After her parents were divorced, Amy Winslow just naturally expected that it wouldn't be long before her mother started dating again. But it had never happened and it was three years later now.
"I just can't understand it," Amy said to herself when she thought about it. "Mom's real nice looking. Looks almost young enough to be my own sister. A lot of guys should want to take her out."
It was late. Amy was sitting up in bed after finishing a book that reminded her of her mother.
"I mean, Uncle Thad's a nice guy and all, but why Mom spends so much time with her own brother rather than going out with other men beats me," Amy sighed. "Even if she doesn't want to get married again, I wouldn't blame her if she went to bed with somebody once in a while. She must need sex."
Amy's mother was out with Thad again tonight. They were always doing that, especially since they'd both gotten divorced around the same time. Out to dinner, concerts, shows, four or five times a month they were off together.
"Same goes for Uncle Thad as for Mom," Amy reasoned. "I've seen the way women look at him. He could have his pick. So why is he spending all his time with his own sister? I can't figure it out!"
Oh, well, Amy decided, it was really none of her business. And she had to admit that since the divorce her mom had seemed a whole lot happier.
"Besides, I've got my own problems," Amy then sighed. "A senior in high school and I'm still a virgin. Doesn't look like I'll ever find the right boy to take my cherry."
She yearned for her first cuntful of cock, but Amy still wasn't desperate enough to just spread her legs for anybody. How long she'd be able to hold out, though, she couldn't be sure. Sometimes she was tempted to just go up to the first guy she saw on the street and proposition him. In the meantime, however…
"Mmmmm, that feels so good," she moaned, reaching down under the covers to rub her horny pussy. "Until I get brave enough to go after the real thing, I'll just have to keep on finger-fucking myself."
Amy always used three fingers inside her cunt. Together they were just about the size of a cock, she imagined. Anyway, after enough pumping they always did the job for her.
"Ooooh," she murmured, coming. "That's the way it's supposed to be!"
And after coming once, she always craved more. Usually Amy would keep finger-fucking herself through at least three climaxes, until the pussy juice was running down her arm. Tonight, though, after her initial orgasm, something else caught her attention.
"It's Mom!" Amy whispered when she heard the sexy giggling after the front door had opened and closed. "And it sure doesn't sound like she's with Uncle Thad this time."
"C'mon over here… to the couch with me," Amy heard to her mother lilt to someone.
"Kids are asleep, so we can do it right here if we don't make too much noise."
"Gee, Mom must be with somebody who really turns her on," Amy noted with excitement. "Must've lied about meeting Uncle Thad tonight so she could keep whoever she's fooling around with a secret from us kids. Maybe she even went out and just picked somebody up."
Whatever the story was, Amy was as happy for her mother as a daughter could be. "Just wish I could watch," Amy admitted. "I'd love to watch Mom get fucked."
Saying it out loud made Amy's own cunt spasm as she thought of her mother's being filled by a big, hard cock. The next thing she knew, Amy was out of bed and edging across her room toward the hallway to eavesdrop.
Then Amy left her bedroom and tip-toed down the hallway. At the end of it, she peeked around the corner, holding her breath. She was immediately hypnotized by what she saw.
Her mother was sitting on the couch and a man sat next to her. Only the lamp on her mother's side was on, so Amy couldn't see the man's face from where she stood. But she could see his hand moving into the light, reaching in her mother's blouse.
"I love it when you feel my titties," Julia Winslow murmured. "Feel me up. First my titties, and then… oh, yes, down there."
The man's other hand had now slipped beneath Julia's skirt. She spread her thighs so her pussy could be rubbed, too.
"Oh, now kiss me, kiss me," Julia murmured. "Kiss me with a whole lot of tongue."
The man's head moved briefly into the light, but before Amy was able to see his face he'd turned toward her mother so their eager mouths could meet. Amy listened to the slurping from their French kiss and, here, could draw from her own experience, recalling the times she'd let boys so the same thing to her.
"Now I'm ready for your mouth somewhere even better," Julia Winslow teased.
"Show me," he teased back, his voice hoarse with desire.
"As if you didn't know!" Julia chuckled.
Then she pulled her skirt all the way up over her hips. Mr. X gave her room so she could remove her panties, which were so damp they peeled off like an extra layer of skin. Julia then stripped from the waist down.
She had a very hairy cunt, which now bristled in all its glory. The man abruptly went to his knees, his face moving between Julia's legs before her daughter could see what he looked like. But Amy didn't mind not knowing who he was as long as she was treated to the sight of her mother getting her pussy eaten.
"Oh, suck it, suck it," Amy whispered to her mother's feasting lover. "Make my mom's beautiful cunt come in your mouth."
Amy's wish was granted very quickly.
"Hope you're thirsty for my pussy juice, cause there's plenty of it!" Julia swooned.
Julia ground her hairy crotch against the man's face while the sound of his gulping response to her wet climax carried all the way across the room to Amy. Then, even from his distance, Amy could see the pussy juice he didn't swallow drooling from the point of his chin.
"Gee," Amy noted, "It's just like a kiss. A French kiss. Except he's doing it to her cunt. He has his tongue in Mom's cunt so she comes in his mouth."
As Amy thought about how being on the receiving end of such an act must feel, her own cunt became very impatient for its own contact with a male tongue. But all it could hope for now were its owner's fingers. Amy then began fingering herself as though her pussy would cry out in protest if something wasn't immediately done on its behalf.
Once she'd started between her own legs Amy was too aroused to stop until she'd made herself come. Closing her eyes, she edged all the way back into the hallway and rocked on the balls of her feet while the orgasmic tide welled in her rolling loins.
"Yes, that's better," she murmured after the climax had run its course.
It had been a very wet one. And now, removing her sticky fingers from her temporarily satisfied pussy, Amy automatically brought them to her mouth and tasted them.
"Bet," she slurped, "there's not anything any sweeter than a cunt that's just come. Just wish I had the right guy like Mom does now so he could lick up my sweet cum, too."
Then, after her pussy-break, Amy peeked around the corner again. During her brief absence, the action on the couch had moved on to the next stage. Amy still couldn't see what her mother's lover looked like, but right now she was a lot more interested in something other than his face – his big, hard, jutting cock.
His head turned away from Amy, his pants were down and he'd straddled her reclining mother, who'd opened her blouse. Amy's mother wore no bra and she had that big, hard cock between her bare tits. Then she squeezed her large tits around it so the cock fucked them, while, at the same time, she flicked out with her tongue and licked at the swollen prick head when it rhythmically surged toward her mouth.
"God, what I'd give to have somebody do that to me!" Amy sighed, stroking her own tits through the thin nightie she wore.
Amy might have still been a virgin, but she was enough in touch with her body to know that when anything sexy happened to her budding, young tits, it went straight to her cunt. Tonight was no exception. She was quickly on the verge of climaxing all over again and then she heard her mother moan that she was in the same condition.
"Oh, Mom, let's come together this time," Amy panted.
It happened just that way. As Amy's orgasm hit her, her mother also experienced one. Of course, the difference was that Julia Winslow could moan with joy, while her daughter had to avoid even the slightest expression of pleasure. The last thing she wanted to do was tip off her presence.
So, once again, Amy was forced to withdraw back into the hallway. There she bit her lip until the bubbling joy within her was safely stifled. "If I'm gonna keep watching Mom, I'll just have to keep my hands off myself," she warned herself.
So, balling her fists as a reminder of the will-power she needed, Amy returned for another look at the fucking action in the living room. As had happened before, she saw that while she'd been gone things had heated up even more.
Now Amy's mother was completely nude and so was the man. Stretched out on the couch, Julia Winslow was still straddled by her lover. But now he was higher up on her body. His cock was in her mouth and Amy could hear her sucking it.
"Oh, my God! Mom's giving him a blow-job!" Amy buzzed, well aware of the term, although she'd never personally tried it herself. "It's like her mouth is her cunt and he's fucking it with his cock."
Having already seen her mother come in the man's mouth, Amy now looked forward to seeing it the other way around. It didn't seem like it was going to take very long from the way the blow-job was going.
Even her inexperienced daughter could tell that Julia Winslow was an expert cock-sucker. While she slurped on her lover's prick, she also squeezed his balls and finger-fucked his asshole. He was grinding away above her, making groaning sounds, his load of cum getting ready to shoot.
Will Mom swallow it? Amy wondered, hungrily licking her lips. "Mmmmmm, I know I would if I were sucking that big, beautiful cock!"
Then the man fucking Julia Winslow's mouth grunted like an animal. His crotch bucked and in response, Julia's suction changed to thirsty gulping. Her eavesdropping daughter knew for sure what that meant.
"Yes, he's coming in her mouth and Mom's drinking every drop of it," Amy excitedly whispered. "Must be sweet, too, the way she's putting it down."
As she watched with envy, Amy could have kicked herself for all the boys she'd turned down. She could have sucked at least a dozen cocks if she hadn't been so uptight about trying to find her so-called Mr. Right. Well, she vowed, from now on she wouldn't be so picky.
Then Julia Winslow had finished. Her lover's drained prick left her fucked mouth, some stray jizz trickling from the corners of her sticky grin. Never had Amy Winslow seen her mother look so beautiful.
"I want to be just like Mom," Amy murmured. "Suck a cock just like she does. Suck a cock so it shoots in my mouth and I can drink all the cum."
Amy's focus on giving head, however, was about to shift. For her mother would now give her an example to follow which would involve even higher stakes.
"Oh, stud," Julia Winslow told her lover, "after that blow-job you've got me so hot that you've got to put me all the way out of my misery. Got to keep your cock hard, fill my horny cunt to your balls, and fuck me, fuck me, fuck me?"
Her man hoarsely chuckled. "Then show me the way."
Julia now became a centerfold come to life for him as he temporarily backed off to see all that she had to offer. One of her long legs was hooked over the backrest of the couch while the other one dangled to the floor. Between her wide-open thighs her pussy yawned invitingly, so red, so juicy, so ripe for fucking.
"Any man who can't get it up for that kind of cunt," Julia's lover said, "ought to just turn in his cock at the door."
And hearing him from afar, Amy flinched. Before he'd always been rasping or panting, his voice too hoarse or breathless for Amy to recognize. But now there was something eerily familiar about it.
"No… it couldn't be," Amy muttered, trying to keep herself from jumping to conclusions. "If only I could see his face!"
So far her mother's lover had always been in the shadows or turned away so that Amy couldn't tell what he looked like. Now, though, seeing who he was became a burning issue.
"Just have to take the chance," Amy told herself.
And there, as if on cue, was the best way to do it, rubbing against her leg. The family cat! Coaxing the animal back into the hallway, Amy stooped down and began to pet her. The cat purred, happily lifting her tail up in the air. And that's when Amy abruptly pulled it, sending the surprised cat screeching straight into the living room.
Startled, Amy's mother and her lover turned toward the commotion. Then, seizing her opportunity, Amy saw the face that would change her life.
"Uncle Thad!" Amy gasped, reeling halfway down the hallway as if she'd been struck. "Mom fucks her… own… brother!"
So that's why they were always together, not going out on normal dates with other people. They'd been lovers all along. And how, Amy wondered, would she now be able to behave normally around her incestuous mother since she knew such a forbidden secret?
"If only I'd minded my own business in the first place," Amy choked. "What I didn't know didn't hurt me."
But, of course, there was no turning back from the truth. And now its spell lured Amy back around the corner as though she were a moth drawn uncontrollably toward a flame.
"Oh, my bad, little pussy, scaring mama like that," Julia Winslow affectionately scolded the confused cat. "And what you did to poor Thad. He turned white as a ghost – even lost his hard-on! Go over and rub against his leg, pussy, to show him you're sorry."
"Uh, don't think that's the kinda pussy I'm interested in," brother joked. "I might've lost that hard-on, but I'm getting it back real fast."
"In that case," Julia giggled, "it looks like this other pussy will just have to go catch herself a mouse or something while we pick up where we left off."
And as the cat was shooed away, running back past her down the halfway, Amy couldn't stop watching. She wanted to see her mother and uncle actually fuck. As if they were purposely putting on a show for her, they were now poised to begin.
Thad was standing there, his jutting cock hardened to full strength once more. Amy's mother had resumed her spread-legged pose, her damp cunt so ready to be fucked that even from across the room Amy could see it glistening in the soft glow of a single lamp.
"Every time I see Mom's cunt she's more beautiful," Amy said, breathless with anticipation.
"Well, Julia," brother said to sister, "here we go again. Gets better every time."
Then he lowered himself between her yawning thighs. Julia took his cock and slipped it into her welcoming pussy. Then, wrapping her legs around Thad to lock him on top of her so the friction took hold, she climaxed within seconds.
"Mmmmmm, you know me, Thad," Julia swooned. "I not only come fast, I keep coming. Don't wanna stop until after you've come too. So you know what I need you to do to me along with fucking me."
"You got it, Sis."
Thad now lowered his face to his sister's tits. Julia pushed them together for him so he could get both nipples into his mouth at the same time… "That's got me coming twice as hard now. Always, mmmmm, does," Julia moaned. "But that doesn't keep me from wanting even more, Brother dear. How about making me come triple-hard? You know how."
Thad automatically reacted according to Julia's needs. His right hand slipped under her squirming ass and he rubbed in the split between the plump cheeks.
"Don't tease me, damn you!" Julia panted. "Do it to me right away. Finger-fuck my asshole!"
Thad's wrist jerked. His sister's hips lurched and a satisfied grin spread across her face. "Oooooh, that's it!" Julia bubbled. "My favorite stud's finger up my butt, his mouth sucking my titties and his hung cock fucking my cunt. What else could a horny bitch like me need to keep coming as much as she can?"
It was, indeed, a classic example of how a woman gets the most from a man. And looking on in awe was Amy, receiving the kind of education from her mother's horny performance that made all her previous knowledge about sex before tonight seem as boring as an algebra class.
There was only one problem for Amy. After what her mother was showing her, there was no way she'd be able to resist trying it out for herself.
"Like mother like daughter," Amy sighed.
She didn't know yet who she'd pick to take her cherry, but, whoever he might turn out to be, she was determined she'd give him a piece of ass he'd never forget. In the meantime, though, Amy looked toward her mother for a few final tips on getting expertly fucked.
"Oh, Thad," Julia Winslow urged her brother, "come in me right away! Fill my fucked pussy with so much hot jizz from your cock that I can't stand how good it burns!"
"You always know when it's time for me, don't you, Sis?" Thad slurped at her tits.
"Got any complaints, stud?" Julia teased.
"More like, do I have any choice?" Thad rasped.
"Hell, no!" Julia declared. "So what're you waiting for, stud? Come, come for me now! That's an order!"
"Same as always, Sis," Thad gusted. "You're the boss! I'm coming!"
His crotch bucked between Julia's thighs as she pushed up from the bed. Then, as though their loins were welded together, brother and sister held that position while his buried cock swamped her pussy's depths with gushing jizz.
The deliriously happy expressions on the faces of her mother and uncle something to behold, Amy decided that this was how she'd leave them, at the peak of their passion. So she slipped away, going back to her room and a sleepless night of making plans to put those same expressions on the faces of herself and some lucky boy.