"Todd, my lad." Mr. Martindale smiled at his son. He didn't seem the least bit upset that his boy had walked in on a menage a trois in the plush office.
Alan's son was strikingly handsome! I felt my pussy starting to itch again. I stood up by the couch, my tits jiggling, and held my hand out to him.
Instead of taking my hand, he bent down and kissed me fully on the lips. My mouth opened in surprise as his tongue flicked inside to touch mine. I felt his big, wide hand on my bare butt. He almost covered one ass cheek. He kissed me as his slim middle finger pressed between my trembling ass cheeks and up to my tender ass hole. I moaned and sucked on his tongue like it was his father's hard cock. I shoved my ass back against the pressure of his finger as it steadily assfucked me.
My outstretched hand – the one I'd thought he was going to take – now pressed against his crotch. I felt my knees begin to tremble again. I had never been taken so fast in all my life. I was hot-to-trot. My hands worked inside his fly, pushing his pants open so I could get my fingers around his stiff cock and firm balls.
"Oh Jeez! Give me some air, Todd," I gasped. "You kiss like Tarzan and… and… God! What a beautiful cock you have!"
I bent over as far as I could, lifting his wide cockhead to my eager mouth. My asshole tightened even more around his finger as it slid slickly in and out of my butthole.
"Huh-uh!" Todd smiled down at me, pulling his cock away from my tongue. "That thing needs a little rest. We just got through with a new product test a little while ago." His finger eased out of my butt. He pulled me close and hugged me. "Welcome to our horny little family, Judy. I don't usually come on so fast and strong. But listening to you moan during your interview got through to me."
"No apology needed." I smiled at him and turned to look at Mildred, who was working her soaking wet finger in her pussy and pounding her fist up and down on Alan's stiff cock.
"Mildred, please," Alan protested. "Oh, very well…"
She fell to her knees in front of him and hugged him closer and closer as her head bobbed up and down on his stiff rod.
"Dad, remind Bill Stevens he's to come to my place tonight for a chat. We can never seem to find the time in this madhouse to talk schedules and shipments and a million and one other things we've been getting slack on. Judy, why don't you come by for a drink? Around nine. You will like Bill." Todd looked at me standing there, absently rubbing my pussy while I hung on every word he was saying. "And Bill will like you, too."
"I'll be there," I promised.
I got my clothes on again, somehow, and I didn't feel a single bounce of the rough-riding bus all the way home.
Later, my mom stuck her head into my bedroom to see me dancing around naked, snapping my fingers to the beat of rock music from my stereo. My body was still wet from the shower.
I grabbed her in a bear hug and swung around the room with her. "I got a job, Mom! A terrific job! With a fantastic boss who can suck a cunt like…"
I clapped my hands over my big mouth. "Judy!" She was genuinely shocked. "What kind of place did you land in? And what's this about getting your cunt sucked? Lay down on that bed, young lady," she said sternly. "Open your legs. Right this minute!"
"Yes, Mother," I said obediently, stretching out on my bed, raising my knees up and laying them wide open.
"Oh, my!" she murmured. "Your poor little pussy is all flaming red. And… and… oh, dear." Her fingers kept slipping as she tried to open my moist cunt lips and peer at my tight hole.
"Hey Mom, need any help?" a male voice boomed.
I looked over her shoulder to see my smartass brother leaning against the door frame, grinning at me.
"Come on in, nosy," I growled at him. "Call Kathy, too. And our father. Let's make checking my pussy a family affair!"
He just grinned at me, blowing a huge bubble and snapping his gum. He's seventeen, and hornier than I! I listened to him beating his meat every night. The thin bedroom walls don't stop any noise like the slap-slap of his cock in his fist.
"If you'd get some chick to ball, you wouldn't be so curious about how my pussy looks," I snapped at him.
"Children, children," Mom interrupted clucking like a mother hen. "Such language, Judy. Oh, damn! There's the phone. You stay right there. You hear? I'll be back."
I lay there with my legs still open, staring at Roger and daring him to make a move toward me.
"What's this all about, Sis?" he asked very seriously. "I haven't seen Mom so torn up since Kathy came home with blood running down her legs and told us about getting banged by that stud – what was his name?"
"I don't remember," I told him, stretching out flat on the bed. But I left my legs open. Tiny wheels were starting to turn in my hot head. He was staring at my pussy and his hand was holding his crotch. I decided to be nice, to see what might happen.
"It has hair on it now, but it's the same pussy you used to rub your stiff little cock against, before Dad decided we were too old to sleep together any more. I can still remember how good you felt between my cunt lips, Roger."
"I haven't forgotten, Judy." He came over and sat on the bed beside me, wincing and reaching down to adjust his cock in his shorts. "You tasted terrific! I remember the first time you really came, from my mouth sucking on your cunt. It scared the shit out of me! I thought you were going to pull out every hair on my head."
He lay beside me, propping himself up on one elbow. His hand rested on my hot thigh.
"Why don't you take him out?" I asked softly, nodding at his cock throbbing inside his tight Levi's. "It's O.K. I've seen it before. Remember?"
"Not as big as it is now, Sis," he said. He shifted around and undid his fly. His cock bobbed straight up in the air, seeming to look around to see why it had been let out of it's tight prison.
"Oh dear, as Mom would say," I smiled, reaching over to hold his cock in my hot hand. "You have grown into a big boy!" My fingers patted and stroked him very lightly.
He got even harder. He glanced nervously at the door as I rolled on my side and lifted my leg up to rub my knee against his thigh.
"Let's pretend we're little kids again, Roger. Okay? Wouldn't you like to rub this hot cock against my wet pussy?" My voice sounded awfully high-pitched to me, like I was a little bare-cunted kid begging to be played with.
"Mom will blister my butt if she comes in here and finds me stroking my cock against your cunt," he protested. But he didn't make a move to get up off of the bed.
"Take a chance," I whispered in his ear. My fingernails found the slippery opening in the head of his rigid dick. He moaned and got stiff as a board.
"Roger!" I hissed in his ear, biting gently and blowing in it. "Fuck me! I want you to. Really! I want to feel your hard thing against me."
"Mmmmmmm. Reach down and spread my pussy a little. Roll my way. There. Ooooh!" I had begun to shiver from head to toe. "Doesn't that feel wonderful?"
"This isn't right, Sis. You know that. Brothers aren't supposed to fuck their sisters. Mom will have a fit if she sees me putting my cock in your tight cunt like this… uh… ah… Goddamn! It's snapping at me!"
I gripped his shaking ass tightly with both hands. "Push, Roger. Push! Jesus, are you big and hard! You are a real man, Roger. Fuck like one! Now!"
I had his jerking cockhead inside my pussy, opening my tight cunt walls and stretching me deliciously. It didn't hurt a bit, I was so Goddamned hot. I bit his shoulder and grabbed one of his hands. I moved it up to my chest. It closed like a vise on an aching tit.
"Oh shit! This is awful. I mean, wonderful. I mean… someone's coming!" Roger whispered.
"You?"
"No, damn it. I hear Mom's heels on the floor downstairs. Let loose of me, for God's sake, Judy! Stuff me back in my pants. Quick. Quick!"
"These phone hucksters!" my mother complained, stomping angrily into my bedroom. "You can't make them shut up long enough to tell them you don't want any." Her sharp eyes took in Roger's flushed face and my tell-tale nipples, sticking out stiff and crinkled up from my excitement. I knew if she checked my pussy now, I was a dead duck. I tried desperately to think of something to say to ha to stop her.
"Mother, when you were little, did you sleep with your brother?"
She sat down on the edge of my bed, suddenly blushing so furiously I knew I'd hit on a tender subject.
"Well, yes. Entirely too long. That is…"
"Did you fool around with him, Mom? Did you get him all hot and hard, and play with his thing?"
"That's none of your business, Judy. I don't want to talk about it."
"You did, didn't you, Mom?" I knew I had her on the run now.
She looked over at Roger's crotch, wet and bulging out like crazy. She opened her mouth, and then pressed her lips tightly together. I knew she knew damn well what we had been doing. She suddenly sighed, her eyes getting all misty and dreamy looking. She lay down beside me and pressed her hand against her pussy. She seemed to be searching for the right words.
"I-I know what you two were doing, and I want no more of that in this house, Judy, I mean, not outside this house either. It just isn't right." She suddenly giggled like a little girl. "But it is fun, isn't it?"
"Why, Mom!" I gasped, truly astonished. I had I never seen her so flustered, or so hot!
"Roger, get up and close that door. I'm so shook up all of a sudden, I don't know what I'm doing. The scent of your pussy fills this whole room, Judy."
Roger closed and locked my door, then almost ran back to my bed. He looked at Mom with rounded eyes. He reached for my bare leg without thinking. His cock was hard as a rock, straining to get out of his tight Levi's.
"Roger, stop staring at me! Well, I'm going to do this anyway. If you want to look, look. I'm so damn hot." Mom pulled her dress up over her stomach. There were no panties covering her mound of blonde pussy hair. Her cunt looked exactly like mine, except that her clit was standing up and sticking out of the trimmed-down hair around it.
That told me one hell of a lot. Mom loved to have her clit licked! I knew now where my hot blood came from, and why I had gone ape on that office couch when Alan's tongue found my own clit.
Mom said. "I can't believe I'm doing this right in front of my children! I must be losing my mind!" But her fingers still rubbed teasingly over her erect clit, never stopping circling and pressing gently. Her legs opened ever so slowly.
I heard Roger's zipper slide down. Even without glancing at him, I knew he had his hard cock in his fist. I found my hand doing exactly the same thing, between my legs, that my mother's hand was doing.
Her voice sounded faint and far away: "We used to lay in bed and wait anxiously for the house to get quiet," she murmured, raising her knees a little more. "Then I would reach out and hold him – Oh! God help me… Roger, your cock is so hard, I can't believe it!"
She had reached across me with her free hand and begun jacking off her own son! Whew! This was getting heavy.
"One night he wouldn't listen when I begged him to stop pushing his hard thing against me, I-I guess it felt so good to him, he just couldn't stop."
"Tell me!" I heard Roger breathe.
Mom's finger was moving faster now. Her hips began to move up and down against the pressure of her hand on her pussy. Suddenly, her middle finger disappeared in her blonde thatch! She began to moan and twist on my bed. Roger's hand found my wet cunt, and he fingered my clit while he made mad circles inside my cunt hole too.
"He simply would not stop. It hurt me. Before I knew it, he was way up inside my pussy, fucking me and fucking me while I cried and hugged him so hard I almost cracked his ribs. Oh, God! Why am I telling you about this? Promise you'll never breathe a word to your father. Promise!"
"We promise, Mom," Roger and I chorused.
"I-I'm afraid I'm going to come! Lord save me! Judy, honey, give me your hand. Quickly! Oh Roger, your cock is jerking just like my brother's did that night. Mmmmm… don't you ever stop coming!"
Roger choked and gasped, then thrashed around on my bed so hard he pulled his cock right out of my mother's grasp. She grabbed my hand and made me fingerfuck her hot hole like crazy, bucking and drumming her heels on my mattress in a wild orgasm that made me break out in a hot sweat. I watched her double up and shake like a leaf. She slipped her warm hand between my legs. The second her finger touched my clit, I began to come, too. My legs stiffened. I grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly to me. I could not stop coming to save my life! The bed seemed to tilt and whirl around like a spinning top. It was a long time before the bedsprings stopped protesting and quieted down.
"Jesus!" Roger sighed.
"Amen!" my mother echoed. "We should be positively ashamed of ourselves, Judy. Roger, you devil! Your cock felt just like your father's, the first time I got my hands on him."
She struggled to her feet, brushing her dress down. Her face was as red as the inside of a blast furnace! I could see that her nipples were still erect, stiff against her summer frock.
"We are never going to do this again. You hear me, you horny kids?"
We nodded at her, grinning. No way was this not going to happen again! It was time for me to get dressed and take my partly broken-in pussy over to Todd's house. I knew it was going to get fucked like crazy. There was an outside chance I might have two hard tools to play with, if Bill Stevens was still there when I rolled in. And was I ever ready!