"So it was a freaky thing to do," Harry said. "Dad could have come down any second, and as for you, Betsy – are you some kind of freak?"
"No more than you," she said defensively. "I knew about it ahead of time, dummy. Sure, I watched. I've seen your cock before, you know."
Sunny said, "Let's not fight. We have a good thing going here. Harry, your sister and I talked it over before I screwed you, because we wanted you brought in on – things around here."
He stared at her. "What kind of things?"
"Well," she said, "sexy things that Betsy and I are into. And other people we'll tell you about later. Did you know that your sister wants you to fuck her, too?"
Harry flinched visibly. "Hey, look – that's kind of a heavy trip! I mean…"
"Show him, Betsy," Sunny suggested. "He's kind of slow, really."
Betsy Lorimer took off her bandanna blouse, and her fine young tits caught the sun, their hard nipples standing out like ripe olives. "You've been eyeing my boobs for years, Harry. Take a good look. Do you like them?"
Her brother whistled softly. "Yeah, but look – just because I think you're a foxy chick, that doesn't mean I really thought about screwing my own sister."
Betsy lifted her trim ass and slid out of her cut-offs. "You scared to? I'm not."
"Hey," he said. "Dad might come out. I mean – look, not right here…"
Betsy slid close to her brother and put her hand on his crotch. "You've got half a hard-on already. Let's get it up all the way and fuck, the way both of us have wanted to for a lot of years."
Weakly, he protested, "But Dad…"
Sunny said, "Much as I hate to miss this, I'll go take care of your father. I'll get him out of the house the front way, and take him over to my house."
"Thanks, Sunny," the other girl said. "I'll bring Harry over sometime later – after I tell him some things."
"See you then," Sunny said, and stood up. "Have a real good fuck, you two."
They were holding to each other when she left them to go into the house, and as she climbed the stairs to Judd Lorimer's room, she imagined that the brother and sister were already screwing.
CHAPTER NINE
Judd said, "I had to get you out of my house, you hot-assed little bitch. My wife is due home at any time, and you'd have fucked things up royally if she'd come upstairs and caught us in my bedroom together."
Sunny opened the front door of her own house and motioned him inside. "What'll she say about you being over here?"
He followed her. "Oh, I can alibi this – like you needed a washing machine fixed, right? But what did you have to tell me that was so important it couldn't wait any longer? Besides that you're horny, that is."
She turned to him and held up her mouth for a kiss, pressing her body against him as best she could, standing on tippytoe. "Of course, I'm horny. I always am. But I wanted to tell you that your cock is bigger than your son's. I just fucked Harry behind the couch in your living room."
He drew back and blinked down at her. "You screwed my son? Harry must have been surprised as hell. I've been worried about that boy, hanging around the house all the time."
"You don't have to worry about him. Once he gets started, he's a good fuck. He's proving that right now to his sister. And before you get all wild-eyed, that's no more incest than you screwing your own daughter, and he certainly isn't going to take her away from you. We're just spreading the fucking around, bringing in more people so less of them can bug us."
Judd shook his head. "I'm not jealous of my own kids. I just wonder why they weren't fucking each other before now. And since you and Betsy and your mother, it's getting rough for me to keep up."
"And your wife?" Sunny asked.
He shrugged. "It's only once in a long while that I screw Lenore. Not that she isn't a good lay, but we just don't make it often these days. I don't think she has a lover on the side, either."
"She's the only one left out in the cold," Sunny said, "but it'll be kind of difficult to bring her into the magic circle by using you – or Harry. Not right at first, with Harry. I just don't know how we're going to manage your wife, Judd. If I had a father, or a horny brother…"
Judd moved with her to the foot of the stairs and looked up. "You've got a passionate mother, and I'm glad for that."
"We'll think of something," Sunny said. "Maybe your wife would like me, or my mom."
Judd lifted an eyebrow at her. "You've gone into that with your mother? A little circumspect pussy-eating?"
"Some great pussy-eating," Sunny corrected. "And right now, I thought the three of us could swing – you and me and Mom, really swing this time."
He reached down and patted her small ass. "Let's get with it, baby. I never fucked a mother and daughter together."
Upstairs, Teresa Watson rolled over when she heard the door open, and the smile she gave them was tremulous, full of hope and understanding. "Sunny, Judd – how nice."
She looked like honey ice cream, Sunny thought – all golds and creamy highlights, her flawless skin set off by the daffodil-yellow shortie gown she wore. A faint pink stained her cheeks, and those purple eyes were very soft with anticipation. Sunny went to her mother and gathered her close, feeling the big, soft mounds of her tits crushing against her own jugs, boobie to boobie. She couldn't resist kissing the ripe mouth with its slightly parted lips, but Sunny only used a flicking tongue before pulling back. She didn't want to get deeply involved just yet, not with Judd in the wings.
She said: "Mom, Judd and I came to make love with you. Both of us."
Smiling, Teresa said, "How marvelous. I was getting lonely."
And Judd said, "A woman so lovely should never be lonely, Teresa."
His cock was as strong as ever, Sunny saw, watching him step out of his pants. That huge, meaty shaft was shiny at the tip, in ardent anticipation of things to come. The big balls hung below the root, furry and swollen so that they were only slightly wrinkled. The sight of his nuts had a hypnotic effect upon Sunny, and she stared raptly at them as Judd climbed onto the bed with them.
"Sunny, lie down beside your mother and help her take off that nightie."
Beginning to tremble a little, Sunny did as commanded, her snatch starting to heat up again, and she realized that it still contained most of that tremendous load of jazz Harry had pumped into it. Now his father would fuck it, too. Would he be able to tell? Her cunt would be juicier, more slippery more than usual. Maybe she would remind Judd, she thought, but not until he was stroking that huge cock into her pussy.
She lifted the filmy nightgown from her mother's arms, and couldn't resist planting a wet kiss upon the nipple nearest her. Holding her mom by the hand, she lay back, waiting for Judd's next instructions.
He said, "I'm going to fuck both of you – put it to Teresa first, and screw her for a while, then pull out my prick and stick it into Sunny's little cunt. Mother and daughter alike – both of you riding my cock. I don't know which one of you I'll come in, because I'll be moving back and forth, holding off for as long as I can."
"Which may not be long," Sunny murmured, squeezing her mother's hand.
Judd played with them both, feeling over their legs and cuddling their snatches in his hands. He slipped a finger into each of their torrid cunts and worked back and forth, tickling them until they were both wriggling. "Sweet cunts," he said, "both hot for me, both greasy for the fucking. One of them is a little tighter than the other, but not all that much. Juicy pussies, passionate and eager, hungry for this big prick. Okay, girls, here it comes."
Sunny's thigh quivered beside her mother's, touching the satiny skin. Turning her head to the left, she watched Judd guide the rosy head of his immense cock into the curly, rich hairs of her mother's cunt. She saw the hairs caress the bulb for a moment, then saw the knob disappear into the scarlet gash that opened to take it inside.