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Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.******The familiar sound of her son's Toyota station wagon pulling into the driveway, caught her attention. She was never able to relax until her son Ted, though he was nineteen and in his second year of college, was home and in his room. A deep sigh of relief escaped her lips as she heard the engine stop, the car door open and close, then her son's footsteps treading lightly past her bedroom door on his way to his room.A glance at the luminous dial on the clock radio on the night table told her it was two in the morning. He's keeping late hours, she thought, then smiled, like she always did when she thought her tall, handsome sexy looking Yes! That was the way she thought of him, quite often in fact. Her son was sexy looking! What woman wouldn't consider him sexy, even feel a hot desire for him ... including his own mother?She hoped her husband didn't suspect she thought of Ted in that way. God, he'd go ape if he knew she had the hots for their own son! But then, maybe if he took better care of her needs in the bedroom, perhaps she wouldn't be thinking all the time about that impressive bulge in the front of her son's trousers. The sight of it thrilled and excited her. Was he constantly in a state of erection? Or was he magnificently endowed? The way his trousers poked out in front like a tent, he appeared to be hung like a bull.
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Though she was thirty-seven, she was a stunningly beautiful woman, and she knew it. Her sensuous figure caused instant erections in men's trousers wherever she went, and it both frustrated and angered her that her pussy wasn't being looked after. Eight long weeks had gone by since her husband had serviced her with his cock.
His thoughtless inconsideration infuriated her. There Rex lay, beside her, sound asleep and snoring, and it increased her resentment even more.
Not one of the many women Karon knew would put up with this. Not in this day and age. If a woman's husband wasn't giving her what she needed, there were plenty of men around who would. With Karon's looks and superb body, she wouldn't have to look very far. She could take her pick. Young men, older men, any one of them would jump at the chance to give her the cock that she needed.
But for Karon it wasn't as easy as all that. Karon had a problem ...
The familiar sound of her son's Toyota station wagon pulling into the driveway, caught her attention. She was never able to relax until her son Ted, though he was nineteen and in his second year of college, was home and in his room. A deep sigh of relief escaped her lips as she heard the engine stop, the car door open and close, then her son's footsteps treading lightly past her bedroom door on his way to his room.
A glance at the luminous dial on the clock radio on the night table told her it was two in the morning. He's keeping late hours, she thought, then smiled, like she always did when she thought her tall, handsome sexy looking Yes! That was the way she thought of him, quite often in fact. Her son was sexy looking! What woman wouldn't consider him sexy, even feel a hot desire for him ... including his own mother?
She hoped her husband didn't suspect she thought of Ted in that way. God, he'd go ape if he knew she had the hots for their own son! But then, maybe if he took better care of her needs in the bedroom, perhaps she wouldn't be thinking all the time about that impressive bulge in the front of her son's trousers. The sight of it thrilled and excited her. Was he constantly in a state of erection? Or was he magnificently endowed? The way his trousers poked out in front like a tent, he appeared to be hung like a bull.
Damn her husband anyway! Two whole months since the last time he did it to her. What the hell was the matter with him? He was only four years older than her. He shouldn't be over the hill at that age.
In fact he wasn't. Karon knew quite well what was going on between him and that secretary of his, that attractive twenty-two year old redhead with the cute little ass ... and a husband of her own. A husband who was too dumb to realize she was putting out for her boss!
But to hell with both of them! thought Karon. I'm not going to let my mind dwell on that tonight. I've fretted about it enough as it is. She thought about her son again.
What was the name of that redhead he took out tonight. Oh, yes, Lucy. Lucy Barton. I don't like that girl at all. If ever there was a girl in heat, she's it. She'd drop her panties in a minute if she got Ted off alone somewhere. Ted is such a healthy, virile young man, he'd never be able to resist someone who's as hot to trot as she is!
Such a handsome boy, her son. And that shock of blonde hair that hung down over his forehead. She had never felt a love like the one she had for her son. Certainly not with her husband Rex, whom she did love, yes, but not with the same intense, bursting, enveloping passion she felt for Ted. His early birth was a shock to her family, the result of her first experience with sex, in the back seat of Rex's souped up Chevrolet. A hasty marriage followed then along came Ted. A year later, there was Lisa legitimate.
Karon watched Ted grow into an adolescent, then into a full grown vigorous Young man. Her love for him spiraled higher and higher until, the crotch of her panties moistened each time he held her in his arms and her pussy mound brushed against that unmistakable bulge in his trousers.
If she didn't know better, she might have thought that this contact, this big bulge pushing against her pussy mount, was deliberate on her part.
There were time, especially the past couple of months, when this happened so frequently, that she wondered if there were sexual overtones in her son's feelings toward her. But no, he was merely a caring son, showing his innocent affection for his mother.
Karon lay back, snuggling beneath the covers, pressing the warm length of her thigh, barely covered by her shorty nightie, against her husband's leg. He made a soft sound in his sleep, stirred, then was silent again. Karon closed her eyes and tried to capture again the fragments of her sleep. Sleep didn't always come easy to her when she hungered for a hard cock moving up into her neglected cunt. And lately, she was quite concerned as to just when she was going to have that long overdue experience.
She sure as hell didn't dislike sex. She was a passionate woman. Oh she didn't expect to get laid every night, the way she did when she and Rex were first married, even though that would be nice. But her needs were demanding. She did need loving now and then, she was still responsive, and when she was refused the physical gratification she needed, she felt frustrated and hurt.
Karon was not one to pass the buck. But she did place the blame where she felt it deserved to be placed. And the fault for her continuing lack of sex, of her physical release, was directly and totally her husband's fault, as far as she was concerned.
She sighed again, feeling her husband's leg against hers, and she knew a tingling sensation in her pussy. Thinking about sex always got her horny, made her want a stiff prick moving hard and deep between her widely spread legs. But getting her husband to mount her with a hard on, was a lost cause. She knew that. So she closed her mind, as she always did at moments like this, and finally dozed off to sleep.
Karon awoke again later. The luminous dial on the clock radio told her she'd been asleep for a half hour. She wondered what had awakened her, then she realized she'd heard sounds from somewhere in the house. Her son was apparently still up.
The poor darling is restless and can't sleep. Maybe I'll join him for a while and keep him company. Yes, that's a good idea. I'll sit on the side of his bed and we'll chat for a bit.
Karon drew back the covers, careful not to wake her husband, and slipped her feet into the slippers at the side of the bed. She stood still for a moment, smoothing her sheer shorty nightie down along her firm hips and outer thighs. The almost transparent garment barely came down past her cunt she wore no panties.
She was tall and lithe, with a figure that was as alluring now as it was in her teens and twenties. Her silky blonde hair hung about her shoulders in soft waves, her breasts were firm, round and high, without any sign of sagging, capped with large aureoles, in the center of which sat two perfectly formed pink nipples.
The shapely smooth cheeks of her ass would make any man desirous to get his hands on them, her legs were long and well tapered, her thighs were fleshy without being the least bit fat. The smooth curve of her firm belly and abdomen was marred only slightly by the faintest hint of stretch marks from the child births of her son and daughter. The tantalizingly protuberant mound of her pussy triangularly framed with soft blonde cunt hair demurely hid the soft petal-like lips of her pink cunt. She was a lusciously beautiful, enticing woman, and she knew this without being vain about it. And this was another reason why she couldn't understand her husband's persisting impotency, at least where she was concerned.
She reached for her robe, a thin wrapper of soft see-through material, and slipped it on. She moved to the bedroom door, careful in the darkness, and opened it silently, then stepped into the hall, looking towards her son's bedroom door. It was open and there was no light on. There was, however, a light showing under the door of her daughter's bedroom door. And she heard voices coming from in there.
Now what's Ted doing in his sister's bedroom at this time of night? If he's keeping her awake when they both have classes tomorrow, I'll tell him off in no uncertain terms!
Karon moved without a sound along the hallway to her daughter's bedroom door and listened. It was Ted in there. At this time of night? Or morning, actually. What was the matter with that young man? They both knew better.
She put her head close to the door and then she could hear their voices clearly. Karon's hand suddenly flew to her mouth, to stifle the gasp which threatened to erupt from her throat. Her eyes bulged with disbelief at the words she heard her daughter saying.
"Oh God, Ted lover, you've got such a big wonderful prick! I love it up inside me, deep in my cunt! Oh, sweetheart, I love it when you fuck me like this! Ooohhh!"
"I love fucking you, sis," Ted replied breathlessly. "God, I'd rather fuck you than any girl in this whole neighborhood!"
"You should know, darling brother," said Lisa. "You sampled nearly all of them, not to mention Mrs. Carpenter a few times, while her husband was out of town!"
"And you're better than any one of them, Sis!"
"Even Lucy Barton?"
"Yes! Yes! Lucy's a great fuck, but anything she does, you do a lot better."
"Does she suck your cock?" asked Lisa.
"Not like you do it," her brother replied. "Wow! I love the way you suck my cock!"
Karon heard her daughter giggle. "I've had more practice on it than Lucy has. I've been sucking your prick for quite a while, haven't I?"
"Sure have," said Ted. "And I've been fucking you longer than I have her."
Karon recoiled in shock. No! Dear God, no! I can't be hearing this. I can't That can't be my son and daughter doing what they are talking about! My son wouldn't do that ... not actually fuck ... his own sister!
Then, as if to deliberately assure her wasn't dreaming, that what she was overhearing was all very real, her daughter's whispered panting voice could be heard again.
"Ohhh! Yes, darling brother, like that. Oh I like it that way. Oh I love it when you fuck me! Drive your big hard prick right into me!"
"Like ... like this?" said Ted, gasping.
"Yes ... Yesss. Ooohhh!"
"God, sis, your cunt feel so good, pressing around my prick!" he crooned in passionate lust.
"Your cock feels like an axe handle pushing up into me," Lisa cried out. "Give it to me!"
"I'm glad we have easy classes tomorrow," Ted groaned. "You feel so good, I just may fuck you all night long."
"Yes! Like you always do!" said Lisa. "Fuck me right up until the alarm goes off in Mom and Dad's bedroom."
"Then I'll make a dash back to my own room," said Ted.
"You're lucky Mom and Dad aren't too alert in the morning," Lisa told him, "or you'd have been caught long ago!"
"Wouldn't matter if I was," said Ted. "Not in the morning. They'd just think I got up early and was trying to wake you up. Christ, they'd never suspect I was fucking my own sister!"
"That's what you think."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you could pull that on Mom," said Lisa, "She just doesn't believe her darling son would ever do anything wrong."
"What about dad?"
"Dad wouldn't put anything past you," said Lisa. "He already thinks you're screwing every cunt you can get your hands on. If he only knew how right he is!"
Karon heard Ted laugh. "He's judging me by himself, because he's humping that young secretary of his."
"Well, what's wrong with that?" asked Lisa.
"Nothing," replied Ted. "I'd slip it to that chick myself if I got a chance."
Lisa giggled. "Then dad would really be jealous. He's jealous of you enough as it is."
"He is? Why?"
"Because mom has the hots for you. That's why."
"You think dad knows that?"
"Dad is no dummy," said Lisa. "If I can see it, so can he."
Karon felt a dryness in her mouth and throat as she listened to the lewd things her son and daughter were saying. She wanted to turn and run from those obscene words, blot the imagined scene from her mind. But her legs refused to work. She stood rooted to the spot. She could only stand there and listen, trying to work moisture into her mouth, thinking of her son's hard muscled body, his hips humping, driving his prick into his sister's welcoming pussy.
God, she could remember his prick as a baby, how it had grown as he had grown, how she had known that as he neared manhood he would be magnificently endowed. She thought now of the many times recently when she looked at him as a full grown man and wondered how it would be to have that hot hard cock between her own legs, moving up into her hot eager pussy. She remembered how she had condemned herself each time for having such shameful thoughts about her own son. Now as it turned out, her grown daughter, unhindered by such inhibitions, was enjoying his prick to the fullest. The prick which she longed to enjoy, but didn't dare consider.
Karon felt perspiration on her body now, beneath the thin nightie and the sheer wrapper. Down between her clenched legs her pussy tingled deliciously, like it had not done since her early years of marriage. She didn't quite understand it, this sexual arousal as she thought of her son fucking his sister for all he was worth. And yet she felt passion, climbing building passion that threatened to soon take command of her cock-starve body.
As if transfixed by the lewd words uttered by her son and daughter, Karon realized that hearing the word was not enough. She had to see for herself. She had to witness what was taking place in the bedroom. Her hand griped the doorknob and quietly the door opened. The naked humping couple on the bed were much too engrossed with each other to notice.
Karon stood in the entrance way, looking into the bedroom, leaning against the door jamb, back into the shadows. She stared across the room at what was happening on the bed. Her eyes bulged and she breathed raggedly though silently, and her pussy itched at the first glimpse of her son's hard driving prick. The wetness of her arousal flowed between her clenched thighs.
Blonde haired Lisa, her beautifully sculpted body completely naked, lay on her back with her legs raised high in the air, encircling the waist of her brother, her ankles locked tightly on his spine. Ted, also naked, his lean muscular body glistening with sweat, rode on top of her, his firm hard buttocks thrusting powerfully, rhythmically forward and his mouth fastened on one of his sister's erotically quivering tits. There was the soft slapping of their eager bodies meeting and the wet sucking sounds of Ted's mouth on Lisa's breast while he flexed and heaved into her.
An expression of sheer ecstasy was on Lisa's face as she bucked against her brother, and Karon's shocked eyes could discern her son's huge prick jerking and thrusting between his sister's widely spread legs, imbedding itself deeply in her straining cunt.
"Raise your ass up, sis," Ted said, panting and moaning. "Lift your ass up for me!"
"Ooohhh ... why, Ted?"
"I want to get my prick in deeper, right up to my balls!"
"Oh yes Ted. Yes!"
"Aaahhh, that's it, sis ... There!"
"Do you like my prick in that deep, sis? Do you?"
"More!" moaned Lisa. "Push it in more!"
"Like ... this?"
"Oh darling brother, yes! I can feel your balls laying on my ass hole! Oh Ted! I really love your prick!"
Karon's brain reeled convulsively. My God, this can't be happening! Not Ted, my darling son. He can't be doing this thing. But he's a man ... yes, a real man. He knows what he's doing and what he's saying ... and he knows how to handle that prick ... How well Lisa knows he's a man. And she's a woman! This isn't her first time. No. He's fucked his sister before this ...
Suddenly Ted ceased his lustful thrusting and drew back, then the full, wetly shining length of his huge erect prick came into the range of Karon's vision as her son withdrew his cock from his sister's warmly clasping pussy. He knelt there, his prick hungrily poised at the mouth of Lisa's hot and gently throbbing pussy, while he crouched, leering and panting down at her.
"Ted? Why did you take it out?" Lisa moaned. "Christ, I'm just about to cum ..."
"I need to catch my breath, sis," Ted groaned, "or I'll shoot my load. It feels so good in you, I want to last a long, long time."
"But I want it! I want your prick right now!"
Ted grinned down at his sister. "You really like my prick, don't you?"
"Damn it, you know I do! Do you think I'd let you do it to me as often as you do, if I didn't like it?"
"Do you like my cock better than Jim Martins?"
"I gave him back his ring, didn't I?"
"I was going to marry him" said Lisa. "I was going to quit college and run off with him. I'm old enough. I'm eighteen. Then you came into my room that night, when mom and dad were away for the weekend ..."
"You were laying naked on the bed, playing with your cunt," said Ted, grinning at her.
"You fucked me!"
"You sure didn't put up any struggle."
"Why should I? I love you, darling brother," Lisa replied. "And Jim had been fucking me ... so what the hell."
"That was some night ..."
"Ummm ... yes," sighed. "After you'd fucked me all night long, I sure wasn't interested in Jim Martin anymore. After what you did to me, being fucked by him would have been a waste of time."
Karon was staring in fascination at the gleaming expanse of her son's magnificent cock. She couldn't seem to take her eyes from it. It was as if the rigid, palpitating shaft of flesh was having an hypnotic effect on her.
His cock is tremendous! My son could drive a woman crazy with that thing! It's so thick, so bone-hard. The veins are throbbing along it, like his father's prick used to throb when we were first married. I used to think I couldn't take such a huge monster inside me, but I did and it was good, so very good. Oh God, I know how Lisa must feel right now, waiting for him to work that cock back into her cunt. Ted, my darling Ted, must feel the same way when he has his prick inside her.
Lisa suddenly cried out. "Come on, Ted! Put your prick back in me and fuck me. I want your prick in me and I want you to shoot your load into me. Come on, honey. Spurt your juice into me!"
With a gasp of triumphant pleasure, Ted lunged forward and worked his great shaft far into his sister's cunt once again, causing her to squeal with delight.
Karon winced at the sound of it, winced at the pleasure she knew Lisa was experiencing by the expression on her face. Her own pussy tingled more strongly, more lubrication flowed. In Karon's empathetic mind, her son Ted had driven his prick into HER cunt and not that of his sister.
Ted was driving fiercely between his sister's wide-spread legs now, his mouth once more fastened on her luscious, pulsating tit. And as Karon watched her son fucking his sister, she began to lose control of her own body. Her mind felt beclouded with a miasma of heat and fire. Passion was taking her over. She was beyond all rational thought and action now, caught up in the intense sexual display she was witnessing, and which was having its effect on her own flesh.
Karon fingered her pussy, as she had done before, caught up in the rapture which was coursing through her body. She rubbed harder and harder, her middle finger sliding along her wet, soft cunt lips, teasing the erect and quivering bud of her clitoris, feeling waves of consuming pleasure ripple through her body. She worked her finger lower, insinuating it deeper into her tight moist cuntal opening, in and out, in and out, with her thumb now teasing her clit.
"Ted, I'm going to cum!" Lisa suddenly wailed from underneath her humping brother. "Oh, Ted! Ooohhh! Aaahhh ..."
"Uuugh! Uugh! Uuugh! Uuugh!" Ted chanted in unison to his pumping, hard driving loins.
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"Shoot your load into me!" Lisa shrieked, arching and bucking her body against her brother's frantic onslaught.
"Yes! Yes! Oh Lisa, her it comes! Aaaggghhh!"
"Ooohhh! Aaahhh ..."
Karon was caught up in the frenzy of the moment. Moving away from the door jamb, her glistening thighs opened and her hand moved faster and faster in her hot wet pussy as she watched her son empty his balls of their sperm, flooding his sister's cunt with his hot love juice.
Suddenly, jarringly, Karon came back to reality. The sheer obscenity of her words, of her silent chanting desire and wish, snapped the spell she had fallen into. Her fingers stopped between her legs and she straightened up. She stared with shock-widened eyes at her son, emptying the final dregs of his lust through his spurting prick, into his sister's hot cunt.
What am I doing? My God, this is ridiculous!
Karon pulled her hand from her steaming pussy. She backed away, still staring at the naked couple on the bed. She saw Ted collapse with a deep sigh on top of his sister's limp body, her legs moved out to the sides in the aftermath of her pleasurable release.
Then Karon turned, stifling a cry of frustration in her throat. Shakily she closed the door without making a sound and staggered back uncertainly to her own room. She opened the bedroom door, darted inside and let the door shut with a soft click. She moved to the bed and flung herself onto it next to her snoring husband's peacefully sleeping form.
For a long while Karon lay there, while her body shuddered with silent convulsions. Her mind, after that one moment of lucidity, was once again consumed by confusing and whirling thoughts. Anguish, torment, frustration ... and above all, passion. Her hot wet cunt tingled with arousal in its insistent demand for pleasure and satisfaction.
What's the matter with me? Did I actually witness that? My own son fucking his sister! I did! He actually had his prick in her. I watched him shoot off into her cunt. Oh Ted, what have you done to me? You've made me realize you're a hot lusting pussy-loving man. You've got me in heat, just like your sister. Your own mother, standing there, watching you fuck, while she played with herself, like the fuck-starved woman she is! Oh Ted, darling. If only I could have you on top of me, shoving that bone-hard cock into me. If only it was me you were fucking, instead of your sister. Oh God, I want to give myself to you!
Karon breathed raggedly. Her cunt flowered open with more lubricating secretions, while her mind was a tangle of emotions. She groped her way beneath the sheet and pressed her hot trembling body close to her husband's. Her hand moved out, caressed his stomach and chest convulsively. He moaned softly, stirred, but did not awaken. Karon's hand, demanding now, reached for the softness of his limp prick. Her fingers caressed his balls and fondled his sagging cock in an effort to arouse him.
"Rex!" she said in an urgent whisper, pressing tight to her husband. Her lips moved wetly along his neck and up to his ear. Her tongue flicked inside the shell teasingly. "Rex! Wake up and fuck me! I want you Rex. I want you so very much!"
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