Linda could not face her children that evening.
Ashamed of being seen by them, she remained in her room all evening, not going out to prepare their dinner. She heard them rummaging about, banging pans together as they cooked for themselves. Later, she heard the television going.
She wondered what they thought of her now and decided they probably hated her. Her eyes had become red from crying. She could not understand what had happened, why she had been unable to control herself with David. After all this time of being in control, she had suddenly lost all inhibitions. This new Linda Sawyer was frightening to her. She felt as though she had become a different person.
Yet, despite her feelings of self-pity, she could feel the way her pussy tingled, thrilling her with it's throbbing pulsations. It continued to torment her, sending her into alternate sobbing and shivering. She could still taste the young boy's cum inside her mouth, and she relied her tongue about, savoring it.
She kept seeing the wide, hot eyes of Tami and Greg. She had seen the horror and disgust written on their faces. It did not dawn on Linda that those expressions were those of excitement. Again and again she thought of how they had gazed upon her cunt, so wantonly exposed. That in itself was bad enough, she felt, but to have them watch her, see her perform the way she had with David, sucking on his strong, firm cock, was humiliating.
And despite everything, her shame, what they had seen her doing, her blatant exposure, Linda knew she had loved every damned second of it. She had loved the feeling of that beautiful, young cock filling her mouth, stretching her lips, the way it had throbbed so sweetly. And, she loved the way it had spurted so copiously into her eager, hot mouth.
After all these years, Linda had finally realized one of her strongest desires: to suck a cock off and have it come into her mouth. It was just the way she had dreamed it would be exciting, thrilling, so beautiful! She had taken a prick into her mouth, sucked it off, tasted that warm, thick semen as it ran down her willing throat. She thought of the pearl-white semen in her stomach, thinking it was a part of her, and she shivered with a delicious feeling.
After a long, long time, she curled into a fetal position, her hands tucked between her warm thighs, pressing upon her, pussy, and fell into a long, restful sleep.
When Linda woke she stretched and yawned, her body sleek and warm. Then it came crashing down upon her, and she buried her face into the pillow as a sob came from her lips.
However badly she felt, Linda knew she could not hide herself in her room forever. She would have to face her children sometime. Throwing her long legs over the side of the bed, she sat up. Her breasts arched and swelled, the nipples erect. For just a moment she cupped them, squeezing gently. Then she jerked her hands away, and hurried to her closet, searching for something to wear. It was going to be another hot day; she could feel it already.
Pulling a pair of white shorts from a drawer, she wiggled her hips into them. They were quite tight, hugging her hips and shapely buttocks to perfection. A very thin blouse completed her dressing, and she did not care that the rosy tips of her nipples were faintly visible. The curvy bottoms of her ass were exposed, and she didn't care about this, either. In fact, she didn't care about anything because there was a mast delicious heat bubbling in her pussy.
She sighed in relief to find that Greg and Tami had already left the house. She would not have to face them immediately. She noticed coffee had been prepared for her, just the way she liked it, strong. A smile came over her face. This small gesture told her Tami or Greg did not hate her; it was their way of telling her so, that they knew how she felt about being seen, and that it made no difference to them.
Wanting to rind out their reactions face-to-face, she went out the back door, going into the woods. She knew they would be there, and she hoped David had not come to visit this early.
Just before reaching the clearing, Linda could hear their voices.
Inching closer, she peered between a dense bush and the trunk of a tree. Tami and Greg were there as she knew they would be. There was no sign of David.
Tami sat on the grassy bank near the brook. Greg, next to her, dangled his feet into the water. Her son was bare-chested and had his pants rolled past his knees. Tami, in a summer dress, had her legs crossed, turned toward her brother. As usual, she had her hair pulled tightly back into twin ponytails. She was leaning against a tree that grew almost out of the brook. Her fine breasts strained against the front of her thin dress.
"How did it really feel, Tami?" Linda heard Greg ask his sister.
"Wonderful!" Tami giggled softly. "I can't describe it, really. It just felt as if I was stuffed all the way to my stomach. But that isn't right, either. Oh, Greg, it's impossible to put into words. It just felt fantastic!"
"It was your first time, huh?"
"Yes… but it isn't going to be the last," Tami replied. "I want to do it all the time, every minute."
"I wish I knew a girl that would let me do it to her," Greg said, his voice sounding sad.
Linda knew what they were talking about. It sent a shiver through her as she stood concealed from them. She watched her daughter gaze at Greg.
"You shouldn't have any trouble, Greg," Tami said. "You're nice-looking, and you've got a pretty big cock."
Linda gasped. Did that mean Tami had seen Greg… seen his cock?
Greg did not answer his sister, but he was looking at her. Linda noticed that her daughter had drawn her knees up, hugging them against her tits. She could see the smooth shape of her daughter's thigh, and the dress had risen far enough to expose the tan of one of her hips. Linda wondered if Tami had come out here naked under her dress. The answer was immediate. The white flesh of her hip became exposed, and Linda knew without a doubt Tami had no panties on. That meant, she knew, Greg was looking between his sister's thighs, seeing her hairy little twat.
Instead of anger, Linda felt a stab of excitement. Her legs trembled and her heart beat wildly.
"I don't know very many girls," Greg replied. "And the ones I know are goody-goody."
"I bet they aren't," Tami said. "Girls like to put on an act, you know. They like to pretend they don't want a boy feeling them up, and all the time they get mad when he won't try it."
Linda saw Tami's leg fall to one aide, and the curling hair that grew around her daughter's pussy was revealed. She watched, fascinated, as Tami unabashedly began to stroke her cunt with one hand. Greg had turned to face his sister, and Linda saw the enormous bulge his cock made inside his pants. She heard Tami giggle as she pointed a finger toward it.
"You've got a hard-on, Greg!"
"Who wouldn't, Tami?" Greg replied in a thick voice. "You've been sitting there with your pussy showing long enough. It's enough to give anyone a hard-on."
"Take it out," Tami urged breathlessly. "Take your cock out, Greg."
Linda was shaking badly now, but not in fear or shame. She suddenly wanted her son to pull his cock from his pants, wanting to see it as Tami wanted to see it. Silently, she urged Greg to do as Tami asked.
Her eyes were wide and huge as she stared, hypnotically, at her son. Greg's hands moved over the front of his pants, rubbing at his swollen prick. Then he pulled the zipper, and Linda gasped as his cock came free. Greg had a larger prick than she would have suspected. Her eyes filmed over as she gazed at his cock, the twitching of her pussy became more pronounced. Linda pressed a fist into her pussy, feeling a responding throb.
"Golly, Greg," she heard her daughter breathe. "It's beautiful! It's much bigger than David's. Let me play with it!"
Linda watched her daughter's small hand dart forth, saw her fingers wrap about her brother's cock and pumping it. Greg was on his knees before his sister, his pelvis arched forward.
"Don't jack me so fast, Tami," Linda heard Greg say. "You'll make me come."
Tami slowed her violent stroking. "You're so smooth on the end, Greg, look… you're dripping!"
Linda was becoming more aroused than ever before. She felt an overwhelming urge to run to her son and daughter, to take Greg's cock in her own hand, pull it to her lips, stuff it into her mouth and suck it off.
As though feeling the same desire, she saw Tami lean forward quickly, pressing her lips to the dripping tip of her brother's cock.
"Hey!" Greg grunted. "What are you doing, Tami?"
Tami giggled. "Kissing it, silly."
"How come?" Greg asked stupidly.
"Well, Mother kissed David's cock, didn't she?" Tami said, in a pouting voice. "If she can do it, so can I."
"But you're my sister," Greg protested. "It's one thing to jack each other, but I don't know about this."
"What's being your sister got to do with it, dummy?" Tami replied. "That makes no difference – not to me. I'm just a girl, and I've got a cunt, haven't I."
"Sure, but…"
Tami had quickly pressed her lips to his cock again, only this time she did not kiss it. She opened her lips and sucked the round, smooth head into her mouth. Greg let his sister's tongue twirl about the sensitive, dripping piss hole, and he shook visibly. "Wow! Hey… That's good, Tami!"
"Mmmmnnn!" Linda heard the muffled reply from her daughter.
Watching her daughter suck on her son's cock sent Linda's mind reeling in an erotic fog. She had shoved her hand between her warm thighs and was cupping her pulsating cunt hard, her fingers digging into the flesh. She watched Tami struggle to take the full, thick length of Greg's cock into her mouth, but was unable to. It was just too long and thick.
Tami gripped the base of her brother's cock as she sucked back and forth, pumping her fist in a rhythm with her mouth. Greg, looking down, placed his hands on her shoulders to steady himself. Tami's tongue swirled all about the smooth head of his cock, giving him a actuation he never dreamed possible.
Then Tami sucked her mouth off his cock and grinned up at him, her fist pumping. "How does it feel, Greg?"
"Great!" he snorted. "Do it again, Tami!"
Tami giggled as she released his cock. "Want to fuck me?" she asked excitedly. "You can fuck me if you want to, Greg."
Linda felt her face burning, but it was not with shame for her children. It was with a heat of excitement that became stronger as she watched them. In her mind, she urged Greg to fuck his sister, wanting to see his hard prick sliding into her hot little cunt. The fact that they were brother and sister, her own children, made it all the more exciting to Linda.
"Should we?" Greg asked.
"Sure!" Tami squealed, pulling her dress up to her twat. "I want you to fuck me, Greg!"
Linda watched her pretty young daughter lay back on the grass, her skirt bunched about her small waist. Tami spread her legs wide, writhing her naked bottom. Tami opened the top of her dress, revealing two small, but flawlessly shaped breasts with pink nipples, rubbery hard now. She could see the curls of Tami's cunt hair, and the pink, puffy lips of her pussy.
Greg, looking down at his sister, quickly slipped out of his pants, standing naked, his cock arching and jerking, his balls dangling. Linda sucked in her breath as she stared at her son, her eyes fixed upon his crotch. She licked at her dry lips, hoping he would hurry and fuck his sister.
As Greg dropped to his knees, Tami suddenly sat up. "You get on your back, Greg," she said in a thick voice.
He did as he asked, his cock pointing to the sky. Linda watched Tami step over him, her feet planted on each side of his hips. Tami then began to lower herself down. She squatted above her brother's throbbing cock, her fine little cunt rubbing the very tip. She held the base with her fingers, peering down as she brushed the swollen head about her hot little cunt.
"Ooooo," Tami gurgled. "It feels so good, Greg! Golly… this will be the second time I got fucked!"
Greg held his head up, watching his sister twist her ass, his cock rubbing her pussy. He placed his hands on her knees, then began to caress along the inner smoothness of her thighs. "Come on… sit down on my cock, Tami!"
"Okay!" Tami squealed.
Linda was in a perfect position to watch her daughter sit upon her brother's cock. She saw the swollen head spread the pink lips, then it was inside Tami's pussy. Tami sighed in pleasure as she slowly inched her way upon his cock. Finally, she had it fully inside her match, and she sat there, getting used to the filling sensation of it. Her sighs and murmurs of delight came to Linda.
Then she began to move her naked little up and down, riding on his prick. Linda saw the way that hairy little twat stretched, saw the way Greg's thick cock appeared and disappeared. Tami was fucking her brother by using the muscles of her legs only, her breasts hardly jiggling, they were so hard and tight. Linda had never seen anyone fuck before but it, too, had been one of her long time erotic dreams. Now, in just two days, she was realizing two of her desires.
"Oh, golly," Tami gurgled as she bobbed her ass up and down. "You fill me up, Greg! Oooo… it sure feels good! Your cock goes so deep in my pussy! Does it feel good to you, Greg?"
"Yeah!" Greg exclaimed, arching his hips up to meet his sister's churning hips. "It's really good. Damn, you're tight… nice and tight and so fucking hot!"
Linda sank to her knees as she watched them, her legs no longer strong enough to hold her upright. Hardly knowing what she was doing, she had unzipped her shorts and shoved them down, her fingers nabbing about her distended clit furiously now. Her shapely ass swayed, her breath coming in hot gasps of excitement.
"Ooooo, fucking is… out of this fucking world!" Linda heard her daughter cry, in ecstasy.
"I'm gonna fuck all the time… every time I get a choice… I'm gonna get fucked."
"Yeah!" Greg moaned. "Me, too!"
Linda watched her daughter's sweet ass bounce and thrash above her son, wishing she were there, squatting on his cock, feeling it deep inside her own cunt. But that, she knew, was impossible. Greg certainly would not fuck her, she felt. Putting his prick into his sister's pussy was one thing, but to fuck his mother was something else, Linda knew. Her fingers were now clawing at her own pussy, stabbing in and out of her moist, boiling lips, then twisting her inflamed clit.
"You gonna come, Greg?" Tami asked in a thick voice. Her ass was twisting in every possible direction as she bounced up and down. "You gonna come in me? I'm about ready to come!"
"Me, too!" Greg shouted, gripping the sides of his sister's thighs.
Linda, her eyes slightly blurred, watched her children thrash in passion, fucking in a fury of desire. She thought she could hear the moist sounds of Tami's cunt as it sucked at Greg's cock.
"Ohhhhh." Tami squealed, slamming her crotch down hard against her brother's cock. "Greg… oh, Greg! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Linda saw her daughter's small body shuddering violently, the muscles of her flat stomach rippling. Her eyes closed and she had her head thrown back, her ponytails waging.
"Me… too!" Greg yelped, arching his hips upward, driving his cock deep into Tami's clutching cunt.
Linda, her breath caught in her throat, watched them in the ecstatic orgasm, her fingers thrusting furiously into her bubbling pussy. She was on the brink of coming, too, her ass wiggling in tight circles.
"Ohhhhh," Tami sighed as she slipped from her brother. "Greg, that was fantastic! I think I like your cock in me better than David's."
Linda said her small hand caress Greg's balls and she saw Tami lean over to kiss the now limp cock quickly. She was almost there, but then she found Tami and Greg looking her way.
With a soft cry, Linda jerked her hand from her cunt and, yanking her shorts halfway up, she whirled and darted away.
But she had not been fast enough.
"Mother?" Tami whispered to her brother. "Was that Mother?"
"I think so," Greg replied, sitting up. "Yes, look!"
They saw their mother running, her shorts at her thighs, her naked ass swaying as her legs churned.
"She saw!" Tami hissed. "She watched us fucking, Greg!"
"I know," he replied, pulling his pants on quickly. "We better get dressed, Tami. I think we're in trouble."
Tami smoothed her dress down, buttoned it over her breasts. "Greg," she said in a whispery voice, "I don't think so. Mother would have said something, but she didn't. I mean, she watched us screwing, and didn't stop it."
"I'm not so sure," he said, fear on his face.
"I am," Tami insisted. "Didn't you see her ass just now? She was watching us fuck, Greg, and she had her shorts down. I bet she was watching us and playing with herself."
But Greg was not convinced.