She felt her daughter's finger drill slowly into her ass. She struggled to relax the tight muscle. The crazy stimulation from the vibrator wouldn't let her, though. The digital penetration of her ass was exquisite. There was an orgasm lurking in her cunt, but it was a long way off yet. Lil's resistance was gone completely now, submerged in the searing hunger and pleasure her daughter had so skillfully aroused in her.
The fact that what was happening, sex with her own daughter, was crazier than
simple incest with her nephew, darted briefly through Lil's head. It made no impression on her passion-fogged mind. It didn't matter who was doing what any more. All that mattered was that the pleasure should go on and on and on.
Jan slipped her other hand under Lil, reached up between her mother's thighs. Her daughter could have only one goal in mind. Lil humped her ass higher to give Jan room. Lil felt Jan's fingers squish into her dripping cunt, and her thighs shuddered in reaction to the penetration. The buzzing finger crammed up her ass sent vibrations right through her, made it feel as if the fingers probing her cunt were vibrating, too. Then a finger touched her clitoris, and waves of convulsions rocked Lil. Her stomach muscles clenched, and her hips jerked as if she were taking a cock into her steaming cunt.
Paul had moved to the foot of the bed, slightly off to one side. He had his hand napped around his cock. He watched his cousin's finger disappear into her mother's asshole. Kneeling, he saw Jan's fingers stirring in the glistening, streaming heart of his aunt's cunt. Paul was dying to thrust his throbbing cock deep into that hot hole.
Lil was certain now that she was mad. What kind of woman would indulge in sex, not only with her nephew, but a neighborhood guy, and now with her own daughter? She had to be mad. But, madness excused everything, even the sexual release she so desperately wanted. Besides, it wasn't her idea, it was Jan's, right from the start it had been Jan's idea. It was all Jan's fault. She would have to speak to Jan about it-later.
Right now she had the feeling Jan's fingers were trying to meet inside her, trying to meet even though one shaking, vibrating finger was sunk
in her ass, and the others were in her cunt. Jan was pinching the wall of flesh between the two channels. The vibrator was still rattling away. Lil felt as if her insides were being homogenized into a hot, creamy puddle. Points of fire seemed to be flickering in her nipples, flickering in time with the drumming of the machine in Jan's hand.
"Roll over," Jan said softly.
Lii contemplated the words stupidly. If she rolled over, that deliciously vibrating probe would be torn from her ass, wouldn't it? She could stand the removal of the hand raping her juicy cunt, but she couldn't stand the loss of that marvelous prod up her shit chute.
"Come on," Jan insisted, pushing awkwardly on her mother's hip. "Come on, swing your leg over me. Come on."
With a resigned heave, Lii obeyed. Mercifully, the finger did not leave her ass. She felt it rotate in the clutching, spasming ring. Jan's finger was an axle, and Lii had rotated around it. Lii sprawled on her back. Her legs were spread and her knees were bent. Her cunt gaped open, right in her daughter's face. Lil couldn't believe Jan was going to do it. But, God! How her pussy ached for the hot, sucking touch of her daughter's mouth.
It came! Lii's hips heaved upward, jammed Jan's mouth full of hairy lips and streaming tissues. Jan's tongue ripped the length of Lii's hot velvet slit, scraped across the button of Lii's clit, scooped up thick waves of juices and left behind a hot trail of saliva. Lil's head rolled from side to side on the big bed. She was being driven further into madness by her daughter's tantalizing lips and tongue.
The madly vibrating finger was still up her ass.
Her ass cheeks were clenching the shuddering hand crammed between them. The motor of the electric vibrator droned on.
Paul felt his prick seeping hotly and began trembling with lust. He couldn't believe what Jan was doing. And it was impossible to see everything he wanted to. He wanted to bend down so he could see Jan's finger reaming Aunt Lil's ass. He wanted to watch Jan suck eagerly on her mother's cunt, and he wanted to feast his eyes on his aunt's aroused body.
And he wanted to ram his aching cock into something-any opening at all. There was nothing available but Aunt Lil's gaping mouth. He considered that possibility briefly and discarded it. His aunt was already enduring all the stimulation she could. A cock in her mouth might he the straw that broke the camel's back.
Jan was a more inviting target anyway. She was kneeling with her ass high in the air. Unfortunately, she was still wearing her pants and underpants. But there was no reason not to remedy the situation.
Moving around behind his cousin, Paul gripped the waist of her jeans and underpants and dragged them down her thighs, baring the lush curves of her tight, pale ass. She accepted the exposure willingly, lifting first one leg and then the other so he could pull her clothes off her completely. She was naked except for the open shirt. She kept her face pressed into her mother's hairy snatch, her finger crammed up the hot tunnel of her ass.
His prick feeling like it was ready to explode, Paul eased up behind Jan and nuzzled the head of his cock between her thighs. He had rejected the tantalizing idea of cramming his steaming tool into her tight asshole because
there wasn't any lubricant handy. Also, he knew that her incredibly tight asshole would trigger an instant orgasm in his aroused cock. Her clinging, sucking, slippery cunt promised a more lasting pleasure.
He trembled at the feeling of her hot cunt lips embracing his burning cock head, then drove deep into her. He felt his cock ram at the end of her short cuntal tunnel just as his hips hit her cushiony ass. Reaching around and under, he pulled her shirt open and dosed his hands on her warm, firm tits. Then he began to hump his cock in and out of her blazing cunt.
Lil felt the finger in her ass begin moving in and out of the fight orifice, and flames roared through her. The mouth on her cunt was drawing on her clit. It felt as if the nerve-packet was going to be ripped out by the roots. A chin was shoving at her cunt like a huge, blunt cock. Lil's hips heaved madly as her lust blazed higher. Something seemed to be driving Jan to suck harder on Lil's pussy, and ream her ass even deeper with the vibrator-driven finger, but Lil's mind was too shattered to care what it was.
She was cumming. Lii was cumming from her own daughter finger-buggering her and eating her pussy! Lil heaved crazily. The bed bounced noisily as she climaxed. She wanted to get Jan's whole head in her crotch. She reached down and clamped her hands on Jan's ears, and pulled. Jan kept right on eating her mother's streaming cunt. And that maddening, vibrating finger kept pumping in and out, in and out, in and out of Lil's churning ass.
Paul saw his aunt thrashing madly from Jan's stimulation. He could smell the thick female cum that was pouring into Jan's mouth. Paul pounded
his cock into his cousin. He leaned over so he could reach her tits better and see where she was, chewing his aunt's cut. The mad scene sent his lust soaring and he began spurting into Jan's spasming cunt. Clutching her tits, he filled her with jism and watched the completion of the lesbian coupling.
His orgasm ended in a huge wrenching that spurted a huge squirt of cum into Jan's cunt. Aching and sated, Paul fell limply onto her back.
Lii's body arched in a spine-cracking spasm. Her ass cheeks clutched the hand between them. Her ass was a mass of pain and pleasure because her daughter's finger was still jamming it. Lil flopped down, totally spent. Jan pulled her face away from her mother's inflamed, dripping cunt.
When the finger vanished from her bowels, Lil's asshole closed numbly. The mad vibrating was finally gone!
Lil stretched her legs out, and became aware, suddenly, that someone else was on the bed with her and Jan. Weakly, her eyes flickered open, focused vaguely on the face looking over Jan's shoulder. When the features came into focus, Lil felt as if she had been stabbed.