Tim Peterson: So naughty niece

Philip and Cheryl moved onto the bed. Philip moved ahead of his wife, crawling up alongside Sondra. Each of them seemed to have specific designs on her, as if they'd worked it all out in advance.

Sondra felt her free leg being drawn aside by her aunt. Drawn aside and held aside. The bed shifted and Cheryl settled stomach-down between Sondra's legs. Sondra felt the woman's delicate, steamy breath on her crotch.

Philip was nuzzling Sondra's bunched together tits. Crouching to one side, he softly and lovingly kissing at her tits.

Sondra felt Cheryl kissing at her cunt and the thoughts in her mind gave way to the first shudder of excitement. She stopped caring what Philip and Cheryl were up to. It was starting to feel too good to resist.

Cheryl's tongue tip came out and she moved it up and down in her niece's fuckslit. Sondra pulled her free leg up and back, holding it against Philip, and tilted her pussy up and out in offering to the lush brunette's mouth.

Philip's tongue appeared then and started to rove over Sondra's peaked tits. Coming to a stiffening nipple, he wagged his tongue tip from side to side against the far and near portions, then flicked to and fro on the untouched parts.

The pulpy pink flesh of Sondra's nipples swelled and got stiff one after the other under Philip's sexy caresses. It was getting awfully hard to believe that he meant anything bad for her. Sondra stretched and lifted her tits to his face.

Cheryl was working her tongue with flicking motions now. She wiped her probe outward from the increasingly steamy center-slit. She was massaging the thin line open, and as the outer cuntlips puffed up, it was pulled open, revealing the eagerly waiting inner pink pussy.

Philip was biting into Sondra's tits with his lips, and it was screamingly good. Her tits were obviously scrumptious to him, and she was glad he was enjoying them so fully and openly.

"You guys are getting me hot," Sondra said in a thickening voice. "I mean real hot."

Her hands and ankle pulled against the bindings and she gasped with horniness and frustration.

Neither Cheryl nor Philip answered her directly. They just went on doing what they were doing.

Sondra had never dared to entertain the notion of a threesome involving her and Philip and Cheryl. The impossibility of it ever coming to pass ruled it out. But here it was, happening. Not quite the way she might have imagined it, but then again, not too outrageously different.

Her two most favorite people in the world, she thought. What a thrill to have them attending to her needs. What an honor and a privilege. It was heaven. She'd wanted them both, and now she had them.

It was Philip who initiated the first change in the horny action. Pulling his mouth from Sondra's worked-over tits, he threw a straddling leg over her upper body. He sat with half his weight on Sondra's tits.

His cock was hard and sticking out over her face. But the real kick was having his ass pressing down on her tits. It was new for Sondra, a down-right funky pleasure that touched a raunchy streak in her soul.

Philip ran a hand over his hard cock and grinned down at her. "Wanna suck it?"

He didn't seem to be teasing.

"Yes! Yes, please put it in my mouth!"

Philip pushed down on the top of his cock and Sondra lifted her head, opening her mouth. She took his cockhead past her lips, and as she lifted higher, more and more of his prick-shaft was taken inside.

It was a new style of cocksucking for her, and it took some getting used to, but Sondra caught on swiftly. Her head bobbed with increasing ease as she pistoned her hot mouth on her uncle's extended hard-on.

Things really got to be fun when he started rocking his ass to and fro on her tits. Forward to drive his cock into her mouth, back to pull away, all the while rolling her sweet tits under his manly asscheeks. Good dirty fun for all Cheryl wasn't exactly slouching either, although it was sometimes hard to tell just what she was trying to accomplish. For a time, she flicked her tongue at Sondra's streaming cunt. Then she lifted her head clear and proceeded to probe Sondra's inner tissues with one or two fingers. Then she went for some sucking action.

But she wasn't too concerned about any of it. More than anything, she seemed to be idly amusing herself. Sondra was turning on to the caresses, but Cheryl didn't, seem to want to make her come.

Needing a breather, Sondra took her mouth from Philip's glossy red cock and dropped her head back onto the bed. He reached down and massaged the back of her neck as she caught her breath and she smiled up at him in a kind of daze.

"This is so much fun," she said.

"Enjoy it while it lasts."

"What does that mean?"

Sondra tried to understand where all this was leading. It was truly baffling.

"Suck me some more," Philip said to her. "Maybe I'll let you drink my cum."

"Maybe?" she asked, lifting her tongue out to lick at his smooth underside.

He smiled and slid his hands to the back of her head and lifted it. Her mouth came open and avidly sought his pulsing prick.

Sondra could feel her pussy throbbing. Cheryl was good, even with her easy-going approach today. The young blonde was getting some good shivers in her fuckhole, some real sexy tingles shooting off from her clit.

Sondra tried to hunch her pussy at the nibbling lips and flirting tongue of her aunt, tried to spark something that would really go somewhere. But Cheryl held back, and Sondra heard a soft laugh. Cheryl was only toying with her.

Then even that stopped. With her head bobbing on her uncle's cock, Sondra sensed a shift of weight on the mattress, and soon Cheryl appeared alongside Philip. The woman lowered onto an elbow, pulling herself up even with Sondra.

She leaned her head in, her eyes focused on Sondra's slurping lips and her husband's hard cock. She slid a caressing hand up the front of his body.

"He's quite a prize, isn't he?" Cheryl asked. "Mmmmm." Sondra moaned into his delicious prick.

"I don't suppose I can blame you for wanting him all to yourself," Cheryl said. "Then again, wanting and taking are two different things."

Sondra backed off of Philip's cock and lay her head down again. She exhaled heavily and turned her face to Cheryl, "You are mad at me."

Cheryl smiled. "You'll see."

The woman's eyes remained on Philip's prick, fascinated by it. Her hand came down onto the hard-on and, with a loose grasp, slid out to the knobby end. She stroked it with ease.

"You like this cock, don't you?" Cheryl murmured.

"Mmmmmmmmm!"

"Like making it come. Like feeling it come. You want it all the time, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"You want it to fuck you. You want to fuck it."

"Yes!"

"You'd really miss not being able to have it, wouldn't you?"

Sondra didn't want to answer. She was beginning to get a glimmer of understanding of what was going on, and she didn't like it.

Cheryl pressed her for an answer, and Sondra whispered, "Yes!"

Aroused as she was, it was a pretty emphatic yes. She would go crazy not having Philip or his cock to play with. And now Cheryl knew that. And that made Sondra afraid.

"You'd do anything to keep it, wouldn't you?" Cheryl went on. "Anything to have it in your mouth, or your cunt, or your an."

Knowing she had little choice, Sondra said, "Yes!"

Cheryl smiled and, before Sondra's very eyes, leaned in and took Philip's cock between her lips and sucked down to the very root of his prickmeat. Sondra could see how it fulfilled the woman to have her husband's cock inside her mouth and throat, and she felt Philip shudder with enjoyment too.

Cheryl sucked back on Philip's hard-on with sensuous washes of her loving mouth. Then she licked her saliva from the cockhead and went down on him again. Puffing free with a juicy slurp, Cheryl lowered her eyes to Sondra.