'You realize the kind of trouble we're going to be in, if they ever find out about this?'
'They won't find out,' Kari grabbed one of his arms and Janice grabbed the other, pulling him toward his car. Following Janice's plan, Neal pulled out of the driveway and drove around the block and parked. 'What if they come over to your house?'
'That's the risk we have to take,' Janice smiled. 'It adds a certain spice to the whole thing.'
'That spice could be an overdose of red pepper,' he mumbled.
'Quit complaining,' Kari chided. 'Get a move on.'
Following the two sisters, he climbed from the car and quickly walked around the block. Only the porch light was on in the Mason's home. Kari went to the front door and opened it, then waved Neal and Janice in after her. Suppressing their laughter, the three climbed the stairs and quickly walked back to Mitch's bedroom.
'Don't hit that light!' the redhead whispered to her sister. 'It'd be a dead giveaway.'
'Right,' Kari chuckled, moving into the room and drawing back the curtains to the window. 'There they are.'
Janice and Neal edged to her side and glanced down. The man and woman sat on the lawn, sipping their drinks and talking unaware of the six curious eyes that peered down on them.
'This is better than I had expected,' Kari whispered as she hugged Neal's waist. 'That porch light lets us see everything.'
'If there is anything to be seen,' he answered.
'Oh, there will be,' Janice mused aloud. 'If I know Mitch, there will be.'
'I don't know,' Neal answered, shaking his head.
'What's wrong?' Kari asked. 'Does it bother you spying on them like this?'
'Yes, kind of,' he nodded. 'I wouldn't like somebody watching us when we… '
He suddenly shut up, glancing at Janice and then Kari.
'When we're balling?' Kari smiled. 'Don't worry about Janice. She knows everything.'
'She does?' he was unsure of what he had heard.
'Everything,' Janice smiled. 'Does it make you uptight?'
'Just seems a little strange. I mean having someone discuss my sex life behind my back,' he shrugged.
'I don't know why,' Kari said. 'I know damn well you boys get together and compare notes on which of the girls are the best fucks and who's the easiest lay around!'
'Why shouldn't chicks do the same thing?' Janice concluded.
'No reason,' Neal nodded. 'I guess I never thought about it, that's all.'
'Don't let your male ego get bruised,' Janice grinned. 'Kari's reports have been glowing.'
'No exaggerations,' Kari pushed up on her tip-toes and planted a kiss on his lips. 'I just told her what a dynamite cocksman you were.'
'Shhhhhhhh!' Janice abruptly hushed them.
The two followed her gaze back out the window. Mitch had taken Marta in his arms and was kissing her. It was quite obvious she was returning the kiss.
'Our dear stepfather is a fast worker,' Kari smiled.
'You already knew that,' Janice answered.
If Neal had heard her comment, it would have confused him, but he didn't. His attention was riveted on the couple lying on the grass below. A man and his mother, his mother in the arms of a man. He was fascinated. He had always considered his mother sexless, a neuter who had no desires of the flesh. He had never been further from the truth. His mother was a woman, all woman, which was quite easy to see as Mitch worked her blouse from her body.
A familiar feeling flew through his loins as he stared silently down on the couple. His balls tightened and retightened. He felt his prick coming to life as be watched Mitch's hands rove over the smooth contours of his mother's quite attractive breasts. An ache filled him. He wanted to be that man down there. Those hands should be his. Those lips sucking at those dark nipples should be his.
'Your mother's quite a sexy woman:' Kari whispered, her hand sliding over his thigh. 'I didn't realize she looked so young before.'
She did, he admitted to himself. He hadn't remembered seeing her naked since he had been a child. Yet there she was without a stitch of clothing, lying on the grass, naked for Mitch's eyes, and his. Her cunt looked so vulnerable covered with that dark bush. It looked so right, made for a man to slide ball-deep into.
Which was what Mitch was busy preparing for at the moment. As his two stepdaughters watched, he quickly stripped. Janice moaned softly as his thick cock sprung free and jutted before him.
As they watched, he lowered himself to the ground and easily splayed the lips of Marta's pussy with that big plunger. There was no doubt in the minds of the three voyeurs that the couple they watched was fully willing to deeply sample each other's bodies.
Up and down Neal's eyes followed the rise and fall of Mitch's buttocks, watching the thick pole he crammed into his mother's cunt. His own cock was rigid now, stiff with the forbidden desire to ram himself into that same hunching belly. He wanted her. He wanted his own mother!
'Ahhhhhhhh,' he moaned, as an inquisitive hand drifted over the crotch of his jeans.
'Mmmmmmmmmmm,' Kari echoed his moan with one of her own, her fingers stroking along the swollen length of his shaft. 'Hard as a rock.'
'Huh?' Janice grunted, and glanced at her sister.
'Neal's cock is as bard as a rock!' Kari grinned up, her hand suddenly gripping the rigid bulge beneath his pants and squeezing.
Neal groaned, as a strange mixture of pain and pleasure suffused through his loins.
'Can't blame him,' the redhead glanced at him, her green eyes flashing with delight. 'It must be something watching a man ball your mother.'
Without another word, the young woman's head leaned forward. Her lips pressed to his and her tongue teasingly ran out. He refused to open his mouth, although he wanted very much to take this sexy red-haired girl into his arms and relieve the burning lust that licked out from his balls.
She eased away from him, her hand lightly caressing his cheeks. She chuckled. 'I think he likes it, or would. He's nervous about you being here, little sister.'
'Don't be nervous, Neal,' Kari's lips were taunting at his ear. 'Tonight we're both yours.'
Uncertain of what he had just heard and totally unsure of what was happening, he turned to the sexy blonde. 'Kari?'
'It's all right,' she assured him with a light kiss. 'I won't mind, really I won't. I want to give Janice a sample of what you've been giving me… '
Her fingers tightened around his throbbing prick once again to give emphasis to her comment.
'… I want you to show her what a cocksman you really are' she smiled. 'And afterwards, I want you to ball the hell out of me.'
'You want me to… to make love to your sister,' he stammered still not believing Kari, his Kari.
'Not love,' Janice eased his face back around to her. 'You and Kari love. With me, you fuck!'
Her head tilted forward and her mouth was on his once more. Still a tad confused over what had just been proposed, he did the only thing that seemed right. When that teasing tongue fucked out, he opened his lips, allowing it to enter his mouth.
'I'll just fade away,' he heard the blonde say somewhere to his side, then her footsteps moving away.
Then he completely forget about her, devoting his full attentions to the big-breasted young woman who pressed against him. His arms encircled her waist and pulled her tightly to him. Then his hands drifted down to the pair of white shorts she was wearing. The more than ample cushions of her ass strained the fabric tautly. He gripped those delectable mounds and pulled her pelvis to his so that she pressed against the needy length of his cock.
He felt the quivering excitement rush through her body. She shoved herself even harder against his crotch. She swayed a bit, rubbing the protruding mound of her pubis over his bulging prick. Then she moaned long and suggestively.
'Just like your sister aren't you?' he smiled as they parted.
'Not quite,' she answered, her fingers, working the snap and zipper free on his jeans. 'But we share similar
