Jennifer cried out again as her orgasm smashed more violently through her body. Gloria felt the frothy cunt juices soaking into her hand. She pressed harder into the aroused cunt lips and made the tunnel into the woman's belly even tighter. She didn't know exactly what this would feel like. Maybe it gave the man the idea he was fucking a virgin. A tight pussy was always appreciated. It certainly stimulated Jennifer more than anything else Gloria had done.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" cried. Jennifer over and over. Somehow, the knowledge that she was the one giving the other woman this intense pleasure made her own joy soar all the more. Gloria's vision began to blur as she realized how close she was to coming again.
The tongue fucking into her anus never slowed down. The man's jaws cracked under the strain, but he continued to press his lips closer and closer to her asshole. The woman could hardly believe this was happening to her. All her sexual experimentations had never been this thrilling before.
"Go, man, go!" she sobbed out. She hardly knew what to do or say now. The feel of the other woman's pussy lips pressing into her fingers gave her tiny electric jolts of desire every time her friend drove her pussy down hard around the impaling spike of cock.
And the fingers all over her clit were giving her more than she could cope with. She came like a string of firecrackers going off. She exploded and didn't come back to reality for almost a minute.
When she did, she found that Jennifer had reached the end of her fuse, too. The way her friend was getting off on fucking herself on the throbbingly virile cock was positively lewd. Tits flopping violently, the woman was lost to all else in the world.
The tongue slipped out of her whole. Gloria almost objected, but then she heard Tom's grunts of obscene lust. He was getting ready to come. She saw the way his balls tensed and be lifted his ass off the ground. It didn't seem to be any strain at all the way he lifted both women's weights.
And then his cock spewed forth gallon upon gallon of creamy come. Gloria watched in fascination as he pumped fiercely into Jennifer's gasping cunt. A tiny trickle of the gooey, sticky jism leaked out and ran down the side of his cock. Gloria heaved her leg back over the man's face and lay back down so she could get her mouth onto his prick.
Sucking loudly, she slurped up all the come oozing from Jennifer's cunt. The heaving bodies slowed and then come to a complete halt. Gloria didn't stop licking up the come until Tom's dead cock slipped from the other woman's pussy, limp between his legs.
"Ummm, good," sighed Jennifer. "That's the way I love it!"
"Me, too!" cried Tom. "You two are sensational. If you keep after me like this, though, you're going to wear me to a nubbin. My poor prick can't handle two hot twats like you!"
"I think you did good," said Gloria, lightly fucking her fingertips over his sleeping cock.
"Damn good, in fact. You made me take my mind off all my problems with Larry and…"
She stopped in mid-sentence. She hadn't meant to even mention her nephew's name and now it was out in the open. The fucking had relaxed her so much that her tongue had slipped.
"Larry? Your nephew?" asked Jennifer. She whistled. "I see why you're so uptight. Incest is a pretty heavy trip."
"Yeah," said Tom. "But don't look so forlorn. It's not like it was the end of the world. Besides, the kid's old enough to know what he wants to do. If it's fuck around with his aunt, that's groovy."
"Groovy, Tom?" asked Gloria, shaking her head. "That's old slang. You're way out of date."
"And you're dodging the question. Are you really hung-up on screwing your nephew?"
"Yes," she admitted. "I guess I did want to bring it out in the open. Unconsciously, at least, since I did let it slip out."
"Don't worry so much about it. We know what's going on in that pretty head of yours. We don't judge. Hell, we're the last ones who'd throw stones at anybody's glass house. If you get off on fucking Larry, then keep doing it."
"As long as he's willing, that is," added Jennifer hastily. "He is willing, isn't he?"
"Sure he is," smiled Gloria. "The kid is in-satiable. It's everything I can do to keep up with him. But he's still young and inexperienced. He makes up for it in enthusiasm, though."
The look in Jennifer's eye told Gloria instantly what was on her friend's mind. She hastily said, "No, look, Jen, I doubt if I should get him involved with you two. I mean, Christ, he's only eighteen!"
"And horny," finished Tom. "I remember what it was like being eighteen. All the time this aching feeling in your prick and no way of satisfying it. The way kids go around makes you think it's better today than when we were eighteen. I bet it's not. They're still nervous about fucking and all that."
"Larry admitted that he was," said Gloria. "But to get involved in this group?"
"We're not going to eat him," said Jennifer. "Unless that's what he likes!"
Gloria looked from Tom to Jennifer and then back. She was unsure of what she should do. Getting her nephew involved with these two seemed wrong, and yet incest was totally wrong, too. Her upbringing told her that. But the fun she had with Larry told her differently. She loved the feel of his prick racing up into her pussy. His sex education could be of a lot lower quality if she let him fend for himself out on the street. After all, Tom and Jennifer knew all the tricks. They could teach Larry fifteen years of fucking in such a short time.
But it still seemed wrong to Gloria. She just didn't know what she should do.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Gloria found it difficult to even talk with Larry for the next few days. Every time she opened her mouth, she quickly closed it and turned away. The woman simply didn't know the right things to say. She was growing hornier and hornier being around him, seeing his trim, muscular ass in his tight jeans.
She found herself masturbating several times a day to keep from raping her nephew. The idea that her incestuous relationship might come to an end horrified her. The idea of continuing it seemed almost as bad. Almost.
That was the key word. She couldn't work out the moral question in black and white. It was wrong fucking with her own flesh and blood. If her sister ever discovered it, she would have Gloria locked up as a dangerous pervert. Her sister was a kind person, but very staid and set in her ways – and incredibly prim and proper. True, the night she had seen her sister and brother-in-law fucking, they had been uninhibited, but ask them a question about sex in the daylight and they hemmed and hawed and looked embarrassed.
Gloria simply couldn't find it in her heart to drag Larry on into a continuing fuck fest with Tom and Jennifer. Nor could she continue screwing him.
What was worse, she knew she was going to totally go against her common sense and make sure he joined her swingers' circle. And that meant continued incest.
Whenever Gloria got upset, she went out into the back yard and simply paced around. The back yard was large enough to have several shade trees and rows of shrubs to divide the space up into cozy pockets of greenery. The moon wasn't yet up and the darkness wrapped itself around her like an old, familiar lover.
She shivered a little in the cool breeze whipping through the trees, but the only sharpened her senses. She could think better. Maybe she could even get the dilemma about Larry worked out.
As the woman walked around, she heard soft voices followed by a shrill giggle. Curious, she walked over to the edge of the yard. She saw two sets of naked legs poking out from under one of the bushes. The woman almost reached down, and grabbed hold of one of the ankles and pulled to see what would happen. Then she held back for a second.
She recognized one of the voices, Larry. And the girl he was with was probably his girlfriend, Elaine.
Hating herself for this perverted curiosity, Gloria moved silently along the line of shrubbery and worked her way around so that she could spy on the two teenagers. She sucked in her breath when she saw Elaine. The girl was stunningly beautiful.