Gretchen watched herself in the full-length mirror on the back of her closet door as she put on a lacy black garter belt and sheer black hose. The reflected image pleased her. She fluffed up her bounteous blonde bush, cocked her head to the side and looked at her herself more seriously. Should she wear panties?
Yes, she decided she would. A skimpy, lacy black thong that left the cheeks of her ass bare and barely covered her pubic mound. She knew she would get excited, and she'd better have something there to slow down the flow of juice. She put on a low-cut, black jersey sheath that hugged every curve of her voluptuous body. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked up her own skirt as she fastened the straps of her sexy sandals around her ankles.
She liked to go braless. Her large tits jiggled when she walked. Tony liked it, too. He got goo-goo eyes when she put away her sensible shoes and plain workaday clothes and dressed to thrill.
She answered the doorbell and greeted Tony with a light kiss on the lips.
"Wow," he said softly. "I never get over the way you look so different away from the office. You would create a real stir in the office if you dressed that way for work."
"And that's exactly the problem," she replied. She fluffed her long blonde hair with both hands. "Men don't take a woman seriously if she looks like a sexpot. They spend all their time wondering if she's a good lay, and don't pay attention to a word she says."
"You have beautiful hair," he said. "I don't like it when you tie it back with a ribbon or put it up in a bun."
"So, you won't be embarrassed to be seen with me in The Chateau?"
He lifted an eyebrow. "Pretty swanky joint."
"Tonight is my treat," she said. "In honor of our one-year anniversary."
They drove in silence. He clenched his teeth tightly. She noted the tic in his jaw, but waited until they were seated in the restaurant before she spoke.
"You seem rather subdued tonight. Something wrong?"
"You act like I forgot that it's our anniversary," he snapped. He had, but didn't want to admit it. "Then you insist on coming here. I feel like a kept man."
"Men keep women," she said lightly. "I will never understand why it bruises a man's ego if the woman makes more than he does. This is better than the mom and pop pasta joint on the corner, isn't it?"
"At least I can afford the mom and pop pasta joint on the corner," he grumbled. "Besides, I'm not wild about French restaurants. I don't like quiche and all that stuff."
"You don't have to order quiche, or any of that stuff. Frenchmen eat meat, too." She cocked her head to the side and gave him a sexy smile. That never failed to change his mood instantly. "Is that the real problem, or is something else eating at you?"
He chuckled, relieving the tension. "I'm sorry. We'll talk about it later."
"You make it sound as if it would spoil dinner if we talked about it now."
"Oh, it isn't real important," he said. "Once I explain it to you, I'm sure everything will be okay."
"Is the age thing bothering you again?" she persisted. "I'm twenty-five, Tony, not fifty, which makes me only three years older than you. You make me sound like an old crone."
"Hardly a crone. Not with skin as smooth as marble and a body to die for."
"Well, you can pay me a compliment, can't you?" she said with a soft, seductive chuckle.
"What did your boss think of the marketing strategy you worked up?"
"He said it was pretty good. We're going to talk about it more tomorrow."
"I thought it was good, too. I think you have a good future ahead of you. You're ambitious and smart. Before you know it, you'll be head of your department."
"If I can get some other things worked out, I will," he said.
"Now, that's enough business talk," she said. "Let's relax and enjoy ourselves. I don't feel very business-like tonight."
She felt very horny, very passionate. She wanted his cock and tongue, slow and easy until she was sated. She smiled sweetly and started chatting about an exhibit at a local art gallery. She knew he listened with only one ear and made appropriate remarks to keep her going, but she didn't care.
When she got him home, she would show him what she really wanted. He was young and healthy and virile and had impressive stamina. The first time they fucked, he nearly blew her away by fucking her four times, and then asked her to suck him off.
In spite of the shaky start, the rest of the evening went well. Gretchen ordered a bottle of good champagne, and they had a fine dinner with more than enough wine and some pleasant conversation.
"Let's have dessert at home," she said.
He helped her into the car and she flashed a lot of shapely leg. He got in and she leaned over to kiss him. The top of her low-cut dress fell away and he got a good look at her bare tits.
She gave him the key to open her apartment door. He closed the door and kissed her on the back of the neck. She turned and stood with her tits barely touching his chest. She kissed him and gave him her tongue. She lured his tongue into her mouth and let it roam freely a couple of moments. Then she started sucking on his tongue and rubbing his prick through his pants.
He bunched her dress up, cupped her naked foxy ass with both hands and caressed her shapely buttocks. She tugged his zipper down and slipped her hand inside his pants. Her passion flared as she hefted his cock and pulled it out. She felt his desire throb in her palm. He began pawing at her dress to get her out of it.
"Don't rip it, baby," she murmured. "Let me do it."
She stepped back and reached behind her back for the zipper. She slipped into her private, carnal personality. Away from the office, from the demands of public propriety, she was anything but the strait-laced business woman. She knew how to be a sexy siren, how to excite a man to the utmost and loved to make full use of her provocative bag of tricks.
"Baby, even if my balls were dry, one look at you would fill them," he replied.
She stepped out of her dress, then posed for him in her lacy scanty panties, garter belt, hose and high heels. She smiled provocatively as she backed up slowly and sat in an overstuffed chair.
He dropped his clothes on the floor in an untidy pile as he removed them. He didn't think of doing a seductive strip, like a male stripper. He wouldn't have done it even if he had thought of it.
She spread her legs and crooked her finger at him. He stood between her legs with their knees touching. She ran her palms lightly over his flat belly.. .down the front of his legs.. .up the inside of his thighs, and cupped his balls in both palms.
He watched her hands, delighted by her bag of tricks. She seldom made love the same way twice in a row. No one could ever criticize her for a lack of creativity.
She ran one hand along his semi-erect cock. She held it in both hands and slid her palms languidly up and down the shaft. She kissed the tip, then curled her tongue around the head. His cock rose and pulsed in full erection.
"You have a golden tongue," he muttered.
She licked the head of his cock. "The same thing was said of Cleopatra. She was supposed to be an outstanding cocksucker, you know." She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
"You treated me to a superb meal," Tony said. "What do I get for dessert?"
She licked the head of his cock. "How does a large piece of juicy fur pie sound?" She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
"You pussy is always juicy, isn't it?" he teased.
She licked the head of his cock. "You wouldn't like it any other way." She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
"Jesus, if you don't stop that, you're going to get a mouthful of cum," he groaned.
She licked the head of his cock. "You know that you can cum in my mouth, baby," she murmured. "I like to eat your cum. But you'd better have enough left to give me a good fuck." She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
He sank to his knees between her legs. He looked at her big, firm tits with zealous, adoring eyes. He licked and sucked one nipple, then the other. Starting between the expansive mounds of tit flesh, he licked her sweet skin, across her taut belly, to the top of her panties. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and pulled.
She lifted her ass and pushed her pussy under his nose as he pulled the flimsy panties down her legs and over her feet. She put her legs over the arms of the chair, spread herself open suggestively, and gave him an excellent view of the exquisite, hair-lined pink crevice between her gorgeous gams. She put her hand behind his head and pulled his mouth to her thick-lipped cunt.
The stimulating fragrance of her cunt intoxicated him. He lapped at her flavorful honey hole, infatuated with the bouquet. The plush lips opened slowly, making way for his tongue.
"You can get me off," she whispered fervently, "I don't have to worry about getting a hard-on. I expect to cum many times tonight."
She tangled her fingers in his hair, held his mouth tightly against her hairy snatch and humped her ass feverishly. She alternately arched and bowed her back and rocked her hips, forcing him to lick her from the top of her humid slit to her asshole.
He wrapped his arms around her thighs, held her still, and tenderly lashed her clit with his broad tongue. She announced her arrival at the peak of passion with a shrill scream. He held her legs open with his forearms and licked her clit relentlessly.
She pushed herself out of the chair and shoved him onto his back. She landed on top of him and wiggled her hot, soft body all over him. She teased him, biting his lips, slithering her tongue into his ear, and rubbing her velvety tit flesh against his chest.
He ran his hands over her silky skin. His stiff prick stuck up between her smooth thighs. The head poked through the dense forest of blonde curls and probed her moist slit. He knew from experience not to rush her. She would make his wait worthwhile.
She climbed to her feet, leaned over, and gripped his cock. "The carpet burns my knees." He got to his feet and she led him to the bedroom, using his stiff rod as a handy handle. "Lie down on your back with your head at the foot of the bed."
She checked to see that the mirror was positioned so she could see herself, and climbed on top of him. She showered kisses on his lips and face and chest. She squirmed her satiny body against his. She captured his prick between her thighs and rubbed her twat up and down on the solid shaft.
"You really want to get me worked up, don't you?" he whispered.
"Of course, darling! You fuck me so much better when you're excited."
"You know me too well."
She chuckled sexily. "You aren't the only one who does research, darling." She sat astride his head, used both hands to spread the lips of her cunt and watched herself in the mirror as she offered him the delicious morsel between her legs. "Suck me off again."
He was in no position to resist. Even if he wanted to. He started gobbling her savory slit. She watched in the mirror as she shifted her ass back slightly. She leaned over and got his tongue on her clit.
Her sex gun fired instantly. She twisted and humped her ass as his tongue swirled over her sensitive joy buzzer. She wailed and rode his face and came tumultuously. Her sweet elixir poured into his mouth and over his face.
Her orgasm ebbed a tad. She rolled onto her back, raised her knees and spread her legs wide. "Now, darling! Fuck me now!"
He had spent many gratifying hours in that sexy saddle, and yet his heart pounded with excitement. He shuddered with tremors of passion as he mounted her. She held his prick firmly in one hand and hissed with delight as she scrubbed the fleshy knob over her clit, priming her passions even more with the pulsating meat. She stuck the head of his cock in her hole, contracted her muscles sharply and gave herself a quick stab of rapture. Fiercely stimulated with hot-blooded passion, she threw her ass up and took all of his cock up her cunt at once. She clamped her robust cunt muscles tightly around his rod.
"Don't move!" she whispered hotly. "Don't shoot!" he teased. "I surrender."
"Wise ass!" she giggled. She savored the carnal exhilaration of his hot cock meat stretching her cunt. Nothing else even came close to the marvelous sensation. Her vibrators and dildos paled by comparison. She drew her legs up higher and locked her ankles behind his neck. She moaned deeply, happily. She pulled his head down and kissed him feverishly and thrust her tongue down his throat.
He propped himself up on his left elbow and played with her left tit. He cupped the large mound and ran his thumb lightly back and forth over the distended nipple. like her, he enjoyed letting his cock luxuriate in her lively sex channel.
"Now, fuck me," she said softly. "Ream my cunt good with your big cock."
He started fucking her with an easygoing cadence. His strokes were long and smooth and languid. She gasped each time his cockhead reached the mouth of her womb. She fucked back at him in counter-rhythm, humping and twisting and rotating her ass in broad circles.
He felt his culmination approaching and started fucking her faster, slamming into her sex channel furiously. She clung to his shoulders and stared into his eyes. Her jumbo jugs danced a jig all over her chest from the lustiness of his lunges. She saw his eyes go blank and felt his cock swell.
"Hang on a minute, darling," she panted. "Don't cum yet. I'm almost there. Let's cum together." Her breathing became labored, changed to urgent, rapid pants. A pink pre-orgasmic blush spread over her face and chest. "Oh, mmmmmm, any second now, darling. Fuck me.. .now, darling! Now, now, now!" She gasped. The gasp became a piercing shriek as her orgasm started. She shuddered and fucked and came.. .whined and twisted and fucked faster and came more intensely.
His prick bulged to its bursting point, then erupted frantically. The first dense stream of jism shot into the depths of her cunt. She thrashed and writhed tumultuously. Her orgasm grew to a stupendous force. She lost control when he bellowed and picked up the pace. She resembled a whirling dervish under him, urging him to greater effort.
He felt like he was trying to ride one of those goofy mechanical barroom bulls that turns and twists every which way. Only her strong legs locked around him kept her under him. He put both hands flat on the bed and pounded her pussy with short, rapid strokes.
She slowed down only when his cock crumpled. She kept her legs locked around his neck, holding him close even though his cock slipped out of her pussy. She held his cheeks in her palms and kissed him affectionately.
"Oh, baby, that was so good," she breathed. "I came so hard!"
"Yeah, you always do. You really know how to fuck."
She giggled. "Because I like to fuck, darling."
"You have more moves than a belly dancer. I've never fucked a woman like you."
She chuckled. "Thanks for the compliment. Maybe I'll take up belly dancing. I could probably make good money in a few of the clubs in town. Now, you better let me up. If I don't get rid of the load you pumped into me, I'll soak the bed."
CHAPTER TWO
Gretchen had to hold her legs close together, which forced her to walk primly. After she washed, she called Tony into the bathroom and lathered his prick with scented soap. She rinsed it and dried it tenderly, with lingering movements. Then she led him back to the bedroom.
"Cuddle with me," she said.
They lay on the bed, on their sides, with their arms around each other, their bodies pressed together from chest to knees. She slid one hand down his back and pressed her fingers into the base of his spine. She crooked her fingers and scratched her nails lightly up and down his spinal column, going from the crack of his ass up to the base of his neck and back down again.
His hands wandered over her back. He started fondling her ass and she pressed her lips wetly against his and give him her sweet tongue.
He caressed the shapely cheeks of her magnificent ass. Mentally, he compared her lush buttocks and hips and tits to the other women he fucked regularly. So many of them were into the fitness craze. They had compact little butts, more like a man's, and fist-sized, hard tits. Gretchen had excellent muscle tone, but she was soft and voluptuous and curvy the way a woman should be.
He slid his finger into the deep groove between the cheeks of her lush ass. The tip passed over the little brown mouth of her rectum and into the bottom of her slit. The tendrils of hair tickled his palm. The hair was dense even that far down, and soft. He tried to get the tip of his finger into the mouth of her cunt, but couldn't quite reach it.
"Let me look at your pussy," he whispered.
"Of course, darling," she said gaily.
She chuckled softly and rolled over. She propped her back on the pillows stacked against the headboard so she could watch him. She pulled her feet toward her ass and tilted her knees to the side, opening herself completely. She put both hands in her crotch and spread her pussy wide open.
He stared at the alluring gash of tender, pink flesh. He didn't know another woman who could so brazenly exhibit her secret charms and still retain her elegance.
She let him look a few moments, then whispered, "Put your tongue on my clit."
Her elongated, chubby boy-in-the-boat filled the upper half of her slit. He teased the impressive protrusion with the tip of his tongue. "Magnificent," he said. "So grand and arrogant."
"And extremely sensitive. Look how it stands up from just that little bit of licking. Do it some more."
"Do you want me to get you off this way?"
She sighed solemnly. "I want you to get me off every way you can think of."
He started lapping her cunt exuberantly. Usually, he licked his other women merely to get their pussies primed, as a prelude to fucking, and seldom got them off with his tongue. The few times he did suck them off, one orgasm sated them and brought an end to their play. He had to settle for a hand job or go home with aching balls.
He licked Gretchen because he loved to have his tongue in her twat. And, she would cum countless times and still fuck him half-blind.
She let him lick her luscious snatch for several minutes. When she felt the familiar ripples in her cunt and the tingling in her clit, she pushed him onto his back.
She got on her hands and knees over him. She watched herself in the mirror as she dragged her silky tits over his face. She lowered her shoulders and enveloped his face with her twin towers of mammary flesh. She wiggled her chest, then raised up just enough to touch a nipple to his lips.
He sucked the long, fat tit tip into his mouth.
He alternately nipped it tenderly with his teeth and sucked it between tight lips. She gave him her other nipple and soon they were both in an incredible state of erectness, poking out like thick, wet stalks.
She moved over him, letting her nipples graze his skin. She stopped when her head was over his groin. She spread her legs, drew her ass up and positioned her hairy snatch over his mouth. The diminutive entrance of her sultry sex sheath gaped at him, guarded by two thick flaps of succulent flesh that seemed to invite his tongue.
She held his prick upright with one hand around the base and lowered her head and pussy simultaneously. She closed her lush lips over the head of his love wand and swamped his mouth with her furry crack.
Her warm, savory center of enchantment had its own unique flavor, more gratifying than any pussy he had ever tasted. Her savory sex sauce coated his tongue as he lapped enthusiastically at her long, sensual slit.
She sealed her lips around his tantalizing root and methodically licked and sucked the stout pole. One hand gripped his prick, the other cupped the delicate orbs hanging between his thighs. She slowly devoured more and more of his cock until the plump knob pressed against the back of her throat.
Her blood ran red-hot. Flames of lust licked at her brain. She tightened her thighs against his head and squashed her lascivious crevice on his mouth. The gooey flesh virtually smothered him in voluptuous warmth. His broad, slick tongue eagerly flogged her quivering clit as she jerked her ass back and forth.
Her body trembled from the storm brewing in her cunt. She started bucking and writhing. She swallowed the entire length of his lusty ramrod. Her titillated cleft exploded. Her warm love juice gushed into his mouth. Her twisting and bucking became frenzied. She snuffled and snorted and gurgled around his hot cock.
She whirled around and straddled his thighs. She grabbed his cock in one hand and jerked it rapidly for a few moments. She stared at her reflection in the mirror as she moved up and held the knob at the mouth of her love tunnel. He lay still and let her dictate the action. She wiggled his cockhead up and down between the lips of her cunt and lodged it just inside her nether mouth.
He fiddled with the thick, slick lips of her cunt. He pulled the tightly stretched inner lips and caressed the plump outer lips. She sank down slowly. An urgent, gut-deep gurgle of glee burbled from her mouth as her covetous cunt swallowed his prong. She sat fully erect, her back straight, her tits pushed way out, and looked in the mirror.
He put his hands on her firm, heavy tits. He kneaded the glorious globes, tweaked her fat, erect nipples and pulled her resilient tit mounds in opposite directions, up and down and from side to side.
She rode him aggressively, twisting her ass in tight circles as she rose and fell and slapping her shapely buns against his thighs when she sank down on his prick. "How long can you hold off?" she panted, her voice breathless with flaming lust.
"Longer than you can," he chuckled. He kneaded her tits for emphasis.
She clamped her hands over his and rode him harder. Her tempo increased until she was nearly hopping up and down on his sturdy lance. She threw her head back and closed her eyes. Her mouth hung open. Her tongue circled her lips lasciviously, leaving a shiny coat of saliva on the thick red lipstick.
Emphatic contractions of a forthcoming climax started in the very depths of her cunt. The sensations shot upward, through her belly and into her tits. Her asshole puckered. She snatched his hands from her tits and pushed them to the bed, his arms fully extended over his head. Her dangling tits danced over his mouth as her ass lunged up and down.
She took a deep breath and started fucking faster. The cheeks of her ass clenched and relaxed as she humped rapidly up and down. His lusty lance stabbed into the bottom of her cunt, knocking at the entrance of her womb on each downstroke, kicked her passions into high gear.
A piercing screech of fulfillment burst from her mouth. Her ass flashed up and down with greater potency for a few seconds. She stopped dead still with his prick buried to the hilt in her frantically clenching cunt.
He grabbed both plump cheeks of her ass and started plunging his cock into her. She twisted and bucked and came so hard she could barely breathe.
Her body went slack. He dislodged her and rolled her onto her stomach. He knelt behind her, grabbed her haunches and tugged. She rose to her hands and knees.
"Oh, yes, darling!" she moaned. "Fuck me some more! Oh, fuck, yes, give me more cock!"
He felt like a knight in shining armor, riding to the rescue of the fair maiden. He was ten feet tall with a cock two feet long! Fuck her, he would! He would stuff his cock so far up her cunt, she would be fully filled.
He stuck the head of his cock in her wide open fuck hole and slammed into her belly with reckless force. She rocked forward with a quick cry of surprise. She ended up with her head on the bed and her ass sticking up in the air. She bowed her back to tilt her cunt up and spread her legs for stability. He clung tenaciously to her hips and bored into her, reaming her constricted sex sheath unmercifully with his stalwart charger.
He fucked her with short, hard, rapid strokes. She answered with impulsive backward thrusts of her ass, meeting and matching the pounding plunges of his cock. Her tight, well-oiled sex tube accommodated him easily.
She moaned incessantly as he used the full length of his prick to plunder her cunt. He had to fight against her grasping sheath on both the in and the out stroke. She reached back between her legs, grabbed his balls and yanked on them to make him fuck her harder.
Her ass started twisting tumultuously. She moaned louder. Deep, gut-wrenching spasms tore at her. He fucked her faster. She cried out raucously in a strangled voice. Her body convulsed.. . then became a spastic, rubbery mass of shaking, jellied flesh.
His prick erupted abruptly, violently, and he came in deep, pulsating spurts. His hot cream filled her cunt to overflowing. The sticky fluid seeped out around the shaft of his prick and ran down the crack of her hairy twat and the inside of her thighs.
She oozed to her stomach, and his flaccid dick slipped out of her cunt. He fell over onto his side, totally spent.
She sighed and took a deep breath. "That, darling, was what I call a fantastic fuck. Absolutely, positively outstanding."
"I've never met a woman who fucks the way you do."
"We're few and far between, darling," she teased. "When you find one, you'd better hang onto her for dear life."
"Bruce Crane wants to meet you," he said without preamble.
"The senior vice president?" she said, mystified.
"The one and only," he replied.
"I met him at the last Christmas party, barely six months ago. He didn't know who I was. I had to tell him where I work. I talked to him about five minutes, and he never looked at anything but my tits. Why does he want to meet me again? I haven't done anything to come to his attention."
"Well, he doesn't exactly want to meet you. He knows who you are now."
"I don't understand," she said.
"You asked me at dinner if something was bothering me. I was trying to think of a way to tell you. Bruce is going to reorganize the company, and I'm in line for a promotion."
"Well, good for you. What does that have to do with me?"
"Bruce wants to date you."
"He's married. Besides, it's against company policy for senior officers to date.. .oh, wait a minute!" She rolled over and stared at him, her eyes flashing with sudden anger. "He doesn't want to date me! He wants to fuck me!" She crawled off the bed and stood with her legs spread, her fist raised. "You sleazy bastard! You bragged to him about fucking me! How low can you get? No, you don't have to answer. I know. You want me to fuck your boss so he'll promote you! You can't get any lower than that!"
"You're so sexy when you're angry," he said calmly. "Look, you want to get ahead, don't you?"
"Give head, you mean!" she snapped. "You son of a bitch! You pimp! You don't care about me, or my feelings. All you care about is using me to get your damn promotion!"
"Hey, what's all the fuss about?" he protested. "You give him a piece of ass, I get promoted, and I'll see that you get a raise. What's so bad about that? I know you've been fucking other guys. Well, he's just another guy. It isn't as if you're a simpering virgin giving up something priceless."
"You don't know shit, you unprincipled bastard! How dare you accuse me of playing around. You've been the only man in my life for the past year. And, just for the record, I decide who I fuck, not some asshole out to further his career."
"Hey, look, Gretchen, calm down. We can work this out. Be rational."
"Rational! You want me to swap a cheap fuck for your promotion and a paltry pay raise for me, and you expect me to be rational?"
"Okay, look, I was wrong to drop it on you this way."
"You bet your stupid ass you were. You also bet my ass, and now you don't get any more of it. If you think I'm going to fuck some guy to help you out, you're crazy!"
"Don't forget, you'll also help yourself."
"Oh, God, how can you be so fucking stupid? Do you really think that I would fuck for a paltry pay raise?"
"How about a million dollars?" he quipped.
"You've been watching too many silly movies," she said tiredly. "You aren't going to trap me with that old crap about knowing that I'm a whore, and now we're just trying to find the right price. If I did fuck someone for a million dollars, it wouldn't be you or any of your cronies."
She jerked her thumb over her shoulder. "Get out. I'll give you two minutes to dress, then I throw your clothes out the window. I might even call the cops and report a naked asshole running around in the street. You are history, asshole."
"Gretchen, for God's sake," he whined. "Come on, we've got a terrific thing going. Don't do something you'll regret. What's one little screw between friends?"
"Stop sniveling and get out. You've got one minute left."
She followed him into the living room and stared at him while he struggled into his pants, shirt and shoes. He stuffed his shorts, socks and tie in the pockets of his coat and turned to her. "Gretchen.. . "
"Out, asshole! Your time is up."
He gave her a sheepish look and muttered, "You'll regret this."
She slammed and locked the door behind him. "Stupid asshole," she muttered.
She took a shower, washed and dried her hair, and went to bed.
CHAPTER THREE
Gretchen avoided Tony for the next two days. She was hard at work the morning of the third day when she was summoned to the vice president's office. She remembered with dread Tony's warning that she would regret her decision not to fuck Bruce Crane.
Crane looked up as she entered his office. "We're reorganizing," he said brusquely. "You no longer fit in. Report to the personnel office, then clear out your desk and leave. I expect you to be out of the building before noon."
He dismissed her by picking up the phone and telling his secretary to send in the next person.
"Good morning to you, too," she drawled. "And you have a nice day, asshole."
She met Tony in the hall on her way to the personnel office.
"I warned you," he said. "In case you're interested, your old office has been merged with mine, and I'm now the chief."
"Don't gloat, Tony. It doesn't become you.
Well, yes, I guess it does. Anything and everything sleazy fits you perfectly. Since you got what you wanted, I assume you pimped another woman for him."
"Yeah. A girl from the steno pool. Betty Goodnight. Appropriate name, don't you think?"
"For God's sake, Tony, she's so young!"
"Over eighteen," he replied smugly. "That's all that counts. What's even better, she's had it only once. I got her cherry day before yesterday."
"Tony, you are despicable."
He grinned and shrugged. "She gets something out of it. She's going to be my new secretary."
"Jesus," Gretchen muttered. "What did I ever see in you? I can't believe that I was so stupid, and so mistaken about you. You aren't a nice guy with a big cock. You're a big prick."
She brushed past him and went on her way. Oddly, she felt relieved. Without knowing it, Tony did her a favor. He showed his true colors before she got in too deep. And getting her fired gave her a reason to do something she had long wanted to. She gave the personnel office her father's address as a place to send her final check and refund of her pension account. She completed the few forms necessary, cleaned out her desk, and left.
Her father's answering machine clicked in on the fourth ring. "Pick up, Daddy, it's me," she said.
"Hi, honey," he said. "Has the week passed so quickly?"
"Okay," she laughed. "So I'm predictable and call you every Wednesday. At least I call you."
"You sure do," he replied. "The highlight of my week, too. What's up?"
"I got fired. Well, they said they were reorganizing and I no longer fit in, but it comes out the same way. Is it okay if I move back home for a while? I'll.. . "
"You know you don't have to ask," he said quickly. "This is your home. Want to tell me what really happened?"
"When I get there," she said. "You don't have to support me, Daddy. I've got enough saved to keep me going for a couple of years, if necessary. I just don't want to go through the hassle of finding an apartment."
"Stay as long as you like. Want me to put out some feelers for a job? Lots of people owe me favors."
"No, I've got something else in mind. I'll tell you about it when I get there."
"Want me to come get you?"
"Daddy, you can barely get one suitcase in that tin can you drive. I'll rent a trailer."
"How big a trailer can you pull?"
"As big as I need. I drive a big Bronco, remember. I don't have that much stuff anyway. I rent a furnished apartment."
"I don't drive a tin can now," he said proudly. "I bought a new Lincoln Town Car."
"Well, good for you. It's about time you started driving something safe and that befits your success. Now, I've got a lot to do. I'll see you tomorrow."
Larry gave his daughter a hug and a kiss on the cheek, and helped her unload the trailer. He wrestled the large mirror on a stand into her bedroom.
"Quite a piece," he said. "How did you load it?"
"I'm stronger than I look," she laughed. "It's an antique. I have this thing about mirrors."
"What kind of thing?"
"Maybe I'll tell you one of these days. May I take you to dinner tonight?"
"I'll have to break my date," he said.
"No, don't," she said quickly. "I'm glad you aren't sitting home alone all the time. We'll do it some other time. Knowing you, there's a pot of fresh coffee. Come on, pour me a cup, and I'll tell you what happened."
They sat in the kitchen and drank coffee as she brought him up to date. She told him everything in simple, but tactful detail.
"Are you going to sue?" he asked.
"No. It would be my word against theirs. Besides, they used the cover of reorganization. I don't have a leg to stand on. I don't want the hassle anyway. I'm going to take some courses at the junior college and open an auto repair shop that caters to women. Everyone who works there will be female."
"Sounds good to me. You probably couldn't find a job around here anyway. Unemployment is sky-high."
"Then I shouldn't have any trouble finding mechanics."
Larry shook his head. "Mechanics, no. Female mechanics, now that's another story."
"They're out there, Daddy. I just have to look. I'll run ads in the two big papers in Denver. Between them, they cover the whole state. I'll pay moving expenses if I have to. Whatever it takes. I'm going to make this thing work, Daddy, or die trying."
"I'll put my money on you, honey," he said. "I've never known you to fail at anything you set your mind to."
"Which reminds me. I've got to call Jennifer. She's in real estate now. I want her to start looking for some place to set up shop." She looked at her watch. "What time is your date?"
"Seven."
"Then you'd better get moving. Girls hate it when their dates are late. I'll grab a bite to eat somewhere and go to a movie."
"You sure you don't mind? It is your first night back home."
"Probably only one night of many, Daddy," she laughed. "Before you know it, you'll be asking me when I'm going to get a place of my own and move out."
"That will be the day," he said.
"Is that little pasta joint on the corner of Palmer Park and Academy still there? The one you used to take me to?"
"Still there. Same owners."
"Good. I'll see you later. Have fun." She got up and started out of the kitchen. "By the way, do I know her?"
"Annette Harper. Her husband used to own the office supply store where I do business."
"Used to? Did he go out of business?"
"In a manner of speaking. He had a massive heart attack about a year ago. Died in the ambulance on the way to the hospital."
"I'm sorry," Gretchen said.
"Feel sorry for Annette, not him. He was a crabby, narrow-minded son of a bitch. He treated her poorly when he was alive, and after he died. Didn't believe in insurance. Left her with practically nothing but debts. She's finally got the store back on its feet."
"Good for her. Someday, men are going to learn that women are just as capable as they are. Don't screw up your face at me. I don't mean equal in everything. This old world would be a mighty boring place if everyone was equal. I like the difference between the sexes."
"So do I," he replied. "I hope I don't make a fool of myself with Annette. I haven't dated in quite a while."
"You work too hard, Daddy. I'm sure you'll do just fine. Just relax and be yourself. Nature will take care of everything else. I'm beginning to think you're one of the few decent men left in the world, Daddy. I love you."
"I love you, honey. Enjoy the movie."
"You enjoy your date. I hope you score."
"Gretchen!"
"Oh, pooh," she laughed. "I've heard all those stories about young widows."
"How do you know she's young?"
"Because you're dating her. If you do get her, better make her scream so I won't walk in on you."
"You're something else," he said. "Maybe one day you'll find out, Daddy, dear." She blew him a kiss and left.
CHAPTER FOUR
Annette turned and waited for Larry to close the door. "Where's your bedroom?" she said softly.
"You don't waste time, do you?"
"Not since I found myself on my own and learned that I have to go after what I want," she said with a faint smile. "If you don't have the same thing in mind, why did you ask me in?"
The foyer light highlighted the front of her enchanting body. Her full, firm breasts played provocative peek-a-boo behind the deep plunge of her gown. The white, body-hugging fabric was a sharp contrast to her olive-colored skin and emphasized her gently rounded curves. A waist-high slit on the side revealed the full length of one shapely leg. He had tried unsuccessfully all evening to decide if she was wearing panties.
"I'm just trying to save you some time and trouble, dear," she continued. "We can do it standing up, if that's what you want. But my knees get weak when I cum, so, if I have my druthers, I would druther lie down. Or, I can sit in a chair, and let your knees get weak."
"Well, I'll be damned," he muttered.
"Larry, you are a handsome man with good manners and an excellent mind. Although I couldn't tell tonight. I've been offering you a little bit of heaven all evening, and you've totally ignored every signal I sent."
"You look so radiant right now," he said softly. "You are a very desirable woman. To tell you the truth, I didn't expect you to accept when I invited you in."
"Well, here I am. Either you take it now, or I'll go home and do it by myself. Cumming unscrewed isn't half as much fun as fucking, but it's sure better than nothing."
Larry chuckled softly. Her barefaced proposal that he take her to bed right then and there delighted him. Her earthy language made his blood sing. He cocked his head to the side and grinned. "Is cumming unscrewed what I think it is?"
"Masturbation, dear. Finger-banging. Jacking off. Which is what I'll be reduced to if you don't fuck me. You've missed, or ignored, all my subtle signals, so there it is in plain old colorful everyday English."
"You're very candid." He smiled uncertainly. "I like that in a woman. I didn't miss your signals. I thought I was misreading them. You always acted so prim and proper."
"Because I had to, dear. My darling husband, God rest his tightfisted, narrow-minded soul, had a hissy fit if I even said damn. I know I'm being brazen. I feel brazen. I often did before, but couldn't show it. Now, I'm giving you one last shot. I can understand that I might not turn you on. If I'm not your cup of tea, just say so. I deserve that much."
She had taken the initiative and asked him out. She even paid for dinner. Then, even though the hour was early, she declined his suggestion of going dancing and subtly led him into asking her home for coffee. His cock quivered. He gazed into her eyes with unmistakable hunger. He got lost in her deep brown eyes and her subtle musk fragrance. His head was spinning as he pulled her toward him.
"You deserve a lot more than that," he said softly as he put his arms around her. "You deserve my best effort, and I promise to give it to you."
"If 'it' is your cock, I accept," she chuckled sexily.
She put her arms around his neck and pressed her body to his. She moaned as their mouths met. His tongue darted between her soft, sensuous lips. His congested cock rubbed against her plush mound through the thin fabric of her gown. He picked her up and carried her down the hall to his bedroom. She clung to him and sucked on his tongue until he put her down.
She leaned over and slipped off her sparkly evening shoes, and her superb tits spilled from her gown. She straightened up, smiled seductively and pushed the top of her gown off her shoulders. Self-possessed, she pushed it over her hips and paused, letting him admire her up close. She looked around, spied the table lamp by the upholstered chair, and turned it on.
He saw why he couldn't tell if she was wearing panties. The insignificant garment consisted of a narrow band around the waist and a minuscule triangle that tried vainly to cover her hairy mound. She picked up her dress and turned to drape it over the back of a chair. The narrow strap on the back of her panties passed between the cheeks of her ass, leaving both buttocks totally bare. He wondered why she bothered with something so skimpy.
She got in the middle of the bed and stretched out on her back. "If you want what's under my panties, you have to take them off," she said quietly, her voice hoarse with lust.
His hot eyes drifted slowly up and down her tantalizing body as he undressed. The light from the single lamp cast provocative shadows over her and the bed. Hard and ready, his love lance stuck straight out from his groin. A bead of pre-cum glistened on the tip.
"I'm glad you want the light on," he said huskily. "I like to look at you." . "I like to be looked at," she replied.
He lay down and turned onto his side facing her. "I haven't been to bed with a woman lately. Guess I've been working too hard to look."
She pushed herself up on her elbow. "All work and no play makes Larry a dull boy." She caressed his cock with the tips of her fingers and chuckled. "In your case, a very hard boy. Beautiful cock. So big and hard and hot. And tonight, it's all mine."
She leaned over him. Her heavy tits resting on his chest made him shiver inwardly.
"I felt like a young man going on his first date when I asked you to dinner," he said.
"Believe me, I know how you feel, dear" she whispered. "When I started dating again, I was scared to death. But you know what? Fucking is like riding a bicycle. You never forget how. You might be a little rusty if you haven't been on one in a while, but I won't let you fall off." She kissed each of his nipples.
"Annette.. . "
"Shhh! Don't worry if you cum right away. We have all the time we need." She fondled his balls. "Nice balls. So full of cum. And I know ways to get it all. Do sexually aggressive women make you nervous?"
"Far from it," he replied.
"Then relax and let me make love to you."
He couldn't relax. Her dynamic tongue and warm lips set his nerves on edge. His cock felt as if it was going to explode at any moment. It felt bigger than ever before-at least a foot long and as big around as his wrist.
She hadn't seen an uncut cock in a long time. His shaft was so hard that about half of the knob protruded from the foreskin. She licked the bare portion, slicked up the droplet of pre-cum and swallowed it. She circled the shaft just beneath the head with her thumb and forefinger and stripped the foreskin back, baring the whole knob. She slid her hand down to the middle of the shaft and engulfed his cockhead with her soft, puffy lips.
He moaned out loud and trembled. His hips jerked up forcefully, shoving about half of his prick into her mouth. Before he could make even a half-hearted attempt to control himself, his cum started spewing into her mouth.
Annette slurped and swallowed audibly. She didn't have to suck or stroke his ponderously throbbing cock. Her mouth provided all the motivation he needed to give her his full load. Just for good measure, she squeezed his cock and slid her hand up to milk him, to make sure she got all of his rich cream.
She lifted her head and smacked her lips. "Good to the last drop," she murmured. "Loads of tasty yummy for my tummy. I like to eat cum."
"Damn, Annette, I'm sorry!" he lamented.
She bent over him. Her passion-swollen tits dangled enticingly. Her tumescent nipples grazed his chest. "For what?" she said huskily. Her eyes glittered with gratitude for his conspicuous ardor. "I wanted you to cum, dear, to take the edge off your excitement. Now, we can enjoy the rest of the evening."
She kissed him tenderly. He reached up and gently kneaded both of her full tits. The kiss became passionate and she thrust her tongue into his mouth. She caught his leg between her thighs and started scrubbing her pussy up and down roughly. He could feel the moistness of her lust. He sucked her tongue avidly and squeezed her firm tits.
She lifted her head a few inches and ran the tip of her tongue over his lips. "Whew! It took a while for you to get started, dear, but you sure come on with fervor once your fire is ignited. I love the way you kiss. I knew I would."
"You aren't upset that I came in your mouth?" he asked apprehensively.
"God, no! I love cum. When a cock swells and explodes in my mouth, I nearly go crazy. She giggled. "Believe it or not, when I had to struggle to make that damn store successful, I thought about becoming a high-class call girl. I figured I could make a good living just giving blow jobs."
"You might have something there," he said. "I'm glad you didn't. I probably couldn't have afforded you."
"Oh, I would have given it away to my friends," she laughed.
"I want to taste you," he said. "Will you cum if I lick your pussy?"
"Have I got a clit?" she exclaimed.
He chuckled. "I suppose so, but I can't swear to it."
"Yeah, you haven't had a chance to look at it, have you? Well, we can remedy that!" She straddled his chest and held her snatch over his face so he could see it.
He put his hands under her ass and caressed her solid buttocks and stared into the hairy junction of her thighs. "Open your pussy," he whispered breathlessly. "I want to see all of it."
She smoothed the thick brown hair away from her slit with her palms. She pressed down and spread her cunt lips wide, exposing the secret sex flesh and her erect clit to his covetous gaze. There was hope for him. Now that she had his motor running, he was getting with the program.
He ogled her succulent seam. His nerves tingled. A profusion of soft, dark brown curls covered her plump mound. Her slit was long and deep and pink. Her clit looked like a tiny nipple. Her honey hole was small and juicy.
"Exquisite," he whispered. "So pretty. So delicate. So intimate. It looks so appetizing. I love the coral-pink color on the inside."
Now, she knew there was hope for him. Other lovers had told her that she was beautiful, that she had a good pussy. No one ever asked her to spread so they could scrutinize her so intimately, much less told her that her pussy was beautiful. He made her head spin. She was already giddy with lascivious desire. She couldn't remember feeling more lewd. She loved to feel and act lewd in the proper setting.
"Show me what you do to your clit when you jack off," he said softly.
His bawdy request goaded her, pushed her passions even higher. With a deep sigh, she slid a finger into the top of her gash and moved it rhythmically up and down on her turgid love button. Her hips began to move in an answering tempo.
"Beautiful, baby. So stimulating," he whispered. "Does it feel good?"
"Ohhhhh, yes! Fantastic!" she moaned. "Fuck me with your tongue, darling!" She continued to strum her clit and shoved her cunt into his face.
His tongue slashed into her sultry crack. She hunched forward and his tongue disappeared into the feverish slickness of her sex channel.
"Ahhhhhh!" she moaned passionately. A sharp tremor shot through her body like a jolt of electricity. She grabbed the headboard with both hands and started scrubbing her cunt over his mouth. "God, lover, it feels so good!" she whispered. "Make your tongue go lickety-split!"
The delectable flavor of her pussy swept him away. He forgot about table manners and gobbled her flowing snatch boisterously. He tilted his head back and looked across the expanse of her flat belly and between her stately tits at her pretty face.
"A feast for the gods," he said with a playful chuckle.
"You crazy cunt lapper," she giggled.
His tongue slithered over her bloated clit, down her liquefied gash, into her savory hole, and back up again. His hands wandered resolutely up her trembling body, over the sumptuous swell of her hips, past her slender waist, and up to the elegant globes of her quivering tits.
She was a raucous fucker and even more guttural when she came. She thought the whirlwind of sensations in her cunt would drive her right out of her mind. She expressed her elation without modesty. Moans and ooohhhs and aaahhhs poured from her mouth, punctuated now and then by roars of pleasure.
His hands worked her tits with dexterity. He caressed and fondled the heavy globes lovingly and pinched her tumid tit tips into compact, stimulated points.
His tantalizing tongue centered on her clit and her head started whipping wildly from side to side in a frenzy of emotion. The sounds pouring from her mouth became more clamorous. His tongue flicked and fluttered relentlessly on her love button, driving her passion higher.
His fingers closed around her nipples. He pinched and pulled just hard enough to make the two ruby points get rock-hard. He alternated between licking her slot, taking the entire luscious mass of her brown-furred quim into his mouth and sucking it, and guzzling her prolific flow in gluttonous gulps.
"Ooohhh, yessssss!" she whimpered. "Suck me! Lick me! Suck the inside of my cunt out! Eat me whole! Oh, fuck, I don't care! I'm cumming, baby!" She shoved her torrid twat into his face and twisted her ass violently, making her pussy do the jitterbug on his mouth.
Her lust raced out of control. Her orgasm built like a menacing thunderstorm, seething and boiling in the very core of her being. Her body pulsated and tingled, simultaneously feeling hopelessly weak and fantastically strong. The bliss from his tongue completely absorbed her.
Her frantic movements slowed. His tenacious tongue coaxed the final measure of lustful delight from her and withdrew. Tenuous aftershocks of passion vibrated through her. She tried to speak and only croaked. Her throat was raw and dry from her constant squeals and squeaks. She cleared her throat and tried again.
"God, darling, you really did me! I was afraid I wouldn't stop cumming, and afraid I would!"
She slid back and her wet pussy left a trail down his chest. She lay down on him and kissed him passionately. Murmuring with ecstasy, she licked the residue of her juice from his lips and chin. She kissed his lips again, then sat up on his chest.
"You have a hair trigger," he said. "You started cumming as soon as my tongue touched your clit."
"Hairy trigger might be more correct," she laughed. She fluffed up her muff. "I hope it doesn't turn you off."
"Far from it," he assured her. He lifted his head and kissed her pussy. "I love it. A hairy pussy looks so much sexier, the way nature made it. I must be getting older than I thought. I don't understand the current rage of girls trimming their bush into a thin little strip."
"Oh? Are you speaking from personal knowledge?" she teased.
"No. Pictures in magazines. A movie now and then."
"Maybe we can watch some of those movies together. I used to watch them and copy what they did. Now, I just watch them for enjoyment and stimulation." She sighed deep, deep in her chest. "I have to be honest with you, darling. I didn't expect you to lick my clit very well. You really went after me with gusto. Your proficiency, your obvious fondness for eating pussy surprised me."
"Pleasantly, I hope."
She smoothed his hair back and caressed his cheeks. "Most pleasantly, most gratifying, I assure you."
"I've always liked to eat pussy. I think I still have to perfect my technique."
"Darling, if your technique gets any better, you'll turn my mind to mush! You almost did a few minutes ago. You did drive me halfway up the wall. I'm sure your headboard has little dents in it where I was hanging on."
CHAPTER FIVE
Annette reached around behind her back and felt for Larry's prick. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Oh, my," she breathed. She gripped his stiff rod and squeezed it gently.
"Eating your pussy turned me on," he said. "Hell, you turn me on! Looking at you clothed makes me horny. Looking at you naked does amazing things for my libido."
She lifted her ass, backed up and fit his cock-head into the mouth of her sex channel. She cooed to herself as she slowly sank down on his rigid staff, taking no more than one or two millimeters at a time. Her tight love sheath skinned his prick as she inched down.
"Darling, I have absolutely no doubts about your libido," she said. Intense enchantment strained her voice. "With the tongue and cock you bring to the party, you can see me naked as often as you wish. Just whistle, and I'll come running."
He sucked in a deep breath, then chuckled. "You don't have to stroke my ego by telling me that I have a big cock. Just tell me that it pleases you."
She sank down another couple of inches. "Oh, God, baby, it really pleases me!" His cock stretching her cunt so gloriously made it difficult to think. "I'm not stroking your ego. I'm telling the truth. Your cock is much bigger than average. Much bigger than I usually get."
He groped in her hairy snatch and caressed her thick lips as her ravenous gash ate his prick. He teased her turgid clit with the tip of one finger. "I wouldn't know," he said. "And don't care, as long as you make good use of it."
"Oh, baby, you can count on it!" she breathed. "Damn, it feels so good in me. I feel so complete when a beautiful big cock penetrates me." She took his cock to the hilt, then squirmed her ass cheeks on his thighs. "Now, I'm going to just sit here and enjoy your cock while we talk."
"Strange way to have a conversation, but I can't say that I disapprove."
"You won't lose your erection, will you?" she asked anxiously, wondering if she should delay the conversation until later.
"You're so tight, I don't think I could."
"Uh-huh. That's one of the things I want to talk about. I do special exercises to keep it tight. Even if I didn't, it wouldn't be big and sloppy from overuse."
"Annette, I didn't mean.. . "
"Let me finish." She wiggled her ass and rippled her cunt muscles around his cock, just to show him that she wasn't angry. "I'm a healthy woman with a high libido and a robust appetite, darling. I can be wanton and lewd and lascivious and totally uninhibited with the right person. I don't want you to think that I fuck every man who comes on to me. If you're wondering why I'm fucking you on our first date, the answer is simple. You turn me on. I've had my eye on you for a year, waiting for you to pick up on all the signals I've been sending. When you didn't, I had to take the bull by the horns, so to speak."
To emphasize her play on words, to focus his awareness where it counted the most, she flexed her lively sheath several times in rapid succession.
He gasped out loud. "I'm glad you did. I apologize for being so damn obtuse."
"No apology necessary, darling. All's well that ends well."
"And you've got one of the best ends in creation, lady!"
"Now, we fuck," she hissed.
She put both hands on his belly to steady herself. She held his cock in her tight cunt, got her feet under her and squatted over his loins. She lowered her head and stared between her legs as she started fucking herself.
"I love to watch your cock slide in and out of my pussy," she whispered.
Her foxy ass lunged up and plunged down as her tight sheath rode his hefty tool. When her ass cheeks hit his thighs, she wiggled and squirmed and twisted her hips vigorously. She lifted her head and stared at him.
"I love to fuck your big cock!" she breathed.
He cupped her tits and kneaded them gently. "You're a magnificent woman," he replied. "I think your tight pussy is going to skin my cock."
"It just might!" she giggled. "I'm so fucking hot!"
She dropped her head again and stared at her crotch. Watching his cock slide in and out of her frothy cunt was the most exhilarating sight she could imagine. She lifted her ass until only the head of his cock was inside her, then plunged down until the cheeks of her ass banged against his thighs.
She rocked her ass briskly, fucking herself on his cock and incidentally pleasing him, before ascending to the head of his prick again. She sat erect directly over his loins. She looked at him, her sensuous lips forming an oval. Her belly rippled as she gyrated her ass faster and faster. She licked her lips, leaving them glistening with saliva.
"You aren't close to cumming, are you?" she panted. "May I play a while?"
"I'm just fine, baby," he replied, looking at her beautiful, passion-laden face with sparkling eyes.
Her dynamic pussy, her wanton expression, told him she found his cock highly pleasing. "Take your time. I love the way you're fucking me. You're gorgeous. I want to see your face when you cum."
"Won't be long," she breathed. "Remember, I've got a hairy trigger!"
She rode his charger with unbridled pizzazz, galloping toward her climax. Taking him at his word, she concentrated solely on her pleasure for the moment. At least he wasn't a jack rabbit. He would have been if she hadn't brought him off with her mouth before the real festivities started.
Suddenly, her movements became frenzied. She slammed her ass into his groin and screwed her pussy with his cock. Her ass started rotating wildly. Her tight sheath clenched unmercifully. She soared out beyond the orbit of Pluto, riding the rocket of orgasm with rampant rapture.
She toppled forward on top of him and mashed her tits into his chest. "Now you, darling!" she gasped. "Fuck me! Fill me with cum!"
She glued her mouth to his and started tongue-fucking his mouth the way his cock was fucking her cunt. Her body trembled and twitched and quivered and quaked, from the bottom of her feet to the tip of her head.
He couldn't counter the aggressive liveliness of her demanding cunt. He grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her tenaciously. His cock erupted in a mighty surge, filling her hairy grotto to the brim.
She groaned into his mouth and started humping her ass again as his jism squirted into her. His orgasm triggered another one for her. Her ass bounced up and down with assertive vigor. She drained his cock and continued to fuck him for several more minutes.
She fluttered back to earth like a feather and landed softly on top of him. Her ass stopped moving. She pulled her mouth from his and nuzzled her face into the crook of his shoulder. She heaved a deep sigh of utter gratification and relaxed. Except her pussy, which still held his rod captive.
"Your cock still has a little starch in it," she mumbled against his neck.
"I'm amazed that I still have a cock."
"I do get carried away when I cum, don't I?" She flexed her cunt and sighed again. "In atonement, I'll suck your cock back up. Then you can fuck me. In any position and any hole you wish. Except my ear. Your whopper is too big to fit in there."
"That leaves only three," he said lazily, believing his choice was actually limited to two-her mouth and her pussy.
"Well, you can still count," she quipped. "Guess I still have work to do."
"Are you saying you want to fuck me into a stupor?"
She chuckled lecherously. "The night is young and your eyes are still open, darling."
She rose and started exploring his body with her wet, fleshly tongue. She traced hot circles around his sensitive ear lobe, then moved down his chest and teased his nipples with her tongue and teeth. She licked his stomach and inner thighs, and he shivered. She licked his semi-erect tool from base to tip. She pushed his cock out of the way and licked his balls. She climbed back on top of him, in reverse, and wrapped her fist around the base of his cock.
"Nibble my clit," she whispered.
"Nibble or lick?" he asked, verifying precisely what she wanted.
"Nibble, but don't bite."
He groaned and put his hands in her crotch. He spread the sticky lips of her sopping pussy and started nibbling gently on her clit, alternately using his lips and teeth.
She pulled his foreskin over his cockhead and held his prick erect. Slowly, lovingly, she cleaned the leftovers of their orgasms from the entire shaft. Then she stripped the foreskin down and held his cock upright with her hand around the base.
The combination of nibbling her clit and her sensuous tongue quickly restored vitality to his prick. He was thinking about her offer of any position and any hole when a voice rudely interrupted.
"Oops! Excuse me!"
Annette had her mouth wide open and her tongue curled around the bare knob of Larry's prick. She cut her eyes up and saw a young woman standing in the door. Which they had not taken the time to close.
Larry shoved Annette to aside and sat up. "Gretchen!" he sputtered, totally unnerved by his daughter's unexpected appearance.
"You look like you're enjoying yourself, Daddy," Gretchen said genially. "Don't let me interrupt." She waved and went on down the hall to her room.
"Jesus Christ!" Larry muttered. "I thought she went to a movie."
Annette sat up and patted his cheek. "It isn't the end of the world, darling. Movies don't last all night, you know."
"But she's my daughter!" he exclaimed. "What am I going to say to her?"
"Oh, you'll think of something." She kissed his cock. "I think we have some unfinished business."
"What about Gretchen?"
"What about her, darling? She's a grown woman. I'm sure she knows the facts of life."
"What if she comes back?"
"What if she does? She'll see me sucking your cock and you nibbling my clit."
"I forgot she was home. Next time, I'll remember to close the door."
"Suit yourself," Annette replied. "I don't care one way or the other. I'm not ashamed of what I'm doing with her daddy. And it certainly didn't seem to upset her."
He chuckled with resignation. "Well, she did say that I ought to make you scream so she wouldn't walk in on us."
She poked his stiff cock with the tip of her finger. "Well, what are you waiting for?"
"You," he said. "I believe you were leading this dance."
She grinned impishly. "Well, since you expect a blow job, I guess I might as well give you one." She kissed his cock, then peeled the foreskin back. "You're a country boy, aren't you?"
"I grew up on a ranch east of here. How can you tell?"
"Your cock isn't clipped. I grew up on a ranch west of here."
"Does a foreskin bother you?"
"Oh, no. It makes your cock more fun to play with." She crawled over him and waved her pussy in his face. "You have to nibble on my clit while I'm blowing you. I think that's where we left off."
She lowered her head. He groaned with genuine pleasure when his cockhead slid into her warm, watery mouth and her soft lips closed around his shaft. His balls ached with need. She soaked the head of his prick with saliva, then pulled it out and ran the bulb over her pouty lips. She lowered her ass until the thick folds of her cunt captured his mouth.
"Lick me!" she groaned.
He stuck out his tongue and pushed it into her honey pot. He worked the tip around, then started fucking her with it, using it like a short cock.
"Oh, darling, that feels so fucking good!" she whispered.
She let the knob of his cock slide back into her mouth and started sucking lustily. She had to concentrate hard to keep him from distracting her. His creative tongue made tingles of molten fire shoot through her loins.
She started stroking the shaft of his cock as she sucked. His hips lifted off the bed. The pressure of an approaching orgasm swelled in his belly. His cock ached with sweet agony. He knew he was going to cum soon, going to fill this extraordinary woman's mouth with his jism.
He tried to hold his orgasm back, tried to make the blow job last a little longer. He was helpless against her fabulous mouth and active tongue. He thought his cock was caught in a powerful vacuum.
With an agitated lunge, his cock erupted and spurted gobs of cum into her avidly sucking mouth. He heard her swallow and thought the fantastic pleasure had ended. Then she started sucking even more forcefully, not only draining the juice from his cock, but pulling the head deeper into her throat.
The first shot of cum in her mouth set her off. She squirmed vigorously and rubbed her clit harder against his tongue. Her fun gun fired with a powerful bang. She closed her eyes, continued to suck furiously, and concentrated of the waves of delight washing over her.
By the time her orgasm ebbed, she had sucked his cock dry. She rolled onto her back by him, breathing deeply. Hard shudders ran through her body.
"You really know how to suck cock," he said hoarsely. "I think you swallowed the whole damn thing!"
"You wield a pretty wicked tongue," she giggled. "My pussy still feels good." She reached over to grasp his flaccid cock. "Let's rest a while, then see what comes up."
"I'm glad I work for myself, right here at home," he said. "I have a premonition that I'm not going to get much sleep tonight."
"I think your premonition is right, darling," she laughed.
CHAPTER SIX
Gretchen looked over her shoulder as Larry came into the kitchen. "Good morning, Daddy." She put the bacon on a paper towel to drain and turned around to face him. "You look like you've been dragged through a knothole backwards," she chuckled.
"I didn't get much sleep," he mumbled as he sat down at the table.
She poured a cup of coffee and set it in front of him. "Annette must be quite a woman." She dished up two plates of scrambled eggs, added bacon and toast, and sat down across from him. "I'm glad I fixed a big breakfast."
"So am I," he replied. "I'm famished."
"I hope your appetite was as hearty last night. A man should never take a woman to bed unless he's ready to give his very best."
"I ought to have closed the door," he mumbled. "I forgot you were here." He paused with his fork halfway to his mouth. "I'm not comfortable talking to my daughter about my sex life."
"Daddy, I'm a grown woman. If I'm going to live here, even for a little while, you have to accept that. This is your home. I don't expect you to stop bringing a woman home when the mood strikes you.-likewise, I expect to be able to bring a man home if the mood strikes me."
"Well, that's something I hadn't thought about. You bringing a man home, I mean."
"I'll close my bedroom door if you want me to," she said innocently.
"How much did you see?"
"Do you mean how long did I watch you?" she said. "Not long. I didn't time it. I was interested in what she was doing."
"I feel like a cad. At the very least, I ought to have closed the bedroom door. Probably shouldn't have brought her here in the first place."
"Don't be silly, Daddy. Of course you should have brought her here. This is your home. Some people might think the idea outdated, but I still believe that a man's home is his castle."
"No, it was the height of irresponsibility."
"Baloney. You evidently enjoyed yourself. I guess she did, too, or she wouldn't have stayed all night."
He took the last bite of toast and looked at her with a serious expression. "I hope what you saw your father doing wasn't too traumatic."
"Traumatic!" she exclaimed. "Daddy, maybe you don't want to accept it, but I know all about the birds and bees. What I saw you two doing wasn't traumatic." She purposely stressed the word, made it almost a gibe. "Titillating, yes. But definitely not traumatic. Is she good, or were you just starved for pussy?"
"Gretchen!" he said softly.
"You must have been pretty good. I heard her scream several times during the night."
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because I want you to realize that I'm no longer a little girl, Daddy." She pushed her chair back and stood. "Look at me, Daddy! I'm a big girl. I wear a 36D bra. I'm used to men not looking at my face when I talk to them. I don't like it, but I'm used to it." She opened her robe and proudly flaunted her naked body. "See what I mean?" She supported her tits with her hands and arched her back to make them stand out further.
"Gretchen!" he gasped, staring at her in amazement. No matter how much he thought he ought to, he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her pulchritude, her sexual aura, held him like a magnet.
She ignored him and fluffed up her muff. "Not bad for a blonde, is it? Annette is a brunette. They usually have a thicker bush than a blonde. Do you like thick bushes?"
"Gretchen!" he gasped again. "I'm your father!"
She dropped her hands to her sides and said, "And I'm your daughter, Daddy. But I'm not a little girl any more. Oh, I know I'll always be your little girl in a very special way, but not the way you seem to keep thinking of me. I've probably done things you've never thought about. You have to accept that I'm sexually active, or I'll have to move out."
"No, I don't want you to move out," he said quickly.
She took a step toward him, stopped when the phone rang. "Shit," she muttered, irritated by the untimely interruption. A few more minutes and she would have had him kissing her pussy. Well, maybe sucking her nipples, at least. She picked up the phone, cleared her throat, and said, "Hello."
"Hi," Jennifer said. "Ready to look at some repair shops?"
Gretchen took another step closer to Larry and left her robe open while she talked. Her free hand roamed idly over her body, touching her nipples, her thighs and her luxuriant blonde bush.
"Oh, hi, Jennifer. Yeah, I guess so. When?"
"I'll pick you up in a few minutes. You sound funny. Did I interrupt something?"
Gretchen looked at her father and smiled wistfully. "I don't know. I didn't get far enough to tell. I'll be ready in fifteen minutes." She hung up, put her hands on her hips inside her robe and looked at Larry. "We didn't settle anything, did we?"
He tried to avert his eyes, and couldn't. "We settled that you aren't going to move out."
"Okay. We'll talk about the rest of it later."
"The rest of what?"
She smiled coyly. "I have to dress. Jennifer will be here in a few minutes. I'll cook dinner tonight." She glanced at his lap and grinned. "Hey, how about that! Daddy gets a hard-on looking at his daughter's naked body." She rubbed her palm over the top of the tent pole in his robe and giggled softly. "You'd better hope a tantalizing woman comes along and gives you a warm, wet place to put it." She kissed him on the forehead and hurried from the kitchen.
"What am I going to do with you?" he called to her.
"Oh, you'll think of something!" she said gaily.
"It's good to have you back," Jennifer said. "I missed you."
"It's good to be back, Jennifer. We did have some good times together, didn't we?"
"Wonderful. Are you really going through with this auto repair thing?"
"Yep. I'm going to the junior college tomorrow and register for some courses. I know how to run a business. I know a little about auto repair, but not nearly enough to run a repair shop."
"That means you're going to stay here."
"Yep," Gretchen said again. "You're stuck with me.
"Oh, I think I can live with that. Why did you sound so funny this morning? Did you have someone with you?"
"Just Daddy," Gretchen replied. She told Jennifer about walking in on him and Annette, and trying to prove to her father that she was an adult. "He got all hot and bothered looking at my naked body."
"I can imagine," Jennifer said. "Your body would fluster most any one, whatever their gender." She glanced at Gretchen. "You're bad, you know."
"Bad, as in good," Gretchen laughed.
They spent most of the morning looking at properties for rent that might be suitable for an auto repair shop. Gretchen made notes of all of them, and weeded them down to three possibilities.
"Want to come home with me for lunch?" Jennifer asked.
Gretchen felt a familiar stirring in her pussy. "Lunch?" she laughed. "As in box lunch?"
"You know how I feel about you," Jennifer replied. "I've had only one other woman since you were home last. She wasn't nearly as good as you are."
"I spoiled you. Maybe I shouldn't have turned you on to licking pussy."
"I'm glad you did," Jennifer said. "At least where you're concerned. I don't enjoy it with other women. Guess that means I'm not really bi."
"You're selectively bi, darling," Gretchen said. "Nothing wrong with that. I don't go down on every woman I meet."
Jennifer pulled into her driveway and cut the engine. She looked at Gretchen and sighed. "I'm so excited, my pussy is gushing," she said softly.
Gretchen kissed her lightly on the lips and unbuttoned her blouse. "You usually wear a bra," she teased.
"You know why I didn't today," Jennifer replied, her voice hoarse with emotion.
Jennifer's firm tits were smaller than Gretchen's, but they would overflow a pair of large hands. Her cute little pink nipples had a sassy uptilt. Gretchen licked each nipple, then kissed them tenderly.
"Let's go inside," she whispered.
Jennifer left her blouse open and they held hands as they went into the house. Jennifer closed the door and took Gretchen in her arms and hugged her amorously.
"Oh, darling, I've really missed you," she whispered. "You're so beautiful, and so damned sexy." She unbuttoned Gretchen's blouse and gazed longingly at her tits. "You look magnificent without a bra. Your tits jiggle when you walk and my mouth waters."
"You're making my pussy water," Gretchen said softly.
Jennifer rubbed her palms over Gretchen's nipples. "Gorgeous nipples," she muttered. "So long and thick and suckable."
Gretchen shivered and sucked in her breath. "They're getting hard," she whispered.
"They're not getting hard, darling!" Jennifer laughed. They're already hard. Big nipples, big clit." She licked the fat tit buds. "I'm dying to lick your big clit."
Gretchen kissed Jennifer lightly and stepped back. "Then we'd better undress. I wouldn't want you to die on me."
Jennifer shucked her blouse and nearly tore her skirt off. She yanked her panties down and tossed them aside with her big toe. She stood hipshot, staring at Gretchen with hot eyes.
Gretchen looked at Jennifer and smiled dreamily as she pushed her blouse off her shoulders. She didn't often get it on with women. Of all the women she'd been with, she enjoyed making love with Jennifer the most. Her light brown bush was so cushy and enticing. She took off her skirt and pulled her panties up.
Jennifer wasn't sure who shuddered more when one edge of her panties slid into Gretchen's gash. She nearly lost her breath when Gretchen slid a finger in to retrieve the silky cloth from her warm, moist depths.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gretchen and Jennifer looked deep into each other's eyes. Gretchen took her finger from her slit and raised it to Jennifer's lips. Jennifer licked and sucked the finger gently.
A mask of pure lust covered Gretchen's face as Jennifer moved from her finger to her nipples, then down to taste her pussy. She suddenly sat down in the nearest chair and threw her legs open.
Jennifer was on fire as she knelt between the dazzling blonde's legs and slid a finger into her honey pot. She lowered her mouth and flicked her tongue across Gretchen's clit. She withdrew her finger, licked it quickly, then drove her tongue into the blonde's quim as far as she could, savoring her sweet taste. She licked her clit again, and she came instantly, with a loud moan. Gretchen's climax waxed and waned quickly.
Jennifer stood and pulled Gretchen to her feet. She kissed her tenderly on the lips and slid her tongue into the blonde's humid mouth. She cupped her outstanding tits and caressed her nipples. She put her face between the blonde's luxurious tits and tenderly kissed the smooth skin.
Gretchen moaned with delight and arched her back. She wrapped her arms around Jennifer and pulled them together so their tummies and tits touched. Jennifer put her hands under Gretchen's voluptuous ass cheeks and tilted her head back.
They kissed again, and Gretchen's lips became more supple, more sensuous and lively. Her tongue shot into the brunette's mouth. Jennifer fondled her ass and let her tongue explore for a few moments before capturing it and sucking it tenderly. Gretchen squeezed her hand between their bodies and rubbed the brunette's cunt mound.
Jennifer broke the kiss and laughed. "Now you've got my pussy watering. Let's do it right here. We can go to bed later."
"Sounds like you have a long afternoon planned," Gretchen laughed. She sat on the couch and opened her legs. She traced the outline of her pussy under her panties with her middle finger. Love dew soaked the crotch of her panties. She thought of Jennifer's tender mouth sucking up her sweet nectar like there was no tomorrow and shivered with delight. "If I threw my panties against the wall, they would stick like glue," she said. "It's a good think that you like a lot of juice.
As you know, my pussy flows like a river when I get turned on."
Jennifer sighed. "God, you turn me on." She knelt between Gretchen's legs. "Lift your ass," she said softly. She grasped the waistband of the blonde's panties and pulled them down. She flung them over her shoulder and licked her lips.
Gretchen's eyes gleamed with yearning. She smoothed Jennifer's hair back and whispered, "You look so beautiful down there. Knowing you're going to lick my pussy gives me the shivers."
Jennifer rubbed her palms over the inside of Gretchen's thighs. "like expensive satin," she muttered.
She left her hands at the junction of Gretchen's crotch and leaned forward to kiss her pussy lightly. She tilted her head back a couple of millimeters and stuck out her tongue. She leaned forward again, until the tip of her tongue touched the fleshy pussy lips. Her touch as light as a feather, the tip of her tongue very slowly went from one end of the blonde's slit to the other, then back again.
Gretchen stared at Jennifer's long tongue as it teased her pussy. "Ummmmmm," she breathed. "Almost tickles. Feels good, though. I have an oral fixation. I dearly love to get my pussy licked, and a hard cock filling my mouth makes me wild."
"Your bush is like gossamer and so luxuriant. Show me some pink. Let me look at your clit."
Gretchen used all ten fingers to open the full length of her hairy crack. Jennifer's tongue fascinated her. It flicked in and out of her mouth, keeping heavily covered with saliva. The tip touched her clit and goose bumps sprang up all over body.
"I have never seen a more stunning clit," Jennifer whispered.
"You sound almost poetic," Gretchen giggled. "You've got it really standing up."
"So I can lick it better," Jennifer replied softly.
She lowered her head and started licking lovingly. She loved the way Gretchen cried out when she ran her long tongue along her hot clit. She put her arms under her legs and her hands behind her ass. She held on tight, covered the hood and clitoris with soft lips and started licking the splendid love stud. Her tongue went lickety-split and Gretchen's ass started squirming and twisting. She had to hold on very tight to keep her from bouncing across the bed on her ass.
Gretchen had to struggle just as hard to keep her legs apart and hold her pussy open. Her eyes fluttered rapidly as her passion built. She lost the battle moments before her agitation hit the peak. She flopped back on the couch and succumbed to the lustful whirlwind that came roaring out of her cunt. She communicated her licentious exhilaration boisterously, bucking and bouncing tumultuously.
Jennifer's tongue slowed, then started slithering up and down Gretchen's slit. She fucked the sensitive sexual mouth with the tip of her tongue, gave the succulent crack a kiss, and climbed on top of Gretchen. She crawled up until their tits were touching and lay down with her legs around the blonde's waist.
"The way you cum is a real ego boost, darling," she said. "When you cum, you're as noisy as I am. I love it."
"I love the way you lick me," Gretchen said. "Your tongue is so soft and compelling. I feel like I don't have any choice but to cum." She held Jennifer close to her and sat up with her legs crossed.
Jennifer settled into Gretchen's lap with her majestic tits right in front of her face. She sucked her fat nipples hungrily and fondled her superb mounds.
"I love being with you," Gretchen whispered. "You feel so good in my arms."
"I love being with you, darling," Jennifer said softly. "You're so sexy and so beautiful."
She dropped one hand to her crotch. She fingered her own sopping pussy and smeared the juice all over Gretchen's lips, then licked it off. She stuck her finger up her cunt, then put it in the sexy blonde's mouth.
Gretchen closed her eyes and savored the taste. "I want to eat you," she said.
"Surely you don't expect me to tell you no," Jennifer teased. "I need to cum so badly, my pussy might explode in your mouth."
"It will be a soft explosion," Gretchen said softly.
She rolled up onto her knees and laid Jennifer on her back. She knelt over her and kissed her amorously. She kissed her nipples, then held each one tenderly between her teeth and flicked her tongue over the tip.
Jennifer started moaning and muttering to herself the instant Gretchen's lips touched her nipples. She caressed the blonde's cheeks and kissed the top of her head. "You make me feel so good, darling," she murmured.
Gretchen went lower, stuck her tongue in the brunette's bellybutton and followed it with her lips. She withdrew her tongue and sucked gently on the diminutive, sensitive hollow. She licked her belly, and her crotch. She ran the tip of her nose through the nest of thick brown hair. She stretched out on her stomach between Jennifer's legs and started licking her slit affectionately.
Jennifer was in heaven as Gretchen slowly ran her tongue along the soft folds of her wet pussy. When Gretchen wrapped her lips around her clit, her ass shot up off the couch and she cried out so loud, she surprised herself. Hot juice gushed out of her pussy as she came.
Gretchen licked up every drop. She lifted her head, smacked her lips and smiled. "Mmmmmm, you taste better than I remember. Guess I've been gone too long." She kissed the brunette's snatch. "I'm glad to know that I'm not the only jack rabbit in the room."
"Oh, darling, I needed to cum so badly," Jennifer said softly.
Gretchen's head went back into Jennifer's crotch. She ran her tongue over her own red lips, then along the puffy lips of the brunette's pussy. She slurped and tongued the fleshy groove, mixing her saliva with the juice oozing from the brunette's sugary honey hole. She dipped her tongue between the lips.
Jennifer moaned loudly. Her lovely legs trembled with anticipation. She put her hands lightly behind Gretchen's head and hunched her cunt up.
Gretchen pressed her lips against the plush pussy lips and thrust her tongue into Jennifer's sultry love passage. She stabbed the sodden hole with her tongue again and again, bringing forth a greater deluge of sexual ambrosia. Lapping and sucking with distinct gusto, she guzzled the appetizing secretions.
She licked along the outside of the sumptuous pussy lips, then probed between the slippery labia and started flicking her tongue over
Jennifer's joy button.
Jennifer quivered all over as Gretchen's tongue stroked her hard, sensitive clit. "Oh, darling, your tongue feels so good!" she whispered hotly. "Get me off again. I cum so hard when you lick me."
Gretchen made thorough love to the brunette's adorable pussy with her tongue. Jennifer's body started pitching and rolling frantically. She put her arms under the brunette's legs and curled them over. She put her hands on her stomach and pinned her ass to the couch.
Jennifer wrapped her legs around Gretchen's neck and slammed her cunt into the blonde's mouth. She pushed her head into the couch and arched her back into a rigid arc. Her legs trembled harder. Her heels beat a gentle tattoo on Gretchen's back. The blonde's loving licks on her clitoris provoked an endless torrent of nerve-tingling feelings in her pussy. Her moans became wails, and her sex gun fired explosively.
The multitude of mind-bending orgasms left her weak and trembling all over. Her legs flopped to the couch. She pushed on Gretchen's head, but couldn't get her tongue away from her overly stimulated clit.
"Oh, Gretchen, please!" she moaned. "You're killing me!"
Gretchen slid up and lay down by Jennifer. They snuggled together with their arms over each other.
"I had the most wonderful dream about you last night," Jennifer said quietly. "I woke very early this morning, thinking about your wonderful tongue on my clit, and the delicious taste of your pussy. I had to jack off before I could get dressed."
"Your problems are solved, darling," Gretchen replied. "I'm back to stay. We can get together as often as you like."
"No, we can't!" Jennifer laughed. "We both have to work."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Larry took his shower while Gretchen cleared the table and loaded the dishwasher. He put on his pajamas and robe and went to his office to finish some last minute work.
Gretchen undressed in her bedroom and walked to the bathroom naked. His office was next to her bedroom, on the way to the bathroom. She hoped he would look up and see her. He had his back to the door when she went by. She took her bath and went back to her bedroom naked. He was sitting at his computer, staring at the screen, and didn't notice her. She knew a way to get his attention.
She savored the excitement building between her thighs as she propped her door wide open, dragged the mirror to the foot of her bed and angled it properly.
She stacked the pillows against the headboard and got her new vibrator from her dresser. She sat down against the pillows and looked at the tool. It looked way too big to fit her tight little cunt. She knew it wasn't. The man who got her cherry had a cock that was bigger.
She spread her legs and stared at the electrifying sight as she ran the tip of the plastic joy stick over the lips of her pussy. She delayed penetration and merely teased herself for a few moments.
Luscious throbs of pleasure began to ripple through her cunt. She gripped the vibrator with both hands and stuck the nose between the puffy lips of her snatch. She sucked in a quick breath as it entered her saturated channel.
"Oh, wow!" she said, deliberately speaking loud so her father would hear her.
Sensuous sensations began to build rapidly, threatening to swamp her brain with a flood of lust. She eased the vibrator out of her cunt and looked at it. Her love oil coated about half of the tool. She stuck her tongue out and dragged the vibrator over it.
"Mmmmmm, I like the taste of my pussy," she said, still speaking loudly. She put the vibrator down and eyed her hairy box critically in the mirror. "I hope Daddy will suck my lips when he eats my pussy." She used the tips of her fingers to gently open her long, thick lips, revealing the small mouth of her cunt and the large bulge of her clitoris. "He certainly won't have any trouble finding my clit!" She ran the ball of her thumb over the swollen button. Her ass wriggled and her hips twitched. "Oooooo, that feels good!"
She picked up the vibrator, turned it on low, and touched the tip to her moist slit. The sight of the big chunk of ivory-colored plastic sliding into her cunt gave her goose bumps. She stared in the mirror and eased the whole thing up her liquefied channel.
"Aaahhh, I've got all of it!" she hissed.
Shuddering and gasping, she started working the tool in and out slowly. She paused with it fully seated to savor the hedonistic vibrations deep in her cunt. Then she pulled it out of her cunt and lifted it to her mouth. Her tongue flashed out and curled around the wet, buzzing plastic.
The taste of her pussy juice energized her taste buds. She held the sensual oil on her tongue and savored the intriguing flavor. The door of her licentious delight swung open wide. She licked the tool clean, stuck it back in her cunt, then licked it clean again.
"Hmmmmmm, I wonder if Daddy would like to watch me go down on another woman. I really want to suck his cock. I love the taste of cum, and I'll bet his is as sweet as sugar."
Her raunchy thoughts sparked a potent sexual craving, a desire to cum that she could no longer deny. She kept her eyes focused on the mirror, eased the humming vibrator back into her love tunnel and pushed it in all the way.
Her cunt felt positively stuffed. Her narrow little hole stretched easily into a tight circle around the tool. She thought it looked very sexy. She flexed her strong cunt muscles and sighed deeply. She stared in the mirror and savored the sensation of the thick, buzzing plastic cylinder filling her honeyed channel.
Her ass began to buck and writhe as breathtaking jolts of licentious bliss blasted through her loins. Her cunt throbbed and twitched tumul-tuously. A tidal wave of ecstasy washed over her. Shuddering and squealing, she experienced a tremendous, drawn-out climax.
She basked in the luxurious afterglow of her climax with the vibrator humming softly in her cunt. She saw a shadow in the mirror and knew that her father was standing in the doorway, watching her. She felt unremittingly lewd and lascivious and audacious and perfectly pleased with herself.
She fought the urge to look at her father as she pulled the vibrator out of her pussy. She licked it slowly, then held the tip lightly on her clit. Her passions rose again, more rapidly and stronger than before. Knowing that she was putting on a show for her father excited her beyond words.
She thought her mind was going to shatter when she popped. She couldn't keep her eyes open this time. She bucked and jerked and screamed until she nearly went mad. She turned the vibrator loose and let it fall between her legs.
She put both hands in her crotch and caressed her cunt tenderly. She rolled her head to the side suddenly, looked straight at her father and smiled flirtatiously.
"Makes your cock quiver, doesn't it?" she said with a soft, sexy chuckle.
Larry shook his head, licked his lips and walked down the hall.
Gretchen got up and put the mirror back against the wall. She fastened a cameo on a wide black velvet ribbon around her neck. She put on a black negligee and slipped her feet into black fuzzy mules. She looked at herself in the mirror and left the room.
Her father was sitting on the couch, watching TV. He looked up and stared at her as she sauntered slowly into the room. Her flamboyant bare tits played hide-and-seek with the edges of the negligee. She sat next to him so their hips touched and crossed her legs. She might as well show a little leg. He had already seen her naked a couple of times. If her plan worked, she would soon have him between her legs.
"What are you watching?" she said innocently. "On TV, I mean."
"I'm not sure," he said quietly.
CHAPTER NINE
Gretchen put her arm around her father's shoulders and pressed her tit against his arm. "Annette gave you a real good time, didn't she?"
"Being with her was like being with two women."
"Have you ever been to bed with two women?"
"No, but I've thought about it. I can imagine what it would be like."
"Do you like to look at pussies, Daddy?"
He turned his head slowly and looked at his daughter. "Yes," he said softly.
"I'm glad." She rubbed her tit against his arm. "Did you like watching me get myself off with my big vibrator?"
"Yes," he said, still speaking softly. He couldn't seem to get his voice to the normal level.
"Did you get a good look at my pussy."
"I saw it in the mirror."
"But I had the vibrator in it, and my hands were in the way. Would you like to look at it again?"
"Why are you doing this?"
"Because I want to. Do you think I'm sexy?"
"You are very sensual," he said. "That's several steps up from sexy."
"Do I turn you on?"
"like a million-watt floodlight."
"Boy, that's pretty bright," she chuckled. "Would you like to play dentist with your daughter?"
He did a double take. "Where's this conversation going now?" he said. "How do you play dentist?"
"I open wide and you drill me." She put her leg over his. "I want you to look at my pussy, Daddy," she said softly. "I'm afraid that my clit fills a lot of my slit. My lips are very thick and long. When they clump together, they fill the rest of it. When I get turned on, they open and get out of the way. You couldn't see my little hole with the vibrator in it. You can see it now. I lost my cherry in college, and I'm pretty active. But I know exercises to keep it tight."
"Annette said the same thing."
"You really enjoyed her, didn't you?"
"Yes, very much."
"I'll bet I'm as good." She took his hand and put his middle finger in her hole. "See how tight it is?" She held his wrist so he couldn't pull his hand away. "Did your cock get hard when you watched me fuck myself with my vibrator?"
"Yes. I know where this is going. You don't owe me anything, honey."
"If you're talking about Mother dying in childbirth, I came to terms with that a long time ago, Daddy." She reached through the fly of his pajamas and gripped his cock. "Annette looked so sexy licking your cock last night. I didn't know it was so big. Don't you want to put this big thing in your daughter, Daddy? I would love to take a ride on it."
"Gretchen, honey, are you sure you know what you're doing?"
"I know exactly what I'm doing, Daddy," she chuckled. "I'm trying to get you to fuck me. Let me tell you a little story. I gave my cherry to one of my college professors. An older man, who reminded me of you. I wanted to give it to you, but I didn't know how to tell you. I asked him to be my sexual mentor. He was a good one. He fucked me in his office that afternoon, then took me home to his wife. I lived with them two years. Between them, they taught me everything. I don't mean to brag, but I'm a very good piece of ass, Daddy."
"It isn't bragging if it's true, honey."
"I want to show you just how true it is. Professor Higgins and his wife taught me well. I can take it every way you want to give it to me, Daddy, and come back for more. I love to cum. For you, there are no holes barred."
"You're just full of puns, aren't you? I like your sense of humor."
"You'll like my pussy, mouth and ass, too, Daddy."
"I need a drink," Larry said. "May I get you one?"
"Not Scotch," she said quickly. "I don't like the taste."
"Neither do I, honey. I drink good Tennessee sour mash. Do you want it straight?"
"The whiskey?" she joked.
"There's that sense of humor again."
Larry went to the bar. He didn't really want a drink. He wanted time to think. He set up two glasses and poured two fingers of whiskey into each. He took them back to the couch and gave Gretchen one.
"Cheers," he said.
She knocked back half of her drink. She cocked her head to one side and gave him a sultry look as she waited.
"I'm not sure I know how to handle this," he said. "Why me? Why not men closer to your age? I'm no spring chicken, honey. I found that out last night with Annette."
"I imagine that you also found out what a really good piece of ass is like. I've had all the younger men I want, Daddy. Every one of them had his own agenda, and ended up trying to use me. Both as a receptacle for their lust, and to get something they wanted more than they wanted me. You don't have a hidden agenda. We already have a loving, caring relationship. Now, it's time to take it to a higher level and have fun together. Besides, older men are supposed to be better lovers."
"Some are, some aren't. How am I supposed to treat you?"
"As a woman. An adult. As a daughter, if you wish, except when we make love. Then, I want you to treat me the same way you would treat any woman. I like everything but pain or degradation. I'm sure you can find something within those parameters that pleases you."
"You're approaching this very rationally," he said.
"That's what you think!" she laughed. She drank the rest of her whiskey. "I'm more nervous than I've ever been. I took a hell of a chance coming on to you. You could throw me out and disown me."
He set his glass down and pulled her to her feet. "I would never throw you out," he said quietly. "No matter what you do. You're my daughter, and I love you."
She looked up into his face. Her whole body began to quiver slightly and her insides turned to mush. Her nipples hardened and her breath caught in her throat. She felt a flood of juice in her pussy. She stared into his eyes for what felt like hours, but was only seconds.
"I love you, too, Daddy," she whispered. "The thought of having your beautiful cock in me excites me so much that my insides are fluttering."
He put his hand under her negligee, on the upper slope of her ass. He rubbed his thumb back and forth, sending chills up and down her spine. Her hard nipples felt like spikes against her thin silk gown. He smiled and gazed at her with eyes that penetrated to the core of her soul. Everything about him made her unable to think clearly or intelligently.
He sat her on the couch and sat by her. He put his hand on her knee, then slid it up the inside of her bare thigh. Her legs spread instinctively to allow his fingers access. She sighed and relinquished control to him. His fingers began to draw small circles on her hairy mound. She moaned loudly.
"I knew I would feel this way with you, Daddy," she whispered. "I've never felt like this with anyone."
One of his strong hands took possession of her pussy. The fingertips of his other hand brushed over her erect nipples. He drew her to him and kissed her passionately for the first time.
She broke the kiss and looked at him with doe eyes. "I didn't know that you could cast spells, Daddy. You've sure case one over me."
He put one hand behind her head and kissed her hard. With his other hand, he fondled her tits and tweaked her hard nipples.
Wildly aroused, she pulled away from him and stood. She shucked her negligee and stood before him, naked, totally without embarrassment. "I want you to fuck me so badly, Daddy," she said, her voice shaky with passion.
He reached up between her legs and rubbed her horny slit. "Yes, honey, I'm going fuck you," he said softly.
She spread her legs and hunched on his hand. He opened her wet gash and ran the tip of his finger through it. "We're going to do everything lovers do." He rubbed her clit and she nodded eagerly.
"Yes, Daddy!" she exclaimed softly. "I'll be totally wanton with you, Daddy. I want you to totally debauch me. You'll love the way I fuck."
He took her nipples between his fingers. He smiled as she offered her tits to be pinched and fondled. Leaning forward, he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked it until it was red and engorged. Then he released it and took the other one in his mouth. She began to moan as he slowly drove her crazy.
She knew she had to make her move now if she wanted to back out. One second more would be too late. She knew that she didn't want to back out. She wanted him and everything he did to her. She was on fire!
She dropped to her knees in front of him. She grabbed the top of his pajama pants and yanked them down. He lifted his ass, and she pulled the pants off and threw them over her shoulder. She held his erect prick tenderly and rubbed the tip over her lips.
He leaned back and watched her. "Suck it," he said quietly.
CHAPTER TEN
Gretchen opened her mouth wide to take the head of her daddy's dick between her lush lips. Her pussy tingled and her nipples throbbed. She was hotter than she had ever been. Slowly, she sucked his cockhead into the soft warmth of her mouth. She ran her tongue around the sensitive tip and savored the subtle flavor of his pre-cum. She sucked him further into her mouth. When the tip touched the back of her throat, she pulled back a little and started bobbing her head slowly. Her daddy's big hard dick sliding in and out of her mouth thrilled her to the core.
She reached back between her legs and fingered her erect love button, sending herself to even greater heights of passion. She sucked his prick more vigorously and took the head deeper into her mouth.
"Are you rubbing your clit?" he asked.
She nodded her head slightly and mumbled, "Uh-hummm," around his cock.
"Good," he said softly. "Show me how worked up you can get."
She chuckled deep in her throat, telling him that she couldn't get much more worked up. She took his hands and put them on her head.
He held her head and thrust his cock down her throat, sliding it into the soft tightness with easy, deep plunges. Her college sexual mentor taught her to deep throat a cock. She swallowed her daddy's dick easily.
Her cocksucking expertise astonished him. He thought Annette was good. His daughter was better. Much better. He felt himself about to lose control. He pulled her head up and kissed her passionately. She moaned and returned his kiss with zeal in her tongue, excitement in her pussy and fire in her soul.
He stood and shucked his robe and pajamas. He picked her up and laid her on the couch on her back. He kissed her nipples, then licked the front of her body. She threw one leg over the back of the couch and let her other foot fall to the floor, opening her crotch wide. She lay back, closed her eyes, and waited for her father to possess her.
He sat down, leaned into her crotch and started lapping her clit with alacrity. He reached up with both hands and grasped her nipples between his fingers. He rolled the erect points around gently as he licked her erect joy button tenderly.
"Oh, Daddy! Oh, yes! Eat me, Daddy! Suck my hot little pussy good!"
She lay back, closed her eyes and savored her daddy's lively tongue in her hot box. She was already on the verge of a glorious climax. The foregone conclusion tiptoed into her cunt on stealthy little cat paws, then burst out on thundering feet. She squealed and writhed and rode the crest of the massive wave to nirvana.
He waited until she started to come down, then rolled her over. She got on her hands and knees and dropped her head to look at him. He rolled onto his back and slid between her legs. He stopped with his face between the twin ivory mounds of her dangling tits. He took a long, bloated tit tip into his mouth. Alternately, he nipped gently and sucked hard. She gave him her other nipple. Soon, both nipples stood out like thick, wet stalks.
Her nipples grazed his skin as she turned around over him. Her sultry gash gaped at him, two plump folds of succulent flesh once more inviting his tongue. She lifted his cock with one hand, drew her ass up, and lowered her juicy quim and mouth simultaneously. The head of his cock slid smoothly between her lush lips as her hairy snatch settled onto his mouth. He started licking the long, hairy slit passionately. Her warm sex sauce flowed into his mouth.
She kept her lips sealed around his stately stalk as she steadily slid her mouth up and down. She held his prick in one hand and cupped his balls in her other hand. Her lips went further down the stem of hard flesh as she slowly absorbed the full length and the knob entered her throat.
Hot blood raced through her body. Flames of lust consumed her. She tightened her thighs against his head and ground her sultry slit into his mouth. The gooey flesh nearly smothered him in a voluptuous warmth as she jerked her hips back and forth. His broad, flat tongue tenderly mauled her fiery passion button.
Her body started trembling, then started bucking and jerking. She swallowed his entire love wand. He devoured her sugary snatch. Her hot crack burst open and her love juice poured into his mouth. Her bucking and jerking became turbulent. She snorted and snuffled and sucked his cock harder.
She whirled around and straddled his loins. She stared at him with blazing eyes as she grabbed his cock and jerked it frantically.
He lay still and let her have her way, amazed by her surprising, hot-blooded eroticism.
She raised her ass and stuffed the head of his cock in her soggy hole. She sank down on his rod slowly. A deep, drawn-out gurgle of glee escaped from her mouth as her lusty love tunnel ingested his prong. She sat fully erect, her back straight, her tits pushed way out. She tweaked her nipples and pulled her tits up and down and side to side.
"I've got it at last!" she whispered hotly. "I've got my daddy's cock in my cunt. God, Daddy, it feels so fucking good!"
He reached into her crotch and caressed the tightly stretched lips of her cunt with the tips of his fingers. "Ride it, baby!" he exclaimed softly. "Make your beautiful tits dance."
She leaned over, put her hands on his shoulders and dangled her tits in his face. "I've never felt so good, Daddy," she whispered. Her enchanting ass started going up and down languidly. "I thought I would never get your cock in me. I'm going to cum until I lose my mind!" At the top and bottom of each stroke, she twisted her ass in tight circles. "How long can you hold off?" she panted, her voice loaded with longing.
"As long as you need," he said confidently.
She rode his prick eagerly, gradually increasing the speed of her fucking. She stared into his eyes. Her mouth hung open. Her tongue slithered steadily over her lips, leaving a shiny coat of saliva on her bright red lipstick.
Rigorous contractions of an impending climax started deep in her cunt. They spread through her belly and up to her tits. She grabbed his hands and pinned his arms to the couch over his head. Her tits jiggled and danced near his mouth as her ass rose and fell rapidly.
She wallowed in the splendid sensation of her father's lusty lance plunging in and out of her cunt. Her piercing scream suddenly filled the room. Her ass flashed up and down with increased vigor for a few seconds. She hunched hard, then stopped dead still with his prick buried to the hilt in her frantically spasming snatch.
He grabbed her shapely ass with both hands, kept his cock buried in her sheath and started banging into her. She ground her clit against his groin, cumming so hard she could barely breathe.
Her body went slack. He pushed her off and got up. She got on her knees and rested her arms on the back of the couch.
"Don't stop, Daddy!" she moaned. "Fuck me some more! Oh, God, Daddy, fuck me until I go out of my fucking mind!"
Her words made him feel ten feet tall with a two-foot long cock. Fuck her, he would. He grabbed her haunches and tugged. Without finesse, he stuck the head of his prick in her slick love tunnel and slammed forward.
She rocked forward with a sharp gasp of pleasure. She bowed her back and stuck her ass up in the air. He fucked her with long, pile-driving strokes, reaming her spastic sheath good. She moaned steadily and threw her ass back to meet his thrusts as he pounded her pussy hard. Her slippery sex sheath caressed him like a mink mitten. He had never poked a tighter, more delightful cunt.
He gave her the full length of his tool on each thrust. On the backstroke, he left only the thick knob inside her and paused. She wiggled and trembled and tightened her cunt around his shaft. He slammed forward with full force and his balls slapped the nest of hair between her thighs.
She started writhing and moaning louder. Gut-wrenching spasms tore at her belly. He fucked her faster. A loud, strangled cry poured out of her open mouth. Her body convulsed, then became a spastic, rubbery mass of flesh shaking out of control.
He kept his cock buried in her cunt and pressed one finger against her asshole. She shivered as his finger slowly slid into her back door. Her startled cry changed to moans of passion as he finger-fucked her rectum.
"Oh, that's good, Daddy," she moaned. "Put your cock in my ass, Daddy! Put your cock in my ass!"
He withdrew his finger and pressed the head of his dick to her hot asshole. She cried out softly as he pushed the bloated knob past the tight sphincter and deep into her ass. She moaned and quivered as he humped her rump slowly.
"Spread your cheeks," he said.
She reached back with both hands and yanked her cheeks apart so he could watch his cock ravage her tiny asshole. Whimpering with each lunge, she held her ass wide open as he repeatedly plunged his prick into her back door. She rocked back to meet his thrusts and cried out with delight.
"Go deeper!" she yelled. She felt her release coming, then felt his cock swell and surge into her hole, rocketing her to even greater heights. "Harder, Daddy! Ride my ass harder!"
His cock erupted and he came in deep, throbbing spurts. His hot cream filled her ass to overflowing. The sticky fluid oozed out around his shaft and ran down her hairy crack.
She fell forward slowly, sort of oozing forward to drape over the back of the couch. He left her on the couch and went to the bathroom. He returned a few minutes later, sat down and pulled her onto his lap. He brushed her hair away from her flushed face and kissed her gently.
"God, Daddy, you really got me good," she sighed. "I have never felt so horny, or reached that level of passion. Never."
"Your cunt is just as tight as you said," he said softly. I didn't believe you when you said that you could take me everywhere."
"Now that you've visited my ass, you can come back as often as you wish."
"You're a natural punster," he said with a soft laugh. "You're also a fantastic piece of ass. God, it sounds so weird to say that to my daughter!"
"Get used to it, Daddy. This is only the beginning. I won't try to monopolize you. I don't care how many other women you fuck, as long as
I get my share."
"What do you consider your share?"
"Oh, as much as I want," she giggled. "Meet me in my bedroom. I'll be there in a few minutes."
"Why not my bedroom?"
"Symbolism, Daddy," she replied. "I want you in my bed first, where I think about fucking you and jack off like crazy. Position the mirror at the foot of the bed, and I'll show you why I have it."
"After watching you use your vibrator, I know why you have it."
"Yes, but fucking in front of a mirror is a lot more fun!" she trilled.
She slid off his lap and hurried to the bathroom. She washed away the evidence of their passion, shivering with delight every time she touched her pussy and ass.
She had finally achieved one of her most cherished goals. Fucking her father was more thrilling than she thought it would be. From now on, it would get better and better. She dabbed pheromone perfume around her pussy and hurried to her bedroom.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Gretchen sashayed into her bedroom, feeling on top of the world. Her nipples had lost their hardness, but her tits were still swollen. They swayed gently from side to side and bounced up and down simultaneously as she walked. She kissed her father tenderly and gave him a dazzling smile.
"Thank you, Daddy. You made one of my biggest dreams come true." She chuckled sexily. "You also made me cum better than I ever have, with anyone."
"I'm glad that I live up to your expectations."
He stared at her naked tits with hot eyes. He kneaded her tit mounds and teased her fat nipples. She fondled his cock and cooed happily as it slowly stiffened in her hands. Her tit tips got even harder as he squeezed and rolled them between his fingers.
"Fabulous nipples," he muttered.
"Wonderful cock," she whispered. She manipulated his prick vigorously, feeling it grow long and hard again in response to her touch. She grinned impishly and kissed him lightly on the lips. "You can make me cum by playing with my nipples that way," she whispered.
"Are you objecting?" he teased.
"Oh, Daddy, darling, I'm not stupid! I love to cum. Any way and every way I can get it."
He put one arm around her back. She felt his other hand touch her lower belly. She moaned softly and opened her legs for him. His touch was gentle and experienced. He caressed the outside of her cunt with his palm. He parted the puffy lips of her cunt with one finger, eased it down her slit and into her saturated hole. She gasped, loud and encouraging.
She squeezed his cock hard. "Hmmm, your cock is ready again. Get on the bed and lie down, Daddy. I want to watch in the mirror while I ride you." She was turned on beyond anything she'd ever felt in her life. "Watching your big cock go in and out of my hot little pussy will be a real blast."
His cock bobbed and throbbed as he walked to the bed and lay down in the middle. She put two fingers up her cunt and wiggled them gently as she went to the bed. She knelt on the bed by her father. She took her fingers out of her pussy, put them in her mouth, and sucked them.
"You're something else," he said."
"You'll come to love it, Daddy." She giggled.
"There's that magic word again."
She got over him, facing the mirror, and reached down to grasp his prick. She squatted over him and fit the head of his dick into the mouth of her cunt. She moved her hand so it wouldn't block her view and lowered her ass. Her cunt swallowed his stiff rod inch by delightful inch. She stared into the mirror, watching intently as her daddy's stiff prong disappeared into her magic box.
"I really enjoy it this way," she said softly. "Will you put mirrors in your bedroom? One on the ceiling, one on the wall, and one at the head of the bed."
"Yeah, I think I can manage that," he replied.
She paused with the cheeks of her ass resting on his belly and savored the sensation of his dick plugging her pussy. The head of his prick reached the bottom of her cunt and filled her absolutely full. She marveled at the way a pussy could accommodate whatever was in it.
"Does it feel good for you, too?" she whispered. "You like to stick your cock way up your daughter's hot little cunt, don't you?"
"I love it, honey. Where did you get the idea of using the mirror?"
"Out of my horny mind." She wiggled her ass back and forth and twisted it around. "How does my pussy feel? Is it hot?"
"Yeah, like a blast furnace," he chuckled.
She sat up very straight and started humping slowly, fucking herself with her daddy's long, hard love muscle. Her eyes never left the mirror. She began to bounce up and down faster. Her big tits flopped up and down and swung from side to side.
The sight in the mirror was a surreal scene: almost as if she was watching someone else fucking herself on a live prick. The salacious spectacle staggered her senses. And made her hotter than ever! Their session in the living room hadn't diminished her hunger one iota. Watching herself ride her daddy's cock was terribly stimulating!
She reached into her crotch with one hand and began to finger her clit. He caressed the smooth, tight flesh of her luscious ass. He ran a finger along the crack of her ass and touched her crinkled asshole. She quivered and smashed her pussy down. His cock injected new heat into her clit. She was so well-greased from sensual fervor that his love lance moved easily inside her. The force of his prick pulled at the lips of her pussy and rubbed them over her clit. She grunted with pleasure as she felt the tip of his hard spike prod the opening of her womb.
"Daddy.. .darling.. .I love to fuck," she panted in a loud whisper. "Your cock looks so pretty going in and out of my hot cunt."
He grunted in reply. What could he say? He had no idea that his daughter was so wanton. She reached the pinnacle of passion with her vibrator, and hadn't come down.
He wet his finger with saliva and put the tip back on her anal mouth. He pushed gently and her little rosebud opened enough to admit the end of his finger up to the first knuckle. She jerked, paused, then started fucking fuck him again. His hand rode her ass up and down.
"Oooooh," she cooed. "That feels good! Keep your finger there, Daddy. I like it. I'm so glad you banged my little back door. I want you to know that you can fuck me any way you wish."
His prong probing the slick well of her cunt made her tingle all over. Her inner flesh flexed pleasurably. She sucked his prick into her heated vacuum as she lowered her ass. She sat on his belly and clamped his prick robustly with her strong cunt muscles and he groaned with delight. She ran both hands into her crotch and tickled the tips of her fingers around the base of his prick. She smoothed the thick hair around her pussy and looked at her crotch in the mirror.
"You like all the hair around my pussy, don't you? You don't want me to cut it, do you?"
"I like it just the way it is, honey."
She started bouncing up and down rapidly, her mouth open slightly, the tip of her tongue darting over her lower lip. She groaned with ecstasy as his prick filled her tight pussy to the brim and the tip of his finger probed at her tight little back door. She felt his cock growing inside her, swelling in preparation of releasing a load of hot jizz into her hungry pussy.
"Are you ready to cum, darling?" she asked needlessly. "Let it go, Daddy. Give me a big load. I want to feel it squirting into my hot cunt. It's so hungry for your cum, darling."
"You're going to get it! I can't hold it back any longer."
"Oh, don't even try, Daddy. I want you to cum. I'm right on the edge. I'll blast off with you."
She twisted on his stem to increase the friction and bring him off really hard as she rode him with gusto. Her ass flashed up and down in a tan blur. Her violent lunging pushed his finger deeper into her anus. The alien intrusion kicked her over the edge.
Her shrill scream of orgasmic joy shattered the air and lashed the walls. She clamped her cunt muscles like a vise around his cock and quivered and twisted wildly. Suddenly, every nerve in her body ended in her cunt. Inside, where the head of his terrific piston banged against her womb. Outside, where the lips of her pussy were doing their own wild dance around his thick shaft.
"Get ready," he grunted. "Here it comes!"
"Yes, Daddy, yes! Give it to me! Fill my pussy full! I don't care if it comes out my mouth, give it to me! Fuck me hard!" Sticky cream gushed from his prick in a mighty glut. "Oh, Daddy, I can feel your cum squirting into me! I can feel it, Daddy!"
His cum was like a match put to her incendiary cunt. The flame raced up her channel and exploded deep in her belly. Her up and down motions diminished. Her ass twisting, cunt-stretching sideways motions became more pronounced and more vigorous.
She bumped and ground and twisted in imitation of a veteran stripper, teasing the last few squirts of jism from his prick. And the last precious tingles from her own climax.
She looked over her shoulder at her Daddy. His eyes were shut and his mouth hung open. She looked back at the mirror. His cock had softened rapidly and slid out of her pussy. And no wonder! He pumped a huge load into her. Much bigger than the one he pumped in her ass earlier. She brushed the wet organ with the palm of her hand, lifted it and fondled it.
"That was some load, Daddy. My pussy's overflowing. You must really like to fuck me." Her sexual hunger was still raging, only partly abated by his prick. She dismounted and knelt at his side. "Change ends, Daddy. Put your head toward the mirror."
He opened his eyes. "What are you up to now?"
"You can give me another shot, can't you?"
"Probably." He pivoted on his ass and lay back down with his head toward the mirror. "You might have to work at it."
"Oh, Daddy, when I get this hot, I can make a dildo squirt!" She scrambled over him with one leg on each side of his chest. She scooted up until her pussy was over his mouth. She leaned forward and supported herself with her hands on the bed so the top of her snatch would be easier for him to reach with his tongue. "Lick my clit, Daddy! I want to cum on your tongue. I cum so hard when I get my clit licked."
He stared up into the junction of his daughter's thighs, at her puffy pink cunt lips. Curly wet hair fringed her slit. He stroked her smooth inner thighs with gentle fingers. He loved the little hollows on each side of her pussy. Not every woman had them. He wondered if he had a guardian angel. He must, or his magnificent, uncommonly passionate daughter would never have come back home to fill such a void in his life. Not only was she beautiful, she had a brain to match her physical attributes.
She looked in the mirror, then down the front of her body to her daddy's face. "Darling, have you ever kissed a naked pussy?" she said in an excited whisper. "One that was shaved perfectly clean?"
"Yes. Have you?"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Gretchen chuckled sexily. "Yeah, a couple of times. Which do you like best, bald or hairy?"
"They're both nice, but I prefer hairy ones, like yours," Larry replied. "They look more natural. What made you think of that?"
"Just gathering information," she said cryptically. She lowered her ass and put her liquefied quim on his mouth. A deep thrill raced through her, sparked by the sensuous contact. "Maybe you should grow a beard," she whispered. "I liked the way it tickles the inside of my thighs."
He couldn't answer with his mouth full of savory hair pie. His tongue flicked out and parted the thick lips of her superheated pussy. The moment the tip of his tongue touched her clit, she gasped and arched her back. An electrifying thrill coursed through her body as his tongue began to expertly, tenderly, lash the big swollen bud.
"Oh, Daddy," she moaned. "A tongue in my pussy makes me all gooey inside. I love it. It's such an exquisite feeling. You eat me so well."
He curled his arms around her thighs and put his hands on her dangling tits. His hands blocked her view of his head. She shifted her gaze to the mirror and stared between her legs. He rolled her taut nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and shuddered from head to toe.
She squealed and began to tremble hard as a terrific orgasm came calling. She hadn't expected to cum so soon. He dug his fingers into the tender flesh of her tits and tightened his arms to pull her burning thighs closer to his cheeks. He clung to his squirming daughter and increased the tempo of his licks, immersing himself completely in the succulent tenderness of her squishy snatch.
She twisted convulsively as he lashed her clit with his tongue to give her an endless chain of shattering orgasms. Her squeals of pleasure beat against the walls. She kept her eyes wide open so she could look into the mirror and watch herself. Her pussy covered his face and hid his tongue. All she could see was the top of his head. She raised up for a moment so she could see the tip of his tongue on her clit. Watching him lick her was positively electrifying. The harder she came, the more she had to fight to keep her eyes open. She sat back down and let her eyes flutter shut.
He applied his tongue to her clit with an artistry developed from years of experience. His horny daughter's excitement was infectious. The more she came, the harder he licked her sweltering slit. He probed her hole gently and licked her clit with a tantalizing circular motion. He covered her twat with hot, passionate licks. Unconsciously, he was competing with every man she had ever fucked, showing her that he could give her total satisfaction.
At least five furious minutes passed before her sexual hunger began to slack. With a final, passionate kiss, he released her body and let her topple over.
She sprawled on her back, gasping for air. Her body trembled with exhaustion. He had fondled her tits and pulled at her nipples until they became numb. Now, they stung as blood began to flow through them again.
"Oh, Daddy, darling, that was incredible!" she said with a deep sigh. "I thought I would go out of my mind. You really went after my tender little pussy."
"Yeah, guess I got caught up in your passion. If you didn't like it, I won't do it again," he teased.
"Don't even think such a dreadful thing! I kept my eyes open for a few minutes and watched. Then I started cumming too hard. One of these days, I'm going to watch until the very end." She chuckled sexily. "Let's see if you have another shot left for me." She pushed at his hip. "Turn sideways to the mirror so you can watch while I suck your cock."
"You've drained me, honey. I'm no spring chicken. I'm surprised that I lasted this long. You can suck all you want, but it won't do any good."
"Yes, it will. I'll see to it. You squirted a good load in my ass and a huge load in my pussy, but you've got some more where that came from."
"Have it your way, you little imp."
"Oh, I intend to!" She got between his legs on her knees, bent over and lifted his dick in both hands. She pursed her lips and kissed the tip. "It got left out while you ate my pussy. We could have done a 69, but I didn't want the distraction."
She slid her hands down and the knob popped out of the foreskin. She liked the head bare. Lovingly, she licked the head, leaving it shiny with saliva. She let the crown slide between her lush lips and sucked his dick from root to tip. She tightened her lips around his pecker and bobbed her head up and down slowly. Soft moans of pleasure gurgled out around his shaft as it began to inflate and thicken. She pulled her mouth away suddenly and met his gaze in the mirror, her eyes twinkling.
"That's why it's called a blow job. Daddy. See, it got bigger, just like blowing up a balloon."
She took an inch or two of his cock back into her mouth and curled her tongue around the head. She took it out of her mouth and looked at it. Her tongue flicked out and fluttered around the head. She held her lips like a tight little pussy and let his dick sink in a little way.
She drenched it with warm saliva, took it out of her mouth and rested her lips against the tip. Her tongue curled around the head. Back in it went, further this time, filling her mouth. She pressed her tongue against the head and sucked gently.
Out once more, slowly, then back in. She pressed her lips around his shaft, pushed her tongue against it with just the right pressure, and simultaneously created a slight suction.
He watched her in the mirror. Her mouth looked like a hairless cunt wrapped around his prick. He pictured each suck, each lick, in his mind. The unobstructed view in the mirror made his blood boil. Her mouth was almost as good as her cunt. He could tell by the sounds she made that she loved to suck cock. He looked at her large jugs hanging straight down from her chest. Her nipples had thickened and hardened again.
She began to twist her hands on his shaft as her head bobbed up and down. At the upper end of his prick, her mouth became dynamic. She employed everything that could move, her lips and tongue and cheeks, in the act of sucking his rigid love wand, giving him the best blow job she knew how.
He couldn't hold back any longer. His hips lurched up, driving the head of his dick into her throat. She shoved his ass down and stroked his dick rapidly. She lifted her head and stared at the tip of his cock as she stroked him expertly.
"I want to eat your sweet cum, Daddy," she whispered. "Give me a big mouthful!"
She lowered her head and took his prick back into the pleasurable warmth of her mouth. He grunted and let loose a tremendous burst of semen. Jism sprayed into her mouth like a blast from a fire hose. She couldn't keep up with it. It filled her cheeks, oozed from her lips and ran down his shaft.
Every robust throb of his cock sent thick cream gushing down her throat. She felt the heat from her mouth to her belly. She could actually hear his cum spatter against her cheeks and tongue. She couldn't suck and swallow at the same time. She could help him along by jerking his dick rapidly. He grunted and unloaded another hot wad with each pull.
His orgasm began to ebb and she could hold his jism in her mouth. She savored it on her tongue and let it coat the lining of her mouth. Her swallows became long and slow and loving. Little by little, his spasms tapered off.
"Damn, honey, you should register your mouth with the police as a lethal weapon. You could suck a man to death."
She squeezed the last drops of his essence into her mouth. She let his prick slide way into her throat, going down on my until her lips were in his pubic hair. She lifted her head slowly and let his cock slide back out. She licked his balls and lapped up the jism from his shaft. His warm liquid dripped from her lips. She gathered up the last dregs in her mouth and tasted them, rolling them around, coating the roof of her mouth. In one grateful gulp, she swallowed them down. Then she kissed him and plunged her tongue into his mouth.
"You really are wild little thing," he said huskily.
"Thank you, Daddy," she said. "Fucking your horny daughter really turns you on, huh?"
"Yeah, after I got over my shock and got used to the idea."
"It didn't take you very long," she laughed. "Watching me fuck myself with the vibrator made you real horny, didn't it?"
"You're a damned witch!" he chuckled.
"Could you watch another man fuck me? I want you and another man at the same time."
"Honey, I don't know a man I would trust with the knowledge that I'm fucking my daughter."
"If I could find one we can trust, would you do it?"
"Yes. Do you want to sleep here, or in my bed?"
"Here is fine," she replied. "What if I get horny during the night? I usually do when I snuggle up to a naked body."
He shook his head and laughed. "That sounds like something I would say. I don't know what I can do. We'll just have to wait and see."
"Your cock might not work, but there's nothing wrong with your tongue," she said. She snuggled against him and put her leg over his hip. "You said that you've never been to bed with two women. Do you want to try it?"
"Not with two women as hot as you!" he laughed. "Again, I don't know a woman we can trust."
"Don't give up so easily, Daddy!" she said. "Never underestimate what a horny girl can do." She kissed him on the cheek. "Good night, Daddy. I hope you don't mind my tits against your back," she giggled.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"How are you doing with your interviews?" Larry asked Gretchen during dinner.
"Okay," she replied. "I have a shop foreman and two mechanics lined up. I need at least two more mechanics. I selected the building for the shop, and Jennifer is putting together a lease."
"You're moving along pretty fast."
"All in all, I would say it's been a good week. You and I both have been working our butts off. Don't you think it's about time we took a break? I've been having terrible headaches the past couple of days."
"That's a switch," he laughed. "Women usually plead a headache to avoid sex."
"They aren't as horny as I am," she said with a big grin. "I took a bath as soon as I got home so I would be fresh for you. What do you say?"
"You're always fresh with me," he quipped.
"And you love it. I'll clear the table while you take your shower. I'll meet you in your bedroom."
"You just want to try out the mirrors I had installed," he teased.
"Yes, and I don't want to do it by myself. I have to put new batteries in my vibrator anyway. I've used it so much the past week, it barely hums."
He lay against two pillows with his hands under his head. She lay down by him and propped her head on one hand. Her negligee gaped open, exposing the front of her naked body. The matching scarf tied around her neck added to her allure.
"You look ravishing tonight," he said.
She reached over and idly fonded his cock. The pillows elevated his head so he could watch her hand. Once in a while. He would rather look at her tantalizing body. The mirror on the ceiling actually let him do both at once.
"The way you look at my nipples and pussy excites me. I think about you ravishing me, and I get all mushy inside. You work so hard, Daddy. I worry about you. I want you to promise that you'll take at least three nights a week for yourself. Make love to me, or whomever you wish, but don't work every night."
"Making love to you is work," he teased.
"Oh, but it's good aerobic exercise, Daddy," she giggled. "I have a surprise for you tonight. Something I think you'll really enjoy."
"What, a different way of fucking?"
"Well, in a way," she replied coyly.
"Remember what you said about having two pussies at the same time?"
Jennifer leaned against the wall outside the bedroom, naked, waiting for her cue to enter. Getting it on with a father and daughter was going to be a blast.
"You brought up the subject," he said.
Gretchen felt his excitement in his cock and knew he was only putting up a front. Maybe he didn't know where the conversation might lead and was afraid she would get angry.
"Oh? Maybe so, but you acted interested." She gripped his cock a little harder and pulled the foreskin back. "I like your beautiful cock. Without worrying about how I'll react, tell me how you really feel about a threesome with two women. One of them me, of course."
"Is this conversation going some place special?"
"It might if you'll stop trying to equivocate." She stroked his cock a little harder. "Why do you.. . ? "
She squeezed his cock firmly and yanked it hard. "Daddy!"
He grimaced. Then grinned. "Is yanking my cock a substitute for stamping your foot?"
She glowered at him and gave his cock another hard tug.
"Okay, don't pull the damn thing off. We might want to use it after while. Yes, I'm interested."
"When you try to work yourself to death, how do you relieve the tension? Do you jack off?"
"The way this conversation zigs and zags is making me dizzy. A man doesn't like to admit having to take matters into his own hands."
"I don't know why not. I don't mind admitting to you that I jack off quite often. It's a great way to alleviate tension, like during the day. I like to give my clit all the fun it can handle. You watched me get myself off with my vibrator. You haven't seen me do it by hand. I'll show you how I do it, if you'll play with your cock while you watch me. Not right now, but one of these days." She eyed his cock critically. "I think this conversation excites you."
"You excite me," Larry said. "Surely, you don't expect me to lie here and ignore what you're doing to my cock."
"Time for your surprise." She got on her knees, facing him. She pulled one hand to her crotch and his other hand to her tits. "I want you to relax and play with me. I mean, really relax. Not a tense muscle in your body. Now, close your eyes." She brushed her hand over his eyes.
"Why do I have to close my eyes?"
"So you can't look in the mirror on the ceiling and see what's happening."
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Okay, I'm ready."
Jennifer came into the room on silent feet.
Slowly, very carefully, she climbed onto the bed between his legs. His cock was fully erect, rising majestically out of the thicket of hair in his groin. Her sensual, wet lips barely touched the handsome tool as she drew the head of his cock lovingly into the warmth of her scrumptious, drooling mouth. She started sucking, so gently that he hardly felt it. Her tongue fluttered on the tip of his dick like a butterfly. She fondled his balls and shaft with feathery fingertips. "Oh!" he muttered.
"No, don't tense up," Gretchen said softly. "Play with my pussy and lick my nipples. Don't even think about what's happening to your cock."
He stuck his middle finger in his daughter's honey hole and wiggled it gently. "How can I not think about it?" he said quietly. "I've never felt anything quite like it."
"Well, you can tell me how it feels, but don't dwell on it," Gretchen said.
"like a hundred butterflies flitting around the head," he muttered. "She's quite unusual."
"How do you know it's a she?"
"It damn well better be!" he laughed.
Jennifer's mouth held his cock lightly as her animated, velvety lips slithered up and down his shaft. He groaned when she swallowed the entire length and paused. She held his cockhead captive in her throat for a moment, then her lips began gliding up and down his pulsating rod again.
"You're tensing up," Gretchen admonished. "Don't think about your cock." She leaned over and put a nipple on his lips. "Lick my nipples and play with my clit."
"You're a little she-devil," he mumbled around her fat tit tip.
"I hope so," she giggled. "I try so hard to be. Put your finger on my clit. Now, rub it very lightly. Mmmmmm, that's right." She lifted her head and looked in the mirror at the head of the bed. "Oh, Daddy, she looks so fucking sexy with your big cock stuffing her mouth," she whispered. She jammed her tit into his mouth and jerked. "Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum!"
So was he! He couldn't hold out against the hundred butterflies flitting over the head of his cock. He rubbed his daughter's clit a little faster.
"Oooo, yes," Gretchen cooed. Her ass wiggled and twisted gently. "I'm cumming, Daddy."
"So am I, honey," he grunted.
Jennifer continued to suck lightly and caress him with feathery fingertips. He breathed deeply and tried to stay relaxed as she coaxed his seed from him.
"Empty his cock, darling," Gretchen said excitedly. "Drain his balls."
A stream of jism gushed from Larry's rod. Jennifer gobbled and swallowed noisily and cooed with pleasure as the rich fluid flowed down her rippling gullet and into her belly. The combination of velvety lips and steamy mouth extracted every drop of his cum from his frantically jerking prick.
He opened his eyes and looked in the overhead mirror.
Jennifer slowly pulled her mouth from his cock. She licked his cockhead, licked her lips to make sure she got all of his essence, then smacked loudly. She dragged her dangling tits over the front of his body as she crawled over him. She looked at him with twinkling eyes and smiled.
"How did you like my butterfly blow job?" she said softly.
"Fantastic," he replied. "You have a wonderful mouth." he replied.
"And what does that make me?" she asked.
"A good cocksucker?"
"A superb cocksucker," she corrected him.
"Daddy, meet Jennifer," Gretchen said. "Otherwise known as the Butterfly."
"Hello, Daddy," Jennifer said.
"Hello, Jennifer. You can call me Larry."
"I would rather call you Daddy," he laughed.
"Kiss me!" Gretchen said. "Give me a taste of his cum."
Jennifer kissed Larry, then tumbled on top of Gretchen. They hugged and squirmed and kissed and cooed with elation.
"Show Daddy your butterfly," Gretchen said.
Jennifer got on her knees by Larry and leaned over. "Look on the inside of my left tit at my pretty little Monarch butterfly," she said.
Larry looked, then quickly licked her nipple. "Is that where your nickname comes from?"
"No. I perfected my butterfly blow job, then got the tattoo."
Gretchen lay down by Larry and pulled Jennifer down between them. Jennifer reached down and started fondling his limp cock.
"Do you like your surprise, Daddy?" Gretchen said.
"I love it. I certainly didn't expect it. Or her fantastic blow job."
"She gave you what I call a soft orgasm," Gretchen said. "You got me off the same way."
"I've never felt anything like it," Larry said.
"My pussy is a lot tighter and more active," Jennifer laughed.
"I think I'm in for a long, arduous night," he chuckled. "My daughter is full of pleasant surprises."
"Yes, isn't she," Jennifer said. "The first time she went down on me, I was shocked. We've known each other for years, and I had no idea she liked girls."
Gretchen looked at her daddy's cock and snickered. "Looks like we'll have to put some starch back in that thing before it will do us any good."
"Yeah, maybe you two will have to do something for each other for a while," he replied. He hoped she would go down on Jennifer.
Gretchen put her hand between Jennifer's legs and caressed her pussy. "We'll think of something," she said.
Jennifer draped her leg over Gretchen's leg so she could reach her pussy easier. "Yeah, I'm sure we will."
"Tell him about the first time I went down on you," Gretchen said. "That ought to help. He-likes to hear sexy stories."
"I was married at the time," Jennifer said. "My husband had been bugging me about a threesome with another girl. Gretchen was home between college semesters. She and I were close friends, so I asked if she was willing to try it. I didn't know that she was an old hand at it."
"Well, not that old!" Gretchen laughed. "That was part of my education with Professor Higgins and his wife, Daddy."
"Anyway," Jennifer continued, "right after Billy finished with me, Gretchen went down on me. I thought he was going to go crazy. He turned her around and told me to eat her pussy. He kept egging me on, so I did. Then he got pissed off because I liked it and did it again. I'm not actively bi. Gretchen is about the only woman I make it with."
"You said that you were married," Larry said.
"You aren't now?"
"No. Billy and I parted company two, no, three years ago. He finally got over his snit about me licking pussy. Of course, I didn't tell him that I licked Gretchen's pussy every time she came home. Next, he started bugging me about going to an orgy. I figured I had nothing to lose, so I agreed. I fucked at least a half-dozen guys solo, then took on five or six guys in a group. They took turns fucking me, then jerked off all over me. I had cum in my pussy, in my mouth, on my face, my tits and my belly. That was a real blast, let me tell you!
"On the way home, Billy blew his stack. He fucked only a couple of women, and was livid that I acted like a whore, as he put it. I didn't understand why he was so upset. People go to an orgy to fuck, for God's sake, not drink tea and eat crumpets. He could have fucked more women. There were at least thirty there. I moved out the next day, and that ended the marriage." She squeezed his cock. "Gretchen was right. You did like my story?"
"Your hand did most of it," he replied.
"Well, whatever did it, I'm not going to let it go to waste," Jennifer said.
She climbed over him and lodged the head of his cock between the lips of her pussy. The blunt tip of his lance nosed between the puffy lips of her slit. She snapped her ass down, taking the full length into her quickly.
His cock slid in effortlessly, vanishing into her magic box right before his eyes, swallowed up by her scintillating channel without his having to move a muscle.
"Ummmmmm, all the way to the balls," she whispered with delight. "I'm going to fuck myself, but I don't want you to cum yet. Unless you absolutely must. Can you do that?"
"I can. Have fun."
"I always have fun with a cock, Daddy! I'll keep it hard so I can watch you fuck your daughter." She sat erect and squirmed her ass around gently.
"Your pussy is real tight," he said quietly.
She made her sheath ripple along the length of his prick. "Thank you, Daddy. Gretchen taught me some wonderful exercises. I can hold a pencil just as tightly." She snickered. "Until I get as wet as I am now."
"You can see yourself in the mirror at the head of the bed," Gretchen said.
"Oh, yeah," Jennifer murmured. She slid all the way to the top of his stiff pole, then sat back down slowly. "Oh, that's wild!" She caressed her tits enticingly. "I've never fucked in front of a mirror." She rocked back and forth on his cock.
"You're good," Larry said.
She rotated her ass in little circles. "I try to be, Daddy," she murmured.
"Isn't she sexy, Daddy?" Gretchen said. . "Very," he agreed. "Am I going to be alive when the sun comes up?"
"There's that magic word again," Gretchen laughed.
Jennifer wiggled on Larry's cock. "Cum is one of my favorite words," she whispered. "Cock, tongue, fingers, vibrators, I love it all."
"Don't forget dildos," Gretchen said. "Daddy, do you really care whether or not you're alive when the sun comes up?"
"Don't men dream of dying with their cock stuck up a tight cunt?" Jennifer chuckled. She leaned over and put her hands on his shoulders. Her tits dangled in front of his face. "Suck on my tits." The hairy oval of her tight pussy gripped and relaxed around his cock.
"Isn't this exciting, Daddy?" Gretchen said.
"I'm glad you came back home, honey," he said. "I had no idea what I was missing."
"Fucking you with your daughter watching makes me crazy," Jennifer murmured.
She rode to the very tip of his cock, then sank back down and buried his shaft in her lively sheath again. She squatted over his loins, and started going up and down faster.
He teethed her thick nipples gently. He felt her cunt respond to the stimulation. Her fuck tunnel seemed to coil and uncoil around his hard love muscle like a supple, sucking mouth.
She stared into his eyes and panted heavily as she fucked herself energetically on his rampant rod. "Oh, fuck!" she moaned fervently. "I love to fuck, Daddy! I love your big cock! Ummmmmm, it fills my pussy so full! I think you've stretched it all out of shape."
"Damned if that's so," he muttered. "It feels like I stuck my cock in a rubber glove that's one size too small."
"Can you hold off?" Gretchen panted. "I want to watch you fuck Gretchen."
"I can hold off," he said, the strain of trying to resist her sucking cunt showing in his voice. "But don't make me wait too long."
Her juice soaked his prick, poured from her pussy and dribbled over his balls. She humped her ass full tilt, then screamed as her climax hit her like a bolt of lightning. He lay motionless, letting her quench her carnal thirst in her own way.
She rode out the storm of her climax. Her ass went up and down slower and slower, until finally it stopped. She wiggled her ass and sighed deeply. "Oh, that was good," she said softly. "Been a long time since I had a man with your control, darling."
"Thank my daughter," he said. "She keeps me well drained."
"And now I'm going to watch her drain you again," Jennifer said. She dismounted opposite
Gretchen and knelt by Larry. "Kiss her, Daddy. Do everything you usually do."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Larry rolled onto his side and Gretchen rolled toward him. She put her arm over him, and he fondled her tits. Their lips touched, and her tongue instantly plunged into his mouth.
He murmured and kissed her tender mouth passionately. His daughter seemed more lusty with another woman present. Her subtle perfume, mingled with the pleasant aroma of her sexual excitement, tantalized his nose.
Gretchen put her hand behind her daddy's head. Her blood ran hot, as hot as liquefied lava. Her pussy felt like the volcano spewing out the lava. She coaxed his tongue into her mouth as she withdrew hers. She sucked avidly on his tongue and reached down to grip his cock. She fondled his stiff instrument of joy and the temperature of her blood went up several more degrees. Juice from her pussy trickled down the inside of her thigh.
Jennifer smoothed Gretchen's hair with one hand and Larry's back with the other. Watching the sexual kiss between father and daughter kicked her emotions into high gear. She had to be part of the action. The only way she could think of was to orchestrate their activities.
"Your daughter has magnificent tits with truly fat nipples, darling," she said softly. "Don't you want to kiss them?"
Larry started to lift his head. Gretchen let him break the kiss, but held his head close so she could lick his lips before she let him go.
"Damn, honey, you're really hot tonight," he murmured. "Your tits are trying to bore holes in my chest. They feel like the foothills to the Rockies."
"They're swollen with passion," Jennifer said, stating the obvious.
He put his hands on the outside slope of his daughter's tits. He kissed her nipples, going from one to the other. They felt like a small finger between his lips.
Gretchen thought she would simply die from happiness. Her heart felt as if it would jump out of her chest. "Oh, Daddy, I'm so glad that I invited Jennifer to join us. Having her here is so exciting."
Jennifer chuckled, a sound underscored by unbridled lust. She pulled Larry's head around and kissed him, then kissed Gretchen. "Oh, Daddy, I like the way your daughter sucks tongue," she said. "I'll bet she's an outstanding cocksucker. Why don't you turn around and let her suck your cock while you lick her delectable pussy?"
Gretchen held onto his cock as he turned around. He slid his hands behind her and cupped the shapely cheeks of her sumptuous ass. He put his thumbs next to her pussy and rubbed the lips as he stuck his tongue deep into her slick, savory hole. The sensation was like sinking his tongue into a narrow, supple tube filled with warm oil.
Gretchen's pussy was ready to explode the moment her daddy's tongue touched it. She shivered as a minor climax rippled through her cunt. The sensation was like a light tremor that comes before a major earthquake, merely a harbinger of the profound shock that would soon follow.
Delectable feminine sex sauce flowed into Larry's mouth as he tongue-fucked his daughter's diminutive nether mouth. Her vivacious little hole seized his tongue and rippled around it. Sucking her pussy was positively scintillating. He kissed her pussy passionately and felt her ass cheeks contract and relax in a lustful cadence. He licked her long sultry furrow and felt her buttocks tighten. His tongue skittered across her clit. The cheeks of her ass tensed more and she bucked. He licked faster, and her ass started bouncing and twisting crazily.
Gretchen knew she was going to lose her mind.
Getting off as her own dear daddy licked her clit made her orgasm infinitely more gratifying! She attached his cock with gusto. The more robust her orgasm became, the more avidly she gobbled her daddy's dick. She held his cock with both hands around the base and her fingers extended to encircle his balls.
Jennifer traced Gretchen's tightly stretched lips with the tip of one finger, then caressed her cheek. "Don't suck him off, darling," she said. She patted Gretchen on the head. "Darling, stop sucking now. He'll cum if you don't. I want to watch him fuck you." Gretchen was cumming too hard to respond. Jennifer slapped Larry lightly on the ass. "Take your cock out of her mouth, Daddy!"
Larry slid his ass back. His cock came out of Gretchen's mouth with a sound like a cork being pulled out of a wine bottle. He continued to lick her clit, intent on staying with her until she stopped cumming.
"Turn around, Daddy," Jennifer said. She rolled Gretchen onto her back and pulled her legs apart. "Fuck her while she's still cumming."
Larry turned around and knelt between his daughter's legs. Jennifer grasped his cock and tugged it gently.
"Let me help you fuck her," she said, her voice laden with carnal excitement.
Larry shuffled forward on his knees. Gretchen pushed herself up on her elbows and stared at her daddy's cock between her heaving tits. Jennifer guided his cockhead to the tight opening of her pussy. The tip touched the lips of her pussy and she whimpered with delight.
"Come on, Daddy," Jennifer murmured. "I'll help you fuck her.. .don't rush.. .there, the head of your cock is in her.. .push gently, Daddy, let her enjoy the way your gorgeous cock feels sliding into her sweet little pussy."
His daughter's tight, oily channel eased the suffering he felt from being brought so close to the edge by her mouth and Jennifer's pussy. He wanted to plunge the full length of his dagger into her splendid scabbard in one powerful push. Instead, he penetrated her with gentle thrusts.
Jennifer caught her breath and moaned, "Ooohhh!"
"What?" Larry said.
"Nothing, darling," Gretchen whispered. "I'm playing with my clit. Watching your cock sliding into her pretty little pussy is so fucking thrilling! You daughter is a real fucking fox, darling. Isn't it intriguing to fuck your own daughter? How does her pussy feel?"
"Fabulous," he moaned. "Tight and hot and wet. And so lively. It's actually sucking my cock. Just the way yours did. I hope I live through the ordeal of fucking two such frisky cunts."
"Leave it to your daughter to make you happy,"
Gretchen said.
She threw her legs over her daddy's shoulders, locked her ankles and hunched her cunt at him. She clawed at the sheet and wiggled her hips from side to side with sensual, languid movements as his shaft bored deeper into her.
"Fuck her good, Daddy," Jennifer said. "Make her cum harder than she has ever cum in her life."
Gretchen started bucking and twisting the instant her snatch swallowed all of his glorious cock. His cock filled her completely, stretched her cunt so superbly.
"God damn," he muttered.
He clutched the cheeks of her ass with both hands and pounded his prick into her with all his might, fucking her with a pile-driving, cunt-ravaging tempo.
Euphoria warped Gretchen's lovely features. She rolled her head from side to side and clamped her cunt around his cock like a mold-able glove. She moaned with rapture and corkscrewed her hips, fucking herself on her daddy's dick with zealous devotion.
He pushed her legs off his shoulders, dug his fingers into her lush hips and hammered his rod into her with a battering rhythm. He rode higher on her mound to rub her clitoris with the top of his shaft.
Jennifer got behind him and put her hands on his taut buttocks. She leaned forward and let her stiff nipples skitter over his back. "Oh, Daddy, you're a genuine stud!" she whispered breathlessly. "You're going at your daughter's cunt like a fucking jackhammer. Fuck her good, Daddy. She loves it. She's cumming, Daddy! Give her your cream. Fill her pussy full!"
The overabundance of provocative stimulation pummeling his mind overwhelmed him. He slammed his cock to the hilt in his daughter's love tunnel and shot his bolt. His juice gushed from his cock in a flood. He groaned hoarsely and dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her waist and wiggled up and down.
"Magnificent, Daddy," Jennifer breathed. "Fucking magnificent."
"Oh, God, Daddy, don't stop!" Gretchen wailed. "Fuck me! I'm still cumming! Fuck your daughter, Daddy! Make me cum again!" She gasped and flexed her cunt muscles. "Oh, Daddy, your cock is still so hard! Fuck me!" She threw her legs around his waist and locked her ankles behind his back.
Jennifer pushed on his ass. "Your daughter wants you to fuck her some more, darling," she cooed sweetly. "She isn't satisfied yet. Don't leave her hanging."
Gretchen began to writhe and buck again. She stuck her hands in her crotch, one on each side of his dick, so she could feel it sliding in and out of her hairy twat. "Please, Daddy!" she wailed.
"Fuck me!"
Jennifer pushed him forward. His mouth landed right on top of one of his daughter's big tits. Unconsciously, he began sucking. Jennifer grabbed his hips and pushed and pulled, working his cock in and out of his daughter's cunt.
Gretchen started screaming and cumming. His mouth went from tit to tit, sucking and licking her bloated nipples as he fucked her. Her orgasm ebbed and the volume of her screams decreased.
Jennifer pulled him upright and licked his neck and nibbled his ear lobes. "Oh, Daddy, isn't her pussy marvelous? Don't you love to fuck her?"
"Yeah," he grunted. "She's a prime piece of ass."
"She's so fucking provocative it makes my blood boil," Jennifer said.
Gretchen planted her feet on the bed and thrust her cunt at her daddy. "Come on, Daddy. Your gorgeous cock is still so hard. Give me your load and I'll cum with you."
"Fuck her!" Jennifer hissed.
"Yeah," he muttered hoarsely.
What else could he do? Licentious desire ruled his mind and body. He fell forward and buried his face between his daughter's big tits. He lapped her soft, exquisite skin as he fucked his cock in and out of her precious pussy.
"Oh, yes, Daddy!" Gretchen moaned. "I'll help you cum, darling. Feel my cunt sucking your wonderful cock. She's hungry for another shot of cum, darling. For your cum, Daddy! My cunt is going to suck the cum right out of your marvelous cock, Daddy." Her voice trembled. Her body shook from the force of his shaft driving into her horny twat.
His daughter's lewd language inflamed him. She rocked and rolled under him, fucking him. He could feel her hot, tight love tunnel sucking his cock. She might be his daughter, but she was also a terrific fuck with a fantastic pussy!
"She is so precious, Daddy," Jennifer said. Her hands wandered down Larry's back and over his buttocks. She ran a finger through the crack of his ass and fondled his balls. She rubbed her wet pussy over the cheeks of his ass. She wet a finger in her pussy and stuck it up his ass. "Does this help, darling?"
"Oh, fuck!" he roared.
Gretchen murmured lascivious inducements in his ear and bucked and twisted her ass. She licked his ear and bit the lobe gently. She curled her fingers and drew her sharp nails up and down his spine.
Larry shivered and fucked her harder. The uncanny sucking heat in her cunt became more energetic. His cock made squishy sounds as it slid in and out of her sopping fuck tube. He felt trapped between two wanton women who were determined to drain the last ounce of vigor from his body.
He felt the ballooning pressure of jism swelling behind his cock again. His prick sent fiery sensations racing through him. He dug his fingers deeper into the tender flesh of Gretchen's waist and lunged back and forth in a flurry of motion. He groaned loudly as his sperm spurted into his precious daughter's greedy cunt.
Gretchen murmured with gratification, then shouted with joy as an orgasmic whirlwind blew out of her cunt and swept over her body. The lustiness of his orgasm matched his previous shot, with less jism. They bucked and heaved together until his cock started shrinking.
Jennifer patted him on the ass. "Move over, Daddy!" she said.
He rolled onto his side and cradled his head between Gretchen's tits. Jennifer fell on his wet cock and licked it enthusiastically. He lifted his head and looked down at her.
"Wild woman," he muttered.
Gretchen knew what Jennifer was going to lick next. "If you think that's wild, just wait a minute," she giggled. "You've got yourself hooked up with a very wanton woman, Daddy."
"Two," Larry murmured.
Jennifer stretched out between Gretchen's thighs. Her tongue shot out and started licking Gretchen's cum-laden pussy.
Gretchen stuffed two large pillows under her head so she could see her crotch. "Watch her lick your daughter's gooey pussy, Daddy!" she whispered. She reached between his legs and grasped his flaccid cock. "Her tongue really drives me wild."
Jennifer looked up at Larry and grinned. "Two flavors for the price of one," she giggled. "I love to lick your daughter's luscious pussy, Daddy." She stuck her mouth in Gretchen's simmering pussy and thrust her tongue up the blonde's sopping love tunnel.
He propped up on one elbow, rested his head on his hand, and watched Jennifer eat his daughter's pussy. She looked so charming lying on her stomach between Gretchen's shapely legs. She teased Gretchen's pussy with the tip of her tongue. She licked her succulent gash tenderly, savoring the delectable blend of sperm and Jennifer's womanly essence. She became more aggressive, alternately licking Gretchen's clit and boring into her honey hole for every drop of tasty juice.
Gretchen stroked her daddy's cock and sighed with joy. She reached over with her free hand and pulled his hand to her tits. "Play with my tits while she eats my pussy, Daddy. I just might cum again."
The words were hardly out of her mouth when her hips began to writhe. Jennifer chuckled and concentrated on the horny blonde's clit. She had dug out all of Larry's cum she could reach with her tongue. If Gretchen came again, the semen lodged in her channel would flow down where she could reach it.
Gretchen drifted delightfully up and up and . . .over the brink. Guttural screams proclaimed the coming of her orgasm. She tugged and squeezed Larry's cock arduously. Jennifer's frisky tongue strummed her joy button like a bass viol. Brisk spasms of passion flared up in her clit and deep in her cunt.
Jennifer uttered hungry little cries as she kissed and licked Gretchen's puffy nether lips and furry slit. She slurped boisterously as she drank the blonde's luscious cunt nectar and the palatable dregs of Larry's cum.
"Uuummm, uuummm, good!" Jennifer said. She crawled on top of Gretchen and Larry, smiling with blatant eroticism. She put her hands on Larry's cheeks, planted her lips on his, and plunged her tongue into his mouth. She turned to Gretchen and gave her an equally passionate kiss.
"I adore eating your pussy, darling," she said softly, looking into Jennifer's eyes. "It's so delicious."
"Especially when it's full of cum," Jennifer said with a girlish giggle.
Gretchen and Larry put their arms around
Jennifer and made room for her between them. Jennifer put her hand on his cock above Gretchen's and covered Gretchen's blonde mound with her other hand.
"Ahhh, heavenly," she said softly.
Gretchen licked her daddy's lips seductively. She licked Jennifer's lips and nipples.
"You're a bad girl," he said.
Gretchen laughed. "Oh, darling, when I'm bad, I'm very good. And when I'm really bad, I'm very, very, very good!"
"We'll bury you with a smile on your face," Jennifer said with a big grin.
Gretchen put her hand between Jennifer's legs and caressed her pussy. "Want to give me a hand, Daddy?" she said.
He put his hand between Jennifer's legs and helped his daughter fondle her pussy. Jennifer wiggled her pussy against their fingers and sighed.
"You two know what you're doing, don't you?"
"I know what I want to do," Gretchen said. "Daddy needs to rest a while. Let's go two on a dildo for his viewing pleasure."
"As if that doesn't turn me on," he muttered.
"Well, you don't have to watch," Gretchen said. "But I hope you do. I like the thought of you watching me fuck another woman."
She got off the bed and went to her room. She came back in a couple minutes with a short, double-headed dildo. She crawled on the bed with her head up, looking at Larry and Jennifer and licking her lips.
"Look how her beautiful tits swing," Jennifer said. "She really turns me on."
"Me, too," Larry agreed.
"Daddy, you can have the honor of connecting us," Gretchen said. "Put it in Jennifer first."
Jennifer rolled onto her back and watched in the overhead mirror as Larry inserted one end of the dildo in her pussy. "Oh, I like this," she said. "I think I could easily change my mind about doing women if a man was always present."
"You're just after the best of both worlds," Gretchen teased. She climbed over Jennifer and Larry inserted the other end of the dildo into her slick hole. "Let's get on our sides, honey." She held onto Jennifer's ass as they turned together. "Now, put one leg under me and one leg between mine."
They got themselves positioned and Gretchen mashed their crotches together.
"Oooh, I like it," Jennifer breathed. "I haven't done it this way in a long time. I can feel your clit against mine."
"Just something to keep your libido stirred up until Daddy is ready to fuck us," Gretchen said.
"My libido stays stirred up around you two!" Jennifer giggled. She began to wiggle her hips.
"Oh, wow!" she murmured. "What a fabulous feeling. Are you going to cum with me?"
"I sure as hell am!" Gretchen gasped.
"You two look pretty damned sexy," Larry said.
"I feel pretty damned sexy," Jennifer murmured. "like a horny little bitch. Go a little faster, darling. I'm going to cum."
Gretchen hunched faster and scrubbed her clit against Jennifer's. The clit scrubbing did the trick. Jennifer sucked in a deep breath and let out a loud wail as her sex gun fired.
Gretchen scrubbed another couple of seconds and came with Jennifer. Larry watched them with hot eyes as they wiggled and squirmed and wailed and hunched and came together. Gretchen and Jennifer disengaged and kissed, then Larry kissed both of them.
"Let's suck Daddy off together," Gretchen said.
Four warm, delicate hands caressed his body lovingly. Two sensuous mouths kissed his face and lips, and nibbled his little nipples. They went down on his cock together. Jennifer took his cock in her hands and gave the knob a light kiss. She licked the shaft and Gretchen sucked the head into her mouth and flicked her tongue over it lightly.
Their lips met on his shiny knob. They kissed with the head between their lush lips. They passed his cock back and forth between them, licking and kissing it all over. They kissed each other, then licked the knob simultaneously.
They took turns sucking his dick. Jennifer's light, butterfly sucking contrasted sharply with Gretchen's more robust sucking.
"This is like something out of Arabian Nights," Larry said. "You're going to get it."
"We hope so!" Gretchen laughed. "Whoever gets his cum gets her pussy licked by the other two at the same time."
Larry hoped he lived to see the sun come up.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
"I'm glad you aren't working at night so much lately, Daddy," Gretchen said at dinner.
"Hah," he said. "I've been out with Annette the last three nights."
"Well, at least you aren't working in your office. Are you going out with her tonight?"
"No. She's going to some sort of meeting. People who run office supply stores or something."
"A couple of my friends are coming over. Kurt and Ursula. Would you like to join us?"
"Kurt and Ursula, huh? German?"
"Yes. They've been here about three years. He's a computer whiz, and she's a biochemist. They're working on an artificial intelligence project. She's about ten pounds overweight, but very pretty. You'll like her."
"You don't want me to get any rest, do you?" he said with a grin.
"Exercise makes muscles stronger, Daddy, and a cock is a muscle."
"A cock is porous, erectile tissue," he replied.
"Until it fills with blood, it's just a handy spout to pee through."
"Well, whatever," she said lightly. "Some day in the distant future, it won't work any more. Then where will you be?"
"In my grave, probably," he laughed. "Are they husband and wife?"
"Brother and sister."
"Oh, well, that answers my question about them being trustworthy. You know some interesting people."
"I want you to know them, too."
"Okay, sure. I'll join you."
Gretchen introduced everyone and served drinks, and they sat and chatted. Gretchen was afraid Daddy might back out when he realized that another man was going to fuck her right in front of him. She relaxed when he started flirting openly with Ursula. She was glad she was wearing panties. Sharing Ursula and Kurt with her daddy excited the hell out of her, and her pussy flooded with juice.
She realized that she had to get the ball rolling. "Let's dance," she said. She got up, put a CD in the player and turned to Kurt. She smiled enchantingly as she took off her blouse. "Take off your shirt," she said softly. "I want to feel my tits against your bare skin as we dance."
Kurt stared at Gretchen's magnificent tits and sucked in his breath. He nearly tore the buttons off his shirt in his eagerness to get it open.
"Hmmm, that sounds like a good idea," Ursula said as she removed her own blouse. "Would you like to dance with me, Larry?"
"I'll even try not to step on your toes," he said with a grin. He took off his shirt and shoes. "Just in case I do step on your pretty toes."
Ursula unzipped her skirt and pushed it down. "You might as well take off your pants, love."
"You don't waste any time, do you?" Larry said.
"Not when I know what I want," Ursula laughed.
Ursula bent over to push her skirt down and her big tits jiggled enticingly.
"Wow!" Larry said softly.
Ursula looked at her tits and grinned. "They do bounce around, don't they?" She saw that a large bulge had formed in his tight briefs.
"Will it embarrass you if I watch them bounce while we dance?" he said.
She glanced at his crotch and chuckled. "Will it embarrass you if I watch your cock bounce?"
He grinned and pushed his briefs off. His cock sprang free and pointed directly at her. She smiled, nodded her approval and moved into his arms.
He held her snugly and started moving to the music. She mashed her opulent tits into his chest.
She pulled his hands down to cup her foxy ass and pushed her mound against his prick. The stirring contact with her tits and the feel of her voluptuous ass cheeks in his hands stirred his libido. He held her close and felt his cock fill rapidly with blood. She ground her plump cunt mound against his growing prick and giggled.
"You must not find me too undesirable," she said. "I know I'm a little heavier than American women, but I'm a very good piece of ass."
"I don't doubt it for a moment!" he replied.
Gretchen took Kurt's hand and pulled him to her. "Come on, baby, let's dance. Daddy and your sister are getting along just fine. I hope you're man enough to do both of us. I want to watch you fuck your sister.".
Her earthy language told him that she was hot for his bod, and would give him a fantastic ride. "And I want to watch your daddy fuck you!" he chuckled. "Ursula and I do not often find a couple we can party with."
"Aren't people stuffy?" Gretchen caressed his cheeks and kissed his lips tenderly. "Do you like my tits and ass?"
"Damn right I do," he whispered. "They feel great."
"Daddy says it isn't bragging if it's true, so I can tell you that I also have a great pussy. It's very tight and gets so juicy you won't believe it. Especially when you put your tongue in it." She grinned and humped her cunt against his cock. "I'll bet your mind is filled with images of juicy pussies right now."
"And big tits and firm asses," Kurt laughed.
Ursula stepped back from Larry and danced alone. He took her hand and followed her steps. She watched his heavy, erect prick bounce and swing with each step and he watched her large, firm tits jiggle and sway.
Gretchen went to her knees as she pulled Kurt's shorts down. She had to duck to the side to keep his rigid prick from bouncing off her chin. She gripped the shaft firmly, kissed the tip and stood up. She held onto his cock and threw her other arm around his neck.
He hugged her tightly and caressed her bare buttocks as they kissed. He moaned and stabbed his tongue between her lush lips. Her passion flared as she sucked on his tongue and fondled his prick.
She leaned back and looked into his eyes. "You have a nice cock." She sank to her knees and cradled his prick in both hands. "I want you to fuck me real good with it." She fondled his hot flesh with her palms for a few moments before slipping the head between her lips.
Her hot mouth thrilled him. She slithered her tongue over the knob and along the shaft, sucked tenderly, then with a stinging pressure as she tickled the inside of his thighs and played with his balls.
Larry glanced at his daughter and grinned. "Looks like they're getting along just fine," he said.
"My brother never wastes time when he's with a hot, beautiful woman," she said with a grin.
Gretchen was anxious to feel Kurt's pulsating hardness probing her hot slit. The thought of her daddy watching another man fuck her aroused her deeply. She pushed her thong panties down and let the minuscule piece of cloth fall to the floor.
Larry pulled Ursula back into his arms. "Do you want to go to the bedroom?" he said softly.
"No," Ursula said firmly. She snuggled up close and whispered, "The couch will hold all of us. Tonight, we're just one big happy family." Her heels raised her enough that the head of his erect prick bored into her crotch. She opened her thighs slightly and let his stiff shaft slip between them. She undulated her hips and rode him as they danced. "Your cock feels so good against the lips of my pussy, darling." She giggled girlishly. "I'm so glad that I know sexy American words. I like to use them when I get turned on."
"You turn me on," Larry said with a chuckle.
Ursula backed up a couple steps. She bent over, stripped her panties down and used the toe of her right shoe to toss them at him. He caught them in one hand, rubbed the smooth, wet nylon over his face, then draped them over his cock.
Ursula laughed and went to him. She grasped his prick and stroked her panties up and down the shaft.
"Damn, that feels good," he said.
"My cunt will feel better," she replied. She tossed her panties aside and straddled his prick. She snuggled up to him again with his cock nestled solidly between her silky thighs. She exaggerated her dance steps to make her ass wiggle and gasped. "Oh, darling, I'm going to cum," she whispered hotly.
He cupped the naked cheeks of her ass and helped her rub her pussy along his rigid shaft. She tightened her arms around his neck and shivered as a quick, delightful, orgasm rippled through her.
"Lovely," Larry said softly. "So lovely."
The burst of passion passed as suddenly as it began. "Ummmmmmm, that was a delightful appetizer," Ursula murmured against his neck.
Gretchen heard Ursula gasp and turned her head to watch her cum. Everything was going better than she hoped.
Larry picked Ursula up and sat on the couch with her on his lap. His prick lay along the crack of her ass. She grinned and squirmed. He hefted her left tit in his hand and kissed the nipple.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured. "So hot and eager."
"It is easy to be hot and eager with such a handsome, virile man," she replied.
He gently pushed her legs apart. She let her right arm drop from his neck and spread her legs for him, exposing her most secret place. She watched his hand as he put it between her legs and tickled the sensitive flesh.
"Your skin is so soft and smooth," he said softly. "Just like fine silk."
His feathery touch made her nerves tingle. He fondled every inch of the soft, elegant flesh in her crotch. He caressed the puffy lips of her pussy with the tip of his middle finger. His fingertip grazed her clit and she shivered.
"You like to have your clit touched, don't you?"
"Yes," she sighed. "Very much."
He rubbed her love bud lightly with his middle finger. Gentle jolts of pleasure began to flow from her clit. He rubbed her joy buzzer a little faster and applied more pressure. He slid his finger down her slit, dipped the tip in her cunt and smeared juice over her clit.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Finger-fuck me and rub my clit!"
He slid two fingers of his left hand into her cunt and began to work her clit faster. Her ass squirmed on top of his prick. She tightened her arm around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. He curled the fingers in her sheath and began massaging the top of her tight channel.
"Oooooo!" she moaned.
Her orgasm took her breath away. She thrashed wildly on his lap. She had to fight the rich, pleasing sensations to keep her legs apart. She watched his hands at work on her pussy through passion-clouded eyes. Juice suddenly squirted from her cunt like a geyser, soaking his hands and the inside of her thighs.
She loved to cum in her clit and cunt at the same time. Her orgasm went on and on. Her mind screamed with ecstasy, but no sound came from her open mouth. A fraction of a second before she thought she would lose her mind, her passion began to ebb. She took a deep breath and kissed his face all over.
"God!" she panted. "You really know how to handle a pussy, darling."
"You're so alluring when you cum," he said. "I love the way you squirt. Gretchen cums the same way."
Gretchen sat on the couch by her daddy, her heart hammering with elation. Tremors of passion reverberated through her body as she flexed her knees and spread her legs, opening her cunt for Kurt.
He knelt between her thighs, eager to mount her. She held his prick in one hand and groaned with delight as she rubbed her fervent clit with his bloated knob. She bent his shaft down and inserted his cockhead into her juicy hole barely an inch.
Fiercely stimulated, he lunged forward and shoved his lance home with one hard thrust. The force of his attack rocked her body. He groaned out loud when his hairy crotch banged into her mound.
Lascivious thoughts flooded Gretchen's mind as she clamped her cunt securely around his throbbing rod. She luxuriated in the heavenly fullness of her tight channel. She lifted her legs and locked her ankles behind his back.
"Fuck me, baby," she breathed.
Larry reached over and tweaked his daughter's nipples. "You're beautiful," he said softly.
Ursula straddled Larry's legs and knelt over him. "Put your cock in me, darling. Let me ride you."
He gripped his shaft and rubbed his cockhead through her slit. She sat down slowly, cooing happily as his long, thick lance penetrated her. She pulled his head between her big, fleshy tits and began to twist and hump on his prick. She was still so turned on from his fingering that she started cumming again almost at once. She rode him hard, jerking and bouncing and twisting wildly as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure inundated her. She fucked herself into immobility, put her arms around his neck and rested with his face between her tits.
Kurt began to fuck his stiff prick up Gretchen's greedy cunt with an easy rhythm. She moaned happily as his probing prick generated gratifying tension in her oily sheath. His potent prick sparked sharp sensations throughout her body.
Larry grasped Ursula's hips and started thrusting into her. She left him hanging right on the edge of a climax when she stopped. He stroked into her only a few times before his cock erupted.
His scalding spunk spewing into her cunt triggered another orgasm in her. She held onto his head and started humping his dick again. They fucked each other furiously until his cock was empty and her orgasm ebbed. She stayed on his lap, holding his deflating prick in her rippling sheath.
"Fantastic!" Ursula whispered.
Kurt thrust faster, fucking Gretchen's slippery, quivering twat with unrelenting strokes. She curled her cunt up and raked his back with her nails.
She shuddered and screamed as her orgasm burst over her in a breathtaking wave. She rode the crest of the joyous rampage until it began to ebb in soft ripples. She let her legs drop and pushed on his hips.
"Get off, baby," Gretchen said tenderly.
Kurt's cock pulled out of her squishy hole with a loud slurp as he backed away. His rampant cock jutted in front of him, jerking up and down in time to the throb of his pulse. Her warm love oil coated the entire length of his shaft.
She sat up and curled her tongue around the bare knob. She put her hand behind his head and tugged him forward as she fell back on the couch. "Lick my pussy, baby," she breathed.
He got on his knees between her stately thighs and kissed her hairy mound. He stuck out his tongue and dragged it up her seam. He cradled her thighs against his head and started licking her slit rapidly.
"Slow and easy, darling," Gretchen whispered. "Make me cum again."
Larry pushed Ursula back and took a deep breath. "I thought you were going to smother me with those big tits," he chuckled.
"I was so turned on I didn't know what I was doing," she giggled. "You really had me going."
"Lady, you are so delightful," Larry said.
"Thank you," Ursula murmured. "Your cock still has a little life in it. Would it get hard again if I give it a nice tongue bath?"
"Why don't you find out for yourself?" Larry replied.
Kurt licked and kissed Gretchen's entire crotch, then stuck his tongue back in her gash and tickled her clit. She twined her fingers in his hair, hunched her ass anxiously, pulled his mouth closer.
Ursula smiled dreamily as she slid off Larry's lap. Her taste buds tingled as she gazed at his sticky dick. She licked her lips, already tasting the blend of his cum and her love oil coating his shaft. She pushed his legs apart and moved up closer. Without touching his prick with her hands, she started licking. Her tongue made a low journey through the curls around the base of his shaft, over his balls, then along his cock.
Kurt assaulted Gretchen's twat with impetuous strokes of his tongue. She clung to his head and swung her hips madly. Her climax came on suddenly. She writhed and quivered with frenzied passion as she surrendered to her ecstasy. She cried out again and again as he held fast to her thighs and licked her clit avidly.
Her orgasm waned slightly. She grabbed his hair and pulled him up. He rose on his knees and bent down to suck one of her thick nipples between his lips. Her hand flashed down to his groin and grasped his dick. She tugged his hips forward and stuck the head in her sodden hole.
"Fuck me again!" she hissed.
Kurt buried his cock to the hilt in one fell swoop and began fucking Gretchen furiously.
"Yes, baby, that's the way!" Gretchen cried. "Fuck me hard!"
Ursula swabbed Larry's cockhead with her tongue. She looked up at him and said, "I would like to be with you again, Larry. Just the two of us. Gretchen has my phone number. Will you call me?"
"You can bet on it," he replied. "If I don't call you soon enough, you can call me. I'll give you my private number."
"Thank you," Ursula said.
She opened her mouth wide and extended her tongue to its maximum length along the underside of the shaft. The tip of her tongue slid toward the base as she leaned forward and took the knob into her mouth.
He caressed her cheeks and smoothed the hair on top of her head as her mouth went down his shaft. "Wonderful cocksucker," he murmured with pleasure.
She gurgled as he cock began to gain strength in her mouth. She abruptly plunged her head down and stopped with her lips stretched tightly around the base of his hefty organ.
Gretchen leaned over and let the tips of her fingers drift lovingly around Ursula's lips. "How are you doing, darling?"
Ursula lifted her head. She kissed the tip of Larry's cock and curled her tongue around the shiny knob. "He's ready," she said.
"Your brother's cock is still hard," Gretchen said. "Sit by me. Kurt will fuck you and Daddy will fuck me. When they finish, we'll suck their cream out of each other. That ought to get them interested again."
Ursula hopped on the couch and spread her legs. Larry moved over between his daughter's legs, and Kurt got between his sister's legs. They penetrated the women simultaneously and started fucking furiously.
"Oh, this is so wild!" Gretchen moaned. "I love it!"
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Gretchen met Annette for lunch at a quiet little restaurant near Annette's store.
"Thank you for meeting me," Annette said.
"My pleasure," Gretchen replied. "You and Daddy spend so much time together, we ought to get better acquainted."
"I want to ask you something very personal," Annette said. "You didn't get upset when you saw me with your father, so I think I can."
"Ask away," Gretchen replied. "If I don't like the question, I won't answer it."
"It isn't about you, darling. Well, yes, it is, in a roundabout way. Do you know any bisexual women?"
"Yes. Why?"
"I'm curious. I want to try it."
"Can you keep a secret?"
Annette laughed softly. "Darling, I could tell you stories about some of the bigwigs in this town that would curl your hair!"
"I go both ways occasionally. If I like the woman, and the situation is right."
"Oh, that's an easy secret to keep, darling."
"That isn't my secret," Gretchen said. "I like you. I'll do it with you.. if you let Daddy watch."
Annette's heart fluttered. "And fuck both of us?"
"Yes," Gretchen replied. "That's the right situation."
"Oh, darling, what a delicious secret! It's just kinky enough to appeal to me. When?"
"Why waste time?" Gretchen said. "How about tonight?"
"I'll be there with bells on," Annette laughed. "But no underwear," Gretchen replied.
"Annette is coming over tonight, Daddy."
"Oh? Any special reason?"
"Yes. She's bi-curious. She took me to lunch today, and asked if I knew a bisexual woman she could try it with. I told her that I would do it with her if you could watch."
"Well, that ought to be interesting."
"Yeah, I thought so too. I was sure you would like to watch the first time she goes down on a woman."
"Especially if the woman is my daughter."
"Well, that probably had something to do with it."
"Would you have done it if she said she wouldn't let me watch?"
"Yes. I like her. I don't often go one-on-one with a woman, but she's special. Will you bring my mirror to the living room and set it in front of the couch?"
Gretchen served champagne to Annette and her daddy. Annette stood and shifted nervously from one foot to the other as she sipped the wine. Larry stood off to the side and waited. Gretchen would signal him when he should join them.
Gretchen stood behind Annette and kissed the back of her neck. "Are you nervous, darling?" she said softly.
Annette glanced at Larry. "Yes, a little."
"Would it help if Daddy undressed?"
"Yes," Annette said quietly. "It will help even more if he sits down and plays with his cock."
Larry undressed and sat on the couch. He took his cock in his hand and stroked it slowly.
"Darling, if you want to stop at any time, just say so," Gretchen said. She put her arms around Annette and squeezed her tits. "You don't have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. Does the champagne help you relax?"
"I don't think so. It makes me horny."
"I want you very horny," Gretchen chuckled.
Annette looked at Larry and unconsciously licked her lips. She quickly drank the rest of her champagne.
"Have you ever done anything with another woman?"
Annette looked at Larry. He nodded and smiled.
"Not long ago, I did a threesome with a man and his wife. We jacked off for him, then jacked each other off. He wanted us to go down on each other, but we didn't have the nerve."
Gretchen turned Annette around and gave her a light, quick kiss. Annette rubbed her cheek over Gretchen's tits, then looked at her and grinned.
"I like the way your tits feel."
Gretchen took off her blouse. "Put your face between them," she whispered.
Annette put her face between Gretchen's tits and she pushed them against the brunette's cheeks. She shivered when Annette's tongue flicked out and licked the inside of her tit. She worked her mounds up and down, rubbing them against the brunette's cheeks to show her approval. She released her tits and took Annette's cheeks in her hands.
"I'm going to make you feel so good," she whispered.
She kissed Annette, a deep, tongue-wiggling kiss filled with passion. Annette captured her tongue and sucked it. She withdrew her tongue, and Annette's followed and plunged into her mouth.
Gretchen broke the kiss and licked Annette's lips as she undressed her. "Sit by Daddy, darling," she said softly. "I want you close to him so he can see everything."
"Okay," Annette breathed.
Gretchen undressed and stood in front of the sexy brunette, looking at her. "Everything will be just fine, darling," she said. "And so much fun. I can make you cum so hard, you'll think you're going to come apart."
Annette spied her reflection in the mirror. "Oh," she said softly. She leaned back on the couch and lifted her left leg nearly straight up. She caressed her shapely limb lovingly with both hands. She looked at Larry and smiled dreamily. "I feel so feminine," she said softly.
"You are so feminine," Larry replied, in an equally soft voice.
Annette looked at Gretchen. "The way I feel right now is because of you, darling," she said. "I know what to expect with a man. I'm not sure what to expect with you, and I'm a little nervous, but I know I'm going to enjoy everything we do."
Gretchen's eyes traveled up and down the brunette's lovely body. "You look so sexy," she said.
"I feel so sexy, darling! Sexier than I've felt in a long time." She put her left leg down and lifted her right one. She caressed it the same loving way she caressed the left one. "I'm so glad you walked in on your father and me that night." Her left leg joined her right in the air. She ran a hand down each of them, then slowly spread them. "I'm even more glad that you invited me tonight."
Gretchen gazed at Annette's pretty pussy and licked her lips. "So am I."
She knelt in front Annette. She leaned forward and lightly licked the cheeks of her ass and her pussy. Annette sighed and shivered. Goose bumps rose all over her creamy skin. She spread her legs a little more. Gretchen kissed her pussy.
"Oooooo, that feels good," Annette whispered.
"Do you like to get your pussy licked?" Gretchen asked.
"I love it! Your father is one of the few men who does it properly."
"I do it very well," Gretchen said. "I really get off when my clit is licked, so I know how to give another woman pleasure. Hold your ankles and pull your legs wide open."
Annette looked at Larry and giggled. "I not only feel so sexy and feminine, I also feel so licentious and risqu'."
"Ummm," Gretchen murmured appreciatively. She touched the brown-haired pussy lightly with the tips of her fingers. "Your pussy is so pretty," she muttered. "Men who don't eat you are selfish."
"I'm not selfish," Larry said.
"You're a wonderful man, darling," Annette said.
Gretchen carefully peeled Annette's pussy lips apart and gazed at the pink interior. She ran the tip of her tongue over the erect love button. Annette jerked and undulated her hips. "Ooohhh," she sighed.
"I'm going to lick your clit until you cum," Gretchen said softly. "After I take the edge off, we can relax and do lots more things."
"Ohhh, I like the sound of that!"
"You'll also like how I do it," Gretchen chuckled.
She licked Annette's entire crotch, including the deep hollows on each side of her mound. She looked up and saw that Annette's eyes were closed. She lowered her head and licked the length of the succulent, brown-haired slit.
Annette shuddered and moaned, "Uh-hmmmmmm. That feels good."
Gretchen opened her gash again and licked her clit, harder than before.
"Oooooo," Annette muttered. "That will make me cum." She released her legs. She planted her feet on the floor and started hunching her cunt at Gretchen's mouth. "Your tongue feels so good!"
Gretchen licked Annette's clit again. "I like your clit." She licked the erect stud again. "Your pussy is so pretty." Her tongue skittered down the gash and delved into the nether mouth. "So sweet," she murmured.
"I like what you're doing to me," Annette whispered. "I need to cum so badly, darling.
Don't make me wait too long."
"Hold onto Daddy's cock, dear," Gretchen said. She licked the brunette's clit again. "We're going to take our time and let the sensations build slowly." Her tongue flicked over Annette's clit.
Annette squeezed Larry's cock. "Oh, Larry, darling, your daughter's tongue feels wonderful," she whispered.
"I told you it would," Gretchen said.
Annette was glad that she asked Gretchen if she knew a bisexual woman who would introduce her to lesbian love. The horny young blonde was making her clit, her pussy, her whole body, feel so good! "Ummmmmm," she breathed. "That's right. Oh, darling, that's the way!"
"Play with her tits, Daddy," Gretchen said. "I'll take care of everything on this end."
Larry turned toward Annette and started fondling her tits. Annette was drifting on a cloud of euphoria. She was ready to do anything Gretchen suggested, including getting into a sixty-nine and licking her pussy. She was ready to stick her tongue in this girl's cunt and give her as much pleasure as possible.
"Here we go, darling," Gretchen said softly. She started licking Annette's clit in earnest.
Annette felt her passions building rapidly. Her belly rippled. Juice gushed down her channel and flooded her hole. "Oh, yes, darling!" she wheezed. Her body suddenly went wild. She pushed her head into the back of the couch. Her ass humped and thumped on the cushion. "Ooohhh, yesss," she moaned.
Gretchen plastered her lips over Annette's exquisite mound and began tenderly lashing her buzzer with rapid movements of her tongue.
"Ooohhh, fuck!" Annette yelled as her pussy exploded in Gretchen's mouth.
Annette's ass began humping faster. Gretchen slid her hand under the brunette's ass. Her palm was immediately soaked with cunt juice. She considered that a good sign. A soggy pussy was a happy pussy.
A blissful sensation filled Annette's mind and body. She knew her orgasm would reach to her depths. She let herself go. The tongue on her clit-a girl's tongue!-was delightful, skillful beyond her ability to describe. Her voice wavered, became alternately deeper and more piercing.
Annette's orgasm began to taper off. Gretchen kissed and licked her mound and the inside of her thighs. Annette murmured softly. She caressed Gretchen's head, smoothing her hair and patting her affectionately."
"That was marvelous, darling," she whispered. "Let me do you, darling. You made me cum so well. I want to return the favor."
"You don't have to, darling," Gretchen said. "I'll understand."
Annette laughed. "Oh, darling, don't be silly! Of course I want to! Why get it on with another woman unless you're going to find out what it's like to suck a pussy? I wouldn't miss this opportunity for anything."
Gretchen sat on the couch and leaned back against the arm. Annette turned and got on her knees. She kissed her lips and licked her tits. She sucked each nipple, muttering to herself as the buds thickened and elongated in her mouth.
"I like to suck your tits," Annette said. "Now I see why a man goes ape when he gets a tit in his mouth."
She licked the front of Gretchen's body, down to the blonde mound. She paused and looked at it. The lush growth of blonde hair fascinated her. As lush as it was, it didn't hide the large gash between Gretchen's thighs.
Gretchen sensed what Annette was thinking. "My cunt is a lot bigger than yours."
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Yes, but certainly no less alluring," Annette said. "I've never looked at another pussy up close. Yours is like a luxuriant garden. I just love all that hair." She took a protruding cunt lip in the fingers of each hand and tugged on them. "Boy, I'll bet those really cling to a cock!"
"They are awfully long, aren't they?"
"And so thick, too. They're delightful, darling." Annette pulled the lips apart slowly, staring into the deep, pink gash intently. "Oh, my, what an impressive clit!" She pressed on the sides of the hood and made her clit pop out. "Why, it looks just like a little prick!"
"You're making me so hot I can hardly stand it," Gretchen whispered.
"You made me wait, darling," Annette teased. "Now you're getting a dose of your own medicine." She held Gretchen's slit open with the fingers of one hand. She stuck one finger up the girl's cunt and wiggled it around. She chuckled when Gretchen's body jerked. "Oh, you like that, do you?" She added two more fingers, turned her hand over and rubbed the top of Gretchen's channel. "Ohhh, yes," she giggled when her ass flew off the couch. "You have a big G spot, too."
"You're a tease," Gretchen gasped.
Annette withdrew her fingers and lay down on her belly. She dived right into Gretchen's snatch without hesitation and started licking.
"Ohhh, darling!" Gretchen wailed. "Suck my cunt good! Make me cum, darling! Make me cum!"
Larry gently patted Annette on the ass. "Eat her good, baby," he said softly.
Annette flicked her pointed tongue along the blonde's slit, then probed her hot hole. The taste of Gretchen's juice-her very first taste of cunt-drove her wild. She slid one hand under her ass. She plunged her finger into Gretchen's asshole and stuck her thumb in her hot box.
Gretchen writhed and bucked. Annette's tongue probed deeper into her tasty fleshpot. She was getting infinitely more pleasure from Annette than she expected. She knew it was the first time Annette had sucked a pussy, but she was going at it with an unexpected vigor. The paradox of the brunette's calculated sexual assault drove her into an uproar. She dug her heels into the couch and arched her back.
"I'm right on the edge, darling!" she wailed. "Your tongue is marvelous!"
She felt a climax well up in the depths of her cunt and rush to completion. Then another and another and another, in a seemingly endless chain, tore through her. She had no idea how long they went on, no idea how many times she came. She knew only that she was soaring to rarified heights. Finally, her passions subsided.
Annette wiggled her finger in her asshole and rubbed her thumb along the spongy flesh inside Gretchen's cunt. Massive shock waves erupted through her.
"Ohhh, fuck!" she mumbled. "I can't stop cumming!"
Annette bit Gretchen's clit. The effect was electrifying. Gretchen stiffened, then dropped back to the couch. Her body continued to vibrate even as her orgasm ebbed.
Annette crawled up and kissed Gretchen. As their lips met, she thrust her tongue into Gretchen's mouth. The kiss deepened until their tongues coiled like two amorous snakes writhing in their mating ritual. Annette snuggled down on top of Gretchen, reveling in the feel of the girl's big tits pressing against her own hot mounds. She wiggled and squirmed and moaned into the blonde's mouth.
Gretchen broke the kiss and said softly, "Oh, darling, that was sensational."
"Not bad for the first time, huh?"
"God, no! You really went after my cunt. I think my pussy isn't the first one you've sucked."
"Cross my heart, darling," Annette said. "This is my maiden excursion into lesbian love." She looked over her shoulder at Larry. "How do you think I did, darling?"
"Outstanding," he said. He leaned over and licked the crack of her ass. "Are you two going to play with each other all night?"
"We might," Annette replied. "I wish I had a cock like yours so I could fuck your daughter."
"I can take care of that," Gretchen said. "Let me up."
Annette reluctantly moved away. She could have lain there all night, basking in the afterglow of a tremendous orgasm and feeling Gretchen's naked body against hers. At first, she had some misgivings about sucking a pussy. Now, she wondered why. She watched the cheeks of Gretchen's lovely ass grind and churn as she hurried out of the room. A desire for a lot more loving with the girl rippled through her.
Gretchen came back with a strap-on dildo and a tube of strawberry-flavored, edible lubricant. She handed the device to Annette. "Here you go. It's also a vibrator."
"Well, aren't you just full of surprises," Annette said. "I've seen girls use these on each other in movies."
"Daddy, let's go to your bedroom so we can watch everything in the mirrors."
Annette jumped, kissed Larry's lips, then kissed Gretchen. "Oh, darling, a girl couldn't ask for a better coming out party! Thank you!"
"You're welcome darling. Now, let's go to bed."
Annette pulled Larry to his feet and pushed him up against Gretchen's back. She pressed her tits into his back and wrapped her arms around him. "Walk in step now, so we don't stumble."
Gretchen laughed gaily and led them to her daddy's bedroom. She hopped on the bed and rolled onto her back.
Jennifer strapped on the harness and adjusted it so the base of the dildo rested on her prominent pussy mound. "Have I got it on right?"
"Yes," Gretchen breathed. "Damn, you look so sexy with those big gorgeous tits up above and that splendid prick down below." She lifted her ass and shook her pussy at Annette. "Come on, baby! Give me a good fuck!"
Both women experienced a lascivious, penetrating surge of emotion when Annette slipped about half of the manmade cock into Gretchen's greedy snatch. Annette caught Larry's eye in the mirror at the head of the bed and grinned.
"Look at me, darling," she whispered passionately. "I'm fucking your daughter."
"You look pretty natural," he replied.
Annette slid the remainder of the slick pole into Gretchen's cunt and banged the tip hard against the mouth of her womb. Gretchen yelped and started her usual muttering and moaning.
Having a cock, even a synthetic one, gave Annette a feeling of omnipotence. She thrust her cock into Gretchen with short strokes, then withdrew and fucked back into the eager cunt in long, pile-driving strokes. The force of her lunges lifted Gretchen's ass off the bed. Gretchen bounced and squealed, a primordial sound of visceral fulfillment. She grabbed the horny blonde's legs and locked them in her arm pits and fucked her tenaciously. Watching her cock glide in and out of a woman's snug sex sheath turned her on even more.
"Fabulous, darling, fabulous!" Gretchen gasped. "You're fucking me so wonderfully with your big cock!" She raised her ass and thrust up to meet Annette's lunges. When the cock was all the way in, she twisted her ass from side to side. "I love it when the head hits my womb, darling. Keep doing that!"
Annette found the experience of fucking another woman an unbelievable sensation. She understood the gratification of having a big cock to shove into a hot cunt. She hammered into Gretchen with hard thrusts, forcing the bulbous end into the depths of the blonde's love tunnel
"Oh, God, Annette, you really know how to fuck!" Gretchen yelled. "You're getting me good! I'm going to cum, darling!"
Gretchen's orgasm wracked her body, pulling every ounce of divine bliss from her. Annette unleashed a torrent of hip-thrusting activity. The fiery friction generated by the base of the dildo on her cunt lips and touchy clit brought her off immediately.
"I'm cumming, darling!" Annette moaned. "I'm fucking your cunt and cumming with you!"
She bulldozed her cock all way into Gretchen's cunt. She worked her hips up and down, agitating Gretchen's clit with the front of the harness and her own clit with the base of the dildo. They thrashed and twisted and bucked and bounced together until their orgasms drained them of the last drop of vitality. She picked Gretchen up and hugged her tight.
Gretchen held onto Annette's shoulders and wrapped her legs around the brunette's waist. She sighed with happiness and wiggled up and down on the rod binding them together. "Oh, darling, you fucked me so well," she whispered. She kissed Annette's mouth passionately. "I know some men you could teach a thing or two!"
Annette laughed. "But Daddy isn't one of them," she trilled.
"Isn't this just great?" Gretchen said with a giggle. "I love it."
"You love anything that has to do with sex,"
Larry said.
"Aren't you glad!" Gretchen retorted.
"I want to watch Daddy fuck you, darling," Annette said. "And I want to be up close where I can see every little detail."
"Sit against the headboard," Gretchen said. She stood and straddled Annette's legs, with her pussy right in front of the brunette's face. She leaned forward and put her hands on the mirror. "There. You can see everything, and I can watch you in the mirror." She looked over her shoulder and wiggled her ass at her daddy. "Come give your horny daughter's hot pussy a good fucking, Daddy."
Annette reached between Gretchen's legs and grasped Larry's stiff prick. He moved forward and let her put the glistening knob in his daughter's cunt. He started driving into Gretchen without preliminary.
Annette reached between his legs and fondled his balls as she stuck her tongue in Gretchen's slit. She muttered happily as she licked Larry's shaft and his daughter's clit.
Gretchen looked in the mirror and smiled at her daddy. "Oh, Daddy, it's just great when you fuck me. I love your big cock. I love you!"
"Give it to her good, Daddy!" Annette whispered hotly. "Give your daughter a terrific fucking!"
Gretchen let out a loud wail and started cumming. The double sensation of her daddy's dick plundering her cunt and Annette's tongue lashing her clit was heavenly. Nothing in the world compared to getting fucked by her own darling daddy!
