The realm of sexual expression has remained one of controversy for many centuries, and undoubtedly will remain so for many more. There is no answer for the individual considering any particular form of sexual outlet, except that he must be true to himself. The mature individual who has achieved this sort of self-honesty and completeness will be little harmed or affected by the illogical or irrational opinions of others.
In this exceptionally well written novel the author has cleverly woven this truth like an unseen thread throughout the entire work. Had the characters faced up to their unusual desires instead of trying to repress them, much of the anguish they suffered would logically have been avoided.
The author does not claim this concept of opinion to be solely his own, nor a revolutionary thought. To the contrary, it has been expressed by the wisest thinkers through the ages. "This above all: to thine own self be true," was Shakespeare's way of saying the same thing; but it comes to us from still an earlier source, and one which not even the most rigid moralist can contest . . . "Happy is he that condemneth not himself for that which he alloweth himself. But he that doubteth is damned if he eat." Those who deny others sexual pleasures by quoting the Scriptures would be well advised to consider this quote from Romans.
No doubt this era could be called the age of sexual enlightenment. That this ultimately will be for the benefit of all mankind is obvious merely by looking at the past and previous ages of enlightenment. But even a brief glance backwards will also reveal that, in such times, honored traditions and concepts were re-examined, and many times discarded. What was considered fact was found to be fancy. In short, the excuse that "it isn't done" or "it's shameful" will no longer suffice in denying man a specific form of pleasure.
The author has published many volumes of contemporary fiction with us. We offer no further comment, except our extreme pleasure in presenting this timely work. We now suggest that you read it and draw your own conclusions. A work of art, no matter how contemporary, should speak for itself.
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CHAPTER ONE
Lee Axelrod leaned back against the seat as the taxi sped through the maze of downtown streets, winding in and out of the heavy Saturday shopping traffic towards her home. She sighed contentedly, clasping tightly to the hand of her new husband, Dave, a dashingly handsome architect whom she had met just one short year ago. He had turned out to be everything she could ever want in a man; he was gentle, courteous, kind and respected her as a person and as a woman. Moreover, he had a certain way of looking at her, a peculiar little mischievous twinkle in his eye that never failed to excite the sumptuous blonde.
Lee giggled a little and snuggled closer to her swarthy, handsome new husband, burying her face in the lapel of his coat. The flower that the hotel manager had given him for his jacket as they were leaving looked fairly wilted now but still exuded a deliciously fragrant aroma which Lee breathed in deeply. That one scent would now always remind her of the gloriously happy days they had spent together, alone together, in that little Mexican hotel near the beach, where every night they could hear the serenade of the sea as they went to sleep and the chugging sounds of the fishing boats putting out in the morning as they woke. Yes, it had been a divine ten-day honeymoon and the elegantly voluptuous blonde was sorry that it had ended already.
"What's so funny?" Dave asked in response to her girlish giggle, smiling, his eyes beaming and blazing with love.
"Oh ... I was just thinking ..." she responded vaguely, teasingly.
"About what?"
"About us."
"That's funny?"
"It is when you think about how I would hardly let you come near me before we were married," she whispered into his ear so that the taxi driver wouldn't hear, "and how I wouldn't let you out of my arms or from between my legs for the whole ten days we spent in Mexico!"
Dave smiled wordlessly, recalling with vivid clarity the long sunny days on the beach in that little cove where nobody could see them, where they fucked from morning till dusk, stopping only for an occasional swim and perhaps some lunch. He remembered lying there on the beach as the tide came up to wash over their love-worn bodies and how he had never felt so exhilarated in all his life as being cooled from the heat of passion by the lapping waves of the warm ocean.
And then at night, after they had dressed and eaten a sumptuous meal on the terrace of their room, they would seductively undress each other and begin all over again, fucking in every conceivable position and posture known to either of them, reveling in the loving pleasures of each other's nakedly passionate bodies. It had been like a dream come true . . . no, more than a dream come true for the widowed young architect.
After Bess had died, Dave never thought he would marry again. Between working hard and looking after his fourteen year old daughter, Mindy, he had little enthusiasm or energy left over for dating, especially when he felt so guilty about spending so much time away from Mindy as it was. She was a beautiful young girl with her mother's pert little nose and blue eyes, but with Dave's dark coloring and noble bone structure. And she was getting to that age, he well realized, where she was beginning to become interested in boys - and boys were beginning to become interested in her! And although he knew that this was a time in her young life when she would need extra support and guidance, he found his business affairs so pressing that he had little time or energy to devote to his darling daughter.
Now, with Lee beside him, Dave felt as if a whole new episode of his life was beginning, it was almost as if he'd been born again. Here was a warm, wonderful, loving and compassionate woman who would not only be a splendid wife for him, but would also be the mother that Mindy had so long lacked. She could guide and advise his daughter from a woman's point of view, teach her how to cope with the problems that as a woman Mindy would have to confront sooner or later. Now, at long last, Mindy would be a member of a real family, with a mother and a father and a brother as well!
Dave liked Lee's fifteen year old son Rob, a cherubic looking blond boy with his mother's vivacious spirit angelic good looks. Moreover, Mindy liked him, too. During the year that Dave and Lee had been dating, Mindy and Rob had become very good friends and were really beginning to treat each other as brother and sister. Every so often he had seen them whispering together in a corner of the room, and he was glad that they liked and trusted each other well enough to divulge their secrets and their private thoughts. And so Dave was glad that they would all be living together now, a complete and happy family.
"Come on, honey," Dave said, helping his new wife out of the taxi which had just pulled up in front of the house on the tree studded suburban street just north of Philadelphia, it was a narrow street lined with old houses and a sprinkling of new ones, shrouded by large shade trees and thick bushes and hedges. It had a very comfortable, lived-in feeling and Dave like it a lot, much better than the sterile concrete blocks of buildings where he had had an apartment before they were married.
The house that Lee had lived in for the past eleven years, ever since her husband had died, was a two-story clapboard structure with a large veranda out front and another larger one out back. The yard was bordered "by a creek on two sides with a thick hedge along the side that faced the street. From the first moment he saw that yard, Dave had thought it would be perfect for a swimming pool and now he intended to build one as soon as the ground thawed, which would only be a month or two at the most from now. The kids were both very excited about having a swimming pool right in their own back yard!
Just as they emerged from the taxi, Dave could hear the screaming voices of Mindy and Rob as the two teenagers ran out to greet them. Rob ran straight to his sensuous young mother, threw his arms around her and hugged her tight, spilling questions from his mouth one after another almost without pausing for breath.
"Hi, Mom! Dave! How was Mexico? Was it hot? Did you go to the beach? Did you eat real hot food? Did you get me a sombrero? We got your postcards - did you get my letter? I made the football team at school ..."
And Mindy ran straight to her father, throwing her arms around his neck, tearfully crying and welcoming him at the same time. The handsome young father wanted to reassure his daughter, wanted to show her that he loved her and that, in a strange sort of way, he had missed her while enjoying his honeymoon. But he lacked the words to tell her his feelings and so simply ran a hand lovingly across her cheek to brush her dark curly hair from her forehead.
"Well," Dave proclaimed some time later after they had unpacked and settled in. "Would you kids like to go out to dinner or eat at home?" They were all sitting in the living room and for the first time both Dave and Lee sensed a strange awkwardness in the atmosphere. The kids had known that he had Lee were going to be married . . . but now the reality of it had finally hit them. Neither Mindy nor Rob quite knew what to say or how to act, and seemed slightly fearful that they would say or do the wrong thing and slightly suspicious that their respective parents didn't really love them so much anymore.
"Oh let's eat at home," Mindy suggested, her eyes fixed steadfastly on her father sitting directly across from her. "I don't want to go out."
"Yeah, let's eat something here," Rob echoed, his bright blue eyes scanning his new step-father's face for some indication of what it would be like to live with him.
"Fine," Lee responded cheerfully, tugging at Dave's arm. "If you'll start the barbecue on the back porch, I'll get the chicken ready."
Dinner was a somewhat strained affair. Rob sat through most of the meal hardly saying a word, wondering why his mother had hardly kissed him or paid any attention to him since arriving home late that afternoon. As time wore on, it became increasingly clear to the teenage boy that for the moment his mother's thoughts took only one direction: towards Dave Axlerod. She kept looking in his direction with a strange expression lighting her face, an expression the boy had never seen before at all during the year his mom and Dave had been dating. It was almost as if they shared some secret together that didn't need words and that this secret was what glowed to plainly on her face.
It made the boy very uncomfortable. He wanted to leave half-way through the meal but realized that both Lee and Dave would demand explanations, so he decided to bear up at least until dinner was over. Then he could disappear into the sanctuary of his own room and not have to watch that beaming expression smoldering in his mother's face. He would ask Mindy later. She was a girl, maybe she would know what gave his mother such a strange countenance.
"Tell us all about Mexico!" Mindy chimed cheerfully. "Tell us what it looked like and what you did there and show us the things you brought for us!"
"In the morning, Mindy, in the morning," Lee answered with a smile and a sigh. "Right now I'm going to get these dishes cleared up and then your Daddy and I are going to bed. We're very tired from the trip, you know," Lee concluded, squeezing Dave's hand under the table in secret conspiracy. She had no intention of going to sleep when she got to bed, but she had to get there soon or the delicious tingling in her loins would turn to fire and she might attack her new husband right there in the kitchen!
Rob and Mindy retired to the living room and turned on the TV while Lee cleaned up the kitchen. Then, giving a laughing yawn, she whispered into Dave's ear.
"I'm so hot and bothered I can hardly stand it! If we don't get to the bedroom soon I'll cum right here!"
Dave flushed a bright red and stood close against his wife. In spite of himself, he realized that he had an enormous erection beneath his trousers and he was glad the kids had gone into the living room! As soon as Lee turned to him, as soon as he caught the sweet fragrance of her sensual perfume, he crushed his mouth against hers and felt the erection in his pants growing larger and larger. At last, sighing deeply, he broke from the kiss and started towards the stairway up to the bedroom.
It was a little strange to him. This was going to be his new home and his new family, an extra responsibility which he welcomed but which was still so new that he hadn't quite adjusted to it yet. Once more he wondered if he had thought the whole thing through carefully enough before he had asked Lee to marry him. But he needed a little time to get used to the new situation, that was all.
As he passed by the living room door, he waved and called in to the two teenagers in front of the TV. "Good-night, kids. Don't stay up too late."
"Night, Dad," they called in unison. It sent a slight shudder through the young husband to hear Rob call him 'Dad'...
Lee followed him, going in to kiss the children good-night as Dave waited at the bottom of the stairs. "Good-night, darlings. See you in the morning. Be sure to turn out all the lights when you go up to bed," she said, leaning down to rumple their hair and pat their heads, planting a kiss on their cheeks and then dashing out.
"Good-night, Mom," the youngsters called watching her retreating back.
The faces of the two teenagers reflected both their curiosity and confusion. They knew that adults fell in love and got married but they weren't quite sure what it all meant as they watched the newlyweds walk arm in arm up the stairs with strange smiles on their faces. Again, Rob felt as if there was some secret knowledge shared by his mother and new step-father. He resented the fact that he was not included in their secret, that he had to remain ignorant and on the outside while they obviously enjoyed whatever it was that they knew. Nervously, he looked at Mindy to see if perhaps she might know . . . but he saw his own disturbed expression reflected in her face, too.
Although Rob was only fifteen and Mindy only fourteen, both had the precocity of extra bright children that comes from being largely on their own, left to their own devices and deeds. The boy grew to adolescence with no father and the girl with no mother and since the parents that remained had worked to support them, they had learned very quickly how to get along by themselves and to cope with their own problems. Having each other now as a great comfort, somebody to turn to, someone to provide answers perhaps to unfathomable questions, someone to talk to and to receive comfort from. Still, neither of them was sure that they were going to like this new marriage very much.
Both teenagers viewed the marriage as having taken part of the only parent they had ever known away from them. In return, they received each other. Some comfort, but . . .
Mindy got up to change the TV station when the program ended and then she let her petite but developing body drop heavily back into the big soft easy chair. Her step-brother sat on the sofa opposite her, a creeping depression making him frown slightly as he watched the color image on the screen. It was a new treat for him to watch color TV; Dave had brought it when he moved his things into the house to replace the black-and-white set which Rob had watched ever since he could remember.
Both teenagers looked towards the stairs as if to catch the shadows of the retreating figures now climbing the stairs towards their bedroom.
Nearly shaking with the intensity of her desire, Lee Axelrod closed the bedroom door behind them and threw her arms around Dave's neck, pressing her voluptuously enticing body as close to his as she could, letting the proudly out-swelling peaks of her breasts dig sensuously into his chest. She had stopped wearing a bra during their honeymoon expressly for the purpose of erotically inflaming her new husband and she found that it was a trick that never failed to work! And now as his hands moved swiftly and hungrily up from her narrow waist, she heard the excited gasp that revealed his excitement. Eagerly, his warm hands slid up under her blouse to find the naked sun-tanned breasts just waiting for his sensitive touch.
"Ummmmm . . . darling . . . that feels so good," Lee whimpered huskily.
"I'll say it does!" he murmured in response.
Dave had felt funny at first, knowing that the children were just downstairs in the living room, right there in the same house with them. But now, the softly yielding flesh of his wife's breasts made him forget those considerations and he began to concentrate all his efforts on the sumptuous body of his lovely blonde wife. He'd never known a woman as hungry for sex as she was and he had never even suspected she possessed such a rich carnal appetite before they were married. Now the depths of her desire drove him wild with hotly churning passions of his own, especially when she would whisper at the most unexpected and sometimes public places that she wanted him, needed him desperately. His ego was dizzily and happily confused at the passionate craving his new wife showed towards him and he knew that he was luckier by far than most men. Lee was a treasure, no doubt about that and almost any man would give his eyeteeth to be in his position.
With a hotly mounting passion, Dave slid his tongue between Lee's invitingly parted lips and attacked the warm moist cavern of her mouth with a blazing hunger. Her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed. The blonde fringed eyelashes fluttered slightly as his hand dwelled lovingly and sensuously upon the silky flesh of her taut, firm breasts, twisting the nipples softly between thumb and forefinger and making them distend to erectly throbbing life.
Her slender but sensuous body felt warm and moist against him and he wanted nothing more than to rip off all his clothing right then and there. He could feel his own sweat standing on his forehead as their lingering, hungering kiss continued, his tongue probing deeply into the softness of her mouth, searching out every corner, every crevice, sucking slowly, methodically, as his penis grew larger and larger against her belly.
"God ... I can't stand it," he murmured hoarsely. "Come on - hurry!"
Lee, flushed crimson and out of breath from their long-winded kiss, followed her husband towards the bed. Her slacks and blouse were badly rumpled and drenched from perspiration and she had only one thought on her mind: Sex! Soon, she would be writhing in blissfully naked passion beneath the equally naked body of the marvelous man she had married. Her entire being seemed to long desperately for him as it hadn't longed for a man since her husband had died. She wanted to love him, to belong to him, to become part of him over and over again. It wasn't at all the way things had been before they were married, when Dave pleaded with her to make love to him and although she let him come pretty close, she had never succumbed entirely. But this was different. Now all she could think of was the fiery passion smoldering within her loins and the pleasure they would soon give to one another through their naked flesh.
Watching Dave with lust-glazed eyes, Lee started to remove her blouse, noting that her new husband was involved in the same procedure. Her breath coming in thick gasps, she lifted the blouse over her head and then shook her long blonde hair so that it fell like molten gold over her shoulders. She was naked to the waist now and although proud of the pleasantly rounded, wide-spaced mounds of her cherry-tipped breasts, still she trembled slightly under Dave's avidly hungry scrutiny.
Before she had finished unclasping the waistband of her slacks, she saw that Dave was already stark naked and eager for action. Like a hungry tiger, he leapt forward and pressed his passion-flushed face between the beautiful melon-shaped swellings of her titties, running his tongue hotly from one perfectly taut and distended nipple to the other, reveling in the throbbing hardness he tasted in them.
Her dark grey slacks slid from the curves of her hips down to the floor, revealing the sensuously luscious curves of her thighs and hips. A smooth, gently curving belly gave way to the blonde, fluff of her pubic curls nestled so enticingly there as Dave traced the sensuous lines of her body with his warm hands. It was as perfectly formed a body as Dave had ever seen and each silky inch of it gave him whirling sensations of sublime pleasure.
Lee gasped and caught on to her husband's wagging head to prevent herself from falling backwards from the power of his assault. He was mumbling endearing, love-sweet words into the deep cleavage between her sumptuous breasts in between teasing nibbles at her rosy nipples and she could feel a definite and demanding tingling around those nipples where his teeth and tongue worked so erotically. Her breasts felt hot and tremendously swollen as though they might explode and the craving passion in her loins grew more intense with each passing moment. She couldn't wait any longer.
Pulling backwards, she pulled her naked husband down onto the bed, feeling a ripple of lewd pleasure racing through her as she felt the smooth, bulbous head of his erectly throbbing penis bumping against her upper thigh. It grazed sideways along the smooth flesh of her leg and then skidded against her panties, right at the fullest point of her half-hidden pussy! "Ummm-mmmmmmmmm ..." she murmured contentedly, looking forward to the pleasure that his hotly turgid shaft would soon bring to her cock-hungry cunt.
A shudder of excited desire went through her again as she felt Dave's arm slip around her waist to make their landing on the mattress as gentle as possible. Her back pressing into the softness of the bed, Lee enjoyed an exciting split-second of anticipation before Dave's muscular body crushed hers. Just the sheer weight of him on top of her nakedness was enough to send waves of pleasure through the newlywed young wife. Ummmm ... so delicious to be pinned down flat on her back, to have him strong and eager on top of her, manipulating her, giving excruciating ecstasies of pleasure just as he received them from her!
Dave's lust-stiffened penis was excitingly red and hard as it pressed almost demandingly against his lovely wife's smoothly luscious thigh, and he thought he would go crazy if he didn't plunge it into her soon. It was as though he and Lee had made love together for almost two hours straight before leaving the hotel for the airport this morning! Clouded images of that sensuous session with his voluptuous new wife flew through his mind and generated a new surge of electrical excitement within his anxious loins.
Yes, he wanted her every bit as much now as he had this morning and he hurriedly hooked his thumbs into the elastic waistband of her flimsy bikini panties, pulling them on down. He smiled as he felt Lee lift up the full pliant moons of her lush buttocks to assist him, and soon she lay naked quivering with passionate desire beneath him. The fabric mattress felt smooth and warm against her buttocks and her gently throbbing pussy felt open and vulnerable and willing, eager to feel the fleshy tool of his manhood worming its way inside of it.
"Ooooohhhh ... I can hardly wait, darling!" she cooed softly into his ear. "Uuuuu-mmmmmmm . . . darling, I can't wait to have you inside me! Ooooouuu . . . hurry!"
Dave was hovering now over her nakedly stretched body, on his knees, her legs between his spread thighs. Looking down, he saw his thickly elongated cock pointing straight out from the base of his flat stomach. And Lee there beneath him . . . God, she had to be the most gorgeous woman in the world, like some Venus de Milo creation of the perfect womanly form, ripe and ready for ecstatic loving!
Nudging his knees between her long, graceful legs, he spread Lee's sumptuous thighs wide apart, revealing the naked expanse of her pinkly glistening cunt. She was moaning now, and he enjoyed watching the expression of exquisite torment that crossed her lovely facial features as she felt her vulnerable pussy so enticingly exposed to her husband. His surging penis bobbed obscenely now, anxious to invade her sweet womanly sanctuary, as Dave let his fingers wander down along the soft surface of his wife's white trembling little belly.
He would let her wait for just a few moments longer, tease her to the point of torture. His fingers approached the curve of her lower belly and she began to toss her head to and fro on the bed in evidence of the fiery intensity of her rapidly mounting passions. He intertwined his fingers in the moist curly hair of her golden fleeced pussy and then spread the small pulsating pillows of flesh apart. Looking curiously downward, he studied the delicate coral-pink hues of Lee's nakedly throbbing cuntal canyon.
Lee's hips twisted as she squirmed, pleading for mercy and for pleasure as Dave's teasing middle finger inserted itself stiffly among the soft pink folds of her moistly waiting pussy lips. The thick pad of his finger pressed downward on the tiny head of Lee's sensitive clitoris and he felt her jump involuntarily from the electric shock of his teasing touch. It twitched and grew steadily and increasingly larger beneath the relentless pressure of his probing finger until it felt like an oily marble and began to throb like a little prick ready for love.
"Oooohhh! Arugh! Owwwww! Eeeee!" Lee Axelrod cried as he began a steady, flicking motion around and around the swollen bulb of her clitoris and then at last flicked into the ever moistening opening of her pussy. It was getting better and better, more and more exciting with each passing moment and Lee was now completely lost in the throes of her deliriously mounting pleasure, her face a flushed mask of contorted desire and ecstasy.
Perspiration dripped from Dave's hairy chest and hair, and he saw tiny glistening droplets of it falling on the velvet peach of his wife's skin. One drop fell salaciously between her full firm breasts and then another upon her belly just astride her lovely little navel.
"My God, you are some helluva woman," he murmured, breathing heavily as his eyes travelled over the lush contours of his wife's nakedly excited body.
The feel of her seeping wet cunt beneath his finger drove Dave to even greater heights of desire. The smooth pink flesh of her pussy lips slipped and nibbled deliciously at its tip until he thought for sure he'd have to stop and fuck her right away! And he wanted to fuck her, desperately. But at the same time he was enjoying this erotic teasing and wanted to continue the unbearable torture that he knew would make Lee turn into a wild, frenzied tigress of lust beneath him.
"Ooooohhh . . . darling . . . you're killing me . . . aaaaahhhh . . . oooouuuww-wwwww ..." Her wailing pleasure was like a blazing pile of coals searing right through his flesh. Quickly, he bent to kiss her and as he did so, he took his turgidly swollen cock and guided it unerringly towards the willing receptacle of her hotly seeping cunt. Removing his fingers from that love-slit, he slipped his tongue far back into the soft moist regions of her mouth and put his arm underneath her at the waist, pulling upward. And, at the same time, he felt the blood-swollen tip of his hotly throbbing prick touching the tight wet mouth of Lee's hotly welcoming cunt, and he pushed. At first it felt tight, almost too tight, and then it loosened before his onslaught just enough for the blunt head of his cock to bury itself snugly inside.
"Oooohhh . . . Aaaarrruuggghh . . . "his wife cried, bucking her hips upwards spasmodically. "Aaaaaeeeeiiiooooo!" Her entire body seemed to thrash hungrily and her legs spread still further on either side of his naked body as her eyes rolled back up into her head. Dave grunted and pushed forward again. God, it felt so good, so hot and tight and moist around his red-hot pole of penetrating cock-flesh! He could feel her breasts, smashed against his chest, her hard little nipples digging into his skin as her heart pounded between them.
"Aaaaahhhh . . . Ooooeeeeee!" Now the full elongated length of his rock-hard prick sped like a roaring express train straight to the magnificent center of her belly, crashing full speed ahead, pushing the delicate pink flesh in tiny ripples before it, continuing ever onward, bursting into her like a conquering hero. With a dull thud the bulbous head of his cock landed against the tip of her womb and stopped, pulsing hard and hungry against it.
* * *
Mindy looked steadfastly at the TV screen, trying desperately to ignore the screaming sounds that came from upstairs. If she turned to look at her new big brother, Rob, that would be a tacit acknowledgement that she had heard something peculiar and she felt silly for letting that sound affect her the way it did. She shifted uneasily in her chair and determined to keep her eyes fastened on the ridiculous spy movie if it was the last thing she did.
She wanted to jump up, fly out of the room, and go to bed. She liked the small bedroom next to Rob's which she had been given as her own. It was no larger than the one she had in the apartment with Dad, but she and Rob had painted it yellow and somehow it seemed a lot more cheerful, more comforting. And her new mother had promised to buy her some nice frilly curtains that would match the color of the wall. She had enjoyed spending hours and hours there during the past ten days, reading and writing all her secret thoughts down in her diary. Somehow, the room gave her a peaceful, secure feeling and she wanted to flee there right now. But somehow she couldn't move.
Then, suddenly, there was a loud bumping noise coming from the bedroom and it seemed almost as though the floor was going to crash through. Then it stopped. And then it began once again.
Now she couldn't help herself and turned to look at her step-brother. He was a whole year older. Surely he would know what to do, what to say.
But Mindy could tell by the look on Rob's face that he, too, was very upset. His face was bright red and his hands clenched into fists and he seemed to have some trouble breathing. Seeing him like that sent chills running all up and down the fourteen year old girl's spine. She wished she could think of something to say or do but nothing came to mind.
The bumping noise was now accompanied by muffled, garbled groans and cries that drifted easily through the floor and to the living room below. Both of the teenagers turned their heads towards the direction of the sounds.
"Do you suppose . . . they're all right?" Mindy finally managed to say, breathlessly.
"Sure they're ok," her fifteen year old step-brother answered angrily. "God!"
She knew that had been a silly thing to say. Of course Lee and her dad were all right. She recognized the sounds, although she had only heard them once before, less than a week ago, when Rob had taken her to that sexy movie downtown one day after school. Still, those had been movies and this was . . . well, very real! She wasn't quite sure why her own father would want to do those things. Sure, Lee was a beautiful woman, but even so . . .
And then, Rob jumped up and stalked across the room to the TV, which he turned off with an angry flick of the wrist. Now the lewd noises from upstairs became somewhat louder, or at least a little clearer, and they seemed to the young girl to be growing louder and louder as each frightful second passed.
In her desperate confusion, she spat out, "Well, what do you know about it?" , "I know lots," he replied, sulking, falling back into his chair.
"No you don't," she accused, staring him straight in the eye, daring him to answer her challenge if he could.
"Listen, I'm a year older than you, remember that," he cried, his face turning a brighter shade of crimson, his hands clenching and unclenching more rapidly, his eyes beginning to brim with tears. Why was his mother up there doing those things anyway? He could see Dave wanting sex, but somehow it seemed to the youth that his mother should remain as clean and pure as he had always known her to be. He wasn't sure why . . . even though he had done it himself once, somehow his mother had always been immune from all that . . .
"Older? So what?"
"So I know what's going on up there!"
"Oh no you don't, Mr. Know-It-All!"
"Oh yes I do!" the boy cried angrily. "I've even done it myself once!"
Mindy looked at him, shocked, open-mouthed, incredulous. Her ears seemed to burn and suddenly her brain seemed to resolve around and around like a madly spinning whirlpool.
Encouraged by her awe-struck silence, Rob continued. "Yeah, I fucked a girl's pussy once. So I know all about it. And that's more than you know!"
"W-well . . . that d-doesn't mean you k-know everything!"
"Aw, Jeez," Rob replied with mock disgust, nervously reaching for a comic book which lay on the table beside him, flipping through the pages as if he was looking for something in particular. He hadn't really meant to tell anyone about that, much less Mindy, but now that it had slipped out, he couldn't very well take it back.' "Ooooohhh . . . Dave . . . God, give it to meeeeee! God, Dave . . . make me cum . . . Oh . . . harder.. . . faster . . . oooeeeee ..."
The bumping and scraping and rubbing noises became almost deafening and although the words came into the living room somewhat muffled, neither of the teenagers had any trouble understanding them.
Mindy sat still, hardly daring to breathe. Her mind was racing so fast that she could hardly keep up with her own thoughts. Knowing what her precious father and Rob's mother, now her own step-mother, were doing up there sent chills of strange excitement racing along her spine and then Rob had to go and reveal that mind-blowing secret to her. She could feel an odd quivering sensation rippling through her breasts and a weird throbbing in her groin.
Rob said he had done it before!
"Aaaarrrruuughhh . . . mmmmmmmm," a steady echoing sound now came from the bedroom above and Mindy tried desperately to visualize what was happening. She hadn't done it before, not like Rob, and although she had seen that sexy movie, still it was difficult to conjure up the exact image in her mind. She wondered vaguely what her dad was feeling at that moment, whether he was really enjoying it as much as Lee obviously was. Somehow ... it just didn't seem quite right! It wasn't wrong of course - they were married now. But still . . .
She saw Rob shift uncomfortably in his chair. So, it was bothering him too!
The boy suddenly got up and walked quickly up the stairs to his room. Those erotic, exotic sounds crashing through the floor and into his ear were simply more than he could bear. That, coupled now with the vividly remembered images of young Jenny Sands and the way he had gotten her in the bedroom at Jeff's party only a few weeks ago, sent his cock into vibrant, tingling life within his trousers. He hadn't counted on getting Jenny back to that bedroom, but she didn't know the punch was spiked and Jeff's parents weren't home . . . and he was careful to straighten up their bed afterwards so he and Jenny were the only two who knew what had happened there . . . except Jeff, of course. His pride of accomplishment forced him to tell Jeff ...
He remembered the luscious moist feel of Jenny's naked pussy against his fingers and then they way her tight little virginal cunt had so warmly and huggingly clasped his rapidly plunging pussy cock until he had cum! And the firm flesh of her lovely young breasts had felt like Jell-O in his hands . . . how she bolted when he first wrapped his hungry lips around her nipples just like he had seen a guy do in those X-rated movies!
And now, with those noises from the bedroom upstairs suddenly reminding him of that pleasure-packed experience, his trousers felt excruciatingly tight as his hot and bothered young penis grew larger and larger. It quickly became impossible. He didn't care what Mindy might think, he had to get out of there! Flying up the stairs two at a time, he rushed into his bedroom and slammed the door hard closed. Flopping down on the bed, not bothering to turn on a light, the teenage boy quickly unzipped his fly. His erect young penis popped out easily, joyful to be free at last, and before he had a chance to think about what he was doing, his hands were gently and lovingly massaging its full swollen length. It was oddly soothing at a moment like this, when he didn't quite know where to turn for comfort and solace. Through the haze of his own self-satisfaction, he heard Mindy's bedroom door close so he figured she was safely tucked away in bed before too long.
Fervently, his hands moved up and down on his painfully aching cock. His lips parted slightly and his eyes closed in abandoned lust as he pulled the foreskin until it covered the smooth tip of his penis, then slowly brought it back down again. Again and again he continued this manipulation , a familiar ritual he had done many a night before in any case.
But this time it was different. This time his own self-loving was accompanied by the lewd sounds of the newlywed couple in the bedroom across the hallway, his mother's cries growing louder and louder again, rising to almost a fever pitch. Those sounds seemed to reverberate throughout his entire body as his hand continued its erotic work on his thickened cock to bring him to that ultimate satisfaction that his new dad must be straining towards, too! The nakedly writhing image of his mother and that of Jenny Sands with their legs spread wide and mouths open in screaming passion became inextricably enmeshed in his mind and he found himself mumbling "Oh Mother . . . Mother, Ooooohhhhhh . . . "over and over again as his hand raced up and down his boyishly throbbing cock.
He had never really thought of stroking himself to cumming as evil or wrong, even though they'd been taught both at school and at church that it was a forbidden act. But now, suddenly, it did somehow seem not quite right, exposed as he was to feelings in himself that he had never known before. He couldn't put those feelings into words, but he knew that he wanted his mother's cunt around his cock instead of his own hands . . . and that was surely wrong . . . or was it?
Besides, she was in there doing it with Dave right now! And maybe they'd even done it before they got married! So his mother wasn't such a saint after all and it didn't matter what kinds of lewd thoughts he might have about her!
Rob's hand now began a furious motion up and down the achingly stiff length of his teenage cock. Tears welled in his eyes as his fingers curled tightly around his turgid pole, sliding furiously back and forth along its veined length as he rammed his hips up and down in rhythmic tempo to his own self-fucking actions. Soon his narrow boyish hips began a slightly rotating motion as he remembered the warm slippery feeling of fucking Jenny's tight little virginal cunt and all those feelings of mastery, of supreme potency, suddenly gripped him again while his cum churned hotly in his balls.
"Want to fuck your mother . . . fuck you . . . oooohhhhh!"
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Dave's stiffly throbbing penis embedded within the soft clasping walls of Lee's cunt sent ripples of divine sensation sweeping throughout her entire naked body. It slithered once more into the slippery warm depths of her hungrily pulsing pussy passage and the heavy weight of him continued to push down on her. God, it was glorious! He was fucking her with such determined force and power that she had trouble breathing, but the fiery passion inside her raged on anyway.
She was skewered now to the very hilt, her cuntal walls magnificently stretched to accommodate the thick hard pole of pulsing flesh that fulfilled her every dream. Her entire vaginal passage was consumed by the devouring flame of her unimprisoned lust. One orgasm had melted into another and now she knew that she was going to reach that pinnacle of ecstasy again. How was it possible for her to cum yet another time? How? In the end, it didn't really matter how or why; she simply would and that was that. She felt it in her entire being with an utter and profound certainty.
The young blonde wife moaned slightly and tried to squirm a little beneath the heavy weight of her nakedly impaling husband. But he was really too heavy upon her . . . much too heavy this time. Still, she could clearly see his lust-contorted features and she knew just by looking that he was beyond any words she might conjure up. He was completely under the sway of his lusting passions now and nothing she could say or do would deter him from his destined course. God, it felt as if he was fucking her all the way up to her throat! His hands were cupped underneath her smooth, satiny buttocks as they ground sensuously upward to meet his powerful downward infucks and she could feel her skin rippling beneath his harshly digging fingers.
Lee had finally attained that state of complete and unadulterated abandon that she had sought. With her secret womanly sanctuary that had been so carefully guarded during her long years of widowhood, there was the marvelously impaling cock that filled her to the bursting point. It was just what she wanted, needed, longed for during all those long years of lonely nights and now she gave herself up to the intoxicating deliciousness of the lust-provoked sensations that had captured her flesh. She thought that if she were to die at that very moment, she would die a happy woman, indeed!
Her vaginal passage grew moister still, and a loud wet sucking noise filled the bedroom every time Dave fucked out and then fucked hard back into her slippery aroused cunt-hole. She felt an enormous shudder rumble through her naked body, starting at the nape of her neck and running down through the base of her spine and then traveling the full length of her wide-splayed rectal passage. From there it rippled into her vagina and seemed to pause for a moment before expanding amazingly within her lust-fevered loins as though it was about to explode within and burst her body into a thousand tiny fragments of fiery passion.
Lee started to cry out, but the sound caught somewhere near the back of her throat as the orgasm grew and grew and grew, seemingly moving outwards through all her muscles in all directions at once. She felt her husband's mammoth throbbing cock grow and expand within her as though he too were about to split apart and this tiny addition of girth and length within her wildly exploding cunt walls was enough to break through the catch in her throat to release that wanton wail of prurient ecstasy. She flailed outwards with arms and legs, hips and buttocks skidding against the mattress with each upsurging blow against her convulsing cervix.
"'Aaaarrrruuughhhh . . . eeeooooooww!"
Wave after wave of dizzying release, sparkling lights of hot fire exploding like the Fourth of July, inundated her lust-straining body until she was completely mindless as to where she was or what was happening to her. It was like floating in a vacuum in outer space, flying from a void towards infinity, totally weightless and without specific direction. Desperately, her satiny moist vaginal walls clasped tighter around her husband's enormous penis still captured hotly up within her soft-walled pussy-well.
Through the enveloping fog of her blind passion, she heard Dave begin to groan and then a warm, sticky liquid was jetting wetly out up inside of her. His cock was pumping furiously within her vaginal furnace, pumping steady streams of seminal fluid deep into the soft, pinkly milking vault of her hungrily sucking pussy. God, what a feeling to have a man exploding his hot male cum deep up inside your belly . . . oceans and rivers of it . . . Ohhhhh!
* * *
"Aaaaarrrruuuuggghhh . . . eeeeoooow!"
The sound of his mother's wanton scream of climaxing abandon and the thought of his beautiful new sister was all that young Rob needed to trigger the painfully aching blast within his own lust-strained young testicles. His hands worked feverishly up and down the hardened length of his teenage shaft, his body drenched with sweat, his mind swirling with the name Of his mother . . . and, oddly enough, with the name of his new step-sister, Mindy!
Furiously, the boy pumped with his hands while his slender boyish hips flew up and down to meet the rhythm of his erotically working hands until at last he let loose a jetting white stream of hot sticky cum that shot straight up into the air and splattered back down on his naked belly. There was not much of the scalding white fluid at his youthful age, but that did not spoil the quality of his climax for his mind was swirling with the imagined images of his nakedly thrashing mother and . . . the naked body of his sumptuous step-sister, who at fourteen years of age showed all the potential for the extraordinarily voluptuous woman she would someday become.
Funny, he had never thought of Mindy that way before . . . nor his mother for that matter . . . Strange, too, he had never known such a bittersweet orgasm as this one with both of their names perched on the edge of his mind . . .
* * *
CHAPTER TWO
Rob rushed upstairs to his room and slammed the door behind him. Damn them! Every other word out of his mother's mouth was Dave this and Dave that all day long! And the way she rushed around all day getting this, that and the other thing just to please him, and then go and change into her sexiest outfit just before dinner time! God, it was enough to drive a boy wild, sitting across the table from her, watching her voluptuous breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily and leaned over to whisper in Dave's ear! She was getting prettier and prettier every day and was paying less and less attention to her son with each passing hour!
God, what he wouldn't give to get Jenny Sands in the sack again, strip her naked and fuck the daylights out of her! In the meantime, though, he had to make do by himself, taking his thickly swollen penis consolingly in his own hands. And the more vivid his imagination became, the more luscious images he could conjure up of Jenny and his mother and his fourteen year old step-sister, Mindy, the more pleasure he found there was to be had in his solitary erotic work!
Rob began to sob and he turned over on the bed, kicking his long young legs out behind him. His cock was again hard and stiff, just like it had been every night for the past week, and as he lay on his belly, it pushed into the mattress of his bed. By moving ever so slightly, he could create greater and greater little fucking sensations in it, soon he was pushing and grinding his entire pelvis into the bed, conjuring up imaginary images of his naked step-sister's sensuously rounded body. He could have sneaked out onto the porch that surrounded the second story of the house and looked into his mother's bedroom window just as he had done the other night . . . but he didn't want to do that tonight. For now, he was content with the imagined picture of Mindy's nakedly sumptuous fourteen year old body writhing in reckless abandon beneath his . . .
Beneath him, the impersonal mattress took on new forms and shapes and soon he could actually feel his naked step-sister writhing and thrashing back and forth beneath him, begging him to fuck her senseless. She was calling his name, her arms holding him tight, and as she raised her warm moist lips to kiss him, he was loving it, loving her, feeling his cock upon her, feeling the fiery length of her tongue, her breasts beneath his nearly hairless chest. His step-sister, too, was going to cum. She was screaming and crying and pounding just like his mother and begging him to fuck her harder, to fuck her forever, to never stop plunging his thickly hardened cock up into her naked little belly!
It was true that he and Mindy had grown closer and closer during the past traumatic week. They would sit at the dinner table exchanging meaningful glances, each recognizing the fright and rejection mirrored in the other's eyes. They had established a spirit of camaraderie that, being an only child, neither had ever known before. The boy needed someone . . . Mindy was there and his mother wasn't. And although Mindy wasn't yet as fully developed and ripely mature as his mother, still she possessed an innate sexuality that she couldn't - and didn't try to - hide and which drove the fifteen year old boy wild with desire each time he looked at her.
"Nnnnnnnnnuuuuuugggh!" Rob groaned, muffling his anguished cries into the pillow. "Ooooohhhh . . . God. . . Mindy . . . Mom . . . Mindy . . . ooooohhhhhhhh!"
His cum felt like it was starting in a hotly boiling cauldron within his balls, flying rapidly through his jerking stiff cock . . . and then it was there, Mindy's tight young cunt beneath him sucking wildly at the scalding river of his sperm as it spurted forward, traveling the entire elongated length of his cock, spilling crazily out of the narrow-eyed opening, releasing all the pent-up fever of desire confined in his balls below!
"Oh my God . . . aaaaahhh ... so good" the boy murmured, groaning a bit as he felt the uncomfortable sticky wetness down between his legs.
He had just finished cleaning up the mess and changing his clothes, pulling his bathrobe around his naked form, when there came a light tapping at his door. "Who is it?" he called sullenly.
"Me . . . Mindy," a loud whisper came muffled through the door.
Unlocking the door, he pulled it open and stepping back. Mindy looked around the room suspiciously and then looked back at her step-brother's still flushed face. Her gaze drifted idly downward towards the bulge in his robe at his groin and then she turned her eyes away. Rob say down on the bed and with a strained air of nonchalance asked, "What do you want?"
Mindy settled her small compact body into Rob's desk chair and, picking up a comb, ran it through her long straight hair. Rob was suddenly struck by her sensual beauty, the blazing blue eyes and flawlessly fair skin surrounded by the frame of her soft dark hair. "Well?"
"Rob, I . . . well, frankly, I just couldn't stay downstairs for another minute. You know what I mean ..."
Mindy suddenly realized that Rob was looking at her in a strange new way, but she didn't think about it. Her thoughts at that moment were occupied by her father, by the way he fawned and pampered her new mother all the time. Why, just tonight he had brought her an enormous bunch of flowers when he arrived home from work! It was disgusting, really, the way he and Lee cooed at each other all the time and whispered together when they thought Mindy and Rob weren't looking.
And her father hardly seemed to have anything to say to her anymore, nor she to him. Before he had married Lee, Mindy would clean up the apartment after school and get something together for their supper. Then they would sit and talk sometimes for hours about what she was doing in school or the new project he was working on that would house ten thousand people or about the movie they had gone together to see the other night . . . they had always been so close. Why, her father had been practically her best friend and she had done everything there was to do in the way of taking care of him.
But now he hardly talked to her. Lee cooked his breakfast and supper, Lee ironed his shirts, Lee took his suits to the dry cleaner, Lee talked to him (often in hushed whispers!) for hours when he returned home from work, Lee took his telephone messages and Lee tied his ties. She had been glad when her father first started dating Lee because a change had come over him then ... he seemed brighter, easier to laugh and somehow more buoyant. And she was glad when he decided to get married, because he seemed so exuberant and excited. But now she wasn't sure she was so happy about the new situation . . . except of course that now she had Rob and he was a pretty decent guy ... for a fifteen year old . . .
She looked over to Rob now, as he sat on the edge of the bed, the bulge in his groin still distinct beneath his robe. She continued absent-mindedly combing her hair, aware of his curious expression but not quite sure what to do about it. It was then that the by now familiar thumping, grinding, fucking noises began to float into the room from the master bedroom across the hallway. They could both hear mumbled, garbled groans and sighs and they exchanged a significant, knowing glance.
Suddenly, Rob was seized by an inspiration. Maybe he could make his fantasies about Mindy come true ... if he could get her hot enough to fuck her . . .
He hadn't intended to tell her about the secret door to the second story porch through the small back bedroom that was now used only for storage, but that might just be the way to . . .
"Would you like to see what they're doing in there?" he whispered as if imparting a treasured secret. He could feel his cock leap to attention beneath the soft terry cloth of his robe, but that was okay now. His eyes were fastened on the swelling, heaving mounds of his step-sister's breasts as she gasped and caught her breath.
"W-well, I d-don't know . . . you mean, actually watch them in there?"
"Sure. Listen, Mindy, we can hear every sound they make, can't we?"
"Y-yes."
"Well then, what's the difference if we see it, too?"
Mindy paused to think about that logic for a moment. She could find no flaw in it. Vaguely, she sensed that something wasn't right, that although it sounded like a good idea, there was something about it which she just wasn't quite sure of. After all, watching X-rated movies was one thing - watching your own father and step-mother doing it was quite another! Still, Rob was right - what was the harm in watching when they could hear everything anyway?
"Okay. But how?" she asked.
"Follow me," he chimed, grabbing her arm and leading her cautiously out into the hallway and then through the maze of trunks and footlockers and miscellaneous tables and chairs in the small bedroom at the end of the foyer. He climbed up on a table then leaned forward and suddenly Mindy saw a door open behind the table. "Come on," Rob whispered, reaching back to take her hand to help her up and over the table. , Like sneak thieves, the two teenagers prowled along the narrow porch until they finally reached the window and were standing directly outside. Actually, it was more of a French door than a regular window and Mindy leaned forward, the first to look inside. She saw her step-mother's large king-size double bed in the center of the room, bathed in golden yellow lamplight from the nightstand.
Her heart skipped a beat and she felt her step-brother standing close to her so he could see, too, his heart pounding within his chest against her side. Just a few feet away lay his mother, completely nude, stretched out on the bed. They both gulped and stared, wide-eyed as they saw the entire scene in its most erotic details. Lee's head was lolling lazily back and forth, her normally beautiful features contorted into a crimson mask of passionate ecstasy. Dave was kneeling between her legs, which spread wide apart around him, and he was running his lips and tongue moistly up and down her exquisitely gorgeous body. They could see the shimmering wet trail of his saliva along her creamy smooth skin where his tongue and lips had lovingly caressed her naked flesh.
Rob swallowed hard as he saw his mother's large, heaving breasts trembling while the nipples stood taut and erect upon them as Dave's mouth arrived to suck and nibble salaciously on the sensitive little buds. Then he began to move downwards along the gentle slopes of her curvaceous torso and quivering white belly. Hotly, his tongue flicked out along her stomach and then downward towards the creamy surface of her inner thighs. Lee writhed in passion beneath his oral caresses with a mindless rapture as her hands clung tightly to his dark curly hair, pulling him hungrily forward toward her soft hungrily flexing hole.
Both Rob and Mindy leaned forward eagerly, holding onto the edge of the window frame for dear life. Mindy felt her knuckles aching from the pressure she was exerting to keep herself from falling forward into the room. Beside her, she heard her step-brother's ragged, panting breathing and she could still feel his heartbeat pounding against his chest which pressed against her side. She wanted to run away, flee far from the lust-inciting image of her naked father licking her nakedly spread step-mother so salaciously, as if he was really enjoying it! And she quickly realized that he was enjoying it and that it was a pleasure which she herself could never share with him. She was hypnotized by this lewd performance and she knew she ought to leave . . . and yet she couldn't.
And what about Rob? What was he thinking? Why had he ever suggested that they come out here and spy on their parents like this?
Beside her, the fifteen year old boy trembled and bit his lip, trying to contain his ultra-excited emotions. The nude body of his delectable mother was now for the first time presented to him in all its sumptuous glory. Never again would he have to imagine what she looked like making love, the beautiful curves of her nakedly enticing body. God, she was beautiful! It was much, much better than watching those black-and-white X-rated movies downtown, much more vividly alive and exciting. His mother was in torment, he realized, but it was a rapturous agony despite her pained expression. And somehow, in spite of his loathing and jealousy of Dave at this moment, his mind was able to dismiss Dave and simply concentrate on the voluptuous beauty of his sensuous young mother.
Dave had gotten Lee so excited that she hardly knew what to do with herself. Her mouth was wide open in a soundless scream of sublime passion and her eyes were glazed with the shine of her lust. Now Dave moved between her fleshy firm thighs, his face only inches away from the softly curling fleece of her cunt mound. Lee's belly rose rapidly up and down in the lewd staccato rhythm of her breathing and Rob could see her body trembling slightly in obscene anticipation. Dave's hands pressed outward against her belly, his thumbs dropping below into the soft moist curls of her already lust-drenched pussy.
Mindy and Rob both felt a shudder of excitement race through their own bodies and they automatically clung to each other as Dave's fingers separated the outer lips of Lee's moistly shining cunt. The pink, cushiony flesh spread slowly apart, exposing the glistening interior of her warmly welcoming pussy to their rapt gaze, from the small hard knob of her clitoris to the throbbing entrance of her steamingly seeping vagina.
Both teenagers now felt a tremor of enchanted disbelief race between them when Mindy's father let his head drop down and his fire-filled tongue slipped out to graze tantalizingly against the slippery little titty at the top of Rob's mother's warm, wet cunt. Lee's whole body seemed to be jolted by an electrical charge as she felt the first searing contact of her husband's tortuously teasing tongue at her open cunt mouth. Her long beautiful legs levered upward and she clamped them together around her husband's head, letting the soft inner flesh of her sensuous thighs imprison his face in the hotly simmering canyon of her cunt lips. Her hips began a slow undulating motion to meet the tantalizing lashing of his tongue and tiny groans of infinite pleasure escaped from her moistly parted lips as she began to rock herself up and down in a startling spasm of sexual pleasure.
Mindy's mouth dropped open and her eyes bulged wider. Never in her fourteen years had she ever dreamed of a spectacle at once so salacious and depraved, so sexually stimulating and so provocatively exciting. She became more and more disturbed, more and more aroused as she watched her father's erotic work on her new step-mother's moistly glistening little cunt-hole.
The whole scene seemed unreal, her father's head buried between Lee's sumptuous thighs while she twisted and thrashed wildly above his prolonged sucking of her fevered vaginal furnace. And somehow, that figure on the bed became transformed in her distraught young mind . . . that wasn't Lee on the bed but herself . . . everything that was happening to Lee, everything her own father was so wantonly doing, was instead happening to her ... it was Mindy who was racked by the agonized pleasure of her father's salaciously laving tongue . . .
Involuntarily, her own sensual young body began to sway rhythmically against Rob's body, in the same lewd rhythm as her step-mother's squirming beneath her father's tantalizingly swirling tongue. She seemed to feel a strange and exciting sensation in her own pussy, a fluttering of fiery flames, the same nerve-shattering ripples of pleasure that her step-mother was experiencing now, Rob smiled to himself. He had suspected that beneath that childish core, Mindy was more of a woman then even she realized. He had wanted to get her sexually aroused so he could fuck her and it seemed he had succeeded.
His sister's warmth inflamed him as he rocked his body hotly around in tempo with hers, reveling in the feel of her soft and warm against him. He felt distinct ripples of erotic pleasure wherever his own body touched hers. Carefully plotting to take advantage of her vulnerability, he moved a little bit behind her, still keeping his eyes fastened on the mesmerizing sight of his mother and step-father over her shoulder. He could feel the length of his step-sister's back against his virile young body, the soft bulge of her firmly rounded buttocks pushing tortuously against the hardening shaft of his painfully aching cock.
Smiling to himself still, the fifteen year old boy rubbed up against his teenage step-sister, letting his lust-stiffened rod press between her dungaree-clad thighs from behind. Mindy, lost in the obscene spectacle before them, made no effort to stop him and was only half aware of what he was doing and the strangely exotic sensations it caused within her already lust-aroused boy. Encouraged by her silence and acquiescence, the boy slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her a little backwards towards his lean young body. He felt a shiver pass through her fourteen year old buttocks and, thus encouraged, he boldly passed his trembling hand upward the full swelling mounds of her titties, cupping them and fondling them and squeezing the soft, pliant flesh beneath his trembling fingers.
Mindy was too excited up between her legs now to know or realize what she was doing. She had remembered feeling these same sensations before when she had watched that not too subtle sex movie, but now the sensations were much stronger, much more difficult to control. Her mind was a maze of molten desire she never knew she possessed and she wasn't sure what she should do. So she simply did what the dictates of her desire demanded; the teenage girl squirmed backwards, grinding her small, but sensuously rounded, buttocks against her step-brother's cock with a hard, urgent motion. Rob heard her gasp as the full solid stiffness of his cock jerked against her warm denim-covered flesh.
The fourteen year old girl felt as if she were floating along in a dream. The messages of prurient pleasure screaming up through her tight young pussy walls were impossible to ignore now, stimulated by her step-brother's insistent touch. Without daring to think, Mindy Axelrod turned from the window and threw her arms around her step-brother's neck, pulling him close to her feverishly trembling body, as her warm moist lips sought his. She ground her mouth hard against his, reveling in the sweetly tingling sensations that pulsed through her hot young tits and belly.
Tears were streaming down both their faces as Rob carefully led her along the porch and back through the spare room into his own bedroom. He was sure his mother and Dave were much too busy to disturb them, but he locked the door just in case. Again their bodies pressed warmly together and tingling sparks flew between them as he renewed the passion-hungry kiss they had begun out on the porch. Slightly muffled sounds of their parents' fucking reached their ears as they clung recklessly to each other.
"Oh Rob ... I ... oh Rob!" Mindy stammered breathlessly, kissing his warmly flushed cheek. She could feel his young cock pulsing harder against her belly now and it felt so wonderful, so magically alive and vibrantly demanding.
"Mindy . . . Mindy . . . oooohhh," Rob breathed softly against her face, his voice a tremulous whisper. It was hard for the youth to believe that all his fantasies were actually coming true, that he was holding his young step-sister's warmly trembling body in his strong young arms. Without protest from her, he led her carefully to the bed.
Still as if in a dream, the two teenagers lowered themselves slowly onto the softness of the mattress, no longer interested in events taking place in the master bedroom, hearing them only vaguely beneath the insistent pounding of their own hearts. Now all their energy and all their attention was concentrated on each other and they began to discover a new and oddly exciting joy.
At first the two teenagers lay for a long while hugging side by side, and then listening in a vague sort of way to the exciting wet sounds coming from the master bedroom. They began once more their tentative, inexperienced fondling of one another. With trembling hands, Rob insinuated his fingers beneath his step-sister's blouse, feeling her warm and satiny skin naked to his touch. Her breasts, full and round, slid beneath his hand, soft, high mountains of tremulously pliant flesh that trembled at his timid exploration. Mindy sighed, and he heard her voice whisper, "Oh Rob ... I know we mustn't . . . but I want to ... I want to . ..."
"I know ... I know," her step-brother replied softly, nudging his swollen groin against her gently rounded hip. "I know . . . but we can't help ourselves, Mindy." And so he continued, and then imitating what he had just seen, he lowered his mouth to kiss his step-sister's ripely maturing young breasts.
Her whole body seemed to jump and gyrate as he took the pointed little nipples into the warm moist confines of his mouth. Hungrily, he sucked at the succulent little pink buds, feeling them grow taut and distended beneath his hotly sucking caresses. He felt shivers of raging desire ripple through his body, beginning in his pulsing prick and radiating out through his arms and legs until he thought he would explode from the sensual excitement of nipping and nibbling at the warmly yielding flesh of her delicious young breasts and he felt her squirm joyously beneath him.
"Oh Rob, this is crazy . . . crazy good . . . oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh ..."
* * *
CHAPTER THREE
Mindy sat on the steps of the school building waiting for her step-brother to emerge so that they could take the bus home together. She was glad he had persuaded her to go to school that morning, although her first thought when she had awakened was to crawl under the covers and remain there for the rest of the day - perhaps for the rest of the week! Yes, she was glad she had come, although she couldn't concentrate on anything all day and had been very embarrassed by her English teacher when caught in the midst of a daydream unable to answer a very simple question. Something about the pure boring normality of school had made her feel a little better.
Still, just thinking about Rob was enough to awaken her dormant desires and she had been able to think of little else all day. Images of what they had done together last night raced through her mind and made her entire body tremble. She wasn't sure whose fault it had been, or indeed if one of them was more to blame than the other. She knew she couldn't have stopped herself even if she had tried and she suspected Rob felt the same way. At least, he acted like he felt the same way last night and that suggestive little kiss on the cheek he had given her that morning as they sat down to breakfast seemed to confirm his pleasure.
It was some relief to the fourteen year old girl to realize that they hadn't done anything more than exactly what they had seen their parents doing in the dimly lit bedroom. She wasn't quite sure why she had continued to toss and turn all night, tormented by the craving of her body, wanting more, yearning for the natural continuation of what they had begun together. From the sounds they had heard coming through the thin walls, they each knew that their parents had moved on from the oral teasing stage of their luscious pleasure to wilder and more exciting and fulfilling things. The real thing:. . . fucking!
Mindy shivered now as she sat on the steps and hugged her knees to the soft mounds of her breasts. She could feel a strangely exciting pulsing between her thighs and once again she felt the same craving yearning she had felt last night to fully explore the miracles of sex. It was awful to know so much about lovemaking, to have seen sex movies and read books about it without ever having tried it for herself! What Rob had done to her . . . putting his warm, soft mouth on her nakedly spread pussy and licking it, had felt so sensational, so wonderfully thrilling . . . and all she wanted was more, more, more! She knew it was an evil and forbidden desire and that she shouldn't want to be fucked by her own step-brother, out then she often wanted things she couldn't or shouldn't have.
Of course, if his mother or her dad ever caught them at it, there was no telling what kind of trouble they'd be in. So perhaps they really ought to forget the whole thing . . .
"Hi, Mindy. Sorry I'm late."
"Hi, Rob," she said softly, seriously.
"What's bothering you?" he asked cheerfully.
"Well . . . about last night. I've been thinking ..."
"Yes?"
"Well," she began timidly, gathering strength and courage as the words spilled from her mouth, "I was just thinking that maybe we ought to forget the whole thing. Pretend it never happened."
Rob's eyes blazed into hers. He wasn't about to give up that easily. He had waited and dreamed for a long time and last night approached the culmination of all his pent-up desires. His cock tingled madly even now, just talking and thinking about it, and his blood was pumping wildly through his virile young body. No, he wasn't about to give up, but he could appease her just for now. And then later . . .
"I suppose that's just what we should do," he answered seriously, taking her hand in his and giving it an affectionate little squeeze.
"Good. Friends?" she smiled as they walked towards the bus stop.
"Friends," he confirmed, feeling icy thrills racing up the tip of his cock as she squeezed his hand.
It was nearly half an hour later when they arrived home. In the kitchen they found a note from Lee: Gone shopping with Aunt Helen. Playing bridge there tonight so won't be back for supper. Dave is bringing home Chinese food ... behave yourselves. And don't go to bed too late.
Love, Mother The two teenagers looked at each other in wonderment. Why was Lee spending a night away from home when all she had lived for during the past week were her evenings with Dave? Well, they would probably find out sooner than later . . .
* * *
Dave drove all the way to work the next morning thinking not about the important client meeting he had to attend that morning but about his sumptuous young wife. What a sensational body she had! And it was all his, every pleasure packed inch of it! He still seemed to be able to taste her womanly scent upon his lips, although he had showered twice since their previous night's passion-inspired lovemaking!
Still, there was something nagging on his mind and before he was halfway to his office he realized what it was: the children. He felt sure that they had both been overjoyed when he and Lee had first told them of their marriage plans. Rob even came home with a dozen long-stemmed roses for Lee that he had bought with two weeks' allowance money! But ever since he and Lee had returned from their honeymoon over a week before, there had definitely been a strained atmosphere in the house which he had been helpless to dispel.
He had talked to Lee about it last night, before they became too carried away in the fires of their passions. She, too, felt something strange and restrained in the way the kids were acting, but she had no idea why this had developed. Besides, she had concluded, they would come around, sooner or later and there was little she or Dave could do in the meantime. She was so enraptured with her new husband that she didn't take the situation seriously or even take much time to think about it.
But Dave felt plagued. He and Mindy had been so close and now she hardly spoke to him. Several times he had tried to talk to her after he came home from work, but by then he was so tired that he found his attention wandering. The one time he had begun a decent conversation with his darkly beautiful young daughter, Lee had inadvertently interrupted by flinging herself seductively onto his lap to ask him if he wanted a drink. Her presence, Dave now realized, had effectively destroyed the rapport he had just succeeded in re-establishing with his fourteen year old daughter.
He felt guilty, as though he had somehow vaguely abandoned Mindy. He had to do something about it!
And about Rob. The boy had been so warm and friendly towards him before he and Lee married. Now he was as cold as a dead fish and hardly said three words in a row to his step-father. Either the boy sat glued to the TV or went dashing up to his room, locking his door behind him. Perhaps the boy was jealous of him. Of course, it was only natural for a woman so long widowed and alone to respond with such incredible fervor to a new marriage, but perhaps the fifteen year old youth didn't understand that. Perhaps, Dave reflected, I ought to have a real man-to-man talk with Rob.
And the sooner the better. He decided right then and there, just as he was pulling into the parking lot of the office, that he would have dinner with them alone that night, just him and the kids. Lee had said only that morning that she hadn't seen her sister Helen for weeks. Well, tonight was as good a time as any to see her. Dave knew that he might have a little problem persuading the enthusiastic Lee to remain away from him for an evening, but he knew that in the end it would all be for the best so he would just have to convince her. She would understand. She understood the problems of dealing with teenagers . . . and besides, she would probably be only too willing to let Dave handle the situation, head of the household as he now was. Yes, it was his responsibility to somehow reconcile the children to the new state of affairs and he wasn't going to shirk from it! He would call Lee right away!
* * *
Dave stopped at the Chinese take-out place on his way home and walked in through the front door with two sacks of steaming food clasped in each arm. He was pleased to see that someone had set the table and had even thought to put ice in a glass for his ritual gin and tonic. Just as he was setting the bags down onto the kitchen counter, he called out, "Hi kids! I'm home!"
Mindy was the first to appear. And she nearly took Dave's breath away. She wasn't wearing her usual dungarees and sweatshirt but instead had put on the dress he bought her last Easter, the one he had suspected then was too old for her with its low-cut bodice and tightly clinging skirt. But she had loved it so, and the pale yellow color was so flattering against her rich dark hair, that in the end he had consented. But somehow . . . she didn't seem to have filled the dress out then in the same way she did now. His own innocent young daughter looked positively gorgeous! For the first time the handsome young father realized that his daughter was growing into a lusciously appealing woman!
Surprisingly, a familiar scent assaulted his nostrils as she walked provocatively toward him, swaying her hips with an exaggerated seductiveness.
"Mindy, what's that perfume you're wearing?" he asked, trying his best to sound casual and genial.
"It's Shalimar," she replied without hesitation.
"Lee's Shalimar?"
"Um-hm," she said coyly, standing so close to him that he thought for a moment that he could feel the very warmth of her nubile young body.
"Does Lee know you've used it?"
"Nope," Rob piped up from the kitchen doorway where he suddenly appeared. "But I told Mindy it would be all right."
"Oh ..." Dave fell silent. There was something going on here between these two teenagers ... he wasn't sure what, but some sixth sense told him that things were not quite as they seemed to be . . .
Dave struggled to change the subject but couldn't think of anything to say except, "Everybody hungry?" It was rather disturbing to him to continue to smell the fragrant aroma he had come to associate so closely with his sensual young daughter, emanating so provocatively now from his own teenage daughter!
"Yes!" they answered in unison, pulling chairs up to the table and sitting down as Dave lifted the cardboard cartons of food from the sacks and placed them on the table!
"Well, I hope you kids like all of this stuff. I got egg rolls and some sweet-and-sour pork and almond shrimp and fried rice and won ton soup and . . . what's this? Oh, yes, some beef chow mein. How does that sound?"
"Good enough to eat," Rob replied, digging hungrily into one of the cartons.
But Dave found it difficult to concentrate on the food, although it smelled delicious. His nostrils still sniffed at the soft sweet fragrance coming from his daughter and he found his eyes suddenly traveling along the cleavage between her ripening young breasts, so enticingly revealed by the plunging neckline of the dress. With a shudder and a silent gasp, Dave realized that this evening wasn't going to be as smooth and simple and straightforward as he had hoped.
"Aren't you hungry?" Mindy asked teasingly.
"O-oh, yes!" the distraught young father replied, reaching out to help himself to some chow mein, suddenly realizing that while his eyes had been studying his daughter, hers had been locked on his own crotch! God! Sex!
Dave felt as if he had been struck by lightening. Like a flash, he realized that he had never talked to his daughter about sex and that she must be just at the age where she wanted to know everything. Certainly, within the next few years the boys would start paying serious attention to her, especially with a sumptuous body like hers, and Dave now felt guilty that he had never before had the nerve to broach the subject with her. And it wouldn't do Rob any harm either to have a good heart-to-heart about such an important subject, either.
After the meal was over, Dave sat on the couch with the two teenagers on either side of him. Gathering all his courage, he decided that now was the time to have that serious talk with them. Instinctively, the young father turned to his sensual blonde daughter and placed his hand on her knee. He could feel a distinct trembling shudder race through her lovely young body and a similar one race along his own spine. He immediately removed his hand.
"Listen, kids, I want to have a talk with you," he began, trying to disguise the tremor in his voice. "I know you've both been . . . well, unhappy lately. And I . . . well, Lee and I . . . we ... " You just want to fuck all the time and that's all, Rob muttered to himself but said nothing. Mindy merely looked up into her father's eyes with feigned innocence, waiting for him to continue.
"Well, you just have to understand . . . try to understand . . . what marriage means between a man and a woman," he began, only to be interrupted by his daughter's sweet sing-song voice.
"What does it mean, dad?"
"Well . . . when two people love each other ..." A long pause followed while Dave struggled to find just the right words - and to find his courage. "... when they love each other, there are certain things ..."
"Like sex?" Rob couldn't hold it back any longer.
"Well . . . yes," Dave muttered, feeling distinctly uneasy and more uncomfortable than he had felt in years. "That and other things, too. It's so hard to explain!"
"What is? Sex?" Rob persisted, knowing it would embarrass the older man.
"Listen . . . let's start with what you two know about it. Ok? And then maybe we can go from there," Dave suggested, proud that he had found a way out of his dilemma.
"Well, we don't really know too much. Do we, Mindy?"
"No," the blonde teenager readily agreed. "I mean, we've seen pictures of course." Suddenly, Dave was aware of his daughter's small hand resting on his knee! Hot flashes of bolting pleasure raced through him and it was all he could do to sit still between them there on the couch! He tried to move his thigh, but her hand moved with it! "And they teach us about it at school. But it all seems so clinical. There's still a lot we don't know."
"Well, what would you like to know?" her tremulous young father asked, hoping that the sinking feeling in his stomach wasn't a sure sign of things to come.
"What I want to know," his cherubic-looking blonde daughter replied coyly, "is what it feels like when a boy sticks his penis up inside a girl?"
Stunned, Dave said the first thing that came into his dumbstruck mind. "For him or for her?"
* * *
CHAPTER FOUR
Mindy had just settled back in bed, her skin glowing beneath the bedside lamp, a book which she had borrowed from her friend Sally perched upon her chest. It was a book Mindy had heard a lot about from her friends and it was supposed to be a "dirty" book, so she could hardly wait to begin. Of course, just as a precaution, she had locked her bedroom door. Not that she thought anyone would disturb her. Her step-mother wasn't home yet, Dad was already in bed and so was Rob. Or so she thought until a knock came at her door. Quickly, she stuffed the book under her pillow and called "Who is it?"
"Me, Mindy, open up," she heard Rob's voice whisper loudly. Without hesitation, the rapidly maturing fourteen year-old girl went to the door and unlocked it, easing it back so that her step-brother could enter and then closing it behind him.
Rob stared at her for several long moments as she sat on the bed in her flimsy bathrobe. It was an old robe, one that tied with a sash around the waist, its neckline plunging down to reveal the outlines of her sumptuous young breasts. As she sat, staring expectantly at him, Rob's eyes traveled down to the soft skin of her thighs, so enticingly exposed below the short hemline of her robe. God, she looked so amazingly beautiful tonight. Maybe it was the glow in her eyes from that bit of brandy they had stolen from the cupboard after Dave had gone up to bed. With the exception of his mother, Mindy was the most beautiful girl with the most appealing body that the fifteen year old boy had ever seen!
As she leaned back, supporting her torso with her arms and arching her back provocatively, Rob could see the dark tips of her upthrusting young titties jiggling slightly and a bolt of excitement shot through his groin. He remembered very well what Mindy had said that afternoon about their not enjoying any more sexual adventures together, but he also knew that sooner or later he would surely convince her j to change her mind. Already he could feel his own cock stirring to blood-filled life beneath his terry robe and he knew that sooner or later his] lust would have to be satisfied, preferably not by his own hand but by fucking her.
Rob slid down onto the bed next to her and she sat bolt upright.
"Look . . . Jerry gave me this today. I've got to give it back tomorrow, but I thought you'd want to see it," he whispered, not wanting Dave to overhear them. Probably Dave was asleep already, but there was no point in taking any chances.
"What is it?"
"It's a magazine ... a pornographic magazine . . . with pictures . . . and photographs and everything!" Rob began to feel hot all over already! Hastily, he opened the first page.
He heard his step-sister gasp. There, before their wide-bulging eyes, was a full color photograph of a woman lying on a bed with her legs wide apart. And there was a man between them! They could see her blonde pubic hair surrounding the thick base of his cock, but you couldn't see the rest of its huge round erectness because it was buried to the hilt between her salaciously raised legs! God, it was almost all the way in. Only a little bit of the turgidly impaling organ was left showing outside of the wide-stretched hole up between the woman's open legs. And she was smiling! A lewd and wicked grin of lust - as if she was enjoying it fucking deep up inside her that way!
"My God, Rob!" was all the dumbfounded fourteen year old girl could manage to mutter. "Is that what it really looks like?"
"Yes," he answered simply. It looked all wet between the woman's thighs and the longer he looked at the picture, the hotter he became. All he wanted to do then was to strip himself naked and plunge his own rapidly hardening cock into his voluptuous young step-sister's tight young pussy just like the man was doing to that lust-crazed woman in the picture.
"My God," Mindy repeated. She had seen pictures of a man's cock in her Hygiene book at school, and pictures of a woman's vagina. But never before had she seen a man actually fucking one into a woman before! It looked like it must hurt the woman terribly to be so widely stretched down there. But then, the woman in the picture sure looked like she was enjoying it; and from the sounds her step-mother made every night, it seemed like she was enjoying it, too!
Mindy squeezed her legs together as she suddenly felt a hotly tingling sensation down between her thighs. It was like a gnawing little hunger that was beginning to demand satiation and she wasn't quite sure what it meant or what to do. She could feel the warmth of her step-brother beside her and feel his warm breathing close to her as he, too, stared in awed fascination at the amazing photograph. Warm little chills of sexual anticipation began to race up along the young girl's inner thighs and she shifted uncomfortably, never taking her eyes for a single moment from that picture of the man's cock buried in the woman's wide-stretched vagina.
Suddenly, it occurred to her that this must be the way Rob had looked when he was fucking that girl he told her about. But did the girl he fucked enjoy it much? Were her legs spread as wide apart? Curiously, she glanced sideways at his youthful, beardless face. She saw that he was studying the picture as though he had never seen it before, although she was sure he had just spent the last half-hour in the room looking at nothing else! She noticed that his lower lip was trembling slightly as he gazed at that lust-provoking picture and that his eye lids seemed heavy and tremulous. While she looked at him he squirmed a little and she could see that beneath his robe there was a distinctive bulge at his crotch!
And then he looked at her, his eyes laden with passion, a glaze beginning to form at the corners of them from the intensity of his emotion. That tingling between her own thighs suddenly became a bolt of hot lightening streaking up through her cunt walls and even her breasts seemed to be quivering. She wasn't sure what was happening to her or why; she only knew that the terribly insistent gnawing, craving down between her legs was going to drive her crazy if she didn't do something about it soon!
Silently, as if by mutual agreement, Rob reached his hand out and slipped his fingers into her robe and beneath one young, magnificently ripening breast.
Mindy gasped but made no move to stop him.
Squeezing hard on the soft mound of his step-sister's sensuous flesh, he sighed deeply and mumbled something which she couldn't under- stand. But the passion in his voice was clear enough.
Rob felt her breasts nudging into his chest as he pulled her still closer to him, the magazine fluttering from his lap onto the floor. Roiling back, the two teenagers found themselves lying together on the bed. There was complete and utter silence in the room, except the sound of their own breathlessness, until Rob began licking hotly at her firm young breasts, his arms encircling her small waist. Now he had her ready to fuck and he knew it. Her own passions were as inflamed as his own and if only he took his time and proceeded very carefully, she would be his! And he would be fucking his cock up into her hot little cunt just like the cock in the picture!
The memory of that photograph burned excitedly in the boy's head and the now familiar territories of his step-sister's body was revealed more and more to him as he slowly untied the sash and opened the robe, peeling it back and off of her shoulders. He gaped at their naked loveliness - God, she wasn't even wearing panties!
Mindy mumbled "The brandy . . . maybe we shouldn't have . . . maybe we shouldn't" but her mind was swirling madly as though someone else had taken control of it. It felt so nice to have his hands running along the nakedness of her back, down to the softly rounded globes of her supple buttocks. She was shivering now with unprecedented desire, a passion she never knew she possessed. Her body became instantly aroused, awakened to a feverish pitch by the raging lust that churned deep within her belly.
Through a strange haze she could see her older step-brother, his mouth open in awed fascination as he stared at her naked beauty. She realized that there had been no light on the night before when he had licked her pussy and so he had never really seen what her body looked like. But now, with the bedside lamp to illuminate her loveliness, he was feasting to his heart's content on the finely sculpted, curvaceous contours of her sensuous teenage body and she lay quietly on her back, her lithe, youthful thighs slightly parted, her slightly hair-sprinkled pubic triangle and the narrow virginal slit of her vagina completely and nakedly exposed to her step-brother's amorous and appreciative gaze.
Mindy closed her eyes, prepared now for the inevitable, of being fucked by her fifteen year old step-brother.
She heard the rustle of clothing and she knew that he was removing his robe. She was glad she had thought to re-lock the door, although she doubted anyone would think of coming to her room at that hour. The wicked, forbidden nature of the fact that Rob was about to get on top of her and fuck her only served to heighten her pleasure, increase the thrill of anticipation that rippled hotly up through her excited young cunt-hole. She was fully prepared now for the sexual experience that she and Rob were about to enjoy together. And yet, she trembled in fear as she felt a movement on the bed and she knew that Rob was kneeling toward her. She rolled a little into the indented area caused by his greater bulk and weight beside her, and then his hot hands were searing her flesh, running rapidly all over her satiny smooth skin and she heard herself calling his name, writhing in ecstasy to his touches. The fear she had felt was her fear of the unknown, the inexperienced, but now his hands made her shiver with delight.
Deliciously, her naked body pressed against his, her full, firm young breasts against his smooth-skinned chest, his virile young penis hardened against her smooth white belly, her thighs, her sparsely hair-fringed little cunt. Cool and hot flashes of skin moving easily together, her mind a whirlpool of molten passion, she felt as though she had been transported to another world as his lips kissed hers. It was like a dream to the lust-incited fourteen year old blonde girl, her thighs parting and closing like soft, heated foam rubber around his warmly tingling cock, feeling it snuggling hard and throbbing up between her legs while below her warmly excited pussy tingled and seeped with the juices of her desire.
"Oh God, Rob ... I love it close to my pussy like that . . . feels so good . . . beautiful like magic . . . oh, God, Rob . . . ooooohhhhh it's what I've always wanted!"
Rob groaned his agreement as his young step-sister ground her thighs together, enclosing his fiery, red-hot prick between them. He could feel the damp wetness of her cunt hair tickling along the side of his heavily throbbing hardness and now he tried to pull back. How should he fuck her? Like the picture in the book? That would probably be the easiest way. Still, uncertainty plagued him at what now suddenly seemed like an impossible task. But that picture had been so burned in his mind that he resolved to do it just like that and so he slowly rolled Mindy over on her back, letting his full virile weight press downward upon her nakedness. Her quivering white nudity pulsed gently below him, and he would sense that she was waiting for him to continue, willing to follow whatever commands he might dictate.
Mindy's entire naked body twitched magnificently, uncontrollably, lost now to the relentless demands of her desire. She moaned in abandoned bliss, waiting to feel what she had dreamed about for so many lonely nights when she had been forced to resort to shoving her own fingers up into her cock-hungry virginal cunt. She had always visualized her first sexual partner as a faceless, strong-muscles creature and now . . . here he was, her own step-brother Rob! It felt so good to have him stretched out on top of her, his strong young cock anxiously straining in its vibrant excitement against her flat little belly. But it was a step-brother she had never seen before, even though she had known Rob for a whole year now . . . this was a rough yet gentle boy who loved her and wanted to fuck her and fill her with his hot young cum, as much as she loved and wanted him to fuck her and fill her belly to the brim.
"Oooooohhhhh . . . Rob . . . aaaaaaahhh ummmmmmmmmmmm ..." she moaned as her step-brother's hand slid beneath the rounded full cheeks of her buttocks, lifting them upwards, and at the same time straining forward upon her with his hips. His cock, only once before sheathed within the soft-walled confines of a girlish womb, sought its target, grazing tantalizingly against her outer pussy lips, striking the hollow of her inner thigh. Mindy, in an effort to be of some assistance, opened her legs outward just a little bit more. Urgent hands parted the lips of her madly throbbing, unexplored vagina and then came the hard blunt stab of his stone-hard stalk.
"Aaaaaarrrruuugghhh," the fourteen year old blonde cried out as her step-brother's penis pressed hard against the virginal slit of her passion-slickened little pussy mouth. Still, she was as anxious as he was for the first thrills of penetration and she held onto him, clutching at his back and buttocks to keep him firmly in place. After a second, he tried again, straining forward with grim determination, feeling the length of his blood-pressured cock give a little, buckling at the impenetrable, curl-rimmed little opening up between his young step-sister's warmly pulsing cunt lips.
"Oh God . . . ooooohhhh . . . ooouuww" he groaned, fearing that he would never get his aching cock inside her. He hadn't remembered it being this difficult with Jenny . . . but maybe Jenny hadn't been a virgin after all. He pushed again now, and once more Mindy let out a squeaking cry, but this time it felt a little different to Rob down there ... he thought he might have made some headway. He didn't want to go too fast, not wanting to hurt her, but his cock ached so painfully! He ground his teeth and lunged forward again, suddenely feeling the whole tip of his cock being swallowed up by a wet, tightly devouring little bearded mouth - and then the entire blunt, bulbous head had popped up inside!!!
"Ooooohhhh . . . aaahhhrrr ..." Mindy moaned at the newness of the alien pressure between her legs . . . her step-brother's thickly pressing young cock had suddenly become an instrument of agonized pleasure, sinking deep into her unfucked little cunt. Her face contorted with ecstasy and passionate little cries of pain mixed with whimpers of delight flew from her parted lips.
Moving relentlessly up into her warmly sheathing channel, Rob felt his cock going further and further into the liquidly heated depths. She was mumbling incoherently now, and her long smooth legs were winding up around his hips and thighs. He had done it! Just like in the picture! The amazingly smooth, tight folds of her virginal little cunt held fast to him, massaged his pulsing cock, squeezed it almost to the point of torture! He was so hard and rigidly stiff . . . and she was so soft, so yielding, and yet so lusciously tight at the same time! This was even more excruciatingly ecstatic to him than when he had fucked Jenny the same way and he thought that had been pretty good!
What had seemed to be so difficult only a few moments before now seemed amazingly easy, as his lithe young body responded with mute delight to his step-sister's. Together they reveled in the wickedness of their forbidden desire, their sinful liaison, Mindy screwing her fleshy rounded buttocks up tight against his pendulously heavy testicles, forcing his cock to inch higher into her now liquidly sizzling young pussy. There was no pressure and no pain at all for the young girl now. She let the soft, nearly hairless mound of her virginal pussy grind lewdly up at his rock-hard pole of hotly hardened cock flesh each time it fucked up into her. For he had now established a steady in-and-out pistoning motion which sent shivers of sublime delight surging through the willingly ravaged little hole down between her welcomingly spread legs!
"Aaaaahhhh . . . ooooooohhhhhhhh . . . ummmmmmmmm . . . aaaaeeeiooo ..." she cried in the delirium of her lust-crazed passion.
To each of them, their actions constituted a willing descent into the most exquisitely ecstatic oblivion. It was as if they had created a world of their own pleasure, a world far from all cares and worries, far from their Mom and Dad's nightly sexual rituals, far from their own self-doubts and constant fears of rejection. There was no more mystery in sex, no more fright. They were two heavenly creatures, akin to angels, living in a world of their own construction, reveling in the sublime pleasures produced by their madly coupling young bodies.
Mindy's body felt like it was glowing red with the fires of her passion. Her mind could not grasp the overpowering excitement that now compelled her body beyond her conscious will. It was just too much to comprehend. In her thoughts and dreams and discussions with girl friends about lovemaking produced nothing even vaguely comparable to what the Real Thing was really like.
Her head flailed recklessly from side to side, her hair wringing wet from perspiration, as she received the hard buffeting of her older step-brother's massively turgid cock deeper and deeper into her lust-heated belly. Each moment the compelling madness grew more intense, and she arched her wildly pounding buttocks upwards with a squealing grunt, swinging her luscious thighs still higher up and around Rob's hard-driving hips, clasping his young pelvis to hers in a fiercely hungry ankle-lock. The greedy hunger in her madly grinding little pussy spiraled ravenously around inside her, only temporarily assuaged by the turgidly pistoning force of her older step-brother's wide-girthed penis.
But Rob surged on, his entire naked body glistening with the sweat of his exertions, his lean young hips pounding mercilessly between her wide-splayed thighs while his lust-swollen cock slammed again and again into the warmly sheathing chamber of her virginal cunt. He felt a great love welling up inside him for this writhing creature below him, love and gratitude both, a comrade-in-arms who was now a comrade-in-love as well. She was giving him the fiercest pleasure he had ever known and he realized that the pleasure he was giving her equaled it. He could feel hot tonguing flames of devouring passion building in his balls now each time the blunt spongy head of his cock was squeezed by his step-sister's warm, wetly clenching vaginal muscles. He was going to cum and he couldn't stop it. But there was no reason to stop, he thought, if he could get her to the brink of ecstasy as well!
"Mindy . . . I'm going to ... to ... oh God!" he cried breathlessly. "I'm going to . . . cum . . . you, too . . . cum now ... cum together . . . oooooooohhhhhhh ..."
The words struck the young thrashing teenage girl like licks of searing flame tantalizing her hotly churning belly. She didn't know what was happening to her, but somehow those words triggered something inside of her that threatened to overwhelm her completely, to toss her wildly upon an unknown sea of sexual bliss. Whatever it was descended upon her and she felt as if she could almost see it approaching . . . getting closer . . . closer . . . And then it arrived.
Her mouth opened wide and Rob forced his tongue savagely into her throat. Down below, his turgidly throbbing prick expanded to an even larger girth and length within her, and with a deep groan of ultimate victory, he began to spurt hot thick young sperm far up into her hotly convulsing little pussy.
"Oooooooohhhhhhhh! Cummmmmming! Aaaaaaeeeeiiiooouuuuuuu!"Mindy's voice was a banshee-like scream as her legs stiffened, her toes curled under and her hands pulled mercilessly upon her step-brother's spastically driving buttocks. Her orgasm rocketed within her, convulsing every muscle in her body from her head to her toes, sending her hips arching hungrily into the air to take in every last millimeter of her step-brother's equally explosive cock. Her orgasmic juices slipped wetly down, drenching Rob's climaxing cock, oiling it like a' powerful piston as he continued to screw into the wide-stretched plane of her tight, hungrily milking young pussy.
Depraved sensuality filled her as her wildly contracting young belly seemingly burst apart, fucked to fulfillment by her own fifteen year old step-brother! God, not even in her most vivid and colorful sexual fantasies had she ever dreamed of an experience so extraordinarily exquisite! It was as if she had been lifted out of her own body, lifted to the heights of heaven only visited by angels, driven to the most sacred portals of glory by the mind-blinding sensations bursting explosively through out her nakedly spasming young body.
Her firm naked young body slapped fleshly against Rob's, their cock and cunt cumming together lubricating their tightly meshed sex organs impossibly so that the sheets were soaking wet beneath their wildly exploding bodies. And still the hot wet walls of her madly clasping cunt strained and shuddered throbbingly as her gyrating hips thrust impossibly upward, milking her step-brother's incredibly jerking young organ like a hungrily sucking mouth.
It was only minutes and yet it seemed like hours before their nakedly sweating young bodies were totally drained and devoid of all energy, of almost all feeling. Mindy's limbs collapsed and lay lewdly spread beneath her older step-brother's embracing form. Little tremors of flickering passion still rippled now and again through their satiated bodies as they relaxed in the warm afterglow of their successful sexual adventure.
Their solitude and peaceful happiness were disturbed moments later by a sharp rap on the door. Looking at each other in fright, thinking that they had been caught, their hands began to tremble and Mindy called out in a weak voice, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Dad. Are you ok? You're making awfully strange noises in there!"
"Uh . . . yeah . . . I'm fine. Just a bad dream, Dad. Just a bad dream. I'm ok."
"You sure?"
A sinking feeling in her stomach prevented her from answering for a moment. "Yes, Dad. I'm sure. I'd just like to go back to sleep, now, that's all. Goodnight, Dad. Don't worry!"
"Goodnight." They listened, tense, as his footsteps echoed and his bedroom door closed.
"Wow, that was a close call!" Rob murmured and rolled over to fuck her again.
* * *
CHAPTER FIVE
Dave Axelrod sat at the breakfast table, a worried frown creasing his brow, as he stared at the temptingly voluptuous figure of his wife across the table. She had the coffee cup perched at her lips and her blazing blue eyes twinkled mischievously. He could tell that her body was still glowing, even beneath her revealing robe, from the exquisite session of lovemaking they had enjoyed together this morning and he, too, could feel little tremors of warm, satiated desire tingling along the length of his cock.
Still, he was worried. His conversation last night with Rob and Mindy had disturbed him . . . and then there were those strange noises coming from Mindy's room later on. He could have sworn that somebody was in there with her, that the sounds coming from her room were not the screams of a nightmare but the screams of wildly abandoned sex. And yet she had assured him that it was nothing more serious than a bad dream. Besides, who could possibly have been in there with her? Rob was the only other male in the house and he had been sound asleep for over an hour. Dave could tell he was asleep because there was no light coming out from under his door.
"Listen, Lee ... I may be an alarmist . . . but I think we've got a little problem with the kids."
"Oh?" That devilish twinkle was still in her eye and Dave knew that their children were the farthest thing from her mind. Still, he was determined to discuss his feelings with her and to try to make her see what he had so clearly seen last night. So he proceeded to tell her about the discussion he had had with Rob and Mindy, how curious they had been about sex and how he had promised that they would all four sit down with some books and talk at length about it one day soon.
He concluded by saying, "Look, Lee, I'm worried. I really am." "Worried?"
"Yes. You know, I've never had a talk with Mindy about . . . well, about the facts of life and -" "But she's just a child, Dave!" Lee proclaimed. "And so is Rob!"
"For God's sake, Lee, take a good look at them! They aren't children anymore!" he cried impatiently, feeling the beginnings of a headache coming on. "And they don't know anything about it . . . and either of them could easily get into trouble!"
Lee thoughtfully sipped her coffee, staring earnestly at her handsome young husband. What had gotten him so worked up all of a sudden? Sure, the conversation he had with the kids last night might have been a little upsetting . . . and perhaps they were getting to the age where they were beginning to become curious . . . but as far as getting into trouble, as far as actually doing anything was concerned . .no, they were both still much too young for that!
"Look, Dave, maybe you're getting all worked up over nothing. I mean, maybe -" "Nothing? Goddamnit, Lee," he spat out, watching his lovely wife's face blushing a bright pink as she gulped down her coffee. "Honey, listen to me," he said, trying to calm down, seeing little tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "Those kids are teenagers. They are curious now, and sooner or later - probably sooner - they are going to start to want to find out about things for themselves. And I think it's our duty, as parents, to at least give them enough information so that they won't make any drastic mistakes!"
"But Dave, don't they learn all about that in school? I mean, they have Hygiene classes and things like that, you know."
"Frankly, my dear, I think they'll learn more in the locker room than they will in the classroom, unless things have changed drastically since we were kids." He paused, staring straight at his beautiful wife's tear-glimmering eyes with a sudden surge of compassion. "And I don't think things have changed."
"Well . . . maybe . . . I don't know Quietly, Lee brushed the tears from her cheeks and stared at her husband as if she could find the answer to her confusion in his eyes.
"Lee . . . you know I love you. And we both love the kids," he said softly, taking her hands in his and squeezing them as he continued. "And I think it's only fair to them, no matter how difficult or awkward it may be for us, to explain the facts of life as soon as possible. Tonight. After supper. Babe, they've got to find out sooner or later and wouldn't you rather they find out from us? Wouldn't you rather they learn the truth from us rather than distorted pictures from their friends or sex movies?"
Lee whimpered audibly. Rob and Mindy were both still so young! She couldn't believe that they were old enough to . . . to . . . fuck! Why, she herself hadn't even begun to learn about sex until she was well into high school and nobody had so much as touched her breasts until she was past nineteen years old! But maybe Dave was right . . . kids seemed so much older nowadays . . .
"Well ... I guess you're right, darling. I guess ..."
Dave squeezed her hand affectionately. Getting up from the table, he walked around, bent over and kissed her warmly on the cheek.
She moved her head so that their lips met and they lingered together, their mouths locked in a passionate, soul-stirring kiss, for several long moments. Finally, Dave broke away, hearing the sound of Mindy coming down the stairs.
"I'm going to take Mindy for her guitar lesson. And I've got a few errands to do, so I'll pick her up on my way back. See you later this afternoon, darling!" Dave paused by the back door, after Mindy had gone through before him. Turning back to his confused and somewhat dazed young wife, he smiled and said softly, "Lee ... I do love you. And don't you ever forget it!"
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Lee Axelrod was still at the breakfast table, pondering over her third cup of coffee, when her handsome fifteen year old son appeared, dressed in his usual dungarees and turtle neck shirt. He had promised Dave that he would do some work in the yard that day and so he had purposely not put on good clothes. Looking at him, Lee suddenly began to wonder if Dave hadn't been right after all. Rob was certainly becoming a young man. His arm and thigh muscles rippled through his clothing and he suddenly seemed very tall ... or taller than her mental image of him anyway.
"How about some orange juice, Rob?"
"Sure," he replied casually, his eyes darting immediately to his mother's chest where he could clearly see the voluptuous skin of her breasts when her robe fell slightly open in the front. It's plunging neckline left little to the imagination anyway, but the sash around her waist was loose now so that the front of the robe hung open rather more than intended.
"Thanks mom," he said when she had put the glass down in front of her. As she came close to- him, the strong fragrance of her perfume assaulted his nostrils and he could feel a distinct shudder racing through his cock as he inhaled its pungent sweetness. There was no doubt about it in his young mind: his mother was one of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen!
"Are you going to do that work in the yard today?" she asked as she seated herself again at the table.
"Yeah ... I guess so," he replied, not daring to stare his sensuous young mother in the eye. The boy was sure she would be able to read his thoughts and he became slightly embarrassed, his face flushing pink as he gulped down his orange juice.
"Would you like something to eat, Rob?" she asked. "You don't want to work on an empty stomach."
Rob looked up and couldn't help staring at the opening in her robe. He could see nearly all of her full-swelling young breasts now and he knew that she wasn't wearing anything underneath - probably not even panties!
Quickly, he tried to avert his appreciative gaze but he had some difficulty keeping his feasting eyes from the gap in her robe, even though he was afraid she would catch him staring so lewdly at it. God, her breasts were so much bigger than Mindy's!
"Ok. How about some eggs or something?" he finally managed to reply. His eyes followed the seductive sway of her robe-covered buttocks as she walked over to the stove and began to prepare his breakfast. She stood scrambling the eggs, her hips outthrust as she leaned against the stove half facing him, the gap in the front of her robe becoming more and more pronounced. A feverish bolt of fire raced through his young loins as he imagined what he would be like to actually fuck his mother! He had thought about Dave fucking her before, tried to conjure up images of what they looked like together actually fucking after what he had seen through the window the other night. But he had never pictured himself fucking her!
As she turned towards him, carrying the plate with eggs and bacon, Rob flushed bright crimson and looked away. He could go on looking hungrily at her body forever, but she might catch him. And besides, who ever heard of a guy fucking his own mother? It was ridiculous even to think about it!
The fifteen year old gobbled down his breakfast and went immediately outside. The sooner he got to work, he thought, the better.
Chopping down those two trees and digging up the flower beds would be a good way to work off his excess sexual energy. At least for now. Maybe tonight . . . maybe he and Mindy could do it again . . .just like that picture in the magazine where the guy took the girl from behind while she was up on all fours . . .
"Don't forget the flower beds by the garage!" his mother called out after him as he took some tools out of the garage. He looked back to see her standing at the back door, her robe still provocatively half-open in the front. He wondered if she was doing that on purpose . . . could a mother tease and tantalize her own son on purpose? No . . . that was silly . . . she just didn't realize how provocative she was . . .
After washing all the dishes, Lee looked out the back door to see how far Rob had gotten with his chores. She had noticed the sensuous stare as he was eating breakfast and she realized now for the first time that her robe had been partially open in front. Perhaps Dave had been right! Perhaps her little boy wasn't such a little boy after all anymore! She herself hadn't known the first thing about sex when she was fifteen years old, but perhaps boys were different. Besides, teenagers nowadays seemed so much more precocious than the teenagers of her younger days.
As she watched him in the back yard, pushing the chainsaw rapidly through the trunk of the dead pine tree, she was surprised at how much he had accomplished in such a short time. Why, he had nearly gone through that thick tree already! At the rate he was going, he would have the two trees down and the flower beds done by noon time!
Standing back from the window so that she couldn't be seen if he turned in that direction, Lee Axelrod studied her son as he worked. He had removed his shirt now and she could see his lean, muscular arms naked in the sunlight. The strength of them was obvious from the way he handled that heavy saw in the thick tree trunk. His shoulders were amazingly wide, his waist and hips boyishly narrow. He made large, seemingly effortless slices as he pushed the saw and at the end of each stroke he would practically lift the cumbersome, heavy chainsaw and turn it the other way. Through his trousers, she could see the rippling muscles of his thighs - and the bold outline of his young cock!
No, she mustn't think such thoughts about her own son!
And yet, she couldn't help herself. Not after that surprising talk she had had with Dave just a little while ago. Lee presumed that her son Rob was inexperienced in sexual matters and that, in fact, sex didn't even occupy his thoughts at all. But perhaps Dave was right. He was a man, after all, so he would be better qualified to know what was going on in a young boy's mind.
Vaguely, she wondered if her son had enjoyed any sexual adventures yet . . . no, she said to herself dismissing the thought, probably not. After all, he hadn't dated any girls yet that she knew of. Of course, he had gone to a few parties at friends' houses and there were girls at those parties - but there were also parents and so the young mother was sure that nothing sexual could have happened. Still, his body was certainly mature enough now. Funny, but she had always thought of him as her son, her little boy, but he certainly wasn't a little boy anymore! Judging from the outline of his cock beneath his trousers, he was nearly a man!
It was crazy, but Lee began to wonder what it would be like to have his virile young body nakedly on top of her and fucking her . . . and a strange tingling hunger crept into her belly! No, she couldn't think such prurient thoughts about her own son . . . and yet she found his youthful body, his innocent young loins, irresistibly attractive! Her belly began to burn with sexual hunger for Rob which she tried to dismiss but couldn't. Dave had implied that Rob was practically a man now . . . that meant he could perform sexually like a man . . . and the fever in her groin began to burn like a raging inferno!
As Rob pushed the saw back and forth in the tree, his thoughts kept going back to his voluptuous young mother. He had seen her in the nude and she was stunning, voluptuously beautiful, and the memory of her stretched out on that bed, naked, with her legs spread salaciously wide apart, made his cock leap into vibrant life within his trousers. At the rate he was going, he would have to jerk himself off right after he finished with this tree, but he couldn't help himself. Images of his naked mother making love to his teenage rod of pulsing hard flesh, of her lips kissing it, of his tongue slashing into her cunt like a knife through butter, of his turgid shaft roaring at last into the warmly clasping confines of her womanly cunt ... he couldn't stop thinking about being fucked by his own mother!
After he had finished with the tree and one of the flower beds, Rob decided to quit for the day. He couldn't stand thinking about his mother anymore. He would go in, take a shower, and then go out somewhere, get away from the house, go someplace where he could be alone and relieve the pent-up desire stiffening his virile young cock. He walked in through the back door to find his mother, still clad in that provocative bathrobe so temptingly vee-necked in the front, standing by the refrigerator.
"Want a beer?" she asked casually.
Rob was stunned. His mother had never offered him a beer before! He had often had beer at Bill's house because there was always plenty of beer there - Bill's father used to go through a whole six-pack watching Sunday afternoon football on TV. But there had never been any beer in Rob's own house and he had never dared to ask her to buy some. Dave must have bought some . . .
"Beer?" he answered, trying to keep the stunned surprise out of his voice. "Sure. Thanks, Mom!"
Lee looked even more excitingly seductive than she had before and young Rob couldn't keep his eyes from the smooth skin of her succulent breasts revealed by the plunging opening of her robe. God, how good would one of those luscious mounds taste in his mouth! It was all the boy could do to stand up straight because his knees trembled and shook so badly beneath him.
"Sit down, Rob, and I'll get you some lunch."
"N-no, thanks, Mom. I'm gonna shower and then ... go out."
"Aren't you going to finish the yard today?" she questioned, looking him straight in the eye even though she knew that he was disturbed and she knew why. Lee knew that Dave had been right and that now her own son was looking at her in a sexually appreciative way. Oddly enough, she wasn't offended by the wicked nature of his gaze. Quite the contrary, she was flattered that a fifteen year old boy could find her so irresistibly attractive!
"N-no ... I've gotta meet Bill. I forgot . . . until just a minute ago," Rob replied, almost spilling his beer because of the violent trembling of his hand. He had to stop acting like this! He had to get hold of himself! He somehow had to get upstairs and into the shower so he could take care of that painful aching in his cock! Without another word, he put the now empty bottle of beer down onto the table with such force that it almost broke, and then he raced upstairs and into the bathroom.
Without hesitation, the youth pulled off his trousers and undershorts and stepped into the shower. His cock was still half-erect and the warm water didn't help it to deflate. Just the very idea of being nude in the same house with his mother made it grow larger and larger and he debated whether or not to satisfy its painful aching now or not. If he did, it would only jump up again if he saw his mother in that provocative robe before he left the house!
No, he would shower, dash out of the house and then, at last, he would take good care of his hotly throbbing cock!
He stood under the hot water for several minutes, enjoying the sensations of the warmly massaging water splashing against his naked flesh. His turgid cock was fully erect now, and nothing he could do would make it go down, short of actually jerking off. But he had already decided that wouldn't do any good until he could get away from the house. The whole scene was too sensually inspiring and his mind raced with recorded images of his mother as she had looked the other night lying spread-eagled on the bed, naked and panting and . . .
Christ! I have to get hold of myself!
Quickly stepping out of the shower, Rob grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips. But it wouldn't stay tucked in at the waist because his rock-hard cock was still standing straight out from his loins! God, how was he ever going to get dressed!
But Rob didn't have time to worry about that, for just at that instant his mother appeared in the doorway of his bedroom. Serves me right, he thought, for forgetting to lock it! She was still dressed in that flimsy, revealing robe and he felt his cock lurch as he froze in the spot where he was standing.
"Here, darling, I've brought you another beer," Lee said, smiling almost lewdly at her son. She held out the beer, motioning for him to take it.
Rob nervously walked towards her, not really trusting himself to refrain from reaching out to grab one of those tantalizing breasts half-revealed by her robe. In his clumsy nervousness, he reached for the beer without thinking and the towel dropped to the floor, exposing his naked erection to his own mother!
"Oh my God, Rob!" she exclaimed and she reached down for the towel he had dropped. She lifted it and pressed it to his naked body so that his cock was covered by its terry softness.
Oddly enough, she wasn't angry! Rob was astounded. He didn't know what to think. Was his mother purposely coming on to him? No, that couldn't be possible . . . and yet, if this voluptuous woman before him was not his mother, he wouldn't hesitate to say that she was coming on! The vibrations of sexuality coming from her were unmistakable. And yet . . . she was his mother ...
He stood there, open-mouthed and wide-eyed, for a long time. Or, at least, it seemed like a long time to the fifteen year old boy. His cock was lewdly pushing the towel out from his groin, pointed directly at his mother. She had let her robe fall open when she reached down for the towel, and he found himself suddenly staring at the soft smooth curve of her hair-covered pussy! Its golden hair looked like spun gold and her legs were slightly parted as his eyes feasted on the secret sanctuary of her womanhood.
She moved closer to him and his breath caught in his throat. She heard him gasp as she approached and she knew that what she was about to do was a sinful and wicked act. And yet she couldn't help herself. He looked so young and yet so virile, so innocent and yet so saturated with blazing desire! She loved her new husband Dave but somehow her love for him didn't seem to have anything to do with the situation and feelings confronting her now. It was as if Rob were a powerful magnet and she was powerless to resist his pulling on the simmering desire boiling in her cunt.
"Rob . . . ? I ... I don't know . . . what's happening ... I ..." she muttered as she moved closer still towards her son, taking the towel from his hand. She let it fall to the floor next to them and let her eyes feast on the youthful nakedness of his body before her. She had only intended to explain sex to him, to tell him what it was all about. But now she felt irresistibly compelled to show him, to teach him about all of the physical joys that mere words could never adequately describe. She felt as if her own mind had left her body, as if her eyes were watching this obscene tableau from the outside, watching a stranger who inhabited her body.
The thick swollen head of her son's cock was just a few short inches from the golden perfect triangle of her pubic hair and she could almost feeling it pulling like a little heart. As if in a trance, she heard him murmur "Oh Mom! Mom! Oh Mom!" as he reached out, taking her in his arms and pulling her to him, his thickly turgid cock sliding in between her firm inner thighs, where her robe had fallen open in the front.
"Oh God . . . Rob ... we shouldn't . . . we mustn't ..." she whimpered, knowing that she was helpless to stop herself now. Without waiting for her to continue, Rob smashed his mouth down upon hers as their bodies melted together in the fiery heat of their desire. Oh, it felt so good, so wonderful!
Her belly inflamed by a devouring wildfire of passion, Lee bore her tongue inside the warm wetness of her son's mouth, licking his tongue and teeth while she pressed her ample, lushly mature breasts against his nearly hairless chest. They stayed in the kiss for a full few minutes, and then Lee suddenly pushed away from his arms.
"Come ... to the bed my darling," she murmured softly into his ear as her hot breath bathed his flushed face. She then turned away from Rob and walked towards his bed, her melon-shaped buttocks bouncing seductively beneath the flimsy material of her robe.
Rob couldn't believe his eyes, or what was happening to him. It was much too good to be true. Fucking his own mother! God, he had dreamed about how Dave must have felt shoving his rock-hard cock into her, and now he was going to find out for himself! His eyes bulged even wider as he saw her turn to face him, her back to the bed which was just a few inches behind her, and seductively peel back her robe, letting it slide off of her shoulders to the floor. She just stood there for a moment, gazing with a piercing expression straight into his eyes, her arm provocatively perched on the marvelously curving hip, waiting for her son to become her lover. The sight of her completely naked body excited the youngster beyond anything he had ever experienced before, even more than he had been excited last night with Mindy. He felt as though he would cum right then and there!
Shaking his head to clear it, he walked towards his naked mother whose heavy, rasping breathing seemed to infect him with even more feverish excitement. He was completely overwhelmed by the tantalizing sight of her and suddenly every other girl or woman in the world seemed to pale before the voluptuously seductive beauty of his own mother! She was the best, the very best woman in the whole world - and she loved him! Yes, she loved him after all, despite all his doubts of the past week, because she couldn't be offering herself to him like this if she didn't!
Suddenly, Rob felt omnipotent. He could do anything! His own mother was the most gorgeously sexy woman in the whole wide world and she loved him and she wanted him! Nothing could stop the boy now.
"Come . . . lie down with me," Lee cooed. She took his arm and guided her wide-eyed son as he stretched out on the mattress. "May I kiss it, son? May I kiss your beautiful cock?" she added with a throaty, seductive voice.
At first Rob thought he hadn't heard her properly. But then the total impact of her question exploded like a rocket in his mind. His own mother wanted to suck his cock! She wanted to take his cock in her mouth, in between her luscious lips, and suck it! God, he had never even dreamed about her doing that with Dave!
"I . . . yes . . . yes, kiss me there, Mom . . . kiss my cock," he managed to stammer in a weak, awe-struck voice.
Smiling lewdly, Lee pushed his muscular thighs apart as she crawled up on the bed beside him. His young, blood-filled pole of rigidly throbbing flesh stood straight up from his sparsely forested groin and as she neared it, she saw it jerk with excited anticipation. With her knees against his slender hips, the lust-impelled mother placed her left hand on his flat stomach and her right hand between his legs, then slowly she brought her hands toward the region of his scanty pubic hair. His entire body jerked from the sensation her cool hand running across him triggered in his groin, but he became even more heatedly aroused when she slowly and provocatively wrapped her left hand around the thickened base of his erectly protruding organ. At the same moment, her right hand ran up between his youthful thighs to gently cup the twin sacs containing his cum-laden balls.
"Oooohhhhh! Aaaaarrruuuuggghhh!" he cried, surprised that the sound had managed to fly around the lump constricting his throat. He was still a little tense from the knowledge that he was about to be sucked by his own mother, but soon his passion overcame any conscious reservations he might have harbored still.
Fires of passion blazed through him now. Working her long, nimble fingers with sensual and experienced skill, Lee Axelrod began to gently massage both his pendulously heavy balls and his throbbingly erect penis. She saw her virile young son draw in his breath, gasping for air, as her feathery fingers ran the length of his penis along its sensitive underside, and she wasted no time in getting busy with her warm, slippery tongue.
"Ummmmmm," the impassioned young mother moaned as she leaned forward until her mouth was just inches above the swollen purple head of her son's penis. She paused then to exhale her warm, damp breath over the spongy, mushroom-shaped head. She could see tiny drops of oozing seminal fluid at the narrow-eyed slit, and as if starved for it, she flicked her fiery tongue out against the tip of his turgidly upthrusting cock. It jerked spasmodically from the sudden and salacious contact, and she lovingly squeezed the base tighter with her left hand. Lee could feel the churning, stirring excitement in his cum-heavy balls, as she rolled them gently in her tender hand while his erectly pulsing cock lurched insanely from the teasing flicker of her hot tongue.
Rob leaned up towards his mother to look as her pink tongue flicked in and out her luscious lips, dotting his lust-swollen penis with the warm wetness of her saliva. That, combined with the sensuous touch of her long cool fingers around the base of his cock and balls, made him shiver with rapturously exciting pleasure. Nothing this magnificent had ever happened to him before, nothing this erotically exciting had ever been conjured up in his imagination, and the fact that it was his own mother made it all the more sensational. His eyes feasted on the sight of her hunched over his naked young body right there on the bed, her tongue lurching out to provocatively tease the rigid pole of his teenage flesh!
Pulling the stretched skin covering of his penis up and down, Lee could feel her son's excitement increasing with the growing rate of the pulse in his cock. She tipped her blonde head to the side and ran her lasciviously licking tongue down the base of his long column, moistening the whole thickened length with the warm saliva that ran from her mouth. Then, once again hovering her open mouth over the blood-red glans head, she flicked out her fiery tongue at the narrow slit at its top.
She could taste the pungent drops of his fluid now and it sent a devouring flame of burning desire surging through her own naked loins. Moisture was forming, seeping profusely, from between her thighs as her cunt pulsated at the thought of having this boyishly virile cock within the confines of her sweet pink pussy. She wanted to show him some special pleasure first, however, and then she would take her own satisfaction. She was convinced that his sexual education was well worth the effort.
Placing her soft pink tongue against his cock's rubbery swollen head, Lee opened her mouth widely before slowly lowering her mouth over his long hard cock. Her ruby red lips closed tightly around the thickness of his youthful organ as her mouth cavern was filled with the turgid hot hardness of her son. Running her tongue with furious intensity back and forth over the sensitive tip of it made her saliva gush with warmth around the whole swollen member.
Rob was dumbstruck as the fires of his passion were ignited by the hot shelter of her mouth. He couldn't believe his eyes as he saw his own blood-pressured cock being consumed by his mother's beautifully engulfing mouth. He groaned out loud, unable to stop himself because of the sublime sensation that ran right through his whole naked body. He could tell that the licentious sound of his groan only served to inspire his erotically working mother! Immediately, she began to bob her head up and down over the lust-thickened penis, pulling with her teeth and lips at the turgid pole of blood-filled flesh. Just the tip part seemed by itself to fill every part of her warmly sucking mouth, but she worked up and down on it to see if she could take it all the way down to the back of her throat.
Her lust-inspired son groaned again as the miraculous warmth of her mouth sent tremendous flashes of fire down the length of his rock-hard instrument, and they seemed to rebound back up the fleshy rod again from the delicate touch of her fingers. Her tongue was like liquid fire from a boiling cauldron and it seemed to go automatically to every sensitive part of his painfully aching cock. Her lips and teeth pulled his whole being inside to the warm comfort of her mouth and the sensations flying through his naked body were so fantastic that he thought he was hanging on the very edge of release.
His mother's blonde head bobbing up and down over his whole elongated penis was more than he could bear for much longer, and he was afraid that he was going to cum right then and there in her mouth! And he didn't think she would want him to cum in her mouth, so he fought the urge with all his strength. When her soft hair fell like a glowing halo around her head, brushing across his flat belly and thighs as she moved up and down, he knew that he was fighting a losing battle with himself.
Lee plunged down on her son's shaft in a supreme effort to take its full, thickened length into the warm shelter of her mouth and it felt like the huge head was pressing against her tonsils, making her nearly gag. Raising up quickly, she bit down with her teeth, leaving tiny white streaks where she had forced the blood away from the surface of his corrugated skin. She had to gulp down saliva as it flowed freely from her erotically working mouth, and she sucked with all her might on the solid cock of her fifteen year old son.
Still holding the base of the thick instrument with her left hand, the lust-abandoned young mother began to pump her hand up and down in rhythmic tempo to her furious sucking. His balls were now growing tight, and she could feel the churning hot pressure of his impeding cum building up dangerously inside. She thought he was on the verge of cumming and so she sucked and pulled and bobbed ever faster, ever more furiously on the rigid column plunging now into the depths of her throat.
The sensations pounding through Rob's naked body seemed to multiply with ever increasing fury and he struggled valiantly to hold back his scalding hot cum. He was excited now not only by the lascivious licking and sucking of her mouth but also by the sight of her naked body, her sweat-glistening flesh, her jiggling, sensuous breasts above him. Her skin was so smooth and flawless and he was sure her fleshy full buttocks were flexing in and out in time to her fabulous sucking of his turgid cock.
What excited him the most was the sight of her voluptuous breasts hanging beneath her naked body like two quivering mounds of delicious jello, and the pink nipples at their tips were hard and firm. He could barely see the top of her pubic hair where it tapered down toward her pinky little cunt, and he wanted nothing more than to drive his cock inside the tightly clinging passage from now until doomsday. It was all too much, and he tightened the muscles in his thighs as he felt his cum dangerously nearing the bursting point.
His mother was totally wrapped up in the lewd sucking of her son's virile thick though still boyish cock. All she wanted now was to taste the pungent cum stirring so wonderfully in his balls shooting out from his cock into the deepest regions of her throat. She wanted to taste its masculine young heat, to have the whitely spewing liquid splashing in her mouth so she could suck it down to her hotly hungering belly. She could feel the mushroom-shaped head swell out larger and rounder, and she was sure it was about to explode, gloriously in her mouth. Eagerly, the lust-propelled young mother drove her head up and down rhythmically on the long, smooth column, and at the same time she pumped furiously with her hand on the pendulous sac of his testicles.
That was all the poor boy could stand. Rob arched his hips up off the bed and cried out loud as his whole body seemed to erupt with pleasure like a seething volcano finally exploding.
His fifteen year old cock seemed to stretch out almost beyond its skin in the warmth of Lee's mouth as the pleasure-giving cum raced up its hot hard length and burst from the desire-swollen head. He couldn't believe that this was really happening, that he was cumming in his own mother's mouth! He watched, wide-eyed and awe-struck as his own voluptuously beautiful mother sucked hungrily on his wildly erupting dick, taking in all the hot liquid that jetted from its tip. God, she was eating him alive - and he wanted her to go on doing it forever!
Lee was in a blinded daze of pure lust, oblivious to everything else in the world except the hotly flowing river of her son's fiery cum which she swallowed greedily into the depths of her belly.. Her body hardly seemed to belong to her as wave after wave of prurient pleasure swept through her and carried her to a heaven of erotic bliss she had never known before. That it was her own son's cock being greedily milked by her hungry mouth only seemed to heighten her already rapturous pleasure and although she knew that what she was doing was an evil and forbidden act, she couldn't have stopped herself even if she had wanted to. But she didn't want to!
Gulping down the tremendous volume of her son's cum that was squirting like liquid fire into her throat, Lee licked around the head as it kept cumming and cumming and cumming. She pumped on the hard, jerking column with her left hand while her right continued to massage his balls for more of his sticky hot liquid. She pumped and drank it down as fast as she could but it kept spurting with such intensity that it ran out the corners of her mouth. When at long last it finally stopped, she purred as she licked all over the rubbery flesh to get all of the precious, life-giving fluid. She simply couldn't get enough of it, her own son's scalding, pungently exciting cum!
Exhausted from the exertion of his passion, Rob fell back on the bed, totally drained of energy for the moment. He writhed in the licking pleasure that his mother was giving him as he heard her purring contentedly. She moved around on the bed until her smoothly pliant buttocks were up towards his head, and he found himself reaching out with his hands to feel the warmly yielding flesh of her moist, lust-lubricated pussy. God, it felt good! Better than he ever thought a pussy could feel! Eagerly, he fondled the warm folds of flesh with his greedily exploring fingers and suddenly he felt a surge of energy speed through his body! Lee wiggled her satiny buttocks in response to his touch and she started working over his groin in a way he had never expected of his mother!
Smiling lewdly as she proceeded, Lee Axelrod let her fingers work deftly around his deflated cock, beneath his balls and into the cheeks of his young sinewy buttocks. The sensuousness of her provocative touch filled his mind with new waves of blind lust and he wasn't even aware of the way his cock was reacting! It was then that he felt her probing finger pressing demandingly up between the cheeks of his buttocks until it made fiery contact with his anus, and the bolt of pleasure that shot through his naked body made him nearly leap off the bed.
His imagination and his passion now stirred, the youth sat up to see better. What was she doing?
When he did so, Rob was surprised to see that his cock had come alive once again! There it was, in all its glory, erect and stiff once again! God, he would never have believed it!
"Rob . . . I need you ... I need your cock in my cunt . . . God, my whole body is on fire, son . . . put out the fire . . . help me . . . fuck me ... " the sensuous young mother panted breathlessly.
Her fifteen year old son couldn't believe his ears! He thought those lewd and forbidden words were confined to men's locker rooms and sex movies! Never in a million years did he expect to hear such cock-hardening language coming from his very own mother! Oddly enough, though, the words didn't sound as nasty now as they had in the sex movies. Quite the contrary, they sounded astutely perfect, absolutely the clearest expression of her hot, fiery passions! He could feel another hot flash of desire crash through his cock in response to her words . . .
"I'll fuck you, Mom . . . fuck you good and hard . . . I'll make you cum, Mom . . . " he whispered passionately into her ear.
"Yes . . . yes, my beautiful son . . . ooohh . . . make me cum . . . aaarruuugghhh ..."
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CHAPTER SIX
Dave Axelrod pulled his car up to the curb, turned off the ignition and lit a cigarette. Flipping his wrist up, he looked at his watch. Twelve-thirty. Mindy ought to be finished with her guitar lesson any minute now. The young father had already determined to have a little talk with his daughter on the way home, disturbed after his conversation with her and Rob last evening; and wanting to show her that he really did still care about her even though he was now married, he had decided to suggest that they get some hot dogs for lunch and have a little picnic in the park before going home.
Leaning over to stub out his cigarette, Dave glanced up and saw that his daughter was now emerging from the little red brick house where she enjoyed her weekly guitar lessons. He couldn't help but smile to himself at the realization that his own little girl was, in fact, fast approaching womanhood. Her young breasts stood out straight and proud from her chest even under the blue cotton blouse she wore - and he could tell she wasn't wearing a brassiere by the way those luscious little mounds jiggled and danced provocatively as she walked! Her waist was girlishly narrow and her legs, peeking out from beneath her short brown corduroy skirt were long and very shapely indeed! Her facial appearance was very much like Dave's, he realized, but her body was going to be even more sensuous than her mother's had been!
"Hi, Dad," she chimed cheerfully as she slipped into the car beside him, throwing her guitar into the back seat and placing her music books on the seat between them.
"How did the lesson go?" he inquired, looking fondly at her.
"Ok. The teacher says I've got to practice a little more. But she says that to everybody. She's nice, though. I like her," the fourteen year-old concluded, adjusting her short skirt across her thighs as she leaned back against the car seat.
Dave couldn't help passing his eyes over the creamy smooth skin of her sumptuous young thighs as she spoke, but immediately caught himself and turned away. Leaning forward to turn on the ignition, he said "Listen, I thought we might have a little lunch together - just you and me - before we go home. How does that sound?"
"Great!" Mindy looked sideways at her handsome father. He wasn't really so bad, she thought, although he hadn't been paying as much attention to her lately as she would have preferred. Still, he did have some sensitivity and he must be aware of how distraught she had been ever since he had married or he wouldn't be taking this opportunity to spend a little time along with her instead of with his precious Lee. She wondered vaguely what he meant by "lunch" . . .
"I thought we'd go to the park," her father began as he eased the Mustang away from the curb," and perhaps get some hot dogs or something. We can have ourselves kind of a picnic, I thought. How about that?"
"Oh, that sounds terrific, Dad. And I know just the spot," the girl agreed enthusiastically. "A nice little pond back behind some trees that I found where nobody ever goes!"
Dave was tempted to give her a sharp sideways glance but couldn't since he was driving. What did she mean by 'where nobody ever goes'? Was it a secret spot she had been shown by some boy who had taken her there one day after school . . . ?
No, that wasn't possible. Lee was right: Mindy was much too young for that sort of adventure with the opposite sex. Not too young to know about it, not too young to be told so she could prepare herself and be on her guard, but much too young to actually do anything sexual with a boy! No, this was probably some spot she had discovered with a girl friend where they could go after school to discuss their intimate 'girl-talk' secrets unhampered by inquisitive parents or curious siblings. That's all it was, the young father assured himself.
"Good! Then let's do it!" Dave said, smiling as he drove.
Mindy cast a keen glance at her father once again. Maybe he could be fun after all! She was light-hearted and prepared to enjoy herself today. Something about her newly acquired womanly status made her feel quite confident, almost superior. Now that she really knew what it was all about, and her sweet young cunt had known the mighty invasion of a thick hard penis, she was ready for almost anything! She could still feel a curious aching down there between her slim young thighs as she gazed out of the car window. They were headed for the park now, for that little hot dog stand that stood by the gates, and she looked forward to a little time alone with her handsome father while at the same time remembering her loving step-brother and her expanding knowledge of his body and its secret pleasures.
After they had found a parking space, father and daughter walked together through the gates to the hot dog stand. Mindy had brought along her guitar and music, just in case she felt like playing a little for her father later on. Meanwhile, as they walked through the park towards her favorite secret spot, she giggled at the boys and men who were oogling after her. Probably, she thought, they all think I'm Dad's teenage mistress! When at last they sat down, Dave asked why she had been giggling and smiling. She told him with a mischievous glimmer in her eye and laughed out loud when he replied "Don't be silly, darling. You're hardly old enough to be anyone's mistress!"
Dave almost bit his tongue after he had made that remark. Still, it was a good opening to the topic he wanted to discuss. And besides that, her words had clearly shown that she wasn't a child any longer, that she did have a certain curiosity and perhaps a marginal knowledge of the facts of life. He was especially surprised by her next remark.
"I'm not a child anymore, Daddy." She smiled then, a coy, roguish smile. "I'm a woman, now, can't you see that? I'm really not a kid any longer!"
Dave looked around him sheepishly. She was right of course. The ripening of her lush young body was obvious and; in fact, he had admitted to himself already that his own little girl was rapidly approaching womanhood. Still, he found it difficult to accept that fact. Mindy had always been his daughter, a child who had to be looked after and cared for. To realize that she was fast growing up was somewhat disturbing to Dave Axelrod, but he determined now to have that talk with her which he had been thinking about all morning. Struggling for just the right words, he began hesitantly.
"Listen, Mindy ... I wanted to talk to you about that. And about what we were talking about with Rob last night," he said, not daring to look his beautiful young daughter square in the eye.
"Oh?" she replied, encouragingly. Mindy seemed somehow more at ease than her father did!
"Yes . . . about . . . well, about the facts of life."
"I know all about the facts of life, Daddy!" she proclaimed proudly, tilting her head coyly to one side and smiling at her confused father.
"You do?"
"Sure - look here!" she said, taking a magazine out from between her sheets of music. "It's all in here. Take a look."
Dave took a look and his mouth fell open. God, it was one of those sex magazines, with full color pictures of naked couples actually fucking and everything else! Not just in the standard man on top position, either, but in all sorts of obscene ways! The first page he opened showed a glamorous blonde stretched out on her back, her long shapely legs bent at the knee and lewdly parted so that he would easily examine every detail of her golden fleeced pubic mound and the pinkly glistening flesh of her cunt below. Her softly pink cuntal lips gleamed with droplets of moisture and the open-mouthed father could easily see the gaping slit of her wide-spread vagina invitingly nestled there between her fluted moist cuntal lips!
"This is obscene!" he cried, not able to take his eyes from the salacious photograph, his breath catching somewhere in his throat.
"No it's not," his daughter replied with some evidence of childish disgust. "It's life, Daddy. The facts of life, remember?"
"My God!" the swarthy, handsome young father exclaimed, his eyes still feasting on that amazing photograph. He could not only see every detail of the blonde woman's gorgeously moist and warm looking cunt, but he could also see the back of a man's head leaning down towards it, his thick pink tongue flickering out as if to taste the dew drops of her lust-moisture on the pinkly glistening flesh of her nakedly exposed cunt!
"Mindy, I don't like you reading this kind of magazine. Where did you get it?"
"Oh don't be such a stuffed-shirt, Daddy," she chastised him. She didn't dare tell him that she borrowed it from Rob, that it was the same magazine they had been looking at last night before they made love. "Besides, I didn't actually buy it if that's what you're worried about. I borrowed it . . . and I have to give it back this afternoon."
"From who? Who gave this to you?"
"Daddy!" she cried impatiently touching his arm. "Don't be so silly. I've seen lots of magazines like this before!" she lied. She tried to cover the tremor in her voice that would give her away. Because she had been staring at that picture herself for several minutes now and she could feel a curious tingling gnawing down between her legs, like a flame flickering and tickling against the warm soft flesh of her no longer virginal vagina.
Dave was shocked to feel a violent tremor traverse his body as his daughter touched his arm while she was speaking. Startled into silence, he flipped through to another page of the magazine only to find a picture even more provocative than the first! There was a sumptuous, smooth-skinned redhead sprawled on her stomach, her softly rounded buttocks being lifted up into the air by the man kneeling behind her. His hands had grasped hold of her flaring hips while his enormously bloated, red-hot cock stood straight out from his hairy loins, pointing directly at her clearly visible vaginal crevice!
His own cock began to stir between his legs and he could feel his balls contracting slightly, the way they always did when he was getting excited. His eyes looked down at the subtitle under the picture: Sunday Afternoon Parlor Games. It wasn't until then that this distraught and excited young father noticed the naked couple were posed on a red brocade Victorian couch in a very elaborately furnished living room. Then his eyes returned to the two naked bodies, to the salacious smile on the young woman's face, and her passion-glowing eyes.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw his daughter's face as she too studied that provocatively erotic picture. Dave did a double-take, turning to stare at his daughter who was, for the moment, oblivious of his stare. He was astonished to see that his own little daughter's expression was almost identical to the young woman's in the picture! She seemed to be in a hypnotic trance as she gazed with misty eyes down at the full color photograph.
Suddenly, Dave realized that it wasn't the first time she had seen such pictures. Her face, so strikingly similar to his in its features, was beautiful, her skin flawless, her eyes bright and glassy, her lips slightly parted. His prick jerked inside his trousers and he suddenly realized that her hand was moving along his arm, her feathery fingers delivering a tickling sensation which send shivers up and down his spine. And then her small fingers clutched at his arm and a little moan escaped from her lips. In the shadow of the tree under which they were sitting, her face seemed to take on an eerie glow!
Dave flipped the page again to try to break his daughter's trance. But the next picture only served to re-inspire them both. Now the main focus was on the man's naked, hair-forested groin. His long thick cock stood proudly erect, almost visibly throbbing as the woman's small white hand wrapped around its turgid length. Her other hand had reached down to gently cup his balls and Don could almost feel himself the exquisite agony reflected in the man's lust-contorted features! Dave found himself visualizing Mindy's hand . . . only it wasn't the cock in the photograph it was clenching so lovingly ... it was his own still rising prick that now throbbed painfully against his leg.
Get hold of yourself! This is your own daughter! he cried to himself; but he couldn't shake that obscene image from his brain.
"God . . . that's a hot one, isn't it, Daddy?" Mindy asked coyly and when he turned to look at his fourteen year old blonde daughter, she suddenly wet her lips with her pink little tongue. And then, bringing her young face brazenly close to his, she kissed him full on the lips!
Dave felt as if he was frozen to the spot. His brain whirled madly as he sat, stunned and shocked, feeling her hand still at his arm moving up and down along it's bare skin until it reached the edge of his short sleeve. Her lips were still touching his. He couldn't believe this was happening to him and didn't understand why he wasn't doing anything to stop it. This was his daughter, his own little girl, the same youngster who was much too young to have any experience with sex or any real knowledge of its pleasures!
Then he felt it. Her hand dropped teasingly to his leg. Wild tremors of electrical excitement raced through him and his long thick shaft pulsed eagerly in its trouser confined prison. He heard himself making a small, grunting noise - but no protest! He couldn't let this go on, It was wrong, all wrong, and he had to stop himself before it was too late!
But Dave made no move to remove his daughter's hand that was still perched so teasingly, so tantalizingly on his thigh. He muttered another little cry of anguished pleasure as he felt her little fingers begin to crawl, upwards, ever upwards, traveling unmistakably upwards. He said to himself, but I can't stop her and I can't stop myself! Oh God, what is happening to me?
Strange, hazy images swirled around in his brain as Dave realized for certain what was about to happen. He couldn't stop it now, he knew that, but it all seemed too amazing, so unreal, as if he was lost in the midst of a terrible dream! How had it all started anyway? How had he found himself in this position? He had just wanted to have a talk with her, to spend some time alone with his daughter to reassure her that he still loved her despite his marriage to Lee. And now Mindy's hand was there, smoothing along the rock-hard shaft of his man-flesh where it bulged sideways in his pants! Wild sensations of erotic pleasure shot through him and it seemed as though he had never been so excruciatingly excited in all his life!
How did she know about these things? God damnit, she was only fourteen years old! Hardly more than a child! Approaching womanhood, but surely not yet a real woman!
Dave began to perspire profusely as his prick jerked uncontrollably, straining against the small hand that teased at it. Dave gulped, swallowing noisily, feeling as though he were about to explode from this forbidden torture inflicted by his apparently rapidly maturing fourteen year old daughter! God, would she never stop? She was driving him absolutely wild with desire!
Mindy kept her eyes purposely locked on the magazine which lay spread open on the grass before them, but her hand moved along until it finally found the treasure that it sought - her father's stone-hard cock! She knew somehow that she would find it thick and stiff and she sighed softly when her fingers reached its pulsing bulk. When her father made no move to stop her, she smiled, encouraged. Ummmmmm . . . it felt so good to touch a real man's cock! So she continued her erotic work, squeezing it beneath the fabric of his pants and moving her hand up and down. Yes, it felt so wonderful, so massively thick and turgid! So enormous! Far larger than her fifteen year old step-brother's pleasure-packed male instrument - and she knew how good that had felt inside her cunt! Mindy squirmed a bit on the grass just thinking about it, and continued feeling its ever stiffening warmth beneath her boldly insinuating fingers.
"Ooooohhhh," she sighed breathlessly. "Oh Daddy . . . Ohhhh . . . God, it feels so good, Daddy! Such a big beautiful cock you have!" She heard her father groan at her words and then came the exquisite satisfaction of feeling his enormous penis surge upward beneath her trembling hand. Yes, it felt so good!
Dave realized through the lust clouding his thoughts that he was becoming involved in something that would irrevocably change his life and his values. And yet he found himself helpless, allowing it to happen without protest. It was as if he was watching the entire obscene tableau from a great distance, too far away to alter what was happening. Besides, it seemed to be happening to someone else, some stranger who was temporarily inhabiting his body. When he felt Mindy's sweet young thigh pressing into his, moving sensuously back and forth, he welcomed it! Yes, he welcomed the warm touch of her soft skin and even started to encourage her! He simply couldn't struggle against what he was feeling any longer.
Almost unconsciously, his hand reached out and made searing, scorching contact with the smooth, soft white flesh of his own daughter's thigh. Her skirt was way above her knees now and a wide area of temptingly creamy flesh was exposed to his hand. She was still eagerly kneading his cock and Dave's hand groped hungrily at her willingly offered satiny skin.
"Oooooohhhhh," he muttered helplessly.
The young father's mind whirled as if caught in an inescapable whirlpool. Mumbling little incoherent sounds emerged from his lips and then a surprised gasp as his daughter suddenly grabbed hard onto his rigidly pulsing prick. And he found himself letting his own searching hand go sliding upward toward the high, unfathomable, forbidden spot between his teenage daughter's welcomingly parted legs.
"Aaaahhhh . . . ummmmmmm ..." he heard her murmur and the sound echoed through his swirling mind. The picture from the magazine seemed now to jump off of the page and burn into his lust-fevered mind as he saw that enormously thick shaft of flesh being lusciously squeezed by the woman's small white hand - and he wanted it to be Mindy's hand on his own painfully aching-hard cock! His hand still moved along her thigh, cautiously exploring the sweet softness of her flesh, getting closer and closer to that darling puffy little pussy he knew lurked up there between her limply spread thighs!
"Oooohhhhh . . . Daddy . . .that feels so good!" she cried helplessly. Her tiny little cunt felt like it was being ravaged by wildfire of passion between her legs and she could feel her nylon bikini panties getting drenched from the moisture of her inescapable excitement. Tiny ripples of exquisite pleasure were running all through her ripening young body as the large hand on her naked thigh advance inch by tantalizing inch. It was really going to happen!
"Ummmmmmmmm ..." she sighed as she melted into the devouring flames licking at her deliriously excited young cunt. Her entire being felt warm and receptive, womanly and deliciously alive as she reveled in her first triumphant female seduction. She had the feeling that she had at last reached true womanhood and knew all the power over a man that a sensuous woman can know. Moving downward ever so slightly, she let her snugly covered pussy grind up teasingly against the probing tips of her conquered father's fingers as they explored the warm, damp territory between her luscious young thighs.
"Arugh!" Dave gasped loudly. He would never have believed that such a wanton, perverted desire could be stimulated in him. And yet he knew that he was stimulated far beyond reason, far beyond decency. He felt his young daughter smooth her hips around, the warm little ass lifting upwards off the grass so as to allow his hand to cup fully over her hotly seeping young pussy! The scorching hot skin of her surrounding thighs parted farther in warm welcome to him and the little mound of her fourteen year old cunt was sliding lasciviously along his hand. Moisture seeped like a flooding river through the nylon crotch band of her panties to his skin and through that thin fabric he could feel her flattened sparse pubic hair and the twin mounds of her soft flesh that formed a deep cleft of erotic tissue.
Mindy's face flushed a bright crimson and she felt as if she might faint from the passions raging through her body. Excited beyond even her own vivid imagination, she leaned upward whispering to her father's unbelieving ear.
"I want you, Daddy ... I really do ... I want to have you inside me!"
Dave's mouth fell open once again and he could not compose his thoughts to respond to his daughter's words. Her ripe adolescent breasts had brushed against his arm and through her blouse he'd been able to feel the tautly distended buds of her pink little nipples. He couldn't stop his wildly fluttering fingers now even is he had wanted to stop them! They slid and rubbed against her fuzz-covered young pussy nestled so provocatively between her spread thighs and he felt the hot throbbing of her excited little teenage vagina there! He was sweating profusely now, large drops of moisture covering his forehead and upper lip as her frenzied fingers still fumbled at his blood-filled pole of turgid man-flesh.
"Daddy . . . oh Daddy . . . ummmmmm" he heard her murmur breathlessly. "Aaaaahhhh . . . don't stop . . . ummmm . . . feels so good . . . please don't stop, Daddy!"
The sticky material of her passion drenched panties had all but disappeared and it felt as if he was in direct contact with her enticingly soft genitals, but Mindy wanted more. Whispering once more with scorching breath into his ear and pressing her nubile young breasts into his arm, she implored . . . "Ohhhhh . . . Daddy . . .
under my panties . . . stick your finger inside me . . . oooohhhh, pleeeeeze, Daddy!"
"Oh My God . . . Mindy ... my little girl ..." Dave mumbled between his teeth as he suddenly felt his fingers, as if propelled with a life of their own, pushed aside the passion-moistened crotch band of her panties and moved in and under the tight elastic leg band of his teenage daughter's panties.
"Oooouuuwwww . . . yyyyyeeeeeessss . . . feels so good . . . do it to me, Daddy, Arugh!" Dave heard his luscious little daughter moan as she squirmed upward so that his searching finger could get under the clinging skin-tight nylon material of her bikini panties.
Dave felt his breath catch around a lump in his throat and his mouth suddenly felt as if it was filled with cotton. The way her sparse little teenage cunt curls brushed against his probing fingertip was enough to drive bolts of lightening-like excitement through his already heatedly aroused body. Then there was the incredible heated moisture seeping from the youthfully soft slit of her vaginal cavern whose opening was so magically tight and warmly waiting. He moaned again, his eyes caught for a moment by the open magazine on the ground before them displaying that lust-inspiring color photograph and then he closed his eyes as if that would shut out the evil nature of what he was doing. Then the impassioned father let his stiffly invading middle finger worm salaciously upward through the wet folds of quivering young pussy flesh to the erectly throbbing nib of his daughter's wildly twitching clitoris.
"Arugh! Ooohhhh . . . aaaahhhhh . . . Daddy . . . Daaaaaaaaadddyy . . . uuurrghhhh . . . oooooohhhhhhhh ..." she crooned in a low, hoarse whisper, her hotly anxious little cunt gyrating around so that she was fucking herself and her father hardly had to move his outstretched middle finger inside the narrow arena of her greedily throbbing pussy flesh.
The fourteen year-old girl seemed slavishly hungry for her father's provocatively exciting touch, so desperately anxious, and ultimately so blissfully relieved when he reached her hidden secret flesh that Dave couldn't help thinking to himself what a hot little number his daughter had turned out to be. Christ, she was almost the hottest piece of ass he had ever known!
But he tried desperately, even while his impaled finger was sliding around over her heatedly squirming pussy and her hand was insistently fondling the exterior of his hot hard shaft, to remind himself that he had to try to stop himself, that he had to try to put an end to what was happening. He had to stop because she was only a child and because she was his own little girl! She was only fourteen years old, for Christ's sake! Hardly old enough to know about such things as sex much less actually participate in this lurid scene!
"Daddy . . . inside, don't wait any longer . . . inside me, please Daddy . . . fuck my cunt with your finger, Daddy!"
Dave froze for a brief instant, her obscene words ricocheting around in his ears. "No . . . God Mindy ... we can't ... we mustn't ... I can't do this to you ... I can't . ... "he whispered urgently, keeping his voice as low as possible for fear that they would be overheard by someone passing by even though Mindy had assured him that this was a very secluded and not often visited spot.
"Yes, Daddy ... I want you to ... I want your finger inside my cunt . . . you can do it! Oh Daddy, I know you can!" she moaned desperately, hardly able to catch her breath between words. "I want you to do . . . what you do to Lee ... do it to me, Daddy . . . you know, we've heard you ... we always hear you, Rob and I . . . and we've seen you, too . . . please, Daddy, please do it to me like you do it to Lee . . . pleeeeeeze, Daddy!" Once more her fiery hot lips grazed his cheek and sought out the warmth of his mouth. The sweet honeyed taste of her tongue thrust in between his willingly parted lips felt like heaven and urgently Dave's middle finger went worming upward into the tiny nearly virginal opening of his own daughter's steaming hot vagina. The tiny soft-walled cavern clung tightly to his finger as Mindy's mouth clung tenaciously to his.
It felt so good! God, had a cunt ever felt as warm and soft and moist as this one of his own daughter's? He could feel her tight youthful walls melting and rippling around his surging finger and at the same time he could feel her steamy hot breath upon his face, her soft mouth desperately sucking on his! Up . . . up and ever deeper his finger went, feeling all her youth and vital innocence squirming about on it, all her pent-up desire drenching his stiffened digit as it snaked up slowly, ever higher and higher within her vaginal furnace. A low growl rumbled from her throat and Dave felt her little cunt contracting and sucking voraciously on his lust-propelled middle finger.
Lewd, colorful thoughts swirled madly about in his mind. If he could only get his thick, rock-hard cock into that tight little pussy . . . feel its soft walls massaging and clinging to his pistoning penis ... if only . . .but her sweet soft lips were caressing his and her face was a mask of fervent desire, tormented to distraction by the rising plunder between her trembling white thighs.
And it was all his fault! Dave knew that, knew that he shouldn't have let himself become aroused by those pornographic pictures to the point where he couldn't control himself - even with his own fourteen year-old daughter! But her pussy was so delectable, so warm and moist and so astoundingly tight! His prick was about to burst within his trousers and his finger had suddenly gone as far as it could go inside her. Lovingly, he let it resolve tantalizingly around within the lust-lubricated confines of his daughter's welcomingly snug pussy and then pushed upward against the straining womb of the child-girl.
". . . . OOOHHHHHH. . . DAAADY uuurrggghhh..." the fourteen year old blonde mumbled softly into his mouth. "Oooohhhhhhh . . . uuummmmmmmmm . . aaaaeeeeeiiooooo . . . Daddy. . . um, Daddy-O. . . oooooohhhhhh . . . uuummmmmmmm yeeeessssss . . . do it to meeeeeeee . . . aaaaahh . . . yeessss . . . aaaaaahhhhh!"
The softly intoned cries of her wrenching climax met her father's whirling mind like a whirling, spinning tornado, which triggered a whirling torrent of rioting tumult within his own tormented loins.
God, he was cumming too . . . right there in the park . . . right there beside his lust-abandoned young daughter! It was unbelievable - and yet he could not deny the truth of it!
His finger felt like a heavily greased piston doing its destined job in a tightly convulsing glove of wet flesh that it fitted to perfections. What he was doing seemed, at least for that brief instant, like something which destiny and fate had commanded him to do and so there was nothing wrong with it. Quite the contrary - it felt as right as anything he had ever done before! And he knew he was doing it well, doing it perhaps better than he had done it in years! Something which he could neither understand nor control seemed to give him the divine inspiration that drove him onward. His own daughter was cumming so deliciously around his outstretched middle finger as he pushed the pink ridges of delicate cuntal flesh over forward and upward into the tight wetness of her excitedly contracting pussy - it was almost like a miracle!
Dave could feel Mindy's creamy white thighs quivering and hot against his hand and his own orgasm expanded helplessly beneath his daughter's grasping hand. With a low, growling moan, the lust-abandoned young father let his finger ram up against his daughter's cervix, pinning her effectively to the ground. She clung to him, whimpering her mindless, ecstatic joy and holding on as thought she might rocket up through the air if she ever let go!
They shuddered together for several long, wearying moments, until the sounds of the park faded far away into their black unconsciousness while the wracking spasms of their orgasm convulsed through their bodies. They had been slung headlong into a glowing heaven of sexual delight that neither of them had ever known before and it was quite a while before either of them came back down to earth.
Mindy remained there, snuggled closed to the warm body of her virile father, her eyes filled with tears of her rapture, her face alight with the warm afterglow of her climax. Soft, purring sounds emerged from her throat and her fingers against his thigh.
On the ground before them was the still open magazine, displaying its lewd color photograph of the woman clenching obscenely to the naked man's thickly expanded cock. On impulse, Dave picked up the magazine and slung it into the nearby bushes.
"Let's go home, Mindy . . . let's go home ... come on, darling, we're going home..."
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CHAPTER SEVEN
Supper at the Axelrod house was a very quiet one that evening. Dave, tormented by guilt over what he had done that afternoon with his own daughter, didn't trust himself to speak to her or even to his own wife. The disturbed young father still wasn't sure why he had succumbed to the desire to finger-fuck his own teenage daughter and couldn't reconcile his conscience with his own dastardly behavior. She had driven him to it, he realized now, purposely provoked him with those color pictures in that pornographic magazine and then teased him until his cock grew rigid within his trousers and his usually clear and logical mind became consumed by the fire of his passion. Despite the fact that she was only fourteen years old, she had already learned the age-old art of seduction and her father was disturbed by her apparent loss of innocence as well as his own loss of control.
Lee, likewise, was wracked by the guilt of her own actions with Rob. She found it difficult to look the boy straight in the face and found it even more difficult to look at her handsome young husband without a rosy flush coming over her face. She, too, couldn't believe now that she had actually done what she had done: sucked her own fifteen year old son's cock! And then afterwards she had let him fuck her! What bothered the luscious young wife more than anything was that, although her son's penis was not as large and fully developed as her husband's, still it gave her infinite satisfaction, much more mind-blinding pleasure than she would ever have imagined possible! Yes, she had to admit to herself that she had loved it, every single fucking minute of it!
The family sat together watching television after the dinner dishes had been washed, and both Dave and Lee noticed the shy, furtive glances occasionally exchanged between their two teenage children. Neither parent was aware that the other was noticing the children's actions and both wondered what in hell they were up to! Finally, it was more than Lee could bear. The tension in the room, she felt, was thick enough to cut with a knife.
"I'm going up to bed," she announced, rising from the couch and going to kiss both Rob and Mindy lightly on the forehead, hoping Dave wouldn't notice the way her knees trembled as she approached her son. "Goodnight, darlings. Are you coming, Dave?"
"N-no," he responded with a distinct waver in his voice. "I'd like to see the end of this program. I'll be up in a little while."
Lee cast one backward glance into the room before going upstairs. In spite of herself, a delicious thrill passed through her loins at the thought of how virile and pleasure-packed her son's cock had been inside her mouth and cunt that afternoon. She was tempted, for one brief moment, to sneak into his room and wait for him there . . . but she didn't dare.
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Dave sat alone in the nearly darkened living room. His teenage daughter and step-son had gone up to bed shortly before and he sat purposely alone, smoking one last cigarette before going to bed. He was working on his third gin and tonic and wanted to finish that as well. It had been a traumatic day for the young father and he wanted to clear his mind out, sort out his thoughts, before going up to bed with his wife. He would have to tell her, of course, what had happened that afternoon with Mindy. He couldn't look her square in the eye until he did and he sat, gazing down at his own crotch where his cock was already becoming larger and larger just thinking about Mindy, knowing that he would have to confess to his wife tonight.
Turning out the lights and checking to make sure that the front door was locked, Dave Axelrod tiptoed through the living room and then up the stairs towards his bedroom. As he passed Mindy's door, he stopped. A light shone from beneath it and he wondered if she was really still awake. Perhaps he ought to talk to her, explain to her that what had happened between them that afternoon was a mistake, a horrible mistake, and that he was sorry, that it would never happen again. He hesitated, and then knocked lightly, wishing as soon as he had done so that he hadn't. When there was no answer, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to go. Before he had taken two steps, a small voice called from behind. "... Daddy? ..."
Mindy cracked the door open and beckoned him inside. With a hollow, sinking feeling at the pit of his belly, Dave went in. It was a lovely little girl's room with frills and lace, a few dolls thrown in the corner and pictures of various movie idols taped to the walls. Dave looked around him curiously as he heard the door close behind him and suddenly realized that he had never been in his daughter's bedroom before. They had been living in this -house for a whole week now and he had never seen his own daughter's room! It was much like the room she had had in their apartment, but the curtains and matching bedspread were new and gave the room a sweet, girlish character that her other room had lacked.
When the door closed, his heart skipped a beat and he thought sure that she had noticed his nervousness. She was wearing a short, baby-doll outfit that reached just to the tips of her womanly shaped thighs - something else new since they had moved into this house. Lee must have bought it for her, never dreaming how provocative it would appear to her husband! Dave gasped as his daughter passed in front of the light and he realized that he could see her cute little dark-fringed pussy right through it!
Because his knees were trembling and he didn't dare stand for another minute, the handsome young father sat down quickly on a straight-backed chair trying to avoid the bed. Mindy hopped onto the bed and Dave found himself staring directly into the warm naked softness of his own daughter's creamy white thighs! Mindy spread them slightly apart, exposing the inner pink slit of her teenager vagina framed by sparse, thin curls of her soft pubic hair. She sat primly, except for this one glaring and provocative exception, and Dave wanted to scream at her, to tell her to close her damned legs, but he knew that both Lee and Rob would hear him so he simply sat and stared.
Damn! He could feel his cock hard as a rock and his mouth had that dry, cottony feeling again. He could feel the gin racing in his hot-blooded veins and sitting hard in his stomach. God, he just couldn't drag his eyes away from that tantalizing sight between her sweet young legs, try as he might! There in the soft evening light of her bedside lamp, her seductive little cunt seemed to glow with an incandescent fire and beckon to him as surely as though it could speak.
"Did you want to see me, Daddy?" she asked coyly, nervously. She had been waiting for nearly an hour, only managing to stay awake by reading that sex magazine over and over again from cover to cover. Rob had been in a while earlier but had gone off to bed finally, knowing that she was waiting for Dave. But now it looked like her plan was going to pay off, and if it did, then she would have a nice little talk with Rob tomorrow morning . . . Yes, her Daddy was actually here, in her own room with her, all alone, while Lee and Rob were asleep in their rooms. Her Daddy was here, with her, and she ran her tongue over her lips roguishly and then purposely spread her thighs just a little bit farther apart.
Dave rose silently and approached the bed as if drawn by a powerful magnet. Grabbing his sensuous young daughter by the shoulders, he started shaking her hard. But Mindy let herself go limp in his grip and when he paused for a moment, she arched her body upward, pressing against him and putting her small pouting lips full and hard upon his.
"Ummmmmmm," she moaned against his mouth like a purring cat. Her kiss raced through him crazily and his belly and loins seemed to burn like wildfire along with his jerking cock. The frantic, desperate words he was about to utter were lost somewhere in the fog at the back of his mind and nothing mattered now but the girl-child whose suggestive, yet warm, passionate kiss seemed to inflame his very soul. Slowly, Mindy pulled herself backwards, pulling her mesmerized young father along with her until she was lying flat on her back. He was half sitting, half lying upon her, his legs swinging off the bed, his torso crushing down on hers. Realizing what was happening to him, he struggled to right himself, pulling away from her clinging youthful form. He simply couldn't let this happen to him again, he just couldn't, he told himself frantically. Her long fingers moved along his arm as dazed, he sat looking down at the prone figure of his nubile young daughter. High-tension lines of electricity seemed strung from his excited body to hers and then the sound of her words echoed through his lust-clouded brain.
"Daddy . . . you want to fuck me ... I know you do. And I want you to fuck me, good and hard!" she declared flatly as though asking for another slice of cake. And then, without waiting for a response, she pushed him back slightly.
"Look, Daddy, look at what's waiting for your big, beautiful cock," she offered, lifting her nylon gown and showing her father the snug little mouth of her youthfully trembling pussy. She brushed the little lips of flesh open on each side, exposing the moist pink inner aperture to his wondering stare. Inside, her nimble fingers insinuated themselves, sliding over the tenderest areas of her fascinating love hole.
Dave couldn't help but gasp as his eyes feasted on the incredible sight of his fourteen year old daughter's lovely dark brown hair-lined little pussy. He felt as if a vice had closed around his neck and was strangling him, choking off his breath slowly but surely.
"Daddy . . . doesn't it look good?" she crooned as her fingers toyed with the oily marble of her swollen clitoris. "Please, Daddy, please . . . do it to me . . . just like you do it to Lee!"
Dave gulped. His head seemed to be swimming in an ocean of molten lava and he hardly knew what he was doing as he quickly ripped his clothes off, throwing them in a crumpled heap beside the bed. A voice echoed around in his head as he undressed.
Don't do this . . . evil and wicked and sinful . . . control yourself . . . don't do it . . . But the warning voice went unheeded as Dave's eyes remained fastened to the wide-spread, delectable pink cunt of his young teenage daughter so willing displayed before his mesmerized gaze. She was moaning now and urging him to hurry. He knew what he was doing and knew that he shouldn't be doing it, but he was lost, captured by the utter beauty of her voluptuous young body. He sat back on the bed, his cock hard and hot and heavy in its upthrusting position. Quickly, she removed her nightgown, pulling it up over her head, so that she could be as naked as her father.
Dave gasped, sucking in his breath at the sight of her nude body. Her creamy nakedness . . . her gently upcurved breasts ... the tiny waist that gave onto fine, delicate hips and thighs . . . and there, in between, the salaciously working fingers of her own small hand manipulating the open slit of her delicate pink pussy . . . Dave knew that he was going to fuck his own daughter tonight. There was no doubt about it in his mind at all now. He had to fuck her, had to answer her brazen, naked, bold challenge. Yes, he was going to fuck his fourteen year old daughter so well that she would never forget it if she lived to be a hundred years old!
Mindy's desire-glowing eyes looked downward toward her father's belly and there she saw the full looming bulk of his already blood-filled member, red and angry and demanding, thrusting skyward a stiff pole of cunt-filling flesh.
"Oh, Daddy, it's so . . . enormous! Ohhh, it's going to feel so good inside me." she exclaimed, reaching her hand down to touch its vibrant length.
Dave could feel the beads of sweat on his forehead and upper lip. She was touching his cock, wrapping her small delicate fingers around it slowly, tantalizingly.
"Have you ..." he began breathlessly, "ever ... I mean . . . have you done it before?"
"Oh God, yes," she cried impatiently. "Now hurry . . . God, Daddy, how I want to feel your big beautiful cock inside my cunt! Oh, do it to me, Daddy, do it to me now!"
Dave pushed his hands down beneath her, and climbing onto her small single bed, he kneeled down between her wantonly spread legs. The closer he got to his daughter, the more beautiful and enticing she became in his eyes. Dizzy, he hung over her nakedness, his cock hanging pendulously in mid-air. Then, out of his mind with the passions boiling hotly within his naked body, he crushed down onto her body, smashing his mouth onto hers, feeling her smallness squirm . impatiently beneath his weight. He found himself ravenously hungry for her as he moved tightly up beneath him, her arms clasping tightly around his back, her flat naked little belly snuggling against the stone-hard spear of his penis. Moving downward and panting hard, he let the tip of his hotly aching cock slide into the damp, velvety moisture of her tight little vaginal slit, rubbing it up and down along the short length of it, the enormous girth of his elongated pole spreading the child's cuntal lips far apart.
"Ummmmm . . . yeeeeesss ... do it to me, Daddy!" she murmured softly. The friction was incredible! Mindy moaned again and groaned continuously beneath him, gasping with obscene delight as she felt the ever increasing heat in her nubile young cunt. Her hips began a steady, rotating motion while her legs slid out sideways and then suddenly jerked up and clutched around his wide, muscular back.
"Yes, Daddy . . . I'm ready for you . . . ready for you to fuck me!"
Electric shocks of prurient pleasure shot through Dave's naked body as her words crashed and resounded into his ears. His heavy cock was resting hard against her nimble naked body, and now he let it press up against the moist narrow opening of her youthful little pussy. It was really much too much for the abandoned young father to bear. The blood boiling hotly in his veins seemed to race through his cock demanding satisfaction. He wedged his hand down between their tightly pressed bodies, circling his own mercilessly throbbing cock. His finger measured the tiny opening of his young daughter's hotly seeping little vagina. He wondered if it would fit ... he didn't want to hurt her, after all . . .
"God daddy, what are you waiting for? I'm going crazy, Daddy! Oh hurry . . . please, hurry Daddy!"
Dave groaned as he felt her tiny moist cunt move eagerly up and down on his blood-bloated prick. He felt her spreading her softly firm thighs apart as far as she possibly could until he thought she might split in two from the pressure there.
"Please, Daddy, ram your cock inside my cunt! It won't hurt . . . much . . . and I want you so badly . . . God, how I want your cock inside me, filling me completely! Ooooohhh!" the fourteen year old cried deliriously, slightly fearful in spite of her words that her father's cock might be just a little more than she could handle. But she didn't care now. Her loins were on fire, demanding to be filled and fulfilled by that giant throbbing pole of turgid and nothing would stop her from having it now! She didn't even consider that it might not go in - it had to! It just had to!
Panting loudly, she strained up against her father's naked body, feeling him start to tense against her. The tender fluted lips around her throbbing vagina resisted the enormous organ for a moment and then, suddenly, something gave way. A quick stab of pressure invaded her cunt and distorted her face as she felt the first inch of invasion.
Dave stopped all movement, holding perfectly still until he was sure she was alright, only to hear her whimper urgently, "Don't stop now . . . keep going, Daddy . . . fill me up, damn you!"
Angered by her words, the lust-abandoned young father surged forward again. This time, his daughter's moist vaginal lips spread even farther to accommodate his massively thick rod of impaling flesh.
Mindy opened her mouth to moan but the sound caught in the back of her throat. The pressure was incredible . . . and yet it was pleasurable at the same time! It felt like his thick-girthed penis splitting her apart with the most divine sensations of ecstasy that she had ever known!
"Easy baby . . . I'm going as easy as I can," Dave murmured but the guilt he felt did not erase the ever intensifying lust surging through his aching loins. He knew it was difficult for her but he also knew that she wanted it as badly as he did so he pushed gently forward against the warm velvet of her unbelievably tight cuntal channel. Unexpectedly, the mushroom-shaped head was making rapid progress into her naked flesh. His lust-bloated penis slipped forward bit by tantalizing bit, feeling her moist, quivering furrow squeeze against it as it progressed. His enormous, purple-veined member was being inundated by the delicious snugness of her exquisitely clasping young cunt.
"Ooooooohhh . . . aaaaaaawwwwww . . . eeeeeeeee ..." she cried out over and over again, swept away now by the fires of her own vaginal furnace. He was almost half-way in now and she wanted him to go further, deeper, all the way to the deepest depths of her cock-hungry cunt without further delay!
Dave felt as though he had never fucked before quite as gloriously as this; never had he known as extreme pleasure as he was feeling at this moment. He panted heavily as his enormously bloated penis, moistened by his daughter's vaginal secretions, began to piston into the sweet pink flesh of her little teenage cunt. The tickling hairs of his balls nestled in the crevice of her softly upturned buttocks as he sank deeper and deeper into her now unresisting passage, feeling the soft walls of her vagina rippling in waves before his assault. The ragged edges of her pussy were drawn back with each outstroke and then when he thrust gloriously back into her warmly clasping cavern, they were swallowed up again along with his piercing organ.
"Yeeeeeessss! Oh Daddy, I love it!" she couldn't help crying out, feeling an obscene ecstasy overcoming her entire nakedly undulating body. She was really doing it - doing it with Daddy! Heaven couldn't be any more divine!
Eagerly, the wantonly abandoned young girl flicked her tongue wildly into her father's mouth, spreading her sweet soft thighs still wider, giving him even greater access to her wide-stretched little cunt. "Yes Daddy . . . fuck me like that ... it feels so good . . .just like that ... as hard as you can, Daddy . . . soooo goooodd . . . yes . . . harder . . . harder . . . oooooohhhh ..."
Dave felt as though his cock was expanding even more as he heard his daughter's lewd encouragement. He answered her frantic pleading with harder, more furious thrusts, gaining momentum as the rapture of his young daughter's lovemaking enveloped him. Soft mewling noises escaped from her throat as his giant piston continued to widen her cock-clasping cuntal channel.
"Oh my God . . . ooooohhh Daddy . . . oooohhhh," Mindy moaned continuously and deliriously as she screwed herself tigher onto his pistoning rod of turgidly throbbing flesh. She could feel her swollen cuntal lips nibbling hungrily at his penis as if she wanted to devour it completely. Their tongues mingled in ecstatic bliss while their bodies molded to each other's erotic demands, giving and taking, pushing and pulling. The lust-crazed teenage girl writhed incessantly, her face growing more and more lovely as the fires of her passions intensified. Her neck strained and her long dark hair became a tangled mass as her head flailed wildly back and forth in the delirium of her agonized ecstasy!
"God . . . Daddy . . . don't stop . . . don't ever stop!" the youngster moaned, witless with the screaming passions raging wildly within her naked body. New pinpoints of lust pricked at her entire being as her father lifted her buttocks up higher, playing with the greedily clenching cheeks of her satiny smooth ass, spreading the cheeks and bringing them back together. Her nubile young breasts were swollen and the rosy-hued nipples needle hard, her belly quivering against his thrusting hardness.
The flat plane of his thighs smashed against and between her upraised, tensed legs and he adjusted his position, inching even deeper into her slippery-smooth cuntal depths. Through glazed eyes, she looked at her father's handsome face, a masculine, older version of her own, poised so close to her and distorted by the throes of his lust.
With renewed vigor, Dave Axelrod raised up and grabbed her alabaster smooth breasts in his hands, holding onto them tenaciously as he fucked wildly into her tight little cunt. Pushing upward even higher, he watched her ecstatic expression with dawning comprehension. He began to run his large hands all over her naked flesh, drinking in each sensitive area that he could find, stimulating her to wildly intoxicated heights of sublime pleasure, smitten all the while by the erotic powers of his own fourteen year old daughter!
She was a wild woman! Yes, a woman! The depths of her passions, the true extent of her sexual appetite now crashed clearly into her father's brain. It was almost more than the impassioned young man could bear!
Dave knew that he was about to cum but he fought valiantly to hold back. He knew that he'd never seen anything quite as erotically exciting as his own naked daughter abandoned to the hotly burning passions of her unquenchable lust. In his own loins burned an incredible wildfire of unadulterated lust the likes of which he had never known before. He knew that he couldn't hold out very much longer and he could feel his wildly ecstatic daughter clutching at him, digging her fingernails into his back, hanging on to him for dear life. He knew that she had been poised on the brink of a climactic orgasm for some time and how her slim young hands moved from his back and darted behind his driving buttocks, pulling him in a frantic frenzy deeper and deeper into the cock-hungry depths of her vibrantly burning cuntal furnace.
"Oooooo . . . Daaaaaadddddy!" she screamed and then Dave felt her juices suddenly flowing around his bursting cock as her body convulsed and spasmed from one end to the other. Groaning with relief, the lust-propelled young father arched his back and, using his thick pole like a blunt cudgel, smacked into her wetly dilating channel, spurting his long-delayed scalding white semen high up into her magnificently clenching womb.
"Aaaaarrrruuuugggghh!" he cried, his head whirling as the wet walls of his daughter's madly milking cunt contracted around his madly squirting penis, accepting all of his white sticky liquids with a ravenous hunger. Mindy felt as if she had been lifting to the highest peak of exquisite glory as she felt herself being slammed harder down into the softness of the mattress as her convulsing young pussy soaked up all of the last outbursts of her father's orgasm. God, it was more magnificent than anything she had ever imagined in her whole life.
After it was all over, the last tremors of her lust still rippling through her naked young body, she felt her father collapse forward and slide off her naked body. But she didn't want him to go. She never wanted him to go. She wanted him to stay there with her, to fuck her all night, fuck her until she couldn't walk straight!
"Ummmmmm . . . Daddy . , . that was . . . the best... the very best," she crooned softly into his ear. "Can we do it again?"
"Now?"
"Why not?"
"Let me explain the facts of life to you, dear. You'll just have to wait for a few minutes!"
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CHAPTER EIGHT
As he drove home from work, Dave Axelrod thought about the incredible night he had spent in his daughter's room and about the three nights that followed that. But then for the last two nights she had refused to let him in to fuck her and he wondered now what was going on in her mind. He had heard her, through the closed door, talking in hushed whispers to Rob last night and the disturbed young father was sure that the two teenagers were up to something. And he wasn't altogether certain that he wanted to know what that 'something' was!
As for his wife Lee, that wasn't going too well. He had badly hurt her, he knew, by not coming to bed those three nights until after she was asleep. He was sure she didn't understand what was happening, didn't know of his incestuous liaison with his own fourteen year old daughter, and although he had promised himself time and time again that he would tell her, that he would confess completely, he hadn't yet found the courage to do so. Right now, beside him on the seat of the car, was a large bouquet of flowers, an attempt to apologize to her for the crazy way he had been acting for the past week. He pulled into the driveway, trying to block out his memories of his sensuous young daughter's lovely naked body, and sighed deeply before getting out of the car.
Lee was thrilled with the flowers and kissed her husband profusely, just the touch of her lips on his face sending wild tremors of desire racing through her. She knew that he had been acting strange for the past week but she was almost positive that he didn't know anything about her naked desire for her own fifteen year old son. She and Rob had been very careful after that first incredible afternoon to make love with each other only when no one else was home. So Dave couldn't possibly know . . . and yet why else would he be acting so peculiar? Why else would he go for long walks at night or stay up late watching TV when he knew she was waiting for him, panting and pining for him?
Well, the flowers told her that he knew his behavior was odd and that he was sorry. So tonight . . . yes, perhaps tonight, after the children were asleep . . .
Supper was a rather silent and somewhat awkward affair in the Axelrod home that evening. Lee, excited by the possibility of making mad and passionate love to her husband that night, had purposely set out a very special bottle of wine with supper and had even allowed the two teenagers to have a little taste of it! And then, afterwards, Dave had opened a bottle of cognac and so by the time the evening movie on TV was over, Lee found herself yawning and started off towards the bedroom, hoping her husband would follow. But he didn't. Shrugging her shoulders, still hoping that he would come to bed soon, she padded off towards the bedroom.
As soon as Lee had closed the bedroom door, Mindy moved across the couch to where her father was sitting and, before he had a chance to speak, her lips and covered his and he could feel his head swimming from the sweetness of her mouth. It had been two whole nights since he had sampled the delicacies of her sweet young cunt and the way she was perched next to him he could almost see it, almost taste it's hot, feminine flavor! Without thinking, his hands automatically went to her breasts.
And he found Rob's hand already there!
"It's ok, Daddy," she sighed, her hand reaching down to softly stroke his groin. "You know Rob and I fuck together all the time!" She squirmed then a little as her father's hand closed around one breast, his fingers toying with the rosy pink nipples, while her step-brother did the same on her other luscious mound of flesh. "And we want to ask you something ..."
She had fumbled with the zipper of her father's pants and just as the last words emerged from her lips, her long slender fingers found the lust-stiffening pole of his cock. "Oooooohhhh, Daddy, it's such a nice big cock!" With that, the wanton fourteen year old blonde bent low and licked the trembling tip of her father's exposed organ, causing him to jerk from the heated wet contact of her small pink tongue. "Ummmmm wouldn't it be nice if you could cum in my mouth while Rob fucks me?"
Dave's loins were ablaze with a wildfire of lust. He sat paralyzed by it, watching the top of his daughter's head while her full lips engulfed the pulsing hot rod of his prick, sucking it deep into the warm, wet cavern of his mouth. A startling crescendo of sensations whipped madly through him as he felt his own daughter's warm, saliva-filled cheeks surrounding his rampantly hard cock. He saw her adjusting herself, swinging her body around so that she was lying flat out on the couch. Then she turned to her father and cooed, "Do you want to cum in my mouth, Daddy?"
"Oh God . . . God help me but I do! I want to cum in your mouth, Mindy!" he cried, unable to control the raging inferno of his own inflamed passions.
"Well, then, you'll have to agree to a little party that Rob and I have planned for tomorrow night," she replied teasingly, laughing.
Dave turned to Rob as if to find the explanation in his face, but he found instead a distinctly lecherous smile. Turning back to his daughter, whose smile was as devilish and lewd as any he had ever seen, he stammered, "P-party? W-what do y-you mean?"
Mindy and Rob exchanged a knowing glance, smiling in triumph.
"Then you'll agree?"
"W-well, I don't know ... I ... " "Say you'll do it with us, Daddy," Rob chided, putting sneering emphasis on the last word. "Say you'll do it with us so we can get on with fucking Mindy right now!"
"Ok! Ok, I'll do it . . . whatever it is!" Dave declared. He would have promised his soul to the devil at that point to put out the tortuous fire burning hotly within his blood-pressured prick.
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There were no lights on in the living room. Candles flickered on the coffee table and on several side tables and there were three empty bottles of wine on the small bar. Dave had insisted that she drink her share so by this time Lee was feeling slightly lightheaded, her eyes seemingly locked on the mesmerizing flames of the candles as they sputtered and flicked noiselessly.
Glancing around at her beautiful family, Lee felt a deep sense of fulfillment. She dreamily realized that she had never before been as happy as she was at that moment. The company of the two teenagers seemed to compliment her relationship with Dave, who last night (even though he had come to bed so late) and this morning had been nothing less than spectacular in bed. She wasn't sure why, and of course had no way of knowing what Rob had told him last night in the living room before Dave had come up to bed and Dave had indeed been shocked when Rob told him, in the midst of their fiery feast upon Mindy's body, that he had not fucked his step-sister but fucked his mother as well! At first, Dave didn't believe him and thought his proclamation nothing more than typical teenage bragging. But the more he thought about it, the more he began to believe it. And could you beat that? While he was stumbling around feeling so guilty about his sexual liaison with his daughter, Lee had been letting her own son fuck her and thinking nothing of it! Well, he resolved then, just as he was about to cum gloriously into Mindy's mouth, he would fuck Lee tonight and tomorrow morning and all day tomorrow just to revenge himself for all the guilt he had suffered needlessly!
But this evening the amazed young father was feeling nothing but mellow. He noticed that his sensuously attractive wife, too, was feeling no pain at all. In fact, everything was making her laugh suddenly! They were all clearly in the midst of a special celebration of some sort and she wasn't sure what they were celebrating, but she was certainly enjoying herself! She was glad now that she had decided to wear her sheer nylon harem-pants because they seemed the perfect attire for the occasion, all mysterious and billowing and flowing as she walked. Dave was sitting in the big easy chair and the two teenagers sat on the rug before her as she cast her happy glance from one to the other of her family.
"God,. I'm so happy tonight," she exclaimed. "My own family, my very own big happy family! I feel so happy tonight that we are all here and together and that we all love each other!"
Rob and Mindy exchanged a sly, knowing, confident glance and smiled at each other. Their mother didn't know how true her words were going to become before the evening was over!
Dave shifted heavily in his chair. His head was spinning from the wine and cognac he had consumed and made him feel just a little bit drowsy. But he knew he mustn't fall asleep yet. Anyway, beneath the sleepiness he felt a distinct if subdued excitement, a keen sense of anticipation about what he knew was going to happen tonight. He had a strange, inexplicable feeling that it was all going to be wonderful, deliriously exciting and revealing. He also felt as though it was all going to begin any minute now. And he wasn't wrong.
Mindy got up to dance just then, having put some music on the record player some minutes before. She was wearing a short, tight skirt of pale blue which hugged her slender hips and swirled outward at the bottom. And as she began to turn the smooth upper regions of her thighs and the tender mounds of her naked buttocks were exposed to his hungry gaze. My God, he screamed to himself, she wasn't wearing any panties!
Her young body swayed rhythmically to the music in a delighted dance of sensual splendor that grew more and more erotic by the moment. As her father watched, it was all he could do to keep himself from leaping up and tearing off his clothes to join her in her exotically swaying dance. He grinned lecherously to himself, surreptitiously feeling his cock growing hot and hard within his trousers, and it was then that he got up and crossed the room to his lusciously clad young wife.
Lee shifted over to make room for her husband, but he insisted on lying stretched out beside her, behind her on the couch. When she snuggled herself back down against him, he whispered "Mindy is such a lovely girl . . . isn't she, my darling?" And then without another word, he slipped his hand over her palpitating ample breast and felt the peaked globe of her velvety orb respond instantly to his touch as she melted backwards against him.
"I love you, darling," she responded, crooning, a feeling of great well-being pervading her to the core of her being. She felt warm and wanted and loved and well taken care of at the moment.
As if suddenly understanding his words, Lee looked over at the rhythmically swaying figure of her step-daughter. She wondered why the sight of her dance should be causing her to feel such unusual sensations in her groin. But Dave soon began to squeeze and massage the ripe firmness of her pink, taut nipples beneath her flimsy halter top - she was glad she had decided not to wear a bra! - and she found herself squealing a little from time to time at the erotic pleasure his fingers sent shivering through her body.
Suddenly, she became aware of her handsome husband's hardened penis, pushing demandingly against her buttocks, the huge bulk of it filling the crack between her unconsciously quivering mounds of softly pliant flesh. The material of her loose, flowing pants was so thin that she could feel him almost as if she were naked! And she wanted to feel him, needed to feel him inside her, just like he had plunged inside her last night and then again so marvelously this morning! Her hand snaked around behind her and she found herself groping blindly for the hotly erect shaft of his man-flesh.
"Oh my darling . . . oooohhhh ..." she whispered.
It was at that moment that Rob jumped up to dance with his sensuously swaying step-sister. Dave and Lee watched while mutually caressing each other as the handsome fifteen year old boy took Mindy in his strong young arms, pulling her body close to his as they continued to circle the floor. Somehow, they seemed to melt together, to become molded into one swaying body complete unto itself, and Lee mentioned this thought to her husband as she continued to massage the swollen length of his prick.
"God . . . don't they look absolutely perfect together, darling? It's almost as if they were born for each other!"
She continued to look at their joined, swaying bodies as she unconsciously unzipped Dave's fly, seemingly unaware that their teenage children were in the same room! Quickly, eagerly, impatiently she searched out the length of his red-hot cock and her fingers clung to its pulsing length, feeling it like a prized treasure as it jumped in her hand.
"Mindy and Rob were kissing now, full and square on the lips. How odd, she thought, that they are kissing each other like that. And yet it just shows that they love each other, that they really feel like family to each other. Everything by now had a strange quality to it, as if the young mother was seeing the world through a haze which separated her from its reality. It was almost like visiting a carnival in a dream. She felt as if she could do no wrong, and as if the others were likewise omnipotent. The night was filled with love, with marvelous understanding and compassion. Suddenly, everyone loved and understood each other and she felt a closeness to them and a sublime tenderness for them all. And she knew that they were all feeling the very same thing, too!
Dave's long hard cock, his lean and muscular young body ... oh God, he was so wonderful! And his enormously throbbing prick in her hand felt like heaven in the flesh!
She had been watching her son and step-daughter dancing for quite some time - or at least, it felt like a long time - before she realized that something peculiar was occurring. How long had it been going on? Rob and Mindy were now stark naked in the middle of the floor! It didn't startle Lee to see their nude bodies together, she only wondered vaguely when they had taken their clothes off. Her son's heavily dangling young penis . . . that pleasure-packed instrument she knew so well ... it had been days since she had seen it! And there it was now, just about to enter . . . Wait a minute! What were those two children doing? It seemed like there were words poised near the tip of her tongue but somehow she could not manage to utter them. Dave's large strong hands kneaded again hard against her breasts and the words slipped back into oblivion. Wriggling back, she felt herself being pulled downward onto his cock. The soft ripping of material seemed to crash into her ears . . . framed by sighs of passion from the two naked teenagers on the floor.
Rob was fucking Mindy! Lee's mouth flew open as she saw her son's blood-bloated cock entering and exciting her step-daughter's quivering little pussy flesh! But Rob was her son, her lover . . . how come he and Mindy. . .
But before she had time to verbally protest, she felt her husband's cock against the naked crevice of her ass and realized that it had been her own pants which had ripped! Now his enormously thickened cock entered her savagely from behind, his turgidly rigid pole finding the warm, hair-framed slit of her pulsing vagina where it nestled in the moist silken folds between her thighs.
"Aaaaarrruuuggghhh!" she cried breathlessly. Stunned by its sudden and unanticipated entry into her unsuspecting depths, her soft-walled womb began to pulse sensuously around his rock-hard column. She could feel his breath, harsh and damp in her ear, his lips whispering sounds, words that she couldn't quite comprehend. Her softly supple buttocks pressed against his loins, the full resiliency of her breasts enveloped by his arms as they wrapped around her torso from behind.
"Oh God ... Oh Dave ... I love you ... I want you ... to fuck me . . . sooooooo goooooooood . . . ummmmmmm ... yes, I want your cock inside me . . . ooohhhh ..." she sighed, straining for breath to utter her abandoned cries of delight.
His tumid cock began a slow, fucking motion, pulling out of her moistly enveloping pussy, milking her cunt for what seemed to be hours and hours of exquisitely excruciating pleasure. She could feel every ripple of her own flesh being invaded by that marvelously massive instrument, her vagina endowed now with such acute sensitivity that she could control every tiny muscle of it. God, what a magnificent feeling his blunt-headed cock was giving her now!
Through liquor-fogged eyes, Lee was sure she could see her own precious son and her beautiful step-daughter were going through a similar feeling, and it seemed like a blessing that they too should discover the pleasure of sexual rapture. Suddenly, the heatedly aroused young mother wanted to be able to share every bit of her pleasure with the entire world! Even when Rob and Mindy stood and approached their madly coupling parents, Lee suddenly studied their naked bodies with a new fascination. God, they really weren't children anymore! They looked like . . . well, nearly like adults! Why, Rob's penis was going to be at least as large as Dave's within a very short time . . .
But Lee didn't have the ability to really concentrate all her attention on the two naked teenagers because of the fiery hot pole of thickly throbbing flesh that had invaded far up into her voraciously hungry cunt!
She wasn't sure whether the children could tell what was going on or not . . . but by the time the sensually aroused young mother didn't much care. Besides, they were naked themselves so it hardly mattered. She saw absolutely no reason to stop the glorious joy that was spreading throughout her entire body because of their presence - nothing mattered at all now, not her own children, not the rest of the world's children. All that mattered was the furnace burning red-hot between her legs! The magnificently excited young mother panted a little as the smooth, blood-filled head of her husband's plunging cock pulsed and prodded at the sensitive tip of her cervix.
"Aaaahhhhh . . . Ooooowwwweeeei. ..."
Lee then heard her son mumble something and she thought she heard Dave answer, "Now Rob ... yes, now!" But then she was utterly lost again in a madly swirling whirlpool of lust.
She felt as if she was nothing but one enormously hungry cunt and that Dave was one big cock - together they could do anything! Gradually, the blazingly impassioned young mother became aware of something crawling along the sensitive skin of her thigh. Fingers moved slowly upward along the thin material of her pants and teased heatedly at the junction of her legs, at the softly curling pussy hairs that grazed her upper thighs. And as she ground her exposed vaginal slit backwards onto her husband's magnificent cock, her pelvis rotated hard against the exploring fingers, making them slip against the passion-drenched mound of her hotly grinding pussy. A warm flood of fluids surrounded Dave's thickly embedded cock-pole, and now this strange new invasion from the front only served to stimulate her desire to even greater heights!
"Ooooohhhh . . . aaaooeeeeiiwwww . . ." she moaned. Her startled clitoris jumped and throbbed, like a tiny, lustfully hardening nipple on a tit, hoping for renewed contact with the fiery fingers, and then in answer to her silent prayer, a warm hand was slipping beneath the elastic of her harem pants, pulling them downward, exposing the front of her flat white belly and her screaming, hungry pussy . . . and the back, of course, was already exposed by the enormous hole caused by her husband's impatient cock.
Her son's eager fingers worked firmly at Lee's heatedly aroused cunt, separating the slippery hair-framed lips to expose the little pink slit in between. He watched his mother close her eyes tightly and allow the rolling, rippling sensations of exquisite pleasure course through her insatiably tingling body.
"Oooohhh . . . aaahhh ... oh ... oh . . . arugh . . . " she began to chant as the dual erotic manipulations started a double triggering spark in the deepest recesses of her soft-walled womb. Then she was gasping for breath, shocked. The cock was gone! Her aching, throbbing cunt was empty of that pleasure-packed instrument of divine rapture. Gone was that divine organ, leaving her empty and feeling unwanted. Desperately, she clawed behind her.
"God . . . please . . . what's . . . happening? Oh God . . . Please!" But her husband slid his enormous, aching hard cock down and back until it reached the spongy little circle of her tightly puckered asshole. His eager hands guided his cock towards it, and then the mushroom-shaped head began its hungry exploration of the tiny hairless opening. Once aimed properly, he grasped his wife's firm, fully rounded breasts against him and ground his pelvis forcefully upwards.
"Aaaaeeeoooooo ... "his wife cried as Dave felt his thickly bloated cock slipping in, inch by inch, into the tightly clasping ring of her sphincter muscle. His cock was being unmercifully manipulated by that muscle, driving him to exquisite heights of sublime pleasure. He rolled over so that he was on his back and she was lying flat out on top of him, speared by his blood-bloated prick buried deep in her darkly mysterious anus.
Trembling, Rob climbed aboard, his knees sliding between his mother's widespread and flailing legs, and he gazed, mesmerized, at her delicious beauty. Her eyes were still tightly closed as she responded to the luscious ravishment of her warm and slippery anal channel. Rob found himself breathless at her exquisite erotic beauty to the point where he thought he would burst of pride and longing. His young cock ached painfully for her, lurching and jerking in his hands as his eyes swept over the flawless territory of her partially exposed figure it gyrated lewdly and hungrily beneath him.
God, what a woman!
The boy felt almost as if he was going to faint from the sheer excitement of the whole obscene spectacle. He could smell the sweet pungent odor of her aroused and nakedly glistening vagina rising to meet his nostrils as he hesitated above her. Her lovely pink pussy seemed to be calling out to him as it called out that first time just about a week ago and his cock wavered forward as if drawn by a powerful magnet.
"Mom . . . God, Mom, I love you . . . oooohhhhh," the fifteen year old boy groaned. Then, with infinite delicacy and care, the blunt head of his boyishly thick cock was suddenly touching at the warm softness of his mother's golden-fringed cuntal lips. Wetness surrounded the excitedly twitching tip. He could see her flat womanly belly white and quivering above the honey-colored vee of her pussy, see the pinkly glistening interior flesh of her cunt, see everything as his greedy cock slid miraculously and magically into her willingly waiting orifice.
Slithering upward, his turgidly throbbing cock was met by a tight, incredible friction. Soon he realized that it was his step-father's penis ramming up into his mother's puckered rectal opening from below with just a thin membrane of flesh separating their two impaling rods.
Rob felt as though he had been lifted far into the uppermost regions of heaven, flying up into her, his head way above the clouds while his lust-hardened young cock was buried magnificently, deep within the velvet snugness of his mother's hungrily clasping cunt! His turgid, pulsing penis surged inward, making his mother even more wild with the delirium of her passions beneath him. He clung to her softly resilient breasts to keep himself from falling off, his belly pressing hard into her while she writhed and moaned like a wild woman beneath him, thrashing and bucking back upward with each powerful plunge of her husband's cock behind her and downward when Rob lunged forward!
Mindy couldn't believe the obscene tableau of both her step-brother and father plunging their massively thick organs at the same time in between her writhing step-mother's willing wide-spread thighs. She could see their pendulously heavy testicles churning with their cum slapping against Lee while their pleasure-packed cocks reamed and rammed into both her cunt and anus - and she wanted to join them! She could hardly bear the throbbing ache in her loins as she watched this fascinating sight and she wanted desperately to join the fucking trio to obtain her own exquisite satisfaction.
Rob felt almost as though he might die right there on top of his mother. Never had any boy found a more marvelous lover, he thought as he fucked greedily into her warmly wet cunt. Tears streamed down both their faces as the boy sobbed, watching his own deliriously excited mother become even wilder, slipping into a far distant world of mind-blinding eroticism.
"Aaaahhhh . . . Uuuurrrgggghhhh . . . aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeee . . . ooooowwwww ..." Lee groaned, her body turning voluptuously from side to side, her back arching upward, her tender, sensitive genitals jerking spasmodically at the long smooth strokes filling both her rectum and lust-lubricated cunt.
"Oh Mom . . . ooohhh . . . it's so . . . good . . . aaarrruuuggghh," the boy cried. He wanted his mother to open her eyes, wanted her to see his pistoning cock fucking into her, his cock that was making her cry out with such excruciating pleasure. Falling upon her, her sensuously ample breasts bumping up against his flat, nearly hairless chest, he kissed her passionately on the mouth, his youthful penis burrowing to the farthest reaches of lustfully steaming cunt.
At the sound of the word 'Mom', a certain dim awareness began to creep into Lee's lust-clouded mind. Opening her eyes, she saw her son through a tear-blurred haze on top of her. Her own darling son clinging hungrily to her naked flesh, his forcefully driving organ sinking magnificently into her cock-hungry cunt!
It was just then that an overwhelming tide of convulsing passion swept over the lust-lost young mother. Her son's deeply embedded penis flexed hard against the bottom of her belly inside, and her husband rammed simultaneously high into her passion-pinching bowels. She groaned as the lightening struck her body, closing her eyes again and screaming, "Yes . . . fuck me, Rob ... Dave . . . Fuck Me! Ohhhhh . . . Rob . . . fuck me good . . . fuck your mother like she's never been fucked beeeefoore! Ooooohhhhh . . . I'm cumming. . . I'm . . . Cuuuuuuummmmmmiiinnngggg!"
Rob didn't know how many times he fucked his mother, or how many times she screamed out wildly for mercy beneath his pleasure-reaming penis. It seemed like days, weeks, months that they were all rolling nakedly there together on the couch, his mother's luscious little cunt frantically milking the long thick pole of his boyish penis while Mindy's cunt opened before his mouth to be deliciously sucked and licked until she too was spasming in the throes of one magnificent orgasm after another . . . and Mindy herself later feeling her tiny little cunt being stretched from behind to its ultimate proportions by her father's enormous, cunt-hungry cock.
It was some time later when Lee paused for a breathless moment to survey the scene. "Oh God, how I love you all! How deliriously happy you make me!" Again and again she opened her lush thighs wide to accept her son's hot, whitely gushing semen and each time she seemed to feel a greater desire for his virile young pole of exploding flesh. Willingly, she tried new and incredible techniques and positions of pleasures, teaching her darling son everything she knew and learning a few things herself thanks to her wonderful husband and erotically exciting step-daughter. Dave wore a perpetual smile or lust-grimace all evening long while his daughter pumped her teenage loins lewdly up and down upon his lust-bloated cock time and time again.
Toward morning, they all drifted upstairs together to the king-size double bed in the master bedroom . . .
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CHAPTER NINE
Lee stepped back to the doorway of the room, carefully surveying her accomplishment. Was it only two months ago, she thought, that all of our lives changed so marvelously after that magnificent night of family love-making, when we all made each other cum over and over again, non-stop, from nightfall until sunrise? She didn't recall exactly what had started it or even precisely what had happened during that exquisitely exciting night, but bits and pieces of it came back to her. She remembered, as she stood against the doorframe, the glistening sleek skin of her young teenage son and how it seemed to glow in the candlelight as his nakedly thick cock fucked deep up into her wetly clasping cunt again and again, and then later slid lustfully into the deepest regions of her voraciously sucking mouth. Images of her husband came floating back to her too, rolling and bucking on the floor with his nakedly cumming daughter, his enormously bloated cock plunging into the hotly milking depths of her madly contracting pussy.
And the very next morning they had decided to do this. It had been Dave's idea and, of course, being an architect, he had personally designed this room which they had added onto the house, but the entire family had contributed to the project with ideas for indirect lighting and candle holders built into the walls and the brilliant idea that Rob came up with of installing a movie screen that would lower at one end of the room with a flick of the switch.
Yes, she was proud of this room. The whole family had contributed to its progress and the whole family would enjoy it.
She and Mindy had selected most of the furnishings, from the lovely long black leather couch to the plush red carpeting and the ceiling that was mirrored from one end to the other. Lee was proud of the girl's inspiration to put a water bed in one corner, covered with a white fur spread and several darker fur throw pillows to give it the extra feel that would titillate and excite them all. Lee herself was especially proud of small spotlights that could be turned on to illuminate in the pale shade of pink any activity that was occurring on either the couch or the water bed. Perhaps, later, she would change the color of the lights, but for now she preferred the pink because she liked the way the soft color bathed the black couch and glimmered on the fur of the bedspread.
"Ummmmmmmmmm . . . Looks great, Mom," Mindy's voice came from behind her.
"Yes . . . really sensational," Rob agreed, moving forward to wrap his arms around his mother's voluptuous, nightgown-clad body until his teasing young hands grasped onto the warmly pliant flesh of her magnificent breasts. The boy put his face close to his mother's and then let his tongue flick out teasingly along the slender column of her neck as he whispered, "And you look really sensational, too, Mom!"
Lee laughed, a throaty chuckle that was a response to the shiver of delighted desire that ran down her spine. Turning to face her handsome fifteen year old son, she cooed softly into his ear as she teasingly ground her loins against his, "Ummmmm ... all hot and hard and ready to go." She could feel the throbbing bulge in his trousers and it ignited a delicious little flicker of lust deep in her loins even though they had been out of bed for only an hour. And she would have preferred to give into her erotic impulses, but she knew that she couldn't. There was still much too much to be done.
"But you'll just have to be a little patient, darling," she murmured softly, "Because we've all got a lot to do before the party starts." Patting her son playfully on the ass, she wrapped her arms around her two lovely teenage children and guided them into the kitchen. "Now, Rob, you go on with Dave to pick up the ice and the movie - and don't forget to get those special records I told you about, too! And Mindy, you can help me here . . . let's see . . . we'll need baby oil . . . and the vibrator . . . and we'll have to get the camera set up before everyone arrives ..."
A few minutes later Dave found his gorgeously exciting wife and daughter with their heads close together near the ice box, laughing apparently at some private joke. He went up to them, wrapping his arms around them so that one of his hands rested on one of his wife's roundly pliant breasts while the other rested on the supple mound of his daughter's blouse-covered young breast. "Good morning, darlings! Getting everything ready?" he asked, pulling both of them close to him.
Dave was glad he had decided to build that special room onto the house, and was even more excited by the party they were having for its initiation. He had specially designed the room for pleasure and he knew he was probably going to fine more pleasure in the various teenage girls and boys who were coming over than he had ever imagined possible! The party had originally been Rob's idea, but once the rest of the family heard about it, they all agreed enthusiastically that such an orgy would be the only really appropriate initiation that this new room would have!
Dave could already feel his cock jerking and lurching within his trousers just at the nearness of his warmly fragrant wife and sensuously beautiful young daughter . . . and he knew that in the hours ahead his cock would see more and varied actions than he had ever imagined possible even within his wildest flights of fancy. The last two months had been one constant round of sexual exploration within the family and he had made love to both his wife and daughter in new and elaborate ways they have conjured up according to the mood of the moment. Rob, too, had proved to be a very satisfying lover for the two voluptuous females of the family and the young father had every confidence that today was going to teach them all even more wicked and pleasure-packed ways to enjoy the human body!
"What a family!" he exclaimed happily, realizing that there was no man alive in the world today who could count himself more fortunate and more loved than he . . .
"Ummmmmm," Lee murmured. "But go on, now, darling. And hurry back. The children will be here soon and we don't want to waste a single moment!"