"Oh, my God, no," she moaned. Her eyes closed as the blackness of threatened unconsciousness swirled around her. She felt herself falling, whirling crazily, madly, when she realized just what Paul had seen. She had no way of knowing how active a part he had taken in the proceedings. She didn't realize Jan was naked from the waist down and that Paul's cock had pounded into her eager cunt. It was enough that Paul had been a rapt spectator of the incestuous lesbian act.
"Oh, my God," Lil moaned again. "It can't be!"
Then she was being snuggled by Jan on one side,
and Paul on the other, and they were both trying to tell her that it was true. And it was, undeniably, true. The ache in her ass and the pulsing of her cunt were positive evidence. The warmth of the two naked teenagers cuddling her was also undeniable. They were there. And what had been done could not be undone.
"Oh, Jan, baby," Lil sighed. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be, Mom. It was my idea, after all." "I know, but I should have stopped you." "Why, didn't you like it?"
"I loved it."
"So did I, Mom."
"How could you? You didn't get anything out of it," Lil argued.
"Oh yes she did," Paul put in.
"Did I ever!" Jan giggled happily. "I was getting along fine just eating you, Mom. Then Paul put it to me and I was really flying!"
"Had to do something," Paul said. "You weren't available, Auntie, so I just took what I could."
"Paul-" Lil started.
"It's okay," Jan interrupted. "I know about you and Paul, Mom. I saw you one afternoon out in the yard."
"That was only the second time," Lil noted defensively. "It's not like it's a habit. And besides, I couldn't get pregnant that time."
"Not from where he put it, you couldn't," Jan agreed.
"You saw that, too?"
Jan nodded, and ran a teasing finger around one of her mother's erect nipples. "Why do you think I used my finger on you today?"
"And the vibrator," Lil sighed, and shuddered. "That was almost too much." She glanced at the clock, then relaxed.
"What's the matter?" Paul asked.
"If Joe caught us like this-well, I don't like to even think about it," Lil answered. "He won't be home far an hour, though."
"What would he do?" Jan probed innocently. She wasn't about to reveal what she had done with her father.
"I don't even want to think about it," Lil sighed. "The real question is, what are we going to do?"
"What do you mean?" Paul asked.
"We can't go on like this."
"Why not?" Paul asked.
"I told you, it's incest," Lil snorted. "Not only that, it's lesbianism now, too."
"It's just love," Paul argued determinedly. "Yeah," Jan agreed. "And besides, how would anyone find out?"
"We can't keep a secret like this, not from your father," Lil pointed out. "It'll have to stop, right now. No more, ever. Understand?"
Paul and Jan looked at each other.
"It'll be hard," Lil admitted. "But it has to be. We'll all just have to resort to masturbation, that's all."
Lil couldn't help noticing Jan's and Paul's crestfallen expressions. She didn't feel it was really their fault-she was the parent and guardian, she was the one who should set the rules. She thought of them as helpless victims who had been snared in her web of perverted sensuality.
"Last time, huh?" Paul asked morosely.
"Last time," Lil said firmly.
"Maybe we could-uh-do it one last time? For old times' sake?" Paul suggested tentatively. "I'm not hard right now, but I'd like to do it one more
time. Please?"
Lil felt herself weakening. Poor kid. An orphan.
"Before Uncle Joe comes home," he added.
"Come on, Mom," Jan urged.
With a groan, Lii turned toward her nephew. Her cunt was warm and moist. She saw he was right, his cock wasn't hard. There was only one logical way to remedy that, so she got to her knees, bent over, and drew his limp cock into her mouth, tasting his half-dried cum and Jan's juices. The knowledge made Lil's stomach knot and her excitement flare. The prick between her lips began to swell and pulse.
She felt Jan watching, and wondered what the girl was thinking. What would she think, seeing her own mother suck cock? But what could she think after what she had done to Lil?
Lil's lust rose higher at the thought of what she had done and what she was doing and what she was going to do. The knowledge that it could never, ever happen again brought a twinge of sadness. She drew harder on the pulsing cock, let it push clear to the back of her mouth.
When Paul's cock was fully erect, Lil sat up and studied it. The knob was pinkish-purple. The pale shaft was ribbed with veins. His balls were swollen with their heavy load of jism.
As Lil straddled Paul, Jan moved toward Paul's head so she could see better. She watched as her mother raised herself, positioned herself over Paul's thrusting cock, and then lowered herself on it.
Lil felt the cock slide smoothly up into her cunt, and saw the hot light in Jan's watching eyes.
Lil squirmed in the saddle, felt the prick in her belly stir. She sat up very straight. Her tits thrust out. Her nipples were rock hard with excitement.
She let her hands rest on her naked thighs. Her knees were just below Pad's shoulders. Jan was staring at where cock met cunt, where brown pubic hair tangled intimately with blonde.
Lil lifted slowly felt the cock slide out of her. She lowered, drove it backup into her body, felt it probe the end of her cunt. Deliberately, she fingered her cit as she slowly rose again. She did it carefully so Jan could see just how it wals done. It seemed improbable, though, that the girl ~idn't already know the secrets of her own body.
Lil thought again of what Jan had done to her, and her mouth watered. Suddenly she wanted to taste her daughter's snatch, see how goad a meal a woman might make. "Jan, honey, let me taste you," she whispered.
Jan scrambled to her knees, then to her feet, stepped across Paul, and presented her goldenfuzzed cunt. Lil feasted her eyes on the pouting lips, the flash of pink-between them. As Jan moved closer and closer, Lil smelled the thick aroma of sex, mingled male and female secretions. Tickling hairs brushed her nose, then warm, soft flesh pressed her lips, and she slid her tongue into a sticky hot crevice. Tipping her head back, she probed her tongue deep into her daughter's streaming cunt. Still, fondling her own cunt, still fucking herself on her nephew's cock, Lil licked Jan's dripping pussy.
Paul was again being treated to the sight of daughter and mother together. This time the mother was doing the eating. His view was from behind and below, up Jan's crotch. His cock was being expertly massaged and stroked by Lil's experienced twat. His balls boiled as he savored the slick friction on his prickhead.
The rounded cheeks of Jan's ass, and the adorable crack between them drew his attention. He struggled, pushed up on his arms, tried to reach her ass with his mouth. Clutching her, he pulled and managed to nibble one lush ass cheek. He sank his teeth into her, and felt her shudder in response to the unexpected pain. His nostrils were flooded with the rich aroma of her cunt.
He nuzzled his nose between her fleshy cheeks, probed with his tongue. He tasted sweat. He found the bud of her asshole, and pushed hard with his tongue. His face was an inch from his aunt's. Lii was still eating Jan's pussy.
Paul pumped his tongue at Jan's asshole, felt the muscle wink tight, than relax. He thrust again, twisted and angleed his tongue into her rectal gate pried it open. He squirmed his tongue deeper and deeper into her. He was being smothered between her ass cheeks. His lust boiled higher and higher. The feel of Aunt Lil on his cock and the taste of his cousin was driving him to the brink.
Jan was bucking and heaving as he tongue flicked her asshole. He could hear Lil sucking Jan's cunt, and from the way Lil was bouncing on his cock, she was about to cum, too.