That night in her room at her parents' house, Stefanie couldn't remove the day's experience from her mind. The way she so easily got an A from Mr. Hanson, all the things they had done in the classroom, how exciting it had been!
She lay on her bed reading a romantic novel, still dressed in her school uniform. Just thinking about it all sent tremors between her legs and goose bumps up her arms. The thought of Mr. Hanson's spurting prick made her shiver.
She got up, stood in front of her mirror, hiked up her short, gray skirt and rubbed herself between the legs, fingering her caked panties, the same panties she had worn that afternoon with Mr. Hanson. She was stroking her sweet muff just as the teacher had done.
It made her hot.
She quickly dipped her hand deep in her panties and fingered her slippery cuntlips. She excited herself, making her pussy all wet and sticky. She stopped long enough to pull off her sweater and lift her big plump tits out of the bra, set them up over the top so they looked like two beautiful oysters on the half shell. She pinched her nipples, cupped her tits. Then she lifted her skirt and held it around her waist with one hand and stuck the other hand back in her panties. She plunged her finger feverishly into her pussy.
Watching herself in the mirror delighted her. The cherub face, so pretty, the lips, round, pouting, that long brown hair falling over her shoulders, the legs, perfect, smooth as peeled bananas . . . Again she thought of Mr. Hanson's cock.
"Oh," she sighed. "Oooooh."
She worked her finger faster into her pussy, catching her clit in a friction flick. She humped her hips out and slid her panties down on her thighs so they spread there in a tight line between her legs. In that pose she watched herself cum. Saw the pleasure wrinkles grab her face, twisting it into a beautiful mask. Her hand was a blur as her finger fucked her pussy and her breath came hot and quick.
"Oh, shit!" she cried softly so her parents wouldn't hear her.
Then she felt her body give, heave, and she crested out over a blue paradise. A heavenly new world spread before her with a thrilling sensation that filled her with blinding rapture.
As Stefanie stood there, captivated in her fantasy, lost in the fluid floating of ecstasy that gripped her, her father burst into the room. The door slammed open and he caught his young daughter masturbating before her dresser mirror. Quickly, he shut the door.
"Stefanie!" he hissed.
Stefanie froze. She pulled her panties up around her hips and dropped her skirt. She jerked her sweater down and turned to face him.
His face was flushed. He was a handsome man with deep, thick black hair, a long, lean frame and a sharply chiseled face. His skin was tight, the chin square, as if it had been axed of fine pine.
"What if your mother caught you like that?" he said sternly.
"I'm sorry," Stefanie mumbled. "You should be. I can't imagine you standing in front of the mirror playing with yourself,"
"Yes, Daddy," she whispered. "You'll be punished for this," he said, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "Come over here immediately!"
Stefanie walked to the bed. "Over my knees," her father commanded. "Bend right here over my knees."
It was the first time Stefanie had been spanked by her father, and one of the few times she'd ever been punished at all for her behavior. She lay prone over her father's knees, her hips on her thighs, her round teen queen ass curved ripe and proud for a paddling. Her father pulled her little, gray skirt up around her waist, folding it there, exposing Stefanie's thin white panties. She then felt his hand smack her ass. "You were a naughty girl, weren't you?"
"Yes, Daddy."
He slapped her ass again. "Very naughty!"
"Yes!" she confessed.
He peeled her panties down around her thighs, exposing her nude, tight ass globes, like two beautiful, slick hard-boiled eggs. He cracked his hand on them and they jiggled.
"Are you sorry?" he asked.
"Yes, Daddy."
He slapped her ass again, the fine, smooth hump of it, the sweet skin, creamy, resilient to his touch.
"And you won't do it again?" he said, bringing his hand down into the rippling luxury of her delicious ass, whacking it.
As he did so, his cock lifted in his trousers, leaping to a boiling hard-on. Stefanie felt his surging cock thump and punch against her belly.
"No I won't do it again," she said.
His slapping of her ass had now become a slow, gentle caress.
It thrilled Stefanie to have her daddy's prick tapping against her, thumped on her thighs through his pants. She felt his hand slip between them, heard the metallic hum of his zipper, and then she trembled as the hardness of his cock slammed against her belly with a thud. "And you're sorry for what you did?" he said.
"Yes, Daddy, I'm very sorry."
He was rolling his palm over Stefanie's ass, kneading the fresh flesh, drawing his fingers slowly up and down the crack, dancing them between her thighs. His huge cock surged against her belly. He moved her forward on his thighs until his prick was thumping on her pussy, rubbing on the soft fuzz between her legs.
"You promise you won't do it again?" he asked, slapping at her ass feebly.
Stefanie rolled her ass on him, teasing the head of his prick. It was thick as a potato and thumped like a wildly beating heart.
"Oh, no, Daddy," she gasped. "Never!" Stefanie pretended to lift her ass toward his spanking hand. Each time she pushed up and came down, his cock banged flat side against her dripping pussy.
Her father pulled her panties off and dropped them on the floor. Then he lifted her off of him and suddenly she was straddling him, sitting on his thighs, her legs over his. His magnificent cock slipped upward and stood like a shining spike from his open fly. It was so huge it made Stefanie gasp.
"Oh, Daddy!" she whimpered.
He grasped his cock in his hand, manipulating the potato head slowly, gently, against his daughter's pussy. He pushed at her pussy, hard, his prick beating, bulging, with sticky wet. Stefanie moved against it-she couldn't help herself. She was so hot. She slid in on it until the big purple head jammed against her cunt.
She only had Mr. Hanson's cock to refer to, but her father's trembling prick seemed much longer and so much thicker. It must have been at least ten or eleven inches long as it pushed from between his legs up into her pussy.
"You've been a very naughty girl, haven't you?" her father mumbled.
"Yes, oh, yes, Daddy, I have." Stefanie quivered, staring at his unbelievable prick.
"You should be ashamed of yourself, sitting on me like this," he said.
"I know it!" Stefanie cried, so hot her whole body was shaking.
He humped his big prick to her and the monster head pushed against her slobbering pussy lips. Stefanie couldn't take it all. She took in just the tip of it. She bounced in and out on his prick tip, trying to consume it.
"You're fucking," her father muttered.
"Oh, Daddy!" she sighed.
"Oh, Stefanie, my lovely daughter." He was racked with desire for her. He reached out and pulled her head to him and kissed her wildly on the mouth, their tongues fencing, slapping against each other. Stefanie finally broke away and gasped for air.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," she moaned. He pushed his cock deeper into her sucking cunt.
"Do you love me?" he whimpered.
"Oh, yes, Daddy. I love you so much."
"I love you too, honey," he whispered.
"Ooooooh," she sighed.
"When you love someone you fuck them," he said.
"Oh, good, Daddy."
He reached up and pulled her sweater over her head and flung it across the room. Then he lifted her suckette tits from the bra and held them like precious pearls. He squeezed them, then pulled Stefanie forward so he could gulp them into his mouth and suck and lick them.
Stefanie floated in that beautiful void of pleasure. She couldn't control herself.
"Daddy," she whimpered.
"We're fucking because we love each other," he said.
"Yes, we're fucking, Daddy."
"Fuck me, Stefanie."
"Daddy!"
"Come on, honey, fuck your daddy."
"Yes."
"Show daddy you love him."
Stefanie reached down between them and grasped his big cock with both hands gripping the stalk as the rest disappeared into her lovesick pussy.
"I love you, Daddy!" she cried.
"This is really love," he blurted.
"Yes, real love."
"Fucking," he whispered.
"Fucking!" Stefanie sobbed.
Then she got it and she came violently. Her body shuddered, convulsed and shook wildly.
"Daddy!" she choked.
Her eyes met her daddy's. Her face was racked with passion wrinkles. She threw her arms around his neck and pasted him with a hot, wet kiss as her body collapsed on top of him.
"Daddy, daddy . . . "she mumbled.
"Get it, honey," her father urged.
The pleasure sensations were rippling through her. She trembled and suddenly felt the head of her daddy's cock expand inside her. Just as he was about to cum, a voice shattered the moment.
"Bob?"
It came from down the hall. It was Stefanie's mother.
Her father quickly lifted Stefanie off him and put her back down on the bed. She straightened her skirt and he picked up her panties and sweater and handed them to her. She quickly slipped them under the covers on the bed. Bob zipped up and straightened his clothes.
"What's going on?" came the female voice again.
"Just having a discussion with Stefanie, Anne!" her father hollered. "She needed a scolding."
He touched Stefanie on the shoulder. The girl smiled at him and he smiled back.
"We'll finish this some other time, okay?" her father asked.
"Yes, Daddy," Stefanie gulped.
He squeezed her hand and left, left Stefanie trembling, spent and shaken. But still she ached for her daddy's gigantic cock.
Chapter Two
Stefanie stayed in her room the rest of the evening, reading and thinking about the exciting day. She never would have believed anything could feel as good as the day's activities.
Later that night, she decided to take a shower and go to bed and think about what had happened. How men seemed to like her! She had gotten an A so easily. Maybe she could get anything in life she wanted this way. She wondered, as she walked to the bathroom, if any other girls her age who were as beautiful as she, 16 as fine as she was, had realized the power they possessed.
She took a shower, slipped into a clean pair of pink panties, washed out her other ones so as not to arouse suspicion if her mom did the laundry, and started back to her room. She heard muffled voices down the hall. So, quietly, she slipped along the wall to her parents' room.
The door was slightly ajar so Stefanie stepped around it and peeked through. She had obviously excited her father so much earlier that he was now seeking satisfaction with her mother, a beautiful Southern Belle he had met in Atlanta. They had married and moved to Lake City where they had Stefanie, their only child. Her mother was a Baroque beauty, with a square-cut chin and a classic face with a high brow and proud lips. She also had a supple body with a thirty-eight bust. It was from her mother that Stefanie had inherited her pretty face and solid, fine body.
Stefanie saw her father was nude as he sat on the edge of the bed. His horse-cock, which had earlier been snapping at Stefanie's hot pussy, was up like a hard, long hunk of iron. Her mother was still clothed. She was on her knees in front of her husband, looking sexy in a black skirt and powder-blue blouse, nylons and black high-heels. She knelt between Bob's legs lovingly playing with his prick, her hand dancing up and down on the great stalk.
"Oh, Anne," Stefanie heard her father moan.
"It's so big and hard tonight," her mother commented as she pumped the big prick and admired it with a passionate stare.
"Suck me," he groaned.
She leaned over and licked her tongue over the straining cock head.
"Oh, Anne!" he gasped. "Yes, baby, lick it like that."
Stefanie positioned herself so she could peek around the door and watch the action. Stefanie's mother was on her knees, her hands now on her father's thighs as she bent over his prick, swirling her tongue over the thick, bulging red prick head. Bob drew his fingers along her cheeks as she ducked down on his massive cock, taking the top in her soft, bubbling mouth. She bobbed up and down on, her head moving slowly, expertly.
"Oh, Anne," Stefanie's father murmured. "Baby, suck it!"
Anne reached out with both hands and grasped the huge prick. She locked her fingers on the stalk and pumped as she sucked.
Stefanie became so excited by the sight she creamed her clean panties. Her pussy juiced and she shivered with passion. She plunged her hand deep into her panties and slipped her finger in her itching, aching cunt slit. She couldn't remember how many climaxes she had already had. All she knew was she had to have more.
Her mother lifted off her daddy's gargantuan cock, leaned back, and examined it. "It's as hard as I've ever seen it, darling," she cooed. "It must be a foot long!"
"I want you to go down on me," he gasped.
Instead, she stood up, unbuckled her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and let it float like a parachute on top of the skirt. She stepped back away from the flimsy pile and stood before her husband in a snug pair of blue panties and blue bra that blossomed with her pendulous tits. Her dark nylons were pulled taut with a shiny, white garter-belt and to top off her ensemble she wore a pair of slick, white high-heels.
"Oh, god!" she heard her father sigh.
"You like?" Anne asked teasingly.
"Yes, oh honey, yes! I like it very much. You look delicious." He clasped his cock in his hand and stroked.
"Don't," Anne scolded. "Don't touch it."
"It's sooooo hot," he protested.
Anne moved closer to him. He reached out and fingered her panties at the crotch, feeling and rubbing the darkly shaded V, the rich, thick carpet of brown shag under the panties.
Stefanie worked her finger in and out of her pussy, fucking it faster and faster until she was seized by tingling ripples. She shuddered with a beautiful climax, her hand deep in her panties working in and out as she came.
She stifled a scream and considered slipping away before her parents discovered her watching them. But just then her mother bent over, placed her hands once again on Bob's thighs and sucked his cock into her mouth. She flipped her hair to one side and Stefanie could see perfectly the way her mouth sealed around his throbbing prick. Her cheeks sucked in, the dimples blowing in and out as she gulped it.
"Anne," her daddy cried, "Anne, darling!" He sighed and fell back on the bed.
Stefanie couldn't stand it. She rolled her panties down around her knees, set her legs firmly apart, arched her hips, and once again her fingers went to work, slicking them in and out of her creamy cunt. She was playing with her clit, fucking herself as she watched her mother suck her daddy's big cock.
Finally Anne lifted off and stood up. As she did so Bob's cock snapped back against his belly and spurted out a thick blob of cum on his navel. Her mother toyed with her panties, pulling them up and down, teasing him, slowly slipping them down over her thick garden of cunny curls. Then she let the light-blue dainties snap back into place.
"Please!" Bob yelled. "Don't tease me!"
Stefanie saw her mother smile and drop her panties to the floor. She unhooked that big D-cup bra and her tits spilled out like cascading love. They flopped loose.
Bob sat back up and pulled her to him. She straddled him just as Stefanie had done earlier in the evening, her legs over his thighs. He buried his face in her big tits, sucking, holding each one with both hands as he did so.
Anne reached between them, palmed his prick and lifted up. She came down in a slow corkscrew, taking almost half of that big, grand cock in her pussy.
It fascinated Stefanie that her mother could take so much, sitting there on her father, fucking down on his cock. The girl gasped at the sight and machine-gunned her pussy. Her middle finger was a blur as it danced and jiggled in her dripping young pussy.
"Oh, Bob!" Anne cried as his prick punched farther into her eager cunt.
Bob ran his hands along her thighs. He cupped her ass as she wound it around and around like a merry-go-round, undulating around on his hot prick.
Stefanie dug deeper into her pussy, bending her knees and humping out her hips to meet her fucking finger.
Anne slithered and swirled her ass down, taking Bob's cock, now as big as a forearm, all the way into her gaping cunt. "I love this big prick," she babbled.
Her head was thrown back, her hands gripping Bob's shoulders. She leaned in so Bob could suck her tits and the picture of her mom and dad there on the bed in a torrid fuck sent Stefanie's head spinning. Her pussy quivered and she was gripped once again by that divine feeling that commenced in her toes and shot through her like a lightning flash. Her entire body quaked and she had to stifle a scream of delight as she climaxed again. She was weak and she had to push one hand against the wall to keep her balance and not sink to the floor.
"Let's do it on the bed," Stefanie heard her mother say.
Stefanie quickly peeked around the edge of the door and saw her mother lift off Bob's quavering prick. She watched as her mother leaned back on the bed, looking enticing in her garter-belt, nylons and white high-heels. Bob lay down beside her. His cock towered up hard and long, looking like a pump handle.
Her mother sat up, reached down and tickled her father's balls, the big drooping sack with apple-sized nuts. She drew her red nails slowly over the tender jewels. Then she grabbed his cock with one hand and pumped wildly. The top half of the big cock bent and flagged in the air as she pumped. Then, just as quickly, she let go. His cock wobbled, expanded, throbbed and thumped, pouring forth a thick stream of white jizz.
Stefanie watched in fascination. Without even realizing it, her hand had once again dipped into her pussy. Still weak from all her previous climaxes, she got all excited as she watched the cum spill from her daddy's trembling prick. Glops of cream hit the bedspread and she also watched her mother as Anne watched the fabulous eruption.
The prick wiggled and wobbled, spitting and spurting forth the longest load Stefanie would ever see. It simply continued to gush and then her mother grabbed his prick with both hands, slicking her fingers around the soaking cock stick. She leaned over and licked across the drooling top.
Anne crawled over the top of Bob, straddled him on all fours and screwed her ass down on top of that exploding rocket. She took it deep into her pussy as she ground and wound her ass on it.
"Fuck me, Anne. Fuck me, baby!" Stefanie heard her father yell.
"I am -- I'm taking that big prick. It's cuming!" Anne wailed.
"Yeah, honey, fuck down on it like that. Oh, baby-fuck, honey-shit!''
"Keep cumin'," Anne gasped. "Fill me up!"
Stefanie watched the precise movements of her mother's beautiful ass as she fucked it down on Bob's enormous cock. Anne undulated around it, wound it up, slowly, then screwed it down.
"Goddamn, Anne! You're fuckin' me so good."
"Keep squirtin'," Anne gasped. "I'm gonna get it. I'm cummin'!"
"Cum with me, darling."
Stefanie finger-fucked her pussy fervidly. She was weak, but also filled with excitement and rapture.
"I'm fuckin' your big cock!" she heard her mother say.
"Yeah, Anne . . . you're fuckin' it real good."
Anne bucked and bucked on the massive cock, pushing forward and humping back, slopping up and down and screwing it deep into herself, gasping, panting, moaning.
Stefanie pricked her pussy, her finger a twirling torch of pleasing pleasure. Her pussy was dripping. She was soaking wet. She knew she was going to cum again. Then she heard her father yell.
"Anne! I'm cummin' again!"
"Good," Anne replied. "Do it! Do it with me!"
Stefanie watched her mother's body shake and tremble and heard her cry out with delight. Then she saw her swinging on top of her father, riding his huge prick, plunging up and down on it until she froze in mid air.
"Oh wow! Jeez! God! This is wonderful!"
"Fuck me!" Bob yelped.
And Stefanie took that as a cue and brought herself to the brink of blindness again. She felt the rumble that shook through her and she came with her mom and dad as they climaxed on the bed before her.
Stefanie then fell to the floor on her knees, weak and choking for air. She crawled slowly down the hall on her hands and knees to her room, creeping through the door and into her bed.
And as she lay there, she thought about watching her parents fuck. She concluded it was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen in her life.
Chapter Three
Stefanie awoke the next morning exhilarated, relaxed, and refreshed. She thought about the night before, about how her mother and father had fucked right before her eyes, her mother riding so high and dandy on her daddy's whopping-big prick. And, as she dressed, Stefanie thought, everybody loves sex. They just won't admit it.
She was excited by her youth and beauty, all the years she had ahead of her, but most of all she enjoyed the power she seemed to have over men, that mystic gift that attracted them so easily. And, she decided as she slipped into her school uniform, that she would use it to have it all, everything life had to offer.
Stefanie pulled up a freshly pressed gray skirt, slipped on a new sweater, pulled on her blue knee socks, her saddle shoes and met her parents downstairs in the kitchen at the breakfast table. Both of them were preoccupied, her mom cooking eggs, her father reading the sports section of the morning paper. Stefanie sat down at her place.
"Good morning,,' she said.
"Good morning, Stef," her father said cheerfully.
"Did you sleep well?" her mother asked.
"Yes, very good, Mom," she answered.
As Stefanie sat there, her pussy itched just thinking about the way her mom and dad had fucked the night before and how she had stood and watched the whole exciting extravaganza. She decided she'd have to do it again soon if she could peek in without being caught.
"We're having a family reunion in a few weeks, Stefanie. Right around Thanksgiving," her mother said.
"Oh, good," Stefanie said, delighted by the thought of all the family being together. "Who'll be here?"
"Your Uncle Frank and Aunt Kerstin, Grandpa Mathews ..."
Frank was Bob's brother, a tall, handsome man with sandy hair. He was a few years younger than her father. Kerstin was his beautiful blonde wife, her aunt, and Grandpa Mathews was her mom's dad, a distinguished stockbroker with iron-gray hair and a youthful, trim body.
"And," her mother continued, "your cousin, Kent. Let's see, my sister Rena and her husband Richard."
Stefanie liked her Aunt Rena. She was older than her mom and her husband Richard was a bit portly, but a jovial man about the same age.
"So, plan to spend the whole day with all of us. I'll let you know the exact date," her mother said.
"Okay," Stefanie said.
"Now, you two have breakfast. I have to run. I have a tennis match with the girls this morning. I'll take the station wagon, okay, Bob?"
Bob looked up from the paper. "Sure, honey," he said.
Anne took off her apron, scooted out of the kitchen and Stefanie heard the car leave the driveway. She finished her eggs, drank a glass of milk, and as she sat there across from her father, she trembled lightly at the thought of his colossal cock.
"Your mother forgot to tell you that the reunion won't be here at our house. It'll be at your grandfather's down in Madison. We'll drive down that afternoon and stay over night."
He got up and walked around the table and stood beside Stefanie's chair. Stefanie noticed a swelling lump in his slacks.
"Did you like what we did last evening?" he asked calmly.
"Yes, Daddy."
"Enough to do it again?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy," she gulped, watching the lump in his pants grow into an immense bump that pushed and puffed slowly outward.
Her daddy leaned over and kissed her, licking the little milk lines off her lips. His hand slipped under the uniform skirt, his fingers dancing along her smooth thighs. He clapped his palm over her pantied pussy and rubbed.
"Do you like this?" he whispered.
Stefanie slid down on the chair so her ass was on the edge. Then she spread her legs to make it easier for her father to rub her pretty little muff.
"Yes, I like this," she gurgled.
Bob stood back up, layered her skirt up around her waist, then unzipped his fly and pulled out his bulky cock. His prick was so king-sized, the head of it like a glowing red balloon.
Stefanie stared in disbelief, her heart beating madly. She trembled and tried to catch her breath as her daddy smiled lovingly at her. Then he reached down, took her hand and placed it on the shaft of the massive prick.
She grasped, holding his cock almost as if it were a barbell. She pushed it up with her hand, lifting it.
"Oh, Daddy!" she gasped.
"You like?"
"God, Daddy, yes!"
"Would you like to kiss it?"
She didn't answer. She simply placed her lips on that beating cock head and kissed feverishly. Then she locked her lips around the cocktop, 31 her mouth gaping open to get all of the bell-shaped mass. She sucked on it like it was a giant lollipop.
"Oh, Stefanie," her father whimpered.
"That feels soooo damn good.' Stefanie kissed all over the head of his big prick and licked along the shining stalk. Her lips went wild, wet and slopping and slobbering all over her daddy's thumping prick.
"Goddamn," he whispered. "That's beautiful."
"Daddy," she said softly, raining hot little kisses on his cock.
Stefanie felt his prick rumble, beat, pulsate and pound wildy as she kissed it. Her father threw back his head as if to come, then grabbed her by the shoulders and stopped her. "Oh, my darling," he mumbled. He dropped to his knees in front of Stefanie and slid his hands up and down her thighs. His fingers wiggled in between her legs as he leaned down and licked the crotch of her white panties. His tongue felt like a hot slash against her pussy.
Stefanie was falling deep into that tickling, sexy, sensations. Oh, how she loved this! Then her daddy peeled her panties down her thighs, over her knees and took them off. He placed his hands under her ass, gripping those fine globes and lifting her off the chair so he could fasten his face to her sweet pussy.
"Oooooo, ah, mmmmmm!" Stefanie gurgled.
Her father was slow and meticulous as he ricked and sucked. "Do you like this, darling?" he asked between gulps of her tasty cunt. "Oh, Daddy!" she sobbed. "I love it!"
Good," he said, his voice muffled as he sucked greedily at his young daughter's pussy.
Very tenderly, gently, lovingly, he ricked Stefanie's tingling cunt, savoring the sweet flavor, the softness. His tongue was like an artist's brush as it lapped her teen queen delight.
He sipped the squirting juices, licked and bit playfully, smaking her cunt with the flat top of his tongue, tasting her rich, mouth-watering honey.
Then he found her sweet spot, went to work, drinking the sugar-juice as Stefanie became faint, lost in the sweet sucking, the candy kiss her daddy was giving her pussy. Her body shook uncontrollably.
"Daddy!" she yelled.
His face was buried in her rich brown cunt curls, the baby fuzz between her legs as he supped and sucked. Stefanie felt so good she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs and yell as loud as she could. "Kiss it, Daddy!" she yelped.
And he did, bringing Stefanie over the edge. That feeling swept through her like a raging flood and her body stiffened. Her daddy lifted her ass higher off the chair and munched madly on her caramel-sweet cunt.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy! Oh, big Daddy!" she moaned.
When she had regained her vision, her daddy was dropping his pants and shorts, ripping off his tie, his shirt and standing nude in front of her. She marveled at his terrific prick, long, like a big pillar.
She grabbed it anxiously and wrapped both her tiny hands around the billowing staff. She eyed the plum-red head, saw it squirt a bubble of cum, then ducked down and kissed the squirting tip, swirling her tongue on it in keen impatience.
Bob was breathless. "Ooooo, uh, uh, uh," he sighed.
Stefanie reached between his legs and tried to hold his balls but they were so big she could only get one of them in the palm of her hand. She sucked down on his cock, hungry for it, greedy for it, gulping voraciously, craving his prick.
"My darling, baby!" her father cried. "Suck me, please!"
And Stefanie did. She was thirsty for the thick cream that spilled from that bulging cockhead. She licked away each spurting gob.
But just before Bob climaxed, he pushed her away from his tremulous cock. "Would you like to fuck, honey?"
"Oh, yes, like last night?"
"Yes."
"I want to," she whined.
Again her father dipped to his knees in front of her, worked himself between her lovely legs.
He gripped her thighs from underneath and pulled her down farther on the chair so her pussy was offered to him. He wiggled in on it, the tip of his prick brushing the curly coil of cunthair between her legs.
He leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips.
He cupped her tits in his hands, squeezing them through her sweater. Then he leaned back and pushed his prick at her pussy. It lodged at the opening, the mammoth head sticking there.
"Now, Stephanie. I'm going to try to slip some cock in there," he said.
"Oooooooh," she sobbed. He pushed and his cock slicked into her dripping pussy at least three inches. The rest, at least nine inches, stood straight between them like a hard pipe that connected two plugs.
"Ah, ah, ah," Stefanie gasped.
"Does it hurt, darling?"
All she could do was moan in delight.
Bob began a slow stroking action, fucking Stefanie's sweet, young cunt. "I don't want to hurt you," he said.
"You're not," she panted.
"Do you like my prick in there like that?"
"Oh, Daddy! Daddy! I love this!" she yelled, unable to control her passion, her desire, her emotions.
"I'm fuckin' you with it."
"Oh, please! Fuck me!" Stefanie shouted.
He pumped her another inch, but saw her grimace so he stopped there and stroked what cock he had inside her in and out. Stefanie floated with the soft, light-headed sensations.
"Oh, Daddy!" she cried as though she might flood tears at any moment. "You're fucking me!"
"Yes I am."
"Don't stop, Daddy."
"I won't, because I love you, Stefanie."
"I love you too, Daddy."
"That's why we're fuckin'," he said.
"It feels so, sooooo good, Daddy," she sobbed.
"I know it does, honey."
"Daddy, I'm going to-" Her breath caught in her throat.
"Cum?"
"Daddy!" she bellowed.
His cock bucked and fucked, slicked and slipped in and out of Stefanie's aching pussy.
"It's so big!" she cried. "Your prick is so big, Daddy!"
She screeched as she watched his prick plunge in and out, that giant stalk extended between them. She reached down and clasped it in her hand and squeezed his prickshaft just as she buzzed all over with the delicious sensation she loved so much.
"Cum . . . mmm . . . mmmmmmm ..." she sighed.
"Cumming?" her father prodded.
"Yes!"
And they crested together.
Bob pumped his blue-ribbon cock into her as his body was also gripped by a violent climax. Stefanie's head snapped back against the chair. She lifted her hips, bumping and bucking them to her daddy, trying to take as much cock as she could. Then she felt his prick erupt.
"God!" her daddy screamed.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" Stefanie swooned.
"Ooooaaaaaah," he whispered.
Stefanie felt the thick flush of hot cream rush into her, as though someone had turned on a garden hose. His cock squirted and spilled out all its milk.
Stefanie shuddered and fell weakly back on the chair, never before having experienced such joy. She could feel her daddy's cock beating, thumping and spitting another soft load into her cunt. Then he fell down on top of her, hugging her waist, holding her tight.
"I love you, my baby," he whispered..
"I love you too, Daddy," she replied. "Can do it again? Can we do it again soon?" "Of course we can." Her father smiled.
Chapter Four
Stefanie rode her school bus through the tree-lined streets, tingling with excitement. She felt dazed with the wonderful new life she had found.
She looked about at the other girls her age on the bus and wondered if any of them had been fucked. She checked out the young boys too and thought about how it might be to fuck with them.
A slender blonde youth smiled at her. Stefanie smiled back. His yearning eyes dropped to her ripe tits pushing against her tight sweater. Stefanie could see the obscene glint of desire there. She loved the way he looked at her.
At school she took a seat in the front row of her math class. The seats had been assigned by the teacher, Mr. Clark. He had her sitting directly in front of him.
Stefanie watched him as he worked the figures on the board. She never paid much attention to Mr. Clark before. He was an older man in his fifties, and the picture of elegance, always finely dressed in a gray, brown, or blue suit. She was doodling in her notebook, sitting with her legs crossed, the right one dangling over the left, her gray skirt skimming back on her thighs.
She looked up and caught Mr. Clark staring at her, his eyes devouring her legs.
Stefanie looked as sweet as a stick of Juicy Fruit, so ripe, so fresh. Her beauty was dazzling, her face so pretty, her young body so perfectly sculptured and lined. It was as if an artist had spent hours chipping it to an exquisite allure.
Mr. Clark had halted his lecture as he gazed at her. He stammered, tried to continue, fumbled, and went back to the board and began doing an equation.
Stefanie couldn't suppress the smile that tugged at her lips and just as she was recrossing her legs, Mr. Clark turned and looked at her again. He froze. His mouth gaped open. He sucked in his breath and tried to continue. He was saved by the bell. Stefanie got up and walked out of class, drunk with the new power she possessed.
That night, back home, she closed the door to her room and lay back on her bed, tossing ideas around, thinking about school and her friends. But one thought kept cartwheeling through her mind.
She wanted a big, throbbing, thumping, piece of cock in her hot little hands. She wanted to hold one, to feel it beat and see it squirt. Her pussy itched. She reached down and scratched it, caressing it softly, playing with it, slipping her finger in and out of the already wet cunt.
She was wearing her shortie nightie and she had it pulled up around her smooth, tight belly. Her legs were spread wide on the bed as she pumped herself.
She heard footsteps in the hall and she quickly covered herself and pretended to be asleep. Her father's slim figure appeared, illuminated by the light from the hall. He stood there a moment looking akher, then closed the door softly. She heard him clump down the stairs to the living room.
She waited, pulled the cover back down, and began moving her finger in her cunt again. Then she heard soft voices from downstairs. Buzzing all over with the thought that something interesting might be happening down there, she got up and crept softly to the top of the stairs and peeked down through the rungs on the banister.
Her mother sat below.. She looked radiant in a short red skirt, dark blue blouse, white high-heels and dark nylons. Her father was loading a Polaroid camera.
"Tell me again what happened," Stefanie heard her father say.
She watched her mother light a cigarette and say, "This man, maybe thirty, well-dressed, walked up to me after the tennis match this corning and took me off to the side. He showed me a cashier's check for five-thousand and said, If you pose for the pictures as they are listed in the envelope I hold and bring them back tomorrow, then this check is yours. He handed me the envelope with the list of photos in it. It's the list you're holding now."
Bob nodded and she continued.
"Then he said, You have an admirer who must remain anonymous. I'm simply delivering his message. You do these pictures and the five-thousand is yours as a gift. A simple exchange. I'll meet you here tomorrow. You give me the photos. I give you the money."
"What do you think?"
"A cashier's check?" her father mused.
"Yes and it was made out to me."
"Sounds strange."
"I know it does, but five-thousand dollars is a lot of money. What have we got to lose?"
"Nothing, I guess."
"Well, let's take the pictures. There's nothing wrong with what the man wants."
"I wonder who the man is," Bob pondered.
"Obviously, as the messenger said, he's an admirer."
"Obviously," Bob repeated.
Stefanie's mother sat down in a plush green chair. She hiked her skirt up and bunched it around her waist, revealing her thin pink pan- ties shaded at the crotch. Her nylons were gartered tightly to a white garter-belt. The white high-heels topped off the delicious pose. She spread her legs just a bit, her feet planted on the floor.
"This is what he wanted for the first photo," she said.
Then she smiled seductively, slipping her tongue out over her bottom lip as Bob snapped the picture.
Stefanie watched as her mother unbuttoned her blouse down the middle and pulled it apart to display a shiny white bra. Anne reached in and lifted her tits out over the top, two fluffy suckettes, big, juicy and inviting. Then she spread her legs wider as she slid down on the edge of the chair.
"This is the second photo," she cooed and Bob clicked the camera.
Stefanie saw the rise in her father's slacks. His cock pushed his crotch as he worked the camera.
Her mother picked up the paper with the list of photos, looked at it and put it aside and stood up. She rolled her panties down so that half of her copper-colored charms showed, a slip of hair above the pink panties. She sat back down and then pulled her skirt up again, throwing her legs over the sides of the chair in a provocative pose.
"This is number three," she purred.
Bob took the picture.
Stefanie sat at the top of the stairs, out of sight from her parents, but she had a perfect view of the proceedings below. Her mother suddenly stood up and slipped out of the skirt and blouse. She looked shockingly beautiful in her bra and panties, a shiny garter-belt, nylons and high-heels.
The bulge in her father's slacks was huge, Stefanie saw.
Anne also took note of her husband's rising passion and said, "My, my, darling. Am I getting you hot or is it turning you on to take pictures of me for another man?"
"Maybe both," he said huskily.
Anne walked over and reached out, squeezing the hard cock through his slacks. Then she walked to the far wall, leaned against it and slid down on it a little, thrusting out her hips and spreading her legs. Then she dipped her hand inside her panties, her knuckles stretching the thin material.
"This is number four," she said.
Bob snapped the sexy pose.
"You better take your slacks off or you're going to ruin them," her mother said. "There's already a big wet spot on the front."
Bob undid his belt buckle, let his pants drop and stepped out of them. His shorts were soaked, as if they'd been shot full of shaving cream. He quickly pulled them down and his gigantic prick slammed back against his belly, then wobbled like a tree branch in a strong breeze.
Bob unbuttoned his shirt and stood naked before her, his cock so long, Stefanie gasped at the size and thick roundness of it. She was sitting on the top step. She spread her legs and lounged her finger into her dripping pussy, fucking herself as she marveled at the size of her daddy's steaming prick and the glistening shine of the lavender-colored head.
Stefanie's mother daintily slipped off her panties, then leaned back against the wall again, holding the panties in her hand, dangling them teasingly.
"Here's the fifth pose my admirer wanted," she said. Bob snapped the picture as his cock waved and trembled.
Anne dropped her panties, turned around, bent over, and placed her hands on her knees, ass high, the garter straps cutting into the smooth, soft flesh of her thighs and ass. She turned her head, a coy smile toying on her lips, her tongue curled to the corner, and Bob snapped the sixth pose.
Then Stefanie's mother walked over to Bob and grasped that throbbing pole in both hands and squeezed down. It gushed a blob of thick cream that splattered to the carpet.
She then let go, picked up her panties and dabbed the thick wad from the carpet with the thin garment. Then she draped the panties over the head of Bob's prick.
"If you're going to shoot anymore, do it into my panties, darling, not on the carpet."
"I can't help it, honey," Bob stammered.
Anne sat back down in the chair and spread her legs wide, a gleaming goddess in her bra, her huge tits splashing down over the top, the garter-belt, nylons, heels. She ran her fingers into the wiry patch between her legs, dipping one finger into her pussy as Bob snapped picture number seven.
Stefanie watched her father's trembling cock, the panties draped over the tip of it, her mother sitting seductively in the chair, her finger in her pussy. Stefanie increased her own finger action, slicking in and out of her sopping cunt.
Then she heard her mother say, "Now for the last picture. He wants a shot of me cuming. Should I fake it or should I finger myself off?"
"Go ahead. Fuck it," Bob urged.
Stefanie looked on in a daze of desire as her mother finger-fucked her pussy, faster and faster. Stefanie saw the pleasure etched on her mom's face and saw her father aim the camera at the hot scene. Stefanie caught the rhythm of her mother's fucking finger and dipped into her own pussy with the same speed.
Her mother groaned, "Oh Bob! I'm cumin' now, honey! Oh fuck! Here I cum!"
Stefanie felt herself gripped by the sweet squeeze as her mother climaxed. It flowed through her and she saw the flash bulb explode, aright and white and saw her father place the camera down on the table. He removed the sticky panties from his dripping prick and Stefanie saw him fall to his knees in front of Anne, saw him guide that gargantuan prick into Anne's pussy as she came. He humped it to her, kneeling on the floor in front of her, his prick slipping furiously in and out of her sweet pussy.
Anne screamed, "Oh, shit! Fuck me! Come on, baby . . . fuck my pussy! Nail my pussy with that big prick!"
Stefanie's father yelled, "We're cumin', Anne!"
"Oh, yeah!" Anne blurted. "Cuming! I just keep cuming, Bob!"
Bob, down on his knees, his cock curved like a thick banana, pumped his wife with a fevered pace, his balls swinging like two ripe chestnuts, his head thrown back. Anne was on the edge of the chair, lifting her hips to take it all.
"Oh, goddamn, baby," she babbled. "Oh, fuck!"
Stefanie came!
Her whole body filled with rapturous delight as she sat on the top step fingering her hot pussy, cuming over and over again, shuddering, humping forward as she watched the fabulous display below.
Her daddy groaned, "This is it! Now, Anne! Now . . . bring me home!"
Anne bumped and pumped her hips at him. He thumped her pussy with his cock, a huge jack-hammer, a fast fuck blur, a slick sling-shot of love snapping her cunt with each rabbit jab.
Stefanie positioned herself now so she was stretched out on the top step, the edge of it between her legs. She rubbed her wet pussy against it, her slick little ass rolling round and round, pushing her pussy tight against the shag rug as she continued to cum.
"Bob!" she heard her mother yell. "You're squirtin' me full! Creamin' me! I can feel your prick cuming!"
Bob moaned. "Oh, honey! Shit! Oh, baby!" Then he fell weakly forward between Anne's legs.
Stefanie was cuming with them. That sweet electric shock zipped through her. She wanted to scream with her parents as they made it. Instead, once again, as the night when she had watched them in the bedroom, she held back and ground her tight little ass faster and harder against the edge of the step. She mashed her pussy to it, grinding it, rolling it, pushing it, seized by the exquisite feeling that commanded her senses and filled her so full of excitement she finally lay spent, gasping at the top of the stairs.
Chapter Five
The next day Stefanie again slipped into her school uniform. Since it was Friday, she was allowed to wear a blouse instead of a sweater. She could choose either a blue blouse or a white one. She selected the white one, pulled it on, buttoned it over her blooming tits and tucked it into her gray skirt. Then she pulled on her knee socks and saddle shoes.
As she breakfasted with her mother and father she kept thinking about the night before when they had taken pictures for her mother's secret admirer. The man had paid such a large sum of money to see her in sexy poses! Stefanie thought, as she drank her orange juice, about the way Anne and Bob had ended up fucking each other in such a frenzied passion.
She went through her routine at school. She noticed her geography teacher, Mr. Freed, a young man of twenty-eight eyeing her intently during class. She thought about throwing up her skirt and letting him see her little white panties, but she couldn't make herself do such an overt thing. She just let him look and then left as soon as the bell rang.
She rode the bus home and went into the house. It was quiet and there was a note on the dining room table.
We will both be home late this evening, around eight or nine. There's a hot dish in the oven. Also, your uncle Frank will be coming by today. He'll be spending the night.
Love, Mom Stefanie went to her room. She decided to comb her hair and wash up and then go down to the mall for a couple of hours and spend some time with the kids at the arcade.
She walked to the bathroom and was surprised to find her Uncle Frank standing in front of the mirror shaving. He was nude except for a white towel wrapped around his mid-section.
"Oh," Stefanie said.
"Stefanie," her Uncle Frank exclaimed.
Uncle Frank, her father's brother, was younger than her dad, only thirty. He was rugged-looking and had a tattoo on his left arm. His blond hair was shaggy and his face was dampened with globs of white shaving cream. Stefanie hadn't seen Frank for two years. He was thin, like her father, but shorter. His eyes bugged, rolling lazily over her body.
"I'm on my way to the family reunion. I thought I'd stop here for the night on the way down to Madison," he said.
"Oh, well, I haven't seen you ..." Stefanie mumbled. "It's been two years," Frank said. "Well, I'll just go downstairs and ..."
"You've certainly grown up, Stefanie," he said.
She didn't know how to respond. She just smiled at him and stood there, embarrassed.
"Well, you're certainly a beautiful young lady," he said, his towel lifting.
"Thanks, Uncle Frank," she said.
"Is this what they make you wear to school?" he asked.
"Yeah, the uniform," she said. "But it's okay. You never have to worry about choosing clothes."
"I'm real excited about the family reunion," he said.
"Me too."
Then suddenly the towel slipped loose and fell to the floor. It floated down like a parachute as Frank's cock sprung up hard and long. It was fat but shorter than her father's prick. Frank made no move to pick the towel up. He stood back casually against the sink, nude, his quavering cock throbbing like hot boiling water.
"Maybe I should go down and get dinner ready," Stefanie said nervously, trying not to stare at his hard-on.
Frank reached out and grabbed her hand. He pulled her to him in one grand sweep. He couldn't resist her sexy charms, her beauty. He smashed her against his hard cock, pressing her fine young body to his.
"Oh, god!" he gasped.
"Uncle Frank," Stefanie said with surprise. "You shouldn't-"
He interrupted her by thrusting his hand under her skirt. He stuck it up between her legs and touched her panties. He rubbed Stefanie there and she couldn't resist. She wanted to pull away, but Frank held her tightly. She could feel his cock slapping at her.
He pushed her back, so she was standing a couple feet away from him, his cock just touching her gray skirt. He took her hand in his and placed it on his prick.
"Uncle Frank, I . . . "
But the feel of his hot cock in her hand sent Stefanie into a deep swoon. She squeezed his prick and watched his face wrinkle in pleasure. His fat prick expanded, growing harder, bigger, massively thick. It bloated so that she couldn't get her tiny hand all the way around it.
"Sooooo thick, Uncle Frank," she stammered.
"Stefanie, that's nice," he breathed hotly.
She wrapped both hands around his cock. "But, Uncle Frank, we shouldn't But as she protested, Frank's cock leaped in her hands and erupted, spraying a thick steady stream of thick cream. Stefanie watched in fascination, intrigued by how quickly he had climaxed. How hot he must have been!
"Oh, my, my god!" he panted.
His cock thumped, shooting off, blasting big globs of steamy cream that fell to the floor. They splattered sloppily all over Stefanie's pretty black-and-white saddle shoes.
He slumped against the sink, weak, glowing from ecstasy. Stefanie watched his body tremble and shake.
Then he bent over and picked up the towel and dabbed at his dripping cock. Quickly, he fell to his knees, took the towel and began to polish the cum into Stefanie's shoes, rubbing the big splats of cream that clung to the leather.
When he finished, her shoes shined brighter than she had ever seen them. Stefanie felt a peculiar delight in the act her uncle had just performed.
Frank threw the cum-soaked towel to the floor and, still on his knees, he quickly ducked his head under Stefanie's short skirt. His tongue slobbered along her thighs, his shaking hands reaching up, thumbing her panties, pulling them down in an eager rush. - He yanked her white undies down around Stefanie's shining saddle shoes.
"Oh, but, I. . . " she protested.
He couldn't answer.
His face was fastened to her soft, young pussy, licking it greedily. Stefanie reached down and lifted her skirt over her uncle's head so she could watch his sucking lips smacking at her cunt.
"Oh," she gulped.
"Stefanie!" he said. "Mmmmmm, yummy, yummy ..."
"Uncle Frank," she swooned.
He was a wild man now as he gobbled her delicious delights. Stefanie was caught in a viselike grip of velvet softness as his tongue slobbered at her pussy. She tucked her head in and watched him suck her cunt.
Then he stood up. Stefanie was shocked to see that his cock had grown in size. Not only was it thicker but much longer. He took her in his arms and kissed her passionately, his cunt-lapping lips now on her sweet watermelon lips. He broke the kiss and jerked her skirt up around her waist, unbuttoned her blouse and released her tits from her bra, leaning over and kissing the ripe nipples, sucking the buds.
Stefanie loved it. She reached out and clasped his cock, feeling it swell even bigger. She fondled it and whispered, "Uncle Frank, are you gonna fuck me?"
Stefanie had gobs of shaving cream on her face from the hot kiss Frank had just given her. He reached out and brushed the white blobs away.
"Oh, yeah, Stefanie. I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna fuck you good! But before I do, sweetheart, I'm gonna take off that little uniform."
Frank unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it open to reveal her white bra. He pushed the blouse off, then dipped into her bra and lifted her juicy young tits over the top. He leaned over and kissed them tenderly, cupping them in his hands. Then he took her bra off and again fondled her tits as he sucked on them like a baby sucking a bottle nipple.
Uncle Frank continued sucking her tits. He slipped one hand under her skirt and fingered her sprinkling cunt, button-holing his index finger into the slushy softness.
"Oooooooof!" Stefanie sighed.
Frank fingered her cunt, slowly, gently, and kissed her in the same manner. Stefanie was impressed with how soft his lips were and the warmth and wetness and the hot delight of his gulping kisses.
Then he unbuttoned her skirt. It floated to the floor and Stefanie stood naked before him, except for the blue knee socks and her freshly shined saddle shoes.
"Now turn around and put your hands on the sink," Frank commanded.
Stefanie obeyed. She turned, placed her hands on the edge of the sink and bent over, her fine, tight ass arched out beautifully. Fred dropped to his knees behind her. His tongue spritzed up and down the crack of her ass.
"Oh, Jesus!" she gasped. "Oh shit!"
Stefanie looked at herself in the mirror. Her long dark hair framed her beautiful face and she liked her passionate look, the way her lips formed a sexy O, as if she were blowing a smoke ring. Frank's tongue slobbered up and down her ass.
"Oh, Uncle Frank! I've never felt anything like this before. Oh, please! Don't stop! Please don't stop licking my ass!" she yelled, gripped with electric emotion.
Frank screwed his hot tongue into her pussy hole.
"Oh!"
He licked and tickled the sweet asshole.
"Oh, shit!" Stefanie sobbed.
He wiggled his tongue wildly at her sweet asshole, slurping and slushing it around.
Stefanie felt like a rocket was riding up her ass. "Goddamn!" she screamed.
She looked again in the mirror and saw the wrinkles of pleasure etched upon her sweet face. She saw her mouth hanging open, unhinged, her chin squeezed to one side.
Frank reached around and began fingering her pussy as he ate her ass.
"Oh, Uncle Frank," Stefanie sighed, barely able to talk she was so excited. He finally bobbed up and rubbed his long, hard cock on Stefanie's ass. It was foaming. He slicked it around on her shiny, smooth assglobes, then shoved it between her asscheeks, slicking it in like a hot dog between her hot buns.
"Oh, my god!" Stefanie gasped. "You're not . . ."
"Yes, I'm gonna fuck your ass, sweetheart."
Stefanie felt the head of his cock on her sweet asshole. She looked in the mirror. Saw Uncle Frank behind her, his head lifted, his mouth gaping open. He caught her eyes in the mirror and smiled at her. "Here, turn this way," he said.
He moved her so they were standing sideways in the mirror. Stefanie could see both their bodies perfectly, his cock curved and bent into her ass.
"It looks good, doesn't it?" he breathed hotly.
Stefanie put her hands on her knees, which arched her beautiful ass up sweetly. She turned her head so she could see her face in the mirror, her body bent over, Frank's body bent also. He humped backwards, his cock like a bar of iron extended from between his legs, plugged plushly into her ass.
"Goddamn right . . . looks good," she yelped. "Looks so damn good I can't stand it. Please do something. Please fuck my pussy! Please fuck my ass! Just fuck me!"
"You're a hot one, aren't you?" Frank whispered.
"You're goddamn right I'm hot, Uncle Frank. I need a prick! Oooooooo, I need a prick!"
He was fucking her ass like a speeding truck, hammering his hard, thick cock into her sweet little ass. Stefanie reached down and fucked her finger into her pussy, screwing and twirling it around.
"Fuck me," she sighed.
"Yeah, I'm fuckin' you," Frank said.
"Come on, fuck me, Uncle Frank! Fuck my little ass!"
"Oh, Stefanie!" he shouted. "You're so goddamn pretty."
Their eyes met in the mirror, their faces screwed into masks of beautiful passion.
"This is the best fuckin' I've ever had," Frank panted.
"Oh, yes, the best fuckin'," Stefanie cooed.
"I love it too!"
He humped down, his cock slipping up against her ass. She grabbed it and guided it between her thighs. The shaft stuck out on the other side six inches. Stefanie looked in the mirror.
Saw Frank's cock hard as brick sticking between her legs, all the way through her thighs, standing out from her pussy like she herself had a prick.
She reached down and jacked it, her little hand pumping in and out. Then she lifted his steaming, slobbering prick into the palm of her hand and cupped it back, bending it upwards and smashing the head into her pussy.
"Fuck! Shit!" she cried.
"Yeah, baby, pull on it like that. Smash it back into your hot little cunt."
Stefanie watched the action in the mirror, her hand holding his grand cock, lifting the head back into her pussy. She rubbed it on her sucking cuntlips, manipulating it against her clitty.
"Go ahead, slip it in, sweetheart," Frank said, sucking in his breath.
"Put your cock in my pussy?" Stefanie asked.
"Yes, goddammit! Put it in your pussy, you hot little fucker." "I love the way you talk to me, Uncle Frank."
"Come on!" he cried. "Put my cock in your cunt, Stefanie. Now!"
It slipped in easily.
"Whoops!" Stefanie cried. "Oh, Uncle Frank! It's in me!"
Then he began fucking her, sawing his cock back and forth between her legs and up into her pussy, fucking her creamy cunt.
"It looks so good in the mirror!" Stefanie whined.
"I know it," he answered.
They were both watching the hot action, their flicking reflection in the mirror, the picture of themselves fastened together like dogs.
"I need to be fucked like this!" Stefanie squealed.
Frank was on fire. Never before had he felt such rapture, such delight, as he thrust his solid cock into her sucking pussy. Never had he had a young beauty, a teen-queen, a homecoming queen, the beautiful cheerleader. Everything, every fantasy he'd ever had was coming true he humped his thick, spurting cock into Stefanie's love-sick pussy.
"You're so beautiful," Frank murmured.
"Thanks, Uncle Frank," Stefanie sighed.
"I'm fucking you."
"Yes, Uncle Frank. You're fuckin' me good! So damn good! Uncle Frank!"
"Oh, oh . . . oh, yeah!" he babbled. "I wanna fuck you forever, honey."
"Oh, you bet!" Stefanie yelled. "Oh, yeah! Fuck me forever! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"You need to fuck, don't you, Stefanie?"
"Yes . . . yes I do!" she mumbled.
Then, connected as they were in a delicious fuck, Frank's huge cock between her legs, bending up into her pussy, Stefanie accommodated his slow, sweet fuck-strokes by rolling her ass. She bucked back on the huge prick, taking it into her screaming cunt until they were suddenly interrupted.
"Stefanie!" the young girl heard her mother cry.
Stefanie looked back over her shoulder. Her mother and father stood in the doorway of the bathroom, both obviously shocked. 'What do you think you're doing, Stefanie?" her father barked.
"I'm taking this big prick!" Stefanie shouted, lost, oblivious to the implications of being caught in such a compromising situation.
Stefanie didn't care. She didn't worry. Her pleasure was too important.
Frank made no move to pull his cock out of her gurgling pussy, but instead pushed it in farther, which caused Stefanie to gasp.
"Oh, Uncle Frank! Don't stop fucking me!" she exclaimed.
"I won't!" he yelled.
Stefanie's father stepped into the bathroom, walking around the fucking uncle and niece. He positioned himself in front of Stefanie as she wound and rolled her ass at Frank, her hand still on her knees, her body still bent over in a provocative fuck-stance.
"What are you doing, Bob?" Anne asked Stefanie's father answered that question unzipping his fly and pulling out his blue-ribbon prick.
"Oh!" Stefanie gasped as her father offered his cock to her.
Stefanie took his prickhead between her fore-finger and thumb, rubbing it as though she were chalking the tip of a pool stick. His prick leapt to erection, ravenous, rapacious, hoggish. The giant cock ballooned in her hand.
"Bob!'' Anne protested. "What's going on?'' Bob unbuckled his slacks and let them pool around his ankles. He slipped down his shorts then stepped out of both garments, kicking his shoes and standing naked before Stefanie.
"What's going on?" Anne repeated.
"Daddy wants me to suck his cock, Mommy," Stefanie said wantonly.
"Yes, I want you to suck my cock, honey," her father mumbled.
"I know you do, Daddy," Stefanie sighed.
Then she dipped down on his prick, taking the head into her sucking, shameless mouth. She kissed and licked it vulgarly, watching herself in the mirror as she sucked her father's huge prick while her uncle pumped his fat cock in and out between her smooth legs.
"Oh, my god!" Anne gulped, watching her beautiful reflection in the mirror. Her hand fluttered to her white skirt, a sexy thin pleated skirt which she had teamed with a red blouse, white high-heels and dark nylons. She rubbed between her legs as she watched the fucking and sucking in the mirror.
It was nerve-racking for Anne. All that cock slurping in and out of her pretty young daughter's body made her hot.
"Suck me, Stefanie," Bob begged, "Please!"
Anne moved into the mirror's reflection and Stefanie could see all four of them now. She watched her mother peel off her skirt and blouse, revealing her gorgeous body in a pair of pink panties, a pink bra, a black garter-belt, nylons, and the white heels.
"Stefanie," she said, "if you're gonna suck your daddy's prick you should learn how to do it right."
Anne walked to the front of Stefanie and removed her daughter's mouth from her husband's monster cock. Stefanie gasped for air.
"Ah, ahhhh, ahhh!" she panted.
"You should suck it like this, darling," her mother said. She then bent over, doing a graceful swan-dive on Bob's prick. She kissed it flush on the head, her heavily lipsticked lips puckered prettily, fluting on the billowing cock.
Stefanie watched in the mirror. She saw her mother's red lips flickering all over her father's cockhead and felt her uncle Frank's cock expand inside her pussy. She knew this was heaven, knew this was ecstasy, and she gasped.
"Like that, Mommy? Is that the way to do it?"
"Uh, huh," Anne babbled. , "Oh, Mommy, you're kissing daddy's cock and uncle Frank is fucking my pussy. I can see it all in the mirror."
"Shit! I love this! Goddamn I love this!" Frank shouted.
"Then after you've kissed it properly, you tongue it like this, Stefanie," her mother mumbled, her tongue like a spray of hot water on Bob's hellish prick. "Then you lick."
"Oh, yes, Mommy, you lick like that. Then what?"
"God! I'm gonna faint!" Bob stammered.
"After you've kissed and licked it, then you seal your lips around it like a plunger. Watch."
Stefanie watched in the mirror as her mother's rich, red lips zippered around her daddy's fluent prick. Her lips locked, fastened tightly, strangling his cock.
Stefanie shuddered. "Oh, Mommy!"
Anne took the huge, pounding, beating cock out of her mouth and rubbed it along her cheek. "And then you suck like this, Stefanie," she whispered.
Anne lifted the tip of Bob's cock and gulped it into her mouth. She plunged her lips down and danced her head in and out on the stiff shaft.
"Oh, Anne, honey," Bob wheezed. "Mommy, you're sucking Daddy's prick!"
Stefanie hollered.
"And I'm fuckin' your sweet pussy, Stefanie," Uncle Frank yelled.
"Oh, goddammit!" Stefanie yelled. "Mommy! Uncle Frank is fuckin' me!"
Her mother had a mouthful of cock so she didn't try to answer. Anne just looked into the mirror as she sucked, watching Frank's slick prick slip in and out of her daughter's cunt and watching herself as she sucked her husband's prick.
Suddenly Anne lifted off Bob's big cock and stood up. "Frank, you stop immediately. You cannot fuck Stefanie without my permission." she said. "And I haven't give it to you."
Frank registered surprise, as did Stefanie.
"Stop this moment!" Anne shouted.
Frank stopped.
"Take it out! Pull your cock out of her."
Frank withdrew his foaming cock.
"But, Mommy-" Stefanie protested.
"If you're gonna fuck, Stefanie, you should fuck your father," Anne said.
"Oh, yes, Mommy."
"Don't you wanna fuck your daddy?"
"Yes, yes I do. I wanna fuck daddy. I wanna fuck him."
"Well, I've got his cock all ready to be fucked," Anne said.
She grasped Bob's turgid prick tightly and guided it to Stefanie's pussy. She rubbed the bulbous prickhead up and down Stefanie's squirting cuntgash.
"Mommy," Stefanie sighed softly.
"You like it?" her mother asked.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Uncle Frank had his cock in his hand, pumping on it savagely as he watched the unfolding drama in the mirror.
Bob humped down, spreading his legs apart and planting his feet solidly on the floor so his cock leveled at Stefanie's pussy.
"Okay, I'm gonna plug his prick into your pussy, Stefanie," her mother said.
"Please, Mommy, plug it in!"
"Can you take this big thing?" "I'll try," Stefanie answered. Anne pushed the head of Bob's flapping cock into Stefanie*s cunt.
"There," she said. "It's in! God, it is! It's in!" Stefanie gasped.
"Oh, Stef," her father moaned.
"Fuck me, Daddy!"
"Yeah, fuck her, Bob!" Anne cried. "I am, baby. I am."
"Fuck her," Uncle Frank gasped, still jacking his cock.
Stefanie watched the show in the mirror. Her uncle was jacking his prick while her father humped into her, his big prick sticking between them like a connecting cockrod, his balls swinging back and forth. She saw her mother, still in her pink bra and panties, dip her hand into her panties and fist her cunt as she leaned over and placed a sloppy French kiss on Bob's lips.
"Oh, jeeeez!" Stefanie howled. Anne broke her kiss and reached down and grasped Bob's prick.
As he plunged his cock into Stefanie, Anne squeezed and shoved his prick even deeper into her daughter's cunt. "Fuck her!" she commanded.
"Yes, Daddy, fuck me!" Stefanie yelled.
"Fuck the shit out of her, Bob!" Frank shouted.
Frank dropped to his knees behind Stefanie. Still he whacked his prick as he buried his face in her ass, his tongue slurping up and down her asscheeks. He twirled it like a baton right into her asshole.
"Ooo! Oooo! Oooo!" Stefanie swooned.
"Stefanie," her father panted.
"Goddamn!" Anne blurted.
"Oh, shit!" Stefanie bellowed.
"Eat her ass, Frank," Anne panted.
Stefanie watched the blurring action in the mirror. She saw her mother's hand go back into the pink panties, fucking her pussy. Anne's face was a delightful picture of passion.
"Aren't you gonna fuck?" Stefanie gasped.
"Oh, we'll have time for me to fuck later, Stefanie," her mother answered. "Right now you fuck."
"Uncle Frank's licking my asshole, Mommy."
"I know he is. I can see him in the mirror."
"And daddy's fuckin' his big prick into me."
"I can see that too."
"Mommy!"
Anne removed her hand from her own pussy. She moved a chair from the corner of the bathroom and placed it beside her fucking husband. Anne then stood on it so her pussy was face-high with Bob's lips.
Bob craned his neck and glued his lips to Anne's pussy.
"Oh, Mommy, that's something. Daddy's fuckin' me and now he's suckin' your pussy."
"And Uncle Frank is sucking your ass."
"Yes, yes. I love it, Mommy!"
Stefanie didn't think she could stand it anymore. She felt weak as she felt her daddy's prick expand inside her. She saw his hungry mouth supping on her mother's cunt and felt her Uncle Frank's obscene tongue swabbing her asshole. She knew then she was going to cum.
"Fuck her! Fuck Stefanie, Bob!" Anne shouted.
"I am," Stefanie's father replied.
Now Uncle Frank stood up. His cock was hard as lead. He slapped the head of it against Stefanie's smooth asscheeks, banging against those globes. Then he started creaming, shooting, a thick gush of sticky white cream flooding Stefanie's ass.
Frank shoved his spurting prick into the crack of her ass. He pushed it up against Stefanie's asshole and let it squirt. Stefanie saw him spit out his load on her ass, watching the action in the mirror.
"Squirt it up my ass, Uncle Frank!" she yelped.
"Go Frank!" Anne shouted.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" he gurgled as he pumped his cock, holding the tip against Stefanie's ass, letting it explode.
"Now, Bob," Anne said, "fuck your cum into Stefanie."
Anne was still standing on the chair. She was directing the show, enjoying her husband's fishlips as they sucked her pussy.
"Yeah, Daddy! Fill me with stuff," Stefanie pleaded. "Fuck it all into me, please!"
Bob hammered his huge cock in and out of her. He could still only get about half of his cockshaft into Stefanie's cunt.
"Oh, shit!" he cried. "Oh, Stef. Here I cum!"
Stefanie felt him shoot a milkshake into her pussy. Gushy, slushy cream filled her up.
"Daddy!" she cried. "Oh, sweet fuck-hot, Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy!"
"Oh, Stefanie!" her father shouted.
Anne reached down and pushed Bob's face into her pussy so he couldn't talk.
"Fuck her now, honey. Fuck your little daughter!"
Bob's cock was still delivering his load inside the girl when Stefanie was gripped with the sweet ripples of her own ecstasy. The foaming cocks, the action in the mirror-it was all too much for her.
"I'm cumin'. Here I go! Oh, shit! Daddy! Mommy! Uncle Frank! Fuck me! Please . . . please! I'm cumin'!" She shook all over as she screamed.
The family fucked it off, panting, gasping and yelling at each other. They tasted real love there in their bathroom before the shimmering mirror.
Chapter Six
It was Saturday and Stefanie had gone to the mall. She looked delightful in her tight Levi's, slick and smooth on her body, little blue ripples at the crotch where they pulled in so snugly, snatched up into a soft muff between her legs.
The pink sweater she had chosen to wear was thin and tight. She also wore sandals and her hair had been swept back, held by amber barrettes on the sides and flushing out to a sweet pony-tail in the back that bounced and licked at her neck.
She was a stunner and men and boys were stopping and turning their heads, following the bodacious swing of Stefanie's exquisite ass as she wiggled it through the mall.
She was with her friend, Wendy Anderson, a girl one year older than Stefanie. Wendy was taller too, and very well built. She had a fine body and long blonde hair.
Wendy was filling Stefanie in on all the boys at school. "That Mike Novak. God he's good-looking I hear he's been getting in Laurie Truesdell's panties, at least that's what Laurie says. She says she jacked him off in his car and he's got a really big cock."
Stefanie couldn't even imagine any cock being as big and lovely as her father's big prick pole. "She jacked him off, huh?" Stefanie asked. "Yes and she let him get in her panties. He finger-fucked her." Child's play, Stefanie thought. They went to a movie and after it was over they walked the mall again. A well-dressed man wearing dark glasses stopped Stefanie and Wendy.
"May I speak with you for a moment?" he asked Stefanie.
"About what?"
"It's personal."
"I don't think so," Stefanie said.
"Just give me a minute alone. Your friend can stand off to the side just a few feet. It'll make you happy to hear what I have to say," he said.
"Okay," Stefanie said. "Wendy, just wait over there for me."
Wendy walked off and stood by a water fountain.
The man turned to Stefanie. "In this envelope is a list of photos. If you'll pose for them and bring me the pictures tomorrow here in the mall, I'll give you this." He held up a cashier's check for five-thousand dollars.
"Five-thousand dollars? For me?" Stefanie exclaimed.
"If you do the pictures."
Suddenly Stefanie remembered the pictures her mother had taken for a secret admirer who paid her.
"Who wants the pictures?" Stefanie asked.
"You have a secret admirer, that's all I can say. Look the list over. I'll be right here at this time tomorrow. You bring me the pictures, hand them to me, and I hand you five-thousand dollars."
He turned and left.
Wendy walked back over. "What was that all about?" she asked.
Stefanie related the story to Wendy.
"What are you going to do?" Wendy asked.
"Well, first let's look and see what this secret admirer wants."
Stefanie opened the envelopes and read the list of photos. They were much like the ones her father had taken of her mother. But this time Stefanie's admirer requested the pictures be taken with her school uniform on.
"Five-thousand dollars is a fortune, Wendy. I'll give you a hundred dollars if you'll take the pictures of me. We can go over to my place and do it there. My mom and dad have a Polaroid and they're not home."
"You mean I take your pictures with the Polaroid?"
"Yes."
"Sounds exciting!"
Back at the house, Stefanie slipped into her school uniform, the short gray skirt, the blue knee socks, a pair of blue-and-white saddle shoes and a tight blue sweater. She left her hair in a pony-tail.
Stefanie and Wendy were in the living room. Stef lifted the list of photos out of the envelope.
"Well, for the first one, he just wants me standing like this in my uniform."
Wendy took her picture.
Then Stefanie reached down and pulled her skirt up over a pair of thin, snug pussy-packed pink panties. She looked delicious standing there lifting her skirt, showing off her panties, Wendy focused and snapped the pose.
Stefanie sat down in the big arm chair. She balanced her ass right on the edge of it and spread her legs, hiking her skirt up again over her panties and another picture was taken.
She wore a sexy expression as she posed for the pictures. Her mouth was shining with pink lip-gloss, her tongue sometimes playing at the corner of her mouth as she smiled seductively.
She stood up, unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stood in the middle of the room in her panties, sweater and knee sox. She pulled her panties down around her knees and fished her finger into her pussy.
"God, Stefanie, that's a hot pose," Wendy said as she took the photo.
"Yeah, I'm gettin' hot just posing like this," Stefanie said.
They continued taking pictures until Wendy was nude too. She sprawled on the chair, her legs spread, her head thrown back, her finger a blur as it twiddled her pussy.
"Goddamn, Wendy, I'm hot," Stefanie whispered.
"You're making me hot, too," Wendy breathed hotly. "I wish Mike Novak was around here. I'd sure let him in my panties right now. I'd love it!"
Stefanie brought herself to a shuddering climax. "Do it with me, Wendy!" she cried.
Both beautiful, young girls were cummin' when Uncle Frank walked in.
"My, my," he whistled. "What a nice sight."
"Uncle Frank!" Stefanie gasped.
"Oh," Wendy said, unable to stop fingering her pussy.
"I think you girls need some hard cock," Frank said.
"Oh, yes, Uncle Frank. We need your cock. That big fat prick of yours. That's what we need."
"Well, why don't I try to take care of both of you?" Frank asked.
Both young girls were standing and ringing from their rushing climaxes.
"I probably should go home, Stefanie," Wendy said.
"No, stay, Wendy, You'll have fun. Uncle Frank is a lot of fun."
"Yeah, and I never did get to fuck you all the way yesterday in the bathroom."
"Well, come on! Fuck me then," Stefanie teased.
"What about your friend?"
"Wendy, meet my Uncle Frank."
Wendy was now pulling up her jeans. "Hi," she said.
"Don't pull them up," Frank said, "here, let me help you take them off."
He went to the trembling young blonde and slipped her jeans down over her feet. Wendy stood in white panties and a bright yellow tank top.
"Your friend is very pretty, Stefanie."
"I better go home," Wendy said.
Stefanie got up, looking beautiful herself in only her knee sox and saddle shoes. She walked over to Frank, unzipped his fly and withdrew his fat cock. "Wendy, look at this," Stefanie said.
Wendy gasped. "Holy shit!"
"Have you ever seen a cock hard and big like this, Wendy?"
"No, no," she mumbled.
"Here hold it like I am. It feels good," Stefanie said as she took Wendy's hand and placed it on Frank's squirting prick.
"Oh, it's so warm," Wendy sighed. "And it's wet on the end here."
"Wet for you, Wendy," Frank gasped as she wrapped her soft little fingers around the shaft of his cock. Frank reached out and fingered her pussy through her panties.
"Oh, uh, ooo, wow!" Wendy moaned as she threw her blonde hair back and lifted her chin, her glazed eyes rolling in her head. "That feels so good when you rub me there."
Frank eagerly, greedily dipped into the teenager's panties and slipped a hot finger in her creamy cunt.
"That looks good," Stefanie said. "Kiss his cock, Wendy."
"Yeah, kiss it for me, honey," Frank urged.
"Kiss it?"
"Yeah, suck me!"
"Go ahead, Wendy," Stefanie said.
"You do it," Wendy answered.
Stefanie took the bulging prick back in her hands, knelt down and gulped the head in her mouth and began sucking.
"Oh, yeah, Stefanie. That's it, baby. Suck me!" Frank wheezed as he kept his hand in Wendy's panties, goosing her young cunt with his vulgar finger.
"Oh, Stefanie," Wendy blurted, her eyes bugging out as she watched the sucking action, her body rinsing with the flush of excitement being generated by Frank's fucking finger.
"I gotta fuck you, Stefanie," Frank said between clenched teeth. "Got to fuck you, honey, you beautiful little cock-sucker. Need to fuck your pussy."
Stefanie popped off his prick and stood up. "I'm ready to fuck too," she said.
Frank peeled Wendy's panties down, revealing a beautiful patch of blonde curls between her legs. He dropped to his knees, pulling Stefanie with him, leaving Wendy standing there, her pussy dripping, screaming for help. Wendy stuck her finger in it as she watched Frank lay Stefanie on the carpet and mount her. He jammed the head of his cock into her sweet pussy.
"Oooooooooo!" Stefanie bubbled.
"Put your legs around me, Stefanie."
Stefanie horse-shoed her legs around Frank's ass as he began pumping up and down on her, fucking her, his cock a hard fist, a forearm as it plunged in and out of her pussy. His big balls slapped up against her ass like a couple of baseballs.
"Whew . . . whoo!" Stefanie choked.
Frank reached underneath her ass and buttonholed his finger up her asshole.
"Oh, you're fuckin' me good, Uncle Frank," Stefanie moaned.
He was banging her hot and hard. "You sweet little fucker," he whispered.
Wendy had never seen anything like this. She fucked her pussy with her finger and watched the exciting display of depravity on the floor before her. It looked so thrilling.
"You're fuckin'," she finally mumbled.
"Yeah, we're fuckin'," Stefanie gasped. "He's fuckin' me good, he's really screwing my pussy, Wendy. How's it look?"
"Oh, Stefanie . . ."
"Looks good, huh, Wendy?" Frank asked, looking up at her from his fucking position on the floor.
"Oh, my God, yes!" she finally blurted.
"Just keep your little pussy hot for me and I'll fuck you, too." Frank said.
Stefanie bucked her hips off the floor, pumping back against Frank's pounding body.
Wendy watched his ass hump up and down, his balls swinging wildly, cracking and smacking against Stefanie's egg-smooth ass. It was so exciting.
"This is just good, hard, raw fucking!" Frank grinned. "I love a good old-fashioned fuck on the floor like this, oh god I love it!"
"Fuck me!" Stefanie squealed.
Frank's cock billowed inside her and gushed. "Oh, goddamn!" Stefanie yelled. "He's cumin' in my pussy, Wendy! He's squirtin' me full of cream!"
Wendy felt the jerk of her body. It pulled her forward, bent her over and she came violently, her body shaking, shuddering, her eyes bulging at the fucking on the floor.
"Now," Stefanie sighed, floating in her afterglow, "you've finally fucked me, Uncle Frank."
"God, yes, and it was sweet, baby. I've always wanted to fuck my prick into you. God, how I used to look at you and think how much I'd like to fuck you."
He kissed her hotly.
Wendy was relaxing, pulling back to a straight standing position after her exciting climax.
Frank finally pulled his dripping prick out of Stefanie and stood up.
"Now that's how you fuck," Stefanie said to Wendy.
"It looked good," Wendy replied.
"Better than jacking-off Mike Novak in his car anytime," Stefanie smiled.
"You bet!"
Frank now knelt in front of Wendy and savagely plastered his face to her cunt.
"No ... oh ... oh .. . yes!" Wendy whimpered.
Frank's tongue licked lickity-split up and down her teenaged pussyslit.
"God, Stefanie," Wendy exclaimed. "He's got his tongue on my pussy." "Feels good, doesn't it?" "Oh, you're damn right it does," Wendy panted, raking her fingernails across Frank's shoulders and bringing them up into his hair, pulling his head forward and pasting his mouth to her soft cunt.
"Suck her, Uncle Frank," Stef said, from the-floor, her finger in her pussy as she watched Frank sup on Wendy's pussy.
"Wendy was our homecoming queen, Uncle Frank," Stefanie said.
"Oh, shit!" he burbled between obscene slurps at Wendy's pussy.
"Every boy in our school would love to do what you're doing to Wendy, Uncle Frank," Stefanie said.
This only inflamed Frank. He slapped his thick tongue like a wild dog at Wendy's young pussy.
"How's it feel, Wendy?" Stefanie asked. "Awesome!" she screeched. "Totally fuckin' awesome!"
Frank clutched her sweet ass, digging his fingertips into the resilient young globes. He snaked his tongue, spooling it in and out of her squirting cunt.
Then he stopped. He pulled Wendy down onto the floor with him and yanked her tanktop down. He began gobbling at her tits.
"Oh, ooooooh, oooooh, please!" Wendy cried.
"I'm gonna fuck you now, you lovely homecoming queen," Frank said lewdly.
"Oh, no!"
"Yes!"
He jammed the thick cock at her and the head slipped into her snug pussy.
"Oooooooops," Wendy whistled.
"Does it hurt, darling?" Frank asked.
"A little."
"I'll just give you the tip then," he said, settling between her spread legs and humping his ass slowly, stroking at her cunt.
Stefanie picked up the Polaroid camera, knelt, and began shooting pictures of the fucking couple, her uncle and the school's homecoming queen. It made her hot as a firecracker fuse. Then she put the camera down and knelt beside Frank and Wendy.
"He's fuckin' you good, Wendy," she softly whispered.
"Oh, Stefanie. This is wonderful."
"Shit! You're beautiful," Frank sighed.
"Fuck me, Frank!" she demanded.
He pumped his prick into her, leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. It was a hot, gaping, spitty kiss and during it he kept up his hot pounding. The slap of the fucking bodies and the squish and swish of Stefanie's finger which was diddling her pussy filled the room.
Slap! Slap! Slap! They fucked. Squish! Swish! The finger fucked.
Frank broke out of the kiss and panted, "Goddamn, Wendy, you're a sweet sonofabitch!"
"Fuck her, Uncle Frank! I'm watchin' you fuck her. I wanna see you fuck up and down on her like that!"
His ass was a jackhammer now. Wendy fell into a deep haze of passion, her head twisted from side to side, her blonde hair sprayed out behind her. Her mouth curled into an obscene pucker.
"Fuck me! Fuck the homecoming queen!" she shouted.
"Yeah, fuck her, Uncle Frank. Fuck her!"
Frank was a wildman. His ass was a blur as it bounced with rabbit jabs at Wendy's pussy.
"I'm gonna cream you, baby!" he choked.
"I'm ..." Wendy stammered.
"Let's all cum!" Stefanie yelled.
"I'm cuming!" Wendy cried.
"Cum now! Frank commanded.
He released a long, thick spray of jizz into the homecoming queen who was wiggling passionately beneath him, rolling her hips, madly clawing his back.
"Fuck!" he screamed.
Stefanie was drowning in the magic moment. Her body raked and shaked in a sweet climax. Wendy's whole being was consumed by her first fuck and Frank was floating in ecstasy.
They came together, beautifully, lovingly, thrillingly.
Chapter Seven
On Sunday Wendy came by Stefanie's house to accompany her to the mall and to deliver the super-sexy Polaroids they had taken the day before.
Frank left to meet his wife and drive to the family reunion which was now only two days away, the day school broke for Thanksgiving holidays.
The girls walked down the street. "God that was something yesterday," Wendy marveled.
"Yeah, it was really fun, wasn't it?" Stefanie answered.
"I've never had anything feel so good," Wendy said.
"I love it. I hope we can do it again soon," Stefanie said, thinking maybe Wendy would like to fuck her daddy.
* 'Do you think this man will be there with the check?"
Stefanie had the pictures sealed in a white envelope. She ran her fingers over it. "Well, if he isn't, so what? We had a good time with my uncle, huh?"
"For sure," Wendy replied. "When he had me down on the floor fuckin' me on the rug, oh Wendy, that was so good!"
"I know."
They entered the mall and waited at the designated spot. Within a few minutes the man appeared and Stefanie walked over to him.
"Have you taken the pictures?" he asked.
"They're right here," she said, holding up the envelope.
"Let me see them."
"What about the money?"
He displayed the cashier's check.
Stefanie ripped open the envelope and took out two pictures. She handed them to the man. "Is that what my secret admirer wants?"
"Yes. Exactly," the man said.
Stefanie could see the admiration, the excitement in his eyes. Maybe this man himself was the secret admirer.
"Well, the rest are better than those," Stefanie said.
He handed her the check and she gave him all the pictures. It was a quick exchange and then he was gone.
The two teenagers ran in glee from the mall. "Oh, god, Wendy! I'm rich!" Stefanie exclaimed.
"What are you gonna do with all the money?"
"I don't know. I'll have to be careful so my mom and dad don't get wise. They might not approve."
"Put it in a savings account," Wendy advised. "Good idea."
They were both in tight Levi's that looked as if they'd been painted on their fine young bodies and they wore tight T-shirts. Stefanie had on a pink shirt and Wendy had on a blue one.
They went back to Stefanie's house and shut themselves up in her room where they talked and giggled. Suddenly, the door creaked open and Stefanie's father peeked in.
"You okay in here?" he asked.
Stefanie noticed the glint of her daddy's eyes as he looked at Wendy, the homecoming queen.
"Come on in, Daddy," Stefanie invited.
"I don't wanna interrupt," he said, but he entered the room and closed the door.
They were both sitting cross-legged on the bed in their sexy-tight Levi's all scrunched up at the crotches. Their lovely young tits pushed proud points in their T-shirts, their nipples visible against the thin material.
"Daddy, why don't you show Wendy your big prick?"
Wendy blushed red and Bob was very surprised. "What?" he said.
"Show it to her, Daddy. She wants to see it."
"Stefanie, I don't think . . ."
"But she'd love to see it, Daddy, wouldn't you, Wendy?"
"Sure," she said reluctantly.
"Go ahead, Daddy. Please!" Stefanie begged.
She could see her father was already getting aroused, that familiar lift in his slacks looked ominous. Wendy watched his cock rise with fascinated awe, her eyes glued to Bob's crotch.
"Do you want to see it, Wendy?" he asked.
She hesitated, then said, "Sure, if it's okay?"
"Please, Daddy," Stefanie breathed hotly. "Take it out, will you?"
Her father reached down and unzipped his fly. He reached inside and came out with his big cock, long, hard as steel, the meat thumping, throbbing.
"Oh, wow! Awesome!" Wendy gasped, bringing her hand to her mouth.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Stefanie asked. "Isn't it big?"
"Totally awesome. It's . . ." Wendy stammered.
Stefanie reached out and wrapped her dainty little hands around the shimmering prick. "Oh, god, Daddy. It's really big today."
A teardrop of cum seeped from the head of the bulging prick. Stefanie palmed it and shined his cock. She bent over and kissed his cockshaft up and down the sides, holding the giant prick underhanded.
"Oh!" Wendy gasped.
Bob caught her eyes and looked into them deeply as Wendy sat on the bed watching the father and daughter standing beside her.
"Would you like to hold it, Wendy?" Bob asked. "I don't . . ." she stuttered, "I better . . ." "Yeah, Wendy, you want to hold it." Bob walked over to the bed and placed himself in front of Wendy. She reached out and grabbed his cock.
"Awesome!" she screeched.
"Isn't it big?" Stefanie asked.
"Oh, my god, it's like a ball bat," Wendy answered.
"Can we take off our clothes, Daddy?"
Stefanie asked.
"Sure, darling."
Stefanie slipped quickly out of her Levi's and stripped down to a pair of yellow panties. "Come on, Wendy. Take your clothes off," she urged.
"I better not," Wendy said.
"Sure, take 'em off," Bob said.
"Really? Should I?"
But already she had unzipped the Levi's and was peeling them down her fine, lithe legs. Then she did away with the T-shirt showing her sweet tits. She stood up, got off the bed and looked excellent in her white panties.
"Do you wanna play with my daddy's cock?" Stefanie asked.
"Yes."
"Go ahead then," Bob said.
Stefanie grabbed it and pumped, trying to get a grip on the long shaft with both hands.
"It's enormous!" Wendy cried. "Just too damn awesome, totally big!"
Bob was getting hotter and hotter with these two, sweet, beautiful school girls teasing his cock. His prick squirted out a gob of cum that splashed against Wendy's belly and dripped down her stomach to the top of her panties, sending shivers through the pretty homecoming queen.
"You better fuck us, Daddy!" Stefanie cried.
Bub unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them. He took off his shirt, shorts, shoes, socks, and stood nude before the hot teenagers.
"Jeez!" Wendy whispered.
"Let's fuck," Bob said.
They both waited, both standing in front of him. He reached out and slicked a finger in each girl's pussy, drilling their dripping teen cunts.
"Whoo, boy!" Wendy swooned. Then both girls reached out and grasped Bob's whopping-big prick. They were both able to get their hands around it and so four soft little hands covered his bulging cock.
Bob let them play with his prick as he plugged their cunts. His finger felt as though he'd just stuck it in a hot, buttered muffin.
"Go ahead, fuck Wendy, Daddy. I wanna watch you fuck her. I wanna see."
"Oh, no. I can't," Wendy gasped.
"Sure you can," Stefanie told her. "He's put his prick into me before. It feels good, Wendy."
Bob moved to her, dipped deeper in her panties and kissed her flush on the mouth. Wendy felt faint as he took her panties down. He laid her on the bed, put a pillow under her ass and crawled between her smooth, finely tapered legs, guiding his cock to her crotch, the head against her pussy lips. Stefanie watched.
"Oh, Mr. Bradley, don't!" Wendy cried.
"You'll like it," Stef said, sticking a finger in her own pussy, then shedding her panties so she was nude, too.
"Please," Wendy protested.
But Bob already had the head of his prick in her. "Goddamn! That's totally fine, Mr. Bradley!" she yelped.
He stroked in and out slowly, fucking her gently.
"Fuck her, Daddy!" Stefanie cried.
Bob looked intently into the hot eyes of the sweet teen queen beneath him. He slid one hand underneath her and slipped his fingertip into her assbud, just the tip, then began fucking it in time with the slow strokes of his cock which was still embedded only a couple inches into Wendy's cunt. He kissed her madly, wildly, and they rocked, bucked and fucked on the bed.
"Come on, Dad. Fuck her!"
Bob couldn't believe his own beautiful daughter was standing beside the bed, yelling at him to fuck this pretty, young blonde under him, her perfectly cut square face, her suckette lips wide open for his kiss.
Wendy finally broke away from his obscene kiss and screeched, "This is totally un-fucking-believable!"
"No, it's fucking-believable," Bob replied, plying his big cock deeper into her.
"Aaah! Ug!" Wendy choked.
"Squirt her full, Daddy," Stefanie pleaded.
"Yeah, Mr. Bradley, squirt me full," Wendy said.
"Shit, fuck!" Bob yelled.
"Oooooooh," Wendy sighed.
"Jesus!" Stefanie gasped.
"Fuck me, Mr. Bradley. Fuck me like a goddamn dog!" Wendy cried.
Stefanie jumped on the bed behind the fuckers and stuck her tongue in her daddy's ass as she continued fingering herself.
"Ooo, shit . . . wow!" Bob steamed as her soft tongue skirted up and down his crack and settled into his asshole like a tickling feather.
He came! His cock expanded and he rammed it deeper into Wendy.
"Oh shit!" the little blonde yelped. "You're shooting stuff in me."
"Damn right!" Bob screamed. "Damn right, Wendy! I'm cumin'!"
"Me too!" Wendy shouted.
So was Stefanie. She broke through the pleasure curtain as her tongue continued to swab 104 her daddy's asshole. She could feel it tighten as he shot his load.
"Fuck me!" Wendy begged. "Shoot me full!"
"Aggggahhhhh," Frank sighed.
His cock erupting, cum slipped out of Wendy's pussy, seeping down her thighs. He continued to fuck her ass with his finger as he came ... as Wendy came ... as Stefanie came. The three of them came together, the daughter, the father, and the naughty hot-fucking homecoming queen.
Chapter Eight
It was the day of the family reunion. Stefanie and her parents were in the car on their way to Madison to her grandfather's home.
Stefanie was in the back seat napping when she heard her father say, "I wish we could get all of them into a family fuck."
"I do too," Anne answered.
"I think most of them would go for it, but not your dad."
"No, and you know I'd love to fuck him. I 106 always have wanted to blow his mind," Stefanie heard her mother say. s "Well, we better be careful around him. He's so damn stuffy," Bob said.
"Yes, we better just play it straight. He'd have a fit if he caught any of us doing anything."
"Oh, well," Bob said. "I was hoping maybe this time we could get something exciting going."
"Not with my dad around," Anne offered. Stefanie rolled over to get some more sleep.
They arrived at Stefanie's grandfather's estate on the outskirts of Madison and were welcomed into the house by Anne's father. He was dressed in a three-piece suit with shiny black shoes, his gray hair full and slicked back. He was trim and in great shape for a man his age.
He kissed Anne on the cheek, said hello to Bob and gave Stefanie a quick hug.
"My how you've grown, Stefanie," he observed.
"Hi Grandad," she said.
They went in and all the other family members were there. Stefanie saw Uncle Frank and his wife, Kerstin, the beautiful blonde with the fine ass.
There was Anne's sister, Stefanie's aunt, Rena and her uncle Richard. With them was their son, Kent. He was a year older than Stefanie, a handsome boy with blond hair. He smiled at Stefanie and shook her hand.
They enjoyed a big family dinner and the adults sat around and talked. Stefanie could see that her dad and mom and Uncle Frank were nervous, acting as if they wanted to leave.
Stefanie and Kent decided to go to a movie and return later in the evening.
They took seats in a back row and were enjoying the film, when Stefanie decided to test her cousin. She reached over and drew her hand along his. thigh. He gawked down at it but he made no move to stop her. She rubbed along his thigh for a minute then clutched at his crotch.
He had a hard-on!
Stefanie unzipped him and took his cock out. It was only six inches long but very hard and it throbbed and pulsed in her hand. She pumped up and down on it.
"How do you like that?" she whispered.
"It's good, Stefanie. I like it."
"Ever have a girl jack you off before?"
"No," he panted.
"Well, that's just what I'm doing."
He slid down in his seat, looked around to make sure no one was looking, and stuck his hand under Stefanie's little blue mini-skirt.
She squeezed his prick, pumping savagely, and the young boy shot his wad. A wild squirt spit from the top of his cock and jizz foamed all over her hand.
"Oh," he gasped. "Oh!"
"God that was quick. You're really hot, aren't you?"
"Oh, Stefanie, that was so good."
"You came so quick," she said.
"I didn't mean to. I mean, it felt so good."
"That's okay," she said. "Can you get it hard again?"
She squeezed the limp cock and felt it thump in her hand. Finally Kent stuck his hand in her panties and ran his fingers through the hair on her pussy.
"Stick your finger in me," she urged.
He did so, fucking her clear up to his knuckle.
"Yeah, finger me, Kent," Stefanie whispered.
"What if someone comes?,, he said.
"Only one coming is gonna be me," she smiled.
"Oh, Stefanie! My I kiss you while I do this?"
"I want you to, Kent."
His lips met hers in a fumbling kiss as he clumsily fucked her pussy with his inexperienced finger.
"Look, let's fuck," Stefanie said finally.
His cock was hard and hot again. "Fuck?" he said.
"Yes," she sighed, "fuck . . . haven't you ever fucked, silly?"
"No," he admitted.
"Okay, later tonight, late, after everyone's gone to bed, I'll meet you in the kitchen and we'll fuck.
"You promise?" he said excitedly.
"I promise, Kent."
She pumped his cock again, faster and faster as he caught the rhythm in her panties with his finger. He shot another quick load, but this time Stefanie was ready and she came with him.
It was early in the evening when they returned to their grandfather's big house. All the family was still sitting around, drinking, watching TV, and talking.
Their grandfather pointed out their bedrooms.
"Up the stairs and down the hall to the right. The room at the end is for you Kent. And Stef, you go to the left to the other end of the hall. Your room is on the right. It's next to mine. Both of your rooms have little portable TV's so you can watch for a while."
"Thanks, Grandpa," Stefanie said, kissing him on the cheek.
The two children went upstairs and disappeared at the top, each going separately to their rooms. But before they did Stefanie reminded Kent about their meeting later.
Stefanie decided to take a shower but she couldn't find any towels. She walked to the top of the stairs and called down, "Where are the towels, Grandpa?"
"In my room in the big closet. There's a stack of them," he yelled back. She went to her grandpapa's bedroom, found the huge walk-in closet and lifted a towel from the top of the pile. As she was leaving the room she saw something under his bed. It was just a corner sticking out from under the big spread which fell from the bed to the floor.
She walked over and lifted the spread. What had caught her eye was a pile of Polaroid pictures.
Stefanie picked up the top photo. It was a picture of her in her school uniform, sitting in the easy chair in her home, her little, gray skirt up around her waist, her hand digging into her panties.
Her heart beat wildly. Grandpa Mathews was the secret admirer.
"Totally unbelievable,'' she whispered to herself.
Quickly she fingered through the pictures, the ones of her and then those that her father had taken of her mother. Her grandfather was the secret admirer. He'd paid her and her mother for sexy pictures. It excited Stefanie.
She quickly returned the photos to the floor, pushed them under the bed, and left her grandfather's bedroom.
As she returned to her room, she remembered what her mother had said on the trip down, when they had thought she was asleep in the back seat. Stefanie knew her mom wanted to fuck her dad, but Anne didn't think he'd never do anything like that.
Just then Kent slipped into her room. His cock was sticking up like a spike in his pajamas.
"What are you doing in here?" Stefanie asked.
"I can't wait," he said. "I can't wait till later. I wanna fuck now."
Stefanie lifted his young cock, so smooth, so hard, like slick marble. She pulled it out of his jammies and skinned it back. It felt like a hot water pipe in her hand as she pumped in and out.
"We can't fuck now, Kent. They're all downstairs."
"Oh, please, Stefanie!"
"No."
"I want you to fuck me," he begged. "Please."
She increased the speed of her jacking hand, sitting on the edge of the bed with Kent standing before her.
"Oh, Stefanie. I love it when you do that."
"I know you do," she said.
"Please let me fuck you."
"You don't even know how. You said you'd never done it before."
"I put it in your hole."
"My cunt?"
"Yes, I put my prick in your cunt."
"Then what?" she teased.
"I fuck you."
"Wanna see my cunt, Kent?"
"Oh, yes. I sure would. I'd give anything to see."
Stefanie released his prick which was now glistening on the tip dripping white syrup. She stood up, lifted her navy-blue mini, slinked down her ice-blue panties and showed her pussy, holding the skirt up daintily, her panties a thin wedge around her thighs, just above the knees.
"Oh, god, Stef!" he sputtered.
"How's it look?"
He savored the sight of her delicious pussy, the coffee-colored curls between her legs. He grabbed his prick and squeezed it in sheer delight.
"Looks good enough to eat," he gasped, pumping on his cock as he gazed at her honey-cunt.
"Would you like to kiss it?"
"Yes," he trembled.
"Go ahead then, kiss it."
Kent bent over at the waist, angled down on her, and kissed. His lips were light, tender, curious on the soft thicket of curls. .
"Kiss my cunt, Kent."
"Oooooooh," he gulped.
"Put your tongue on it."
Kent spooled his tongue along her sweet-tasting cunt slit. He worked there until he was gasping for breath. He bobbed up finally, choking and panting.
"Would you kiss my prick, Stefanie?" he mumbled.
"Sit down on the bed," she said.
Kent sat down, his prick standing up like a baton out of his jammies. Stefanie kneeled between his legs and cupped his chestnut balls in her palm. She grasped the surging teen cock, wrapping her hand around the stalk, and placing a hot kiss flush on the head.
"Oh, boy!" Kent whispered.
"You like that, Kent?" she cooed.
"I've never had anyone do that before," he blurted.
Stefanie kissed it again, this time swirling her tongue over the tip like she was working on a Dairy Queen double-dip.
Kent's cock erupted. He spilled out a he-man wad of cream on Stefanie's lips, her cheeks, her neck. As he spurted, she dipped down and took his prick deep into her mouth and started sucking, gulping, drinking the hot cream sprays splashing against her throat.
"Oh, Stefanie . . . Stef . . ."
Stefanie sucked him dry until he fell back on the bed.
"Hurry, go back to your room now," Stefanie urged. "We can fuck later, in the kitchen like I said."
"Yes, Stefanie," he whispered as he crept out of her room.
Chapter Nine
Stefanie took a shower after Kent left. She was returning to her room, in her pink robe, when her grandfather came upstairs. He passed her in the hallway and he seemed stiff, distant, very aloof.
"They're still talking down there. Chewing the fat, I guess. I got tired and decided to turn in for the night. Goodnight, Stefanie," he said, closing the door of his bedroom.
Stefanie went to her room. She stood in front of the mirror and combed her hair, putting it up in a pony-tail like she had worn it the day she'd taken the Polaroids. She even used the same amber barrettes and tied her pony-tail back in a fluffy pink ribbon.
She didn't know why, but she had suspected all along that Grandpa Mathews might be her secret admirer. That's why she'd packed her cute, little school uniform.
She guessed that the thing that had tipped her off was the way her grandfather always looked at her-and her mother-whenever they visited. He had fuck-hot eyes, just like Mr. Hanson had had in history class that day when he'd kept her after school and showed her how to make an A.
She slipped into her knee sox and pulled the little gray skirt around her. It fit tight, like a juicy lollipop wrapper. She pulled on a pair of pink panties and lifted her skirt, adjusting them so they were very snug at the crotch. Her pussy was a soft mound that puffed out the panties between her legs. Then she put on the dark-blue sweater and buttoned it up the middle. The buttons strained against the lift of her big teen queen tits. She slipped on her blue-and-white saddle shoes and applied a thick, glistening layer of pink lip gloss. Her juicy lips were wet and shiny, teasingly tempting. Then she dabbed some perfume behind her ears and a little on the neck and some on her thighs. Ready, she crept out of her room and quietly opened her grandfather's door.
He was standing before his own mirror undressing. He was down to only his shorts and Stefanie was surprised by how flat his belly was. He was in very good shape for a man his age. Stefanie thought he was a very attractive man.
He was shocked to see her. "Stefanie! What are you doing? What..."
"Hi, Grandpa," she cooed, closing the door and leaning back against the wall.
"What in the world are you doing?" he stammered.
"Showing you the real thing," Stefanie said slowly.
Then she lifted her school skirt, bringing it up teasingly over her rich, creamy thighs, up, up, over her pink, pussy-packed panties.
"The real thing," she repeated.
His eyes were like half dollars and Stefanie saw him tremble.
"Stefanie," he protested, "this is outrageous. What in the world . . ."
"How 'bout this?" Stefanie interrupted, plunging her hand deep into the pink panties.
She saw his cock thump against his white shorts. "Stefanie, you shouldn't do that," he panted.
"You know you like it. You know it gets you hot."
"But . . ."
"You like to see me like this, don't you? It turns you on."
His cock was pounding against his shorts now. The poor man was trembling so badly it looked like he was dancing.
"Yes!" he finally blurted. "I like to see you like that. I love it. It excites me!"
Stefanie wanted to mention the pictures she found under the bed but she didn't. She didn't want him to even suspect that she knew he was the secret admirer.
"You're beautiful," he whispered.
"Thanks."
"Oh, Stefanie," he panted.
"Maybe you'd like to see me over here in this nice big chair in the corner?" Stefanie said. She dropped her skirt and walked saucily to a green, plushly cushioned chair. She slinked into it, slid down on the edge, and again lifted her skirt up over her panties. She set her legs apart slightly, giving him a beautiful view. "Oh, shit!" he gasped lewdly. He rushed to the chair and fell to his knees before her as though he were praying to her. He rained tiny kisses on her smooth legs, kissing along her thighs. He was snaking his tongue out, slicking it, licking her creamy skin. Then finally he fastened his mouth to her pink panties and sucked on them wildly.
"Suck my panties, Grandpa," Stefanie said sternly.
"Mmmmmm, muuuuummmmmmm," he mumbled.
"Good, that's good," Stefanie sighed.
"May I take your panties off?" he asked.
"Sure. I want you to," Stefanie said.
He slipped his thumbs under the top and pulled them down slowly. Gently he took them off and brought them to his face, rubbing them all over his mouth. Then he fastened his eyes to Stefanie's beautiful little pussy as she sat there before him, ripe and delicious, her lips pouting, her pony-tail draped teasingly over one shoulder.
"My sweet darling," he sighed softly, gliding his hands up and down on her thin thighs as he knelt there and marveled at her juicy loveliness.
Stefanie smiled sweetly at him as she slid an inch further down on the edge of the chair.
He quickly leaned in and kissed her pussy. "Mmm, urn, yum," he mumbled.
"Grandpa!"
"Mmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm," he kissed hotly, murmuring, burbling passionately.
"Kiss it there," Stefanie urged.
The older man couldn't believe he was actually smacking on the soft pussy of his little granddaughter. He was trembling, his breath coming out in spastic jerks. His cock pinched against his shorts, foaming, spitting out squirts of jizz.
He began licking his tongue obscenely up and down her smooth cuntlips, trailing, twirling, wiggliing, laying it flat on her pussy and scraping up and down slowly.
"Oh, that feels good," Stefanie said excitedly. Her grandfather still had her pink panties clutched in his hand as it laid on her inside thigh, pushing her legs apart as he began sucking feverishly on the young girl's cunt. He suddenly dropped the panties and slid his hands up under her ass, threw her legs over his shoulders and went at her wildly, lapping, flapping, flipping his tongue at her charming delights, licking the cunt juice, tasting the honey-nectar oozing from Stefanie's pussy.
"Grandpa," she gasped. "I've never felt soooooo damn good!"
It excited him to hear her talk like that. He shook his head from side to side, bobbing it up and down as he gobbled her cunt.
"Goddamn!" Stefanie said from between clenched teeth. "Goddamn, Grandpa. You're a good pussy-sucker."
He couldn't stand it. He stood up and slipped down his shorts. His cock billowed and snapped back, wobbling there for Stefanie to see. It was a beauty, a thin cock that had to be eight or nine inches long.
Stefanie leaned forward on the chair, sitting up now, and took it in both hands and planted a hot kiss on the bubbling head, rubbing her sweet lip-glossed lips all over the top of her grandpa's cock.
"Oh, you beautiful little cock-sucker!" he chimed, his voice breaking with emotion. "Oh . . . you got my cock in your hands. You're sucking the damn thing."
"Do you like it?" Stefanie asked, flicking her eyes up at her towering grandfather as she took several inches of his hot cock into her mouth.
"It's the best thing ever happened to me," he babbled. "I love seeing your lips sealed around my cock like that, Stefanie. It looks so damn good. Suck it for me. Suck on my cock just like that."
She had his prick deep in her mouth now, her lips fish-locked around it, little sucking dimples indented her smooth cheeks. She bobbed her head in and out, dancing on his cock, sucking it the way her mother had shown her how to suck when she'd sucked her daddy.
"You little bitch!" her grandpa cried.
She sucked harder.
"You cock-sucker!"
She pumped his cock with her hands as she sucked. "You dirty, sweet, sexy, suck-fucker!" he panted.
Just as he was about to come, Stefanie removed his beating, throbbing, pounding cock from her hot mouth.
"Fuck me, Grandpa. Fuck me, please!" she whispered.
"Oh, yes!" he cried.
He dipped down to his knees and Stefanie lay back on the chair again. She lifted her hips off the edge, ready to take that big cock inside her creaming cunt.
"Come on, put it in!" she yelped.
Her granddad took his marble-hard cock, white, smooth, the head beet-red, dripping long spools of cream. She took it and pushed the thumping hammer to the lips of her pussy.
"Oh, big daddy," she lipped.
He slicked his cock slowly into her sucking pussy. "Ooooooooh, Stefanie," he whispered. "I've actually got my prick in your pussy!"
"Yeah, you're fuckin' me, Grandpa."
"Fuckin' you honey," he panted, stroking his cock in and out of her precious pussy.
Stefanie whipped her tiny skirt way up over her waist so she could look down and watch the action. Then grandpa, as he slowly pumped his cock in and out, reached for the buttons of her sweater and undid them. He opened her sweater, lifted her beautiful tits out over her bra and leaning in to suck on them as he fucked her creamy cunt.
"Oh, god! I love to fuck!" Stefanie muttered.
He pumped her harder, sucked furiously on her nipples.
"Ah, oooooh . . . shit!" she cried. He lifted off her tits and looked deeply into her eyes as he fucked her. "Baby," he panted. "This is the best I've ever had."
"It's better than jackin' off to my pictures, huh?" Stefanie finally choked, letting out her secret.
"Yes," he panted.
"Fuck me, Granddad."
"Oh, baby!"
"Come on, fuck your baby!"
"Oh jeez . . . god, I'm in heaven," he moaned.
"Fuck me to heaven!"
His cock slapped in and out of her pussy, slick and long. Stefanie liked it stuffed in there, liked that hot fulfilling feeling.
"Good, so good," she whispered.
His humping action was fervid, hot, and he pushed his cock all in Stefanie's cunt.
"Now, honey. Let's fuck off," he said.
"Yes, fuck off. Now! Fuck me!" Stefanie screamed.
His head was thrown back, his ass pounding. His cock was pushing, pulling, fucking and punching her cunt.
Stefanie saw his face masked in pleasure crinkles. His mouth gaped open. She bumped her fine ass off the chair, pushing her hips at his throbbing prick. She took it all and screamed.
"Here I cum! Oh, shit!"
Then she felt his cascading hot cream fill her pussy as his prick poured a pint of thick jizz into her.
"I'm cumin', Stefanie!"
She gasped. "Oh ... oh ... oh! Me too!"
"Oh, Stefanie!"
"Fuck me full. Fuck my pussy full of cum!"
His cock continued to erupt as he pumped furiously in and out of her cunt.
"I love this!" her granddad said.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck . . . fuck!"
Stefanie moaned.
He fell spent between her legs and as his cock went limp inside her, cum trickled out of her steaming pussy and gushed out down her thighs, dripping down her legs.
"That was a wonderful fuck, my dear," he whispered.
"It sure was, Granddaddy. I loved it." As they reveled in the sweet afterglow, the juices of their hot fucking still warm, Stefanie saw the door open and her mom and dad stepped into the bedroom.
"Well," her mother said, "we thought we heard something going on in here. Just look at this!"
"Anne!" her father said, withdrawing his cock from Stefanie's seeping cunt.
"Daddy!" Anne exclaimed. "Did you fuck my daughter?"
"Well, I . . ." he stammered.
Anne eyed his withering prick, slick and shiny with foamy cum. "You didn't fuck her did you?" she asked, enjoying her own dad's nude body.
"Well, we were-"
"He fucked the shit out of me, Mommy," Stefanie said coolly.
"He did, did he?" Bob asked. "Yes and he really came too."
Anne's father stood up sheepishly. "You should be ashamed, Daddy," Anne scolded.
It was almost as if she too knew who her secret admirer was as she lifted her skirt slowly. She raised it and held it up, showing him her snug-fitting white panties, shaded and colored at the crotch by her thick thatch of pussyhair.
The skirt was red, screaming red, and Stefanie thought it looked good hiked up there. Anne's dad loved the sight, too. Then she dropped it, unbuttoned it, and let it fall to the floor. Anne stood before her father in a tight white sweater, nylons, panties, a garter belt, red high heels. She slipped out of the panties and Stefanie watched in amazement as she took the panties and began to rub them all over her granddad's cock, wiping off the bubbly cum.
"Your prick is all sticky, Dad," Anne said.
"Oh, Anne," her father mumbled.
"Wanna get in my panties, Daddy?" Anne asked.
"Oooooh, oh!" her dad bumbled.
"Come on, Dad, go ahead . . . stick your hand down there on your cock, stick your hand in my hot, wet, cum-dripping panties. My panties have got your cum all over them, Daddy."
Stefanie watched her grandfather reach down and stroke his cock, his fingers entwining with her mother's as his cock leaped to a bright, shining hard-on.
"Well, look at this," Anne said.
"Oh, my sweet daughter," her father sighed.
"Your cock is getting so hard, Daddy," Anne said.
"Honey," he panted.
"Look, Bob," Anne said, nodding her head to the big cock expanding in her hand, then looking at her husband. "My dad's got a big hard-on for me."
"Looks good," Bob said.
Stefanie was still stretched out in the chair, but all this talk, this erotic ecstasy before her, made her hot. She fingered her wet pussy.
"Please, Anne, fuck me." His cock was long and hard, a shining pleasure spike.
"Fuck?" Anne teased.
"I've always wanted to fuck you, darling," her father confessed.
"Oh, Daddy!"
Anne dipped quickly down on his pulsating prick. She kissed the head, slicking it into her butter-soft mouth and sucking hard.
"Oh, oh, oh," her dad mumbled.
But before he could settle into the wonderful feel of her mouth, she was off him. Anne stood up, pressing against her dad and kissing him hotly.
He humped down as they kissed. Anne reached between them,' grasped his prick and rubbed it against her pussy as they mashed their lips together, biting, licking, kissing.
They fell in a passionate heap on the floor with Anne's dad on top of her. She still had hold of his lovesick cock and she still manipulated it against her pussy.
Stefanie was finger-fucking herself. Bob walked over to her, removed her finger and inserted his own. "Oh, Dad," Stefanie wailed, "stick your finger in me like that."
Anne slipped her dad's juicy cock in her cunt. She threw her fine legs over him and squeezed her heels into his ass as Grandpa Mathews fucked her.
"Good god!" Anne shouted. "I'm fuckin' you, Dad!"
"Anne," her dad whispered, "we should have done this long ago."
"That's for sure,'' Stefanie heard her mother reply.
Stefanie loved the sight of them on the floor fucking like that. She loved having Bob's finger in her pussy. She reached out and unzipped his fly and took his huge cock out, stroking the hardness.
"Fuck me!" Anne cried.
"Daddy," Stefanie whispered. "Look at 'em fuckin' like that on the floor."
"They're really gettin' it on, aren't they?"
"Oh yes," Stefanie said. "They look so good fuckin' like that."
"Should we fuck?" her daddy asked.
"Damn right, Daddy. I want some of this monster, totally awesome fucking cock of yours."
Bob lifted her out of the chair and placed her on the floor beside Anne. Then he mounted her, sticking her with four inches of hard, thick cock.
"Look, Mommy," Stefanie gasped. "Look, we're both fucking our daddies."
"Oh, yes, yes we are," her mother panted. "Mommy," Stefanie said. "Goddamn, this is good," her mother said. "Anne," Grandpa Mathews exclaimed. "I'm fuckin' your pussy, honey."
"Fuck me," she urged. "Plug my goddamn pussy. Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard, Daddy." "Fuck me hard, Daddy," Stefanie echoed. "Say it with me, Stefanie!" Anne said. "What, Mommy?" "Fuck me, Daddy!" "Okay!"
And together mom and daughter sang sweetly, "Fuck me, Daddy!"
And both daddies fucked them-hard! Hard pounding ass action, big cocks, sucking pussy, and Stefanie felt her father's big nuts banging up against her ass.
"I'm gonna cum, Anne," Stefanie heard her granddaddy say.
"I'm gonna cum, too," Bob echoed.
"Oh, shit!" Anne yelled.
"Oh, shit!" Stefanie yelled.
The moaning, the sweet poetry, the banging bodies, the slap and smack of hot skin, the suck and fuck of prick and pussy, the whimperings, pantings, the humping and the pumping. The fucking became so fierce, so hot that it was like a Beethoven symphony was being played in the room, only this was much more beautiful, this was much more melodious, this was art at its zenith.
"Make my ass a piece of the carpet, Daddy!" Anne shouted.
"Mine too!" Stefanie yelled.
Then the vibrating, the buzzing of the body, that sweet gripping, rippling sensation, that slice of heaven that can only be felt by fucking, swept over the four people on the floor, hooked together,, cock and cunt, mom and dad, daughter and dad, fucking off the hottest piece they'd ever fuck.
Anne's daddy was pumping his shining prickrod into her screaming pussy. Bob filled Stefanie with so much prick she was helpless. She could only lay beneath him and let him shove it in deep and hard and take as much as she could. It was like her pussy was being filled by water from a bubbling fire hydrant.
Anne screamed. "Let's all cum together!" Never had four on the floor meant so much to Stefanie.
Chapter Ten
The four lovers lay on the floor, spent, relaxed, in sweet repose after their hot fucking.
"I wonder if we can get the rest of the family to fuck like this," Anne said.
"Oh, honey," her dad sighed.
"I hope so," Stefanie said. "I'd love it."
"So would I," said Bob.
"You'd kill Kerstin with your big cock, Bob," Anne commented.
"But I'll bet she'd love it," Stefanie said. "I sure do."
As they lay there talking it over, the door flew open and Uncle Frank came barging in, pulling Kerstin with him.
"I told you they were fuckin' in here," he said to Kerstin.
Bob still lay on top of Stefanie, kissing her softly, his ass rolling smoothly, slowly in the saddle as he tried to work up another hard-on after gushing his load on top of Grandpa Mathew's prick.
Stefanie's grandpa was on top of Anne. He gasped, panted, trying to catch his breath after his tumultuous climax with his daughter. Frank trembled at the sight.
"Hi, Uncle Frank," Stefanie cooed.
"Hi, honey," he said. "Can I have a little?"
"Daddy's fuckin' me now."
Anne craned her head over to one side as she lay under her gulping dad and looked Kerstin over. She was a beautiful woman, very lush and ripe. She had even bigger tits than Anne and her blonde hair was cut short.
"Let's all watch Bob fuck Kerstin," Anne said.
"Why this is all so vulgar. I can't believe what's going on here," Kerstin growled.
She turned to leave the room but Frank grabbed her arm.
"Come on, Kerstin. Don't be so priggish. Have a little fun."
"No!" she protested, trying to pull away from him.
Kerstin was wearing a tight black skirt and a white blouse, nylons and white high heels. Again she jerked to move away from Frank.
"Aw come on, Kerstin."
"Yeah, have some fun with us, Kerstin," Anne said.
Stefanie could feel her dad's big cock stirring in her pussy.
"Fuck Kerstin, Daddy," she whispered into his ear.
Bob pulled out of Stefanie's cunt and struggled to his knees. Then he stood up and faced Kerstin nude, his prick hard, stupendous, heroic. Kerstin gulped and her eyes bulged. Her stare froze on his prick.
Grandpa Mathews also got up. He stood behind Kerstin and raised her skirt slowly.
"Don't!" she quipped.
She tried to twirl away, but he reached out and pinned her arms. Then Frank lifted her skirt up over her blue panties. Bob then moved in and touched the head of his mighty cock to her soft cunt.
"Don't!" Kerstin pleaded.
"I'll just rub you there," Bob said, manipulating the shaft of his prick, moving the head in and out against her panties.
"Oh, no," she breathed.
"You know you want it, honey," Frank said.
Grandpa Mathews held her arms behind her. Bob then reached down and slipped Kerstin's panties around her thighs, revealing an ample patch of thick blonde curls between her legs. He knelt and jerked her panties down around her high heels, making her lift one leg. Then he dropped the panties to the floor and stood up, his gigantic cock leveled at her cunt.
"Don't!" Kerstin shouted. "Please, don't!" Bob shoved the head of his terrible, whacking, howling cock into the beautiful blonde's pussy. He was surprised to find it wet and easy to enter.
"No!" Kerstin mumbled as Bob began pumping his hips slowly, sawing his cock in and out of her pussy.
"Fuck her, Bob!" Anne cried.
"Oh, no ... no," Kerstin moaned, throwing her head back. But her hips started to move in unison with Bob's slow fuck-strokes.
"Fuck her, Paddy," Stefanie whispered.
Kerstin brought her head down, tucked her chin into her collarbone and looked down at Bob's hippo cock as it punched in and out of her pussy.
"It's too big!" she gasped, her hips rolling now as she pumped her pussy onto the big prick.
"It fits in there real nice," Bob said.
"Fuck him, Kerstin," Frank whimpered.
"Do you like to fuck?" Bob asked her.
"I-I . . ." she stammered.
"She loves to fuck," Frank said. "Don't you, Kerstin? You love fucking."
Bob sent his surging hard-on deeper into her.
"Ooooh!" she gushed. "Yes. Yes. I do like to fuck. I do like it so! I like it standing up like this. I like to take a prick standing up."
Grandpa Mathews held her skirt up, his cock hard and slapping up against Kerstin's ass. He positioned himself behind her and humped down, shoving his cock up her ass.
"Oh ... no ... up my shitter ... oh no!"
Kerstin cried.
The door flew open and Kent burst in. "Mommy!" he exclaimed, amazed to see his mother being fucked by the two men.
Stefanie got up and walked over to him. He had on his soft pajamas.
"I've been waiting for you like you told me," he said.
"Look, Kent," Stefanie said as she began disrobing, taking it all off except her knee sox and saddle shoes. "You like?"
Kent was ecstatic. He looked her over, his eyes glazed. Then he looked again at his fucking mom and glanced at his dad, Frank.
"Go ahead, do it to her," Frank said.
Stefanie unbuttoned Kent's fly and withdrew his cock. It was sharp, hard, thumping. She bent over and gulped his prick into her mouth.
"Oh, Stefanie," he sighed.
Bob was pile-driving his noble cock into Kerstin.
"Fuck my pussy!" she yelled. "I gotta have all that prick."
"Mommy," Kent murmured, standing off to the side as Stefanie sucked him while he watched her fuck the remarkable cock.
"Fuckin'," Kerstin mumbled. "We're all fuckin' it up!"
Anne walked over to Kent. "Let me have some of this young cock, Stefanie," she said.
Stefanie took his frightened cock out of her mouth and Anne clutched it. She pushed Kent back in the chair and straddled him, devouring all his six inches. She then bucked up and down on top of him.
"Oh, shit!" Kerstin cried, watching Anne fuck her son, feeling Bob's big cock in her pussy and Grandpa Mathew's long prick pushing against her assbud.
"Fuck my shithole," she growled.
"Oh, god, you're such a handsome young boy," Anne said, still cork-screwing her ass in and out, spooling it around and around on Kent's cock.
Kent humped up off the chair and his prick poured out its payload, that quick, that intense.
"Oooh! Aunt Anne. My prick's squirting!"
Uncle Frank fell to his knees before Stefanie. He pulled her to him, clutching her fine ass and gluing his mouth to her sopping pussy.
All this noise, all this beautiful fucking, finally brought Anne's sister, Rena and her husband into the room. They stood, mouths unhinged, and watched the hot action taking place. Her dad fucking Kerstin's ass intrigued Rena the most.
"Daddy," Rena said. "What's going on?"
Grandpa Mathews grabbed his cock and turned to see his other daughter standing in the room. She was in her bathrobe, a pretty white terrycloth one. Her husband, Richard, wore his pajamas.
"We're all fucking," Anne said to her sister. "Come on in and join the party. It's a fucking family reunion."
Rena was tall, with long brown hair and a slim finely tapered body. Grandpa Mathews walked over to her. He untied the sash around her waist and her robe fell open. Rena was nude underneath.
Anne could see Richard didn't know what to think. She feared that he was about to protest about what was happening so she pulled her seeping pussy off Kent's hot cock and went over to Richard. Anne was still in her lingerie, except her cum-soaked panties, which lay on the floor. She took Richard's hand and thrust it up under her skirt.
"What?" he mumbled.
"Let's fuck, Richard," Anne said.
Grandpa Mathews kissed his daughter, Rena. He reached down and drew his fingers along her thigh, then sent them sloshing into her squirting pussy.
"Daddy, this makes me so hot," Rena whispered.
"Doddle your pussy, honey," her daddy said, and he fingered her cunt hotly.
Bob and Kerstin had fallen to the floor. He was on top of her, pounding her pussy with his soaring, magnificent cock.
"Oh, this is beautiful!" Kerstin cried, throwing her legs around him and locking him in.
Grandpa Mathews and Rena were all over each other. They also ended up on the floor, rolling, kissing, squirming, until her daddy thrust his cock into her.
"Boy, oh boy!" Rena mumbled.
"Fuck me," Kerstin said.
"Fuck me, Daddy," Rena howled.
Richard gasped as Anne unzipped him and took out his thick, hard cock. She rubbed her hand over all eight inches, playing with it as Richard kept his hand under her skirt.
Stefanie was watching the hot activity while Frank ate her cunt. She was lifted to new heights. This was pure ecstasy. She had never before felt so wonderful.
"Oh, shit. Shit! Shit! Shit!" she yelped.
Kent sat in the chair where he had just been supremely fucked by Anne. He was beating his meat, attacking it savagely with his hand.
"Jack it off, Kent," Stefanie urged. "Go on, Kent. Pump that prick. Pump it to me. Come to me. I want you to look at me when you do that."
He obeyed. "You promised I could fuck you, Stefanie," he called.
"You can, you can. Just make it squirt for me once, then I'll fuck you. I wanna see you squirt."
Kent pumped furiously on his prick. His hand was a blur. He slid down in the chair, spread his legs and jacked faster and faster until his cock stiffened. The little red head expanded and he spilled out a thick, creamy load, like the inside of a creamy cherry bing.
"Oh," he panted. "I'm squirting for you, Stefanie. I'm cumin' to you."
It filled Stefanie with pleasure to see the spitting cock. She ground her hips at Uncle Frank's frantic lips and came violently, rolling her ass sweetly as she convulsed over the top of him. She stumbled back and fell on the floor next to her daddy and Kerstin. Kerstin was bucking and fucking under the weight of her father's body, blade thin, pumping up and down on top of her. She was swinging her head wildly from side to side.
"Here I cum! I'm cumin' right now!" she hollered.
Stefanie heard other groans and moans, swelling squeals of pleasure and ecstasy as the fucking reached its zenith. Her mother on the floor, skirt up, Richard on top of her, his pants down around his ankles and his ass humping up and down. Grandpa and Rena were in a hot, hot fuck. Kent was sitting there with a handful of cream and a withering prick. Her daddy and Kerstin were cresting right beside her. Frank crawled over to them, kissing Kerstin on the lips as she came while Bob tilled her with cream.
As the action crested, the men pulled their dripping cocks out and all stood up. The women spread out on the floor, their pussies cream-soaked. Silence filled the room until Uncle Frank finally spoke.
"Who wants us all! Who wants all the cock in this room?" he asked. "Who can handle all of it? There must be six feet of cock in here."
The women all looked at one another, puzzled, frightened. At first no one volunteered. Then Stefanie got up and stepped forward.
"I will," she said sweetly. "I'll try."
The men lewdly circled her as she stood in her blue knee sox and saddle shoes. Frank, Bob, Grandpa, Kent, Richard, all five of them formed a circle around her, moving in closer, their cocks lifting, half hard.
"Oooooh, my god!" she exclaimed in sheer fright.
The cocks lifted higher until they were all hard. The men were all expectant, obscene expressions on their faces as they moved closer. Stefanie reached out and grabbed her daddy's mammoth cock first, fingering it, clutching it.
"Daddy?" she whispered.
"Yes, honey."
"I love this big cock," Stefanie said.
Then she reached out and took Grandpa Mathew's cock. She had both men in front of � her. Frank, the greedy sucking animal, fell to his knees again and started sucking her pussy. Richard moved in behind her and rubbed his stiff prick over the shining globes of her young ass. Kent leaned in and sucked her tits. "Shit!" Stefanie gulped. *-' "God, you're gonna fuck my little daughter," Anne gasped.
"It's all right, Mommy, I love it!" Stefanie cried.
"Get down on your hands and knees," her father commanded.
Stefanie positioned herself on the carpet, looking splendid on all fours. Her father lay down next to her.
"Now get over on top of me, darling," he said.
She moved over on top of him on her hands and knees. Bob guided his throbbing, flagrant, arrogant cock up into her pussy.
"Oh, Daddy," Stefanie sighed.
Her granddad knelt in front of her so her mouth was only inches away from his cock, his balls swinging down low. Stefanie leaned out and took them in her mouth, then sealing her pink lips around the stiff cockshaft.
Frank got down on his knees behind her and rammed his cock into her sweet ass.
Kent and Richard knelt beside Stefanie, each with his cock in hand. They began rubbing their bursting cocks on her tits, jacking their prickheads against her hard, little nipples.
"Oooooo, I can't stand it!" Stefanie bubbled.
"Fuck off," Anne said firmly.
"Oh, yeah, let's see this fuck off," Kerstin cried.
"Do it!" Rena yelled.
Stefanie got her Grandpa's cock back in her mouth. She wanted to scream out in ecstasy but she sucked his cock instead as she bucked her hips to her daddy. She took the cock in her ass, feeling the wet, slick heads of the other two pricks beating against her tits.
The men were in a frenzy now as they violated the young teenager, taking her to new levels of pleasure, new plateaus of rapture.
"Fuck me!" Bob yelled at her.
Stefanie knew she was going to faint. The sensations were too much. She lifted one hand off the floor, now balancing on her knees and one hand. She reached out and grabbed Kent's beating cock and began to pump it for him as she fucked and sucked the other men.
Her grandpa took his cock out of her mouth to let her catch her breath. He rubbed it on her rosy cheeks, over her lips and slipped it into her hair, stuck it in her ears.
"I'm really gettin* fucked," Stefanie moaned.
It was lofty, magnificent. She felt the loads of cum, the tide of surging cream flooding her face as her Grandpa came. She felt the gobs of jizz shooting into her pussy as her daddy blew off his load. Then she felt the slew of hot cream flood her asshole.
"Fuck my shithole!" she yelled. "Fuck my pussy! Cum on my face!"
Kent's cock expanded and erupted in her hand, spilling oodles of syrup. Then Richard sprayed her tits, her chest with a scalding load.
"Come on! Cum! Cum to me everybody. Squirt me! Goddamn bastards! Dirty fuckers! You rotten bastards! You're killin' me, drowning me! I'm floatin' in cum!"
The other women were fascinated by the scene before them and each fingered her pussy.
Stefanie didn't want the pleasure to stop. She felt so good.
"I love it!" she yelled.
The cocks were all shooting off now. Hot Roman candles of love, all exploding at the beautiful teenager and as she was swept into wave after wave of pure exhilaration, of exquisite excitement, of thrilling sensation. She felt faint, lost in the fringe of fucking pleasure she had never known.
Just before she passed out, Stefanie screamed, "Promise me, promise me one thing. Promise me we can have another family reunion next year, next month, next week, tomorrow! Another fucking family reunion."
Her voice trailed off to a whisper as she slid into a twirling vortex of rippling luxury.
"Promise me," she whispered.
"Oh, yes, yes. You bet. You know we will. More fucking. All the time. Oh, baby!" came the distant voices as she slipped deeper, falling, twisting, dropping, then soaring like a rocket as she came again.
"Fucking is the best," her daddy whispered, holding her up so she wouldn't fall flat on the floor in her swooning ecstasy.
That night in bed, after the day's thrilling activities, after she had showered and slipped into a pink shortie nightie, Stefanie lay there thinking how lucky she was to have a family that loved each other so much. She looked forward to the next family reunion, to more of the same kind of fucking.
Then she thought about school. She'd be back in school right after the holidays. She decided that when she went back, she'd try out for cheerleader. Something about being out there in front of a bleacher full of men in a little short skirt, knee sox, tight sweater, showing it off, twirling her skirt... It excited Stefanie. She dipped her hand down to her pussy and fingered it.
"Oh, I can just see myself," she whispered. "I'd look so good in that blue and white uniform. All the men would be watching me. They'd all have big hard-ons, they'd have their hands in their pockets and they'd be playing with their pricks as they watched me kick my legs. Oh, yes!" she panted hotly. "They'd look up my skirt. They'd love it and they'd come all over themselves. Stefanie's finger danced on her pussy.
