Jeff Collins - Hot to trot neighbors

Ernie was groaning and moaning out loud and Louise sensed that whatever was going to happen had to happen any moment now.

"Suck it, Jennie, suck it! I'm gonna cream in your mouth, baby! Suck it, suck it harder and faster! Use your teeth now!"

Jennie nodded and gurgled around the pistoning shaft in her throat.

"Aarrrgggghhhhhhh!" Ernie bellowed, and Louise knew that his white stuff was shooting into her mother's mouth and that her mother was swallowing it. There must have been an awful lot because some of it was dribbling down the side of her mother's chin.

She watched as Ernie stopped bouncing his body and her mother finally let his cock slip out of her mouth. Louise saw the prick flop onto his belly. She was amazed that it looked so soft. She remembered that before her mother began to suck on it that it was standing straight and stiff up into the air. She continued to stare at it as it grew smaller and smaller.

Some of the white stuff was still leaking out of the little hole at the tip and she saw her mother take one hand and squeeze some more of it onto the fingers of her other hand.

"Get it up again, baby," Ernie panted, "and I'll fill your sweet pussy with it!"

Louise watched her mother as the woman took the flaccid prick in her hand and began to stroke it gently up and down. Then she held it straight up in the air and brought her lips close to the head and began to blow on it. Louise could see the cock begin to get hard in her mother's hand. At the first sign of life. Jennie took the entire cock in her mouth and began to suck on it again.

It wasn't long before the rod was standing up at full length and throbbing in the air.

Once again, Louise's mind screamed at her to run into the night and escape the terrible scene she was witnessing. But curiosity, and her own desire, kept her rooted to the spot by the porch railing.

She leaned forward as her mother stretched out on the floor on her back and Uncle Ernie placed himself between her outstretched legs. Jennie reached down with one hand and placed it around Ernie's cock. She pulled forward and maneuvered it at the entrance to her pussy.

"Okay, honey," she breathed. "Fuck away!"

Ernie pushed his hips forward and dropped his body down on top of hers. Jennie brought her long legs up in the air and wrapped them securely around his back. Louise saw her uncle's cock go all the way into her mother's pussy and she heard her mother's intake of breath as she obviously enjoyed the feeling as the stiff prick skewered into her body.

"Oohhh, yesss! Doit to me, you fucker!" Jennie cried, and humped her cunt up hard over the plunging cock.

Ernie was up on his hands and knees and Jennie's legs were now up over his shoulders. Louise could see his cock pumping in and out of her mother's cunt hole. Both of them were making sounds that Louise had never thought could come from anything that was human.

Her mother's fingernails were raking across Uncle Ernie's back, leaving long bleeding streaks. Jennie's big tits were rolling and jiggling, and Louise thought that they looked bigger than she had ever seen them. The sight of the cock pumping in and out of her mother, and the slapping noise that Ernie's balls made against her ass, was beginning to do something to Louise.

Suddenly she was shocked to realize that she wanted that cock ramming into her just as it was ramming into her mother!

Her body was tingling all over and her tits felt swollen. She cupped her tits in her hands, squeezing her nipples between her fingers.

Then bedlam brake loose on the porch floor in front of her.

"Aaaarrrrhh!" Jennie shrieked.

"I'm commming!" Ernie shouted.

"I'm creammmmmmminnnngg!" Jennie cried.

The two people fucking began to moan, shout and scream all at the same time, and as Ernie shot his cum into Jennie, she sprayed cunt juice all over his cock. Their movements were frantic for a few moments, and then Ernie collapsed on top of her.

Jennie's legs slipped from his shoulders and they both lay there in a state of total exhaustion.

"Oh, Jesus, Ernie," Jennie cooed at last. "I can't wait 'til you do that to Louise and show her what sex is all about!"

It took several seconds for her mother's shocking words to seep into Louise's mind. And when they did, it was just the impetus she needed to turn and flee into the darkness.

By the time the car stopped in front of the secluded house at the far end of the lake, Paul had another hard-on. The party was obviously in full swing behind the pulled drapes.

Marty opened the door and they walked into a mist of sweet incense smoke, mingling with the smell of pot.

Looking around through the haze of smoke, Paul scanned the room. He saw a pile of men and women scrambling about on a big studio couch, and realized that the biggest one there was Les Palmer.

Marty guided the young man toward the group and, out of the corner of his eye, Paul could see Marie already stripping off her dress.

"Goddam," he breathed, his dick aching painfully in the confines of his pants. Who needs Louise Mills or her fucking mother with all the action around here! he thought.

"Hey, Les!" Marty called, peering down at the group. Les had his arms around two girls, a blonde and a brunette, and a third was beginning to do a slow strip in front of them. All six feet five inches of Les Palmer seemed utterly relaxed and Paul had a moment of admiration for him.

"Hi, Marty," Les called back.

"Got a new cock for the girls. Meet Paul!" Marty nodded toward the young man.

Les shook the girls from him and stood to greet Paul. "Out for a little pussy action, kid?"

"That's why I'm here!" Paul grinned.

Les reached into his shirt pocket and brought out a thinly rolled cigarette. "Joint?" he said, handing it to Paul.

Paul reached for it. Someone had turned the music up still louder. As he inhaled, the acrid smoke swirling around his head, he remembered how stoned he had gotten the first time he had tried it, at the beginning of the summer. He had liked the feeling.

His eyes had adjusted to the smoke and the room's dimness now. Everywhere he looked there were bare asses and tits, surging cocks and balls. Some couples were kissing in long, passionate embraces, others were rocking together in ecstatic fucking.

There seemed to be more people than before, and Paul realized that many of them were behind him in the kitchen and in two smaller bedrooms toward the back of the house. Casting a last glance at Les before he ventured off to explore the other rooms, Paul saw that one of the girls was sitting on his face, her legs spread on either side of his head. She reared back, arching herself so that her cunt smashed right into his mouth. Another was sitting on his enormous rod of a cock, skewering herself onto it like a revolving piano stool.

Shit-fire! Paul thought as he moved through the house, all the fucking a guy could want!

Soft sighs and gasps could be heard from every corner as he made his way into the kitchen, removing clothes as he went. The way he was dressed, he stuck out like a sore thumb!

He was a little taken aback to discover a young girl on top of the sink, naked and alone, beckoning him on. He had just removed the last stitch of clothing and his prick, already hardened again, leaped to attention as he saw how pretty she was. She was actually sitting in the sink, holding her legs up high in the air so that her pussy was spread and vulnerable, centered and placed, a gaping split surrounded by light brawn hair.

"You waitin' for me?" Paul asked, smiling and moving toward her.

"You better believe it, honey," the girl said, prying her cuntlips even wider apart with her lingers.

She had nice, firm tits. Paul touched them lightly, running his hands down along her ribcage until he was holding her by the waist.