Date: Sun, 20 Feb 2011 08:40:39 -0800 (PST)
From: Julian Otero <ba9ba9goodman@yahoo.com>
Subject: Who Needs Viagra  part five

Who Needs Viagra     part five


    When Oliver's sweet young lips closed around my rod, my deep
satisfaction expressed itself in a long low growl. I lifted my hips
slightly so that I reached the back of his throat. He backed off a bit and
gagged slightly.
    "See," said his sister, "Uncle Greg is bigger than daddy." Ellie let
out a low animal groan as if to say, "see, wasn't I right about them?"  The
boy recovered and resumed his erotic work, now with more serious intent. Up
and down his head bobbed, now and then rotating around my hard shaft. His
mouth, very liquid, swabbed me and suck sounds occasionally broke the
silence. My wife gently ran her fingers through his plentiful hair, cooing
encouragement and satisfaction. Gently, his sister lifted my balls, palmed
them, lifting ever so carefully and kissed them as though to make up for
the rougher treatment she's applied to them on the beach.
     Oh, darlings! Suck me, you beautiful children, brother and sister. Do
you know this very penis was in your mother's cunt, in her mouth, even up
her most gorgeous pear-shaped ass? Yes, her asshole, darlings! And before
we're finished we will do the same.
     Little Jane was not about the let her brother have all the fun. She
nudged him aside to demand her share. Her mouth was even more loving than
her brother's. While the kids remained between my legs my wife dropped to
the floor behind them so she could caress their bodies and urge them on
with erotic words and sounds.
     "Fuck my husband, suck his cock. Lick his balls Oliver! Do it! Oh, you
sweet, lovely, sexy kids! ....Jane, honey...put your finger against his
ass...he likes that!" They did all these things, sharing the work between
them, first one mouth, then the other; first one kid's finger, then the
other kid's. And Ellie aroused them with hugs and caresses, with her
fingers and her tongue. The funky smell of sexual excitement drifted over
the sweet aromas already in the room.
     I was working up to blast one of my biggest loads ever. The pressure
at the base of my cock was intense. I just leaned back, closed my eyes, and
let it happen.  Squeals of delight! Peals of laughter! Chuckles of
satisfaction. Groans. When I opened my eyes they were licking my cum from
each others hands and face.

     I was ready for a short rest, but not my wife; she was nearly
delirious with excitement. Through heavy lids I watched her move toward
Oliver. She coaxed him down to the floor, face down, and straddled his
small round ass. Jane was curious, as was I, on what my wife
intended. Gently her soft hands massaged his neck and shoulders, rubbing
his smooth back, his skin, while her pelvis made small fucking motions. She
was rubbing her pussy in the small of his back and he evidently enjoyed
it. There was a nice black strap-on in our bedroom closet and I wondered if
she was thinking of it. No, Ellie, don't you dare! I want my nice warm cock
up his ass before you put that chilly plastic thing there! Use it on your
niece first, but only after I do her.
     Speaking of my niece, Jane joined the erotic scene on the floor when
she crouched behind my wife and reached around to her aunt's beautiful,
swaying tits. Play with them Jane honey! Your mother's were like that! I
know. You would have loved them too!
     I'm not sure what happened next because my eyelids closed. Next that I
knew, when I opened them, the boy was on his back, his sister was over him
in a sweet, young 69 and Ellie was on hands and knees licking her niece's
warm asshole.
     Now, I had... just had to... get a picture of this to show their
father, or at least have something that Ellie and I could use to warm cold
winter nights up North. The candle light yielded about half a dozen grainy
shots which to me sometimes look better than bright super-sharp ones. The
best one of all is of Jane dropping a mouth full of her brother's cum over
his torso while my wife has her finger up Jane's ass.
    We took a brief rest. The girl put on some French Moroccan music from
her iPod that was so sensual we were soon in the mood for more delightful
play. They seemed not the least ready to quit. Best of all, the kids
treated us as equal partners; that is they didn't make us feel our age in
relation to their youth, for which I was grateful. And by their attitude
they showed they were perfectly at ease with what they were doing--glad to
share pleasure with us, to engage in this private little orgy.
    Now it was Ellie's turn. She climbed back on the couch and spread
open. I sat on the opposite couch to watch. The kids knelt between her legs
as they had knelt for me. "Sweet... sweet... oh....sweet...oh" Oliver kept
muttering as he watched his sister's fingers play with my wife's
pussy. This continued for some minutes, Jane occasionally offering her
slick fingers for her brother to taste. Finally, he went for the source. As
he came close to her Ellie gathered her hands behind his pretty head and
pressed her cunt against his face.
    "Eat me little baby...Eat me good!...you are such a sexy boy!"
    Eat he did, following Janie's suggestion he use his tongue on his
aunt's swollen clit and his longest finger up her pussy. "Like you do me!"
    "Oh, baby...oh...." continued my wife... "you are such a hot little
stud! You're gonna fuck lots of girls, I know...Like your father...  Oh you
sweet bastard! Fuck me son, like your father fucked me"
     These words and actions led them both to sublime orgasms--hard, slick,
hot, vigorous... both making primitive sounds as they climaxed. And I,
witness to my nephew's first sex with a grown woman, my wife.


end part five

I still will welcome any comments and suggestion you may have. Thanks to
all of you who done so already.

Julian

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