"I don't know what you two think of me now," Susan said, "but I couldn't stop myself."
She was sitting on the ground under the lemon tree, leaning against the rough trunk. She had pulled her shirt over her shoulders. One flawless tit was exposed, and her ragged shorts lay in her lap, concealing her bushy cunt. Sitting on a small patch of weedy grass, Ginger gazed at her mother, long legs crossed, still naked. Just to one side and behind his sister, Toby leaned against another lemon tree, equally naked.
"I heard you two, and then I watched. Something came over me, something very strong, and I had to do it. I hope it was okay." Her voice was very soft, low, anxious. She looked at them with misty eyes, her cunt still pulsating sweetly from the fucking her son had given her. She could feel his juices still inside her cunt, hot and wet, seeping slowly from the puffy slit. "Your father and I, we… well, that doesn't matter now. What does matter is what we do about this."
They still said nothing.
"I don't believe you two have done much with each other, but you were getting close. You haven't, have you?"
Ginger shook her head, her soft hair waving slowly about her exquisite face. Toby shifted his foot, looking at their mother.
"Only what you saw us doing, Mom."
Somehow that pleased Susan. Not that they had waited, but that she wanted to be in on it when they did something with each other. Her eyes lowered to her son's dangling cock and balls. He had little hair around his cock, and none on his balls. He was young, so preciously young. He was not skinny, but not fully filled out, either. She gazed at the smooth head of his cock, seeing a small bead glisten on his piss-hole. She swallowed, and shifted her gaze to her daughter, looking at the tight tits, so small that they were mostly nipples, but pink, perky nipples. Lowering her eyes, she stared at the scattered fuzz at the top of the soft, tight-looking slit of Ginger's cunt, and felt more moisture fill her mouth.
Ginger, watching her mother's eyes, uncrossed her slender thighs, and with a shy but eager smile, spread them wide open, leaning back on her arms. Susan's breath caught as she gazed at the sweetness of her daughter's naked body, looking from her feet, up her body, to her face. She felt her cunt lurch, then began to tingle. Toby moved behind his sister, looking down at her, too, a grin spreading over his face as he looked at Ginger's succulent tits and the pink flesh of her exposed cunt. His cock stirred, and he closed his fingers around it, slowly manipulating himself.
Susan pulled her shirt from her shoulders, and with a small, wicked grin, tossed her shorts to the ground. Her thick cunt hair gleamed in the sun, and as she lifted one knee, pushing her other leg outward, she ran her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy, and with two fingers, spread it open. Her clit pushed forward. Toby and Ginger, watching her, breathed heavily, both of them staring at her jutting tits and juicy cunt.
"Do you like me?" Susan whispered, spreading her cunt wide, the inner flesh glistening. "Do you two like me this way… naked?"
Both Ginger and Toby nodded, their eyes hot. Toby's cock was growing into hardness, and Susan said in a thick voice, "Touch him, Ginger. Touch your brother."
Ginger tilted her head, looking up at her brother's crotch, her eyes moist and fiery. She lifted a small hand, and curled her fingers around his balls, making Toby moan loudly. His fist squeezed his cock hard, making the smooth head bulge, his piss-hole flare wetly.
Ginger mewled with growing excitement as she manipulated her brother's balls, head back so she could watch. Toby parted his legs more, and straddled his sister's face, slowly working his fist on his cock. He was watching his mother caress her cunt, listening to the juicy sounds as her finger moved in and out of the wetness. Watching Ginger fondling Toby's balls excited Susan more than she had expected.
"Play with his balls, baby," she moaned hotly, working another finger into her cunt. "Ohhh, yes, that looks so good! Toby, rub your cock, honey! Rub your hard cock while Ginger squeezes your sweet balls!"
Toby began jacking on his cock faster, his eyes watching his mother fucking herself with her two fingers. His sister's breath between his spread thighs was hot on his flesh, and his ass bunched, flexing as Ginger twisted and pulled his balls.
"Oooooh, Toby, they're so hot!" Ginger whimpered. "I like to feel them! I can close my hand around them!"
A drop of his juice spattered one hard, pink nipple, making Ginger gasp. It glistened on the stiff nipple, and Susan moved closer so she could feel her flesh against her daughter's. Susan darted her tongue out and licked the drop off Ginger's nipple.
"Ohhhh, Mother!"
Susan closed her hot lips around her daughter's candied nipple, sucking and licking it, pulling her drenched fingers out of her cunt and sliding her hand up the satin flesh of George's slim thigh. She cupped the soft cunt gently, then pressed. Ginger, panting, lifted her small ass, returning the pressure of her mother's hand, and pulling almost frantically at her brother's balls.
"Your little cunt is so hot, honey," Susan purred around the stiff nipple. "Your sweet little pussy is so hot – and wet!"
"Inside me, Mother! I wanna feel your finger inside me again!"
Toby, pounding his cock rapidly, stared down at them, watching his mother's middle finger slide into his sister's cunt, her lips sucking hard on the sweet tit. His mother's eyes burned as she watched Ginger manipulate his balls while he jacked his cock. He panted, his body trembling.
"Toby, are you gonna do it again?" Ginger asked, rubbing his balls in her palm, her fingers sliding over his bunching ass. "Are you gonna make that stuff come out again?"
"He is," Susan answered for him. "He's going to make himself come, honey. He's going to jack his cock off, and come hard. You watch him!"
Ginger squealed in delight when her mother made rapid thrusts into her tight cunt, her ass jerking up to meet the finger. She flung her legs wide, straining her pussy onto her mother's finger, wiggling as the rapture increased until her naked little body was flushed. Toby, seeing everything, felt his balls tighten, and his cock throb in his fist.
"I'm about to come!" he groaned, the urge to push powerful. He jutted his hips forward, his fist flying up and down his cock. "Ohhh, I'm gonna come!"
Susan pulled at Ginger's nipple with her lips, stretching it and ramming her finger into the clasping sweet cunt. She saw her son's cock jerk, then watched him spurt. The creamy juice gushed outward, arcing high, then spattering onto his sister's other tit. With a squeal, Susan pulled her mouth off her daughter's tit and swiftly ran her tongue over the other one, licking up her son's come juice. While she was doing this, her head tilted, Toby began squirting into her face, drenching it. With a delighted cry, Susan lifted her mouth and grabbed his cock, pulling it downward. She aimed his cock and made him come into his sister's face, too. Toby came and came, splashing his juices into both their faces and on his sister's tits.
Ginger, gasping in surprise, strained her cunt onto her mother's finger and began to come in rippling heat. Susan fucked her daughter's cunt swiftly, feeling the velvety walls close in gripping tightness around her finger. When her son stopped coming, she hungrily lapped at her daughter's face and tits, gobbling up his juices greedily.
Then lifting her smeared face, she ran her tongue over the head of his cock, taking the beads of come juice into her mouth, moaning as her bushy cunt contracted with orgasm, too. She closed her lips around her son's piss-hole, not taking the head into her mouth, and sucked as hard as she could, drawing the last of his come juice into her tongue. As the taste filled her mouth, her orgasm increased until she was going from one convulsion to another, a series of orgasms that almost shattered her mind.
Weakly, Toby stepped back, squatting down because his legs were so rubbery, his cock and balls dangling between parted knees. Ginger now gripping her mother's wrist, holding her finger inside her cunt, let out a squeal, and her small tongue made lapping noises against her mother's dripping lips. Susan parted her lips and felt her daughter's tongue slide past them into her mouth, licking at her tongue and inner cheeks feverishly. A small hand grabbed one of her tits, squeezing and twisting it. Toby watched them, grinning.
"Mmmmm, do you like it?" Susan asked her daughter when Ginger pulled her tongue from her mouth. "The taste, I mean?"
Ginger pulled her fingers from the clasp of her daughter's cunt, and giving them an impish grin, licked it. Toby laughed, but in pleasure, and Ginger's eyes widened.
Susan gave a throaty laugh. "You taste sweet, too, Ginger. Very sweet." She lifted her shoulders, her tits arching high. "I guess this answers my question, doesn't it?"
"What question, Mom?" Toby asked.
"About what we're going to do about this." Susan grinned, her eyes sparkling.
Ginger and Toby glanced at each other, then at their mother. Susan felt a slight apprehension, then it faded when they started laughing. Ginger stood up, picking up her shorts and blouse. Toby lifted his pants, and started to slip them on. Susan stopped him, and on her knees on the ground, wrapped her arms about each of them, hugging their naked bodies to hers. She kissed her son's hip, then her daughter's, taking a quick swipe at their flesh with her tongue.
"Oh, well, you might as well put them on," she said, standing and stepping into her own shorts. "We can't very well walk back to the house like this, I suppose. But it would be fun, wouldn't it?"
"We saw some men working in the groves earlier, Mother," Ginger said. "I don't wanna be seen by them."
"Neither do I," Susan replied. "This is for us, not to share with horny men."
Toby slung his shirt over his shoulder and walked behind his mother and sister through the groves. He watched the way their asses bunched in movement. His mother's ass was rounder, her hips wider. His sister's ass was small and compact, very tight, writhing adorably inside her tight shorts. Their long legs caught the sun, glinting goldenly.
Susan paused at a water faucet, and rinsed her face. When she finished, using her son's shirt for a towel, Ginger rinsed her face.
"It was getting sticky, huh, Mother?" she giggled. "Does it always get that way?"
"Only if you let it dry on you, baby," Susan answered. "I love to rub some juice into my tits and legs. It's the best skin cream in the world."
Ginger glanced at the front of her brother's pants. "I think I'd like it, too, Mother."
A tingle swept through Susan, and she looked around carefully, seeing no one. She listened, but they were alone, about a hundred yards from the house. She opened her shorts, pushing them to her knees, then squatted.
"Don't go yet. I have to piss."
Pushing her hands between her spread knees, she pulled her cunt open, and sent a hissing stream of piss to the ground. Her eyes smoldered as she watched her son and daughter stare at her pissing. Shaking, Susan whispered in a very soft voice, "I bet you can piss on my cunt, Toby."
Toby gasped, and Ginger gaped.
Holding her shorts out of the way, Susan exposed her cunt as best she could and kept pissing. Her eyes took on a pleading expression, her face flushed with desire, "Try it, Toby," she pleaded. "Please, try to piss on mother's cunt!"
Toby yanked his zipper down, pulling his cock free, moving close to his mother's knee. Susan's eyes smoldered as her son's cock pushed close to her. Ginger, making squealing sounds deep in her throat, stood at her mother's side, her eyes wide with erotic interest.
"Do it, Toby!" Susan moaned. "Piss on mother!"
She lifted her skirt out of the way, exposing her satiny stomach. Toby arched his hips, and with a shy giggle, began to piss. The hotness splattered on his mother's lower stomach, causing her to whimper with delight. It ran down her stomach, soaking the soft hair of her pussy. As the stream became stronger, she felt it tingling on her clit, his piss mixing with hers.
"Oooooh, that feels so good, baby!" Susan sobbed softly.
Ginger danced about, watching with big green eyes. She pulled her mother's shirt open, revealing her tits. "Do it on her tits, Toby!"
Toby lifted his cock and pissed over his mother's naked tits. Susan's eyes rolled, dreamy and hot, as her son pissed over her tits, making her nipples stiff and tingly. Ginger yanked the crotch of her shorts to one side, parting her slim legs.
"I wanna do it, too, Mother!"
"Oh, yes, baby!"
Susan twisted her shoulders, and gasped in pleasure as the hot piss squirted from her daughter's succulent cunt, spattering her tits as hotly as her son's did. She dripped in their piss, and didn't mind when the tail of her shirt became wet, or the crotch of her shorts. Her cunt lurched as they rained hot piss over her tits, and with a groan, she began to come, come very hard.
"Piss on me!" she urged in a thick voice. "Ohhh, God, piss on me! Drench my tits in hot piss! Piss on mother… piss on mother's tits! Ohhh, I'm coming so hard! Piss on me! Piss all over me!"
With a giggle, Toby lifted his cock, sending hot piss into his mother's uplifted face. Susan gasped, and her orgasm became very tight. She turned her head slightly, and felt her son and daughter both pissing into her face together. She shivered and shook, her body becoming weak, but the orgasms went on and on, tighter and hotter than any she ever had before.
By the time they finished, she was glistening wetly from her face down to her cunt. As they stepped back, Susan had to stay squatting as strength returned to her. When she felt strong enough, she stood, giggling with erotic pleasure, pulling her piss-soaked cut-offs over her hips, adjusting the wet seam to her cunt. Piss ran down her inner thighs, but she didn't go to the faucet to rinse off. Instead, she took their hands in hers, and they started for the house again. Being wet with their piss excited Susan.
She didn't feel soiled; she felt elated. As they entered the back door, she gave them each a playful swat on the ass.
"Go take a shower, or bath, or something. I'll fix us something to eat." She removed her shirt, and Ginger took it from her, pressing the wet tails into her young face, giggling. "Oh, you think you'd enjoy that, too, do you?"
Pressing the piss-wet shirt to her mouth, Ginger nodded her head, a slight flush of shyness on her flesh.
"You don't have to be shy about it," her mother said. "I think Toby would piss on you, too, if you wanted."
Toby nodded. He was not as shy as his sister. He understood more than Ginger that his mother not only wanted what they had done, but needed it very much.
"Sure, Ginger," he said, giving his mother a sly look. "I'll piss on you, too. I'll piss on you both, and…" he rubbed the front of his mother's crotch, "I'll fuck you, too. Fuck you like I fucked Mom."
Susan trembled deliriously, cupping her son's crotch. "Now, that's more like it, Toby. For a while I thought maybe you two were a little ashamed of me."
She pressed her mouth to her son's, her tongue licking as she fondled him through his pants, feeling his cock respond. She began to melt, and drew back, but reluctantly.
"God, you have a beautiful cock, Toby. I want it so much… so very much! But I won't be selfish. I'll share it with your sister."
Ginger moaned softly. "I never done it before, Mother."
"Then it's time you did," Susan said, caressing the saucy little ass. "From what I saw today, you're more than ready to get your brother's cock in your tight little cunt, get fucked by him." She swatted them again. "Now, go shower while I fix something to eat."