William Taylor - Play together family

Steeling herself, she reached for the vibrating pole. A clear drop ran from the eye just as she touched the shaft. A thin string, like a miniature, shiny icicle, hung from the tip and swayed above the rim of the toilet. Kate closed her eyes and felt the heat of his cock muscle sear her fingers as she tried to force the head down.

Tommy groaned, and Kate quickly withdrew her hand and asked if she'd hurt him.

"Just a little," he said. "It hurts, if you push down on it too hard."

"Well," she said, losing patience because she was upset, "if you'd make it go down, I could aim it a little easier!"

"Uh, Mom? I've been wondering, do you think you could help it go down? I would if I could, but…"

At first Kate didn't catch on, but when his meaning dawned on her, she left him standing there and marched into the living room where Ruth was reading.

Ruth looked at her sister and put down her magazjne. "Why is your face so red?" she asked.

"Nothing," Kate mumbled, sitting down next to Ruth.

"Nothing?" Ruth mocked. "You just took Tommy to the bathroom, didn't you? From the look on your face, I'd say you were upset because he got hard. Right?"

"You shouldn't talk like that," Kate protested. "It isn't nice!"

"Come off it, Kate. It's normal for kids to get horny. You weren't such a prude when we watched each other masturbate in the garage that time."

"We were kids!"

"And so's Tommy. Just think how he feels, walking around with an itch he can't scratch!"

"But-but he wanted me to jerk him off!"

"Who else can he ask? Lots of mothers probably jerk off their sons. What about kids who are born without arms? Do you think a good mother would let such a kid suffer? Jerking off's important. Besides feeling great, it relieves a lot of frustration and tension."

"I know all that," Kate said weakly. "It's just-just…" But Kate couldn't admit, even to herself, that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself.

"Just nothing," Ruth said, knowing that if Kate got sexy with her son, she couldn't very well object to what Ruth did.

Deeply disturbed, Kate left her sister. She found Tommy lying on his bed, his long, curved prick waving in the air. "I couldn't button up," he said sulkily.

"That's all right, Tommy," Kate said. "I, I shouldn't have left you like that. Do you want to try again?"

"Naw, I can't do nothin' like this."

Now that Kate felt she should help her son out, she also felt an element of forbidden excitement building in her. And she realized that it must give Tommy a thrill to have her see just how big and fat his cock was.

"Sooner or later," Kate said, "you'll have to go, so I'd better take care of this first." And she took his hard cock muscle in her gripping fist.

Tommy gasped but the sensations he was experiencing were nothing to what his mother felt. Her eyes rolled when she first felt his heat against her palm, and the ache in her cunt was rapidly becoming unbearable.

"How-how does that feel?" she asked, moving his loose skin up and down over the steely shaft.

"Uh, OK, I guess. But I don't think I can cum this way."

"Why not?" Kate asked, surprised.

"Well, it's more exciting when I have pictures and stuff to look at when I'm doing it."

Kate remembered the look of ecstasy she'd seen on his face when he'd watched her fingering herself, and suddenly wanted to see him just as excited now. She climbed up onto the bed next to him.

"I know you watched me once, Tommy," she said, her eyes bright and her cheeks flushed. "I'll bet you'd like to see me play with myself while I jerk you off."

"Oh, Mom!" Tommy sighed as he watched his mother slowly pull her skirt above her heavy thighs. His fingers curled. He could almost feel her hot cunt flesh beneath them. Her panties were bursting with dark curls, and he could smell her damp pussy. She took her hand tram his cock.

"Don't stop now!" he said, his hips humping, fucking the air with his prick.

"Don't you want me to take my panties off?" Ruth asked huskily, reaching down with both hands to pull them to her knees.

"Ahhhh," she sighed as her fingers caught her tender pink flaps and pulled on them. She stretched them past the hairs until the wrinkles smoothed out, and Tommy choked. He twisted on his side, trying to rub his prick against her hip.

Kate's free hand grasped the top of his shaft and her thumb made large circles over the wet knob. Soon both mother and son were shaking with incestuous passion.

Ruth gave Kate a few minutes and then got up to check on how well her advice had worked. When she arrived, her heart beating rapidly, she gasped with surprise. Kate was half-leaning over Tommy, her face red and sweaty with lust as her hands worked between her plump thighs and on her son's cock.

Ruth groaned. She couldn't tear her eyes from the lewd, incestuous spectacle. This was far wilder than she had expected, and viewing her sister's hairy slot reminded her of the times they had played in their parents' garage. She could almost taste the pre-cum Tommy was dribbling all over the place, and wasn't aware that her fingers were quickly stroking her wet cunt through her skirt.

The fingers Kate was sliding into her burning cunt weren't enough. She loved jerking off while playing with her son's cock, but she needed something more. Beyond any rational considerations now, the horny mother allowed only the sight, sounds and feeling of sex to make an impression. They were no longer mother and son, but male and female.

When Ruth saw Kate get on her knees and climb over the boy, she broke free of her trance-like state and gathered up enough courage to join in on the fun. She walked quickly to the bed, ripping off her clothes.

When Tommy saw his mother squatting above his cock, he knew he was going to get fucked. Her soft, meaty ass bumped his wet prick and he groaned, and then her hips were slowly circling until the fat tip encountered the hot slice of pink, female meat.

"Unhhh!" Kate groaned, tensing her ass as she slowly, mindlessly, impaled herself on her son's huge cock. She cried louder as the full, throbbing length slid deep into her humid cunt and nudged something at the very end.

Tommy sighed ecstatically as his mother's round ass squashed against his thighs, and then she was lifting up, groaning and shaking. Her dress was hiding her pussy so that he couldn't see what was happening under there, but it sure felt great!

"I'm fucking you!" Kate cried, "I'm fucking my own son, and I love it!" She rocked her meaty ass from side to side, stirring his burgeoning prick inside her slick tunnel.

Kate didn't see Ruth at first. She was incapable of seeing anything but her son's happy face. But she did feel the zipper at the back of her dress sliding down. But it wasn't until the dress was falling from her shoulders, exposing her large breasts shaking in a flimsy bra, that it finally dawned on her that she wasn't alone with Tommy. She turned her head and saw Ruth just as she felt her sister's hands slip under her arms, lifting her off her son's hard meat.

"Ahhh, no-o-o-o!" she protested as his wonderful huge cock fell free with a lewd slurping sound. And then Ruth was taking her place, climbing atop Tommy's jerking, juice-soaked cock.

The horny young boy just looked at his aunt as she slowly lowered herself until his cockhead was kissed by her pouting, syrupy pussy. She sank onto the vibrating pole, the tightness and friction of his girth taking her breath away.

Tommy hunched up as she slid down, and the bed creaked and groaned as they slapped against each other. Ruth's mammoth, pendulous tits flew up and hit her chin as she bounced her ass wildly, and Tommy wished for another pair of hands.

"What about me-e-e!" Kate cried, her fingers digging into the yearning, foaming cunt hole. She stood up and the dress slid to her feet.