Today's middle class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.
This is the story of a family and its gradual progression toward debauchery where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the characters in this story-outwardly yes, but in reality no.
HORNY DAUGHTER, HOT MOM-a novel which reveals what is really happening behind the closed doors throughout America.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"We're not getting left behind again, and that's all there is to it!" Rita said angrily to her daughter. "I'm tired of always being left behind whenever the men go out on their fishing trips!"
Cassie, Rita's daughter, shrugged her shoulders, causing her big tits to jiggle firmly. "I'm not happy about it either. But year after year, we try to go along with the men, and year after year they tell us it's a man thing, and we're not invited."
Rita, who by nature was mild mannered, could feel the anger welling inside her. She had been married to Arthur for a long time, and never had she turned him down when he wanted his cock sucked, or when he wanted to fuck his colossal prick into her pussy. And never had she been able to convince him to take her with him when he went fishing.
Though she was in her fifties, Rita was still a stunningly attractive woman. She kept her body in exquisite shape, and her figure was almost exactly what it had been when she was in her mid-twenties.
Rita got up from her chair, her body all but oozing with the tension and frustration that had gripped her for the past couple hours.
"What are we going to do, Cassie?" Rita asked her daughter. "I don't want to sit around this house all by myself again. I want to be with them!"
Cassie nibbled on her full, lower lip thoughtfully. Her mind whirled as she tried to come up with something that would get her invited to the fishing trip.
The silence hung in the air. Kelli, Cassie's daughter, finally spoke up. "We're going about this all wrong. Instead of asking them when they're all together, we separate them and convince them one at a time. It's the old divide and conquer ploy. It works every time!"
Rita and Cassie both turned to Kelli, expressions of shock and acceptance on their faces.
"You know, I think you're absolutely right!" Rita said, turning away from her granddaughter, pacing back and forth in her kitchen excitedly. "Yes, Kelli! You're right on the mark and furthermore, we'll work our family relationship to our best advantage. Arthur might be able to say no to me, but I don't think he could say no to you, Cassie, or to you, Kelli."
Rita pushed a stray lock of shimmering blonde hair away from her eye, smiling triumphantly. She sat down, her gaze dancing from Kelli's excited face to Cassie's, then back again.
"Ladies, this is a war-a war for acceptance into that silly, inner circle of male dominance- and I intend on winning!" * * * Rita smoothed the black, silk stocking up her thigh, then fastened the top of it to the clasp of her garter belt. She stepped into her knee-length black skirt and pulled it up past the delicate curves of her hips, pulling up the zipper on the side.
"I can't believe I'm actually doing this!" Rita murmured to her reflection in the mirror.
She looked at herself critically, trying to figure out what her daughter's husband would like the most. Her curvaceous figure was stretched out over a five-feet, five-inches frame, though she looked taller because she had on delicate, open-toed shoes with four-inch heels.
Rita had honey-blonde hair which she parted on the left side, combing it down and back so that it fell over her ears, then curled up at her shoulders. Her high, rather wide forehead seemed to speak of intelligence, and her chocolate-brown eyes were always sparkling.
Putting on a last touch of red lipstick to her mouth, Rita smiled and left her bedroom, wondering what adventures the day would have for her.
, It was Wednesday afternoon. She had made her plans with Cassie and Kelli the previous evening. The men-Rita's husband, son-in-law and grandson-were planning on leaving for their week-long fishing trip Thursday night.
Rita knew she had much to accomplish, and very little time to do it. * * * Richard swallowed the lump that formed in his throat when he saw Rita step into his office. Though he had always been aware of the fact that his wife's mother was a beautiful woman, he couldn't remember a time when she looked so completely, thoroughly . . . fuckable.
"Good afternoon," he said, starting to get out of his chair.
"No, don't get up!" Rita said quickly, raising a hand, her palm toward her son-in-law. "There's no need for you to stand when it's just me."
Instead of taking the chair that faced Richard's desk, Rita moved and half-sat on the desk, very close to the handsome man who looked up at her.
"What can I do for you?" Richard asked, hoping the inner strain he felt didn't show too clearly on his face. "Is something wrong?"
Rita nodded her head, feeling her heart pounding in her chest. She had done a lot of crazy, lusty things in her life, but seducing her daughter's husband wasn't one of them.
"As a matter of fact, there is something wrong," she began slowly, not looking at Richard. "It's about the fishing trip."
Richard put his fingertips together, wondering what Rita had up her sleeve.
"You see, your wife and daughter . . . as well as myself ... are tired of being left behind. So, we want to go with you this time."
Richard started to speak, but Rita silenced him by putting a finger to her lips. "No, let me finish. I've rehearsed this speech and I've got to get it out or I'll never remember everything that I want to say!"
Suddenly, Rita's mind went blank. Her carefully rehearsed speech had disappeared in her mind, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't locate it.
The silence hung heavily in the air. Finally, so nervous she could feel her cheeks turning pink, Rita said, "You see, Richard, it isn't anything you can do for me, so much as it is something I can do for you!"
"I don't get it."
Rita forced herself to smile through the anxiety she felt as she turned her face toward Richard. "That's where you're wrong. You do get it!"
Rita slipped off the desk, grabbing Richard's chair by the arm and swiveling it as she sank to her knees between his spread thighs. Her mouth felt dry, and she could hear the furious pumping of her heart in her ears.
"I'm going to convince you," Rita said, staring at Richard's crotch, unable to look at his face for fear of seeing rejection in his eyes, "that it is in your best interest to have Kelli, Cassie and myself along with you when you go fishing."
"But you don't like to fish."
"That's not the point," Rita replied in a hushed whisper. "This is the point!"
Rita's trembling fingers caught the tab of Richard's fly. She jerked his zipper open quickly and reached her fingers inside the open fly. The touch of his warm, soft cock made Rita gasp softly. She tugged his prick out.
"This is the point, Richard!" Rita purred, staring at her son-in-law's cock-head.
She put her hands on his thighs, bending over at the waist, bringing her red-lipped mouth to the head of Richard's prick. Rita kissed his spongy cock-knob tenderly, then slipped her tongue out between her lips and softly licked his smooth surface of cock-flesh.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Richard sighed, gripping the arms of his chair so tightly his knuckles turned white. The feel of Rita's warm, moist tongue on his cock-head was exhilarating, intoxicating to his senses.
Rita lapped softly at his cock-head, and was pleased when his cock started twitching against her tongue. Soon, his prick was getting hard, pushing aside the edges of his fly, growing quickly. She tongued his cock-head, salivating at the delicious, manly taste of his prick, as his cock-meat got longer, thicker and harder.
Though Richard's prick wasn't completely hard yet, Rita opened her luscious lips and sucked his cock-head into the moist cavern of her mouth. She sucked on his cock, running her tongue down the underside of his prick-shaft. Rita purred as his prick pulsated against her tongue, blossoming to its full size of nine inches long.
"Mmmmmmmm!'' she moaned, curling her tongue around his prick-shaft as she held his cock-head against the opening of her throat.
Richard pushed back in his chair, sliding his hips forward so that his ass was on the edge of the seat. He grimaced with the wild lust that soared through his veins, making his head spin.
Is that really Rita sucking my cock? he thought incredulously, questioning what his eyes were seeing.
But the truth couldn't be denied, and it was so erotic for Richard, he thought he would blow his balls off right then and there.
"Mmmmmmm!" Rita moaned again, getting less nervous and more horny by the second.
She dragged her soft, trembling, red lips back and forth over the shaft of Richard's prick, always keeping his cock-head on her tongue so that she could lick its clefted underside. While she sucked passionately, she scratched his thighs through his slacks, raking her long, manicured fingernails over his legs to send tingles throughout his body.
When Richard put his hands on either side of Rita's face and began guiding her up-and-down movements, she purred lustily, pleased with herself. It was obvious to Rita that, from the hardness of her son-in-law's prick, and from the way he was pumping her face over his bone-hard prick, that he was really getting turned on by her blow-job.
"Mmmmmft!" Rita slurped, almost choking when Richard forced her head down, cramming his cock-head hard against the opening of her throat.
Rita took her hands from Richard's thighs and quickly began unbuttoning her black, silk blouse. She had worn, from head to foot, black. The color, she knew, set off the paleness of her flesh and the blondeness of her hair to their fullest advantage. She had not realized that seducing Richard would be so easy, that he would so willingly allow her to give him a blow-job.
Leaving the tails of her blouse tucked into the waistband of her skirt, Rita pulled open her blouse until it was stretched around her tits. She unfastened the front clasp of her bra, and freed her big, firm, rosy-nippled tits.
"Make it hard!" Richard hissed through clenched teeth, jerking Rita's face up and down faster on his cock.
The woman's tits shook, her round, pink areolas turning a brighter color as lust sizzled through her. Between her slender thighs, Rita could feel her clit coming to life, tingling madly, making pussy-juice ooze to her cunt-lips and causing her panties to cling uncomfortably to her feverish flesh.
He pressed her head between his palms, forcing Rita's lips to glide back and forth over the sensitive ridge of his prick-tip. Rita's tongue was in constant motion, flicking against Richard's piss-hole, swirling against the cleft at the underside of his bulbous prick-tip, sometimes probing down his cock-shaft to feel it pulse hotly.
"Take it deep!" Richard hissed, a touch of impatience showing in his tone.
He entwined the hair at the back of Rita's head in his fingers, forcing her face down onto his lap. Even when she sputtered as his cock-head pushed harder against her tonsils, he didn't let up on his pressure.
Rita pulled her skirt up high on her thighs and spread her knees wider apart as she struggled to keep from choking on her son-in-law's Up-stretching cock. She wished that he wouldn't be so brutal and commanding with her, but Rita also realized that she had wanted to turn him on. She had, at least, accomplished her original goal.
His prick-tip was crammed painfully hard against the back of Rita's mouth. She put her hands on Richard's thighs again and pushed, fighting to drag her lips up toward Richard's cock-head.
"Sorry!" Richard whispered when he realized how forceful he was being with the beautiful woman.
He released her hair and Rita snapped her head up, taking her lips off his prick.
"Oh, my!" Rita cried. "You can be a demanding bastard, can't you?"
Richard smiled sheepishly.
Rita wrapped her fingers around the spitty shaft of his nine-inch cock. She stroked him slowly, running her fist from the edge of his cock-head down to the very base of his cock, then back up again. As she did so, her eyes reflected the lust that was sizzling in her veins.
"Wouldn't you like to fuck me, Richard?" she asked quietly, remaining on her knees between his spread thighs. "I'd love to feel your cock in my pussy!"
CHAPTER TWO
Rita rose unsteadily on shaky legs, her cunt seething with passion, her panties sticking to the petals of her juicy pussy. She could still taste Richard's big, meaty prick, and that aftertaste made her mind spin with wanton, unquenchable cock-hunger.
"I've got to feel your cock inside me!" Rita purred softly. Her lips weren't quite as red as they had been previously, some of her lipstick having gotten rubbed off onto Richard's cock.
"Please fuck me, Richard! Fuck me deep and hard!"
Rita turned her back to him, leaning over his desk. She shivered when she felt him raising her skirt above her ass-cheeks, exposing her black, satin panties stretched tightly over her ass.
"Damn!" Richard muttered to himself, his eyes drinking in the beauty of Rita's succulent ass-cheeks. He had known all along that Rita had a fine ass, but he never knew it was as magnificent as it really was.
Stepping closer to Rita's ass, he opened his pants to make it easier on his cock. Richard rubbed his prick-tip up and down along the crevice of Rita's ass-cheeks. The contact of her satin, bikini panties against his cock-head was electrifying.
"You're so beautiful!" he whispered reverently. "Damn it, Rita, I never realized you were this beautiful!"
The words delighted Rita, especially since she was a little afraid of getting old and losing her fantastic good looks. But the young stud's words were all the confirmation she needed.
"Fuck me, Richard!" she whispered, leaning over so that her elbows touched the hard surface of his cherry-wood desk. "I want you to fuck me!"
Richard released his cock and hooked his fingertips inside the elastic waistband of Rita's panties. Slowly, with trembling hands, he brought her panties down over her ass-cheeks and thighs. When her panties were down to her knees, Richard released them, leaving them there so that she couldn't spread her feet very far apart.
"What an ass!" he moaned, his cock leaping in response to the sight of Rita's pale, deliciously rounded ass-cheeks.
The black garter belt encircling her hips had straps hanging down the front and back of each thigh. Attached to the straps at mid-thigh range were Rita's black, sheer stockings.
"Damn!" Richard muttered again, wishing his wife wore such garments.
"Come on, Richard!" Rita begged, shocked that she was as horny as she was. "I need your cock! Don't tease me! Take your cock and shove it into my pussy!"
It wasn't like Rita to beg for a cock. She just wasn't the type of woman who had to do such things, or felt comfortable doing it. But the lust that made her mind spin was overpowering. She was so hungry for the sensations of having her cunt-lips spread wide and her clit rubbed slickly by a bone-hard cock that she was willing to do anything necessary to satisfy her desperate needs.
Rita felt the fat, spongy head of Richard's prick nudging her pink, juicy cunt-lips. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth to keep from saying anything more. Richard's secretary was located just outside the office door, and the last thing in the world that Rita wanted was for Cassie to find out that she'd fucked her husband.
"You're sooooooo beautiful!" Richard whispered. He pushed Rita's skirt a little higher up so that he could see all of her luscious, fuck-able ass-cheeks.
The desk was hard and cold against Rita's firm, quivering tits. She felt her nipples become even longer and harder as they pressed against the desk. Between her legs, her clit was sizzling with lust, the lips of her pussy slightly swollen with the cock-hunger that gripped her like a vise.
"Fuck me . . . please!" the beautiful, blonde woman whispered, shocked and ashamed of her burning need to have her pussy filled with a hard, pistoning cock.
When Richard saw Rita's cunt-lips part slightly to grip the head of his prick, he released the shaft of his cock. Holding her hips in both hands, he braced himself and began a slow, powerful, controlled push.
"Awwwww!" Rita groaned as she felt her cunt-lips being pried apart by the throbbing, thick head of Richard's bone-hard prick.
He waited until his cock-head was completely buried inside Rita's pussy before throwing everything he had at her. With an agonized cry of ecstasy, Richard thrust his hips at Rita's ass, impaling her cunt with his cock, driving all nine inches of his prick inside the seething, tight, juicy confines of her cunt.
He watched the blonde's ass-cheeks being wedged slightly farther apart because of the incredible thickness of his bone-hard prick. He pressed his body against Rita's ass-cheeks, enjoying the warmth and firmness of her ass against him. Her cunt-muscles massaged and squeezed the entire length of his cock.
"Ohhhhhhh! You've got a tight pussy!" Richard whispered, running the thumbs of both hands over the elastic strap of Rita's garter belt lovingly.
It was all so strange and exciting for Rita. Do I really have Richard's cock in my cunt? she kept thinking. Can it really be that I'm fucking my daughter's husband?
Rita didn't want to believe that she had actually set out to seduce her daughter's husband, but she had done exactly that. Now, she could feel his cock sliding smoothly in and out of her hot, wet, tight cunt, rubbing against her tingling clit as it moved to and fro.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Rita moaned, rubbing her big tits a little harder against the desk, enjoying the tingles that were coming from her erect, pink nipples.
Richard worked his lean, muscular hips slowly back and forth, watching the progress of his cock as he fucked Rita. He saw and felt her pink cunt-lips working over the entire length of his fiery, rigid cock. Her cunt squeezed his prick, making the cum simmer in his huge, low-hanging balls.
"Yesssssss!" Rita sighed, her cheek against the desk. She shivered through the long, deep, powerful thrusts of cock-meat into her seething cunt, his prick filing up her juicy pussy-hole.
Rita felt the edge of the desk biting into the flesh of her hips, right at the points of her hip bones, as Richard fucked her. Each time his big, lust-swollen prick shoved between her cunt-lips, filling up her tight pussy with cock, she was forced forward, causing the sharp edge of the wooden desk top to gouge into her tender flesh.
"So . . . fucking . . . good!" Richard said, the words coming out in unison with each invasion of his cock-meat into Rita's seething cunt.
Rita shivered, unable to spread her feet very far apart because her panties were still around her knees. Rita trembled as she felt the fiery, broad shaft of her son-in-law's prick rubbing smoothly, hot against her drooling clit. Whenever he pushed all of his cock into her cunt, she could feel his massive, bullet-shaped cock-head flex deep inside her pussy, spreading the slick, inner walls of her cunt.
Richard watched his hands roam over Rita's luscious, warm, satiny smooth ass-cheeks. He pushed her skirt up so that it was around her stomach, continuing to pump his hips with machine-like efficiency, fucking his cock into her cunt without pause.
Pulling back, Richard withdrew his prick until only the very tip of his cock-head was still between Rita's cunt-lips. He rubbed the end of his thumb over the top of his cock-shaft, moistening it with Rita's pussy-juice.
"I'm going to fuck my thumb into your asshole while I fuck my cock into your pussy!" Richard said quietly, pushing his cock full-length into Rita's pussy once again.
Rita's eyes opened wide with shock as she felt his thumb smoothing her pussy-juice around her asshole. She wasn't one to enjoy action at her asshole, but when Richard pulled his cock out of her pussy and shoved his thumb into her asshole at the same time, she grimaced slightly and shivered with ecstasy.
"Awwwwww!" Rita groaned, shocked at the unusual, stimulating sensations coming from her asshole as Richard's thumb pushed deeper into her shitter.
Richard drove his hips toward Rita's bent-over body, sliding his cock into her cunt as he thumb-fucked her asshole. He looked at the side of her face, stunned at the mature woman's exquisite beauty. Just the sight of her passion-filled face made his cock vibrate with lust.
With a groan, Richard threw his hips especially hard at Rita's asscheeks. He sank his cock completely into her juicy cunt-hole as he crammed his thumb as deep into her asshole as he possibly could. It was all so strange and exciting for Rita. She twitched from head to foot, shivering with the pleasure that Richard was forcing upon her. His thumb sliding in and out of her asshole was one type of sensation; his big cock jerking to and fro between her cunt-lips and rubbing against her clit was another. Beneath her, Rita's hard nipples were pressed against the desk, adding yet another sensation to her over-aroused body.
Rita couldn't comprehend everything that was happening to her. When she felt the muscles in her stomach knotting up, she knew she was going to cum and there was nothing she could do to stop herself.
The moment seemed suspended painfully in mid-air. Rita hung there, on the verge of cumming, for what seemed like an eternity. Three more pumps of Richard's legs pushed Rita over the edge of ecstasy.
Her luscious, red mouth pursed into a perfect O and her pussy-juice started streaming out of her cock-filled cunt.
Unable to control herself, Rita shook and spasmed as her clit exploded, sending clear, slick girl-cum seeping out of her pussy between her cunt-lips and Richard's thrusting prick. She groaned softly, forcing her nipples to rub harder against the desk top. Hot waves of pussy-juice trickled slowly down the insides of her thighs.
"Awwwww! Yesssss!" she hissed, hoping she wasn't so loud that Richard's secretary would hear her.
Richard plowed his cock into Rita's cunt. Feeling her pussy-muscles contracting around his prick, squeezing his throbbing cock-head especially hard, was more than he could take.
Rita just finished cumming when Richard's hot, gooey wad of cum jetted out of his overheated balls. She moaned softly, glad that she had stopped cumming herself so that she could feel his spurting jets flooding her cunt, "Cum, darling!" Rita whispered, consciously working her pussy-lips on her son-in-law's magnificent prick as it jerked heatedly in and out of her cunt. "Fill me with your cum!"
Richard's eyes were the size of saucers as he threw himself at Rita, skewering her sweet, hot, milking cunt with his bone-hard prick. Each time he reamed out her pussy with his prick, and his balls slapped against her body, a fresh jet of sizzling cum squirted mightily from his piss-hole, blasting against her womb, flooding her cunt.
"Ug! Ug! Ug!" Richard grunted, punctuating each eruption of cum into the blonde woman's pussy.
When he finally finished cumming, when Richard's balls had been completely drained of every last drop of cum, he groaned and lay down on top of Rita.
"Yes, my darling Richard!" Rita whispered, her tits flattening beneath her even more now because of Richard's weight. "You were indeed magnificent!"
They stood like that, each on weak legs, as Richard's cock slowly got soft and finally slipped out of Rita's pussy. When his cock was no longer between her cunt-lips, he pushed himself upright, took one last look at the beautiful, blonde woman who had just fucked him into ecstasy, then tucked his prick into his underwear and hitched up his pants.
For her part, Rita pushed herself off the desk and spun around slowly, half-sitting on the desk, her panties still around her knees. She could feel Richard's hot cum warming her body from the inside, and that gave her a pleasant afterglow. Her cheeks were flushed with the lust that had gripped her so completely only moments earlier.
"I never thought you were quite like that!" Rita whispered. She bent over and, instead of pulling her panties up, pushed them down to her ankles, then slipped her high-heeled shoes out of them. "Here, take these. Consider them a reminder of this afternoon. A little something so you won't forget about me!"
"Trust me, I won't forget about you!" Richard said, accepting the black panties. "You can count on that!"
CHAPTER THREE
Cassie had always been extremely close to her daughter. They were, in fact, more like sisters. There was almost nothing the two did not tell each other.
"How are you going to do this?" Kelli asked, sitting in her bath robe on the edge of her mother's bed.
"I figured I'd talk to Paul. He's my son and I can get him to side with us." Cassie pulled a brush through her long, wavy, fluffy brown hair. Her hair swirled around her head and hung six inches below her shoulders in a mass of loose waves and curls. "You can talk to your grandfather. You know you've always been able to wrap him around your little finger."
Kelli's dark-brown eyes were shining mischievously. "Do you think I should . . . you know . . . flirt with him a little bit?"
Cassie looked at her daughter in the mirror, her slender eyebrows bunched together in a frown of concentration. "That might not be a bad idea. Just a little teenaged flirting might do the trick."
Kelli smiled, and Cassie wondered what the smile really meant.
"Then I suppose you'll be flirting with Paul," Kelli replied. "That would do the trick, too, wouldn't it?"
Cassie shook her head, sending her wavy, brown hair fluffing around her lovely face. "No, I don't think that'll be necessary. He's my son, after all. I don't think it would be very proper of me to flirt with him."
But, as Cassie spoke the words of denial, she was thinking about her teenaged son, and what it would be like to flirt with him. He was, in many ways, exactly like his father. Cassie thought back to her early days with Richard, meeting him in out-of-the-way places for a quickie, spreading her thighs to fuck him whenever she possibly could.
Those thoughts were buzzing around in Cassie's head, making her cunt get juicy, when she heard Kelli say: "Good, it's a deal then! I get to pick out what you'll wear."
Afraid that her daughter would see the slowly growing lust that burned in her soul, Cassie answered, "Sure! Why not?" * * * Cassie felt more adventurous than she ever had before. She felt adventurous . . . and silly.
It wasn't the skin-tight bluejeans that hugged her ass and showed off her legs that made Cassie feel silly. It was what she wore above the blue-jeans that made her shiver with apprehension.
The red, fishnet top was intended to be worn over a light blouse, not alone. But Kelli had said that Cassie was to wear it without anything beneath it. The fishnet did virtually nothing to hide her tits. It didn't even take a close inspection to see her areolas. One nipple was actually sticking out through a hole in the fishnet top.
"I can't go out in public looking like this!" exclaimed Cassie to herself, looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Damn that Kelli! She made me promise to wear it, too! I gave my word to her!"
Even as Cassie complained in the privacy of her own bedroom, she was thinking of the reaction she would draw from Paul when he saw her, and from strangers when they got a good look at her thinly-covered tits.
Cassie put her hands on her hips, looking at herself, wondering if her body should be so brazenly displayed. In her thirties, she was struggling to keep her weight down, but the extra pounds that she had, she carried well. Her voluptuous figure was enough to give Richard a hard-on at a glance.
Cassie never knew that Paul had often gotten bone-hard erections from looking at her when she had on a low-cut negligee. She didn't know that he was often so horny for her that he had to sneak into the bathroom and jerk off, just so that she wouldn't see him with his prick sticking out.
"Damn that Kelli! Damn her lusty hide!" Cassie murmured, leaving her bedroom. She was going to keep her word to Kelli by wearing the clothes, but she wasn't going to be seen in public if she could avoid it. Cassie knew that she had to keep a low profile, because Sheriff Carlisle had wanted to shove his cock down her throat before. He'd use any excuse he possibly could to get some blackmail on her.
"I'd better go find Paul," Cassie said aloud as she headed out of the house, hoping none of her neighbors saw her big, firm tits bouncing as she began her search. * * * Cassie had been wrong about herself, and she knew it. She didn't even try to deny the truth in her own mind. Cassie knew that she loved every lusty stare, every stunned expression she received as she walked toward the playground, her huge tits bouncing freely beneath the fishnet, visible to everyone.
"Mom!" Paul gasped, his eyes widening as he gawked lustily at his mother's incredible tits. "What . . . what ..."
"What am I doing here? Is that what you're trying to ask me?"
Paul was with nine of his classmates, playing a game of basketball. Cassie watched as the boys slowly surrounded her, all of the teenager's getting erections inside their gym trunks.
Cassie knew she was feeling so horny because she was turning on teenagers. She was just a little afraid of getting old and losing her feminine charms. To know that she could excite young studs like her son's friends-including Paul, for that matter-confirmed her tenuous belief that she was still an extremely sexy woman.
"I came here to see how you were doing, and to talk to you about something." Cassie glanced around. The other boys were moving in closer now, completely surrounding Cassie and Paul, almost within arm's reach. "It's very important that you see things my way on what I've got to ask you."
Cassie said she wanted Paul's vote in allowing the women to go on the fishing trip. She wasn't pleased when she saw the expression on her son's face.
"But Dad says you and Kelli won't be any fun fishing with us. He says you'll spoil all the fun we have!"
Cassie licked her lips invitingly, knowing what she was going to do. Instead of speaking to Paul, she directed her comment to his friends.
"Listen, if you all stand shoulder to shoulder, real close together all around us, I'll give you a show that you won't soon forget. Okay?"
Nine okays came immediately from the boys. Cassie smiled wickedly, her eyes twinkling devilishly.
They were standing at mid-court of the basketball area, and though there were other boys playing handball some distance away, and another basketball game was going on at the adjoining court, it was virtually impossible to see through the surrounding mass of young studs.
"Paul, I'm going to convince you that your father is wrong," Cassie said, putting her hands on his shoulders, looking up into his face. "I'm going to show you that it can get very fun to have women with you!"
She brought her mouth to his and kissed Paul lightly. Cassie flicked her tongue out, grazing it over her son's lips as she pushed her crotch forward, grinding her cunt against his naked thigh. Through her tight-fitting, new bluejeans, Cassie felt hot tingles seeping through her veins from her clit.
"Ohhhhhh! Paul, I'm going to do things to you that no girl could ever do!" Cassie purred, her face close to her son's as she spoke the hushed, passionate words. "I'm going to show you things a teenager could never do to you, for you!"
Cassie kissed her son again, and took her hands off his shoulders. Her hands slipped down Paul's arms until they were at his wrists. She raised his hands until they covered her tits. She thrust her tongue into his mouth as his fingers pressed her firm, excitable flesh.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Cassie moaned lustily, exploring her son's mouth, tasting his tongue with her own as his hands massaged her big, creamy tits through the fishnet top.
Paul pinched his mother's nipples firmly, his mind spinning as he sucked on her invading tongue. By nature, he was not an overly public sort of teenager, not really one to draw much attention to himself intentionally. And now he found himself with all his friends watching him lustily suck on his mother's tongue as he fondled her incredible tits.
Cassie grabbed her son's crotch. Through his gym trunks and jock, she could feel his young, throbbing prick fighting against its constraints.
Cassie's eyes widened with surprise as she kissed Paul. His cock, she guessed, was even larger than his father's. Much larger. Though it was curled around inside the jock strap, struggling to be freed, she could feel the thickness of his cock-shaft and something of the length of it.
Opening her mouth to take Paul's tongue between her lips, Cassie purred softly, lustily. She could hear the hushed whispers of the teenaged boys who surrounded her, all of them watching enviously as she turned it on for her son.
Breaking the kiss, Cassie continued to fondle Paul's blossoming prick. She looked into his eyes and saw the confusion and lust that was there.
"I'm going to give you the best blow-job of your life!" she whispered. Cassie glanced around quickly. She found herself turned on by having an audience, and that surprised her since she never before realized the exhibitionist streak in her soul. "That's what I'm going to do, Paul. I'm going to suck your big, beautiful cock until you cum down my throat! And you'll never forget this afternoon. Never in your entire life!"
She kissed his cheek, then neck, her right hand sliding under the elastic band of his gym trunks. Before Cassie got to her knees on the basketball court, she had Paul's trunks and jock strap pushed just beneath his cock and balls, leaving the back of his shorts up to cover his ass-cheeks.
"Oh, my!" she exclaimed as her young son's mighty prick leaped out from his crotch, freed at last. "Paul, you're hung like a horse!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Cassie's big tits rose and fell, her nipples hard as pebbles and tingling hotly. Her see-through, fishnet top did virtually nothing to disguise the magnificence of her succulent mounds of tit-flesh. Nine teenaged boys stared hungrily at her tits while she stroked Paul's enormous prick.
"Oh, Paul . . . your cock is beautiful!" Cassie whispered reverently, unable to tear her soft, brown eyes away from the boy's bulbous prick-tip.
It was as if Cassie were in a world of her own. She watched her hand gliding smoothly to and fro over his cock. The teenager's prick had grown to its full size, and Cassie could no longer touch her fingertips to her thumb with his prick filling her fist.
"It must be a foot long!" Cassie murmured under her breath, thoroughly fascinated with Paul's fiery prick.
"It's only eleven inches long," Paul said, appearing a little embarrassed by the incredible size of his prick.
Sitting on the backs of her heels, her knees spread wide to make the tight-fitting bluejeans pull up firmly against her moist, tingling cunt-lips, Cassie leaned forward and brought her lips to Paul's cock-head. She kissed his warm, spongy cock-knob lightly, her mouth salivating with the anticipation of tasting her son's delicious, meaty prick.
"Ohhhh!" Paul sighed, feeling embarrassed by his mother and excited by her at the same time.
Cassie allowed her tongue to slither out between her lips, flicking lightly over Paul's piss-hole. At the first taste of his cock, she shivered and moaned, knowing that she was going to enjoy giving the blow-job as much as her son was going to enjoy getting it.
She licked around his piss-hole slowly, lovingly, allowing her moist, pink tongue to make ever widening circles. At last, she was dragging her tongue around the circumference of his prick-tip. When Paul's entire cock-head was moist with her saliva, Cassie leaned back to inspect her work.
"Beautiful!" she purred. Her hand looked extremely small by comparison to the eleven thick inches of cock-meat that filled her fist.
Raising her other hand, Cassie cupped Paul's balls. She squeezed them, her mind spinning as she wondered what kind of load they'd give her. Since Paul was just a teenager, and his balls were very large, Cassie was convinced that her son could practically drown her with his cum.
"I'm going to suck you off!" she whispered, continuing to stare at his throbbing cock-head.
Cassie kissed his cock-head again, smacking her lips softly against the warm, meaty crown of her son's prick. She released his balls and brought her hand to the apex of her thighs, rubbing her clit and cunt-lips through her bluejeans as she tasted his enormous prick.
"Mmmmmm!" Cassie moaned.
She slowly pushed her face forward, allowing his bullet-shaped cock-head to force her jaws apart. Her lips stretched around his prick-tip, ovalling around his fat cock-knob. When her moist, pink lips were wrapped around the steelish shaft of Paul's prick, Cassie made soft whimpering sounds of carnal ecstasy, swirling her tongue against the clefted bottom side of the cock-head. Her hand between her thighs fondled her pussy through her panties and jeans. Her other hand continued its slow, tantalizing forward-and-back movements as she worked over his prick-shaft.
"Yeah!" one of the teenagers near Cassie said, a lump of hard prick trapped inside his trunks. "Suck him!"
Cassie continued to hold Paul's cock-head in her mouth, working over his fleshy cock-crown with her tongue while her lips kneaded and chewed tenderly on his broad cock-shaft. Sucking hungrily, she squeezed the sides of his prick-tip with her cheeks. Her hand roamed over the throbbing shaft of his cock, working on that part of his prick that wasn't engulfed in her hot, sucking mouth.
"Mmmmmmmft!" the brunette slurped, nodding her head over Paul's prick, dragging her lips slowly and sensually over the ridge of her son's cock-head.
Even though only his cock-head was in her mouth, Cassie's mouth was almost completely filled. She savored the meaty flavor of her son's prick, shivering on her knees, unmindful of the hard surface of the basketball court under her knees.
Cassie's big tits trembled, her wavy hair swirling around her cheeks as she mouthed and nibbled on his cock. Her hand moved faster between her wide-spread thighs, forcing her blue-jeans to press more tightly against her lust-inflamed cunt-lips. Her clit was sizzling with passion at the top of her pussy, sending hot jolts of pure pleasure tingling through her veins.
She sucked his prick into her mouth until Paul's cock-head nudged the opening of her thrust. Cassie was amazed that, though she could feel Paul's prick-tip throbbing hotly against the back of her mouth, she still had over five inches of his cock-shaft sticking out of her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred lustily. Her tongue flattened to the bottom of her mouth as she held as much of his prick between her lips as she could without deep-throating him.
"Take it all!" Paul whispered, his face twisted slightly with the intensity of the lust that gripped him.
Cassie was certain that Paul had never gotten his huge, thick, fiery eleven inches of cock-meat swallowed by a beautiful woman before. Cassie was determined to be the first one to deep-throat his prick.
She pulled back, holding Paul's cock-knob between her lips. Cassie flicked her tongue from side to side and shivered a little when she tasted a salty drop of pre-cum ooze out of his piss-hole.
Her hand twisted around his cock-shaft, revolving around his prick as she moved it back and forth. Moaning lustily, Cassie squeezed her eyes shut and relaxed the muscles in her throat, intent on swallowing the largest cock she had ever sucked in her life.
Cassie sucked Paul's cock into her mouth, drawing a spine-tingling suction. When his cock-head was against her tonsils, she twisted her face around his enormous cock, working her lips around his prick-shaft as his prick-tip rubbed against the opening of her throat.
Slowly, she pushed her face closer to her son's tense, quivering body. His cockhead strained against the back of Cassie's mouth, his steelish prick-shaft threatening to bend. For a moment, Cassie thought that she would choke on his magnificent column of cock-meat.
Finally, it happened. Paul's cock-head pushed past Cassie's tonsils, driving partially into her throat. The brunette's neck swelled out visibly as his cock-head skewered her throat.
"Awwwww!" Paul groaned, feeling his huge cock-head sink down his mother's throat. The fact that all his friends were watching made it just that much more stimulating for Paul.
Cassie chewed on the hugely swollen, pulsating shaft of Paul's colossal prick as his cock-head flexed deep in her throat. She tried to lick the shaft of his cock, but Cassie couldn't move her tongue around. His cock was so thick, her tongue was wedged firmly to the bottom of her mouth.
"Mmmmmft!" Cassie groaned.
Her moist, red lips crept down the shank of Paul's cock. His bullet-shaped, fat cock-head impaled her throat, fucking deeper and deeper.
"She's gonna fuckin' do it!" one of the boys exclaimed breathlessly.
Cassie concentrated on Paul's cock, fighting against the urge to choke on his throatstretching prick. Cassie nibbled, working her lips down the incredible length of his cock hungrily, passionately, wanting to have her lips surround the very base of her son's prick.
"Do it!" Paul said through a grimace, fighting with himself to keep from cumming.
The sensations were almost enough to make him blow his balls off. Though he dearly loved to cum in a woman's mouth, Paul wanted to watch his beautiful mother giving him a blow-job awhile longer before he released his hot, salty, gooey load of cum.
When Cassie's lips touched the edge of her fist, she knew she didn't have much more cock to swallow. She took her hand away from the root of Paul's prick, her lips working softly on his prick-shaft, and continued sucking his prick deeper down her throat.
Paul's hands bunched into powerful, tight fists at his sides. Looking down, his eyes bugged out of their sockets, he watched awe-struck as his mother's lips pushed down the last couple inches of his cock-shaft.
"Mmmmm!" Cassie moaned, feeling her son's hairy balls against her chin, her nose pressed into the curly thatch of hair above his bone-hard, eleven-inch prick.
She held his cock down her throat until she needed to breathe.
When the need for fresh oxygen was great, she pulled her face away from his body, withdrawing his cock from her tortured, straining throat.
Cassie pulled her lips completely off her son's cock-head. Her throat felt like it had been burned. She gulped in air, trying to recover from the strain of deep-throating such an enormous prick.
"Paul! Oh, Paul! Your cock is so big!"
Before her boy had any chance to respond, Cassie wrapped her hot, supple, soft lips around the shaft of Paul's prick. She sucked hungrily on his cock-head, swirling her tongue around his delicious cock-knob.
Pre-cum drooled faster out of Paul's piss-hole and Cassie licked it off greedily. She salivated at the flavor of the precious nectar that oozed out of her son's young, heavy, cum-churning balls.
"Mmmmmm!" Cassie moaned joyously.
She loved everything. She loved her see-through top that Kelli had chosen for her to wear; she loved the young boys watching her give a blow-job; she loved sucking her son's incredibly, meaty prick. Everything that Cassie did excited her, and her hand moved faster between her spread thighs, forcing her bluejeans to mash against her clit and cunt-lips.
"Ohhhhh! Mom, you're going to make me cum if you don't stop!"
Cassie tilted her head back, allowing her lips to pull outward slightly, still surrounding the tip of his cock-head. Cassie's eyes began sparkling and she winked at Paul, signifying that cumming in her mouth and down her throat was exactly what she wanted him to do.
"Mmmmmm!" Cassie moaned again, loud enough so the boys watching her could hear how much she loved giving a blow-job to her son.
She deep-throated Paul's prick again, and his colossal cock-head slipped past her tonsils and into her throat much more easily that it had the first time. With all of Paul's prick engulfed in the hot, wet confines of her mouth and throat. Cassie pivoted her face around his cock, rubbing his free-swinging balls with her chin, allowing his curly cock-hair to tickle her nose.
"Fuckin' Al!" one of the boys cried, watching the lusty abandon with which Cassie sucked down her son's huge prick.
It was obvious to everyone there that Cassie was one of those women who just couldn't give enough blow-jobs in her life. She loved to suck cock and swallow cum, and it was clear in everything she did.
As she felt her son's prick begin to throb more powerfully in her throat, Cassie stopped rubbing her fingers over her bluejeans to tantalize her clit. She wanted to concentrate only on giving her son the best blow-job she knew how to. If she continued to finger and rub her pussy, she'd lose herself to her own passion, and, at least for now, that wasn't what Cassie wanted. There would be plenty of time later, she decided, to worry about her own seething needs.
Cassie placed her palms flat on Paul's flexed, quivering thighs. Using just her mouth, she worked his prick over with all the skill she had.
Swanning her head and shoulders, pistoning her lovely face over his cock, Cassie sucked lustily on Paul's prick. She dragged her butter-soft lips back and forth over his cock-meat, from the very tip of his cock-head all the way down to the base of his prick-shaft. Each time she deep-throated his cock, she paused a moment to rub his balls with her chin before gliding her lips slickly along his cock back toward his mushroomed cock-head.
"Mmmmmmm!" Cassie moaned soulfully, whipping her lips over the ridge of Paul's cock-head.
She lashed at his piss-hole with her tongue, licking off the white pearls of pre-cum that seeped out. Each salty drop of pre-cum sent Cassie's passion soaring higher and higher, firing the ecstasy that consumed her soul.
Her jaws gaped open, her cheeks bellowed as she sucked. Cassie's hair fluffed and swirled around her face, flicking over her shoulders in soft, brown curls that sometimes hid her face from the boys who watched her sucking cock. Her slashing, pink tongue was relentlessly, licking and enticing his prick to grow even larger. Cassie struggled to give Paul the maximum amount of pleasure possible.
Paul tossed his head back, his eyes squinting shut as his balls pulled up tight between his quivering thighs.
Cassie thrust her face over his prick, allowing his cock-head to smash hard against her tonsils without driving down her throat. When his prick-tip smashed against the back of her mouth, his cock throbbed between her pink lips. A thick geyser of hot cum squirted straight down her throat, catching Cassie by surprise.
She gagged slightly on his cum, throwing her head back so that only the tip of Paul's cock-head was still between her massaging lips. Cassie swallowed his cum, but a thick stream of the white cream rolled out of her mouth from the corners of her lips, trickling down her chin. At the same time, another stream of salty cum splattered against her tongue and the roof of her mouth.
"Suck meeeeeee!" Paul hissed as his balls jerked about between his legs, unloading the thick wad of cum in his mother's hot, sucking mouth.
Waves of gooey, syrup-like cum jetted out of Paul's cock-head. The creamy blasts splattered over the brunette's lapping tongue, coating her teeth with a fine film, gushing against the roof of her mouth. Cassie swallowed feverishly, afraid that she would lose more of Paul's delicious cum.
Sucking and swallowing, Cassie jerked her lips to and fro over the rim of her son's cock-head, taking his cock-knob into her mouth as she tongued it wantonly. She swallowed each heady eruption of cum that raced through the long tube of his prick, drinking his masculine-tasting cum with lusty delight.
The cum that had escaped her mouth was thick, white and sticky. Jism dangled from Cassie's chin briefly, catching sunlight and reflecting it. When she threw her face over Paul's prick to suck his cock deep into her mouth, the cum hit her on the underside of the chin and on her neck. The white, hot cum stuck to Cassie's skin, leaving a gooey trail from the corner of her mouth over her chin to her neck.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Cassie moaned, nursing on Paul's cock, sucking a few final, weak spurts of cum from her son's overheated balls.
Cassie pulled back, uncorking Paul's prick-tip from her hot, moist mouth.
"That was delicious," she purred, rubbing his cock-head over her chin and neck to smooth out the cum on her flesh.
"But we're not done," Paul said, looking down at his mother's face as she rubbed his cock-head over her chin.
"What do you mean?" Cassie exclaimed, her eyes widening with confusion.
Cassie realized her son's prick hadn't gotten any softer after he erupted his cum down her throat. His prick was still hard as a baseball bat and a full, throbbing eleven inches long.
"I mean, I'm going to fuck you, Mother!"
Paul reached down and grabbed Cassie by the biceps, pulling her to her feet. "That's what I mean, Mother! I'm going to fuck you! Right here, right now!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Cassie gripped the steel pole that held up the basketball hoop and backboard. She closed her eyes, suddenly feeling very self-conscious about what was happening.
Paul, Cassie's hot-blooded son, stood behind her, his incredible cock sticking out from his body menacingly. He slipped a hand between her legs, pressing her jeans up against her crotch.
"You're wet . . . and hot!" Paul said, his tone nonchalant.
Cassie moaned softly, amazed that her son was ready to fuck so soon after blasting his sizzling spurts of molten cum down her throat. His cock was huge, and her throat hurt a little from having swallowed all eleven fiery inches of his prick.
"What are you going to do?" Cassie asked, feeling silly that she'd even spoken. It was clear to her and everyone else what Paul was going to do.
"I'm going to fuck you, Mother!" Paul replied. There was something of a harsh edge to his tone that rather frightened Cassie. "I'm going to fuck you hard!"
"Yeah! Fuck her hard!" one of Paul's buddies said as the group of teenagers gathered around Cassie and her son.
Cassie shivered, her tits jiggling inside the see-through, red, fishnet blouse. Paul slipped his arms around her waist and unbuckled the slender, leather belt she wore. She felt him unsnapping her bluejeans and tugging the zipper down slowly.
"Oh, Paul!" Cassie purred, trying to find the words that would make him stop what he was doing.
But Cassie knew in her heart that those words simply didn't exist. She had set out to seduce her son, and she'd accomplished that. And though she had chewed on his cock lovingly and drank his sticky, white blasts of cum, he was still horny. There was still work for Cassie to do, and whether she wanted to or not, she was going to fuck him.
The horny, young stud pulled Cassie's jeans down to her ankles, then slipped his fingers inside her panties. Slowly, inch by inch, he lowered Cassie's panties, exposing the luscious, pale moons of her asscheeks. He brought her panties down to her ankles, then stood upright behind Cassie, his prick wagging about in midair, his cockhead hugely swollen and looking threatening.
"Tell me you want to fuck me!" Paul whispered, putting one hand on Cassie's ass, holding his cock with the other hand. "Come on, Mother. Tell me you want to fuck me!"
Though the words burned in Cassie's mouth, she truthfully said, "Fuck me, Paul! I want to feel your big cock inside my cunt!"
She was bent over at the waist, her feet together, bluejeans and panties bunched around her ankles. Cassie's great tits hung away from her body, unhindered by the fishnet material, their glorious form and size on display for all the boys to see.
"Fuck me, damn it!" Cassie suddenly spat, still keeping her eyes closed so she wouldn't have to see the lusty faces of the young men who stood all around her. "Shove your cock into me hard, Paul! You know I want to fuck you, and you want to fuck me! Quit playing around and fuck me, goddamn it!"
With a mighty heave, Paul thrust himself at Cassie. His bullet-shaped cock-head punched through the resistance Cassie's pink cunt-lips put forth. In one long, powerful, relentless thrust, Paul buried all eleven inches of his steelish cock into his mother's tight, seething, super-heated cunt.
"Awwwwww!" Cassie gasped, throwing her head back, her arms buckling as she felt Paul's hips strike hard against her ass-cheeks.
The steel pole kept her from falling. Cassie's body trembled, her shoulder against the pole. Paul's enormous cock-head throbbed and pulsed hotly deep inside her wet cunt, forcing the slick, smooth, inner walls to spread apart.
Paul's hands were at Cassie's hips, holding her firmly, keeping her ass-cheeks against his torso. Cassie used her cunt-muscles on his cock, squeezing and massaging his fiery column of bone-hard cock-meat.
"Fuck me, Paul!" Cassie moaned breathlessly, ashamed of her wanton behavior.
Paul started rocking his hips slowly to and for, keeping his prick deep inside Cassie's pussy, but letting her cunt-lips work on the base of his cock. Cassie trembled and felt her stomach tighten up. She was very close to cumming.
"Ohhhhh!" Cassie sighed, her hair tickling her cheek on one side of her face, the steel pole cold and hard against her other cheek.
Paul pumped his hips slowly, with controlled force, working the entire length of his clublike prick back and forth between Cassie's cuntlips. He sank his cock deep into her pussy. Each time he plunged into her, Cassie's cunt-lips puckered inward, keeping a tight seal around his cock-meat, practically sucking his prick into her pussy.
"Uh! Uh!" Paul grunted, throwing himself forward to jam his prick completely into his mother's pussy.
His balls jiggled between his legs, slapping against Cassie's cunt whenever he plowed full-length into her.
Cassie could feel the pulsing underside of her son's prick sliding against her elongated, pink clit. Each time he pushed his cock into her cunt or pulled his cock almost completely out, fresh, tantalizing waves of sheer ecstasy twitched up her spine. Her voluptuous body trembled and quivered from head to foot.
"So tight!" Paul moaned.
His fingers pressed tightly into the smooth, warm, firm flesh of his mother's hips. He buried all of his bone-hard prick into her cunt, then worked his hips around, enjoying the way her pussy kneaded and squeezed his turgid, rigid prick.
Her tits rolled to and fro, rubbing against the fishnet fabric of her see-through blouse. At first, the touch was harsh to Cassie, but soon she discovered the sensations coming from her nipples were completely exciting.
Cassie moaned incoherent words of praise to her son, shaking her ass from side to side whenever he had all of his prick buried in her cunt. She pushed her pussy back to meet his hard, charging fuck-thrusts, hungry for all the delicious sensations she could feel when fucking her son, with nine teenagers watching everything she was doing.
"Fuck me!" Cassie whispered, shivering with delight. Hot, itching tremors pulsed from her nipples and sizzled throughout her body to match those sensations coming from her hard, drooling, pink clit. "Fuck me, Paul! Fuck me hard and make me cum!"
The hot, moist sound of flesh smacking against flesh drifted to Cassie's ears. It was her son's hips striking against her ass-cheeks as he plowed his bone-hard prick deep into her cunt that was making the noise. A faint, quivering smile played across her mouth as she concentrated on his cock. His prick spread her cunt-lips wide apart and thrust deep into the tight, juicy recesses of her rapidly overheating pussy.
"Ohhhhh!" Cassie murmured, fighting to keep from cumming.
She could feel every little sensation singly, and in combination with everything else. From her nipples scraping against her fishnet material, to her clit being rubbed by Paul's plowing, skewering prick; from his strong fingers digging deep into the firm flesh of her hips, to his balls slapping against her cunt-bush each time he reamed her with the entire length of his prick. Cassie felt it all, and all of it only served to turn her on more and more.
She felt herself losing control, and Cassie didn't try to fight. It was impossible, she realized, for her to ignore the blinding ecstasy that was gripping her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream that never left her throat. Cassie shivered, leaning against the steel pole, and released her pent-up pussy-juice.
Her cunt tightened around Paul's driving, flexing prick. Slick, clear waves of girl-cum streamed out of her cunt, trickling down the in-sides of her shivering, firm thighs. Cassie's lovely face distorted with the pleasure that sizzled through her-pleasure so powerful it was agony.
Paul chuckled confidently when he felt his mother's cunt squeezing his prick tightly as she gushed out warm, oily waves of pussy-juice. Holding her by the hips, he thrust himself at her, driving his cock into her cunt until his body slapped against her ass-cheeks.
Fucking his prick hard into Cassie's cunt, Paul felt the burning in his balls. He knew he couldn't continue to plow his prick into her pussy much longer without cumming.
Glancing down, he watched the pale, blue-veined shaft of his prick slicing between his mother's pink cunt-lips. Paul groaned softly, withdrawing his cock from her juicy, tight cunt until he saw the upper part of his cock-head.
"I'm going to flood your pussy!" he whispered through clenched teeth.
Cassie was just coming back to reality after the orgasms which had completely drained her of pussy-juice. Shivering, gripping the steel pole with weak hands, she felt like her body had been sapped of all its energy and strength.
"Cum!" she moaned softly, her exhaustion showing clearly in her voice. "Cum inside my pussy, my darling!"
Paul jerked his prick out of Cassie's cunt until only his slitted piss-hole was separating her cuntlips. Then, with a groan of primitive passion, Paul launched himself.
Cassie had taken repeated thrusts of her son's bone-hard prick into her pussy, and she felt him slam against her ass-cheeks many times. But nothing she had previously taken compared to her son's last, super-charged plunge as he sank all eleven inches of his cock into her cunt and came.
"Uh!" she gasped, her shoulder slamming hard against the steel basketball pole as Paul's driving torso collided with her ass-cheeks.
Cassie felt hot, slick eruptions of cum splatter against the walls of her pussy, flooding her smooth, slick, tight cunt. She groaned softly, happily, enjoying the sound of Paul huffing and grunting with exertion as he stabbed his prick into her cunt.
"Fuck her!" one of the boys said.
"Yes! Fuck meeeee!" Cassie hissed, gripping the steel pole, consciously tightening her cunt-muscles around Paul's skewering prick, milking his balls of their load of cum.
"Ohhhhhh!" Paul hissed, releasing his mother's hips.
He reached around her body, his hands slicing up beneath the fishnet top to curl her big, creamy tits. His fingers found her elongated nipples and he pinched them hard as he drove his prick several more times into Cassie's hot, wet cunt.
"Paul . . . Paul . . . we've got to . . . leave!" Cassie whispered between gulps of air. "Come on, we don't want to get caught by the police!"
Now that she had cum, detonating her pussy-juice, Cassie was embarrassed about fucking her son with young men she didn't know watching her. As soon as Paul had pulled his prick out of her cunt, she tugged her bikini panties up her legs, hiding her pussy. She squirmed her tight- fitting bluejeans around her hips and zipped them up.
"Hey, what about us?" one of the boys asked, hard-on bulging out the front of his gym trunks.
Cassie crossed her arms over her tits, hiding them as best she could.
"Sorry," Cassie said, feigning a smile for the youth's benefit. "Only Paul turns me on! Bye!"
CHAPTER SIX
Kelli was proud of her body. She looked quite a bit like her mother, Cassie, though Kelli's hair was black instead of dark brown. Like Cassie, Kelli's hair was wavy, and it came down six or seven inches below her shoulders.
Her body was voluptuous, curvaceous. Despite being just a teenager, she had a magnificent, womanly body with 38D-24-36 dimensions.
"This is going to get weird," she mumbled to herself, slipping her feet into the leg holes of her bikini bottoms.
Kelli had selected her white bikini swimsuit to wear over to her grandfather's house. It covered up her tits, cunt and ass, and though it was brief, it did manage to keep her big, creamy tits in check.
She slipped quickly and quietly out of her house, wanting to be gone before Cassie could complain about the clothes Kellie had laid out for her mother to wear.
Kelli jumped on her ten-speed bicycle, leaning far forward to hold the ram's horn handlebars, and started pedaling. As she cycled down the street, she saw the heads of passing motorists turn to stare down the front of her body at her cleavage, and Kelli knew that she would draw just as strong a reaction from Arthur, her grandfather, when she got to his house.
As she pedaled, she could feel the tingling in her pussy. Hot pussy-juice started oozing to her cunt-lips, and Kelli rubbed her cunt against the seat of the bicycle.
"This is going to get very, very weird," she said to herself, wondering if she had the courage to follow her plans through to a conclusion.
"Hi, Grandpa!" Kelli said, standing at the doorway to his house. She smiled broadly at the handsome, distinguished-looking older man. "How are you today?"
"Fine . . . just fine!" Arthur replied.
Kelli suppressed the knowing smile that played on her lips when she noticed the stunned expression in Arthur's face. His gaze raked up and down her sexy, bikini-clad body.
"I thought I'd come over and see if you'd like to go to the beach with me." Kelli walked past Arthur, into his house. As she did so, turning sideways to pass him, she intentionally brushed the tips of her succulent tits against his arm.
At the touch of her tits against Arthur's arm, Kelli felt strong tingles sizzle through her veins from her nipples. She was an adventurous girl, and the thought of spreading her thighs for her grandfather, taking his hard, experienced cock deep into her cunt, was exhilarating.
Kelli kept wondering if she could go through with it. She stepped into her grandfather's living room, always trying to give him a good view of her body.
"I don't think the beach is a place for a man my age," Arthur said, trying to keep from staring too lustily and openly at his granddaughter's deliciously curvy body. His balls tingled inside his slacks, and he hoped that his cock wouldn't get hard. "But you go ahead without me. It's a nice place for young people to go to meet each other."
Kelli shook her head, sending her wavy, ebony hair flouncing around her face. "No, I won't go if you won't go with me. I'll just stay here and keep you company then."
Kelli chatted with Arthur for a while, talking about nothing of any great significance. What she tried to do as often as possible was lean forward in front of him to show off her cleavage to its best advantage, or lean back to show him her pussy and ass.
When she finally felt calm with Arthur, Kelli asked, "Do you have any suntanning lotion? I think I'll work on my tan here, instead of at the beach. At least here I'll have privacy."
Taking a blanket from the linen closet, Kelli led Arthur to the fenced-in back yard. She spread the blanket out on the grass, then spread herself out on it.
"Put the lotion on me, will you?" Kelli asked, cradling her head in her arms, lying on her stomach.
The sun was warm on Kelli's voluptuous body. Though it was quite early in the day, the temperature was already approaching eighty.
Kelli surveyed the redwood fence surrounding her grandfather's back yard. The fence was seven feet high, and generally referred to as a privacy fence.
It was privacy that Kelli wanted. She'd never fucked outside under the sun before. Her pussy was getting juicy just thinking about taking Arthur's cock into it.
Kelli closed her eyes and trembled softly when she felt her grandfather squirting suntan lotion along the backs of her legs. As he worked the lotion into her creamy skin, the tangles that emanated from her clit became stronger, more electrifying. The big-titted teenager's flesh tingled from head to foot as Arthur's massaging hands worked slowly, deftly, moving up her right thigh until he was almost touching her pussy.
"Ohhhhhh! Grandpa, your hands feel really good on me!" Kelli whispered, spreading her feet a little wider apart to give Arthur's hands plenty of room should he decide to rub her pussy through her bikini bottoms.
The old man worked slowly, able to feel the sexual tension in his granddaughter's body as he massaged the lotion into her smooth skin. His fingers worked close to the juncture of her thighs, nearly touching her pussy, staying teasingly close for a long time.
"Untie the straps!" Kelli whispered sleepily when Arthur started working above her bikini bottoms. She felt the knots of her bikini top come undone, and Kelli suppressed the smile that begged to spread across her face.
When Kelli's back and shoulders were completely moistened with the slick lotion, Arthur walked away, leaving her there alone. Though she wanted to tell him to come back, his massage had been so relaxing that she soon was sleeping peacefully on the blanket, the warm sun glistening on her golden flesh. * * * Kelli woke up to the sound of Arthur's footsteps approaching. She pushed her shoulders up, sliding her elbows beneath her. If her tits hadn't been so large, Arthur would have been able to see her round, pink areolas and nubby nipples.
"Hi," she said sleepily, rubbing one eye. "Hey, do you mind if I roll over and tan my front?"
"No, of course not. You can do whatever you like here."
Without another second, though Kelli's heart was thumping nervously, she rolled onto her back, her great milky tits rolling on her chest.
"You don't mind if I leave my top off, do you?" Kelli asked, closing her eyes against the bright sun overhead. "I hardly ever get the chance to tan in private. See my tan lines?"
Arthur groaned softly, his eyes drinking in the teenager's succulent tits. Diagonal lines across her tits showed where the top of her bikini cut off the sunlight. With her hands at her sides, her tits spread toward the sides of her body from gravity, she looked about as fuckable as any teenager he'd ever laid his eyes on.
"Will you put lotion on me?" Kelli asked.
Arthur started at Kelli's feet, working his way up her calves to her thighs. He nearly touched the teenager's hot, moistening pussy, but his fingers always stayed at least a half-inch away from Kelli's cunt.
"I . . . ah . . . don't know if I should put it on your ..."
"Tits?" Kelli asked, keeping her eyes closed. "What the heck? You might as well do the job right."
When her grandfather's slick hands began rubbing suntan lotion on her 38D-cup tits, Kelli purred softly. Her nipples were standing up proudly, tingling madly, hard as pencil erasers. She noticed that Arthur took a lot of time rubbing the lotion into her tits, and Kelli appreciated it.
"Do you know what I heard was really good for your skin? You know, to keep it from drying out?"
"What?" Arthur watched his fingers gliding over his grandfather's tits. They were beautiful tits-big, yet firm, the areolas quite large and pink. He pinched her nipples softly, his big cock stretching inside his slacks.
"I heard that cum was really good. It's supposed to have a lot of protein in it. What do you think of that?"
"That . . . sounds ..."
Kelli could hear the stress in her grandfather's words, could feel the tension that exuded from him. She kept her eyes closed, afraid that if she looked at him, she'd see disapproval on his face.
"Why don't we give it a try, Grandpa? Will you give me some?"
"But ... I ... ah ... " Arthur was torn apart by conflicting emotions. Part of him wanted to whip his cock out and shove it into the girl's pussy; part of him wanted to run away from her so that he wouldn't be tempted by a teenager who happened to be his granddaughter. "I don't think incest would be right for us."
Kelli shrugged her shoulders, which caused her tits to jiggle. "It's only incest if you put your cock inside my cunt, isn't it? I could suck you until you cum, or give you a hand-job!"
"Or I could fuck your tits!" Arthur said, his eyes wide and glazed with lust as he glared at Kelli's mounds of tit-flesh.
"Sure! Why don't you do that! After all, we're not really doing this for pleasure. We're just doing it so I can have your cum!"
Kelli kept her eyes closed, but she heard the sound of Arthur pulling down his zipper. She waited impatiently, her clit sizzling with anticipation between her pink cunt-lips. She wished now that she had stripped off the bottom half of her swimsuit so that Arthur could shove his cock into her hot pussy if he wanted to, but it was too late to worry about that.
She felt something warm and soft touch her breastbone. Kelli tried to move her hands up to her tits, then discovered that Arthur was already straddling her body, his knees on the outsides of her arms, keeping her arms trapped at her sides.
"Ohhhhh!" Kelli sighed.
She felt her grandfather grabbing her succulent, creamy tits, pushing them together around his prick.
The heat of Arthur's cock against the insides of her tits sent a tremor twitching through the teenager's glorious body. She shivered on the blanket, wondering if she should open her mouth invitingly, giving Arthur the chance to fuck his prick between her lips if he wanted to.
"You're so beautiful like this!" Arthur whispered. "Usually, women haven't got tits large enough for me to fuck. Rita doesn't have tits big enough for my cock!"
Though Kelli continued to keep her eyes shut, she guessed that her grandfather's prick was about ten inches long, judging from the length of his strokes as he tit-fucked her. Whenever his cock-head pushed between her tits, Kelli felt how large it was, and that pleased her. She had hoped her grandfather had a big cock, and she certainly wasn't disappointed by what she got.
Arthur watched his cock sliding smoothly back and forth in his granddaughter's cleavage. He hadn't tit-fucked in a long, long time. To be fucking his ten-inch cock through the valley of Kelli's tits was more than he could conceivably have hoped for.
"You're right!" Arthur groaned, pushing his cock-head close to Kelli's chin. "This really isn't incest. As long as I don't fuck your pussy, there's really nothing wrong with what we're doing!"
Arthur pumped his hips slowly, fucking his cock through the girl's tight juncture of tit-flesh. He watched his prick as it rolled smoothly back and forth, pleased that he'd put suntan lotion on Kelli's tits. The cream lubricated the path his bone-hard cock took.
"Mmmmm!" Kelli moaned, a smile on her luscious mouth. "This feels nice! I know I'm not supposed to enjoy this, but I do, Grandpa. Your cock feels nice against my skin!"
Arthur's fingers gouged deeply into Kelli's greasy tits, squeezing her tit-flesh around his pistoning cock. His face was set into an inscrutable expression as mixed emotions went through him. Arthur loved tit-fucking Kelli, but he wasn't sure if he should be doing it. Also, he had no idea when Rita would return home, and he was scared that she'd catch him with his prick sliding between their granddaughter's tits.
Kelli's legs twitched while she got tit-fucked. Each time his cock-head pushed close to her mouth, she had to suppress the urge to flick her tongue out and lash at her grandfather's piss-hole. She could smell the meaty aroma of Arthur's cock and balls and that, combined with the coconut scent of the suntan lotion, excited her.
Though Kelli had given plenty of blow-jobs in her life, and could deep-throat a cock no matter how large it was, she'd never allowed anyone to cum on her face. Boys had tit-fucked her before and shot their hot wads of cum all over her neck and tits, but nobody had ever blasted his white, sticky cum on her face before.
"Would you like to . . . cum Words failed Kelli. She mustered up all her courage and finally said, "Cum on my face?"
The only response she received was a brutish grunt. Kelli smiled. She was really getting to Arthur, turning him on as he'd never been turned on before, and that pleased the teenager immeasurably.
As he slid his lips to and fro, Arthur's cumchurning hairy balls rubbed against Kelli's breastbone, sending jolts of passion sizzling through the old man's veins. He groaned softly, unable to remember the last time his prick was as hard as it was now.
"Kelli, I can't believe how lovely you've become!" Arthur said softly, his voice holding a tender, affectionate quality that pleased the teenager. "And your body! Oh, yes! It's so beautiful . . . just like your mother's!"
For the first time, Kelli opened her eyes. She looked up at her grandfather and said, "But don't you think my tits are a little larger than hers are? I think they are."
Arthur nodded.
Kelli looked at her grandfather's cock-head as it pushed close to her mouth. She saw how large the crown of Arthur's cock was. Her mind's eyes, she discovered, had pictured his prick pretty much as it was.
"Can you cum this way?" Kelli asked, her clit twitching between her cunt-lips. "There isn't anything I should do to help you?"
"This feels . . . wonderful!" Arthur whispered, the electrical tingles coming from his balls much stronger now. "I just want to keep doing this!"
The tension was building in Arthur's balls. He shoved his hips forward, driving his prick between the girl's tits. His cock-head nudged the underside of Kelli's chin, and she emitted a little-girl giggle of pleasure.
"You're a slut, Kelli!" Arthur said without the slightest trace of malice in his tone. "Yes, you are! A whore!"
Kelli's eyes blazed lustily as her tits were forced together around Arthur's driving cockshaft.
"Yes, I'm a slut and a whore!" she replied. "And I turn you on, right? Grandpa, you're going to cum on my face. I'm your little slut, your very own personal whore!"
The words the saucy teenager used on Arthur were just as stimulating to him as the creaminess of her big tits squeezing against the sides of his prick. Looking down, Arthur couldn't believe that he was actually fucking his red-hot cock back and forth through the valley of Kelli's huge, womanly tits.
The girl's black, wavy hair spread out like a dark halo around her head. She rocked slightly under Arthur, moving with the force of his tit-fucking. She moaned softly, her moist, red lips trembling a little, as though she were trying to speak. From her earlobes, large, round golden earrings dangled.
Kelli's hands balled the blankets into her palms as she struggled to contain her excitement. She could feel pussy-juice oozing from the lips of her cunt. If her arms hadn't been trapped at her sides by Arthur's knees, she would have been sliding one or two fingers into her pussy and rubbing her turgid, erect clit.
"Awwwww!" Kelli groaned, her face twisting a little into a grimace of pain as Arthur's fingers gouged painfully deep into the luscious melons of her tits.
Kelli knew that Arthur wasn't trying to hurt her. Her grandfather was just losing control of himself. If he grabbed her tits so hard that it was painful, that was merely a reaction he had from the ecstasy of fucking such a beautiful teenager's tits.
"I can't take any more!" Arthur said in croaking tone.
Kelli watched Arthur's massively swollen, red-hued cock-head burst between her lips, pointing straight at her face. She kept her face tilted up, closing her eyes and mouth, knowing what was about to happen.
Kelli was not disappointed by her grandfather in the least. She had thought that, at his age, he wouldn't have very much cum to give her. She was as wrong as she possibly could have them.
Squirting jets of cum exploded out of Arthur's piss-hole as his balls rubbed against her tits. Kelli gasped when a thick, white river of cum sailed from Arthur's piss-hole and splattered across her high, wide forehead, sticking to her skin.
His cock disappeared between Kelli's 38D-cup tits once more. When his prick reappeared, another rocket of cum sailed out of the old man's cock-head, hitting Kelli on the eyebrow, leaving a trail of cum over her eyelid and down to her cheekbone.
"Ieeeahhhh!" Arthur howled as his balls erupted mightily.
"Cum on my face!" Kelli hissed, her eyes closed against the raining jets of cum.
As she spoke the words, a bullet of cum jetted between her lips, hitting her on the tongue. Kelli rolled the cum around in her mouth, savoring its salty masculine taste as more hot cum splashed on her lovely face.
"Awwwwww!" Arthur groaned, his knuckles turning white because he was squeezing his granddaughter's tits so tightly around his bone hard prick.
His eyes were open wide as he watched another river of cum spew from the end of his cock, slashing a liquid trail across Kelli's face. A trail of cum ran from one cheekbone, over the bridge of her nose, to the other cheekbone.
"Slut!" Arthur groaned as cum splattered over Kelli's pink lips, sticking wetly to her erotic-looking mouth.
Kelli felt his warm, sticky cum trickling down the sides of her face. She smiled, keeping her eyes closed so that the salty cum wouldn't sting her. When she felt her grandfather lean forward, releasing her tits, she sighed softly.
"Thank you!" the girl purred softly.
Arthur, holding his ten-inch cock by the shaft, began rubbing his prick-tip over Kelli's face, smoothing his cum out.
When Arthur got off Kelli, she used her hands to work the cum into her face. That accomplished, she lay back on the blanket, smiling, feeling the sun on her glorious body.
CHAPTER SEVEN
An hour later, Arthur was gripped by two overwhelming emotions. One was lust, the other was rage. Kelli had used him, he thought. Used him just so that she could enjoy herself and get his protein-laden cum on her face. She hadn't actually done anything to please him. All Kelli did was lay there and let him tit-fuck her.
Arthur, his ten-inch cock standing out from his body like a flagpole, decided it was time to teach Kelli a little something about respect and unselfishness. It was Arthur who had done all the work, with Kelli just resting there, taking from him what it was she wanted.
He stood in the doorway to his back yard, holding his cock lightly in his fist. Kelli was twenty feet away, once again lying on her stomach with her head cradled in her arms.
Arthur's prick throbbed in his hand as he studied his granddaughter's body. Her tits billowed out beneath her arms tautly, pressed against the blanket from her own weight. The adorable moons of her ass-cheeks looked inviting, even though she still had the bottoms of her bikini swimsuit on. She appeared to be sleeping, though Arthur couldn't be sure.
"It's time you learned to give as well as receive," Arthur murmured quietly.
Kelli batted her eyes, then closed them. Her grandfather had said something, but she couldn't make out what the words had been. She really didn't care. She felt sleepy and the sun felt good against her body. Only her tits, which still smarted from the brutal way Arthur had squeezed them together around his driving cock, felt something other than superb.
"As long as we've got privacy here," Arthur said. He was standing above Kelli, but she made no move to look at him. "There's really no reason for you to leave that on, is there?"
Kelli, without saying anything, simply raised her ass invitingly. She felt her grandfather's fingers curl inside her bikini bottoms, and she purred happily. He tugged them past her ass-cheeks and down to her knees.
When her bikinis were at her knees, Kelli lowered herself to the blanket again, pressing her pussy-mound against the blanket. She smiled sleepily as Arthur pulled the garment down her calves and over her feet.
"Would you like me to put lotion on you, so you don't burn your ass?"
"Please," the teenager whispered, loving being pampered the way she was.
Kelli sighed softly, shivering with sleepy delight as her grandfather liberally squirted lotion over her ass-cheeks and began massaging the coconut-scented cream into her firm ass-flesh. Moaning with pleasure, Kelli spread her legs wide apart. The old man's fingers slipped between her legs to graze the sides of his hands against Kelli's cunt-lips.
"You know, if you wanted to fuck me, I wouldn't stop you," Kelli said, her voice barely above a whisper as she kept her head cradled in her arms. "I really wouldn't, Grandpa."
"I know you wouldn't, Kelli. I know you wouldn't."
Arthur's fingers caressed the girl's asshole, lubricating it with lotion. Kelli squirmed on the blanket softly, rubbing her tits against the smooth surface, sometimes tightening the muscles in her ass as she pressed her cunt against the ground.
Arthur's cock was hard as a steel pole-ten fiery inches of cock-meat jutting out from his crotch as he ran the tip of his middle finger over Kelli's asshole. She writhed gently under his manipulations, her swirling mass of dark hair covering her face, her succulently curvaceous body getting turned on by what he was doing to her.
"You like this, don't you?" Arthur asked, changing position as he spoke. "Ah-ha," Kelli murmured affirmatively. "What about this?"
Kelli's eyes burst open. She tossed her head up out of the soft cradle of her arms as her asshole was forced open by the massive, mushroom-shaped head of her grandfather's bone-hard prick.
Arthur thrust down at Kelli, lancing more of his raging prick into her asshole. He pinned the teenager to the blanket as her ass-cheeks spread to accept the wide, throbbing shaft of his cock.
The shock of having Arthur's huge, unyielding cock suddenly and unexpectedly driving into her asshole after he had so lovingly caressed her was the worst of it for Kelli. Her face was a mask of agony as his fiery, colossal cock drove deeper into her asshole, his prick-tip being forced relentlessly into the tight juncture of Kelli's ass.
"Awwwww!" Arthur groaned, his hands on the blanket on either side of the teenager's body. He crammed yet another inch of his pulsating prick into her asshole.
Kelli was trapped and she knew it. Her mind was spinning with incoherent, disconnected thoughts. Her ass-cheeks were wedged apart by the bone-hard shaft of her grandfather's prick. She could feel his cock-head throbbing deep inside her asshole.
"Don't!" Kelli finally managed to gasp.
For the big-titted teenager, who had never been fucked in the ass before, it was like taking a red-hot steel pole into her asshole. She thought her ass-cheeks were being ripped apart by the colossal dimensions of Arthur's huge, lusty prick.
As his cock fucked deeper into her asshole, Kelli's hot, puffy cunt-lips were forced to mash hard against the blanket. Through the thin material of the blanket, Kelli felt the hard ground. Her clit, which had gotten hard and erect and ready for action from Arthur's fingers, tingled hotly despite the agony she felt at having her asshole reamed out by her grandfather's ten-inch prick.
"Uh!" Arthur grunted, exerting all his strength to plow the last of his huge prick into the teenager's asshole.
Arthur flattened himself over Kelli, feeling her ass-cheeks against his torso, his cock fully embedded in her asshole. He groaned, inhaling deeply, catching the sweet, feminine fragrance of her perfume. He could smell Kelli's shampoo on her luxurious mane of ebony hair. He kissed her cheek and began moving his hips up and down, reaming just an inch or two of his cock in and out of her asshole.
"Slut!" he said. Though he had brutally stabbed his cock into the teenager's asshole, his tone completely lacked the venom and anger that he had hoped for.
Kelli's eyes were open wide, glazed over with agony. The pain that came from her tortured asshole was excruciating. She had not thought it possible that she could take a cock the size of her grandfather's into her asshole, certainly not when he was the first man ever to fuck her there.
"Ohhhhh!" Arthur sighed, pistoning his hips smoothly, pushing and pulling more of his fiery, towering prick into the teenager's asshole.
Kelli's cheek was pressed against the blanket, her arms and legs outstretched as the lean, muscled man heaved above her, slamming his body against her taut asscheeks, plowing the entire length of his club-like prick into her asshole. Her tits, mashed against the blanket, billowed out beneath her arms-creamy, tingling melons of tit-flesh cushioning her as she twitched under the onslaught of her grandfather's hips.
As he fucked the girl's ass, Arthur could feel the tight ring of muscle at the entrance to her asshole squeezing the shaft of his prick firmly. He groaned, kissing his granddaughter on the cheek, sometimes flicking the tip of his tongue into her ear. He slammed his crotch down against her ass-cheeks, skewering her deeply with his prick, forcing her cunt-lips to mash against the blanket.
"Ohhhhhh! Tight ass! Tight, fuckin' ass!" Arthur said through gritted teeth.
Arthur's hairy, cum-laden balls slapped against Kelli's moist cunt-lips. He felt the head and moisture of his pussy against his balls, and he groaned lustily deep in his chest.
Kelli trembled, trying to relax her asshole to allow her grandfather's cock to fuck more easily into it. As his pistoning hips continued to drive his prick in and out of her asshole, Kelli detected that she was loosening up some, and to her shock, discovered that each time Arthur rammed his colossal cock into her asshole, her clit rubbed against the blanket, sending deliciously exciting tingles throughout her body.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" the teenager gasped as Arthur fucked her relentlessly. He plowed his huge cock to the hilt between her ass-cheeks, filling up her asshole with his cock-meat.
She felt like she were being impaled, stabbed by her grandfather's cock. She groaned softly, feeling the unusual sensation of having her asshole filled with a hard-charging, rigid cock. Kelli's pussy began to get moist. When Arthur drove his hips down, impaling her asshole with his cock, she intentionally squirmed her hips around, rubbing her cunt-lips and clit more firmly against the smooth surface of the blanket.
Arthur's driving, pistoning cock continued its relentless assault on her asshole, spreading her ass-cheeks wide apart, his cock-head burrowing deep into her ass. When Arthur shoved ah of his cock into Kelli's asshole, she felt his balls slapping hotly against her cunt-lips. The touch of his balls against her fiery clit sent fresh waves of slowly building lust through her voluptuous body.
"Kelli, you turn me on so much!" Arthur whispered, slamming his crotch down against the smooth, firm melons of her ass-cheeks. "Goddamn it, girl, you make my cock so hard!"
Kelli concentrated on his cock, which was completely buried in her asshole. As Arthur writhed above her, keeping all of his cock inside her asshole, Kelli could feel his prick-tip throb hotly. She pressed her cunt against the blanket, wishing she could slide a hand between her legs to finger-fuck herself.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Arthur grunted, feeling the aching in his balls that signaled an orgasm was not far away. There was no denying the ecstasy that Kelli felt at having her asshole reamed out by her grandfather's prick. He was driving all ten inches of his cock in and out of her asshole, and his prick rolled smoothly up and down, driving easily into the teenager's ass.
"Fuck ..." Kelli said, trying to tell her grandfather that she loved the way he was fucking her tight asshole. But she couldn't get her throat to work.
Rocking gently back and forth as Arthur lunged at her, Kelli could tell that her grandfather was rapidly approaching the brink of ecstasy. His driving thrusts of cock into her asshole were harder, more demanding. He stabbed his cock into her asshole with the fury and energy of a madman, sinking his cock between the girl's ass-cheeks to wedge them far apart.
"Cunt! Slut! Whore!" Arthur hissed, his breath warm against Kelli's cheek as he plowed his sizzling cock to the depths of her asshole.
Though her grandfather used cruel words with her, Kelli sensed that Arthur was not really angry with her. The words sounded mean and cruel, but they lacked anger and venom.
He no longer plowed his cock into her asshole. He squirmed around, enjoying the sensation of having his prick completely engulfed in the girl's asshole. Arthur jerked his lean hips hard and fast, plowing his cock between Kelli's ass-cheeks.
Kelli's excitement increased with each thrust of her grandfather's cock. She writhed on the blanket, rubbing her big tits and juicy cunt against the smooth texture of the cloth. In her pussy, hot waves of girl-cum oozed to her pink cunt-lips.
When his cock drove full-length into her asshole, Kelli felt completely filled with her grandfather's prick. Having her asshole fucked was unlike having her cunt-lips pried apart by a driving, impaling cock . . . and she loved it!
"Ahhhhh!" Kelli gasped, writhing on the blanket beneath her grandfather's muscular body.
Hot waves of girl-cum streamed out of her empty pussy as Kelli rubbed her clit against the blanket. A dark stain of pussy-juice formed on the blanket between her legs, and she unconsciously tightened her asshole around Arthur's impaling prick.
The added stimulation of having Kelli squeezing his charging cock was more than Arthur could take. Throwing his head back, his face set in a grimace of ecstasy, he drove his cock into her asshole. When his balls slapped against the girl's cunt-lips, they jerked and spewed out their hot, pungent wad of cum.
Cum raced through the long shaft of Arthur's cock, spitting out of his cock-head to gush into Kelli's tortured asshole. He slammed down on the teenager, heaving and grunting with exertion. He stabbed his cock into her shitter as endless spurts of sticky white cum flooded her asshole.
"Arrrggghhh!" Arthur screamed as he impaled his grandfather's asshole with his erupting prick, showering her insides with his cum.
Kelli shivered and trembled, her arms and legs twitching as she hungrily accepted Arthur's bone-hard, gushing cock to the depths of her asshole. Her clit, hard and erect between her pink cunt-lips, buzzed with tension, sending fresh spurts of pussy-juice splashing onto the blanket.
"Ohhhhhh!" Arthur sighed at last, driving his cock-full length into Kelli's asshole, then resting his body over hers, his chest heaving as he gulped in air.
Kelli's arms and legs were still outstretched. She could feel her grandfather's magnificent prick getting soft between her ass-cheeks, inside her asshole. She moaned gently, closing her eyes.
"Grandpa, you amaze me!" she whispered tenderly, even though he had just raped her asshole. "You really amaze me!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
The intercom buzzed and Richard pressed the appropriate button.
"Yes?" he asked his secretary, leaning forward in his chair.
"Mrs. Rita Edwards is here to see you again."
"Please send her in immediately," Richard said.
He leaned back in his chair, wondering what Rita wanted. Ear her in the day, she had sucked his cock and fucked him until he blasted his cum into her pussy. Now, several hours later, she was back again.
Rita walked through the door, looking cool and sophisticated in her black clothes. Her hair had been neatly brushed, parted on the side, curling up at the shoulders of her black, silk blouse.
"Good evening, Richard," Rita said softly, her voice carrying a velvety smoothness that Richard found altogether exciting. "I couldn't help myself, Richard. I couldn't help myself. I just had to see you again!"
"That's perfectly fine, Rita. You know I'm always willing to see you!"
Richard studied the beautiful, blonde woman as she paced slowly back and forth in his office. Her tits jiggled softly, moving inside the black, lace bra and silk blouse. Her slitted skirt showed off much of Rita's superbly tapered thighs, to the dark tops of her black, silk stockings, almost to where the clasps of her garter belt attached to the stockings.
Rita turned and moved to his desk, walking around it so that she looked down at her son-in-law. She had one foot on the floor and her legs were parted, giving Richard a good view of her thighs.
"I want you again, Richard!" Rita whispered, her eyes smoldering with the lust that sizzled in her veins. "I want you in my mouth! Would you like that?"
Richard chuckled softly, lacing his fingers together behind his head, looking at the woman with appraising eyes. There was no denying that Rita was a good-looking woman who could give him a hard-on anytime.
"Yes," he said slowly. "I think a slow, easy blow-job would be nice right about now. A good way of ending my day here at the office!''
Rita slipped off the desk. Putting her hands on Richard's shoulders, she leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. Her lips opened and she accepted his tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" Rita purred, curling her tongue around Richard's, feeling the heat in her cunt building. She hadn't put a fresh pair of panties on after fucking Richard, so she was without panties.
Richard brought his hands to Rita's firm, 36B-cup tits. He pinched her nipples firmly through the layers of clothing, groaning softly with pleasure when he felt her nipples harden at his touch.
"I've got to have your cock in my mouth!"
Rita whispered, her face close to Richard's, looking straight into his eyes. "And this time I want to taste your cum! Wouldn't you like to cum in my mouth?"
Richard's throat felt tight. Rather than answering Rita, he pushed on her shoulders, forcing her to her knees between his spread thighs.
"Yesssss!" Rita cooed happily, settling comfortably on her knees, her hands on Richard's thighs.
Rita's fingers trembled slightly as she tugged down Richard's zipper, reached inside his fly, and brought out his half-hard cock. Rita smiled a little, her moist, red lips curling up at the corners. She felt a fresh burst of pussy-juice go to her cunt-lips, readying her should Richard want to drive his inch-inch cock deep into her pussy.
Tenderly, careful to be gentle, Rita slipped Richard's ball-sac out through his fly. She purred happily, her eyes clouding over with lust as she stared at Richard's thickening cock and hairy, large balls.
"You're gorgeous!" Rita purred to Richard's balls.
She curled her slender, trembling fingers around the shaft of Richard's cock. At the touch of her hand, his cock twitched and started growing more. Rita leaned forward, nearly placing her lips on his cock-head, and inhaled deeply.
"Mmmmmm! You even smell delicious!" she whispered, able to smell her pussy-juice on Richard's prick.
Richard pushed the fingers of both hands through Rita's hair at her temples, pushing her blonde tresses away from her face so that he could watch her. To see her face so close to his cock was almost as exciting as actually having her suck on his prick, give him a blow-job, whip her red lips back and forth over his rigid, unyielding prick.
Rita turned her brown eyes up to Richard's face, her lips red and inviting. Looking straight into his eyes, Rita opened her mouth and tongued the underside of Richard's cock-head. She flicked her tongue over the man's cock, shivering lustily on her knees as his prick bucked and grew in her slowly stroking fist.
"Ohhhhh! That's it!" Richard whispered, his fingers caressing Rita's satiny soft hair. "Lick my cock! Like that. Yeah! Ohhhh! Lick my cock, Rita!"
She purred like a kitten lapping up cool, sweet milk. But it wasn't milk that Rita was enjoying, it was her son-in-law's hard, throbbing cock. Lapping slowly, expertly, the hot-blooded blonde tongued his entire cock-head until it was moist with her saliva.
"Your cock tastes so good!" she purred, sliding closer to Richard's crotch, rubbing her tits against his knee.
Positioning herself so her mouth was directly above his bone-hard cock, Rita dropped down onto his prick. His flaring, fiery cock-head forced her red lips apart, making her jaws gape open, flattening her tongue to the bottom of her mouth.
"Awwwwww!" Richard groaned, feeling his cock-head become engulfed in the moist, warm cavern of Rita's sucking mouth. "Suck me, Rita! You give such a good blow-job!"
Rita chewed on the shaft of Richard's cock with her lips, her tongue swirling along his cock and against the underside of his rubbery, conical cock-head. Sucking hungrily, Rita caved her cheeks in around his meaty prick-tip, her tongue gliding around his cock to entice it to throb and grow to its full nine inches in length.
"Mnunnimmmft!" Rita slurped lustily, dragging her lips up toward Richard's cock-head. She curled her tongue around his cock-knob, tightening her lips just behind his pricktip.
She pulled up farther still, taking his cock-head out of her mouth. Rita pulled her hand over the crown of Richard's cock, getting her palm moist with her own saliva. She stroked her moist fist up and down over Richard's cock-shaft.
"Suck me!" Richard said quietly, leaning back in his chair, taking his hands away from Rita's beautiful face. "I love watching you sucking my cock!"
Rita tilted her head back so that she could look into Richard's eyes as she mouthed his lusty, red-hot cock. She smiled with her eyes, nodding her head slowly to take the ridge of Richard's cock-head back and forth between her butter-soft, red lips. She worked her fist around his broad cock-shaft, squeezing Richard's rigid cock firmly, feeling it pulse hotly in her palm.
Rita slipped her other hand between her thighs, pushing her skirt up. When she touched her tight, pink cunt-lips with the tips of her fingers, she could feel the heat of her pussy-juice.
"Mmmmft!" the beautiful woman moaned, sucking his cock into her mouth until Richard's prick-tip pushed against the opening of her throat.
Keeping the spongy crown of Richard's prick pushing firmly against the opening of her throat, Rita slipped her middle finger into her cunt. Her sweet, juicy pussy-lips parted easily for her invading finger. The tingling in her clit became even stronger as she finger-fucked.
Rita swanned her head and shoulders up and down, sucking thirstily on Richard's prick, dragging her moist lips to and fro over his cock-meat. Her tongue, slick and pink, moved constantly over his cock, lavishing it with hungry, erotic caresses. Her red lips ovalled around the fiery shaft of Richard's prick, squeezing firmly around his cock while her tongue worked thirstily.
Small bubbles of saliva formed at the corners of Rita's gaping, red-lipped mouth. When the bubbles burst, the saliva trickled down the man's throbbing cock-shaft. Rita used the saliva to lubricate her hand as she stroked his fiery cock.
The beautiful blonde had her mouth full with Richard's cock when the door opened. Paul, Richard's son, walked in.
As Paul strode into the office, he did not at first see Rita, since she was on her knees and hidden by the desk. But then he noticed her high-heeled shoes on the floor just to the edge of the desk, and Paul realized instantly what he had walked into.
Rita heard the door open and she threw her head up, uncorking Richard's monstrously hard prick from her mouth's loving embrace. She looked above the desk and saw Paul standing there, a stunned expression on his face.
"Well, Rita, it looks like you're going to be sucking even more cock than you had thought!" Richard said quietly. He put his hand on top of Rita's head and gently pushed downward, trying to get her lips around his prick once again. "Suck me, sweetheart!"
Rita's mind was spinning. She wanted to get to her feet so that she could discuss what was happening, but Rita knew that she couldn't possibly explain away her reason for being on her knees in front of Richard.
Then, to her even greater shock, Rita saw Paul tugging down his zipper as he approached her.
It wasn't until Paul pulled his cock out and Rita saw that the teenager's prick was considerably larger than Richard's, that she knew she would take them both on. The prospect of having two magnificent hunks of cock-meat for her pleasure, at the same time, was more than Rita could dream for.
Under Richard's direction, everyone got into a suitable position. Rita unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off, then removed her bra and skirt. Dressed only in her garter belt, stockings and shoes, her creamy tits jiggling tautly, she kneeled between Richard and Paul as they leaned back against the desk.
"These are wonderful!" Rita purred, wrapping her hands around their cocks.
Richard and Paul turned slightly toward each other, their fiery cock-heads nearly touching each other. Rita stroked their prick-shafts slowly, working her hands to and fro, her eyes glassy and glazed with the exhilarating lust that sizzled in her veins.
"So wonderful!" she purred, bring her ruby-red lips to the head of Paul's young, hard prick.
Rita's tongue lavished his cock-head with licks and slick caresses. The taste of Paul's fiery, young prick made Rita's clit tingle hotly. Her cunt-lips were wet, slightly puffy with her sizzling hunger for cock.
"Suck my cock!" Paul purred, watching his grandmother's tongue slither over his cockhead.
Though the warmth and wetness of her tongue moving over his prick-tip felt wonderful, what he really needed was to feel her lips surrounding his cock. "Come on, suck it!"
Rita brought her red lips to Paul's cock-head, inhaling deeply through her nose. Her luscious tits swelled out from her chest, the areolas pink and delicious-looking, the nipples standing out prominently.
She moaned softly and pushed her face over the boy's solid cock, her jaws being forced apart by his massive prick-tip. One hand squeezed the root of Paul's pulsing cock; her other hand worked back and forth over Richard's proud, hard cock.
"Awwwwww!" Paul sighed as he felt Rita's hot, succulent lips glide over the end of his prick, wrapping snugly around the thick, oval-shaped shaft of his cock.
She bobbed over his rigid column of cock-meat, dragging her hot lips over his cock-head and down his cock-shaft until Paul's prick-tip throbbed powerfully against the back of her mouth. Shivering with ecstasy, Rita swirled her tongue against the bottom of her grandson's cock-head, feeling his huge knob of spongy cock-meat flex in her mouth.
"Hey, don't forget about me!" Richard said, watching Rita's gorgeous face gliding back and forth over his son's prick. "You've got two cocks to give blow-jobs to. Remember that, damn it!"
Rita, with her lips stretched tightly around Paul's prick, tilted her head back, looking up into Richard's eyes. She smiled with her eyes and winked at him. Lewdly, she pulled back and let Paul's prick-tip slip out of her mouth with a moist, popping sound.
"I love sucking cock!" she whispered, tugging on Richard's prick, bringing her lips to his reddish-hued cock-head.
Rita whipped Richard's cock-head with her tongue, licking off the pearl of pre-cum that had oozed from his balls. The pre-cum tingled on Rita's tongue, exciting her, making what felt like an electrical current buzz in her veins.
It was confusing for Rita, trying to give an equal amount of attention to both cocks. She occasionally forgot, giving all her attention to one cock. But either Paul or Richard would remind her that she was to be giving both men blow-jobs.
Rita, with Paul's cock-head throbbing against the entrance to her throat, heard Richard say rather casually, "Hey, Paul . . . why don't you fuck her?"
Paul replied quickly, "Why don't we both fuck her?"
Rita's blood turned to ice water. What was that supposed to mean? she wondered, nibbling on Paul's cock.
CHAPTER NINE
Paul reached up and grabbed Rita's tits, digging his strong fingers deep into her luscious tit-flesh. He pinched her nipples severely, watching Rita's face distort with the pleasure and pain that sizzled through her luscious body.
"Ohhhhh!" Rita sighed, holding the teenager's cock with just her fingertips.
She lowered her hips another inch and felt Paul's throbbing cock-head come in contact with the slick, tingling lips of her pussy.
"I'm going to fuck you!" Paul whispered, his hands roaming over Rita's succulent tits, squeezing and fondling her tits as she dropped down another inch, taking most of his prick-tip between her wet, warm cunt-lips.
Once his cock-head was snuggly trapped between her cunt-lips, Rita put her hands on Paul's broad, naked chest and let her hips sink slowly. She could feel his cock pulsing hotly in her cunt, spreading the slick, inner walls of her pussy. She moaned, sinking another couple inches, and all of the teenager's enormous cock was engulfed in the warmth and wetness of her pussy.
"Ohhhhh!" Rita sighed, shivering with excitement as Paul's cock-head throbbed hotly deep inside her cunt. His eleven inches of bone-hard prick filled her pussy completely.
She slid her hips back and forth, sometimes moving up and down, fucking her pussy on Paul's colossal prick. Each move she made caused her fiery, turgid clit to graze against the teenager's red-hot prick, adding deliciously satisfying sensations to her aroused, tingling body.
Richard, standing behind Rita as she fucked his son, held his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. He watched Rita's smooth, pale ass-cheeks roll up and down.
"That's where I'm going to fuck you!" he whispered, his words coming out so softly that neither Rita nor Paul heard him speak.
Rita felt a hand on her shoulder pushing her down. She did not protest, flattening herself down atop Paul's warm body, her tits crushing against his chest. Her knees were against Paul's ribs, and the touch of his body through her black, silk stockings excited her immensely, just as his massive cock driving into her pussy did.
Richard got down on his knees behind Rita, his hand on the small of her back to keep her doubled over as she fucked Paul. He brought his conical prick-tip to the crevice of her ass-cheeks.
"What are you-" Rita asked quickly, feeling Richard's cock-head rub against her asshole.
In one blinding instant, Rita felt her asshole forced open by Richard's large, apple-sized cock-head. Her breath was ripped from her lungs and she tried to escape from between the father and son, but they had her trapped. Richard, with his hands at her shoulders, held her steady. He shoved his hips at her succulent ass-cheeks, plowing his red-hot cock deeper and deeper into her tortured asshole.
"Awwwwww!" Rita groaned, shocked to feel her ass-cheeks spread to accept the thick, throbbing shaft of Richard's bone-hard prick.
Richard fucked most of his cock into Rita's asshole before pulling back. He braced himself, then lunged at her again. He finally skewered the beautiful blonde's asshole with all nine inches of his raging hard-on.
"Noooooo!" Rita hissed through clenched teeth.
She could feel both cock-heads vibrate with lust deep inside her agonized body. Paul, squirming on the floor beneath Rita, worked his fiery cock inside her pussy. Richard pumped his hips in a slow, steady rhythm, driving his prick in and out of her asshole.
Shivering, Rita felt Richard's heart thump in his chest as he pressed himself against her back, crushing her tits more firmly against Paul's chest. She felt their cocks impale her, stretching her cunt-lips and asshole. Hot, itching sensations came from her hard nipples as she pressed and rubbed against Paul's hairless, muscular chest.
"Ohhhhhh!" Rita sighed.
She groaned, her body aching, yet thrilling at the sensations their towering columns of cock-meat gave her. She could sense that both Paul and Richard were getting dangerously close to the brink of ecstasy, and it shocked Rita when she realized she wasn't in any hurry to have the brutal double-fucking over with. Even though her ass-cheeks felt like they were being split in two, and hot blasts of sheer agony shivered through her luscious body from her aching asshole, Rita was loving every thrust of cock-meat into her pussy and asshole.
"Fuck me!" she whispered as Richard's tongue slithered into her ear. "Fuck me hard, both of you! Your cocks make me feel so . . . complete!"
Never before had Rita felt so much hard, driving cock skewering her luscious body. With Paul's eleven inches, and Richard's nine inches, she had twenty hard, throbbing inches of cock filling her asshole and cunt each time they simultaneously plowed into her.
She could not keep herself from cumming. Pain and passion mingled together in her body, making it impossible for Rita to distinguish one from the other. Her body trapped between Paul and Richard, Rita cried out as her hot, oily girl-cum sluiced out of her pussy.
"Yesssss!" Paul whispered, feeling his grandmother's pussy-juice flow wetly over his hairy ball-sac, exciting him even more. He drove his cock to the hilt into her milking, tight cunt.
Richard, his hips jerking back and forth with machine-like precision, pounded his body against Rita's ass-cheeks, reaming out her ass with every turgid, throbbing inch of his red-hot cock. He groaned, feeling the ache in his balls getting stronger, his face a mask of ecstasy as he ass-fucked his beautiful, blonde mother-in-law.
"Cum in me!" Rita whimpered. She twitched through an orgasm that made shivers run up and down her spine. "I want you both to cum inside me! In my ass and in my pussy!"
It wasn't like Rita to say things like that, but she couldn't help herself. Richard and Paul were thrusting their cocks into her body, spreading her asshole and cunt-lips, and she was wild with the sizzling sensations that took away her sense of propriety.
She jerked, her hands on the floor by Paul's head, working her hips around to take their cocks into her asshole and pussy from different angles. Rita's pink clit, hard and elongated, was still hungry for stimulation even though she was just coming down from her first orgasm.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Richard groaned, throwing himself at Rita's ass-cheeks, plowing his red-hot prick to the hilt into the tight sheath of her asshole.
As her girl-cum subsided, Rita felt like she had expelled all her energy as well as her pussy-juice. She twitched softly between the heaving bodies that pressed against her, feeling the motion of hard cocks slicing furiously into her asshole and pussy.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she whispered, the words hardly able to be heard above the huffing and panting of the two men. They stabbed her luscious, 36B-24-36 body with their club-like, unyielding cocks.
"Damn! Awwwww! I'm going to . . . cum!" Paul groaned. His powerful, young body writhed in ecstasy as he stabbed his massive prick to the hilt into Rita's hot, wet pussy.
Rita shook her hips from side to side, squeezing her pussy and asshole tighter around the impaling pricks that stuffed her body. She put her hands on Paul's cheeks, turning his face to hers, and kissed his mouth passionately. Blasts of super-heated, white cum splattered inside her cunt.
"Mmmmmmm!" Rita moaned, her tongue deep inside Paul's mouth. She rocked under the impact of their charging cocks, driving into her luscious, perfectly proportioned body.
Rita sucked on Paul's tongue as he flooded her pussy with his hot, gooey cum. Blasts of sticky, thick cum splattered against the walls of Rita's cunt, warming her up, deluging her sweet pussy. She milked his erupting cock with her cunt-muscles, wanting to drain the handsome teenager of every last drop of cum he had stored in his balls.
Richard was the last to cum. His hips jerked crazily as he impaled the blonde woman's asshole with his cock, driving into her shitter until she gasped at the force of his hips slapping against her taut ass-cheeks. He bit her on the naked shoulder, sinking his teeth into her sweet, warm flesh. His balls pulled up tight between his thighs and emptied themselves deep up Rita's asshole.
"Curammmmm!" Rita shrieked, helpless between the men as her asshole felt like it were being ripped apart by his thick, throbbing, erupting prick.
Richard worked his cock in and out of Rita's asshole until he had squirted everything he had into the beautiful blonde. He had unloaded himself so completely that his balls ached from cumming so hard.
"Goddamn it, Rita!" Richard said, pulling his prick out of her asshole, leaning back so that he could breathe easier. "You're one hot lady! You damn sure are!"
CHAPTER TEN
Cassie looked at her daughter sleeping. Kelli had never looked quite so sexy as she did just then. Stretched out on the blanket, her naked body was voluptuous, a reflection of Cassie, only years younger.
It surprised Cassie that she couldn't take her eyes off her daughter's pussy. Cassie kept looking at Kelli's pink cunt-lips, wondering what they would taste like. It suddenly occurred to her that tonguing her daughter's pussy, kissing Kelli and licking up her pussy-juice, was as close to making it with herself as she could ever get.
She heard the soft sound of Arthur's feet against the grass behind her. Cassie didn't turn around to look at him. She could tell from the sleepy smile on her daughter's face that Arthur had already Fucked her.
"Beautiful like that, isn't she?" Arthur said, stepping up behind Cassie.
"Yes. Very beautiful!" Cassie could feel the presence of Arthur close behind her. Even though she hadn't looked at him yet, she could tell instinctively that he was naked. "What did you do to her?"
"She showed me a hell of a good time," Arthur said. "I fucked her tits and came on her face . . . that was her idea. Then, later, I corn-holed her. Yep. Shoved my cock into her ass and nailed her to the ground. Damn, you should have seen her squirm! I guess she wasn't ready for me."
Cassie's tits were rising and falling rapidly as she stared at her daughter's huge, creamy tits. It came as something of a surprise when Cassie realized her daughter's tits were even larger than her own.
Arthur stepped to the side of Cassie, looking at her profile. Through the red, fishnet top, he could see her succulent mounds of tit-flesh. Her areolas were large and round, the nipples erect, one poking through a small hole in the fishnet. Arthur's prick, hanging limply between his legs, twitched and started growing, coming back to life.
"You're looking very beautiful yourself!" he whispered, his throat tense and tight with sexual anticipation. "Yes, you are, Cassie!"
Cassie smiled without looking at her father.
"You don't want me," Cassie said softly, sorrowfully. "Why would you want the mother when you could have the daughter?"
Arthur chuckled softly, his prick drooping downward, his long shaft of prick-meat becoming less flexible as it stretched out.
"You underestimate your own charms, my dear!" Arthur said. "And I must say, you look absolutely ravishing in that blouse!"
Cassie, still looking at her naked, sleeping daughter, said quietly, "Thank you. It was Kelli's idea to dress like this."
"She does have a flair for the erotic, doesn't she?"
Cassie nodded her head. Her clit was sending soft tingles through her limbs. She brushed a brown, wavy lock of hair away from her eye, shifting her weight nervously from one foot to the other.
Arthur moved closer to Cassie, almost touching her with his cock-head. His prick was nearly hard.
"You want to touch her, don't you?" Arthur purred. "And shove your tongue into her pussy. That would turn you on, wouldn't it, Cassie? You'd love to lick her cunt, to fuck her with your tongue! You can tell me. I'll understand!"
Cassie just shivered when Arthur put her hand over her tit, squeezing her full, firm tit-mound firmly through her see-through blouse. Between her cunt-lips, her pink clit was buzzing, making pussy-juice moisten her tight-fitting bikini panties.
"What do you want from me?" Cassie asked. She stood motionless, arms at her sides, trembling softly as Arthur casually fondled her tits. "I'll do anything you want! You know that, don't you?"
"Yes, of course, I know you'll do whatever I want. But it's clear that if you are to do what you really want, I'll have to instruct you." Arthur rubbed the tip of his cock-head against Cassie's hip, the contact of her bluejeans against his piss-hole electrifying. "Get down on your hands and knees, Cassie, and eat her pussy. Go ahead now. Eat her pussy while she sleeps. There couldn't be a better way of waking up, could there?"
Cassie nodded her head, staring hungrily at her daughter's jet-black bush of cunt-hair. She could see pussy-juice glistening in the fading, evening light on Kelli's pink cunt-lips.
Cassie kicked off her shoes and jerked her blouse over her head quickly, never taking her eyes off her daughter's womanly, naked body. Without wasting any time, Cassie stripped out of her bluejeans. She put a hand to her cunt and felt the pussy-juice there.
"I'm wet already!" she said. Cassie still hadn't looked at Arthur. "Can you believe that? I'm going to eat my own daughter's pussy!"
"Do it, Cassie! Do it now before she wakes up. You want her asleep when you first put your tongue into her cunt, don't you? That way she can't say no to you. Do it now, darling, and I'll fuck you later!"
Cassie got down on her hands and knees, her face just above her daughter's thick, curly bush of cunt-hair. Cassie's hard-nippled tits hung beneath her, so large they nearly touched the blanket. Her ass was up in the air, and before Cassie flicked her tongue over her daughter's cunt-lips, she wondered if Arthur would fuck his prick between her cunt-lips while she tongue-fucked Kelli.
Cassie shivered, inhaling deeply to smell the fragrance of her daughter's cunt, twitching with a combination of fear and excitement.
She kissed Kelli's cunt-lips softly, barely touching her lips to the teenager's cunt-lips. Cassie pulled back and ran the tip of her tongue over her own lips, tasting Kelli's pussy-juice. The flavor of Kelli's pussy was different than what Cassie had thought it would be. She had tasted her own pussy-juice before on her husband's cock after he fucked her, but without the cock, the taste of pussy-juice was different now.
Moaning passionately, Cassie brought her lips to Kelli's cunt-lips and boldly, lustily, skewered the girl's pussy.
"Mmmmmm!" Cassie sighed, her tongue buried between the teenager's tight cunt-lips.
Cassie dragged her tongue through the juncture of Kelli's pink cunt-lips. She moaned, savoring the taste of her daughter's pussy-juice, very lightly licking Kelli's protruding clit.
Kelli thought it was just a dream. The feel of a hot, slithering tongue pushing into her cunt was slowly, gently, awakening Kelli. At first, she thought it was her grandfather lapping at her cunt-lips and clit. But then, batting her eyes slowly open, she saw Arthur standing above her, looking down at her, an enormous hard-on standing out from his lean, leathery body.
"Grandpa?" Kelli murmured, her sleepy mind not quite capable yet of comprehending everything that was happening to her.
"Yes, Kelli?"
"How . . . how much can you?"
Kelli's eyes suddenly became bright and clear. She looked through the valley of her tits and saw her mother's swirling mass of wavy, brown hair between her thighs. She felt Cassie's hot, moist tongue delving deep into her cunt, spreading her pussy-lips apart.
"Awwwww!" Kelli groaned lustily as the reality of what was happening swept over her.
Kelli reacted powerfully to her mother's tongue, shivering on the blanket as Cassie's hot lips and probing tongue enticed pussy-juice from her cunt. Gasping for air, Kelli raised her knees, placing her feet flat on the blanket, forming a velvety valley of thigh flesh.
"Eat my pussy!" Kelli cried out.
The aroused teenager grabbed her own big tits, pressing her fingers deep into her luscious, 38D-cup tit-mounds, pinching her nipples hard as she squirmed from Cassie's devilish lips and tongue. She could feel the heated moisture of Cassie's tongue, felt it lash over her pink, erect clit.
Kelli raised her ass, all her weight on her feet and shoulders, pushing her cunt at her mother's face. Her clit was sucked between Cassie's lips, lashed at by her mother's hot, wet, raspy tongue. Hot, jagged bolts of sheer ecstasy rippled through Kelli's voluptuous body, making her tremble as she pinched and rolled her fiery, turgid nipples.
Cassie couldn't believe herself. Though she had started out timid and frightened, she was now tongue-fucking her daughter furiously, passionately, wanting to devour Kelli's sweet, juicy cunt. She boldly thrust her tongue between Kelli's tight, tingling cunt-lips.
The woman squirmed on the ground, whipping her daughter's erect, pink clit to make Kelli shiver ecstatically.
When Kelli raised her hips, trying to force her pussy harder against Cassie's mouth, Cassie was only too willing to oblige. Cassie crammed her tongue into the teenager's hot, seething pussy until her nose pressed against Kelli's throbbing clit.
"Mmmmmmmft!" Cassie slurped, dragging her tongue through the tight juncture of Kelli's pussy-lips, salivating freely at the delicious flavor of her daughter's girl-cum.
Standing with his feet spread wide, his right hand wrapped loosely around the shaft of his enormous prick, Arthur watched the mother and daughter going at it. Arthur groaned softly, his eyes going from Kelli's tits as she squeezed them to Cassie's big, golden tits, which shook and trembled beneath her while she thrust her tongue between her daughter's cunt-lips.
"Eat meeee!" Kelli wailed helplessly, unable to control herself. She could feel Cassie's soft, brown hair tickling the insides of her thighs as her mother lustily spread her cunt-lips with a probing, stiffened tongue.
Cassie brought her fingers to Kelli's cunt as she nibbled softly on the teenager's clit. Without any fore-warning, she crammed her first and second fingers into her daughter's pussy. Kelli jerked, then sighed as the two fingers spread her cunt-lips apart.
"Awwwww! Ohhhh! Yesss! Oh, yesss, Mother! That's it! You know what I like! You know what I need, don't you? Don't you?" Kelli cried, oblivious to everything but what was being done to her seething, super-heated pussy.
Cassie had her daughter's clit between her lips, sucking softly on it as she whipped it with her tongue. Cassie's hand jerked furiously back and forth, driving and withdrawing two fingers into the teenager's hot cunt. Cassie's cheeks glistened with pussy-juice, though she tried to swallow as much of the delicious, feminine juice as possible.
When the full blast of Kelli's girl-cum started gushing out of her pussy, it caught Cassie by surprise. She opened her mouth wide, mashing her lips against her daughter's cunt-lips, wedging her tongue into Kelli's overheated pussy.
"Yesssss!" the teenager with the big, round, succulent tits cried. Kelli's girl-cum streamed out of her pussy, splashing into her mother's gaping mouth and over her mother's cheeks.
Cassie rode her daughter through the orgasm, her fingernails gouging painfully deep into Kelli's taut ass-cheeks to keep her mouth pressed against the girl's cunt-lips. Kelli dropped down onto the blanket once more, her tits heaving as she slowly recovered from the orgasm. Cassie fucked her tongue one last time into Kelli's pussy, moaning passionately at the taste of the teenager's girl-cum.
"That was beautiful!" Cassie purred, her mouth nuzzling the girl's cunt-lips as she spoke. "I never thought it would be that good . . . and I sure never figured I'd be eating my own daughter's pussy!"
Arthur chuckled under his breath.
"Okay, ladies," he said, a cruel tinge to his voice, "now you've got a cock to play with!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Turn around, Mother," Kelli whispered in a low, husky tone. "I want to do to you what you did to me."
Cassie did not hesitate for a second. Spinning around, she straddled her daughter's head with her knees and lowered her hips, bringing her moist cunt-lips to Kelli's mouth.
"Yes, Kelli, I want your tongue in my- ohhhhh!"
Kelli was nervous, but so grateful to her mother for the magnificent tongue-fucking, that she was willing to do anything to repay the favor. With her slender arms wrapped around Cassie's waist, she brought her mouth to Cassie's tight, triangular thatch of cunt-hair and lewdly smacked her lips against Cassie's cunt-lips.
"Ohhhhh!" Cassie sighed, her face above Kelli's cunt, her big tits pressing lightly against the teenager's flat stomach. "Goddamn it! Your tongue feels so good between my cunt-lips!"
Shivering with passion, Kelli squirmed on the blanket, her milky, hard-nippled tits crushing against her mother's body. She skewered Cassie's hot, wet cunt with her tongue, forcing her mother's pussy-lips apart to lap at the sweet juice that oozed out of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kelli moaned loudly, wanting Cassie and Arthur to know how much she enjoyed tongue-fucking her mother's tangy, delicious cunt.
Arthur watched the two beautiful females eat each other's cunt. It was, in his eyes, a supremely erotic thing to see. His prick was standing out from his body, bone-hard and ready for action.
"Cassie . . . I'm going to fuck your asshole, just like I fucked your daughter's asshole!" There was a demonic tone in Arthur's voice that said he wouldn't be denied the lusty, sensual thrills that he sought. "I'm going to fuck your ass while Kelli fucks your pussy with her tongue!"
Cassie's tongue was buried deep inside her daughter's cunt, but she was listening to everything Arthur was saying. His big cock, she was certain, would feel like a burning flagpole if he tired to shove it between her ass-cheeks, into her shit-hole.
For a moment, Cassie was frightened of what it would feel like to have Arthur's cock skewering her tight asshole. Then she felt a certain sense of relief from her fears, reasoning that it would be impossible for Arthur to shove his big cock into her asshole if she really tried to stop him.
Cassie couldn't have been more wrong.
The bullet-shaped head of Arthur's cock pressed hard against Cassie's asshole, fighting to push through the ring of resistance at the entrance to her asshole. Cassie tightened up, her mind spinning deliriously as she tried to continue licking her daughter's pussy and ignore Kelli's slithering tongue that worked over her turgid, seething clit.
He looked down past the long, throbbing column of his cock-shaft and saw the top of his granddaughter's forehead, her ebony hair spread out on the blanket. Knowing that the teenager was tongue-fucking Cassie brought a fresh burst of power to Arthur.
"Bitch!" he hissed angrily, throwing his hips at Cassie's ass-cheeks with all the energy he possessed.
His red-hot cock stabbed into Cassie's asshole with all the strength and fury of a possessed man. Cassie felt her ass-cheeks being crammed far apart, her tight asshole stretching involuntarily to accept Arthur's ten-inch prick.
She inhaled, gasping in agony as her asshole yielded to the greater strength of Arthur's rigid, steelish length and breadth of cock-meat.
"First the daughter, then the mother," Arthur said through clenched teeth, watching his prick bury down the channel of the beautiful brunette's asshole. "Damn, this feels good!"
Cassie's body felt like it were exploding. The bone-hard shaft of her father's cock continued to drive deeper and deeper into her asshole. But through it all, despite the intense pain that ripped through her voluptuous body, she never took her mouth away from Kelli's wet, delicious cunt for more than just a couple seconds.
Kelli couldn't believe her eyes as she watched the throbbing underside of her grandfather's cock force his prick-tip into her mother's asshole. The sight, the smell ... ah of it excited the hot-blooded teenager as she flicked her tongue over Cassie's cunt-lips and clit, searching for and finding the sweet pussy-juice that oozed out.
"Mmmmmm!" Kelli moaned soulfully, slashing her hot, pink tongue over Cassie's clit. She wanted to give her mother as much pleasure as possible while Cassie's asshole got invaded with Arthur's prick. Kelli knew full well what it felt like to take Arthur's first thrust of cock into her asshole.
Cassie could feel Arthur's enormous cock-head throbbing inside her asshole. She groaned, fighting against the pain that sizzled through her veins, unable to comprehend how fantastic it felt to have Kelli sucking on her clit and how painful it was to have Arthur's club-like prick stabbing relentlessly deeper and deeper into her asshole.
"You're tearing me apart!" Cassie hissed, her lips never leaving Kelli's juicy pussy.
Shivering, fighting against the pain that rippled through her, Cassie was surprised when she felt her asshole loosening up. The fiery, oval-shaped shaft of Arthur's ten-inch prick slid to and fro between her taut ass-cheeks, and with each passing second, with each hard thrust, Cassie's pain diminished.
Before long, before Arthur even had all of his cock sliding in and out of Cassie's tight asshole, she was pushing herself back to meet his thrusts. At the same time, she rubbed her cunt-lips against her daughter's mouth.
Arthur had one knee on the ground, his other knee up as he pistoned his hips smoothly to and fro, sinking all ten inches of his prick into Cassie's clutching asshole. Each time he reamed out her ass with ah of his cock, his low-hanging, hairy balls rubbed over Kelli's forehead and nose. The touch of her flesh against his sensitive ball-sac made the cum simmer hotly inside Arthur's balls.
"Arrrggghhh!" Arthur groaned, stabbing his prick full-length into Cassie's asshole. When he had ah of his cock buried inside Cassie, he said, "Lick my balls, Kelli! Lick 'em now!"
Kelli was quick to respond. She pulled her tongue out from between her mother's cunt-lips and raised her face, opening her luscious, glistening lips wide. Her pink, hot tongue slithered over Arthur's balls energetically.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kelli purred.
Just as the teenager was about to suck one of Arthur's balls into the moist, warm cavern of her mouth, he pulled back, withdrawing all but his cock-head from Cassie's asshole. Kelli waited impatiently, watching the shaft of Arthur's cock flexing, seeing how Cassie's asshole puckered inward as Arthur stabbed her with his prick. When his monstrously long, fiery prick was once again fully engulfed by Cassie's asshole, spreading her ass-cheeks wide apart, Kelli resumed tonguing Arthur's hairy, cum-churning balls.
"That's it! Yeah!" Arthur groaned, shivering, fighting to keep the cum in his balls for as long as possible.
A series of soft, lusty moans came from Cassie as she buried her tongue far into her daughter's cunt. It was all so bizarre, Cassie thought, almost unreal. She could see herself as though she had stepped out of her own skin, watching herself lewdly tongue-fuck Kelli's seething pussy, dragging her tongue through the tight crevice of the teenager's cunt-lips, lapping up the girl's rich, tasty pussy-juice that oozed out.
Cassie's big tits pressed firmly against Kelli's body as Cassie lashed at the girl's hard, erect clit. Sucking on Kelli's clit, Cassie could almost see her ass-cheeks being separated by Arthur's massively engorged, lust-swollen cock. His cock rolled smoothly to and fro, sinking to the depths of her aching, completely filled asshole.
"Uh!" Arthur grunted, slamming himself against Cassie's ass, burying his prick to the hilt inside her shitter.
His hands held onto her hips securely as he ground himself against her ass-cheeks, feeling her inner muscles knead and massage all of his raging, bone-hard cock.
Kelli's tongue worked hungrily, but even she could not lick up all the pussy-juice that was oozing out of her mother's tender, aroused cunt. When her grandfather plowed his fiery cock to the hilt into the tight, milking sheath of Cassie's asshole, his huge balls rubbed over Kelli's forehead, then pressed hotly against her eyelids.
Arthur pulled back until his cock-head slipped partially out of Kelli's tight asshole. Looking down, he saw his prick-tip, and beneath that, the top of Kelli's head as the girl hungrily tongue-fucked Cassie's juicy cunt.
"I'm going to cum!" Arthur whispered, his voice almost casual despite the riotous emotions going through him.
Cassie heard what Arthur said, and she wanted all of his cock inside her asshole when he came. She pushed herself back, impaling her asshole on Arthur's rigid cock, feeling his enormous, spongy prick-tip sink into her asshole.
"Mmmmmmm!" Cassie purred joyously, gouging her tongue into her daughter's cunt as she skewered her own luscious ass on Arthur's driving, plunging cock.
His throbbing balls rolled over Kelli's forehead and erupted the moment Arthur had buried all ten inches of his red-hot cock inside Cassie's asshole. A sizzling river of cum raced from his balls, through the long hose of his cock, and spat out of his piss-hole. His cum deluged Cassie's asshole, flooding her, heating her aroused body up from the inside.
"Awwwwww!" Arthur groaned. He pulled half of his cock out of the brunette's ass, then stabbed at her again. "Fuck!"
Cassie came from the sheer joy of taking Arthur's cum into her asshole. Hot, clear rivers of pussy-juice streamed out of her cunt onto her daughter's face as Cassie writhed and jerked on her hands and knees, squirming her body over Kelli's, driving her stiffened tongue as deep into the teenager's pussy as she could possibly get it.
It was as if pussy-juice were raining down on Kelli. No matter how quickly she tongued her mother's cunt and swallowed, the vast amount of her girl-cum exploding out of Cassie's sweet pussy was more than Kelli could take.
Trickles of pussy-juice ran in rivulets down Kelli's cheeks toward her ears. She opened her mouth wide, sucking on Cassie's cunt-lips as more tangy girl-cum spewed out. Kelli's own cunt was being invaded by Cassie's tongue, and the girl's pussy-juice spewed out in a torrent.
"Ug! Ug! Ug!" Arthur huffed, jerking his hips in spasms, feeling Cassie's asshole milk the cum from his balls.
When the last of Arthur's cum had been emptied into Cassie's passionately receptive body, Arthur fell to the side, his prick quickly getting soft.
"Damn! Oh, damn!" Arthur mumbled wearily. He hadn't cum three times in any one day in more than two years, and his hairy balls felt like they were going to shrivel up.
Cassie rolled off her daughter and turned around, cradling Kelli's head in her arms. She stroked the teenager's satin-soft skin, her long, red-painted fingernails playing over Kelli's still-erect nipples.
"You excite me, Kelli!" Cassie whispered, speaking softly enough so that only her daughter could hear her. "You really do!"
Kelli, with her face tenderly buried between her mother's huge, creamy tits, replied, "And to think that we could have been doing this long ago!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
The fishing guide had seen a lot in his days . . . but never anything like that group. The men, it seemed, were concerned about fishing and fucking-usually at the same time.
Normally, the guide might have said something, but Arthur Edwards had slipped him a fifty-dollar bill to keep his mouth shut. Besides, he enjoyed watching them, even though it was explained to him in no uncertain terms that he wasn't allowed to participate.
"This is a fine spot for bass," the guide said, dropping anchor.
Paul cast his line into the water and leaned back, resting his elbows on the side of the boat, holding his fishing rod in one hand. His other hand rested lightly atop Kelli's head, following her movements without hindering her in any way.
Kelli's voluptuous body glistened from head to foot with suntan lotion. With the exception of large, gold hoop earrings, she was completely naked, curled up between her brother's feet.
"Mmmmmm!" Kelli purred softly, pushing her lips over Paul's cock-head until her lips were wrapped quite tightly around Paul's enormous shaft of bone-hard cock-meat.
Kelli's pink, hard-nippled tits jiggled as she gave her brother a blow-job. She chewed with her lips down his cock-shaft until his prick-tip was throbbing hotly against her tonsils.
The teenager pivoted her face around her brother's prick, allowing his cock-head to rub firmly against the back of her mouth. Her tongue slithered down the shaft of his prick, scraping over the lust-hardened flesh, enticing Paul's cock to remain board-like solid.
"Deeper, sister," Paul said quietly, pretending that he wasn't paying much attention to Kelli while she sucked lustily on his fiery prick.
Kelli's hands were on Paul's thighs as she bobbed her lovely, young face over his prick.
She moaned softly, scraping her tongue over his piss-hole to taste the salty drop of pre-cum that had oozed out of his balls.
Inhaling deeply, nibbling with her full, soft lips on Paul's cock-shaft, Kelli slowly deep-throated his eleven-inch cock.
The curly, crisp dark hair above the root of Paul's prick tickled Kelli's nose, but that didn't stop her from holding his cock down her throat for as long as she possibly could. Not until she needed to breathe fresh air did she drag her moist, hot massaging lips back up to the crown of her brother's delicious, meaty prick.
"Mmmmmft!" the big-titted teenager slurped, flicking her tongue around and over Paul's piss-hole lovingly to lick off another drop of pre-cum that had formed there.
"Very nice," Paul said, his eyes on the lure he slowly reeled back toward the boat. "You give a really good blow-job, Kelli!"
With her red lips wrapped around the head of Paul's prick, Kelli looked into her brother's face. If his cock-head hadn't been ovalling her lips so completely, she would have smiled.
You can't fool me, thought Kelli. I know I'm driving you crazy, Paul, so cut out the aloof crap!
She thought those things, but she didn't say them. There was no need to cause an argument. Besides, she was happy enough just being with her family, and having her brother's colossal prick to satisfy her insatiable oral needs was enough for her.
If Paul wanted to pretend that she wasn't getting to him, that was his problem, Kelli decided.
Kelli pushed her fingers through her wavy, jet-black hair, flicking the silky tresses over her shoulders and down her back so that it would be out of the way.
Drawing a firm suction on her brother's cock, Kelli's cheeks caved in, squeezing and surrounding the plump, red-hued cock-head that pulsated hotly at the end of Paul's enormous cock-shaft.
"Mmmmmm!" Kelly purred softly, her dark-brown eyes misting over with happiness as she sucked on his pock.
Pre-cum oozed freely out of Paul's piss-hole, and Kelli could tell that it wouldn't be long before he released his full load of cum down her throat. She slithered her tongue against the clefted underside of his prick-tip, enjoying the way his meaty cock-knob flexed mightily against her tongue.
Glancing to one side, Kelli saw her grandmother's beautiful, aristocratic-featured face descending over Arthur's big cock.
She's so beautiful when she gives a blow-job, thought the energetically sucking teenager. Then Kelli turned her attention back to the cock that filled her hungrily sucking mouth.
Kelli could taste the excitement that was going through her brother. His meaty, mushroom-shaped cock-head throbbed mightily against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Pushing her gaping jaws over the crown of his prick, she sucked even harder than before on his cock, gulping it into her mouth, deep-throating all eleven inches of his prick easily.
Her young neck swelled out massively as the fiery, turgid length of Paul's prick pulsated inside Kelli's throat. Her moist, supple lips wrapped around the root of his bone-hard cock-shaft. The teenager's pink tongue was crushed to the bottom of her mouth as she sucked with all the insatiable passion of a nymphomaniac.
"Damn!" Paul muttered under his breath, his eyes almost shut as he struggled to pretend his sister's blow-job wasn't affecting him at all.
He tried to give the appearance of complete indifference, but Kelli knew otherwise. Her brother's huge cock was bucking and jerking in her throat, gushing hot wads of salty cum straight into her stomach.
Gurgling sounds came from Kelli as she nibbled on Paul's detonating prick, holding his cock as deep in her throat as it would go while his balls emptied themselves. Her nose was pressed almost painfully hard against Paul's pubic bone, her chin against his jiggling balls as they splashed pungent, thick, syrup-like cum straight into her stomach.
Hardly a sound was made as Paul squirted his jets of cum down Kelli's throat. When she sensed that she'd drained his balls dry, she pulled her lips up the twitching shaft of his cock and tongued his piss-hole. A last, weak spurt of cum splattered over her frisky tongue, then Kelli knew she'd drank the last of his salty wad.
"Thank you," Kelli whispered, looking up into her brother's young, handsome face. "I love it when you cum in my throat!"
Paul smiled at his sister wearily, great affection shining in his eyes.
"You're the best, Kelli. No doubt about it. You're the best!"
But Paul wasn't really certain his sister did give the best blow-job. Cassie, his mother, was also an avid cock-sucker, completely capable of deep-throating his eleven inches of cock-meat. Cassie could suck him into such a state of ecstasy that his body twitched and quivered from head to foot.
Both mother and daughter loved to have a cock filling her mouth, stuffing her throat, and it showed in the skill with which they gave blow-jobs.
Cassie moaned softly as Richard's finger slipped in and out of her hot, juicy pussy, rubbing smoothly against her red-hot, protruding clit.
Cassie was sitting beside her husband on the chartered boat, her knees spread wide. Her gloriously rounded, high tits jiggled as she got finger-fucked. Her hand was softly sliding up and down Richard's fiery prick, rubbing it from stem to stern, working over every inch of his cock.
"Your cock excited me so much!" Cassie whispered, her shoulder touching his, her eyes locked with Richard's as she felt his finger slide around inside her cunt. "And nobody can finger my cunt the way you do. It almost feels as good as having you fuck me. Yes it does, Richard. You finger-fuck me so well it excited me almost as much as having your big, driving cock inside me does!"
Richard kissed Cassie lightly on the lips, letting the tip of his tongue play out over her moist, glistening mouth. His eyes went down from her face to her tits, then to his hand. He watched his finger slide between his wife's pussy-lips, and a soft, barely audible groan escaped him.
"Cassie, my darling ..."
The words trailed away, and as they did, cum began rolling out of the man's cock-head. Richard had shot so many loads of cum that his blasts no longer sailed through the air. On his third orgasm of the day, his seventh in the past two days, Richard's thick, white cum just rolled out of his cock-head and trickled down the shaft of his prick. His cum stuck to Cassie's hand as she moved her fingers up and down, milking his balls dry.
"Now aren't you glad," Rita said, taking Arthur's cock out of her mouth to speak to Richard, "that you allowed us to come along with you?"
Richard simply nodded his head, reaching for a cool can of beer to quench his thirst.
