"Mmmmmm, where does it itch, Mom?" Mike asked, nuzzling his face between her breasts. "I just love to scratch."
"Right here!" Gina said, squirming against him. As the tip of his cock brushed over her oozing cunt, she flinched with pleasure. "Do something about it, OK?" she asked, stroking his wide, smooth back.
As he thrust his cock deeply into her cunt, behind her Brian was fingering her asshole. He lapped his tongue over her shoulder, then bit her ear.
"Got any more itches?" he asked.
"Sure do," Gina giggled. "See if you can find it."
Brian spread her ass cheeks and jabbed his cock head into the tiny, puckered hole. As her spasming muscles pulled him more deeply inside, he ran his tongue over her shoulders.
"Mmmmmm, this itch feels so good," he whispered. "Am I scratching it right?"
"Oh, yes," Gina murmured. "Both of you are doing just fine!"
The boys began working together, pushing deeply into her body and withdrawing at the same time. After doing this for several long moments, they varied their rhythm, one going in, the other pulling out.
"Faster," Gina hoped, feeling her insides tighten, ready to explode. "Fuck me as hard and fast as you can."
Totally sandwiched between their muscular bodies, Gina squirmed as if in pain. Her climax was building slowly, desperately. She clawed at their bodies and thrashed about.
"Take it, Mom," Mike said, licking his tongue over her breasts. He took the nipples one at a time between his teeth, then pushed the mounds together and sucked both of them across his tongue. "Fuck me while I suck," he smacked hungrily.
Gina's orgasm finally burst, sending a shower of warmth deep into her body. And her asshole rapidly began throbbing with a pleasure almost as intense as the thrilling sensation in her pussy.
"Aieeeee!" she screamed. "Fuck! Fuck meeeee!"
"Oh, Goddamn, take it, cock sucker," Mike grunted, pushing hard into her cunt. "Gonna fucking blow your little pussy into a million Goddamned pieces."
No sooner had he gotten the words out of his mouth than his prick exploded with warmth, sending a surge of milky juice deeply into her cunt. He flinched, then began bucking wildly against her body. He chewed wildly on her breasts, burrowing his face between the silky mounds like a starving animal.
"Me… too!" Brian said from behind her. He felt his cock expand, then throb painfully. Instantly, his balls emptied, sending a shower of steamy jism up the center of his shaft. As his cum melted into her asshole, he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her waist and hammered her body backward. "Fuck it!" he barked. "Fuck it all the way in, baby!"
Gina couldn't imagine anything better than this. Having two thick cocks explode at the same time, totally filling up her insides. And both slabs of meat seemed to be fused together, working as one. She could even feel them slide against each other, just barely separated by the thin membrane between her cunt and shitter.
"Do it, do it, do it," she murmured over and over.
As the massive globs of cum collected in her insides, she experienced another wave of climax. This time the pleasure peaked for a long while, leaving her gasping for air. When she relaxed, she felt like a rag doll.
Later she moved from between them and held both rigid cocks with her hands. Slowly she licked them clean, then sat back on her haunches. She smiled wickedly.
"Well, my itch has been scratched," she said softly. "Do either of you have one I might scratch?"
As it turned out, they both did. And when Adam and Susan returned from the shower, they, too, joined in the fun.
For the next five days, the family became closer then ever before, leaving only one member to work on.
Ron, Gina thought, waiting for his return on Friday night. I certainly hope I haven't destroyed us.
Somehow she didn't think she had.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Gina held her husband's cock with both hands and ran the tip other tongue over the swollen end. Gently she pulled down the rubbery foreskin and touched the sensitive, glistening flesh.
"Miss me?" she asked, a grin on her face.
"I've got six days worth of cum to prove it!" Ron laughed. "And if you don't do something about it, I'm gonna rape that teasing little mouth of yours, baby."
"Mmmmmmm, you mean you didn't find yourself a little woman to screw on the road?" Gina asked.
"No, silly," Ron said. "You know I could never do that." He looked at her carefully, then added. "Why? Could you?"
"I think if it was the right person," she said, closing her lips around his enormous cock head.
"You're kidding," Ron said, giving her a serious look. "What do you mean… right person?"
"Oh, someone I loved," she answered, still toying with his prick with her lips and tongue. "Someone close to me."
Ron hadn't the faintest idea what she was talking about. In fact, ever since he'd gotten home, he'd felt rather disoriented. First, his sons – who never seemed to be at home anymore – were waiting on him, and his daughter had positively looked at his crotch like she could… well, eat him. That had completely unnerved him. And Gina had dragged him to bed before he could get his jacket off. They used to tease each other, loving the torture of waiting.
"Would you tell me what the fuck you're talking about?" he asked, licking his lips. He was getting more excited by the minute but didn't know why. Maybe it was the hungry glint in her eye. "I'm in the fucking dark," he added.
"We have a lovely daughter," Gina said, almost casually. "Mmmmmm, very lovely!"
"I know," Ron said, looking away. He remembered only too well those ripened, upturned tits, the sensuous curves Susan had seemed to develop overnight. "But what's that got to do with…"
"You know what she said to me today?" Gina asked, still lapping at his cock head.
"What?" Ron asked, afraid of the answer. "She said she wanted to sleep with you!" Gina replied.
Ron gave a fake laugh of disbelief. What kind of stupid game was this? Suddenly it felt too hot in the room.
"I told her I'd ask you," Gina continued. "Quite frankly, I think it's a good idea. I certainly wouldn't want her to go out and get it from someone we didn't know. Would you?"
As his words became a spluttering moan of protest, Gina touched his lips with her index finger.
"I'm going to ask her to join us," Gina said, trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement.
On cue, Susan opened the door where she had been listening. She gave her father a wide grin, then opened her bathrobe.
"Is it OK, Daddy?" she asked, moving toward the bed.
"My God," Ron gasped, looking from his daughter to his wife. "I… I…"
Every thought in his brain screamed "no" to what was happening, but his hot, horny body was now at the controls. In fact he had to flex his muscles at the base of his cock just to keep from blowing his load right then. Christ, was Susan a good-looking girl! Those tits and that soft little patch of pussy hair! Those long tanned legs.
He'd like to park between them for about three days.
He opened his mouth to speak, to give a final protest, but only a croak escaped his lips.
"Oh Daddy, your cock is so big and juicy," Susan said, joining them on the bed.
"Let's suck it together," Gina said, placing her right arm around her daughter's shoulders. "We'll share."
With a stunned expression on his face, Ron watched his daughter – his own daughter gobble down on the end of his cock. Christ, was her mouth warm! Gina's mouth was on his balls, her teeth nibbling at the loose flesh.
"Jesus!" he finally gasped, flinching and grasping the sheets into balls.
"Mmmmm, delicious, Daddy," Susan whispered, then moved her lips further down his shaft. As they brushed into his hairs, she nuzzled her nose into the sculptured muscles of his stomach.