The contrast between their spread pussies was the stuff of which the horny teenaged boy's dreams-come-true were made. As he glanced back and forth between them, Eric couldn't decide which one to fuck first.
On his left, there was his sister's cunt. It was so bushy that the hair grew all the way up into the crack of her ass. And when Janet fingered her pussylips apart, as she did now, the deep center of her open cuntslit was as pink as peppermint candy in comparison with the curly jungle around it.
But on Eric's right, his mother's shaved pussy was equally tempting. Without a hair on it, he could see every detail. From the pucker of her asshole to the bullet of her clit, Sandra's cunt yawned. Her pussylips quivered in erotic readiness, the fuck juice glistened.
"What a choice to have to make," Eric muttered under his breath.
But his mother and sister were getting impatient, being far less concerned with Eric's ego than they were with his big cock. Naturally, each wanted her pussy fucked first, however, the main thing was to get the ball rolling.
Lying side by side on the bed in front of Eric, naked with their legs stretched so their adjacent knees touched, Sandra and Janet glanced at one another then spoke in unison, "Fuck us!"
Knowing that the time had arrived to make a decision, but still unable to consciously choose between his mother's shaved cunt and his sister's hairy one, Eric left it to chance. He closed his eyes and turned around three times. Then, in self-imposed darkness, he let his jutting prick lead him at random to the nearest pussy.
He fucked in as fast as he could so he couldn't tell whether the cunt swallowing his cock was hairless or hairy. One thing the pussy definitely was, though, was tight. And those legs wrapping around his waist to pull his rigid prickmeat deeper wit bin sure helped make it a terrific way to begin.
Eric was so hot, now that his prick was balls-deep in pussy, he really didn't know or care whether he was fucking his mother or his sister. All that mattered was that grabbing fuck-friction around his stiff prick.
Then it got even better.
"Ooooooh, that's super," Eric moaned with surprise when he felt a mouth touching his balls. While he was fucking one woman, the other had nosed in from behind to suck him.
He felt like he'd died and gone to heaven. And as the situation on his balls increased, he rubbed his prick inside the cunt it fucked. Much more of this, and he'd be coming more jizz than he'd ever shot.
"God, yes, fuck me, suck me!" he urged. "Make my damned cock and balls bust wide open!"
But the response of his mother and sister was the opposite of Eric's panting request. Abruptly, the cunt slipped away from his prick. The mouth left his balls. He was ready to jump out of his skin with frustration. When he tried to open his eyes to see what was going on, a hand clapped over them.
He was told, "We like you blind. That way, you can't see who you're fucking."
"And just so you can't cheat by feeling around…"
All of a sudden, Eric felt his hands being tied behind him. Then a scarf over his eyes was used to blindfold him.
"Now, last but not least, no coming until we tell you it's all right. And that's not gonna happen until you've fucked us both plenty. Enough to honestly make up your mind which cunt is best. Then the winner gets a pussyful of your jizz."
Eric nodded in agreement, ready to do almost anything to get his prick back into a juicy cunt. And just then he could smell one right under his nose.
"Don't forget, if you come too soon, it's all off."
Now a naked body slid beneath him. A slender hand was around his prick, as shapely legs wound around him. Eric felt his hard cock guided into a cunt's deep warmth and he was fucking again.
And as he rolled his hips to make his prick surge in the tight space between those clutching thighs, something else was added. As before, a female mouth joined the action at the tangle of loins.
This time, instead of having his balls sucked, Eric was treated to a tongue in the crack of his ass. It tickled his asshole, making it pucker. Then the tongue pushed inside, inch by inch, until Eric was being given a rimjob by either his mother or sister at the same time that he fucked the other.
As the action continued, Eric couldn't tell for the life of him whether the pussy he fucked was hairless or not. The problem was his own wiry pubic growth, which was dense enough for a pair of crotches.
Besides, Eric was beyond giving a damn now anyway. His main concern at the moment was the rising tide at the pit of his crotch. If anyone was going to stop him from shooting his wad, it wouldn't be him.
"Can't hold it in!" he warned.
"Oh, yes you can!"
Eric's hair was pulled from behind, yanking his head back. Below, the cunt slithered away, temporarily leaving his deserted cock with nothing to fuck. Some cum did dribble from the tip, but only enough to signal orgasmic frustration on Eric's part.
"Oh, man, this is killing me," he groaned. "I can feel my poor balls turning blue. If my hands weren't tied, I'd just go ahead and jerk off to put myself out of misery. God, what's next?"
Laughing to themselves, Janet and her mother let Eric waver with uncertainty until his cock seemed far enough away from erupting to start fucking again. This time they forced the blindfolded boy on to his back. Then one of them straddled him, poising her open pussy above his prick and balls.
"Lift it up," one woman said. "Get that big prick standing at attention."
Eric tried unsuccessfully. "I'm too sore. My cock's plenty hard, but I can't get it up that high."
Quickly, he had some help. A finger jabbed in his asshole, poking the tender gland at the base of his balls. His prick jumped like there was a spring in it.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" he gasped with alarm, his breath taken away by the enforced rise of his prick. "You two mean business, don't you?"
"Better believe it," somebody taunted him from above, the husky laughter which distorted her voice, making it impossible for Eric to identify her as either his mother or sister.
Now her cunt made contact with his flexing cock. Pussylips folded around his prickhead, then seemed to nibble along his cockshaft. Before Eric had compared a mouth to a pussy during a blowjob. This time, though, it was a cunt swallowing like a deep throat during a fuck.
"Ooooooh, take my whole cock!" Eric gasped, his breath lost while his hips rolled. "All of my cock down to the balls."
The cunt that fucked like a sucking mouth did just that. Eric pushed up against it, feeling the penetration to his toes. Then, as before, a bonus arrived to go along with his prick in the pussy.
Blindfolded, he smelled it first. Then some juice dripped onto the bridge of his nose the other cunt! The one he wasn't fucking was directly above his head. And poised to eat pussy, it occurred to Eric that this time his mother and sister had outsmarted themselves.
For once the second cunt was spread across his face, surely he'd be able to detect it if it was hairless or hairy. At least he'd be able to tell them apart.
But as strong as its distinctive aroma became, it wasn't the pussy after all that Eric was about to taste. He couldn't see it, but on the way down the dipping female crotch subtly altered its tilt.
When his face was crushed, the aroma of nearby pussy still made Eric's nostrils flare, but his tongue had made contact a notch away. The opening was round and tight rather than wide and juicy. He was suddenly rimming ass.
Once he'd started, though, Eric couldn't stop, forgetting all about which pussy was whose, in favor of the shitpit that had seemed to suck his tongue up inside it. The flavor was a whole new experience for him, more tangy than it was sweet, but every bit as delicious as cunt in its own way.
He tasted higher and higher. The squeezing he received in response made his tongue feel like a second cock. Hooked op ass, Eric reacted with nothing but pleasure when the scented breeze of a female fart caressed his face. He sealed the windy opening and hungrily sucked the fumes into his lungs, giddy from the unique fragrance.
There was more ass-tonguing, more swallowed fans. It was the perfect compliment to the continuous sliding of the cunt up and down the meaty pole of Eric's prick. This time, he guessed, they'd have to shoot him to stop him from coming.
But, no, he was still a puppet on their string. The jerk and run tactics of his mother and sister stopped Eric short again. Suddenly his tongue hung red and raw out of his mouth instead of reaming ass. And his prick jutted in cuntless exposure, dribbling just enough to taunt him about the climax that had been denied him again.
"Can't stand it!" he moaned. "All I wanna do is come and get it over with."
"Fair enough. All you have to do is decide which pussy fucks you best."
"The last one!" Eric desperately blurted out.
"Gotta do better than that. 'Cause that was the third time you've had your cock in one of us, meaning you've fucked one pussy at least twice. So, if you've honestly made up your mind, you should be able to tell us for sure whether you fucked the cunt you chose before now."
Eric thought about how to phrase a convincing lie, but it defeated him. "I can't," he admitted, knowing full well that his mother and sister had kept track of their own cunts while he remained ignorant of which was whose.
"Then you'll just have to keep on fucking us until you know one pussy from the other."
"We'll make it easier on you, though. You can fuck from pussy to pussy on your own from now on. And just so you don't come before you've earned it."
"Jesus!" Eric croaked. "You can't be serious!"
One of them had just slipped a rubber band around his cock. She doubled, then tripled its cinching power, binding it around the root of his prick.
Eric muttered, "What did I do to deserve this?"
"You're just too hung for your own good. Now fuck us if you ever want to come. Fuck us until your cock tells you which cunt is tightest, wettest and deepest."
Sandra and Janet now knelt in front of Eric in the dog-fucking position. Blindfolded, he poked his swollen prick inside the closest rearspread cunt. It squeezed him from cockhead to balls, then relaxed so he could pull out and switch to the other pussy.
Like a machine, Eric moved sideways and plunged, fucking the second cunt in as many cock-thrusts. This one, too, squeezed then relaxed. Eric's prick was out as soon as it'd been in, on its way back to the original fuckhole.
"Damn," he said to himself as his cock fucked between cunts. "A guy could get used to this and go crazy at the same time."
In any case, Eric was quickly in a groove, alternating between his mother and sister. The surges of his hard-on were as effortless as if he were fucking a single pussy instead of two. In fact, with his vision blocked, he soon lost track of any differences. In his mind, his sister and mother had merged to share the same cunt.
He would, Eric realized, never be able to make an honest choice between one pussy or the other. And his overworked balls ached like they were caught in a nutcracker. His mounting supply of jiss strained for release like a wild animal trying to break out of its cage.
"Got to come, gotta come," Eric panted, so anxious for relief that he was scarcely conscious his cock was once again in the process of switching from one cunt to the other.
The strategically placed rubber band, though, was doing its job. Every time Eric's prick tried to spit, spasming as though it were reaching down in itself with a hacking cough, it came up dry.
Although he tried unsuccessfully before to lie about which pussy he preferred, Eric now attempted it again as the only way out. But he was too far gone to be careful enough to have a chance of bringing it off.
"This one!" he blurted to his unseen mother and sister, sinking his prick to the rubber band in one of their cunts. "This pussy's best! Where I want to come!"
"Which one?"
"This one!" Eric croaked, soused to fucking two pussies by now that he wasn't aware that his prick was automatically on the move again.
"How can you tell when your prick won't stay still?"
Before Eric could answer, his crotch bucked yet another time, and his cock was buried in more pussy. And he realized, for the life of him he couldn't remember whether it was the one he'd been fucking when he'd begun his latest lie.
"If you really picked one of our cunts as the best, you'd hardly pull out of it after you told us and go back to fucking the other," he was taunted.
"Damn, I blew it," Eric muttered with frustration.
"Only the truth will work."
Eric gritted his teeth and continued fucking. He tried, tried with every fiber of his being, to make an honest choice between cunts. But, maddeningly, they remained equally tight, wet and deep and that twisted rubber band at the root of his cock choked off his jizz more painfully than ever. If he didn't come, the damage to his balls threatened to be permanent.
"The truth? You really want the truth?" Eric finally blurted out, at the end of his rope.
"It's the only thing that'll save you."
"Whatever it is!" Eric cried.
"Honesty is the best policy."
"Okay!" Eric gasped, his prick even now fucking from cunt to cunt.
He took the deepest breath possible, preparing himself to deliver the only genuine response available.
"Both!" Eric admitted. "I could fuck you both all night and never make up my mind which pussy is the best. So there it is, the real story. Just wish I could come in both of your cunts at once, the same way I've been fucking you."
Having gotten the truth off his chest, the blindfolded Eric beard muffled laughter from the direction of his mother and sister. Naturally, he assumed they were making fun of him. His face burned.
"I fucked you as hard as I could!" he said. "Damn it, you bitches, give me a break!"
"What do you think, Mom?" Janet giggled. "The same thing you're probably thinking," Sandra chuckled.
Then they whispered to one another so Eric couldn't hear them. He didn't know what to expect. Certainly not the very pleasant surprise that was now in store for him.
One set of hands groped behind his back, untying his wrists. Another pair unraveled the blindfold.
Eric shook his cramped arms to get their circulation back and blinked from the sudden light. And as he adjust to the return of his freedom of movement and restored sight, his mother and sister spread their legs before him. Their cunts were wide open, fingered apart at the lips.
"The rest is up to you, Son," Sandra called.
"You can come for both of us if you try," Janet added.
"Yeah!" Eric realized aloud that it was possible.
He stripped the rubber band from his cock at last. His balls throbbed in anticipation of finally being able to release their creamy burden. His hard-on stabbed the air at the sharpest angle it could jut from his flexing crotch.
Grabbing his teenaged prick to straighten it out, Eric dove cock first between his mother's legs. A deep thrust in her hairless pussy was all it took, as Sandra pushed back and squeezed Eric's hilted prick with her juicy muscles.
"I'm shooting it!" Eric cried, coming at last.
"Oooooh, baby, are you," Sandra moaned, her cunt immediately swamped with her son's gushing jizz. "Now don't forget about your sister before I get too greedy and try to take all your cum for myself."
"Don't worry, Sis will get her share," Eric panted, pulling his spurting cock from his mother's dripping cunt. "After what you bitches put me through, I've got enough jizz for an army of pussies."
"Then give me mine! Give me mine now!" Janet urged.
Her brother's prick whipped as it swung between her legs, leaving a trail of temporarily airborne cum behind. Then it plunged into Janet's waiting cunt. The force of the flow drenched her thirsty cunt to the womb.
"Oh, he's got it, really got it," Janet crooned. "Got so much jizz to give! He couldn't have shot any more of it into your pussy, Mom, than he is in mine."
"Then it's my turn again," Sandra eagerly suggested.
"Oh, no!" Eric spoke up, in control of the action at this point. "Both your cunts are plenty full of jizz. Now I'm gonna finish up my way. You two bitches'll take it the way I give it and like it."
He yanked his prick from Janet's sopping pussy, with cum still squirting from his cockhead. Then, jacking off the rest of the way, he waved his gushing prick from side to side and splattered the naked, bodies of his mother and sister with the rest of his creamy load.
They got it in their faces, on their tits, across their bellies, crotches and thighs. And as fast as it rained down, they smeared it all over themselves, bathing in Eric's rich cum.
Then, finally, he was drained. More than just his cock was spent, too. Eric's muscular, young body sagged like an old man's stooped frame. His eyes rolled back in his nodding head, while his jaw went slack and he helplessly drooled with exhaustion. The only thing that kept him upright seemed to be the grip he had on his dribbling prick.
"You two bitches really put me though the wringer," he groaned, hardly loud enough to hear. "Jerked me around every which way but loose. Practically fucked me to death. But – damn – damn!"
He let go of his prick. That was it for his balance. Pitching forward, he caused his mother and sister to scurry out of the way so he'd have a place to land.
And on the way down, Eric gasped, "It was worth it!" Then he was flat on his face, out cold and grinning from ear to ear.