Kevin Sellers: This family does it

Instead, he concentrated on sliding his cock in and out of that hot, vise-like cunt with long, effortless strokes, sucking her tit with new eagerness as his balls began to tingle their taut, itchy warning.

He was going to come! Right in his mom's pussy! He couldn't have stopped it from happening now even if he'd wanted to. His cock knob was being sucked right into that luxurious brown furred pussy and his balls seemed to boil like a volcano on the brink of eruption. He sucked the swollen nipple in his mouth urgently and the eruption came.

"Mumppff!"

"Aaannnggghhh!"

His mother rippled up as if she knew exactly what was happening, and her pussy seemed to greedily snap up the first blast of cock juice that tore into it.

"Aaaaahhhh…"

Joyce's head lolled, and her hot cum-flooded cunt twitched around her son's cock, sucking it dry. Jet after jet of hot cream soared up her pussy as Will groaned and lurched above her, pumping every last drop of his load into his mom's seething hot pussy. Her tit flopped from his mouth, wet and rubbery-tipped as he shuddered atop her, coming furiously.

"Oh Mom, Mommm…" He grunted as the last twinges of release were soaked from his prick.

When his cockhead finally slipped from her sopping cunt it was followed by a splatter of hot, steamy jism. He slumped away, gasping for breath.

He'd done it! For the first time in his life, he'd actually fucked a woman's cunt! So what even if she was his own mom, and so what if she was asleep? It was still the real thing, wasn't it?

Hell yes it was!

Grinning widely, he crept quietly from the bed and paused one last moment to take in the sight of his mother, his load of jizz seeping from her pink, gaping cunt. A thick, white thready trail of cum oozed along the flared crease of her pussy, little droplets of it hanging like dew in her moist, brown cunt curls. It was a sight Will would never forget, no matter how many girls he fucked.

He hoped that through some miracle she wouldn't notice the cum all over her cunt. But, oddly, now that it was over he wasn't nearly as scared. In fact, he felt great. Damned great! He almost laughed, relishing the sheer triumph of his first piece of ass.

Weak and giddy and hardly a bit guilty at all, he turned and silently crept away.

"Uhhhmmm…"

Sharon groaned sleepily and stretched out on her bed in the late-morning sunshine, luxuriating in the feel of Ted's cum trickling from her cunt. Though he'd left for work almost two hours ago she couldn't seem to get the vivid memory of his scrumptious pumping cock out of her mind. She'd spent the past two hours alternating between short catnaps and fondling her cunt, keeping that memory fresh and dreading the long day ahead without him.

She gave a husky groan at that thought and reached down with both hands to caress her tender, cream-slickened pussy. God, their fucking got better every time! Ted was loosening up her inhabitation's more and more every day – each time they fucked she came harder and faster than before, as if he'd opened up a valve deep inside her. She loved nothing more than pounding on his delicious prick and sucking the jizz from his balls until not a drop remained. If he were only here right now for a fresh session!

Sharon almost laughed aloud at her own swelling sensuality. But the laugh came out in a moan as she fingered her drenched pussy, stroking the large nub of her clit and enjoying the unending tingles that shot through her.

Almost before she knew it Sharon had slipped a finger up her greased cunt and was working it in and out, at the same time thumbing her clit to a frothy peak of taut sensitivity. She was so fucking horny! Usually Ted fucked her at least twice, but this morning he'd been in a hurry to get to work. However, her pussy was still churning for more. The presence of her slick, probing fingers made it churn all the harder.

"Annh, yesss!"

Two more fingers joined the first, and flaw all three pumped in and out of her sopping crammed cunthole just the way Ted's lovely fucking prick would have done if he had been here. At that image, her fingers pumped faster.

"You… you bastard," she panted sweetly, lurching on the bed and wishing he would walk in and see how hot he made her. "Oh you beautiful big bastard, I can't stand it! Ahhhhhh! Baby, baby stick it to me, fuck me good, fuck – oh fuck – fuuuuuhhhh!"

It only took a few strokes of her handmade cock to have Sharon's cunt seething, erupting gushes of mixed cunt juices and cum and drenching her thighs with fresh slickness. Within moments she was reeling in ecstasy, intoxicated by her own uninhibited arousal as her fingers plunged in and out, thumb furiously rubbing her hard, strumming clit.

"Gaaa – aaaah!"

She gave a small wail of climax and bounced in obvious frenzy. Wave after wave of orgasm swept over her, and she writhed in a chain of explosions that seemed to go on forever.

"Uhhhhnnnn…"

It was only as she collapsed in completion, drained and momentarily satisfied, that she heard the doorbell ringing.

"Ohhhh… oh hell…"

Sliding her fingers free with a reluctant gasp, Sharon returned to reality. The last thing she wanted right now was to get out of bed and answer the door. But the ringing persisted and she gave in.

"Oh, all right… damn it!"

She rose and slipped into a bulky baby-blue robe, not bothering with the confines of clothes. Then, after pausing a moment at the vanity mirror to fix her long, tangled blonde hair, she sighed and made for the front door.

It cracked open just before she reached it and Will pushed his head in. "Aunt Sharon? Hey, anybody ho… oh, hi! Uh, you weren't busy, were you?"

The shy expression on his youthful face broke through Sharon's irritation, and she had to smile. "Good morning, Will. And you know I'm never too busy for my favorite nephew! You're welcome anytime, and you know it! Now, quit peeking in and come on inside. What've you been up to lately? You haven't been over to see us since school ended."

Grinning with relief, Will stepped in. "Oh, not much. Just the usual stuff."

Sharon got a moment's surprise when she saw that her nephew was wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of swim trunks, his tan, muscular body glistening from the exertions of pedaling his bicycle over in the heat. Then she saw the recipe cards he was holding.

"Mom wanted me to drop these off, in case you needed them for the cookout tonight."

"Why thank you!" She took the cards, beaming at him. "But there was no real hurry. If you were on your way to a swim, these could've waited until later."

"That's okay." Will shrugged, blushing slightly. "I missed diving practice anyway. I, uh, guess I didn't get away from the house soon enough…"

He could feel his face reddening, as if his attractive blonde aunt could tell exactly what had made him so late.

But of course she couldn't. In fact, Sharon was a bit flushed herself. Turning away quickly so the boy wouldn't notice, she spoke over her shoulder. "Well, I'm not going to let you go back outside into that heat without at least a glass of orange juice to cool you off! And to tell the truth, I wouldn't mind a little company. It gets lonely in the house when your Uncle Ted is at work, and I could use someone to talk to – I mean, you have a few minutes, don't you? If you're in a hurry to get someplace."

"Nah, I'm in no hurry." Will shrugged again, following her toward the kitchen. "I've got lots of time now, and orange juice sounds great. Thanks, Aunt Sharon."

He plopped down at the kitchen table and Sharon hastily went to the refrigerator and poured a tall glass of orange juice, glad for the chance to cool off.

The cold refrigerator air helped a bit, but it was hardly the kind of help she wanted. Damn that Ted!