Lew Woods: Family secrets

"HI, good-looking!" she beamed.

"HI, yourself, sexy!"

Cathy was dressed in an orange bikini and was wearing matching high-heeled shoes. The cleavage of her young tits swelled above and beneath the tiny top, and her healthy young ass stuck out on all sides from the tiny swimsuit bottom.

"Are you going swimming?" Carter asked jokingly.

"No, I'm getting ready to go to bed," Cathy retorted in a playful, smart-aleck tone.

"Why the shoes?"

"I just thought they'd be sexy," Cathy explained. "Are they?"

"Yes," Carter said. "Leave them on when we get ready to fuck. It'll be fun."

Carter took the sexy young lass' hand and led her toward the bedroom. Her bouncy high-heeled strut jarred her supple tits up and down, and the cheeks of her plump ass churned up and down in a precise, mechanical motion. The bikini bottom clung tightly to the crack of her moving ass.

In the bedroom Carter began taking his clothes off. Cathy reached behind her back and started to unsnap her bikini top, but Carter stopped her. "Wait a minute," he said. "I'll do that as soon as I get undressed."

Carter finished undressing and approached his young sister-in-law boldly, his large cock already standing up erect. Cathy grasped the huge shaft and shook it teasingly.

"Hello, big fellow," she laughed.

"Hey, be careful there," Carter joked. "That's my pride and joy."

"Mine, too," Cathy said.

The young girl's bright-orange bikini emphasized the sleek tanned skin of her belly. Her dark body was lean and youthful, and her whole being seemed to speak of sex. Carter reached out and pulled the scantily clad girl against his naked body. Deftly he unfastened her bikini, top and let it fall to the floor. He pressed her bare tits against his chest and felt them swell and then relax with each breath.

Next he slipped his hands inside the bottom of her skimpy swimsuit and pulled it slowly to her ankles. He spread the bikini bottom for her, and she stepped gingerly out of it in her bright-orange toes. Carter stood up and stared at the triangular bush of hair above her cunt, which her sun-ripened skin seemed to accent.

Carter led his young lover to the bed and lay on his back. "Walk on me," he invited.

"Are you sure you want me to?"

"Hell, yes, I'm sure."

"Okay," Cathy agreed with a sexy smile.

She climbed on the bed and stood on Carter's chest in her high-heeled shoes. Carter held her hand to balance her as she pranced lightly on his expanded hairy chest with her sharp heels. Carter stared up at the mass of kinky blonde fleece between Cathy's parted thighs.

"Doesn't that hurt?" Cathy asked with a note of concern as she continued to dance on top of her lover.

"No, it feels good," Carter said. "Do it harder."

Cathy danced heavier and harder. Carter gritted his teeth in determination and forced a smile through his unflinching expression.

"That's a girl," Carter said. "Get with it, baby!" Cathy continued to hop in place on top of her brother-in-law's manly chest. Her spike heels bruised him mercilessly and broke the skin in several places. Blood oozed from the punctures and trickled down his hairy chest.

"That's enough," Carter finally commanded. "Come on down and let me fuck the hell out of you now."

Cathy stepped from Carter's chest and flopped to the bed eagerly. Carter rolled onto her, ready to fuck. He spread her legs and eased down between them. He crammed his hard prick into her primed cunt and began pumping her furiously.

"Oh, Carter," Cathy swooned, "that must have really turned you on!"

"Yeah, I guess it did," Carter agreed. He kept pounding Cathy's famished cunt with long, powerful thrusts. Cathy parted her legs farther to accommodate the violent stabs into her young pussy. She clasped her legs around his body and dug her high heels into Carter's legs. She hunched her lover fiercely and spurred him on with high-heeled jabs into his flesh. She clutched him desperately with her arms and dug her fingernails into his back as well.

The two lovers were vaguely aware of a door opening and shutting in the front room of the house, but the sound scarcely disturbed their intense screwing.

"Cathy," Mrs. Henderson's voice came from the living room. "Cathy, are you home?"

"Oh, shit!" Cathy said in an anxious voice. "That must be Mom again. I thought she'd be gone all day."

"Don't worry about it," Carter assured her. "She won't mind. She might even join us."

Now thoroughly startled, Cathy pushed Carter off her and sat up in bed. "What do you mean?"

"I mean just what I said," Carter emphasized. "I fucked your mom twice last week after she caught us in bed. That's once reason I haven't been back over to see you."

"Well, I'll be damned!" Cathy exclaimed. "You horny son-of-a-bitch!"

"Are you mad?"

"No, just surprised," Cathy said. "Not at you, though. I'm just shocked at Mom. I though she was just a Goddamn prude."

"No, she's not that," Carter smiled. "That's for damn sure."

There was a knock on the bedroom door. "Come on in," Carter invited.

Mrs. Henderson stepped into the room. "Hi, Bev," Carter smiled.

"Well, well," Mrs. Henderson began. "I thought I might find you here. I saw your car out front."

"You want to join us?" Carter asked.

"Yeah, come on, Mom," Cathy urged enthusiastically. "It'll be fun."

"Why not?" Beverly answered. "That way Carter can judge first-hand which one of us is best."

"I didn't think you had it in you, Mom."

"Your mother's not over the bill yet, Cathy," Beverly said.

"Why don't we let Carter be the judge of that?" Cathy suggested.

"I think he's already made that judgment," Mrs. Henderson retorted.

"Do you mean to tell me he prefers your old worn-out cunt to my young pussy?" Cathy taunted.

"Damnit, quit bitchin' at each other and let's get with it!" Carter ordered.

Mrs. Henderson slipped out of her dress and carefully peeled her stockings down her full, sinewy legs. She stood up erect on her tiptoes to show off her statuesque figure. Her muscular calves bulged firmly, and her large tits stood out fully. Carter stared at her intently.

"Okay, damnit, so you've got a good body, Mom," Cathy said sarcastically. "You don't have to flaunt it. Besides, Carter's interested in performance. If he just wanted to look, he could go to a damn strip show."

Beverly ignored her daughter's protests and began twisting her body sensuously. "If you've got it, flaunt it," she said proudly.

Carter continued to ogle his mother-in-law, and Cathy elbowed him in the ribs. "Quit staring," she demanded. "You're going to bore a hole in her Goddamn precious body. Let's hurry up and fuck."

"All right," Carter agreed. He rose, escorted Beverly to the bed, and nursed her down upon it in a sitting position.

Carter lay on his back, his towering shaft pointed upward. Cathy mounted him in a sitting position under Carter's direction. She raised up, straddled his massive dick, and guided it into her insatiable cunt as she rested her weight once again on Carter's midsection.

Carter reached for Beverly and pulled her toward his head. She knew immediately what he wanted, and she obliged eagerly. She straddled his head, and she wiggled her cunt into position on his face. Cathy bounced up and down on Carter's huge cock like a jockey riding a race horse. Carter began hunching upward vigorously, and she turned from jockey to bucking bronco rider. Her legs were scrunched up underneath her with her feet extending behind her. She hooked her high-heeled shoes on the insides of Carter's legs and used them as stirrups to ride out the reckless bucks of the hunching he-man beneath her. Her parted pussy gushed juices with each thrust of Carter's monstrous rod into its depths.

"Ride 'em, cowgirl!" shouted Cathy excitedly.