Lew Woods - Family secrets

Simultaneously Carter reached up and massaged his mother-in-law's abundant tits with his right hand. With his other hand he reached behind Beverly and grasped the cheeks of her pliant ass and pulled downward, forcing his face deeper and deeper into her wet cunt. Carter licked her pussy voraciously, and he nibbled on her clit. He came outside and rubbed his face in her coal-black bristly cunt hair.

The two-way performance continued at a frenzied clip.

"Fuck me, Carter!" Cathy urged. "Fuck the hell out of me! I can take it!"

"Eat me, Carter!" her mother chimed in. "Eat my pretty pussy!" Beverly squirmed ecstatically on top of Carter as he licked her inside and out.

"Are you having fun, Mom?" Cathy teased. She reached forward and tickled her mother in the ribs as she continued to ride Carter's ferocious hunches.

"Goddamnit, Cathy, quit it," Beverly ordered. "That tickles."

Cathy placed her hands on her mother's bare back and braced herself from Carter's powerful bucks. "Oh, my God!" she exclaimed. "Oh, shit! Here it comes!"

"Me too!" Beverly said. "I'm getting ready to come! Oh, my God, yes! Eat me deep, Carter!"

Carter felt an enormous wad swelling up in his immense prick. He accelerated his frantic dual action in a burst of final energy and brought himself and his two lovers to a three-way simultaneous climax. Oaths and moans came from both of his writhing lovers at the same time.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes," sighed Cathy. "My God, that was great!"

"Oh, my God," moaned Beverly. "That was better than fucking!"

"You want to bet?" challenged her daughter. "I love that dick."

"And I love for you to eat my cunt, Carter," Beverly said.

Carter pushed his lovers gently off him and stretched out between them. After a couple of minutes of relaxed silence, Beverly leaned over and began stroking Carter's soft cock. Not to be outdone, Cathy grasped Carter's bag and began caressing his balls tenderly.

"I'm sorry to spoil the party, ladies," Carter began, "But I've got to be going."

"Don't go," begged Cathy.

"I have to."

"When can I see you again?" Cathy asked anxiously.

"Yes, when can I see you again, too, Carter?" Beverly broke m.

"Well, I'll tell you what," Carter began. "I'll probably be getting together with Samantha in a day or two. Why don't we just make it a foursome?"

"Samantha?" Beverly exclaimed.

"Yes, she likes to fuck, too, you know," Carter said.

"You mean you've already fucked her?" Beverly asked.

"Yes," Carter said. "She threw a fine fuck, too."

"Well, personally I think three people in the same bed is already one too many," Beverly proclaimed angrily. "Don't you agree, Cathy?"

"You're being old-fashioned again, Mom," Cathy laughed. "Just tell me when and where, Carter. I'll be there."

"Well, I won't," Beverly announced. "I don't want to share your big dick with two other women. I want it all for myself."

"Well, it's that or nothing this time, Bev," Carter said. "Take it or leave it."

"Okay, honey, I guess I don't have any choice," Beverly resolved. "I'll be there, too. Just let me know."

Carter and Beverly got up and put their clothes on while Cathy stayed in bed. When Carter had finished dressing, he walked over and kissed Cathy on the cheek.

"See you, baby," he said.

"I'll be looking forward to it, big stud," Cathy smiled.

Beverly followed her son-in-law out of the bedroom into the living room. At the front door Carter turned to her. She threw her arms around him and kissed him passionately on the lips.

"I love you," she said.

"I'll call you in a day or two," Carter responded. "Goodbye."

It was nearly midnight when Carter arrived home, but Melinda was still up watching the late movie. She greeted her husband with a short kiss. "Where have you been?" she queried.

"What do you mean?" Carter challenged. "I told you I was going out for a few beers."

"I don't smell any on you breath," Melinda observed.

"Okay, Mrs. Sherlock Holmes, if you must know, I had an orgy with your mother and two sisters," Carter said casually. "What the hell difference does it make?"

"Oh, no, Carter!" she exclaimed. "Not again!"

"I thought you said you didn't care just as long as I gave you a chance to compete with them," Carter said.

"I did," Melinda confessed, "but I didn't know Samantha was in on it, too. Besides, I can't compete with all three of them at once."

"If you were there with them, you could," Carter suggested.

"What do you mean?" Melinda asked naively.

"I mean why don't you join us next time?"

"Do you mean you want Mom and Samantha and Cathy and me to get in bed with you all at the same time?" Melinda asked in astonishment.

"Sure, why not?"

"Carter, I love you," the young woman declared. "You know I'll do anything for you, but please don't ask me to do that. That's more than I can take."

"Have it your way," Carter said, "but I've got a good thing going. Don't expect me to give it up."

Small tears formed in Melinda's eyes and trickled down her soft cheeks. "Okay," she consented, "I'll think about it."

"I don't want you to just think about it," Carter demanded. "I want you to do it. Come on. Say you'll do it."

"Okay," Melinda whimpered. "I'll do it."

"Don't be so sad," Carter said. "You said you could out fuck 'em all. Here's your chance to prove it."

Melinda wiped her tears dry, and her face brightened with new-found confidence. "You're right," she asserted. "I can out fuck all of them, and, by God, I'm going to do it. Right now, though, I've got you all to myself, and I want you to fuck me, Carter. Do anything you want to do to me."

Melinda stood in front of Carter and smiled at him sultrily. The black lace negligee that she wore betrayed just a hint of her fine figure, and Carter fixed his eyes on the triangle of cunt hair and the two dunes of protruding flesh which were faintly visible beneath the thin material of the garment. However, Carter's tired cock could not immediately respond to the sexy female specimen before him.

"Why don't you fuck yourself, Melinda," Carter suggested, "and I'll just watch."

"If that's what you want," Melinda agreed readily. "What do you want me to do it with, my finger?"

Carter thought a moment. "No, a pop bottle," he said. He walked to a kitchen closet, found a 16-ounce Coke bottle, brought it back, and handed it to his wife.

"Here, use this," he instructed.

Carter had a seat on the couch as Melinda slipped out of her flimsy negligee and let it drop to the floor. Still standing, Melinda spread her legs, reached between her parted thighs, and began finger-fucking herself to start her cunt juices flowing. Her in-and-out movements became more rhythmic, and she closed her eyes and moaned as she held the bottle firmly in her other hand.

When her juices were gushing steadily, she pulled her finger out and inserted just the head of the bottle into her spread cunt.

"It's not as good as your warm dick, Carter," she commented, "but it's not bad."

Melinda moved the bottle in and out, gradually achieving deeper penetration until the neck of the bottle was enveloped easily by her enlarging cunt.

With each stroke she emitted a groan.

"Oh, un, un, uh, un!" she grunted.

Carter watched intently and felt his dick start to swell. It wasn't so tired after all. Melinda dropped to the floor on her naked ass and hiked her legs in the air. She fucked herself with increasing determination. Carter watched her close her eyes and shut him out of her self-induced ecstasy. She rocked back and forth on her round ass as she pounded the large part of the bottle against the lips of her ant. Gradually she spread her legs wider apart and shoved the bottle in farther.