"Fuck me, darling," she murmured hotly. "Fuck Mother!"
Bobby, on his knees behind her, rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down the pouting lips of her hairy cunt. But Susan took hold of his prick at the base, bringing his dripping cockhead scraping up between the cheeks of her ass.
"Bobby, Mother wants you to fuck her in the ass," Susan exclaimed. "She wants your cock in her asshole, Bobby."
"Yes," Carol whimpered, twisting her uplifted ass against her son's cock. "Fuck me in my ass, darling! Oh, please… I want your cock up my hot fucking asshole!"
Hands held her naked ass, but she didn't know if it was her daughter's or her son's. She felt the pressure of her son's cock probing at her tight pucker, and she shoved back against it.
"Oooooh," she mewled as the pressure increased. "Ohhh, yes, yes!"
Bobby pressed hard, and Carol whined. She felt the head of his cock slip into her asshole, then she screamed with intense ecstasy. "Ohhh, baby, yes! More, Bobby! Shove more of your cock up my ass!"
"His cock is in you, Mother!" Susan shouted with delight. "I can see his cock in your asshole!"
"Fuck me, darling!" Carol urged as she shoved her upright ass back at him. "Oh, fuck me in the ass!"
Carol felt the stretching of her burning asshole around her son's cock. It seemed as if his prick had become twice the size it usually was when hard. But she knew that was due to the first time she had a cock up her asshole. The sensations flowed hotly through her, exciting her more than she had imagined it would. His cock went very deep, and then she felt his balls bang against her throbbing cuntlips. She felt Susan's hand move along her rippling stomach, through, the thick hair of her cunt, then her finger was rubbing at her distended clitoris. Carol wailed in pleasure as her son began to move his cock back and forth, fucking her asshole now, while Susan rubbed and agitated her swollen clitoris.
Carol shivered as she wiggled her upturned ass to her son's thrusting cock. The sensation of his prick fucking her asshole sent her nerves into pulsing heat. She whined and mewled with pleasure. The cheeks of her ass were split wider as Bobby began to fuck her with more powerfully, faster and harder, his balls banging against the puffy, inflamed lips of her cunt. Her clitoris was being twisted by her daughter, and Carol squealed as the orgasms began to rumble through her. Once she started coming, it seemed as if she would keep on coming for the rest of life.
Her hands were above her head, clawing at the sheets. Her eyes were closed, savoring the intense pleasure. She opened her eyes when she felt something brush her shoulder. She saw her daughter positioning herself at her head. Susan had undressed sometime after Bobby had begun to fuck Carol's asshole, and she was now naked, her sweet cunt eager.
Susan leaned against the head of the bed, spreading her thighs around her mother's head and shoulders. She lifted her crotch up.
"Lick me, Mother!" Susan urged hotly. "Please, Mother, lick my cunt! I'm so fucking hot, seeing Bobby's cock fuck your asshole! Eat my pussy, Mother!"
"I'll eat your cunt, darling," Carol replied in a hot voice. "Oh, yes! I'll suck your sweet cunt! I'll tongue-fuck your pussy while Bobby fucks my asshole!"
She hunched her upraised ass against her sop's plunging cock and moaned as his balls banged her hairy cunt. She slipped her hands beneath her daughter's uplifted ass, clutching those round, firm asscheeks. She plunged her mouth into Susan's crotch, licking and sucking furiously.
Her son was pumping swiftly into her stretching, burning asshole now, and Carol whimpered into her daughter's wet cunt every time his balls slapped against her cuntlips. Susan was holding the back of her head, grinding her pussy into her mother's mouth.
The hot wetness of her daughter's pussy smeared her lips, and Carol swallowed the sweetness often, her tongue delving and licking. As Susan whipped her cunt about, Carol licked and sucked at whatever her daughter pressed against her lips. Her ass, swaying and grinding with her son's stabbing cock, seemed to be on fire, the flames of ecstasy consuming her. The orgasm that ripped through her almost sent her cunt into spasming shreds. Her moans, of intense pleasure mingled with those of her daughter's.
Bobby's cock seemed to fill and stretch her sensitive asshole more than it had ever been. Carol was sure her asshole, too, was convulsing with those waving, crashing orgasms. Her tits were very swollen, her nipples rubbing at the sheet as she tongued and sucked at her daughter's dripping, flexing cunt.
From the way Susan's pussy closed about her tongue, Carol knew she was coming, even if those hot squeals had been absent.
She thought her son's cock was swelling even more, stuffing her asshole. The throbbing of his cock within the ring of her tightly clinging asshole told her that he, too, was about come.
One last, enormous orgasm began to tear through her shaking, naked body. Carol screamed into her daughter's cunt loudly. Her uplifted ass shook frantically. She heard her son grunt, the sound muffled because Susan was squeezing her head between those slender, hot thighs. Suddenly there was a hot gushing of come juice into her asshole. The spasms of her son's spewing cock increased her ecstasy and Carol came very close to fainting.
Susan slumped her ass to the bed, panting hard. Carol rested her cheek on her daughter's fuzzy mound, groaning as her son withdrew his cock. Her asshole clutched at his prick as if reluctant to let it go.
Carol was much too weak to fall. She remained with her knees drawn under her, her creamy, shapely ass still in the air, shivering and swaying. Her asshole still tingled from the ecstasy, and she kissed tenderly at the blonde fuzz of her daughter's sweet cunt.
All three recovered faster than Carol had thought possible. Her son, spread out on the bed, was holding his balls in his hand, his face grinning with delight. Carol finally lay on her side, gazing at them with happy, sparkling eyes. Susan was very gently rubbing her clitoris. Her exceptionally pretty face glowed.
"God," Carol murmured, "will this ever calm down?"
"Who wants it to?" Bobby laughed.
"Not me!" Susan giggled. "I could do it all day and night."
"I think both of you could," Carol said, sitting up, her tits jiggling, her nipples still rigid. "By the way, where have you two been all morning?"
They didn't reply, but she caught the look that passed between them. They had been up to something, she was sure. Sliding off the bed, she went into her bathroom.
As she sat on the toilet, pissing, she wondered about the secretive glance between them. There was no reason for either to have secrets from her.
Going back to the bedroom, she found they had gone.
Pulling a light robe about her body, she went downstairs and found them eating. She sat with them, peering closely at them.
There was definitely something going on here.
"You didn't answer my question," she reminded them.
"What question, Mother?" Susan asked, sweetly innocent.
"What you've been up to this morning," Carol said again. "You've hardly been at home at all today. I find that puzzling, especially since all this fucking started."
"Should we tell her?" Bobby asked his sister.
"You damn well better tell me," Carol insisted.
"You promise not to get mad, Mother?" Susan asked.
"Why should I get mad?" she countered, more sure than ever that they had been up to some mischief.
"We met someone, Mom," Bobby said, not lifting his eyes to look at her.
"Oh?" she asked. "I don't suppose you'd care to tell me about this someone, would you?"
"Mother," Susan asked, "do you have a brother?"
Carol's heart began to pound. She had not seen her brother in years. In fact, she had lost all contact with him. She had no idea he was living around here. She lifted a hand to her throat, staring at Susan and Bobby.
"I never heard you say anything about a brother Mom," Bobby said. "He told us he was your brother and our uncle. Is that right?"
"What's… what's his name?" Carol asked, her voice low-and trembling.
"Steve," Susan supplied.
"Steve," Carol whispered. "Steve." Her hand at her throat now clutched one tit, her heart beating swiftly. "How old is he?"