Janet and Jill did not return early, and Bobby figured they must have gone to a movie. So he put the kids to bed, Ronnie in his room, April with Prissy, and Darcy alone in her room. He went downstairs and watched TV, then went upstairs and took a shower.
Bobby relaxed under the warm spray, got out, toweled down, and decided to go to Jill's bedroom. He opened a drawer, found her panties, and drew out a pair of pink ones that he fancied masturbating in.
Suddenly a stack of Polaroid pictures caught his eye. "My God," he whispered.
It was Jill sucking on his uncle's prick, her mouth bloated, cheeks all puffed out, almost as if she were choking on the hard fucker.
He took the picture from the top of the stack, hoping Jill wouldn't miss it, then he looked at the rest… Jill fucking, Jill sucking on her knees giving his uncle a blow-job. He trembled all over.
"I wonder who took these – maybe they had a timer," he whispered, fingering the photos, his cock rising rapidly under the towel that was knotted around his waist.
He reached down and massaged his cock as he looked at Aunt Jill's bulging cheeks, her cock-stuffed lips.
"Shit," he whispered. He put the pictures back in place, but kept the one of Jill sucking, walked back toward his room, back to where Ronnie was sleeping. He tiptoed in and put the picture under his own pillow.
A door slammed downstairs. Bobby crept back out of the room and stood at the top of the stairs, a protector of the cousins. But it was only his Aunt Jill and Aunt Janet returning from a day shopping, dinner and drinks.
He could see they were a bit tipsy. They saw the handsome man standing at the top of the stairs. Janet smiled sexily, and Jill beckoned with one finger.
"Come on down, Bobby," Jill said.
Bobby took the stairs carefully, eyeing his two lovely aunts. Jill looked ravishing in a tight, short, wine-red skirt, black blouse, black high heels, sheer hose. The skirt was wrapped around her supple hips and ass like a tight candy wrapper. Janet looked equally stunning dressed in a green skirt, yellow blouse, white heels and dark hose.
He walked into the living room where the two sisters stood, both regal and beautiful.
"Hello, Bobby," Jill said, a smile tugging at her lips.
"Hi, Aunt Jill."
His cock was half hard under the towel. Janet eyed the bulge.
"What were you doing upstairs?" Jill asked. "Just finished taking a shower," Bobby answered.
Bobby eyed the gorgeous sisters, their plush bodies, their huge tits, those flaring hips, the tight skirts, things of erotic nature… their red lips, green eyes. His cock thumped to a full hard-on.
"He's a cute sailor, isn't he, Janet?" Jill wed.
"Mmmmm, mmm," Janet speed.
Jill west to Bobby and untied the towel. It floated to the carpet, and Bobby's giant prick snapped back and slapped his belly.
"Jesus, wow!" Janet gasped.
"Huge, isn't it?" Jill said.
"Oh, my God… my God," Janet said with a lewd smile.
Bobby stood nude before his aunts. His thick ten-inch prick was handsome, smooth, like a polished hunk of ivory. The big cock-head bulged, red, round, tantalizing.
Jill grabbed his cock, held the stalk, squeezed, pumped in and out. "Feels good. Feels hot," she whispered.
"Let me," Janet said.
She moved in and took Bobby's prick from Jill and inspected the length, the thickness, the hard throbbing that she felt as she wrapped her red fingernails around the prickstalk. She squeezed on his prick, and Bobby looked at her in the eyes with delighted passion.
"He told me he'd been jackin' off to me since he was little," Jill said. "Naughty boy, huh, Janet?"
"Oh, yeah, naughty, naughty. Ever beat off to me, Bobby?" Janet asked.
"Yes," he admitted sheepishly.
"Mmmmm, nice," Janet whispered.
She ducked down and kissed the tip of his prick. Bobby gasped with joy. Her thick lips were open as if she were French-kissing, and she pecked, kissed, and swirled her tongue on his cockhead. He put his hands on his waist, and she sucked his prick into her mouth, her lips scaling around the cockstalk in a red circle.
"Oh, whew… whuffff, Aunt Janet," he moaned delightedly.
She was on one knee, her skirt hiked up on a cocked knee, up on her thigh. Her lips sucked like a plunger. Her bobbing head excited Bobby.
"That looks good, Janet," Jill whispered.
She leaned in and planted a hot kiss on Bobby's lips, snaking her tongue into his mouth, probing, darting. She reached behind him and cupped his tight sailor's ass, drew a finger slowly up and down the furry ass crack.
Janet continued her slow, methodic cocksucking. Bobby felt a sweet, sinking feeling, having his two beautiful aunts do him like this.
Jill broke her kiss. "Come on, let's fuck him," she said hotly.
Janet stood up. The gorgeous sisters eyed his glistening cockhead. Bobby took Janet in his arms and kissed her savagely, his hands fanning on her marvelous ass, feeling the soft curves, the panda under her tight skirt.
Upstairs, standing in the dark at the railing, Prissy was watching the hot action in the living room below. She wore a pale-blue pair of pajama bottoms and a pink T-shirt. Her pussy itched as she watched her mom and Janet and Bobby engaged in hot sexual activity. She was suddenly, surprised to find Ronnie beside her.
"What's happening?" he whispered.
"Well, just look. They're gonna fuck."
"Ooooo!" Ronnie huffed, sucking in a whisp of air.
His prick leaped to a hard-on. He put his arm around Prissy's waist, felt her teen queen hips. She looked over and saw the spike in his shorts.
"Take your shorts down and play with it," she said.
Ronnie whipped the shorts down and grabbed a hard, five-inch prick, and he began to stroke it. Prissy stuck her hand in her pajamas, wiggled them down so they fell on her ankles, and then she fucked a hot finger into her pussy.
Downstairs, Bobby had hiked up Janet's skirt. He dipped to his knees and tugged at her panties. He took them down and pulled them off. Janet took off her blouse. She stood resplendent in a pair of white panties, white bra, and a black merry widow with garter straps that were tight and taut to her nylons. Her big tits bulged in the bra.
He stood up and kissed her again, reaching into her bra and cupping her tits. He pulled her tits out and set them up over the bra. Then he knelt down and slid Janet's skirt up.
"Can I take your panties down, too, Aunt Jill?"
"You bet you can, honey."
He did. And she stripped to a pair of pink panties, pink shiny bra, and she still wore a white garter belt and nylons. Bath women had big bushy, brown-haired pussies. Bobby didn't know what to do next, so he fell to his knees and muffed his face into Janet's cunt, licked, tongued, sloshed and slurped.
"Yeah, baby," she murmured, "suck on my cunt."
"Come on, let's fuck," Jill urged.
Prissy said: "Look, you get behind me," and Ronnie did so.
"You stick your peter up my butt," she whispered.
He aimed at her ass crack and pushed his cock into the slit, found her asshole, shaved, pushed the prickhead into her ass.
"Oooo, Prissy!"
"Shhhh, not so loud. Just play it in and out of my butt."
Prissy bent over, hands on the banister, her ass arched out. Ronnie stood behind her, rocking on his heels, fucking her asshole. He peered over her shoulder to the action down in the living room. Prissy wagged her ass and watched below also.
Down in the living room, Bobby had taken Janet into his arms and was kissing her. His huge prick smashed against her belly and his hands clutched her ass.
They broke the kiss. Jill grabbed Bobby and pulled him down on the floor. Janet got down on her knees with them.
"Who's gonna fuck him first?" Janet said.
"Who you wanna fuck, Bobby?" Jill asked.
"Both of you."
"Who first?"
But Janet had already spread herself out on the carpet, her legs spread. She looked exotic, ripe in her lingerie, her big tits out over the bra. Bobby was over her. She grabbed his prick and pulled him down, plugging the massive cock into her cunt.
"Ah, wow!" Janet gulped.
"Whew, shit," Jill whispered.
Bobby started fucking up and down. His cock rammed in and out of Janet's pussy. She wound her arms around his neck, pulled his head down, and kissed him hotly. Her legs arched up and she hooked them around him.
She humped her hot hips off the floor, fucking her pussy onto his cock. Bobby's ass humped up and down. His balls slapped at her soft ass with hard thuds.
Upstairs, Prissy stared at the fucking, loving the small prick pleasuring her asshole. She wound her ass in circles, and Ronnie fucked in and out. He reached under her and clutched her tits.
"Oh, Prissy," he whispered.
"Shhhh, just screw my butt."
Bobby was hot and hard in Janet. She took all his drilling cock, the slow, long strokes, the hard cock filling her unit, plugging her up. She loved this fuck, and she panted, gulped, moaned, as she wiggled wildly below him.
Jill was on her knees over them, her finger in her pussy.
Prissy fingered her pussy in time with the way her mother was jerking her cunt.
Ronnie rocked and fucked into Prissy's wonderfully tight ass, and he was breathless.
Janet yelped: "Shit, fuck me with that big prick, sailor!"
"Yeah, fuck her, Bobby!" Jill urged.
"Whew, yeah, yeah, I'm fuckin' you, Aunt Janet! Really fuckin' you!"
"Keep doin' it, Bobby!"
He did, fucking faster now, harder, and his balls banged incessantly against her ass. She bucked and bounced up to meet him, fucking back onto his plunging prick.
"I love this!" Janet shouted.
So did Bobby. He was ramming her good, up down, hard, fast, fast, fast – and they looked good, Bobby nude, pumping up and down like a jackhammer, and Janet in her black merry widow, her tits over the top of the bra, her nyloned legs hooked around him, her ass thumping and bouncing in perfect rhythm with Bobby's.
Jill knelt over them in her white garter-belt, pink bra, and the straps of the belt were tight and creasing on her thighs. She fucked her finger in and out of her pussy.
Upstairs, Prissy put her elbows on the banister, and Ronnie kept fucking her asshole. She loved the plugging feel of his prick up her ass, and she pleasured her pussy with her own finger, twiddling, tickling her clit.
Ronnie said: "I never done nothin' like this before, Prissy."
"Shhh, just do it and watch them."
Downstairs, Janet yelped: "Fuck me, Bobby baby!"
"Oh, God, Aunt Janet," Bobby huffed.
His cock fucked in and out, slurping with slick slushy noises. Janet wrapped her legs around him tighter. Jill stuck a finger into Bobby's asshole.
Prissy felt Bobby spurt a hot load of cum up her ass.
She had to control her urge to yell with pleasure. Bobby trembled behind her, shook wildly as he banged home his hard prick. Prissy picked up the beat and fucked her finger faster and suddenly stiffened in ultimate climax.
She grabbed the stair rail and held on with one hand as she lingered her pussy.
Janet kept fucking up to Bobby, rolling her hips, grinding her ass in sweet circles. Bobby hammered on top of her. Their bodies slapped together, sounding like sweet music.
Janet screwed her finger into Bobby's asshole as he fucked Janet. His cock bulged in her pussy. She felt the thick hardness, throb and squirt a load of cum into her cunt. She bucked wildly under him, fucking furiously, her legs wrapped tightly around him.
"I'm fuckin' off!" she cried. "I'm cumming!"
Her head twisted on the floor. Her face wrinkled up in lines of pleasure. Bobby fucked harder. His cock squirted more jizz.
"Aunt Janet!" he panted. "Oh, jeez, jeez, jeeezzzzz!"
"I'm gettin' it, too!" Jill cried.
Prissy was still cumming upstairs. She felt Ronnie pull his prick out of her ass. He stumbled backwards. She fell to her knees, trembling.
"Oh, how I love watching them fuck that way," she whispered softly, slowly stroking her juicing cunt.
Downstairs, the three fuckers were silent. Bobby lay in a heap on top of Janet, who was heaving, panting, trembling below him. Hot Jill took her finger out of Bobby's asshole. He fucked up and down one last time, and then Jill pulled him off Janet, rolled him over on his back. His cock was still spurting, still hard. She straddled him, her knees on the carpet. She grabbed his cum-gushing prick and plugged it in her cunt and lurched back and forth, up and down, in and out, fucking him slowly, keeping his prick hard.
She looked fabulous in her lingerie, her nylons so tight to the garter straps. She fucked faster, rocking, humping.
"Oh, Bobby, you have such a big prick," she said.
"Fuck him, Jill," Janet said, turning on her side to watch.
Jill was rising and failing on him, up and down in a sweet fucking motion, her hips humming. Bobby put his feet on the floor and began humping his ass up and down, fucking his big prick into her cunt.
"Whew, shit!" Jill gulped.
"Looks good," Janet whispered.
And Prissy, sticking her finger into her cunt again, twiddling her clit repeated it… "Yeah, looks good," she said.