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CHAPTER FOUR

Alison thought she'd spend the summer playing secret games with her cousin Brian, but a few days later she made a discovery that changed everything.

Returning in the afternoon from a downtown shopping trip, Alison found the house unusually quiet. She wondered where everyone was, and then suddenly she heard laughter coming from upstairs.

The teenage girl decided to find out who was home. She climbed the steps to the second floor. She was halfway there when she heard another sound, this time a deep moan. Alison quickly recognized that something special was going on. Something very private. Was it possible Mabel and Luke were fucking? But Luke was at work. It had to be something else.

Feeling devilish, Alison quietly tiptoed down the hail towards Mabel's room. The door was partly open. Alison positioned herself in the darkness of the hallway and peered inside into the bedroom. What she saw made her eyes grow wide and her heart pound.

Mabel was in the bedroom with her son Curt. The luscious blonde was stripped to the waist, her heavy tits hanging as she leaned forward to offer them to Curt.

The boy's eyes glittered as he handled his mother's tits. Spellbound, Alison watched Curt deftly caress Mabel's heavy jugs. His fingers queezed her thick nipples. He ran his hands lovingly over her titflesh, jiggling the fat creamy globes and obviously enjoying the way they bounced.

The sight of mother and son indulging in sex play set Alison on fire. She could feel the heat in her pussy. She could feel the swelling of her cuntlips and the oozing of her juices out of her twitching cunthole. Incest. The word burned in Alison's brain as she watched her cousin Curt squeeze and fondle his mother's heavy tits.

Alison had an urge to run back to her room and masturbate, to stick her fingers in her cunthole and asshole and frig herself to exhaustion. She'd never seen anything as exciting as the scene she was witnessing now. She'd already seen Mabel with Luke, but this was different. This was mother and son, and watching Curt play with his mother's tits was incredibly erotic.

Mabel whispered something to Curt now, putting her hand on his head and pulling his face forward. The boy extended his tongue and began lapping one of his mother's nipples. He licked the thick pink stalk until it was wet and then moved to the other one.

Alison's knees trembled as she watched Curt moving his mouth over his mother's hanging tits. The girl's hand slipped down to her crotch. She fondled the lips of her pussy through the material of her dress and panties. Her cunt was thoroughly juiced up. She could feel the dampness on her fingertips.

Mabel suddenly pushed Curt's face away from her tits and pulled him to his feet. She sat down on the edge of the bed and maneuvered his body until he was standing between her legs. Alison held her breath as she watched Mabel's fingers working at the zipper of Curt's fly. A moment later the boy's thick cock was dangling out of the front of his pants.

"Well, you're hot and ready!" Mabel chuckled. "My baby has a beautiful hard-on!''

Alison had to agree that it was beautiful. Curt's cock was much bigger than Brian's. His fuckpole was a thick flaming stalk of male muscle. His fat cockhead was almost purplish in color and the slit in his knob oozed a steady flow of fuck-oil.

Curling her fingers around her son's cockshaft, Mabel began to gently frig his prick.

"Does that feel good, honey?"

"You bet!" Curt groaned, his hands on his mother's bare shoulders as she expertly worked his cockskin back and forth over the hard cylinder of his prick.

Mabel now slipped her free hand into the fly of his pants and scooped out his balls. Alison bit her lip as she watched Mabel jiggle her son's hairy nuts with her fingers. Curt's balls looked as if they were bloated with jism. Was she going to take him all the way? Was Mabel going to jerk off Curt and relieve the hot tension in his swollen nuts? Alison quivered as she thought of Curt's jism, thick and white, spurting out of his huge cock.

Alison's fingertip found her clit and she rubbed it in a frenzy. She finally slipped her hand beneath her dress and into her panties. The first contact of her fingers with her wet cuntflesh brought a soft moan out of her throat She stifled the sound, praying that they' wouldn't hear her. Her eyes were fixed on Mabel's hand as it slowly pumped Curt's throbbing cock.

Guttural sounds came out of Curt's chest as he gazed down and watched his mother play with his prick. The boy's face looked feverish, his eyes hot and glittering. Alison realized this couldn't possibly be the first time they were doing this. They seemed so thoroughly at ease with each other. Mabel sat there with her naked tits swinging back and forth, so relaxed and at ease as she pumped her son's cock with her hand.

I'm envious, Alison thought. She wished she were in there doing that to Curt. Her blood raced as she watched Mabel lift one of her tits with her hand and bring the nipple to the dripping point of Curt's prick.

"Do it, Mom!" Curt said.

Mabel looked up at him and chuckled. "Do what,, honey?" ''You know."

She laughed again. "You want me to put it in my mouth? You want Mommy to suck your cock, is that it?"

"Don't tease!" he hissed.

"Suck my tits first, baby. Come on, you sit where I'm sitting and I'll hang a tit right into your mouth. Suck my tits and get me good and turned on. Then it'll be my turn to do a little sucking. Is that a deal, baby?"

Breathless with excitement, Alison watched as they once again changed positions. This time, as Curt sat on the edge of the bed, he had his cock and balls dangling out of his pants. Alison watched Mabel stuff a fit into her son's mouth. The blonde forced the boy to open his jaws as wide as possible. She urged him to suck hard, to pull in as much of her titflesh as he could. Once again Alison was envious. She thought of how marvelous it would be to have Curt's warm mouth sucking at her boobs.

Curt's hands slipped around his mother's hips to grab her asscheeks. Mabel squirmed her ass under her son's fingers, mewling with pleasure as he sucked her tit and squeezed her assflesh at the same time.

"Now suck the other one," Mabel said. "Do them both, honey. I love it when you work on my tits like this! Look how swollen my nipples are! Isn't that nice?"

The boy was too busy sucking to answer. He slurped and slobbered over her dangling jugs. Alison watched enthralled. Her hand was busy between her legs, her fingers massaging her cuntflesh and smearing her cuntjuice all over her cuntbush. Her pussy was so hot she thought it might explode.

The teenage girl was dying to see her aunt's cunt. She imagined Mabel's pussy would be thoroughly wet by this time. She remembered what Mabel's cunt looked like from the time she'd seen Mabel and Luke fucking, but she wanted to see it again, this time with Curt doing something to it.

Watching Curt pinch and fondle his mother's ass was a real turn-on. Alison knew what that felt like. She'd found it thrilling when Brian had squeezed her asscheeks in his hands. Alison suddenly wondered if Mabel played with Brian the way she was now playing with Curt. Was that why Brian seemed so adept in bed? God, she'd give anything to watch them fuck, to watch Curt shove his big dick in and out of Mabel's snatch!

"Okay," Mabel said at last, "now it's my turn, honey." She pulled him to his feet, unbuckled his belt and helped him drop his pants and shorts down to his ankles. Then she once again sat down on the edge of the bed and moved him between her legs. This time, as Alison watched with wide-open eyes, the luscious blonde palmed her son's nuts with one hand, curled the other hand around his cockshaft and swooped down to engulf the bloated knob of his prick with her mouth.

Alison watched as Mabel tightened the ring of her lips behind the flange of Curt's cockhead. The blonde began sucking, fucking her mouth back and forth on his meaty prick. He fingers toyed with his balls. Her tongue swirled over his cockflesh. Saliva dribbled out of her mouth and streamed over his cockshaft and hairy nuts.

Alison's mouth watered as she imagined Curt's hot cockmeat stretching her own lips. Her fingers vigorously rubbing her overheated cunt, the girl watched Mabel suck her son's prick.

Curt's eyes were closed, his head thrown back, his mouth hanging open and snorting sounds coming out of his throat. He quivered as his mother slurped on his rampant dick. His hands gripped her shoulders and then moved down to grab her hanging tits. He squeezed her thick nipples between his fingers. "Oh, yeah, Mom, that's good! Suck it, Mom! Keep sucking! That's good!"

Mabel seemed lost in her own world, her eyes closed, her nostrils flaring, her stretched lips moving up and down his pink rigid cockshaft.

Masturbating in a frenzy as she watched them, Alison now slipped one hand over her ass and pressed her fingers into her asscrack. She tickled her whole at the same time as she continued frigging her pussy. She'd lost track of how many times she'd come. Her panties were drenched with cuntjuice, her crotch sopping and sticky with her slime. This had to be the most exciting thing she'd aver seen, and nothing in the world could pull her away from it.

Curt's chest heaved and croaking sounds came out of his mouth. His lips worked spasmodically as his mother continued sucking. He was moving now, gently thrusting his prick in and out of her mouth, fucking her face with an easy rhythm.

Mabel had one hand on his ass, her fingers digging into his assflesh. She squeezed his butt as she worked her mouth like a cunt over his rampant throbbing prick.

What turned Alison on more than anything was the sight of all the saliva dripping out of Mabel's mouth. Some of it flowed over Curt's cockshaft and some of his just dropped on Mabel's thighs. The sight of all that spi? coming out of Mabel's mouth somehow drove Alison wild.

Curt was fucking Mabel's mouth mote vigorously now, pumping his prick in and out of the ring of her lips as she remained motionless. Alison found it thrilling to watch. The boy was using his mother's mouth like a cunt. His cockshaft glistened with her spit as it slid smoothly in and out of her open mouth. Each time he thrust forward, Alison imagined his cockhead jabbing at the back of Mabel's throat. Sometimes the girl could see Mabel's tongue swirling over her son's cockflesh. He always pulled out until half his cockhead showed, and then with a grunt he would ram his fuckpole back into his mother's face.

Mabel never let up her grip on his balls. Now as he fucked her mouth with a steady rhythm, she held his ballbag tightly. She pulled on it as his prick pistoned in and out of her mouth.

Would Mabel let him come in her mouth? Alison quivered as she thought about it. She imagined Curt's jism blasting out of his piss- hole to wash over Mabel's tonsils. She remembered the tangy taste of Brian's fuck-cream. She certainly couldn't blame Mabel for wanting a load down her throat. It was certainly weird for a mother to suck off her own son, but as long as they were doing it, it seemed natural to Alison that Mabel would want Curt to come in her mouth.

Mabel's hand dropped away from Curt's ass now. The blonde pulled her dress back to reveal her creamy thighs. She fondled her tits a moment, tugging and squeezing her thighs and began frigging her pussy.

Allison's heart pounded as she watched her aunt play with her cunt as she continued sucking her son's cock. Mabel still had her panties on, but Alison could clearly see her Aunt's hand digging away at her juice-drenched cuntflesh.

One hand working in her cunt, Mabel now dropped the other hand from Curt's balls and slipped it around to his ass. Alison could see Mabel's fingers working up and down Curt's asscrack. Curt suddenly grunted loudly as one of his mother's fingers found his asshole.

He fucked her mouth more rapidly, pistoning his cock in and out with long solid strokes. Alison held her breath as she watched them. Mabel looked completely abandoned, one hand fingering her cunt, one hand playing with her son's ass, her mouth filled with his stiff pumping cock.

Alison s own fingers were busy with her sopping pussy. She could smell her own cuntjuice. Her tongue hunge loosely over her lips, her eyes half closed as she gazed at the pair in the bedroom.

Mabel's naked tits looked delicious, and Alison had an urge to jump in there and get her mouth on one of her aunt's fat nipples. The thought of doing that while Mabel sucked Curt's prick brought a gush of cuntjuice out of the young virgin's pussy. She rubbed her cuntcream over her steaming cuntflesh.

With his asshole clamping down on his mother's finger and his cock pistoning in and out of his mother's mouth, it wasn't long before Curt started to show the signs of an impending orgasm. Allison could see it was about to happen. She drew in her breath as she watched. Mabel seemed anxious to have her son s full load in her mouth. Alison could see the way her aunt's finger corked in and out of the boy's ass.

"Oh, fuck, it's coming, Mom!" Curt suddenly cried. "Here comes my load."

He shot off. Mabel gulped and swallowed, her finger furiously frigging his asshole, her lips sucking on his twitching, spurting cock.

Alison came with them, her cunt spasming, a flood of cuntjuice gushing into her palm, a wailing sound coming out of her throat.