More than a mother

CHAPTER EIGHT

They awoke late the following morning. They were tangled around one another, arms and legs pressing. Bobby had his lips close to his mother's nipple, and while his eyes were still closed, Joyce gently shoved the nipple into her son's mouth. Bobby, half asleep, began sucking on her tit, making comfortable sounds.

Shari, rubbing her eyes, sat up and looked. She giggled. "He's just a little baby, and he's gotta have his titty for breakfast."

"Don't be cruel, Shari," Joyce said. "I've never known a man – or boy – that didn't love to suck on a tit once in a while."

Bobby opened his eyes, drawing his mouth off his mother's tit. "Okay, you asked for it!" he said, and jumped on his sister. She went sprawling back, arms and legs flying, still giggling. Bobby latched onto one of her small nipples and sucked her tit vigorously. She held his head tightly against her tit, cooing with pleasure now.

Joyce sat up and watched them for a moment, smiling at how happy they were. Then she crawled from the bed and went to the shower. She could hear them giggling and playing on her bed as she washed herself. She was hoping they would catch Sandra alone as they had managed to do with David and Mike. So far luck had been on their side. But catching the beautiful little blonde girl alone would be too much to ask for.

Drying herself, she went back into the bedroom and saw Bobby fucking his sister furiously, grunting and laughing as he fucked against her upturned ass. Shari was on her hands and knees, watching their fuck in the mirror of the dresser. Her tight little tits jiggled as Bobby banged into her, and she laughed gleefully.

"Just like a little puppy dog," Shari said. "That's what it looks like, Bobby."

Joyce could hear the soft, moist fucking sounds they made, and once again she felt her cunt responding. She dropped her towel to the floor and began to rub at her hairy pussy as she watched. But this morning, watching was not enough for her. She walked to the bed and crawled up beside her daughter, drawing her knees underneath and waving her rounded, naked ass in the air.

"Fuck me, Bobby," she said. "Fuck me for a while!"

Bobby pulled his cock from his sister's clinging pussy and slipped his prick into his mother's moist, hot cunt. He banged her a few times, then turned back to his sister's shivering, upturned ass. He fucked into her pussy a few times, then returned to his mother.

"I'm gonna fuck both of you," he said in a husky voice. "I'm gonna take turns in your cunts!"

"You do that, baby!" Joyce shouted. "You just go right ahead and take turns fucking our cunts! But don't stay in one too long. See which cunt can make your cock squirt, Bobby!"

Bobby was almost beside himself as he went from his mother's hairy cunt to his sister's slightly haired pussy. Their two asses, up in the air this way, sent him into a shivering ecstasy. He kept one hand on his mother's naked ass and one on his sister's, feeling them as he fucked a few times in one then moved to the other. Both of their cunts felt identical to him, but there was still a subtle difference. He couldn't really tell what the difference was, and he was surprised to find them both just as tight, just as wet, and just as hot.

Joyce waggled her naked ass when he was fucking her, sighing in pleasure. She held one of her tits with tight fingers. She cooed and mewled, and wished she could keep his sweet, hard, throbbing cock up her pussy. But that would not be fair to her daughter, who was gurgling and shaking her little ass, desperate for her brother's cock just as much as she was.

When his prick was up her cunt, Joyce squeezed her muscles, gripping his fucking cock hard, almost as if she were sucking his prick. Each time Bobby withdrew, his mother's pussy clung to him tightly, reluctant to let his prick come free. His sister's pussy was doing the same thing, and he was fighting hard to keep from coming just yet. He was having fun fucking both of them, going from one to the other, but it was so exciting to him, seeing those two round asses in the air, his cock going from one cunt to the other, that he was swiftly loosing the battle.

"I gotta come!" he shouted loudly. "I gotta come!"

His cock was inside Shari's cunt, and when he yelled, he fucked deep. Shari's pussy suddenly convulsed, and she screamed as her orgasm exploded. Her small, shapely ass shivered, and her pussy gripped her brother's cock with reflexive waves, closing and opening.

"Me, too!" Shari yelled. "I'm coming, too!"

"Shove your cock up me, Bobby!" Joyce yelped. "Shove your cock up my cunt, too!"

Somehow he managed to pull his spewing prick free of his sister's clutching pussy, shot a gob of come juice directly against her squeezing asshole, and rammed his cock into his mother's cunt just in time to squirt more come juice up her pussy.

Joyce felt his come juice splash into her pussy and she exploded with a high-pitched squeal of pleasure. "I'm coming, too! Ohhh, baby, you came in both of us! You came in Shari's cunt and in mine, too… and made both of us come! My God, who would ever believe that possible!"

Bobby stood behind them, looking at them. Both still had their naked, sweet-looking ass cheeks up in the air, and he could see their cunts twitching between smooth thighs. Giggling childishly, he suddenly pressed his lips to his mother's ass, kissing her ass hotly. Then he did the same thing to his sister's quivering ass.

Both Joyce and Shari turned to face him. "I think I might have been wrong last night," Joyce said. "Perhaps you can keep up with Shari after all. Darling, you're more of a man than I suspected. Is that cock of yours always so hard and ready to fuck?"

"It sure has been the past few days, Mom," Bobby observed.

"Just keep it nice and hard, Bobby," Joyce said. "We still have to find Sandra, and it's you that's going to fuck her. Do you think you're up to it?"

"I'm sure ready, Mom," he panted. "I've been wanting to fuck her ever since this started. She's kinda pretty, too."

"You two clean up while I fix us some breakfast," Joyce said. "We've got to finish this today, if possible. I just hope David and Mike haven't warned their sister."

She watched them race off to the shower, laughing with youthful exuberance. She heard the shower start and from the giggles, knew they were playing around in there, too. She smiled to herself and went to the kitchen, not thinking about clothes at all. Clothing just didn't enter her mind.

By the time they came to the kitchen, Joyce had platters of eggs and sausage with buttered toast. She also poured two huge glasses with cold milk for them. They were surprised to see that their mother was still naked, but all they did was giggle. Shari had pulled on shorts and blouse again, and Bobby wore his cut-off jeans.

"I can't help it if I'm just a hot-assed mother," Joyce said. "Besides, I never know when I'm going to get fucked around here… this just makes it easier, that's all."

"Bobby fucked me again in the shower," Shari volunteered, "up my ass!"

Joyce laughed. "I thought so," she said. "I wish I knew about your cock before, honey. I had no idea you could stay so fucking hard!"

He grinned happily.

"You sure like his cock up your asshole, don't you, Shari?" Joyce asked.

"It's different," Shari murmured. "It feels a lot different than in my pussy. Yes, Mom, I like him fucking me in my asshole."

"Where are gonna look for Sandra?" Bobby asked.

"I hate the thought of tramping through the grove today," Shari said. "It's gonna be a hot one today, too."

"We could call her," Joyce suggested. "Make up some excuse to get her here, couldn't we?"

"Suppose David or Mike told her about what we're doing?" Bobby said. "She wouldn't come here then."

Joyce frowned, thinking. "You know, I have an idea she knows. I'm willing to bet they've told her already. Shari, didn't you tell me Sandra was fucking her brothers?"

"She fucked Mike that day," Shari replied.

"Then I would say she was a hot-cunted little girl, wouldn't you?"

"She was that day," Shari laughed. "She fucked the piss out of Mike!"

Breakfast finished and the dishes done, Joyce went to her room and dressed. Again she wore tight jeans and a shirt. She knew by this time that her son loved to see her in tight jeans. She did not wear a bra, enjoying the feel of freedom, her nipples poking at the thin fabric. She liked the way her tits were slightly visible.

The day was getting hotter, and she suspected they were in for a new heat wave. They sat under the huge oak at noon, sipping on ice-cold lemonade. It was just too hot to go searching the grove in the chance of catching Sandra alone. She was the last one that forced Shari to fuck David, and Joyce was determined to get her hands on the beautiful little girl. No thought of revenge was in her mind now, only the pleasure she was getting, and the obvious pleasure her children got from this. She had no doubts now that both Mike and David had enjoyed themselves and felt they had no fear of her.

There was only the slightest breeze, and Joyce opened her shirt to it, her tits naked. Shari, seeing this, did the same to her blouse. Bobby, of course, was shirtless.

"I sure am hot," Shari complained.

"Where?" Bobby teased. "Between the legs?"

"Oh, you!" Shari said, laughing. "All you think about is cunt, Bobby."

"What am I supposed to think about with all this naked tit in my fucking face," he retorted. "Besides, you only think about hard cock lately, so what's the difference?"

"That's enough, you two," Joyce said. "It's too hot to argue."

"We could fuck instead," Bobby suggested, rubbing the front of his pants.

"Not out here," Shari complained. "We'd have to go in the house and turn the air conditioner on."

Joyce spread her legs. "I should have put on shorts," she said. "Or at least a dress. And no panties!"

"I'd like that," Bobby murmured, rubbing his finger along the head of his cock beneath his cut-offs.

"Maybe I could catch some air between my legs then."

"It's for sure you'd catch something between your legs, Mom," Bobby said.

"I know." She smiled at him. "Like your hard cock, huh?"

Bobby didn't seem to be affected by the heat at all. His cock was standing hard inside his shorts, his swollen prickhead protruding openly from the fringe. He wasn't even sweating as his mother and sister were doing. He pulled the leg of his cut-offs to one side, so his cock was free. Despite the heat, both Shari and Joyce looked at his prick with interest. His cock was dripping from his piss hole, and Joyce licked at her lips with anticipation. Beads of moisture stood on her upper lip, and her tits were wet with sweat, too. Shari, also, had sweat running down her tits, but her eyes glowed as she looked at her brother's throbbing cock.

"Come here, honey," Joyce said. "I'll suck your prick off for you. Rather, you can fuck me in my mouth. It's even too hot out here for me to suck."

"We could go in the house," he suggested. "It's cooler."

"I don't want to move right now," his mother said, slumping in the lawn chair, her legs wide apart, her tits swelling with the heat. "Fuck my mouth, okay?"

Bobby stood at her side and Joyce turned her head to him. With his cock sticking from the fringed leg of his cut-offs, she opened her mouth as he shoved forward. Closing her lips about his prick, Bobby began to fuck back and forth. Shari, on the other side of her mother, watched with interest, her hand inside her shorts now. Bobby fucked slowly in and out of his mother's lips, fucking her. He was not in a real frenzy to come off, but simply enjoyed the sensation of her hot, wet mouth on his cock.

Joyce closed her eyes and relaxed, but kept her lips tight on his prick. She, too, enjoyed the throbbing hardness of his cock fucking her mouth. Despite the steamy heat of the day, she could always enjoy this… if she didn't have to move very much. She found herself enjoying her son's cock more and more.

She had, also, enjoyed fucking Mike and making David suck her cunt. Perhaps it was their youth. But she had always loved to fuck and suck on a cock. The idea that all of them, including Bobby and Shari, were just children seemed to increase her erotic desires. There was something fresh and exciting about their young bodies that appealed to her erotic nature.

Her tongue licked slowly as her son fucked in and out of her mouth, the hardness of his prick throbbing against her lips, making them tingle with pleasure. She loved the way his smoothly swollen cockhead felt against the roof of her mouth and tongue, the way his prick dripped until she had to swallow frequently. She loved the way he held the back of her head, stabbing as far as he could into her mouth, his round prickhead brushing at her throat. She especially loved when his cock was almost out of her mouth, with just his sweet piss hole inside, spurting his delicious, sweet-tasting come juice over her tongue.

Bobby fucked his mother's mouth slowly, without the furious movements he usually used. It gave Joyce more time to savor his cock, more time to taste and enjoy his prick. Sometimes she wanted him to fuck her mouth in a brutal frenzy of delight, and other times she wanted to be mouthfucked nice and slow as he was doing now.

Bobby felt his balls draw up tight, and he fucked a little faster. Joyce felt his prick throbbing stronger between her lips and gave a soft mewl of pleasure, realizing he was about to come. Her tongue moved about his hard cock, licking in a faster movement.

When his prick spurted, Bobby held himself still, not moving at all, just the head of his cock between his mother's lips. Joyce murmured softly as his come juice splashed over her tongue. The sweetness of his come juice thrilled her, as his jizz always did. She swallowed, lapping the tip of her tongue over his spewing piss hole, soft moans of pleasure bubbling from her.

Finished, Bobby pulled his cock from her clinging lips. Joyce reached up and caressed his prick, then kissed the very tip of his cock. "That was sweet, darling," she whispered, licking her lips.

They heard a soft giggle, and Joyce, Bobby, and Shari looked up in surprise. Sandra stood near the edge of the orange grove peeking at them.