popping. He sped up his pace, the dizzying tingle already spreading the length of his cock. The warm, sticky stuff flowed, spurted wildly into his wife’s heaving belly.
She had her legs locked around his back and they came together, the great feeling numbing them both.
“That was lovely, just lovely,” Beth sighed, and fell limp.
Afterwards, they lay on the floor, Andy resting his head on her soft belly, his fingers toying in the sticky, matted hair.
It disturbed Beth, piqued her conscience that once she had imagined it was Doc fucking her. Twice, actually, because when she shot off with Andy she was thinking of Doc’s big pecker. It seemed to heighten her orgasm. She felt guilty.
Beth sat at her desk rationalizing her feelings. What happened yesterday hadn’t hurt Andy. It actually had improved it for both of them because last night was the best fuck they’d ever had. Fuck, yes, an excellent fuck. She savored the word, rolled it on her tongue. “Fuck.” It said it all. She kind of liked it now.
She felt guilty about letting Doc fuck her, though, and knew that it must never happen again, no matter how good it had felt. And it had felt good, oh Jesus, it had felt good. The thought made her pussy lips grow damp and tingle.
That night when Fred picked up Evelyn, Beth looked at the fat old devil in a new light. He was downright homely, overweight, and bald as a cue ball, but he had the biggest dong in town.
She half closed her eyes and tried to imagine it. Was it really that big? She told herself it was just female curiosity, but she would like to see it just once, hard and throbbing and sticking out of his pants. Of course, she never would.
Beth chided herself for her sudden preoccupation with the male sex organ. God, until yesterday the only cock she’d ever seen was Andy’s.
“Hi Beth. Marriage must agree with you. You get better looking every time I see you,” Fred said.
“Aw Fred,” Beth said.
“Flatter her real good, Fred. Maybe she’ll let you in her pants now that she knows what it’s all about,” Evelyn laughed.
Beth blushed and looked away.
“Evelyn, you’re embarrassing the poor girl,” Fred said.
“She’s pretending,” Evelyn said. She picked up her purse with one hand and grabbed Fred’s crotch with the other. “Come on, big boy, mamma wants some of that.” She looked at Beth. “Biggest dong in town, maybe the world.” She winked as they went out.
The rest of the week went smoothly with Doc minding his manners. He didn’t make a single pass at her. She was almost disappointed. He could at least flirt a little, he always had. On Friday, Doc was out of town so the girls closed up early.
Beth pulled her VW into the drive behind Andy’s Ford. She wasn’t surprised that he was home in the middle of the afternoon. In fact, she was hoping he would be home and almost honked, but decided to surprise him.
She noticed her mother’s car in front of the house and wondered what she was doing there. Well, she would just sneak in and surprise them both. She tiptoed into the house, down the front hall and stopped abruptly, her mouth dropping open.
It wasn’t her mother who had come calling, but her younger sister, Babs. Beth wanted to scream.
Babs sat on the couch, her blouse on the floor and her jeans open at the front. Andy stood in front of her, his pants and shorts around his feet, and his prick hard as a bar of iron poking into her mouth.
My God, she’s just a baby, fifteen years old last week, Beth thought. She was too young to be sucking Andy’s cock.
Babs was a good looking girl, maybe prettier than Beth. She had very good legs and her small tits were budding nicely. Her hair was straw blond, not dark brown like Beth’s. It was obvious they were sisters.
Babs was making little wet sounds and moaning. Andy held her head while he fucked into her face. She had at least half his six inches already in her mouth, and took a little more each time Andy thrust inward.
Jesus, he’s fucking her mouth just like he does my cunt, Beth thought.
She watched the lewd scene with horror, unable to move or make a sound. She saw the last inch push into the girl’s mouth.
“She’s got the whole thing in her mouth. How does she keep from gagging? How can she stand the filthy thing in her mouth?” Beth mumbled.
She saw that Babs had reached into her jeans.
Jacking herself off, Beth thought, the little monster.
Andy was hunching faster. He had reached down and was feeling one of her pert little tits. The nipple was hard and dark. Babs held his balls in one hand while she finger-fucked herself with the other.
“You sweet little bitch,” Andy gasped, “you really know how to suck cock.”
Beth felt the wetness in her panties and realized it was turning her on. She felt horrified. She was getting turned on by watching her baby sister suck her husband’s cock.
She saw the big muscles in the back of Andy’s legs go rigid, and knew what was about to happen. The dirty bastard was going to cum in her mouth. He was going to squirt that slimy shit right in her mouth.
“Oh, for Christ’s sake, I’m coming. Eat it baby, swallow it,” Andy yelled, hunching like crazy.
Babs held on and shook her head in the affirmative. She was bouncing on the couch like she was coming too.
Beth’s eyes widened in their sockets. He was really doing it. He was coming in her mouth and she wasn’t jerking away. She must be swallowing it. She was still rubbing the hell out of her cunt, too.
Beth watched her husband milk his cock dry before pulling out. He held it in front of her face while she licked it clean.
“Jesus, Babs, that’s the best blow job I ever had,” Andy said.
“It’s better than jacking you off because I get more out of it, too. I had to bring myself off, but I came good so I’ll forgive you. Remember the first time I jerked on your cock?”
Beth heard her husband answer in the affirmative and fled from the house. She got in the VW and put her head against the wheel. At least she had been drunk when she let Doc fuck her. It wasn’t much of an excuse, but it was something. Andy had nothing. He was cold sober. And she hadn’t done it with his brother or anything like that, either.
When she had cooled down a bit, she wondered what it felt like to take a man’s cock in the mouth– what it tasted like, if you got sick when he came. She wondered why Andy had never asked her to do it if he was so damn crazy about it. It surprised her that she wasn’t angry at Babs. She wondered if Babs enjoyed doing it. She was so damn young.
Inside the house, Andy pulled up his shorts. “You better get your blouse on, honey, Beth might come popping in any time. She knocks off any time she wants and I don’t want her walking in on us,” he said.
“Wouldn’t that be the shits?” Babs giggled.
“Yeh, the livin’ shits,” Andy answered.
Babs pushed her jeans down below her knees.
“Kiss it first, Andy, then I’ll get dressed. You’ve never kissed my pussy.”
“I’m really not in the mood now.”
Babs pushed her jeans all the way off, spread her knees apart, and lifted her crotch off the couch. “Get in the mood,” she said.
Andy looked at the young girl. She was really as pretty as Beth. Her tits weren’t full and round or have the luscious dark nipples like her sister, but they were beginning to swell nicely and would be big in a year or two. She didn’t have much hair on her cunt yet, and it looked soft and fuzzy and revealed her gaping pussy all pink and ripe and open. It was wet, too.
Andy buckled his pants and dropped to his knees. He started kissing her knees and the tops of her thighs, slowly sliding to the soft flesh between.
When he got to her cunt, she was hissing softly. He kissed her lightly on the pouty lips, then slid his tongue into the gash, letting it glide wetly through its entire length. She tasted sweet and nice.
“Oh shit, Andy, I like that,” she cried. “I never had anyone eat my pussy before. Do it good, honey.”
She had her hands in his hair, pulling him in. It reminded him of the way Beth clutched at him when he ate
