Naked, Rachel Woods tossed in her sweaty sheets, one hand straying down to finger open the moist lips of her cunt. It had been another disastrous night of dating, and Rachel was as hot as she could ever remember being.
She dipped one slender finger in between her pussy-lips and sighed. If she'd known how hard it was going to be to find a decent man she might have stayed married. Her husband had been a real jerk. But he hadn't beaten her or anything and he had been a damn good fuck.
A damn good fuck. Rachel knew that that was just what she needed now. She tried not to even think about how long she had been without a man. When she needed both hands to count the months, it got to be embarrassing. She rolled her finger around in her soupy pussy-hole. Something had to change. Somewhere there had to be a man who was just right for her.
But, Rachel knew, until she found him, her fingers would just have to do - and so she added a pair to the one already stirring up her pussy-juices and tried to relax. A finger-fuck was better than no fuck, she reminded herself.
As if it were starving, her cunt clamped down around her fucking fingers. Her cunt sucked them deeper and Rachel spread her legs farther apart and jerked the covers off. The cool evening breeze rippled across her naked body and tickled her pussy-hairs. She liked to feel the air on all of her body when she fucked, even if it was only with herself.
While her fingers fucked gently in and out of her cunt-hole, her other hand wandered over her naked front. She had thought that she looked pretty good for a woman her age and that men were certain to be attracted to her. And she had been right. They had circled around her like vultures after a carcass. Not many of them seemed to realize that not all women were impressed by a cute face and a snappy come-on. Rachel wanted more and so she had put off all those men who had wanted her for just her body, instead of sleeping alone and waiting for someone with something better to offer.
But on nights like this one, Rachel almost regretted her decisions. Her body burned for a man's touch and the feel of a big, hard prick fucking in and out between her twitching cunt-lips. She pinched her nipple roughly, pretending it was the hand of some handsome man who loved her.
The fingers in her cunt clustered togethei and fucked in and out quickly. She shoved them into her pussy as far as she could and then spread them out, making them stretch the mouth of her cunt like she knew a real prick would. She pushed hard against her drippy cunt-lips, making her pussy tense.
The knuckle of her thumb ground against her clit and it made her jump. Her clit was very sensitive after all this time and Rachel knew it wouldn't take very long for her to get off tonight.
Her fingers worked rapidly, fucking in and out. Then she suddenly changed her fucking pace and began moving them more slowly, as if torturing herself with the exquisite pleasure. Whenever her cunt was filled, she felt fine. But as soon as the satisfying fingers left her cunt, she felt empty and alone.
So again she slammed them into her pussy, filling her body with what thickness they offered. She humped her ass up off the bed, making her cunt fuck her hand just as much as her hand was fucking her cunt.
Cunt-cream was flowing from her pussy and drenching her entire hand. The smell of her own pussy-juices rose to Rachel's nose and she inhaled deeply, wishing the smell of a man was also there. Her cunt always smelled different when she was actually getting fucked. Having a cock inside her cunt made it give off different odors, and Rachel longed for those pungent smells tonight.
Her upper hand clawed at first one nipple and then the other. She pinched her nipples until they were long and stiff and sensitive. Then she thrummed them back and forth, flicking the nubbins brutally. What pain she caused her tits only seemed to increase the joy she brought to her cunt. More juices continued to roll out from between her cunt-lips and Rachel heard the wet, juicy noises that came from between her long, tanned legs.
Rachel was a very attractive woman, as many of the men she had dated had been very quick to notice. She was a tall, dignified-looking brunette, with large, upstanding tits and a tight, curved ass. Her hair was short and it fanned out around her beautiful face like the petals of a flower around its center. Few people would have guessed Rachel's true age and fewer still would have believed she was the mother of two teen-aged daughters.
Rachel did not think of her girls now as she finger-fucked herself in the darkness, although it was really for their sake that she behaved as she did. She knew that as a single parent she had to set an especially good example for her girls, and she didn't think that bringing home a constant string of strange men would be a very good idea.
Carmen and Linda were getting very interested in boys and she didn't want to give them the impression that if it was all right for their mother to fuck around, it was all right for them. Rachel didn't need any new babies to take care of!
Briefly her hand left her tits and came up to her mouth. She licked her fingers wetly, leaving a liberal helping of spit spread across them.
She then let her hand return to her tits and she covered them with the slippery slime, massaging it into one nipple and then the other. The warm wetness made her nipples stand out straighter and prouder than ever.
"Ohhhhh, hummmmm," she sighed as she also took the hand from her cunt and brought it back up to her tits. With it came more lubricating cream, this time cunt-cream.
With both hands she worked over her tits, leaving her cunt to gape open pitifully. She closed her thighs together to try to bring herself some relief. But it did no good. Her cunt continued to ache with need and, despite how she tried to ignore it, it was that urgency that made her go after her tits as she now did.
She smashed her tits as flat as her big tit-globes would go, with the palms of her hands. The round orbs were each slick with cream and the way it let her fingers slither across the creamy surface thrilled Rachel. She rolled her palms around, making her nips bob up against the flats of her hands.
She shimmied her thighs together, working up some friction there. Her hand felt very good on her tits, but she knew she would not be able to leave her cunt unattended for very long.
She filled her hands with the meat of her tits and pulled her tit-globes out long and pointed. She dug her nails around the pink circles of her nipples.
With a whimper, she hefted one tit up to her mouth. She licked her lips and then sucked in the rigid nipple, pulling it far back into her throat. She wet down all of the tit-flesh that fit into her mouth, rubbing her tongue all around it and caressing the soft, smooth skin.
Rachel suckled on her nipple, remembering how pleasant it had been when her girls were nursing. She had loved feeding them, watching their little mouths pull around her nipple. And how big her tits had been then! Swollen with milk, they had nearly doubled in size. Her husband had loved to suck on her tits too, and have a little taste of her rich milk.
But Rachel got nothing from her tit-sucking now except wonderful feelings that ran from her heaving chest down to the abandoned fuck-hole between her legs. She bent one leg up and rubbed her cunt against her heel, pressing the blunt part of her foot hard against her juicy cunt and sizzling clit. Her pussy still wanted more, but Rachel knew from experience that she could hold herself off for a little while this way.
She spit out one tit and sucked in its twin. She used both her hands to shove as much of the soft, pliant tit-meat as she could toward her face. She wanted to have as much tit-flesh as she could inside of her warm, sucking mouth.
Her teeth scraped along the white flesh when she released her tit and let it slither out of the grasp of her mouth. Once her tit-flesh was wet, it was very slick and, without her hands to help her, Rachel could not keep the tasty tit-meat inside her mouth for a moment.
"Ummmmm, that was nice," she whispered to herself. "And now for you."
She addressed her cunt, which her hands had returned to. She straightened her legs out again and stretched them out, spread wide apart. Her cunt, which was already open and begging for something to be stuffed up inside it, yawned wider than ever.
She-pointed both her index fingers and ran them slowly over the dark-haired lips of her cunt, heading for the wet, pink meat between. Both fingers entered her pussy-hole, one from each side. Not letting her fingers touch, Rachel fucked them into her cunt, keeping each against one side.of her pussy-channel. The fingers pulled her cunt open as they filled it, and she felt the cool night air invading a most secret part of her horny body. The sensation made her feel wild.
Again she humped her cunt up, letting her pussy eat the fingers that fucked it. Fragrant juices rolled out from deep within her pussy to grease the fingers* way as they whipped in and out of her rippling cunt-hole.
Rachel shuddered and added two more fingers, one from each hand. Her fingers wiggled around, tickling the edges of her fuck-hole. They moved forward and back and up and down, teasing her pussy by moving in all directions all at once. Her nails jabbed at the soft flesh of her inner cunt.
Then, with her thumbs, Rachel attacked her clit. One thumb came at it from either side, capturing her clit and holding it prisoner between them. She ground her clit hard, feeling as if her whole body might explode if she kept doing such a perverse thing. But she had no choice but to keep on punishing her clit, there was no turning back now.
"Fuck meeeeel" she squealed, writhing her hips and making her cunt grind harder than ever against her fingers. "Somebody fuck meeeee!"
Rachel bent her knees and drew her heels up against her ass. On one ass-cheek she felt moisture where that one heel had pressed against her dripping cunt. This change in position changed the angle of her cunt-channel and now her fingers reached in deeper than ever. Rachel fucked them in hard, maximizing their length and thickness.
"Ahhhhh," she sighed. "Yesssss!"
Her knees rocked in and out, sometimes standing straight up, sometimes nearly touching the bed, pointed out from her body at ninety-degree angles. This pulled her cunt-hole open, making her pussy more exposed to the air and the pleasure her fucking fingers brought her.
She arched her neck, tipping her head as far back as she could. Sweat covered her body and her whole being felt taken over by the sensations from her cunt. She wanted to come, and she knew that moment of supreme ecstasy was only moments away. With all her might, she worked toward orgasm.
The fingers met and mingled in the tight confines of her cunt-mouth. She no longer thought about what she was doing. She simply did what seemed like it would bring her the most satisfaction. Her clit was left standing straight out, pounding with lust while the rest of her fingers fucked in and out of the clasping hole of her pussy-mouth.
She jerked one hand completely away from her cunt and concentrated all her energy on fucking herself with the other. Again she gathered her fingers into a wedge and jabbed herself almost brutally time and again. She fucked her hand so quickly in and out of her cunt that her arm soon got tired and she switched, using her other hand in the same maniacal fashion.
She pushed her feet hard against the bed, arching her back until only her feet and head and shoulders remained against the mattress. One hand pounded her cunt-hole while the other rested in the cove of her thigh, waiting its turn to take over the demanding job of fucking away her loneliness and frustration.
Rachel felt the power of her orgasm gathering. She strived to reach inside of herself and tear out that pleasure and so she fucked her fingers in deeper, working toward that satisfaction that no man had brought her in a long, long time.
Again she changed position, again flopping down on her back. This time she threw her feet up in the air, keeping them spread apart, bobbing back and forth above her. Her eyes were closed and she concentrated on the sensations that grew stronger and stronger with every driving fuck-thrust she made.
Her ass clenched as she thrust her cunt up to meet her driving hands. Now she fucked one set of fingers and then the other into her aching cunt, both of her hands working like pistons between her splayed thighs. Her cunt was never empty for long as first her right and then her left hand strove to be the one that would finally bring her off.
"Do me, baby!" she gasped, keeping her voice down so her daughters wouldn't hear, a caution that had become automatic. "I want to cornel Please make me come!"
She mumbled a string of obscenities that excited her and made her orgasm swell inside. She knew that it would soon have to burst and she tried to hurry it along.
"Fuck me you big-cocked stud! Give it all to me. Fuck my cunt, you fucker! Fill my pussy with all your jizz and make me cream! Do it! Doit!"
Tender little shudders rolled from her cunt at her filthy language. She never spoke tike that in public. In fact, no one had ever heard her say those words, not even her ex-husband. When he had fucked her, such things had not been necessary. His cock alone had been plenty to make her cream her brains out.
She whimpered and sobbed, her body on fire with the satisfaction that seemed only seconds away. She tensed the muscles in her legs, mentally wrapping them around the back of the mighty stud who was on top of her, fucking her to within an inch of her life.
"Yeah, fuck me!" she gasped. "Fuck me like a real man!"
Her pretty forehead wrinkled and her face contorted with the pain of waiting. She was so close, so very close. She pushed with her inner cunt-muscles, straining to expel her climax like she would a giant turd.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!"
At last her orgasm hit, and Rachel writhed and cried out, basking in the glory of it. Her body was racked with great shudders, and she quivered from head to toe.
She wanted to scream out her joy and in her mind she did. But in reality her cries were controlled and measured, never loud enough to disturb the teenagers asleep down the hall. Still, to Rachel, they were a complete release of the wonder and satisfaction she had brought herself.
Rachel rocked from side to side, her legs still up in the air, her feet waving around drunken-ly. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked down at herself. Her big tits tossed on her chest, her skin red and mottled. She saw now that her fingers had left red marks on her tit-flesh and she felt embarrassed. She hated to think that she could be such an animal.
Now, her fuck-lust sated, Rachel modestly pulled the covers back around her naked body. She looked over at the clock and was surprised by how late it was. She needed to get some sleep because tomorrow she intended to take advantage of it being Saturday and clean the house. But, more importantly, she had to be rested because she had another blind date and she wanted to look her best. Her friend Tina assured her that this guy was a very nice one, a widower. That was about all Rachel knew about him other than that his name was Rod.
Rod, she thought to herself. Rod, Rod, cock-Rod!
She giggled sleepily and then dozed off. Rod . . . Rod . . . this might be it... maybe he would finally be the one.
Chapter Two
At last Rachel Wood began to think that she may have found a man who was everything she had been looking for. The blind date her friend Tina had sent her on turned out to be one of the best evenings she had had in months, maybe years. The man was charming and witty, and he seemed to have the same values that Rachel did. He was a widower, a few years older than she was, with no children of his own. And he seemed financially secure. For Rachel, it seemed as if her prayers had finally been answered.
They went out several times, twice to plays, once to a concert and several times just for dinner and friendly conversation. Rachel felt relaxed and beautiful in his company and he never treated her as anything but a real lady. For once she knew that she was being appreciated not just for her looks, but for herself as a person.
This night, though, as she selected her clothes and put on her make-up, Rachel was hoping for a bit more intimacy. Being with Rod Townsend made her pulse race and her pussy moisten, but up until now he had never done more than kiss her good-night. But this evening, she decided, there would be lots more than kissing going on, even if she had to be the one to make the first move.
But, as it turned out, Rod once again seemed right with her, as if reading her thoughts. He was more affectionate than he had been and he cuddled her all through dinner and took every opportunity to put his arms around her waist or her shoulders during the movie they say. Rachel was very encouraged and she repaid his affection in kind, certain the time was right to consummate their budding affair.
When Rod drove her home, she invited him in and offered him a drink. He readily accepted and they kicked off their shoes and settled down on the couch. As usual, the mood was casual and relaxed and Rachel did her best to move things along.
"Darling, I've had a wonderful time these past weeks," she said, nuzzling up next to him and kissing him softly on the side of the neck. "Everything has been just perfect and I've never been happier."
Rod laughed softly and put his drink on the coffee table. Then he turned back to Rachel and cupped her chin, looking deep into her dark eyes.
"You know, I feel the same way. Being with you has made me appreciate life again. When Margo died, I never thought Fd find anyone to love again. Now I know I was wrong."
Rachel closed her eyes and leaned into his kiss, letting her tongue dance around with his. He held her face tightly against his lips and then let his fingers trail down one side of her neck and into the deep gorge of her neckline. Rachel arched her tits forward slightly, silently telling him that what he was doing was fine with her.
Their kiss went on and she tossed her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to him. His hand grew bolder and his fingers grazed her nipples. Then he deftly unbuttoned her silk blouse and unfastened the front clasp of her filmy bra. Her tits spilled free.
"I love your body," he gasped. "It's the perfect place for someone as lovely as you."
"Oh, darling ..." Rachel sighed, tossing her head back and urging his mouth to move down toward her naked tit-meat.
"I want to make love to you," Rod said between kisses. "I want to show you how much I want you, how much I desire you, how much I love you."
When his lips at last reached her tits, Rachel leaned back against the couch and made herself available to him. He pushed her skirt up her long legs and knelt between her feet, his face moving from one perfect tit-tip to the other.
Rachel whimpered with passion and opened her eyes to look down on what he was doing to her. Rod wore his typical business suit, but as his handsome face and blond head bobbed between her tits, Rachel knew he was more than just some corporate bureaucrat. He was special, and she knew he would be a tremendous fuck.
He sucked in one nipple and held it for a moment while he massaged her other tit. His hands felt strong and slightly rough, so much different that her own touch, the only one she had felt in a very long time. Her nipples poked out against his tongue and his palm and Rachel pushed back against him.
"Can I see all of you?" he asked breathlessly, looking up at her earnestly from between her tits. "May I please?"
Rachel laughed slightly, flattered by his sincerity. "Of course," she said. "If I can see all of you."
"One pleasure at a time," Rod replied, pulling down the zipper of her skirt. "One pleasure at a time."
Rachel giggled like a girl and let him undress her right there in her own living room. She knew she was taking a chance - with her daughters being so close by - but she figured the benefits were worth the risk. It had been much too long since a man had taken her clothes of f and she wasn't about to stop things now.
She had worn a garter belt and stockings under her panties, just in case things had turned out this way. Now, when Rod discovered her sexy attire, he sat back on his heels and gasped.
"That's great!" he exclaimed.
"I hope you don't think I'm terrible, but I was hoping we would do this tonight. I don't usually do this sort of thing, but, well, I hope you like it," Rachel said happily.
"I love it - and now I want to love you," Rod replied as he took in her glorious near nakedness. "You relax and let me do all the work, pretty lady."
His hands ran all over her body, up and down her stockinged thighs and up her womanly curves to again cup her tits. He tweaked her nipples and then ran his hands down her body, caressing and worshiping every inch of her flesh. Rachel felt like his hands spread fire everywhere they touched, and she squirmed impatiently, wanting to have his cock inside of her - and yet never wanting his wonderful foreplay to end.
Ever so gently he pushed apart her long, sum thighs and crouched down, taking a good look at her cunt. His eyes darted from her face to her pussy as he tried to decide which sight was the more beautiful. Rod Townsend had gone out with plenty of women since his wife's death, but he had never been with one that excited both his mind and his prick as much as Rachel Woods did. He couldn't wait to fuck her.
Her cunt drew him like a bloom might have drawn a bee, and he stuck out his tongue and lapped along one dark-haired cunt-lip. His hands were on her inner thighs and at his first soft touch he felt her jerk.
Rachel felt as if she had been touched by a live wire. Rod kissed her pussy with a tenderness that nearly made her cry. It had been so long! And it had never, ever been like this.
She leaned back against the couch and gathered up all the incredible sensations his mouth and hands generated in her body. He licked one cunt-lip and then the other, circling his pointed tongue around her dripping pussy-hole. Rachel knew that her cunt was open and very wet, and she couldn't wait to feel first his tongue and then his prick buried inside her pussy.
"Yessssss," she sighed. "You do that perfectly. It feels perrrrrrrfect.'*
Her head lolled against the back of the couch and she spread her legs wider, giving this wonderful cunt-lapper more room to work his magic on her. IBs tongue was growing bolder, its strokes more broad and quick. He lapped right up the center of her cuntal area, the tip of his tongue starting near her asshole and ending up tickling her clit.
He made that circuit many times and Rachel came to expect it. One tongue-stroke blended into the next until she began to feel that his tongue was touching her everywhere at once. Her naked ass rolled on the couch seat as she slouched down farther, moving her anxious cunt closer to her mouth that was bringing it such wonderful sensations.
"Oh!" she gasped. "Ahhhhhh!"
When Rod suddenly gave his tongue tip just the right bend and sent it slithering up inside her cunt-hole instead of across over the top of it again, Rachel yelped with surprise. But her outburst quieted quickly and became yet another moan of pleasant satisfaction.
He put just the tip of his tongue inside of her pussy and then he contorted it, making his tongue thick and then flat and then long and pointed. Then, bit by bit, he opened her cunt-hole more completely with his tongue, filling her pussy with its soft, squishy warmth.
"Oh, honey, oh yessss!" Rachel sighed, her brain turning to mush. She could do little more than gurgle to tell Rod how much she loved what he was doing to her.
But she needn't have said a thing. Rod knew just what she wanted and now he gave it to her, fucking his curled tongue in and out of her cunt quickly and evenly, occasionally breaking his rhythm to run the broad, bumpy flat of his tongue over the buzzing button of her clit.
As he tongue-fucked her, his hands continued to massage her upper legs, sending pleasant tingles rushing all along from her thighs to her knees. Her tight stockings felt good to him and he let one hand stray down to his crotch, where he readjusted his raging hard-on in his pants. He wanted very much to take his prick out of his slacks, but he didn't feel that the time was quite right. So he kept on eating Rachel and trying to ignore his own desires. He knew that good things did indeed come to those who waited.
Besides, he derived pleasure from her obvious pleasure, and that was enough for Rod right now. He gulped down the oceans of juices that poured from Rachel's gaping pussy, their flavor delighting him like fine wine. Deeper and deeper his tongue fucked into her cunt until he thought surely his tongue must be brushing the backside of her navel.
He fucked his tongue in very deeply and held it inside of her. His nose was lost in the jungle of her dark cunt-fur and he nuzzled it against the upstanding knob of her clit. Through the sound of his blood rushing in his ears, Rod heard Rachel cry out. He pressed her clit harder, wanting her to squeal and whine with passion.
The bridge of his nose ground hard against her clit and Rachel reacted just as her lover had hoped - and then some. She jerked and bucked and bit her lip to keep from making too much noise. But it was impossible for her to stay completely quiet when Rod was thrilling her this way. Her clit sizzled and her body jumped with mounting orgasm.
"Just tell me what to do," Rod said softly, his words brushing over her heated cunt-meat as he paused for a moment to lick her cunt-cream from his lips. "I'll do anything you ask. You just have to tell me what you like."
But Rachel was too turned on to even know what she liked. "All of it," she mumbled, pressing his head back toward the gooey groove of her pussy. "I like all of it. Please, Rod, do everything to me. Yessss!"
Rod chuckled at her helplessness and then returned to lapping her pussy. He liked Rachel very much - much more than anyone else he had gone out with - and he wanted their first intimate night to be proof of what he felt for her.
His tongue fucked.back inside of her cunt-tunnel. He felt the warm, wet, strong muscles of her pussy clamp down around it and he shuddered. If her pussy held his tongue this tightly, he could just imagine how it was going to feel wrapped around his cock. That thought gave him a surge of adrenalin and he tongue-fucked her with more vigor, more eager than ever before to bring her off so he could move on to the next stage of his plan.
Rod took hold of both her inner thighs and lifted and tipped them, making Rachel fall back against the couch at a different angle. Now her cunt was tipped more straight up than straight out and Rod held it tighter against his face, lapping at her meaty pussy-Ups, growling and gnawing at her clit, and slurping down her tasty cunt-juices.
Rachel reached for him blindly, her eyes pinched shut with passion. When she found his head, she tangled her fingers in his short, coarse hair and helped him bob his face at just the right pace. Rod relaxed his own tongue-fucking tempo and let her lead him, anxious as ever to please.
Rachel felt herself on the verge of a tremendous climax. Already she felt herself bobbing and shuddering with warning tremors, and she knew it was just a matter of him touching her pussy in the right places in the right order. She used her hands to make him lick softly at the base of her cunt-hole and then round and round on her clit. She nodded his head up and down, making him lap up the entire lenght of her oozing cunt-slit.
When she helped him touch just the right places in just the right way, Rod felt her jump. He was a quick learner and soon zeroed in on her specific wants and went to work on them without her ever having to say a word.
Again Rachel grew weak and felt overcome with passion. Her hands slipped away from his blond head and he was again on his own, slurping and gobbling at the hot, pink meat of her near-to-bursting cunt.
As he worked, his cock pounded harder than ever in his slacks. Trying not to let her see what he was doing, Rod humped his hard-on against the edge of the couch, trying anything to bring himself a bit of relief. But he had to be careful he didn't rub his rigid prick too hard. He didn't want to come in his pants before he even had a chance to sample the wonders of Rachel's pussy with his aching cock-shaft.
"Oh! Oh! Oh, darling, I'm there!" Rachel suddenly exclaimed, her whole body going stiff. "Rod! Ahhhhiiiieeeee!"
Like a bronco going mad, Rachel bucked and writhed, her ass bouncing up off of the couch. Rod did his best to keep up with her. His hands still gripped both her inner thighs and he moved with her, keeping his tongue fluttering over her exploding clit.
More cunt-juice than ever flowed from her shuddering cunt-channel. Rod sucked it down noisily, his tongue working hard to keep the woman at her lusty peak.
Rachel whimpered and twisted, her long, tall body gyrating with the ecstasy that crashed through her. Her eyes snapped open and she met Rod's horny gaze as he looked up at her, his face still partially hidden by her dark cunt-bush.
As her orgasm passed, Rachel regained her composure. She worried for a moment that she might have seemed too hot and out of control. But when she looked at Rod's face she knew that all her worries were silly. He grinned up at her and wiped her cunt-cream from his mouth with the back of his hand.
"You really came, didn't you?'* he asked as he got to his feet and began unbuckling his pants.
* 'You made me come like that. It isn't always that good for me," she replied. "Everything seems special with you, Rod."
Rachel knew it sounded corny, but it was true and she wanted him to know just how she felt.
"And the fun is only beginning," he said, lowering his pants and stepping out of them. "You're not going to send me home like this, are you?"
He moved back in between his legs and Rachel sat up on the couch and touched the huge tent his hard cock had made in his shorts. Even through the fabric, his prick felt very hot and very big.
"Of course not," she said, massaging his cock-bulge. "Why not take your shirt off and stay a while?"
Her hands rubbed his prick through his shorts while Rod took her suggestion and removed his dress shirt. Rachel noticed that his sturdy-looking legs were covered with blond fuzz that led right up to the elastic leg bands of his shorts.
"Ready if you are," Rod quipped, naked but for his socks and shorts,
Rachel laughed a bit nervously. After all, this was the first cock she had uncovered in quite a while. But she qiuckly regained her composure and jerked his shorts down so he could step out of them. When his long, thick prick bounded up at her from the blond forest of his cock-hairs, Rachel's was not the only gasp that sounded.
Behind her, two sets of round teenaged eyes went wide with wonder as Carmen and Linda Woods took in the first grown man's prick either girl had ever seen.
Chapter Three
Young Linda Wood clamped her hand over her mouth and giggled up at her sister. Standing over her younger sister, Carmen tried to remain aloof, but the sight of Rod's prick made it difficult for her to keep up the facade. Like Linda, Carmen had seen some cocks before - but nothing she had ever seen in the back seat of any car had ever prepared her for this.
The girls pulled back around the doorway slightly when their mother leaned forward and wrapped her hand around the shaft of Rod's cock. They didn't want her to know they were watching her and her boyfriend fuck - but that fear was not enough to send them back to their room. Both girls liked Rod very much and they were glad to at least see their mother interested in someone. But, more than that, they were glad to see that the someone their mother was interested in was someone with a very large prick.
Over on the couch, Rachel ran her hand up and down Rod's thick prick-shaft, nearly as amazed as her girls were by its glory. Then she turned herself around and stretched out on the couch, pulling Rod down with her by his prick.
"Your hands feel wonderful, darling," he said softly, kissing her mouth as she continued to jack on his prick. "And Pm sure your pussy is going to feel even better."
Rachel's heart flipped at his words. She wasn't used to hearing that kind of talk, except from her own lips when she was very hot. But she was very hot now and Rod's explicit language thrilled her.
"I love your cock," she panted. "Put it in me now, Rod. Don't make me wait any longer."
They shifted around until Rod fell down between Rachel's opened legs. Their eyes were locked together as she led the tip of his prick to the waiting mouth of her pussy. From there she let him take over, pausing in expectation until he took control and jabbed his hips forward, parting the lips of her pussy with the dripping tip of his eager cock.
"Ah! Ugh! Rod!" Rachel exclaimed in muffled cries.
She wiggled, hurriedly trying to get her pussy to adjust to taking something the size of this man's prick. After having fucked nothing but her fingers for so long, her cunt needed a moment to get used to being stretched and filled by a real cock. For a few seconds it was almost uncomfortable, then Rachel grew more used to it and the next time Rod fucked into her, she took more inches of his prick easily.
Rod could tell from the way she moved and the noises that she made that he needed to proceed carefully. So each time he added a bit of his prick to the tight channel of Rachel's cunt he paused, then fucked forward again. After four or five such fuck-thrusts, he had all of his prick buried inside of her pussy.
Her whimpers of discomfort disappeared, and Rod began to fuck her with slow, straight strokes. The first time he pulled his prick back out of her cunt, she felt like he was pulling her guts out with it. And then, when he fucked back in, Rachel thought she was being stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey. But she loved it all and she didn't for a moment think of telling him to stop. She had looked forward to this first fuck with Rod, and now it was turning out to be just as incredible as she had imagined.
"Are you all right, darling?" he asked, nibbling on her ear as he pumped up and down between her legs slowly but steadily. "I'm not hurting you, am I?"
"No!" Rachel quickly replied, her hands rubbing up and down his back. "Everything is fine, just fine."
And she meant it, too. His cock now felt good in her cunt and she rocked with him, taking his cue and fucking in the same languid rhythm. She kicked her legs up around his back, the slick stockings around them caressing and stroking his humping back.
Across the room, her daughters watched in slack-mouthed silence. It wasn't their usual practice to spy on their mother. She didn't often do anything interesting anyway. But tonight they couldn't believe what they were seeing and they watched carefully, afraid if they took then-eyes off the hot fucking action for one minute it might disappear like some mirage.
Linda was on her knees, her long flannel nightgown pulled tight around her young body. Her freckled face made her look even younger than she was and the reddish curls that covered her head bobbed slightly as her head moved up and down, her eyes following the motions of Rod's fucking ass.
Above her, Carmen stood in her baby-doll nightie, her nipples rigid against the thin pink fabric. Ever so slowly, she rubbed her thighs together as her own cunt grew hot. Given half a chance, she might have fucked Rod, herself. What did she care that he might someday be her new father? She pushed her long, thick dark hair back from her face and licked her lips, her eyes wide with lust.
Rod began to pick up his fucking pace and Rachel stayed right with him. When his cock fucked all the way into her cunt, she wanted to cry out. But, as usual, knowing that her daughters were asleep down the hall stopped her. Rachel was also grateful that Rod kept his voice down.
Had either adult known that the girls were much closer than in bed down the hall, they would have been mortified. But, since Rachel thought she was alone with the best man and lover she had come across in ages, she was bound to enjoy herself. She gripped his blond furred ass-cheeks and pulled him toward her, helping him fuck her as deeply as possible.
The juices in her cunt, already stirred up by her recent orgasm, now coated and soothed his fucking prick, making it easier for him to fuck Rachel anyway he liked. Wet, slick sounds came from the crush of their loins, and Rod leaned toward her even more, loving the feel of her hands on his ass.
Rachel humped up and down too, moving as much as being on the cramped couch would allow. Rod held most of his weight up on his arms, which were stretched out above her, and so Rachel pumped her pussy up to take his cock-strokes.
"Put your legs down flat,** Rod panted, his voice thick with passion. "Then your cunt will be even tighter!'*
Again Rachel was shocked. She would never have guessed he would talk like that! But she was glad that he had and she did as he asked, snapping her thighs together and trapping his fucking cock between them.
Now as he fucked into her, the shaft of his prick grated across her clit with each of his fucking motions. Lightning bolts of sensations raced through her body and again Rachel whimpered, this time biting down on one of her fingers to keep her exclamations under control. She could move very little in this position, with Rod grunting and groaning above her. But it didn't seem to matter. He was fucking well enough for both of them, and for the moment she had to be content to just let him do the fucking.
But Rod didn't mind in the least. He did push-up after push-up above Rachel, his eyes open looking down into her lovely, flushed face. Rachel*s eyes were closed and so Rod inspected her carefully, watching to see which of his sexy motions made the most distinct ripples of pleasure pass over her heated face.
She tossed her head from side to side, her hair sticking to her cheeks and forehead. Rod bent down and kissed her lips, startling her. She sucked his tongue into her mouth. Then they flicked their tongue tips together, out in the open. To Rachel this seemed extremely lewd - and she loved it.
Carmen and Linda could plainly see the kind of kiss their mother and Rod were sharing. Linda had never heard of such a thing, and she turned her face upward to catch her sister's reaction. Carmen's face wore an expression of amusement, as if seeing what her mother was doing reminded her of something in her own lusty past. This time Linda noticed how her sister seemed to be almost dancing, her body undulating with the fucking motions of the couple grappling on the couch.
Linda turned her attention back to her mother. Then she too started to move, rubbing her cunt against one of her heels, sitting back against it with all her weight. Cunt-juice had already soaked through her white cotton panties and the crotch of those panties was soon stuffed up inside of her juicy, young pussy-hole.
Like a fish out of water, Rachel flopped around under Rod, his_ cock filling her cunt completely, raking over her clit with their newest fucking position. She locked her ankles together and tensed all the muscles along her legs, holding his cock even tighter in her pussy.
Rod shifted his weight so he could hold himself aloft with only one hand. The other he trailed down to Rachel's big tits. He pinched one spiked nipple and then the other, enjoying the way the woman gasped in surprise and lust. Then he massaged her tits, rolling them around on her heaving chest. The sweat that sprang forth from their hearty fucking made her tits glisten and his hand slid around the smooth tit-flesh. '
"Yessss, play with my titties," Rachel sighed, thrusting her tits out toward him. "My titties love what you're doing to me. They love it!"
"You're a great fuck, Rachel," Rod replied* his head bending down enough to allow his tongue to swipe across one of her tit-tips. "I knew you would be. Your pussy feels like it was made for my cock. I've never had better!"
Rachel blushed at his compliments, secretly very pleased. In reply she jerked the inner muscles of her cunt around his deeply embedded prick. Rod grunted and laughed in response, and his teeth bit down gently around the extended nubbin of her nip.
"Ow! Stop!" Rachel squealed in mock annoyance.
But Rod ignored her cries and continued to chew on her tits, his cock working only with short fuck-strokes in her cunt. His teeth and lips left marks on her soft, white tit-flesh, but for once Rachel didn't care. She looked forward to looking at the bruises he left and remembering their wonderful first fuck.
With the flat of his tongue, the man coated her tit-flesh with his saliva and then pulled his head back up. With both hands securely above Rachel's head once again, Rod quickly picked up his fucking tempo, throwing his hips forward and slamming his prick deeply into her cunt-channel once again.
Without really realizing it, Carmen jerked when Rod rammed his cock deeply into her mother's cunt. She had been lulled by his tit-play, just as Rachel had been. But now the girl's empty cunt lurched with excitement as he again began to fuck Rachel with powerful, passionate cock-strokes. She never wore the tiny bikini bottoms that went with her pink baby doll, and by now her pussy was so hot creamy juices ran in rivers down the tautly muscled insides of her thighs.
Linda and her sister had pretty much a complete side view of their mother and her lover. The younger girl was very hot under the tent she had made for herself with her long nightgown. Thick musky smells came to her nose as they wafted up from her pussy through the neck opening of her gown.
Rod pulled most of his cock from the tight clasp of Rachel's cunt and toyed with her a moment. He used just the dripping tip of his cock to fuck her with, fucking it in and out between the opened lips of her pussy. Every few strokes, he removed his cock from her cunt completely and ran it over her clit, creaming the little nubbin with a mixture of her own slick fuck-juices and his personal fuck-sauce.
Even when his cock was out of her cunt, the way her legs were clamped so tightly together meant that a great amount of pressure remained around his fucking prick.
Although he seemed a rather average man, Rod truly loved to fuck. Since his wife's death, he had more than his share of attractive women, some many years younger than himself. But, for the most part, he tried to keep that more lusty side of himself away from women he truly wanted, such as Rachel. He only hoped that she would not rebuff him for his sexual appetite, now that he was letting her see that side of himself. He only hoped that she would not rebuff him for his sexual appetite, now that he was letting her see that side of him. What he had yet to learn was that Rachel and he shared the same quality.
He rubbed the head of his cock around and around on her clit, his hand gripping his cock tightly to guide its motions. Rachel thrashed around beneath him, his touch obviously driving her wild. Her hands clawed at his back and Rod beamed with satisfaction, Rachel was beginning to look more and more perfect as time went by.
"Oh, fuck! Rod, ahhhhhh! Fuck, darling, fuck me ..." She babbled on, he words deteriorating as her lust mounted. She panted noisily through her nose and her body shuddered with ecstasy.
Rod held up his weight on his bent arms. His body lowered against hers and he slipped his prick back inside her cunt-tunnel. Again his cock had to pry open the tight channel of her pussy. His knees were between hers and he fucked his prick back and forth through her cunt-mouth in a series of quick, sure jabs.
His hands naturally went after her tits. He gripped one sweaty tit-globe in each fist and pulled and rolled and caressed it. His face was very close to hers now.
They stared into each other's eyes, their fuck-parts moving. But, while they looked at each other from such close range, they really saw nothing. Both Rod and Rachel were too caught up in the ecstatic sensations that ran wild within their bodies to pay more than casual attention to the other's expression. But it didn't matter. They each knew the other was nearly ready to come, and they each looked forward to sharing that moment.
The cheeks of Rod's furry ass clenched and unclenched. He held his cock far up inside of Rachel, fucking it back out only an inch or so each time. The tension was mounting in his balls and he could feel the shivers of her approaching orgasm growing more and more defined as they rippled up and down the length of his prick-shaft.
"You're gettin' close, aren't you, baby?" he panted. "I can feel your little pussy getting ready to come. Do you want my jizz, huh? Would my cream get you off?"
Rachel tensed at his obscene language but then, before she had time to react to it, her body answered for her. Like fists working hand over hand along a thick rope, the muscles of her cunt massaged his prick as her orgasm hit.
""'Hup! Hugh! Hnnnnn!" she cried, tossing her head with frustration, her cries needing to be loud and shrill. To stifle them, she turned her head and sank her teeth into her own sweaty shoulder.
Rod watched her brow contort and wrinkle with nearly painful passion. She looked more beautiful this way than he had ever seen her before. He squeezed her tits a little harder and watched what an erotic effect it had on her expression.
"Rachel!" he gasped. "Oh, Rachel, fuck me!"
He slammed his cock balls-deep into her cunt and then held it there. Her pussy continued to spasm around his cock and they shuddered together, their individual passion more than doubling when it meshed. Rod's hands slipped from her tits and went all the way around her body, hugging her to him and making sure his jizz-shooting prick did not slip free of her twitching pussy.
From not too far away, the girls watched in awe as the two adults rocked and undulated with orgasm. Neither girl was a virgin, but nothing they had ever experienced seemed to compare with the intense sexual release they were watching. Their mother's passion-crazed face was turned toward them and they saw how she nearly broke her own skin with her teeth as she came.
As his cock drained, Rod once again began to fuck it between her creamy cunt-lips. They both could feel their fuck-juices draining from her pussy and they stirred slightly, gradually coming back to the reality of where they were and what they had done.
"I've never felt anything like that," Rachel sighed as he lifted himself up off of her. "It's never been like that before.**
"Not for me either," he replied, caressing her tit softly.
There was an awkward pause, as if they suddenly realized what they had said. It had been their first fuck and it has been good, perhaps too good.
"Well," Rachel finally said, fluffing up her hair and struggling to her feet. "It's late, ah, I think I'd better check on the girls and - "
"Late, right. I hadn't realized." He stood up and gave her one last hug before he again bent down to put on his clothes. "I'll never forget tonight, Rachel. It was really special."
Had he known of the two flushed young bodies that hurried down the hall as he dressed, Rod might have realized just how true his own words were.
Chapter Four
As quickly and as quietly as they could manage, Carmen and Linda rushed back to their room and jumped in their twin beds. They were quiet just long enough for their mother to bid her visitor good-night, open their door and look in on them briefly and then retire to her bedroom on the opposite end of the apartment. Then their lights came on again and they giggled and snickered, turned on and turned crazy by what they had seen.
"Did you see the size of his fuckhV cock?" Carmen gasped, tossing her thin baby doll off and flinging it across the room to a corner. "Gawd, it was awesome!'*
"Yeah," Linda moaned, lying back on her bed and pulling her long, thick flannel gown up above her waist. "And Mom took it all."
"I think Rod is a really sexy guy," Carmen said, looking at her lush body in the mirror. "I wouldn't mind fucking him, myself."
"Carmen!" her little sister gasped. "He's Mom's boyfriend!"
"I know," she said, "and I wouldn't be surprised if she married him and he became our dad. But I'd still like to fuck him. He makes me so hot!"
Watching her exaggerated bumping and grinding in the mirror, Carmen ran her hands down her sides and then back up to cup her tits. Her body was as well developed as any grown woman's, and it still had that freshness of youth. She threw her reflection a kiss, her eyes heavy lidded and sexy.
Over on the bed Linda paid little attentino to her sister's actions. She knew how vain Carmen was. Besides, she had her own problem. Her pussy was dripping and she, too, wished she could have a big cock like Rod's to fuck. She ran her hands down her flat belly and pulled at the thin veil of cunt-hairs that had begun to cover the childish mound of her cunt.
"Do you think he'd fuck me?" Carmen asked, turning to her sister and tossing her long hair over her head sexily. "Think I could get him?"
"Don't be stupid. He's a grown man - what would he want with you?" Linda clicked her tongue and went back to her pussy, sticking one finger inside of it and twirling it around.
At her sister's rebuff, Carmen flounced over to her bed, her naked tits rolling as she walked. She had already come once just from watching her mother fucking Rod, but now, as she recalled every lurid detail of what she and Linda had seen, she was hornier than ever. She needed to finger-fuck herself again.
Each in her own erotic world, a world that contained only her and Rod Townsend, Carmen and Linda sighed and moaned, their bodies heating up as their vivid, teenaged imaginations went wiJd, They caressed and stroked themselves, in their minds' eyes those fingers belonging to Rod, himself.
Linda peeled off her sticky cotton undies so she could get at her aching pussy more directly. She'd only fucked one boy before, and it hadn't happened very long ago, so she was still discovering new things about her body. Tonight she had learned how hot it made her to watch other people fucking - especially when one of those people was her very own mother.
She left her nightgown on but pulled it well away from her now-naked pussy. She left her legs flat on her bed and spread them out, her feet over the edges of the mattress on either side. Then she fucked her finger in and out between her tight, nearly virginal pussy-lips. She tried to imagine what it would feel like to have a prick as big as Rod's fucking into her pussy. Part of her grew more excited at the idea, but part of her was afraid. His prick sure had looked big! Freckles covered most all of Linda's body and beneath them her skin was creamy smooth, Her cunt was hidden by only a thin film of peachy fuzz and, while her pussy still looked too young for fucking, it was womanly enough to make the little girl plenty hot-blooded. Her little ass humped off of the bed, making her pussy-hole meet her fucking fingers. Carmen was not so direct when it came to satisfying her own pussy. She propped up some pillows against the white headboard of her bed and settled her long, tanned back against them.
She stretched her legs straight out in front of her and admired them. They were smoothly shaven and very shapely. She also looked at the thick, dark triangle of her pussy-hair, She had been pleased to see tonight that she had just about as much hair on her pussy-mound as her mother did.
Carmen tossed back the thick locks of hair that had fallen over her shoulders and covered her tits. Then she inspected her nipples, slowly running her index fingers over them and watching them harden. The many little bumps that made up the flesh of her nipple all seemed to expand, making the nip get hard and pointed. Carmen licked her fingertips and touched her straining nipples again, watching them get even more rigid.
She hefted her tits, pleased with how heavy they had gotten recently. Then she let her tits fall, enjoying the way they pulled at her chest and then bounced slightly. Their weight felt good on her body. For a moment she glanced over at Linda and compared their figures. She laughed out loud. Linda was still a child - she was a woman.
Linda didn't react to her sister's lusty laugh. She was too caught up in the joy her fingers could bring her pussy. Her young face was etched with lust, her curls dancing as her whole body moved with her fucking motions. She bent her knees and drew her feet together, pushing sole against sole and using them for leverage as she fucked madly against the bed.
Absently, Carmen toyed with her swollen tits and watched her sister finger-fucking herself. It was not the first time she had seen Linda hot like this. They had always shared a room and they knew each other's secrets, even the most intimate. But still, Linda seemed to go after her pussy with a more determined air tonight and Carmen thought she could guess what her sister was thinking about as she finger-fucked her little cunt.
Carmen's thoughts went back to Rod, too. Together, her hands went down the front of her body, forcing her tits apart and then running into the tangle of cunt-hairs between her legs. Avoiding the leaking hole of her pussy, she massaged the soft, moist meat of her cunt, grating it with her long nails and sending spasms of pleasure caroming through her pussy.
Linda whimpered, her eyes closed tightly and her mouth slack.
Carmen laughed again, amused by her sister's passion. "You're thinking about Rod, huh?" she said smugly, as if she herself were above such things.
Linda seemed not to hear her. Her body continued to hump and shudder, the nightgown around her waist, slipping down toward the quickly moving hands between her young legs.
"Admit it, Lin, you think he's a hunk,'* Carmen continued.
Linda moaned, seemingly oblivious to her sister's words.
Not accustomed to being ignored, Carmen stuck out one of her lovely legs and kicked her sister's shoulder. Linda jumped, from both the impact and the shock.
"Stop it!'* she cried automatically.
"I asked you a .question," Carmen said. "Do you think Rod is a hunk?"
"Yessss!" Linda whined, very irritated at being disturbed. "Now shut up and leave me alone!"
But Carmen had something on her mind. "He's definitely the best thing Mom has ever brought home. If she let him get away ... I'd die! Lin, we gotta make sure nothing happens to him, okay? We gotta make sure he doesn't dump Mom. We gotta!"
She looked over at Linda for confirmation, but found her sister was hard at work at her pussy again. Swiftly, she gave her jerking shoulder another kick.
"What now?" Linda snapped, her cunt just on the verge of coming.
"Will you help me make sure Rod marries mom?"
"Yes! Now leave me the fuck alone!"
Carmen settled back against her pillows, her hands once again between her legs, her fingers opening the treasure chest of her cunt. Her dark eyes sparkled and her mind filled with sexy plans.
"Look out, Daddy Dear," she giggled, one finger just inside the lips of her cunt. "I've got some news for you!"
She snickered as her fingers went to work on her cunt. She shoved in two and fucked them in and out, her laughter soon turning into moans of increasing lust. Image after image of Rod flashed through her mind, each one dirtier than the last. She couldn't wait for her mother to marry the man so she could fuck him!
While her one hand ran in and out between her dark, hairy cunt-lips, the fingers of her other hand attacked her clit. She let her head roll back and her fingers took over, doing whatever they wanted to to her surrendered body. Her clit was pinched and squeezed and rolled about, and it all made Carmen hotter. Her fingers fucked into her pussy and her cunt-juices oozed forth.
On the other small bed, Linda had again regained that erotic peak her sister had so rudely interrupted. She cried out and then went silent, not even breathing as the incredible tremors of her exploding climax rumbled through her nubile body.
"Rod, oh fuck me, Rod! Hummmmmmm," Linda mumbled, her body thrashing around. "Yesssss, I want you to fuck me just like you fucked Mommy, ummmmmm!"
Her little body rolled from side to side, her tits falling from one side of her small chest to the other. Her legs stuck out straight, still flat against the bed. But her cunt humped up and then stayed there, arched in the air while her fingers fucked in and out of its clutching mouth, filling it with the most satisfying of sensations.
Carmen's lust was mounting mightily, too. As she saw her sister come off, she felt her own body shudder. She couldn't wait until it was her turn to feel the wonder of climax.
Sated, Linda slowly tugged her nightgown down and sleepily wormed her way back under the covers. She moved as if she were old or stiff, and Carmen knew it was just because she had so recently come. As if using her last ounce of strength, Linda reached up and flicked out her bedside light, making the room dimmer. Then she turned her back to Carmen and, without a word to her sister, settled in to sleep.
Alone now, with only her own small lamp illuminating the room, Carmen lost what few inhibitions she had. She pulled her feet up near her ass and then let her legs fall apart, making the lips of her cunt open more lewdly than ever. She fucked two fingers in and out of her cunt and, for added good measure, she left her clit unattended for a moment and shoved the little finger of that hand right up into her puckered little asshole.
The effect was immediate and extreme. Her cunt instantly felt tighter around her fingers and new, strange, more delightful feelings zoomed through her. She had never had her ass fucked, but whenever she stuck her little finger into her shitter it made her think that having a big cock up her ass could only be near heaven.
She fucked herself with opposite rhythms, pulling the fingers out of her cunt while the others fucked into her asshole and then vice versa. She wiggled her ass around, increasing her already intense sensations. Every now and then her motions became extreme enough so that her clit bumped against one of her fucking hands and a jolt of excruciating ecstasy soared through her.
As she fucked herself coming and going, she was struck by the difference between her two fuck-holes. Her cunt was very wet and very soft and the insides seemed to ripple and give around her fingers. But her asshole was completely different. The grip was tight and dry and rather unyielding. Carmen got the feeling that she was doing something nature had not intended when she finger-fucked her own asshole, and that thought made it all the more fun.
As her asshole grew a tiny bit looser, or so it felt, she got bold enough to fuck all of her fingers into the different holes at the same time. She yelped with pain and how full it made her feel - but, despite the strange discomfort, she never thought of not doing it again.
She fucked her fingers in and out, all of them moving to the same brisk tempo. Juices ran from her oozing pussy and trickled down the crack of her ass to lube up her fucking fingers. Before she knew it, her asshole was nearly as wet as her cunt. Although it made the fucking easier, Carmen didn't like it. She wanted her asshole to be arid and rough feeling and so she jerked her fingers from it. All the excitement was gone now that her ass felt too similar to her soggy pussy.
But even when she pulled her finger out of her asshole, her ass guts still tingled. She wiggled around, rubbing the irritated flesh of her asshole against the coverlet. She felt more sensitive than ever back there, as if her asshole had been pulled open too far and new nerves discovered. She bounced around, her ass tingling and burning pleasantly.
If my own fingers can make me feel this way, what would Rod's prick do to my asshole? she asked herself.
Curious, she brought the finger that had been in her ass up to her face. She looked at it closely, but saw nothing unusual about it. She gave it a sniff and recoiled slightly from the aroma. But even that wasn't really what she had expected and she couldn't resist taking her exploration of her ass-fucking finger one step further. Looking over to make sure Linda wasn't watching, Carmen popped the finger into her mouth.
It didn't take long for her to suck the flavor away completely, but while it lasted, it was one of the most erotic things Carmen had ever experienced. The taste was not at all unpleasant, although it was like nothing she had ever known before. She was tempted to shove her finger back up her ass and dig out another sample. But just then the fingers that lolled around in her pussy were squeezed by a great spasm and she decided she needed to come, and soon.
Her wet finger took up its old post at her clit and smeared it first with a thin layer of spit. The little tidbit was very hot and the cool juices made it tingle with renewed lust. Carmen moaned as she rolled her clit around, the fingers in her pussy once again fucking with a steady, rapid pace.
She fucked her fingers as far into her cunt as they could go, but it still didn't seem quite far enough. Carmen knew that what she really needed was a cock, a nice long, thick prick! Just like Rod's!
She thought again of the older man, his whole studly body covered with golden fur. The boys Carmen had fucked were lucky if they had one chest hair. But after looking at Rod, she decided she liked hairy men, hairy older men.
How could she possibly make sure he married her mother, she wondered, her fingers stirring her thoughts as well as her cunt-juices. How could she convince Rod that her mother had something to offer him that no other woman could possibly match? What could she do?
Eventually her lust pushed such schemes from her girlish brain and left only the image of Rod, himself, naked and perfect, writhing on top of Rachel on the couch. Carmen's pussy sputtered when she imaged herself in her mother's place, taking his prick, letting him eat her pussy, running her hands all over his hairy body. She just had to fuck him!
She fucked her fingers back and forth through the ring of her pussy-meat, stirring them around and jabbing at the squishy walls of her pussy. Her large tits heaved and her nipples were swollen to the point of being painful. Every nerve in her body seemed to be aimed toward reaching her orgasm.
Carmen bit her bottom lip, her whole being tensed and taut. Then, as if something deep inside of her had suddenly snapped, her breath gushed out and she went slack with orgasm.
Guttural moans escaped from between her teeth and her tortured bottom lip. She snorted through her flared nostrils and her lush body shook, jarred to its very core by her long-awaited come.
Her pussy snapped around her fingers and she moaned, sorry there wasn't something more substantial inside of her cunt. She kept her fingers moving, using them to their best advantage. But, she promised herself, there would be a cock inside of her cunt very soon - and a big one!
As the fog of lust cleared, Carmen was more certain than ever that she had to make sure that her mother became Mrs. Rod Townsend. It would be better for all of them - and she would have Rod to fuck, herself, whenever she wanted him. She couldn't wait until after the wedding!
Then, like a bolt from the blue, Carmen gasped with revelation. Why did she have to wait for her mother to marry Rod so she could fuck him? Why didn't she fuck him so he would marry her mother? It was all so simple - and so perfect. She and Linda could be the something that pushed Rod's love for their mother over the matrimonial edge.
Carmen grinned, very proud of herself. Now all she had to have was the right moment.
Chapter Five
During the next few weeks Linda and Carmen noticed many pleasant changes taking place in their mother. Rachel seemed to blossom, becoming more beautiful than ever before. And she seemed happier, singing around the house and ignoring little irritations that had previously sent her into a snit. She took more care with her appearance and whenever Rod was around, she fairly glowed with joy.
And Rod was around more and more. He often had dinner with them during the week and he and Rachel always went out on the weekends Carmen and Linda liked him more and more. Sometimes he brought them little gifts and he was always kind and funny.
He even grew less squeamish about sending the night at their house. He did it more often as the weeks went by, and Rachel asked her daughters if it bothered them. Carmen and Linda told her that they didn't mind and in turn asked her if she was going to marry Rod.
Whenever her girls pressed her about marriage, Rachel grew silent. She couldn't tell them that she would have accepted his proposal in a minute - except he had never mentioned it. Rod skirted the issue of marriage like a cunning fox and, although he admitted that he loved her, Rachel felt a little exploited because of his reluctance to discuss their future.
But whatever uneasiness she felt, it was not enough to make her even think of breaking up with Rod. He was perfect for her and she was certain that, in time, he would come to see that and they would all live happily ever after.
Early one Friday evening, not long after dinner, Carmen and her mother were sitting around watching television. Linda had gone off to spend the night at a friend's house and they had yet to hear from Rod that evening. Suddenly the phone rang and, as usual, Rachel grabbed it eagerly, certain she already knew who it would be.
But, as she picked up the receiver, Carmen could see from her mother's expression that it wasn't Rod. Rachel looked annoyed, but she kept nodding her head and agreeing with whatever the other person had to say. At last she shrugged her shoulders and put the phone down.
"That was Tina," she said, gathering up her purse and coat. "She's working the late shift and someone called in sick. I'm gonna go over and give her a hand. I'll give Rod a call when I get there." She bent down and kissed Carmen's forehead. "Don't stay up too late and don't tie up the phone. Linda might need to get through. See you in the morning."
As soon as the door closed behind her mother, Carmen went into the kitchen and popped herself another Pepsi. Then she settled back in front of the tube. The whole house to herself! It didn't happen very often, and Carmen intended to enjoy it.
But before the next batch of commercials came on, the phone sounded again. Carmen answered it and heard Rod's cheery voice.
"Hi, gorgeous," he said. "Is your mother around?" "No, she had to go back to work. Somebody didn't show up.**
"Oh,** Rod said, his disappointment obvious. "I was all set to go see that new Dustin Hoffman film. I know he's one of Rachel's favorites."
"Yeah, she thinks he's sexy," Carmen laughed. "So you and Linda are home all alone on a
Friday night?" Rod said.
"Linda's over at Susan's. She's spending the night."
"And you're stuck minding the fort? Come on, Carmen, let's you and me go see the movie.
Want to?"
Carmen thought about it only briefly. This was the chance she had been waiting for!
"Great idea!" she exclaimed. "Come over anytime. I'll be ready!"
When Rod got to the house he was very surprised to see Carmen so dressed up. She wore a very short, stylish mini-dress, with black short boots. She had on just enough make-up to bring out her lovely features, and her dark hair streamed down her back, shining with vitality.
"Carmen!" he exclaimed. "You look pretty as a picture."
"Thank you," she said sweetly as she let him lead her to his car.
They chatted all the way to the theater, but Carmen's mind wasn't really on her words. She moved very close to Rod and made sure he noticed how tight her dress was across her tits and how much of her dark-stockinged thighs it showed off when she moved in her seat. She was pretty sure her suggestive moves were not lost on the handsome, blond older man.
He parked in the big mall parking lot and was ready to get out when Carmen caught his arm and stopped him. "Wait," she said. "Ah, we still have some time yet. Let's just sit here and talk."
"I thought you wanted to do some window-shopping," Rod said, confused by her strange behavior.
"I know I said that, but I changed my mind.I just never get to be alone with you and, well. . . I like you."
Rod let himself be persuaded to sit a while. He only hoped he could keep his hands to himself. Carmen was a very tempting morsel and he had to keep reminding himself that she was Rachel's daughter and therefore off limits to him.
But Carmen didn't make it any easier on him. She snuggled close to him and pulled her legs up on the seat, making her dress hike up. Her slender legs, in the dark stockings, drew Rod's eyes like a magnet and the sexy, spiked-heel boots on her feet made him ache to have her.
"It's really too bad Mom had to work tonight," Carmen said, noticing the effect she was having on the man."She's crazy about you, you know."
"Well, your mother is very special to me, too."
"Are you gonna marry her?" Carmen asked, point blank.
Rod laughed uneasily. "Well, I don't know. Marriage is a big step, quite a commitment."
"Linda and I wouldn't be any trouble, we promise!"
"Oh honey," he said, casually tossing his arm around her shoulders, "I know you wouldn't be! You'd be great daughters and I'd be proud to have you."
Carmen took advantage of his arm around her to give him a big hug. Her nipples poked out against his chest and she wiggled, pulling herself around until she was cradled in his arms.
Then, quick as a wink, she pushed herself up and planted a big kiss on his mouth.
"Ah, I think we should go now," Rod said, trying to disentangle himself from her clutching arms. "We don't want to miss the beginning of the movie."
"I don't care about the movie," Carmen said huskily, leaning up to kiss him again. "I want you."
Knowing he should tell her to stop, Rod let her kiss him a second time, this time long and passionately. Her lips were small and very soft and when she moved her tongue out toward his mouth, he surprised himself by parting his lips and taking it between them.
When he didn't struggle, Carmen just kept on kissing him. Then, with one hand, she unbuttoned the front couple buttons of his shirt and put her hand on his naked, hairy chest. The blond fur there was just as soft and silky as she had expected it to be.
"You can touch me, too," she said when she at last broke their long kiss. "I want you to."
"What would your mother say?" Rod panted, his lust already getting the best of him.
"I won't tell her if you won't," Carmen giggled, reaching behind her back to pull down the zipper of her tiny dress.
His car was a good-sized one and, with most of their clothes removed, Carmen tumbled over into the back seat and found it ample. Once there, she felt much more at home.
Rod, however, had not fucked in the back seat of a car for nearly twenty years. But, when he held young Carmen in his arms it all came back to him. He forgot ail about the present and Rachel. He was a teenager again and Carmen was his little teenaged girlfriend,
Carmen still wore her tiny half-slip. It was really only a ruffle, barely coming down to cover the naked cheeks of her ass. But Rod left it on her. He thought it looked sexy.
He still wore his black socks, and nothing else but his big hard-on. Again he kissed the little girl, pushing her long, loose hair away from her face and tugging her around until she was on top of him.
"Do you like to be on top?" he asked, his lust making his language rather coarse. "Do you like to fuck from up there?"
Carmen giggled, now a little nervous. She'd never fucked a grown man before and she'd never fucked anyone from on top.
"I never did it before," she said softly. "But I'd love to try!"
"Well, hop to it," he said, motioning to his prick. "It's all yours."
Not really knowing what she was doing, Carmen climbed up and held her pussy poised right above his prick. One of her long legs was braced on the floor of the car, the other was bent up between the side of Rod's prone body and the back of the seat. She reached beneath herself to run her hand up and down the shaft of his thick prick a few times before taking it inside of her cunt. His cock felt thick and fat and kind of scary, just as she remembered it.
Rod moaned and breathed in deeply. The young girPs fingers made his prick harder than it had been in years. She squeezed and jacked his cock rather unsteadily and he could tell that, with all her bravado, she didn't have much fucking experience.
The white skirt of her slip kept him from seeing just what she was doing to his prick, but what he felt told him plenty. She worked her fingers up and down his fucker and then bobbed his dripping cock-head right against the open, inviting lips of her cunt. Rod could feel her creamy juices coating his prick and he lunged up, trying to spear her pussy with his cock.
Carmen kept herself away from his prick for a moment longer. Then she lowered herself and his prick plowed its way up into her pussy.
"Wait! Go slow," she gasped, his cock threatening to tear her to pieces.
Rod gritted his teeth and held back, letting her fuck down onto his cock-shaft in her own good time. As she let herself get used to the size and thickness of his prick, she came to enjoy it as she had never enjoyed anything in her life.
When Carmen felt his hairy groin pressed against her soft, white ass-cheeks, she knew she had all the cock that she could take. She put her small hands on the front of her own belly, certain she could feel his prick-head right through her muscles and skin. She felt taken over by cock, ruled by it - and she loved the feeling.
Reluctantly, Carmen pressed down with her knees and let his cock slip back out of the tight grasp of her pussy. She didn't want to let it go. She wanted to keep it inside of her forever. But when his cock did leave her body, she was filled with a different kind of ecstasy, but not any less intense than what she had experienced when his prick had just fucked into her. With just the tip of his prick still clutched between her pussy-lips, she again plunged downward, this time quickly and savagely.
"Oh fuck!" Rod gasped, his prick nearly pinched off in her young cunt. "Damn!"
"Ummmm, hummmm, ahhhhh," Carmen sighed, her pussy-lips pulled in and then pushed back out around his fucking prick-shaft.
She fucked up and down and Rod helped her by putting his big hands around her waist. Carmen was so thin that his hands nearly went all the way around her.
As she fucked him, Rod watched her tits roll and dance. For a girl her age, she was very well shaped and her tits were much more than a handful. His fingers left her waist and went up to cup her heavy tits.
Carmen sighed as he ran his thumbs back and forth over her tit-tips. Her nipples spiked out and the pink areolas were soft to Rod's touch. Her tit-globes filled his palms, just as he head known they would, and he dug his fingers into them just enough to be sweetly painful.
Carmen leaned forward, pushing her tits against his hands. In so doing, she also lifted her pussy up along his thick prick. The meaty cock forced her cunt-lips open farther than they had ever been open in the past and Carmen wiggled her ass around, making her pussy twist and caress his thick prick.
"You do that very well," Rod panted, his eyes hot with lust. He had no control over himself now. Carmen had taken care of that.
"Why don't you turn around and let me watch my big cock fucking into your little pussy? I'd like that a lot!"
"Okay," Carmen whimpered.
When she started to pull her cunt off of his prick, Rod's hands held her down.
"Don't get up - just slide around," he murmured.
Moving slowly and carefully, Carmen did as he asked. As she moved around on his deeply embedded prick, the insides of her pussy were stretched and pulled in completely new ways. Her cunt-meat stuck to his prick and it was tugged to one side until it finally let loose and Carmen came to rest facing his stockinged feet.
"Oh, honey, that looks beautiful!" Rod gasped, flipping up the little curtain of her slip to look at her cock-plugged cunt.
His eyes burned on the sight of his prick filling the mouth of her teenaged pussy. The jism rumbled in his balls and he gripped her hips tightly, making himself hold back. Just from looking at her pussy wrapped so tightly around his cock, Rod could have come.
"Okay now, Carmen, honey, let's fuck!" he grunted.
Again he helped her move, pushing her down so that her tits brushed against his long, hairy legs. His knees were bent up and she held onto them, pulling and pushing herself up and down.
His cock pounded at the tunnel of her cunt from a very different angle. Carman had never experienced anything like this before. And to know that he was looking right at her dripping cunt made her both excited and embarrassed.
She wiggled her ass back into his face, feeling her milky cunt-juice flow from her opened cunt-hole. Then she remembered that he could probably see her asshole too, and she shuddered with heat. It was so gross!
But Rod didn't think it was gross at all. To him, it was the most pleasing sight anywhere. Her cunt-lips were flushed dark pink around his prick, stretched thin and lovely. It had been a long time since he had had his prick in a cunt so young and tight, and Rod reveled in it.
He spread her ass-cheeks even more with his hands, watching how her asshole winked as she fucked her cunt up and down on his prick. Right then he vowed that if he ever got to fuck Carmen again, that was where he'd put his prick.
Carmen leaned down closer and closer to his legs and soon discovered that her clit could also be rubbed while she fucked Rod's prick this way. She took good advantage, shimmying her clit against his hairy groin.
It didn't take much, and the girl mumbled out her passion and jerked with orgasm. She held her clit pressed against his prick, and that aimed her spasming pussy right into Rod's face.
"Oh, it's happening!" she whimpered. "I'm coming, Rod! Hummmmm, ummmmmm!"
But Rod didn't need to be told. He could see how her cunt-mouth opened slightly around his prick, almost as if it were sucking in a little extra air. Her climax also made her asshole twitch and pucker inward, making the man groan with desire for it.
Ah, to fuck such a young ass, he thought.
But his thoughts were quickly interrupted by his own abrupt climax. The sights and sounds and dreams brought on by Carmen's seduction of him turned Rod to jelly. He grabbed the still-sputtering girl and held her tightly down around his prick, his hips pumping Up slightly to shower her insides with his load of cock-cream.
Carmen's eyes were wide open and she jerked right along with Rod and his come. She could feel his cock-cream flowing into her pussy.
Before long Rod was treated to the sight of his own jizz drooling back out of her cunt-hole. He had filled her pussy completely with his come-load and the overflow now oozed back out, dripping down onto his cock-base.
Then, as all their involuntary motions ceased, Rod slapped the girl sharply on the ass. Carmen yelped and quickly sat up, spilling his cock and more of his jizz from her pussy.
"You should be spanked hard for that," Rod said, his voice hard and authoritative. "Trying to steal your mother's boyfriend!"
"I don't want to steal you," Carmen said, swabbing at the river of cock-cream that flowed from her pussy with the handkerchief he handed her.
"Well, you can't anyway," he said. "Your mother is too special."
"Good!" Carmen exclaimed, flopping back down on top of the naked man, her kiss quick and impish. "I can't wait to call you my daddy!"
Chapter Six
When Carmen told her sister what she had done with Rod, Linda couldn't believe it. But Carmen repeated the story with such vivid detail that Linda came to accept it - and then vowed to fuck him, herself.
While Carmen explained her plan to convince Rod to marry their mother by sweetening the pot with themselves, Linda was already plotting a way to get the older man's big cock into her pussy.
As soon as she had gathered up all of her courage, Linda skipped school one day and headed, instead, downtown to Rod's office. At first his secretary seemed reluctant to even tell Rod he had a visitor, but at last Linda persuaded her to at least do that much. When the young woman said Linda's name into the intercom, Rod let out a whoop and demanded she be sent right in.
Linda felt very out of place in the big office building. All around her were men and women dressed for work, hurrying about with papers and notebooks and briefcases. Linda did not let them intimidate her, though. She may have worn only jeans and sneakers - but she, like them, knew she had an important job to do.
"Linda, Linda, come in!" Rod said, coming around his big desk to greet her. "What can I do for you today?"
"Ah, well, I just wanted to talk," she said softly, feeling very small.
"Oh, I see," Rod said, remembering a time not long ago when her sister had said the same thing. "You and Carmen both like to talk, don't you?"
"Yeah, I guess, well, maybe. I don't know." Linda shrugged, walking toward his desk and inspecting the papers strewn across it. "Are you busy?"
Linda looked up at the man with a confidence she didn't feel. She had imagined it would be easy to come in here and fuck him, but now she didn't really know what to do next.
Rod looked at her carefully as he crossed the room back over to his desk, on which she was now perched. He had a good idea why she was here, but if he was wrong he didn't want to frighten her away. But then again, if he was right, he wanted to get right down to it. He had an important meeting in a little more than an hour.
"I'm very busy, Linda,'* he said, putting a hand on each of her thin shoulders. "But not too busy to spend a little time with you."
He bent down and kissed her freckled cheek, checking her reaction carefully. When he pulled back and looked at her, her eyes were hot with lust.
Rod looked incredibly handsome to the young girl. His suit was perfectly cut and looked expensive and his shock of blond hair made him seem years younger then he actually was. Linda had no trouble knowing why her mother was so taken with him.
"I-I-I want to ..."
Her words trailed off, her confidence fading fast. Then, on impulse, she put one tiny hand around the back of his head, which was still bent down close to hers, and his lips met hers.
Rod went with her eagerly, now assured of what he had suspected. Linda was just as hot as her older sister - and they were both just as hot as their mother. He returned and intensified Linda's kiss and she did nothing to stop him.
"Would you like to make love?" he asked her softly, his hands working up under her T-shirt to caress her narrow back.
Linda couldn't find the words to answer him so she just nodded. She was ready for more caresses and was stunned when his hands suddenly left her body and he walked away from her.
"Miss Sloan," he said into the intercom, "I'm not to be disturbed until further notice. If Jack calls, tell him everything is set for two o'clock and I'll call him back. Thanks."
In a flash he was back behind Linda as she waited at the other end of his big desk. The girl looked up at him shyly, but before she could make a sound, he had scooped her up and lifted her over to the couch near the far wall of his office.
He put her down gently and then set about taking her clothes off. Linda was very nervous and she didn't say a word as he slipped off her T-shirt and bent down to untie her sneakers. Then he unsnapped her jeans and made a motion for her to stand up so he could peel them down.
Linda wore no bra, and he looked at her for a moment as she stood trembling in her cotton panties. Her body was light-years behind Carmen's in development, but it appealed to Rod just the same. She looked so much like a child, but the flame in her eyes was anything but innocent.
"You look very pretty with your clothes off," he said sincerely, making her turn around so he could see all of her. "I'm glad you dropped by to see me."
Rod helped the girl stretch out on the expensive leather couch. Linda couldn't even look at him just yet. She was still too nervous about what she had gotten herself into. So she turned her face away from him and looked out the big picture window at the city skyline.
She heard him take his tie off and then his shoes hit the floor. His zipper was lowered and then he was upon her, all the rest of his clothes still on.
"I don't have time to get undressed today, darling," he said, his heavy body pressing down on hers. "That will have to wait for another time."
"That's . . . that's okay," Linda said softly, his manly touch loosening her tongue. "I understand."
Rod kissed her again and she threw her thin arms around him. She was sorry that he couldn't be naked for her, but she vowed to do the best she could anyway. After all, she was doing this for her mother anyway, not her own pleasure, she reminded herself.
Rod slithered down her body, kissing along one side of her neck and grazing over one spiked nipple. He sucked her entire little tit-bud into his mouth and growled around it, making the girl laugh a little and relax considerably.
He kissed downward, over her freckled belly, down toward her sparsely haired pussy. Linda was as stiff as a board beneath him, and he wondered if she'd ever fucked before.
When he reached the wet crotch of her panties, Rod stopped for a moment, his long body curled up between the little girl's opened legs. He looked over the cotton-covered cunt-mound to her face and then nuzzled her hidden clit with his chin.
"You're not a virgin, are you?" he asked, putting just the right amount of pressure on her clit-bud.
"Nnnoooo," she squeaked.
"And you're sure you want to do this?"
"Yes!"
"Did Carmen send you here?"
"No, it was my idea to come," Linda said truthfully.
"Did she tell you what she and I did?"
Linda nodded.
Rod considered not going through with it for a moment, but then he got a whiff of her fragrant cunt-cream and his decision was made. He lowered his face back to the wet spot at her crotch and drew that soggy bit of fabric into his mouth. He licked and chewed on the deliriously seasoned morsel and then released it, letting the soaked fabric cool the hot meat of Linda's pussy.
She shivered a bit and he took hold of both of her hip bones, holding her steady. Then he poked his tongue at the wet material of her panties, shoving the fabric up into the open gash of her cunt-hole.
"Oh!" Linda gasped as the rough fabric scratched over the wet, soft membranes of her inner cunt.
Rod fucked his cotton-coated tongue in and out of h& pussy-mouth. Her juices quickly soaked the cloth with their own flavor and the material seemed to disappear. It was almost as if his tongue were just fucking into her as usual - except for the strange texture that Linda's sensitive pussy couldn't help but feel no matter how wet her panties got.
He nudged her clit with the bridge of his nose and made her cry out again.
"Shhhh," he cautioned. "We don't want Miss Sloan to hear anything suspicious!"
"Sorry," Linda panted, horrified by the thought that they might be caught in the act.
Rod's cock stuck out through his open fly and he could feel it beating beneath him. Worried that he might drip too much pre-come on his good suit, he knew it was time to put his prick where it would be nice and safe.
Backing off slightly, he took hold of the top of Linda's panties and pulled downward. They peeled away from her cunt with sticky, wet sounds and the girl arched her hips up to let him pull her panties completely away. Like a dog with a rag toy, Rod tossed her panties across the large room.
"Mmmmm, what have we here?" he said lecherously as he looked down on her tender cunt. "Not much hair on this one!"
"I'll get more," Linda said defensively, thinking he didn't like her nearly bald cunt.
"Noooo!" he laughed. "Don't do that! It's too pretty to cover up."
His tongue flicked back over her bare pussy-lips. Linda bent her knees and pulled her legs up a little, opening her pussy to him and giving him more room to work. His tongue felt wonderful!
He lapped right up and down her entire cuntal area. The flat of his tongue covered almost all of her hot cunt-meat, and the way his tongue tip tickled her clit at the apex of each swipe made Linda jump. Her eyes were closed and she bit her lip, whimpering pitifully with her mouth closed.
Rod gulped down her cunt-juices and went in after more. He gave up his cunt-lapping and rolled his tongue into a tube and started cunt-fucking.
Linda began to thrash more wildly on the couch and Rod had to hold her hips tightly to keep her still enough to tongue-fuck. Her breathing got loud and rough and suddenly she climaxed, without ever having touched his prick.
"Rod, ooooohhhhh!" she moaned. "Ohhhh! Oooohhhhhh!"
She cooed and rocked, her bent knees nearly snapping his cunt-fucking head off. But Rod kept with her, feeling her cunt clamping down around his slick tongue as if it were trying to capture his tongue and keep it. But his tongue was too fast and too slippery and her pussy couldn't hold it.
As her shudders died down, Rod moved up on top of her, more than ready to give her cunt something it really could hold. His prick was as long and thick as ever and, when he pushed Linda's hands down toward it, she took hold of his prick gingerly and gasped when she realized its true proportions.
"Think you can take it?" Rod asked, reading her mind.
"Uh-huh," Linda replied, pointing the big prick right at the waiting mouth of her pussy.
Although his balls were still trapped in the tangle of his slacks and shorts, more than enough of his prick protruded out to fill young Linda's pussy. When she first took his big prick-head inside her cunt, she thought for a moment that would be all that she could handle. But then Rod pressed down on her and miraculously her cunt opened and more of his prick fucked its way inside of her.
"Damn, this is tight!" Rod gasped, one hand around the base of his big prick, keeping it straight and forcing more cock-meat into
Linda's tiny pussy-hole.
Rod hooked his elbows under both of her knees and yanked up, tipping her cunt skyward and making the little passage more accessible. Linda gave a grunt of relief as the new position eased some of the strain on her pussy. He pushed her legs back even more until she was bent nearly double, her knees by her ears and her pussy completely vulnerable.
Rod fucked his prick straight down into her cunt, watching as his prick disappeared between the sparsely haired cunt-lips. Her pussy was extra tight, he knew, because of the orgasm he had just given her. He strained to fuck her, hoping he didn't stain his shirt with too much sweat.
Twisted as she was, Linda could do little but hold still and take his punishing fuck-strokes. His cock was beginning to feel good in her stretched pussy. In fact, fucking with Rod was even better than Carmen had described it.
Her pussy was very wet and both fuckers were glad. With plenty of cunt-juice, his big prick slid all through her tight cunt with relative ease. Linda's feet bounced around near his face and she was afraid she might kick him. So she wrapped her legs around his neck.
The teeth of his zipper sometimes ground against the base of Rod's prick as well as
Linda's tender cunt-meat. But the occasional stab of pain was nowhere near severe enough to get them to stop and correct the problem. They were fucking too fast and furiously to let anything break their rhythm.
Rod grabbed both sides of her head, his face very near to hers. Her short curls were very soft to his touch and he held them tightly, nearly tearing them from her scalp. Linda did the same to him. His blond hair was carefully combed, but she messed it up with her eager fingers as she pulled his panting face down to kiss her.
Their lips smashed together, almost too hard. Rod's fucking motions carried through to his entire body and his lips crushed hers hard and then pulled back slightly, only to grind forward once again. Only his tongue swirling around in her mouth kept up the same insistent pressure.
Linda tried to twirl her ass, rolling it around Rod's straight, in-and-out fuck-strokes. But she could only shake it a little. Still, the erratic motions increased their fucking pleasure and drove them on toward a tremendous climax.
Fluids ran from the slitted tip of Rod's cock and he smeared them against the back wall of her pussy. There they mixed with Linda's sweet cunt-juices to make the erotic and fragrant mixture of sex.
Blood pounded in Linda's ears just as his cock pounded in her pussy. His fucking blows jarred her whole body and when he leaned forward to fuck her extra hard, the base of his creamy fuck-shaft grated over her clit. Each time she twitched, her whole body was alive with fuck-lust.
Rod's cock seemed to swell inside of her, and then she heard him gasp and he went stiff on top of her. At first Linda didn't understand. Then she felt the warmth of his jism spreading through her insides and she realized that he had come.
She tightened the muscles of her young, strong cunt around his come-grinding cock and he grunted again. He bore down on her harder than ever, his prick forced against the back wall of her cunt-channel.
"Oh fuck," he gasped. "Damn, what a fuck!"
He kept his oozing prick buried well within her and just wiggled it around, his groin smashing her upstanding clit. He moved himself so her little pleasure center was twisted and turned, and the way her body jerked involuntarily told him he was doing just the right thing.
Her individual spasms of intense pleasure came more and more frequently until they all melded into one and she came again, this time with his still semi-rigid prick stuffed up inside her cunt-hole. For once, her cunt pulsed against something big and solid rather than her slender fingers or thin air, and it was a feeling Linda knew she would never forget.
She was still whimpering slightly when Rod pulled his cock from her and got to his feet. As he zipped up his pants, he looked down at the lewd sight of her, still sprawled on his couch, her young legs spread, a trail of creamy cunt-juice running from her open cunt.
"You rest a minute, honey. I've got a bit more work to do," Rod said as he headed back to his desk.
"No," Linda said weakly, struggling to sit up. "I've gotta go, too."
She dressed slowly, her mind still in a daze. She had fucked Rod! A grown man! And her mother's boyfriend!
"You won't tell Mom about this, will you?" she asked as she tied her shoes.
"Linda, what happens between you and me concerns only us, not your mother," Rod replied.
"Well, I really only came here to help her," she said.
"What?"
Linda stood up and headed for the door. "Well, you know, Dad was a real asshole to Mom sometimes. And Carmen and I think she deserves someone real nice, someone like you. And just think. If you marry Mom, you can fuck us anytime you want to!"
With that she rushed out, leaving Rod open-mouthed and thoughtful.
Chapter Seven
The very next night, Rod and Rachel went out to see the movie he and Carmen had not made it to a few nights earlier. If Rod felt guilty about fucking her daughters, he didn't show it. Nor did he show any more interest in marriage than he had before Carmen and Linda had made him their interesting offers.
Just as he had expected, Rachel loved the film. Afterwards, they grabbed a quick drink and then went to his house, a large, rambling place that he and his first wife had once shared. It had been large for the two of them and for a bachelor, it was enormous.
Despite its size, Rachel found the house charming and cozy. But, as she and Rod nestled together on the floor of the den in front of a roaring fire, she couldn't help but think of the few things she would change in the decor once the house was hers.
Rachel encouraged Rod when he put his arms around her in his now-familiar manner. She sought out his mouth and kissed it softly, letting that kiss convey all her feelings of love and happiness.
Rod returned the gesture and stroked her big tits, covered now by a lacy blouse and her supportive bra. The flames of the fire reflected off Rachel's short, dark hair, filling it with rainbows of color. The rest of the room was tinted a sensual red-orange.
"Oh, Rod," Rachel sighed, "I hope we're always as happy as we are right now. I don't ever want anything to change."
"Mmmm, me, too," he said, kissing the fire-warmed crown of her dark head.
They shifted around until Rod was on his back, the fire warming his side. Rachel lay partially on top of him, her arms around his neck and her face just inches above his.
She smoothed back the hair from his handsome face and let her fingers run down the front of his fine shirt. Deftly she unbuttoned it and spread it back, exposing the furry pelt that covered his upper body. She stroked him like she would a favored pet cat.
"Tonight, let me start," she whispered, her fingertips making small circles around his manly nipples.
"Your wish is my command," Rod replied, his cock already stiffening from her delicate and erotic touch.
She helped him out of his shirt and then worked her way down his naked front, her mouth licking and kissing and teasing as it went. She chewed at his chest hairs and pulled them out, making him jump and yelp with the odd pain.
Then she slid her hands down between his legs, cupping his cock and balls. They made a good-sized handful and she rolled his cock and balls around inside of the tent they made in his light-colored slacks.
She bent her head to his crotch and puffed her hot breath through the weave of his slacks. His cock pounded at the material, anxious to be set free.
But Rachel tortured him a bit more first. His prick was pinched and poked, the cock-shaft squeezed and jacked. The cock-bulge got bigger and bigger, and soon a small wet spot appeared on the front of his pants where his pre-come had oozed through his shorts and right out to meet Rachel's busy fingers.
There was a wet spot at least as big as that one on the crotch of Rachel's own pants. She wore slacks, and the juices from her pussy had turned her panties into a swamp. She needed to have Rod's large prick inside her soon, but she had already decided that her cunt would not be the first hole his cock-shaft would penetrate.
With some difficulty, she wrestled down his zipper. His cock banged against it, and Rachel was careful not to catch his cock-skin in the metal teeth. Rod humped his ass up in the air, and she ran his pants down to his ankles. He then kicked off his shoes and she stripped him nearly naked.
Like a proud flagpole, his prick bounced straight up, pointing skyward. Rachel looked at his cock for a moment, struck by its beauty, and then she dove for it, holding his hard-on in both hands and jacking the loose skin that covered the solid core.
"God, I love this thing," she cooed, covering his cock-shaft with kisses. Her lips left red smears all the way around the towering hunk of prick-meat.
"It loves you, too, honey," Rod panted, his voice strained and taut.
She stuck out her tongue and lapped all around his upthrusting cock-shaft, carefully avoiding his prick-knob. That tasty tidbit she wanted to save for later. His cock bobbed this way and that as she licked it.
She was kneeling between his spread legs as she did her work. She nuzzled her face down lower, licking at the hot, hairy juncture where his balls hooked onto his body. The delta of skin between the base of his balls and his asshole seemed especially sensitive, and Rachel gave it plenty of attention.
First one and then the other ball was sucked into the warm vacuum of her mouth. She held his balls for a moment and then tossed them around with her tongue. She could feel the load of fuck-cream they each held, and she knew from prior experience just how delicious it was. Soon she would give herself the change to sample his jism once again.
Rod wiggled and sighed, his body alive with the wonder of what her mouth and hands were doing to him. She knew just what he liked. He reached down and took hold of her head, holding it gently between his palms. He didn't try to influence her technique. She was doing just fine all on her own. He only wanted to feel closer to her, more in touch with what she was doing to him.
Again she licked up his rigid prick-shaft. His cock really had no taste now. What flavor there had been had gotten licked away on her first tour of his prick. Now she tasted only her own spit. But the feel and texture of his cock remained as masculine and foreign as ever and Rachel couldn't get enough.
She had one hand around the base of his prick, holding it up. Gradually that hand began to jack on his prick, easily sliding up and down on the juices her mouth spread before it. She worked from the base of his prick to the circle of her sucking lips, a distance that grew longer as Rachel's mouth slowly moved closer to the flange at the base of his prick-tip.
She ground her teeth around his cock-head, holding her lips back so they didn't touch the sensitive prick-tip. His whole body jumped, and the way his fingers pulled at her hair told her that she had teased him about all that he could stand.
At last she plunged her open mouth over the tip of his prick. Rod grunted with relief and thrust his prick up, wanting her to take all that he had on her very first try. For once, Rachel obliged him, letting his prick fuck into the opening of her throat.
Rachel made many deep sucking motions, taking and releasing every bit of his thick prick-shaft. His cock-juices slithered down the back of her throat and she swallowed often, taking them and her own saliva down in great gulps.
The suction she kept on his prick made Rod think she was trying to pull his cock right off of his body. Her inner cheeks were warm and wet, slipping along his prick and keeping it rigid and pounding with lust.
She pulled hard, tugging his prick-head into the back of her throat. She let her teeth grate gently along his prick-shaft as it drew out from the ovaled opening of her mouth. When Rachel tossed back her short hair and looked up at him, her face contorted around his big cock, Rod's insides went to mush. It was the most gorgeous thing he'd ever seen.
Rachel rubbed her legs together while she sucked. Her cunt was on fire and her own lust made her breathe heavily through her nose as her mouth was again and again filled with Rod's prick-shaft. The smell of cunt came to her, and she sucked on his cock harder than ever, her own scent spurring her on.
Rod fucked his cock into her face with more and more force. The hands that had previously simply rested on the sides of her face now drew her lips tighter around the shaft of his prick. His balls tingled and his naked body glistened with sweat in the reddish glow of the fireplace.
"I'm gonna come if you keep doing that," he grunted.
"Go ahead," Rachel replied, taking her mouth off his cock only a fraction of an inch to speak, "Let me drink your jizz. Cream me, Rod, come in my mouth!"
"Ohyeahhhhh," Rod sighed. "You're great, hon. But I wanna come in your cunt, in your pretty pussy. Don't you want all my juice shot right up your cunt?"
Rachel had long ago lost any sense of embarrassment when Rod spoke to her that way as they fucked. She loved his obscene words now, and she plied him for more.
"Do you like my hairy cunt?" she asked, her tongue licking up around the flange of his prick-head.
"I love it," he sighed. "It's so nice and juicy and tight! And when my cock fucks into you I just wanna come so much I blast your head off with my cream. Yeahhhhh, let's fuck, Rachel! Take off your clothes and let me fuck you!"
She gave his cock a bite that was almost too hard to be nice and jumped to her feet. She stood right over him and he looked up at her through the amber glow of the fire and watched her tear her clothes off. He stared right up into her naked cunt for a moment, and then she started to sit down on his upstanding prick-shaft.
"No," Rod gasped, "get on your hands and knees. I wanna fill that little pussy of yours real good tonight!"
Rachel dropped to her knees and then fell forward on her hands, her big, unfettered tits wobbling. With some difficulty Rod maneuvered himself into position behind her, his cock so hard it hurt.
He grabbed the offered cheeks of her ass and ground his fingers into the pliant ass-flesh. Rachel arched her back and threw her head up, the firelight making strange and beautiful shadows on her womanly body.
Her cunt was so wet and open that Rod didn't even need his fingers to thread his prick into the needle of her cunt. Their parts went together as naturally as finely honed machinery and his cock slid balls-deep on the very first fuck-thrust.
Both partners sighed and grunted with satisfaction. To finally feel the other's body so near and so intimate made them each shudder and shake. But after the etreme ecstasy of first penetration passed, the fucking began in earnest.
Rod slammed his hairy blond groin hard against the wiggling cheeks of her ass. Her pussy felt as hot inside as the fire that burned against one side of his body, and he buried his prick in that wet heat time and again.
Rachel kept her back straight and her body stiff, taking his fuck-strokes relentlessly. The meat of her pussy was stroked by his rampaging prick and she loved it. She rocked her hips slightly, fucking back at Rod with unbridled passion.
In the semi-darkness, Rod looked down be-tweenhis hands, which rested on the cheeks of Rachel's curvy ass. His prick delved back into the dark hole of her cunt, and he saw how it glistened with a mixture of their fucking juices when he slid it back out. As if hypnotized, he didn't take his eyes off that magic spot, again and again watching his prick appear and disappear, fresh from the depths of her juicy cunt-channel.
Rachel looked back over her shoulder and saw where her lover's eyes were trained. She creamed harder, wishing that she, too, could witness his prick fucking into the hair-rimmed ring of her cunt.
Gentle twitching spasms were bouncing around inside of her already as her orgasm began to take shape. Her clit stuck way out and she could feel her pulse pounding there. Shifting her weight so she could hold herself up on one carefully placed arm, Rachel licked the fingers of her other hand and then stuffed them between her legs, pressed tight against the sizzling meat of her clit.
Instantly her body jumped. Rod felt it too, and he held her ass-cheeks tighter and fucked her pussy harder and faster than ever. If her orgasm was so close, he was determined to get it for her.
Rachel left her fingers on her clit, spinning and smashing it. They were the perfect complement to his brutal fuck-strokes, soft and controlled and sweet. Her mind spun with the varied sensations and she bounced her ass back at Rod.
"You almost there, honey?" he asked, leaning over her back to pant in her ear. "Are you gonna come and make your pussy squeeze my prick real nice?"
As if his words hit her trigger, Rachel jerked wildly, her cunt gripping his prick and twisting it in the tunnel of her pussy. With the intensity of her climax, she lifted up on just her knees, both her hands clamped between her legs now and her back tight against Rod's belly.
His cock then followed the curve of her sputtering pussy, arching upward deep inside of her. Rod put both his strong arms around her and held her against him, feeling her body shuddering while her pussy continued to pulse and spasm around his prick.
"You did it!" she gasped. "You made me come!"
"And now I*m gonna do the same for you, baby," he panted. "Just a little more and then you can take all my cream!"
In their kneeling position, Rod knew that if he pulled his cock back too far it would pop from the tight confines of Rachel's pussy. So he fueked her again, with short, quick strokes that bounced the tip of his prick around against the insides of her pussy.
For several seconds Rachel was too taken with her own climax to be conscious of anything else. But, as her waves of passion ebbed and she felt Rod's cock once again pounding at her insides, she too began to move, knowing just how far she could go without his wonderful cock slipping from her pussy.
Rod's breath gusted against the side of her neck, and she could feel the muscles in his body straining toward orgasm. He was wound as tightly as a bow string and she longed to bring him relief, just as he had brought her reliel. She twisted her ass from side to side, adding a new dimension to his fuck-strokes. Rachel knew that the way his cock was rocked in the warmth of her pussy felt very good to her and she assumed it would feel just as good to Rod.
Their bodies slapped together, wet, smacking sounds mixing with the crackling noises from the fire. Rachel reached back behind herself and grasped Rod's clenching, furry ass-cheeks. She held them tightly, pulling him against her with more urgency than ever. Her cunt wanted his jizz very badly.
"Oh, fuck me!" he suddenly crowed. "Here it comes! Take it, Rach, take all my fuckin' cream!"
Rachel kept moving when the intensity of his orgasm made Rod go stiff. She banged her ass back toward his groin, taking his cock as far inside of her cunt as was physically possible.
His come-load flew from the end of his prick,. showering her pussy with its thick, white drops.
Rachel soon felt completely filled with jism, and when she felt it running back out of her cunt and dribbling down her legs, she knew she'd taken all she could hold. But still more jism shot from Rod's cock, as much as if he hadn't come for an entire week.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" he grunted, holding Rachel against him, his fingers spreading out across her heaving belly. "Yeah, that's it! Fuck it all out, Rach, fuck it out!"
When Rod finally let her go and fell exhausted in front of the fire, Rachel joined him for a few minutes. But by the lime her breathing had returned to normal, she was already searching around, hunting up her clothes.
"What are you doing?" Rod said weakly, trying to pull her back to him. "Don't go."
"I have to," she said. "The girls would be worried if they woke up and found I wasn't there."
"But I want you to stay," Rod whined.
"There are certain circumstances under which I wouldn't have to go now," she said stiffly, ready to leave, his selfishness annoying her.
Rod caught her meaning and was silent for a moment.
"I'll call you tomorrow. Drive carefully and say hi to the girls," he finally whispered.
Slightly miffed, Rachel turned and hurried home through the empty city streets, Rod's cock-cream caught in the webbing of her panty crotch.
Chapter Eight
When Rod opened his front door and found Linda and Carmen there waiting, he was both pleased and apprehensive. He hadn't seen much of the girls since their previous encounters, and he had a good idea why they had chosen to pay him this surprise visit.
"Come on in," he said brightly, waving them into his plush living room. "To what do I owe this pleasure?"
The girls sat down on the couch, looking as sweet as ever. Carmen wore a pink sunsuit and Linda had on short shorts and a tank top. Each girl wore sandals and a solemn expression.
"We thought we had a deal," Carmen said, crossing her arms in front of her.
"A deal?" Rod asked, pretending not to understand. "Would you girls like a Coke?"
"Don't try and change the subject," Linda said sternly. "We know you still haven't asked Mom to marry her, like you promised."
"Why, darling, I never promised any such thing," Rod said with a chuckle, trying to be casual as he seated himself.
"You may not have said it with words, but you agreed to it when you fucked us," Carmen said. "We let you fuck us and you marry Mom, that was the plan."
"Carmen, you never mentioned that little plan to me," Rod said, beginning to feel a little guilty.
"Come on!" Linda exclaimed. "Don't play dumb with us. You knew what was going on."
"Yeah," Carmen said, her pretty mouth set in a hard line.
"But - "
Rod started to defend himself and then stopped. He really couldn't plead ignorance, because he wasn't innocent. The girls had made themselves clear enough and he knew that he had agreed to their plan* if not with words, certainly with his actions. But marriage ... he just wasn't sure.
"So are you gonna ask her or not?" Carmen said, walking over to the side of his chair.
"Yeah," pressed Linda. "Are you gonna ask, or do we have to get rough with you?"
Rod stammered for an answer and the girls pressed in around him. He felt Carmen's hands running through his hair and Linda's lips on his cheeks. He squirmed nervously, unsure of how to react.
"Mom's a great lady, you know," Linda said, kissing his cheek softly.
"And she loves you very much," Carmen added, blowing in his ear. "You'll never find anyone else like her."
"Or anyone else with daughters like us,"
Linda giggled.
"I-I know all that," Rod finally exclaimed. "I've got nothing against Rachel. She's terrific. But I just don't know if I want to get married again just yet. I..."
"Here, maybe we can help you make up your mind," Carmen cooed, sliding into his lap, her lips touching his.
She pushed her hair away from her face and kissed him hard. Linda kept up her own kisses and ran them down one side of his neck. Then she curled up at his feet, on the floor in front of his big, soft chair.
The younger girl attacked his cock slowly, running her hands up the insides of his thighs until they met at his tented slacks. There she rubbed his prick through his shorts and pants and then opened his fly and dug around inside to find his semi-rigid prick.
As her sister tended to his prick, Carmen loaded his face with kisses. Then she lifted his limp hands and placed them on her jutting tits. The material of her sundress was very thin and her tits were loose and naked beneath it. Rod's pulse pounded as he felt the pointed tips of her young, sturdy nipples.
"Girls, I don't think - "
But Carmen cut off his protests with her soft mouth. She kissed him passionately until the only sound he made was that of growing lust. His hands pressed against her tits and she knew they had him right where they wanted him.
Linda realized this too, from the way his cock jerked and leaked pre-come all down her jacking fist. His cock filled her fingers and she bent down and licked at the dripping cock-tip, moaning slightly as if his cock-juice were the most delicious thing she had tasted.
"Let's get down on the floor," Carmen suggested, her voice husky. "Then we'll have more room to talk this over.'*
Rod mumbled a few more words of protest but again his actions spoke louder as he let himself be pulled down onto the carpet. As soon as he hit the floor, Linda popped off his shoes and tugged down his pants.
Carmen stripped completely. She ran her hands up and down her front a few times, fluffing up her pussy hair and fingering her nipples to get them hard. Then she flopped down next to Rod, one leg tossed over his naked thigh, her cunt juicing against him. She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it open.
"See, isn't this more comfortable?" she grunted, her hands caressing his chest, her leg holding him down. "I think after this you'll be begging Mom to marry you."
She rolled on top of him completely and pulled herself up into a sitting position, straddling his middle. His hard-on bobbed up right between her legs and she took hold of it in both hands, bending his cock forward and stroking it. While Carmen took care of Rod, Linda, too, got undressed. Rod turned his head to watch her, fascinated by her freckled, nubile body. But then Carmen raised up and tucked the tip of his cock into her pussy and his eyes snapped back to her older, more experienced face.
"Ummmmm," she sighed, taking all of his prick-shaft.
Carmen looked down at his startled face, her hips gently rocking. Rod looked like he was about to say something, but he never got the chance because Linda tossed one slender leg across his face and seated herself right on his opened mouth.
"Hope you like pussy, Daddy," she said softly, "because my pussy sure likes you!"
Rod was helpless under the two teenagers - not that he minded. He stuck his tongue out of his mouth and rolled it around inside the wet gash of Linda's cunt, grunting out the passions that Carmen aroused in his prick.
Carmen fucked him gently, moving her hips slowly and sensuously. When she bent forward at just the right angle, her clit was gouged against his groin. But it wasn't her own pleasure she was interested in. She wanted Rod to enjoy this fuck like he had no other. She wanted him to remember it all of his days - especially the day he proposed to her mother.
She sat up straight, her cunt-lips around the base of his prick. She rolled her hips and lifted her ass only slightly, milking his cock with the inner muscles of her pussy. His prick was completely sheathed in her cunt and the way she danced her cunt-walls around it made the man gasp for air.
Linda felt him struggling and eased up off of his face slightly. He panted against her dripping cunt-meat and then licked at it eagerly. His tonguing technique was light and quick and it made Linda sigh and shudder.
"Mmmmmm, Carmen, he's fucking me so goooood!" the younger girl mumbled.
"That's because I'm fucking him soooooooo goooood," Carmen laughed, treating his prick to an especially erotic squeeze.
Rod fucked his rolled tongue far up into Linda's cunt, his lust having taken over his sense of propriety. He was even beginning to think that marrying Rachel might indeed have its own special kind of rewards. He scooped out Linda's cunt-cream, comparing its taste to the taste of the juice he so often sucked from the fountain of her mother's precious pussy.
As he tongue-fucked her, Linda gyrated her hips around and around, thrilling herself and him. She ground her cunt-mouth against his lips and bumped his nose against her clit. But whatever she did, his tongue kept working in her pussy, fucking in and out and doubling her joy.
Both girls swooned on Rod's body. When they'd come to his house tonight, they hadn't known exactly what they would do to get their point across to him. But once they had started, they knew that this was just the right thing to do. And so they kept at it, fucking him.
Carmen put her hands back behind herself, grabbing both of Rod's ankles. Then she leaned back, her pussy pulling off of his cock with tight-lipped suction. Rod pushed Linda up off his face slightly and looked down his prone body as best he could, seeing as much as possible of the dark-haired cunt that Carmen pointed right at him.
One glimpse and his tongue began working like mad in Linda's pussy. He knew the little girl had a short fuse and he wanted to get her off as quickly as he could so he could watch Carmen's cunt fucking his prick. He bobbed his head and gobbled on her cunt-meat, flicking and flogging her clit.
Linda jumped from his sudden change of pace. She too could see her sister's lewdly displayed pussy and the sight thrilled her. It didn't take long between the fantastic oral stimulation and the equally arousing visual stimulation to have her shimmying and crying with climax.
"Rod! Ughhhhh, fuck! Here I come!" she gasped, bouncing up and down on Rod's face.
Juices ran from her cunt and drenched his chin. He gulped down as much of their flow as he could, but the tide was impossible to fight. His tongue continued to pound at her clit, occasionally running around the rim of her clutching pussy and tickling all those special places.
Finally, at least as far as Rod was concerned, the youngster grunted out her last cry of passion and slumped beside him, her wet cunt leaving a slimy trail across his cheek. By the time Linda had landed in a heap on the carpet, Rod was leaning back on his bent elbows, his upper body elevated so he could get the perfect view of Carmen's cock-stuffed pussy.
As he had tongue-fucked her sister, Carmen had remained rather still, letting him concentrate completely on Linda. But now that she had the man all to herself, Carmen turned it on, fucking Rod like there was no tomorrow.
She leaned way back, the stretched mouth of her cunt pointed right at his flushed, leering face. Then she rolled her hips, making his cock roll in the clutches of her pussy. As she undulated, Rod saw more pussy-cream ooze out from around his prick and smear the reddish shaft of his cock as it fucked her time and time again.
"You like to watch?" she asked, her voice heavy with lust.
"Fuck, yeah!" Rod exclaimed, his eyes burning into her fucking cunt.
"Linda and I watch people fucking, too, sometimes," Carmen continued. "In fact, we saw you fuck our mom once, a long time ago, right in the living room!"
"Jeeeez," Rod grunted, his cock pulsing when he thought about them watching him and Rachel. "Did it turn you on?"
"I'll say," Carmen laughed. "We finger-fucked ourselves silly thinking about you."
Rod's balls ached with her flattery and he humped his hips up, bouncing her around. In response she leaned back farther, bending herself in half. Her long hair flowed over his hairy legs and he parted his feet slightly, giving her room to lie down nearly flat.
In such an extreme position, Carmen could hardly move. Rod could only fuck his cock in and out of her pussy a few inches, but it didn't matter. The sight alone was worth a thousand fuck-strokes and he did what he could, the jism pounding in his balls.
Her clit stuck almost straight up and Rod's eyes were trained upon it. He watched her clit move as she undulated, her cunt sucking around and around his prick-shaft. He licked his lips, the taste of Linda's young cunt still strong on them.
He had almost forgot about Linda, but then he felt her stirring beside him. She curled up next to him, her body pressed against him. Her small hands stroked his chest, twirling his blond chest hairs around her little fingers. Her face wore a dreamy expression of sexual satisfaction.
Linda's gentle touch soothed him, her fingers softly tracing shapes and patterns on his chest. She cooed and sighed, licking at his sweaty neck and kissing the side of his face. From time to time her fingers sought out his nipples and rolled them around, making them grow, however slightly.
Still Rod's eyes burned on Carmen's upstanding clit, the little tidbit standing out, as if begging to be touched. And he was just about to oblige it when Carmen raised one of her hands and brought down the point of one finger directly on top of the sizzling pink nubbin.
"Ummmmm," she sighed. "You wanna watch my pussy come?"
"Do it, honey! I'd love to see your little cunt hole come around my big cock!"
"Oh!" Linda squealed. "I love it when you talk that way!"
But Rod and Carmen ignored her childish enthusiasm. They had serious things on their mind. Carmen's finger began to twirl her clit around. The little red knob flattened out slightly as she continued to roll her hips, still fucking at Rod's prick while she fingered herself toward orgasm.
Rod pumped his hips upward more than ever, seeming to gain strength from the sight of what Carmen was doing to herself. Beyond the ridge of her cunt, he could see the pointed tips of her tits, each rising and falling with her increasing lust. His own heart pounded and his cock swelled.
"Work it out, Carmen," he panted. "I wanna see you fuckin' cream!"
"Yeah," Linda chimed in, her finger pulling at his nipples. "Show us what you've got!"
Carmen's breathing was loud in her own ears, her back beginning to ache from her strained position. She dipped her finger into the soupy hole of her pussy and greased it up, then returned it to the heated point of her clit. She smashed her clit almost fiat, twirling it around in one direction until her ecstasy nearly peaked, and then torturing it in the opposite direction, constantly keeping her body tensed and expectant.
The cock in her cunt barely moved now. All concentration centered on Carmen's pussy. Her body began to twitch and she gasped for air. Rod again licked his lips, knowing the moment was almost there. Then it hit.
"Iiiieeeee!" she shrieked, her body suddenly snapping forward, taking his prick straight up her climaxing cunt. "Here I come!"
Rod lunged up too, their fuck-parts colliding. Linda was tossed away, and the man and the older girl battled it out. The way her cunt pulled at the sizzling meat of his cock quickly proved to be all it took to have Rod coming great guns, too.
He bellowed, his low cries mingling with Carmen's high ones. She flopped forward, and he reached up and caught her tits, his fingers digging into them with the intense passion that roared through his body.
Carmen fucked up and down on his cock, her finger still on her clit. Everytime she pressed her clit, another wave of delight washed over her, making her shudder. She closed her eyes and watched the fireworks display that went off behind her darkened lids.
Rod's ass heaved up off the floor as he shot the last of his come-load deep into Carmen's cunt. The youngster's cunt kept sucking for more jism long after he was finished, reminding him of how unsatiable youth could be.
"God," Carmen at last exclaimed, tremors still shaking her body, "I've never felt anything like that before in my life!"
Rod laughed, pulling her down on top of him, his cock slipping from her drenched cunt.
"You were wonderful!" He reached over for Linda, pulling her in close, too. "Both of you."
"So are you gonna do it?" Linda asked bluntly.
"Yes, darlings, I promise I'll ask your mother to marry me," Rod declared, almost surprising himself.
The girls whooped with joy.
"We're gonna have a daddy!" Linda squealed. "A good one!**
But Carmen was more subdued. "So when are you gonna pop the question?" she asked, rolling her hips and feeling the fuck-juices that pooled between her body and Rod's.
"Oh," he said vaguely, "soon, pretty soon."
Chapter Nine
Everything was even more perfect than Rod had expected it to be. Rachel looked radiant in her evening gown, her dark hair shining as brightly as the chandelier that hung over then-heads in the expensive restaurant. The service was excellent, the food extraordinary and the wine delicious. He couldn't have asked for a more glamorous evening to ask Rachel to become his wife.
The white linen and the crystal sparkled, catching the light and tossing it around the big room. Rod looked dashing, and Rachel found herself feeling very nervous and a little giddy. She had the feeling that this was going to be a special night, a night she had looked forward to for a very long time.
After their luscious dinner, they went out dancing in a lovely ballroom. All the men and women there were dressed elegantly and Rod and Rachel swirled and laughed among them, feeling like characters from some fairy tale. Rachel's beige gown clung to her curves and Rod wore his tuxedo so well that Rachel began to think he should never don anything else.
He was an excellent dancer and he led her around the floor with grace and style. And, when they finally took a break, Rod felt very proud to have a gem like Rachel on his arm as they walked back to their private table.
They drank champagne and toasted their future. But Rod could not get himself to do any more than that. Despite his plans to propose, the words just wouldn't come.
On the way home they talked and laughed, Rachel high with happiness and champagne. Her face glowed and her body seemed more lush than ever, encased in her fine clothes. Rod could hardly keep his hands off of her, she looked so good.
They stopped off at his house for a few more minutes of privacy before Rachel went home to her daughters. She thought very little of the girls on this fine evening, but Linda and Carmen weighed heavily on Rod's mind. He wanted to make good on his promise to them, he really did. He knew he was a fool to pass up a woman like Rachel - not to mention her two very charming daughters.
"I'll make us a quick cup of coffee," Rod said, settling Rachel on the couch with a kiss. "I'll be right back."
While he was gone, Rachel played her trump card. Rod had been hinting all evening long that he had something important to say but he just didn't seem able to form the sentences. Rachel was pretty sure she knew what the subject would be so she decided to try to push him into it. While he was in the kitchen, she stripped out of the expensive gown she had worn all evening and got ready to give Rod an eyeful. Beneath her dress she wore dark stockings with lines up the back, a red garter belt and red push-up bra. Very sexily, she draped herself across the couch, lifting one leg up along the back, her high-heeled sandals finishing off her erotic ensemble. "Rach, I sure had a good time tonight, I -
fuck!"
Rod nearly dropped the tray of coffee and pastries he carried. Rachel wiggled one leg, making her exposed pussy open and close tightly.
"I had a good time, too," she said sexily, "and it ain't over yet!"
She held her arms out to him and Rod quickly set the tray down and went to her. He had taken off his jacket, exposing his suspenders inside his open vest. Rachel took hold of the elastic bands and snapped them against his pleated shirt.
"Take that monkey suit off," she said. "You look like a hunk in it - but even more like one out of it."
"But, ah, it's late," Rod protested. "Don't you need to get home? What about the girls?"
"They're big girls," she cooed. "Very big girls."
Rod wondered if she knew just how big they really were. Rachel was already trying to shove his vest off his shoulders and he knew there was no way he could get rid of her quickly now without seeming unjustly rude. But she made him feel nervous tonight, nervous and guilty for what he had done and could not do. He vowed to fuck her quickly and then send her on her way.
"Let's go to the bedroom where we'll have more room," Rachel whispered when she had him naked. "I want tonight to be extra special."
She led him up the stairs and he couldn't help watching her naked ass as she walked. Her ass was framed by her garter belt and the tops of her stockings, and Rod*s prick bounced up as he looked at it. By the time she turned into his room, the man had a tremendous hard-on.
"Come on, big boy," she teased, tugging him toward the big bed. "Let me show you how much I love you."
The mere mention of love sent tingles of guilt up Rod's spine. But he tried to act normal, and, when Rachel pulled him down on top of her on the soft bed, he did what was expected of him and kissed her with passion. He fell down between her legs and she twined hers around his back, holding him as if her life depended on him.
She humped up against him, her tits nearly falling free. He grasped the slightly restrained tit-globes and popped them from the top of her little red bra. The bra remained hooked around her and still held her tits up at an unusually high angle, although the tits were completely naked now.
Rachel wiggled one of her legs under one of his and humped her dripping cunt against his thigh. She ground her clit against him, making herself tremble with excitement. She hoped that a good fuck would loosen his tongue.
With his strong arms, he hefted her up slightly, bringing her big tits even with his mouth. Then he sucked one big tit-globe in between his lips, pulling it out long and taut. His tongue pounded across her erect nipple, making it grow even stiffer. Then he released that spit-wet tit and sampled the other one.
Rachel leaned down, filling his mouth more completely with her tit-meat. She reached back between his legs while he growled around her tit and captured his cock. She wiped the pearl of cock-cream that had already oozed from his slitted prick-tip all across the red, straining cock-head.
They both moaned, each turning on more and more. Rachel's cunt was very hot, begging to have something stuffed up inside of it. But Rod kept after her tits, mauling one and then the other, only to begin again. Soon her tits were hot and red, his teeth and pinching fingers taking their toll.
But the more he pulled and tugged on her tits, the more her cunt creamed. She humped up and down, her cunt now against his flat belly. She crushed her thighs together, but it did little good to stop the intense feelings that went through her body, beginning at her aching pussy-hole.
"My cunt is so hot, Rod," she finally moaned, the treatment he was giving her tits driving her crazy. "You have to do something, hon. You have to fuck me!"
"Turn around and let me eat you," he panted, his eyes wild. "Let me suck your pussy while you give me head."
Rachel did as she was told, rolling over until she was on top and then picking herself up and turning her long, slender body around. She spread her legs around his head and then lowered her face to the towering spike of his hard prick.
They went after each other at once, both eating the other hungrily. Rachel licked up and down Rod's thick prick, wetting it down with her spit. Her flicking tongue danced around his cock, making it rigid and full.
His tongue tip knocked her clit from side to side, pounding it and making it glow with excitement. Theft he drew her clit in between his hot lips and pulled it out as far as he could, stretching her clit.
Rachel groaned around his prick, her clit aching with pleasant pain. She put her teeth just under the flange of his prick-head and bit down slightly, putting on pressure until she felt the man stiffen in agony. Then she let go and soothed him by taking his entire prick into her warm mouth.
"Yeahhhh," Rod sighed, his tongue again flicking at her clit. "Suck it all!"
Rachel bobbed her head up and down the long shaft of his cock. She took all his cock easily now, the months of practice having paid off. When the tip of his prick hit against the back of her throat, she merely swallowed the pre-come that squirted out there. She no longer felt any desire at all to gag or choke.
With^her eating his prick so brilliantly, Rod found ft difficult to keep up his job at her clit. His tongue-fucking slacked off more and more as the pleasure in his cock grew. Finally he just rested his face against the side of one of her soft thighs and closed his eyes in rapture. Her mouth felt so good on his prick that he was unable to do anything but relax and enjoy it.
Rachel held his balls in one hand, rolling them around like a pair of dice. They were heavy with his cream, and she pulled harder with her lips, drawing up his load of jizz. She wanted his come-load very badly, and the sooner the better. Then she could suck his prick hard again and he would fuck her.
Rod pumped his hips up, pounding her throat with his cock. The jism was rumbling around in his balls and he gritted his teeth. Her mouth sucked hard and then relaxed around his cock, always keeping him guessing as to what her next erotic move would be. His head fell back against the mattress, his eyes staring up into her cunt, only a few inches above him.
Looking at Rachel's hairy pussy, he couldn't help but think of Linda's sparsely haired pussy. Her cunt had tasted different than Rachel's. The young girl's cunt-juice was sweet, like punch. It lacked that tangy taste that a grown woman's pussy always seemed to have. Rod shook his head slightly, trying to rid himself of thoughts of Linda and Carmen. They only reminded him of what he had not been able to do.
But, as she sucked his cock like never before, Rachel still hoped that he would do exactly what he was dreading. She wanted him very badly, but she wasn't going to wait forever. If he didn't make some kind of decision soon, Rachel knew that she would have to lay it on the line, herself, something she didn't want to do.
She gave a long, hard suck, her tongue running up and down and back and forth over his pleasure strand. She heard him gasp and then felt him jump, and then his cock-cream began to flow between her ovaled lips.
The spunk was thick and salty, and Rachel craved it. Her tongue kept at his cock and her hand massaged his balls, making sure that she got all the come there was to have.
When Rod stopped whimpering and his cock rested in the warmth of her mouth, Rachel began to suck again. His cock hadn't gone down all the way. And with his eyes staring up into her gaping pussy, it didn't take him long to get completely hard again.
"Now let's fuck," she panted, pulling away from his groin, her lips puffy from all her efforts.
"Darling, I think I've had enough and I - " "Fuck my ass," she interrupted, getting up on her hands and knees beside him. "I want your big cock up my ass!"
It was an offer Rod couldn't refuse. He loved ass-fucking, although he had found that most women, including his late wife, didn't like it. But Rachel seemed to thrive on it and when he heard her begging for it, it was just too much. He fisted his cock a few times, surprised to find it so hard after his just having come. Then he rolled over and got up on his knees, his cock already nosing about Rachel's offered fuck-holes. Quickly Rod spit on his hands and smeared the slippery juices over the head of his cock. Then he rubbed some of the cunt-cream from Rachel's wet pussy up into the wrinkled dent of her ass.
"Hold on," he said. "Here we go!""
"Arggghhhh!" Rachel cried, her asshole feeling like it was being torn to pieces. "Ahhhh, fuck it out, Rod!"
His hands held onto her ass-cheeks tightly, keeping her from struggling free. Even though Rachel really liked to have her ass fucked, she couldn't keep from trying to escape when Rod came after her this way. But Rod didn't mind. He liked a woman with a little fight in her. The harder Rachel tried to get away, the harder he fucked her, punishing her for her misbehavior.
The first stroke of his prick up her ass was a very tight one. Her little ass-tunnel stretched tightly around his cock and, until it got adjusted for his^ prick, both of them felt some excruciatingly wonderful pain. And, when Rod drew his prick back, Rachel felt like he was taking half her guts with it.
But, gradually, she grew used to his ass-fucking and enjoyed it, as always. Her empty cunt continued to ooze juice and her clit tingled, the nerve-endings in her asshole in close contact with the nerve-endings in her clit.
Rod threw back his head and tossed his hips forward. Having come once he felt like he could fuck forever. Her ass clamped down around his cock and he fucked into her, grunting and panting, his lust higher than a kite.
As he fucked her asshole, he looked down and watched in amazement as his huge prick disappeared into the tiny opening of her ass. Instantly he was on the verge of coming. The sight was so obscene he almost couldn't believe it was his own cock he was watching.
Her perfect ass was framed by the garter belt and the dark tops of her stockings. She rolled her ass around and around, making it work his cock. As she did her best to fuck back at him, she made little mewling sounds and each one tightened the knot of fuck-lust that was growing in Rod's guts.
He fucked her hard and she took every one of his punishing blows. He fucked his cock into her completely, making his hairy groin pound against her ass-cheeks. When he hit her ass, her white flesh wiggled, soft and womanly against his taut belly. He held her tightly and jerked his prick-shaft back out, again hearing her cry of lust.
Rachel rocked on her hands and knees and then began to finger her clit. She nearly lost her balance when Rod fucked into her with an extra-hard lunge, but it was worth it when she felt the satisfaction that ran through her when the rough fucking triggered her climax.
"Coming!" she exclaimed, her empty cunt convulsing. "Fuck me now, honey, here I come!"
She groaned and grunted, her noises lewd and uncontrolled. Her whole body twitched, and Rod felt the contractions of her cunt clear into the cock-filled tunnel of her ass. He held her tightly and kept fucking her asshole, doing what he could to make her come even harder.
Rachel bucked and snorted, her ass tightening around Rod's cock. She threw her head back and howled, the ecstasy pouring through her body. She slammed herself back, filling her ass with his stiff prick and then crying out for more.
"Fuck me!" she bellowed. "Move that cock and fuck my ass!"
Her lewd words and the way her ass pulsated around his buried prick finally took their toll of Rod. He fucked his cock as far up into her ass as he could and then he held it there, letting his cock fill her ass guts with his hot, slimy come-load.
"Yeahhhhh!" Rachel screamed. "Cream my ass! Fill my dirty ass with your come! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Rod shuddered with climax, his body tossing and turning violently. He felt as if every cell in his being was contracting and spasming, his orgasm taking over his whole body. His cock belched out great blobs of jizz and shot them to the depths of Rachel's shivering ass. Rod collapsed, falling forward and making Rachel flatten out beneath him. They lay like that a long time, with his cock still up inside her pinching asshole.
"Mnunmm, that was incredible," Rachel finally purred. "You are definitely the best, Rod. No one will ever take your place in my bed."
"I hope not," he said, nearly overcome with emotion. She had never fucked him any better than she had tonight. "Rachel, ah, I have something important to say. You don't have to give me an answer tonight but, ah, would you, ah, ah. . . "
Suddenly it was as if Rod's entire life flashed in front of his eyes and he stammered to a halt. His heart was pounding and his palms were wet. Even his cock shriveled in the clutches of Rachel's ass.
"Ah, would you come over tomorrow night for dinner? I'd really appreciate it."
There was dead silence in the big bedroom. And then Rachel began to sob softly as she pulled herself free from him and left the room. Rod didn't stop her and in a few minutes he heard the front door close softly, and then his extra car pulled away. He clamped his hands over his eyes, ashamed of what he had done and yet knowing that he could never have done any differently.
Chapter Ten
It didn't take long for Carmen and Linda to get their mother to tell them why she was so upset. She refused to answer Rod's phone calls and she told her girls that she never wanted to see him again. The sisters begged her to be more reasonable, and then they left the house, each thinking of an excuse to be gone for a couple of hours.
But, instead of going their separate ways, as they had told their mother they were going to, they hurried across town to Rod's house. The man invited them in reluctantly, not at all sure he would be able to withstand their wrath.
"You promised!" Carmen stormed, her tits heaving with anger beneath her tight blouse. "What happened?"
"I-I just couldn't do it. I couldn't ask her. Believe me, I want to, but the words just wouldn't come," he said, shaking his head.
The girls looked at him and then at each other. They knew it was up to them. If Rod didn't pop the question soon, they knew their mother was going to break up with him. And if she did that, Linda and Carmen knew they would miss their chance for the dad of a lifetime.
* 'Well,'' said Linda,' 'maybe if we make youi cock come again then the words will come a little easier.**
The girls marched Rod upstairs to his bedroom and laid him out on the same bed he and Rachel had fucked on earlier. They pushed him down on his back and then climbed all over him, taking off his clothes and caressing his sturdy, manly body.
"It sure would be a shame if mom lost this," Carmen said, holding his cock in both her hands.
"Yeah," Linda added, "and it would be an even bigger shame if his prick lost mom."
Their fingers touched him everywhere, rolling and teasing and massaging his body. They kept their clothes on, for the time being, and the man felt helpless beneath them.
They curled up on either side of him and Carmen held his cock at its base, pointing it straight up in the air. Then she and her little sister both stuck out their tongues and wet his fucker down, kissing his cock between their soft mouths.
Linda held onto his balls while they mouthed his prick-shaft. She squeezed them slightly, his big balls nearly overflowing her small palm.
"Fm sorry," Rod mumbled* his voice thick with lust. "If she'll ever speak to me again, I promise to ask. I promise."
But, just to be sure he kept his word this time, the sisters decided to give him another dose of their very special kind of persuasion. They continued to lick and suck his prick, sometimes taking turns around the thick cock-shaft and sometimes sucking it alone, one of their mouths always nibbling and biting or sucking his prick lovingly. Whatever they did made Rod whine with pleasure. His cock was as rigid as ever and he humped it up slightly, fucking through their open mouths and squeezing fingers.
"Ohhhhh, let's fuck him, Car!" Linda finally cried. "I'm really hot! Can I fuck him?"
Carmen pretended to consider it. "WelUl," she said, her hand jacking on his prick-shaft, "I don't know if we should fuck him. After all, he did upset mom pretty bad and - "
"Please!" Rod grunted, their fingers and mouths driving him mad. "I'll marry your goddamned mother - just fuck me now!"
The girls laughed at his urgency, but Carmen nodded to her sister and the younger girl let go of his prick and got out of her clothes. Both Carmen and Rod admired Linda's creamy, young body as she fell back onto the bed.
"I want to sit on his prick like you did last time," Linda said hotly, her wide eyes trained on Rod's hard-on.
"He's all yours," Carmen said, letting go of his prick, which slapped up against his belly.
"Oh, goodie!" Linda squealed, straddling
Rod's middle and then lowering her cunt to his prick.
The man held his cock straight up for the youngster and she wiggled her ass around until the tip of his prick found the entrance to her pussy. Then she gently lowered her creamy cunt down, taking his cock all the way to its root.
"Yeah!" Carmen cheered. "Fuck him for mom!"
"You made my mother cry!" Linda panted as she fucked up and down the length of his prick. "And you better not do it anymore!"
Her pussy took his whole prick, bathing it in tight, hot flesh. Rod moaned and put his hands around her waist, trying to guide her jarring fuck-dives. But she continued to slam herself down against his belly, jarring his balls and smashing the air from his gut.
Linda's freckled face grew red with lust and her short curls danced on her head. Rod looked into her eyes and she into his and they communicated silently. She stopped fucking him so hard and began to caress his cock with her pussy, bringing them both more intense pleasure.
She rolled her hips around and up and down, stirring his prick around inside of her. Her pussy was very wet and juicy and her creamy cunt-soup felt fabulous around his prick-shaft. He lunged up into her, his cock nearly lifting her right off of her precarious perch.
Her eyes rolled with bliss and her mouth lolled open. Rod took control of the fucking, his experience making him better able to keep his raging passion in check. He fucked upward gently, their bodies rolling together. His cock filled her young pussy and bounced off the back cunt-wall on every deep fuck-stroke.
Whenever he nudged the end of her cunt-tunnel, Linda gave an odd cry of pain. It felt to her as if someone were touching her insides with an electric shock. After every such fuck-thrust, her body remained lit with ecstasy for a few seconds.
Linda soon took up the fucking rhythm Rod had presented and moved with it easily. Rod let her go and she continued to fuck him with the same measured motions he had first shown her. With his hands free, he was better able to excite the rest of her body. He massaged her pert tits and reached around her hips to pull apart the cheeks of her ass and probe her asshole with one long middle finger.
"Ohhhhhh," Linda sighed, wiggling her ass around, trying to catch his tickling finger.
Rod obliged her, fucking one finger up her cherry ass. Linda cried out in surprise and pain, but the man ignored her, plowing his finger in farther and wiggling it around inside of her ass-chamber.
"Alllll right!" Carmen gasped, her hand moving between her own legs as she watched her sister and Rod fuck. When he fucked his finger up Linda's ass, Carmen was so inspired she stuffed a finger up her own puckered asshole.
Carmen had taken her clothes off too, and she rolled around on the far edge of the big bed. Watching Rod and Linda fucking reminded Carmen of the time she and her sister had watched their mother and the handsome man fuck.
Rod rolled his finger around inside of Linda's cramping asshole. The little girl had never had anything up her ass before, not even her own slender finger, and so his finger felt huge. She wiggled and strained, unsure if she was trying to dislodge the finger from her ass or pull it in deeper.
When he began to piston his ass-fucking ringer in and out, Linda's fucking motions became wilder and more rapid. Rod had trouble keeping up with her, so he just let her go and she fucked herself like crazy on his upthrusting prick-shaft.
"Fuck my ass, fuck my ass!" she grunted, her eyes closed and her face flushed with incredible fuck-lust.
As she got more used to having his finger up her ass, her fucking motions calmed again and Rod moved with her. He humped his ass up, filling her pussy with his cock. His one hand was still busy at her ass and the other he now brought around and began to work over her clit. The little girl grunted and swooned from the conflicting and intense sensations.
"Do you like it?" he gasped, his voice teasing.
"Oh, oh yessssss!" she replied, her body jumping around with involuntary spasms of ecstasy.
"Me, too," Carmen added, her eyes burning on the fucking couple.
For the first time, Rod glanced over at Carmen and his eyes bugged out at the sight of her. She was lying on one side, completely nude, with one finger fucking up her cunt and another finger, from her other hand, fucking up her asshole. She wore an expression of pure lust and Rod felt his cock jump in her little sister's pussy as he looked at her.
"Holy Christ!" he gasped, jabbing Linda's asshole savagely.
Carmen tried not to let Rod notice that she was conscious of him looking at her. But when she knew she had his attention, she moaned and sighed and writhed her naked frame a little more than necessary. She wanted him hot, and the hotter the better.
For his benefit, she crammed another finger up her asshole and jabbed her hips back to take it. Then she pointed her feet toward him and opened her legs wide, giving him an incredible beaver shot.
Because she had her back to her sister, Linda didn't exactly know what Carmen was doing.
From the way she heard her sister groaning and from the expression on Rod's face, the younger girl knew it had to be something good and nasty.
But Linda didn't want Rod's mind wandering too much. After all, he was fucking her, not
Carmen. So, to recapture his attention, she reached behind her humping ass and took hold of his hairy balls and gave them a big squeeze.
"Oughhhh!" Rod squealed, his eyes snapping back to Linda's passion-lined face. "Damn!"
"Pay attention to what you're doing," she said sweetly, as if she hadn't been the one to cause him such sudden and wonderful pain.
"Yes, ma'am," he panted, drilling his finger cruelly up her ass and making her cry out for a change.
Linda began fucking down hard around his cock. She took all of his prick and then jerked herself back up. Again and again she fucked down at him, her hand occasionally sneaking back to pinch his balls. Her little tits bounced on her chest and she screwed her pussy around the base of his cock, her eyes not leaving his, her expression rude and lusty.
Rod loved her new harder fucking rhythm and he doubled it. His strong body arched up, tossing her in the air and then letting her crash against his loins. His hand moved with her, never leaving her asshole unplugged. The hand that had once given her clit such pleasure again went to her hip, helping guide her wild fuck-strokes and keep her balance.
Again ignored, Carmen calmed down her vivid fucking motions and watched her sister. When Linda let most of Rod's cock slither from her tight cunt, Carmen was treated to a view of his reddish, glistening fuck-stick. His cock looked huge as it emerged from the tiny hole of her cunt, and Carmen wiggled her fingers around in her own pussy, trying to pretend it was as satisfying to fuck them as it was to fuck Rod's prick.
Linda grunted, her pussy wetter than ever. Her fuck-cream poured from her cunt, wetting down his balls. Their fuck-parts slapped together wetly and the aroma of fucking swirled around her. She inhaled deeply, taking it all in.
"Honey, I'm gettin' close," Rod gasped.
"Wait!" Linda exclaimed, her curls bouncing with the hard fucking.
Yes, wait, thought Carmen. We're not finished with you yet. To make the man even more anxious, she cried out to bring his attention back to her.
"Ohhhhh, I'm coming!" she cried, doing a magnificent job of faking an orgasm for the man's benefit.
She fucked her finger far up her own ass and then rolled over onto her stomach slightly, making sure Rod saw that she was still reaming herself. Then she moaned and thrashed over onto her back, her whole body quaking with supposed release. She had the wedge of one whole hand up her pussy and when Rod saw that, she heard his strangled groans of lust.
Then, as her fake orgasm slowed, she took the finger from her ass and held it in front of her face. As if she were still not aware that Rod was watching her,, Carmen licked her finger, lapping at it like a dog and slurping down her ass-juices.
Sighing, she slowly let her eyes drift to Rod's lust-glazed expression. She jumped with pretended surprise and snapped her legs together with exaggerated modesty.
"Were you watching me?" she asked, acting aghast.
"Mmmm-hummmm," Rod moaned, his eock still fucking into Linda's pussy. "And it made me so damned hot now I'm gonna come!"
He thrust up mightily just as Linda crie&out and jumped up off of his prick. His finger popped from her ass and the very surprised man quickly grabbed his cock and held it tightly, struggling to hold back his jism.
The girls gave him a few minutes for his anger and his lust to calm down, and then they were on him again. Rod was still on his back, his cock still clutched in his hand.
"See how frustrating it is when you don't get what you want?" Linda asked, pushing his hand away from his rigid cockshaft and jacking on it, herself.
"Yeah," Carmen said. "I think that's just how mom feels right now."
The older girl straddled the man's flushed and angry face, her oozing pussy settling down onto his lips. She wiggled around, forcing him to open his mouth and taste her cunt.
"We think maybe you have something to say to mom right about now," Carmen said, rotating her hips and smearing the man's face with her cunt-juice. "Why don't you give her a call?"
Linda let loose of the man's cock long enough to scamper across the room and bring back the long-corded telephone. She set it on the bed right next to where her sister was feeding the man her cunt.
Rod's eyes went wide and he tried to speak, but it was impossible. Carmen's cunt was pressed too tightly against his mouth. Then he cried out even louder against her cunt-meat when he felt Linda climbing back aboard his near-to-bursting prick.
Linda fucked up and down on his cock a few times and the man's eyes closed with lust. His cock was so hard it hurt him and he knew he had to come- soon or he would go crazy. But when he lunged up and tried to fuck her back, she pulled her pussy away.
"No fucking until you call mom," she said. "Here, Til dial for you."
Rod watched around Carmen's body as Linda called her home number. He'd tried calling Rachel several times and she hadn't even answered. He wasn't sure if he hoped that this time would be different or not.
Linda set the receiver down on the bed beside Rod's head. They could all hear it ringing as the girls went back to fucking the prone man. Again Rod's lust rose and he tried to fuck up at Linda, and again she pulled away.
"Uh-uh-uh!" she cautioned. "After you ask mom to marry you, then you can fuck me."
Carmen rolled her hips around on the man's face, nearly drowning him with her pussy-juices. The taste of her cunt was making Rod crazy as he gulped down her delicious juices. Beside his nodding head, the receiver waited, still ringing.
Linda fucked him faster, but every few strokes she pulled her cunt away from his cock and let him cool back down. But Carmen's fucking never slowed and sne took his tongue when he offered it to her, all the time praying that Rachel would, eventually, answer the phone ...
At her house, Rachel paced around. She was pretty sure it was Rod on the phone - but then again, she wasn't completely sure. After all, the girls were away. It might be one of them. At last, after many, many rings, she snatched it up.
"Hello?" she said tentatively.
At first all she heard were whispers and rustling sounds. Then Rod came on the line, but his voice seemed odd.
"I had to talk to you," he panted, Carmen falling from his face and leaning down near the receiver to hear both sides of the conversation.
"Are you all right?" Rachel asked, genuinely concerned, because he sounded so strange.
"Yeah," he grunted while Linda fucked up and down on his prick. "Ah, I'm sorry about the other night. I just wasn't, ah, up to what I had to do. I-I-I hope you can forgive me and ..."
His words broke off as he nearly came. But again Linda pulled her cunt up off of him at the very last second.
"Yes?" Rachel said, puzzled.
"Rachel, I love you and ... ohhhhh! Will you . . . will you marry me?"
The three fuckers waited several long seconds, their bodies still and their hearts pounding. Rachel exhaled loudly into the receiver.
"I thought you'd never ask!" she cried. "Yes, yes!"
And Linda gripped her future father's cock, pulling out the load of jism from his balls* Carmen kissed his mouth boldly.