As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more and more of the phenomenon known as amorality.
A good case in point is Charles Manson, a person who never learned about good and bad, a person who never placed any value on human life, simply doing whatever a momentary whim dictated. The pervasive corruption in high political office today offers another example.
Sherry Bancroft is a child of the present. Living the life of the existential hedonist, she refuses to worry about tomorrow and rarely thinks of the past. Her main concern is for today, and the pleasures it brings. For Sherry, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carry no moral overtones.
And so Sherry goes from day to day, wandering from lover to lover, never worrying about societal taboos or what results her search for new pleasure and new thrills may bring.
Sherry Bancroft-a young girl who embodies the life style of many in our society, a presentiment of what the future holds.
DAUGHTER'S HOT PANTIES is a story which holds a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Peggy Bancroft was filled with pride as she sat watching her daughter. Sherry was a lovely, animated girl of sixteen. She had large expressive blue eyes and silky blonde hair that fell far below her well-tanned shoulders. As the girl stood for a moment, her mother was struck, as always, by her young daughter's lovely body. Her flat tanned tummy and narrow waist served to emphasize the firm roundness of her ass and the generous size of her tits.
Staring at the lovely child, Peggy Bancroft hoped that the girl's future would be more fulfilling than her own. Not that Peggy had a bad life, but she always had a nagging feeling that some how, some way, there was something missing. Her husband, Fred Bancroft, was a handsome man and an exceptionally good provider, yet Peggy wanted something more, and didn't know what it was. She supposed that their sex life was as normal as anyone else's, but it wasn't quite what Peggy wanted. She excitedly anticipated that something sensational would happen when they fucked, but when it was over and Fred had fallen asleep, she always felt empty and restless. She never experienced the flashing lights and bells with her orgasms that so many writers had described, and had finally decided that the mind-blowing climaxes she had read about were only in the authors' imaginations. Still, she realized what a fine man her husband was, and she had Sherry and their twelve-year-old son, Chuck. She knew that she should be contented and happy, yet she wasn't.
"Hi, Dad," smiled Sherry when her father entered the room. The young girl had a deep love and respect for her father. As far as Sherry was concerned, there wasn't another man in the world as handsome or as wonderful as her daddy. That's why she had been attracted to Rick Walters. He had the same thick wavy hair as her dad, and Sherry couldn't wait for the day when Rick's temples would be flecked with grey, too.
"Hello, honey," he beamed at her. "Are you staying home this evening?"
"Nope," the girl replied. "Rick's taking me over to Maria's to play some records, but I'll be home early."
"Where's Chuck?" her father asked, turning his attention to his wife.
"He's at a Boy Scout meeting." she smiled.
The conversation was interrupted by the sound of a car horn.
"That's Rick," laughed Sherry as she quickly kissed her parents and flew out the door.
"Hi, Sherry," Rick smiled as she jumped into his car.
"Hi, guy," she whispered, sliding up close to the boy. Rick was a husky, handsome young man of perhaps nineteen years.
"How's my little nympho, tonight?" he teased.
"Ready to fuck, honey," she giggled, grabbing at his crotch. "Ready to fuck."
When they arrived at Maria Evans' house, Maria's boy friend, Frankie Scott, was already there. The four young people had elected to gather at Maria's home because her parents had gone to a party and wouldn't be home until after midnight. The room was charged with excitement as the two couples looked at each other. They were about to indulge in a game they had discovered about three weeks ago. The two couples were going to fuck in front of each other. The whole crazy thing had started the time Sherry and Rick had walked into Maria's bedroom and found Maria and Frankie screwing. Watching the other couple lurching, grasping, moaning and thrusting on the bed had really been a vicarious turn-on for Sherry and Rick. Never in their lives had they been as sexually stimulated as they were as they watched Frankie's hard prick slithering in and out of Maria's juice-drenched little pussy. They became so sexually excited that when Frankie finished getting his rocks off, Rick threw Sherry on the bed and rammed his cock up into her eager cunt as the other couple watched. It was such a mind-blowing sight that, by the time Rick and Sherry had reached their mutual orgasm, the recently exhausted Frankie had another hard-on and was ready to fuck again. It was certainly a powerful aphrodisiac. Watching each other fuck had built up such an intense sexual stimulation that it was decided they would screw in front of each other as often as possible. There was never any mate-swapping; they were content with the vicarious thrill of watching and being watched.
"Well," giggled Sherry when the four young people had gathered in Maria's den. "Let's get things arranged."
The boys quickly moved two couches around so that they were facing each other, about three feet apart.
Within a matter of seconds, Sherry had removed her halter and dropped her hip-huggers and panties, revealing her delicious little gold-fringed pussy and big firm cherry-tipped titties to the boys' appreciative eyes.
Maria disrobed almost as rapidly, exposing her own luscious round boobs and wet little pink cunt-lips snuggled in her soft brown beaver.
When the boys were undressed, Sherry gently grasped Rick's big stiff cock and pulled him down on the couch with her. Sensually stroking his thrusting prick in her warm hand, she glanced over at Maria and Frankie, who were facing them. Cupping Frankie's balls in one hand, Maria was holding his throbbing rod in the other and was licking the tip of his swollen knob with her hot wet little tongue. Sherry watched Frankie's prick twitching and throbbing with the excitement generated by the sensuous spit-bath. Warm cunt-juice began oozing out of Sherry's quivering pussy. The erotic sight of Maria's pink tongue slithering around on the boy's shiny red knob was driving her wild.
When the excitement became almost more than she could stand, Sherry bent down and took the head of Rick's cock into her own hungry mouth.
The texture of his hot, rubbery bulb made Sherry drool with excitement. The feel of Rick's body trembling beneath her sent exciting ripples racing through her cunt. Consumed with the feel and taste of the boy's cock in her slavering mouth, little Sherry had almost forgotten the other couple.
"Sherry," she suddenly heard her friend call.
"What?" Sherry muttered, still sucking wildly on Rick's deliciously hard cock.
"I've got an idea," Maria said. "Let's trade partners."
"No!" spluttered Sherry, quickly releasing the throbbing prick and sitting up. "Why should we trade?"
"I think it'd be fun to watch Frankie screw you," the girl giggled, still caressing her partner's stiff cock.
"It wouldn't be fun for me to watch Rick fuck you," laughed Sherry. "It'd just make me damn jealous."
They all laughed.
"Wouldn't you like to try Sherry's hot little pussy?" Maria continued, turning to her partner.
"Shit, yes," Frankie smiled. "I'd love to fuck her."
Embarrassed, Sherry glanced down at Frankie's big prick thrusting up between his legs. Sherry had never had anyone else's cock in her cunt or mouth except Rick's. It was Rick who had popped her .cherry over six months ago, and she hadn't touched anyone else. In her strange little way, Sherry felt it would be immoral to let any other guy fuck her. Although the sight of Frankie's big throbbing cock excited Sherry, the thought of a strange prick in her pussy didn't appeal to her.
"How about it, honey?" Maria persisted. "D'ya wanta let Frankie screw you?"
"I ... I don't think so," Sherry stammered, looking up at Rick for help.
"Aw, come on," Frankie urged excitedly. "I'll give you a damn good fuck."
"No thanks," Sherry half whispered, looking down at the floor.
A heavy silence closed over the room, broken only by their excited breathing.
"How about you, Rick," Maria suddenly spoke up. "Would you like to fuck me?"
"Gee, I dunno," he gulped, glancing nervously at his partner. "That's up to Sherry."
"Shit," the little blonde snapped. "You can fuck anybody you want to."
"How about it, Rick," Maria whispered seductively. "Wanta fuck my hot little snatch?"
"Y-yeah," he stammered, watching the girl teasingly finger her juicy cunt, "I guess so."
"Come on, then," Maria giggled, lying back on the couch and spreading her soft thighs while still working her fingers in and out of her juicy open slit. "Let's get your big beautiful cock in here where it belongs."
Little Sherry was furious as she watched Rick move over to the other girl.
"Are we gonna fuck?" asked Frankie as he crossed over by Sherry.
"No."
Sherry's body stiffened with anger as she watched Rick crawl up between Maria's legs, only about three feet from her eyes. She stared at Rick's big throbbing cock as he clutched it and guided it up towards Maria's juicy pink slit.
A strange little shudder raced through Sherry's pussy as she watched Rick's big knob lightly touch the soft, juicy tissues of Maria's pink pussy-lips. Watching his rod slip easily into Maria's cunt, Sherry could almost feel Rick's cock entering her own pussy. A strange vicarious thrill raced through Sherry's body as she watched the big hard prick-shaft sink deeper and deeper into Maria's juice-slickened hole.
When the hard cock was balls deep in Maria's trembling fuck-hole, Sherry watched the girl snake her soft warm legs around her boy friend's waist. Sherry could almost feel her own thighs wrapped around his familiar hard body.
Sherry had expected the sight of Rick fucking another girl to be revolting, but instead it was exciting her more than anything she had ever witnessed in her life. When the boy began slowly pumping his cock in and out, Sherry leaned forward until her eyes were only inches away from Maria's cock-filled pussy. She could see little beads of juice glistening on the soft pink tissues of her bloated cunt-lips. A little stream of hot twat-honey was being forced out of the corner of Maria's grasping pussy by the pressure of Rick's big prick. Sherry excitedly watched the rivulet of juice dribbling down the girl's soft ass-cheeks and into her tightly puckered asshole. The exciting sound of Rick's stiff pole squishing and slurping in and out of the girl's hotly sucking cunt was driving little Sherry wild. She could feel every thrust of Rick's familiar cock in her own horny little snatch.
Crazed with excitement, Sherry began unconsciously rubbing her swollen clitoris. She stared with fascination at Maria's pleasure-ridden face. Maria's head was thrown back, her soft brown hair spread carelessly over the cushion as her wide-open eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. The girl's mouth was hanging half-open, her tongue flicking deliciously in and out against her trembling lips while soft, exciting little mewling sounds were escaping from deep in her throat. Sherry could vividly feel the ecstasy that was etched on her friend's lovely face.
"Oh, God, honey, that feels good," she heard Maria whisper as she clutched Rick more tightly in her arms. "God, I love your cock."
By now Sherry was almost insane 'with excitement. Her fingers were tearing savagely at her juicing cunt, as she vicariously felt every sensation that was surging through Maria's body. She could actually feel Rick's hard familiar cock pounding deep into her own juice-drenched fuck-hole.
"Fuck, baby! FUCK!" Maria was screaming as she lurched beneath Rick's heaving body.
Brought to an even higher plane of excitement by her friend's screams, Sherry unconsciously grabbed the big thick cock that was thrusting" up from between Frankie's legs. Wildly stroking the big, throbbing pole, she continued tearing at her own hot pussy with her other hand.
"Fuck her, Rick, fuck her good!" Sherry began screaming, her emotions completely out of control. "Make her scream, baby, make her scream!"
She stared at Rick's big sinewy cock as it slithered in and out of Maria's sucking, grasping fuck-hole. The entire surface of his plunging dick glistened with the thick, slippery juices that were gushing out of the girl's cunt.
"FUCK HER, BABY! FUCK FASTER!" Sherry was hysterically screaming. "FINISH HER OFF, HONEY! I WANT THAT COCK IN MY CUNT!"
Between the two screaming girls, the groaning of the couch and the sound of their hot wet flesh slapping together, the den was a bedlam of noise.
Even in her wild emotional state, Sherry was dimly aware that the two thrashing bodies were rapidly approaching their climax. Sherry couldn't wait to have her lover's big cock shoved up her own juice-drenched cunt.
"COME ON, RICK!" she was screaming.
"FASTER! FUCK FASTER!"
Only moments later, she noticed that Maria's body was lurching frantically as she screamed and clutched at the plunging boy above her. With a final shattering scream, Maria was swallowed by a traumatic orgasm as Rick gave a final thrust, spurting his load of white-hot jizz deep into the girl's quivering cunt.
"It's my turn!" squealed Sherry, still clutching Frankie's hard cock. "Now it's my turn!"
It was only moments later, when Rick withdrew his limp, cum-smeared prick, that Sherry first realized Rick would be in no condition to fuck her cock-hungry little hole.
"No, Rick, no!" she screamed with frustration as she stared at his limp, dripping tool.
Slowly coming back to reality, she realized that she was clutching Frankie's hard throbbing cock. She was suddenly aware of how the hot hard flesh was burning deliciously against her grasping hand and fingers. A sudden exciting flame burned through her body at the feel of the thick pole throbbing in her grasp. She could see and feel that it was much thicker than Rick's prick, but not quite as long. The feel of its thickness really turned her on.
"Oh, God, Frankie," she gasped in a deep whisper. "Please shove that big thick cock up my cunt. Fuck me, honey, fuck me."
She desperately needed a hard cock to fill the frustrated emptiness of her itching fuck-hole.
"Please, Frankie," she sobbed, rolling onto her back and spreading her soft thighs, exposing her wet, swollen slit to the boy's eager eyes. He stared at the soft pink lips of her juice-drenched cunt, so deliciously surrounded by a feathery growth of filmy golden pussy hairs.
As the boy dropped to his knees between her legs, Sherry gently grasped his excited cock, slowly guiding it up towards her eager pussy. Trembling with excitement, she rubbed the hard head of his cock lightly up and down against her soft juicy slit. The feel of the big hard knob against her sensitive gash sent a delicious tingle through her excited little body.
Feeling him arch his body for the penetration, Sherry pulled her knees up against her tits, offering the full length of her slit to the boy's eager fuck-pole. Sherry shuddered with ecstasy as she felt the big, thick cock slither all the way up into her cunt with one smooth thrust. She was instantly aware of how much more his thick cock pushed out her cunt walls than Rick's did. She loved the way it deliciously stretched her snatch, pressing out every sensitive nerve in her expanding fuck-hole.
"Oh, gee, that feels good," she whispered in his ear, pushing her hot pussy up against the base of his imbedded cock. Sherry realized for the first time that not all cocks felt the same. She didn't know which of the two cocks felt the best. Rick's long dick reached deeper into her belly, pushing against the end of her cunt, But Frankie's shorter, thicker cock pressed out deliciously against the sensitive nerves of her cunt walls. She loved them both.
"Oh, Frankie!" she gasped when he began thrusting the luscious big hunk of meat in and out of her slippery little cunt.
The feel of his big cock slithering in her deliciously stretched cunt was driving the girl wild. The hot lips of her steaming twat squeezed and sucked at his hot, thrusting rod.
"That's it, Frankie baby," she sobbed as she nibbled on the boy's ear. "Fuck me good, honey! Shit, that feels good!"
The sight of his lovely blonde girl friend writhing under Frankie's hunching body was one of the most thrilling things Rick had ever watched. Even though he had popped his wad only a few moments ago, Rick's cock began stirring and throbbing with a renewed excitement. He stared with fascination at Sherry's big luscious boobs and cherry-hard nipples squishing back and forth against Frankie's muscular chest. Her lovely smooth thighs locked around his body, Sherry was grasping the cheeks of his ass, pulling his dick deeper and deeper into her pleasure-racked fuck-tunnel.
"Jesus Christ!" she squealed, screwing her hot little pussy up tighter against the base of the boy's big thrusting tool. "Give it to me good, baby! Fuck me hard, honey, bang me good!"
Frankie was pounding his stiff pole up into her squirming belly at a vicious rate of speed.
"That's it, sweetie!" she squealed with delight. "Faster, baby! Harder, honey, I'm almost there! Fuck, honey! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!"
Her beautiful long blonde hair flailed around her face as her head rolled madly from side to side, her mouth hanging open, her eyes squeezed closed with ecstasy and her nails clawing at the flesh of his thrusting ass.
"Fill my cunt, honey!" she shrieked, sinking her teeth into the humping boy's shoulder. "Squirt, baby, squirt! I'm gonna come! I'M COMING! COMMIIINNNGGG!!"
Just as the lurching young girl exploded into her shattering climax, she could feel Frankie's hot, thick jizz gushing up into her convulsing cunt.
Moments later, as Frankie rolled his exhausted body from the girl, Sherry was vaguely aware of Rick standing over her, clutching his newly aroused cock.
"Come on, honey," she giggled, holding her arms out to him. "Hop on while the oven's still hot."
Within a matter of seconds, the boy had rammed his hard prick up into the writhing girl's hot, sperm-drenched fuck-hole.
"That's it, baby," she whispered as she clutched his body tightly against hers. "Fuck me good. I want to keep coming and coming and coming!"
* * *
Later that evening, as the four weary young people slowly dressed in silence, they were all aware that they had passed through a barrier. Without speaking, they knew that from now on, group sex would be their bag.
CHAPTER TWO
Sherry's parents were watching television when she arrived home shortly before eleven-thirty. "Hi," she smiled.
"Hello, darling," her father answered, pleased that she was home early as usual. "Did you have a good time?"
"Gee, yes," Sherry answered, her eyes sparkling radiantly from her slightly flushed face. "It was super."
Her parents turned their attention back to the television set.
"Well," Sherry yawned a few minutes later. "I think I'll go to bed. I'm sorta tired."
Watching his lovely young daughter bouncing up the stairs, her father would never have dreamed that her little pussy was saturated with the sperm from two different men.
"She's a real angel," he smiled to his wife.
"Yes," she sighed proudly. "She's sure turned out to be a fine young lady."
"It's amazing how fast she's growing up," the man sighed.
"That's something I've wanted to talk to you about," Peggy said nervously.
"What's that Peg?" her husband asked.
"Well," she hesitated. "Now that the children are getting old enough to take care of themselves, I think I'd like to go to work."
"Why?" Fred asked. "We're certainly well enough off financially."
"It's not the money," Peggy continued. "With the kids in school, I have absolutely nothing to do and it drives me crazy."
"You have your bridge club and garden society," he argued.
"That's just it," Peggy interrupted. "They're starting to bore me to death."
"What type of a job could you handle?" her husband asked.
"Gee, I don't know," she giggled. "I'm pretty well acquainted with antiques. I thought maybe I'd apply for a job at some antique shop."
"Well, we can think about it," Fred replied, signaling an end to the discussion. "Right now I'd like to take my pretty wife to bed."
"Why?" she giggled, knowing what he meant.
"I'd like to do something naughty to her," Fred whispered suggestively.
"I'd like that," Peggy sighed, her cunt suddenly tingling with anticipation as she got up and wiggled her way to their bedroom.
Lying back on the bed and watching his wife undress, Fred became aroused as usual by her lovely body. In her mid thirties, Peggy still had the figure of a teen-ager. She had the same big ripe tits that Sherry had inherited and her soft full hips were built for comfort. Her smooth creamy skin contrasted beautifully with the thick, dark hair that crowned her head as well as the delicate dark muff that snuggled around her delicious little pussy.
By the time she had crawled into bed, Fred's cock was throbbing up into the air.
"That's a real beauty," she giggled, gently taking his cock in her hand and feeling her husband tremble with excitement as she grasped the sensitive tool.
"Does that feel good?" she teased, running her hand up and down the entire length of his hot dick.
"Christ, yes!" he gasped, his body lurching with excitement.
"Honey," she whispered, placing his hand on her pussy. "Finger-fuck me, sweetheart. Get my snatch all wet and ready."
At Peg's urging, Fred slipped his finger into her sweet warm hole, but after only a few short strokes, he excitedly turned her on her back and crawled between her legs.
Clutching him in her arms, Peggy felt his trembling bock slide up into her half-dry hole. After several thrusts, she could feel her juices beginning to flow as an intense excitement began building up in her cunt.
"Oh, God, honey!" she squealed as his big rod ripped into her cunt at a rapidly increasing speed. "That feels so good, darling, it feels so good!"
Peg couldn't remember having ever felt such ecstasy as she was experiencing at that very moment. Maybe this was the time. Maybe this time she'd reach that bell-ringing orgasm she'd dreamed about.
"That's it, baby!" she squealed, thrusting her cunt up to receive every thrust of his big plunging prick. "God, baby, your cock feels so good!"
She could feel her orgasm building up in her passion-crazed cunt.
"FUCK, BABY, FUCK!" she screamed, urging him on.
Suddenly she felt his jism gushing into her trembling cunt as she grasped out at the elusive orgasm that was rapidly collapsing and cruelly dropping her back down to the. reality of frustration.
Within minutes, Fred Bancroft was sound asleep.
The next morning, after getting her family off to work and school, Peggy sat restlessly at the kitchen table. She was on her third cup of coffee and the ash tray was filled with half-smoked cigarettes. Her cunt itching and burning, every nerve in her tense body seemed ready to snap. There was a dull pounding pain in the back of her head that four aspirins had failed to relieve.
The thought of the long empty day that stretched ahead only served to further depress the woman. She scratched at her pussy, hoping that the hot, itchy feeling would go away. The tip of her finger not only failed to stop the itch, but it made the burning even more intense. Yet, at the same time, it sent a delicious little tingle ripping through her twat.
Surprised and pleased with the pleasant sensation, Peggy continued rubbing her slit with her fingers. Although aware that women masturbated, it was something that Peggy had always been too inhibited to try. She was mildly pleased with the exciting sensations that surged through her body as her fingers gently caressed her burning slit. With every thrust of her finger, the delicious feelings became more and more intense.
Wild with the new-found excitement, Peggy tore off her house coat, and lay back completely nude in the chair. Her legs spread wide open in front of her, she frantically thrust her finger in and out of her hot juicy little hole.
As the excitement mounted, Peggy realized she wanted something more, and she suddenly thrust two fingers into her hungry twat. Squealing with excitement, her head was lolling wildly back and forth, the kitchen spinning crazily around her.
Through the whirling haze, Peggy's eyes temporarily focused on a basket of bananas that was on the table. The sight of those big long bananas sent a wild flame streaking through her foamy cunt. They would feel a hell of a lot better than her finger. Grabbing one of them, she thrust it up her excited snatch without a moment's hesitation. The feel of the big round object in her fuck-hole almost blew her mind.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck me!" she screamed hysterically as she plunged the fruit in and out of her juice-lathered hole. "Oh, you beautiful fuckin' banana, fuck me good!"
Crazed with excitement, the lust-mad woman suddenly wanted something even bigger in her cunt. Discarding the banana, she began searching frantically around the kitchen for a larger object. Her wild search was finally rewarded when her excited eyes landed on a huge, bumpy cucumber. It was at least three or four inches in diameter. Clutching it in her shaking hand, she dashed into the living room and tossed herself onto a couch. Spreading her thighs and drawing her knees up, Peggy reached down to insert the massive vegetable in her cunt. Frantically pushing the big cucumber against her slit, Peggy wailed in frustration as it failed to penetrate her small juicy cunt-mouth.
"Get in there, you green bastard!" she screamed, pressing the big cucumber harder against her unyielding pussy-mouth. "Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
Wild with lust, the hysterical woman was oblivious of the excruciating pain as the hard lumpy object ripped and tore at her sensitive slit.
"Get in there, you bastard! Get in there!" she screamed as she twisted and pushed the cucumber even more violently against her painfully stretched cunt-hole.
Peggy let out a piercing scream when the big round vegetable finally ripped through her torn slit and into her cunt. She continued forcing it deeper and deeper until she felt it pressing against the end of her cunt.
Her skin covered with cold sweat, the woman remained perfectly still, completely exhausted from the torturous ordeal. As her body slowly recovered its strength, she became aware of the massive object pushing out against her tightly stretched cunt walls. When the pain began to subside, Peggy started gently moving the big cucumber up and down in her fuck-hole. Its bumpy texture rubbed deliciously against every exposed nerve in her hot, slippery hole. It was the wildest sensation that Peggy had ever experienced. Raving and screaming to herself, she pumped the cucumber faster and faster in her cunt.
"Oh, shit, you green beauty!" she squealed with rapture. "Fuck me, baby, fuck! That's it, you green darling, fuck me good!"
The hysterical woman was lurching frantically toward a towering climax. The room was filled with her shrieking, screaming voice. When the all-consuming orgasm finally exploded around Peggy, it was so intense that she collapsed into semi consciousness.
Later, as she slowly drifted back to reality, her body felt unusually relaxed, the overpowering climax having released her pent-up frustrations.
"My God," she gasped, looking down and seeing the cucumber still protruding from her tightly stretched cunt. "Screwed by a fuckin' cucumber."
Quickly withdrawing it, Peggy hurled it viciously across the room. Getting slowly up, she returned to the kitchen to wash the breakfast dishes.
Later that morning as she tried to concentrate on the newspaper, thoughts of the cucumber kept re-entering Peggy's mind. As vile and loathsome as it had been, a little tingle of excitement rippled through her body as she recalled the mind-blowing orgasm. Thinking about it, hot cunt-juice began trickling out of her excited slit. Peggy suddenly had a wild desire to repeat the performance. The more she thought about it, the more her lovely body trembled in wild anticipation.
Surrendering once more to her nagging lust, Peggy walked out to the kitchen in search of the discarded cucumber. When she picked it up, her hands shook with excitement and her hot wet pussy twitched deliciously between her juice-soak-ed thighs.
"Jesus Christ!" she suddenly shouted, thrusting the tempting vegetable down the garbage disposal. "I'm not going to be a mistress to a fuckin' cucumber!"
Returning to the living room, Peggy searched frantically for the help-wanted section of the morning paper. After several minutes of searching the columns, she came across an ad that attracted her attention. The company was looking for a woman to work as a clerk while training to be a buyer at an antique store. Noting that it was located in a very exclusive shopping district, Peggy quickly phoned in hopes of making an appointment.
The man on the other end of the line had a soft pleasant voice, and Peggy was extremely excited when he asked her to drop by at four o'clock that afternoon for an interview.
Peggy had a leisurely bath and took her time selecting the clothes she would wear to the interview. When she was finally dressed to her satisfaction, she wrote a note, telling the children that she'd gone downtown and would be back around six o'clock.
* * *
When Sherry returned from school, her little brother was reading the note his mother had left.
"Hi, Chuck," she smiled. "What you reading?"
"It's from Mom," he replied. "She's gone downtown and won't be home until his evening."
"I wonder why?" murmured Sherry with a puzzled frown.
"Don't ask me," he shrugged, handing her the note. "I'm going up to my room and work on my model airplane."
When the boy had gone, Sherry settled down in a chair, her thoughts on last night's party. She hadn't thought about much else all day, only about those wonderful hard cocks. She couldn't get her mind away from the thrilling, mind-blowing evening.
As she sat alone in the room, Sherry mentally compared the two cocks that had fucked her the night before. She couldn't get over the difference in the two tools, and she had enjoyed them both.
It thrilled her to think of all the beautiful cocks in the world. Her cunt was getting all warm and juicy as she thought of all the big stiff pricks in the world that were throbbing to get into hot little pussies. She was eager to try them all. Her little panties soaking wet from her exciting thoughts, Sherry decided to take a shower.
Undressing in her room, she slipped into a robe and started down the hall towards the bathroom. Passing her little brother's room, Sherry heard a choking, gasping sound and quickly opened the door.
Numbed with shock, Sherry stared at her gasping little brother lying on the bed with his eyes squeezed shut, his pants pulled down, and his hand almost a blur as it raced up and down on his stiff cock. Sherry couldn't believe how big and hard her brother's prick was. It wasn't nearly as large as the pricks she'd enjoyed last night, of course, but Chuck's dick looked as hard as steel. Panting and gasping in ecstasy, the boy was lurching wildly on the bed, his hand frantically pumping on his stiff cock.
When the initial shock began to subside, Sherry found the scene quite exciting. The thought of watching his sperm squirt out into the air really turned her on. She couldn't wait to see it spurt through the little hole in his hard pink knob. She had a crazy desire to bend down and take his quivering cock in her open mouth.
Lurching frantically toward an orgasm, the gasping boy momentarily opened his eyes and saw Sherry looking down at him. Shocked and stunned, he grabbed for his pants.
"Get out of here, you dirty sneak!" he sobbed, tears of embarrassment welling up in his eyes.
"Don't get so upset," Sherry smiled. "All boys jack off."
"Get out!" Chuck cried.
"Oh, honey," she whispered, tenderly placing her hand on her brother's rumpled blond head. "There's nothing to get upset about."
"Are you gonna tell Mom?" Chuck asked in a nervous little voice.
"Of course not, silly," she grinned. "Does it feel good to jack off?"
"None of your business," he snapped.
"Don't get smart," Sherry laughed. "I only asked how it feels. Does it feel good?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he replied in embarrassment.
"Does this feel good?" she teasingly whispered, casually laying her hand on his cock.
"Don't touch my dick," he snapped, pushing her hand away.
"Don't be silly," she giggled. "Boys love to have girls play with their peckers."
"I don't want no dumb girl messin' with mine."
"Please?" Sherry whispered, gently taking the tip of her brother's prick between her thumb and forefinger. "Let me play with it for just a minute?"
Chuck didn't argue-the touch of her soft fingers felt too good. Within a matter of seconds, the limp little tool had once more exploded into a stiff throbbing cock. Sherry couldn't get over how hard his cock felt as she gently squeezed it between her fingers. Chuck was trembling with excitement as she began teasingly sliding the skin up and down the hard, sensitive shaft.
"Faster," he gasped. "Faster!"
"No," she whispered, bending down and flicking the tip of his cock with her tongue. "Let's take it sweet and slow."
"What are you doing?" he gasped.
"Lickin' your cock," she whispered, covering his knob with her soft warm lips.
"Why?" the boy asked.
"'Cause I'm gonna suck you off," Sherry murmured softly.
"What's suckin' off?" he gasped, squirming excitedly at the feel of his sister's soft wet mouth on his prick.
"If you think jacking off is fun," Sherry giggled, "wait till you feel this blow-job you're gonna get."
Slowly and gently Sherry began sucking her brother's iron-hard prick, rolling it sensually around her tongue while her fingers moved teasingly around his sensitive asshole.
The boy went wild with excitement. Never before had he experienced such intense ecstasy. Chuck's body was lurching violently as his legs jerked frantically in the air, wild gasps and moans gurgling out of his gaping mouth. The boy's hands were unconsciously pulling and tearing at his hair. The new, almost painfully delicious sensations were tossing him onto an unchartered sea of ecstasy.
Feeling his intense excitement, Sherry was fully prepared for the hot stream of jizz that squirted into her throat. so
"Gee, that felt good," Chuck whispered as he slowly recovered from his climax.
"Better than jacking off?" his sister teased, cradling his head in her arms.
"Shit, yes," Chuck blurted. "Will you suck me off again?"
"Sure, silly," Sherry giggled, standing up and removing her robe.
The young boy stared wide-eyed at his sister's beautiful naked body. The sight of her big luscious tits and the cherry-hard nipples sent a wild tingle through his limp cock.
"Gosh, those are great titties," he gasped, unable to tear his eyes away from the beautiful big jugs.
"Wanta touch them?" she whispered, getting back on the bed.
"Sure," he replied nervously.
"Okay," Sherry giggled, taking his brother's hand and placing it firmly over her boob.
Chuck squirmed excitedly as he felt the soft flesh and hard nipple burning deliciously against his palm. The touch of her brother's hand on her hot tit seemed to fan a flame through Sherry's body. Gently taking his wrist, she moved his hand lightly around the warm fleshiness of her big boob.
When Sherry released his wrist, Chuck continued gently stroking and massaging her jugs, his fingers deliciously probing and gently squeezing or twisting her big ripe nipples.
"Does that feel good?" he asked, looking at his sister's glazed excited eyes.
"God, yes," she whispered. "Would you like to suck my titties?"
Without answering, Chuck quickly lowered his mouth over one of Sherry's big delicious nipples. As the boy sucked and licked on the ripe bud, Sherry writhed in ecstasy, her hand expertly caressing Chuck's stiff prick.
"Shit," he gasped between slurps at her tits, "it sure feels good when you play with my prick."
"Oh, God," Sherry softly moaned as his lips chewed on her nipple. "You're some little tit-sucker, yourself."
"Sherry," Chuck suddenly asked, temporarily removing his mouth from her boob. "Will you suck me off again?"
"Sure," she whispered, "but wouldn't you rather fuck me?"
"What?"
"Do you wanta fuck?"
"Shit," he gasped, "I'd be too scared."
"Why?" his sister asked.
"I dunno."
"Do you know what fucking is?" asked Sherry.
"Sure," he replied nervously. "I've heard the big guys talk about it."
"Wouldn't you like to try it?" she teased, sensually stroking his stiff young cock. "It's easy," she smiled. "Just get down between my legs and put your cock in my hole."
The boy glanced nervously down at his sister's crotch as she slowly spread her thighs. When he hesitated, Sherry took his hand and placed it over her cunt, inserting one of his fingers into her hot, juicy slit.
"Gosh," he whispered, "it feels all hot and squishy."
"Go ahead, honey," she urged him. "Put your cock in it."
Still unsure of what he was doing, the boy crawled down between his sister's legs.
"Jeez," Chuck whispered, staring at the juicy hot slit that was now only a few inches from his eyes. "Cunts are sure funny-looking."
"They might be funny-looking," Sherry giggled, "but they're sure good fucking."
"Shit," he continued, "it looks sorta like a big pink raw oyster."
"Oh, shut up," Sherry laughed, grabbing his cock and guiding it towards her hungry pussy. "Start fucking."
A wild excitement rippled through Chuck when his stiff prick first touched the hot slippery tissues of his sister's gash. Feeling the boy hesitate after the initial contact, Sherry grabbed his ass and pulled him forward, forcing the full length of his hard little prick into the dark warmth of her horny fuck-hole.
Chuck wasn't prepared for the unbelievably delicious feeling of her hot, juicy cunt-flesh squeezing against his throbbing dick. The intense feeling was beyond the boy's wildest imagination. His prick buried in the hot moistness of his sister's sucking cunt, his body cradled between Sherry's soft warm thighs, Chuck trembled with an ecstasy that was almost more than he could endure. He almost exploded with excitement when Sherry began rotating her juicy cunt around his deeply imbedded shaft. Firmly grasping his hips, Sherry began slowly moving his cock back and forth in her grasping, sucking fuck-hole.
"That's it, honey," she whispered when she felt the top of his steel-hard prick rubbing against her clit. "That's it, baby, you're a real little fucker."
Chuck was excitedly driving his cock in and out without his sister's assistance. The feel of her hot slippery cunt tissues rubbing and pressing against his thrusting cock was almost more than he could endure.
"Oh, shit, baby," Sherry whispered, grabbing at her brother's ass. "That feels so fucking good, honey!"
Crazed with these delicious, new-found sensations, the boy was now driving his hard prick up her hungry slippery fuck-hole at a fantastic rate of speed.
"Oh, shit, Chuckie!" his sister suddenly screamed. "You're gonna pop me! Jesus Christ, I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"
The excited boy speeded up his fuck-thrusts. He could feel his own climax building up in his loins and he was wild with excitement. He knew damned well that coming in his sister's hot little pussy was going to be a million times better than coming in his hand.
With a final lurch, the frantic boy felt his jizz squirting up into his sister's steaming-hot cunt.
* * *
"Well," whispered Sherry a few minutes later as she held her trembling brother in her arms, "how did you like your first fuck, stud?"
"Gee, Sherry, there isn't any way to describe it," he smiled.
"There sure isn't" she agreed. "There's nothing in the world that's better than fucking."
"Can I screw you again sometime?" the boy nervously asked.
"Heck, yes," Sherry giggled. "But we'd better get dressed before Mom gets home."
CHAPTER THREE
Peggy Bancroft was quite nervous when she arrived that afternoon for her job interview. The store was beautifully appointed with deep, rich carpeting and crystal chandeliers. Rather than being one big room, the store was divided into several salons where the beautiful merchandise was elegantly displayed. The quiet atmosphere of the store suggested money and luxury.
"I'm looking for Mr. Trent," Peggy smiled, approaching a well-dressed woman who was obviously a clerk. "I have an appointment with him."
"Your name?" the woman asked. "Peggy Bancroft," she answered. "Oh, yes," the clerk smiled. "He's expecting you."
She was led down a beautifully paneled hall to a luxurious office where a man in his early forties was sitting behind a desk.
"Mr. Trent," the clerk said, "This is Mrs. Bancroft."
As the man stood up, extending his hand, Peggy was immediately attracted to the handsome man.
"Hello, Mrs. Bancroft," he smiled, "Please sit down."
Noticing the approving glance he gave her legs, Peggy was glad that she'd worn the short plain skirt. The man was casually dressed in an open shirt and an expensive jacket. Peggy noticed his thick brown hair and the way it was so beautifully styled.
Without wasting time, he asked Peggy several questions pertaining to antiques, and although she admitted that she had no professional experience, he was quite impressed with her wide knowledge of the subject.
Explaining to her that he was too busy to attend all the auctions himself, he told her he was looking for someone that he could train as a buyer.
"Of course," he continued, "you would have to work as a clerk as well, until you become better acquainted with our buying practices."
Within an hour they had agreed on a salary and it was decided that Peggy would start the following Monday.
When Peggy got home that evening, she was bubbling with an excitement not shared by her husband and children.
"But I don't understand why you want to work," Fred Bancroft muttered, toying with his knife and fork.
"Oh, honey," she laughed, "it's just because I'm bored with nothing to do all day."
"But the children?" he argued. "I'll be home by five o'clock," Peggy replied. "They'll only be alone for a couple of hours, and God knows, they're old enough to take care of themselves."
Little Chuck was suddenly excited. With his mother gone, he'd be able to fuck his sister every afternoon.
"Sure, Mom," he suddenly sided with his mother. "Sherry and I can take care of ourselves."
Sherry smiled over at Chuck, knowing what the little fucker had on his mind.
"I agree with Chuck," the girl said to her father, suddenly realizing that she could sneak Rick and Frankie into the house while her mother was working.
"Well," Fred sighed, "it seems that I'm out-voted."
"Then you don't object?" Peggy asked excitedly.
"It's up to you," Fred smiled. "If the children don't mind, I don't."
* * *
The next few weeks were filled with excitement for Peggy. She enjoyed working and learning in the luxurious surroundings of the store, but most of all, she loved attending the auctions with Mark Trent. They spent two or three afternoons a week at these events where the man patiently explained buying procedures to Peggy.
Another thing she enjoyed were the quiet lunches they shared on these buying expeditions. Mark Trent was a charming man and Peggy was fascinated with his company. Peg felt that the man was attracted to her and this was quite flattering to her, yet their association had remained on a business level. He never made any advances; still, he was extremely attentive to Peggy.
"You've certainly been learning fast," he smiled over his coffee, one afternoon at lunch. "You're picking this up much faster than I ever expected."
"Thank you, Mr. Trent," she replied, flattered with the compliment.
"Please, Peggy," he continued, "I wish you'd call me Mark."
"Okay, Mark," she replied, using his given name for the first time. She noticed a strange intense expression in his eyes that faintly bothered her.
"You'll soon be able to handle these auctions by yourself," he continued after a long pause.
Peggy felt a momentary pang of uneasiness at the thought of these lovely lunches coming to an end. She realized how much she would miss these pleasant afternoons with the man.
As time passed, it became obvious to the Bancroft household that Peggy's working hadn't changed their lifestyle very much. She was always home early enough to prepare a good dinner, and her happiness was contagious to the whole family. Even when school was dismissed for the summer, the children seemed perfectly capable of taking care of themselves during the day.
It was a real ball for Sherry. She had worked out a satisfactory arrangement with her little brother by allowing him to screw her, in exchange for his leaving the house for long periods of time when she had her group sessions with Maria and the boys.
Dressing for work one morning, Peggy decided not to wear any hose because of the oppressive heat. Knowing that she was to attend an auction with Mark Trent that afternoon, she knew the gallery would be hot and stuffy. Being well-tanned from weekends by the family pool, Peggy slipped into a short summer dress that teasingly exposed her bare tanned legs.
Peggy spent the first two hours at work studying the catalogue of items that were to be offered at the auction. She made several notations on the margins as Mark had taught her. In this way they would have a handy reference when the bidding started.
Mark arrived around eleven-thirty and asked Peggy to bring the catalogue into his office. He was busy studying some papers when she entered, and it wasn't until he finally looked up that Peggy noticed a strange expression come over his face.
Mark faintly realized that Peggy had strangely excited him from the first time he'd interviewed her, but glancing up from his papers and seeing her smooth naked thighs so deliciously exposed beneath the brief skirt was enough to blow his mind.
"Here's the catalogue," she smiled as the man continued staring at her in numb silence. When he didn't answer, she placed it on his desk.
The usually composed man had never been so shaken in his life. His eyes slowly moved up from her bare thighs to her wide inviting hips and slim waist, then on to the big firm tits whose soft deep cleavage was so lusciously exposed by the low neckline of her brief little dress. Finally his gaze settled on her warm expressive eyes, framed by her lovely face.
"Are you all right, Mark?" she asked nervously as his glazed eyes stared into hers.
"Oh, er, yes," he stammered, trying to regain his self-control. Clutching at the edge of his desk, Mark felt his cock begin to throb wildly within the confines of his pants.
"God, you're beautiful," he whispered, his hands trembling with excitement.
"Thank you," she smiled nervously, unable to understand her employer's strange behavior.
Slowly standing up, Mark walked around his desk and placed his trembling hands on her shoulders.
"I mean it, Peggy," he repeated in a soft whisper. "You're beautiful."
Unable to control himself any longer, Mark grasped her waist, drawing her lovely body up tightly against his. Too startled to resist, Peggy could feel his big hard cock pressing against her from within his pants. She felt a strange excitement as his throbbing prick rubbed against her crotch through the thin material of her dress, yet she instinctively pushed at his chest, trying to free herself from his vise-like grip.
"Don't," she gasped, shoving at him. "Have you gone crazy?"
Not releasing the startled woman, Mark reached down and grasped her firm ass, pulling her squirming pussy up tighter against his pounding cock. Through her thin dress, Peggy could feel his hands massaging and kneading her butt while his fingers worked in and out of the soft crack between her fleshy ass-cheeks. Her shock was slowly turning to excitement as she felt his big hard dick rotating against her trembling pussy. The feel of his hands and fingers massaging the crack of her ass was really turning her on. Knowing that what was happening was all wrong, Peggy knew deep in her heart that she would surrender to him. As the excitement mounted in her trembling body, she suddenly threw her arms around his neck, drawing his mouth down against her hot open lips. Their mouths locked in a deep soul kiss, Peggy frantically ground her hot pussy against the big hard cock-bulge in his pants.
Still clutching Peggy's squirming little ass, he lifted her feet from the floor and carried the woman over to a large couch. Laying her back on the sofa, Mark sat down on the edge of it, his hand moving up under her short dress against the soft flesh of her inner thighs. His cock gave a wild lurch when his probing fingers touched her juice-soaked little panties. Frantically hooking his fingers around the waistband of the flimsy little bikinis, he tore them off with one ripping motion. Raising Peggy's dress above her hips, Mark stared at the slippery little slit that was only inches from his eyes. The soft juicy pussy-lips were swollen with excitement, drops of hot cunt-juice glistening against the soft pink tissues. The hot fleshy hole was trembling with excitement and oozing warm slippery juices that began trickling down over her soft little ass. Her moist quivering cunt was a beautiful sight, deliciously nestled against her soft brown beaver.
Completely crazed by the tempting sight of her snatch, Mark gently parted her thighs and lowered his mouth and face into the musky warmth of her juice-drenched slit.
"Oh, my God!" squealed Peggy, feeling a tongue on her clit for the first time in her life. "Jesus Christ, that feels good!"
Muff-diving was something her husband had never done, and the first electric shock of Mark's soft thick tongue on her clitoris almost blew Peggy's mind. She was lurching and writhing frantically on the sofa as the excited man slurped wildly on her hot, open slit.
"Oh, Christ, Mark!" she squealed, biting on her own wrist. "That's good, honey, so fucking good!"
Clutching at her thrusting ass, Mark sunk his tongue even deeper into the hot depths of Peggy's juicy slit, his upper lip working deliciously against her hard clitoris.
"Shit, honey!" she screamed, pounding her clenched fists against the sofa. "I can't stand it, baby, I can't stand it! Oh, Christ, it feels so good, baby, so fucking good!"
Peggy was grabbing and twisting at her own tits and nipples, completely crazed by the wild new sensations induced by Mark's hot slavering mouth.
"Suck, baby, suck!" she screamed, pinching and twisting her big swollen titties. "Christ, baby, suck! Suck! SUCK!"
Peggy had lost all sense of reality. She was conscious of nothing else but the agonizingly delicious sensations that were screaming through her entire, pleasure-racked body.
"Shit, honey, I'm coming!" she squealed, grabbing at Mark's hair and pushing his face tighter against her spit-soaked slit. "I'm coming, baby! I'm coming! Coming! COOMMIINNGGG!!"
Her lovely little body wrenched wildly as she exploded into the bell-ringing, all-consuming orgasm she'd dreamed about. Trembling from head to toe, wave after wave of ecstasy flowed through her body.
"God, that was wonderful," she whispered up to Mark as she slowly recovered from the fantastic climax.
"You're so lovely," he smiled, kissing her gently on the lips.
"And, honey," she giggled, looking down at the big hard cock-bulge throbbing in his pants. "If you'd lock the door and take your fucking clothes off, I'd sure like you to stuff that big cock up my cunt."
As Mark walked over to lock the door, Peggy quickly removed her dress. As he stood by the couch disrobing, Mark couldn't take his eyes from the lovely naked body that was squirming sensually around on the sofa.
Peggy stared excitedly up at the man as he slowly took off his clothes, one garment at a time. A delicious glow burned through her cunt when he finally dropped his shorts, revealing his big lusty cock thrusting proudly up from between his legs. She suddenly had a compelling desire to touch the big hard knob with her tongue. She had often wanted to take Fred's cock into her mouth, but she had always refrained, afraid of what he might think about it. Staring at the magnificent prick, Peggy sat up on the edge of the sofa. Reaching out, she grasped his hips, drawing Mark towards her. Gently taking the big stiff prick in her hands, she began lightly stroking the thick, hard shaft.
The feel of the big hard pole of meat only added to her mounting excitement. Her fingers sensually explored every sinewy bump and every pulsing vein on the thick, hard tool. Grasping the iron-hard dick in her hands, Peggy could feel the hot blood pumping through the extended veins of the magnificent big honker.
The big, shiny purple knob looked like it was ready to explode.. Lowering her face, she lightly flicked the inviting cock-head with her tongue. The taste of Mark's prick was rather strong, but very exciting to the woman. Clutching tightly to the thick shaft, Peggy began licking greedily on the big, rubbery bulb. When her hot tongue contacted the sensitive underside of the knob, she could feel Mark lurch with excitement. Realizing that she had discovered an erotic nerve center, Peggy's tongue continued nibbling at the area with a feathery-light pressure that was driving Mark wild.
Momentarily deserting the super-sensitive nerve center, Peggy began licking up and down the entire length of his hard shaft. His big thick cock saturated with her hot wet spit, Mark's legs were trembling with excitement as the lovely woman's tongue continued hungrily licking the entire underside of his throbbing prick. He could hardly control his shaking legs when her hot mouth and tongue reached his big lusty balls.
Wild with the exciting taste and aroma of a man's genitals, Peggy began sucking his balls in and out of her hot greedy mouth. The crinkly skin of his massive fuck-sac felt so exciting to her lips and tongue.
Sliding her lips back up the underside of the hard, glistening shaft, Peggy opened her lips and took the shiny knob deep into her eager mouth.
"Oh, my God," Mark gasped as her soft tender lips closed tightly around the head of his cock.
Sucking deeply, her tongue licking rapidly at the base of his knob, Peggy began pumping her grasping lips up and down over his trembling cock-head. With each bob of her plunging head, she was taking his prick deeper and deeper into her mouth.
"Jesus Christ!" he sobbed in a shaken voice. "Don't stop, honey! For Christ's sake, don't stop!"
Frantically grasping Peggy's hair, and pulling her face down harder around his trembling cock, the crazed man began thrusting his hips, actually mouth-fucking the lovely woman.
Peggy was not prepared for the hot stream of jizz that suddenly spurted out of the big throbbing cock. She had to swallow rapidly as the jerking cock-head continued squirting fuck-cream into her mouth. Though the bitter-sweet taste of cock-juice was new to Peggy, she found it strangely exciting. She sucked frantically on the spurting knob, not wanting to lose a single drop of the newly discovered liquid taste treat.
When the last drop of cum had been sucked out, Mark dropped to the couch, completely exhausted by the exciting blow-job.
"Christ, that was good," the man whispered when he slowly regained his strength.
"Was it?" she asked excitedly.
"God, yes," he sighed.
"I'm glad it felt good," Peggy giggled. "That's the first time I've ever sucked a man off."
"What?" Mark gasped.
"That's right," she laughed. "My husband is rather straight about sex."
"How about other men?" he asked, shocked at Peggy's statement.
"There haven't been any other ones," Peggy smiled. "You're the only man who's ever touched me except my husband."
"Any regrets," Mark asked nervously.
"Shit, no, you silly nut," she giggled, leaning over and covering his lips with her hot, open mouth. "And now I want you to fuck me."
"Christ," he laughed, looking down at his limp cock. "I'm hardly in any condition to screw."
"Don't worry," Peggy whispered, bending down and slipping his soft prick into her mouth. "It won't take me long to get that beauty hard again."
Gently swirling the limp tool around her tongue and lips, Peggy soon felt his cock swelling in her mouth.
"See," she giggled. "It likes me."
"It sure as hell does," he gasped, feeling the strength surging back into his cock.
Peggy trembled with excitement when she felt his prick reach full erection again .-Locking her lips like a tight rubber band around the base of his knob, she flicked her tongue once more against the underside of his swollen, sensitive bulb. Sucking furiously on the head of his cock, she sensually ran her fingers lightly up and down the entire length of his excited shaft. Finally releasing his cock, Peggy raised her face, covering his lips with her hot open mouth.
"Oh, God, that's a delicious cock," she whispered, pushing her warm naked body against his hard flesh.
"He thinks you're pretty damned exciting, too," Mark smiled, tenderly caressing her soft ass-cheeks, feeling her trembling at the feel of his finger trailing lightly over her puckered little asshole.
"Oh, God," she whispered, rolling onto her back and lewdly spreading her soft, lush thighs. "Please fuck me, darling. I can't stand it any longer."
As he crawled between her trembling legs, she could feel his big hard cock brushing gently against the smooth soft flesh of her inner thighs. With an excited gasp, Peggy raised up, locking her hot open mouth over his panting lips, her soft, probing tongue swirling sensually around in his gaping mouth.
The soft, wet slackness of her warm, clinging lips sent tiny chills of passion through his entire body.
Reaching down, Peggy grabbed his hard dick as it moved slowly up towards her quivering fuck-hole.
"Oh, God, that big prick feels good," she moaned, closing her fingers around his big rubbery knob.
Reaching down, Mark cupped her soft ass-cheeks in his hands, pulling her body towards his slowly advancing prick.
"Oh, God, baby," she moaned, grinding herself tightly against his muscular body as she felt the head of his bloated cock pushing gently against her hot, slippery labes. Reaching down, she grasped the throbbing cock and guided the big knob into her hot, juice-slickened pussy-hole.
Feeling her fiery cunt-lips sensually swallowing his pulsing cock-head, Mark suddenly slammed his rod all the way in her cunt with one excited thrust.
"EEEEGGGGHHHH!!" Peggy screamed in both pain and ecstasy as the cock ripped up through her hole, slamming against the end of her twat. Her hungry cunt filled with cock, she could feel his warm lusty balls nestled in the soft, wide crevice of her ass-cheeks.
"Oh, God, I love that," she whispered, screwing her body up tighter against his to make certain that all of the delicious prick was imbedded in her hungry, clasping cunt.
Clenching her teeth, she waited eagerly for the next thrust as he partially withdrew for another plunge. Peggy shivered with anticipation as his bloated shaft rubbed deliciously against the sensitive flesh of her cunt walls.
"Oh, God!" she squealed when the hard pole of meat once again ripped up into her lust-filled cunt. After the first two or three initial thrusts, he settled down to a steady rhythm of deep strokes in and out of the sucking hotness of her grasping pussy.
Peggy was completely out of her mind with ecstasy as wild new sensations raced through every excited nerve in her body. It was what she had always wanted fucking to be. She was sexually alive for the first time in her life and was enjoying every lust-filled second of it. Mewling incessantly under him, she was wildly throwing her hips up to meet every thrust of his plunging prick. Grasping his ass-cheeks in her hands, she , pulled him violently against her, arching her hips up to take the full length of his tool. The open lips of her frothy cunt sucked and grasped at the very base of his cock, frantically trying to get even more of it into her hot, greedy pussy. She wished she could suck his whole hard, beautiful body up into her sex-starved cunt.
Mark could feel his cock-head growing bigger and bigger as it slithered up and down against the soft fleshy ridges of her grasping, sucking cunt walls. He could hardly believe this mewling, grasping, sex-crazed woman was his cool sophisticated employee. Mark thought his big blood engorged cock-head would explode from the exquisite sensations induced by her frothy, hungry cunt.
As their wet slippery bodies ground frantically together, Mark began ramming his enraged cock faster and deeper into her eager fuck-hole. Peggy's hot, erect nipples burned into him as her lush soft tits squished salaciously against his chest.
"Oh, Mark!" she squealed with excitement. "Fuck me hard, baby, fuck me good! Oh, shit, honey, it feels so fuckin' good!"
The two lewdly locked people were screwing with a wild fury, their undulating bodies slapping together in wanton abandon. Frantically increasing the speed of their mutual thrusts, Mark could feel that delicious sensation building up in the nerve centers of his balls. He realized he was being hurled rapidly toward a climax.
"Oh, Christ, Mark, I'm gonna come!" Peggy screamed as she frantically drew her knees up over Mark's shoulders, exposing the full length of her juicy, open slit to his relentlessly pounding cock. "Fuck me harder, Mark, harder! Oh, shit, baby, fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK MEEEE!!"
Frantically clutching Mark, she sank her teeth into his shoulder. The wild ecstasy was almost beyond her endurance. The huge battering ram was pounding mercilessly into her eager cunt, slithering deliciously against her throbbing, hard clitoris.
"Oh, God! OOOOHHHH!!" she screamed, exploding into a wild orgasm at the feel of Mark's hot fuck-cream gushing out of his bursting cock-head.
"Squirt, baby, squirt!" she shrieked hysterically. "Fill me up, baby! Squirt me full! I'M COMMIINNGGG!"
Shuddering violently, she pushed her cunt up tighter against Mark, feeling little spurts of his jizz still squirting into her deliciously glowing twat. It was all so unbelievably beautiful. It was the first complete orgasm she had ever experienced in her entire life. She smiled softly as the delicious warm sensations flowed gently through her trembling flesh.
Drawing his face down to hers, she covered his lips with her hot open mouth, her tongue gently twirling and sucking around his.
"Oh, God, honey, that was good," she sighed, holding his handsome face in her hands.
"You're so lovely," he whispered.
They never did make it to the auction gallery that afternoon.
CHAPTER FOUR
From that afternoon on, things slowly changed in the Bancroft home. There were no drastic alterations, but their familiar life pattern was not the same. The first disruption was when Peggy Bancroft announced that she would have to take a few overnight buying trips to other nearby cities. At first, Fred Bancroft was adamantly opposed to her leaving town and it took a lot of persuasion for Peggy to get him to drop his objections.
"But, darling," she argued, "it's my job, and it's really necessary for me to attend these auctions once or twice a month."
"Peggy," he protested, "we don't need the extra income, and I don't think it's fair to the children or to me."
"Darling," she smiled, "don't be silly. I'm not deserting my family and I'll only be gone a couple of nights a month."
"But, Peggy," he persisted, "it's not necessary."
"It is if I want to keep my job," she argued. "And I love my work so much."
After several days of haggling, Fred finally relented, only on the condition that there'd be only one or two trips a month.
"Oh, thank you, honey," she smiled, kissing him on the cheek. "You don't know how much this job means to me."
Another change that came over the household, was the many evenings that Peggy had to work late. When she first started working, she was always home around five-thirty, but now it was often eight or nine o'clock before she was able to get away from the store. She always called home when she was detained, but it was certainly a disruption in their way of life.
Sherry realized how much her mother enjoyed her work, and didn't object to preparing dinner whenever her mother called and told them she would be late.
"How does your family feel about these late hours?" Mark asked her one evening as she lay naked in his arms in the locked office.
"They don't particularly like it," she smiled, gently massaging his soft, wet cock that had, only a few minutes ago, shot a big load into her hot fuck-hole. "But they're not making a big fuss."
"Christ, I'd hate to lose you," he whispered.
"Don't worry," Peggy giggled, lightly squeezing his limp dick. "I'm a slave to this gorgeous cock of yours."
The warm stickiness of his limp tool sent a little tingle of desire ripping through her body. Gently fondling his flaccid rod, Peggy knew that she wanted to be fucked again.
Lowering her head, she placed the limp dick in her mouth, sucking and swallowing the tasty traces of cum that still clung to the soft prick. As she gently rolled it around her tongue and lips, a wild burning flame seared through her heating cunt. Peggy felt a shudder run through Mark's body when his prick began swelling in her mouth. As it stretched up towards full erection, she moved her lips and tongue rapidly over the sensitive nerve ends of his fleshy shaft. Sucking furiously on the hard cock, she felt Mark's fingers slowly slipping into her hot, cum-drenched slit. As she hungrily pushed her fuck-hole up tighter against the base of his probing finger, Peggy felt his thumb more down and begin tracing lightly across the tight ring of her asshole.
"Oooh!" she squealed with delight at the tingling new sensation. "That feels good!"
Mark continued tracing his finger lightly around the ring of her puckered asshole. Still sucking madly on his throbbing fuck-stick, she reached her hands back and parted the soft cheeks of her butt, giving him easier access to her quivering little asshole. Gently opening the tight little bung with his thumbs, he slowly slipped the tip of his finger into her shitter.
Peggy's warm flesh trembled at this deliciously new sensation, a wild mixture of pain and ecstasy. She slowly shoved her ass back against his hand, feeling the finger slither deeper and deeper into her quivering, sensitive shitter. Sobbing and moaning, she pushed her soft fleshy bottom back until his finger was imbedded up to the palm of his hand. Panting heatedly, she began twisting and rotating her asshole around his rigid finger.
"My God," she whispered, "I've never felt anything like that in my life."
Writhing her soft fleshy ass against his hand, the delicious feeling of his deeply planted finger was giving her sensations beyond her comprehension.
"Oh, God, Mark," she whispered in a deep, excited voice, "you've put that wonderful cock in my mouth and in my cunt, now please ram it up my asshole."
"What?" he asked, not certain that he'd heard correctly.
"Christ, Mark," she gasped, getting on her knees with her little butt turned up. "Please fuck me in the ass, honey!"
The sight of the tight little asshole quivering excitedly between her full soft buns filled Mark with a new excitement.
"Please, honey," she begged. "Shove it in, baby. I want that big hard cock in my asshole!"
With no further delay, Mark grasped her hips and gently pushed his big knob against her small quivering bung. Holding her tightly and pushing with all his strength, he heard Peggy sob in pain as his big cock-head slowly forced itself through the tight elastic ring of her distended asshole. Holding her soft butt back against himself, Mark could feel his throbbing cock slipping deeper and deeper into her hot virgin ass. It was only when he felt the warm cheeks of Peggy's butt pressing against his straining balls that Mark realized he was balls deep in her asshole.
"Oh, God," she moaned, pushing her ass back against him. "Oh, Christ, that hurts-but, shit, it feels good."
Mark began slowly moving his big cock back and forth in her hot shitter. Reaching around with his right hand, he began gently manipulating her hard little clitoris. Peggy was squealing with delight as he drove deeper and harder into her luscious asshole, his finger still manipulating her excited clit.
"Fuck me, Mark, fuck me!" she sobbed hysterically. "Fuck me hard! Split me open, baby, split me open!"
Thrusting her ass back to get the full force of his plunging tool, the woman was almost insane with the intense agony and ecstasy. Faster and faster their lewdly coupled bodies drove toward the inevitable climax. Mark could feel his load building up deep in his lust-bloated balls.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she shrieked hysterically. "Fuck me hard! I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
Her whole body was lurching with her frantic orgasm as Mark's hot sperm gushed against the warm walls of her asshole. Shuddering violently, she collapsed with Mark's spent cock still lodged deeply in her bowels. As the last spurt of jizz dribbled into her asshole, Mark dropped wearily over Peggy's exhausted body.
"Oh, Mark," she whispered a few minutes later as she cradled his head against her tit. "Sex with you is just out of this world."
"You're quite a hot little piece, yourself," he smiled.
"But," she sighed, "you've introduced me to my first real sex life, and I love every moment of it."
"So do I," Mark smiled tenderly. "Every moment of it."
"Oh, shit!" gasped Peggy, jumping up and grabbing for her clothes. "I've gotta get out of here before I blow the whole deal. I didn't realize it was so late."
When Peggy arrived home, shortly before ten, Sherry and her father were watching television.
"Hi, darling," her husband smiled, relieved that Peggy was safely home. "You're awfully late tonight."
"I'm sorry, honey," she replied, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "There's just so damned much work to catch up."
"I hope it's not too much strain on you," he said in a concerned voice.
"Don't worry, dear," Peggy smiled. "I can take it."
"You really love what you're doing, don't you, Mom?" Sherry laughed, noticing her mother's radiant eyes.
"I love it," smiled her mother, her face glowing with an inner warmth. "I've never found anything so fulfilling in my life."
* * *
A few days later, Sherry was moving restlessly around the house. All the exciting cocks that she'd planned to enjoy this summer had failed to materialize. Rick and Frankie had taken jobs as lifeguards at a mountain resort and even her little brother, Chuck, was at summer camp. Her mother had left early that morning on an overnight buying trip, and Sherry was bored with the whole damned world. She felt horny as hell and her hot little cunt was itching to be fucked. It was still early morning and the whole drab day stretched drearily ahead. What she really wanted was a big stiff cock rammed up her young hungry pussy. Her problem was that she had no idea where she would find a cock to put out her itching little fire.
She finally decided to take a drive in the new Triumph her parents had given her for her sixteenth birthday. After slipping into a pair of shorts and a loose halter top, she backed the car out of the driveway with no idea of where she was going. She slowly drove around her own neighborhood, hoping to see some boy she might know. When this failed to bring results, she headed her little roadster out onto the highway. It was a lovely morning and with the wind blowing through her long blonde hair, her spirits began to rise, but the horny fire in her little pussy continued to burn.
Suddenly the thought of Lester Cove ripped into her mind. Lester Cove was a small secluded beach resort about sixty miles up the coast. It consisted of a sheltered beach with a few cottages and discreet motels that overlooked the ocean. Lester Cove was considered a hideaway where most of the guests were registered as Smith. The scattered beach cottages were often the subject of stories about wild parties and celebrated orgies. Sherry had never been there, but the thought of driving up to Lester Cove seemed exciting to the girl.
Planning to be home by early evening, she turned the car north on the coast highway. Speeding along, the radio turned up loud, Sherry felt free and alive for the first time in several days. Sweeping around the broad curves on the highway, she could see the white surf breaking on the rocks below.
At last she came to a sign that indicated a turn-off to Lester Cove. The side road twisted down a steep rugged hill for about two miles. Sherry continued driving until she came to a small parking area by the beach. She was a bit disappointed that the allegedly wicked resort area looked so dull and quiet. She had half expected to see mobs of young half-dressed people cavorting wildly on the beach. Instead, there were a few sunbathers on the sand, mostly couples, lounging against logs and driftwood that had been washed up. At both ends of the beach area, there were scattered cottages that seemed mostly deserted. Behind her, and across the street were two motels, their draped windows and balconies facing out across the sea.
"Shit," she grumbled to herself, "this is a bummer."
After surveying her surroundings for a few minutes, Sherry decided to run down by the water. Her tight little ass swinging deliciously behind her, Sherry ran across the warm sand.
Wading into the shallow waves that lapped the shore, Sherry was pleased with the coolness of the salty water. When she'd finished wading, the girl walked slowly along the edge, looking for shells.
Startled by a sound, Sherry glanced behind her and saw a frisbee that had fallen on the sand. Looking around, she noticed two young men in cut-offs farther up the beach.
"Yours?" she shouted.
"Yes," one of them answered. "Can you toss it back?"
Picking it up, Sherry expertly sailed it to them.
"Thanks," they laughed, and continued tossing it back and forth to each other.
Sherry stood and watched them throw and catch the soaring disc. Even from that distance, she could see how well-built and handsome they were.
"Hey," one of them shouted, flinging the frisbee in Sherry's direction, "catch!"
Dashing quickly over the sand, she expertly caught the swooping object. Without inviting her, they included Sherry in a three-way frisbee game. She hoped they could see her big titties bouncing up and down in her loose halter as she ran and jumped after the elusive disc.
"Hey," called one of the boys as he sat down by a log, opening a portable ice box, "wanta beer?"
"Sure," she laughed, walking towards the boys.
Squatting on the sand in front of them, Sherry leaned slightly forward, hoping they would get a glimpse of her big nipples in her loosely fitting halter. From the expression in the tall blond's eyes, she was sure he'd seen a flash of her cherry-ripe buds.
"Jesus!" gasped the shorter boy, seeing her up close for the first time. "You're just a kid."
"Hell," giggled Sherry, "if I'd known you were looking for your mother, I'd have watched for her on the beach."
The tall blond boy broke into laughter at her sarcastic reply.
"I'm Sherry," she smiled to him.
"Hello, Sherry," he grinned, "I'm Chad and this wise guy is Mike."
"Hi, Mike."
"Hi, Sherry. Are you old enough to drink beer?" Mike asked, still staring at her young face.
"Honey," she whispered, leaning forward, flashing another nipple. "I'm old enough to do any damned thing I want."
"Lay off her," snapped Chad, his eyes on her big luscious titties.
Slowly sipping her beer, Sherry quietly decided that she wanted them to fuck her. As they sat around laughing and talking, the horny little girl's snatch was getting hotter and hotter just thinking about balling them.
"What are you guys doing here?" she asked after a short silence in the conversation. "Where you from?"
"Santa Monica," smiled Chad. "We're just up here playin' around."
"That sounds far-out," Sherry giggled. "D'you wanta play with me?"
"What?" Chad gasped, staring at her in disbelief.
"Don't get so damned excited," she laughed. "I didn't say you could. I only asked if you'd like to."
"Shit," Mike grumbled. "No thanks. You're just jail-bait."
"Jesus, guys," she finally laughed. "What's so bad about fucking?"
"Nothing," replied Mike, "but I'm not fucking any damned teeny-bopper."
"Okay," Sherry smiled, standing up. "I'll leave you boys alone so you can jack each other off."
Chad stared at her luscious little ass as she walked away.
"Wait a minute!" he shouted as both boys jumped up and ran after her.
"If you're serious," Chad smiled, gently taking her arm, "we have a room in the motel across the street."
"That's nice," she replied in a cool voice. "You can enjoy each other in privacy."
"Don't pay any attention to Mike," the tall blond blurted, excited at the thought of fucking this horny little girl. "He talks too much."
"Talkers aren't good fuckers anyway," she giggled.
"Please," Chad argued. "Would you come over to our room with us?"
"Well," she mused, "I don't know."
"Please?"
"Okay," she whispered, playfully touching his crotch with her hand, "but I'm not gonna screw your fuckin' friend. He can sit and play with his dick while he watches us."
Mike stood back as Sherry and Chad started across the sand to the motel.
"Come on, Mike," she giggled, turning around. "I was only kidding. Two cocks are better than one."
The three of them walked hand in hand across the beach, their hot bodies burning with excitement.
Entering the room, Sherry was instantly aware of why Lester Cove was such a haven for illicit affairs. The motel room was the most erotic thing she had ever seen in her life.
The floor was covered with a deep fur-like carpet, and the focal point of the whole room was a huge water bed beneath a fully mirrored ceiling. Against the deep purple wall was a beautiful, sensitive painting of a man and woman going down on each other.
Opening the sliding glass doors at the other end of the room, Sherry stepped out onto a terrace that overlooked the ocean. There were terrace dividers between each apartment, discreetly protecting other guests' identities, as well as forming small private balconies.
"Jesus," giggled Sherry, stepping back into the room, "this is a real fuck factory."
Excusing herself, she went into the bathroom, and when she re-joined the young men, she was completely naked. They both stared silently at the beautiful young girl standing before them. Their bulging eyes traveled up her smooth tanned legs and soft thighs to the golden nest of delicate pussy hairs snuggled around her wet pink cunt-lips. They stared at the girl's saucy little navel, twinkling out from her smooth flat stomach. Their eyes continued up to the big firm tits, capped with her deliciously hard nipples. The girl's long blonde hair was cascading down over her smooth naked back and shoulders as her twinkling eyes smiled devilishly at the eager young men.
"Okay," she giggled, bouncing onto the soft, sloshing water bed. "It's fuck-time. Get your damned clothes off."
As the young men hurriedly disrobed, the sight of their big stiff cocks thrusting into the air sent flashes of fire racing through Sherry's horny little fuck-hole.
Lying on her back in the center of the bed, she spread her arms out to receive both boys. "Come on, you guys. My hot little body is ready for both of you."
Within seconds she had a male in each arm, their mouths securely wrapped around her throbbing nipples. Sherry was squirming excitedly on the bed as their mouths, lips, teeth and tongues moved and sucked deliciously on her hard sensitive buds. Their mouths working madly on her boobs, the boys' hands were equally busy on her lower body. She could feel them squeezing and massaging her soft little ass as well as caressing her sensitive inner thighs. The feel of their fingers slithering in and out of her hot slippery slit was almost blowing her mind. This was the first time in her life that Sherry had ever had two mouths and four hands stimulating her at the same time. The young girl's entire body was lurching and writhing in a wild, delicious ecstasy.
Crazed with excitement, she reached down, groping frantically for their hard pricks. Grasping a cock in each hand, she began wildly stroking them. Sherry could feel the boys' bodies shuddering with excitement as her soft little hands slid up and down their hard sensitive cocks.
The feel of the big pricks against her fingers only served to heighten the sensations of their sucking mouths and plunging fingers. Sherry could feel one boy's finger manipulating her clit, while the other's drove wildly in and out of her fuck-hole.
Her gentle hands were stroking faster and faster on the throbbing big dicks as the boys groaned and lurched with excitement.
"Oh, Christ, that's good!" squealed Sherry as the boys' lips and fingers carried her to an even higher plane of sex crazed pleasure. "It feels so fuckin' good!"
The lewd scene was almost a blur of flashing hands as the boys worked frantically on Sherry's juicy cunt while her hands flew up and down on the stiff thrusting cocks.
"I'm coming!" she suddenly shrieked, her lovely body writhing frantically on the bed. "Don't stop! I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
At that very moment, big hot streams of jizz began squirting out of the boys' cock-heads. It flew out in big thick spurts, covering Sherry's hair, face, tits and stomach with the sticky fluid.
Sherry began frantically scooping up the sperm with her hands, voraciously licking and sucking it from her fingers.
"Jesus, that tastes good," she gulped as she continued scooping it up. "I love the taste of that fuckin' stuff."
After wiping most of the thick cum from her body, she crawled down and, grasping the boys' limp pricks, sucked the last drops of jizz from their cocks.
"Christ," she giggled, sitting up with a little trickle of sperm dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. "That's the first time I've ever been brought off by two guys at the same time."
The boys didn't answer. They were lying exhausted in the young girl's arms. It had been an erotic experience for Sherry, but what she really wanted was a wild fuck.
"Hey, you guys," she giggled a few minutes later. "Let's fuck."
"Jesus Christ, Sherry," Chad sighed, "give me a chance to recover."
"Shit," she laughed, crawling down and sticking the boys' wet limp cock into her mouth. "It won't take me long to get your prick hard again."
She was right. Within five minutes, her mouth was wrapped around a big thick, hard cock.
"My God," Chad gasped, his body once more trembling with excitement.
"Ready to fuck?" she giggled.
"Shit, yes," he smiled.
"How about me?" asked Mike who had gotten a hard-on as well.
"Hell," teased Sherry, "I thought you didn't like to screw jail-bait."
"If you're jail-bait," he laughed, "I'm ready to be locked up."
"Well," Sherry giggled, "there isn't room enough in my hot little box for two cocks at the same time, but I'll give you a blow-job while Chad doggie-fucks me."
"Okay," he grinned.
"Get on your back," she teasingly ordered the boy.
When Mike was spread out, his stiff prick thrusting into the air, Sherry crawled between his legs. As she lowered her mouth over the big pole, her slippery slit was exposed to Chad from beneath her upturned ass. Kneeling behind her, Chad clutched his throbbing cock, guiding it towards the girl's wet, slippery cunt.
"Oh, God," she moaned, still sucking on Mike's cock as she felt Chad's beautiful dick slithering up into her eager fuck-hole.
Grasping her hips, Chad slowly slid his throbbing dong in and out of her juicy slit. The feel of her hot cunt flesh rubbing salaciously on his quivering cock was pure ecstasy.
Sucking vigorously on Mike's big prick, Sherry could feel Chad's hard cock driving up deep into her hungry little snatch. Each thrust was harder and deeper than the last.
"That's it, baby!" she squealed between gulps.
"Fuck me good, honey, fuck me good!"
Her head and mouth down on Mike's cock, Sherry's long blonde hair spilled out all over the boy's stomach and chest. He was lurching violently under the deliciously deep suction of Sherry's hot lips locked tightly around his pulsating cock-head. The pleasure was so intense that it felt like she was sucking his asshole right out of his cock.
The feel of Chad's big prick slithering in and out of her grasping fuck-hole only spurred Sherry on.
The three young people were threshing around in ecstasy as they pounded away on the sloshing bed. The sudden jerking of Mike's cock in her slurping mouth signaled that he was about to shoot and Sherry was ready for it as she felt her own orgasm building up in her cunt.
Chad, also ready to explode, was driving his glistening dick into her frothy cunt with reckless abandon. The three naked bodies were lurching in a delicious frenzy when Sherry suddenly felt and tasted Mike's white-hot jizz gushing into her eager mouth. The excitement of the thick cum spurting out of his jerking cock triggered Sherry into a shuddering orgasm that was heightened by the feel of Chad's sperm squirting into her flaming hot cunt.
The three naked bodies collapsed into a pile of soft, sweaty flesh.
"Hurry up and get those cocks hard again," Sherry teased a few minutes later as she got off of the bed. "My little pussy's still itching for more."
She walked across the room and, sliding the glass back, stepped out onto the small balcony.
Sheltered from the neighbors' view by the terrace dividers, Sherry stood there enjoying the warm sun on her naked body. She had been standing there for about ten minutes when she heard someone step out onto the balcony next door.
"Mark, honey," Sherry heard a familiar voice calling. "Come here and look at this lovely view."
Little Sherry's body froze at the unmistakable sound of her mother's voice.
"God, Peggy," she heard the man say as he stepped onto the concealed balcony. "That's really beautiful."
"So are you," Sherry's mother giggled. "Now let's go in and fuck."
"Are you trying to seduce me?" laughed the man.
"Yep," Sherry's mother answered in a sensuous voice. "I've got your beautiful cock alone with me for thirty-six hours and I want you to fuck me to death."
Sherry heard the glass slide closed as the couple went back into their room. Clutching at the rail, the young girl stared blankly out across the water. She had never experienced such a numbness as she felt at that moment.
As if in a trance, Sherry walked back into the room and slowly began dressing.
"What's up?" asked Mike.
"I'm leaving," she replied in a flat, toneless voice.
"Why?" Chad asked, getting up from the bed. "I think my daddy needs me," she answered over her shoulder as she dashed through the door.
CHAPTER FIVE
The drive home was nothing but a blur to Sherry. The wind was blowing wildly through her hair as she roared back down the coast highway. Her mind was reeling with confused and incoherent thoughts. It was unbelievable to the girl that her mother could do such a horrible thing to her sweet dad. Being a horny little girl, Sherry could understand her mother having a desire for more than one cock, yet she couldn't understand her being unfaithful to anyone as wonderful as her father. She didn't hate her mother for having an affair with Mark Trent. Having met the handsome man, Sherry would have liked to fuck him herself. Yet, adoring her dad as much as she did, the young girl couldn't understand how her mother could be unfaithful to him.
Sherry was frightened that he might someday find out about the affair and that the shame of it would kill him. She had a wild desire to get home and cradle her father's handsome face in her arms. Sherry vowed to herself that she would do everything in her power to make the sweet man's life a happy one.
Sherry arrived home ahead of her dad and quickly dashed upstairs to change into fresh clothes.
"Hi, Dad," she smiled, throwing her arms around him when he came in.
"Hello, honey," he answered, kissing her lightly on the cheek. "How's my little girl this evening?"
"Just great," she giggled, enjoying the rugged aroma of his male cologne.
"Did Mother call?" he absently asked, releasing Sherry from his arms.
"I ... I don't know," she stammered, a pink flush covering her face. "I wasn't home this afternoon."
"Well," her father beamed. "She'll probably call this evening. I'll bet she's already lonesome for us."
Sherry walked quietly into the kitchen.
Later that evening as father and daughter sat watching television, Sherry noticed how often her dad nervously looked at his watch.
"I can't understand why Mother hasn't called," he finally said. "I hope she's all right."
"Don't worry, Daddy," Sherry smiled, walking over and sitting on the arm of his chair. "She's probably very busy getting ready for the auction tomorrow."
"Well," he sighed. "You're probably right, but I do worry about her."
"Daddy," the girl whispered, trying to cheer him up, "may I sit on your lap like I did when I was a little kid?"
"But, Sherry," her father smiled, "you're a big girl now."
"Maybe I am," she giggled, crawling onto his lap, "but I still like you to hold me."
Sherry felt comfortable and secure sitting in her father's arms. It had been many years since he had held her like this.
"Gee, this is nice," she whispered a few minutes later. "I wish I didn't have to grow up."
"Why?" he asked.
"'Cause fathers don't like to kiss and cuddle their kids when they get older," she teased.
"It's not that," he argued. "You're not a baby any more. You're a grown-up young lady."
"I still want to be your baby," she giggled.
* * *
Later that night as Sherry lay alone in her bed, she kept thinking how nice it felt to be held in her father's arms. She couldn't understand why her mother was in bed with another man. Suddenly she wondered how it would feel to be in her father's bed. Thinking about it, an unexpected little tingle teased at her pussy. She had never thought about her father in a sexual way, yet tonight she was becoming excited thinking about it. For the first time in her life, she wondered what her dad's cock was like. Was it a big, thick tool or was it long and smooth? Did he fuck slow and easy or was he lusty and brutal? Her horny little pussy began dripping with hot cunt-juice as her mind dwelt lewdly on her dad's cock and balls. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Her little body trembled with excitement as she visualized being held in his arms while his stiff prick plowed in and out of her juicy fuck-hole. If her mother was giving her pussy to another man, why shouldn't Sherry give her body to her lonesome father?
Consumed with the exciting thought of fucking her dad, Sherry jumped out of bed and slipped into a little shorty nightgown that barely covered her hot little ass. She walked down the hall and peeked into her father's door.
"Daddy," she whispered, "are you asleep?"
"No," he sighed, "I'm awfully restless tonight."
"So am I," Sherry continued, walking in and sitting on the edge of the bed. "May I sleep with you?"
"Of course not," her father answered. "You're a big girl now."
"But, Daddy," she begged in a small voice, "it seems strange and lonely without Mom in the house."
"Maybe it does," he argued, "but sixteen-year-old girls don't sleep with their fathers."
"Then pretend I'm only ten," she giggled. "No."
"Please, Daddy?"
"No."
"Don't you love me any more?" she pretended to pout.
"Of course I do, darling," he sighed. "But it's not right for a father to sleep with his grown daughter."
"Why, Daddy?" she persisted.
"B-Because," he stammered.
"Because some damned hypocrite said it," she giggled, defiantly throwing back the sheet and hopping into bed.
"Please?" he argued.
"Oh, Daddy," she sighed, turning her back to him while discreetly raising the short nighty above her soft little ass, "let's get to sleep."
They both remained perfectly still for several minutes as Sherry pretended to be dozing.
"Daddy," she whispered a little later in a sleepy voice, "please hold me tight?"
When the man made no move, Sherry reached back, and taking his hand, brought his arm around her waist as she snuggled her little ass up against him.
"Good night, Daddy," she sighed.
Lying quietly, Sherry's little bare ass could faintly feel her father's limp prick through the material of his pajamas. Pretending to be half-asleep and seeking a more comfortable position, she squirmed her soft ass against his cock. She felt his soft prick give a faint little lurch. Again she squirmed her little ass, and this time his cock gave two or three more violent throbs before her father pulled his body back away from the girl. Still pretending to be half-asleep, she once more shoved her hot little bare butt against him. Sherry could feel her father's expanding cock throbbing with excitement.
"Please, Sherry," he suddenly gasped, "move over."
"Why?" she asked in a sleepy voice.
"Just ... just because," he stammered, pulling back in the bed.
"Are you embarrassed 'cause you're getting a hard-on?" she suddenly giggled.
"What?" he half shouted.
"I asked if you're upset because your cock's getting hard," she repeated.
"My God!" he gasped, sitting up in bed. "Where did you learn that filth?"
"Oh, Daddy," Sherry sighed, "everyone knows that men get hard-ons. It's nothing to be embarrassed about."
"Go to your own bed!" he shouted, unable to understand these words from his little daughter's mouth.
"May I touch it?" she suddenly asked, grasping at her father's swollen cock.
"Sherry!" he gasped as she began fondling his stiff cock through his pajamas. "Stop that!"
"Oh, Daddy," Sherry teasingly argued, still fondling his stiff prick, "I've played with lots of hard cocks."
The man stared numbly at his daughter. He couldn't be live what he was hearing.
"I've even been fucked," she giggled, still clutching his throbbing prick through the thin material of his pajamas.
"Stop that filthy language!" he shouted. "You're just a child!"
"All right," she shouted defiantly, "I love to fuck!"
"Sherry! Sherry!" he groaned as if dazed. "That's terrible. You're only a child."
"Daddy," she said in a lower voice, "a few minutes ago you told me that I couldn't sleep with you because I'm grown up. Now you tell me that I shouldn't screw 'cause I'm just a child. Now which way is it?"
He continued staring blankly at the girl.
"Well," she continued, still clutching at his hard tool, "what am I?"
"I don't know. I don't know." he sobbed. "But this is all wrong."
"Is it wrong to love my daddy?" she whispered.
"No."
"Was it wrong for you to get a stiff prick?" she continued. "Yes."
"Why?" Sherry asked. "Isn't it perfectly normal for a man's cock to get hard when he's sexually excited?"
"Y-yes, I guess so," he stammered. "But a man shouldn't get excited over his own daughter."
"Why not?" she smiled. "You love me, don't you?"
"Of course I do," he sighed.
"See," she giggled, "it's natural to get a hard-on when it's someone you love."
"You're not making sense, honey," he argued, his body trembling slightly from Sherry's little probing hand on his dick.
"Yes I am, Daddy," she whispered as she snuggled into his arms. Sherry's intuition told that she'd be fucked by her father before the night was over.
"Honey, please don't," he whispered as her busy little fingers continued fondling his throbbing cock.
"Don't you love me?" she teased.
"Of course I do," he replied, his body trembling with an aroused excitement.
"Then shut up," she laughed, reaching through the opening in his pajamas and wrapping her fingers around his big naked prick. A delicious shudder raced through Sherry's body as she grasped the hard fleshy pole. It was the longest, thickest, gnarliest cock she had ever felt in her life. Drawing it out through the opening in his pajamas, she stared at the tool with unbelieving eyes.
"My God, Daddy," she whispered, running her fingers up and down the full length of his quivering cock-shaft, "that's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen in my life."
Her father didn't answer. He was writhing on his back in pure ecstasy as her feathery-light fingers raced up and down the throbbing pole.
Leaning forward, Sherry flicked the tip of the big shiny knob with her hot little tongue.
"What the hell are you doing?" he gasped, looking down at his daughter.
"I'm licking your cock, Daddy," she giggled. "Just licking your beautiful cock."
"My God," he half shouted, "that's disgusting!"
"What's disgusting?" she whispered, her little tongue probing into the small opening on the end of his knob.
"Touching a man's penis with your mouth!" he gasped.
"Doesn't Mother ever lick you?" Sherry asked in disbelief.
"Certainly not," he said in a stern voice. "I've never heard of anything so disgusting in my life."
"Hasn't Mom sucked you off?" the young girl continued.
"Of course not," he replied.
"Oh, God, Daddy," Sherry giggled. "Are you gonna get a treat tonight."
Although the idea of a person touching his cock with their lips seemed vulgar to Fred, his daughter's soft wet tongue was sending wild tingles through his body.
Opening her mouth wide, Sherry wrapped her hot lips around his big cock-head, her tongue swirling deliciously against the sensitive nerve center on the underside of his throbbing knob.
Her father was lurching frantically beneath her as Sherry began bobbing her head up and down over his thrusting rod. The feel of his knob sliding in and out of her slavering mouth was driving him crazy. He no longer cared whether or not it was his young daughter-the slurping, sucking lips were blowing his mind.
"Do you like that, Daddy?" Sherry whispered between sucks. "Do you like your little girl to suck on your hard cock?"
"Christ, yes, baby!" he shuddered in ecstasy. "Don't stop, baby, don't stop!"
The feel of her wonderful father's big hard dick in her mouth was a wild new thrill for the horny girl. Releasing the luscious big bulb from her mouth, Sherry quickly pulled the drawstrings on his pajamas and within seconds she had them off. The sight of his big hairy balls sent a wild flame searing through her cunt. She stared excitedly at the big crinkly fuck-sac.
Grasping his cock in her hands, she began licking up and down the entire underside of his thick, sinewy dick. When her mouth reached the base, her tongue lapped out against the thick crinkly skin of his cum-swollen nuts. Sucking and licking on the big fuck-sac, she soon had it all wet and glistening with her abundant spit. One at a time, she gently sucked his balls into her hot open mouth. Removing her delicious lips from his big saliva-drenched balls, Sherry's wicked little tongue began teasing back up the underside of his straining shaft.
Fred Bancroft was threshing frantically on the bed as his lovely little daughter licked and sucked lewdly on his bursting cock. Having never experienced such overpowering sensations before in his life, the man was almost on the verge of temporary insanity. He was only dimly aware that he was tensing up for an explosive orgasm when Sherry suddenly removed her mouth from his trembling cock.
"Don't stop, honey!" he gasped. "Please don't stop!"
"It's all right, Daddy," Sherry whispered, crawling up into his arms. "I just don't want you to come yet."
"Oh, Sherry," he trembled, watching the girl pull her little nighty over her head, "please do it some more."
"Don't worry, Daddy," she giggled, noticing how he was staring at her big naked boobs. "I will, but first, it's your turn to lick my juicy pussy."
He stared numbly at his daughter.
"Come on, Daddy," she whispered, opening her soft young thighs. "Eat me."
"Oh, Sherry," Fred gasped, "don't talk so filthy!"
"Please, Daddy, it feels so good."
"No!" he snapped with finality.
Afraid her father would cool down and bring their exciting tryst to an end, Sherry began delicately stroking his cock again. She was pleased when she felt an exciting shudder race through his body.
"Why don't you want to lick my little hot pussy?" she purred into his ear.
"Because it's the ... the most perverted thing I've ever heard of," he stammered, his body writhing with excitement as her soft hands continued delicately stroking his big prick.
"Haven't you ever tasted Mom's pussy?" she whispered.
"Of course not," he blurted.
Reaching down between her legs with her free hand, she plunged a finger into her hot wet slit while continuing to stroke her father's hard cock with the other.
Withdrawing the juice-smeared finger, she pressed it against her father's half-parted lips.
"See," she giggled. "It tastes good, doesn't it?"
He didn't answer, and Sherry again dipped her finger in her snatch and repeated the action. This time he licked her finger clean.
"See how good it tastes?" she whispered, taking her father's hand and inserting his big blunt finger deep into her pussy.
An excited shudder shook the man when his finger entered Sherry's hot slippery little fuck-hole. The feel of her warm slushy cunt flesh around his finger almost blew his mind. Removing his finger from her cunt, she placed it in his mouth. Sherry smiled to herself as she watched her father lick off every drop of the sticky fluid.
"Please suck my pussy, Daddy," she whispered. "Please eat my cunt."
With a wild grunt, he quickly moved down, burying his face between Ms little daughter's soft smooth thighs. He pushed his open mouth against her soft juicy little slit, snuggled so deliciously in the nest of downy golden pussy hairs. The feel of her warm quivering cunt flesh against his thick tongue sent hot flames of passion surging through his cock and balls. The bitter-sweet taste of her abundant cunt-juice oozing out of her trembling little slit was driving him wild. His tongue was plunging frantically in and out of her hot slippery fuck-hole as the girl cradled his slurping face between her soft naked thighs.
"Oh, God, Daddy," the little girl whispered, squeezing her smooth bare thighs against his face, "that feels so good."
His face completely smeared with her flowing cunt-juice, Fred's slurping mouth sucked frantically on his daughter's hot little box.
"That's it, Daddy, that's it!" she squealed with delight when his tongue brushed lightly against her sensitive clitoris. "Suck my clitty! Suck my fuckin' clitty!"
Closing his lips around the .hard little knob, Fred sensually swirled it around his tongue.
"Oh, God, Daddy!" she sobbed, her hands pushing his face down tighter against her squirming little pussy. "That feels so fuckin' good!"
The young girl was lurching so violently that her father could hardly keep his slavering mouth locked over Sherry's quivering slit. Grasping her gyrating hips tightly in his hands, he buried his mouth even deeper into her juice-slickened cunt.
"Oh, Daddy," she whispered as her father's thick wet tongue slithered deliciously around her hard quivering clit. "I love you, Daddy, I love you."
Spurred on by his daughter's exciting little squeals, Fred began licking and sucking more rapidly on her hot, lurching little pussy.
"Daddy!" she screamed, pounding her head with little clenched fists. "I'm coming, Daddy, I'm coming!"
His tongue slithering madly around her swollen clit, he buried his face even deeper into his daughter's hot, open fuck-hole.
Her little body trembled and lurched as Sherry was deliciously swallowed by the overwhelming orgasm.
"Gosh I love you, Daddy," she whispered a few minutes later while cradling her father's juice-smeared face against her soft naked tit.
"And I love you, honey," he sighed, his fingers gently twisting and squeezing her big erect nipples. "But we shouldn't be doing this."
"Why not?" she giggled. "It feels good."
"But it's all wrong," he sighed. "You'd better go back to your own room."
"Nope," she whispered into his ear as she reached for his big erect dick. "Not until you fuck me.
"No, darling," he said sternly, "I couldn't possibly do that."
"We'll see," giggled Sherry, moving down and sticking his big sinewy cock into her sweet warm mouth. Within seconds the man was writhing frantically under his daughter's slurping lips. Realizing that her father was once more her sexual captive, Sherry quickly got up on her knees and, straddling his waist, began slowly lowering her cunt down towards his stiff prick. Bracing her hands on his chest, she lowered her dripping, slit until it touched the tip of his big bloated knob. Grasping his throbbing cock in one hand, she slowly inserted the big knob between her juicy cunt-lips.
"No!" gasped her father, suddenly aware of what she was doing. "No, honey, please!"
Ignoring his plea, she quickly plunged down on the hard cock, forcing it to slither all the way up into her excited cunt.
"Oh, God!" she screamed in pain as the big, thick cock ripped savagely up through her tender snatch. The sudden pain soon turned to ecstasy as she felt the big throbbing prick pushing out deliciously against the sensitive walls of her clutching cunt.
With his big prick-shaft securely locked in the grasping depths of her tight pussy, Sherry rolled over until her dad was above her. Grasping his ass-cheeks in her hands, she drew his cock even deeper into her horny little fuck-hole.
"Oh, God, that feels good," she whispered, feeling his thick hard dick sliding deeper and deeper into her hungry young cunt. Locking her legs behind his knees, she screwed her hips up against his hard body, making certain that she had the whole beautiful dong imbedded in her cunt.
When her father made no attempt to move his cock in her fuck-tunnel, Sherry began squirming her grasping pussy around the quivering pole. The feel of her hot wet cunt tissues slithering against his big sensitive dick shattered any further resistance. Slowly at first, Fred began driving his massive tool in and out of his daughter's hot grasping hole, the entire length of his throbbing shaft glistening with her slippery cunt-juice.
Frantically squeezing and clawing at her father, Sherry could feel his big hard tool driving deeper and faster into her dripping hot slit. Her mouth hanging open and eyes staring wildly at the ceiling, little Sherry's head rolled crazily back and forth, her long blonde hair flailing wildly around her flushed, excited face. The room reverberated with her moans and the sounds of her hot wet cunt-juice squishing around his wet, glistening cock. Grasping his face in her hands, she covered his mouth with her deliciously wet lips, thrusting her tongue deep inside.
"Oh, Daddy," she whispered. "I love you so much."
"Oh, my sweet baby," he panted, his cock slamming viciously into her slippery little cunt.
As her father fucked even deeper and harder, Sherry instinctively drew her knees up, further exposing more of her frothy cunt to his battering assault.
"Oh, Daddy!" she squealed, wildly tossing her head back. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard!"
"My sweet little baby," he gasped, his big juice-slickened cock lashing wildly into the farthest depths of her grasping little box.
"Oh, Daddy!" she sobbed hysterically, her eyes rolling back, her twitching facial muscles distorting her trembling, passion-crazed face, "Do you like fuckin' me, Daddy? Do you like it, Daddy?"
"I love fucking you, baby," he panted, pumping deeper and harder, propelling them toward their inevitable climax.
"Oh, shit, Daddy," she squealed in ecstasy, "I can't stand much more. No! No! Don't stop! Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!"
His massive cock slithering in and out of Sherry's slippery little slit, Fred stared excitedly down at his lovely young daughter beneath him. The little girl's baby-soft lips were slightly parted in ecstasy, her lovely blonde hair cascading over the pillow as her half-closed eyes looked up at him with utter adoration. He could feel her soft naked little thighs pressing deliciously against his waist. Her little cherry-hard nipples were quivering excitedly as Sherry's firm round tits bounced up and down to the rhythm of his powerful fuck-thrusts.
"I love you, Daddy," the little girl whispered up to him, her hands grasping his shoulders as his big bloated cock continued driving into her pleasure-crazed young cunt.
Relentlessly plunging his throbbing prick into her slippery young cunt, Fred could feel his big massive balls slapping against her little soft juice-smeared ass.
"God, Daddy," she mewled, clutching him tighter in her arms, "I love you. Your big fuckin' cock feels so good."
"Oh, my sweet little baby," he hoarsely gasped, driving his cock harder and deeper into her cunt with every stroke.
Their naked bodies lewdly locked together, father and daughter were fucking away with wanton abandon. Frantically increasing the tempo of his thrusts, the girl's father was racing madly toward his orgasm.
"Oh, Daddy, I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!" the girl sobbed, frantically snaking her young lush thighs around her father's big broad shoulders, exposing the entire length of her hot wet slit to his pounding cock. Her little body lurched violently every time his big shaft slammed up into her battered little fuck-hole. The feel of his big swollen knob pounding into her belly, and the sensations of his thick prick-shaft rubbing deliciously against her swollen, sensitive clit was driving the girl wild.
"I'm coming! I'M COMING!" she suddenly screamed as she felt her father's thick jizz gushing up into her shuddering little fuck-hole. Her young body writhed and lurched against her father's as the overwhelming orgasm engulfed her. Trembling with the intense ecstasy, she screwed her hot little cunt up tighter against him as his cock continued squirting little spurts of fuck-cream into her glowing cunt.
"Oh, God, I love you, Daddy," Sherry tenderly smiled up at his handsome face as delicious little sensations continued flowing through her quivering flesh.
"And I love you, sweet baby," he whispered to the beautiful little face beneath him.
"Gee, that was wonderful, Daddy," she smiled, her soft hands delicately stroking her father's face.
Lying side by side in each other's arms, she gently caressed his soft, wet prick between her fingers. The stickiness of his flaccid cock sent a tingling sensation ripping through her body. Lowering her head, she placed the limp dick in her warm, wet mouth, licking and sucking the tasty jizz that still clung to his flaccid cock.
"Good night, darling," her father whispered a few minutes later as he turned over in the bed.
"What do you mean, good night?" gasped the startled girl.
"It's late," he answered.
"But we're having fun," she argued.
"It was wonderful," he smiled, "but now it's time to sleep."
"You mean that you're not gonna fuck any more tonight?" the puzzled girl asked.
"Good night, Sherry."
"Daddy," the girl asked after a long silence. "Do you always go to sleep right after you've had sex with Mom?"
"Usually," he yawned.
Sherry thought about her mother on the waterbed with her boss. The girl realized that her father's lack of imagination had probably driven her mother to it. Her mother had obviously never been eaten out by her husband, and had never had the joy of sucking him off, and now he had told her that he usually rolled over and went to sleep after his first come.
"Daddy," she whispered to the man. "Wake up. You might go to sleep when you're finished with Mother, but I'll be damned if you're gonna do it to me."
"Please," he argued.
"Daddy," she giggled, bending down to stick his limp prick in her mouth, "you've got to learn, and we'd better start right now."
CHAPTER SIX
Fred Bancroft never once regretted that night. It had been the beginning of a new and exciting lifestyle for the previously inhibited man. When Sherry finally broke through his sexual hangups, he seemed to have walked into a new and wonderful world.
Whenever his wife went on overnight trips, which were becoming more and more frequent, he always shared his bed with his little daughter. On evenings when his wife had to work late, Fred and Sherry would eagerly hop into the sack before dinner. Not since that first night together, did they ever discuss the rights or wrongs of what they were doing.
Sometimes when little Sherry would get horny in the afternoons, she would call her father at the office and he would leave work and drive her to a motel where they'd spend the rest of the day together. His inhibitions completely destroyed, father and daughter were always experimenting with new sexual positions and methods. It surprised Sherry how inventive her father had become when it pertained to sex.
"Gee I love you, Daddy," the girl whispered to him one afternoon as she was vigorously sucking on his cock, trying to revive it after the wild come they had enjoyed only a few minutes earlier. "You've got the biggest, greatest prick in the whole world."
"And you're my sweet little fuck-baby," he smiled, gently moving his fingers around the soft swollen lips of her little sperm-drenched pussy.
"Daddy," she suddenly said with a far-away look in her eyes, "I know you have sex with Mother, but we'll always fuck each other, won't we?"
"Yes, darling," he laughed. "You'll always be daddy's little fuck-baby."
Life changed for Fred Bancroft in other ways as well. The formerly conservative man was taking a new interest in life. He was noticing the legs, boobs and asses on passing women. Noticing a particularly sexy woman, he would try to imagine how she would be in bed. If his little daughter was such a sex-pot, he often wondered what an older, more experienced woman would be capable of doing.
His sex life with his wife had become almost nonexistent. She seemed uninterested, and Fred felt certain that she wouldn't tolerate his new tastes and techniques, so neither made any advances to the other.
Sherry and her mother got along very well together. Peggy Bancroft was pleased that her husband and daughter didn't object to her being away from home so often, and Sherry was secretly pleased that her mother was away so much, giving her more time alone with her dad.
Even Sandy Perkins, Fred Bancroft's private secretary, had noticed a change in her boss' attitude. Sandy, a petite little girl with a trim figure, big boobs and long brown hair, had been his secretary for five years. When she started working for him, shortly after finishing school, she had developed a wild crush for her handsome boss. She tried a hundred ways to catch the man's attention until she realized that he didn't even know she existed. She, as well as the other girls in the office, soon learned that they were no more than another piece of furniture to the man. He was always polite and courteous, but beyond that he was strictly business. Sandy's slim saucy little legs beneath her short miniskirts had never once averted his eyes from his work. As the years passed, the girl had relegated him to a dusty shelf reserved for fossils of the dim past.
But lately she had noticed a slight change developing in his behavior. The first indication had been a few weeks earlier when she'd been taking dictation. The man's words had trailed off in the middle of a sentence, and looking up, Sandy saw his eyes staring excitedly at the thighs of her crossed legs.
When she told the other girls about it, they giggled and said there must have been a dollar bill pasted on her leg. That would be the only thing that would excite him.
On a more recent occasion, he had compliment-ed her on a blouse she was wearing that boldly revealed the cleavage of her large tits between the deep V-neckline.
"That's certainly a sharp-looking blouse," he had said.
"Thank you," she smiled, knowing that she had worn the same garment to work at least fifteen times over the past year.
"Is it new?" he continued.
"No, not really," she had answered as she left the room.
Watching her slim little figure disappear through the door, Fred Bancroft felt a tingle ripple through the head of his cock. Within a matter of seconds his big dick was throbbing excitedly in his pants. He had a wild desire to shove his pulsing cock up his secretary's hot little slit. His prick almost bursting with swollen lust, Fred picked up the phone and dialed his house.
"Hello," he heard Sherry answer.
"Hi, honey," Fred replied.
"Gee, Daddy," his daughter giggled. "I was just sitting here thinking about you."
"What were you thinking about?" he teased.
"I was just sitting here wishin' I had my daddy's big cock in my horny little pussy," whispered Sherry.
"I was thinking the same thing," her father laughed.
"Daddy," she asked excitedly, "Will you come home and fuck me?"
"That's what I had in mind," her father answered, his hard cock pounding frantically in his pants. "I can be home in twenty minutes."
"Please hurry, Daddy," she whispered excitedly. "I'm horny as hell this afternoon."
Later that day as he lay on his bed, his little daughter sensually sucking and licking his cock back to a second hard-on, Fred Bancroft's thoughts drifted to his secretary. Closing his eyes, he visualized Sandy's soft little mouth and tongue working on his dick. The thought of being sucked off by Sandy sent wild tremors racing through his body. He couldn't understand why he had this sudden desire for his young secretary after almost five years of working with her. Thinking about Sandy, he realized he knew absolutely nothing about her. He didn't know whether she had a boy friend or whether she was engaged, yet he had an overwhelming desire to bury his cock deep inside her furry little snatch.
The next morning when he entered the office, the sight of Sandy's big soft brown eyes sent a delicious warmth surging through his cock.
"Hi, Mr. Bancroft," she smiled, tossing her long brown hair back over her shoulders. "You're early this morning."
"Hello, Sandy," he said slowly, his eyes focused on the big soft boobs pressing out against her tight-fitting sweater. "I guess I'm a little early, but I want to catch up on some work."
"Here's a stack of papers that need your signature," she smiled, handing them to him, "and I'll bring you a cup of coffee in a moment."
Sandy sat quietly at her desk for a few minutes after Fred had entered his private office. She had noticed the excited hungry look in his eyes as he'd stared at her tits. For the first time in five years he was beginning to act like a normal male, and Sandy was speculating about the possibility of being fucked by him. The thought of having the handsome man's cock rammed up her cunt sent crazy little needles of fire tingling through her body. Woman's intuition told her that the time was ripe and she should strike while the iron was hot. Before taking him his coffee, Sandy went into the ladies' room and removed her bra and pantyhose. Wearing nothing but her short skirt and the soft sweater over her braless tits, she entered his office with the coffee.
"Thank you," he smiled as she set the cup on his desk. "Why don't you join me for coffee?"
She hesitated for a moment, since he had always dismissed her as soon as she had served him.
"Please," he continued, "I'd like you to join me."
Watching her saucy little butt swing through the door as she went for her coffee, Fred Bancroft's cock gave a wild lurch.
"This is nice to have company," he said later when she was seated across the desk sipping her coffee.
Not answering, Sandy let her big soft brown eyes reply. Fred didn't miss the warm limpid expression on her lovely face.
"Strange," he said. "After five years I hardly know you, Sandy."
"Oh, I'm just Sandy," she laughed. "I work, eat, breathe and sometimes make love."
"That sounds like a pretty well-rounded life," Fred smiled, pleased with her direct answer. "You're not married, are you?"
"Heavens no," she giggled. "I'm having too much fun."
"Anyone in particular?" he continued.
"Nope," Sandy smiled, getting up to straighten a picture on the wall. "Not at present. I'm shopping around."
"How's shopping?" Fred asked, his eyes on her bare thighs exposed beneath the short skirt.
"A little slow," she replied. "I'm only shopping for a playmate, not a husband."
"You shouldn't have any trouble finding playmates," he laughed.
"Well," Sandy smiled, walking back towards the desk, "I'm sort of particular."
"I ... I guess you can be," stammered Fred, completely captivated by the sensuous young body coming across the room.
"How about you?" she asked, walking around and sitting on the edge of the desk.
"What about me?" the man asked, her bare crossed legs only inches from his face.
"Are you available?" Sandy kidded, recrossing her legs and exposing even more naked thigh.
Completely bewildered, Fred was unable to answer the startling question.
"Well," the girl laughed," I'd better get back to work."
"No," he gulped, grasping her hand in his, "not for a few minutes."
"Your hands are so strong and gentle," Sandy said in a low voice, pressing his palm on her bare thigh.
The feel of her hot soft flesh burned deliciously against his hand, sending the blood surging into his rapidly swelling prick.
Sitting on the edge of the desk, facing the man, Sandy could see the big throbbing bulge in his crotch. Daintily kicking off a shoe, she reached down with her foot and began lightly rubbing the swelling in his pants with her little bare toes. The feel of her warm little toes delicately massaging his swollen cock was enough to blow Fred's mind.
"Do you like that?" she whispered, her soft brown eyes glowing with sensual warmth.
Fred didn't answer. He was looking at the smooth naked flesh of her partially opened thighs as she probed his cock with her delicate toes. Staring at her deliciously exposed pussy, Fred was lost in the ecstasy of the gentle foot massage he was receiving. Unable to stand the delicious teasing any longer, he quickly lowered his zipper, releasing his throbbing cock.
An excited shudder raced through Sandy's lovely body when she saw the big gnarly prick thrusting up through his open fly. She began massaging the purple knob between the toes of both feet. The hot hardness of the massive cock burned deliciously against her flesh. Clutching the lurching tool between her bare feet, Sandy began stroking up and down the full length of his cock with her talented little toes.
"D'ya like that, Mr. Bancroft?" she giggled. "D'ya like fucking Sandy's toes?"
"Jesus, yes!" he gasped, his eyes riveted on her hot little slit, exposed only inches away from his face. The soft brown twat hairs that nestled around her pussy sparkled with little droplets of cunt-juice. The delicious liquid glistened on her soft open cunt-lips that exposed the pink, fleshy opening of her slippery twat-mouth. He could smell the musky, pungent aroma of the girl's dripping pink slit.
Filled with excitement, Fred suddenly jumped up and, throwing the girl's soft thighs over his shoulders, he buried his face and mouth deep into her hot slippery cunt.
"Oh, Christ!" she squealed with delight as she felt his big thick tongue swirling around in her juice-drenched slit. "Suck me good, baby, suck me good!"
The girl lurched and sobbed when his tongue discovered her hard sensitive clitoris. With her eyes closed tight with ecstasy and his juice-drenched face buried between her squirming thighs, neither of them noticed Brenda Williams enter the unlocked office.
Brenda Williams, who worked in the steno pool, was too startled by the scene to make a discreet exit. She stood frozen in her tracks, watching Sandy writhing wildly on the desk while the sedate Fred Bancroft was frantically slurping at the girl's pussy.
Brenda Williams, a casual friend of Sandy's, had come down to see if Sandy would join her for coffee. Seeing the door to Fred Bancroft's private office ajar and knowing that the man never came in until later, she had entered looking for Sandy.
Brenda was a tall, rather big-titted girl with short blonde hair. Though a big person, her weight was well-distributed, giving her a very sensuous appearance. Sandy didn't know Brenda very well, but she had heard through the grapevine that the girl was into some pretty kinky sex scenes.
"Oh, God, baby," she heard Sandy sobbing. "Suck me honey, suck me good!"
A wild flame seared through the big blonde's body when she noticed the massive hard cock thrusting out of Fred Bancroft's open fly. Her body seemed to turn into a torrent of hot juices as she stared at the big throbbing prick. That bloated knob was the most delicious-looking piece of man-meat she had seen in a long time.
Her eyes glued to Fred's big dong, Brenda reached up under her skirt and began rubbing her excited clitoris. The thought of having that huge cock in her mouth, in her cunt, or up her asshole was driving her crazy. God, how she wanted that hard beauty. Without fully realizing what she was doing, Brenda moved unnoticed across the room and, slipping behind the desk, dropped to her knees in front of Fred's thrusting cock.
Grasping the big gnarly prick-shaft with both hands, she covered his swollen knob with her hot lips and mouth. The exciting male taste of the big rubbery bulb sent wild shudders ripping through her entire body.
Fred shuddered with renewed excitement when he became vaguely aware that a pair of soft hot lips was sucking on his cock, but he was so wildly engrossed with eating out little Sandy's dripping pussy that it all seemed quite normal to the lust-crazed man.
Her big juicy mouth slurping madly on Fred's steel-hard cock, Brenda was taking the quivering knob deep into her throat. Wanting more and more, she quickly opened his belt buckle and dropped his pants, exposing the biggest, hairiest pair of balls she'd ever seen.
Releasing the big knob from her mouth, Brenda began running her lips and tongue up and down the hard, sinewy shaft, saturating it with her slobbering hot spit. When the rod was completely drenched, she began licking and sucking his massive nuts until they, too, were soaked.
Still sucking frantically on Sandy's frothy little slit, Fred was on the verge of delirium as Brenda's big hot lips and mouth gave him a blow-job that he'd never forget. It felt like she was sucking his guts and asshole right out of the end of his prick.
Unaware of what was happening to her boss, Sandy was lurching toward an orgasm.
"Suck, baby, suck!" she squealed. "That feels so fucking good, honey! Oh, Christ, I'm gonna come!
I'm gonna come!"
Her body trembling with excitement, Sandy could feel his tongue swirling deliciously against her hard quivering clit. She felt the overwhelming orgasm building up in her pleasure-racked body.
"Oh, shit!" she screamed. "I'm coming! I'M COMIIINNNGGG!"
The shattering climax washed over her like a thundering surf, leaving her trembling and exhausted on the desk.
It was several moments later that Sandy became aware of Fred standing and clenching the edge of the desk, his body violently shaking and his glazed eyes staring out wildly from his contorted face. It was only then that she noticed Brenda's blonde head pumping up and down over the man's big cock. She stared in disbelief, listening to the girl's slobbering lips slurping on Fred's throbbing dong. He was gasping and moaning in ecstasy as Brenda rapidly propelled him toward a thundering orgasm.
Sandy sat up on the edge of the desk to get a better view of the wild scene. She began getting excited all over again as she watched Fred's big spit-soaked dick slithering in and out of the blonde's wet, slurping mouth.
Brenda was eagerly awaiting the flood of hot thick sperm that would soon be flowing into her eager mouth. Sensing that Fred was on the verge of shooting, Brenda suddenly rammed her finger up his asshole just before the hot white jizz gushed into her throat. As she wildly massaged his prostate with her finger, Fred continued squirting spurt after spurt of the tangy cum into her sucking, slavering mouth.
She didn't release the hefty prick until she had sucked out and swallowed the last little drop of jizz. It was only then that Fred Bancroft dropped exhausted into his chair.
Getting up from her knees, Brenda sat on the edge of the desk facing the slumped man.
"Hi, Mr. Bancroft," she smiled down at him, a trickle of fuck-cream running down from the corner of her mouth. "I'm Brenda Williams from the steno pool. I'm a typist, but I'd rather suck cocks."
"Hello, Brenda," Fred grinned. "I don't know how well you type, but you're sure a great cock-sucker."
"Thank you," she giggled, running her fingers through her short blonde hair. "And you have a real beauty to suck off."
They all laughed at her observation.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Sandy suddenly asked. "And how did you get in?"
"You left the door open," Brenda replied, getting up and closing it. "You lovers should be more careful."
"Well," giggled Sandy, "you certainly timed it right."
"I sure did," she laughed. "And now that I've had my morning juice, I'd better get back to work."
"Want another mouthful before you leave?" teased Fred.
"No thanks," Brenda quipped, leaving the room. "But be sure you shove that beauty up Sandy's hot little cunt."
Sitting on the edge of the desk, Sandy smiled down at Fred Bancroft's thick limp cock draped across the slumped man's leg. Even soft, it was a rugged, exciting cock to behold. Dropping to her knees in front of her boss, she gently took the lusty tool in her hands and began lightly licking the top of it with her wet little tongue. Sandy was pleased to feel the hot fleshy rod start to throb and lurch in her hands.
When his cock was hard again, Sandy removed her skirt and sweater, exposing her youthful naked body to Fred's approving eyes. Sitting on the edge of the desk, her feet planted firmly on the floor, Sandy began suggestively running her finger up and down her juicy cunt-lips.
Slowly getting up, she moved over in front of her boss' chair. Facing him, she straddled his waist, slowly lowering her hot juicy cunt around his big throbbing cock. Suddenly filled with a renewed excitement, Fred rammed his hips up with a savage thrust, driving his raging cock deep into her hot, slippery hole.
"Oh, honey," she whispered as his rod slithered deliciously against her sensitive cunt walls.
Facing the man with her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her big naked boobs and nipples squished delightfully against his face and mouth.
"Oh, fuck, Mr. Bancroft, fuck," she whispered, squeezing her soft warm thighs against his waist.
Slithering up and down on her boss' throbbing cock, Sandy could feel the massive tool pounding deep into her inflamed twat. A hot stream of pussy-juice was squishing out of her clasping cunt and running down Bancroft's leg.
"Oh, God!" she squealed, her grasping cunt involuntarily sucking around the rock-hard length of his plunging dick. She could feel every vein of his massive cock rubbing deliciously against her sensitive cunt tissues.
Filled with excitement, Fred suddenly clasped her firm little ass-cheeks in his hands and lifted her up until only the tip of his throbbing knob was left inside her writhing cunt. Quickly dropping her back down, he thrust his juice-slickened pole deep up into her lust-filled cunt.
"AAAAGGGGHHHH!!" she screamed as it tore up through her hot pussy flesh. "That's it, baby! That's it! Fuck me good!"
Spurred on by her cries, Fred clutched excitedly at Sandy's firm young ass-cheeks, fucking her frantically up and down over his thrusting tool. His steel-hard cock was pounding savagely into the writhing girl's wet pussy. Sandy's big jugs were bouncing crazily in front of Fred's eyes.
"Oh, God!" she sobbed. "This feels so fucking good!"
Glancing down, Fred could see her deliciously exposed cunt-lips sliding up and down over his hard glistening meat. The feel of hot juicy pussy slithering against his sensitive rod sent wild tremors of sensual ecstasy racing through his passion-crazed cock.
Sandy began gyrating her clutching cunt around the massive prick that was pounding so relentlessly into her cock-hungry little belly. She stared sightlessly at the ceiling, her nostrils flared and her soft young lips stretched back from her teeth. The only thing that was real to her was the big bloated cock that was slamming in and out of her slippery little slit, sending delicious sensations flaming through her steaming cunt.
Groaning with ecstasy, Fred clutched her soft ass-cheeks even tighter, frantically bouncing her faster and faster over his throbbing cock.
"Ooooh, God!" the girl squealed. "That's so good, Mr. Bancroft! Oh, shit, it's so fucking good!"
The two lewdly fucking bodies pounded furiously against each other, straining to reach a mind-blowing climax.
"Oh, Christ, Mr. Bancroft!" she suddenly cried. "Ram your finger up my ass, honey! Hurt me, baby! Please, honey, please!"
Fred quickly moved his finger between slippery wet ass-cheeks as Sandy continued writhing up and down on his big glistening cock. Opening the fleshy cheeks of her quivering butt, his fingers found her puckered little shitter. Probing gently against it, he felt the tight, elastic little asshole slowly open under the pressure of his trembling finger. Gently rotating the finger, he slipped it in to the first knuckle.
"Oh, Christ, that's good," she whispered.
Pushing harder, he sank his thick strong finger deeper and deeper into the warm depths of her ass.
"God, that hurts!" the girl sobbed. "Hurt me more, honey, hurt me more!"
Mewling frantically, Sandy pushed her quivering ass against the slowly penetrating finger until it sank to the palm of his hand. Through the thin, sensitive flesh that separated the two holes, Fred could feel the underside of his bloated cock sliding in and out of her passion-crazed little cunt. Groaning with excitement, he began plunging and twisting his finger around in the moist hot darkness of her shitter.
"Christ, that feels good," she whispered into his ear. "Oh, God, that feels good."
Squirming her slippery little asshole around the lewdly imbedded finger, Sandy continued sliding her juicy pussy up and down over the hard inflamed cock. Screaming and moaning, the tightly locked couple continued fucking at a furious rate.
"AAAAGGGGHHHH!!" Sandy screamed hysterically as his deeply imbedded finger propelled her faster and faster up and down his rigid fuck-pole. Screwing her grasping cunt down tighter on his plunging cock, she clung to him, her flaming twat writhing uncontrollably down on his thrusting rod.
"Oh, God!" she screamed. "I'm coming, honey! I'M COMING!"
With her long brown hair whipping around her face and shoulders, her mouth hanging slack and open, her eyes rolled back and staring sightlessly at the ceiling, Sandy continued fucking frantically up and down over his big bursting cock.
Fred was afraid he couldn't last much longer. Her hot, sucking cunt walls slithering against his excited cock were about to bring him off. He could feel the inevitable ejaculation boiling up in his balls.
"Oh, Christ!" she squealed as his hot, thick cum gushed up into her hungry box. "I'm coming! COMMIIIINNNGGG!"
Shuddering violently, she pressed her cunt down tighter against the base of his cock, feeling little spurts of his jizz still squirting into her glowing twat. Smiling softly down at her boss, she felt the deliciously warm sensations flood gently through her trembling flesh.
Drawing his face up to hers, Sandy covered his lips with her soft open mouth, her tongue probing sensually around his.
"Oh, God, that was good," she whispered, holding his handsome face in her soft damp hands.
CHAPTER SEVEN
There was great excitement in the Bancroft home a few days later when little Chuck returned from summer camp. Peggy made a point of getting home early to prepare a special dinner, celebrating the boy's return earlier that day. Although Sherry was pleased to see her little brother again, she was worried that it would make it more difficult for her to fuck her dad.
Chuck had so many things to tell them about camp that his little mouth was rarely closed.
"You really had fun, didn't you?" Sherry smiled at him when they were in the kitchen, clearing up the dishes.
"Gee, yes," he laughed, "but I sure missed you."
"Thank you, Chuckie," his sister replied. "I missed you, too."
"Let's go out in the garden so you can suck me off," he whispered.
"Don't be silly," she giggled. "Mom and Dad would see us."
"Please?" he persisted. "I feel all hot and horny."
"Not tonight," she smiled.
"Can I get in your bed and fuck in the morning after Mom and Dad have gone to work?" the boy asked.
"Not tomorrow, honey," she answered. "I have a tennis lesson in the morning."
"Don't you like me any more?" he pouted.
"Of course I do, you horny little fucker," giggled Sherry. "I'll fuck and suck you silly when we get a chance."
"Promise?"
"Yes, I promise," she whispered. "Now go in the bathroom and jack off before you crack up."
"Shit," he answered, rubbing the bulge in his crotch. "That's what I had to do at camp."
* * *
When Chuck awakened the next morning, he was alone in the house. Slipping into a pair of cut-offs, he wandered down to the kitchen for some cornflakes. Later, he went up to his room and pulled out a worn copy of an old girlie magazine that he kept hidden under his mattress. Clutching the worn, dog-eared book, he sat down on the front steps to study the partially dressed girls for the hundredth time. As he stared at a picture of a girl with a small patch of sequins over her snatch, the boy was vividly visualizing the little nest of pussy hairs that were hidden.
"Hi, Chuck," called a voice, interrupting his fantasy.
Seeing Patty Burk sauntering up the front walk, Chuck quickly hid the magazine behind his back.
"H-Hello, Patty," he stammered.
"When did you get home, Chuck?" she asked, sitting down on the step with him.
"Yesterday," he replied, hoping she hadn't noticed the magazine he was holding behind his back.
Patty Burk, who lived down the street, was about the same age as Chuck, but because Chuck considered her as just another silly girl, they rarely played together.
"What're you hiding?" she suddenly asked.
"Nothin'."
"You can't fool me," she laughed. "What are you hiding?"
When he didn't answer, female curiosity got the best of Patty and she quickly reached behind him and grabbed at the magazine.
"Give that back!" Chuck shouted, clutching for it.
"No," she giggled, pulling on the book. When Chuck snatched it back from her, the girl still had three torn pages in her clenched fist.
"These are dumb pictures," she giggled.
"They aren't dumb!" he shouted defiantly.
"My boobs are as good as hers," Patty tittered, thrusting out her little chest.
Chuck was suddenly aware of two firm little cone-shaped titties pushing against her halter top. He could have sworn that they hadn't been there the last time he'd seen her, or at least he hadn't noticed them.
"Shit," he snapped, "your boobs ain't big like the ones in the magazine."
"Maybe not," she laughed, "but they're real and not dumb pictures."
Chuck continued staring at the firm little cones.
"Can I touch them?" he suddenly asked.
"No!"
"Please?"
"Why?" Patty asked. "Haven't you ever seen a girl's tits?"
"Sure I have," he said defiantly. "Whose?" she asked.
"My big sister's," Chuck proudly answered. "Well," she snapped, "You're not gonna see mine."
"I'll let you see my prick," he continued. "No thanks," Patty giggled. "I've seen a prick before."
"Whose?"
"My little brother's."
"How old is he?" the boy continued.
"Three."
"Shit," laughed Chuck. "That's just a baby. I'll show you a big stiff prick. I'll even let you touch it."
Patty didn't know why, but a funny tingle rippled through her little pussy at the thought of touching a real stiff cock. She'd heard that a boy's thing got big and hard when he was ready to screw a girl, but she'd only seen her little brother's small one. Whenever she played with her clit to rub herself off, she always imagined that there was a big stiff prick in her pussy, but she had never really seen one.
"Is your prick stiff now?" she suddenly asked, staring down at Chuck's crotch.
"Sure," he smiled proudly. "Want to touch it?"
When she didn't answer, he reached over and took her hand, placing it firmly against his fly opening. Patty almost stopped breathing as she felt the hard lump throbbing through his pants against her excited hand. Wild sensations raced through her pussy as she clutched and rubbed the big lump that lurched and throbbed like a living animal.
"Now, can I see your boobs?" the boy asked, removing her hand.
"Not out here on the front steps," she giggled.
"Let's go out to the arbor in the garden," Chuck excitedly suggested, pulling Patty to her feet.
The girl made no attempt to resist as he led her around the house to the secluded area beneath the arbor.
"Take your halter off," he said excitedly as they sprawled out on the cool grass.
"Then can I see your stiff prick?" Patty whispered as she began untying the strings to her halter.
"Shit, yes!" he gasped, reaching out to help her remove her top garment.
Chuck's eyes almost popped out of his head when he got the first glimpse of her naked titties. They were glistening little cones of firm, hard flesh, topped with two big juicy nipples that seemed to cover half of her young boobs. Laying her back on the grass, Chuck covered her one delicious titty with his excited open mouth while he massaged her other big hard nipple with his fingers.
Patty shuddered with ecstasy as his hot lips and tongue swirled around her rock-hard buds. She could hardly comprehend the rapture that was flaming through her virginal little body. Squirming deliciously under his hot, slavering mouth, Patty frantically reached out and grasped at the hard bulge throbbing in his crotch. Her excited fingers found the zipper, and within seconds she was holding the throbbing meat in her hand. She thrilled at the feel of the tight skin stretched over the hot hard cock. Wild sensations were exploding all through her body as she slid the soft skin up and down over the steel-hard shaft.
When Chuck finally released the girl's little hard titties from his mouth, Patty quickly sat up to take a look at the wonderful cock she was holding.
"Gee," she whispered in awe as she saw the shiny hard knob protruding from her clenched fist. "That's sure a big thing."
"Want to jack me off?" Chuck asked in an eager voice.
"What's jacking off?" Patty inquired, still hypnotized with the hard fleshy cock that was throbbing in her hand.
"Just move your fingers up and down on my cock until I shoot jizz," he answered, taking her hand and demonstrating the motion he wanted her to perform.
Her little panties were soaking wet with cunt-juice as Patty excitedly slid the boy's foreskin up and down his steel-hard shaft. The feel of the stiff hot prick in her hand was the most wonderful thing that she'd ever experienced.
"What's jizz?" she asked, looking at the little hole in the end of his tool.
"It's thick white stuff that squirts out of my thing when I come," Chuck replied, his young body twitching with excitement.
Patty's fingers were working faster and faster on the boy's sensitive dick. Jacking him off was one of the most fabulous things that Patty had ever experienced.
"Oh, God!" gasped Chuck, writhing on the grass.
"Am I hurting you?" she asked, alarmed at his twitching and moaning.
"Shit, no!" he gasped. "Faster, Patty, faster!"
Pumping frantically on the boy's cock, Patty could feel it getting bigger and harder in her hand. She stared in fascination at the little hole in the end of his shiny red cock-head.
Half-frightened by the boy's cries and lurches, Patty was excited and aroused at the same time. She had never seen a boy tremble and moan so much in her life, yet she could tell that he was enjoying it.
The little girl was bending down and watching the head of his cock when Chuck unexpectedly shot his load. Patty was startled when the hot white juice suddenly gushed out all over her face. Quickly releasing his prick, she watched it send little spurts onto his stomach. When the jizz stopped squirting out, she began wiping her face with her hands and forearms.
"That stuffs gooey," she giggled, licking her lips, "but it sure tastes good."
"You like the taste?" Chuck asked.
"Gee, yes," she answered, still licking it from her fingers.
"Then I'll let you suck me off," Chuck suggested with enthusiasm.
"What's sucking off?" the little girl asked.
"It's sorta like jacking me off," he explained. "Only you do it with your mouth instead of your hand."
"That sounds great!" she gasped excitedly, thinking how much fun it would be to have that hard prick shoot off in her mouth. The thought of kissing, licking and sucking on Chuck's big tool sent tingling sensations racing through her little juice-drenched pussy.
"Chuck," she whispered with alarm, "your thing is getting soft and little."
"It always does after I come," the boy explained. "But it gets hard again in a few minutes."
"I sure hope so," she replied with a worried expression on her face.
"Patty," Chuck whispered, "can I play with your pussy?"
"Gosh, I don't know," she hesitated.
"Please?" he argued. "I let you play with my thing."
"Well," she murmured nervously.
"Come on, Patty," he laughed, jumping up to remove his cut-offs. "Let's take our clothes off."
Patty was unprepared for the shock when he dropped his pants, revealing his balls for the first time. Until now, she had only seen his prick protruding through his fly, but the sight of his crinkly nuts, covered with his young pubic hairs really startled her. As if in a trance, she reached out and lightly touched the dangling bag.
"Gee," she whispered. "You've sure got a lot of things hanging between your legs."
"Okay," Chuck grinned, "now take your clothes off."
Slowly standing up, her eyes riveted on Chuck's cock and balls, Patty dropped her jeans, and then removed her soaking wet little panties.
It was Chuck's turn to be shocked. Until now he'd only seen his sister's cunt, which was mostly covered with thick golden hairs, but there were only a few little wisps of delicate fuzz around Patty's fully exposed pussy. Without a heavy growth of hair around her slit to partially obscure it, her pink wet cunt-lips were obscenely exciting.
"Jesus," he whispered, tentatively reaching out and touching the almost bald, juicy slit, "That's the prettiest cunt I've ever seen."
A delicious shudder rippled through her body as she felt his finger lightly probe her sensitive twat-lips. Lying back on the grass, the girl opened her little legs in wild anticipation of the boy's exciting finger.
"Oh, Chuck," she giggled as she felt his finger slither up into her hot slippery cunt-hole.
Chuck's limp cock began throbbing back to life as he saw and felt his finger disappear into her warm, juicy snatch.
Patty began writhing and sobbing on the grass as Chuck's finger plunged in and out of her juicy, squirming little cunt. She had never felt such beautiful sensations in her whole young life.
Chuck was fascinated at the amount of cunt-juice that was squishing out between her pink pussy-lips as his finger plunged in and out of her trembling little fuck-hole. Wild with excitement, he suddenly withdrew his finger and buried his mouth and face against her hairless, open slit.
"What are you doing?" gasped the writhing little girl.
"I'm sucking your pussy," he panted between slurps.
"But it's all gooey down there," Patty protested.
"It tastes good," the boy gasped, plunging his tongue deeper into her deliciously hot slit.
"Oh, Chuck!" she squealed when his tongue discovered her hard trembling clit. "Oh, Chuck, that's it! That's it! Don't stop, Chuck, don't stop!"
The pleasure was so intense that the young girl lost all sense of reality. Screaming and writhing on the grass, Patty was pounding the ground with her fists, her little trembling thighs locking the boy's slurping face tighter against her hot open slit. The awesome intensity of this unknown ecstasy was almost shattering the little girl's mind. Rising toward her impending orgasm, the unreality of this wild, new-found pleasure was almost frightening to the lurching girl.
She let out a piercing scream as her body was swallowed by her mind-blowing orgasm. Shuddering on the cool grass, wave after wave of unknown ecstasy washed through her young body.
"Gee," she whispered up to Chuck when she began recovering from the traumatic experience. "That was the greatest thing that's ever happened to me."
He knelt over and kissed her damp, flushed little face.
"Look," she giggled a few minutes later as she sat up. "Your prick's big and hard again."
"Sure," he smiled proudly. "It always gets hard again."
"How many times can it get hard?" she asked, curious about how cocks worked.
"I've done it five times with my big sister," the boy bragged.
"Chuck," Patty excitedly asked, "can I suck you off now?"
"Sure," he grinned, kneeling in front of her. "I'm ready."
Leaning forward, Patty gently took his hard stiff prick and placed the knob in her mouth. She could taste the cum that still clung to it and thought about the fresh batch of jizz that would soon be squirting into her mouth. She loved the feel of his rubbery knob against her tongue and lips. It was exciting to feel the blood pumping through the hard throbbing cock.
Sliding her soft moist lips back and forth over the head of his cock, she could feel the boy's body trembling with excitement.
"Jeez, Patty," Chuck panted, "that feels so fucking good!"
Still sucking, she took his stiff cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Faster and faster she moved her mouth up and down over the young boy's stiff, spit-soaked shaft.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Chuck unconsciously grabbed her bobbing head and propelled her slurping mouth even faster over his pulsing young cock. Wild with ecstasy, the boy began thrusting his hips back and forth, literally mouth-fucking the frantically slurping little girl.
Excited at the thought of his delicious cock-juice spurting into her eager mouth, Patty sucked and bobbed even faster over the boy's lurching prick.
"Patty," he gasped, "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Although she'd been alerted, Patty was still unprepared for the big load of jizz that gushed into her little mouth. She hadn't expected such a flood. Frantically swallowing the delicious thick cum, she could still feel and taste more of it spurting out of his throbbing cock. It continued squirting into her mouth in lesser amounts for several seconds. When it stopped flowing, she continued sucking until she'd drawn the very last drop from the boy's quivering prick.
"Gee, that's good," she whispered, releasing the boy's spent cock from her lips, feeling the gently burning aftertaste in the back of her throat. "Cock-juice is the wildest thing I've ever tasted."
Chuck didn't answer. He was lying on the grass completely exhausted.
"Chuck," Patty asked a few minutes later as they lay side by side on the grass. "How did you learn about sucking?"
"From my sister," he replied.
"Does she suck you off?" asked the girl as she lazily slid the skin up and down on the boy's cock that was once again as stiff as a board.
"Sure," he boasted. "She even lets me screw her."
"What?" she gasped. "Have you really screwed a girl?"
"Sure."
"Did it hurt her?"
"Of course not, silly," the boy laughed. "It feels good to her."
"Did it make you feel good?" she continued, still caressing his hard young prick.
"Shit, yes," he laughed.
"Does it feel better than getting sucked off?" asked the curious little girl.
"Ten times better," was his definite reply.
Gently squeezing Chuck's stiff prick, Patty wondered how it would feel in her pussy. Thinking about it sent little quivers through her snatch.
"Doesn't it hurt your sister at all?" she asked again.
"Hell, no," Chuck laughed. "That's a dumb question."
"Chuck," she whispered after a long silence. "Will you screw me?"
"Hell, no."
"Why not?"
"'Cause you're just a little kid," was his answer.
"I'm as old as you," Patty argued.
"Yeah," he smirked, "but I'm a boy."
Her little pussy itching with desire, Patty continued stroking the boy's wonderful prick.
"Please?" she whispered, gently squeezing the head of his cock. "I want to feel your hard thing in me."
Chuck didn't answer.
Sitting up, she leaned over and stuck the boy's cock in her mouth. Once again she thrilled to the taste of the jizz that had dried around the base of his knob. The boy began lurching with excitement as he felt her hot wet lips sliding up and down over his sensitive cock-head. When Chuck was writhing in ecstasy, Patty released the throbbing prick from her mouth.
"Don't stop!" he gasped. "Please, Patty, don't stop!"
"Then screw me," she giggled. "No!" he shouted. "Keep sucking, Patty, keep sucking!"
"Not until you let me feel your prick in my pussy," was her defiant answer. "I want to feel it in me, and then I'll suck you off."
"All right," he gasped excitedly as he crawled between her open little legs, "but only for a minute."
A sudden fear stiffened the girl's body as she watched his hand guiding his stiff cock towards her juicy little hole. Not knowing what to expect, Patty was almost ready to push him away until she felt the tip of his hot hard prick brush against her sensitive cunt-lips. As if in a dream, she could feel it stretching the hot, juicy tissues of her pussy. Shaking with both fear and excitement, she could feel the hard cock pushing out against her tight inner labes as it slowly slipped through her cunt-mouth.
Patty bit her fist to keep from screaming when Chuck gave a lurch and his cock speared painfully through what felt like every tissue and membrane in her body. The searing pain was almost unbearable. She clutched him tightly to her little body, afraid to let him move. As she clung motionlessly to the young boy, the searing pain slowly began to subside. Patty gradually became aware of his hot hard cock pressing against her sensitive cunt flesh. As she clung frantically to him, her pain was gradually replaced by delicious little tingles as his cock throbbed excitedly against her quivering nerve ends. Her whole body slowly filled with ecstasy as he began gently moving his prick around in her clutching little cunt.
The initial pain completely gone, little Patty began squirming excitedly under the young boy's thrusting body. Her tight little cunt walls were squeezing and sucking on his hard slippery shaft as it slithered in and out of her juicy little fuck-hole. The thick ridge of the boy's knob rubbed deliciously against her hot excited cunt flesh.
"Gee, honey," she whispered when he began to speed the tempo of his thrusts. "That's it, Chuckie, screw me good!"
Her eyes focused on the leaves and branches above them, Patty was vaguely aware of the delicious slurping sound of his cock pumping in and out of her hot slippery little hole, and the feel of his warm balls slapping against her juice-drench-ed buns. She could feel his hard dick quivering with excitement as it rubbed against the slippery ridges of her tight fuck-hole.
The pleasure was so intense for young Chuck that he had lost all control of himself and was driving his cock into her pussy with a savage intensity.
"That's it, Chuckie!" squealed the squirming little girl as his prick ripped madly into her white-hot little slit. "Fuck me, Chuckie, fuck me hard!"
Their little bodies tightly locked together, the young couple was fucking frantically toward a thundering orgasm.
When Sherry had left for her tennis lesson that morning, she had decided to suck off her little brother when she got home. After all, he'd been in that damned summer camp for weeks and she knew how horny the kid must be, and she admitted to herself that she enjoyed sucking her brother's hard little prick. She decided that she would like to have him fuck her as well. Sherry was a little disappointed that Chuck wasn't in the house when she returned.
She was standing by the patio door when she heard a squealing sound out in the garden. Opening the door, she could hear strange moans and sobs coming from the arbor area, so she decided to investigate.
Sherry could hardly believe her eyes as she rounded the bushes and saw the two naked children humping on the grass.
Her brother's tight little ass was pumping furiously up and down between Patty Burk's legs. Her little thighs were locked tightly around his waist as her arms clung to his neck. Her eyes shut tight, the child was screaming and moaning in wild delight. Sherry could see her hard little titties burning against her brother's smooth young chest.
"Fuck me, Chuckie!" the little girl was sobbing. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Sherry's cunt began itching with excitement as she watched her brother's stiff cock ripping into the girl's hot juicy little slit. She could tell from her brother's jerky thrusts that he was shooting his load into the girl's little fuck-hole.
"That's it, Chuckie!" Patty squealed, her little legs waving frantically in the air. "Squirt me! Squirt me full! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
With a wild shudder, the two naked children collapsed into a blob of wet quivering flesh. Sherry could see big gobs of her brother's sperm oozing out of Patty's swollen little cunt.
It was several minutes before either of them stirred, and it was the first time they were aware that Sherry was watching them.
"Hi, Sherry," Chuck said nervously, seeing his older sister for the first time.
"Hello, Sh-Sh-Sherry," stuttered a frightened little Patty. "Chuck w-was teaching me how t-to fuck."
"So I saw," Sherry smiled. "And he seemed to be doing a good job. Did you enjoy it?"
"Gee, yes," the little girl gasped. "That was the greatest thing I've ever done."
"Was it your first time?" Sherry asked.
"Yes," answered little Patty, getting to her feet, a stream of pinkish cum trickling out of her slit and dripping down her leg.
"Well, it gets better and better every time," giggled Sherry. "What else have you done today?"
"I sucked him off," Patty answered excitedly, no longer afraid of Chuck's big sister.
"Oh, Chuckie loves a blow-job," laughed Sherry. "Did you enjoy sucking him?"
"Gee, yes," continued the little girl. "Cock-juice is the best thing I've ever tasted."
"I like it, too," Sherry smiled, looking at her brother's limp prick and hoping there'd be something left to suck out after Patty had gone.
"And Chuckie sucked me off, too," the little girl blurted excitedly.
"My God," laughed Sherry, "you kids have sure been busy this morning. Now I want you to come into the house with me."
"Why?" asked Chuck.
"Because I'm going to teach Patty how to take a douche, which is something she desperately needs right now," smiled Sherry. "Then I'm going to talk to you about using rubbers. I don't want to see you little fuckers starting a population explosion in our neighborhood."
"Patty," whispered Chuck as the two of them followed his sister into the house, "will you be my steady girl?"
"Sure," she giggled. "That would be great."
CHAPTER EIGHT
As the long summer drew to an end, Sherry's sex life was becoming much more active. With Rick and Frankie back in town, Sherry and Maria renewed the exciting group scene with them again. It was even more exciting than it had been last spring, because all four young people had learned new sex tricks during the summer that they were eager to introduce into their group sessions. Now they were getting together almost every afternoon or evening, experimenting with new and exciting sexual techniques. Between sessions, Sherry was still doing a lot of wild fucking and sucking with her little brother and her father. Sometimes Sherry felt like she was spending most of her waking hours with a cock planted in her cunt or mouth-and she loved it. But the sex she enjoyed most was with her father. She loved teaching him the new sex techniques she was learning, and with his beautiful big cock, he was always able to improve on them.
Sherry's mother and father were drifting further apart. Peggy rarely got home until quite late, and she was spending more and more time on out of town trips. Her father didn't seem to worry or care; he was too involved with his secretary and his teen-age daughter.
* * *
Early one October evening, Rick, Frankie, Maria and Sherry were sitting in the Bancroft living room discussing the up-coming Halloween dance to be held in the high-school gym.
"They're so damned dull," Sherry sighed. "It would be a real blast if all the students just took their clothes off and fucked each other instead of dancing."
"Christ," Rick laughed. "Old man Rogers would shit."
"I don't think Rogers has ever had a piece of tail," Maria giggled, referring to their principal.
"Wouldn't it be fun to shake 'em all up by fuckin' on the dance floor?" Sherry giggled.
"It might be fun," Frankie smiled, "but I'd like to stick around long enough to graduate."
"We could fuck without anyone knowing it!"
Sherry squealed excitedly. "How?" asked Maria.
"Well," Sherry giggled. "It's a costume party. We could go as two-headed monsters in a big loose costume."
"You're crazy!" Rick laughed.
"What type of a two-headed monster are you talking about?"
"No," laughed Sherry. "I think I've really got an idea."
"Well," muttered Frankie, "explain it to us."
"I'm not quite sure," Sherry mused, "but I think we could do it."
"Do what?" they all asked.
"Fuck on the gym floor without anyone knowing it," giggled Sherry. "We could take a hoop and cover it with material, leaving an opening for two heads to come through. If a couple put their heads through a hole in the hoop, it would rest on their shoulders. Then we could sew cloth around the outside of the hoop, and let it hang down within an inch or two of the floor."
"I don't get it," mumbled Frankie.
"I think I do," Rick laughed excitedly. "It would look like a big can with two heads poking out of a hole on the top."
"That's it," Sherry giggled, "and inside would be two naked bodies."
"Jesus!" Frankie gasped. "That would be heavy!"
"That sounds wild!" squealed Maria. "I could jack you off while we're dancing."
"I know," giggled Sherry. "Rick and I can tie a ring of paper petals around our heads and go as a vase of flowers."
"Shit," Frankie laughed, "Maria and I can wear straw coolie hats and be an open can of mushrooms!"
The room was filled with laughter and excitement as they discussed plans for their daring costumes.
When the night of the party arrived, they drove around to a dark area behind the gym to change into their costumes. Taking everything off except their shoes, they discarded their clothes in the back seat and helped each other into their cloth cans.
They attracted everyone's attention as they made their entrance into the gym. Walking through the door, Sherry was holding and stroking Rick's big hard dick as she smiled and talked with her classmates. Rick's hand was buried in the warm crack of her ass, his finger reaching under and probing her slippery little slit. It was an exciting experience to be completely naked within the can-shaped covering and to realize that no one even suspected that the young couple was fondling each other's exposed crotches.
With the crown of cardboard petals around her lovely blonde head, everyone agreed that Sherry looked like a beautiful flower, but they laughingly said that Rick more or less resembled a stinkweed. Maria and Frankie were receiving equal attention as a can of mushrooms.
"Gee, that's a cute idea," giggled a girl friend of Sherry's. "How did you ever dream it up?"
"I really don't know," Sherry smiled, feeling Rick's fingers gently squeezing her big nipples.
With only their heads protruding from the opening in the top, their concealed hands were able to easily explore each other's naked bodies. Sherry's sex-oriented little mind was filled with excitement as she led Rick around the room by his deliciously hard cock.
When the band began playing a nostalgic medley from the fifties, Sherry held him tightly, pressing her juicy little pussy up against his throbbing shaft. The big fleshy pole burned lusciously against her soft naked belly. Reaching down, she gently cupped the boy's big hairy balls in her hands.
"Jesus," he whispered, whirling with the music. "This is far-out."
"God!" Sherry gasped, running her fingers up and down the length of his quivering cock. "I'd sure like that big hard beauty up in my cunt."
"Ask, and ye shall receive," laughed Rick, grasping the cheeks of her ass and lifting her from the floor. "Wrap your legs around my hips."
When she had complied, Rick lowered her cunt down over his hard thrusting prick.
"Oh, God," she whispered excitedly as she felt his thick cock slither up into her hot slippery fuck-hole.
Holding her ass securely in his strong hands, he began slowly sliding her cunt up and down on his big imbedded cock.
"Oh, Jesus, baby," she sobbed, feeling his blood-engorged cock rubbing against her grasping, sensitive cunt walls. "This is the greatest!"
Smiling and nodding to the sea of faces that were dancing around them, she was only conscious of Rick's big cock slithering up and down in her juice-drenched slit. Her arms locked around his shoulders, she squeezed her legs vigorously around his waist, screwing her cunt even tighter against the base of his big plunging cock.
Glancing over his shoulder, she saw Maria and Frankie gliding over the floor. Noticing how Maria's head was thrown back, her eyes closed and her quivering lips half open in ecstasy, Sherry realized that Maria, too, had a big hard prick buried in her fuck-hole.
"Good evening, Sherry," she suddenly heard a man's voice speaking to her. Glancing up, she recognized Mr. Rogers, the school principal, dancing with his stone-faced wife.
"Hello, Mr. Rogers," she smiled demurely. "This is sure a nice party."
Sherry could never understand how a distinguished, good-looking man like Mr. Rogers was married to such a frumpy, stone-faced woman. As the principal and his wife moved away, Sherry noticed that the man was wearing a pair of Scottish kilts as his costume, and with her mind on cocks as usual, the girl giggled to herself, wondering if the principal was wearing anything under them.
As the tempo of the music increased, Rick began bouncing Sherry more vigorously on his cock. Sherry was practically crazy with excitement as she felt Rick's big tool pounding deeper and deeper into her slippery, swollen cunt.
"Jesus, baby," she whispered, nibbling on his ear. "Give it to me good, honey, I'm almost ready to come."
With the ever-increasing tempo of the music, Sherry was being whirled madly around the room, the big cock slashing in and out of her twat at every angle. The lights, ceiling, decorations and faces were swirling around her in a wave of unprecedented ecstasy. She had a quick glimpse of Maria spinning by, her eyes staring wildly at the ceiling, her mouth hanging wide open and Sherry realized her friend was experiencing a wild orgasm.
The feel of Rick's cock-head pounding against the end of her cunt and his stiff shaft slithering back and forth against her clit was rapidly propelling Sherry toward her own shuddering climax. The unexpected feeling of Rick's white-hot jizz gushing against her sensitive cunt walls, triggered Sherry into her own orgasmic explosion. Frantically clutching her partner and biting her lips to keep from screaming, the young girl writhed against the base of his cock as the boy continued squirting spurt after spurt of cum up into her trembling twat.
Steadying themselves in each other's arms, they staggered weakly across the room until they were able to lean back against the wall for support.
They were joined a few minutes later by Frankie and Maria. From the warm radiant expression in her girl friend's eyes, Sherry knew that Maria, too, had been well fucked. ' "Gee this is fun," Sherry giggled.
"Wild," laughed Frankie. "Really wild."
"Wouldn't they all shit if they knew we were fucking on the dance floor?" Rick grinned.
"Hey, Frankie," Sherry smiled. "Now it's your turn to screw me."
"Shit, baby," he gasped. "I'm all fucked-out."
"Don't worry," giggled the horny little blonde. "I'll get your cock up."
"I'll bet you can," he grinned, then turned to Maria. "D'ya wanta try Rick on for size?"
"Hell, yes," she answered excitedly. "I'm just starting to cook."
The two couples moved over to a dark corner of the room where the boys quickly crawled under the hems and changed partners.
Moving away with Frankie, Sherry reached down and grabbed at his cock. It was limp and covered with sticky, half-dried jizz. Sherry quickly guided the young man over to a dark, secluded corner of the room.
"Listen, baby," she giggled, "I'm not letting that juice dry up and go to waste."
"What?" he asked.
"Shut up," Sherry whispered, "I have to adjust my shoe."
Pulling her head down through the hole in the top, she dropped to her knees in front of the boy's limp, sperm-crusted prick. Gently taking the flaccid tool between her fingers, Sherry inserted it into her warm little mouth. Her cunt began itching with excitement as her tongue tasted the sticky cum that clung to the soft rod. She eagerly licked and sucked until she'd devoured every bit of the half-dried sperm, then, sucking deeply on the end of his cock, she withdrew every delicious drop that remained in his canal.
Swirling the limp prick around in her hungry little mouth, she could feel it beginning to swell and throb. With her fingers probing delicately around the tight little opening of his asshole, she felt Frankie's cock begin growing and lurching in her sucking, slavering mouth. She could feel his legs and knees trembling with the new-born excitement. His throbbing cock gaining strength with every second, Sherry began licking up and down the full length of the sensitive underside of his straining shaft. It was only when the throbbing cock was thrusting up in all its regal splendor, that her pretty little face reappeared through the hole.
"Hi, guy," she whispered, still stroking his steel-hard cock, "Feel better?"
"Shit yes," he smiled, thrusting his finger up into her hot slippery little slit.
"Wanta fuck?" she giggled, rotating her cunt, around his deliciously embedded finger.
"Christ, yes," he gasped.
"Okay, baby," Sherry whispered, backing him up to a chair against the wall. "Sit down."
When he was seated, she turned her back to him and sitting on his lap, she guided his thrusting cock through the slippery lips of her juice-soaked cunt. Her body tingled with excitement as her hot wet twat-lips slithered down over his hard, smooth knob. Continuing to lower her body, Sherry's slurping cunt was slowly swallowing the full length of his steel-hard shaft. Their naked bodies were completely concealed under the folds of the material.
"Oh, God," she moaned when the entire length of his delicious cock was imbedded deeply up into her quivering hole.
Slowly reaching around her waist, he tenderly cupped her firm hot tits in his hands. Twirling her cherry-hard nipples between his fingers, he buried his face in her long, delicately scented blonde hair. Sitting deliciously still with Frankie's stiff cock planted deeply in her warm belly, she watched the whirling couples spinning around the dance floor.
"Oh, God," she whispered to Frankie. "No one would ever dream that I'm sitting here with a beautiful cock rammed up my pussy."
"I believe it," he gasped.
"Me, too," she giggled, excitedly squirming her cunt down tighter against the base of his cock.
Watching the couples bouncing to the wild rhythm of the band, Sherry began rotating her hot little cunt more rapidly around Frankie's thrusting prick. Twirling her hard erect nipples between his fingers, Frankie raised his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her hot little box.
Continuing to rotate her slippery cunt around his rigid staff, she could feel his hard knob burning deep in her quivering fuck-hole.
"Oh, God, you feel good," she whispered, rotating her ass a bit faster. With each rotation she could feel Frankie's pulsing cock-head moving and probing against her sucking, grasping cunt walls.
Her ears echoing to the wild beat of the music, Sherry began rotating her slippery twat faster and faster around Frankie's deliciously hard prick.
"Oh, Christ!" she sobbed, feeling Frankie's fingers excitedly twisting and kneading on her hot erect nipples.
Raising her little ass a few inches, she drove her cunt back down over his slick hard cock, feeling his knob pound against the end of her snatch.
Sherry began bouncing up and down on Frankie's rigid tool. The feel of it spearing up into her lust-crazed box was driving her crazy. Hypnotized by the pounding music and dancers, she was bouncing faster and faster on the hard throbbing cock. Her firm, nipple-hard tits were thrusting deliciously beneath Frankie's hands.
Frankie could feel his cock slamming deeper into her cunt with every stroke as she slithered furiously up and down on his rigid, slippery shaft.
Bouncing frantically on the boy's hard glistening cock, Sherry felt a delirious orgasm building up deep in her cunt.
Frankie was thrusting his hips up to meet every downward stroke of her slippery hot slit and Sherry was almost out of her mind with the feel of his hard prick sawing and tearing up into her passion-inflamed cunt.
Approaching her climax, Sherry's strong cunt muscles grasped tightly around his deliciously hard shaft. Just as she exploded into her shattering orgasm, she felt his jizz shooting deep into her steamy hot box.
Collapsing back against the boy's chest, the trembling girl let wave after wave of ecstasy wash through her exhausted body. It was only when she heard a familiar voice addressing her that she opened her eyes. Sherry was dimly aware of the principal standing in front of her.
"Are you all right Sherry?" he asked, looking at her damp, flushed face.
"Oh, yes," she smiled in a dreamy voice, "I'm just wonderful."
"Since you are class president," he continued, "it's the custom that the next dance belongs to the principal."
"What?" she gasped.
"After the next intermission, it's my honor to dance with you," he proudly repeated.
"O-Oh," she stammered. "But it's hard to dance with anyone when I'm a flower trapped in this vase."
"No problem," he smiled, turning to leave. "I'll get in the vase like Rick and Frankie have done."
"My God," she whispered when the principal had gone, "we've gotta get some clothes on!"
They quickly found the other couple, and hurried out to the car for their clothes. A strange expression came over Sherry's face as she stood in the shadow of the car, watching Rick dress.
"I'm not gonna put my clothes on," she giggled. "I'll give Mr. Rogers the shock of his life."
"You wouldn't!" Maria gasped.
"Shit," Frankie argued, "he'll throw your ass out of school."
"Wanta bet?" laughed Sherry. "Let's go back. This is gonna be fun."
Sherry was smiling demurely in her can-shaped vase when the principal approached her for the next dance. The girl had stationed herself in a dark corner so that he wouldn't notice her nudity when he crawled under the hem.
"This is an honor," he smiled as Rick assisted him by holding the material a few inches above the floor while the principal slipped beneath it. Sherry made a point of standing far back so he wouldn't make any contact with her nude body.
"My, this is nice," he said as his head protruded from the opening in the top. "I'm certainly going to enjoy this dance."
When the music started,-he drew the young girl into his arms. His whole body stiffened and froze with shock as he felt her complete nakedness squirming against him.
"Sherry!" he gulped. "What's going on?"
"What do you mean?" she whispered softly, grinding her hot snatch up against his kilt, making certain that her naked thighs pressed against his bare legs.
"You're naked!" he gasped, frozen in his tracks.
"Keep dancing," she whispered. "People are watching us."
"But you're naked," he repeated as she put her arms around him, guiding the stunned principal across the floor.
"I'm not naked," she giggled. "I'm wearing this dress and you crawled into it with me."
"B-B-But," he stammered. "We must get off this floor right away."
"Don't you like my hot little cunt?" Sherry whispered.
"Stop that filthy talk," he hissed. "I'm going to expel you tomorrow."
"You're the one that crawled into my dress," she smiled.
"I've never met such a disgraceful child in my life," he gasped, trying to push her clinging body away. "Now let's get off the floor."
"No," she giggled.
"I said to get off this floor," he repeated in a stern voice.
"Do you want me to scream and lift this skirt up?" she snapped.
"You wouldn't?" he gasped.
"Try me."
He just stared at her.
"Now put your arms around me and dance," she said in a low, even voice, "or I'll let the whole student body see a real sexy sight."
Trembling with fear, Rogers nervously held her waist as he danced across the room.
"That's better," she whispered. "We could really enjoy this dance if you'd only relax."
After a few steps, Sherry reached down and lifted the skirt of his kilt. Her hand quickly found the big soft bulge in his shorts.
"Stop that!" he hissed.
"Relax, Mr. Rogers," she whispered into his ear. "You don't want me to start a scene, do you?"
Slipping her fingers through the opening in his shorts, she deftly drew out his limp cock. Sherry was surprised at how long and thick it was for a soft prick.
"I'll bet that's a real beauty when it's hard," she whispered, gently massaging the principal's dick with both hands. Stroking his rod, she rubbed the underside of his shaft against her hot naked little belly.
A ripple of excitement rippled through her naughty little body when she felt the cock beginning to throb and grow in her hand. As it continued to stiffen, Sherry started sliding her hands up and down the rapidly growing tool.
Within a short time, Sherry was grasping the longest, thickest, hardest cock she had ever felt. Holding it tightly, she rubbed the throbbing knob between her hot, slippery cunt-lips.
Losing complete self-control, the principal grabbed her soft little ass-cheeks and frantically pulled her hot little body up against his.
"God, Mr. Rogers," she sighed, "that's the biggest cock I've ever felt."
Not answering, Rogers began unconsciously thrusting his hips against her hot, writhing little pussy.
"Jesus," she whispered, "I'd sure like to feel that big cock in my cunt."
The principal was frantically grasping the girl in his arms, crushing her big soft boobs against his chest as his fingers clawed into the soft crack between her ass-cheeks.
"Please fuck me," she whispered as they passed an exit door in the shadows.
"Where?" he gasped as she led him out into the hall.
"Do you have a key to the supply room?" she panted, covering his lips with her hot open mouth.
"Y-Yes," he stammered, quickly leading her down the hall.
When they entered the room, they pulled off the costume, then Rogers quickly locked the door and turned on the light, revealing a pile of gym mats in the far corner. Sherry ran over and threw herself on the soft pads, watching the principal frantically throwing off his clothes.
Smiling up at him, she slowly rolled over on her back and, spreading her bare legs, Sherry's delicate little fingers parted the lips of her deliciously wet slit.
"Come on, Mr. Rogers, this juicy little pussy can't wait much longer."
Trembling with excitement, the principal knelt between her quivering legs. Her slippery little gash glistened up at him from between her soft golden pussy hairs, nestled between her baby-soft thighs. She opened her legs wide to eagerly receive the big throbbing cock that was slowly advancing towards her. Sherry's hot little body shivered deliciously as she felt his big hard knob pushing gently against her slippery pussy-mouth. The principal shuddered with rapture as her hot swollen cunt-lips sucked and swallowed his slowly entering knob. Holding him tightly, Sherry could feel her flaming cunt walls deliciously expanding as the thick shaft drove deeper and deeper into her soft, quivering box. When the massive cock had completely penetrated her hole, Sherry grasped the cheeks of his ass, screwing her cunt up against the base of the beautiful big tool.
"Oh, God," she whispered, rotating her pussy around the deeply imbedded dong. Her whole body flamed with a burning lust when his throbbing cock began slithering in and out of her squeezing, sucking little fuck-hole. Every vein and sinew of his thick shaft rubbed deliciously against the raw nerves of her soft, fleshy cunt walls.
"Oh, God!" she sobbed, locking her soft thighs around his waist so she could thrust up her pussy to meet his powerful strokes. The tempo became faster and faster as his big juice-slickened cock slammed violently into her hot, slippery cunt.
When the principal slowed down his fucking to postpone an ejaculation, Sherry asked him to roll over on his back. When he'd complied, Sherry faced him on her knees and straddled his waist. Grasping his cock, she slowly lowered herself until his big thick pole was completely buried in her hot, dripping cunt. Slowly sliding her juicy slit up and down his huge cock, she could feel her warm cunt flesh rubbing deliciously against every excited nerve of his bloated shaft. Her mouth half-open with ecstasy, she smiled down at him through warm, half-closed eyes while his strong hands massaged her big lush tits.
Slowly stopping her up and down movement, Sherry reached back and, bracing her hands against his trembling knees, began sliding her hot slippery cunt back and forth over his thick, rigid cock. She would slide slowly back until only the big purple knob of his painfully bent cock remained inside her trembling cunt-lips and then she'd slide rapidly forward, thrusting his mighty pole up deep into her hot slippery fuck-hole. With every stroke, the full length of his massive shaft rubbed deliciously against her fully exposed clit. Sherry was almost out of her mind with excitement as she violently rubbed her hard, sensitive clitoris back and forth over his sinewy pole of meat. Sensing that his trembling body was almost ready to climax, Sherry quickly stopped her wild motions and squeezed his cock between her strong thighs. Falling forward, she covered his half-parted lips with her open mouth. Sherry lay perfectly still on his body until she was certain that she had delayed his orgasm, and then, with his cock still buried in her cunt, she rolled him over on top of her.
Lewdly opening her soft young thighs even wider, she grasped the bare cheeks of his ass and pulled his cock even deeper into her sucking hot cunt. As the principal began slowly pounding his massive dong up into her slippery fuck-tunnel, she continued clutching his ass, pulling him even more violently against her. Feeling Sherry's finger probing around the sensitive ring of his asshole, the principal pounded his huge cock deeper and deeper into her squishy, slurping hot fuck-hole.
"Oh, God, honey! Harder! Harder!" she squealed, grasping his butt and pulling him more violently against her.
The principal's pounding body gave a wild lurch as he felt the tip of Sherry's soft little finger slip through the tight sensitive ring of his shitter. Instinctively, he drove his passion-bloated tool harder and deeper into Sherry's hotly squirming box.
"Oh, honey!" she squealed, feeling the full force of his savage thrusts pounding into her seething hot cunt. "Fuck me good, baby, fuck me good!"
The man let out a wild roar as Sherry suddenly rammed the full length of her middle finger up his asshole. With Sherry's deeply buried finger lewdly massaging his prostate, he was driving ruthlessly into the young girl's foamy snatch.
"EEEAAAGGGHHH!!" she screamed as he pounded even deeper into her flaming-hot cunt. "God, that feels good! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
The principal felt a wild orgasm building up in his balls as the screaming girl propelled him faster and faster with her lewdly diddling finger.
Feeling his delicious big prick pounding into her hot, slurping cunt, Sherry was rapidly approaching a crashing climax.
"Oh, God! I'm coming!" she squealed as the hot, passionate waves of ecstasy surged through her lurching little body. "Fuck me good, darling! Fuck me good!"
Completely out of control, and feeling a massive orgasm rushing up from the depth of his tingling balls, the principal ruthlessly slammed his gigantic dong into the girl's quivering little fuck-hole.
"I'm coming! I'M COMING!" she screamed, screwing her cunt up tighter against the base of his cock to receive every drop of the hot cum that was spurting wildly into her passion-crazed cunt. His big angry cock continued squirting massive amounts of sperm into her twat as the young girl was swallowed by her own frantic, screaming orgasm.
As Sherry pulled the principal's gasping, parted lips down against her hot, open mouth, the two exhausted bodies collapsed on the pile of gym mats.
"Are you still going to expel me?" she whispered a little later as they slowly regained their strength.
"No," Rogers smiled. "But I might make you stay after school once in a while."
"I'd like that," Sherry giggled, leaning down to lick up the jizz that still clung to the head of the principal's limp cock.
CHAPTER NINE
A few nights later, Peggy Bancroft was tense and frustrated as she slowly drove home. The overnight bag on the seat beside her was a grim reminder of the trip to Lester Cove that had been cancelled. At the very moment that Mark and Peggy were leaving, he'd received an urgent phone call that necessitated catching a plane to New York. Peggy had driven him to the airport, and was now on her way home. Because of the exceptional amount of work during the past week, there hadn't been time to be alone with Mark, and she'd certainly been looking forward to this night with him. Her hot little pussy itching with desire, Peggy even thought of the possibility of balling her own husband, but quickly dismissed it, not wanting to be further frustrated with Fred's inadequate sex technique. Entering the darkened house and not wanting to awaken her husband, she slipped into the bathroom to undress. Putting on an open dressing gown, Peggy headed down the hall to their bedroom. Noticing a light under the door, she slowly opened it.
She couldn't believe the scene revealed to her under the bedside lamp. Her naked daughter was squirming on the bed with her father's face buried between the girl's naked, open thighs. Peggy could plainly hear his mouth and tongue loudly slurping and sucking on his daughter's slippery, wet little slit. Unable to believe her eyes, Peggy stood frozen in the shadows, watching the lewd performance.
"Oh, Daddy," her little daughter passionately whispered as she writhed on her back. "That feels so good, Daddy. It feels so fuckin' good."
Little Sherry's eyes were squeezed shut, her baby-soft mouth hanging slackly open as her fingers pinched and squeezed her own swollen nipples.
"That's it, Daddy," Peggy heard her daughter whisper. "Suck me good, Daddy, suck me good."
Peggy had never dreamed that her husband would ever eat pussy, let alone his own teen-aged daughter's. Staring at the couple, illuminated by the bedside lamp, Peggy could see Sherry's cunt-juice glistening on her husband's slurping face. As revolting as the scene was, Peggy felt a burning fire in her itching pussy. She stared at her husband kneeling between Sherry's naked thighs, his big throbbing cock thrusting up from his massive crinkly balls. She'd forgotten what a magnificent tool her husband possessed.
"Oh, Daddy!" the little girl squealed, pushing her father's head down tighter against her steaming little pussy. "I'm gonna come, Daddy, I'm gonna come!"
Peggy began unconsciously rubbing her cunt as she watched her young daughter squirming under her father's hot, sucking mouth. Weak with a strange excitement, Peggy watched her writhing daughter's little body tensing for her impending orgasm.
Peggy's excited fingers were tearing madly at her own pussy as she watched her daughter lurch and scream through her mind-blowing orgasm. Sherry smiled tenderly down at her father as she slowly recovered from the delicious experience.
"Please fuck me, Daddy," she whispered to him. "I just can't wait to feel your big cock in me."
Peggy was shaking with excitement as she watched her husband crawl up between his daughter's open legs. Staring in numb silence, Peggy watched little Sherry open her smooth young thighs to receive the luscious big prick that her husband was guiding towards the girl's trembling, eager cunt. Feeling her father's big knob pushing against her slippery pussy-lips, Sherry closed her eyes in wild anticipation.
Trembling with excitement, Peggy watched the big swollen cock slip through her little daughter's wet, juicy cunt-lips. As it slithered through the soft moist slit, Sherry closed her eyes even tighter, biting down on her lip. Grasping her arms tighter around his shoulders, Sherry arched her hips, pushing her cunt up to receive the delicious hard cock that was moving sensually up into her hot, hungry hole.
"Oh, Daddy, how I love you," Sherry whispered when he'd reached full penetration.
Peggy stared in complete fascination as her daughter slowly opened her eyes, staring sightlessly at the ceiling. The squirming little girl locked her legs behind her father's knees, screwing her dripping hot pussy even tighter against his crotch.
The sight of little Sherry being fucked by her husband was driving Peggy out of her mind. It was the most erotic, beautiful thing she had ever witnessed.
Staring open-mouthed at the ceiling, Sherry was lolling her head wildly back and forth, writhing her hips up to meet her father's slow, sure thrusts. The room was reverberating with the slurping sounds of her hot cunt-juice squishing around his thick glistening cock. Wild with excitement, the girl pulled her father's face down to hers, covering his lips with her luscious open mouth and sliding her swirling tongue deep inside.
Half-crazed by the erotic scene, Peggy was tearing frantically at her own pussy through the open front of her dressing gown. She could vicariously feel every thrust of her husband's big cock.
As her father began fucking deeper and faster, the girl spread her thighs even farther apart, drawing her knees up against her tits to further expose her slippery slit to his battering assault.
"Oh, Daddy!" she squealed, wildly tossing head back. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me good!"
Peggy's fingers were plunging frantically in and out of her flaming gash as she watched little Sherry pulling her father tighter against her squirming, naked flesh. She stared at her husband's big juice-slickened cock slamming into the furthest depths of her daughter's hungry, grasping cunt.
"Oh, Daddy!" she gasped, her long blonde hair flailing wildly around her pillow. "Fuck me hard, Daddy! Fuck me hard!"
Peggy's fingers were plunging frantically into her wet, dripping slit. Watching the lewdly locked couple writhing toward their inevitable climax, Peggy was clawing violently at her clit.
"Oh, shit, Daddy!" Sherry squealed as her body began shuddering. "I'm coming, Daddy, I'm coming! Faster! Faster! Faster! Fuck! FUCK! AAAGGGHHH!! OH, DADDY, IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOOOD!!"
When her husband gave a final thrust and collapsed over Sherry's quivering little body, Peggy stared excitedly at his thick white jizz oozing out of her daughter's wet, swollen cunt. With a low moan, the man rolled over onto his back, his cock making a loud sucking, slurping sound as it plopped out of his daughter's grasping pussy.
Peggy stared at the thick, juice-smeared cock lying limply across his leg.
"Oh, God, Fred!" Peggy suddenly sobbed, throwing off her robe and dashing wildly across the room. "Keep it hard, honey! Keep it hard for me!"
Little Sherry was abruptly brought back to reality as her mother, completely naked, threw herself over her father's exhausted body.
"Oh, Fred, honey!" Peggy sobbed as she frantically sucked on her husband's limp, cum-soaked prick. "Please fuck me, honey, please fuck me!"
Sherry sat open-mouthed on the edge of the bed, watching her mother wildly sucking the thick, flaccid prick. The girl could hardly believe her eyes as her mother suddenly plunged her finger up deep into her father's asshole.
Sucking on the thick limp cock, Peggy was frantically massaging Fred's sensitive prostate. As if by magic, his cock began to throb and swell from the erotic stimulation Peggy was administering.
Within a few minutes, Peggy was licking and sucking a big, steel-hard cock. Sherry could hardly believe this naked, sex-crazed woman was really her own mother.
Looking up, Sherry saw her little naked brother standing at the door, rubbing his half-closed eyes.
"What's goin' on?" he asked in a sleepy voice.
"Daddy's gettin' sucked off," Sherry giggled, winking at her little brother.
"Jeez," he whispered, walking across the room and sitting down by Sherry on the edge of the big king-sized bed.
"God, Peggy," they heard their father whisper. "You've never done this before."
"Oh, honey," she gasped excitedly between slurps on his cock. "I never thought you wanted me to suck it."
The two children stared in fascination as their mother's head bobbed up and down over their father's trembling tool.
"Jesus," Chuck whispered. "Look at the size of Dad's cock. That's the biggest fuckin' prick I've ever seen."
"And it feels as good as it looks," Sherry giggled.
Their conversation came to a quick halt when their mother removed her mouth from their father's cock and rolled over on her back.
"Fuck me, honey, fuck me," she whispered, tearing at her juice-drenched slit with her fingers.
The children excitedly watched their father crawl between their mother's smooth open thighs as he grasped his big throbbing prick in his hand. Staring at the big bloated knob approaching her mother's hot slippery cunt-lips, Sherry unconsciously grabbed her little brother's hard dick.
"Jeez," Chuck whispered in awe as his mother spread her legs and drew her knees up, offering Fred her hot open pussy. Little Chuck thought he would go crazy looking down at his mother's juicy pink cunt gaping up from deep between her luscious white thighs.
Holding her cunt-lips open, Peggy guided his massive cock up into her eager pussy. Fred shuddered with ecstasy as her hot wet cunt engulfed his slowly advancing fuck-pole.
"Oh, God," she whispered when he'd reached full penetration. "I'd forgotten how good your big fuckin' cock feels."
Moaning deliciously, she began rotating her body under his, screwing her cunt up tighter against the base of his massive cock.
"Jesus Christ," whispered Chuck as he watched his mother's cunt-lips squeezing and sucking around his father's throbbing shaft.
"Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck me!" Peggy squealed, feeling his fantastic tool beginning to move up and down in her wet, clutching pussy.
Pounding harder and faster, Fred's big swollen balls slapped noisily against her soft wet ass.
"Jeez, look at those big fuckin' balls," whispered Chuck.
"Aren't they beautiful?" gasped Sherry, pumping frantically on her little brother's stiff cock.
Their mouths and bodies locked passionately together, the children's parents heaved and bounced frantically on the bed. Sherry could see her mother's finger buried deep in her father's hairy asshole.
Peggy's luscious soft legs were waving lewdly in the air as her husband's big dong pounded deeper and harder into her seething hot box.
"That's it, baby," Peggy whispered, nibbling on his ear. "Fuck me good, honey, fuck me good!"
Thrusting savagely into her hot, slippery fuck-hole, Fred couldn't remember when his wife's cunt had ever felt so hot and good as it did at this moment. The way it was sucking and grasping at his cock was driving him wild.
"Oh, Christ!" Peggy screamed, frantically clutching at her husband, "I'm coming, baby, I'm coming! I'M COMMIIINNNGGGG!"
The children stared at their mother as she shuddered and writhed through her overwhelming orgasm. Their father's big wet glistening dick continued pounding deep into her convulsing cunt. Returning from her star-spangled orgasm, Peggy was dimly aware that her husband's big cock was still pounding into her pleasure-racked fuck-hole.
She couldn't believe that this wildly aggressive man was her inadequate husband. Never in her life had she ever had such a delicious fuck. The big gnarly cock continued pounding relentlessly into her throbbing, hungry cunt.
She was vaguely aware that Sherry was sitting wide-eyed on the edge of the bed jacking off her brother, but in her frenzied mind, it seemed only natural. Crazed with excitement, Peggy pushed Sherry's hand away and grasped her son's hard little cock in her own hand. The feel of Chuckie's stiff little prick only heightened her own excitement.
Thrusting her hips up to meet every vicious stroke of her husband's battering dong, she continued frantically stroking her son's stiff little prick. Feeling the boy's cock beginning to throb, she pointed it towards her mouth just before the hot stream of jizz spurted out.
Sherry stared in disbelief as her little brother's sperm squirted all over her mother's mouth, face and hair.
Her legs locked tightly around her husband's thrusting waist, Peggy frantically licked her fingers as she scooped up the slippery fluid that was running down her cum-smeared face.
Sherry was wild with excitement as she watched her mother writhing deliciously under her father's madly fucking body. Her mother's face was contorted in ecstasy as she frantically licked and sucked Chuck's jizz from her fingers. When she had completely devoured the last sticky drop, she reached out and once more grabbed her son's limp prick, wanting to pump out another load. Her fingers frantically squeezing and stroking the boy's soft prick, Peggy continued throwing her hips up to meet Fred's hammering thrusts.
As if in a trance, Sherry was tearing at her own slippery slit with her fingers as she stared at her father's asshole while he pumped up and down between his wife's soft thighs. Unable to control herself any longer, Sherry suddenly plunged her middle finger into the warm buttery depths of her father's shitter.
Lurching with pain, Fred drove his mighty cock up against the end of Peggy's cunt.
"That's it, Daddy!" Sherry screamed, her finger swirling around in his asshole. "Fuck her good, Daddy, fuck her good!"
"Yes, Daddy!" Peggy screamed, pumping violently on her little son's stiffening prick. "Fuck me good, Daddy, fuck me good!"
The bedroom was a bedlam of noise with the sound of the screaming women, the squeaking bedsprings, the loud slurping sound of Fred's big dong ripping in and out of Peggy's grasping slit and the gasps and moans of little Chuck as his mother pumped his excited cock.
Peggy was dimly aware of Sherry's excited face looking over Fred's shoulder as the girl swirled her finger around her father's sensitive prostate. The feel of his groin slamming up her slippery slit was driving Peggy wild.
"Fuck, honey, fuck!" she sobbed, covering her husband's lips with her hot open mouth.
"Yes, Daddy!" Sherry screamed, her finger slithering in and out of her father's asshole. "Fuck her good, Daddy, fuck her good!"
Peggy could feel a second orgasm building up in her gushing cunt. The intense pleasure was almost more than she could stand.
"Fuck me hard! Split me open, baby! Split me! Fuck me! Hurt me! Oh, God, baby, slam your cock clear up to my throat!"
Screaming frantically, Peggy lurched under the blows of her husband's savagely thrusting fuckstick as it pounded into her hot, juicy cunt.
"That's it, baby!" she sobbed, sinking her teeth into his shoulder. "Just keep ramming that big fucker up my cunt!"
Crazed with his wife's excited squeals and the delicious feeling of Sherry's finger up his ass, Fred was brutally ramming his massive cock up her inflamed hole with unbelievable force.
"I'm coming, honey! I'm coming!" screamed Peggy, still frantically stroking her son's prick. "Oh, shiiiittt! I'm coming! COMMIIINNGGG!!"
The feel of her husband's hot jizz gushing into her cunt triggered the shuddering woman's climax. Writhing beneath her husband's big strong body, she could feel spurt after spurt of fuck-cream squirting up into her pulsating hole.
When her exhausted husband rolled over on his back, Peggy grabbed Chuck and drew him to her, sticking his stiff little prick in her mouth. The young boy's body trembled with excitement as he felt his mother's soft hot lips sucking on his sensitive cock.
"Gee, Mom," he gasped, his little body squirming with delight, "that sure feels good!"
"And you've got a nice cock," she whispered between slurps.
Clutching the cheeks of his ass tightly in her hands, Peggy sucked frantically on her son's throbbing dick. She was soon rewarded as a thick stream of the delicious jizz squirted into her mouth, followed by spurt after spurt of the tasty juice.
When she had sucked the last drop from his shrinking prick, she cuddled the weary little boy against her soft naked tits.
"You're some woman," Fred smiled over to her as she cradled her exhausted son in her arms.
"And you're some man," Peggy smiled. "You're a real cocksman."
"I guess we didn't really know each other," Fred continued.
"No," she whispered. "I think we've both learned a lot in the last few months."
"Mom," her son interrupted, "can I fuck you sometime?"
"Yes, honey," she smiled, pressing Chuck's little face against her soft naked boobs. "I'd love to have you fuck me."
"Can I fuck you tonight?" he continued.
"Not tonight," she giggled. "Tonight I'm going to fuck your father to death."
"How about tomorrow?" the boy persisted.
"Yes, honey, you can fuck me tomorrow," she whispered.
"But you have to go to work tomorrow," interrupted Sherry.
"No, honey," her mother laughed. "I've decided to quit my job."
"Why?" asked a surprised Sherry.
"Because I just realized I have two men at home to take care of," Peggy giggled.
"How about me?" asked Sherry. "I've been taking care of them for the last several months."
"You can still help take care of them," her mother smiled. "And I'm going to introduce you to a certain antique dealer."
"Who?"
"Mark Trent," the woman smiled. "You'll drive him wild."