Archive-name: Family/litesout.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: Lights Out Chapter One Sally Stewart was standing at the bedroom window, looking out at the threatening sky. She had just taken a bath and was wearing only a frilly, semi-transparent dressing gown, the lush curves of her voluptuous body visible through the clinging, silken material. Her husband, Jordan, was changing his clothing across the room. As he dropped his trousers, he gazed at his sexy wife, outlined in the window, and his cock began to stiffen. "I hope the storm holds off until Mary gets here," Sally remarked, looking dubiously at the dark clouds whipping across the sky. The Stewart family lived in an old, rambling country house and Sally's sister, Mary, was coming to spend the weekend with them. Sally hoped that she got there before the storm broke, making driving difficult at best and possibly washing out the rural road. She was really looking forward to her younger sister's visit. Sally and Mary, as well as being siblings, had always been very, very good friends. Lots better friends than her husband knew. - - - - - Jordan paused, naked, about to step into his pants and then halting. He looked down at his rising cock and grinned wryly. Then he looked at Sally again. The silk gown was molded to the heart-shaped sweep of her splendid ass and fell like a waterfall from her heavy breasts. The twin peaks of her nipples poked out stiffly. He moved silently toward her, cock first. A lightning bolt shot across the leaden sky, thunder crashed and the electric lights flickered. "Oh dear-I hope we have enough candles," Sally said, not yet aware that her husband was stalking her, his prick out before him like the prow of a ship. His cockhead was hot now, glowing like a lightbulb. If they didn't have any candles, he thought, with a lewd grin, he could always light the way with his cock. Sally leaned on the window sill, and as she did so her slender ass hiked up invitingly. Jordan lifted the hem of her dressing gown and pressed his stiff cock against the cheek of her ass. "Ummmm," she sighed, automatically, rubbing back against that smoking hot prick. It felt like a branding iron searing her smooth, firm flesh. He dipped at the knees and his iron-hard prick slid down the crack of her ass and then probed into her crotch, the tip already starting to drip. Trickles of milky pre-cum ran down the insides of her thighs. "Oh, Jordan-the kids-" she protested. They had two teenaged children. Roger was blessed with his daddy's physique, and Tabetha-known as Tabby-was nubile, already showing signs that she would take after her curvaceous mother. "It's okay-they're downstairs," Jordan grated. "We've got time for a quick knee trembler, honey." Sally smiled, seeing her image smile, reflected in the darkening glass of the window. Sally had never been known to turn down a fuck. "Not to quick," she whispered. Jordan chuckled, delighted as always by his insatiable wife's appetite for cock. Sally hiked her ass higher and braced her hands on the window ledge, grinding her hips. Jordan dipped a bit lower so that his cock was angled up, the fat knob nudging into her juicy pussy. She wriggled and squirmed, purring with pleasure. Jordan made his cock muscles jerk and the swollen head flared thrillingly in her soaking pussy. He didn't shove it up her yet, enjoying the preliminary contact and stirring the heated slab of his cockhead around in her creamy cunt. He nuzzled her neck and nibbled lovingly at her ear. She was all scented from her bath oils and, he could detect the pungent fragrance drifting up out of her hot, wet pussy. Thighs starting to tremble, Jordan inched a bit more prick up into her cunt. Her pink pussy lips sucked and his wedge-shaped knob vanished inside. The pliable folds collared his thick stalk just below that throbbing hunk of purple cockhead. He could feel her swollen clit pulse against his cockstalk. He held her by the hips and very slowly sank his long prick up into her pussy. Sally whimpered, starting to pant like a bitch in heat. Her whole lush body was beginning to vibrate as he fed his cock deeper into her loins. With a sudden jolt, he buried his cock balls-deep into Sally's smoldering pussy. Her ass tilted up and she tightened her grip on the window sill, rising up onto her tiptoes as his huge prick stuffed her to the brim. Jordan held the full penetration for a few moments, savoring the pleasure of having every inch of his smoking cock enveloped in wet, clinging pussy and letting Sally enjoy the feeling of having her cunthole stuffed to the core. His bloated balls were wedged into her groin and his knob flared in the depths. She moaned, feeling that fiery prick pulse. It was as if she had a lump of red hot iron smoldering away in her cunt, while his iron hard cockstalk was pumping like a heated crowbar in the tunnel. She took one hand away from the window ledge and reached down into her vee, fondling his balls. She squeezed gently, feeling his cum load slosh around inside them. Jordan's hands slid up her flanks and encircled her torso, cupping the heavy globes of her tits. Her nipples swelled in his palms as he kneaded the tit mounds. Then he pulled on those stiff peaks, tantalizing her. Now, with a cuntful of big cock and the happy prospect of a load of hot, thick juice from those swollen balls, Sally didn't give a damn if the kids were listening or not--didn't even care about her sexy sister's arrival. She began to jerk up and down, frigging her cunthole on his towering cock even before he started to hump. "Fuck-fuck-fuck-" she wailed. Her shapely ass churned and her gently rounded belly pumped. Her hips were working like pistons. She had an hourglass figure and lust was running through that figure like the sands of time. Jordan groaned as her talented pussy went to work on his buried cock. The inner rings contracted, running up his prick, rippling from root to knob. It felt as if she had a fist inside her belly, frigging him off. He began to feed the cockmeat to her furiously then, whipping his cock out until only the fat head was lodged in her pussy, pausing for an instant, then shoveling back in to the hilt. His balls swung in and out like the clappers of a hairy bell, rolling up into her bushy cunt mound on the in-stroke, whacking against her with a dull, solid sound. Sally met him counterpoint. Thighs tensing, she rose onto her toes as he withdrew. Then she dropped her cunt down onto his prick as he plunged up and in. "Ohhhhh-oooooh-" she gasped, in rapture, feeling his thick prick fill her cunt, hearing that heated rod hiss in and out of her. Her pussy flooded with juice and as his fat cock filled her, the pearly nectar bubbled from her cunt and dribbled down her legs. His swinging balls were drenched with her seepage. Jordan pounded in, rising towards the blissful crest, his load set to erupt. Sally corkscrewed down, stuffing her pussy onto his prick, taking it as far up into her cunt as the long cock would reach. Dimly, through misty eyes, she was aware that the storm had broken. Lightning flashed like orgasms and thunder rumbled like rutting bulls. The lights flickered again. Sally's eyelashes were flickering, too. She felt as if that wild storm was raging inside her loins. Rain slashed at the windowpane and ran down the glass and Sally's cunt juices ran down her sleek thighs in a torrent of its own. Jordan grunted like a beast and she felt his plunging prick expand and jolt savagely. "Yeah-yeah-cum in me, darling!" she wailed. Cumming herself, the horny woman yearned to feel his hot jism hose her creaming cunt. "Here it comes, honey!" he rasped. He slammed his cock into her cunt and his balls exploded violently. His fuckjuice came rocketing up through his prick and spurted into her cunt core, hot and thick as melted lead. Sally jerked spasmodically as he pumped in, hosing her with spurt after spurt. She could feel each jet as it spilled out into her melting pussy, and each time he pumped more cum into her, her pussy creamed again. As last he faltered, his balls slack and drained. His strokes slowed and became jerky, then stopped and he clung, panting, to her shoulders. Sally squirmed around on his spend cock for a few more moments, working her own cumming off. Then, smiling blissfully, she lay her head back on his shoulder, purring. "What a lovely fuck," she sighed. Jordan grinned, wobbling a little. They didn't call them knee tremblers for nothing. He drew his cock out and stepped unsteadily back. His balls were deflated and his cock looped out from his loins in a meaty bow, only semi-hard now, but still big and impressive. And again the lights flickered and dimmed. Chapter Two Mary's car turned into the drive, headlights faint in the grim, overcast light. Sally pulled her dressing gown down and rushed out to greet her sister. She hadn't mopped her cunt and a few drops of spunk glistened on the floor in her wake, like a handful of scattered pearls. Jordan stepped up to the window, his prick still looping out half hard. The car door opened and Mary jumped out and ran toward the house. The rain was coming down so heavily now that she was soaked within a few strides. She was wearing a clinging cotton dress with a scooped neckline, the hem short. As she ran, her naked, suntanned thighs flashed and her heavy tits bounced tantalizingly. The wet cotton was molded to her delectable body like it had been painted on. Her big nipples were standing out like high caliber bullets. Like her older sister, Mary was a tawny-blonde with jade green eyes and a wide, sensual mouth and she was built like a brick shit house, narrow waisted between the lush mounds of her fat tits and firm, solid haunches. Her curvy charms were well-revealed in the damp, skimpy dress. It was evident that she wore no bra by the way her nipples stood out in such prominent peaks, and as her dress plastered to her loins, Jordan thought that, for an instant, he had seen the shadowed outline of her hairy vee. Jordan's eyes glinted as he stared down at her. His semi-stiff cock gave a lurch, then began to snap, rising up to a new hard-on in a series of jolts. He has always had the hots for his sister-in-law and now, as she vanished under the porch roof, Jordan shook his head and grinned ruefully. He stepped back from the window and continued the pleasantly interrupted act of changing his clothes. He had some difficulty levering his hard prick into his pants and it bulged quite obviously in his crotch once it had been zippered in. He toyed with the idea of jacking off to reduce the swelling and lessen the pressure. But it seemed an awful waste of spunk, since he had an adorable wife with an ever-ready cunt and he resigned himself to suffering a stiff cock for awhile, knowing that his wife would want to spend some time chatting with her sister before she was available to empty his balls into again. Jordan was thinking that the next time he fucked Sally, he would make believe he was fucking her sister. Mary came in, dripping, and Sally embraced her. Tabby and Roger came into the hallway to say hello to their favorite aunt and she looked them over, seeming surprised at how much they had grown and matured since her last visit. Roger was a handsome young man now, his tight-fitting jeans proof that he was well hung in denim bas-relief. Tabby had become a very sexy and nubile teenager, with the sort of body that must have already inspired countless handjobs as the boys in her class at school pumped away and pretended that their flying fists were Tabby's pussy. Jordan came down the stairs and the lump in his pants was not lost on Mary, either, as they greeted one another with an affectionate kiss. Then, the welcoming over, Sally said, "You're soaking, Sis-I'll show you to your room and you can get changed into some dry clothes and then we can have a nice little talk." As she said this, Sally regarded her sister meaningfully and a faint blush crept over Mary's lovely face. Hand in hand, the two voluptuous sisters went upstairs together, gazing affectionately at one another. Had they not been sisters, they would have had the air of lovers, Jordan mused. But, being sisters, that was impossible-or so he was inclined to think. Jordan went into the study, where he made himself a drink and sat contemplating his crotch and looking forward to sinking his cock into Sally's pussy again, while he fantasized that she was her sister. The load in his balls was getting heavier with every passing thought. Tabby returned to the television room, where she had been watching a romantic miniseries on the TV and casually playing with her hot little pussy. Roger went upstairs to his own room, planning on giving his potent young prick a good pounding. The horny youth had been turned on by the sight of his sexy aunt with her wet dress so tightly clinging to her ripe curves, nipples poking out saucily and the vee of her cunt mound faintly showing through the light cotton material. When she had kissed him, those fat tits had brushed against his chest and so much blood had rushed into his cock that the boy became lightheaded. Passing the guestroom, Roger heard his mother and aunt talking and saw that the door was closed. He figured they would be occupied-by conversation, was what he thought-for some time, and it gave the randy lad an idea. Instead of going into his own room, he moved silently down to his parents' bedroom. He often went there to jerk off when he had the chance. He opened the dresser drawer and began to rummage around through his mom's sexy underwear, looking for some tantalizing bra or bikini panties or garterbelt that he could wrap around his prick as he beat his cock to foam. In the guest room, Mary drew the soaking dress over her head. She wasn't wearing anything underneath it. Her tits stood firm, not needing support, the nipples standing out like little rosy rockets ready to be launched. Her cunt mound was a curly, tangled vee spreading up her lower belly in a golden filigree. Sally gazed at her younger sister's magnificently curved body in open admiration. Mary stood as if posing for an audience, smiling slightly. Her slender back was arched and her big tits thrust out. After a moment, Sally fetched a big, fluffy bathtowel and began to dry her sister's naked body. She rubbed her back and flanks, then her belly. Mary just stood there, making a faint purring sound, eyes half-closed. Sally dried her tits, feeling the nipples swell under the towel. Then she sank to her knees and began to dry Mary's shapely legs, working up her thighs. "There-you're dry now," Sally said, leaning back and looking up at her sibling's face. "Not quite," Mary said. Sally raised her eyebrows. "I'm still wet between the legs," Mary whispered. "Ooooooh," her sister sighed. "Wet-and awful hot-" Mary added. "It's been so long," Sally moaned. "Too long," Mary replied. As teenagers, the sisters had shared a bedroom and, in due course, a bed. It had started as simply affectionate fondling, moved on to petting and necking and, finally, they had become incestuous lesbian lovers. Neither was a dyke by any means and neither had ever wanted to go to bed with any other girl, but their sisterly sex had been heavenly. They looked a great deal alike and fucking each other was almost like fucking themselves-mirror imaged in mutual masturbation. They still looked forward to being together. Sally glanced at the door, then nodded toward the bed, her pretty face radiant with expectation. Mary sighed and moved to the bed, sitting on the edge. Sally sat beside her. Twisting from the waist, they kissed. It was a far different kiss than they had greeted each other with in the downstairs hallway. Their sensual mouths ground together and they swapped tongues and saliva. Mary's tongue shot into Sally's lips and Sally sucked adoringly on it. Then Sally's tongue flickered into Mary's mouth, fluttering around as if she were getting it limbered up. She licked at Mary's lips as if to demonstrate how that nimble tongue would soon be stabbing into the woman's steaming pussy. They began feeling each other's tits, then arched and rubbed the firm tit mounds together, nipples brushing. Their lips locked again and they panted and whimpered into each other's mouths, rubbing sinuously together. Mary's hand slid down and cupped her sister's bushy cunt mound, fingers dipping into her crotch. "Oooooh-you're soaking," she purred. Sally grinned impishly. "Jordan just finished fucking me when you arrived." "Ummmm-what a yummy thought," the younger sister sighed. "Can I suck his cum out of you, Sis?" It was a rhetorical question, of course. The only decision they ever had to make was who was going to eat out whom first? Nor did it matter, for both of these cuntlapping sisters enjoyed both ends of the act equally. Sally dropped her head, blonde hair tumbling, and began to lick and suck her sister's tits. She tongued up the deep, smooth cleavage and nuzzled the taut nipples. Mary moaned, cradling Sally's face to he tits, her nipples like detonator caps in Sally's adoring lips. After a few minutes, she leaned back and Mary dove on her tits, in turn. Both sibling were squirming, getting hotter by the moment. Their mouths were drooling and their cunts were steaming. Their mouths and pussies were interchangeable, tongues as horny as clits. Sally slid from the edge of the bed and sank slowly down to the floor. Her hungry face hovered between Mary's thighs and she licked her lips. Mary sighed and leaned back, spreading her legs wider. For awhile, Sally simply stared at her sister's succulent looking cunt, her mouth watering heavily as she anticipated that juicy feast. Mary's cuntslot was opened into a wide oval, the pink folds fluttering, her stiff clit standing out like an erect nipple. She was flooded with cuntjuice and trickles of the milky nectar were running down her crotch and seeping into the crack of her ass. Sally's nostrils flared as she inhaled the heated fragrance of her sister's cunt, gazing at it like a hungry child at a candystore window. Her tongue felt bloated and tingling, sliding around in a mouthful of drool. Sally was yearning to get her tongue up that creamy cunt, but was lingering over the approach, like a master chef waiting for the subtle sauces to blend to perfection. She blew on Mary's pussy like a girl scout coaxing a smoldering ember to burst into flames. More juice bubbled into the open cunt and lathered Mary's groin. Turning her face, Sally licked up the sleek flesh of Mary's inner thigh, tasting the seepage that had run down that marble column. She turned the other way and lapped up Mary's opposite leg, pausing just short of her crotch. Mary rocked back and forth, murmuring and whimpering in anticipation, eager for her hot-tongued sibling to start working on her foaming cunt and incandescent clit. Her own tongue and lips were working, as if echoing the oral caress she was about to receive. The lights dimmed. Lightning ran through the sky and flashed at the window, silver bands running down Mary's quivering body like an external reflection of the lust running inside her. "Suck me-suck my cunt-" she pleaded. Sally's tongue slid up the crease where Mary's lush thighs joined her crotch, lapping alongside her steaming cunt but still not making the contact for which they were both burning-teasing Mary's clit and her own tongue. "Tonguefuck me, Sis-I'm so fucking hot!" Sally moved higher and her wet tongue rustled through her sister's luxuriant blonde bush like a moist pink rodent scampering through a sunny thicket. Her saliva foamed into Mary's hairy triangle and dribbled down into her groin. Mary's cunt was so fiery hot now that her sister's saliva sizzled and steamed from her cunt. Her open slot was volcanic, juices oozing out. Mary jerked, tilting her pelvis up, serving her pussy to her sibling's face like a delicate pink shellfish offered on a hairy tray. Sally moaned and ducked down, tongue flashing like the lightning webbed through the heavens-and in seventh heaven, herself, as she commenced to feed. She licked Mary's throbbing clit and lapped up her soaking cuntlips, then stabbed her tongue as far up into the smoldering slot as it would extend. She began to push it in and pull it out in a frenzied tonguefucking motion. Mary squirmed and jolted with the joy of it. "Ummmmm-yeah-yeah-that's it-" Mary gasped, grinding her cunt in Sally's eager face convulsively. Sally's hot tongue flailed and flashed as she slurped around hungrily in her sister's groin. She rose up for a moment, smiling up at Mary's lust-twisted face, her lips all creamy. She shoved her tits in and massaged them around in Mary's wide spread crotch, her nipples brushing the other women's clit. Then she dropped her head back down and started to munch her sister's cunt again, in a feeding frenzy. Mary's trembling thighs clamped around Sally's head in a velvet vise. Then she threw them wide apart again, giving Sally her pussy spread open. Sally had been using only her tingling tongue so far, but now she clamped her parted lips on Mary's cunt and began to suck ravenously. Her tawny head turned as she ground her face in the swampy grotto, whimpering with cuntlapper's ecstasy. Her lips were plastered to Mary's cuntlips like a suction cup to a clogged drain and as she suckled on the juicy slot she shot her tongue in and out of the hole. Sally's head jerked like a terrier shaking a juicy rat and Mary churned on the edge of the mattress, mopping her pussy into her sister's face frantically. Sally slid down lower in Mary's crotch. Her tongue pushed out and she began to lap up the overflow that had seeped into the crack of the younger girl's ass. Then she started to lick with long, slurping strokes. Her tongue dipped into Mary's asscrack, dragged on up through her creamy slot, flicked across her clit and wound up in her cunt bush. "Gonna cum-gonna fucking cream-" Mary wailed. Sally glued her mouth to Mary's cunt again. Her hands moved back and cupped Mary under the firm cheeks of her ass, lifting her higher, as if her gooey groin were a brimming goblet she was draining to the sweet dregs. Mary's head tipped back, her face twisting from side to side, her parted lips panting. "Cum-cum-cum-" Sally whimpered, yearning to have her sister melt in her mouth. Mary's voluptuous body rippled and vibrated. Her hot flesh was glowing in the dim light. The waves of joy came rushing across her belly and shooting like electric current up her trembling thighs. Her cream spilled onto Sally's tongue and bubbled past her gasping lips. Then the lights went out. Chapter Three Sally needed no light to finish the tasty task-taste, touch and scent were more than enough. Her tongue splashed into a tide of juices as she stabbed it up Mary's slot and her lips sucked hungrily. Her mouth filled with cum, she gulped it down, and more flooded her mouth. Sally sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked. Mary cried out as the crashing waves soared to the highest peak, each spasm rushing upon the next, then merging into one tidal crest. Her clit was exploding like a stick of dynamite and her cunt core melted. "Ummm-ummmmm-ummmmm," Sally purred, as she ingested the succulent incest oil. Her busy tongue whisked and flailed and her hungry lips gulped and gurgled. Mary's cunt was so flooded now that her sister's tongue was floating as it delved up into her slot, like a raft in a bubbling swamp. Her face slid around, coated with cream from forehead to chin. Mary shuddered and shook, then dropped back across the bed, gasping. Her sister kept on lapping away, licking the platter clean and nursing the last drops of Mary's hot juice out from the soaking slot. "More-don't stop-feed me more-" Sally begged, the words muffled on cunt and bubbling in the sodden echo chamber of her sister's loins. Mary twitched with one last spasm and Sally greedily milked the final seepage out and drank it with relish. She licked a bit longer, gathering up the errant pussy juice that had escaped into Mary's asscrack and down her thighs. Then she raised her head, her jaws dripping. The lights were out, but the room flashed into alternative brilliance and darkness as the lightning forked and branched outside the window. Mary's lush body glowed like marble as the storm flashed, then sank into soft shadow. Sally sat back, licking her drenched lips. "Ohhhh-that was lovely," Mary purred. "Wanna cream again?" greedy Sally asked. She was perfectly happy to spend hours feeding between those golden thighs. But Mary giggled and rasped, "No-not yet. I wanna do you now, Sis. My fucking tongue is so hot that I think it's gonna melt!" Sally grinned happily and slid back onto the bed. She leaned over her sister, fat tits swinging like overripe fruit ready to be plucked. She kissed Mary on the lips and slipped her tongue out, letting Mary whet her appetite as she tasted her own cum on her sister's tongue. "Ummmm-sit on my face, Sis-" Mary sighed. She had been sucked off so dynamically that her body felt lazy. She wanted to relax there on her back, using only her mouth as Sally rode in the saddle of her face. Sally was about to mount that golden head, but then she paused. When she was eating pussy, her head buried, she needed no illumination, but when her sexy sister was sucking her off, Sally liked to be able to see the juicy details, the sight of sibling sucking enhancing the sensation. "Wait a minute-I wanna get a candle," she said. "You gonna fuck me with it?" Mary giggled. "I might. But first I'm gonna light it so I can watch you gobble my cunt." "How romantic," Mary sighed. "Yeah-cuntlapping by candlelight!" Sally chirped, and both pussy eaters laughed. But there were no candles in the guest room, so Sally had to go down to her own bedroom to get one. - - - - - "Shit," Jordan mumbled, when the lights went out. He sat there, his hard-on hammering away in his pants. If he took it out, he figured it would be smoldering so brightly that it would light the room. He waited, hoping the electricity would come back on. If it didn't, he would have to find a candle. He knew there were none in the study, but he remembered there was one in a candlestick holder in the television room. He decided he would wait a few minutes and if the lights stayed off he would grope his way to that room. - - - - - Tabby was annoyed when the television faded out. She had been looking at a particularly handsome actor as she played with her cunt and had been just about to cum. She needed to finish the job, but Tabby didn't like to frig off in the dark. She always got a real kick out of watching her cum when it spilled out of her pussy. Then she remembered the candle right beside her. She lit it and a warm, golden circle of illumination spread out from the burning wick. But the angle was wrong. The candle lighted her face and tits, but left her crotch in shadow. The nubile girl placed the candlestick holder down on the floor, turning toward it. That was better. The soft circle of candlelight perfectly cast itself onto her slim, sleek thighs and fluffy mound. She spread her legs and admired her soaking cunt, feeling really randy now. The evocative candlelight was even better than the television, she figured. Gazing at her cunt, she fingered her tits and pulled at her stiff nipples, enjoying the preliminary caressing. Cunt juice oozed from her slot, looking like melted pearls seen by the light of the room. The sexy little nymphette sighed and moaned. She ran her fingertips up the hot insides of her thighs. Her cuntslot rippled, opening into a wide oval and revealing the darker inner lips, all streaked with nectar. Her pink clit was standing out like a stump in a swamp. She ran a fingertip up her cunt and whimpered. She brought that slimy finger up to her mouth and licked at it, then sucked it into her lips and nursed on it as if it were a little prick. Tabby adored the taste of her own cuntjuice and had often wondered what it would be like to suck off another girl's creaming cunt. Tabby was certainly not a lesbian and she wondered why it was that the thought of giving head to a girl made her so horny? It never dawned on her that she might have inherited her cuntlapping inclinations from her mom. Squirming deliciously in the chair, Tabby began to work on her pussy with both hands. She stroked her cuntlips and fondled her clit, her ass and hips jerking sinuously. Then she tilted her wrist and began to fingerfuck up into her cunt with one hand while she used the other to pull and roll the tingling bud of her clit. Cunt cream soaked her fingers and pooled up in her palms. Her pussy was burning hotter than the candle. She thought she might blister her fingers as she shoved them up her volcanic cunt. She bunched all four fingers together and frigged in knuckle-deep, wriggling them around inside her tunnel of lust. She drew them out and sucked on them, her tongue sparking as the delicious flavor of cunt juice soaked into her tastebuds. Her hand went down, slathered with saliva and dripped into her pussy. Then it came back up to her lips, milky with cunt juice, and slid into her mouth. Her clit felt ready to explode. Enjoying this candlelit handjob so much, Tabby didn't want to end it too soon. She neglected her clit for a moment, concentrating on her steaming cunt. She spread the pink lips open wide and shoved her fingers in and out, gasping. She couldn't hold it back. The depths of her cunt were already starting to dissolve and her clit felt like a blasting cap. She frigged in and rubbed the button again. "Ohhhhh," Tabby moaned, as lust lanced through her. She whipped her ass on the cushion and her heels drummed on the carpet. She arched her back, hiking her belly up as her cunt foamed on her hands. Her cunt was melting around her fingers like the wax candle around the flaming wick. Her clit went off like a machine gun and each time it exploded more juice seeped out into her tunnel and poured down the tube, frothing like soapsuds from her steaming cunt. Wave after wave ripped through her and spasm followed spasm through her belly and groin. She seemed to hover at the crest for a very long time, her whole nubile body shaking. Then, with a moan and a sigh, she slipped from the peak and sank back into her chair, with a dreamy smile on her face. She rubbed and stroked a bit longer, to make sure she was finished, then she licked her sticky fingers, finding the flavor of her cum even more scrumptious than the initial seepage had been. It was hotter and thicker and creamier. Her eyelashes fluttered. She didn't suppose that she would ever really get a chance to suck a pussy, but if she did she was damned well not going to stop until it had creamed in her mouth and she got to drink the precious cum nectar. Tabby sucked her fingers clean and lapped up the milky puddles from her palms like a hungry kitten slurping cream from a saucer. It had been a lovely cum, but the sexy little teenager still felt randy. She guessed that maybe she was getting too old to be satisfied by her own hands. Maybe it was time that she started fucking, she thought. And, at that thought, her pussy flared again, as hot as it had been before she'd frigged off. Tabby grinned, feeling very naughty. She decided to frig herself off again. - - - - - As Tabby fingered herself downstairs, her brother was in the midst of a cockmeat-beating session in his parent's bedroom. Roger had pulled the dresser drawer out and fingered through the sexy lingerie, seeking a cum cloth. He held a pair of fragrant panties up to his face and inhaled deeply, cherishing the lingering perfume of his mother's crotch. He licked a big-cupped bra and rubbed his prick in a pair of nylon stockings. His knob was beginning to dribble but with so many erotic garments from which to choose, Roger couldn't make up his mind where to spill his spunk. He sucked on a bra, pretending it was his mom's tit on which he was nursing. He stretched a garterbelt over his cock and twanged it, making his stiff prick hum. He licked the narrow crotchband of a pair of lacy black panties, slobbering into them where they had been pressed to his mother's pussy. Then the house was thrown into darkness. But Roger could still see the contents of the drawer as the brilliant lightning flared at the window. He bent down and buried his face into the aromatic undergarments, drooling and sniffing and licking. Unable to make a selection, the horny youth decided that he would jack off right there at the open drawer, pumping his fuckjuice in a milky flood right into the tangled midst of all that exciting lingerie. The thought that his mon would be wearing the stuff, not knowing it was coated by his slime, drove him wild. He imagined her squirming into a pair of those tiny little panties, drawing the crotchband into the vee of her groin. His congealed spunk would liquefy again in the heat of her cunt! His jism would be soaking right into his mom's pussy! She would fit her fat tits into a bra-and her big nipples would be sliding in his spunk! Crazed by his incestuous fantasies, Roger folded his fist around the hilt of his booming prick and, aiming the knob into the open drawer, started to jerk off. He lean body jerked as he fucked his fist. And, standing by the dresser, Roger was silhouetted against the window, where the lightning repeatedly flashed with such electric violence. Anyone standing in the doorway would have seen only his outline, in profile, against the window. Which was just what his mother saw when, looking for a candle, she entered the room. End of Chapter Three.