her.
While Kristen was busy easing herself down on his big cock, Jason continued to lick and suck his mother's cunt. Helen was holding her pussy-lips apart and thrusting her clit against his mouth and tongue. She was hardly aware that her daughter had climbed up behind her, and scarcely noticed when Kristen placed her hands on her shoulders to steady herself while she fucked Jason.
With a sudden hard thrust, Kristen jammed herself dawn onto her brother's prick. She felt her inner organs shift to make room for the enormous, pulsing cock that split her pussy like a wedge.
'Jesus!' Kristen cried. 'Every time I fuck this cock it seems to get bigger and bigger.'
She could feel the hairy hardness of his crotch grinding against her clit. She wriggled her round white ass and relished the delightful sensations that her movements sent shivering through her body. Her brother's magnificent cock was like some squirt of unholy monument, thrusting up inside of her with the rigidity of burning rock.
Jason began fucking her, bouncing his pelvis up and down and ramming his massive prick again id again into his sister's voluptuous body. With all his jerking about, his mother nearly lost her balance, so he wrapped his arms around her thighs and held her tight, sucking her pussy with redoubled fervor. His sister bounced up and down on his gleaming, cunt splitting cock.
All three people, mother and children, were writhing with ecstasy, clearly craving the blessed release pf a mind-blowing simultaneous orgasm.
Helen achieved the first orgasmic thrill when her delectable pussy began to convulse around her son's talented, sucking mouth. The gorgeous, sex-crazed woman nearly smothered the boy as she crushed her sapping pussy into his face. Screaming, she grabbed his hair and cramming her clit into his mouth, clutching at him as though she couldn't decide whether to make him swallow her pussy or try to jam his whole head into her cunt. At the same time, Kristen's agonized pussy was succumbing to the exquisite torture provide by Jason's rampaging prick. Her clit and her brain sparked simultaneously. The helpless tin shrieked in apparent agony as her brother's pounding, jabbing prick sent sudden shock waves of unbearable pleasure shooting through her cunt.
'I'm coming!' she screamed. 'Oh, mother fucking hell. I'm coming again! I'm coming again!'
Frantically, desperately, her hair flying, Kristen answered each of her brother's thrusts with a slamming down-stroke of her own. She was practically out of her mind, hell-bent on draining the last bit of pleasure from the nerve tingling orgasm that possessed and controlled her.
And then Jason began to bellow in horny triumph. With his sister's convulsive cunt clamping rhythmically around his cock and his mother's gushing pussy flooding his face with her sweet cunt-juice, Jason responded the only way he could to the quaking organs of the lust crazed mother and daughter. His cock exploded with the most incredible ejaculation that any of them had ever known or imagined. His massive cock gushed and spurted, filling his sister's clinging cunt with a seemingly endless flow of steaming jism. The glistening goo ran down the exposed length of his prick-shaft and collected in his cock-hair. Kristen let out a deep sigh of relief, as though the flood of spunk had somehow soothed the ravaged walls of her burning clit. And Jason continued to gasp and groan.
Kristen relaxed a little as the last waves of her orgasm faded away. She reached down and dabbled her fingers in the puddle of jism in Jason's groin, then put her fingers to her mouth.
'Mmmmmm!' she moaned, sucking up the jizz. 'That's so tasty!'
Sighing happily, she eased herself off his cock and collapsed in exhaustion at the foot of the bed. At the same moment, her mother climbed down from her position over Jason's face and stretched out beside him. Helen stroked his chest with maternal tenderness and kissed him fondly on the cheek. Kristen, for her part, reached out and fondled his still-oozing prick.
'My darling brother,' she murmured. 'That was simply the greatest fuck I've ever had in my life!'
'My darling son,' his mother whispered, nuzzling his ear. 'I feel exactly the same about the way you ate my pussy!'
Jason smiled wearily. 'There, you see? We can all have fun together. No need for arguments or jealousy.'
'Right,' his mother said. 'Kristen and I will just have to take turns with you. We'll work out a schedule.'
Kristen giggled. 'Me in the morning and Mom at night! Endless sucking and fucking!'
'Now wait a minute!' Jason laughed. 'I don't know that I'm up for all of that!'
'You're up for something right now,' Kristen said. She had noticed that his prick was getting hard again in her gently stroking hand.
'Oh, good,' Helen said, propping herself up on one elbow. 'You suck his cock until it's hard again, Kristen, then I get to fuck him this time.'
'Okay, Mom,' Kristen said, moving toward his prick, 'you've got a deal.'
Soon the three of them were at it again, fucking and sucking to their hearts' content. They became so involved in what they were doing that they completely lost track of the time. They failed to notice that Eleanor had returned home from her shopping trip.
Eleanor stood in the doorway, watching the energetic threesome going at it on Jason's bed. She felt neither shock nor surprise. Only disappointment.
She turned away and went to her own room.
CHAPTER TEN
Eleanor woke up the next morning with a new sense of determination. She got out of bed and, slipping into her bathrobe, padded across the hall to take a shower. She felt that it was time for her to make a decision.
As she stood beneath the shower and lathered her mature and voluptuous body, she thought about the things she had seen the night before. She thought about her grandson, Jason, and his huge cock as she pressed the bar of soap against the swollen lips of her pussy. With a throaty sigh, she gently finger-fucked herself, stoking the fire of lust that had smoldered inside her ever since sle learned about the relationship between Jason and his mother.
But as she brought herself closer to orgasm, feeling the fire building to an inferno, she stopped and pressed her hands against her pussy. Eleanor knew that it would take more than her own finger to make her feel like a woman again. She needed a cock. She needed a cock more than she had ever deeded one before.
Ever since sucking off Jason in the guest room, Eleanor had felt liberated from the doubts and inhibitions that had bothered her before. Now she felt free to pursue her own erotic needs, to satisfy her own sensual longings. After a lifetime of giving, it was time for her to start taking. And Eleanor knew exactly what she wanted.
Jason. Her grandson. Her handsome, virile, incredibly well-hung grandson.
Eleanor rinsed the soap from her body, shut off the water, and stepped out of the shower stall. As she wrapped herself in a fluffy white towel, she realized that she had made her decision. She was now determined to fuck her grandson.
The anticipation was tantalizing. Eleanor could feel her desire building with each passing moment. She was tempted to stroll across the hall to Jason's bedroom, her naked body dripping wet, and fuck him right then and there. But that wasn't the way she wanted it to happen.
Eleanor returned to the guest room. After drying and brushing her gorgeous hair, she applied just the right touch of make-up. Finally, she slipped into her sheer pink dressing gown and belted it tightly at the waist, leaving the lapels wide open to expose a generous gulf of her cleavage. She took a last glance at herself in the mirror and observed, that she had never looked more beautiful and sexy.
With a confident smile on her face, she left the room and stroke purposefully down the hall to her grandson's bedroom. She tapped lightly on the door and entered without waiting for a response. Jason was still in bed, only half awake, and apparently naked beneath a single sheet. He looked up at his grandmother in surprise, and Eleanor was pleased at the approving way he hungrily eyed her body. She smiled.
'Good morning, dear.'
'Uh – morning, Grandma.'
Eleanor walked over and sat down on the side of his bed. She crossed one leg over the other. The lower
