"You'll hate me," she whispered.
"There isn't any danger of that, Carol. Sometimes I think I can't get enough pussy, either. I understand what you mean. I don't think I'd like it, though, sharing you with another man."
She held his cock in her hand, looking at it. She knew she should tell him about Susan and Bobby now, but there was one thing she wanted to do before she mentioned them. She was afraid after she told him that Steve would disappear from her life once more never to return.
"You know, Steve," she said in a throaty voice, "I've wanted to suck your cock all these years."
"I won't stop you, Carol," he smiled. "I sort of enjoy a blow job. Knowing how hot you are, I bet you can suck my cock like it's never been sucked."
She grinned lewdly at him. "You're going to find out right now."
She shoved her face down, kissing the wet head of her brother's cock. She swiped her tongue out, swirling it about the moist head. She listened to him groan in pleasure as her lips closed around it, taking it deep into her greedy mouth. She felt his hand resting on the back of her head as she sucked his cock deeply, the smooth head probing her throat.
Her lips tingled with pleasure as she smoothly slipped them up and, down her brother's hard, throbbing prick. Steve's cock was larger than her son's, stretching her lips very wide, but she managed easily to get it into her mouth with her nose buried into the wiry hairs. She held his balls as she sucked him, rolling and twisting them about. The taste of his cock sent shivers rippling through her, her nipples swollen again.
There was hardly any room inside her stuffed mouth to use her tongue, but that didn't matter to Carol. She fucked his cock into her mouth as though it were her cunt. Her hot, wet lips tingled with delight as they began to race up and down his throbbing cockshaft. She devoured him with sobs of hungry ecstasy, mewling passionately. The powerful throbbing of his cock on her lips and against her throat caused her cunt to burn again, and mild orgasms began to ripple through it.
"Oh, Carol," she heard him moan. "You really know how to suck cock, don't you? Your mouth is so hot and wet! Oh, suck me, Carol, suck me!"
His words of encouragement sent Carol to racing her mouth up and down swiftly. Her mind was reeling with the sweetness of feeling his cock between her lips, stuffing her greedy mouth. She held the swollen head of his prick between her lips and swirled her hot tongue over his piss hole, swallowing because he was dripping so much. The taste of his come juice was sweet on her tongue, and she began to suck swiftly again, desperate to have his prick gushing that lovely come juice down her burning throat.
Feeling this would probably be the first and last time she would be able to suck him off, Carol put all her effort and skills to work. If she never sucked his cock off again, then she wanted this to be the best blow job he would ever have.
Steve began pressing at her head, arching his cock up into her mouth as she went down. He was fucking her mouth as much as she was sucking him.
Steve grunted loudly, arching up high, as if trying to ram his cock down her throat.
The powerful gush of his come juice suddenly bubbled into Carol's mouth. She squealed in delight and swallowed, sucking as hard as she could as he spewed into her mouth. The sweet come juice splashing over her tongue sent her cunt into spasms, her ass twisting as she sucked his cock.
Some of the thick come juice ran along the shaft of his prick, seeping from the corners of her tightly gripping lips. The white come juice clung to his balls, and Carol sucked and swallowed until he finally slumped his ass down, moaning from the ecstasy. Carol sucked off his cock and ran her tongue about the come juice glistening on his prick, then against his balls, licking it all away.
She nuzzled at her brother's crotch, caressing his cock and balls with her chin and cheeks, then she sat upright.
"Now that we've got that out of the way," he grinned, "suppose you tell me why I'll hate you, Carol?"
Slowly, with a halting voice, not looking at her brother, Carol began to tell him about Bobby and Susan. She sat close to him, her tits exposed and her pleated skirt still about her waist. As she talked, Steve fondled her, remaining silent. Carol spoke in a very blow voice, and he had to listen closely to hear the words.
When she finished, he looked into her eyes, cupping her chin and holding her face toward his. "All that means, Carol, is we won't have to be as careful as I thought."
She gazed at him for a long time.
"Are you sure, Steve? Are you really sure?"
"Carol, we're both erotic, as we've discovered," he said. "If Bobby and Susan are just like us, then I'm sure. I'm very sure."
Susan and Bobby were delighted when their mother came home with their uncle.
Carol was pleased with their excitement, watching them chatting with Steve. She watched her brother, noticing that he looked at Susan with gleaming eyes. It was obvious to her that he wanted to fuck her daughter. And Susan, the little flirt, sat at his side on the couch, and found every opportunity to touch him. She moved her hand about his thigh caressingly, knowing very well what she was doing to Steve.
After perhaps half an hour of allowing them to talk with Steve, Carol said, "My brother would like to stay with us."
All talk stopped.
But Susan and Bobby looked at their mother. Carol wasn't quite sure how to proceed, but they had to know everything if Steve was to live with them.
"That will be nice," Susan said, flashing her eyes at Steve.
Carol could tell what Susan was thinking. She knew her daughter would find a way to fuck her uncle. It was Bobby who looked unhappy.
"Wouldn't it be nice to have a father around?" Steve asked his nephew.
"You wouldn't be my father," Bobby pouted. "You're my uncle and that's different."
"I could try to be a father to you," Steve said.
Carol was relieved that her brother was taking control, helping her out in this awkward moment. She allowed him to do what he wanted, to convince Bobby. Susan required no convincing, not with her hot little cunt, Carol knew.
"Things wouldn't change that much," Steve told the doubting Bobby.
"Yes, they would," Bobby pouted, glancing at his mother from the corners of his eyes. "You don't know, Uncle Steve."
"I think I do," Steve grinned. "I know more than you think I do. And that's a promise to you – nothing will change."
But Bobby didn't believe his uncle. Carol held her arms out to her son. "Come here, darling."
Bobby came to her and she placed her hands on his hips, looking up into his eyes. "Steve is telling the truth, honey," she said. "Nothing will change. Nothing, do you understand?"
"Aw, Mom," Bobby said, almost ready to cry. "Uncle Steve don't know."
"He knows, honey," Carol said softly. "He knows everything."
A loud squeal came from Susan. Bobby's eyes widened and he shot a glance at his uncle. Steve grinned and nodded.
"Does he really, Mother?" Susan asked, her voice showing her excitement. "Really? You're not telling a lie, are you?"
"Have I ever lied to you?" Carol replied. Carol could feel her son trembling against her hands. She looked up into his face again, smiling. "I'll prove it to you, darling."
She quickly opened his pants and pulled his cock out. Bobby's face flushed as he glanced again at his uncle. But Carol didn't give her son much time to feel embarrassment. She closed her fingers about her son's cock and leaned forward, closing her lips around the head of his prick. Bobby grunted as she began to suck his cock.
"You see, Bobby," Carol heard her brother say. "Nothing will change."
Carol pulled her mouth off her son's cock, but held it tightly in her hand. She smiled up at him, and saw the delight on his young face. "Is that what you thought would change, honey? Did you think with Steve living here, you wouldn't get anymore of Mother's cunt, or have your sweet cock sucked off by me?"
He nodded.
Susan, Carol saw, had opened her uncle's pants and held his cock in her small, hot hand. She was stroking his prick as it swelled into thick hardness, gurgling with pleasure. Steve was urging Susan's lovely young face to his prick, and Susan was dipping her mouth eagerly. Both Bobby and Carol watched as Susan sucked the rounded head of Steve's cock into her mouth. Carol laughed when her daughter gagged slightly.