Mother Eager Beaver

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Babs, I've got to hand it to you," Jonathan Simpson sighed as he filled his plate with a lavish helping of roast and all the trimmings. "You surely know how to fill a table with my favorite foods. This makes me feel right at home."

"That's the way it should be," she smiled at him. "You're living with us so we surely want to make this your home."

"It wasn't enough to name your youngest son for me," he smiled back at her. "Now you're trying to make me get fat."

"I can't imagine you being fat, Granddaddy," Martha giggled at the thought. "You're too tall to be fat."

"I hope so," he winked at Martha, "but we'll find out after this meal, won't we?"

Most of the family laughed and talked while they enjoyed the special dinner Barbara had prepared for Tom's father. However, Judy and Mike couldn't seem to get into the same talkative mood. Their young minds were on other things, more delightful things.*

Mike was remembering last night with his mother while Judy remembered the day with John. It'd been a sensual experience for both of them and they couldn't seem to forget it. Now that their granddaddy was living with them, it'd be much harder to be alone with their newfound sex partners.

Judy gaze wandered across the table to her older brother, then she saw the faraway look in his eyes. She wondered what could be troubling him, certainly not the same thing which was troubling her. She fastened her eyes upon him, wondering how his cock would feel inside her tender little fuck hole. She was still a little sore from John's small hardness, yet she couldn't help thinking how it'd be to fuck Mike. Her cuntal sheath throbbed with mysterious anticipation as she realized Mike's cock would be much larger than John's

Mike glanced up from the plate of food he'd hardly touched, then he looked wonderingly into his sister's staring eyes. He felt a little guilty, then tried to smile at her. It was almost as if she were reading his mind. He suddenly felt a little more comfortable when he realized she couldn't know what he'd been thinking, yet there was something about her eyes he couldn't understand. They seemed soft and inviting, almost willing. They seemed to dance with sparkling lust as she tried to smile back at him.

His cock stirred beneath his pant's leg as he studied her wanton look. He'd never seen such excitement on his sister's beautiful face, but he couldn't quite figure it out. It was almost the same excitement he'd seen on his mother's face last night. He wondered how that could be possible; Judy seemed so young. However, he remembered John saying he'd fucked Martha; she was a hellofa lot younger than Judy. Maybe Judy did have that certain look un her eyes but he'd never find out; there's no way they could be alone for awhile. He suddenly prayed for an excuse to get out of the house with Judy. Oh, well, he'd just have to wonder about that excited look on her face.

Judy found herself studying her brother's face, then she wished they were alone in the house. His eyes reminded her of John when he caught the first glimpse of her naked pussy. She wasn't sure Mike's look was exactly the same but she'd sure as hell like to find out. The crease of her panties became damp as she wondered what'd happen if the two of them suddenly found themselves alone.

"That was the best dinner I've had in a long time," Jonathan patted his stomach, then glanced out the window across from the table. "Jeez! It's already dark outside. It must get dark mighty early around here."

"Not really!" Tom said, looking out the window. "There's a two hour time difference between your old home and your new one. It's already seven o'clock."

"That's why I'm confused," Jonathan chuckled, glancing at his watch. "I still have five o'clock."

"Oh, damn!" Barbara muttered, looking at her husband. "I wanted Mike to run across town for me before it got too late. Jane baked a cake for Jonathan and I forgot to pick it up on the way home,"

Judy and Mike caught the surprised but happy look on each other's face. This was the chance they'd been praying for. They only hoped they were right about each other.

"I don't know about that," Tom protested. "I don't like for our children to be out alone after darkness."

"It's all right, Daddy," Judy said, her voice almost pleading. "Ill go along with Mike."

"That's not exactly what I meant," Tom answered. "I don't like for any of you to be out at night."

"Well be all right, Daddy," Mike suggested hopefully. "Ill drive very carefully."

"Well, okay! But I'll expect you back here by nine o'clock." Tom frowned as he handed the keys to Mike. "It's about a thirty minute drive over there, so with the extra hour I'm giving you I want you to take it very slowly, do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir!" Mike assured him as he and Judy walked out of the house and got into the car.

After they got onto the freeway, Mike took advantage of the extra speed he could get. The sooner they got to Jane's house and the cake the more time he and Judy could have alone. They had an "extra hour but he wanted more time to be with his sister. Well, she wasn't really his sister but he'd always thought of her that way, They were so young when their parents married they couldn't remember it. They'd always been much closer than most brothers and sisters, but now they wanted tosee if they could get even closer.

"Why are you in such a hurry," Judy teased at him as she watched the speedometer steadily climb higher. "Daddy gave us an extra hour."

"But will an hour be enough?" he asked, hoping his sister would give him some hint about the look he thought he saw in her eyes. "Ah… couldn't we use a little more time?"

She smiled hoping she understood Mike's concern. He wanted the extra time to be alone with her. However, she must be absolutely positive; she mustn't make a fool of herself.

She slid across the seat, letting her thigh nestle gentle beside his, then rested her hand on his knee. The motion wasn't exactly one of a forward nature. Hell, any sister would sit next to her brother like this. However, if Mike really wanted to be alone with her this move would carry a different meaning for him and she knew it.

"Yes! It'd be nice to have a little time to ourselves if we don't waste it," she cooed suggestively. "Do you want more time with me, Mike?"

Her move hadn't been taken lightly, neither had her suggestive voice. His hand moved to her knee, then slipped to the inside of her leg at the hem of her dress. He patted her warm nakedness gently as his fingertips lightly caressed the tenderness of her skin.

"I don't plan on wasting the time," he groaned as his cock began to stiffen, "not a precious minute of it."

Within fifteen minutes of their departure from home they pulled into Jane's driveway. If they gained fifteen minutes on their return trip they'd have an hour and a half to themselves.

"Will you get the cake, Judy?" Mike asked sheepishly. "I can't get out of the car right now."

"Why?" she asked wonderingly, then she saw the hardened bulge beneath his pants. She was suddenly glad the dash lights were on, otherwise she might not have understood his request. "Oh, yeah! I understand! You just take care of that thing till I get back."

She hurried back to the car with the cake, then when she'd placed it carefully on the back seat she crawled into the front seat and scrambled over to Mike. Her hand eased to the inside of his thigh, then her fingers slid upward to tease at the tip of his cock through the material of his pants.

"Ah! It's still there," she purred teasingly as he cranked the car and sped toward the freeway, "I was so afraid it was only my imagination."

"It's not your imagination, baby," he groaned as her fingers surrounded his thick hardness, then he covered her hand with his. "You don't mind me calling you baby, do you?"

"Oh, no! I sounds nice. The way you say it makes me tingle all over," she sighed as she squeezed at his shaft, then her heart began to pound in her chest as she realized the enormity of her brother's cock. "Where are we going, darting?"

"Say that again," he requested, slipping an arm about her shoulders and letting the palm of his hand drape over the fullness of her delightful young breast.

"Where are we going?" she asked, sounding a little bit puzzled. "Why did you want me to say it again?"

"Not that!" he giggled a little as he toyed with her pert nipple through the thin material of her blouse. "It sounded good to hear you call me darling."

"Darling!" she repeated as her nipple hardened beneath his fingertips, then she moved her hand to the top of his zipper. "I like to call you darling."

"Do you remember that little ball park in our neighborhood?" he asked as she slid his zipper downward. "We're going there."

"Jeez! That's too close to our house," she protested, her fingers slipping into the open slot of his pants to touch upon the warm hardness of his thick cock. "Shouldn't we go somewhere else?"

"No! That park hasn't been used in a long time," he answered, sliding down in the seat a little spreading his legs, giving her exploring hand more freedom. "Besides, there's a clump of trees at the park which will hide the car from anybody's view. It's the most secluded spot I know. Youll see what I mean in just a few minutes."

She reached farther into his pants, then her fingers surrounded his throbbing hardness. She tried to tug it through the opening as she felt his fingers undoing the buttons on her blouse. It was no use; his cock was held tightly by his pant's leg. She sighed as she felt his hand slip inside her blouse to fondle her naked breasts. His fingers wandered from one to the other, making chills crawl up and down her spine before settling in the area of her swelling clit. His hands on her titties were about to make her cum all over herself and she couldn't even get his cock out of his pants.

"Oooohhh… darling… I need that," she begged as she caressed his shaft wantingly, then she unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

"I've got to get it out of your pants. I want to feel it in my hands."

"You'll get your chance in a second," he said as he drove to the other side of the park and found the secluded clump of trees, then turned off the ignition. "How's this? We'll never have more privacy."

"It's perfect," she smiled at him in the moonlight as she continued to tug at his thick cock. "But I wish I could get that thing out of your pants."

"No sooner said than done," he smiled back at her then he tripped the seat latch and slid the seat back as he shoved his pants to his knees. "How's that for a miracle?"

"It's the most beautiful miracle I've ever seen," she cooed sweetly as she stroked the complete length of his hard cock, making somewhat of a joke out of his statement.

"All right, now it's time to look at your miracle," he whispered, pushing her gently back onto the seat, then he opened the door so they'd have more room.

He finished unbuttoning her blouse and pushed it from her shoulders, then pulled her upward a little and slid it from her arms. He undid the two buttons on her skirt, then his fingers hooked beneath the material of her skirt and panties as he slid them down her legs. He removed her slip-on type shoes, then crouched there looking at her young nakedness.

His cock throbbed with desire as he saw the light of the moon dance lovingly on her body. The effect was nothing less than sensual. It made his sister appear more lovely than he'd ever seen her.

"Your miracle is more beautiful than mine," he groaned, reaching out to her knees, then he pulled them apart.

"That's not fair," she teased at him as his hands eased between her thighs, then she opened her legs a little more. "You still have on most of your clothes."

He smiled at her as he got out of the car and stripped off the rest of his clothes, then he crawled between her creamy thighs and looked down at her black-haired pussy.

"God, you look good," he moaned, his finger outlining her slippery cleft. "I wish we had more time. I'd like to eat that pretty little thing, then fuck the hell out of it."

Her cunny throbbed at the thought of his tongue pushing into her, then she wondered how his huge cock would feel in her mouth. Her mouth watered a little, then she felt a desperate need to find out.

"Let's do it, darling… please!" she pleaded. "We can eat each other for a little while, then we can finish each other off by fucking."

His cock throbbed as he thought about shoving it into his sister's mouth, then he wondered if they really had enough time. If they did it like Judy mentioned they'd have enough time to sample each other's sex in every way.

"But are you sure you want to suck my cock?¹' he asked wonderingly as he got out of the car and came around to her side, then he opened the other door and crawled inside. "You don't have to do it if you don't want to."

"But I want to," she sighed as he kissed bis way down her nakedness to her slightly churning pussymound, then his tongue slithered into the quivering crevice of her slippery pussy.

She shivered as the warm head of his cock brushed against her lips, then she kissed his slitted pisshole with heated passion. Her lips parted as she grasped his hardness in her hands, then she guided his enormous crown between them. Her lips opened wider as she engulfed his warmness, letting her tongue flutter at the entrance of his little slit while her lips locked tightly behind his huge rim. Mike's cock quivered at the touch of his sister's inquisitive tongue. He pushed steadily downward as his shaft disappeared into her warm sucking channel, then the back of her throat contracted crazily upon the head of his cock. He pushed his tongue into her hot little fuck hole as his balls tightened with the onrush of cum, then her cunny trembled in a slight spasm. He wished there was enough time to cum in her mouth and pussy, but that was an impossibility; their time alone was coming to an end. If they were going to fuck they'd better do it in the next few seconds or they wouldn't do it at all. Their cum would be flowing and their time would be expired.

He quickly pulled his throbbing shaft from her sucking mouth and turned her around in the seat, letting her feet rest on the ground while he guided his hardness into the slushy membranes of her burning labia. He wedged his pisshole into the entrance of her seething vagina and not a moment too soon. His cock was already stiffening with cum as he thrust into her tight depths.

"Ooooooo… My God! That hurts! Jesus Christ… it's killing me!" she gasped as his thick cock ripped into her sore snatch. "Please… oh, my God! Dont fuck me any more! Dont hurt me… please!"

His cock had stiffened to the utmost; it was too § late to stop. He shoved into her uterus, then began slamming back and forth into her tight pussy.

"I'm sorry, baby! I don't want to hurt you but I can't stop!" he groaned, rucking at her like some maniac raping a protesting victim. "That little pussy is just too goddamned good. Hell, I could stop breathing easier than I could stop fucking you."

After his cock started sliding back and forth inside her the stinging in her pussy subsided. The deadening throb of hurt turned into a thing of sensual delight. The slight spasm turned into a very forceful orgasm. Her tight pussy started sucking and milking at his thick hardness with desire, then released pussy cum flowed into the channel of her grinding snatch. She thrust upward at his pounding cock as her legs wrapped around his asscheeks, then she pulled him deeper into her wanting belly.

'Ooohhh…darling… dont stop now… pleaseeeeee!" she whined as his hot sperm splashed against her womb in drastic spurts. "It feels good… too good! Fuucckkk meeeeee! Ffuuuuckk mee… forever… pleaseeeee!"

Their cum mingled, then flowed onto the seat of their daddy's car as his limp cock slurped from her pussy. They smiled at each other as they slipped on their clothes. The only regret they felt is the time they'd lost with each other; they could've been doing this all along. They looked at their watch, then smiled when they realized they'd be home a few minutes before nine.