Mark Carver - Orgy with the neighbors

Bob gasped, slipping his raw cock out. She sagged against the shower wall, savoring the sticky, wanton flood of cum in her bowels. She cleaned herself thoroughly after that, especially her pussy. Bob didn't know it yet, but he was going to suck his feverishly hot mother's cunt, returning the blow-job.

She toweled him dry with motherly concern. He was hard again! Didn't he ever go down? At his age, they were all furiously hard cock, all bristling stud, with only one thing in mind.

Back in her bedroom, Rita lectured her son on the delights of pussy-eating, pointing out that there wasn't a girl or woman in the world who didn't love to have her cunt eaten. Most younger girls were bashful about it, but they loved getting their rocks off that way. A healthy girl loved getting sucked just as much as a guy, sometimes more.

Now that Bob was psychologically prepared, Rita lay back and parted her thighs, drawing up her knees to expose her pink, dripping cunt. Eager to please his mother, but still awkward, Bob crouched down between her thighs. He clutched her velvety ass in his hands and she nudged her pussy close to his lips, twinning her fingers in his hair.

"Easy does it now," she whispered. "Remember to be gentle with pussies, Son. They're super-sensitive. Just kiss my pussy like you would a girl's mouth. Mmmmmmm, yes! Then french it. Oh, yes, honey! Oooooooo! Mmmmmm, oh, Son, that's wonderful, ah, now suck on my clit – but gently. Oh, Lord! Use your tongue, darling. Oh, yes, yes, eat it! Eat my cunt!"

She was hot and wet and fragrant, fucking his mouth in sensuous grinds, sobbing with wild pleasure as Bob lapped her juicy pussyslit. Rita raised her legs high and dug her heels into his bare shoulders, rubbing her squirming cunt passionately to his harsh lips.

The only time Rita had ever really wanted to fuck with a girl was during a porno fuck, when she saw one sexy girl wolfishly suck off another. A woman understood how delicate and thrilling sucking on a hot pussy could be. Because she had sucked off so many guys, Rita was curious about eating a girl, wondering if it could turn her on.

She started coming over her son's face in a stream of cunt-honey, loud moans coming from her throat.

Because her eyes were closed, she didn't see the figure standing in the doorway.

April watched them for a full two minutes, stunned and wildly excited at the lewd spectacle of the naked, muscled boy going down on his sexy-hot mother. The young blonde told herself she should leave, that she had no business being in their house. But she was so excited her pussy-hairs were drenched with her cunt-juices.

Rita saw her and gave a sharp cry of alarm. She froze, with her dripping hot cunt crushed to Bob's mouth. He jerked his head around, startled.

It took both of them a few seconds to recognize the blonde as the girl next door. Rita's face burned with shame and guilt. Bob's long hard-on quivered hotter than ever. What a fox!

"What are you doing here?" Rita finally whispered.

"Watching," April said with a lewd smile. "And thinking, Mrs. Parks. Thinking what your husband would say if he knew about this." Her eyes gleamed, sweeping from the brunette's lush, creamy curves to her son's enormous red cock and balls.

Rita hugged her tits, feeling foolish. "What do you want?" she hissed. "Money?"

"No," April said, stepping inside the room and closing the door behind her.

She leaned against the door, her tawny tits panting in her shirt. The top few buttons were open, and Bob could see her luscious upper tit mounds.

"I want to watch," April said softly. "I want to fuck, too. With both of you."

"Jeeeezus!" Bob said hoarsely. Between his naked, feverish mother and the blonde now unbuttoning her shirt to bare her lush, hot nippled tits, he almost shot off on the mattress.

"Are you crazy?" Rita asked in astonishment. "You're only a girl? A little girl!"

The blonde stripped off her shirt and held her firm tits in her fingers. "How's this for a little girl, Mrs. Parks? Hey, lady, I've got a few surprises for you. For both of you!" After which, April thought, she would proudly tell the naked brunette about fucking her husband and taking her darling daughter's cherry.

April and Cindy had gone downtown that morning with no other purpose than to play around and look at boys and girls. While other girls eyed boys, April eyed the girls.

After a while, April felt her freedom was being restricted by Cindy, who followed her like an over-eager puppy. At two that afternoon, April gave Cindy an assignment, just to get hers off her ass. She told the girl to take a bus out to the local lake and check the beaches there for action. Cindy obeyed, reluctant to leave her, though, her eyes pleading.

The blonde immediately headed back to Cindy's house, intent on making it with Cindy's brother – if he was home. The first time around, she wanted Bob for herself. After that, she'd turn him on to his own hot little sister.

At the Parks house, April knocked on the door. She noticed Bob's van in the driveway, decided he might be sleeping or in the shower, and she simply went inside the house when she found the door unlocked. Hell, if he was still asleep, she would wake him up with something considerably hotter and stronger than coffee!

The blonde cocked her head, hearing wild moans coming from upstairs. She crept up the stairs, intending only to peck and satisfy her curiosity. The sounds, low screams now, unmistakable cries of lust, were corning from Jack's bedroom. Had he come home early to knock off a piece with his wife?

Cautiously, April tried the doorknob. She silently opened the door just a few inches. What she saw made her blood pound and her pussy throb. She opened the door wider, eyes wide, mouth gaping. A massively hung guy was eating Jack's wife! More accurately, she was fucking his face.

It took a few seconds for April to realize the naked guy was Cindy's brother. Bob was eating his mother!

April's mind moved with speed and cunning, although this development shocked even her. She'd thought they were really straight, all of them. While Jack was getting what fucking he could on the side, his wife was fucking their son. Not knowing this was their first torrid fuck, April assumed they'd been fucking for some time. She sure as hell couldn't blame Cindy's mother! Bob was hung like a bull, possibly bigger than his father. His rippling muscles turned April on, too.

Whenever an opportunity arose, April leaped on it with bold recklessness. The possibilities whirling in her mind were wild and hot as she watched the sexy couple. She'd already fucked with the father and the daughter. Now, she'd caught the son and the mother in lusty fuck-action.

Which meant she glad both of them securely gripped by the short hairs.

Because of the brunette's slender, ripe breasted body, if April hadn't known she was Cindy's mother, she could have sworn they were any passionate young couple fucking.

For a few moments, the blonde wistfully wondered what it would be like to have Rita as her mother instead of coarse, greedy Margie.

April cupped her pussy and squeezed softly as she watched the pair with blazing eyes. The brunette was fantastically hot, her luscious tits panting furiously, her gorgeous ass swinging with lewd bliss. What a body!

Suddenly, Rita's eyes flew open and she cried out as she saw the blonde in the doorway.

April was stripping off her jeans, while Rita and Bob watched her intently. Bob completely forgot about his mother for the time being. He figured the girl next door had to be crazy, from the way she was coming on to both of them – probably a nympho. But when he saw her cute tits and ass, stark white and flawless against her deep tan, he didn't give a damn if she was an escaped lunatic!