She was different now. Something had changed inside her. Something had happened inside her to make her change. It was as if something had snapped, something had broken, and her guilt had been released and banished, or possibly transformed, changed from guilt to desire, from guilt to lust. She had sucked cocks, had sucked the cocks of a young man, of a teenage boy, of a dog, of a stallion, and miraculously, she felt no disgust, no guilt, felt only desire, desire to suck more cock, especially the cock of her stepfather, Buck Morgan, who kept glancing her way now as he tended the steaks on the grill.
Cindy and Buck and Gale were together behind the ranch house as the sun was setting over the everglades.
"Don't drink too fast, darling," said Gale Morgan. "Buck will just fill up your glass again to get you good and drunk. And once you're drunk, there's no telling what Buck might do with you."
Gale and Buck studied her for a reaction, then glanced at each other. They were feeling her out, it was obvious. They wanted to know where she stood, how sexually liberated she was. Shawn hadn't yet broken the news to them that Cindy was a cocksucker, a bugger-girl, a lover of dogs and horses. He was in the house, taking a shower. Cindy imagined him beating off his soaped-up prick, and she squeezed her legs together as contractions sent fuck-itch through her pussy.
"Oh?" Cindy said, her tone suggestive. "What might Buck do?"
She rubbed a bare foot up and down her bare leg. She was relaxing in a lounge chair, dressed in her bikini.
Gale Morgan laughed. "Why, anything, darling. He's liable to do almost anything. He's unpredictable."
"Sounds interesting," Cindy said. She sipped her drink, then licked her lips, her eyes roving up and down Buck's muscular body. He looked so mature and ripe, so seasoned. She wondered how many women he'd fucked.
He was dressed in his cowboy hat and swim briefs, nothing else. He smiled at her – leered would be a better word – and his cock looked suddenly twice as large through the thinly stretched nylon of his briefs. Cindy could hardly control herself. She had to swallow to keep from visibly drooling.
She couldn't quite understand herself, couldn't understand how she had changed so much, but did that really matter now? She had changed, and she liked it.
She thought of Bill and Jeff, those two born-again hypocrites. Until only a short time ago, she'd been much like them. Perhaps seeing her own hypocrisy manifested in them had provoked the change in her. Or maybe Shawn's rigid cock blasting up her virgin asshole had done it. Or maybe it was the taste of dog-cock, or that load of slimy horse-jism sliding down her gullet. Maybe it was all these things put together. Whatever it had been, whatever had ripped that thorn of guilt out of her, she was grateful for it. She felt truly free now, truly relaxed for the first time in her life. It was as if she had served her prison sentence and been freed.
She got up and wandered over to where Buck was flipping steaks on the grill.
"Mmm, looks good!" she said. Her eyes moved from the steaks to his rippling abdomen, from his abdomen to his cock. "My mouth is watering."
Buck's cock throbbed visibly in his briefs. His eyes ran all over her tits. Cindy could feel them, as if they were cockroaches. Her nipples hardened, tingling.
Buck licked his lips. "Yes, they do look good. My mouth is watering too."
"Excuse me, darlings," said Gale Morgan. "I hope you don't mind if I run inside and see how Shawn is getting along." She gave Buck a knowing look.
The moment Gale had disappeared into the house, Buck's hands were all over Cindy. Her drink fell to the ground as she pressed against him, delirious with passion. Buck's tongue snaked down her throat. He pulled her titcups off. She reached down his swim briefs, squeezed his cock. He pinched her nipples.
"Baby!" he gasped. "What a mink you are! You ain't the stuck-up little bitch I thought you were."
He crushed her in his arms, rubbing his chest against her tits. He slipped a finger up under her bikini panties and into her cunt.
Cindy almost came. Her fuck juices ran into Buck's hand.
"Oh, Buck!" she breathed. "I wanna suck your cock. I want you to fuck me!"
He shoved her to her knees. As she pulled down his briefs, he sucked the juices off the finger that had been up her cunt. The taste of young pussy nearly knocked his head off.
"You gorgeous little doll!"
He banged his cock back and forth over her pretty young face. She was his stepdaughter, and that made her all the more exciting.
"Suck that cock, baby!"
She gripped Buck's prick like a foot-long hot-dog and forced her mouth over the glassy head. His cock was bigger than Shawn's, a regular stallion cock, and it tasted a lot like the stallion's cock had tasted. She was sure his cum would taste like a stallion's cum. He reminded her of a stallion. She sucked vigorously, her lips rippling up and down his cockshaft.
"Beautiful!" Buck said. "Take it right down that pretty throat. Man, you got one deep throat there, just like your ma."
As Cindy bobbed her head, as she munched and sucked and slurped, she shoved down her bikini panties and rammed two stiff fingers up her pussy. Her spit ran down Buck's throbbing fuckrod. Pussyjuice dripped from her jerking hand. Her entire body throbbed with pleasure and excitement.
"Oooh fuck, look at that little girl suck cock, look at that little girl beat herself off! What a horny little bitch!" Buck was breathless. His balls throbbed and rolled in their enormous sac. Currents of fuck-itch shot through his well-sucked cock. "Use your tongue on that hog, baby! Lick the pleasure spot! Oh yeah, you know just where it is, don't ya! Fuck, get ready to suck my cum!"
Cindy's legs vibrated. If she hadn't been hanging by the mouth from Buck's crowbar cock, she'd have collapsed in a heap. She tingled from the roots of her brunette hair to the tips of her pink toes. Her fingers pistoned in her pussy. She drilled Buck's pisshole with the tip of her tongue. The pleasure surged through her loins.
"Awww fuck!" Buck grunted. "Take it!"
His cock shuddered, and a torrent of boiling jizz burst against Cindy's tonsils, as thick and hot and potent as horse-jizz. The man growled, pumping out spurt after spurt.
Cindy's body felt like an extension of Buck's cock. As the orgasmic pleasure shot through his flexing fuckrod, vibrations shot through Cindy's body. She quivered in her every cell. As she guzzled down the load of rich man-cum, her twirling, jerking fingers brought off her pussy. Her eyes rolled back and her teeth sank into the rock-hard shaft of Buck's vibrating prick.
"Beautiful!" Buck groaned, watching the expression of ecstasy on his stepdaughter's upturned face, watching her lips smack around his flexing cock, feeling her teeth on his prickshaft. "Swallow that jizz! Beautiful!"
She sucked so well he could feel it in his toes. She was one hot bitch, as hot as her mother – maybe hotter.
As Buck was outside, getting his horse-sized cock sucked by his stepdaughter, Gale was inside, taking care of her teenaged stepson, whom she hadn't seen all day. The boy was just stepping out of the shower when she stepped into his bathroom, and his dangling cock stiffened at the sight of her.
"Hey Mom, how's it going!"
"Don't touch that towel, naughty boy. I'm gonna lick you dry."
Shawn reached up and grabbed the shower rod for support as his boy-hungry stepmother went to work on his body. She had a tongue like a mother cat, and he squirmed as she licked the water drops off him, beginning with his toes and licking her way up.
She lapped at the sinews of his feet, then up his shins. He spread his legs as she licked the fronts and inner sides of his thighs. As her tongue neared his balls, his cock flexed wildly, quivering, oozing lube.
"Lick them balls!" he groaned.
Gale got dizzy on the scent of his teenage nuts. Despite his shower, they were just as funky-smelling as ever. There were certain parts of a teenage boy that no amount of Safeguard could deodorize – lucky for her. She buried her nose between his spunk-filled nuts as she sucked his crotch.
"Lick my cock!" Shawn moaned. "Pleasure my hog!"
Her tongue rippled up his belly. His belly muscles danced as he panted with increasing excitement. As she nuzzled his armpits, she shoved her hand down her bikini panties and rubbed her throbbing cunt. She sucked his armpits until she'd extracted all the male flavor. Then she quickly sucked his nipples and kissed him.
Stepmother and stepson sucked each other's tongues. Both of them jerking themselves off.
"Let go of it!" she said, slapping the boy's hand. "I want my cream fresh from the spigot, not splattered all over the walls."
She turned him around, and he took hold of the overhead shower rod again.
"Hurry up, Mom! I'm getting a case of blue balls."
"Poor boy!" Gale said. Crouching behind him, her hand jerking between her legs, she licked his tanned calves.
Shawn watched his young cock flex up and down. He so wanted to grab it and beat it off, but he knew that if he waited just a few more minutes, he'd be treated to something better than his dry hand. Besides, it turned him on to deprive himself of instant pleasure, to let the tension build. The sight of his prick flexing up and down with mounting excitement turned him on even more. He had one randy fuck-hog there.
Gale spread the boy's asscheeks. Now for a real treat! Young male ass turned her on something fierce. She often fantasized lining up all the boys from Shawn's high school and spreading their asscheeks, one boy at a time. She loved the musky scent and taste of young male ass, wished her tongue were a foot long, so she could lick deep. Shawn and his buddies wished her tongue were longer, too.
"Aw Mom, you dirty bitch!"
Shawn squirmed, clutching the shower rod and hanging by his arms as Gale's tongue wiggled in his asshole. She licked and jabbed his prostate gland until he couldn't stand it anymore. His right hand went to his cock and he started beating himself off, wiggling his ass like a fucked girl.
Gale was drunk on the taste of Shawn's asshole. The pleasure rushed through her body as she rammed three bunched fingers in and out of her juicing pussy. She forced her tongue in deeper, cleaning out the musky chamber, polishing the boy's throbbing prostate gland. She saw his arm jerking, heard his moans of pleasure as he brought himself toward orgasm, but she couldn't stop herself.
"Aw Mom, tongue it! Suck that asshole! Aw fuck, I'm gonna blow!"
Gale grabbed his hips and whirled him toward her just as the first spurt was escaping his prick. The boy gasped as a strand of white fuck-cream shot from his cock and stuck to Gale's face. She forced her mouth over his quivering fuckrod and churned her tongue at his pleasure spot, guzzling down his hot spurts as fast as he could shoot them. She shoved a hand up between his legs and stuffed her middle finger up his asshole so she could massage his contracting prostate gland.
"I can't stand it!" the boy whimpered, his asscheeks flexing, his hips thrusting, his asshole nearly chewing Gale's finger off.
The youth's whimper of ecstasy sent Gale over the brink. Her fuck juices flooded her hand as her pussy exploded with spasms. I can't stand it either, she would have cried had she not been sucking cum. It hurts so good, I can't stand it!
Despite the painful intensity of their fuck spasms, neither of them would have given up such pleasure for all the wealth in the world. Like her stepson, Gale considered orgasm the ultimate joy and satisfaction in life.
Shawn pumped cum and Gale swallowed it. Her fingers churned in her contracting pussy.
When Gale and Shawn finally left the house to join Cindy and Buck in the back yard, they found Cindy sprawled in a lounge chair, not a stitch on her smooth young body, her legs spread wide, her hands rubbing her swollen tits as Buck lapped like a dog between her legs.
"My, my!" Gale said. "What have we here!" Neither Cindy nor Buck paid her any attention. The girl was too occupied with her own tits, with her lust-inflamed crotch, and the man was too occupied with his rigid cock, with the scent and flavor of young pussy. Like Cindy, Buck had stripped completely.
"Why did we bother to put these on?" Gale said, giving her panties a snap at the waist.
Shawn was already stripping off his swim briefs. He had a hard-on that looked as if it hadn't been serviced in a week.
"Let me take care of that," Gale said after she'd stripped off her bikini. She reached for the boy's stiff cock.
"Nothing doing," Shawn said. "My turn to have the fun."
The boy pushed his stepmother down in the lounge chair next to Cindy and spread her legs. The juices bubbled out of the excited woman even before Shawn had started licking.
Gale reached over to stroke her voluptuous daughter's tits. "Glad you came for a visit, angel?"
"Does Buck Morgan have a big cock?" Cindy said, reaching over to feel her mother's beautiful tits.
Gale laughed. "I'm so glad you're enjoying yourself, darling. It really is too bad you didn't pay us a visit sooner."
"You're right," Cindy said. "It really is too bad."
The heads of the men bobbed. Their tongues lapped between the women's swollen cuntlips. They groaned as they sucked down the delicious pussy-juices.
The women gasped as the fat tongues slithered up their crotch-holes and licked out the fluffy folds and crevices inside them. The toes of mother and daughter clutched sensuously as they neared their climaxes, continued clutching as they came in unison.
"Oh baby, it feels so good!" Gale Morgan moaned, her hand gripping the hand of her daughter, her cunt exploding in her stepson's mouth.
"Ohh Mom, I feel it too!" Cindy gasped. "Eat my crotch, Buck, suck it out!"
Buck Morgan devoured the luscious young cunt of his stepdaughter. He could have shot off, but he didn't. He was saving his load for later.
Shawn Morgan lifted his head from between his stepmother's legs. Her fuck juices dripped from his chin. Her cunt-hairs stuck to his lips.
"When do we eat?" he said. "I'm starved."
His dad swatted his ass. "Come on, pussy mouth, help me get these steaks off the grill."