Oskar, Lina and Agnes

Lina, Oskar’s youngest little sister, dragged old Agnes over to the shower stall, where Oskar was just lathering up and washing himself. “Come on, Agnes, you have to wash his back and his bottom — the parts he can’t reach himself. And then you have to jerk him off three times in a row, just like Mom always does!” Completely bewildered, Agnes let herself be dragged forward. Lina immediately set about unbuttoning Agnes’s house dress. “So you don’t get your clothes wet,” the little girl explained with great seriousness. Agnes didn’t know what was happening to her, but the little princess stripped her completely naked; then Lina took off her little shirt and was now naked as well. She gazed at Agnes’s mature body. “Wow, you’ve got some seriously big tits, Agnes!” the little girl exclaimed. Then she cheekily pushed aside Agnes’s sparse fuzz on her pubic mound. “And your pussy is all red — probably because you jerk off so much, Agnes?” the little girl asked unabashedly. Agnes found her voice again. “Are you asking because your mom’s pussy is always red, too, little miss?” Lina nodded eagerly, “Yeah, of course. That’s exactly why I can tell you masturbate a lot, just like Mom.” Agnes had to smile indulgently.

Lina walked over to Oskar, who was staring at Agnes, his eyes narrowed to slits. He was trying to figure out if Agnes would go along with it; he wasn’t all that sure. But Lina was already standing in front of him, dragging Agnes along by the hand. “All right, Agnes, Oskar needs his back and butt washed now. So, here’s the tube of soap and the bath sponge.” Agnes grinned up at Oskar because the little girl was giving orders in such a funny way. She washed Oskar’s back and his butt, too. Lina spread his butt cheeks with both hands and told Agnes to wash his butt hole too, which Agnes did with a smile. Lina gave Oskar’s butt cheek a slap, and Oskar turned around, his cock already half-erect. Agnes stared uncertainly at his cock. "Oh, good Lord!" breathed old Agnes at the sight of his magnificent cock.

But the little commander took the next step. “Now you have to jerk off his cock until he’s cum three times, — only then will you get to fuck, Agnes!” Agnes’s eyes widened like a cow’s. Lina noticed her hesitation and grabbed Oskar’s cock with her little hands. “Come on, I’ll show you, Agnes!” the little girl called cheerfully, rubbing Oskar’s cock up and down a few times. Oskar didn’t say anything; he just smiled expectantly at Agnes. She reached for his cock, hesitantly and full of inhibitions. Lina snapped at her: “You have to jerk him off really hard, Agnes, otherwise he won’t be able to cum!” Of course Agnes knew how to jerk off a cock, but her hand moved only hesitantly. “You have to grab the foreskin firmly and slide it back and forth, like a locomotive in high speed, so that the red glans peeks out and hides again.” Agnes nodded and started jerking Oskar off properly.

Lina nodded in agreement. “That’s right, Agnes. And take a step to the side so he doesn’t spray you directly, okay?” Agnes took half a step to the side. She was panting from the effort; sweat was running down her face and dripping onto her melon-sized breasts. “And you’re saying he needs it three times!?” Agnes asked, staring at the tiles, and Oskar and Lina nodded at the same time. “Mom always does it three times in a row for him, but Aunt Jamie only does it twice — she’d rather get fucked quickly, that Jamie!” Lina commented. She stared intently at Agnes’s hand, which was jerking Oskar off quickly and skillfully. “Don’t you ever do it for your husband?” Lina asked in surprise, because of course she’d interpreted Agnes’s hesitation differently. Agnes sighed loudly, “My husband’s been dead for a long time, Lina; he doesn’t need to be jerked off anymore, down there in the grave. And my son Horst has been married for a long time, in Munich, and I don’t have to jerk him off anymore either. Got it?” She couldn’t be mad at the curious little thing for asking so persistently about everything. Lina nodded. “Okay, I get it. You haven’t done it in a long time, and now you’re already doing a pretty good job with Oskar. You’ll get the hang of it, I think.” Agnes smiled. What a know-it-all young lady!

Agnes noticed that Oskar was about to come. “Come on, just shoot it out — give me everything, my boy!” she said, panting with exertion. Oskar clenched his buttocks and shot his load in a high arc. Agnes continued to jerk him off slowly, in sync with his spurts. Agnes paused; her wrist was starting to ache. Oskar nodded, “Maybe a minute, Aunt Agnes, to let my heart rate settle down.” Of course, Agnes wasn’t really his aunt, but he said it out of respect for her age. Two minutes later, he nodded at Agnes and held his cock out toward her.

Agnes jerked him off two more times, and Lina had her thumb in her mouth and nodded contentedly. “Mom always does it to him three times before he’s allowed to fuck her.” Agnes looked over at Oskar, but he was in seventh heaven and just nodded in agreement. Agnes wasn’t paying attention, and his entire load spurted in spurts onto her large breasts. She seemed to want it that way, Oskar thought. Then he shot his third load right onto her breasts, and his cum slowly dripped to the floor. Lina grew restless and began to move, taking her thumb out of her mouth.

Lina took her thumb out of her mouth. "I suck my thumb because it tastes so good of my pussy juice. You know, Agnes, when Oskar and Jack are already snoring and asleep, I stick my thumb in my pussyhole and fuck myself until I'm almost there. Only then do I take my finger and rub my clit to make it explode. That's the best method, I think. I got the idea when I saw Aunt Jamie fucking herself with a big soft rubber dildo and exploding in ecstasy. Mom never uses her thumb or Jamie's Dildo, or I've never seen her do it."

"Now it's time to fuck, Agnes," she said, "you have to bend forward until your fingertips touch your toes. That way you show him your ass, and then he'll fuck you from behind, just like a dog fucks." Agnes looked up at Oskar uncertainly, but his expression remained impassive. “Come on, I’ll show you!” the girl exclaimed, bending down deeply until her fingers touched her toes. “That’s how you do it, Agnes!” she called out, straightening up. Lina grabbed Agnes’s shoulders and bent her upper body forward, and Agnes was confused. Should she go along with this, or was it going too far? But she didn’t have time to think. Lina pulled her arms down until she could actually touch her toes, even though her large breasts were getting in the way a little. Lina now spread her butt cheeks with her little hands and shouted, “Look, Oskar, here you can see her gray bush and right in the middle, the fuck hole, just like Mom's and Aunt Jamie’s!” Oskar grinned, because now little Lina grabbed his cock and guided it to Agnes’s fuck hole. “All right, then, give it to her, big brother!” Lina shouted enthusiastically and stuck her thumb back in her mouth.

Lina's fingers caressed Agnes's clit. "Oh, it's rubbed all red, just like Mommy's when she's been doing it nonstop!" she exclaimed. Agnes nodded submissively. "Yes, you're right, little lady. My grandson Leo was visiting last night. He's 17, and his girlfriend Elif is only 13 and from Turkey. The two of them are constantly at it like rabbits. Elif said her dad taught her how to fuck and that he fucks her every night like a top rabbit. But during the day, she lets Leo have his way with her as often as he likes. I put my face between Elif's thighs and watched closely as Leo's cock parted her little labia. Leo's cock is still completely smooth and not particularly big, but he really enjoys fucking Elif and cums a lot. And Elif whispered to him, asking if he wouldn't like to fuck the old granny too? He did, not very enthusiastically. Once during the night and then again this morning. His brothers, the twins, fuck me together every time they visit, and it's really hot, both of them one after the other like on an assembly line. Their mom isn't very happy about it because she lets her twins have sex with her. Sucking on her breasts like babies and they're allowed to cum inside, one after the other. One sucks on her nipple and the other fucks and thrusts into her until he cums. That's why, you little nosy nose, that's why I jerked off half the night and all morning, because I watched Leo and Elif fucking."

Oskar started fucking Agnes and Lina rubbed the old woman's clit nonstop. The old woman sighed and gasped as the blood rushed to her head. And the boy plowed into her cunt, which hadn’t housed a big mature cock in many months. But it was nice, all in all — the boy fucked her well and with skill. He came inside her and left his cock inside. “I’ll keep going in a minute — I just need to catch my breath!” he muttered. Agnes felt like her head was about to explode; the blood was rushing to her head. She sat up. “I need to catch my breath for a moment too, my boy!” she said, grinning into his eyes. “And you fuck your Mom and her sister Jamie?” she asked curiously, and Oskar nodded in agreement. “Yeah, for years now. And when I’m done, Jack gets to fuck Mom or Jamie.”

Agnes asked who Jack was. Lina answered again. “The one in the middle, my brother Jack. He’s a dwarf; he has a sharp hawk-like nose, a real hump on his back, and a really big cock, a monster cock, Mom says. But she still loves it when it’s Jack’s turn to fuck her. She says it’s a pervert-sized cock, but I don’t know what ‘pervert’ means. Anyway, Jack fucks Mom for a really, really long time, and she screams softly when he cums inside her, Jack. Mom really likes getting fucked by Jack. I really like Jack, too, because he fucks me sometimes too if I beg him long enough. Oskar never wants to fuck me; he says it’s gross and dirty to fuck your own little sister. But when Jack does end up fucking me, Oskar watches, totally dumbfounded, his mouth hanging open like an ox. Because I’m Jack’s little sister too, and there’s nothing gross about getting fucked by Jack, I say. Jack is totally in love with Jamie, but she says she’ll never marry a cripple. Yet, of course, she’s happy to let the cripple fuck her with his wonderful big cock. I think Jamie’s going to hell because she talks so badly about Jack. You shouldn’t call him a cripple — you should call him brother, because that’s what he is.”

Agnes's head was spinning. "Jamie — is she one of your mom's sisters?" Oskar and Lina nodded at the same time. Oskar grumbled, “Jamie’s a real stunner, way more active than Mom, and she’s already slept with half the town — especially the rich guys; she really rips them off when they want to sleep with her. And cumming inside costs extra. Mom doesn’t sleep with as many guys as Jamie, but she takes the money, too, and buys herself all that glittery junk. That’s how women are — they just throw money right out the window.” Oskar shook his head disapprovingly. “I’m saving every penny — I want to buy a cool computer. Mrs. Newerkla, old Mrs. Weber, Miss Pospischill, and that sassy Mrs. Nekarda — the city councilman’s wife — they all pay up nicely to get my dick shoved inside them. I think that’s perfectly fine. If their own husbands are too lazy or too slow on their feet, then they just have to pay, like everyone else. Nothing comes for free, Agnes. Men have to pay you if they want to fuck you, don’t they, Agnes?”

Old Agnes sighed. “Oh no, Oskar, it wasn’t like that in our day. Men only paid for streetwalkers or when they went to a brothel. But if a man made eyes at his neighbor and paid her nice compliments, she’d wave him in and let him fuck her right here in the hallway, in standing up position. Nobody paid for that. Back then, we were just simple, sassy housewives with horny ready-to-fuck fuckholes — not high-nosed ladies. Back then, we only fucked for fun or if someone begged really persistently for your pussy. Then you’d shrug and let the poor guy have his way, without any drama. The men whispered lovestruck nonsense in our ears, dutifully filled our cunts to the brim in two or three rounds, and fathered many a bastard, but that really didn't matter back then. Our husbands weren't cuckolded; instead, they became mightily proud fathers. Two of my sons were most certainly fathered by the vicar, who came every noon to taste the soup and fill my cunt to the brim with his broth — the horny fellow with the crooked Catholic dick. — Money? No, for heaven’s sake! You’d be labeled a whore — or worse — right away.”

Lina took her thumb out of her mouth. “So that means you let them all fuck you for free, Agnes?” Agnes’s eyes turned to the windowsill, where the sparrows were squabbling over the seeds. “Oh yes, little princess, most of them. There were only a very few who were kicked out because they stank or were unappetizing.” Lina nodded thoughtfully. “I see. You have to be clean and have brushed your teeth so you can fuck Agnes, you guy!” she said cheekily to the imaginary guy. Oskar played with his now-erect cock. “Well, what do you say, Agnes, one more round, or should Lina go get Jack now?” Agnes didn’t answer — what was she supposed to say?

Lina returned just moments later, holding Jack's hand. He really did have a striking hawk-like nose and a noticeable hump over his right shoulder. Lina bent down and pulled down Jack’s boxer shorts. Agnes let out an “Oh — my — fucking — God!” when she saw Jack’s huge cock. It looked oversized compared to his boyish body. He looked Agnes boldly in the eyes. “Do you want me to fuck you, Agnes?” he asked in a deep voice, like a grumpy bear. Agnes nodded; it didn’t matter anyway — Leo had fucked her in the morning, Oskar had just fucked her, so why not Jack, too?

Jack told her to sit on the edge of the bathtub and rest the soles of her feet on either side of the rim. Agnes obediently did as she was told, her old, wrinkled cunt spreading open like a blooming flower. Jack stepped in front of her, spat into his hand, and moistened the head of his huge cock. Lina and Oskar watched curiously as Jack guided his cock — that thick, fat cock — into Agnes’s old fuck hole deep to it's end. She sighed in surprise, for the boy’s cock parted and filled her cunt completely. And now Jack began to fuck her slowly and deliberately. “We’re in no hurry, are we, Agnes?” he remarked. “Nekarda, the crazy Mrs. Weber and Newerkla are happy to let Quasimodo fuck them, but Pospischill takes pictures of it because she has to show all her girlfriends how good old Jack’s thick cock is working its magic in her pussy.” Jack laughed grimly. “I can’t complain, Agnes. These women like my cock, and that’s good for me, too. And afterward, Oskar collects the money in — he’s saving up for a new computer. That’s fine with me — I like fucking pussies, and money isn’t that important yet for me. It’s great that Oskar’s so good at saving.” Agnes balanced on the edge of the bathtub like a frog ready to pounce, pinching the nipples of her melon-sized breasts with her fingers and panting with pleasure and exertion. She was really getting into it, because Jack was fucking the old woman fast and hard, holding her buttocks to keep her from tipping backward into the tub. He grinned from ear to ear, because good old Agnes was truly a treat to fuck. Jack cupped Agnes’s chin with one hand. “How do you want it — should I cum now, or wait until you’ve jerked off?” Agnes shook her head, “I don’t jerk off while fucking, Jack — I want to experience the whole thing from start to finish with my eyes wide open.” Jack nodded. “Okay, then I’ll cum first, and then we’ll keep fucking — is that okay?” Agnes nodded, panting. “Go ahead and shoot inside, my boy. Grandma Agnes loves it when someone cums really hard inside her — it tickles so nicely!” And Jack came inside her, firing his jets like bullets from a gun, and Agnes flinched with every shot and grinned from ear to ear. Lina stood beside her, her thumb firmly in her mouth, watching the exciting fucking. "Oskar, look, Jack's fucking her like a bird balancing on a telegraph wire!" she exclaimed, sucking her thumb furiously.

Jack hadn't overpromised. He kept fucking good old Agnes right away; she gasped and moaned with pleasure and lust. She said, “My son Horst always kept fucking right away, too — that good boy — and I enjoyed it, my goodness!” Her nostalgic gaze rested on Jack’s face. “I’m sorry, Jack, if some idiot calls you Quasimodo. That’s not right — you didn’t choose to have that hump. But I’ll tell you one thing: Quasimodo finally got to fuck his Esmeralda in the end; they went at it like rabbits up in the bell tower, and everyone’s jaw dropped.” Jack laughed. “Well, that would’ve been great, but Papa Victor Hugo had them all die — there was no fucking there, apart from the provost’s desecration of the dead Esmeralda, which is only hinted at as a faint sigh in the background.” Agnes grimaced. “Those barbarians, those pigs! They cut out the best scenes because of censorship!”

Agnes clutched Jack’s shoulders in disbelief. “I think… I think I’m about to come! And without any clitoral stimulation at all!” Jack — little gnome Jack — thrust with all his might, and old Agnes’s big, round eyes nearly popped out of her head as she exploded in orgasm. She opened her mouth in a silent scream and stared into the eyes of the crippled boy who had just fucked her straight into seventh heaven. Jack grinned cheekily and shot his full load into Agnes’s fuck hole, grunting and cursing like a coachman. Then he let her go, and Agnes plopped into the bathtub upon her round ass. She was startled for just a tenth of a second and then laughed at the top of her lungs.

Lina took her thumb out of her mouth. “See, Agnes, how well our Jack can fuck?” Jack and Oskar grinned from ear to ear. Jack asked, “Ossi, did you bang that old lady, too?” Oskar nodded, “Yeah, of course I did!”

Agnes pulled herself together and climbed out of the bathtub. She'd had enough sex for this morning.

Tomorrow was another day.

She grabbed her house dress and went to the kitchen to make a hearty breakfast for herself and the three children.