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CHAPTER FIVE

Kay couldn't believe her own hands. As she and her mother talked about sex and Kay told her how much she needed a cock to fill her pussy, her hands had wandered to her mother's fabulous tits. They were soft in her hands, pliable. She had never realized how wonderful her mother's huge tits would feel.

Mona felt the return of lust to her body as her daughter caressed her breasts. It wasn't the same kind of desire she felt for her son's big dick, but it was just as strong.

She let her own hand creep between her daughter's thighs until her fingers found the wet crack of Kay's cunt.

"Oh, Mama, Mama, my little pussy needs relief so bad!"

"I know, darling, I know."

Then they stared into one another's eyes and, without another word, knew what they were going to do.

Kay rose and started for the stairs. Mona followed closely, her passion rising as she watched the movement of her daughter's hips and ass. They bounced delightfully as she climbed the steps, and by the time they reached the top, Mona was in a state of excitement.

"I've wanted to for a long time, Mama." Kay stood by the bed, nude, squeezing her blossoming tits toward her mother…

"I guess I have, too, honey," Mona said, lying on the bed and spreading her legs wide so Kay could see far up into her cum-filled pussy. "It's going to taste like Mark."

"I don't care, Mama," Kay smiled, moving her head between her mother's thighs and shifting her hips around so her hot cunt was above Mona's face. "I want to taste cum and pussy together anyway!"

The two women, mother and daughter, quickly formed a sixty-nine and expertly began to wring each other's juices from their cunts with slurping, sucking mouths and jabbing, fucking tongues.

They would desert the cunt they were in only when the pains of orgasm, forced them to raise their heads and wail out in pleasure. Soon they had each other timed so that this could be done without breaking tile chain of climaxes in their partners.

First Mona would release the stretched clit of the young girl, raise her mouth above the hair-covered slit of her daughter, and in a passion-filled voice give encouragement to Kay to keep it up until the hill had been topped and the long slide completed.

Kay would obey the instructions until Mona's taut body had relaxed, then she'd deliver herself into her mother's hands, allowing the older woman to build her up. When she felt the orgasm break in her, she'd cry out to her mother, encouraging Mona on to greater efforts. She writhed under the sweet punishment she was receiving, blowing cum juice from her cunt in short, blissful spasms of pure ecstasy.

They kept it up until total exhaustion forced them to stop. They lay side by side for several minutes, both panting loudly, gasping for breath as they slowly gained control of their perspiring bodies.

"We… we waited… waited too long," Mona gasped, still quivering slightly as she felt Kay's hand caress her tits. "It had… had built up too much. I feel like I'm going to faint."

"Me, too," Kay panted. "It was so good… too good!"

"But you still want a cock, don't you?"

"Oh, yes, Mama."

"Tell you what," Mona said. "Maybe we can find a way to get you together with that boy next door. You know, Melissa's brother, Carter?"

Mona was also thinking that, if she could get her daughter with Kyle Martin's son, maybe she could get together with the father.

Melissa was on the end of the bed, on her hands and knees, wildly sucking her father's giant dick. She was smiling to herself. She had known that her father would join in if he stood at the doorway long enough and watched her and Carter fucking.

Carter was more than ready for the threesome when his father and Melissa had told him that they had been fucking together for weeks.

Now his thighs were up against his sister and he was poking his dick into her pussy from the rear.

"No, Carter," Melissa ordered, "my ass! Put your dick up my asshole while I suck Daddy's cock!"

"You sure, Sis?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sure. DO IT!"

Kyle smiled down at his young daughter as his dick disappeared all the way down her throat. She wasn't thirteen yet, but she was already a lot of woman.

Carter popped the head of his cock into his sister's asshole. It was tight, very tight, and he was surprised at how good it felt.

"Mote, Carter, MORE!" Melissa cried, beating her father's cock for the moment instead of sucking it.

Behind her, Carter lunged.

"More yet!" she urged.

He thrust again, and another inch of his big tool pressed into her ass. Her body convulsed. It was a spasm somewhere between the joy of getting a cock in her and the ultimate pain of taking what she knew her body was equipped for.

But it didn't matter. She could handle what she had in her, and the feeling her asshole was giving his cock was beautiful. Carter's whole being, his entire body and soul, concentrated on the pulsating, straining asshole.

Melissa, too, last all sense of time and space. Her mouth, her ass, her whole body was full, and she reveled in it. All she could sense or feel was Carter's hard, round cock sliding, like a fat sliver of steel, deeper and deeper into the warmth of her spread asshole and her father's equally hard dick in her hand, the wet head pressing against her lips. "Oh, good," she purred, "it feels so good! Fuck my ass good, Carter!"

She loved the hardness of his cock. The thin wall between her ass and her cunt strained with his snug entry. She moaned in happy bliss, her asshole opening and closing around his plunging shaft.

Then she could feel his balls bouncing against her cunt slit and knew that she had done it. She had him all. All of his massive cock was in her asshole, and her mouth was again pumping up and down over her father's giant dick.

Carter was just as thrilled. He was in her to the hilt. His cum-filled balls squeezed into her open cunt. He gripped her hips just above the waist. He looked down, his mind reeling with the joy of the sight.

She was working her father's dick around in her mouth with one hand and massaging her rigid clitoris with the other, while thrusting his cock in and out of her ass with her hips.

"Fuck slower," she gasped around her mouthful of cockmeat. "Just a little slower so I can bring myself off at the same time with you!"

Carter slowed his pace, fucking her ass with steady but shortened strokes. Her asshole was wet with juice and it opened and closed around his prick as he moved.

"You do it for me, Carter! Please! So I can play with my tits!"

At first he didn't realize what she wanted, and then she took his hands and placed them on her cunt and he knew. He started working the throbbing little cunt with his fingers while he kept the rhythm in perfect tempo with the lunges of his cock in her ass.

She immediately rewarded him. Her ass cheeks went wild, and her asshole felt as though it would eat his prick.

"Oh, slit, shit, shit! Take it… slit, that's beautiful!" he choked, his eyes wide, staring as he watched his prick go in and out of her butt while she squeezed and wrenched at her tits. She literally clawed at them in her passion while she continued to furiously bob her face up and down on her father's hard cockjoint.

"You… you want my cum up your butt, Sis?"

"Oh, yes!" she panted. "Shoot your juice into my ass! I can hardly wait for it!"

Carter reared back, leaving just the thick head of his prick in the tight ring of her asshole. He looked down at the lovely ass spread before him. Her tiny hole struggled to get him back in. He realized that she wanted to be hit there even harder. He was more than willing. He would love to fuck her ass full force, ramming his giant cock up her with everything he had. He closed his eyes. His fingers moved to her legs, dug into her flanks. He knew his come was close. He moved back and forth, slowly at first, then faster and faster.

Melissa moaned, and, reaching behind him with both hands, she grasped his balls. They had pulled high into his bag, a sign that he was about to come.

Carefully, slowly, she kneaded the sac. His balls felt good to her warm, soft fingers. She felt his cock pull way back, only the knob pulsing in her asshole. There it hesitated, jumped, and slid into her hole again to its utmost depth.

"Oohhh, Jesus, I'm there!" The howl of release erupted from Carter's lust-constricted throat. "Jesus, God, I'm coming like a fucking dam! arrrrrggggghhhooowww!"

Melissa cried happily as she felt his juices whitewash her bowels. She felt the steaming cum spew from the end of his prick with an incredible force. She wished it were in her cunt and her asshole at the same time. She wished she had all her holes full of spurting cocks.

But that would happen, she told herself that would happen soon.

She felt Carter pull his prick from her ass with a juicy, slurping sound and fall beside her on the bed. Then she turned her full attention to the hose-like cock in her mouth.

"Where do you want to come, Daddy…? In my ass, my pussy or my mouth?"

"Wherever you want it, baby."

He threw himself backwards across the bed, alongside her, his mighty prick standing up straight from the forest of hair covering his crotch.

Slowly, teasingly, Melissa moved toward him and knelt to one side, her knees at right angles to his hips. She bent over and took hold of the immense shaft it overflowed. She took a deep breath, then brought her head down and again ran her tongue around the straining head of it, the way she had before, until it was thoroughly wet and glistening with her warm saliva.

She wet her lips with her tongue, then stretched her mouth so that it covered the tops of both rows of her teeth. Greedily, she took her father's prick into her mouth. He tasted very strong, very salty. But as the moved her mouth slowly don to the base of his cock and then back up to the knob again, wetting him thoroughly with her saliva and his own clear juices, the saltiness went away and there was hardly any taste at all. He moaned and began to gyrate his hips, and she knew she had found the speed of manipulation he liked best.

It gave her a thrill to know she could please a man so much, gave her womanly pride a little lift to know that she could have a man so completely at her mercy. Of course, it all depended on the man – how much she loved him, how much she wanted to please him. And she wanted to please her father. Melissa loved to suck and fuck his cock best of all. But then she'd only had two cocks so far, her father's and her brother's. She planned on changing that as soon as possible.

"Do it, honey," Kyle croaked. "Do all the things I showed you with your mouth on a cock!"

She tried all the tricks: the butterfly flick with her tongue over the highly sensitive area just beneath the corona, the silken swirl, circling the head of it clockwise with her tongue while sliding it in and out of her mouth, and the Hoover, turning her mouth into a tiny vacuum cleaner and sucking his cock as deep into her throat as she could manage.

And then all at once he clamped his hands on her head, roughly, and began pumping back and forth like she was a mechanical toy he had slipped over the tip of his cock. It was as if he were trying to shove his entire length all the way down her throat.

He looked down at her and groaned. "Ooooohhhh… ahhhhh, suck, baby! Good suck, baby… suck… keep sucking!"

Then he was coming, his cockhead banging and blowing her palate, her gullet, and the flat of her tongue. He held her head firmly locked to his cock so she couldn't pull off more and more ferociously he pumped his steaming cum into her mouth, wringing out every last drop.

She held it as long as she could in her mouth, then swallowed to keep from gagging. Aroused now to fryer pitch, forgetting all about who be was, she kept sucking even after his cock began to lose its size.

"Oh, oh, that's enough, baby. You'll suck my guts out!"

"Fuck me, Daddy! Hurry, fuck me before your dick goes down!"

"Climb on, baby!"

Instantly, she straddled his crotch. Her hips lowered until the tip of his dick was bumping at the hot lips covering her hole. Then she pressed down viciously, sucking his whole prick up into her in one, violent thrust.

"Yes, Daddy, give it to me! Fuck meeeee! I want it all! Every beautiful inch of it!"

Kyle arched frantically as her hot little pussy covered his prick like a wet glove. Her cunt kept his dick hard and massaged it until once again his balls were churning with cum.

"Oh, that's it," he groaned. "That's it, honey, I can get it again!"

Melissa started fucking, pounding over him, covering and uncovering his cock in full, frantic strokes that threatened to rip his burgeoned prick from his crotch.

The bed clattered from the strain as she rocked on her knees, driving her cunt up and down his aching rod. Her head swayed from side to side, and her body shook violently, sending her tits together in loud, slapping jolts. Her intensity was almost maniacal as her pistoning hips struggled to taste his burning cum in her cunt.

His hand came up and tore at the stub of her wobbling tit. It was almost as if he were trying to restrain her as she worked his cock to the very brink of explosion. His fingers tore at the nipple, strangling the life from it.

"Oh, sweet God in heaven!" he yelled suddenly. "It's… I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking blooooowwwww!"

"Do it!blow your sweet nuts! Now, Daddyyyyyyy!"

He blew like a cannon into the warm, clutching depths of her cunt. His cock jerked in her pussy as his thick, boiling jism spewed into her. Blast after blast of sticky cream flew up to drown the inner recesses of her hot, steamy hole.

And he took her with him. Her cum burst in her belly, washing over his meat and rocking her with an even greater spree of convulsions than Carter had when he came in her asshole.

On and on they went, bucking and tossing in a frenzy of motion that nearly destroyed them both. And then, slowly, their bodies calmed. They held each other for a long time, helping each other to ride out the gentle shivers of after-shocks.

Finally, Kyle peeled off, crashing onto his belly next to her. He waited for a moment, searching for both words and strength before he spoke.

"God, honey, two cocks at once really do turn you on, don't they?"

"Oh, yes, Daddy," Melissa smiled. "I love it! Let's rest a little bit and then do it again. Okay, Carter? Carter?"

They both looked around the room.

Carter was gone.