Once upon a time a scruffy woodcutter lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage he shared with his two children, Hansel and Gretel. They were a humble little family and very unhappy. His new bride wasn't fond of kids, especially 18 year old free-loading twins, and she was always on his case about getting rid of them. His kids were unhappy because they only wanted to please their new mother, but she only seemed to hate them more. And the woodcutter was unhappy because his wife withheld her sexual favors until she got what she wanted. This had happened a few times already, but he'd always been able to satisfy her requests. But getting rid of his kids...
The woodcutter was in bed, jacking his meat under the duck down covers when his young sexy wife came into the dimly lit bedroom, wearing nothing at all. His hand stopped and his cock immediately stood at attention. God, he needed to fuck her! It was going on three weeks now that she'd been denying him pleasure because of those damned kids!
"Well, lover, like what you see?" she asked, stopping a few inches away from him to spread her glistening pussy for him. The aroma of her hit his nose like sharp wine. She pulled back the cover and, to his embarrassment, she saw what he'd been doing. A lascivious smile came to her mouth. "Why don't I...make it feel better?" she asked, bending down to take the meaty tool in her cool hand.
"Oh, baby, suck it!" he pleaded, feeling like his balls wanted to explode as she played with them, cupping and tugging. Then her mouth did come down and she took his cockhead in her mouth, sucking as if she'd done this many times before. Her tongue played along his piss hole and then licked away the precum that escaped it, telling her that he was more than ready for her.
"How much do you want to cum?"
"Badly, baby, badly!" the woodcutter answered her with a deep groan as she carried on sucking. "Don't stop."
But she did, at his words. "If I made you cum into my mouth, what would you do for me?" she asked between sucks, watching him with cold, calculating eyes as he writhed in pleasure.
"Almost anything, baby!" he cried out. "I need to cum! It's been too long!"
"Almost anything?" she asked in disgust, throwing the thick cock aside to watch him with hatred in her eyes. "What if I let you cum in my pussy?" She took his hand and forced his largest finger into the juicy honey in her cunt, fucking herself with it. "Don't you wish that was your cock inside me, pumping me hard and filling me with your sweet cum?" He groaned as if in pain, taking advantage to pleasure her with his hand. In turn, she took his cock in her hand and began jacking him off. She was driving him crazy.
"Those old brats are a nuisance and a drain on the little money you make. They're adults now. They should be out on their own. Come on, baby," she purred, "tell me what I want to hear."
"Baby, I can't...not the kids...."
Angry by his continued stubbornness, she pulled his finger out of her and decided to up the stakes. She straddled him, his meat sliding effortlessly into her damp cunt chute. She began to ride him, fast and hard, an evil grin marring her features as she saw her husband's pleasure, groaning loudly each time she went down on him.
And just as the woodcutter was about to shoot his seaman into his wife, she got off him and stood by the bed, enjoying his tortured state, denying him the ultimate pleasure.
She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "So, lover, what will it be?"
"What do you want me to do?" he asked, resigned to his fate. He couldn't save his kids. He was too desperate to cum and this bitch knew it.
"We'll take those brats deep into the woods and leave them there. Maybe some other family will take them in." She took her husband's flaming cock in her mouth and sucked to ease his anguish.
He wanted to fuck her mouth. "Okay. We'll get rid of the kids."
Ahhh, the magic words. With a boisterous laugh, she mounted him again and rode him like she would a wild stallion.
The noise coming out of their parents' room was almost deafening.
Hansel was as horny as he was mad. He'd only been peeking through his parents' keyhole hoping to catch them going at it, but instead he overheard a most distressing plot to do away with him and his sister. Regardless, that didn't stop Hansel from putting his hand down his pants to pleasure his meat as he watched and heard his stepmother have a screaming orgasm. His father quickly followed. And before long, Hansel's young seed spewed in his hand, making a mess of his rough trousers.
Gretel waited impatiently for her brother to come back to bed. She needed his warm body against her in order to fall asleep. But with that racket going on next door, with people grunting and shouting and grunting some more, it would be a miracle if she fell asleep tonight at all.
Hansel crept into the room, looking a little embarrassed. "What is it, brother? What's happening in there? Is someone being murdered?"
The young man slid into bed beside his sister, noting that she had no shift on. She was completely naked. His young cock slowly began coming to life. Never had he felt this way before with her. He and Gretel had slept together for years and years. But after what he'd just witnessed next door...