She squirmed onto her son's prick before Tami could get free, and caught her daughter's hand between them. Linda squirmed on his crotch, his cock stuffed all the way into her twat. Tami pulled her hand free, scooting in between Greg's legs, watching her mother's hairy cunt fucking up and down his throbbing prick. She saw the inflamed clit of her mother scraping at the shaft, and ran a small hand there to rub it.
"Ooooohhhh, baby!" Linda yelped in pleasure, her hips tossing about wildly. "Ohhh, that's good! Twist my clit… rub my clit, while I fuck this hard-cocked brother of yours! Ahhhhhh… ohhhhh, fuck! Fuck me… fuck me, Greg! Rub my cunt, Tami! Ohhhh… ahhhhh, sweet fuck!"
"Fuck his cock, Mother!" Tami urged excitedly. "Fuck his Goddamn cock with your hot cunt! Fuck him good… fuck his prick!"
"I am!" Linda yelled. "Ohhhh, I am fucking his cock, Tami!"
Her hips churned and twisted atop him, and Greg made a few attempts to fuck up and down, then gave it up because he could not keep pace with her. He gazed at her naked ass bouncing about, his prick being devoured by her slippery cunt. He moved his hand down, thumb upright, and when his mother came down onto his cock again, his thumb entered her tight asshole.
"Oh!" Linda yelped hotly. "I like that! Up my asshole! Ohhhh, shit, your thumb is in my fucking asshole… cock in the cunt, thumb in the asshole! Ohhh… what a fuck! What a Goddamn fuck!"
Tami, unable to resist, shoved her face forward. Linda, knowing what her daughter was up to, leaned back and braced herself on her hands, her legs spread as she fucked her son. This allowed her pussy to be available to her daughter. Tami shot her tongue forward, licked a few times at her mother's clit, then sucked it into her mouth.
Linda was not able to move as much now, and Greg finally found himself able to fuck her. He could feel his sister's chin at his balls, and now and then her tongue licked at his cock as it came out of his mother's slippery pussy. Tami's sweet little ass was naked, writhing about as she sucked her mother's pussy. Linda wanted to reach down there and fondle it, but if she did, her daughter would be unable to suck her clit.
Linda could feel her orgasm steaming away inside her rippling loins. Then she shuddered, her body finally going stiff. "Ooooo, there!" she yelped. "I'm coming! Ohhhh, you two are making me come! Suck my cunt, Tami… fuck my pussy, Greg…! Ahhhhh, I'm coming… all over the fucking place!"
She became weak, and as her orgasm ceased, she fell from her son's cock. Tami, seeing that her brother had not yet come, quickly stuffed his prick into her mouth and began to suck in a fury. Her pretty face bobbed up and down swiftly, her lips tight.
Greg felt his sister's tongue scraping the piss hole of his prick, and he clawed at the floor, his teeth gritting. He arched his hips upward, driving his cock into his sister's mouth, causing her to choke for a moment. But Tami recovered and sucked furiously.
"Ahhhh… ohhhhh!" he moaned. "There it is, Tami! I'm coming! Ohhhh, suck my cock… suck my prick hard! I'm coming."
The semen filled Tami's gulping mouth, and her slender throat worked in a frenzy to swallow it all. Her naked little ass trembled with pleasure.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
It was early afternoon, and the day had become very warm. Linda had become apprehensive for some unknown reason. Greg and Tami, however, did not feel any of her anxiety. They bounced about like the two healthy, energetic teenagers they were.
The children no longer engaged in simple teenage horseplay, but now started grabbing for each other in excitement. Greg would grab his sister by her small tits, or he would squeeze her ass. Tami would pull at his cock, giggling, or try to goose him, all in view of Linda. Now and then their mother became the recipient of this play. She did not mind. In fact, she enjoyed it. She would squeal just as happily as Tami when her son would stab his thumb between the checks of her ass, or slip his hand under her dress to cup her pussy, or to tweak, playfully, one of her rubber-like nipples.
There was more laughter in the house, more satisfaction. Linda had changed the most. She was no longer irritable, did not snap at Tami and Greg as before. In turn, Tami and Greg seemed to love their mother more, went out of their way to please her.
Packing a lunch, all three decided to have a picnic in the clearing there in the woods. Tami wanted to race about without her clothes, but Linda cautioned her. "Someone could see us, darling," she said. "We aren't the only ones who use the woods, you know."
"But Mother," Tami pouted, "I've never seen a single person there except us."
But Linda was firm, and her daughter wore a sun dress. Greg wore a pair of cut-offs, his sturdy thighs exposed to the sun. Linda had chosen to wear a sun dress like her daughter, wanting the warmth of the sun on her long, lovely thighs.
They started down the trail, Tami and Greg racing ahead, then back to their mother, laughing. "It's fun, doing things together, Mom," he said, giving her a hug as he ran back to her.
"Yes, it is," she agreed with him, shifting the basket to her other arm. She watched Tami ahead of them. The lovely girl had stopped and leaned over to examine something she had found. Tami's creamy slim thighs were fully exposed, and Linda saw the white curve of her buttocks.
"Tami," she called. "You didn't put on any panties!"
Tami straightened up and faced her mother, who was with Greg about twenty feet behind. She grinned at her mother. "Well, you wouldn't let me go naked, so I did the next best thing."
With an impish grin, Tami lifted her dress. She was naked underneath it, the fuzz of her young, sweet pussy exposed in the sunlight. Linda looked for a moment, a small frown starting on her face. Then she laughed. "Why, you little…"
She gasped.
Greg had moved silently up behind and lifted his mother's dress.
"You, too!" Tami giggled, pointing.
"Oh, damn you kids!" Linda laughed. "Yes, me too."
Like her daughter, Linda had left off her bra and panties. Her son held her skirt about her waist, pressing his pelvis up against her naked, creamy ass. His hands moved down to brush through the thick, curling hair that concealed her cunt. For a moment, Linda wiggled her bottom against him, then pulled away.
Feeling naughty, Linda held her dress about her waist as she started walking down the trail again. She noticed her daughter doing the same, and watched the small, rippling checks of her ass. She loved the sun burning on her naked bottom and thighs, her lower stomach. Despite her caution about being seen, she could not resist the impulse to free her tits. Opening the top of her sun dress, she pulled it wide and revealed her creamy, flawless breasts with pink, springy nipples. Tami, seeing her mother do this, began to slip her own dress off as she walked.
Linda gazed at her daughter's naked body, thinking how beautiful she was, how much more beautiful she would be as she grew older. Greg ran past her and up to his sister, poking a finger into her us. Tami squealed and grabbed her bottom with both hands, racing ahead. They disappeared behind a clump of trees, and Linda walked slowly by herself. She hadn't felt so good in a long time.
It was delicious to be in the woods, her tits exposed, her dress about her hips. She knew what made a person become a nudist, she thought. It was the freedom of being unrestricted, letting their bodies bask in the fresh air and sunshine. She rounded the clump of trees and found Tami and Greg in the clearing.
Greg had tossed his cut-offs onto the grass, and was kicking water in the stream. Tami, lifting her dress over her head, flung it down and ran toward him, jumping to make a splash.
Linda, pulling at their gaiety, placed the basket down and, without a second thought, peeled her own dress off. Naked, she stretched, arching her breasts out. Then she sat down and leaned against the trunk of a tree, her head up to the sun, her long legs stretched out in front of her. She watched Tami and Greg play in the stream, smiling.