edge. He pitched off into the cool water, submerged and pushed off. He had to get away from there. His cock bobbed and flapped like a truncheon as the water pushed its bulk around. A few strokes carried him to the other side of the pool. He lifted his head, stared across the deck, and saw Tommy Patterson sinking his lean prick into his mother's mature pussy. Her legs bent, her toes curled into the neatly clipped grass, Sue was heaving her hips up in total abandonment. “Mother-fucker,” Harry groaned, frustrated beyond belief. Then he realized how apt the phrase was, and how totally uninsulting in this case. Tommy Patterson was, indeed, a mother-fucker, and a damn skillful one at that. His arms under his mother's shoulders, his slender, muscled torso pressing against her, mashing her breasts flat, he drove his cock into her gaping crotch with swift, sure drives of his lean hips. His toes digging into the lawn for traction, he pounded into her with youthful abandon.
Harry couldn't tear his eyes off them. He watched Tommy bounce in the cradle of his mother's thighs. He pounded into her pussy with an erotic, slapping noise. She was clutching his back. Her fingernails were leaving red welts on his smooth, tanned skin. When Sue started to come, she sank her teeth into her son's shoulder and held on desperately. Her body, arched and strained, heaving him up off the ground. He slammed his cock into her one more time and then held on.
His hips twisted slowly from side to side as he pumped his creamy load into her spasming hole. Then the two of them slumped down on the lawn in a boneless heap. The only movement of their perspiration-slick bodies was their panting. Harry's cock nuzzled the unyielding wall of the pool, seeking an opening, any opening. His elbows hooked over the edge of the pool, he stared at the interlocked bodies ten feet from him. “He really gave it to her, huh?” Jerry commented, gliding up on one side of Harry. Harry nodded. “Hi,” Judy said, coming up on the other side of him. “Hi.” He was beginning to wish he hadn't come along. What the hell did they need him for when they had each other? After giving his mother a tender kiss, Tommy pulled away from her. His cock slipped out of her pussy and drooped over his drained testicles. Sitting back on the grass, he inspected the hickey his mother had given him. “You look like you've been had,” Jerry called to his wife. Sue rolled her head on the grass, and looked over at the pool. “Have I ever. You, too?”
“Us, too,” Judy answered. “Daddy did me.”
“What about Harry?” Sue asked. “Has anybody taken care of him yet?” “Not yet,” Jerry answered. “Is he ready?” she asked.
Suddenly, Harry felt his rigid prick being tested and looked down. Judy's small hand was around it. “Is he ever,” she reported. “I think maybe he's frustrated. He watched Daddy and me, and then he came over here and watched you and Tommy.” “My God, poor man must be ready to burst,” Sue observed. “What the hell are you just soaking there in the pool for, anyway, Harry?” “I didn't think…” Harry started. “Don't hang around here, man,” Jerry urged. “Go get her.” “What do you want, an engraved invitation?”
Judy teased. Harry was urged out of the pool by four hands on his buttocks, then propelled across the grass toward Sue. She was sprawled on the grass a few feet in front of him. She bent one leg invitingly.
Her body was shining with sweat. Her pubic bush was tangled and matted from her recent screwing. The inner lips, still pink, glistening and aroused, protruded from between her outer labia. Harry felt everyone's eyes on him. Judy and her father were watching from the pool. Tommy was about two feet away on the grass. Under the concentrated family stare, Harry began to lose his erection. Then Sue fingered her pussy with abandoned eroticism, and nothing else existed but that gleaming target. The blood surged back into the chambers of his penis and it sprang upward more hungrily than ever. He stepped between Sue's spread legs and stared down at her. She parted her pussy lips with her fingers and touched the aroused pearly button of her clit. He could see the flushing opening of her vagina, could almost feel it around his cock. He sank to his knees, down onto the soft grass. Leaning forward, he grasped the base of his phallus and tipped it down, aimed it into the pink heart of her black bush. Lowering himself, he nested the head of his cock in her petaled opening. He felt his penis ooze hotly from that first searing touch. With a slight wriggle, he seated the glans in the entrance of Sue's cunt, then let go of it so he could brace himself up with both hands. He looked down between them to where his cock burrowed into her hot hole.
Then, while her husband, son and daughter all watched, Harry bored into her hot, velvety, clinging vagina. The first slippery, hot embrace of her tunnel was almost enough to set him off. When he had the full bulk of his organ sunk in her, he stopped to let the preliminary twitchings in his groin fade away. Then he drew his penis out and thrust it back in. He felt his lust boil higher than ever.
“Don't worry about me,” Sue told him. “I've come once already.”
Harry grinned tightly at her. “If you think I'm going to do less than my host with your whole damn family looking on, you're crazy.”
Sue laughed and looked around-first at her husband and daughter, then over at the son, whose come was still in her vagina. “Quite an audience,” she observed. “You don't seem to find it inhibiting.”
Harry shook his head. “I did for a minute there. But I'm so hot now, and you're so damned sexy, I don't think I'd lose it even if we were in the middle of Yankee Stadium.” “Flatterer.” Harry pumped his cock in her steamy, delectable hole. “Is that flattery?”
“Finest kind,” Sue moaned. Harry began to fuck her, slowly and carefully. His groin was a mass of sexual tension. It felt as if someone had tied the safety valve shut. He knew when he came it would be one hell of an orgasm, and that the longer he held off, the better it would be. He was in an agony of anticipation. The walls of her vagina sucked at his cock as he drew out. He thought he could feel Tommy's semen, but wasn't sure. Just the knowledge that her son's come was in her hole increased Harry's lust. He drove back in and felt the elastic sheath embrace his phallus. Their bodies met with a wet, sticky, erotic “smack” as the rippled walls of her cunt slid past his glans. “They're watching,” Sue hissed. Harry realized abruptly that they were not just watching. Sue's husband, her sixteen-year-old son and her fifteen-year-old daughter were gathered around in a tight voyeuristic circle, studying her ravishment. Jerry and Judy were kneeling at Sue's head. Tommy, who had so recently flooded his mother with come, was behind him, getting a perfect view up between Harry's spread legs to where his cock entered Sue's strained, flooding pussy. The knowledge that he was the center of attention increased Harry's already titanic lust. He moved more quickly. He pushed up off her so that Judy and Jerry could see down under him, could see the pale column of his cock piston in and out of Sue's black-bushed cunt. His lips churning, Harry fucked her more sharply, ratcheting himself closer and closer to a searing orgasm.
Suddenly Judy leaned forward and kissed her mother full on the mouth. Right in front of Harris nose, mother and daughter kissed-wildly, erotically. It was a sucking, tasting kiss that was anything but familial. It was sexual, incestuous, Sapphic. Their jaws were twisting and chewing. The sight of Judy's tongue entering her mother's sucking mouth was the last straw. Harry began to come. He felt like he was being sawed in half with a dull knife. His groin erupted in a series of heaves that propelled incredible wads of thick semen the length of his phallus. It felt like he was shooting gobs of lava into Sue's convulsing, clutching cunt. The pleasure ripped outward from his spasming crotch, boiled through his straining body.
One after another his muscles were drawn into the fiery convulsion of his coming, until every fiber of his being was contributing to the explosive orgasm. His back straining, his arms shaking with the strain, Harry tried to ram his cock clear through the woman under him.
His toes dug into the grass, fighting for traction. He was coming like he had never come before. Still sucking hungrily on her daughter's mouth. Sue climaxed. She had her arms stretched upward. One hand clutched her husband's arm, the other held Judy's in a perfect circus aerialist's grip-fingers to wrist, in an unbreakable bond.
Muscles straining, she milked every drop of pleasure from her coming and every drop of semen from Harry's cock. Harry's body wrung itself dry with one final convulsion. Then he slumped weakly down on top of Sue. His lips nuzzled her ear tenderly. They remained in an exhausted heap for an eternity. Then, all five of them headed for the pool. As they fell into the water, the sparse gathering around the pool clapped politely, applauding the skillful display they had just witnessed. “I feel like a member of the family,” Harry mused.
“Damn straight,” Jerry agreed. “Welcome to the fold.” “It's crazy.” “What's crazy?” “All this-this screwing.” “Sex is never crazy,” Jerry replied seriously. “But, I never did anything like this before in my life!” Harry exclaimed. “I never fooled around when Sarah was alive. In fact, Sarah was the only woman I ever had, until recently.” “So, that was her style.” “It was. Mine, too.” “No, not yours, too,” Jerry corrected. “You adhered to her standards. If it was really your thing, you wouldn't have been able to get an erection today-not under these circumstances.” Harry had to agree that it sounded logical. “But incest?” “With modern birth control techniques, the taboo makes no sense, so long as it doesn't prevent relationships from developing outside the family, too. The taboo was just a
