Harry Stevens - Hot horny sis

It was the hottest jizz Gail had ever tasted, also the sweetest. Hotter and sweeter than the jizz from either Matt's or Barry's climaxing prick had been earlier today when her nephews had ganged up on her. And now Gail was satisfying the thirst she had built up from their salty cocks by drinking her sons' jizz as quickly as she could gulp it down.

"Man, she digs it!" Len excitedly said.

At the mention of her daughters' names, Gail abruptly stopped short. The rest of the jizz spilled from her mouth and slobbered down her chin, dripping from there onto her tits.

"The girls put you up to this?" she gurgled. Carl glared at his brother and Len squirmed, knowing he'd spoken out of turn.

"Stupid asshole," Carl seethed. "Fucked everything up with your big mouth!"

With her sons off-stride, Gail sprang to her feet. All of a sudden this whole bizarre incident had started making sense to her. She could read it in the boys' faces. It gave her the kind of strength that comes to a mother when she catches her children dead to rights.

"You fucked your sisters today while I was gone, didn't you?" Gail charged. "Then Ruthie and Betty talked you into giving me a little surprise party. I was supposed to think I was being raped. It was all their idea of a practical joke, right?"

Carl and Len withered in response to their mother's sharp tongue and flashing eyes. She'd turned them into small boys again. Sheepishly nodding, they silently admitted that she was right about their game.

Finally Len spoke, sputtering, "Wh-what're you gonna do to us, Mom?"

"Call your bluff," Gail answered. "You thought it'd be fun to find out what rape's like? Well, there's still gonna be a rape. Two of them as a matter of fact!"

The boys had never seen her like this. Gail backed them against the nearest wall. Then she grabbed the cock at her right.

"You fuck me first, Len," she demanded.

"I-I can't get it up anymore, Mom," he whined.

"Bullshit!" Gail scoffed.

The toilet was nearby. She put a foot up on it, parting her thighs so her cunt was wide open. Next she took Len's cock and balls in a wad and rubbed them against her pussy's hair, lips and gash.

"Get it up, damn you! Get it hard for me!" she insisted.

"I-I'm trying," Len croaked, straining.

"Maybe this'll help," Gail shot back, straining herself now.

Her cunt suddenly erupted and she was pissing all over her son's cock and balls.

"Jesus!" Len gulped. It was just kinky enough to give him an instant hard-on.

Gail wasted no time. She stuffed his revived prick into her dripping cunt, using the piss to lube the thrust of his cockmeat. The next thing Len knew, his mother had hilted his prick in her slippery pussy.

"Fuck me as good as you fucked either of your sisters!"

To make sure it happened, Gail took her foot off the toilet and planted her knee against the wall to one side of Len. Then, pushing off with her other leg, she ground her crotch against Len's and forced his cock into her twisting cunt.

"Tel me how tight Mommy's pussy is around your prick, Len. Tell me, baby!"

"Yeah, tight, Mom, super tight," Len gasped. "Goddamned, fucking tight."

"Tight enough to make you come?"

"Anytime you say so, Mom," Len choked, his prick whip lashed by Gail's tugging and hauling pussy.

"Not until I come first," Gail teased.

She abruptly let her cunt go slack around Len's cock. Then she began playing with her clit. It was so swollen with arousal that she could jack it off between her thumb and finger.

"Here I come," she moaned.

And when she came her orgasmic pussy instantly tightened again. A vise of flesh, her pussy rippled along the length of her son's buried prick.

"Here I come too, Mom!" Len breathlessly croaked.

Gail bore down on him. His cockhead exploded in her cunt, spurting jizz all the way into the womb where she'd once carried him for nine months.

"Good boy," Gail sighed when his balls were drained and her fucked pussy leaked his excess cum down her inner thighs. "Now let's see if your brother's got what it takes to be raped by his own mother."

Gail stepped back, Len's cock popping from her sloppy pussy. Then, exhausted from the tension and the fucking, he slumped down the wall to his knees like a beaten prizefighter sliding to the canvas off the ropes.

Now Gail turned toward Carl. "You don't have to force me into anything, Mom," he said, "Not after what I've just seen. I'm ready."

"But then it wouldn't be rape," Gail chuckled. "On your knees, slave."

She kicked him in the shins to make him drop to the level of her crotch. Then she grabbed Carl's head, crushed his face to the center of her thrusting loins, and made him suck his brother's cum out of her freshly fucked pussy.

"Suck my pussy clean, slave," Gail directed. "Want to start all over again clean when I rape you, so I can feel every inch of your cock in me and you can feel just how tight my cunt can squeeze. Your brother's leftover cum would make my pussy too slippery, so you've got to suck it out of me."

She wouldn't let Carl breathe until his tongue had swabbed Len's jizz from her pussy. Then she yanked his head up by the hair, snapping it back so far that his neck cracked and his spine curved inward.

"On your back now, slave!"

Carl collapsed from his mother's hair-pulling assault and she straddled his loins. Now, hovering directly over his cock and balls, the cunt he'd just beat forced to eat dripped with his spit.

"Get it up for me!"

He reached to get his cock upright, but his mother slapped his arm away.

"No hands," Gail taunted.

Gritting his teeth, Carl flexed the muscles of his crotch. His cock rose from his belly, quivering in midair.

"That's more like it," Gail approved. Down she plunged, taking her son's standing prick straight up her cunt. Then, hiked to Carl's balls, she swiveled her hips and made him fuck her in a circular motion rather than the standard in-and-out.

"Jeez, Mom you've got me close to coming already," Carl moaned.

"And just like I told your brother, not until I come first," Gail insisted.

But this time she didn't finger her clit. Instead, she drew Carl's hands up to her tits told him to pinch her nipples. They were wired straight to her cunt, Gail claimed. And it must have been true, because she climaxed on the spot.

The climax seemed to transform the walls of her pussy into a thousand tiny, wriggling fingers. They massaged Carl's hilted prick from tip to root.

"Come! Come in me now!" Gail ordered. "Give my pussy the cum it needs!"

Carl's cock spurted on demand, as far up in his mother's cunt as a cock cold come. Once again Gail was taking the jizz from one of her sons in the womb that had originally carried him for nine months.

"Oooooh, rape! I raped both of my own boys!" Gail swooned in triumph. "Too bad my girls aren't here now, to see it."

And, right on cue, Ruthie and Betty answered, "We are here, Mom!"

Gail looked toward the doorway. There stood her daughters, grinning from ear to ear.

"You're fantastic, Mom!" Ruthie said. "With you on our side, this family is an orgy just waiting to happen."

Gail couldn't have agreed more.

Surrounded by her family, Ruthie said everything that needed to be said. Coming from her, everybody's all-American virgin until recent events had shockingly proved otherwise, her vow had overwhelming impact – and an irresistible lure.

"I'll fuck you all!" Ruthie boldly declared. "One right after the other!"

Her parents, aunt and uncle watched her as she went to the bed. She positioned herself at the center of it like an erotic princess on her throne, her crowning glory the horny teenaged cunt which separated at the dewy lips when she spread her legs.