Lew Woods: Family secrets

"I'm fucking you, Bev," Carter asserted as he pounded away at her cunt. "I'm fucking you."

"I get so goddamn tired of being made love to," she said lustily. "I want to be fucked for a change. Really fucked!"

Beverly flailed her pelvis wantonly against Carter's, urging him on to fuck her harder and harder. She dug her sharp fingernails deep into his back as she fucked him furiously. Blood flowed down his back in a steady stream, but Carter was oblivious to the pain.

"This is the best fuck I've ever had, Bev," he whispered lowly as he neared climax.

"Me too," Beverly groaned. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Keep fucking me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Just a little longer! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Now, Carter, now! Let it go!"

Carter felt the biggest load he had ever shot welling up inside his cock. It exploded in spurts into Beverly's cunt, and she felt the warm liquid gush into her. Beverly quivered in orgasm under the weight of Carter's body. Surges of ecstasy coursed through her taut body. Carter kept fucking her until she had milked every drop of semen from his cock with her hungry, churning cunt. Finally their bodies collapsed next to each other on the bed.

"Oh, that felt good," Beverly sighed. "I've never been screwed like that before."

"I'm glad you like it," Carter said proudly.

"Was I as good as Cathy?" Mrs. Henderson asked.

"Better," Carter said sincerely.

The two lovers lay still, their sweaty bodies clinging to each other. After a few minutes, Beverly began gently stroking Carter's cock, like a worshipper in a pagan ceremony ritualistically rubbing her idol. Carter's cock was Beverly's God, and the bed was the altar upon which she worshipped. Fucking was her holiest sacrament.

As Beverly continued massaging her son-in-law's dick, it rose to the occasion once again. She held it firmly in her hands and felt it swell. "Let's go take a shower together and then let's eat each other at the same time the way you and Cathy did the other day," Beverly suggested.

"Sure," Carter agreed.

Carter and Beverly pranced naked to the bathroom, and Carter turned on the warm shower. They climbed in together, and Beverly reached for the soap. She worked up a good lather in her hands and then began massaging Carter's immense cock with her soapy hands. His pubic hair became sudsy as she immersed his hard organ in lather and jacked him off rhythmically with the soap serving as a lubricant.

Carter worked up a suds in his hands and massaged Beverly's body with it. He caressed her fine tits and the cheeks of her firm ass. With a new handful of lather he soaped her asshole and her juicy cunt.

They finished washing their bodies, got out of the shower, and dried off. Then they greased each other's bodies down with baby oil, making sure they covered every inch of flesh with the slick substance. Their bodies were primed and ready.

They returned to bed, and Beverly mounted Carter in position to be eaten. She sat her sweet ass on his face and wriggled it around into a comfortable position. Carter tongued his mother-in-law's ass a couple of times, and she squirmed and giggled above him. Then she went down on him voraciously, forcing her twat into the position where her ass had been. She mouthed Carter's dick eagerly.

Carter grasped the cheeks of Beverly's lively ass and pulled her body downward, forcing his face into her clean cunt. He parted her cunt hairs with his tongue and sucked her clit. He dived deep inside and licked her pussy, and her ass shimmied in response.

Beverly's mouth enveloped Carter's cock. She worked her head up and down on his large cock determinedly. She licked his dick and gnawed gently on its head. Then she swallowed it again and began her up-and-down, jackhammer motion. She milked his cock with her lips and tongue, urging him to shoot his wad into her mouth. All the time Carter kept eating her pussy, and it spurred her on to more frantic head movements.

Finally, as waves of climax shot through her own body, Carter released a load of sperm into her mouth. Beverly tasted the warm, sticky liquid in her mouth and came up. She swallowed it heartily and then went back down and licked the remaining milky substance from the head of his cock. She came up again and smacked her lips delightfully. She turned around and lay beside Carter in complete relaxation.

"Mmm, that was fun!" she exclaimed.

"Yeah, we'll have to do this again sometime," Carter agreed.

"Just say when," his mother-in-law assured. "I'm usually alone all day long."

"Had you ever been eaten before, Bev?" Carter asked.

"No, and I loved it!"

"You have a fine pussy."

"Thanks," Beverly beamed. "I love your cock, too. I loved eating it."

"I could tell."

"I guess you could at that," Beverly laughed. "Well, I'm going to have to go. It's getting late."

Mrs. Henderson sat on the bed and put on her bra, panties and hose. Then she searched her daughter's closet and put on a purple satin dress that she herself had bought Melinda the previous Christmas. She slipped her shoes on, picked up her own shredded dress, and started for the door. At the threshold she stopped and turned to Carter, who still lay naked in bed. "I hope I see you again soon."

"You will," Carter assured with a smile.

Beverly winked at him and then turned and left.

After Beverly left, Carter lay in bed and smoked a cigarette. He still lay there when his wife, Melinda, came home from her afternoon college classes. Melinda was aglow with smiles as she greeted her husband in the bedroom.

"Hi, honey," she began pleasantly. "What are you doing in bed at this hour?"

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Carter laughed.

It was true that Melinda probably wouldn't believe Carter if he told her the truth. She was a dutiful, almost subservient wife, despite the face that she had more education than Carter. In fact, she had always used her intelligence as a sort of compensation for her less than striking appearance. She was not ugly, but neither did she possess the raw appeal of her mother or younger sister. All her life she had harbored a secret jealousy toward them because of what she considered her physical flaws. It was only when she had met and mated Carter, who had been the object of many more beautiful women's affections, that she had had her revenge.

She wasn't sure why Carter had married her, but that was not important to her. The fact was that he had, and she loved him dearly. She was ready to believe the best of him and to do anything for him. She even had plans, after she received her degree, to go to work and support Carter if he wanted to quit work and go to college, too.

Melinda came over and sat on the foot of the bed near Carter. "Why wouldn't I believe you?" she probed.

"You just wouldn't."

"Try me," she coaxed, her pretty but plain face smiling eagerly at her husband.

"Okay, I will," Carter answered frankly. "I'm in bed because I just got through fucking your mother."

"Don't be silly, Carter," Melinda laughed. "Are you not feeling well? Can I get you something?"

"I feel fine," Carter said, "and I'm not being silly. I told you I just got through fucking the hell out of your mother. She was a damn good piece of ass, too. A damn sight better than you, that's for sure."

"Carter, please don't talk like that," Melinda begged. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

"But I just told you. I knew you wouldn't believe it."

"What do you want for dinner?" Melinda asked, changing the subject. "Can I fix you something?"

"Steak and potatoes," Carter instructed. If Melinda was intent on dropping the subject, it was okay with him, he decided.

"Good," Melinda smiled. "I'll fix a nice dinner and then maybe we can go out to a movie or something if you want to. How's that sound?"