Kitty was expecting punishment, and it took her a second to realize that Sandy wouldn't have taken off all her clothes if she was going to punish anybody. She was standing about five feet from the couch, and she and Gary were looking each other over. Kitty could sense their hot attraction for each other.
"I wondered where you kids were," Sandy explained, "so I came looking for you. And when I saw what you were doing, I knew I had two choices."
"To tell Dad," Gary groaned.
"Right," Sandy said, "or to keep it to myself. I've decided not to tell your father, but I wouldn't mind getting in on the fun."
"Hey, fantastic, Mom," Gary cried.
His cock gave a violent horny lurch in Kitty's cunt. He'd always thought his statuesque blond mother was the sexiest woman in the world, and he'd even jacked off having fantasies about her. Now he was about to make those daydreams come true. Sandy gave him one more lusty look, then walked to a cupboard and dragged out a wide exercise mat. Kitty leaped off the impalement of her cousin's cock and went to help spread the mat.
"Let me help you with that, Aunt Sandy," she said, "or do you want me to leave?"
"Oh, no, honey, please stay," Sandy said. "The more, the merrier."
Kitty gave a sigh of relief. She felt she could never compete with Sandy when it came to looking sexy, but she didn't want to lose the fun times she and Gary could have together. She was glad she could share him with his beautiful blond mother. Gary looked pleased, too. He was lying there with a hard-on and grinning broadly.
The women got the exercise mat spread out, and there was plenty of room for everybody on it. Gary strode over, his prick so stiff that it didn't even wag with his movements. Sandy looked at the granite column of meat and moaned softly. She'd never felt so horny in her life. She stretched out on her back, opened her legs, and held out her arms to her son. Gary gave a snort of lust and mounted her.
"Yes, baby, stick that big thing in me," she moaned, "I need it so bad."
Gary couldn't even talk, he was so excited. He could hardly believe he was about to fuck his own lovely mom. He stabbed his prick hard between her legs, and it sank into her juice slick cunt. He shoved to her womb in one hard hungry thrust and felt his meat soaked with her eager cream. Her cunt was hot as fire and sucking greedily at his cock.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck me, baby, fuck my pussy good," she cried hoarsely.
Gary hardly needed any urging. He began to fuck her like a young stallion, hammering his rock-hard cock deep in her cunt, giving her the rough pounding, she craved, Sandy simply couldn't control her response, didn't even try. She wailed and sobbed with ecstasy as her son's tireless teenage cock reamed her depths and crammed her horny pussy.
"I love it, baby, I love it," she gurgled.
Kitty sat close by watching them, and no way could she control the hot horniness that boiled up inside her. It was such naughty fun to watch other people fucking. She moved around till she could focus on Gary's creamsoaked cock as it hammered in and out of his mother's juicy twat. It spread Sandy's cunt lips wide and forced out her thick hot cream. Sandy responded with hoarse moans of ecstasy.
"Oooooo, shit, baby, you're fucking me so good," she moaned.
Sandy hadn't even realized till now that she was overdue to fuck somebody besides her husband. Of course she loved Tom and loved fucking him, but she really needed to get it on with somebody else now and then. Her horny son filled the bill. He was right there in the same house when she needed him, always ready for action. And she had to admit that she was wickedly turned on by making it with her own kid.
With all those things making her lusty, Sandy soared fast toward climax. Her hips worked to Gary's rhythm, fucking right back at him, taking his steel-hard prick as deep as she could get it. She soaked his jackhammering cock with rush after rush of molten cunt juice. She clung to him, clawing his shoulders and moaning her hot pleasure.
Kitty watched and felt her pussy swelling, heating and creaming. She got a strong urge to play with herself – and why not? Nobody in this room was prudish about sex, nobody was going to be shocked if she masturbated. She eased her stiff middle finger into her boiling little box, thrusting it in to the last knuckle. Gurgling with pleasure, she started fingerfucking herself, matching the swift rough strokes of Gary's cock.
Gary hammered it to her, their bodies slapping together loudly. It seemed like the harder and faster he fucked her, the more excited she got. Her lustily jerking hips matched his rhythm, and she moaned steadily as his pounding cock drove her to the brink of orgasm. She hovered there, greedily prolonging her excitement, wishing this fantastic love-making would never end.
But she sensed that she'd better get off quickly if she wanted to come, because Gary was just about to shoot his load. His breathing was loud and harsh, his eyes rolling crazily. He was plowing his cock into her with lightning speed, spinning totally out of control. Sandy arched her body to take his sawing shaft over her swollen joy button. The pleasure was almost more than she could take.
"Oooooo, baby, I'm almost there," she whimpered.
"Ahhhhh, Christ, Mom, I'm gonna come," Gary groaned.
Sandy kept grinding her hot little clit against his pistoning shaft, and a second later she felt a delicious explosion radiating out from her joy button. It shook her whole body with pleasure. Her cunt went into spasm, clamping hungrily around Gary's pistoning cock. He let out a yelp of bliss and began to fill his mother's cunt with boiling jizz.
Kitty watched them writhing and howling together, and she finger-fucked herself extra fast, plowing her stiff finger into her molten depths. Just a few seconds of that swift action and she was coming, her slender body wracked with violent spasms of pleasure. Her whole hand was suddenly soaked with her spurting hot come-cream.
"Oooooo, shit, oooooo!" she wailed.
Now there were three bodies rolling around on the mat, three people howling with ecstasy as they came. If this was anything like the rest of her vacation was going to be, Kitty never wanted to go back to the farm. It was almost a minute before the three of them went still and panting, their bodies quivering with the aftershocks of orgasm.
"Oh, my God," Sandy sighed, "I didn't realize how much I needed that."
"And you're not gonna tell Dad?" Gary asked.
"Of course not, darling," Sandy said, "this will just be a secret between you and me and Kitty."
At that very moment Dad was driving home from work. It was Friday, and Tom Crocker had decided to close his office early and let the whole staff go home. It was a beautiful day, and nobody could keep their minds on business anyhow. He'd surprise Sandy and the kids, take everybody out to dinner. He hummed to himself and thought how lucky he was to have missed the rush hour. In no time at all he was home.
Wanting his arrival to be a complete surprise, he parked and got out of the car very quietly. He entered the house without making a sound. But when he was inside, he couldn't find anybody. Sandy's car was in the garage, but the house seemed to be empty. Tom tried the main floor and the upstairs, then decided to check out the basement. Possibly they were all down in the rec room.
Tom took off his shoes and tiptoed down the stairs. The rec room door was closed, but he could hear muffled voices coming from the room. Grinning, he padded over and knelt and peered through the keyhole. All the color went out of his face, then returned in a hot blush. He drew back, blinked, and took another look.
"Holy shit," he breathed, "I can't believe this."
It was hard to believe he wasn't dreaming. He saw his pretty blond wife, his son, and his little niece lying on an exercise mat, all of them stark naked, laughing and chatting. As he watched, Sandy curled her fingers around Gary's cock and started pumping it, and Gary reached between Kitty's thighs and started fooling around with her clit.
"Oooooo, Gary, that feels great," the girl squealed.
"I like what Mom's doing, too," Gary leered.
They all acted so at ease with each other that it was obvious they'd just gotten it on. Somehow Sandy had formed a sexual triangle with the kids. Tom could hardly believe his eyes. He'd had no clue that Sandy wasn't content with their sex life, and he'd sure as hell never suspected that she had the hots for their son – let alone their niece!
"I've got an idea," Sandy grinned. "Gary, honey, why don't you eat Kitty's pussy while I go down on you?"
"Sounds like a winner, Mom," Gary chuckled. "What do you think, cousin?"
"I think it's a terrific idea," Kitty smiled.
"Then come over here," Gary leered.
Kitty crouched over his face, bringing her steaming moist slit within inches of his mouth. She could feel his hot breath tickling her pussy, and that made her very excited. Then she felt his juicy hot tongue making contact with the sensitive flesh of her gash, and she squealed with delight and fed him a molten rush of tangy pussy juice.
"Ooooo, yeah, lick meeee," she cried.
Tom blinked again and wondered how in hell this kinky situation had come about. He'd left a perfectly normal family at breakfast that morning, and now here they were having an incestuous orgy. Well, Lori wasn't involved, but that wasn't saying much. He just didn't know how to deal with the situation. He decided he'd better watch awhile longer before revealing that he was home. He wanted to be absolutely sure about what was happening before he made his move.
There wasn't much question about what was happening right now. Gary was licking his cousin's pussy. Kitty was crouched over him, facing Sandy, and she was squealing with pleasure as his stiff wet tongue lashed her puffed and creaming slit. He lathered the delicate pink flesh with his hot spit, then began to rim the right little opening of her cunt with just the pointed tip of his tongue.
"Ooooooo, shit, oooooo," Kitty cried.
His tongue tip was teasing, tantalizing. She wanted more than just the tip, and she jerked her hips and tried to impale herself on his whole tongue. It was no go. He'd jerk his tongue out of the way at the very last second. It was maddening to the horny teenage girl. She wanted her whale twat crammed with his stiff tongue, and he wasn't even giving her an inch of it.
"Gary, please," she whimpered, "stick your whole tongue up my cunt."
"Greedy," he chuckled.
"Gary, be nice," his mother chided, "give Kitty what she wants."
But Gary went on teasing the moaning girl with little jabs of his tongue tip, and Kitty moaned with frustration. Tom was about to yell at the kid to stop being a smart-ass, then recalled that he didn't want his presence known yet. But he could feel for poor Kitty. She was just about shaking with need, and her tiny cunt mouth was dripping hot thick cream. She just couldn't control that horny creaming.
"Ohhhhhh, damnit, Gary, give it to me," she sobbed, "give me the whole thing, please."
Her voice was hoarse with need, and, even Gary couldn't hold out when he heard her urgent request. He made his tongue long and rigid, then crammed it into her juice-slick cunt. As he stuffed her with the slippery meat, her eyes rolled, then closed tightly, and her face twisted into a lusty grimace.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, yessss," she hissed, "stick it in me, cousin, fuck me with it."
Staring through the keyhole, watching his son's wet tongue gliding up Kitty's box, Tom suddenly realized that he had an enormous hard-on. He didn't know just when it had happened, but the fly of his pants was bulging with swollen cock. For a few helpless seconds he imagined how tight his niece's cunt had to be and how great it would feel to ease his cock into that velvety hot tunnel.
Then he told himself to shape up. This wasn't the time to start drooling over his niece. This was a time to keep his cool and decide on a plan of action. He tried to ignore the hot throbbing in his prick and balls, but it wasn't easy. He had to admit that he was wildly turned on by the incestuous scene in the rec room, more violently horny than he'd been in a long, long time.
Maybe Sandy had been feeling the same way today, and that would account for her getting involved in this weird triangle. Tom really couldn't blame her for feeling sexually restless. They had a good sex life, but it had gotten pretty routine after so many years of marriage. Lately he'd caught himself thinking about other women and how it would be to fuck them. Sandy's eyes were probably roving, too.
Well, at least she'd chosen to keep her affair in the family. She was watching lustily and licking her lips as Gary pistoned his stiff tongue in and out of Kitty's tangy-tasting pussy. Like Tom, she was really getting off on watching. But pretty soon her lust boiled over and she couldn't remain a passive spectator any longer. She straddled Gary's legs in a crouch, then dipped her head down over his crotch.
She wanted to get his tasty cock juices going, so she drilled the pointed tip of her tongue right into his piss hole and rooted around. Very quickly she got what she was after. Salty cream began to ooze out of his cock cleft, and Sandy gurgled with delight. She speared the droplets up with her tongue and savored them, then gulped them down and tongued for more.
Watching her, Tom felt his cock straining to break loose of his pants. He felt a hot need to jack off. His wife was a gorgeous sexy woman, but she hadn't aroused him this wildly in years. She was lashing her little pink tongue all over their son's swollen cock head, gobbling up his dribbling cream. She was being completely uninhibited and lusty, and that just drove Tom wild.
Now she was listing the fat base of her son's cock and guiding the engorged purple head between her lips. She took in about half his prick, then drew in her cheeks and started to suck. She wasn't inhibited about that, either.
She made a loud lewd slurping noise, and her head bobbed up and down, blond hair flying. She was hungry for her son's dick, and she didn't care who knew it.
Tom was just about going out of his mind with lust as he watched her. He had to free his nearly-bursting cock from the tight confinement of his pants and shorts. Hardly realizing what he was doing, he began to strip. But he never took his eye off the keyhole. He didn't want to miss a second of that wickedly arousing show.
Gary was zipping his tongue in and out of Kitty's juice-spurting twat, and she was screaming in ecstasy as she took the delicious deep thrusts. Tom was giving muffled moans of bliss as Sandy's hot mouth jerked up and down the engorged shaft of his prick. Sandy gurgled hungrily while she gobbled up his oozing cock cream. She sucked faster and faster, working for a whole mouthful of his come.
Tom was naked now, and he automatically reached for his cock to jack off. Then he hesitated. Wouldn't it be a lot more fun to join the party? Instead of using his own fist, wouldn't it be more exciting to cram his rock hard boner into his niece's tiny teenage box? He was a respected businessman, a decent husband and father – could he get up the nerve to join in this incestuous orgy? As he feverishly debated about it, Kitty let out a piercing shriek and began to climax.
Thick hot cream poured from, her cunt and soaked Gary's face before she tumbled off him and went rolling around on the mat, her slim body shaken with orgasmic convulsions. Catching her excitement, Sandy sucked harder and faster on Gary's cock, and he yelped with pleasure.
Tom's cock gave a lusty lurch and began to drip hot cream. He had to get some relief for that aching hard-on, and he needed it very soon. But first he was going to watch this scene to its finish. Much as he wanted to join the party, it couldn't be fair to burst in right now and interrupt when Gary was so close to coming.
The boy's face was flushed and contorted in a lusty grimace as his pretty mom suctioned the hot cream out of his cock and gobbled it. He spun put of control, hammering his stiff prick in her mouth, fucking right into her throat. Sandy gave hoarse gurgles of encouragement.
"Unnnhhh, eat it, Mom, I'm coming!" Gary roared.
Sandy's cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk's as she greedily let her son's boiling jizz collect in her mouth. She took as much as she could hold, then hungrily gulped it down. Watching her through the keyhole, Tom was practically coming. He hadn't felt so urgently horny since he was a teenager. Suddenly he just couldn't control his lust a second longer.
He bounced to his feet, opened the door, and strode into the room. "Hi, everybody," he called, "Daddy's home."