Ignored by the others, Fabrianne had swayed to a stop, dangling grotesquely in the middle of the room. The numbing chill of pain from her bound wrists and wrenched shoulders had spread. She was hanging limp and moaning anguished desperation.
Hearing her daughter Colette and niece Dawn both climax with their husbands added to her feelings of lonely despair. Her lithe body trembled, sleek muscles strained the full length of her form.
Frank walked up to her and kissed one jutting tit, sucking with such force that she started to sway again. She groaned, tormented by the additional strain that put on her arms bound high overhead.
As she swung away from Frank, Fabrianne did an obscene pirouette, dangling on the rope looped over the ceiling beam. Cole kissed and tongued her taut ass as she came spinning slowly toward him. That thrust pushed her toward Jesse.
He nipped at her silvery cunt-hair and just managed to lick her cunt once before he carried her swaying body out of reach. Colette sighed as she watched. Dawn was too pained by the cock up her ass to think of anything else.
Fabrianne went around in a circle, propelled by the lips and hands of three men reaching for her tits, pussy and ass. Their touch was all too brief, just as she felt a warm tingle in one place, the momentum carried her away.
Rob said to Colette, "Let's join them. I'd like to get another taste of my sexy mother-in-law."
"You can if you want," she said grudgingly. "Oh, come on… haven't you ever been tempted to try sex with another woman?"
"Well, yes. Dawn excites the hell out of me, in fact. I was hoping that sometime on our honeymoon she'd loosen up enough so that maybe I'd have a chance to suck her big tits and eat her sweet cunt."
That frank confession would have shocked her groom just a little while before. But now Rob just smiled. "Fabrianne is just as sexy as in her own way, and she's ready right now."
"But she's my mother, for God's sake!"
"She won't know who's doing what. With that stole draped over her head, she can't see a thing."
"I can't," Colette said flatly. "Maybe when Tom is through fucking Dawn's ass I'll be able to eat her. But I can't touch my own mother."
"Wouldn't it be a thrill to kiss and suck the cunt you came out of?" Rob said.
Colette eyed him strangely, her lips curling slowly into a lewd grin. "Yes, I guess it would. And she'll never know," she rationalized.
She still wasn't completely thrilled with the idea, but Colette felt a strong need to join in anything Rob wanted to do. She didn't want anything to ever come between them again.
They joined the circle of lewd grins around the swaying, silver-haired beauty. Rob got a quick taste of his wife's mother's cunt when Jesse obligingly nudged her his way. He pushed her to his left and she twirled so that Colette first licked the crack of her mother's trim ass.
Frank sucked hard on a tit. He was the only one tall enough to reach them the way she was bound. As she swung away, the firm cone popped out of his mouth with a sound like uncorking a bottle of champagne.
Fabrianne's dangling body was pushed from one mouth to another. Cole wanted more than a fleeting taste of cunt when his turn came. He clasped his hands on the cheeks of her ass and held her while burying his face in her silvery pussy.
"Hmm," Fabrianne purred. Warmth flowed back into her body.
Rob caught, one of Fabrianne's sleekly tapered thighs and held her sideways. Her fit ass faced him so he kissed the taut cheeks and wiggled his tongue around the dark rim bidden in the tender cleft.
Colette thought a moment, wrestling with uncertainty. Then she kissed her mother's furry cunt-mound and nibbled at the curls of her silver hair. Fabrianne's rich woman scent made her daughter's mouth yearn, but Rob released her and she swayed out of reach just as Colette was timidly extending her tongue.
Jesse squeezed her tits from behind and held her, wiggling into the crimped little round mouth of her ass.
Fabrianne sighed. It was so strangely exciting to be tossed swaying and spinning from one to the other. She felt tingling pleasure in her pussy, her ass and both tits, but never enough to fully satisfy any one place.
It was tantalizing frustration to feel the start of joyous tremors in her pussy and then have them shift suddenly to her ass. She soon forgot the pain of hanging suspended and the queasy feeling faded as she became used to the swaying rhythm of her swing.
The woman recognized Frank's rasping tongue when he sucked and lashed her sharp tits. Once he held her dangling body with hands on her ass and a finger fucking her asshole. She gave a muffled scream of lewd delight.
Rob caught the rope that hobbled her ankles and held her with legs spread for his wife to suck cunt. "You can eat her good now," he said.
Fabrianne recognized her son-in-law's voice, but not the gentle tongue that stroked her simmering pussyslit.
Colette kept as silent as she could, not wanting her voice to give her away. She lapped with her tongue, found her mother's cunt and sucked it between her soft lips.
Fabrianne sighed joyously.
Rob let her swing over to Jesse next, lurching her swollen cunt from the suction of her daughter's lips. Jesse caught her with one hand on her ass, the other on her silver-fringed cunt. He worked a wiggling finger into each fuckhole and held her long enough to make Fabrianne sob with delight. She remembered the animal-like grunting noises he made and recognized him.
Cole bent down as she came swinging his way. She passed over his head and he came up behind her. Swaying back as yet untouched, Fabrianne breathed a questioning sigh. Then her wet cunt collided with his waiting mouth. She groaned, jarred by the impact, delighted by the way her dangling weight increased the pressure of his sucking lips on her cunt.
"Your pussy tastes better than vintage champagne to me," Cole said.
The sound of his voice placed him in her mind. But there was one other she hadn't yet identified – a pair of soft hands and a strangely exciting tongue more timid and yet more tantalizing than the others.
She knew it couldn't be Dawn. Fabrianne could hear her wailing on the bed. And Tom was with her, grunting fiercely while fucking her ass hard enough to make his bridge beg for relief. That only left one other person it could be!
She gasped. "Colette… it's got to be you!" the next time she felt the tingling stroke of her daughter's tongue.
"You guessed it!" Rob said, yanking the silver-blue stole off her head.
Fabrianne gazed down and shuddered at the sight of her daughter hungrily sucking her cunt.
"Oooooh, my God!" she said, and Rob pushed her away to the others.
Fabrianne's dizzy feeling, rushed back, especially when one of the men propelled her toward her daughter Colette. The young bride had quickly acquired a taste for cunt. She was always waiting with an eager, wet-lipped grin. And when Fabrianne was in the hands and mouth of another, Colette whispered to her groom, "It's going to be such fun when mother comes to visit us. We'll both enjoy her. I'll eat her pussy and get it steaming hot for you!"
"Sounds like we're going to be one newly married couple with no mother-in-law problem," Rob answered with a smile. He could think of nothing more exciting than having a stunning mother-daughter combination to share his cock.
Jesse heard them. "You want to start right now?"
"Yes!" Colette said anxiously. His hand was on the rope that held her mother suspended. "Let her down, please!"
While Jesse untied the knot, Colette put on her mother's stole and stroked the deep fur, fawning over the silken luxury. It made her feel sexy as hell. Her mouth was watering by the time her mother's feet hit the floor.
Weak from hanging suspended, Fabrianne staggered into her daughter's arms. They embraced warmly, pressing their pussy-mounds together.
"Rob wants to fuck you, and I'm going to get you hot for him," Colette said in a voice breathy with desire.
"Ooooh?" Fabrianne stumbled back awkwardly because of the rope that held her ankles. She tripped and pitched backward across the foot of the bed, lying beside Dawn and Tom who was still riding her lusciously ripe ass.
Dawn's pathetic moans and wails made the woman cringe. So did the sight of her daughter wearing her beautiful fur. She had it draped casually over one shoulder and was twirling one long front piece, swaying her hips seductively in a parody of her mother's sexy walk.
"I used to hate it when you acted like this," Colette said. "All the other kids on the block had mothers who stayed home and baked cookies. Mine was out to get herself fucked almost every afternoon."
Colette strolled around the room, exaggerating the fluid sway of her hips, twirling the silver-blue fur. She stroked Jesse's cock with it as she walked by. Then Frank's, and finally Cole's, not realizing how she was enraging them all.
She stopped in front of Rob and rubbed his cock too, stroking it fondly with the deep fur.
"You wanna have some fun?" she asked in a comically deep and sultry voice, cocking her hips and pushing her cunt toward him.
Rob almost laughed and it made Fabrianne realize how grossly outrageous her behavior at times was. Colette tossed her head and strutted back toward the bed.
"How about you, lady? You want to fuck my husband while my back is turned?"
"Colette, don't do this. You're embarrassing me."
"Why? All little girls like to play dress-up and act like their mothers?" She hugged the silky stole and stroked her fingers through the dense fur, cooing softly, reveling in its soft warmth.
Fabrianne winced and shut her eyes.
Colette leaped up on the bed. "I was acting just like you. I didn't think anything was wrong when that neighbor boy reached inside my blouse."
Sighing, she bent down and brushed her mother's jutting tits with the fur. Then she kissed them both, swaying her head side to side.
"I saw men doing that to you all the time, and I knew you liked it. Why shouldn't I?" Colette grinned, then she dropped her head and sucked tit with fiendish delight.
Fabrianne gasped, shocked by her daughter's portrayal and excited by the pull of her lips. Colette eased down her mother's belly, nibbling and dragging her sinewy tongue.
"I knew you liked to have a man reach under your dress, so I didn't stop him when he wanted to do that to me."
She laughed, shivering as she recalled that first time.
She kissed her sobbing mother's cunt-slit and wiggled her tongue on Fabrianne's juicy cunt. After all the teasing strokes she'd felt while dangling and being pushed from one lewd sensation to the next, the hungry concentration of Colette's lips and tongue brought shivers of sheer delight.
Colette looked up leering and smacked her lips. He came almost before he got his cock in. I just thought it was messy. It was better when I did it with the mailman. You weren't home, and I was playing dress-up again, wearing your stole and those sexy high-heeled shoes. "I was pretending to be you, and he pretended not to know the difference. Hhhmmm, he fucked me good!"
Fabrianne cringed, even when Colette dropped back to thrust her tongue into her mother's slithering pussyslit. Then she tossed her head up again, flouncing her soft waves of long silver hair.
"Do you know that I fucked your third husband before you did?" she asked with a sly, kittenish grin. "You were upstairs getting dressed for your first date and he fucked me on the living room couch while he was waiting. And you used to brag that you wore him out, shit!" She laughed scornfully. "He was fucking me almost every night too!"
Strangely, Rob wasn't shocked by these intimate revelations. He felt better knowing the truth than speculating endlessly.
Fabrianne couldn't take it all so lightly. She felt responsible for everything her daughter had done. But that didn't stop her from feeling pleasure when Colette broke off her rambling sexual recollections and went back to sucking and stimulating her cunt.
The girl knew which tongue strokes pleased her own pussy most and she used them all on her mother. Fabrianne had been licked and sucked to a thrilling climax before Colette had reached her telling of lover number six, her high school math teacher.
"How do you think I got an A in algebra? The only equation I could ever remember was prick plus pussy equals pleasure."
"Yeah, and it's about time for that now," Rob said, easing his young wife aside. "My cock has gotten aching hard watching and listening to you."
"I'm glad, because mother's cunt is so steaming hot that it's drooling thick honey all over my chin."
"I can see that." Rob kissed her and then licked it off. "I like having you get a cunt wet and horny for me. I'm going to let you do that with all the others."
"What others?"
"Enough to bring my total up to eight. Dawn and your mother are just the start."
Colette winced and clamped her mouth shut to control an angry outburst. "All right, Rob." What else could she say? Her past had caught up with her. But then she had to smile. Their future sounded even more exciting.
Rob was positioning himself between Fabrianne's long and elegantly tapered legs. Dawn was coming to a climax, bucking and thrashing wildly under Tom's weight as he pumped shot after shot of hot jism into her succulent ass.
Colette backed up smiling, thinking how much more thrilling their married life would be now that everything was out in the open. She snuggled warmly in her mother's fur stole while Rob eased his cock into Fabrianne's anxious pussy.
Jesse grabbed Colette's left arm and said, "There is something about a naughty, rich bitch that just pisses me off!"
Frank grabbed her right arm and said, "Me too!"
Cole ran his hand down her back, fingering Colette's long, silky silver hair and the shimmering fur underneath. "Let's all fuck her at once," he suggested.
"Yeah!" the brothers chorused.
Colette shrieked. She shook free from them with a violent burst of strength. She bolted for the cottage door and ran out into the night.
Dawn's orgasmic screams and Fabrianne's groans of pleasure flowed behind her. Colette ran down the steps and toward the lake, barefoot and naked except for a wrap of fur the color of moonlight.