Lew Woods: Family secrets

"Oh, no!" Cathy shouted. "That must be Mom home from work – already!"

The couple sat up in bed.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it now," Carter reasoned. "We might as well make the best of it."

"I guess you're right," Cathy agreed. Carter went back down on her and she on him.

They were eating each other eagerly when the knock on the bedroom door came. They ignored it and, in fact, were scarcely aware of it. Cathy's mother opened the door and reared up in shock as she saw Cathy and her son-in-law passionately devouring each other's sex organs.

"Well, I never!" she exclaimed.

Carter and Cathy again sat up in bed and faced the intruder. Carter's stiff cock pointed toward his mother-in-law.

"Cathy, you ought to be ashamed," Mrs. Henderson resumed. "Carrying on in such a filthy, disgusting manner, and with the husband of your own sister, too. And you, Carter. How could you do this to Melinda?"

"You're just jealous, Mom," Cathy smiled, "because you'd like to have Carter's big, handsome cock for yourself, wouldn't you?" Cathy leaned over and kissed Carter's dick lightly.

"How dare you talk to your mother that way!" Mrs. Henderson exclaimed. "Carter, get out of this house and go home to your wife where you belong."

"Okay, Mom, just as soon as I finish the job I came to do," Carter stated. "I came to fuck your daughter here, and I'm not leaving until I do it." Carter pressed Cathy to the bed and rolled heavily on top of her.

"Such insolence!" Mrs. Henderson shouted. She turned and left the room, slamming the door behind her.

Carter began prodding the outside area of Cathy's hairy cunt with his enormous wand. Cathy began thrusting her pelvis furiously forward, searching for Carter's throbbing staff with her quivering cunt. Carter's divining rod found its treasure add slid smoothly but tightly into the upper part of Cathy's cunt.

"Oh, my God!" the young girl moaned. "It hurts so good."

Carter stayed in the upper part of his sister-in-law's twat, gently moving up and down, and Cathy's pussy released a new flood of juices. "Now, Carter," Cathy urged. "Fuck me harder!"

Carter plunged his cock fiercely into the depths of her cunt, and Cathy screamed in pain. "Oh, Goddamn!" she swore loudly. Her cherry had burst, and blood spurted out all over the bed.

"All right, now let's get it on," Carter commanded. "Let's fuck for all we're worth!"

Carter and Cathy thrust their midsections at each other as their bodies joined in violent rhythm. Carter came up higher and higher and came down on Cathy's cunt harder and harder. Cathy spread her legs farther and farther apart and pointed her toes skyward above her head. Each plunge of Carter's cock seemed to touch virgin surface that the previous one had not reached. Finally, ripples of orgasm pulsated through their bodies simultaneously.

"Oh, shit!" Cathy shouted so loud that her mother in the next room could not help but hear it.

The sweaty bodies of the two lovers collapsed in exhaustion. They lay quietly for several minutes, their bodies still joined sexually. Finally, Carter pulled out and started to leave.

At the doorway he turned and smiled at his young sister-in-law. "That was a good fuck," he stated. "You're the best first-time fucker I've ever run across."

"Flattery will get you an encore," Cathy said. She raised up in bed and smiled back at Carter as he left the room.

Carter strutted boldly through the living room in the nude past his mother-in-law. Mrs. Henderson, despite herself, could not resist a glance at Carter's soft but still immense prick. Carter slowly and deliberately put on his shirt first, and his mother-in-law's glance became a stare. Mrs. Henderson continued watching as her son-in-law began pulling on his pants, and his cock, as if aware of its admirer, began to swell again. She sighed noticeably when at last his cock was covered, thankful that the temptation had been removed.

"If you want a longer look, Mom, come and see me sometime," Carter invited as he left.

After Carter had gone, Beverly Henderson sat silently in the living room daydreaming. Perhaps her daughter had been right. Perhaps she had been jealous of Cathy. After all she was only 39 years old and still damn good-looking, even if she did say so herself. Why should Cathy, or even Melinda, for that matter, have exclusive rights to a handsome cock like that?

Not that their father wasn't a good husband. He was, and he was a good provider, too. But sexually he had long been over the hill, and even in his prime he had never set any standards of bedroom performance.

From somewhere deep inside Beverly's being arose desires that had been repressed for so long that she had scarcely known of their existence until now. There were things Beverly wanted done to her that her husband would never do, and things she wanted to do to a man that her husband had never let her do to him. She wanted to feel a man's huge cock in her mouth and experience the ecstasy of his tongue searching out her warm cunt. Her husband, Hank, had always maintained that such things were nasty.

Beverly Henderson knew her masculine son-in-law could satisfy her urges, and she knew, too, that she could satisfy him. He was a real man, and she was a real woman. She was mature, still at the height of her sexual cravings, willing and able to do anything he wanted.

Three days later Beverly stood in the nude in front of her bedroom mirror combing her long raven hair. How glad she was as she smiled at herself that she had not cut her hair as Cathy had begged her to do so often. The words echoed in Beverly's mind: "Mom, you're just trying to act like a teenager." Beverly smiled, knowing that the words had been spoken in envy. Beverly knew that Cathy was just jealous of her as she was of Cathy.

Beverly looked at her large boobs that still had the firmness that had won her the swimsuit competition in the Miss Bates County Beauty Pageant over 20 years before. She turned sideways, sucked in her stomach, and thrust her chest out. Beverly smiled again as she watched her smooth tits grow huge and erect.

She put on a sexy, low-cut dress and high heels, and she was ready to leave. She told herself that she was going shopping downtown, but she knew already that where she was really going was to her daughter's home. Today was her son-in-law's day off, and her daughter would be in her college classes. Carter would be home alone. She knew all this consciously as well as unconsciously, and yet it was easier to pretend that her seductive efforts did not have such a calculated quality.

Beverly drove straight to Melinda's home and went to the door. "Hi, Mom, come on in," Carter invited when he answered Beverly's ring.

"I just dropped by to see if Melinda would like to go shopping with me," Beverly said, still maintaining the pretense. She stepped into the living room with a smile.

"She's not here," Carter stated. "She's at school, but you can stay awhile anyway if you want to." He winked at her with a flirtatious smile.

"Well, no, I'd better go on," Mrs. Henderson said, urgently hoping that Carter would insist that she stay.

"You look damn good just to be going shopping," Carter observed.

"Well, I didn't have anything else to wear," Beverly lied.

"You can cut the act, Mom," Carter stated bluntly. "We both know why you came over here."

Every fiber of Beverly's being wanted to agree. She wanted desperately to admit boldly that why she came was to be fucked by her son-in-law. She felt an urge to begin undressing in front of him immediately, but a vague wish to maintain a semblance of what she considered her dignity held her back.

"I'm not sure I know what you're talking about, Carter," she coaxed in her motherly tone.

"You came here to be fucked," Carter said. "Isn't that right?"