Chapter 7

Aunt Maggie slept in the extra bed on the sleeping porch with Becky and me sharing a bed. We waited until she was loudly snoring before becoming intimate.

“Tom, we need to be quiet. I don’t want my mom waking up and seeing us. That full moon almost makes it as bright as daytime.”

“Well roll over and burry your head in the bed and I’ll fuck you from behind. You’re the noisy one, anyway.”

That got me a quick punch in the gut, but she rolled over and stuck her ass in the air. Like they say, the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I mounted Becky’s backside and slid my cock deep in her pretty little pussy. As we worked back and forth, she got wetter and the pace got faster. Eventually I was slamming into her sopping cunt when my balls signaled their release and I jabbed my dick up tight against her cervix and began erupting.

This set off Becky’s orgasm. Instead of her screaming into the pillow or bed, she rose up on her elbows and began to howl. Her release kept me harder than ever; Becky pushed me over backwards and spun around on my dick without it slipping from her hot little snatch.

Becky was riding me harder than ever. She was panting like a bitch in heat and yelling “Fuck me harder, shove your cock inside my womb, and plant another baby in me to keep this one company.” And then she came again, squirting fluids all over the two of us and the bed.

I rolled her over and stayed lodged deep in her pussy. I was a little surprised, as she had never squirted before. My cock was harder than ever, and I pounded her with all my strength. She scratched and bit me as we tore up the bed fucking each other. It must have been 20 minutes before I shoved to the bottom of her hole, as her legs locked behind my back trying to pull me deeper and unload my ball juice.

As we rolled apart a loud clapping began. “My baby sister was right; I only thought I’d watched two people fuck before. What you two do is so far beyond that, I don’t know what to call it.”

Becky and I just looked into each other’s eyes and smiled, both too exhausted to respond. Most couples deal with a wet spot in the bed, we had a mostly wet bed but fell asleep anyway.

The next morning, I climbed out of a still very wet bed, dressed, and went to do chores. Becky and Aunt Maggie were sound asleep when I crept out the door. If mom thought I smelled like pussy after Pam, just wait till she got a whiff of me this morning.

Becky and Aunt Maggie were in the kitchen with mom when I brought in the milk pail. Becky had obviously showered and looked very innocent. All three of them sniffed the air and scrunched up their faces as I set the milk pail on the counter. “Tom” my mom began, “you smell like you crawled into a randy little twat. Go clean up before breakfast.”

“Yeah, that smell is going to have my sister’s and my pussy leaking cream down to our knees if you don’t get out of here.”

“Mom” Becky shouted.

“What? You think your mother doesn’t have urges, especially after that show last night. If Tommy hadn’t passed out, I would have crawled in between you. As it was all I had was my fingers.”

“Mo-other” Becky protested. “You can’t be serious. You would crawl in bed with Tom and me and let him fuck you?”

“Well, he doesn’t seem to have a problem sticking it in his sister and knocking her up. It couldn’t be much of a stretch to give his aunt some relief.”

“MAGGIE” shouted my mom, “parts of this conversation were supposed to wait for tomorrow.”

“Nancy you know damn good and well if I ran my hand up your leg I would find pussy juice leaking down to your knee just thinking about getting that boys monster shoved up your fuck tunnel.”

Becky and I were struck mute by our mothers’ outbursts. We just starred at one another slack jawed and unable to speak. The next thing Becky was running through the door and towards the barn. My mother looked at me and said, “Tom, if you truly love that girl you better go to her or you will lose her”.