Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of alcoholism, the use of drugs and marijuana, and the advent of mate-swapping, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge in the wake of social advancement.
HERE COMES THE NEIGHBOR! is the story of how some people adjust to the liberated moral standards within the family unit. Beset by such common problems as jealousy, age differences, and unfaithfulness, the characters in this story find an unusual solution to their dilemma. Their method, that of incest and sharing with the neighbors, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.
This is HERE COMES THE NEIGHBOR!--a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Barbara Tracy wondered who the good-looking guy was who had just moved into the riverside apartment next door to where she lived with her mom and dad. She was watching him from the window as he sprawled out bare chested in a lounge chair-and taking particular notice of the cock-bulge in his jeans. If he didn't have a hard-on, she thought, then he must have a prick as big as an elephant's trunk to make that promising bulge.
She was dying to meet him.
Barbara was a teenager and still cherry, and she wasn't planning on losing her virginity to the handsome new resident-but she figured that it would be lots of fun to flirt with him and tease him and maybe go as far as do a little heavy petting with him.
She loved to get finger-fucked and to have her plump tits sucked. And she enjoyed jacking guys off-and that swelling cock-bulge in his tight jeans was intriguing.
But she didn't even know his name. He was a mystery. For one thing, where would a young guy like him get the money to rent the luxury apartment next door in this fashionable complex of dockside dwellings?
Maybe he was a young millionaire!
Barbara had never beaten a millionaire's meat and she wondered if, due to proper nourishment, a rich guy's cum might be thicker and creamier than pauper cum.
She licked her lips at the idea.
Barbara had never actually let a guy cum in her mouth, but she knew how delicious jism was from having licked her hands after frigging off one of her dates, and she found the prospect of sucking cock exciting.
The girl decided to at least make his acquaintance and just see what might develop. It was a bright sunny morning, and she figured she would put on a sexy bikini and go out on the deck as if she intended to sunbathe-and find out if the guy seemed to be interested in her.
She went into her bedroom and stripped off naked, pausing to admire herself in the full-length mirror.
Barbara had glossy auburn hair and green eyes, high cheekbones and a full, sensual mouth. Her body was trim and nubile, with thrusting tits capped by big rosy nipples. Her auburn cunt hair was like a burning bush.
She turned in front of the mirror, studying her curvy form from all angles, pleased by what the mirror revealed. She knew full well that she turned men on, and liked to think about all the guys who must have jerked off while they fantasized about her.
Her pussy got wet as she thought about all the jism that must have been spilled in her horror. She tilted her tummy up so that her pussy was reflected in the mirror. Under her bushy vee, her open cunt slit was runny, and a trickle of cunt juice was snaking slowly down the smooth flesh of her inner thigh.
She was tempted to finger-fuck herself.
But then she figured that she had better wait and see how things turned out when she met the handsome young man next door-it seemed a waste to frig off her own pussy if he might want to do the job for her.
She began rummaging in her drawers to find her sexiest and skimpiest bikini. But she wasn't satisfied with any of her bathing suits. She hadn't bought a new one this year, and in the meanwhile her lovely body had filled out voluptuously. A tiny bikini was sexy, but one that was obviously too small and outgrown wouldn't be so attractive.
Damn, she thought, dissatisfied.
Then it dawned on the girl that she could borrow her mother's new bikini, a really sexy black designer job with draw-strings at the hips. She didn't suppose that her mother would object-and, anyhow, the woman wasn't home.
Barbara, still naked, went to her parents' bedroom to search for the bathing suit.
She found it-but in the process Barbara made a very interesting discovery. Looking through her mother's dresser drawer, she felt something long and hard tucked away amidst the woman's lingerie. Puzzled, Barbara drew it out-and gulped in amazement.
It was a giant rubber prick!
Barbara held the dildo up and stared at it, blinking in surprise. The fuck-tool was realistically shaped, with a wedge-shaped knob and raised ridges, like veins, seaming the underside of the long, thick cockshaft. It looked very inviting to the horny teenager-and the most fascinating aspect of all was that the cock was fitted with a leather harness at the base, so that a girl could strap it on and fuck another girl!
"Holy shit! Is Mom dyky?" she murmured.
The possibility thrilled her rather than shocked her, because Barbara had often speculated on what it would be like to make passionate love with a girl.
She held the rubber cock head up to her cute little upturned nose and sniffed it. The pungent fragrance of pussy lingered on the fucker, and it thrilled her to know that it had been recently used.
Had her curvaceous mother given herself a juicy fuck with the dildo?
Or had she harnessed it to her haunches and fucked some other girl to a creamy climax?
Barbara's fertile imagination began to race, images running riot in her fevered mind. She was so thrilled with the rubber prick that-for the moment-she had forgotten all about her plans to meet the boy next door.
She stuck her tongue out and licked at the flavorsome knob of the false fucker. The distinctive taste of pussy nectar made her tongue tingle. Barbara had often licked her fingers during a cunt-frigging and she was well acquainted with the flavor and aroma of hot cunt-but had no way of telling if the dildo had been sunk up her mom's pussy or if that delicious creamy film was from some other woman's fuck-hole.
The girl lapped up and down the long cock-stalk. The rod was slimy all the way to the root, and she knew that whoever had been stuffed full of it had taken the whole fucking thing in all the way to the harness.
Turning her face from side to side, Barbara tongued up all sides of the cunt-flavored stalk, slurping up the pussy residue and replacing it with her drool.
Cunt cream was really scrumptious stuff, she thought. If it tasted so delicious even licked up second hand, she could just imagine what the stuff would taste like if a girl were to suck it straight out of a melting cunt hole!
She wondered if she had maybe inherited an inclination towards bisexuality from her mother. The prospect of lapping pussy was certainly exciting.
Then she parted her lips and stuffed the rubber prickhead into her mouth, sucking on it just as if it were a real flesh-and-blood cock.
Passionate flashes paraded through her mind as she gobbled on the gooey fuck-tool.
She pretended that she was sucking off the handsome guy next door-after his cock had been buried up a creaming cunt, accounting for the fact that the dildo tasted of pussy instead of cockmeat.
She pictured her mother pumping the huge prick in and out of her juicy pussy, whimpering and panting and moaning as she began to dissolve on the friction of the strokes, soaking the hard rubber prick.
Then she fashioned a graphic mental image of her mother wearing the tool strapped to her voluptuous hips and fucking some other woman to jelly.
Barbara had nursed all the cunt juice off the dildo now.
She pulled the dildo from her mouth and brought it, all slathered with her saliva, down to her steaming pussy. She fitted the bulging cock head into her fuck-slot and levered it around, then fed about half of the cock up into her cherry cunt tunnel. She pushed it in and pulled it out, angling the thrusts so that it was running across her fiery clit.
Her pussy was sucking on the thick fuck-stick, squishing juicily. She had to tug back with real force to drag it out against the suction.
When she figured that the rubber prick was nicely juiced again, she drew it from her pussy and brought it back up to her face, licking and sucking her own cunt cream from the flaring knob and ridged stalk.
She began to alternate, frigging into her mouth and then up her cunt, in turn. The rubber cock sank into her cunt soaking with saliva, then dipped into her mouth all dripping with her pussy nectar.
The naughty teenager was watching herself in the mirror as she frolicked with the rubber cock. By switching, instead of concentrating on her horny cunt, she was making the job last. Really enjoying this frigging session, she wanted it to take a long time before, eventually, her cunt creamed off in a dynamic crest.
She wasn't going to suck her cum juices from the fucker after she had creamed off, though she was going to replace it in her mom's undie drawer and get a real kick wondering if the woman would be using it in her cunt or mouth while it was still coated and filmed by her daughter's cum.
Now she began a steady pussy pounding, sprawled out on her back, her pelvis tilted up and her ass and hips grinding as she stuffed herself. The leather straps of the harness snaked up her thighs as she pushed the prick in. In the mirror, she could see the fat tool vanish in her pink pussy slot. As she pulled it out, her cuntlips distended, clinging to the thick retreating rod so that it looked as if she were damned near pulling her pussy inside out.
She heaved her ass up, fucking the prick in, gripping it by the hilt with both hands.
Her legs rose up, pumping in the air, and she clamped her sleek thighs around the cock. She drew her hands away and left it buried in her pussy, wriggling around wildly on the full penetration, flopping around on the bed like a fish stuck on a spear.
Then she altered positions, rising onto her knees and fucking up into her cunt from below, riding that massive rubber fucker as if she were squatting on a man's loins.
Although Barbara had never been fucked, she had thought a great deal about it and now she was taking the opportunity to experiment with the various approaches. It would be good practice for when she finally got fucked, she figured.
Dropping down on her hands and knees, she moved the fuck-tool behind her ass and began to pump it into her pussy from behind, taking it doggy fashion.
Cunt juice streamed down her thighs and lathered her crotch so that it looked as if someone had squirted a can of creamy whip onto her loins.
In that kneeling position, feeling really naughty and adventurous, Barbara slid the dildo up through the crack of her trim little ass, then changed the angle and nudged the knob into her tight, shit hole.
It hurt a little, but not much-certainly not enough to make her stop. She inched the cock deeper up into her shit chute, jerking and squirming. The slight pain only served to intensify and enhance the pleasure.
Among all the other aspects of sex, Barbara was looking forward to getting ass-fucked soon, as well.
She fucked her ass for a few happy minutes, then drew the soiled dildo out and pushed it into her open mouth, tasting the tangy, musky flavor of her ass and making believe she was sucking on a real prick that had just finished fucking her ass-hole-slurping it clean after it had been packing the fudge up her shitter.
The girl was going crazy, driven wild by her fantasies as much as by the friction of the dildo. She whipped the fuck-tool up her cunt again, deciding that she had lingered long enough over the foreplay and that it was time she got down to getting her rocks off.
She rammed the fucker in to the root and levered the long, hard rod around in her cunt like a crowbar, wedging the hilt against the fulcrum of her clit.
Waves of fiery sensation began to race laterally across her belly and to shoot like electric currents up her trembling thighs. Her pretty face turned from side to side, as she jerked the dildo steadily up her fuck-hole. Her green eyes were narrowed to slits, her sensual lips parted and panting, her lovely face a mask of lust.
The waves came faster and higher, each one rushing upon the one before and starting to merge into one tidal crest. Her clit went off like a blasting cap, igniting an explosion in the core of her cunt.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped as she turned to foam in the depths of her pussy and her clit detonated again and again, going off like a machine gun.
Drained off at last, she sank down on the bed, her face pressed to the mattress and her ass sticking up in the air. The rubber prick was still stuck up her cunt and as she wriggled about it wagged behind her ass like a tail, the leather straps hanging down her thighs.
"Holy shit," she murmured, amazed by the magnitude of her spectacular cumming.
After a few minutes, she pulled the dildo out of her pussy. The fuck-tool glistened with girl-cum, and pussy cream poured out from her vacated fuck-slot.
She moved the soaking dildo up to her face again, starting to lick it automatically. But then she remembered that she wanted to leave it drenched.
She frigged the dildo up her tit cleavage and nuzzled the moist cock-knob, but resisted the urge to suck on it. It was worth going hungry for the vicarious thrill of knowing that her curvaceous mother might be nursing that nectar from the tube soon, blissfully ignorant of the fascinating fact that she was sucking up her little girl's cunt cream.
She got up on trembling thighs and replaced the cream-drenched rubber cock in Mom's underwear drawer, grinning impishly as she did so. She was still feeling randy, despite her lovely orgasm, particularly inspired today.
She stood before the looking glass again, parting her legs and angling her groin up. She scooped out a handful of cunt cream from her fuck-slot and held her hand under her chin, lapping the juice from her palm like a hungry kitten drinking cream from a saucer. It whetted her appetite. Her tongue felt as horny now as her clit had felt before she had creamed off on the fuck-stick.
Then she remembered the good-looking young man with the huge cock-bulge in his jeans.
Barbara was more excited today than she had ever been before, all set to be really naughty and brazen and bold, all of her inhibitions melted away in the raging inferno of her carnal desire.
She put on her mother's sexy black bikini.
And then she went out to seduce the guy next door...
CHAPTER TWO
Jason Carter was sprawled out in a deck chair, bare chested and wearing a pair of faded jeans. His hard-on bulged the crotch of his jeans. He was lean and broad shouldered, a handsome young man with rather long, sun-streaked blond hair.
Jason was a kept man, and at the moment he was contemplating whether he should take care of his hard-on with a quick hand-job, or save it for the voluptuous woman who paid his rent.
He slid a hand down and rubbed his bloated cock and balls, causing his prick to pause. He was a potent guy, and he knew that if he emptied his balls off now, he would easily be able to fill them up again when Veronica came to collect her reward for paying the rent, so that wasn't a consideration. But he was in a lazy mood and didn't feel like getting up to go into the house.
He glanced around, wondering if anyone would see him if he were to beat his meat right there on the sun deck. It wasn't really very private. A sort of catwalk ran the length of the houses, and the individual decks were enclosed only by low wooden railings, so he could be plainly seen by anyone walking along the plank walkway.
Still, Jason was proud of his colossal cock, and the idea of having someone see him jerking off was something of a turn-on for the vain fellow.
Just as he was trying to make up his mind about jacking off, and if so, where to do it, a gorgeous girl in a tiny black bikini came out on the deck next door.
For a moment, Jason thought it was Veronica.
But then he realized that although the girl looked a great deal like Veronica, she was younger-a mere teenager-and her curves were more nubile than voluptuous.
Holy cow, he thought, with a sudden realization.
He had known that Veronica and George Tracy had a teenaged daughter, but he hadn't realized that the girl was such a lovely little piece of ass.
She smiled at him across the low railing that separated the adjacent decks. Jason leered back at her in his most studied and lascivious manner.
Her young, suntanned flesh seemed to be spilling out from the stretchy swimsuit. The small halter left her deep cleavage exposed damned near down to the nipples, and the bikini bottoms were just a narrow wisp of cloth, a black triangle drawn tightly across her ripe loins and fastened at the sides by a drawstring. Her flanks were bare, as well as the half moons of her ass cheeks. The bikini barely concealed the plump vee of her pussy, and a narrow band ran up through the crack of her ass, hiding her ass-hole but leaving those delectable buns fully revealed.
The sight made Jason drool.
Barbara came walking up to the railing, still smiling. Jason gazed at her crotch. He could see a few wisps of curly auburn cunt hair poking from the crotch band of the swimsuit and the tight triangle of cloth seemed to be drawn right into her cunt slit.
Jason could always tell when a girl was interested and horny, and there was no mistaking this girl's present mood. He was sorely tempted to seduce her.
But he wasn't sure if it would be a wise idea. If Veronica found out that he was fucking with her daughter, it might put the future payment of his rent at grievous risk, through a combination of parental outrage and jealousy.
He decided to play it by ear.
"Hi," Barbara said, friendly as could be.
Jason nodded. He was very much aware of the cock-bulge in his tight jeans-and also aware that the brazen little minx was staring right at that big lump.
"I'm Barbara-I live next door," she said.
"I'm Jason," he replied.
She gave him a really impish look, sort of squirming around inside the tiny bikini.
"You got a hard-on?" she asked.
Jason blinked. Her tone of voice was deceptive-as if she were simply making a shy inquiry out of curiosity. But the look on her face was lustful.
"Errrr-why do you ask?" he said nervously.
Now the auburn-haired temptress managed to look shy and demure and playful, as if it were just a saucy game. She gave a little shrug that almost spilled her plump tits right out of her halter.
"Because I'm horny," she said, coming right out with it. "And I thought maybe you might like me to empty your balls for you."
"Oh, yeah!" Jason enthused.
It was evident that this was Veronica's daughter-and that she had inherited her lustful inclinations from her sexy mother.
His prick throbbed violently, and Jason figured it was well worth the risk.
Anyhow, it wasn't-likely that Veronica would find out about it, he reasoned.
But, in fact, Veronica's husband-Barbara's father-was already an interested spectator...
Just as Barbara had gone out onto the deck, her mother and father had come into the house by the door that faced on the street. Veronica was a magnificent-looking creature with an hourglass sort of body, and at the moment she was glowing radiantly with arousal.
George was a tall, brawny fellow and his big cock was rapidly swelling.
"I'm going to take a quick shower, darling," Veronica said. "Then we can go visit, okay?"
"You bet," he replied.
Veronica kept no secrets from her husband. George was well aware that she had paid Jason Carter's rent-and why. George fully approved of the arrangement. He didn't give a shit what naughty things his desirable wife was up to-not as long as he could watch!
"Ummm-I'm really looking forward to some hot young cockmeat," Veronica whispered huskily.
George's prick pounded like a jackhammer.
The prospect of watching his wife get her ass fucked off was making him tremendously horny. He was tempted to throw a fast fuck into her right now. But he knew that he would enjoy it more after he had enjoyed watching her fuck with the young stud next door.
Veronica went into the bathroom.
George wandered over to the riverside window to see if Jason was on his sun deck-and did a double take when he saw his sexy little daughter standing at the dividing rail, squirming around delectably in that skimpy bikini.
Why, that little minx is teasing her mother's lover, he thought.
The thought made him grin with delight. George was exceedingly tolerant.
He had enjoyed a good number of lustful, incestuous fantasies concerning his nubile little girl, himself. And now his prick began to really go on the rampage.
He looked and listened-and was rewarded by a thrilling performance to which he played the audience...
Barbara stepped nimbly across the rail, the effort almost bursting the seams of her bathing suit. Her waist was tiny, and she looked all ass and tits in that tiny bikini.
Jason sprawled back, thrusting his groin up. The well-packed crotch of his jeans was standing like a denim tent.
Barbara, really in the mood for some thrills, didn't hesitate for an instant. She didn't dare to, for fear that she might lose her nerve and resolve-for, after all, the girl was a virgin and her behavior was out of character.
She knelt gracefully beside the blond stud's deck chair.
"Shall I take it out?" she asked tremulously, gazing in awe at that massive cock-bulge.
Jason gave his groin a thrust of welcome and invitation and winked lewdly at the cute nymphette.
Barbara reached for his crotch...
Holy shit, her daddy thought. That little devil is gonna do more than just play the cock-teaser! She's gonna suck that guy's prick! Should I stop them?
The sight was so thrilling that he thought his eyeballs might melt. And no matter how dutiful and concerned a parent he was, there was no way that George, a confirmed voyeur, was going to interrupt an act that he so much yearned to watch.
He toyed for a moment with the idea of calling his wife, so that she, too, could enjoy the spectacle. But he decided against it. He knew that Veronica loved to play the peeper as much as he did, but she might draw the line with their own daughter doing the deed-or she might be feeling a bit possessive about Jason's prick and George didn't want to take the chance that Veronica might end the performance prematurely.
George didn't think that he had ever been so hot before. And the show hadn't even begun! He had enjoyed watching his sexy wife fuck and suck with plenty of men, and that had always been a visual treat. But this was even more thrilling-both because he was playing the secret and furtive observer and because it was his own little girl out there.
He was dimly aware of the sound of the shower running and knew that as long as that sound was in the back of his awareness he would have an uninterrupted viewing...
And so, in blissful ignorance and randy anticipation, Veronica was showering in preparation for fucking Jason while her husband looked on approvingly. And that husband, who was also a father, was at that very moment spying on their daughter who-also in blissful ignorance of being observed-prepared to suck her mother's lover's cock.
Barbara unbuttoned Jason's fly with tantalizing slowness. Then she unsnapped the waistband of his jeans. His fly flew open, the flaps forming a wide wedge. He wasn't wearing any underwear-and his prick launched itself like a rocket from his open jeans.
"Fucking hell!" the girl exclaimed, when she saw the full magnitude of his cockmeat.
Jason's cock was as long and as thick as the rubber dildo in her mom's panty drawer-and it looked a whole lot more inviting, all hot and meaty and full of cum!
The huge purple slab of his cock head was gleaming and thick veins were writhing up the underside of his cockshaft.
Barbara reached into his fly and hauled his hairy balls out, too. Then she leaned back slightly to stare at his cock and balls in proper perspective.
"Gosh!" she moaned, softly.
She had played with a few pricks, but she had never seen or touched one nearly as gigantic as Jason's meaty masterpiece of a fucker. Barbara felt almost intimidated by the size of that formidable cock lance.
Jason drew his lips back from his white teeth in a grin as he watched that pretty little face hover close to his cock and balls.
Barbara licked her lips and her nostrils twitched as she inhaled the pungent aroma of overheated cockmeat. Her eyes were misty with desire, and she was drooling.
He could feel her breath waft over his prick as she panted over him, whimpering in hungry expectation.
His cock-knob was pulsing in and out like a purple lung inhaling lustfully, and it was so fiery hot that she thought it had begun to smoke. She ran her gaze up and down the cock stalk. His balls were like over-inflated balloons, making her mouth water at the thought of how much delicious cum they must contain to be so bloated.
She gazed timidly up at his handsome face.
"Be my guest," he rasped.
He worked his prick sinew, making the enormous cock lance jerk.
Barbara reached out shyly and touched her fingertips against his hairy balls. She drew her hand back instantly, as if she had touched a hot stove.
"Cmon, kid-play with my prick," he urged.
She touched him again, lightly running her fingers up his prickshaft, stroking along the pounding ventral vein and then fingering the mighty slab of his cock head.
She rubbed her thumb against the sensitive underside of his wedge-shaped cock head, where the thick, dark vein spread out in a meaty delta.
His piss hole opened under the stimulation of her caress and a thick, clear glob of pre-cum squeezed out and ran sluggishly down the purple slab of his slick cock head.
Barbara drew away with a gasp.
Jason frowned, thinking that the sight of that hot slime might have repelled her-that maybe she hadn't realized what she had in store for her and, to his utter frustration, had changed her mind.
But Barbara was whimpering hungrily as she gazed at that succulent-looking pre-cum. It was frothing his prick-knob like whipped cream on a fat plum, and her mouth was watering more than ever when she realized what a treat she had ahead of her.
She reached behind her back and undid her halter.
The girl was thinking that there was liable to be jism spraying all over the place when he shot his cum-load, and she didn't want to have to explain to her mother why there were cum stains on her bikini.
Her fat tits fell free, bobbing saucily. Her nipples stood out like little rosy rockets ready to blast off from the pink areola launching pads.
Jason stared at her in admiration. She had one knee lifted up and he could see that the crotch band of her bikini was soaked through with creamy cunt juice. The outline of her swollen clit stood out against the sodden material.
He was thinking that it would be a pleasure to eat out that tender young pussy.
But evidently she was going to deal with his cock first, for she left the bikini bottoms on and reached out to fondle him again. She cupped his balls in her palm, lifting gently, as if weighing his cum-load.
Barbara could feel the cum slosh around inside the guy's hairy balls as she jiggled them. She thought that she could even hear that slimy tide shifting around.
"Jeez-your balls are so full!" she sighed.
"Empty the fuckers," he croaked.
Holding his balls in one hand, she folded the other fist around his thick cockshaft. She skimmed lightly up and down, then tightened her grip and pumped.
As she pulled up, his foreskin curled in a fleshy carpet over the ledge of his cock head, and as she pulled back down towards the root, his cock head flared out like the head of a hooded cobra about to strike.
Tilting her wrist, she angled his cock down. His hard-on was much too stiff to bend and his ass nearly hiked up from the deck chair on the end of that meaty lever.
She rubbed his slimy cock head against a stiff tit tip, the brushed it against the other. Pre-cum foamed on those perky pink nubbins.
She nudged his prick tip into the cleft between her tits and, still holding his cockshaft with both hands, brought her elbows in to deepen the cleavage, enveloping his iron-hard fucker in her velvet-soft tit tunnel.
Jason humped, fucking up between her plump tits. His flushed cock head came squeezing out from between the tit globes and skimmed on up her breastbone, nudging into the fluttering hollow of the girl's throat.
Pre-cum was flowing steadily now, laying a glistening trail out of her cleavage and up her chest. Her radiant face tipped down and her eyes turned inwards as she watched his cock-knob slide out from between her tits.
He shoved his big slimy prick close to her pretty mouth.
"Suck it!" he gasped.
Barbara's silken eyelashes fluttered over the gold-flecked green orbs of her eyes. Her pink lapper was sliding back and forth across her parted lips.
Jason humped again, tit-fucking her, his cock head towering up towards her down-turned face. Her lustful expression showed that she was fascinated and intrigued by his enormous fucker, but she didn't go down on him yet.
Jason figured that he was going to have to settle for a hand-job or, at best, a tit-fuck. With his balls so full of fuck-juice that he thought they might blow out suddenly, like a punctured balloon, the young man was not about to argue. She could drain his balls however she wanted to, as long as he got his rocks off.
Her daddy, too, thought that the girl had backed out of the promised blow-job. He grated his teeth and groaned, rolling his eyes. He, too, was ready to settle for anything. He would have adored to watch his little girl sucking cock, but he would be satisfied by the sight of her simply jacking the young man off by hand and seeing his jism spurt on her bare tits.
Jason shoved his prick up her tit cleft again, grunting, his ass jerking up from the deck chair. But then Barbara drew back and his prick came out of her cleavage like a crowbar slipping off its fulcrum.
His stiff fucker snapped up and the cock-knob whacked against his flat belly with a dull thud.
"I-I've never sucked a cock," she murmured chastely.
"Jerk me off, then!" Jason urged.
"But-but I want to," added Barbara.
She parted her lips and showed him-and her daddy-her salivating tongue.
"Yeah! Do it!" Jason cried.
"Yeah, suck him!" croaked her father, with equal enthusiasm...
CHAPTER THREE
Barbara was pleased that she had practiced on the rubber prick so that she wouldn't seem like a total novice when she sucked her first real cock. But she had thought so much about cock-sucking that she was sure she would be able to do a proper job, even without any training.
Smiling radiantly, she bent over Jason's loins, her breath billowing on his prick and the heat of his balls wafting up into her face.
Her fat tits dangled under her like ripe fruit ready to be plucked as she leaned over his lap. She pressed her nose to his cock head and sniffed.
"Yummy," she purred, as the fragrance of hot cockmeat and starchy pre-cum tantalized her.
The girl was eager to swallow her first mouthful of cum, but she was in no great haste to enjoy that feast. She wanted to linger over the preliminaries and savor the meat course before she drank the creamy dessert.
Sliding her head down so that his cockshaft slid up along her cheek, she went down to his balls and began to lick them.
Jason groaned as her nimble lapper caressed his hairy balls. If she had been telling the truth about never having given head before, she must be a natural, he thought. He guessed that she got it from her mother.
She tongued all over his balls, lifting them in her hand so that she could lap the undersides. She could feel his jism surging inside the tasty ball-sacs as she slowly bathed them with her tingling tongue.
She purred happily, settling comfortably onto one nubile hip as she prepared to savor a lovely long suck-session on that magnificent cock lance. Ball meat was musky and succulent, and she licked merrily away, enjoying the hairy hors d'oeuvres before she dove hungrily on the main course.
She slobbered onto his balls, then slurped her own saliva back up, tantalizingly tainted by the gamy flavor of his ball-sacs.
Her auburn head was right down in his groin, and she was snuffling and nuzzling and sniffing.
Jason bridged in the deck chair, heaving his haunches up like a wrestler fighting off a pin. His cock loomed up past her cheek as she lapped joyfully away on his balls.
Then she began to run her tongue up his thick cockshaft. She fitted that moist pink lapper to the base of his cock stalk and drew it very slowly up to the knob, slurping along the ridge of the ventral vein.
She sighed, trembling with delight as the flavor of cockmeat registered on her taste buds, blending so nicely with the lingering hint of cunt juice from the dildo session and the recent pungency of ball meat.
And she still had his succulent cock head ahead of her! Barbara was in cock-sucker's heaven as she took her own sweet time, like a gourmet at a banquet, relishing every different dish...
What a treat to a doting daddy's eyes!
What a joy to his ears as he distinctly overheard the juicy slurping of her sweeping tongue.
He thought that his eyes were going to fly right out of their sockets as he stared so intently, watching his little girl's wet, pink tongue lap on the young man's cock. And, like his daughter, George knew that the best was yet to come-the magic moment when he saw that huge prick spurt out a load of jism into Barbara's mouth!
He cocked his head and listened.
The shower was still running and he breathed a silent prayer that his wife would stay under that spray long enough for him to see a much more thrilling spraying, when Jason's prick squirted off in Barbara's eager face!
Turning her head from side to side, Barbara worked up and down Jason's throbbing cock, first with her tongue and then fitting her parted lips to the underside and running her mouth up and down as if she were playing a meaty flute. She hummed on his cock-rod, making it almost vibrate like a tuning fork as it slid through her lips.
Jason gasped and humped, gurgled and heaved, shoving his hard-on up past her tilted face. He reached down and stroked her head and cheek, but there was no need to guide her movements. She knew just what she was doing-what she wanted to do. She nibbled up and down his prick like a glutton eating a shish kebob.
Gooey pre-cum oozed from his piss hole and streaked down his cockshaft, running into the corner of her mouth and she drew her lips slowly up the fat cock-rod.
Barbara whimpered and panted on his prick, adoring every aspect of oral sex. The girl was enjoying sucking his prick so much that she would have gladly tooted the flute for ages. But his seepage was getting so hot and thick and creamy that she knew Jason was liable to shoot his cum-load at any moment, and she sure as hell didn't want his precious cum to just squirt up into the air.
His pre-cum was driving her taste buds crazy, making her really ravenous for his full cum-load. She savored the gooey globs on her tongue, drinking a few drops. The stuff slimed down her gullet.
She drew back for a moment, panting, giving her eyes a chance to share the feast. She gazed at his cock like a hungry child staring at an ice cream cone-an ice cream cone that was starting to melt, to be sure.
But no flavor of ice cream could ever taste as wonderful as his cock juice!
Jason groaned in desperation as she temporarily paused in her feasting. He shoved his cock up and down, and her eyes followed it like a cobra mesmerized by the snake charmer's flute. Her mouth was open and her lips were all frothy with his pre-cum. Her lapper slid across to gather the seepage up and her delicate throat pulsed as she swallowed.
"I'm ready to shoot, kid!" he rasped. "Take my prick in your fucking mouth!"
"Ummmmm-yeah!" she whimpered. "I wanna swallow your hot, thick cum, Jason!
Ooooh-I'm hungry for your jizz!"
She bent over his cock head, her eyes fluttering and her lips starting to work with a sucking motion even before she had slipped them over his throbbing prick-knob.
She whipped her tongue against the slimy tip of his prick, lapping up pre-cum, savoring the gamy purple slab. Her lips parted on the dribbling piss hole.
like a torch singer caressing a microphone, she whispered down his prick, little soft whimpers and moans and words that bubbled on his cockmeat-just loud enough to reach her fascinated father's ears.
"Hose my throat-slime my tongue--ummm, yummy-whitewash my fucking tonsils, Jason-I'm starving for your spunk-feed me your fuck-juice-oh, shit! My tongue is melting! Jizz in my mouth!"
Her naughty words excited the young stud almost as much as the touch of her tongue and lips.
But they excited her daddy even more! "Milk him off-suck him dry, baby!" George muttered in his longing to watch that creamy culmination before his wife arrived to interrupt it.
He got his fervid wish.
Jason frantically jerked his cock up against Barbara's lips.
The girl had licked around the edges, and now it was time to get down to some serious cock-sucking and earn the delicious reward due her efforts.
She let her lips open and slowly fed his seeping cock head into her mouth.
"Ahhhh!" Jason sighed as he felt that hot, wet mouth envelop his tortured cockmeat.
"Ahhh!" George echoed as he stared at the scene in an agony of incestuous voyeur's excitement.
And Barbara, too, sighed as she nursed lovingly on her first-ever mouthful of cock head and she knew with the very first suck that it was not going to be the last by a long shot!
Even before she had swallowed this first cum-load, the girl was already planning to give head to every guy she got a chance to, visions of pricks parading through her fevered mind as she thought of all the-likely boys she knew who would welcome a blow-job.
She didn't think about her Daddy, though-yet.
Of course, she had no idea that large-cocked man was such an avid observer.
Her cheeks drew inwards as she sucked and puffed out as she blew down Jason's cock-rod. Her lips turned outwards, collaring his thick, heavily veined cockshaft just below that delicious mouthful of cock-knob.
She was slobbering down his prick, her saliva streaked through with gooey ribbons of pre-cum. As she exhaled, his balls expanded, as if she were inflating them like balloons through the valve of his prick.
Jason humped up, fucking into her face.
Barbara had been mouthing only his cock-knob until now, but as he stuffed more cock-stalk in behind that succulent slab she eagerly bobbed down to meet his thrusts. He sank half of his long fucker into her maw.
As he jerked back, his purple cock head appeared in her oval mouth slot.
"Yeah-yeah-fuck my face, Jason! Use my mouth for a cunt!"
Her words broke off as he fed his prick in again. Then, he pulled his cock back out.
"Fuck my mouth-use me for a cum bucket!"
He began to pump his prick to her furiously, fucking deeply into her mouth. Barbara slammed down and took every inch of his long prick in. Her nose nestled in his wiry crotch hair and her chin brushed against his balls as her lips plastered around the hilt of his prick.
She gagged, his swollen cock head clogging her throat. Then she purred as she drew her lips back up, sucking through every sweet inch of his cockmeat.
"Jesus! You got a mouth like a sump pump, kid," Jason croaked, groaning, feeling as if she were about to suck his guts out through his prick.
Barbara's lips turned up in a shy smile around his prick as she welcomed the compliment, knowing that if she wanted to suck off every cock she could get, it was just as well to be an expert at the job.
She bobbed her auburn head on his cock, moving faster, stepping up the pace of that pumping action. Barbara had gone suck-crazy, and now she was yearning to bring him to the creamy crest and know the bliss of having a load of cum explode in her mouth.
"Cum-cum-cum-" she pleaded, her lips caressing his dripping cocktip.
Yeah-cum, dammit, her daddy silently urged. Cream her mouth before my fucking wife gets out of the shower, you horny bastard!
Then Jason began to jerk spasmodically, and Barbara's daddy knew his wish was to be granted.
So much blood had rushed into George's cock and balls that he felt light-headed and faint. But he was damned sure not going to pass out before he got to watch his sexy little girl drinking cum out of that guy's prick!
"Here it comes, kid!" Jason gasped.
"Yeah-yeah-yeah!" Barbara panted, sucking for all she was worth, working on his cock head like a vacuum cleaner in her longing for his cum-load.
His balls erupted like a volcano and the lava of his lust came rushing up his cockshaft.
Barbara felt his cock head balloon and his prick pulse as the thick jism coursed up through the core. Knowing it was coming, she dove down to the root of his cock and his first creamy spurt of cum shot straight down her gullet.
She gulped his jism down greedily.
She pulled her mouth back up, her pliable lips distending along his cock, and took his second hot spurt of cum onto her tongue, tasting it before she gulped it down her throat.
His jism was as rich and as thick as condensed milk-and a lot more delicious. She kept bobbing her head up and down and Jason kept hosing cum into her mouth, squirting jizz as she swallowed down his cock lance and then spurting out more jizz on the recoil.
He sprayed cum into her cheeks and shot jism jets down her throat. Her tingling tongue was floating around in a slimy sea, like a pink raft in a swamp.
Her throat pulsed as she swallowed his cock cream. It was the most delicious drink that Barbara had ever had, and she wanted him to keep on shooting off forever.
"More-more-don't stop!" the greedy teen-aged cum-drinker pleaded. "Keep feeding me!"
The potent young man was still pumping his cum-load into her ravenous maw, fucking into her lovely face frantically as he drained off his balls.
Barbara was gulping his cum down like a glutton, but some of it was spilling from her lips and running in creamy ropes down onto his balls-and thrilling her father with the sight of that thick fuck-juice pouring from his daughter's lips, knowing that it was only a small portion of Jason's cum-load, and that Barbara was drinking the rest.
How the man was wishing that it was his own prick spurting cum into that sweet mouth!
At long last, Jason began to falter.
His humping slowed and became erratic, and his balls were deflating and turning slack although his prick was still iron hard in her mouth.
He sank back in the deck chair, panting heavily, all of his life force drained through his cock, his sexual vitality sucked into her belly now.
Barbara kept on bobbing up and down on his prick as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel, making sure that she had drained him bone dry, that not a single precious drop of cum still lurked in his cock or balls.
She drew her mouth up to his prick-knob and, clamping it in the collar of her lips, folded her fist around his cockshaft. As she sucked on the fat cock head, she frigged her hand up and down on his cock stalk, jerking a few last slimy drops of jizz from his piss hole. She tightened her grip and squeezed as if she were getting the last dregs out of a toothpaste tube.
Her belly was so full of cum that she could almost feel it slosh around inside her.
And yet that insatiable little cock-sucker was already wondering how soon it would be before Jason could feed her another load of cock cream.
She finally took her greedy mouth off his well-milked cock and daintily licked the slimy streaks of cum from her lips. Then she ducked down to lap up the stray cum drops that had escaped her mouth and run down his prick and onto his balls. She carefully mopped up the dregs, relishing each and every succulent drop of his cock nectar.
The girl felt so stuffed that she wondered if there were many calories in a blow-job. Obviously, she could mouth cockmeat all day without gaining weight, just soaking up the succulence without digesting it-but cum was so rich and thick and creamy that it just had to be fattening.
She giggled at the silly thought.
She stretched like a contented cat, basking in the glow of her pleasure.
And little did the teenager know that her daddy was watching her bask, and wondering if and when he would get a chance to see her make such a glutton of herself again.
He was thinking that he might even assist.
After all, a father had a duty to feed his daughter...
CHAPTER FOUR
Jason stared almost in awe at the delectable nymphette as she sat there licking her cummy lips.
"You've got a magic mouth, kid," he croaked.
"I just love sucking you off, Jason," she replied. "I'm so glad that we're neighbors, now."
"You suck cock even better than...errr!" Jason cut his words off with a stammer, realizing that it might not be a good idea to mention that her mother, too, gave him enthusiastic blow-jobs-or that her daddy like to watch.
He had no idea what a treat they had just given that avid parental onlooker.
"Hummmm?" she asked, expecting another compliment. "I suck better than what?"
"Than I had hoped for," he finished lamely.
Barbara wasn't at all suspicious of the break in his statement and she glowed proudly at his appreciation.
"Well, I'm glad that you enjoyed it, Jason, 'cause I'm looking forward to sucking your cock a lot. I wanna milk your balls every day." She paused and frowned slightly. "You don't have another girlfriend, do you? I'd sure hate to have to share your spunk with some other bitch cock-sucker."
"Ahhh . . . not really."
She reached out and flicked her finger against his stiff prick making it vibrate. His cockmeat had remained rock hard and his balls, she happily noticed, were already beginning to swell again.
She thought she might suck him off again.
But then she realized how hot her cunt had gotten.
While she had been pleasuring her mouth, she hadn't been paying much attention to her cunt. But now that he had slaked her appetite-for the moment-she figured it was time to pay some attention to her neglected pussy.
She thought for a moment.
She was a virgin-but did she want to remain one?
Hell, no! A cherry was only a burden.
And who better to plunder her pussy than this handsome guy who had already deflowered her mouth?
"Jason?" she whispered.
She wrapped her hand around his cock and jerked it like the crank of an old-fashioned car, making sure that it was still stiff enough for the job she needed done.
"Don't break it off," he groaned.
"It's still nice and big and hard."
"Jeez-you still hungry, kid?" he asked her, impressed by her nubile vitality.
"Well-I think I'm always gonna be cock-hungry, now that I know how delicious cum is-but-" she lowered her eyes demurely. "I thought maybe you might like to fuck my cunt, now that you've had my mouth."
Jason grinned and his hard-on vibrated.
"Yeah! Let's go in the house. I'm gonna fuck your sweet ass off, baby!"
Into his rented house they went.
Her father was sorry to see them go.
After all, he had paid that rent...
George trembled at the window, wishing they had started to fuck on the sun deck so that he could have witnessed the loss of his daughter's cherry. He was wondering if he might sneak over for another peep session. He had a key to the place, of course, so that he could let himself in in case their young neighbor happened to have his cock stuck up his wife's cunt and couldn't answer the door.
But then the sound of the shower ceased.
And George found that he had a problem.
Veronica was eager to go next door and get a cuntful of Jason's splendid prick.
George was equally keen to watch that action, playing the cuckold gracefully. But they couldn't very well go over now, or they were going to catch Jason fucking their little girl. And George wasn't at all sure how Veronica would react to that.
He didn't want anyone to be embarrassed.
And furthermore, he wanted no interference with whatever future fucking there might be, in case he was lucky enough to have a ringside seat.
Also, he was desperate to sink his cock into Veronica and unload the massive burden of his balls. He was going to explode in his pants if he didn't get his rocks off soon.
The only thing to do, he decided, was to throw a fuck into his wife before she went next door-to give Jason and Barbara time to finish fucking, and also to take the tremendous pressure off his own prick.
She would no doubt wonder why he wanted to fuck before he watched her being unfaithful. But she had no reason to suspect the truth.
George stepped back from the window, opening his fly as he did so. His hard-on leaped out and loomed up. When he turned, his prick swung around like a cannon mounted on the turret of a battleship.
He followed that jutting figurehead down the hallway to the master bedroom, his head and shoulders thrown back as if to counterbalance the weight of his prick.
Veronica was sitting on the side of the bed, naked except for a sexy black garter belt and in the process of rolling a black silk stocking up her shapely thigh. She was dressing for the occasion, knowing that her husband liked to see her wearing a sexy garter belt and stockings while she fucked and sucked with other guys.
George paused in the doorway, watching her lustfully, his prick standing like a periscope as if it, too, were gazing at her gorgeous red-haired pussy.
She snapped the stocking to the garter belt and began to roll the other one up, then she noticed her husband. She also noticed that he had his stiff cock sticking out. She raised her eyebrows inquisitively as she snapped the other stocking to the belt, then sat upright.
Her thighs were parted and her hairy cunt muff was framed by the black straps, belt and stockings, forming a mouthwatering pussy picture.
George grinned lewdly.
Veronica smiled back, but she looked a bit puzzled, not knowing if or why her husband wanted to break the usual pattern or routine of their love life.
They fucked a lot and at any time of the day or night, but when it was arranged for Veronica to fuck some other man, George invariably waited until after he had watched them fuck before he sank his own cockmeat into her.
Now he followed his prick towards the bed.
"Don't you want to wait until I've balled Jason, darling?" she asked, tilting her head quizzically.
But it was evident that she didn't mind his approach, for her pussy, which had been sopping wet anyhow, in her anticipation of a good fucking from the stud next door, began to really spill out the juice.
Her pink cuntlips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower streaked with dew, and her open cunt slot was flooded. Her clit stood out, dripping, from that swamp.
The sight caused George's tongue to slither out. That bloated lapper seemed to be too swollen to fit in his mouth and the salivating tip came pushing out between his lips.
His cock was raging for a hot, wet fuck-hole. But Veronica's pussy looked so fucking delicious, soaking wet and framed by the garter belt and straps that he decided he simply had to give her a bit of tongue-fucking foreplay.
George knelt down between her legs.
"Ooooooh!" Veronica squealed delightedly.
She had never turned down a cunt-lapping from anyone, man or woman, and she was not about to question her husband's motives now.
She had no cause to suspect that, as he sank his lapper up her creamy pussy gash, George was going to be thinking about their cute teenaged daughter.
He lowered his head over her groin and gazed down at that dewy delicacy between her lush thighs. Her pussy looked like a succulent shellfish coated in a cream sauce and served on a hairy platter.
His tongue lashed at the air, as if he were getting it limbered up, warming the lapper muscles up for the vigorous exercise ahead.
Veronica leaned back on her hands and jerked her pelvis up, serving her cunt on the tray of her crotch. George held her by her hipbones and tipped her groin up a bit higher. He was staring so intently at the juicy confection that he was like a French chef checking out some culinary masterpiece for consistency and texture.
Her clit shot out as if that taut bud were trying to fly right up into his mouth even before he touched her pussy. Cunt juice poured from her fuck-slot, thick as a vanilla milkshake. The pungent perfume of overheated pussy rose in steamy waves to his nostrils.
George hovered there, teasing her by delaying the vital contact.
"Eat me out, darling!" she moaned. "Dive on my cunt-before I just cream off from having you staring at me-before I melt on your fucking gaze!"
George groaned and lowered his head into the vee of her crotch. His nose hit her clit, then stirred in her drenched fuck-slot. His tongue slurped over the open folds of her cunt, darted against her clit, then stabbed up into her smoldering fuck-hole.
It was like sticking his lapper into a hot oven. He thought his tongue might boil in that fiery fuck-hole. He tongue-fucked in and out, licking the intricate pussy folds, laving out the nooks and crannies of her cunt as far up that steaming tunnel as his tongue would reach.
Veronica's ass danced in a wild waltz on the edge of the bed as she ground her cunt against his face. Her shapely thighs clamped around his head for a moment, trapping him in a velvet vise. But there was no need to hold him prisoner in her pussy, and she threw her legs wide apart again, giving him full access to wallow as he would.
He used only his tongue for a few moments, then clamped his lips to her cunt slot and began to suck. Hot pussy juices bubbled past his lips and soaked his tongue. He was French kissing her cunt as if it were a bearded mouth, sucking on the rim as he tongue-fucked up the slot.
Veronica arched and bridged, pumping her pussy against his mouth, mopping his whole face with her soaking cunt muff. He was coated with cunt juice from chin to brow as he gobbled her gooey cunt gash ravenously.
"Oh! Ohhhh!" she wailed. "Munch my muff, darling-make me melt in your mouth!"
He was sucking her pussy expertly, giving her head as skillfully as any man could-although she knew a few women who might surpass his talents and techniques since, having cunts of their own, girls know more about them.
Cunt cream cascaded down her crotch, lathering her groin and soaking into the tight crack of her ass.
George slid down and started lapping up the overflow. He stuck his tongue between the cheeks of her up-thrust ass and then dragged it on up with a long, slurping stroke. He repeated that rippling caress, his lapper starting at her ass-hole and pulling slowly up through her open cunt gash, then flipping out into her cunt bush at the top of the stroke. His tongue lay in her auburn pussy curls for a moment, like a pink lizard basking on a mossy rock.
Then he dove on her pussy again, sucking and licking with total enthusiasm.
He slobbered into her cunt hole, then sucked his own saliva back into his mouth, flavored by her pussy. She was so wet now that his tongue was floating up her fuck-tunnel like a pliable boat in a morass.
Writhing wantonly against his head, Veronica wailed: "Yeah-yeah-juice my cunt up for Jason's cock, darling! I wanna be full of your drool when he pumps his prick up me!"
Her words inspired George, and he began to suck like a vacuum cleaner, damned near pulling her pussy inside out.
"And you can suck me off again-after Jason has filled me full of fuck-juice-" she panted.
His mouth massaged her cunt voraciously, and Veronica began to shake and shudder convulsively as the spasms of her cumming began to jolt her loins.
Her feet flew up, pedaling above his head. She jerked her cunt up and down against his mouth. Her cunt was like a mouth, itself, now-pulling and sucking hungrily, as if her cunt were trying to swallow his tongue.
Her clit blasted off in his lips and the core of her cunt melted. Woman-cum poured down her fuck-tunnel and broke in foaming waves over his lips. He shot his tongue up against that rushing current of cunt cream, lapping it greedily from her pussy. It filled his mouth, all sizzling hot, and his tongue soaked it up like a sponge.
George sucked her through the rising waves, then mouthed her gently down through the ebbing spasms.
Drained and content, Veronica sprawled back across the bed, squirming sensually.
George kept sucking softly, swallowing her creamy cum, then used his tongue to lap up the spillage from her crotch and ass crack.
Presently, he raised his head out of her groin, his jaw dripping like a wolf looking up from a carcass.
"Thank you, darling-that was lovely," she purred.
It had been a most satisfying cum, no doubt about that. But Veronica was an insatiable sort of woman. And creaming on a tongue always made her horny for a prick-as if her pussy, sucked dry, needed to be refilled by a load of hot, thick cock cream.
"Shall we go see Jason now?" she asked.
She started to twist up to a sitting position, but George held her hips and shoved her back down onto the bed as he rose from his kneeling position.
His cock stood up lewdly. Horny as hell before he began to eat her pussy, George was like a raging bull now. His prick looked so smoldering hot that Veronica thought if she were to blow on it, his cock might burst into flames, igniting like a fiery brand.
He aimed his fucker at her cunt slot.
"Oh!" she gasped.
Then she cried out as he slammed his ass and hips forward and buried every inch of his massive prick into her fuck-hole.
He began to fuck her furiously.
He rammed his cock into her with primitive passion, bestial lust, primordial frenzy. Veronica was momentarily overwhelmed, stunned by his savage assault.
He had never thrown the meat to her with such lustful abandon. He was usually a gentle and tender lover. Even after that memorable time when he had spent hours watching while she got gang-banged by seven traveling salesmen and a bellhop, he hadn't reacted with such violence.
Veronica wondered what had inspired such rate and raging fuck-lust in her husband.
But, loving it, she was not about to look a gift horse in the mouth-and he was slamming his prick into her like a horse, as well, his eyes wild and white, his mouth foaming like a rutting stallion's, his gigantic cock fucking into the very core of her cunt.
He was fucking her so deep that it made Veronica feel like a virgin again. She could feel his cock head fucking into unexplored regions of her pussy.
Then the wanton woman began to react with equal frenzy, her ass churning, her hips driving like pistons, her gently rounded belly pumping furiously. She met him stroke for stroke, slamming her cunt upward as he fucked in and rolling her hips as he pulled back out.
George was feeding her fuck-hole with full strokes, drawing back until only the very tip of his cock head was stuck in her cunt gash, then fucking it all in balls-deep again.
He was fucking her to pieces, nearly tearing her apart on his prick, pounding her to jelly with his jolting fuck-thrusts. His cock was plowing in so far that she half expected it to come out of her fucking mouth.
George was so frantic with pent-up passion and the fucking was so dynamic that it couldn't last long.
He began to snort like a bull. His cock hissed into her cunt like a red-hot crowbar. Huge as it was, his cock was swelling even more now, on the cum-strokes.
"Shoot in me!" Veronica screamed, so hot now that she knew that only the foam of his cum-load could extinguish the fires of the friction.
He gasped and lurched, and his cum-load hit her so hard and heavy that he almost blew her cunt right off the end of his prick.
He poured the jizz into her in a steady torrent, so much of the steaming stuff that she thought her heart and lungs must be floating in slime, that she could feel his cum spilling into her mouth from out of her gullet.
Her cunt dissolved on his cum-gushing cock as he filled that carnal caldron to the brim.
She felt his last titanic spurt of cum burst inside her pussy and run swirling through her cunt depths. She pumped her pussy on his prick, working her own cumming off along with him. The dregs of his fuck-juice trickled out as he slowed down. Then he stopped fucking.
Veronica felt one last spurt of jism distinctly come out of his piss hole to join the flood.
She stopped moving, too, and they lay motionless together, with his cock still jammed balls-deep up her pussy.
The friction of that frantic fucking had been so intense that Veronica had the fanciful idea that his cock and her cunt might have melted and had solidified again-fused together, bonded into one bolt and socket.
"What a lovely fucking, darling," she sighed.
George grunted against her shoulder.
"I don't know if my cunt can take anymore-I might have to let Jason fuck me in the mouth," she said. "Ummmm? Would you like to watch your wife drink his cum?"
George didn't reply.
But his prick did, starting to throb again as her words recalled the graphic image of Jason squirting his steaming jism into their little girl's mouth.
George trembled, breathing deeply.
He knew that Veronica was eager to visit Jason now, and he was equally keen to enjoy that visit-but he mustn't allow her to go next door until he had given their daughter enough time to get fucked and leave.
Starting slowly, this time, George began fucking his wife again.
Loving it, she still wondered why.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jason's jeans were halfway down his thighs, anyway, and he just sort of walked out of them as he and Barbara went into the house. Barbara had left her halter on the sun deck, and now she slipped the bikini panties off, squirming as she drew them down over her ass and hips.
Her naked body looked so fuckable that Jason's prick began to hammer violently, just as if he hadn't just gotten his rocks off in her mouth. She looked designed to be fucked, a functional fucking machine.
She stood next to the bed, loving the way his eyes were moving over her, making her feel all warm and tingly and lustful.
She slid onto the bed and Jason quickly joined her.
Their lips brushed teasingly together, then Jason's tongue pushed into her mouth. Barbara sucked on it, then shot her own tongue into his mouth, in turn. They swapped saliva, panting heavily into each other's mouth.
Barbara began to squirm. She pushed her belly out and felt his rigid prick press an indentation from her cunt bush to her belly button. She trembled in anticipation of having that big cock fuck up her virgin pussy. She reached down between them and folded her hand around his throbbing cockmeat, squeezing gently.
Jason moved his hand down to cup her cunt, and he ground against her. Barbara's hips jerked and she rubbed her cunt around on his fingers probing into her pussy folds and teasing her swollen clit.
Then she rolled away from him and onto her back.
"Fuck me...please!" she moaned.
Jason knelt between her widespread thighs. Barbara arched her slender body and gazed down past her up-thrust tits at his jutting hard-on and imagined how deep that great fucker was going to plunge up her cherry cunt. She tilted her crotch upward and wriggled her hips invitingly. Her cuntlips peeled back, revealing the juice-soaked inner folds.
"Give it to me!" she whimpered.
Jason angled his prick into her up-thrust crotch. He shoved it outward and the big bloated cock-knob burrowed into her sodden cunt gash. The throbbing slab slid around her pussy slot and pulsed over her clit.
He paused there, with his prick at the boundary of her virgin territory. Barbara moaned and writhed against him. Within moments of being decherried, she was seething with desire. She hiked her knees and arched her back, thrusting her pussy to his simmering cock head which lurked at virgin portals.
Her cunt juiced over his cock head and she whimpered and cried: "Stuff it up me, Jason...now!"
Jason grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her loins as he braced for the initial cock-thrust into her fuck-hole. But her cunt was already working on his prickhead, grasping and sucking on the cockmeat like a mouth, dragging the meaty slab into her pussy.
Jason moaned as he felt her cunt muscles pull on him, dragging his cock up into her fuck-hole. His cock-knob vanished with a moist slurping sound. Her cuntlips collared his cock rod, clinging to the underside of his fat knob, fluttering and twitching. He groaned as his prickmeat slid deeper up her tight cunt.
Barbara's pussy had dragged nearly half of his fat cock-rod in, but now she wanted to be really rammed by that mighty fucker.
"Fuck me!" she screamed.
Jason needed no second bidding. His ass jolted and he slammed forward, ramming his rock-hard cock into Barbara's wet cunt.
She cried out when she felt her cherry go.
His prick fucked in to the root and his balls flattened against her juicy ass. He held still with his prick buried to the hilt, thrilling to the sensation of having every inch of his cockmeat enveloped in her smoldering fuck-hole.
She was in a state of pure bliss, having her pussy stuffed to the brim with a throbbing cock for the very first time. She began to move first. Her ass jerked and she pulled her pussy up his cock to the knob. Her cuntlips sucked on his prickhead for a moment, then she slid back down and took his fucker balls-deep again.
Jason began to move with her, thrusting in counterpoint. It felt as if she had a white-hot poker shoved up her pussy, and she wailed with the joy of it. As he pulled back, her hips swiveled, corkscrewing her cunt on the retreating cockmeat.
He fed the cock to her with long strokes, pumping his prick into her fuck-hole and running every inch of his stiff cockshaft across her tingling clit as it fucked in and out. His balls slapped against her up-thrust ass as he hammered away at her steaming fuck-hole.
Barbara was going crazy beneath him, her body writhing and thrashing as she slammed against him, stuffing herself with hot cockmeat. Her lovely face was contorted with lust, eyes half closed and her sensual lips parted, panting.
She bridged and bent, squirmed and wriggled, lost to the rapture of desire.
Fucking was even better than she had expected it to be!
She wanted to fuck her life away from now on. her sleek thighs clamped around his hips and she locked her heels behind his pounding ass. Jason plowed in and her cunt walls clamped around every inch of his cock. Her cuntlips pulled out along his cock stalk as he withdrew and her clit ignited against the rock-hard cockshaft. She moaned as his cock forged into her fuck-hole and whimpered as it pulled back out.
Jason was feeding his prick to her violently, but the fuck-crazed girl was moving even faster. She jolted in and out frantically, her heels drumming on his ass and her fingers digging into his hips, urging him to fuck her faster and faster. She couldn't get enough of his cock, couldn't stroke fast enough, and she fucked in a frenzy.
Her cunt began to melt around his prick and her hot pussy juice poured over his fat cock.
"Oooooh! Give it to me!" she gasped. "Shoot your jizz up me!"
Jason's hard prick hissed up her dissolving fuck-hole, the cock-knob forging a path through her thick cum juice. He ground on into that swampy cunt gash, a creamy bow wave breaking around the prow of his prickhead.
He was fucking her so deep that Barbara thought his prick might smash out through the top of her skull. She slammed down to meet him with such enthusiasm it seemed as if her greedy cunt was trying to swallow him balls and all.
Jason was on the cum-strokes now, but holding back, wanting to prolong this sweet cherry fuck as long as he could. He fucked in with short, sharp cock-strokes, his rigid prick nearly humming like a vibrator in her cunt.
"Cum in me-cum in me-hose my fuck-hole!" she wailed in desperation.
With her cunt creaming, the girl yearned to feel her pussy fill up with jizz for the first time.
Her pussy sucked greedily-and Jason could hold back no longer.
"Take it, baby-take my spunk!" he cried.
"Yeah-yeah-yeah!" Barbara panted.
Her cunt hole was so gooey that it felt as if he were sinking his fucker into a pool of quicksand as he rammed in again. His balls exploded as his cock head plunged into the very core of her cunt.
His cum-load came rushing up through his cock and hosed from his piss hole.
"Ooooooh-ahhhhh!" Barbara wailed.
His cum was so hot she thought it might blister her cunt tunnel, yet her pussy was just as fiery, scalding his cockmeat.
He shot as he pumped in, then shot again on the backstroke, the cum pouring into her fuck-slot.
Jizz was seeping into every nook and cranny of her pussy, soaking every intricate crease and fold as he hosed her with spurt after creamy spurt. Barbara felt as if her loins were being pumped up, inflated by his cock valve like a blow-up doll.
Each time she felt another thick squirt of cum rocket into her, her pussy melted again. She was pouring out the cunt cream as plentifully as he was shooting out his cum-load. Her clit went off like a blasting cap, and the core of her cunt creamed again and again.
The cum lingering on her tongue heated ud and liquefied again in her drooling mouth. Barbara fantasized that Jason was shooting cum so far up into her loins that his sweet jizz was pouring into her mouth as she tasted it again.
At long last, he began to flag.
His ass jerked erratically. He missed a beat, lost a stroke, starting to slow down. His whole body was trembling in the aftermath of his dynamic cumming. He kept fucking his prick into her, but with faltering energy now.
Then he stopped moving and collapsed over her, his cock still buried to the root in her cunt. His balls were slack now as they hung down against her ass.
Barbara continued to squirm under him for a few minutes, fucking her pussy up and down on his drained prick as she worked off the last spasms of her cumming and milked out the final frothy drops.
Then she stopped grinding away, too, and embraced him, her thighs hooked over her hips. Her tits pressed to his brawny chest as he bent down and kissed her lovingly on the lips, as if to express his gratitude for such a great fuck.
They stayed locked together for a while.
Jason's prick slowly diminished, but her cunt walls contracted around it, retaining the clinging grip as the load got smaller and softer.
He drew his limp prick out slowly. His fat cock-knob lodged in her cunt slot for a moment, then came popping out like a cork from a bottle of vintage wine. Her cunt slot stayed open in a wide vee, retaining the shape of his prick. That vacated cunt gash flooded and overflowed, jizz and cunt cum mixed together and running down Barbara's groin, soaking into the crack of her ass. A pool spread out on the bed under her ass.
He rolled over onto his back and his cock flopped from side to side, swaying over his loins like a meaty whip. It was still an impressive fuck-tool, even softened-and his cock looked more delectable than ever, now that it had been sunk up into Barbara's creamy cunt hole.
She twisted around and bowed over his belly, blowing on his prick as if she was attempting to rekindle a smoldering log in a bonfire.
Then she sucked his cock into her mouth, nursing with soft little whimpering sounds.
To her joy, the young stud's cock began to swell and harden again.
She moaned with the thrill of having a mouthful of limp cock meat begin to inflate. She fluted her lips up and down and flashed her tongue against his prick-knob. His cock stiffened in a series of sharp jolts, starting to stand tall, lifting her head up as it levered into an upright position.
Barbara hoped that Jason would manage to stay hard all fucking day. She wanted to fuck him and suck him for hours, to drink his cum by the bucketful and have him pump gallons of jism up her pussy.
It was hard to decide which she loved most, though-and where she wanted his next cum-load.
What I really need is two pricks at the same time, the naughty little vixen thought, really enthused by the idea of having a cock in both ends at once.
Or maybe even three, her vivid imagination suggested, as she thought of her ass-hole. Why should that sensitive little chute have to be deprived of cock?
Jason lay back, groaning, as his prick steadily swelled in her magic mouth. His cock was hard as iron again. Barbara lowered her head to his lap, gorging on his big fucker, taking it right back into her gullet.
But as she pleasured her hungry mouth, the girl's pussy began to smolder again.
Then she decided to switch, satisfying her mouth and pussy in sequence as she hovered over his hard-on. She mouthed down, then up, and pulled her lips from his cock-knob with a slurp. His cock towered like a beacon above his balls.
Barbara threw a knee across and straddled his hips. She fitted his cock-knob into her gooey cunt gash and stirred it around, then slowly settled down, taking his fucker up her pussy to the hilt. Her ass brushed his balls and her cuntlips were plastered like a suction cup around the hairy hilt of his prick. She fucked up and down, tits bobbling saucily.
He reached up to fondle her tits and pull tantalizingly at the stiff tips.
She squatted on his cock for a while, then rose and pulled her pussy off him. Kneeling between his legs, she buried her face in his groin and, starting at his balls, lapped up his slimy cockshaft with greedy slurps.
Switching holes had the added benefit of flavoring his cockmeat with cunt juice, and she relished the mouthful as she sucked it into her mouth.
She gobbled away for a while, then slid up to feed another load into her pussy.
This time, she turned and faced toward his feet as she stuffed his prick up into her pussy. He stared at her delectable ass as it bounced on his belly.
As Barbara ground on down, screwing her fuck-hole full of cockmeat, the cheeks of her ass parted, revealing the tiny brown bud of her ass-hole.
Does she want it there, too? Jason wondered.
The voracious and insatiable little minx continued to switch both positions and fuck-holes. His prick sank up her cunt all wet and glistening with her saliva, then pumped into her mouth richly flavored by her cunt cream.
By alternating her sockets on his plug, Barbara was giving them both time to recede from a cumming and to cool off slightly as she made the switch. She figured that she would be able to fuck and suck on his precious prick for hours, if she didn't fall into a steady pattern or fucking or rhythm of sucking. By the time she finally could bear to wait no longer, Jason would have built up another really massive load of fuck-juice, she knew-and she whimpered at the prospect.
She squatted over him again, facing him. She sank down on his towering cock lance as he kneaded her tits. Then, holding his cock buried up her pussy, the nimble girl rotated, turning her body around on the pivot of his prick until, without having uncoupled for an instant, she was facing his feet now.
Jason squeezed the cheeks of her ass and nudged a finger up into her little shit hole.
She played with his balls as she fucked her cunt up and down on his prick, angling so that all of his cock stalk was running over her clit.
She kept on switching.
She figured she had all day to enjoy the variations.
But she didn't...
CHAPTER SIX
George was determined to keep Veronica occupied long enough for his nubile little girl to get well fucked by the young man next door-and the best way to keep her busy was to fuck her relentlessly.
It was no hardship.
George was so tremendously stimulated from having watched his daughter sucking Jason off that his prick seemed to have petrified, turning to stone, and his balls were filling up as fast as he could empty them.
He fucked her missionary fashion for a while, their bellies slapping together, their crotch thickets grinding like a grist mill.
He hooked his elbows under her knees and rolled her up into a hoop. Rising onto his knees, he fucked down into her cunt as her ass came up from the bed. She hooked her knees over his shoulders and writhed as he pounded her down into the mattress.
George slimed her pussy again in that position, slamming into her haunches and cumming plentifully. But his prick stayed rock hard and his balls began to recharge themselves spontaneously.
He pulled out and rolled her over, turning her face down on the bed. Amazed and overjoyed by his stamina and vitality, Veronica hiked her lovely ass up high, wriggling it about enticingly and provocatively.
George began to throw the cock to her doggy fashion, burying his bone to the hilt, his balls swinging in and out like the dewlap of a rutting moose.
As he pulled his prick out against the suction of her cunt, the cheeks of her ass spread open, exposing the tiny brown bud of her ass-hole. It was an inviting sight. George twisted up convulsively.
Then he began to rim out her shit hole with his tongue.
"Ooooh! Shove your cock up my ass," she squealed.
His lapper had tantalized her ass-hole, making her lust for a shit chute full of hard prick.
George fucked into her pussy again, then pulled his prick out and angled it upward. He humped, sliding his prick through the cleft between her ass cheeks. His balls rolled into her crotch as his cock towered up.
Hiking up higher, he changed the angle, aiming his cock head into the tiny bud of her shit hole. He nudged the swollen slab into that tight slot and began to stuff his cock into her, fucking in inch by slow inch.
Veronica squealed, pushing back to meet him. She reached up between her knees and grasped his balls, rubbing the bloated bags in her vacated cunt slot. Her pussy juice washed over the hairy ball-sacs as his cum-load built within.
His cock head disappeared in her ass-hole and the puckered ass ring collared his fat cock stalk. His prick-knob was the widest part of his prick. As his prickhead sank slowly in, it was spreading her shit chute out, forging a passage for the rest of his long prickshaft to follow up into her ass guts.
With a sudden lurch, George hauled her back by the hips and buried all of his huge fucker up into her steaming ass guts. She squirmed wantonly on the penetration of that iron-hard spike. His cock head flared in her bowels as his prick levered up her shit chute. That bulging cock-knob was so far up her ass that Veronica thought that if he shot his cum-load in her ass it would splash into her belly just the same as if she had milked him off on a blow-job.
Her ass-hole rippled, swallowing on his cockmeat as he ground it around inside her.
Then he pulled out against the clinging suction, paused with only the crown of his cock in her ass-hole, then fucked all of his prick back into her ass.
Veronica's thighs tensed as she bobbed up and down, her head down and her ass hiked up as he gorged her guts with his stiff fucker.
He fucked her ass vigorously, packing the fudge in an ass-fucking frenzy. Veronica met him with equal gusto, her ass dancing, the curves of her shapely ass cheeks pressing to his flat belly.
"Fuck my ass, George!" she panted, loving it.
It hurt just a little bit-only enough to add a tingle to the lovely sensation. Mouth, cunt and ass-hole were all the same to that lewd and lovely lady, and she cried for him to slime in her ass guts.
Her tight ass-hole was sucking on his cock greedily, as if she were trying to digest it in reverse, to milk him off in her bowels as she often did in her mouth. She felt a hot dribble of pre-cum ooze into her ass guts.
But then George drew his soiled fuck-tool out of her ass and slammed it up her cunt hole again. He poured the prick to her doggy style for a few strokes, withdrew his cock with a slurp and fucked back into her ass-hole.
This time, he fed the cock to her with short, sharp fuck-strokes. His balls ballooned as they swung in and splashed her sodden cunt slot.
George howled like a wolf.
Veronica gurgled with lust as she felt the steaming enema of his fuck-juice hose her bowels. The hot, thick jizz flowed up through the coils of her ass guts, and her clit went off with a sudden explosion. Her cunt cum spilled out, washing over his balls as those bloated bags continued to drain themselves off through his prick, into her ass.
He slowed down, gasping.
Veronica kept on fucking her shit chute up and down on his buried cockmeat, finding that it was still hard as a rock.
His stamina astounded her. Surely, now that he had cum again, it was time to call on her young lover, she thought. With her cunt and ass both full of fuck-juice, the insatiable woman was still hungry for a mouthful.
But George only started throwing the prick to her again, first into her cum-drenched ass, then dipping down for some fuck-thrusts up her pussy.
Holding her by the pelvis, he turned over onto his back, dragging her on top of him. Now, without ever having lost the penetration, Veronica was sitting on his towering cock lance, facing toward his feet.
She automatically began to fuck up and down on his prick. As her cunt pulled up, pearly pussy nectar sloshed down his cock stalk.
Her ass was bouncing off his belly, the ass crack opening as she pushed down and stuffed her pussy. He could see his cum bubbling from her shit hole as her ass cheeks spread.
George lay back, spread eagled, letting her set the pace as she squatted on his cock. Then he sat up and wriggled to the edge of the bed. Holding her around the hips, he got to his feet on shaky legs. He began to stagger around the bedroom with his wife stuck on his cock.
She leaned back, resting her head on his wide shoulder, arching her slender back deeply.
George shifted his grip under the cheeks of her heart-shaped ass and began to lift her up and down on his prick, as if he were using her fuck-hole to jerk himself off into. He raised her up until only his prick-knob was lodged in her pussy. Then he dropped her back onto his prick.
He began to shake violently.
He dipped at the knees, then surged up, fucking into her cunt.
His super potent prick fucked into her pussy and his seemingly bottomless balls burst again. His creamy geyser sped straight up into her loins, the cum splashing in with such force that he almost blew her pussy off the end of his prick. Veronica felt as if she had been straddling Old Faithful when that hot geyser spurted its foaming deluge.
George staggered back to the bed, his legs turned rubbery, feeling as if he had shot out his blood and bones, spent all his life force in her fuck-hole.
He dropped her onto the edge of the bed, on her hands and knees, and drove his cock in savagely, milking off the final squirts of his jizz. Then, panting and drained, he pulled his cockmeat out and flopped down on the bed.
His cock was starting to sag at long last, the iron-hard cock-rod slowly bending. Veronica stared at him in pleased amusement. She was so full of jism that she thought it must be running through her veins and arteries.
What on earth had made George so incredibly horny and potent today? She could only surmise that he had gotten so turned on by the prospect of watching her sucking and fucking with her young lover next door. He was always randy as a goat after he had watched her perform her adulterous antics, but this was the first time that such unbridled passion and stamina had preceded that visual treat.
She was still hungry for Jason's cock, despite her husband's bone-shaking efforts. She wanted to drink the neighbor's frothy, richly flavored cum now, to go along with all the cum in her cunt and ass.
"George? Shall we go?" she asked.
But George had creamed himself into a state of oblivion.
He was starting to softly snore.
Veronica frowned.
It had been a lovely marital fuck-session, but the insatiable lady had been looking forward to some young cockmeat. Well, she could go next door by herself, she figured. It wouldn't be as much fun without her husband watching, of course. It would be as if she were cheating on him, too.
But that wasn't her fault.
The silly fellow had fucked himself senseless. And if he missed out on her infidelity, he had only himself to blame.
And so it was that Veronica went next door to give Jason a blow-job...
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Jason, darling? Are you home?"
Barbara was just pushing her pussy down to the root of his prick when she heard her mother call out from the door to the sun deck. She gasped and completed the fuck-stroke, then jerked her cunt off his rampant prick.
Jason gave her a sheepish grin.
"Holy fuck! My mom?" the girl rasped.
"Errrrr-maybe you better sneak out, Barbara," Jason suggested, with a nervous glance at the bedroom door.
The girl jumped from the bed and snatched her bikini panties up from the floor. She started to duck out the bedroom door, then stopped, looking alarmed as she heard her mother call out from the front room.
"You'd better be home, darling-and you'd better have a big hard-on, too-I'm hot for some jizz!"
Barbara shot a glance at Jason. He certainly did have a hard-on. She had just hopped off the fucker, and it was glistening with her pussy juice.
"Hide in the damned closet!" he said quickly.
With her mother approaching, there seemed nothing else for the teenager to do.
She dashed over to the closet and pulled the door partly closed behind her. But she didn't close it all the way. For one thing, she wanted to be able to look out and see if and when she had a chance to escape-and she also wanted to see exactly what was about to happen.
Barbara was intrigued by the idea that her voluptuous mother was having an adulterous affair with the handsome young man.
Veronica walked into the bedroom, and when she saw that Jason was stretched out on the bed with a massive hard-on looming from his loins, she purred like a cat. She had slipped a robe on to cross along the adjoining decks. Now she let it drop to the floor and stood there naked except for her garter belt and stockings.
Her cunt, framed by the straps, was gaping open and spilling out jism and cunt juice abundantly. Milky ribbons ran down the insides of her lush thighs.
Barbara couldn't help but think that her mother's pussy looked delicious!
"Errrr-isn't George coming?" Jason asked.
Holy shit! Daddy must know, Barbara realized.
"He fucked himself silly, darling," Veronica explained as she moved towards the bed. "I don't think my pussy could hold another drop-or my ass-hole, either-but my mouth is hot for your cock."
She curled up beside Jason.
He glanced toward the closet, looking both apologetic and amused at the same time. After all, her husband knew and approved, so why shouldn't her sexy little daughter? And the thought that the girl would be watching her mother and him was a kinky turn-on, as well.
Veronica leaned over his loins, licking her lips, her eyes glowing lasciviously. Sucking his prick wouldn't be as much fun without having her husband watching, she knew, but it was a delicious hunk of prickmeat, regardless. She could always give George all the juicy details, later-and French kiss him with a film of cum on her tongue to prove it.
Still, Veronica did love to have her husband present when she made love with other men-and God knows what she would have thought had she known that her nubile daughter was watching from the closet, naked and well fucked.
She pressed her nose against his slimy cock-knob and sniffed the fragrant slab. She frowned slightly.
Her tongue slide out and she licked at the cocktip.
"Jason! You naughty boy!" she exclaimed. "Your cock is soaking with cunt juice."
"Errrrr-ahhhhh-"
But Veronica smiled bewitchingly, fluttering her silken eyelashes and purring.
"I don't mind, darling. Cunt juice is yummy."
Barbara almost fainted.
The girl knew how delectable pussy nectar was, from licking her fingers and sucking her mother's rubber prick-but it didn't seem the sort of thing that a mother should know!
Barbara could hardly believe what she was seeing and hearing. How naughty her mom was! And greedy, too. Barbara had given Jason that nice big hard-on, and now her mother was going to get the reward!
It wasn't fair.
But it was sure going to be fun to watch!
Veronica drew one knee up as she leaned over Jason's loins. Her bushy cunt was flowing like a waterfall in a lush, tropical jungle. Cunt juice streaked with thicker strands of jizz bubbled out, breaking over her stiff clit like a tide lapping at a rocky shore.
Barbara didn't even realize that she was licking her lips and that her mouth was watering for her mom's cunt every bit as much as it had drooled for Jason's cockmeat.
She thought that her eyeballs were going to melt from the heat as she drank in the steamy sight.
Veronica began to lick all over Jason's balls. She lapped his balls and slurped up his cockshaft and laved the swollen slab of his bulging cock-knob. As she licked the cunt juice from his fucker, she replaced it with her foamy saliva.
She ran her lips up and down against the heavily veined underside of his prickshaft and sucked on the base of his flaring cock head.
The suction sounds were exciting her daughter almost as much as the sight as she watched her mom mouth the hot cockmeat.
Then Veronica sucked his prick-knob into her lips and began to nurse on it hungrily. Her cheeks sank in and her lips clamped around his cock-rod. Her head turned as she twisted her face around on the pivot of his prick.
Barbara was jamming her fingers up her foaming pussy, then pushing them into her mouth. She pretended they were Jason's cock, drenched with her mother's cunt juice-then she made believe it was her mother's mouth she was frigging into. Her eyes flashed back and forth. She was gazing at Jason's prick in her mother's mouth, then looking down at the woman's cunt crater as it spilled out her daddy's fuck-juice.
Veronica began to bob her head up and down on Jason's succulent cock, taking the cock-knob back into her throat as her lips fluted down the cockshaft. She gurgled and gulped, sucked and slobbered, sucking prick with total enthusiasm.
Barbara just had to wonder if her mother sucked cunts with as much enthusiasm.
Barbara, too, wished that George was there to enjoy the sight. She would have liked to watch with her daddy as her mother misbehaved!
Veronica's head ducked down faster, working with the steady rhythm that she knew would milk Jason off most efficiently. As her lips ran up and down his cock, she flashed her tongue against the underside. She took his cock head into her cheek, the outline bulging out. Then she let his fucker stab right down her gorge again, deep-throating him to the balls.
Jason had started to hump up from the bed, fucking into her mouth as she dove down. He kept glancing toward the closet door, grinning devilishly, excited by knowing that this lewd woman's sweet little girl was watching.
"Suck, you slut!" he hissed.
"Ummmm-ahhhhh-" she moaned, pleasuring her mouth as she sucked his prick.
She slobbered down his cock stalk as she nursed on his cock-knob, then pounded her mouth down and sucked her own drool back off his prickmeat.
"Cream me-slime my fucking mouth, Jason!" Veronica begged, her lips writhing on his cock head.
"Drink this, you cock-sucker!" he howled.
Veronica's head jolted back as his jism jetted into her throat.
He was cumming so hard that Barbara could almost hear the jism splash into her mother's mouth.
Veronica pulled her lips up to his cock head and sucked out another spurt. Thick cum poured down his cockshaft, overflowing from her mouth. Then she bobbed down and slurped the cum greedily back from his prickshaft. Her head was flying up and down. She was taking a squirt of jizz into her gullet, then taking another onto her tongue as she drew up.
Barbara's pussy spilled out cunt cum on her hands as the girl watched her mom swallowing cum, but she was so hot now that cumming only made her hornier. How could a girl be satisfied by a hand-job at a time like this?
When would she get another prick?
Any prick-she didn't give a shit who was on the other end of it, as long and it was big and hard and full of cum to quench her raging fires.
Barbara would have been surprised if she had known how soon she was going to get another cum-load.
And the girl would have been utterly amazed if she had known just whose prick it was going to be!
The blow-job was winding down now.
Jason's formidable fucker had stopped spraying, and the last of his cum was trickling from his piss hole as Veronica milked happily away on his cock-knob.
When she was sure that she had sucked out every precious dribble, she drew her lips off his cock head and used her tongue to gather up the overflow from his cockshaft and balls.
Jason's prick was going soft.
He had already unloaded a huge cum-load into Barbara, and now he had fed her mother another plentiful cum-load and, potent as the young stud was, his reservoir was dry.
Veronica licked and sucked some more, hoping to get his cock stiff again. But then she sighed, realizing that it would take some time to renew his vigor.
She slid up beside him and they embraced affectionately. Her back was turned to the closet now, and Barbara wondered if she should take the opportunity to sneak away.
"You usually cum more than once, darling-whoever you've been fucking must have worn you out," Veronica said. "I don't mind, you know. You can fuck anyone you like-as long as I can suck her cunt juice off your cock. But I'd love to watch you fuck some sexy young lady, darling. And-and maybe I could eat her pussy, too. Ummmm! I'd just love to suck your cum out of a girl's cunt."
Barbara shuddered all over when she heard those lewd words from her mother's cummy lips.
Jason had the grace to look embarrassed.
He held Veronica tightly in his arms, with her head cradled to his brawny chest. He looked at the closet door and motioned towards the bedroom door, letting the hidden watcher know that it was a good time to sneak out.
Barbara hated to leave.
Hearing her mother confess to enjoying cunt-lapping had turned her on damned near as much as watching that wanton woman drinking Jason's jism.
And Veronica was still murmuring soft, erotic words, pillow talk following the cock-sucking.
"You and George could both watch me, Jason," Veronica said, imagining another intriguing session. "Think how horny you'd both get while you watched my fucking tongue lapping around in a sexy girl's pussy." She licked at his chest, emphasizing the projected pussy-lapping. "You men could take turns fucking her, and I could suck your cum out of her cunt every time one of you filled her up."
Jason motioned toward the door again, urgently.
He was ashamed to have Veronica's daughter overhear such incriminating words-not realizing that Barbara was far more thrilled than scandalized, and that the nubile little nymphette shared her mother's cunt-lapping inclinations.
Barbara sighed, reluctant to leave, yet realizing it was her best chance to escape undetected. She slipped the bikini bottoms on and, naked but for that tiny wisp of black cotton, tiptoed from the closet.
Giving Jason a cute grin, she left the room.
She was going home to use the rubber prick again.
Home, where her daddy was asleep, naked . , .
CHAPTER EIGHT
Barbara went straight to her parents' bedroom to get the rubber prick out of her mother's drawer-and stifled a little gasp when she found her father sprawled out on the bed, sound asleep and stark naked.
She stood just inside the door, looking at him.
More specifically, she was looking at his gigantic cock and balls. His prick was only semi-stiff now, following all the fucking he had thrown into Veronica, but it was still a rather spectacular sight.
Her daddy was hung even heavier than Jason, Barbara could see.
She moved slowly toward the bed, her gaze glued to her father's cock. She checked to make sure that he was really asleep, then bent over his loins, feasting her greedy gaze on his mouthwatering prick.
She remembered her mother saying she had been cunt-fucked and ass-fucked, and George's cock was still creamy from that action. A tasty-looking cock at any time, it looked even more delicious now that it had been sunk up her mother's fuck-hole and shit chute and gotten all juiced up.
Barbara yearned to lick her daddy's cock.
But did she dare? She was troubled about doing such a naughty thing at all, but she was especially worried that the man might wake up to find his little girl sucking his cock.
Would he be angry? Or would he just close his eyes again and pretend to still be asleep?
She squirmed, panting softly at the prospect. If she were to suck his prick very, very gently, could she milk him off without waking him up?
Could she give her father a wonderful wet dream in her mouth?
She knelt on the bed, careful not to disturb him. She leaned closer to his crotch, her nostrils flaring as she inhaled the tantalizing aroma of wet cockmeat. His prick was musky and gamy, and that scent was embellished by the starchy fragrance of congealing cum and the more delicate perfume of her mother's pussy and ass.
Her mom had licked Barbara's cunt juice off Jason's cock, and now Barbara wanted to treat herself to a similar sort of thrill on George's big prick.
If she could manage to make him cum, so much the better-but she had to have a taste of his cock, regardless.
She licked his hairy balls and sighed. She looked up at his face warily, then tongued his balls again.
George showed no sign of awakening, but as his daughter lapped his balls, his cock began to rise and swell.
Barbara ran her flattened tongue up his cockshaft, slurping up the cum and cunt juice greedily, enjoying a faint flavor of ass-hole, as well.
Her lips fluted up and down on the underside of his cockshaft. The thick vein pulsed in her mouth. His prick began to hammer and boom as it hardened massively, driving the naughty teenager wild. She was licking her daddy's prick! The thrill of it was almost unbearable.
A fat blob of pre-cum squeezed out of his piss hole and ran like lava down his cock-rod. Barbara whimpered, watching it slide down. Then she licked it up, savoring her father's fuck-juice on her tongue.
George began to moan, and he stirred restlessly. But he was still sleeping.
Barbara guessed that he had started to enjoy a pleasant and erotic dream-and she became more eager than ever to have that wet dream culminate in her hungry mouth. That blob of pre-cum had whetted Barbara's appetite, and she was determined to drink the full cum-load out of his huge balls.
She sucked his big cock head into her lips and nursed on it wantonly. Her daddy's cockmeat was really scrumptious, all slathered with her mom's cunt cream. And his prick was swelling more every moment as she softly sucked.
She wrapped her hand around his cock-rod and skimmed lightly up and down, frigging him in her mouth. As her fist pumped down, his cock-knob flared in her lips. She turned her head from side to side, winding the collar of her lips around on the pivot of his prick.
Her tongue bathed the underside of his cock head as her mouth pulled on the slab. More pre-cum oozed out, dribbling onto her lapper and streaking her lips.
She bobbed down and took his cock head into her cheek, then deeper into her throat. She was jerking his prick with her hand as her head moved up and down, and her lips bumped against her fist in the middle of his cockshaft.
Cum, Daddy-shoot off in your little girl's mouth, she silently urged the man.
She was desperate to drink a dose of the same cum that had made her, to drain the cock out of which she had come.
George began to hump upward into her mouth, and she figured that his dream was about to climax.
She peeled her lips open around his cock head, waiting for his cum to squirt out, and pumping up and down on his prick to hasten the process.
But then George woke up.
He smiled, loving to be awakened by the hot, wet workings of a sucking mouth on his cock and not at all inclined to interrupt the wonderful sensations.
His eyes were still closed.
Naturally, George assumed that it was his lovely wife who was sucking with such enthusiasm on his prick.
"Yeah, honey-milk me off," he murmured.
Barbara's eyes widened in alarm. Without taking her mouth off his cock, she looked up at his face, not knowing what to expect. She was terrified-yet the last thing on earth that she wanted to do was stop sucking.
She saw that his eyes were still closed.
Oh, wow! Daddy must think I'm Mom, she realized.
But for how long could she carry on the deception? Would he look at her before he shot his wad? If so, would he abort the blow-job. The sexy little cock-sucker was so hungry for cum now that she was more worried that her father might not feed her than she was about being identified.
Her imagination worked quickly, and a happy solution to her problem occurred to her. If she were to turn around and sit on his face in the sixty-nining position, he would still believe she was her mother, even if he did open his eyes. She doubted that he would distinguish any difference in the flavor of her cunt from that of her mother-especially since Barbara, too, had a pussy full of cum.
And that solution had the added benefit of getting her cunt sucked as she milked his cockmeat.
It wasn't a final solution, she realized, because after he creamed in her mouth she would still have to confront the problem of dismounting and escaping from the room without revealing who she was.
But she would cross that bridge when she came to it. The only bridge that mattered at the fevered moment was that fat span of his prick, bridging the gap between his cum-bloated balls and her ravenous mouth. If he did find out who she was, after, at least she would have been fed and could face the consequences on a full belly.
Keeping her mouth on his cock head, she began to rotate around it like a compass. She threw one knee across the settled her cunt down onto his upturned face.
"Ummm-nice-" he sighed.
He began to snake his tongue up into her foaming fuck-hole as his lips sucked steadily on the unfurled cunt slot.
Barbara squealed with joy when she felt her handsome daddy lapping on her drenched pussy.
"God-your cunt is delicious today," he murmured, thrilling Barbara by the compliment-and satisfying her that he still believed she was her mother.
She wriggled and squirmed, squatting on his face and sucking voraciously on his stiff prick.
"Cum-cum-cum in my mouth, Da-" She broke off sharply, about to call him Daddy. "Darling," she finished, knowing that with a mouthful of cockmeat her words would be muffled and not give her identity away.
His loins heaved up, driving his big fucker steadily into her drooling mouth. Her ass jerked up as her head bobbed down, and she rode him like a rocking horse.
The thrill of incest, added to the sensations of their inverted coupling, brought Barbara soaring to the heights. Her cunt began to juice her father's mouth, and he drank delightedly out of his daughter's honey-pot of a pussy.
His enormous prick bucked violently.
Suddenly Barbara's mouth was full of fuck-juice.
Great creamy spurts of jizz hit the girl's tongue and hosed her cheeks and jetted down her gullet. She gulped her daddy's delicious cock cream down wantonly. She plunged her head down and took his cock in like a sword swallower, taking a shot of cum down her throat, then pulled back up to his cock-knob and let the next spurt cream her flashing tongue.
How the naughty teenager loved drinking cum out of her daddy's cock! His jism was hotter and thicker than Jason's, richer and even more delicious. Barbara sucked on his cock head, drawing load after load of cum out of his balls and up through the core of his meaty prick and into her greedy mouth.
Each time she swallowed another load, her cunt creamed in his mouth again. His cock head throbbed and flared, and her clit echoed the spasmodic action. Barbara was really juicing off spectacularly. She felt as if she were feeding her father as much cum as he was feeding her.
The action peaked wildly, then began to ebb.
Barbara sucked a last spurt of jism from his cock head and frigged off a few more drops by hand, letting the slime from his piss hole drip onto her lapper.
Her ass jolted about as she worked off the last of her own creamy climax on his face.
Then they lay in that inverted embrace, panting in the aftermath of their simultaneous cumming-and Barbara still had a problem.
She didn't dare dismount from his face and let him know who he had been sucking with. Yet she couldn't very well just stay in the sixty-nining position forever. For one thing, her mother might come home at any time.
She began sucking on his cock again, figuring she could put off the inevitable for a while, as long as she kept his prick hard and horny.
But after he shot again, then what?
Barbara was in a quandary.
And then things got more complicated.
"Slide on down and sit on my cock, darling," her daddy suggested.
George was hot to fuck his wife, still not aware it was his little girl sitting on his face...
CHAPTER NINE
George gripped Barbara by her hips and began to push her ass down from his face. She struggled to stay where she was, but he was much too strong for her. Very slowly, he was shoving her down his body. Her pussy pulled off his lips and slid on down his chest.
Barbara expected to be identified at any moment and she held her breath-still sucking on his cock. Still, she realized, her back was to him. She was slimmer than her mother, but they had the same curvy figures and the same color and style of hair, and maybe her wouldn't notice.
She clutched at that straw in desperation as he pushed her still lower. His prick came out of her mouth and she rose up, kneeling upright over his body now.
Her pussy was lathering his belly and his cock loomed up before her slim torso, the fat purple prick-knob brushing against the underside of her jiggling tits.
Barbara stiffened, trembling slightly, expecting him to realize who she was. She stared straight ahead, not daring to glance over her shoulder as she listened for the sharp intake of breath that would signify his shock.
But George remained in blissful ignorance. Since he assumed that it was his wife sitting on his lap, he had no reason to be suspicious or to look more closely at the contours of that shapely, slender form.
He bridged up from the bed, thrusting his cock into the cleft between her tits.
Barbara cupped her plump tit mounds together around his prick, deepening the cleavage as he frigged his cockmeat up and down between the warm tit globes. It occurred to the girl that he would probably cum that way, on a tit-fuck, if he kept on humping. But now that the prospect was before her, Barbara was longing to have her father's gigantic prick stuffed up her pussy.
She rose up on rippling thighs and pushed her slim belly out, so that the head of his prick slid under her bushy vee and nudged into her crotch.
His cock-knob flared in her fuck-slot. Her pink pussylips clutched the meaty slab. Barbara inclined her head, gazing down past the pert points of her tits. She was juicing on his cock head, and the pearly cunt nectar was running in torrents down his long, thick cock and washing over his balls in a creamy tide.
She began to push her pussy down onto his towering fuck-tool inch by inch, shuddering with the physical sensation-and with the dark thrill of the knowledge that she was starting the ultimate act of incest.
Her pussy swallowed his prick greedily and the lithe teenager sank down to his balls with a moist slurping sound, gorging her gooey cunt on her daddy's cock.
Squatting on his loins with her back to his face, she looked down at the coupling. Her cuntlips were glued to the root of his prick and his bloated balls were jammed tight against her plump cunt mound.
George groaned, his face twisting with passion. He was marveling at how tight his wife's fuck-hole was-much tighter than it had been when he was fucking her earlier. But, still not suspicious, he figured that she must be closing her cunt muscles firmly around his cock-rod, clamping the pliable walls to the throbbing outline.
Barbara held his fucker all stuffed up her pussy for a few moments, cherishing the hot load. She squirmed around on the deep penetration. She worked the inner rings of her cunt sleeve, caressing his prick lovingly inside her pussy.
George humped up from the bed but she squatted down firmly, so that instead of fucking in and out, he was simply bouncing her up and down on his lunges. She fingered her swollen tit tips, then reached down to fondle his balls and to flick her fingers against her clit.
She felt around her cock-stuffed cunt, groping at the junction of that incestuous insertion. Her heart-shaped ass wriggled and squirmed on his belly and her tits bounced saucily. Her slim belly pumped and her hips jerked.
Then she began to fuck him.
She drew her cunt up his cockshaft very slowly, until only the slab of his cock head was stuck in her cunt slot and his long, veined prick lance stood out between them. Her fuck-slot sucked on his prick-knob and pussy juice streamed down his cock-rod. Then she pushed her pussy back down and took his prick balls-deep up into her steaming cunt hole again.
George reached down and held her by the hips, lifting her pelvis as she surged up, then hauling her cunt back down onto his towering fucker. He heaved upward to meet her as she descended, shoveling the cockmeat in.
The firm, trim cheeks of her ass parted as the girl wriggled down on her daddy's cock, revealing the tiny puckered bud of her ass-hole.
like her pussy, that little brown slot looked much tighter than before, George thought. How had his huge cock ever fucked up that narrow shit chute?
Well, it never had, of course-but he didn't know that yet.
Riding him steadily, Barbara swung her torso from side to side, careful to keep her face turned away from him. She was well aware that the chance of discovery was-likely-but she was determined to get a cuntful of her father's fuck-juice before she was exposed-and before her mother came home and caught them breaking the taboos.
* * *
Veronica, meanwhile, was starting to become annoyed and irritated with her young lover.
She didn't give a shit how many other woman or girls he fucked, but she certainly wanted more than one shot out of his cock and balls and, no matter how skillfully she fondled and sucked on his prick, she could not induce another hard-on now.
Jason lay back, looking sheepish and embarrassed by his failure to perform again-and by the fact that he had been fucking her teenaged daughter, as well.
Barbara was a tasty little piece of ass and he fully intended to fuck her every chance he got, but he figured he would have to be subtle and careful about it. Fucking a mother and daughter made for a delicate sort of situation-especially when his rent was being paid by the husband-father.
Veronica swallowed his prick right down her gullet, deep-throating for all she was worth. But his cock stayed soft, simply snaking in a meaty coil.
She tongued his balls lavishly, but they refused to respond, remaining slack and drained.
She rolled Jason onto his flank and slid down behind him. Reaching around his hip to frig his cock, she began to rim out his ass-hole with her tongue. But that variation didn't do the job, either.
Whoever he had been fucking must have really milked him to the bone, she thought. And she wondered vaguely who his other lover might be and whether they could get together for a threesome in the near future.
After a while, Veronica gave up the hopeless cause.
She got up and put her robe back on. Jason eyed her balefully and apologetically, and the voluptuous woman shrugged in resignation.
"I'll see you later-and you'd better be ready to perform then, damn it," she said irritably.
He nodded contritely.
Veronica left and crossed along the catwalk to the adjoining building, hoping that her husband would have recovered his sexual vigor by this time. She felt confident that she could arouse George by telling him, in juicy detail, how she had just sucked off Jason and swallowed his jism.
But as soon as she entered the house, Veronica heard the sound of the bed creaking. She paused, listening-and heard George moan.
Was he jerking off?
He had been in a particularly horny mood today, although she didn't quite know why, and he might well have awakened with another hard-on and a set of recharged balls. But why would he give himself a hand-job when he could have brought his hard-on next door and joined in?
Perplexed, but intrigued, Veronica slipped out of her robe and moved naked toward the master bedroom. It would be kinky to catch her husband pounding his prick, she thought-and she could let him finish off the job in her mouth or between her fat tits.
But then she heard another sound-a moaning, whimpering sound of a girl in heat!
She blinked in surprise.
Did her husband have a woman in the marital bed? Why, that unfaithful bastard!
But then she grinned, realizing that she was in no position to castigate him for infidelity-not while she still had a film of Jason's cum on her tongue.
And how pleasant it would be to join her husband and some sexy lady in a naughty threesome!
The very idea of it was making her tongue tingle and her mouth water.
Keen for cunt and cock in conjunction, Veronica tiptoed on toward the bedroom to surprise them in the act.
But it was Veronica who was in for a surprise...
CHAPTER TEN
Veronica was stunned!
She stood in the doorway, frozen by the shock of finding their daughter riding her daddy's up-thrust fucker.
Neither George nor Barbara were aware that Veronica had stepped into the doorway. George's face was blocked behind the girl and Barbara had her face tilted down as she watched her pussy fuck up and down on her father's prick.
Her mother watched the same sliding action, observing the details from the foot of the bed. The sight thrilled the wanton woman more than anything that she could remember, filling her with volcanic lust.
Her eyes narrowed, glinting lasciviously. And she would have grinned, had her lips not been trembling too much to turn up at the edges. They parted and her tongue came pushing out, as if it were too swollen to be contained in her mouth. She was drooling as if her lapper were melting.
For a few moments, she stood there, watching in total fascination, seeing it all clearly.
Barbara's delicate pink cuntlips were pulling up and down steadily on that towering fuck-tool and her clit was flaring as it slid along the glistening cock lance.
George's thick cockshaft emerged, the dark vein pulsing, the cock-rod coated with cunt cream. Then his prick vanished again and his swollen balls jammed into his daughter's groin.
Her plump, perky-tipped tits were swaying about as the girl bobbed up and down rhythmically, stuffing her pussy on her father's fucker.
Veronica shuddered convulsively, her curvaceous body shaking. Her mouth was salivating heavily and her cunt was foaming.
Then she walked up to the bed.
"Oh, shit-Mom!" Barbara whimpered.
The teenager blushed and shoved her cunt all the way down on her daddy's prick, holding it buried as if she were trying to hide the evidence.
Cunt juice bubbled from the coupling as she pressed her cunt slot to the hilt of his cock, cushioning her pussylips against his balls.
"What-what?" George croaked.
He twisted sideways and stared up past his young daughter, frowning in bewilderment. He saw his wife standing over the bed and blinked. Then he looked at that slender body squatting on his prick and frowned again.
"I thought...who . . . " he babbled in confusion.
"It's all right, darlings," Veronica said calmly.
Barbara peered demurely up at the naked woman and realized that she wasn't at all angry. Far from it. She was licking her lips and her cunt was runny. Barbara remembered hearing her mother confess to a desire for cunt lapping and saw how the woman was staring at her cock-stuffed pussy.
It seemed they had a lot in common.
The girl turned and looked back over her shoulder.
"It's me, Daddy," she whispered.
"Holy shit! I didn't know!" he gasped.
"Shall I get off, Daddy?"
He started to speak, but his voice failed him.
And his wife-her mother-answered, instead.
"Don't you fucking dare!" said that lustful lady.
Barbara grinned shyly and George, seeing that everything was in order, grinned.
It was naughty to fuck his daughter, he knew-but that only made it more exciting. And the fact that Veronica had joined them made it better still.
Veronica knelt on the bed beside them.
Barbara parted her sensual lips and showed the creamy pink tip of her tongue.
"I sucked Daddy off, too," she admitted.
Veronica slid her own tongue out, showing the girl that it was equally coated with cum.
"I just blew the neighbor," she rasped.
"I know, Mom-so did I," Barbara blurted.
Her mother looked startled.
"I sucked Jason off, then he fucked me silly and then-then you came in and I hid in the closet. I watched you suck him off, Momthat's why I'm so hot."
George's prick was thundering in his little girl's cunt hole as he listened to all the confessions.
"Me, too," he put in, joining in on the revelations. "I was looking out the window, and I saw you blowing him out on the sun deck-and it made me so fucking randy-"
Veronica giggled in delight.
"What a fucking hot family we are!" she exclaimed.
She kissed her daughter on the lips. They ground their mouths passionately together, swapping tongues and saliva. The cum that coated both of their lappers heated up and liquefied again, running back and forth between their drooling lips as they French kissed.
Could anything ever taste as good as cum out of her daughter's mouth? Veronica wondered.
Well...maybe out of her cunt...
She lowered her face and began to suck Barbara's saucy-tipped tits. Barbara squirmed against her mother's face. She was still holding her cunt jammed down to the hilt of her father's prick, caressing it with the pliable rings of her pussy but not fucking up and down for the moment. His prick throbbed inside her pussy.
"Oh, Mommy-oooh, Daddy!" she chirped.
Veronica leaned back and thrust her heavy tits out into the girl's face. Barbara licked and laved, switching from tit to tit. Then she began to nurse on the swollen tit tips more hungrily than she had ever suckled on those peaks as an infant. Veronica swayed from side to side as her daughter mouthed her tits so greedily.
Then she began to move down, hungry for the main course in the girl's groin.
She licked down Barbara's flat tummy and lapped at her belly button. Shifting lower, she began to slide her lapper through the curls of her bushy cunt hair.
Her tongue slithered through those thick auburn curls like a moist, pink rodent in a thicket. She drooled into the girl's matted vee and her saliva poured on down, washing around the root of George's buried cock.
She got her head down, her chin on the bed. Her ass was hiked up, jerking from side to side. She licked up and down the sleek flesh of Barbara's inner thighs.
"Lick my cunt, Mom!" Barbara whimpered.
Veronica began to tongue George's bloated cum bags as they ballooned in Barbara's crotch. She could feel the fuck-juice shift around inside his big balls and moaned at the thought that soon his hot cum would be spurting into their daughter's pussy in an incestuous deluge.
Cunt cream was soaking onto George's balls as Barbara's pussy overflowed lavishly around his prick. Her mother lapped the delectable fuck-slime up from her husband's heavy balls, whetting her appetite for more.
Sliding up, she flicked the tip of her nimble tongue against the girl's stiff clit.
"Ooooh!" Barbara squealed.
Her clit flared and pulsed on her mom's lap-per and more juice slimed from her cunt slot. Veronica licked around the hairy rim, tonguing her little girl's pussy and her husband's cock.
Barbara began to fuck on her daddy's cock again, adding the friction of fucking to the sensation of her mother's avid lapping.
George's thick cockshaft emerged from his daughter's cunt, all drenched with her juices. Veronica ran her tongue up his prick as it came out, licking up her little girl's pussy goo from her husband's fucker, then lapping at Barbara's clit at the top of the slurping stroke.
Barbara squatted down, taking her father's fat fucker all the way up into her pussy again. As they merged, Veronica licked the girl's wet cuntlips, then shoved her tongue right up into her cock-stuffed cunt. As George's prick fucked in and out of the teenager's cunt, her mother was tongue-fucking up her cunt hole along with the pounding prick.
"Creaming!" Barbara cried.
Her cunt cum gushed out over her father's balls. Her mother sucked it up voraciously from her cunt slot and his cockshaft, her maternal mouth soaking it up like a sponge.
As George felt his daughter's fuck-hole dissolve around his prick, the man went crazy. He arched and bridged, fucking into her pussy so frantically that he was tossing her limber body about like a rag doll.
"Shoot your jizz up me, Daddy!" Barbara wailed.
"Yes-yes!" panted Veronica. "Cum in our little girl's cunt, darling!"
George grunted, then howled as he surged toward the crest of carnal sensation.
His prick had swollen to such massive proportions that Barbara felt inflated around it.
She dragged her pussy up to his cock head, perching on his prick-knob as his balls erupted. His jizz rocketed straight up into her cunt, almost blowing her off his cock. Barbara gasped and pushed her pussy down, taking her daddy's cock in to the hilt as he spurted off again.
She fucked him through the spurts and the spasms, melting on his cockmeat as he creamed her abundantly.
Veronica clamped her lips to the coupling and greedily sucked their mingled cum juices out.
They slowed down, ebbing. Then Barbara speeded up again, as another lingering spasm ripped through her. George had finally stopped spraying her pussy and sprawled out under her. His balls were drained, but his cock was still stiff and swollen as she squatted on it.
The teenager sighed, grinding on the full load. Then she slid up and pulled her cunt slot off his prick-knob.
Veronica pounced on George's prick, sucking the combined cum nectars from his prick. She polished her husband's prick to a shine, then drew her lips from it and buried her face between their little girl's trembling thighs.
Using her tongue like a spoon, she ladled out the fuck-cream from Barbara's cunt gash.
Then she fitted her mouth to the youngster's pussy and began to suck avidly, gulping down the sweet incestuous fuck-slime.
Veronica gluttonously swallowed all the cream out of her daughter's pussy and kept on sucking as the oversexed teenager trembled through another fiery orgasm. She drained the girl off the tongued up the overflow out of the crack of her ass. Then Veronica looked up, lifting her eyebrows questioningly.
"Let me eat you out now, Mom," Barbara whimpered.
Veronica lay on her back, her curvy body arched, her knees raised up and her lush thighs parted wide.
Barbara knelt between her legs. For a few moments, the girl just stared at her mom's creamy cunt, anticipating that succulent snack. She had never eaten out a pussy, but she had thought a lot about it and she knew that cunt-lapping was going to be just like cock-sucking-the sort of thing that just came naturally to her, without needing any previous practice.
Barbara began to lick up her mother's thighs, savoring the approach to the feast.
Veronica jolted her pelvis up invitingly, offering her cunt to her daughter's mouth like some dripping confection served on a hairy tray.
Barbara pushed her lapper out and took a taste of her mom's gaping cunt gash.
"Ooooh," she purred, drawing back and savoring that first taste.
The girl began to lash her tongue into her mother's creamy fuck-slot, going suck crazy as she shot her lapper into the woman's cunt hole.
Cunt was even more delicious than she had figured it would be, especially a cunt that was all drenched with cum-and her mother's cunt, to boot!
George knelt beside them, his eyes glowing as he watched Barbara sucking Veronica. The man was always turned on by playing the voyeur, but nothing had ever affected him as much as the sight of their daughter's tongue moving so enthusiastically around in her mother's glistening pussy folds.
Barbara's head was down and her ass was hiked up as she groveled in her mother's groin. Her slim thighs were parted and her neglected pussy was streaming juice like a swampy river down her thighs.
That position was too inviting to pass up.
George knelt behind his little girl's up-thrust ass in the doggy-fucking position. He grasped her by her hips and pulled her haunches back as he pushed his prick out. Her cunt was sopping wet and his prick fucked in easily.
He held his cock buried to the hilt and looked over her shoulder. Mounted on her in that position, he still had a perfect view of the pussy-sucking in her mother's crotch.
He began to fuck her steadily, feeding his paternal prick in with long, rippling strokes.
Barbara's ass jumped and danced as she wriggled on her daddy's prick and kept on mouthing her mother's pussy. The sex-crazed teenager didn't know which end of the incestuous coupling she was enjoying the most.
Her father hammered his cock into her cunt and her tongue shot up her mom's cunt hole, as it that massive cock were stuffing her body so full that it was forcing her lapper out of her mouth by hydraulic pressure.
"Unghhhh!" she grunted as he stuffed her pussy to the brim.
Then he drew back out and her cunt clung like a squeezebox to his retreating cock. Her pussy slurped and her mouth sucked as if the withdrawal of her daddy's cunt-stuffer had created a vacuum in her body and she was inhaling her mother's cunt juice in to fill it.
He fucked in again, jolting her body. Her daddy's cock was slamming into her so deeply that the frantic teenager half expected his cock head to come pushing out of her mouth and plow into her mother's pussy, so that he would be fucking his wife via the conduit of their daughter's body.
Veronica cried out in rapture as her pussy began to cream in her daughter's devoted mouth. Cunt cum washed over Barbara's tongue and bubbled past her lips.
The horny girl gulped the sweet pussy nectar down and her own pussy spilled out an equal dose, as if the mother's milk she was drinking was running straight through her body and pouring out from the opposite end.
Her mother's clit exploded in her lips.
Her own clit detonated on her daddy's cock.
His wife and daughter were both creaming off simultaneously, and George pounded his prick in furiously, eager to join in the family climax.
His balls swung in and slapped into Barbara's groin, heavy as sandbags. He rammed his fucker in and ground it around, holding it buried up her pussy. Then he jerked out to the knob and fucked in again, hammering his prick up her frantically on the cum-strokes.
"Cream, Daddy!" Barbara begged. "Slime my-oooh-my cunt is hot for your jizz!" She was gasping, her words muffled in her mom's cunt muff, bubbling from her lips as she swallowed streams of cunt cum.
George threw his head and shoulders back, arching as if his spine were about to break. He fucked his stiff cock savagely into Barbara's hot cunt.
"Here it comes, baby!" he cried.
His prick exploded like a bomb and his fatherly fuck-juice poured into Barbara's pussy.
The nibile little nymphette jolted violently as that thick, scalding cum hosed into her cunt.
She was slobbering into her mother's cunt hole so heavily that it seemed as if her daddy's cum must be squirting right through her body, gushing into his wife's cunt from out of their little girl's drooling mouth.
Veronica drained off in Barbara's hungry maw and George filled the girl's pussy with his cock cream, and she dissolved again and again on his fucking prick, all of them creaming together in a frantic finale.
Barbara was already looking forward to more fucking.
The family that fucks together stays together, thought that insatiable little minx.
But they were finished for the moment, and they clustered together in a loving union.
What a lucky chain of events it had been, Barbara thought. If she hadn't found her mother's rubber prick, she might not have gotten so hot that she simply had to suck off Jason on his sun deck.
And if her daddy hadn't seen her blowing the neighbor, he might not have fucked himself unconscious, allowing Barbara to suck and fuck him in his slumber-her lust renewed by having watched her naughty mom blow Jason.
And, speaking of Jason...
Jason had finally gotten another hard-on, and he was lying in bed, hoping that either Veronica or Barbara would come over for another fuck.
He thought that the young girl might sneak in on her own or that the woman might come over with her husband.
When all three of them walked in, Jason was startled.
What the fuck did they want? He couldn't imagine. But he soon found out...
