Chapter 12

The woman's body was still limp as Eddie kissed a path back up the unresponsive flesh, dragging his tongue upward across her belly and nibbling at the rib cage, then moving from nipple to nipple. His hands were also busy, trailing over the smooth, olive skin and fondling hips and thighs, learning the delicate shapings of them, the pliancy of Isobel's body, so lean and long.

He dug the different structure of her body, the exceptional length of the limbs that set her apart from both his sister and his auntie. Where Beth's thighs were plush and softly rounded, Isobel's were willowy, almost thin; where Linda's legs were lithe and tanned, these were daintily modeled and supple.

But she had been taken out by the tremendous climax of her orgasm when Eddie ate her mature pussy, and Isobel was collapsed upon the couch, one sleek leg dangling with a foot upon the carpet, the other stretched out to its full length. Eddie dug that, too; it would be something like the first time he had sneaked into Aunt Beth's bed and fucked her while she was passed out from booze. Something about the complete helplessness, the total submission, pleased him and made his ready prick throb even more.

Keeping both hands upon her narrow, dusky hips, he used his cockhead blindly, feeling for the dripping entrance to the woman's unresisting vulva with his anxiously distended knob. The blunt end found the steaming, juicy slot of her cunt lips, and Eddie wiggled his ass until the glans was settled firmly into the sweetly giving pussy. Then he thrust strongly, driving his hard shaft up into this new and exceptionally lubricated vagina.

Her cunt was built as long as the rest of her, but it was narrow and pleasingly tight, the hidden folds very slippery as they closed behind his swollen cockhead to cling along the rod like a silken sheathing with hot syrup poured into it. Jamming his club to the very roots, Eddie probed those creamy velvet depths without finding the spongy cup of the woman's womb. It was beyond his reach, he thought, and possibly even beyond the reach of a prick as long and thick as Brad's.

But he stroked into it, rolling his balls into the crack of Isobel's limp ass and feeling the stream of fluids puddled there. This cunt was like a fountain, he thought, constantly seeping love oils to bathe his prick in. Eddie fucked blissfully, pumping his hard cock deep as he could, then drawing it back so that the mouth of her greasy labia barely clung to the ridge of his bulb, so that he could slide it back inside that squishy sleeve.

Isobel's cunt hair was springy, much coarser than the pubic moss of either Linda or Auntie Beth, and it tickled his crotch damply whenever he drove his meat home. Rocking it into her snatch, Eddie felt the woman slowly coming awake, her alertness signaled first by a new rippling deep within her pussy, followed by a faint twitching of her slim ass.

Looking down into her thin face, he saw the slanted eyelids move and watched them open dazedly. Isobel's eyes peered up into his face, and her lower body began to pick up the steady, sledging rhythm of his fucking, swaying from side to side as she felt the sensuous probing of his hard cock.

"W-what-" her voice was ragged and threaded through with disbelief. "What's happening to me now - oh lord - this boy is fucking me, fucking me - oh darling, you marvelous, hard-cocked little son of a bitch, you're really putting that stiff young prick to me - ahh, ahh - yes, yes - oh yes, keep right on fucking me, dear!"

Now her hips grew ravenous, and her thin back arched to thrust her wiry-haired pelvis powerfully up to his as Isobel screwed him back, twisting her buttery cunt savagely around his pounding shaft. His balls went squish-squish into the heaving cleft of the woman's ass, and Eddie kept plowing back and forth into the clenching sloppiness of this strange woman's hungry pussy.

Warm and slim, her arms came around his back, sliding down to tighten across his buttocks. Bit by trembling bit, Isobel's magnificently tapered legs lifted as she spread her thin thighs wider so that Eddie could work deeper within her vagina. Then she did what he had hoped she would; she brought those limber legs completely around him, trapping him in the pressure of their amazing strength and locking him into their smooth, warm skin. It was like being caught in a silken net, and he reveled in the sensation, churning his hard shaft into her greedily gulping snatch.

"Oh damn, oh damn!" Isobel gasped huskily. "Such a hard, hard prick - and it's pounding so into my cunt, jarring me with every long thrust. Darling boy - beautiful boy - you're driving my clit insane-"

Rolling farther back upon her shoulders, she hiked her crotch and ground it, bringing him up with her and attempting to devour his pistoning cock with her avidly grasping pussy, her juices squirting with every stroke that opened her labia a bit. His balls were dripping with Isobel's slidy fluids, but all her cunt oils didn't make her vagina too loose; the walls of it snatched at his cockhead every time he thrust deeply, and tried to hold it whenever Eddie backed out his shaft for another corkscrewing lunge.

Shivering violently, Isobel hunched and surged, squirmed and plunged, her inflamed pussy a whirlpool of eagerness that drew his prick down and down, spinning around his leaping cockhead until Eddie felt the thrusting of his balls.

She cried out: "Fuck - fuck - fuck! Oh darling - sweet boy - beautiful hard prick - you're making me come again - come again!"

He slammed it to her as hard as he possibly could, causing hot juices to splash, and his own powerful orgasm was hurled upward by his spasming testicles. When his glans jerked, a boiling gush of semen came skyrocketing from the slot, and the geyser of come splattered throughout the woman's maddened snatch, purling into the already saturated depths and mixing with the already milky jellies in her shuddering pocket.

Isobel's lithe and limber legs twisted around the small of his back and the woman's heels tried to burrow into the crack of his ass, urging him deeper into the valley of her passions. Her nails raked his shoulders and he felt the sharpness of her teeth as they lanced into the side of his throat. Then, with a gusty sigh, her limbs fell away from him and the waves of rapture began to subside within her snatch. She was breathing raspily, her hard tits pumping up and down, and Eddie discovered that both their bellies had been greased by her escaping cunt juices.

Whispering, her head moving from side to side like a metronome, Isobel said, "What a fantastic fucking that was! I can't believe it; first you ate my pussy until I fainted, then you crawled on top of me and screwed me until I thought my entire cunt was going to explode. Eddie darling, I don't want to ever let you go. I want you to just keep on fucking me until I pass out again."

He kissed her damp lips. "You have a marvelous pussy, Isobel. I've only screwed two others, but yours is the juiciest I ever felt, and even though I can't touch bottom in it, I really dig putting the meat to your terrific cunt. But Auntie Beth is still here, and my lovely sister; they need their fucking, too."

Her eyes sought his. "And you can go right ahead and screw both of them after doing such a fabulous job on me?"

"Well," he answered, "maybe not right away, and they can make themselves happy, too. But it's the sharing that makes our fucking so very good, and right now, there's only one prick - mine - for the three of you."

The woman's pussy squeezed lovingly down upon his buried cockhead. "All right; I'll try not to be selfish, but my lord - this has never happened to me before. If all young boys are anything like you, I'll collect a whole damned stable of studs."

Gently, he pulled out of her, his shaft dripping from all the excess lubrication and from his own heavy load of semen. As Eddie came to his knees, his sister brought a towel over and dried his shaft, then slid the cloth up into Isobel's leaking crotch, blotting it there with movements that were in themselves caresses. Eddie saw that his sister was also very interested in this new and exciting pussy.

Beth was sitting at the bar, and she had shed her dressing gown, so that her lovely and beguiling body was nude. Because of what she had just witnessed, her nipples were erect, and Eddie thought he could sense that special heated radiance arising like a miasma from the luxuriantly haired and golden mound.

She lifted a glass to the woman slowly sitting up on the couch. "A lovely, tremendous coupling, Isobel. Now you can understand why I went overboard on sex so quickly. Eddie is a marvelous teacher, isn't he?"

Isobel patted ineffectually at her hair. "Not only have I never known such a screwing, but neither have I ever fucked in front of other women. But you know something? I didn't even realize you were there; not after this horny boy started eating me. The whole world was blotted out, and all I could see, feel or hear was him. Damn; if my dear husband was anything like Eddie, I'd keep him worn down to the quick, and there really wouldn't be much time left over for any other lovers."

Beth crossed her compelling legs. "Oh, I don't know about that. As Eddie and Linda say, it's the sharing, the variety that makes it all so gloriously satisfying. If you had gotten to sample the feel of my brother's positively huge prick, it would have turned you on just as much. And once you break out of the old familiar habits with Paul, I think he'll be able to thrill you, too."

Eddie went to the bar and popped the top of a cold drink; his sister had one, also. As he drank, he thought that now the two older women were getting to the crux of things.

So far, everything had been going very smoothly, and he hoped the trend would continue. Now he had another grown woman to fuck, another mature and hungry cunt to get into, and he knew that Isobel Zachary would blow him later. He might even get his meat up her ass, as he had already done to his auntie. But if the woman could bring her husband into the horny group, the sex would be kinkier and more enjoyable. Eddie still wanted to stick Isobel while her old man looked on to see a boy getting into a hot cunt that the man had always considered his personal property. And he was going to need help with these three lascivious chicks; Eddie would never be able to handle them all, to give them each the dedicated kind of fucking they deserved.

The Zachary guy ought to be honored, just to have the opportunity to dip his cock into these other beautiful snatches, to fuck Aunt Beth, who was just now admitting that she had long had a thing for him, and to learn just how hot and tight Linda's adorable little pussy was. But Eddie realized that some people were all uptight about sex, especially if it meant sharing wives or husbands. He wondered if it was going to be all that easy, as he and Linda had discussed, to turn on their parents, because there would be not only the hang-up about sharing, but the old taboo against incest.