"Nothing wrong with that, baby," Carol said. "Whatever is enjoyable, do it."
Susan caressed her mother's body for a while.
"This has got to stop," Carol said. "I'll never get the shopping done if we don't get some clothes on."
"I'll go with you," Susan said.
"That isn't necessary," Carol replied, slipping her dress over her head as she got to her feet. "I'm sure you'd rather do something else."
"I wanna go," Susan insisted.
"Okay with me, then."
An hour later they were walking along the sidewalk toward the shopping center. They were such lovely females that they drew the eyes of men, and a few women.
Susan giggled. "I know what some of those guys are thinking."
Carol grinned. "Oh, you do? Just what are they thinking?"
"They'd like to fuck us!"
"Maybe some of them would," Carol agreed. "But if you wouldn't twist your cute ass so much, they wouldn't look as hard at us."
"I'm not twisting my ass any more than you are, Mother," Susan giggled.
"I hope Bobby is home when we get there," Carol murmured, eyeing a young man as they passed him, her gaze lingering on the front of his pants.
"Me, too," her daughter agreed. "I wanna suck his cock off again."
"You'll have to beat me to it." Carol laughed.
As they shopped, Carol knew that whatever it was that had held her back from fucking her son was now gone. Carol was insatiable and she knew it.
They were three of a kind, Carol thought as they paid for the purchases and left the shopping center. Bobby, always with a hard-on, a lovely hard-on that he wanted to poke into his sister and mother all the time. And she and her daughter, Susan, with two hot cunts that bubbled and steamed for a fuck.
Susan was a few steps ahead of her, playing a game with herself by avoiding the cracks in the sidewalk. Carol watched her slim thighs walking, the wiggle of her pretty ass. She found herself becoming aroused, but that didn't surprise her at all. Her cunt flexed, as she walked behind her daughter, watching her intensely. It was very cute the way Susan's skirt bounced as she skipped. Susan's honey blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight.
With her pussy starting to steam again, Carol began to walk faster, anxious to be in the privacy of her home with Bobby and Susan. She wanted to get out of her clothes, look at their bodies sweetly naked, fondle them, touch them. She wanted their hands and mouths on her body, sucking her tits and licking at her cunt. She was breathing faster by the time they turned on to the block where they lived.
Susan, noticing that her mother had picked up the steps, ran ahead. As she turned up the walk to the front door, Carol watched her daughter bend down to get the key from beneath the doormat. Her breath caught as she saw Susan's slender thighs. Then she gasped with pleasure. The tightness of Susan's pretty ass became visible for a brief moment. Like her, Susan was not wearing panties.
That brief glimpse of her daughter's ass sent her cunt into a throbbing hunger.
Susan held the door open for her, and Carol brushed past, rubbing against her. A spark of desire rippled through Carol, and she was trembling by the time she placed her purchases on the kitchen counter.
She turned and saw her son.
Bobby stood in the doorway of the kitchen, apparently having come downstairs when he heard them enter. Carol's eyes immediately moved to the front of his pants. There was that obvious bulge there, and she smiled at him. Gathering her son into her arms, she pulled him tightly against her body, her hands clutching his ass as she ground her hips against him. Bobby laughed, twisting in her arms but not trying to get away.
"Ooooh, you've got a hard-on!" Carol murmured hotly as she drew back and gazed between them. She closed her hand over the bulge of his pants, pressing and feeling the throbbing hardness of his cock. "I'll take care of it right now."
Carol went to her knees and fumbled with the front of her son's pants, then she had his cock out. She cooed and rubbed his prick against her cheek, looking up at him with blazing eyes. The heat of Bobby's cock against her cheek thrilled her, and she closed her fingers at the base, pressing her lips to the swollen head of his prick. The dripping moisture at his piss hole coated her lips, and Carol whimpered with desire. She swirled her tongue about the smooth head of her son's cock with a slow motion.
"Want a nice blow job, darling?" she whispered softly, but eagerly. "Do you want Mother to suck your cock?"
For an answer, Bobby arched his hips forward and tried to drive his cock between his mother's lips. But Carol teased him. She refused to let him stick his cock into her mouth. Instead, she kept her lips, closed, brushing them about the cockhead. Bobby held her cheeks in his hands, urging her to suck his prick.
"Mom, I'll come in your face," he said. "I will! If you don't suck my cock, I'm gonna come in your face!"
"Ooooh, would you, darling?"
He nodded, still trying to shove his cock between her lips.
But Carol had teased him long enough. Her cunt was throbbing powerfully, and she could no longer hold back. She allowed her son to press his delicious cockhead between her lips.
The heat, the smoothness of his cock, excited her. Bobby shoved more of his cock into his mother's mouth, and Carol mewled with happiness. Pressing her tongue against the underside of his prick, she whimpered in ecstasy, feeling his cock scrape the roof of her mouth, then it was probing her throat. Her lips stretched around his hard, hot cock.
She was sitting on her heels before her son, and she had no chance to suck him. Bobby, now that his cock was inside his mother's hot, wet mouth, began to thrust back and forth. He was fucking her mouth as if it were her cunt, and Carol loved it. As his cock plunged in and out, she fumbled with the waist button of his pants, then pulled them down. She wanted to feel his balls banging against her chin, and to hold his beautifully tight ass in her hands.
As Carol closed her fingers on his asseheeks, she began to pull his cock tighter and deeper into her mouth. She licked as she held his throbbing cock with her wet lips. As he withdrew, she created a powerful suction on his prick, making her son moan and tremble in pleasure.
His balls slapped against her chin as he fucked her mouth. Carol found she was very close to orgasm. She dug her hands into his bunching asscheeks, her fingers digging into his asscrack. The moist sounds of his mouth fucking excited her.
The throbbing hardness between her clinging lips sent ecstasy rippling through her kneeling body. His thighs brushed against her tits as he thrust back and forth, further increasing her delight.
But Carol wanted his cock in her cunt suddenly.
She jerked her mouth off his prick, "Fuck me, Bobby!" she hissed, falling to the floor on her back. She yanked her skirt to her waist and stretched her long thighs out wide, arching her hairy cunt upward. "Fuck me, darling! I want your cock up my hot cunt!"
She was ready to come by the time her son had dropped between her thighs. She whimpered when she felt the swollen head of his prick pressing at the tight, wet lips of her hairy pussy. As his cock slithered into her pussy, Carol squealed and hissed.
"Oh, God, yes! Shove that cock in me, Bobby! Shove your beautiful prick all the way up Mother's hot cunt! Give it to Mother! Fuck my cunt, baby! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
As her son's cock went deep into her gripping cunt, she closed her hot thighs around his hips, locking her ankles on the backs of his thighs, grinding furiously against him as he plunged in and out. His balls beat against her churning ass, setting her cunt into a blazing bonfire of ecstasy. The hairy lips of her cunt squeezed at his cock in flexing waves of pleasure, her clitoris being smashed with each of his downward thrusts. She shot her ass up and down in a frenzy, squealing and gasping as she wrapped his upper body tightly in her arms.
Carol thrashed about on the floor as her son banged into her cunt, sliding her about on the tile. She fucked him as frantic as he fucked her, his hands under her grinding ass, holding her cunt up to his ramming prick. She clawed at his ass while he bounced up and down. The orgasm began to swell hotter within her, making her cunt more sensitive. The hairy lips of her pussy seemed to be sucking on her son's cock as she thrashed.
"You're going to make me come, Bobby!" she yelped, grinding frantically against his thrusting cock. "Ohhh, I'm about to come, darling!"
Suddenly her cunt contracted around his driving prick. As she came, she made whining sounds of intense ecstasy. Her pussy gripped Bobby's cock, squeezing as it convulsed. She felt as if her body was on fire, all of it centered in and around her crotch. Her asshole became very tight as her cunt exploded.
Bobby grunted loudly, then stabbed his hard cock as deep as he could into his mother's convulsing cunt, his body going stiff. The flood of his come juice splashing against the walls of her pussy sent Carol into another, body-shattering orgasm. She wailed loudly, her ass still banging up and down as her convulsing cunt sucked at his squirting prick. The thick come juice filled her, gushing powerfully out of his flaring piss hole. She dug harshly into his ass with her fingers, grinding against him.
Then she relaxed.
Her ass flopped to the floor and her son lay on top of her, her tits crushed. His gasping was loud as she caressed his back soothingly.