Don Simpson - Mom_s hot kids

"I'll tell you one thing, sugar doll," Mr. Boggs said, letting another enormous beer-fart as he sat down heavily on the bed.

"Yes, Mr. Boggs?" Nora replied, licking a stray glob of turn off her lips.

"You ain't no great shakes as a maid, sugar doll," Mr. Boggs grunted, "but you sure are one fantastic little cocksucker!"

"Come in!" Suzy yelled, up to her elbows in hot soapy dishwater and unable to answer the doorbell.

"It's just me, the grocery boy," a voice said in the hallway.

Suzy, juggling a slippery plate, answered without looking up from her work.

"Just put them on the kitchen table," she said. "Thank you!"

After several minutes had passed, Suzy became aware that the grocery boy was still standing there.

She whirled around, somewhat alarmed. "Ron!" she gasped. "You…"

"Yep," Ron said, giving her a broad grin. "I'm the grocery boy!" He hooked his thumbs in his white apron and did a little dance step, obviously very pleased with himself.

"Ron, it's great to see you," Suzy said, throwing her wet arms around him. She had only been separated from her brother for a little less than a week, but he seemed to have grown taller, sturdier, and even more handsome than ever.

"It's great to see you, too, Sis," Ron said, blushing a little as his hot brown eyes devoured her body, which was packed into a pair of faded blue shorts and a tight t-shirt.

"Can you stay a few minutes?" Suzy said, "I'll make some coffee."

Ron pulled out a chair and sat down at the kitchen table while Suzy spooned coffee crystals into two cups and poured the water.

"How's Nora?" Suzy asked as she sank into a chair.

"Not so good," Ron said in a serious tone. "That Mr. Boggs is working her to death. She comes home dead tired and falls into bed. She had a sore throat yesterday, too. I wish she'd take a different job. I'm afraid it's too much for her."

"Poor kid," Suzy said, "I hope she's okay."

"You know what I wish," Ron said, taking a sip of coffee. "I wish we could all be together again. Nora and I miss you a lot, Sis."

"I know it isn't easy," Suzy said, her green eyes moistening with tears. "But we have to try hard, all of us, to give Mom the kind of life she deserves. After all, she's given us everything."

"I guess you're right, Sis," Ron said. "Well, I'd better get cracking. I've got a lot of groceries to deliver."

"Wait, I want to show you my room," Suzy said, jumping to her feet. "You can stay a few more minutes, can't you?"

"Sure, I guess so," Ron said, shuffling his feet. Suzy, bubbling with excitement, led Ron up the carpeted stairway, down the hall past the baby's room, to the door of her very own room.

"How do you like it?" she said proudly, throwing open the door. "I've got my own private shower, and my own telephone, too!"

"Wow, it's super!" Ron said admiringly.

"Try the bed," Suzy urged. "It's the most comfortable thing I've ever slept on. Go ahead, lie down!"

"Better not," Ron said. "I might get the bedspread dirty."

"Oh, don't be silly," Suzy said. "Go ahead, stretch out, relax, enjoy!"

As Ron stretched out on the bed, Suzy's hungry eyes roamed over his hard-muscled body, coming to rest on the enormous bulge of the white apron.

Acting on impulse, her heart pounding wildly, Suzy stepped closer to the bed. Her smoldering green eyes met Ron's hot brown ones.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" she said, shivering with excitement.

"I-I…" Ron stammered, blushing beet red. Suzy crossed her arms, grabbing the bottom of her t-shirt, then pulled it off over her head in a single fluid motion.

"Oh, Jee-zus!" Ron said, his voice almost a sob. "What a pair of jugs!" The bulge near his crotch stiffened and began to jump up and down under the white apron.

"Suzy," he pleaded, "don't tease me like this! We can't…"

"We can't what?" Suzy demanded. She moved a step closer, shaking her big bouncy tits at him. She had her handsome, horny brother right where she wanted him. He was completely in her power now, and she knew it.

"We can't what?" she repeated. "Go on, say it."

"We can't… fuck," Ron blurted out, squirming with agony.

"Why not?" Suzy asked innocently. "Why can't we fuck?"

"Because you're my sister," Ron said. "And I'm your brother. It would be wrong!"

"Ron," Suzy said firmly, "anything that feels as good as fucking can't be wrong."

She stepped boldly forward and caressed her brother's huge throbbing cock through the coarse fabric of the apron.

"Suzy," Ron gasped, weakly trying to push her hand away.

"Oh, Ron, don't be a prude," Suzy said, squeezing his cock. "Don't worry, I'm not going to make you fuck me. I'll just play with your prick and jerk you off. If you want me to suck it, I'll do that too. I don't care about myself. I just want to completely satisfy you. Will you let me do it?"

Without waiting for an answer, Suzy pulled Ron's apron up, unfastened his belt buckle, and jerked his pants down, exposing his massive growing cock. She grabbed the big red prick with both hands and jacked it up and down, her fingers expertly stretching the rubbery foreskin up over the swollen purplish head with quick rhythmic strokes.

"Uuummmpppfff!" Ron grunted, his eyes rolling with delight. "Suzy, please!"

Suzy snuggled closer to her brother on the bed and pressed her big bouncy tits against his chest. Sliding her hands downward, she cupped his hairy balls and rolled the heavy oval masses with her fingers.

"Please what?" she said, breathing warmly into his mouth. "Please stop or please don't stop?"

"Please… stop! I mean, don't stop!" Ron stammered. "Oh, Jesus, Sis, I don't know what I mean! Suzy, baby, it feels so fucking good! Oh, Jee-zus, Suzy baby! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!"

"Get your clothes off," Suzy ordered, quickly peeling off her shorts and panties.

When brother and sister had both undressed, they rolled together on the bed, rubbing their naked bodies together in a delicious frenzy of incestuous excitement.

After they had pawed each other deliriously for several moments, Suzy straddled her brother's face and shoved her wet glossy mound of pussy hair over his mouth. She glared down at her brother, her green eyes simmering with lust.

"Do you like my pussy fur?" she whispered hoarsely.

"Oh, Jee-zus!" Ron gasped. "What a beautiful little cunt! I've got to get my mouth on it!"

"Then do it," Suzy replied. "Put your mouth on my cunt, little brother. Suck my pussy and drink my juice!"

Squatting, she rubbed her wet snatch all over her brother's burning face, while he snapped at her cuntlips like a turtle.

"Suck my pussy," Suzy murmured, riding his face. "Suck my hot pussy!"

Ron pressed his eager mouth over his sister's cunt and licked deep into the sweet flowing crack. Grunting with delight, he lapped up the thick juice that, poured from the red lips, then he sucked at the wet folds. Burrowing deep into the cleaving, kissing warmth, he tickled Suzy's rigid clit with the tip of his tongue.

"Ahhhhh," Suzy moaned. Her tight young pussy spasmed, squirting a hot jet of tangy juice into Ron's sucking mouth.

"Onnnghh," he grunted, his voice vibrating inside of his sister's cunt. He licked and sucked noisily, gulping down the hot juice. He wallowed in Suzy's hot crack like a hog, rooting deep into her slippery, sucking warmth.

When Suzy thought she couldn't stand the exquisite torture a moment longer, he snaked out his hard, fluttering tongue and speared into her tight tunnel of pussy muscle.

"Oh, Jesus, that's so fucking good," Suzy groaned, locking her trembling thighs around her brother's head. "Keep doing it! Fuck my cunt with your tongue!"

Ron raised his head up, his handsome boyish face glistening with his sister's raw cunt essence.