Sweaty Crotch Woman
Copyright© 2026 by Peter Emrick
Chapter 15
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15 - An aggressive woman enjoys taking young men's virginities
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Fiction Anal Sex First Oral Sex Novel-Pocketbook
That Sunday evening, after introducing her mother, Kitty, and Skip, Stephanie carried her two suitcases upstairs to her room, then went to greet her brother. She found him lying on his back, just a comer of the sheet drawn across his middle.
She kissed him fleetingly on the forehead, then stood over him. It was obvious he was naked under the triangle of covering sheet. Something else was obvious, too. She could see, clearly outlined, the long welt of his sex. His prick was enlarged, and his balls were swollen.
“My, what’s that?” she asked impishly, pointing at the ridge of meat extending from the narrow Vee of his thighs up across the left side of his belly.
“What?” Hank asked, blushing.
“That!” his sister putted, tracing the tip of a forefinger down the firm, warm barrel. “Ah-hah! A cock!” she clucked her tongue. “Yes, I believe that’s a cockhard and ready. Bet you don’t even know what it’s for!”
“Bet I do-bet I know as much or more about what to do with it than you do,” her brother retorted, eyes ogling as his sister saucily lifted the short skirt of her dress, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of her nakedness.
“It goes right up in there, between a girl’s legs,” Steve retorted.
“And how do you know so much, Hank?”
As if defending his knowledge, he confessed what he and their mom had been doing in bed. “She started it-sucked my peter,” he said tartly.
Stephanie shook her head as if doubting him as she snaked her hand under the corner of the sheet and clasped his cock in her cool fingers. She lifted his heavy, solid meat and tried jacking him off. Because she was impeded, wanted to see what her hand was doing to his cock, she flipped away the sheet and perched on the edge of the bed so she could gawk at his cock as she masturbated him.
“Does Mom like sucking cock and being fucked?” she asked solemnly. “I know I like it. I’ll introduce Skip and Kitty to you later. I’ve even been cornholed and that ain’t hay.”
Hank’s eyes closed dreamily. “I even tried it with my mouth on Mom’s place-boy, she likes that. She sort of sat over my face and sucked my prick while I licked her out good.”
“She likes it?” Stephanie murmured, bending over her brother’s middle and sucking on the hot, smooth knob of his prick. “UUUUUUMMMM!” she crooned. “You have a nice-tasting cock, brother-honey.” She twisted her face back and forth as she forced her head down, making his prick penetrate her gullet. Just before she started fucking him with her mouth, she murmured, “I’ll have to tell Kit and Skip. Mom likes to fuck and likes to eat prick and to have her pussy sucked.”
“You keep sucking my cock. I’ll shoot jizz in your mouth,” her brother warned, his ass lurching upward to drive his massive, throbbing member into her suckling lips.
“Goodie,” Steve slurped, “I love the taste of cum and the feeling of it spraying my tonsils.”
“You had your tonsils out,” Hank reminded her, putting a hand on the crown of her head to keep her down on him, sucking enthrallingly on his cock.
“A good thing,” she mumbled, “or I wouldn’t be able to gobble so much of your delicious prick into my throat.” When Hank rubbed her ass, she raised up so he could heist her dress tail and could play with her fanny loaves. “I like that, Hank. If I lay out over you while I suck your prick, you can get your hand between my legs and finger-fuck me.”
She raised her right leg out and up as she lay on his belly, and he found her hot groove and sneaked a finger into her pussy. “Yesssss!” she cooed. “Don’t just hold it still. Slick it in and out, and finger-diddle me so I can cum.”
Stephanie knew she was good at giving a blow-job and she slurped and sucked steadily on her brother’s fantastic prick—oh, not as big as Skip’s, but she knew that if it had the almost constant attention Skip’s cock had, it would get just as big and swollen.
“I love the way you suck my prick,” Henry grunted, breath coming in harsh gasps. “Get up over me, and we’ll do it the way Mom and I did. I’ll eat out your pussy while you suck my cock.”
Without missing a stroke, keeping her mouth flying and slurping his cock, the girl got up over his face, sank her ass and pussy onto his open mouth. She held his balls, forearms resting on his upper thighs as they got serious about 69ing. When his tongue skewered into her retching pussy, she took all of his cock into her mouth, rubbing her chin on his hard groin bone.
He reciprocated by reaching around and under her to run a finger into her sex-smile-ticked her distended clit, hurrying her toward an oral orgasm. Stephanie panted lustily on his delectable prick, and she massaged his stony nuts for him.
Neither teenager heard their mother come up the stairs, start past the open door, pause for perhaps two minutes watching them gobble each other’s sex regions. A twinge of yearning stabbed through her, and she quietly shut the door, went on to her room to take off her panties.
She wasn’t really surprised to see her daughter going after her son’s prick in such a wanton, lascivious manner. Hank didn’t surprise her at all. She had indoctrinated him to take a pussy wherever and whenever he found one.
But Stephanie? No. There had been something about the redhead and the small body. Although Steve took to sucking her brother’s prick so quickly, it wasn’t clear-cut evidence that the girl had gotten plenty of cocksucking and fucking on the way down from Bernice’s.
Well, she hadn’t missed the massive bunch of goodies stretching Skip’s pants. Not a natural-sized cock and set of balls. They had to have been nurtured by a lot of sucking and fucking and jacking off. And she had caught a glimpse of Kitty’s hot pants between her long, shapely legs. Very definitely split open to be perpetually read for a cock to stick in there.
After stripping off her skivvies—just in case—Gina hesitated outside her son’s bedroom door until she heard both of them panting and moaning. She knew both were climaxing—Steve’s pussy exploding on Hank’s hot mouth and his cock ejaculating streams of loveable jizz down her throat.
Reluctantly, she headed for the stairs when she heard her son plead, “Oh, God, suck my cock hard!” and Stephanie retort, “Well, eat my snatch good!”
Returning to the living room, Gina said as casually as she could manage, “I’m going to the store; you two make yourselves at home.” She had to get out of the house a bit, compose her emotions. She was sure that her face would tell Stephanie she knew, had seen her and Hank. As she checked her purse, backed her old Dodge Dart out of the driveway, she was conscious of a flurry of excitement in the pit of her stomach. She sort of hoped Steve would confide in Kitty, maybe ease the way for a romp with that Skip.
“God, they’ve got his cock swollen all out of proportion,” she whispered, licking the tip of her tongue over pale, dry lips. But if Stephanie told Kitty and Skip anything, it would be about her and Hank. How would that help her?
“Double-damn,” Gina muttered. She just didn’t see how things were going to evolve to her satisfaction. “Maybe I could open my legs and show the kid my cunt and he would get the idea,” she smiled ruefully.
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