and the sound as much as the pain brought tears to Jack's eyes.

"Oh, come on. We can go somewhere and park and…"

"No, hell, we can't! Take me home now, Jack, or I'll never speak to you again."

Jack started the car and drove to the house on Elm Street without talking. He pulled into the driveway and started around the car to open the door for Joan but she called, "Don't bother," she got out and went into the house.

The house was quiet, no sound came from either her mother's or her brother's rooms. Joan went to her own room and dressed for bed. After a few minutes she quietly got out or bed and tiptoed down the hall. She opened Billy's door and stepped inside.

Only a trickle of light filtered through the window and Joan had to wait for her eyes to adjust before going over to the bed. She moved lightly, her bare feet making no noise on the carpet.

"Billy, are you awake?"

No answer.

Joan sat down on the edge of the bed and put her hand on his shoulder. "Billy, wake up."

"Huh? What is it?"

"Move over. Let me lie down with you." She pushed back the cover, slid into the bed and covered herself.

"What's the matter, Sis?"

"Oh, Jack got me all upset. We went to the drive-in and he kept playing with my tits and running his hand up under my dress and getting me all hot and bothered."

"Want me to knock a knot on his head?"

"No. I want you to cool me off. He started my pussy drooling. I feel like I'm slick all the way to my knees."

"You want me to screw you?" Billy couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes. Remember how we used to play when we were little? Now, I want it in me. I've used my finger so many times it just doesn't do much good anymore."

"Sure, Sis." He pushed back the cover and started pulling off his pajamas. "But why didn't you get Jack to finish what he started?"

"I can't. You know the reputation some girls get." She sat up and pulled her gown over her head.

"Do you mean you don't put out for anybody?"

"That's right. Please hurry."

Billy reached out and found her more by touch than by sight. He put his hand on her breast and pressed it toward him. She scooted over to the center of the bed and Billy eased his knees over between hers.

Joan reached out and took his hard cock in her hand and tried to pull it toward her dripping cunt but Billy had ideas of his own. He dropped back on his haunches, pulling his cock from her hand, and bent his head down to her titties. His hard tongue quickly circled one of her nipples while he put his palm over her other tit.

"Oh, my God. I'm already hot, you idiot. Fuck me. Put your stiff cock up my hot cunt and let's get something going."

Billy lifted his head just long enough to say, "I want you hotter." He dropped his mouth to her other tit and put the first nipple against his palm.

Billy let his wet tongue trail across between her titties and down her belly. He jammed his tongue into her belly button and let her feel his teeth around ft.

"Oh, my God. Hurry up, Billy." She tangled her fingers in his hair and tried to pull him back upon her. He pushed her hands away and left a wet streak down across her abdomen to the thick crop of golden curls at her crotch.

Joan suddenly spread her thighs and pulled her knees up. Billy ran his fingers down the insides of her creamy thighs from her knees to her cunt. He moved his fingers around her twat, probing, teasing and finally pulling the lips of her cunt open wide.

Feeling his way with his tongue, Billy found her clit and closed his lips around it so he could use his tongue like a pool cue to tap her little nubbin. She pulled her knees as tight to her shoulders as she could to force her clit out and allow Billy to get at it as easily as possible.

In moments Billy had her moaning with every breath and rocking her hips up with each tap of his tongue. Then he changed his tactics. He released her clit and stretched his mouth open to enclose her whole slit. His tongue went down to probe into her hole and then went back up to tap her button. Time after time his nimble tongue took the same route, plugging into her juicy twat only to come back out and slip up to her clit, tap it and then back down again to her hole.

"Billy! Oh, my God, Billy! Get up here and put your cock in me before I explode!" demanded Joan.

Billy only worked faster, jamming his tongue into her steaming twat only to jerk it back out and slip it up to bang against her clit while his fingers teased the tender, slick flesh around her cunt and ass. His eager cock was fully erect and he was sure his lubricating juices were dripping from its tip but he liked teasing his sister.

Not since they were children playing doctor had he even considered fucking his sister. Back then they had only a rough idea of what screwing was all about and he had taken his cock in his hand and ran the head up and down through Joan's pink slit but there had been too much friction and neither of them realized that it was actually supposed to go inside her. They'd decided it wasn't all it was cracked up to be and by the time they learned better they no longer played nude together. They had been told it was wrong.

Now Billy let his mouth slip from her drooling cunt and go up through her curly bush and along her abdomen, leaving a mixture of saliva and pussy juice on her smooth skin. He sealed his wet lips around her belly button and sucked, sticking his tongue into the indentation.

"Hurry up and put your dick in me! Fuck me, NOW!" cried Joan.

Billy raised his head. "You'd better hold it down or Mom will be in here and then all you'll get is in trouble for being in my bed." He put his lips back down around her belly button and slid them up across her stomach and between her tits.