All during dinner, Melissa had known that it wasn't working. Jack was an okay guy, but there was no magic, not even a hint of connection between them. Except in the crotch, of course, but there couldn't be sex without that sort of connection, and that wasn't what she meant.
She hadn't been out with a guy who turned her on in ages, and she was getting tired of it. If it wasn't for Tyler and his magnificent young cock, she'd have been climbing the walls a long time ago.
She tried to keep her utter indifference from showing, but she knew it was there, in the bored expression on her face and in her lackadaisical response.
Totally absorbed in staring at her voluptuous body and fucking her, Jack didn't notice. "God, your pussy feels good," he whispered. "It holds my cock like a velvet glove. So hot and tight and wet."
"Ummm," she muttered, jiggling her hips indolently. "You've got such a nice big cock."
She felt like a damn fool. His cock was nice. It just didn't turn her on. In general, men hadn't turned her on since Howard ran away with that twenty-year-old bimbo.
"I'm about to cum," he grunted. "Are you ready?"
"Go ahead and get it, baby," she replied softly, trying to sound interested, "don't worry about me.
He hammered her cunt harder, grunting both from the exertion and the cloying force of his impending orgasm. She felt his cock swell an instant before it erupted and put her hands on his shoulders, wrapped her legs around his waist and jiggled her hips rapidly to help him along. He grunted louder and fucked her harder for a few moments, then slowed to a gentle in and out motion.
She let her legs fall to the bed and patted him tenderly on the shoulder. "That was good, baby," she said half-heartedly. "You fuck me so well."
Jack lay down on his back and stared at the ceiling. "You didn't get anything from it," he said.
"Yes, I did," she said quietly. "I like the way your cock feels in me, and helping you get off pleases me."
"I want the woman to enjoy it as much as I do. You seemed interested earlier." He sighed deeply.
"What did I do wrong?"
"You didn't do anything wrong, baby. It's my fault."
"I don't understand," he said, sounding distressed. "You're healthy and exciting, you've got a body to die for, and your pussy is as sweet as honey and as tight as a glove. Sex is as much mental as physical. You've got a superb mind and a good imagination, but you fucked me only with your pussy, not your brain. Are you worried that my wife might find out and make trouble for you?"
"No. Your wife is your problem. She can make trouble for you, not me. My pussy got wet and you got off, so I guess you'll just have to be satisfied with that. I can't seem to get my mind into it lately. With you, or anyone else."
"Thanks a lot," he muttered sourly. "If your mind drifts and you lose it, that means I can't hold your attention."
"I don't lose interest because my mind drifts. My mind drifts because I've lost interest. I'm trying to work on it. I just don't seem to make any headway." She caressed his arm and sighed. "Don't fret, you got what you wanted. You've been trying to get in my pants for years. Well, now you have."
"And you never gave me a tumble," he said.
"I wanted to, but I couldn't take the chance as long as Howard was around. Now that he's gone, I'm a free agent and I can fuck whoever I want."
"Then why aren't you more active? I certainly didn't force you. You seemed as interested as I was."
"Past tense?" She chuckled. "Does that mean you don't want to fuck me again?"
"I don't know. Howard always talked about how much you liked sex, and I expected a lot more than I got." He sat up and looked at her. "That's it, isn't it? Howard destroyed your self-confidence by running away with his secretary, didn't he?"
"I hope you don't expect me to celebrate," she said acidly. "I still like being intimate with a man. I just don't cum. It's no big deal with me, and you shouldn't make such a big deal out of it, either. You can take me to dinner and fuck me again if you want. If you can sneak out on your wife."
"Don't be sarcastic."
"I'm not," she assured him, "not at all. I mean it. I like you, and if you want to fuck me, you can. And don't think that you've got to tell me you love me or any bullshit like that. Sex is sex, and I like cock."
"I don't understand you," he said.
"Women are from Venus and men are from Mars," she quipped, "however it goes." She sat up and took his limp cock in her hand. "I don't want you to go away unhappy." She squeezed his prick gently. "You didn't cum the way you like, did you? Still got part of your load in there that I need to work out for you?"
"At least you haven't lost your sense of humor," he chuckled.
"I think we can work this thing out together," she chuckled. "I don't understand me, either. If that's any consolation to you. I still like sex and I want so badly to cum the way I used to. My orgasms used to be so powerful, they almost blew my mind." They still did, under certain circumstances, and those circumstances sometimes bothered her.
Jack decided she was a hopeless case, so he might as well get what he could from the encounter. He had no intention of coming back for seconds, no matter how good her pussy was. "Speaking of blowing, are you going to suck me off?"
"No, I want to jack you off and watch you cum." She stroked his cock gently. "I've always liked to watch a guy cum, and that's one thing I haven't lost interest in."
"Do whatever you want," he said. "Do you feel anything at all when you fuck?"
"Yes, I like to play with a cock and suck it and it feels good when you lick my clit and your cock inside me makes me happy. I just don't feel enough to get off." That wasn't true. She got off every time with Tyler, but he was special. She stripped Jack's foreskin back and ran her tongue around his bare knob. "It's already getting hard," she muttered.
"You're taking all this calmly." His hips jerked and he grunted. "It feels good when you extend your thumb and rub it along the underside of the head that way."
She covered just the head with her mouth and stroked the shaft firmly, then removed her mouth and resumed her thumb-extended stroking. "It goes smoother with a little saliva on it," she said. "How else can I take it? My lack of interest is my fault, not yours." She wrapped her fist loosely around the head and twisted it around.
"Damn, that feels wonderful! Jack me with your other hand while you do that."
She put her left hand on the shaft and slid it slowly up and down. "like that?"
"Yeah. What's the catch? You must expect something from this."
"You gave me your best effort, Jack. What more can I expect?" She removed her fist from the head, wet it with saliva again, and put her hand back around the bare knob and tightened her grip and stroked the shaft a little faster. "You're coming up nicely. I like the way your cock throbs in my hand."
"Yeah, it won't be long," he agreed. He gasped and his hips heaved up and down. "Faster," he gasped.
She slid her right hand down from the knob and gripped his shaft and moved her left hand down and cupped his balls. "I do better with my right hand," she said. "Cum for me, baby. I want to watch your juice squirt out of the end of your cock."
"Go, baby," he panted, "as fast as you can."
As her hand flew up and down his shaft, she tightened and relaxed her grip, trying to simulate the way her pussy caressed his cock when he fucked her. She felt his prick swell and watched raptly, waiting anxiously for the foregone outcome.
His body trembled and his hips started bouncing up and down rapidly. "Now," he gasped.
She pulled on his scrotum and rolled his balls in her hand and jerked him firmly, using the same steady pace, and her reward came in the form of a strong spurt of jism that shot into the air and landed on his belly. She continued without letup and got a second squirt that wasn't quite as powerful that landed on the edge of her hand, and she smeared it all over his shaft and her palm as her hand moved methodically up and down.
"Good, baby, good," she murmured. She put her thumb against the bottom of his rod, pressed hard and squeezed as she drew her hand up, milking the last drop from him. She picked up the pearly bead with the tip of her tongue and rolled it in her mouth, savoring the unique flavor. "Now, that should take care of you."
"Yeah," he said. "You do that very well."
"I'm just a handy gal to have around," she laughed.
CHAPTER TWO
"Word around the office is that you don't date the peons," Janine said, smiling coyly.
"Office gossip seldom has more than a grain of truth," Vince replied, "and more often than not, that grain has nothing to do with the subject of the gossip."
Janine was a thirty-year-old secretary in his brokerage firm, with a pretty face and long black shiny hair and lucid brown eyes. She was a wee bit plump, but it didn't detract from her overall attractiveness. She was wearing a low-cut sheath that showed her curves to perfection and revealed the upper half of her areolae.
Next to Samantha, Janine looked tiny, but Samantha was five-seven and had enough weight on her chest to equipment two women. Still, Janine had enough breast to draw a second look and tempt a tongue, and he could tell from the way her hard nipples were trying to poke holes in her dress that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"I'm glad we didn't talk shop," Janine said.
"Well, I try not to be a bore. You're very well informed about a lot of things, and it's easy to talk to you. You're also very attractive, and it's easy to look at you."
"Your honesty is refreshing." She put her knife and fork on the plate and looked him in the eye and licked her lips. "So, now that you've stuffed me, I guess you expect to take me home and mount me."
"No, I don't expect to, but I'd like to," he replied.
"Where's your daughter."
"On a date."
"Okay, we'll go to your place." She grinned and licked her lips again. "My husband would get all bent out of shape if I take you home with me."
Until that moment, he hadn't known that she was married, but now that he knew, it didn't make any difference. Her marital status and her relationship with her husband was her business. If she wanted to spread for him, he wasn't going to play the misguided chivalrous fool and refuse.
When she slid into the car, her dress slid up, showing her shapely thighs, and she looked up at him and winked. She fumbled with her seat belt and he helped her and the back of his hand brushed her left breast, and she gave him a big grin and another wink.
She waited until he pulled into the street, then said, "Did you think that I'd be an easy lay because I'm a peon? Or maybe I was just handy and you haven't had a woman lately."
"I want you because you're attractive and desirable," he replied.
"You don't care that I'm a little overweight?"
He noticed that she didn't say anything about having a husband. "Depends on your perspective," he said. "I like a woman with meat on her bones." Samantha certainly had meat on her bones, but that was a subject he couldn't discuss with a stranger. Or a good friend, either, for that matter.
"Will you let me suck your cock? I really like the way a cock feels in my mouth and I give good head, but I seldom get to do it at home."
He laughed softly. "You can suck my cock all you want."
"Even if I suck you off and swallow?"
"Especially if you suck me off and swallow."
"Will you eat my pussy?"
"Until you beg for mercy," he laughed. "I really like to eat pussy, and it's been a long time since anybody complained about the way I do it."
"Maybe we'll even do a 69," she mused.
"We'll do whatever makes you happy, honey. If a woman is generous enough to give me her pussy, the least I can do is please her."
"I think we're going to get along just fine," she said quietly. She leaned over toward him and put her hand on the inside of his thigh, just below the head of his cock. "Did you have a good marriage?"
"You've done your homework," he said.
"I asked around, and found out that your wife died suddenly. If you hadn't asked me out, I was going to ask you."
"I was happy, and I'm pretty sure she was. She wasn't the kind to suffer in silent desperation. If she didn't like something, she let you know in no uncertain terms."
"Good for her. She wouldn't let you treat her like an object. Some of us believe that's what being liberated really means."
He pulled into his driveway and she unbuckled her seat belt and got on her knees on the seat and kissed him and darted her tongue in and out of his mouth.
"Just a little taste," she snickered, "to let you know that I'm not a cold fish."
"I didn't think you were. How long can you stay?"
"That depends on how good you are, dear. He's playing poker with his buddies, and won't be home until the sun comes up."
As they walked into the house, she held his hand and playfully bumped his hip with hers a couple of times. She tossed her handbag in a chair and slithered into his arms and ran her fingers through his hair and looked into his eyes.
"I feel very comfortable with you," she whispered, "and when I feel comfortable with a man, I really let myself go."
He put his hands under her jaunty ass and pulled her up against him and kissed the tip of her perky nose. "I look forward to seeing what that means," he said softly.
She kissed his lips quickly and stepped back and gazed into his eyes as she reached behind her and unzipped her dress and held the top against her chest with one hand. "He isn't playing poker, Vince. He just tells me that so he can get out and pick up some bimbo and fuck her. Did you do that to your wife?"
Vince shook his head. "No, I respected her too much. We swapped several times the last year before she died, but I never went behind her back, and as far as I know, neither did she. She made it with another woman a few times at swap parties, but I don't think she ever saw another woman behind my back."
Janine pulled her arms out of her dress and stepped out of it. Her tits were larger than the cleavage in her dress had suggested. She wasn't wearing panties, and her lush black bush drew his eyes like a magnet.
"I don't think I could make it with another woman," she said. "Whose idea was it to swap?"
"Hers, she liked variety."
"So do I."
He knew that before she told him. "I was reluctant the first time we swapped, but it didn't take me long to get over it."
"I asked him if we could swap, and he blew his stack. He said that he couldn't stand the thought of another man fucking me, but he fucks other women." She saw him looking at her bush and smiled faintly. "As you can see, I let it grow wild. He won't let me wear a thong bikini because it leaves my ass bare. He thinks I have a nice ass and doesn't want other men to ogle me, but he ogles every tail that swishes by. Typical man, huh?"
Vince noticed that she never referred to her husband by name. "I wouldn't know," he said. His eyes wandered slowly up and down her body. "I don't see anything wrong with a woman wearing a thong bikini if she has a nice ass, like yours."
She smiled sweetly. "He thinks I only work out at the club. I do, but not always the way he thinks. Two can play his little game." She walked to him quickly, unzipped his pants and fished his cock out. "Oh, my, I got real lucky this time," she said softly as she yanked his dick roughly.
"Don't pull the damned thing off," he muttered as he shucked his coat and loosened his tie.
She snickered and continued to pull on his pud, but not quite so rigorously. "His cock isn't nearly this big, not that I get it all that often anyway, and I seldom get so lucky with other men, so I get a little carried away when I get a real whopper. There's something you ought to know about me."
He wondered what. As far as he could tell, he already knew all he needed to know. "What's that?"
"I cum very quickly, and I cum a lot, so you don't have to worry about holding back or anything. I'm sure you're a good lover, so just eat me and fuck me the way you usually do, and I'll do just fine."
"Can't ask for anything more," he said. "Just remember, I'm not a young stud who can fuck all night."
"I have every faith in you, dear," she replied. "If I still want more and you can't get it up, you can lick me. I think that's my favorite way to cum anyway."
"Maybe you should try it with another woman," he chuckled. "Women who like pussy really know how to please another woman."
"I'm afraid that I have to stay with men, dear."
She had his cock fully erect by the time he was naked. He went to the couch and sat down. He didn't want to wait long enough to get to the bedroom. Besides, the couch was big enough for both of them.
She glided to the couch with a seductive, fluid grace, and he openly ogled her jiggling tits. She pushed him onto his back and slithered on top of him and her satiny skin whispered faintly against his as she stretched out full length. Her firm, stiff-nippled tits dug into his chest and her toes did a little dance along his shins, and the combination made his prick throb and punch her fiat belly.
She giggled softly and writhed. "I'm so glad that I came home you," she whispered, her voice husky and deep, filled with eroticism and intimacy.
"If you keep wiggling that way, I'm going to be the one who cums. Your body feels great."
"So does yours," she giggled. "I love the way your cock feels between my thighs. I like the feel of a man's body. You could have your pick of hot young women, so why did you choose a woman who needs to lose a few pounds to look her best? Did you think that I'd be easier to fuck?"
"So far, you are pretty easy," he laughed.
She laughed and pinched his cheek playfully.
"You're a vibrant, sexy woman, and you know it," he said.
She kissed him and plunged her tongue into his mouth and slid off him and grasped his cock and squeezed it hard and moaned with exhilaration. As their tongues dueled, he stretched his right arm out behind her and caressed her bare ass and fondled one of her plump tits with his left hand.
Burning with carnal excitement, she moaned lustily into his mouth, then broke the kiss and got on her knees and grinned mischievously as she buried his face between her dangling tits and shook her chest and pummeled his cheeks tenderly.
He chuckled into the hefty mounds, and she skimmed her fingertips lightly up and down his dick as she put a bloated nipple against his lips.
He cuddled the springy mound with both hands and squeezed to make her nipple stand out, took as much of her tit as he could into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue cavorted around the circumference of the nipple before he sucked on it.
She wrapped her fist around his cock and pulled it and let him nurse at her teat a few moments, wiggling and murmuring with euphoria, then straddled his head. "When I get really turned on, my pussy gets so wet, it leaks," she whispered.
"I'd say you're really turned on," he said. "Your pussy is real juicy, and I love to eat real juicy pussies."
He licked her liquefied slit, and she shivered and goose bumps popped out all over her lush body. He wormed his hands between her thighs and spread the lips of her pussy and licked her clit, and she twitched. He put his lips around her clit and sucked. Her clit wasn't as big as Samantha's, but it was big enough that he didn't have any trouble holding it between his lips.
Janine grabbed a handful of hair and snatched his head up and hunched at his mouth. Her fervor increased by leaps and bounds and she popped her cork, wiggling so wildly that she would have slid up over his head if she hadn't been hanging onto it. She released his head and looked down at him and smiled dreamily. "God, I love the way you eat pussy," she whispered.
"I see what you mean about cumming quickly."
"Stick around, and I'll prove it again and again," she chuckled. "I'm going to suck your cock now. It's so fucking big, I want to see how it feels in my mouth."
"Be careful," he warned, "your mouth looks so inviting, I might not be able to hold back."
"Oh, you can if you try hard," she said.
"Hard is right. The damn things feels like it's going to burst."
She gave him a seductive smile and licked her lips. "It's okay if it does, dear. You said that I could suck you off and swallow your tasty cream."
CHAPTER THREE
As Janine got on her hands and knees and moved down between Vince's legs, her nipples grazed his skin, leaving tingles in their wake. Her tongue snaked out and the tip curled around the knob of his stiff cock.
He sat up and watched her. She looked so provocative on her knees with her ass in the air and her tongue flicking over his dick.
She licked his stiff rod all over, then swallowed him, lowering her head slowly, eagerly taking every hard inch he had to offer her until her lips touched his groin.
"Damn, baby, you swallowed the whole fucking thing," he whispered, his voice laced with passion.
Janine gurgled with exhilaration and felt another pint of juice flood her hole. Breathing hard, totally turned on, she gobbled his cock with gusto, bobbing her head up and down and twisting it all around and scraping it with her teeth, teasing his balls with delicate fingers and doing everything she knew how to make her cocksucking as exciting as possible.
She lifted her head and smiled. "God, I love the way a cock feels in my mouth."
Effortlessly, he lifted her and sat her on his chest with her furry cleft at his chin and stared into the dainty crevice barely visible through the thick black curls and inhaled her beguiling fragrance. He cupped her buttocks and pulled her forward until her bush tickled the end of his nose, then stuck out his tongue and looked up, across her flat stomach, between her heaving tits, at her face as his tongue penetrated her.
"Oooooo," she cooed.
He withdrew his tongue and smacked his lips. "Your pussy is as sweet as honey, and I love the taste of honey."
"You're so suave," she chuckled sexily. "So often, all I get is a few mediocre licks and an empty promise."
"I promise to give your pussy a good licking," he laughed. "Tell me if you want me to lick you a particular way." He grinned. "I don't usually get any complaints, but I don't object to guidance. If I don't get it right the first time, I'll keep trying until I do."
"Then I just might tell you that you aren't getting it right so you'll keep on licking," she giggled. She spread her cunt lips with her fingers and showed him the luscious pink interior and whispered, "How does that look to you?"
"like a scrumptious feast," he replied.
"Then help yourself, darling," she panted as she sat on his face, "eat it good and make me cum."
He extended his arms along her sides and put his hands on her tits and kneaded the pliable mounds and slithered his tongue up and down her gooey gash. The thrilling assault filled her with carnal pleasure and made her suck in her breath sharply. She wiggled her snatch on his face and leaned forward, pressing her fleshy tits against his strong hands.
He took his time, playing in her twat with his tongue, delving into her depths to taste her beguiling flavor, and she responded with deep, satisfied sighs and quick twitches as he filled her with rapture.
"God, your tongue feels so fucking good," she panted, twitching and bucking gently. "Lick my clit, baby, I'm just about ready!"
As far as he could tell, she was always ready! He released her tits and grabbed the cheeks of her plump, fidgeting ass with both hands and tongued her clit full tilt.
"Oh, God, baby, you're really getting my clit good," she whimpered. "I'm ready to fill your mouth with sweet cum, baby." She felt another pint of hot juice gush down her spastic channel and pressed her slick snatch to his mouth. "Oh, fuck, baby, I'm going to drown you with cum, baby!"
Nearly fulfilling her promise, she wiggled and squirmed and whined and whimpered as her delectable cream gushed into his mouth and overflowed to coat the lower half of his face. He gulped and swallowed and licked and sucked for more, and white heat engulfed her as her pussy spasmed again and again.
He kept his tongue going lickety-split until her hunger was satisfied, at least for the moment, then she backed up and leaned down and glued her lips to his and plunged her tongue halfway down his throat. He tickled the crack of her ass and the bottom of her slit with the tip of one finger, and she quickly scooted backward and squatted over his loins and grabbed his prick and yanked it hard.
"Big old fucking cock," she panted as she ran the head up and down the length of her slit, "just what a horny little bitch like me needs."
"I like horny little bitches," he chuckled. He liked big horny bitches too, like Samantha, but that subject was off limits.
"Then you sure got lucky tonight, baby," she giggled. "Am I being too aggressive?"
"Not at all," he assured her. "I like a woman who knows what she wants and goes for it."
"What I want is your big fucking cock reaming my tight little pussy!" She stuck the head of his cock in her watery hole and snapped her ass down abruptly, banging her buns into his groin. "Ohhhhhh, your big fucking cock feels so fucking good, baby," she whispered. "I usually have to make do with much smaller cocks. If I fuck you real good, give you everything you want, will you let me ride your big cock again one of these days?"
"Oh, I think that can be arranged," he said. And he meant it. She was much better than he expected, and he couldn't fuck Samantha all the time.
Janine slid her slick snatch up and down his rampant charger tentatively a few times, as though getting the feel of it, then started humping aggressively. "Fuck with me, baby," she urged, "stick me as hard as you can!"
To his delight, her sheath was more lively, more dynamic, and much tighter than he expected, super-slick and hot as fire. He lunged up forcefully, spearing her with his long lance, knocking the breath out of her.
"Super, baby, just super," she moaned, "outstanding cock!"
"Fabulous cunt," he grunted in reply.
She felt marvelous. She always did when she had a glorious, live cock plundering her cunt without mercy. She rode him hard, her eyes closed, her mouth agape, grunting out loud every time his cockhead hit the bottom of her tight tunnel. "Keep going, baby, fuck me as hard as you can with that big fucking cock! I'm going to cum again, baby! Oh, fuck, baby, your big fucking cock feels so fucking good."
He bucked his hips off the couch, trying to keep up with her furious lunges. He gave up the effort to hold onto her bucking ass and grabbed her swinging tits and tweaked her fat, swollen nipples. She was more hot-blooded than he expected, and he wondered if she was going to fuck him half to death before he satisfied her pent-up hunger.
Abruptly, her wails of fulfillment shattered the stillness of the room and she thrust her ass down as hard as she could, bouncing off his groin as she soared breathlessly toward her climax. "Harder, baby," she yelled, "fuck me harder!"
He reached down deep, into his reserves, and gave her everything he had. His extra effort triggered her orgasm and warm cream flooded her canal, oozed between her swollen pussy lips and trickled down his pulsating shaft.
He rolled her over and knelt between her legs, his cock still buried in her glorious hole.
She flexed her cunt around his shaft and sighed and said softly, "You didn't cum, baby."
"The way you're going, I thought I'd better wait," he chuckled.
She pushed herself up on her elbows and gave him a big smile and a tender smooch. "Thank you for being so considerate, darling."
He looked at the junction of her shapely thighs, at the heavy covering of black fur on her meaty mound. "I like your plump mound and all that beautiful black hair. I'm just an old-fashioned guy in that regard, I guess. A pussy looks more like a pussy when it's covered with hair."
"My, you are simply full of fine words, aren't you? You probably tell women with bald pussies you like them best, but I like the compliment anyway."
"No," he replied quickly. "If I can't tell a woman the truth, I don't say anything."
"Am I as good as you expected."
"Better," he said truthfully. "Then you like fucking me."
"That goes without saying," he replied. "Then do it again."
He hunched his cock into her and ran the tip of his finger between the lips of her pussy and brushed it over her clit.
She threw her legs wide apart and thrust her feet in the air and hissed, "Fuck me hard!"
"My pleasure," he murmured.
She bucked up, pushing her tight sheath onto his shaft, he grabbed her lush hips and snapped his hips forward, and she moaned out loud. He thrust again and rocked her cradle, and she moaned again, louder.
"God, your cock is so fucking big," she gasped. "It fills me to the brim, and I swear, it reaches all the way up to my bellybutton."
"You're a fine piece of ass," he panted, "a real hot bitch! Your cunt is so tight, so hot and juicy."
"I'm all cunt, all the time," she gasped, "and getting fucked by such a virile lover with a big cock makes me feel like a total woman."
He pulled back slowly, watching her pussy lips cling to his cock as it emerged from her hole, and held the knobby head just inside her sheath, savoring the sensation.
She wiggled her hips and whimpered, "Come on, baby, don't tease me, fuck me!"
He shoved his long prong in hard, and her tits shimmied.
"Yeah, that's the way," she murmured. "Fuck me hard, really pound my cunt and make my teeth rattle!"
He fondled her pliant tits and fucked her the way she wanted, his thrusts deep and hard and rapid, rocking her under the fast pace of his hard-driving dick.
His thick, rampaging prick filled her chock full, the head rubbing her G-spot felt terrific, and her face glowed with pleasure. Each time he thrust into her, she got hotter and wetter, and juice oozed from her hot crack and dribbled down her ass.
He hammered her tight sheath with the diligence of a machine-a power-packed fucking machine-a deep flush covering his face and his chest heaving with exertion, and a churning knot in his belly warned him that he was close to dumping his load. Releasing her tits, he slid his hands down to her crotch and thrust two fingers between her cunt lips and agitated her love button.
"Oh, baby, that's fucking wonderful," she wailed. "You really know how to fuck!"
He thrust faster and massaged her erect clit with a furious motion, and her tits bobbed and jiggled in time with his thrusts. Panting heavily, her lovely face burning with lust, she grunted from the force of his rough technique and finished her own climb up the golden stairs, bucking wildly and screwing her hips around as she went over the top with a loud wail.
His balls swelled and his gut twisted in knots. With one last mighty heave, he slammed into her cunt as hard as he could go and held his groin tight against hers.
"Cum in my mouth," she yelped.
He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her head up as he pulled his cock out of her. She opened her mouth wide and covered his knob and reached into her crotch and flogged her clit as his cock erupted and coated the inside of her mouth and gullet with hot fuck cream.
They quivered and jerked and writhed until he was drained and her orgasm subsided, then she sighed deeply and lay back and his dick slid out of her mouth and hung limp and red and shiny with her saliva.
"That was a fantastic fuck," he croaked.
She licked her lips, then grinned impishly. "Did I earn a ticket for another ride?"
"As often as you want, baby," he assured her.
"Next time, maybe we can go to one of those tawdry little motels with a big water bed and mirrors all over the place. I like to watch myself when I fuck."
"You're something else," he said.
She kissed him and got up and looked at him quizzically.
"Down the hall, first door on the right," he said.
She came back a few minutes later, walking slowly, seductively, her tits swaying gently, and he ogled her openly. She climbed over him in reverse and sucked up his cock and lowered her pussy to his mouth, and he didn't have to ask what she wanted.
CHAPTER FOUR
Melissa finished her breakfast and put the dishes in the dishwasher, then poured another cup of coffee and sat at the kitchen table to drink it.
She thought of Tyler, lying in his bed right down the hall, and a flame flickered to life in her belly. She closed her eyes and pictured his strong young body, and her pussy got moist and her clit tingled. The image of his stalwart young cock standing in full erection stoked the fire in her belly, the tingle in her clit became a sharp sting, and juice flooded her pussy.
She got up and walked quickly down the hall, longing burning deep in her body. Tyler always slept nude, and he had kicked the covers off and was lying on his back with his legs spread. She paused just inside the door, then let her robe slip to the floor and gazed hungrily at his big cock as she crossed the room slowly, her ripe, firm tits leading the way, jutting out haughtily. Tingling with excitement, she stood by the bed and cupped her tits and strummed her tumid nipples with her thumbs, then stretched out in front of him, head to foot, and her long brown tresses fell around her face and she tilted her head and kissed his gorgeous cock.
The humid, eager-to-please mouth he had come to relish during the past several months engulfed his cock, and he stirred and opened his eyes and looked at the hairy crotch only inches from his nose. "Well, well, good morning, whoever you are," he teased, chuckling with mirth.
Melissa took his cock out of her mouth and said softly, "Good morning, time to wake up."
"I'm fully awake," he assured her.
"Well, not fully," she quipped, "but you soon will be."
"Another bad date last night, huh, and you want me to make up for it?"
She jerked his cock gently without replying, then her lips closed over the head and her right hand went between his legs and fondled his balls as his dick slid into the humid confines of her mouth. Her tongue wiggled sensuously over the head, then she ingested about half of his thick shaft and pulled at it with her mouth, sucking and swallowing like a new Hoover.
As usual, the effect was electrifying, and he writhed gently as hot blood surged into his prick, bringing it rapidly to full erection. "God, Mom, your mouth is good," he whispered, "so damned good! What a way to wake up!"
He buried his face in his mother's crotch, and the soul-stirring taste of her luscious essence filled his mouth and saturated his senses as he lapped her crack with long strokes of his tongue. Gobbling his cock avidly, she hunched toward him, and he cupped her shapely buttocks with both hands and drilled his tongue into her pussy, thrust it in, pulled it back, tongue-fucking her rapidly.
He hadn't been blown by that many women, but he knew quality when he felt it. Only Samantha was equal to his mother at sucking cock, and both of them could devour all of his broad sword with ease. The feel of his mother's lush body writhing and vibrating under his mouth amplified the sensations from his cock and the embrace, the response, of her sultry love channel around his tongue made his passion soar higher still. He pulled his tongue out of her sopping hole, slid it up her elegant gash, and ravished her fleshy joy buzzer, driving her to passionate heights.
Suddenly, fiery sensations flashed through him as he soared urgently toward a gut-wrenching climax, and he pulled away before he lost control. Reluctantly, she gave up his cock, and it came out of her mouth with a soft plop. He turned around, and she put her left leg over his hip and slowly parted her lips and lifted her chin, and his mouth covered hers in a drawn-out, serene, yet thoroughly demanding kiss.
"Mmmmmm," she muttered into his mouth. Impetuous heat permeated her body and mind, and she let herself go, looking forward to the orgasm that was already stirring in her loins.
As she had taught him, he worked his lips skillfully against hers, coaxing and teasing, subtly fueling the blaze that ran through the underground river of her desire. His right hand wandered over the gentle curve of her hip and along the length of her alluring thigh, and she invited his fondling by murmuring into his mouth. Hedonistic vibrations plucked at her senses, coaxing her deeper and deeper under their spell, and she pressed her prominent mound against his cock, wiggling and squirming with rapture.
His pelvis worked back and forth in an insistent, sensuous rhythm, and his breathing became heavier and more uneven. His lips nibbled and played skillfully up and down her neck, sending chills of pleasure coursing up and down her spine. His lips captured hers again, and his hands roamed all over her, caressing her tits, her belly, her inner thighs, exciting her beyond measure and stimulating every erotic nerve in her voluptuous body.
He pushed against her hip and rolled her onto her back. Instinctively, she spread her legs, breathlessly opening herself wide for him, writhing and murmuring as his hand settled on her mossy mound and the tip of his finger tickled her seam.
He slid between her legs and gazed lovingly at the succulent pink flesh of his mother's savory snatch. It was dripping with nectar and pulsating with lust, and he drew in a deep breath, inhaling the spicy-sweet bouquet of her garden of ecstasy. He slithered his tongue avidly between the distended lips and breathed out, drenching her ravenous cunt with the tantalizing heat of his breath.
"Aaahhh," she sighed, arching her back off the bed in an instinctive spasm of rapture. Her eyelids fluttered and closed, her head fell back and her fingernails clawed at the sheet as a precipitate, stimulating surge of ecstasy washed over her.
His tongue moved in her puffy slit languidly, licking and stroking, lapping up the juice dribbling from her watery hole, and the flavor fired his senses, went to his head like potent alcohol, warmed his blood and set it to pounding harder than ever in his throbbing tool.
"Ahhh," Melissa exclaimed softly, completely lost in the wonderful sensations emanating from between her legs.
Getting licked by her son was emotionally moving, and the fact that he was the only who could make her cum lately touched her psychologically. She opened her thighs fully, yielding her most special treasure to him. Her breath came in little gasping pants, her belly rose and fell rapidly, her hips picked up the rhythm instinctively, responding to his imaginative licking, and her legs fidgeted and strained, the muscles contracting and relaxing in the tension of desire as she listened to the soft slurping sounds his tongue made in her juicy cunt.
Tyler lifted his head and said quietly, "I love your pussy, Mom, love to suck you sweet snatch and drink your delicious nectar."
"Then get it, darling," she cried enthusiastically, her voice strained with passion, "suck your mother's cunt!"
The puffy flesh of her cunt lips throbbed and pulsated madly as her arousal grew by leaps and bounds. Prickling sensations darted like lightning over her entire body, a thousand invisible fingers caressing every inch of her naked flesh. Her nipples puckered into rigid points, stimulated by the thrilling shivers and vibrations that rose from her cunt and coursed over her, and her tits jiggled and bounced as she twisted and writhed under his relentless tongue.
His tongue slithered up her hot slot and centered itself on the sensitive bud of her clitoris, and he used just the tip, flicking softly and rapidly, teasing her without mercy.
"Ohhh, yes, darling," she wailed, "that's it! My
God, that's it!" It felt as if his tongue was caressing the very core of her existence. Her whole body expanded and wrapped itself around his tongue, the only part of him that existed at that moment, and she pulled and pinched her nipples in her sexual delirium, unable to keep her hands still. "Oh, Tyler, darling, your tongue is wonderful, simply wonderful! God, I love the way your tongue feels on my clit! Get it, darling, get your mother off!"
He had her exactly where he wanted her-under his mouth out of her mind with ecstasy, and he licked a little faster, a little harder, fully aware that he was pleasing her to the ultimate, making her his prisoner of love. He believed that if he kept her totally satisfied, he could get between her legs whenever he wanted, and so far, that tenet hadn't failed him.
He flicked his tongue on her love stud in a rapid tattoo, teasing, making her beg for more. She responded more compulsively to her deep-seated, unsatisfied lust, and he slipped his hands under her and grasped her foxy ass and lifted her crotch and drank from her sex bowl with gusto.
As her fervor snowballed, her clit fluttered furiously, responding to each flick of his tongue with a spasm of pleasure, and her trembling grew more pronounced. Her legs stretched and widened, then closed in to imprison his head between the velvet ramparts of her thighs. Her shapely ass cheeks contracted into taut bunches and she jerked her hips up, forced her dripping snatch tighter to his mouth. "It's here, baby," she cried, "oh, God, it's here! I'm cumming!"
He smiled inwardly and applied his tongue to her agitated joy button with more vigor, licking with unbridled gluttony, making raunchy slurping sounds as he urged her toward the finish line and the formidable climax lurking just beneath the surface.
Melissa fucked her son's mouth with total abandon, and suddenly, her entire body started shaking like a grass shanty in a violent windstorm. She thought the explosion that ripped through her tender flesh would tear her limb from limb, and she shouted and screeched and bucked and strained and twisted. Her orgasm was so exhilarating, so exquisite, and she let it take her, let it command her, surrendered utterly to the blessed deliverance.
While his mother was still floating in a cloud of euphoria, Tyler rose to his knees and muttered, "Got to fuck you, Mom. Got to put my cock in your juicy cunt and fuck you good."
"Okay, darling," she whispered as she stuck both hands in her crotch and spread her cunt lips, "there's your mother's cunt, darling. Fuck it all you want."
He stuck the tip of his dick in her gaping gash and she sighed happily and wiggled her hips as it slipped easily into her slick hole. She moaned deep in her chest, a sound of total satisfaction and surrender, and he groaned and shuddered from the ecstatic sensations racing through him as her tight love sheath slowly swallowed his cock.
She twisted her hips impatiently and thrust her cunt at him, totally receptive, thoroughly turned on, and he bucked his hips and inched his cock deeper and deeper into her. He hit bottom, then started sliding smoothly in and out, plunging to her depths with each thrust. Her mature, tantalizing body was an image of lustful delight and tremors of amorous sensation flickered over her beautiful face as he plundered the hair-fringed oval between her gorgeous thighs with long, powerful strokes.
She gazed up at him with a licentious light in her hazel eyes and an expression of wanton infatuation caressing her lovely features. "Fuck your mother good, darling," she murmured, "and make me cum so hard that I lose my fucking mind."
She threw her legs over his shoulders and locked her ankles behind his neck, and he cupped her lush ass cheeks in both hands and fucked her furiously, driving his cock in and out of her scintillating sex sheath, rocking her body with the force of his lunges.
"Oh, darling, it's so good," she moaned. Her face twisted with lascivious enchantment and her breath came in gasps. "I'm getting there, darling, going to cum so fucking hard, darling! Ooohhh, darling, I'm cumming! Fuck me, son, fuck your mother good!" Her hips undulated faster, heaving her pussy up at him, taking all the cock he could give her.
He fucked her tumultuously, and his own orgasm suddenly became an intimidating pressure, lifting him, engulfing him in a fog of rapturous ecstasy. He shortened his stroke and battered her cunt with mighty thrusts. Turbulent, careening sensations overwhelmed him and he yanked her crotch up and speared his cock in her to the hilt and hosed down the mouth of her womb with hot fuck juice.
"Oh, darling," she cried, "I feel your cum squirting into me, darling! It feels so good, so fucking good!" Her hips pitched from side to side and up and down rapidly as her lusty cunt extracted every dribble of juice from his cock.
Tyler gathered his mother's sexy body in his arms and she locked her legs around his waist and held his cock captive with her tight cunt as he rolled onto his side.
Melissa chuckled and said, "Now that you're fully awake, I'll fix your breakfast."
CHAPTER FIVE
Samantha padded into the kitchen in a thin robe, rubbing sleep from her eyes. She poured a cup of coffee and stood at the window to drink it, and saw Vince doing his usual morning laps in the pool. She watched him until she finished her coffee, then shucked her robe and ambled out the back door and across the apron to the pool.
She slipped into the deep end of the pool feet first, without making a sound, and sank under the water and kicked off against the edge of the pool. He was clearly outlined on top of the water above her, with his cock dangling beneath him.
The water magnified it so it looked bigger than it really was. Which was big enough, that was for sure! Her mouth filled with saliva, and the temptation to gobble his dick was great, but she was afraid she would also gulp water and choke. She waited until he passed directly above her, then reached up and grabbed his cock in her fist and pulled hard.
Vince was so startled, he almost drowned. He gulped, sucked in water, and did a somersault under the water, then broke the surface, spitting and sputtering.
Sam went up with him, a few feet away. "Good morning, Daddy," she giggled.
"Damn, honey, you nearly scared me to death!"
"You're lucky we don't keep barracudas in the pool to keep out trespassers, Daddy. You were dangling a piece of bait big enough to attract one." She swam to the side of the pool and hopped up and sat down with her feet in the water, deliberately leaving her legs open so he could see her pussy.
He swam over closer and said, "You look more like your mother every day."
"My pussy, or all of me?"
"All of you."
"Since I think she was beautiful and sexy, that's a nice compliment, Daddy."
He stared openly at his daughter's stunning tits and felt his cock stir. "You're bigger in the chest," he said.
"Tits, Daddy," she snickered. "Men have chests, women have tits. At least I don't have to worry about a door hitting me in the face. How was your heavy date last night?"
"She was a tad plump, honey, but I wouldn't call her heavy," he quipped.
What's her name?"
"Janine. She's a secretary at the brokerage firm."
Sam grinned mischievously. "Was she a good piece of ass?"
"Maybe some day I'll get used to the relationship between us," he said. "She was good, a lot better than I expected."
"Have you ever had a bad piece of ass?"
"You aren't going to let go of it, are you?"
"No. You know how hardheaded I am, and it's something I want to talk about. I think it makes more sense to say a piece of pussy, unless you specifically get a woman's ass."
"You're naughty," he chuckled.
"I'm your daughter, so what can I say? Let's get back to the subject. What would you consider a bad pussy?"
"One that's so loose you can't feel it. Even if it's tight, a woman who doesn't get into it isn't fun. Making it with a woman who just lies there and let's you do everything isn't much better than masturbation."
"So, Janine must have a tight pussy, and didn't just lie there and let you do all the work. How many times did you have her?"
"We did it a couple of times."
"Have you had her before?"
"No."
"How many times did she cum?"
"I didn't count. All she wanted, I suppose. At least, she seemed satisfied when she went home."
"Didn't you take her home."
"She didn't want me to. She's married."
"So she has to be careful. Did you eat her."
"Yes, I ate her."
"Did she get off when you ate her?"
"Yes, she got off when I ate her. She cums very easily."
"That's the best kind," Sam giggled. "Are you going to fuck her again?"
"Probably. She thinks that I'm pretty good."
"You're very good, Daddy." The conversation was turning her on, and she sat up very straight so her big tits would jut out farther, flaunting her femininity. Her channel filled with juice and the lips of her cunt filled with blood and quivered slightly as they opened. "And I should know how good you are," she continued, her voice dropping an octave and getting husky, "you've had me often enough in the past year."
She hooked her heels in the gutter and let her knees fall open and put the tip of her finger in the top of her slit. She looked at her father, and her eyes narrowed and her breathing quickened. "You look like you're getting tired," she said softly. "Are you going to stay out there and drown?" She wiggled the tip of her finger over her clit and shivered. "You've never told me, am
I as good as Mom was?"
"Tough call, but I think you might be a little better," he said. "She was a little more inhibited than you are and sometimes I had to coax her into doing things that you do spontaneously."
"Is that the only difference?" The way he always stared at her naked body made shivers run up and down her spine.
He swam up between her feet and put his forearms in the gutter. His nose was scant inches from her crotch, and he could smell the heat from her cunt.
She looked down at him and grinned and scratched her clit lightly with the nail of her middle finger. "I'm going to get my pussy all juiced up, then I want you to fuck me," she said softly.
"All you have to do is think about sex, and your pussy gets all juiced up," he laughed.
"Yeah," she snickered, "but I like to play with my pussy, and I like for you to watch."
"You're so lovely, so sexy," he whispered. "You look just like your mother when she was nineteen."
"I always adored her big tits," Sam said. "For the longest time, I was afraid mine would never get that big."
"I don't know when you stopped worrying, but I think yours are bigger than hers."
A bundle of raw nerves and stormy emotion, Sam peeled the lips of her pussy open. Her clit was fully erect, a big nubbin standing out of its hood. "Was her clit as big as mine."
"Yes," he said softly.
His wife used to behave the same way when she wanted to fuck, and it always made his cock throb and ache. Just as it was throbbing and aching now. The first time Sam offered herself to him, he waged a losing battle to resist her, but his aching cock crushed his hesitation, pulverized it and blew it away in the whirlwind of salacious thoughts raging in his brain.
"Did Mom like for you to lick her clit?" She had asked these same questions before, but talking about her mother's sex life stirred her to the depths of her being. "Am I like her that way?"
"Yes," he whispered.
Sam continued playing with her clit and speaking softly. "You know I love getting my clit licked. I think that's my favorite way of cumming." She stared at him, let her eyes drop down his body. "Is your cock getting hard?"
"You know damned well it is."
"Get out of the water, Daddy, and let me look at your big hard cock while I jack off! I remember the first time I saw it. I thought it was just huge, the biggest thing I'd ever seen, and that it would tear my little pussy apart, but I had to have it."
He crabbed to the side and pulled himself out of the pool and sat facing her. "I'll never forget that night," he said softly, "and, as I remember, you didn't have any trouble taking it all the way to the hilt. Your mother didn't have any trouble taking all of it the first time, either."
She looked at his cock with a steady gaze and smiled serenely. "Ummmmm, I just know that she was a great fuck. Any woman is, if she wants to be, and I know that she wanted to be."
"So are you, baby," he said softly.
"Because like Mom, I want to be, Daddy." She turned to face him and spread her legs very wide so he could see every little detail. Her face flushed pink with arousal, her eyes glazed over with lust, and her fingers worked rapidly. "Get ready, Daddy," she whispered. "I'm going to get myself off, then I want you to put your big beautiful cock in my pussy and fuck me silly. You can have my ass tonight if you want, but I've got to have you in my pussy now."
He knew the signs, knew it wouldn't be long before her fun gun fired, and he watched his daughter intently, enjoying what he was seeing. "I've got a date tonight," he said.
"Yeah, come to think of it, so do I," she breathed. "That's okay, you know that you can have me any time you want."
She looked so much like his wife sitting there, playing with herself, cleverly building the desire in his loins. "Yes, I know, and I appreciate it, dear."
"No more than I appreciate the way you fuck me." she giggled. "Typical man, you like to watch a woman play in her pussy." She frigged herself faster. "And you like it when I go real fast and cum so hard, my little pussy explodes." Her breathing was very shallow, and she had to struggle to get the words out between pants. "Play with your cock, Daddy. I woke up this morning with such a terrible ache in my pussy. I'm so glad you were here to take care of it."
Watching his daughter had made his cock quite hard, and wordlessly, he gripped the shaft and stroked it slowly. She smiled at her father. It was so exciting to watch him play with his cock at her request. The first time, she had to work hard to get him to fuck her, but basically, he was no different than any other man she set her sights on. He'd do anything she wanted in return for her sexual favors, and that knowledge emboldened her, gave her the power to seduce him and be as lewd and as lascivious as she wanted with him.
CHAPTER SIX
"I like to jack off when someone is watching, Daddy," Sam whispered, "especially when that someone is my very own daddy!" Gazing at him with doe eyes, she pulled her fingers out of her pussy and put them in her mouth, then shoved them back into her gaping gash, hard enough to make her grunt softly. Soon, he was going to stuff his cock where her fingers were, and the thought made her mind whirl wildly. She fucked herself with two fingers and flogged her clit and gasped, "Oh, Daddy, I'm cumming for you! Watch me cum, Daddy, watch me cum!"
She craned her neck and opened her mouth wide, and Vince got to his feet and rubbed the tip of his cock over her lips, then put the head in her open mouth. She moved her head forward and took him in, and in her eagerness, plunged her face against his groin. The head of his massive tool lodged in her throat, and she gulped hard and relaxed her gullet, enjoying the deep penetration.
He caressed her cheeks as she fellated him with great vigor. Her body shook all over, and he could feel the vibrations in her throat and mouth. Just when he was sure he couldn't take any more of her skillful sucking, her hands slowed and her fingers fell away from her pussy.
She released his prick and fell onto her back and her legs flew open as though they were spring-loaded. The juice from her weeping pussy dribbled along the crack of her ass and her clit stood up, red and sensitive. Her tits were swollen with desire and her big nipples stood out like two little headlights, as hard as bullets. She ran her hands over her globes, then held out her arms. "Come on, Daddy," she whispered, smiling up at him, "give your horny daughter a really good fucking."
The blood pounded in his loins and his prick literally ached to get into that soppy hole and feel the velvety, hot walls constrict around his shaft. He dropped to his knees and squiggled up between his daughter's open thighs. The hard tiles hurt, but he ignored it. He didn't care if he had to walk over a hundred yards of hot coals barefoot. What was waiting for him was worth it.
She went wild when his hand touched the sappy, gaping slit of her cunt. "Come on, Daddy," she hissed, "hurry, put your beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck my brains out!"
"Don't ever shave your bush," he mumbled. "I like it just the way it is."
"Then I'll let it grow down to my knees," she hissed.
He played with her pussy lips for a few minutes, just to build her desire to the highest peak.
"Oh, Daddy," she moaned, "put your cock in me! I want it all the way in to your balls!"
She wrapped his cock in both fists and yanked it down, and the blunt head nosed between the puffy lips of her slit. She jerked her ass up and his cock slid quickly into the wet maw of her quivering cunt. The pleasure was so acute, she gasped and arched her back like a big cat and threw both legs up, hugging him tightly around the waist with her thighs, and pointed her feet at the sky behind his back.
He balanced over her, breathing hard. Her stiff nipples were pointing at his chest like arrows and the blonde hair around the oval mouth between her thighs was spread back like a wreath around his prick.
"Oh, Daddy," she murmured, "your big cock feels so fucking good. Fuck your daughter deep, Daddy, and fill her tight little cunt full of your sweet cum."
He settled into the saddle in her loins and buried his engorged lance in the soft, wet, hotness of her tight sex wrapper.
She flexed her strong cunt muscles and giggled when he grunted. "Just like putting your broad sword in a custom-made scabbard, Daddy," she teased.
He stroked her cunt a couple of times, and she jerked.
"Oh, fuck," she whispered, "I'm going to cum!"
'Then cum, darling," he grunted.
He bucked into her, sending the head of his cock to the bottom of her sheath and she sucked her breathed in sharply.
"I love to fuck, Daddy," she whimpered. "Oh, God, how I love to fuck, and your cock is the best I've ever had!"
He pumped her pussy with long, steady strokes of his piston, and the sensual, lusty sounds of their copulation filled her ears like a concerto by a master musician, a master fucking musician.
"Ohhhh, yessss, Daddy, that's the way to fuck me! Oh, Daddy, I love your cock, love the way you fuck me!"
Her actions reinforced her words. Staring straight into his eyes, she moved in unison to his powerful strokes. With each thrust, she could feel his prick growing larger and longer-like a big, throbbing plunger of hot meat that filled her with mindless rapture, and the muscles of her cunt flexed and rippled around the hard tube of his cock like soft lips kissing the big veins that ran from the root to the knob.
Before she had really begun to enjoy his fucking, she started cumming, glorious spasms that wracked her heaving body and tore through her with an intense fierceness, the sensations so rigorous, she thought they going to rip her apart.
The stirring contractions in her channel and the stormy bucking of her body told him that she was deep into her orgasm, and he kept up the pace he had set, pumping steadily into her heavenly hole.
His rod was like a steel bar probing her depths and her pussy clutched at it, milking it as the fruits of her orgasm flooded her cunt like water from a broken dam, washing his cock with wet warmth. She arched her back, supporting herself on the back of her head with her legs locked tightly around his body and bucked her hips up and down and twisted them from side to side, moaning and whimpering as her sexual delirium increased.
He rose to his knees and grabbed her thighs and stroked into her pussy, giving her all of his pleasure-producing prod with each forward thrust, withdrawing until just the head was inside her hole on the backward stroke, moving with long, firm movements, back and forth, back and forth, and she kept right on cumming.
"Cum hard, baby," he whispered. "Feel my cock sliding in and out of your hot cunt and cum hard for me. You've got a great cunt, darling, and I love to fuck it."
Gathering her wits in the midst of such a powerful orgasm was an effort, but she managed. "Are you going to cum now?"
"Not yet," he grunted.
Now that he didn't have to keep up the steady rhythm for her sake, he increased speed, stroking her honey-slick snatch faster and deeper, and she could savor the best of all possible situations-having her strong lust satisfied and then being able to concentrate on the glorious feelings this talented stud who just happened to be her father was generating in her pussy.
He was going at her like a bull in heat, grunting deep in his chest with every thrust, and his bulldozing cock was teasing new life into her cunt. The sensations radiated upward from her groin, making her tingle and feel good all over, and her pussy started spasming and clutching his cock again. She humped and bucked under him, helping him along, every nerve in her body incredible sensitive and her cunt hotter than it had ever been.
Her cunt spasmed harder, signaling the start of her orgasm. He waited until she was cumming hard, then shot his load deep into her with all the pent-up force of a keg of dynamite exploding, and ragged, sobbing sounds poured from her mouth as his jism splashed into every nook and cranny of her delirious hole, gushing from him in hot, thick gobs.
When their bout was finally over, he rolled way from her and lay spread-eagled on the hard tile, panting like an exhausted marathon man. "God," he whispered huskily, "that was damned good!"
"It's always the best when we fuck, Daddy."
She rolled against him with a soft, kittenish growl, then got on her knees and licked his dick without touching it with her hands. "Licking a cock right after it comes out of a sticky pussy is a real kick," she murmured.
"I didn't know that you like to lick pussy," he said.
"You never asked," she chuckled. "Did Mom play on both sides of the street?"
"Yeah, once in a while, when we went to swap parties."
She licked his dick again. "I wish we could go to swap parties together." She licked his dick again. "Who is your date with tonight?"
"Melissa Stewart," he replied.
She licked his dick again. "Well, how about that? I've got a date with Tyler." She licked his dick again. "I hope Melissa gives you a little nookie. She's a real sexy chick."
"Are you going to give Tyler a little nookie?"
She licked his dick again. "Yeah, I probably will. He's one of the few guys my age who's good enough to deserve my pussy." She licked his dick again. "Janine must have worn you out last night. This thing is usually getting hard again by this time."
"Maybe you need to lick it some more," he laughed.
"Aren't you glad it's Saturday so you don't have to go to work?"
She giggled and got serious about bringing his cock up, sucking it brazenly.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sam liked Tyler. The first time she dated him was on Christmas break during her first semester in college, and his virgin status intrigued her. On the first date, she sucked him off and showed him how to finger-fuck her, and on the second date, they went to a motel and she took his cherry.
Even though they were the same age, she felt so mature, so experienced as she figuratively held his hand and taught him everything she knew. Which wasn't a lot at that time, but it was more then he knew previously.
He attended an out-of-state school and she attended the branch of the state university right there in town, so they saw each other only on breaks, and always made the most of their time together.
After the movie, they parked on the bluff overlooking the town, one of many cars whose occupants were there for the same reason, and looked at the city lights for the requisite time.
Sam said, "So, how's the summer job?"
"Hard labor," Tyler laughed, "but it pays well, and the exercise is good for me. How about you, you working?"
"Just at home," she replied, "keeping house for Daddy just like a good little daughter."
"Little my ass," he laughed, "you're almost as tall as I am. But that's what you do all the time, isn't it? It must get pretty boring."
"Oh, not really," she said, smiling inwardly. She couldn't tell him that she did a lot more with her daddy than keep his house. "Keeping house is honorable work, and I like to cook and bake."
"You'd make somebody a good wife."
"No way," she laughed. She turned toward him and put her left knee on the seat and put her hand on the inside of his thigh, on top of his cock. She didn't have any trouble finding it. It was nearly as big as her daddy's. "A wife has to forsake all others, meaning cocks, and that would never work for me."
She tugged his zipper down, and a sharp thrill shot through her as she let her fingers sneak stealthily into his pants. She touched his cock with the tips of her fingers, and her heart hammered with excitement. She gripped his stiff cock and pulled it out of his pants and stroked it slowly, trembling with carnal desire. She leaned over and kissed the tip of his tongue, licked the head all over, took about half of the head between her lips and sucked tenderly, then sat up and grinned.
He put his hand on her right breast and squeezed gently. "Big, beautiful tits," he murmured.
He kissed her, and she felt delicious tremors deep in her cunt as he fucked her mouth with his tongue and caressed her tits through her dress. He caressed her back and slid his hands down to her ass, and she moved closer and rolled partially onto her hip. He put his hand under her skirt and the tips of his fingers moved into the cleft of her ass. His fingers felt so good. She slid her tongue into his mouth and crowded closer, and his fingers moved down the crevice of her ass, toward her pussy.
She broke the kiss and kept her face close to his and licked his lips. His fingers drifted across the stiff tips of her jutting tits, then his hand wandered down the front of her body and slid up the inside of her thigh and squeezed the warm, firm flesh midway between her knee and crotch as he nibbled on her neck and let his warm breath flutter in her ear.
He kissed her fervently, lingeringly, and she shuddered down deep, feeling all shaky and tingle inside. He cupped her tit, and she relished the electric sensation as he pinched her fat nipple through her dress. The hand under her dress caressed the inner plane of her left thigh, methodically moving higher, and an emotional tempest stirred in her belly.
"Ooohhh," she murmured, her breathing heavy and fast.
Using his left hand awkwardly, he unbuttoned the top of her dress and his hand played across her naked, tender tits. The mounds throbbed delectably and her pussy quivered and got gooey and her insides turned to hot jelly.
"Aaahhh," she panted.
He nibbled her ear and kissed her again, snaking his tongue far into her mouth. Her knees drifted apart, and his fingers teased her, only inches from the rich curve of her pussy. She spread her legs farther, inviting him in, and a stormy tremor shook her as he rubbed the nylon over her hot, sacred place.
He pushed her dress off her shoulders and gazed hotly at her tits. "God, those things are out of sight," he muttered. "I'm glad you don't wear a bra."
She looked down at her jutting tits. "The damn things pinch," she snickered.
He cupped her naked tit flesh and her nipples swelled rapidly and she shivered. Her head was swimming, her tits were burning, and she felt the wet pleasure between her legs.
She turned and got on her knees in the seat, facing him, and laced her arms around his neck and laid her cheek against the top of his head, and he wedged a hand between her thighs.
"Ooohhh," she whimpered softly. She pressed a naked tit against his face and shuddered when he licked it, then sighed "Aaahhh," when his mouth closed over the turgid nipple.
He sucked hard as he wormed his hand under her panties and rubbed the soft blonde down growing wildly over her plump mound. He pulled her panties down and dipped his finger into the top of her slit and she spread her knees wider and felt her toes curl as he teased her clit. The first time she let him put his finger in her, she had to show him where to find her clit. Now, his finger went right to it as if guided by an all-seeing eye and sent sharp sparks of passion snapping through her flexing channel.
"Oooooo," she muttered.
He nestled his face in the deep valley between the twin cones of her tits and licked her sweet skin, then his tongue traveled up the slope of the left mound, and his mouth drifted from one tit tip to the other, sucking and nibbling.
"Ooohhh, that feels good," she whispered hotly.
His hungry, wet mouth sucked in a large portion of her tit and his tongue coiled around the succulent tip. She shivered with ecstasy and a carnal melody filled her mind as he nursed gently on her large, firm melons.
He mumbled around the firm, smooth tit flesh crammed into his mouth, "You like tittie-loving, don't you, baby?"
"Yes," she whimpered, pushing more tit into his face.
He paused briefly in sucking her tit and murmured, "I've got to fuck you, baby."
She pulled her dress up around her waist and sat down, and he stripped her panties down and yanked them over her feet. He fondled both swollen tits with his left hand and combed the fingers of his right hand through the silky curls adorning her snatch, then slid his middle finger into the deep furrow between her satiny buns. She looked down at his hand messing around in her blonde pussy garnishment and shivered. Watching a guy feel her up never failed to push her excitement a little higher.
She smoothed his hair and cooed, "Kiss my pussy, baby."
He planted a light kiss on the bloated lips, and she tangled her fingers in his hair and curled her crotch up and rubbed her wet gash over his mouth.
"Give it a sloppy tongue kiss," she whispered, "the way you kiss my mouth."
"Mmmmmm," he mumbled into her crack, then stuck his tongue in her hole and opened his mouth and kissed her whole pussy.
She wiggled her ass and cooed, "Oooooo, I love it!"
He straightened and chuckled as he quickly shed his pants and shorts, "Yeah, I know. We'll get back to it later."
"We'd better," she giggled.
She looked at his hard prick angling up from his hairy groin and she lay down and dangled her left calf over the back of the seat.
He fondled her hairy pussy and separated the thick, bloated lips so he could dabble the tip of a finger in her juicy slit. Her erect love button stuck up like a pink sprout between the petals of a sexy flower, and he touched it lightly with the tip of his finger.
"Ooohhh," she sighed.
His finger poked delicately at her tender hole, and she whimpered and bounced her butt up and down. He held her tenderly and rubbed his chest over her sensitive nipples and kissed her, and her body convulsed as he pushed a finger about an inch into her hot, wet hole and squirreled it around gently.
She quivered and opened her thighs wider, giving him greater access to his sweltering goal and gasped and wiggled her hips erratically as he fingered her tight twat, prodding her passion to greater heights, getting her ready for his marauding dick. She had taught him well, but it was obvious that he'd been getting a lot of practice since they were last together. She reached down and curled her fingers around the knob of his hot rod, and felt it vibrate against her palm. Filled with rampant young lust, she tightened her fingers, and he groaned softly.
He tickled her anus with the tip of one finger, flames flashed through her and her fanny squirmed and she gasped and panted for breath. Ready for him to fuck her, she caught his tongue between her teeth and sucked hard, sending him a clear signal.
He laughed softly, with exultation, as he got on his knees and laid his cock on her tense belly. The slit in the end dripped stickiness on her smooth skin and his balls snuggled against the mouth of the volcano between her lovely thighs. He didn't need his fingers to part her bloated cunt lips. They lay apart like thick flaps, her groove all honeyed, and she closed her eyes, anticipating the moment he would gore her with his stiff prick and relieve the tension in her belly that threatened to turn her bellybutton inside out.
He teased a nipple with his tongue as he plowed the bulbous tip through her torrid furrow, and electrical sparks danced through her channel. She flipped her hips up and her juicy channel expanded, yielding to the invader. His cock slid in slowly, gouging the walls of her cunt, and she grabbed his ass with both hands and yanked him forward, every fiber in her body singing with rapture as his lusty lance sank to the hilt.
His cock felt so good, so big, so alive, and she wanted him to fuck her, make her feel deliriously good, make her cum. She wanted to cum. Oh, God, did she ever want to cum! Her mind and her body inflamed with carnal desire, the lips of her pussy stretched into a big gasket around his meaty horn and her insides coiling and uncoiling, she jiggled her hips and murmured, "God, I feel so alive, so complete with a cock in me!"
He fucked her like an ace, plundering her sultry snatch and grinding his pelvic bone against her hair-matted mound, and the pressure on her clit created a series of separate sparks that fused with those his cock were generating in her belly. Her pussy was hotter than a steam boiler, and every poke of his prick stoked her fires higher.
She bounced her ass up and down, matching his rhythm easily, the systematic pistoning of his prick provoking exotic, erotic tinglings all through her body. His strokes got longer and faster, and she lurched and bucked, the sensual fires in her ravaged cunt raging more fiercely.
"Ooohhh, yes," she whimpered, "go as fast as you can!"
He pounded his meat into her steamy groove faster and faster, panting raucously, his mighty pecker strokes spearing toward her womb and his balls slapping smartly against her ass with each lunge.
Liquid fire saturated her crotch as he poured the prick to her, and she felt herself being vaulted into a world of erupting volcanoes and earthquakes. She felt his shaft expand, then he banged into her hard and liquid flames seared the walls of her cunt as he hosed them down with jism. She loved the exquisite sensation. She loved her own climax. Fucking was terribly exciting, the most exciting thing she'd ever done in her young life!
He kissed her.
God, did he kiss her! He didn't say anything to spoil the moment, just took her in his arms and kissed her hard, and she got a little giddy, tingling all over from the heat of his kiss. She hugged him and kissed him back with all of her being and gratefully accepted his plunging tongue into her mouth, leaning against him and purring softly as he kissed her and fondled her bare flesh, touching her tits, her back, her ass, then her tits again.
She pushed him back and leaned over and licked his dick all over, mewling softly, the taste of her own juice titillating her taste buds.
"Mom does that the same way," Tyler murmured, "and it really turns me on."
Provocative thrills jolted Sam. She lifted her head and grinned and said, "You don't say?"
He realized what he'd said, and muttered, "Oh, shit."
"How often do you fuck your mom?"
"Listen, Sam," he said quickly, "I didn't mean.. .you can't.. . "
"Hey, chill out, honey," she giggled, "I think it's great that you fuck her."
"You do?"
"Oh, absolutely. She's very sexy, and I'll bet she's a great piece of ass. You're a lot better than the last time I fucked you, and I was wondering who'd been teaching you. Nobody better than a loving parent to be your sexual mentor."
"You sound like you know what you're talking about."
"I do," she said cheerfully, "Daddy's been fucking me regularly for the past year."
"Hmmm, now I understand what you meant about not getting bored keeping his house," Tyler laughed. "You're getting bored all right, but in a different way. Aren't we a naughty pair?"
"Yeah," Sam agreed, grinning broadly, "and isn't it fun? How often do you fuck your mom?"
"Several times a week, when I'm home. I can always tell when she's been out with a guy who didn't satisfy her. She can't wait to get her hands on me, and she's so hot, she nearly sets fire to the sheets. Your father took her to dinner tonight. Do you think he'll try to get in her pants?"
"Oh, I hope so," Sam said. "He's a really good lover, and he'll make damn sure that she's satisfied."
"Then I hope she puts out for him and that he screws her silly," Tyler said. "I don't think I could do her much good after being with you."
"You aren't finished with me, honey," Sam laughed. "Daddy will take her to our house after dinner, so let's go to your house. I want some more of your cock and tongue, and I don't have enough room to roam in the car."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Vince closed the door and Melissa turned to face him.
"Thank you for a lovely dinner," she said. "I enjoyed the company and the food. The company most of all, and I haven't been able to say that in quite a while."
He stood in the foyer, and she stood just in the still dark living room with the foyer light highlighting the front of her enchanting body. The curvature of her full, firm breasts played provocative peek-a-boo in the deep plunge of her gown. The white, shape-hugging fabric emphasized her gently rounded curves and a waist-high slit on the side revealed the full length of one shapely leg. He'd tried unsuccessfully all evening to decide if she was wearing panties.
"Thank you," he replied. "I hope the food was good. I spent so much time looking at you, I didn't really notice what I was eating."
"Flattery will get you everything you want," she laughed. "We can have a nightcap later.
Where's your bedroom?"
"This is almost too easy," he chuckled.
"Darling, you know that when a woman offers you a little bit of heaven, you'd better not fiddle-faddle around or you'll talk yourself out of it. We could do it right here in the foyer, but my knees get weak when I cum. Besides, Sam might walk in on us."
"I don't think we need to worry about her," he replied, taking her hand. "She-likes Tyler a lot, and I'm sure she isn't going to come home right after the movie."
"For a minute there, I wasn't sure you wanted me," she said, "and I didn't want to go home and do it by myself. Cumming unscrewed isn't half as much fun as fucking, but it's sure better than nothing."
"That's an interesting definition of masturbation. Do you use vibrators or dildos, or just your fingers?"
"All of the above," she giggled. She squeezed his hand and gave him a radiant smile. "You know, if most any other man asked such a personal question, I'd be angry."
"Would you go home and cum unscrewed?'
"Maybe, maybe not," she said easily. "It would depend on the man."
"You're very candid, and I like that in a woman."
"I didn't want you to get away before I made myself clear, so I decided to be brazen. I know that I don't turn on every man I meet, but if I'm not your cup of tea, I wanted you to say so. I deserve that much."
His cock quivered as he gazed at her with unequivocal hunger and got lost in her deep brown eyes and her subtle musk fragrance. He pulled her to him and said softly, "You deserve a hell of lot more."
She moaned as their mouths met, put her arms around his neck and pressed her body to his, and his congested cock rubbed against her plush mound through the thin fabric of her gown. His tongue darted into her mouth, and her soft, sensuous lips came alive under his. He picked her up and carried her through the living room and down the hall to his bedroom.
She leaned over to slip off her shoes, and her superb tits spilled from her gown. She straightened up and smiled seductively as she pushed her gown down and stepped out of it. Self-possessed, she stood patiently a few moments and let him admire her from up close, then looked around, spied the table lamp by the upholstered chair, and turned it on. "I don't like to fuck in the dark," she chuckled. "I like to see what I'm getting."
He saw why he couldn't conclude if she was wearing panties. There was a narrow band around her waist, a wee black triangle that tried vainly to cover her mossy mound and a string that went between the cheeks of her ass. The insignificant garment would fit in a watch pocket with room left over, and he wondered why she bothered with something so scanty.
She kept her high-heeled sandals on and got in the middle of the bed and stretched out on her back. "If you want what's under my panties, you have to take them off," she said softly, lust making her voice husky.
Okay, now he understood why she wore panties, even if they were too small to do any good. He liked a woman with spirit who knew how to tease a man, and wasn't afraid to do it. The light from the single lamp cast provocative shadows over her and the bed, and he openly ogled her tantalizing body as he stripped off his clothes.
She smiled and let her left knee fall to the side and ran her hand over her mound. His cock jumped out of his shorts and stood at attention, and he hopped on the bed and lay on his back by her.
"Man, I got lucky tonight," she said softly. She raised up and leaned over and kissed the tip of his rigid lance, then kissed him tenderly on the lips. "Fucking is like riding a bicycle, you know. You never forget how. You might be a little rusty if you haven't been on one in a while, but it all comes back quickly."
Was she telling him that she hadn't fucked in a long time? He knew nothing about her private life, so he couldn't tell. In the absence of information to base a reply on, he kept his mouth shut.
She kissed each of his nipples, then nipped them tenderly with her teeth. "Is it okay if I make love to you?"
Her dynamic tongue and warm lips set his nerves on edge, and his cock felt bigger than ever before-at least a foot long and as big around as his wrist. In reality, of course, it didn't come close to such stupendous dimensions, but it was a woman's delight, ten inches long and very thick. "Nothing would please me more," he replied, "but you really turn me on, so you might get a premature explosion the first time."
"It would please, darling," she said softly. "I'd rather fuck than eat, and I know ways to stimulate you to achievements you've never even dreamed of."
She rarely got an uncut prick, and his was so hard that about half of the knob protruded from the foreskin. She licked the bare portion, slicked up the droplet of pre-cum and swallowed it. She circled the shaft with her thumb and forefinger just below the head and skinned it all the way back and engulfed his cockhead with soft, puffy lips as he slid her hand down to the middle of the shaft.
He propped up on his elbows and watched her. She murmured with pleasure and sucked noisily and stroked moderately fast, loosening her grip on the downstroke and tightening it on the upstroke.
He thought that was backwards, but it felt pretty damn good, so he didn't say anything. A few moments later, he realized that she was milking him, urging him to cum.
He grunted and jerked his hips up impulsively, shoving about half of his prick into her mouth, and before he could make even a half-hearted attempt to control himself, his cum was spewing into her mouth.
She kept her grip tight and stroked his rigorously throbbing cock quicker as she slurped and swallowed audibly, gulping his liquid offering and stimulating him with her hot mouth. She was pretty sure that she got his full load, but just to be sure that she got every drop of his rich cream, she milked his dick.
She lifted her head and smacked her lips. "Good to the last drop," she murmured.
"Damn, I was faster than I expected," he lamented.
She bent over him and her heavy tits dangled enticingly and her erect nipples grazed his chest as she kissed him lightly. "What you did was fine with me," she said huskily, her bright eyes gleaming with appreciation of his conspicuous pleasure, "but you didn't really get a chance to fully experience my oral talents, so I'll have to do it again later."
"I hope you don't expect me to tell you no," he chuckled.
"If you did, it would really piss me off," she said, then laughed softly. "You said that I could make love to you, and you'd better keep your word."
"Oh, I thought you meant just to get things started."
"No, I meant all night, darling. Does that upset you?"
"Not in the least," he said quickly. "My ego is secure. I really like the way you suck cock, by the way."
"I really like to suck cock, darling, love the way it feels when it explodes in my mouth. Your cock is so big, it makes my jaws creak, but that's fine, it just means that it's going to stretch my pussy. I like to have my pussy stretched, and I don't often get a cock big enough."
She kissed him tenderly and he reached up and hefted both of her full tits and rubbed his palms over her nipples. She murmured and kissed him more passionately and thrust her tongue into his mouth and caught his leg between her thighs and scrubbed her pussy up and down roughly, leaving a wet trail of lust on his skin.
He sucked her tongue avidly and put his right hand on her ass and pushed down and squeezed the firm tit mound in his left hand. She coaxed his tongue into her mouth and sucked it and shivered as she had a light climax.
She lifted her head a few inches and ran the tip of her tongue over his lips. "I like a man who's fire is easy to light, and I love the way you kiss. I knew I would."
"I want to be in charge for a few minutes," he said. "Will you cum if I lick your pussy?"
"Only if I've got a clit," she giggled.
He chuckled. "I suppose you've got one, but I can't swear to it."
"Yeah, you haven't had a chance to look at it, have you? Well, we can remedy that!" She straddled his chest and held her twat over his face.
He put his hands under her ass and caressed her solid buttocks and stared into the hairy junction of her thighs. "Open your pussy," he whispered breathlessly, "I want to see if you really do have a clit."
"I like your attitude, darling." She used both hands to spread her cunt lips wide, exposing the secret sex flesh and her erect clit to his covetous gaze. "There it is, baby, look as long as you want."
He ogled her succulent crack and the profusion of soft brown curls surrounding it, and his nerves tingled. "Magnificent," he whispered. "So pretty, so delicate, so intimate, and it looks so appetizing. I love the coral-pink color on the inside."
He couldn't have said anything that would please her more. Men often told her that she was beautiful, that she had a good pussy, but none ever asked her to spread so they could scrutinize her so intimately, much less said that her pussy was beautiful. He made her head spin, and she was already giddy with lascivious agitation. She couldn't remember feeling more lewd than at that moment, not even when she fucked her son, and she loved to feel lewd.
"Show me what you do when you jack off," he urged.
His bawdy request goaded her, pushed her passions even higher. With a deep sigh, she slid a finger into the top of her seam and moved it rhythmically up and down on her turgid love button, and her hips wiggled in an answering tempo.
"Beautiful, baby," he whispered, "so stimulating. Does it feel good?"
"Ohhhhh, yes," she moaned, "fantastic! I love to get myself off." She shoved her cunt into his face and continued to strum her clit. "Fuck me with your tongue, darling!"
She hunched forward and his tongue disappeared into the feverish slickness of her sex channel. "Ahhhhhh," she moaned passionately as a sharp tremor passed through her body like a jolt of electricity. She grabbed the headboard with both hands and scrubbed her juicy quim over his mouth. "Oh, fuck, it feels so good," she whispered.
He tilted his head back and looked across the expanse of her flat belly and between her heaving tits at her glowing face. "A feast for the gods," he said with a sprightly chuckle.
"You crazy cuntlapper," she giggled.
Entranced by the delectable flavor of her delicate sex flower, her forgot about table manners and gobbled her wet, succulent flesh boisterously.
"Make your tongue go lickety-split, darling!"
His tongue slithered through the tender membranes, over her clit, into her savory hole, up and down through her liquefied gash, and his hands wandered purposefully up her trembling body, over the splendid swell of her hips, past the svelte elegance of her waist, and finally to the sumptuous globes of her quivering tits.
Melissa was a raucous fucker, and even more guttural when she popped her cork. She thought the whirlwind of sensations in her cunt would drive her right out of her mind, and she expressed her elation without modesty, moans and ooohhhs and aaahhhs pouring from her mouth, punctuated now and then by roars of pleasure.
Vince's hands worked at her tits with a dexterity that bespoke lots of experience, caressing and fondling them lovingly and drawing her tumescent nipples into compact, stimulated points.
His tantalizing tongue centered on her agitated clit and she whipped her head wildly from side to side in a frenzy of emotion. His tongue battered her love button tenderly, driving her passion to new heights, and the sounds pouring from her mouth became more clamorous. Occasionally, he took the whole luscious mass of her brown-furred quim into his mouth and sucked it, guzzling her prolific flow in gluttonous gulps, and twisted her scarlet tit tips.
"Oh, fuck, darling, you're going to suck my cunt inside out," she wailed. "Eat it up, darling, swallow the fucking thing whole! Oh, fuck I don't care, I'm cumming!" She shoved her torrid snatch into his face as hard as she could and twisted her ass violently, jitterbugging on his mouth.
Her orgasm built like a menacing thunderstorm, seething and boiling at the very core of her being until she thought it would tear her apart. Her body pulsated and tingled, simultaneously feeling hopelessly weak and fantastically strong. Taking pleasure from his tongue completely absorbed her and she ground her pussy to his mouth as her lust raced out of control.
At last, her frantic movements slowed, and his tenacious tongue coaxed the final measure of erotic joy from her clit, then withdrew.
She slid back and sat on his chest, breathing deeply as small aftershocks of passion vibrated through her. She tried to speak and only croaked. She cleared her throat and tried again. "God, darling, you really did me! I was afraid I wouldn't stop cumming and afraid I would!"
She leaned over and murmured ecstatically as she licked the residue of her juice from his lips and chin, kissed him passionately, then sat up and looked down at him, beaming like the midday sun.
CHAPTER NINE
Tyler kicked the door shut and pushed Sam against the wall with a grunt of impatience and kissed her and thrust his tongue down her throat.
She yanked his zipper down and shoved her hand inside his pants and grabbed his cock. He slid his hand down her belly and pressed her dress against her mound. She pulled his cock out of his pants, then released it and wiggled out of her dress without breaking the kiss. Her dress fell in a puddle around her ankles, and she pulled her feet out of it and left her legs open.
Tyler's hand was between her shapely thighs immediately. He caressed the lips of her wet snatch, then drove two fingers into her hole and twisted them quickly, with a hard thrusting motion. Sam moaned with excitement and sucked on his tongue as he plunged his fingers in and out of her seething depths, then pulled her mouth away from his and snaked her tongue in his ear and bit his shoulder in a frenetic fit of passion and shuddered from head to toe and moaned deep in her throat.
"I'm cumming," she barked.
He kissed her again, thrusting his tongue rapidly in and out of her mouth in rhythm with his fingers jerking in and out of her hot twat, and she clung to him, oscillating on his fingers as her climax ebbed, then put her head on his shoulder and sighed deeply.
"God, I love to cum," she whispered. She squeezed his cock and grinned wantonly. "If your tongue was as long as your cock, it would go all the down my throat. Now that you've got my motor running again, why don't you fuck me?"
He grinned. "You're incredible."
"Uh huh, and with the right man, I'm also wanton and lewd and lascivious and randy, and one hell of a fuck!"
He backed her against the nearest wall and put his hands on her ass and lifted, and she wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to his shoulders with both hands. He hunched toward her, and the head of his cock grazed the lips of her pussy.
"Put it in, baby, fuck me," she cried. She hunched at him and rubbed her slit on the head of his dick, overwhelmed by the need to have his stalwart tool inside her. "Fuck me real good with your gorgeous cock, baby! I want it so badly!" A feeling of madness washed over her, and she tried to capture his stiff dick with her nether mouth. Her position severely restricted her movements, but she managed to get the very tip of his dick in her hole.
"God, you're a hot bitch," he muttered.
"If you'll just cooperate, I'll be a hot fucking bitch," she whimpered.
He fondled her splendid ass cheeks and grunted with the exertion of supporting most of her weight. "This isn't the most favorable position to fuck," he grunted.
Sam giggled and hunched at him again. "Your mother is smaller. Have you ever fucked her against the wall?"
"No. She isn't quite as crazy as you are."
"God, I'd love to watch you fuck her." She trembled and hunched at him. "I'll bet your big cock looks so erotic sliding in and out her sexy cunt." She trembled harder and hunched at him again, and finally understood the problem. "The head of your cock is stuck just inside the mouth of my cunt. Let my ass drop a little lower. Your cock is long, but it won't reach the ceiling, much to my regret." She giggled. "God, wouldn't it be great if the damn thing would reach all the way up to my throat from the inside?"
"Wild bitch," he muttered.
She bent her knees out, opening her thighs as much as she dared and let her ass drop and gasped through her open mouth as his meaty prod cleaved her cunt lips and bored into her juicy, simmering love tunnel, inch by delicious inch. The muscles in her well-oiled hole spasmed and clutched at his hard male flesh as it went in to the hilt. "I've got it all," she crooned euphorically. "Oh, fuck, darling, your cock feels wonderful!" The tip of his hefty joy stick hit bottom, and she crossed her ankles again.
He rammed into her, as if trying to get his balls into her delightfully tight cunt along with his dick.
She snickered with delight. His rampant rod, the wall behind her, and her legs around him jammed her tightly in place. She lifted her chest and pushed her bare tits in his face. "Suck my tits while you fuck my pussy," she said, her voice hoarse with passion. "I'm almost there, baby. Fuck me good, make me cum and cum and cum until my mind goes blank."
He licked her exceptionally hard, exceedingly prominent nipples as he battered her captivating body with powerful thrusts. Her first climax came roaring in like a whirlwind, and his cock was suddenly trapped in a vise of kinetic muscles. He dug his fingers into her taut buns and clenched his teeth and rammed into her spastic sex sheath as hard as he could.
"I'm cumming, baby, I'm cumming," she wailed, as if she had to tell him. "Oh, yes, baby, fuck me, fuck me, oh, baby, fuck me," she crooned. "Make me cum good, baby, make me cum good. I love to fuck, baby, and I want to cum and your big cock feels so fucking good, baby!"
His mouth alternated between her tits, licking and sucking and nibbling her bloated nipples as he plowed her glorious garden of sensual delights thoroughly, with long, slow rhythmic strokes. Her ass went into high gear, her dynamic cunt muscles clenching and relaxing around his cock, tightening as it went in and loosening as he drew back for another stab.
She had two hearty orgasms and soared to a high plateau of pleasure and hung there, eagerly awaiting the next climax, which she knew would take her breath away. "Get my cunt, baby, get it good," she whispered. "God, your cock feels so fucking good. Now, baby, now! I'm going to fly to the moon! Give me your cum, baby, empty your beautiful cock in me!" She didn't lose her breath, but she did lose her voice.
Torrents of hot jism spurted from his tortured cock and flooded her depths in gushes. His cock stuffed her cunt so full, there wasn't room for the whopping yield of his balls. He continued to thrust into her, forcing most of the sticky fluid out around his rigid shaft, and squelchy, slurpy sounds accompanied each lunge.
His climax provoked another response in her, a massive one this time, and she lost all awareness of anything but the magnificent jolts of heavenly rapture blasting from her cunt.
His massive orgasm weakened his legs, his knees buckled and he sank to the floor, carrying her with him. His ass hit the thick carpet with a soft thud, and he held her on his lap, his legs folded under her ass, her legs around his waist, and his cock still buried deep in her sultry love tunnel.
"God, what a fantastic fuck," she whispered.
"You're the fantastic one," he replied. "Kind of kinky too, kidding me about wanting to watch me fuck Mom."
"I wasn't kidding," Sam said softly. "I really would like to watch you fuck her, and I'd like you to watch Daddy fuck me."
"You're talking about an orgy," he said, "a family orgy, and I don't know about your dad, but I don't think Mom would go for it in a million years."
"I think I could get Daddy to go along. If I can talk your mom into it, will you go along?"
"Sure," he answered, positive that it would never happen. "Want to go another round?"
Sam flexed her cunt muscles. "Is this a preliminary, or the main event?"
"Main event, baby," he laughed. "Last one able to stand up takes the prize."
"Good," Sam said happily. "Your cock is still hard and I'm still turned on."
She lifted her ass, muttering with annoyance as she had to surrender the sensuous contact between them, and looked at his prick sticking up from his groin, sleek and wet with the erotic juice from her pussy, surging with strength. "Your cock is so lovely, baby, a big luscious pacifier."
"Pacifiers are meant to be sucked," he said huskily.
Her mouth drooled at the sight of his prick. "So they are, baby," she cooed, "so they are." She put her palm flat on his belly and her thumb and forefinger around the base of his shaft.
He reached down to cup her tits and knead the fleshy globes as her mouth swooped down on his cock, absorbing the tumescent knob hungrily.
"Ummm, yes, baby," he muttered encouragingly, "your mouth feels wonderful."
The combined flavor of his cum and the juice from her pussy really turned her on, and she cherished the feel of his hefty prong in her mouth. After a few minutes of talented cock-sucking, she lifted her head, saliva and erotic fluid coating her lips, making them glisten brightly, and her tongue circled her lips in a gesture that was both lewd and dainty.
"Don't cum in my mouth, baby," she said in a hoarse whisper. "I want you to fuck me again."
"No problem, baby," he replied. "I can hold back a long time now. Have fun."
She began to worship his prick orally again, fucking herself in the mouth with the big tool, her cheeks hollowing as she nursed hungrily on the tumescent pillar of virile meat. His cock was so solid, so demanding and, at the same time, so supple and silky, and her tongue swirled around and around, concentrating on the bare, sensitive bulb, as her head bobbed up and down.
CHAPTER TEN
Sam lifted her head and murmured, "I've got to have this thing in me. I'm going to fuck you this time."
"Enjoy the ride," Tyler said with a grin.
She straddled his hips and grasped his prick and rubbed the knob between the lips of her pussy, then lurched down abruptly, jamming his cock up her spastic love tunnel to the hilt with one urgent, hungry gulp. "God, it feels good," she said softly.
He reached up to grasp her bounteous tits, and the excess flesh spilled out of his hands as he kneaded the resilient mounds tenderly. "Don't ever ask me to chose between your mouth and your pussy," he said.
Reveling in the big prick buried deep inside her hot sex channel, she flexed her strong, well-conditioned muscles around the hard, pulsating shaft and moaned with joy. With his assurance that he wouldn't cum for a while, she used his stout prick as a retaining pin and twisted her ass around and around, luxuriating in the way his dick stretched her cunt so delightfully. "Your gorgeous cock fills my pussy so perfectly, baby," she whispered, "and I can feel every little throb." She rocked her hips from side to side and back and forth. "It's so long, baby and goes so deep, so fucking deep! Ummm, I love to fuck you, baby. Do you like it when I do this?" She contracted her cunt muscles around his cock shaft, vibrating strenuously.
"I love it, baby," he groaned. "Damn, you're a great piece of ass!"
Her tight cunt was nirvana, saturated with love juice, sweltering, like her emotion, and was actually milking his prick. He ran his hands over her flaring hips, over her well-rounded ass cheeks, up her smooth back, and around to her splendid, fleshy tits and tweaked her bloated nipples and fondled the imposing globes.
She held his prick firmly in her spastic sheath and leaned over and playfully slapped his cheeks with her grand tits. "Suck my nipples," she moaned.
He chased her jiggling tits with his mouth and caught one swollen tip and held it between his teeth and bit it, just hard enough to make the solid bud sting.
"Oh," she yelped, and rubbed her smarting nipple over his lips. "Kiss it and make it feel better."
He kissed her teat affectionately, then sucked it with pizzazz. He held it between his teeth again, but this time, instead of biting, he flicked his tongue over the stiff bud. He held onto her tits and jerked his hips up, and the force of his lurch lifted her knees off the floor.
When she settled back down, she grunted with joy as his cock vibrated in her tight, grasping love hole and mentally wallowed in the feeling of his manly love spear stuffing the boiling cauldron between her thighs. It pulsated, beat an erotic tattoo in her lusty love tunnel, and she pinned him to the carpet, rotated her ass, ground her pussy on his stiff dick and rubbed the puffy lips in his bristly pubic hair.
"The only thing better than having my pussy stuffed full of hard cock is to cum," she whispered, "and I'm going to do that right now!" She scraped her nails across his chest to underscore her hot-blooded yearning.
Tyler thought Sam's tits were perfect in every way, even finer than his mother's-the deep tan color that matched her deeply tanned body, the thin blue veins showing delicately under the supple skin, the solid plumpness, the delectable flavor, and he fondled and caressed and massaged them lovingly.
She lifted and dropped her lush ass several times, fucking herself on his thick cock meat, her sheath clenching and relaxing, caressed the lengthy, stalwart shaft, then leaned way back and put her palms on the floor by his thighs, her crotch wide open, clearly showing his hefty cock goring her well-oiled cunt. Her head lolled back and her long blonde hair brushed the top of his legs. "Oh, baby, your cock is wonderful," she moaned. "You're fucking me so well!"
Actually, he wasn't fucking her at all. She was doing all the work. All he had to do was supply the cock that was giving her such pleasure and go along for the ride.
A mindless mass of lustful emotions, she wiggled her ass, teasing herself with the rigid hunk of man meat boring into her, making her vat of fiery passion bubble more energetically. She cried out and jerked upright, her face twisted in erotic hunger.
Her fun gun fired, and she thrashed disorderly, her tits bouncing and jiggling, swinging and swaying and going around in circles, all at the same time.
He looked up at her lust-contorted face and jabbed his prick into her, helping her along. Sam swayed back again, putting an unnatural strain on his cock, and he hauled her back up and fucked her harder.
She humped and twisted and jerked, riding him cock frantically, her mind swirling in an erotic world of its own, her blue eyes glittering like perfectly cut sapphires reflecting the midday sun. Her hands cupped her tits, slid down her body to press on her belly, then slipped into her crotch to feel the connection between her hairy lower lips and his magnificent pussy pleaser. "Going to cum again," she whispered hoarsely, "going to drown your gorgeous cock with juice."
His ass thumped on the floor as he fucked his prick into her with increased vigor, propelling her into a higher orbit with his mighty thrusts.
She locked her cunt on his cock and soared to the peak of her passion, twisting and bouncing turbulently, slamming her ass into his groin. She leaned forward and put her hands on the floor by his head and scrubbed her clit on his pubic bone, and her already mind-boggling climax became more intense. She screamed louder and lost control of her body, contorting spasmodically on his stiff rod as she fucked herself senseless.
Totally spent, she fell forward, her body limp, her tits engulfing his face. He rolled her onto her back and straddled her chest and touched the tip of his dick to her lips. She looked up at him, lust shining in her eyes as her tongue darted out to lick the swollen knob. The tasty morsel was coated with his and her juice, making it more appetizing, and she made an oval of her mouth and accepted the lewd offering.
"God, you've got a wonderful mouth," he gasped. "Suck my cock, baby, suck me off! I want to cum in your mouth!"
Shivering with excitement, she closed her lips around his cock and sucked with an expertise perfected in a short time by concentrated practice.
Panting hard, his face a mask of lust, he fucked her tight lips avidly, her stiff nipples tickling his butt cheeks as he wiggled back and forth.
She was hungry for his cum, eager to taste the rich essence of manhood that would soon flow into her mouth, and his deep moans of pleasure delighted her, told her that she'd soon have what she was after. He groaned louder, his prick throbbed rigorously, then his balls gave up their heavy load of sperm. Thick gobs spewed into her sucking mouth, and she willingly, greedily, accepted the offering, swallowing his seed as rapidly as it jetted into her mouth in a feverish cascade.
Drained, totally satisfied, he lay down by her. She rolled and touched her lips to his very lightly, then abruptly kissed him hard and thrust her tongue into his mouth. His fingers crawled up the inside of her thigh, and a ball of fire flared in her belly.
He pushed her mouth away and said, "You're wild."
"I'm still horny," she laughed. "I feel like I could fuck forever."
"You might have to do it by yourself after a while," he said.
"You just want to watch me jack off," she laughed.
'The idea has a certain erotic appeal. Let's go to bed. This floor will ruin my knees."
She got up and held out her hand to help him and said teasingly, "What about my back and ass?"
"Your ass has a lot more padding than my knees!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"You've got a hair trigger," Vince said. "I had barely begun to lick you when you started cumming."
"Well, my trigger sure has a lot of hair around it," Melissa laughed. She looked down and fluffed up her luxuriant muff. "I hope it doesn't turn you off."
"Couldn't you tell?" He lifted his head and kissed her pussy. "I love it. I think a hairy pussy is sexy. I don't understand the current trend by women to trim their bush into a thin little strip."
"Oh, and I suppose you have firsthand knowledge of that trend," she laughed.
"Well, I'm not exactly a hermit, and I'm certainly not celibate. Besides, I like to watch a sexy movie now and then." That was Sam's doing. She brought them home and they watched them together, then tried some of the less acrobatic, less contorted positions.
"I like porno movies, too. Maybe we can watch some of them together." She sighed deep, deep in her chest. "I have to be honest with you, darling, I didn't expect you to eat my pussy very well, but you really went after me with gusto, and your proficiency and obvious enjoyment surprised me."
"Pleasantly, I hope."
Melissa smoothed his hair back and caressed his cheeks. "Most pleasantly, most gratifying, I assure you. It isn't often that I meet a man who-likes it, let along does it as well as you."
"How about women?"
"I wouldn't know," she said.
She answered a little too quickly, and he was pretty sure that she was lying, but he didn't push the point. "I've always liked it. I think I get a little better every time I do it."
"Darling, if you get any better, you'll turn my mind to mush! You almost did a few minutes ago. You did drive me halfway up the wall. I'm sure your headboard has little dents in where I was hanging on." She reached around behind her back and felt for his prick, and her eyes widened. "Oh, my," she breathed. She gripped his stiff rod and squeezed it gently.
"Eating your pussy turned me on," he said. "Hell, you turn me on! Looking at you clothed makes me horny. Looking at you naked does amazing things for my libido."
She lifted her ass and backed up and fit his cockhead into the mouth of her sex channel.
Slowly, ever so slowly, she sank down onto his rigid staff, taking no more than one or two millimeters at a time, and her tight love sheath skinned his prick as she inched down. "Darling, I have absolutely no doubts about your libido," she said, intense enchantment straining her voice. "You can see me naked as often as you wish, you know. All you have to do is ask."
He sucked in a deep breath, then chuckled. "I was thinking of coming by your office and taking you to lunch occasionally. If I do, may I see you naked?"
"Before or after lunch?" She sank down another couple of inches, and his cock stretching her open so splendidly made it difficult to think. "I've got a private office and a nice big desk, and my door has a lock on it."
As her ravenous gash ate his prick, he groped in her hairy snatch and caressed her thick lips and teased her bloated clit with the tip of one finger. "And I'll bet you make good use of it."
"Not as often as you might think," she said. "I'm very, very choosy, darling. Damn, your cock feels good." She grinned like a little imp. "I've been so busy lately, I've neglected the dozens of men waiting in line to get me." She took his cock to the hilt, then squirmed her ass cheeks on his thighs. "Now, I'm going to just sit here and enjoy your cock while we talk."
"Strange way to have a conversation, but I can't say that I disapprove."
"You won't lose your erection, will you?"
"I don't think so," he replied.
"Well, we'll just see if I can keep your cock as stimulated as your tongue kept my pussy."
He hunched his hips up and twisted his ass. "I think that will work. Damn, you are tight!"
"Uh-huh, I do special exercises to keep it tight. Even if I didn't, it wouldn't be big and sloppy from overuse."
"Melissa, I didn't mean.
"Let me finish." She wiggled her ass and rippled her cunt muscles around his cock, just to show him that she wasn't angry. "I'm a healthy woman with a high libido and a robust appetite, darling, and I'm wanton and lewd and lascivious and totally uninhibited with the right person. I do not, however, fuck every man who comes along. If you're wondering why I'm fucking you on our first date, the answer is simple. You turn me on." To keep his awareness focused where it counted the most, she flexed her lively sheath several times in rapid succession.
He gasped out loud. "I'm glad I asked you out. I apologize for not doing it sooner."
"No apology necessary, darling. All's well that ends well."
"And you've got one of the best ends in creation, lady!"
"Do you know if Sam is sexually active?"
Oh, man, did he ever! "Yes. I don't think she's promiscuous, but she's probably a little more than most young women her age."
"I'm not sure about that," Melissa laughed, "they seem pretty active to me. Does it bother you?"
"No, I think it's perfectly normal. like her mother, she's pretty strong-willed, and it wouldn't matter if it did bother me anyway."
"I hear you," Melissa said. "I know that Tyler is sexually active, and it doesn't bother me, either." If it did, she'd miss out on a lot of fine fucking! "They're out together tonight. Do you think they're doing the same thing we're doing?"
"Probably not exactly the same," Vince laughed.
"I like your sense of humor." She put both hands on his belly to steady herself and kept his cock trapped in her tight twat as she squatted over his loins. "Now, we fuck," she hissed. She lowered her head and stared between her legs as she levered her ass up and down. "I love to watch a cock slide in and out of my pussy," she whispered. "You're pretty big, darling, bigger than I'm accustomed to." She rode his stalwart tool with her tight sheath, lunged and plunged her foxy ass up and down, wiggling and squirming her hips vigorously. She lifted her head and stared at him. "Fucking you is fun, and I like to have fun!"
He cupped her tits and kneaded them gently. "You're magnificent," he replied.
"Ummm, and I'm so excited, I just might do it, too," she giggled.
She dropped her head again and stared at her crotch. She couldn't imagine a more stirring sight than watching a cock slide in and out of her frothy cunt. She lifted her ass until only the head of his cock was inside her, then plunged down until the cheeks of her ass banged against his thighs and rocked her ass briskly before ascending to the head of his prick again. She switched gears and sat erect directly over his loins and looked at him, her sensuous lips forming an oval and her belly rippling as she gyrated her ass faster and faster. She licked her lips, leaving the supple skin glistening with saliva, and panted "You aren't close to cumming, are you? Can you hold off until I cum?"
"I'm just fine, baby," he replied, looking at her beautiful, passion-laden face with sparkling eyes. Her dynamic pussy, her wanton expression told him that she found his cock highly pleasing. "Take your time, gorgeous. I love the way you're fucking me, and I want to see your face when you cum."
"Won't be long," she breathed.
Taking him at his word, she rode his rampant charger with reckless pizzazz, galloping toward her climax, focusing solely on her pleasure for the moment. Suddenly, her movements became frenzied, and she slammed her butt into his groin, her ass rotating wildly, her tight sheath clenching unmercifully as she soared out beyond the orbit of Pluto, riding the rocket of orgasm with unbridled rapture.
She keeled over on top of him, mashed her tits into his chest. "Fuck me, baby," she gasped, "fill me with cum!"
She glued her mouth to his and sucked hard, coaxing his tongue into her mouth and sucking it the way her cunt was sucking his cock. Her body trembled and twitched and quivered and quaked, from the bottom of her feet to the tip of her head.
Yielding to the coercive liveliness of her demanding cunt, he grabbed her hips and thrust into her aggressively, and his cock erupted in a mighty surge, filling her slick grotto to the brim.
When she felt his jism gush into her, she groaned into his mouth and started humping her ass again, holding his prick firmly. A moment later, she went off again, her ass bouncing up and down with compelling vitality as she drained his cock, then continued to fuck him for several more minutes.
She fluttered back to earth like a feather and landed softly on top of him. Her ass stopped moving and she pulled her mouth from his and nuzzled her face into the crook of his shoulder and heaved a heavy sigh of utter gratification and relaxed, still holding his rod captive in her gently rippling pussy. "Your cock still has a little starch in it," she mumbled against his neck.
"I'm amazed that I still have a cock or a tongue. I thought you were going to pull both of them out by the roots."
"I do get carried away when I cum, don't I?" She flexed her cunt and sighed again. "In atonement, I'll suck your cock back up, then you can fuck me in any position and any hole of your choosing. Except my ear, your cock is too big to fit in there."
"That leaves only three," he said lazily, believing his choice was actually limited to two-her mouth and her pussy.
"Well, you can still count," she quipped. "Guess I still have work to do."
"Are you saying you want to fuck me into a stupor?"
She chuckled lecherously. "The night is young and your eyes are still open, darling. I don't often catch such a good lover in my honey trap, and when I do, I like to make the most of it."
She got off him and explored his body with her fleshly, wet tongue, tracing hot circles around his sensitive ear and biting the lobe tenderly, then moved down his chest and teased his nipples with her tongue and teeth. He shivered when she licked his stomach and inner thighs and groaned out loud when she licked his semi-erect tool from base to tip.
She climbed back on top of him in reverse and wrapped her fist around the base of his cock and whispered, "Nibble my clit."
"Nibble or lick?"
"Nibble, but don't bite."
He put his hands in her crotch and spread the sticky lips of her sopping pussy and nibbled gently on her clit, alternately using his lips and teeth. She pulled his foreskin up over his cock-head and held his prick erect and slowly, lovingly, cleaned the leftovers of their orgasms from the entire shaft, then stripped the foreskin down and carefully polished his knob with her tongue.
The combination of nibbling her clit and her sensuous tongue quickly restored vitality to his cock, and he was pondering her offer of any position and any hole when she lowered her ass and captured his mouth with thick folds of her juicy snatch.
"Lick me now," she whispered.
He stuck out his tongue and pushed it into her honey pot and worked the tip around, tongue-fucked her a few times, then went after her clit and groaned with genuine pleasure when she took his cockhead into her warm, watery mouth and her soft lips closed around his shaft. She soaked the head of his prick with saliva, then pulled it out and ran the bulb over her pouty lips.
"Oh, darling, that feels so fucking good," she whispered.
Taking the knob of his cock back into her mouth, she rubbed it over the roof of her mouth, wrapped her tongue around it, then started sucking lustily, concentrating hard to keep him from distracting her as tongues of molten fire shot through her loins.
She stroked swiftly and sucked vigorously, and his hips lifted off the bed as the pressure of an approaching orgasm swelled within him. His cock ached with sweet agony and he knew that he was going to cum soon, going to fill this extraordinary woman's mouth with his jism. He wanted to hold back, wanted to enjoy her fabulous mouth and active tongue a little longer, but his cock was caught in a strong vacuum and he had no choice but to yield.
With an agitated lunge, his cock erupted and spurted gobs of jism into her avidly sucking mouth. He heard her gulp and thought the fantastic pleasure had ended, then she sucked even more aggressively, not only draining the juice from his cock, but pulling the head deeper into her throat.
She went off with a bang, squirming her clit briskly on his tongue, sucking instinctively as she concentrated on the waves of ecstasy washing over her. By the time her orgasm ebbed, she had sucked his cock dry, and she rolled onto her back by him, breathing deeply, hard shudders running through her body.
"You really know how to suck cock," he said hoarsely. "I thought you were going to swallow the whole damn thing!"
"I was trying to," she giggled. "You wield a pretty wicked tongue yourself." She caressed her pussy fondly. "My clit is still tingling." She reached over to grasp his flaccid cock. "I think I promised you another fuck, and I always try to keep my promises. Let's rest a few minutes, then you can be in charge. If we're right about Sam and Tyler, she won't be home until very late, so we have plenty of time."
"For you to fuck me into a stupor," he said drolly.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Sam made sure the house was clean enough to pass more than a casual examination by another, older, woman. She didn't want to embarrass her father by having Melissa think his daughter didn't take good care of him and his house.
She answered the door and gave Melissa a bright smile and let her eyes flick quickly up and down the brunette's body. She was all curves and bumps, as one of the guys Sam knew liked to say about women. Her breasts weren't nearly as large as Sam's, but they looked to be well-shaped and firm, she had a lovely ass that looked like it would be a delight to caress and there was an aura about her that made Sam understand why Tyler called her a fireball.
"Hello, Melissa," Sam said. "It's about time we got together." She kissed Melissa on the cheek, then took her hand and led her into the living room. "What can I get you a drink?"
"Bourbon, on the rocks, if you have it," Melissa said.
"Daddy keeps Black Jack and Wild Turkey."
"Black Jack will be fine. Wild Turkey is good, but it's a little stronger, and it doesn't take much of it to make my head swim."
Sam went to the bar and came back with a highball for Melissa and a glass of white wine for herself and sat down across from Melissa. "You're very pretty," she said.
"Thank you," Melissa said. "Why do I have the feeling that you're leading up to something?"
"Maybe because of the vibes I'm giving off," Sam laughed. "Did you enjoy yourself with Daddy the other night?"
"I can interpret that several ways," Melissa said. "If you're worried that I'm trying to get my hooks in him, don't. He's a handsome, suave man, and I enjoy being with him, but I'm not the market for a husband."
"If you want to get your hooks in him, that's fine with me," Sam said. "I could do a lot worse for a stepmother, a hell of a lot worse."
"Well, that's a nice compliment," Melissa said, "but it doesn't change my mind about marriage."
"Was Daddy good enough that you'll date him again?"
"Sam, you're naughty," Melissa laughed.
"Daddy thinks so, too," Sam said. "Would you like to go for a swim?"
"I thought we were going to have tea and talk," Melissa said.
"Tea and crumpets are for old ladies and society dames," Sam laughed. "I'm not that kind of woman."
"What kind of woman are you?"
Sam narrowed her eyes slightly and looked steadily at Melissa. "Earthy," she said softly. "We don't have to wear anything to swim. The back yard is fenced, so no one can see us. We'll be just a couple of carefree babes cavorting in the nude."
"Well, all right," Melissa said.
Without fanfare, Sam stood and kicked off her sandals and pulled her dress over her head, and Melissa sucked her breath in sharply.
Sam tossed her dress across a chair and said, "Is something wrong?"
"Good lord, no," Melissa said softly. "Guess I was just surprised to see that you aren't wearing underwear."
"I don't when I'm at home. I like the freedom. I even go naked a lot of the time. Didn't know how you would react if I greeted you in the buff, so I took the time to put on a dress. Don't you ever do that?"
"Yes, sometimes," Melissa replied, her eyes traveling up and down Sam's body. "You are, as Tyler would say, one stacked woman."
'Tyler is very observant," Sam said.
"He'd have to be blind not to see how well-built you are."
"That would be a kick wouldn't it, dating a blind guy so the only he could tell what you look like is to feel you all over?"
"You've got a kinky sense of humor," Melissa laughed.
"Maybe I'm just a little kinky, period," Sam said. "Are you going to sit there and ogle me, or are you going to undress? Maybe I'd like to ogle your naked body the way you're ogling mine."
Melissa blushed faintly and smiled weakly, then stood and undressed.
"You've got a lot to ogle," Sam said, "and it is all very nice. Come on, let's go swimming."
They swam and played, and Sam managed to 'accidentally' touch Melissa several times, without any visible response from the brunette. She got out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water and her legs open just enough for her pussy to be seen, if Melissa was interested.
Melissa tread water right in front of Sam and said, "You're just dying to ask me again if I went to bed with your father, aren't you?"
'The bed, the couch, the floor, the dining table, wherever," Sam said.
"We went to bed," Melissa said. "I'm not as young as you, and the floor is hard on my knees."
"Tyler made the same complaint, and when I asked him about my ass, he said that it had a lot more padding than his knees. What do you think of Daddy's cock?"
"What do you know about your daddy's cock?"
Sam grinned impishly. "I know that it stretches my pussy more than Tyler's does, and so do you."
"So, that's the way it is," Melissa said softly. She swam to the side of the pool and got out and sat by Sam. "How long have you known about Tyler and me?"
"Since last Saturday night," Sam said. "I licked his cock while it was still wet from my pussy, and he said that you do the same thing and it really turns him on. He didn't mean to say it, it just slipped out. I got his cherry, you know, so we feel like we've got a special relationship."
"No, I didn't know, but I wondered who started him off. The first time I had him, he was very good, and I guess I have you to thank for it."
"He's a lot better now," Sam said, "and that's because of you, I'm sure."
"Does Vince know about Tyler and me?"
"If he does, he didn't hear it from me," Sam said.
Melissa combed her hair back through the fingers of both hands. "Why did you invite me here?"
Sam put her hand on Melissa's knee. She wanted to taste the brunette's pussy so badly it made her own pussy tingle, and she hoped she hadn't blown it by coming on to her too soon, or too strong. "Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"I was right," Melissa said softly, "you're naughty."
Sam got up and went to the outside shower, Melissa followed her, they rinsed off without speaking, then held hands as they went inside.
"Do you like champagne?"
"Yeah," Melissa said, "I like the way the bubbles tickle my nose. It doesn't take much of it to make me tipsy, though. Why?"
"I'll show you a different way to drink it," Sam said.
Sam went into the kitchen and got a bottle of champagne out of the refrigerator and brought it and two fluted glasses back to the living room.
Melissa looked at the label on the bottle and said, "That's a good brand."
"Daddy has good taste." She opened the bottle and poured two glasses. "Drink up, there's more if we finish this one."
"We'd better not finish it," Melissa giggled, "or I'll get tipsy."
"I like to have champagne poured over my pussy and then licked off," Sam said.
"Oh," Melissa said softly, "that sounds interesting."
"Have you ever done it that way?"
"No, but it sounds like fun."
"It is," Sam said. "Would you like for me to show you?" She almost held her breath while she waited for Melissa's response.
"I think that would be wonderful," Melissa said, her voice low and weak.
Sam's spirits soared, and she reached across and patted the brunette's hand. "Have you ever been with another woman?"
"Not really," Melissa said, her voice a little stronger. "A couple of months ago, I dropped in on one of my girlfriends unannounced, and this guy she dates now and then was there. They'd been making out, and he didn't want to stop. like you, she can be pretty naughty at times, and she let him feel her up with me sitting there watching. She wanted me to join them, but the guy didn't appeal to me, so I declined. I did get turned on watching them, though, and played with my pussy while they were screwing. When they finished, he wanted to watch her eat pussy, so I let her suck me off."
"Did you eat her?"
"Well, I was tempted," Melissa said, "but I was pretty sure that if I undressed and started getting it on with her, he'd jump in and try to fuck me, and I didn't want him to."
"Did you cum?"
"Yeah, real hard," Melissa chuckled.
"I know lots of ways to make you cum just as hard," Sam said.
"I thought you might," Melissa replied. She lifted her eyes and looked directly at Sam. "Just don't laugh at me, okay?"
"Oh, darling," Sam said, taking Melissa in her arms, "I'd never laugh at you!" She was just enough taller than Melissa that her naked tits were right under the brunette's chin.
Melissa rubbed her chin over the top slope of the big mounds, then looked up at Sam and grinned. "I like the way they feel."
"You like the way what feels?"
"I like the way your tits feel," Melissa whispered.
"That's better," Sam whispered in reply, "put your face between them."
Melissa put her face between Sam's tits and Sam pushed them up tight and sighed when Melissa's tongue flicked out and licked her. She worked her mounds up and down, rubbing them against the brunette's cheeks to show her approval, then released her tits and took Melissa's cheeks in her hands. "I'm so glad this happened," she whispered. "I like to do it with women, and you really turn me on."
Sam kissed Melissa, a deep, tongue-wiggling kiss that fully expressed the passion she felt. For a moment, Melissa seemed shocked and surprised, then responded by sucking gently on Sam's tongue. Sam coaxed Melissa's tongue into her mouth and sucked it tenderly, then broke the kiss.
"I've never kissed another woman that way," Melissa said softly. "What now? Do we got to bed or what?"
"Oh, we'll probably end up in bed after while, but we'll start here," Sam said. If I take you to the bedroom now, Daddy and Tyler will have to come looking for us. I want to be right here where they can see us when they come home.
"Okay," Melissa breathed.
Sam sat Melissa down on the couch and stood for a moment, looking at her, then said, "Oh, I forgot the champagne. Seems I promised to pour it over your pussy and lick it off, didn't I?"
"Yes," Melissa said faintly. "Sam, I.. . "
"Hush, darling, everything will be just fine, and so much fun."
Sam turned and went to the bar to get the bottle of champagne, and Melissa watched her ass wiggle seductively. Thinking about the licentious act she was going to commit made her breathing shallow and her pussy tingle. She put her feet on the edge of the footstool and bent her knees out and looked down at her crotch and patted her thick brown bush. Letting her girlfriend eat her pussy made her feel so audacious, so wanton, and she was looking forward to seeing if she felt just as wanton when she went down on another woman.
Sam turned around, saw what Melissa was doing, and stood silently, waiting to see how far the brunette would go on her own.
Melissa's middle finger skittered up and down the slick gash between the puffy lips of her pussy, then settled on her clit. The ticklish button would nearly double in size and get much more sensitive after she played with it for a few minutes, and she liked it when it got so big and so sensitive she could hardly stand to touch it. She slid her ass forward to the edge of the chair and spread her legs wider so she could massage her cunt with both hands. "Pretty pussy," she murmured. "Nice and wet, just the way it should always be."
She leaned her head back and closed her eyes and thought of the glistening head of a stout prick. She wished she had one in her mouth right then. Vince's cock felt so good in her mouth Saturday night, and Tyler's felt so good in her mouth that morning. God, she loved to suck cock!
Her fingers moved slowly up and down between her slick gash, and it gaped wide, revealing the wet, delicate pink interior. The two middle fingers of her left hand went into her hole, and her love stud tingled when she caught it between the index and second finger of her right hand.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Breathing heavily, staring at the stirring sight with lust in her eyes, Sam walked silently across the room, holding the bottle of champagne tightly. A few feet away, she went to her knees and crawled the rest of the way. She ducked under Melissa's leg, gazed at the brunette's dainty pussy, then ran the tip of her tongue lightly up and down Melissa's crack.
Melissa abruptly sat up straight and opened her eyes wide and shivered, and goose bumps popped up all over her body. "Oh," she said softly.
Sam kissed Melissa's pussy tenderly, lovingly. "Hold onto your ankles and pull your legs wide open, and I'll make your pussy feel good," she said.
Melissa giggled. "I feel so sexy and feminine and licentious and risque."
"Ummmmmm," Sam murmured appreciatively, "your pussy is so dainty. I'll bet it looks great with Daddy's big cock in it, stretching it wide open." Tenderly, she peeled the charming lips apart and whispered, "Such a pretty clit."
Sam ran the tip of her tongue over Melissa's love button, and it was her turn to murmur with appreciation. Sam licked a little harder, and Melissa's body jerked.
"Ooohhh," Melissa sighed. "Aren't you going to use the champagne?"
"After I lick your clit until you cum," Sam said softly.
"Ohhh, that sounds nice," Melissa murmured.
Sam gave Melissa's entire crotch a nice tongue bath, then licked her slit from bottom to top several times.
"Uh-hmmmmmm," Melissa muttered, "that feels so good."
Sam opened Melissa's seam again and licked her clit rapidly, with medium pressure.
"Oooooo," Melissa muttered. She released her legs and draped the left one over Sam's shoulder and planted her right foot on the floor and undulated her hips. "Your tongue feels so good, darling!"
Sam paused and whispered, "Your pussy is so precious and so pretty." Her tongue skittered down the gash and delved into the mouth of Melissa's cunt. "It's just adorable, and it's so sweet."
"I like what you're doing to me," Melissa whispered. "Don't make me wait too long."
"Mustn't rush things, dear," Sam said. She licked the brunette's clit again. "It's better if we take our time and let the sensations build slowly." Her tongue passed over Melissa's clit.
"Oh, this is so much better than jacking off," Melissa said softly.
"I told you it would be good," Sam said.
Sam had a special aura about her, and it had been impossible for Melissa to resist her lewd suggestions. Now, she was glad that she hadn't even tried. Her clit, her pussy, her whole body, was feeling so good! "Ummmmmm," she breathed, "that's right. Oh, darling, that's the way!"
"Play with your tits, darling," Sam said. "I'll take care of everything on this end."
Melissa would have done anything Sam suggested at that moment, including even getting into a sixty-nine and licking Sam's cunt if she had asked, and her hands went to her tits without hesitation.
"Here we go," Sam said softly.
Sam licked the brunette's clit in earnest, and Melissa felt her passions building rapidly. Her belly rippled, her cunt flowed heavily, and she hoped that she really did taste good. Not that she could do anything about it now. The sensations were becoming too strong to ignore, and she simply had to cum.
Sam sucked Melissa's love button between her lips and alternately sucked and licked.
"Oh, yes, darling," Melissa wheezed, "that's just right!" She arched her back and pushed her head into the back of the couch and mauled her tits and twisted her nipples until they pulsed with blood and humped her ass up and down and whimpered, "Oh, yes, oh, yes, uh huh, ooohhh, yesss."
Sam opened her mouth wide and plastered it over the brunette's exquisite snatch and tenderly lashed her joy buzzer with rapid movements of her tongue.
Melissa's cunt was filled with a blithe sensation, a feeling that signaled an orgasm that would reach to her depths. The tongue on her clit-a woman's tongue!-was delectable, skillful beyond her ability to describe, and she let herself go, her voice wavering, becoming alternately deeper and more piercing as she yelled, "Ooohhh, fuck, baby, I'm cumming!"
Sam slid her hand under the brunette's ass, and her palm was immediately soaked with cunt juice. That was a good sign. A sappy pussy is a happy pussy. She wormed her finger into Melissa's ass, and the brunette nearly levitated off the couch.
By the time her orgasm tapered off, Melissa's mind was warped all out of shape. Murmuring happily, she caressed the back and top of Sam's head, smoothing her hair and patting her affectionately. "That was marvelous, darling," she whispered.
Sam licked the inside of Melissa's thighs and kissed her pussy, then looked up at her, beaming brightly. "I enjoyed it, too, darling. Your pussy is so sweet, and I love licking your clit."
Sam picked up the bottle and poured champagne over Melissa's tits.
"Oooooo, that's cold," Melissa gasped, then giggled from the uniqueness of having her body bathed in champagne.
Sam licked up the wine and sucked each of Melissa's tits and flicked her tongue over the taut buds, then poured wine between the pert globes and followed it with her tongue as it trickled down the front of Melissa's body and into her crotch.
"Ummmmmm," Melissa breathed.
Sam dribbled champagne over Melissa's cunt and licked it up, and was so intent on sucking the tender pussy that Melissa had to repeat herself.
"Let me do you, darling," Melissa said. "You made me cum so well, and I want to return the favor."
Sam lapped up the last of the wine and straightened up. "You don't have to, darling. I'll understand."
Melissa laughed. "Oh, darling, don't be silly! Of course I want to! Why get it on with another woman unless you're going to find out what it's like to suck a pussy? I wouldn't miss this opportunity for anything."
"Well, if you're going to twist my arm," Sam laughed. She gave Melissa the bottle and got on the couch and lay back against the arm.
Melissa got up on her knees and trickled a tiny bit of champagne on Sam's lips and kissed it off. Carefully, she poured wine on each of Sam's big tits and licked it up and sucked each nipple, muttering to herself as the buds thickened and elongated in her mouth. "I like sucking your tits," she said. "I can see why men go ape over it."
"Are you a good cocksucker?"
"Oh, I love that word," Melissa laughed. "It's so bawdy, so descriptive. I love to have a cock in my mouth, and your father and Tyler think that I'm a good cocksucker, so I guess I am."
Melissa poured wine over Sam's belly and licked her way down to the blonde-haired mound. Before pouring wine over Sam's cunt, she paused and looked at it, fascinated by the lush growth of hair and the large gash.
Sam sensed what Melissa was thinking and said, "My cunt is bigger than yours."
"Yes, but certainly no less alluring. I've never had a chance to look at another pussy up close." Melissa put the bottle down and took a protruding cunt lip in the fingers of each hand and tugged on them. "Boy, I'll bet those really cling to a cock!"
"They are awfully long, aren't they?"
"And so thick, too. I like them, darling." Melissa pulled the lips apart slowly, staring into the deep, dark-pink gash intently. "Oh my, what a big hood!" She pressed on the sides of the hood and made Sam's clit pop out. "Why, it looks just like a little prick!"
"You're make me so hot I can hardly stand it," Sam whispered.
"You made me wait, darling," Melissa teased, "so I'm going to give you a dose of your own medicine." She held Sam's slit open with the fingers of one hand and stuck one finger up her cunt and wiggled it around and chuckled when Sam's body jerked. "Oh, you like that, do you?" She added two more fingers and turned her hand over and rubbed the top of Sam's channel and giggled when her ass flew off the couch. "Ohhh, yes, you've got a big golden spot, too."
"You're a little tease," Sam gasped.
Withdrawing her fingers, Melissa picked up the bottle and poured champagne over Sam's cunt and dived right in without hesitation and lapped it up.
"Ohhh, darling," Sam wailed. "Eat me, baby, suck my cunt good! Make me cum, darling, make me cum!"
Vince and Tyler undressed in the foyer and came into the room quietly and sat down and watched Melissa make her maiden sally into the delights of lesbian love.
If Melissa had been aware that she had an audience, would she have behaved differently? Probably not. She was doing something she'd long wondered about, and was having so much fun, Sam could have invited half the neighborhood, and she wouldn't have care. She fell on Sam with hungry passion and licked and nibbled her tasty snatch, then lifted Sam's left leg and fondled it and licked it from the knee to the crotch.
Sam looked at the men and smiled dreamily as Melissa's teasing mouth brought heat to her loins. Her plan was working out perfectly.
Melissa poured champagne all over Sam's legs and mound, made her tongue flat and broad and licked both legs, then trickled her tongue along the downy border of Sam's cunt.
Sam gasped out loud and put her feet on the edge of the couch and let her knees fall to the sides, opening herself completely.
Melissa's pointed tongue flicked up and down the slit between Sam's cunt lips, then delved into her sweet hole, and her very first taste of pussy made her shiver with hot carnal bliss. She slid her left hand under Sam's ass and plunged her middle finger into the blonde's ass-hole and her thumb into her hot box.
Sam bucked and whimpered, "Ohhh, God, you're really getting me now!" The brunette was going at her pussy with vigor, and she was receiving infinitely more pleasure than she expected.
Devouring Sam's succulent fleslipot, Melissa pressed her fingers deeper into her snatch and ass, and the calculated move drove Sam into an uproar.
"I'm right on the edge, darling," Sam cried, digging her heels into the couch and arching her ass high in the air. "Your tongue is marvelous!"
Sam felt a climax well up in the depths of her cunt and rush to completion. Then another and another and another, in a seemingly endless chain, tore through her. She had no idea how long they went on, no idea how many times she came, knew only that she was soaring to rarefied heights. Just as she felt some semblance of sanity returning, Melissa rubbed her finger and thumb along the thin membrane separating the two channels and massive waves of pleasure erupted through her. "Ohhh, fuck, oh, God," she mumbled, nearly incoherent, "I can't stop cumming!"
Melissa bit Sam's clit, and the effect was electrifying. Sam stiffened, came again, then dropped back to the couch, her body vibrating as her passion ebbed.
Still unaware that Vince and Tyler were watching, Melissa crawled up and knelt over Sam on all fours and licked her lips and kissed her passionately, then lay down and mashed their tits together and squirmed, reveling in the feel of her hot flesh against the young blonde's. She'd had some misgivings at first about sucking a pussy. Now, she wondered why.
Sam put her hands on Melissa's ass and hunched against her and said, "Oh, darling, that was absolutely fantastic!"
"Not bad for the first time, huh?"
"God, no! You really went after my cunt. You must have liked sucking it."
"I loved it," Melissa replied, then laughed gaily. "It was the most natural thing I've done since I lost my cherry."
"You sure looked natural doing it," Vince said.
Melissa looked at the men, then at Sam and said, "Oh, you naughty thing, you set me up!"
"Guilty as charged," Sam laughed. "You've had both of them and I've had both of them, so I thought we ought to get together for fun and games."
"Well, whatever you've got in mind-and I'm pretty sure what it is-we're going to do it in bed. I don't want carpet burns on my knees and butt."
"My bed is big enough for all of us," Vince said.
Melissa got up and pulled Sam to her feet and they held hands as they walked down the hall.
"Mighty fine view from back her," Vince said, ogling their shapely, wiggling posteriors.
"Ditto," Tyler said.
Sam bumped her hips against Melissa's and giggled. "They think they're going to get some nookie."
"If they don't, all four of us are going to be disappointed," Melissa laughed.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
In the bedroom, Sam turned around and took Tyler's hand and put it between her legs, then grasped his cock in a tight grip. "Let's show the old folks how young adults fuck," she said.
"Old folks indeed," Melissa laughed. "We can keep up with you any day of the week."
"Maybe, but you have to wait your turn," Sam said. "I want you to watch us first."
"You really are naughty," Tyler laughed. He rubbed his hand over Sam's mound, then stuck two fingers in her juicy hole and whistled softly. "God, your cunt feels like a fucking furnace."
"like a runaway brush fire, baby," Sam replied. She released his cock and held his wrist so his fingers wouldn't slip out of her pussy and sat him on the side of the bed and sat on his lap. She glanced at her father and Melissa and grinned as she put her left arm around Tyler's neck and spread her legs. "Show them how you finger-fuck me, and I'll show them how hard I cum."
"We already know," Vince laughed. "I'm going to show you anyway," Sam laughed.
Melissa sat on the side of the bed a couple feet from Sam and pulled Vince down by her and reached over and fondled his cock. "This is so exciting," she whispered.
Vince tweaked Melissa's tit and gave her a big smile.
Tyler started pumping his fingers in and out of Sam's slick sheath, and she pushed his head back and mashed her lips against his and fucked his mouth with her tongue the way his fingers were fucking her cunt. A moment later, she threw her head back and let out a loud wail and bucked and squirmed all over his lap as she came.
Before her orgasm had fully ebbed, Sam tumbled off Tyler's lap and pulled him around and pushed his head down. "Eat me, baby, see if you can make me cum as hard as your mother did."
Tyler puckered up and gave Sam's hot gash a sloppy kiss, then licked her seam impetuously, beguiled by her bewitching hedonism and the extraordinary circumstances.
Sam put her hand behind Tyler's head and hunched at his mouth, cooing and murmuring, equally captivated by fucking in front of her father and his mother. "Good, baby, so good," she whispered. T love the way you lick my cunt." She tangled her fingers in his hair and humped her ass faster. "Suck my hole, baby," she whispered passionately. "Suck my juice out and let me hear you drink it."
Tyler sucked Sam's hole lustily, exaggerating his slurping so she could hear him.
"I'm ready to cum, baby," Sam moaned. "Lick my clit now, lick it good and get me off!"
Clinging to the cheeks of Sam's lush ass, Tyler licked her spectacular, agitated love stud vigorously, and she bucked and twisted turbulently as her climax seized her and transported her to the heights of bliss. Her orgasm went on and on, until her head was swimming with ecstasy and she thought her insides were going to melt and flow into his mouth. Just before she thought she'd pass out from rapture, her passion subsided and she pushed his head away.
"Damn, baby, that was good," Sam enthused. "You outdid yourself this time."
"I've never had an audience," Tyler laughed.
Sam rolled Tyler over and went down on him, and Melissa reached over and pushed her hair out of the way so they had a clear view of Tyler's cock in her mouth.
"Your daughter looks so sexy with my son's cock in her mouth," Melissa said softly.
"I want to see if you look as sexy with your son's cock in your mouth," Vince said.
"Oh, I'm sure that's what your naughty daughter has in mind," Melissa laughed.
Sam slid up over Tyler and captured his stiff rod between her thighs and wiggled and squirmed. He fondled her ass, and she pressed her lips wetly against his and give him her tongue in a sweet gesture of outright abandon. He ran the tip of his middle finger down the crack of her ass, and she ground her cunt against his cock and moaned into his mouth when he touched her ass-hole.
She yanked her mouth away from his and whispered breathlessly, "Oh, yes, baby, stick your finger in my ass."
He prodded the tight little hole and wormed his finger inside, and she lifted her ass and guided the tip of his cock between the slick, gaping lips of her soggy cunt. She jerked her hips and his cock sank to the hilt in her passionate love channel, and he started to pull his finger out of her ass.
Sam grabbed his wrist and growled, "No, keep it in there and suck my tits while I fuck you!"
Her resilient, hefty tits were swollen with lust and her nipples were bloated and stiff with passion. His mouth went from one meaty pink tip to the other, alternately nipping with his teeth and lapping with his tongue as his left hand slithered lasciviously up and down her bare back and the middle finger of his right hand probed her ass-hole.
Sam twisted her ass in circles and bounced up and down rapidly, repeatedly banging her buns into his groin, rocking her cradle. He released her tits and watched them shake and jiggle all over her chest from the force of her thrusts.
"Oh, fuck," Sam moaned, "I love to fuck, baby, and your cock is driving me crazy!"
"I never thought that I'd see my son this way," Melissa said softly.
"Put a mirror over your bed," Vince quipped.
Melissa poked him playfully in the ribs with her elbow. "You know what I mean."
Sam felt herself opening wide inside, admitting Tyler to the secret depths that so far only he and her daddy had reached. She rode his cock with compelling lustiness, her cunt muscles gripping and relaxing in concert with her lunges as she fucked him masterfully. Abruptly, jarring jolts of lightning-like spasms ripped through her quaking body and stretched her vocal cords so tight that she couldn't even scream when she came, and she let herself go, surrendering without reticence to the carnal sensations holding her mind and body in thrall.
Sam slowed, then stopped and looked at Tyler with adoring eyes. "That, baby, was a superb fuck," she muttered softly.
He jiggled his finger in her ass and chuckled.
"You did all the work," he said. "I just went along for the ride."
"If that's work, I'll take it any day, and never ask for a penny in payment." She leaned over and tickled the tip of his nose with her stiff nipples. "How do you want me to get you off?"
"What you're doing feels pretty damn good to me," Tyler replied.
Sam tightened her cunt muscles and wiggled her ass and snickered. "You like the way I fuck, huh?"
"Damn straight, baby," he grunted.
Sam drew her cunt up to the top of his cock, then slid all the way down suddenly, filling herself with his long, throbbing prick. "Do you know how lucky you are, baby? Two of the best pieces of ass you'll ever meet are right here in the room with you, and we're both going to fuck you until your ears fall off!"
A wave of extraordinary pleasure shot through Tyler, and he thrust his crotch up, pumping his cock into her.
Sam giggled and put her hands on his chest and heaved her ass up and down, her insatiable cunt sucking wildly on his rampant rod. She shook her head and said throatily, "God, baby, your big cock plundering my little pussy feels so fucking good, and your finger up my ass is simply driving me wild!" She sat up straight and sat very still and began to agitate her clit with two fingers of her right hand.
Melissa leaned over and looked into Sam's crotch and said, "Are you going to jack off?"
"Fucking right I am," Sam exclaimed hoarsely. "I love to get my jollies." She giggled. "I got so horny thinking about this little get-together today that I jacked off four times!"
"Jesus," Tyler whispered in amazement, "you really are a hot broad!"
"Do you like it?"
"I love it!"
"Then enjoy the show, baby."
Sam held her fat clit between two fingers of her right hand and moved her hand up and down and around and around furiously and blasted off like a rocket heading for the moon, panting, a dazzling light display dancing before her eyes. A brush fire raging in her pussy and her blood like molten lava as it raced through her veins, she continued to frig her fiery clit and jerked her ass up and down and around and around.
Tyler thought his cock was caught in a velvet vise. Sam's cunt didn't ripple, the ultra-tight channel clenched and sucked so hard, he thought he'd never get his cock out. Then, it didn't matter what happened. His own passion soared and he lunged into her and fired a volley of hot seed into her depths.
Sam bucked and bounced and twisted several moments, then sat down hard and took her fingers away from her agitated clit. "Oh, fuck," she breathed, "I thought I was going to lose my mind."
"You put on quite a show," Melissa said. "Do you get that carried away every time?"
"She does with me," Tyler said.
Melissa said, "You really are hot-blooded, aren't you?"
"The hottest little bitch you ever met," Sam said proudly. She licked Tyler's dick clean, then rolled onto her back and stretched out with a big sigh. "Okay, old folks," she snickered, "let's see if you can top that performance."
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Stimulated to the ninetieth degree by the sight of his daughter fucking Tyler and Melissa's hands, Vince's cock stood straight out from his hairy groin, throbbing and bobbing, almost as if it could sense where it was headed and was eager to get there.
"Your gorgeous cock looks like it's nodding at me," Melissa giggled. She spread her legs so he could see her pussy lips peeking through her brown pussy hair and ran her hand over her mound. Her pussy had started tingling much earlier in the living room, and now it felt as if a full orchestra had squeezed inside it and was playing one lively tune after the other. "It must like what it sees."
"I sure do," Vince said, gathering her in his arms and covering her mouth with his.
"Mmmmmmm," Melissa sighed, her lips coming alive against his.
His tongue entered her moist, warm mouth to fence with hers, and moans of desire bubbled out of her throat as their tongues entwined, rolling over and under each other, and her sweet saliva flowed into his mouth. He ran his fingers through her hair as her soft, opulent lips quivered and worked against his as if she wanted to devour him.
Melissa backed away and sat with her legs curled under her and her ass on her heels, breathing hard, her face flushed with eroticism. Her breasts heaved with her heavy breathing, and her nipples stuck out like the end of her little finger, fat and sassy, throbbing with desire. "I never in my life thought I'd be doing something like this," she said quietly.
Sam propped her head on her hand and said innocently, "Just what is it that you're doing?"
"Partying with my son and a man and his daughter," Melissa said.
"Well, I think it's fun," Sam said.
"So do I," Tyler agreed.
"That's one of the consequences of fucking your son," Vince said.
"No," Melissa said, shaking her head, "it's one of the consequences of letting your naughty daughter work her lascivious wiles on me."
"Daddy, if you stick you cock in her, I'll bet she sings a different tune," Sam laughed.
Vince nodded in agreement and leaned over and buried his mouth in the nest of brown hair in Melissa's crotch and flicked his tongue along her succulent seam.
Melissa knew herself very well, and rarely lied to herself about anything. Sexually, she had only button to push-the one in top of her slit-and she would push it herself if no one was around to push it for her. Her clit ruled her, and her motor was always running. Touch her clit, and her motor immediately raced.
Melissa looked at Sam and said, "I suppose you want to see how I look with your daddy's dick in my mouth."
Sam beamed brightly and nodded.
Melissa caressed Vince's cheeks, then rolled him over and got on her knees by him. She kissed him and traced paths of fire around his nipples and down his stomach with her wet tongue, curled it around the bloated head of his cock, then her soft lips enclosed it tenderly. She glanced at Sam, her bright hazel eyes shining, then lowered her head and let Vince's strong prong slide into her hot mouth.
Vince's muscles tensed and waves of ecstasy washed over him as Melissa swallowed him in one steady effortless movement, and the head was well into her throat and the tip of her nose was in his pubic hair. Reaching between his thighs with both hands, she cupped his balls and massaged the heavy orbs, sending new waves of rapture through him.
She bobbed her slowly up and down, going a little higher each time as she worked her way up his towering tool, let it slip easily from her mouth and stuck her tongue way out so he could see it and traced the tip along the inside his thighs.
She held his large nuts in her left hand, rolling them gently, and wrapped her right hand around his thick shaft and stroked it leisurely as her tongue danced over the tip, licking up the pre-cum oozing from the slit, then suddenly gobbled his cock again, shoving it deep into her throat with an intense, nerve-tingling plunge.
She felt the ponderous warning throb in his prick and pulled quickly. "You'd better fuck me before you cum," she said throatily.
She rolled onto her back and lay with her legs spread, one knee flexed, and languidly fingered her slit. He lay down by her and she turned to face him and melted into his arms. She put her left arm around his neck and slid her right hand down his back and pressed her fingers into the base of his spine, then crooked her fingers and scratched her nails lightly up and down his backbone, from the crack of his ass to his shoulders and back again.
He fondled her shapely ass with his right hand, and she hunched and wiggled, and her mossy mound acted as a strong stimulant on his throbbing dick as she twisted against it, her pussy getting wetter and more excited as he slipped his fingers into the deep, hot divide between her firm cheeks.
"Put your finger in my ass," she murmured.
Sam knew that Melissa was showing off for her benefit, showing her that she wasn't the only one who could be bawdy and naughty.
The tip of Vince's finger prodded Melissa's ass-hole, then penetrated slightly.
Melissa shivered with delight and said, "All the way, darling, poke it hard."
"You're as hot as a firecracker," he chuckled.
"like Sam's brush fire, darling." She raised her leg and flexed her knee so he could reach her torrid honey pot. "Stick your thumb in my cunt and finger-fuck both holes at the same time." That ought to show Sam that old folks knew a few tricks. She wiggled her ass and kissed Vince on the lips. "Rub your fingers together, darling."
"You win that round," Sam laughed.
Melissa chuckled and gave Sam a big wink.
"Take your fingers out of her, Daddy," Sam said, bent on showing Melissa that she knew a few tricks of her own.
Sam lifted Melissa's leg and stuck her head between them from the rear and licked the brunette's love button and chuckled when she reacted sharply.
"I want your daddy's cock," Melissa murmured.
"I'm just making sure that you're ready for Daddy to fuck," Sam said.
"I'm ready, I'm ready," Melissa muttered.
"Hush," Sam said. "Maybe you're ready and maybe you're not."
Sam rolled Melissa onto her back and lay between her legs and lapped the brunette's pussy with long strokes of her tongue, and Melissa sighed gustily as tremors of ecstasy rippled across her pretty face.
Sam got up on her knees and caressed one of Melissa's tits with her left hand and patted her pussy with her right hand and looked at her father with a tense, breathless smile. "Come on, Daddy, she's ready for your cock."
"Oh, fuck, yes," Melissa moaned in a trembling voice, "I'm ready. Fuck me!"
His head swimming in a cloud of seething lust, Vince moved forward. Sam reached for his cock with her right hand and spread the lips of Melissa's cunt with her left hand and guided the head of her daddy's dick into the brunette's pleasure garden.
The feel of his daughter's soft hand around his rod sent lances of quicksilver through Vince, and a fiery sensation made him shudder as the head of his cock bored between the hot, damp lips of Melissa's twat and slid into her love tunnel.
Melissa hissed through clenched teeth, dug her fingers into the sheet and jerked her ass up, and the full length of his lusty tool went into her hot box.
Sam bent down and lapped Melissa's clit with the tip of her tongue, and Melissa uttered a wailing whimper and writhed and twisted her ass from side to side.
"Fuck her good, Daddy," Sam murmured. "Make her feel real good and cum real hard."
Vince grasped Melissa's waist and slid his piston in and out of her slick hole, fucking her with the full length of his shaft, pulling back until only the head of his dick was inside her, then pushing forward until the knob bumped against the mouth of her womb.
"Oh, Daddy, watching you fuck her is the most exciting thing I've ever seen," Sam whispered.
Tyler pulled Sam back, and she giggled and sat between his legs and played with his cock.
Melissa lay with her eyes closed and her arms and legs splayed wide, holding herself open for Vince and his huge spear, her pretty features warped with passion and a low, steady moaning pouring from her gaping mouth.
"I can tell by the way she's acting that she's ready to cum, Daddy," Sam said. "Fuck her real good and make her cum real hard, Daddy."
The sight of Melissa's beautiful body spread out in total abandonment thrilled Vince, and fucking her with her son and his daughter watching made the sensations more acute. Not acute enough, however, that he was close to losing control, and he grinned wolfishly at his daughter as he pumped his prick in and out of Melissa's slick tunnel.
"God," Melissa wailed, "what a beautiful cock! It's getting me good, and I'm going to cum!"
Sam flogged Tyler's cock as she watched Melissa cum on Vince's big cock, her body bucking and bouncing and twisting wildly.
Melissa slowed to quivers and shudders and opened her eyes and looked at Vince lovingly. "You're so fucking good, it's almost unbelievable. How long can you hold back?"
"As long as you need," Vince replied.
"Put me on top, and let me show your naughty daughter that this old broad can ride a cock as well as she can." She rolled over on top of him and straddled his thighs, wrapped her fist loosely around his dick and jerked him several times. "I like to jack a guy off and watch him squirt, but I've got to ride your hot rod if I'm going to teach your daughter a lesson."
"Is there anything about sex you don't like?"
"If there is, I haven't found it," she laughed. She spread her shapely legs wider and moved up and his big cockhead rolled her cunt lips inward as her wet slit bore down hard. She looked at him, grinned mischievously and her voracious gash ate his prick quickly, sucked it into her slick channel in one gulp as she sat down heavily, taking him to the root. "There, now I've got you right where I want you!"
He pulled her down and hugged her, and she mashed her tits into his chest and squirmed lasciviously as he ran his hands up and down her arched back and kissed her impetuously.
She felt him trying to turn them over and sat up and stabbed him with a piercing gaze. "No, no, darling," she chided. "You've already had me on my back, and now it's my turn." She put both hands his chest and dropped her head to stare between her thighs at the exhilarating sight of the joy stick slipping in and out of her hot twat as she rode him leisurely. "If there's anything that really turns me on, it's riding a big cock. I love to watch myself fuck. Maybe I will put a mirror over my bed, and on the walls too, so I can see every little detail." She kissed the end of his nose, licked his lips, then kissed her tenderly. "Hump your tight little buns, darling," she whispered hotly, "fuck with me!"
He thrust into her and put both hands in her crotch and his fingers danced over her thick, slick slit, caressing the tightly stretched lips, fondling her plump mound, inflaming her further, propelling her toward her climax. Her foxy ass rose and fell in a steady rhythm, her cheeks bouncing off his thighs as she wiggled and twisted and slid her cunt up and down his thrusting tool.
She dropped her head and stared between her thighs again and gazed at the compelling sight of his fingers playing with her cunt lips and his gorgeous cock fucking her, looking bigger and wetter every time she rode to the top of it.
She snapped her head up, her face twisted in the sweet agony of wanton abandon, and suddenly jerked upright and bounced her solid ass cheeks on his thighs and rocked her hips impetuously. Her mouth fell open and spittle ran down the corners as her ass went around and around and up and down, faster and faster.
He reached up, took her bouncing tits in his hands, and squeezed the hot, fleshy mounds and tweaked her nipples and pulled her heavy tits in every direction as he arched his back and lunged his hips off the bed, shoving all of his prick into her grabby hole.
Burning with the fires of erotic agitation, she thrust her hands between her legs and felt of her cunt lips and his prick each time it emerged from her deep, pink hole. "Oh, fuck, darling," she breathed, "my cunt feels so fucking good with your big fucking cock in it." Her face flushed with the frenzy of carnal excitement, she jammed her cunt down and held his prick to the hilt inside her turbulent channel and twisted and rocked her ass in tight circles. "Oh, fuck, darling, I'm cumming so fucking hard," she wailed, "fuck me, darling, fuck me!"
He slammed his cock into her and felt a hot stickiness flood his trapped knob as she washed it with a lavish outpouring of love juice and added his jism to her sloppy hole.
She rode his cock until it went limp and slipped from her cunt, then spun around on top of him and sucked his flaccid tool into her mouth and cleaned it of every drop of his jism and her pussy juice with tender loving care.
Unable to do more than simply enjoy the feel of her hungry mouth on his limp prick, he lay back and let her suck to her heart's content. She turned around, kissed him, then stretched out on her back with a deep sigh.
"I have to admit, that was pretty good," Sam said.
"It was fabulous," Vince said.
"You're biased," Sam said. "Your big cock would make any woman go wild. Melissa, I've been playing with Tyler's cock, but it hasn't come back up, so you and I will have to entertain each other while the guys rest."
"What do you have in mind?"
"Oh, I though I might show you how women fuck each other," Sam said.
"Sounds like a winner to me," Tyler said. "Maybe you can even do a 69. All I got to see earlier was Mom eating Sam's pussy."
"You're as naughty as Sam," Melissa laughed. She sat up and tweaked Sam's nipple and kissed her. "Okay, darling, show me how women fuck each other."
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Sam went to her bedroom and came back with a two-headed dildo and vibrator combination with a small padded nodule in the middle that held the battery and also served as a clit bumper, and a tube of lubricant.
Since Melissa had never made it with another woman until now, she wasn't familiar with the different toys they used, but she had vibrators of her own and it didn't take a rocket scientist to recognize the toy Sam had and how it was used. "Well, if you don't have a cock of your own, you have to make do," she laughed.
"I've got a strap-on dildo too, but this one vibrates, and as long as we put on a good show for the guys, they don't care which one we use," Sam said.
"Yeah, you could use a stick of salami for all I care," Tyler said.
"If we used a stick of salami, you'd have to eat it afterwards," Melissa teased.
"Hell, if you peel it before you fuck yourself with it, I'd gladly eat it," Tyler laughed.
"And I'd share it with you," Vince said.
Melissa took the dildo and turned it on. "Hmmmmmm, it feels nice. I love the way a vibrator feels inside my pussy."
Sam lubricated both ends of the dildo, and Melissa leaned back on her elbows and watched as Sam inserted one end in her pussy.
"Wow, I can sure feel the vibrations," Melissa said. "They're a lot stronger than my vibrators."
"I've got a whole slew of vibrators," Sam said. "We can use some of them the next time we get together."
"You're really debauching me," Melissa said.
"I didn't hear you say that we wouldn't get together again," Sam laughed. She loved it when a plan came together so well. She couldn't have arranged everything any better if she had written a script and hired actors to perform it. She pushed the dildo all the way into Melissa's hole and pressed the battery nodule up against her clit.
"Jesus, that thing's as big as your daddy's cock," Melissa gasped, "and that bumper against my clit is something else!"
"I know," Sam replied. "I shopped around until I found just the right one. I wanted to be sure that I could take his cock before I seduced him."
"I know what you mean," Melissa said. "Until
I had your daddy, Tyler's cock was the biggest one I'd had."
"Nothing like home cooking," Vince laughed.
Melissa joggled her ass and flexed her cunt muscles. "Man, I love the way that thing stretches my little cunt!"
"It's only little on the inside," Tyler quipped.
"That's where it counts," Vince agreed.
Sam got up on her knees where she could put the other end of the dildo into her own cunt and watched Melissa's face as she fit the knob between the lips of her snatch and eased down, absorbing a few inches of the rubber dick. "Watching a cock slide in and out of a tight pussy drives me wild."
Melissa gasped, then giggled. "As wild as feeling it slide in and out of your own cunt?"
"Oh, nothing makes me that wild," Sam trilled, "especially if the cock is as big as the two we've got." Sam sank all the way down suddenly, penetrating herself completely and making Melissa's body bounce as the other end banged against the bottom of her box. "Damn, that feels so fucking good."
"Oh, darling, you got that right," Melissa whispered.
"You two are a real cool sight," Tyler said. "I've never watched two chicks fuck each other."
"Two hot bitches," Sam muttered. Melissa gurgled and groaned deep in her throat, a sound of deep rapture, as Sam fucked her hot twat with the slick joy stick, drew nearly all the way out, fucked back into the hair-lined slit in long, fast piston-like strokes and rotated her ass in vigorous, cunt-stretching circles, then lay back with her crotch close to the brunette's.
"Tell me what to do," Melissa said.
"Just pretend that a man is fucking you," Sam replied.
"like hell," Melissa panted. "Getting fucked by another woman is the only thing I can think about right now!" Nevertheless, she started working her hips, fucking herself on the fake prick.
"Don't forget that Daddy and Tyler are watching us," Sam chuckled, quickly picking up the ancient rhythm of copulation, "and that makes it so much more exciting."
"Oh, God," Melissa gasped, "you're so naughty!"
"How does it feel?"
"The dildo feels terrific," Melissa panted, "and knowing that your daddy and my son are watching us boggles my mind."
Sam picked up one of Melissa's legs and pulled it up and rested it between her tits and scrunched closer and mashed the battery nodule against both clits and wiggled her ass faster.
"Oooooo," Melissa breathed. "I'm going to cum, darling!"
"Yeah, me too," Sam grunted, twisting and humping faster, as eager as Melissa for the guys to watch them get off.
Sam reached down and turned the vibrator to high, and the deep moans and groans of the two women mingled with the squishy sounds of the dual dick delving into their juicy holes.
Melissa groaned louder and humped harder. She could feel the vibrations in every nerve in her body and knew that Sam had to be experiencing the same sensations.
"Oh, man," Tyler said softly, "they're really going at it. Look how their tits bounce and shimmy."
"I am looking," Vince replied.
Fucking a man had never felt quite like this, and Melissa nearly lost her mind as she felt her orgasm gathering deep in her gut. "Oh, God, it's so fucking good," she squealed, "and so fucking naughty." She thrust her cunt at Sam. "I love it!" She gasped out loud. "You really know how to fuck, darling!" She panted hard. "I'm going to cum!" She bucked and twisted harder. "Oh, darling, I'm going to cum so hard! Cum with me, darling, cum with me!" Her orgasm wracked her body, pulling every ounce of divine joy from her cunt, and she got a little crazier.
Sam held back until Melissa was well into her orgasm, then picked up the pace, leaping the last couple of steps up the stairs to nirvana, clinging to Melissa's leg, twisting and humping her ass around and around furiously, reaming the brunette's cunt good, and reaming her own cunt just as well in the process.
Delirious with passion, Melissa came again, and the two women blew out of town on the whirlwind kicked up by the intense brush fire, locked together at the crotch, humping and wailing and cumming. Then, like many brush fires, the flames took a long time to die out.
"Oh, fuck," Melissa muttered.
"We just did," Sam quipped. She kept them connected by the rubber dick and sat up and looked at Melissa. "So, how do you like fucking another woman?"
"Oh, darling," Melissa panted, "it was fantastic!" She looked at Vince and Tyler and snickered. "So, what do you think of me now?"
"I think you two are just about the sexiest things I've ever seen," Vince said.
"So do I," Tyler agreed.
"Look at Tyler's cock," Sam whispered. "It's so hard, it's about to burst."
Melissa looked, and her right hand reflexively reached out and closed around her son's stiff prick and slid up and down the long shaft, caressing it lovingly. "God, it feels so big, so hot and so alive," she said softly. "You'd better do something about it, Sam. It's so hard, he can't even close his eyes!"
"Not me, darling," Sam replied. "You've got it in your hand, you do something about it. Daddy and I will watch you fuck your son, then you can watch Daddy ream his naughty daughter's hot little pussy."
"I knew it would come to this," Melissa said softly. She held her son's cock in her right hand and sat up and put her left arm around his neck and kissed him affectionately. "Are you okay, dear, can you fuck me with them watching?"
"God, Mom," he exclaimed, "you're so seductive, so sensual, I could fuck you with the whole damn town watching!"
"Well, I feel pretty lascivious and wanton," she said with a sexy giggle, "but I don't think we'd better let the whole damn town watch."
"I'm glad we're not the whole damn town," Sam laughed. "I wouldn't miss this for anything."
"I'd stand in line and pay a hundred dollars for a ticket to watch," Vince said.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Melissa kissed Tyler again, her soft, sumptuous lips came alive and her tongue shot into his mouth, then alternately sucked and licked his lips.
Always before when she kissed him, even when they were fucking, her kisses had motherly quality to them. Not this time! She was kissing him like a lover, and he shivered as her soft tongue tip played back and forth over his lips, turning him on something fierce.
He put his hand on her bare knee, and she murmured and continued to lick his lips and automatically opened her legs, then stopped licking and looked down as his hand slid slowly upward, caressing the smooth, hot skin on the inside of her shapely thigh.
"I love you, Mom," he said quietly.
Melissa gave him a bright smile and said, "I love you too, darling, both as a son and a lover. You've got such a gorgeous cock, and you fuck me so well."
"I learned from two experts," he said, "you and
Sam."
As his hand came closer and closer to her mossy mound, her breathing became shallow and rapid, and the tip of her tongue slithered sensuously over her lower lip. The change coming over her fascinated him, and the temperature of his blood increased and tingles zipped up and down his spine.
His hand reached her love mound and he extended his middle finger and rested it along the thick lips of her pussy. Heat radiated from her pussy, more intense heat than he'd ever felt, and heavy sex dew covered the puffy lips.
Melissa threw a quick glance at Vince and Sam, then curled her crotch up, surrendering her brown-haired treasure to her son, and whispered excitedly, "Show them how you play with your mother's pussy, dear."
Tyler ran the tip his finger up and down her hot, wet slit, and she shivered. He touched her clit, and she jerked. Reflexively, the bloated lips of her exquisite quim parted slowly, like a delicate flower on a warm summer morning.
He slipped his finger into the slick well of her cunt. "Your cunt is so tight and hot and slick and alive," he murmured.
Melissa bit his lips, then kissed them. "Oh, fuck, that feels good, darling," she murmured, her lips against his.
He added another finger to her slippery hole and pumped them in and out slowly, and her juice gushed out, wetting his fingers all the way down to his hand.
She stared at his hand as if mesmerized by the sight and feeling, then looked at Vince and Sam and said softly, "My darling son is playing with my pussy and finger-fucking me, and I love it." She licked Tyler's lips and fidgeted on his fingers.
"You simply like to fuck," Vince said.
"Oh, baby, you got that right," Melissa said breathlessly. "I never thought that I could do something this kinky, but it's a real raunchy kick."
Tyler chuckled, put his thumb against her clit and rubbed lightly, and she hunched anxiously, fucking herself on his fingers.
"God, your fingers feels good," she whispered hotly. "Go faster, dear, make your mother cum!"
He sawed his fingers in and out of her steamy snatch, watching her face with fascination. He'd never seen her this hot, knew it was because Vince and Sam were watching, and showing off for them increased his own fervor.
Her ass squirmed and fidgeted faster as she stared at her crotch, at his fingers pumping in and out of her grasping cunt. "Oh, darling, it feels so fucking good," she whimpered. "Watching you finger-fuck me really turns me on. I'm so fucking hot."
He finger-fucked her full tilt, and her ass bucked urgently, tumultuously. Talk about a brush fire! If she got any hotter, she would set the bed on fire.
"Yes, that's right, dear, do it that way. Do it real fast, I'm going to cum now!"
She fell back on her elbows and her ass went around in tight circles and humped back and forth and her whole body trembled. The faster he fucked his fingers in and out of her boiling snatch, the harder her body vibrated and thrashed, then paeans of passion poured from her mouth as she surrendered to the wild carnal itch in her pussy.
Sam reached over and grasped her daddy's dick and stroked it slowly, her eyes burning with lust as she watched Melissa and Tyler.
Vince kissed the top of Sam's head and fondled her tits. "Watching a young man fuck his horny mother is quiet a sight," he said softly.
Melissa stopped jerking so violently and settled into a series of gentle tremors. Tyler pushed her onto her back and lifted her legs and spread them and licked her slit, then her ass-hole.
"Oh," Melissa murmured, "you've never licked my ass-hole before."
"Sam taught me," Tyler chuckled.
"Sam is so naughty, and so beautiful and sexy. I can see why you like to fuck her."
"I like to fuck you, too," he said.
"He-likes to fuck me, too," Sam giggled, "and so does his mother!"
Tyler stroked his mother's thighs, starting at her knees, back and forth, moving ever closer to her cunt, and again he could feel the heat radiating from the little furnace between her legs. His fingers reached her mossy mound, and he ran his middle finger along her slit, stroking up and down, making the fleshy lips open wider, then rubbed her clit.
She pushed herself up on her elbows and fastened her eyes on his finger as it played in her hairy quim. She was about to lean down and grasp his cock when he took it in his hand and put the thick, bulbous knob in her slit.
He flicked the head of his prick teasingly along the length of her crack, then suddenly lunged forward, sinking his dick to the hilt, took one solid buttock in each hand and lifted her and poked his cockhead high up in her belly, lowered her until his prick nearly fell out of her, then lifted her and hunched at her, again burying his shaft fully.
She sat transfixed, staring heatedly into his eyes, her tits rising and falling as she breathed deeply. "Oh, Tyler, my darling son," she murmured, "your cock is so big and hard and feels so fabulous in me. I love the way you fuck me."
"I love to fuck you, Mom," he grunted.
Sam leaned over and licked the head of her daddy's dick, then said, "I love to fuck you, too, Daddy."
Vince squeezed his daughter's tit and gave her a big wink. "The feeling is mutual, baby.
You and Melissa are two of the best pieces of ass I've had."
"You're very diplomatic, Daddy," Sam chuckled.
"Well, if it hadn't been for you, I probably wouldn't have had either of you," he replied.
Melissa lay back and wrapped her shapely legs around Tyler's waist and put her dainty feet on his tight buns. He kept his hands on her ass and fucked her slowly, jamming his bloated cock to the hilt, pulling way back, then lunging into her again.
As the friction of his cock raised the temperature inside her channel, she threw her ass around in a frenzy, beating a crazy tattoo on his buttocks with her heels, shaking her head, moaning, pawing at her heaving tits and wiggling with ecstasy.
His plundering prick squeezed squishy sounds from her cunt with every stroke, and steamy juice poured out of her in a stream, drenching his cock and wetting the inside of her thighs. His cock was swollen nearly to the bursting point, and every plunge brought him closer to the edge. He kept her ass in his hands, pulling on her solid buns, occasionally flicking a finger in the crack of her ass to tickle the rim of her ass-hole.
The salacious touch triggered her sex gun, and she plunged furiously, the pitch of her moans rising ever higher as she squeezed her tits harshly and cried, "Oh, God, oh, dear God! Oh, darling, fuck me, dear God, darling, fuck your mother good!"
She came like a freight train rushing down the track with a great roar in a headlong race to its destination. Her frantic motions and screams were his signal to unload the burden from his balls, and he fired wad after wad of thick cream into her, bucking frantically from the lustiness of his spasms.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck," Melissa screamed, "I can feel it shooting into me!" She mauled her tits and threw her body around wildly, crying out as each orgasmic wave crashed through her body. "Don't stop, darling, dear God, don't stop!"
He jerked her ass up, driving every millimeter of his prick into her, scrubbing his pelvic bone against her clit and cumming as if his balls held gallons of cream. Her cunt seethed like a pool of molten lava and she radiated heat from every pore, a nuclear furnace close to total meltdown.
After a final tremendous gush of cum, his orgasm died away, and he kept his half-hard organ stuffed up her love tunnel as she continued to shudder from the aftershocks of her stupendous orgasm.
"Oh, that was magnificent," Sam said. "We aren't through yet," Melissa said. "Pick me up, Tyler. Don't let your cock slide out." Tyler put his hands back under her ass and lifted her off the bed.
"Now, turn around and sit down," she said.
His eyes opened wide in surprise. "Oh, you're something else," he laughed.
His prick was hard again, almost stiff enough to fuck her properly. Carefully holding her body tight to keep his cock in her pussy, he plopped down on his ass and stretched his legs out straight in front of him. Her strong cunt muscles contracted around his dick, holding it in a warm embrace as she squirmed her ass around and settled on his lap, then smiled and caressed his cheeks as she squeezed the full length of his cock and caressed it with her cunt.
"Damn," he exclaimed, "that feels good. I can feel your pulse through the walls of your cunt."
"I know," she said quietly. She hunched on his cock a couple of times and started breathing hard as the volcanic cauldron between her legs bubbled anew and her body came alive again. "Lie back and let me fuck you," she said softly. "Don't try to hold back. Cum whenever you're ready, I'll cum when you do." She giggled. "Probably before, during and after, too!"
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Melissa's cunt became wetter and more pliant, and Tyler felt all of her carnal circuits open.
"Here we go, darling," Melissa murmured, "hang on for a bumpy ride."
"A humpy, bumpy ride," Sam quipped.
Concentration furrowed Melissa's brow and she panted through her open mouth as she lifted her ass, then settled back down. Again, she lifted her ass and sank down. Once more, then again and again, quickly, getting the full feel of his stiff cock, then she leaned over and put her hands on the bed on each side of his head and dangled her hot, swollen tits in her son's euphoric face. She stared at him as she levered her ass up and down, faster and faster, until her cunt was literally flying up and down his prick.
Tyler caressed his mother's smooth bare back and firm, silky ass as she put a nipple against his lips and gently shook her chest. Her nipple felt like soft rubber, thick and long and pliant, and he suckled it eagerly.
Mad with lust, stimulated beyond words by the unique situation of fucking her very own darling son while a father and his naughty daughter watched, Melissa gave herself over completely to the erotic pleasure suffusing her body and brain, her tits jiggling and swaying and battering his face with velvety, cushy thumps as she twisted her body and shook her ass and bucked up and down on his cock, riding toward another climax.
Tyler couldn't catch her bouncing tits, so he gave up the effort and held onto her ass and threw his hips up to meet her downward strokes, shoving his prick into her with all his might.
"Ummm, that's the way, darling," she muttered, "shove your big cock in me.. .oh, yes . . .oh, my God, yes! Oh, darling, your cock feels wonderful, so fucking hard! Push, darling, push hard, shove your magnificent cock up your mother's cunt!"
She bounced up and down on his rearing charger as though her thighs were loaded with coil springs, and he met her in the middle, thrusting into her with all of his strength. His prick swelled thicker than it had ever been and seemed to grow an inch with every stroke.
Her groans, the sound of her snatch slapping against his crotch, hot flesh against hot flesh, the wet sounds pouring from her crotch as her cunt slid up and down his stalwart charger increased his ardor and he fucked her so hard, he nearly bucked her off. She perched on top of him, eagerly accepting his thrusts, savoring his cock, relishing the way it felt plundering her cunt.
"Fuck me good, darling," she muttered, "real good. I'm almost there, darling, give me all of your cock, shove it in me, darling, so hard my teeth rattle!"
"I'm with you, Mom," Tyler grunted.
"You'd better be," Melissa trilled, "we're on the home stretch!"
He jammed his prick to the hilt in her deep tunnel and shot a powerful load into her depths.
She squatted over him, clamped her cunt on his raging cock like a velvet vise and rode him like a jockey, swinging her ass up and down and around and around in time with his thrusts. Her magnificent tits did an erotic tango on her chest, and his eyeballs went around like wheels in a slot machine as they tried to keep up with her nipples.
She cried out with rapture and tightened her cunt muscles around his prick as her own climax sent her into a bucking frenzy, and he held onto her hips so she wouldn't fly away.
At long last, her emotions waned and her ass slowed its crazy motion. She fucked him a few more moments, slowly and gently, then sank down a sitting position with a long sigh of pleasure as the last of his jism spurted into her. She stretched out on top of him and lay quietly, his prick still in her, her breathing gradually changing from the rapid, steam engine pace to the slow, steady pace of deep contentment.
"God, you're a good fuck," she said.
"Not as good as you, Mom," he laughed. "We make a good team."
"Yes, we do," Melissa agreed. She kissed his cheek, then pulled his head around and kissed him on the mouth. "Thank you, darling, I came so marvelously."
"As if I couldn't tell," Tyler laughed.
"You're beautiful together," Sam said. "Are you through now? I want Daddy to fuck me."
"You can just wait your turn," Melissa laughed. "I'm going to suck my son's cock, and he's going to suck my pussy."
"Sounds like a 69 to me," Tyler chuckled.
"Right on," Sam said.
Tyler picked his mother up and laid her on her back as he rolled over and knelt over her. He sucked her fat nipples and held one between his teeth, pulled it way out, then released it suddenly and her tit bounced free.
He licked her chest and belly, then put his hands on the inside of her legs and pushed them open wide, and the pink portal of her cunt gaped at him, the lips two fleshy folds of succulent meat, the inner depths inviting his tongue. She grabbed his hair with both hands and clung to his head and murmured softly as he stuck his tongue in her sweet core, then licked her juicy crack and excited joy buzzer.
She tugged on his hair and whispered, "Turn around, darling, and let me suck your cock. I want to feel it throb in my mouth and shoot a big load of hot cream down my throat."
He nipped her clit tenderly, then climbed over her in reverse and split the swollen lips of her pussy with his tongue and dined on her luscious fur pie with gusto.
She pulled his prick back, brushed his knob across her lips, then held the shaft with both hands and took it into her mouth, sucking zealously as she drew it slowly into the wet, splendid sexiness of her face.
He put his hands under her perky ass and fondled her firm, shapely cheeks, and she raised her legs straight up and spread them wide, silently telling him that she wanted him to lick the crack of her ass and her pussy.
Understanding immediately what she wanted, he fondled her cunt lips with his thumbs and licked her clit, through her savory gash, tongue-fucked her hot honey hole and licked her ass-hole, back and forth, his lively tongue dancing and probing and flicking rapidly.
She held his cock at the base with both hands, her fingers extended to enfold his nuts, her loving lips clamped around the shaft, sucking and slurping blatantly, her buns tightening and relaxing and her ass humped up and down in sexual rhythm as he made love to her snatch.
Her delectable sex sauce flowed into his mouth when he plunged his tongue into her slick love tunnel, and she shivered every time his tongue fluttered over her ass-hole.
Her sumptuous lips sliding up and down his stiff rod gave him intense pleasure, and faintly, above his own panting, he could hear her wet gasps as she sucked harder and harder on his cock, gulping its entire length, the moist warmth of her tongue curling around the shaft. .
He thought he was the luckiest guy alive. Sam and his mother were both outstanding cock-suckers and extraordinary fucks, and he could have them whenever he wanted them. He had to share them with Vince, of course, but fucking in a group this way was one of the most exciting things he'd ever done.
Melissa felt her darling son's cock swell, signaling his impending orgasm, and squeezed her lips tight and sucked him furiously, silently begging him to dump his load down her gullet.
With a moan of passion, Tyler buried his face in his mother's sultry sex flesh and sent a thick stream of boiling fuck juice into her mouth and felt her body shake as the jets of rich cream sprayed the inside of her mouth.
Melissa's cheeks ballooned and she sucked noisily, eating his big load of cum and loving it, and then her turn came. She wrapped her legs around his head and held his mouth tightly to her crotch and before his prick stopped shooting, her cunt boiled over with lust and she writhed and bucked under him as she pumped her own love juice into his mouth.
They drained each other, then rolled apart and snuggled together. She smiled, kissed him on the mouth, then put her head on his shoulder.
"Thank you, darling," she cooed, "I adore the way you eat my pussy."
"Thank you, Mom. You're an outstanding cocksucker."
"I get lots of practice," Melissa giggled, "and if I hang around Vince and his naughty daughter very long, I'm going to get a lot more!"
Sam licked Tyler's dick clean and sucked his cream out of Melissa's pussy, then said, "Can Daddy fuck me now?"
Melissa sat up and kissed Sam on the mouth. "I hope he fucks your pretty ears off, you naughty thing!"
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Sam turned to her daddy, tilted her head up and parted her lips slightly with the tip of her tongue resting on her lower lip.
Vince put his lips gently on hers, and she thrust her tongue into his mouth and her lips came alive. He returned her kiss with fiery passion and explored her delectable mouth with his tongue.
Keeping her tongue extended fully and letting it come out of his mouth slowly, she pulled her head back and looked at him, smiling mischievously. "You didn't know that your daughter was so wanton, did you?"
"Well, when you came after me with a gleam in your eye and sex on your mind, I knew that you certainly weren't an ordinary daughter, but I have to admit that this little shindig surprised me."
"I wasn't fishing for a compliment, Daddy. I don't even try to compete with other women. I am what I am, Daddy, and I do what I do to the best of my ability and let the chips fall where they may."
"You do what you do very well."
He kissed her again. He'd kissed her so many times in the past year, but kissing her now was distinctly different, and he felt it all the way to his toes. She opened her thighs and guided his hand to her secret garden, and a seminal, titillating feeling of expectation tightened his belly.
He put his arm around her hugged her tightly with his open hand against her back, and the heat of her body made his palm sweat. He caressed her humid slit lightly with the tip of his finger, and she lay in the crook in his arm and murmured softly into his mouth.
He broke the kiss and looked at her. Her beautiful blue eyes glittered with excitement and her tits quivered as she breathed deeply and hunched on his finger.
"You're a terrific kisser," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.
"I like to kiss, Daddy. Sexy kisses usually lead to so much fun, and if sex isn't fun, I don't know what is."
"You have a way with words, don't you? I want more."
"I'm not prone to argue, Daddy," she quipped, "take whatever you want, any way you want it."
Vince lifted his finger to his lips and licked it slowly. "You taste good."
"You've tasted me often enough, I thought you already knew how I taste."
"True, but I like to be reminded." She combed her long blonde hair back with the fingers of her left hand and jutted her tingling tits, exhibiting them to his gaze with pride and passion. "God, I feel so licentious and very, very audacious!"
She felt like a bundle of dynamite with a short fuse, ready to detonate any second, quivering so hard with desire and anticipation, she would have fallen is she hadn't been kneeling on the bed.
"You're gorgeous," he muttered, fondling her foxy ass and running his hand up and down her bare back as he feasted his eyes on her twin towers of glorious, creamy tit flesh, standing out so magnificent, her superb nipples swollen with lust. His throat constricted and his cock ached painfully. "I've seen you naked so many times, but seeing you now, in this kinky situation, you're even more breathtaking."
Sam basked in his compliment, reveled in his eyes ogling her tits. She lifted her pliant tit flesh in her palms and pointed her taut nipples at him. "I'm so glad this happened, Daddy," she said breathlessly. "I've been wanting to watch you fuck another woman, and fucking another guy while you watch is icing on the cake." She moved back slightly and his hard cock sprang up like a jack-in-the-box, quivering and throbbing in cadence with the heavy beat of his heart. "Your cock is gorgeous, Daddy. "Looking at it, thinking about having it in my pussy, sets me on fire!" She squeezed her tits, making her nipples protrude from her pebbly areolae like two little fingers.
He pushed her hands away from her tits gently. "Let me feel them," he groaned, his voice hoarse and tight.
"Okay, Daddy, just don't wait too long to put our my fire with your wonderful hose," she moaned.
She pressed her tits against his hands and threw her arms around his neck. His mouth covered hers and he sucked greedily on her invading tongue and took her with him as he toppled over, then his hot mouth scorched a trail from her generous greedy lips and face down her elegant neck.
"Yessssss," she hissed, writhing disorderly, nearly delirious with lust, "lick me, Daddy, lick me all over. God, I'm so fucking hot!" She curled her fingers and raked his shoulders with her nails, then tangled her fingers in his hair.
His lively tongue skimmed down her neck to the creamy mountains of flesh rising majestically from her chest, and he alternately caressed and kneaded the supple globes and licked her stiff, rubbery nipples, her whimpering mewls of delight goading him on.
"Eat up my tits, Daddy," she moaned, her solid tush thumping on the bed as she humped her ass anxiously up and down, "eat me up!"
Vince alternated between her tits, kissing and gently nipping and licking and sucking the firm flesh until her tits were red and she was moaning out loud with enchantment, then stopped for a moment and looked at her quaking tits, glistening with his saliva.
His daughter was truly a sensational, wanton bundle of lust, and he wondered how it happened that she chose to fuck him. "You're one fantastic woman," he muttered.
"Make me cum until I can't breathe, Daddy," she cried softly, "show me how fantastic you think I am!"
Responding to the eroticism mirrored in her face, he caressed the smooth flesh of her belly and weaved his fingers through the soft curls of her blonde muff, carefully skirting her puffy slit.
Humping and squirming and pawing at his arm in an effort to get his finger in her, she whimpered, "Ohhhhhh, God, Daddy, get me off! Pleeease, get me off before I go crazy!"
He dragged his middle finger up her blood-gorged cunt lips and rubbed her clit lightly, and she gurgled and squirmed a little more frantically. He slithered his finger down her dripping seam and plunged it into her bubbling honey hole and jabbed and twisted it in her tight young overheated channel.
Her legs jerked wide open and she humped furiously on his fucking finger. "Ohhh, God, yes," she whimpered. She pushed the heels of her hands into the taut flesh of her belly and became a flurry of motion, writhing lasciviously, her luscious tits dancing an erotic cha-cha on her chest.
He had seen her wild with passion, but never this wild. Her pent-up passion fascinated him and his cock stood at attention, pulsating painfully, his lust aroused to a feverish pitch by his sensuous young daughter squirming on the bed in front of him.
He jabbed two fingers into her grasping cunt and gouged the tight, spongy pussy walls that clung tenaciously to the welcome invaders, then squashed her hard clit with his thumb and brought forth a louder wail of delight.
"Ooohhh, fuck," she cried, gurgling on the saliva trapped in her throat. She grabbed his arm and humped her pussy on his fucking fingers, rotating her ass urgently. "Yes, Daddy, yes," she wailed as she raced up the steep slope to the peak of her orgasm, "ohhh, yes!" She fell back on the bed, writhing and contorting as she sped toward her climax, her bucking up and down, her greedy cunt gobbling his plunging, twisting fingers. "Ooohhh, Daddy, my cunt feels so good! Keep finger-fucking me and lick my clit, Daddy!"
He continued to work his fingers into her sizzling slit and screwing them around inside her and bent down. He had no trouble finding the seat of her pleasure. The stiff bud stood up like a little penis between the gaping lips of her pussy, and his head weaved from side to side and bobbed up and down to keep up with her humping ass as he licked her clit rapidly.
She bucked on his fingers and ground her cunt into his mouth as her orgasm ripped through her body like a tornado. She screamed with heavenly delight and soared into outer space.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Vince cut his eyes up and looked at his daughter's passion-warped face with fascination. He felt a strong suction on his fingers, knew the same lusty, compelling pulsing would soon be massaging his cock, and picked up speed with his fucking fingers and vibrating tongue, engrossed by her curvaceous body contorting in agonizing bliss.
"Oooooo," Sam moaned low, then sighed and shuddered, the edge of her passion blunted for the moment.
He withdrew his fingers from her sopping hole and gave her clit a tender kiss, and she shivered and cooed with rapture, then lifted her head and gave him a look that melted his heart and set his balls on fire.
"Fuck me, Daddy," she said, her voice hot and husky and filled with emotion, "ream your horny daughter's cunt with your big cock, slow and easy so I can enjoy every little sensation."
"Lie back and enjoy," he moaned, lust tightening his balls. "We'll take the ride together."
"Mmmmmm," she purred, eager to accept his stout tool, looking forward to fucking at an easy pace instead of a mad rush of insane passion. "I'm ready for you, Daddy, wet and hot for your prick."
"And I'm hard and hot for your cunt," he replied as he inched up between her outstretched legs.
"It's all yours, Daddy," she sighed, content to lie there and wait, the anticipation exciting, "come and get it."
He leaned over her with his palms on the bed by her shoulders and studied her radiant face, her vivacious blue eyes, her generous, sensual mouth, her elegant features, burning the image into his brain, then angled his hips and the head of his cock and touched the gorged, gaping lips of her wet pussy.
"Do you know the difference between a good woman and a nice woman?"
Sam chuckled. "A good woman gives it to you, and a nice woman puts in for you."
"Be a nice woman," he said.
"My pleasure, Daddy," she replied as she grasped his shaft, slid the head up and down her slit a couple of times, then stuck the swollen knob in her hole, "I get a little crazier every time you fuck me."
Vince eased his cockhead between the clinging, velvety lips of his daughter's cunt and slowly sank his aching shaft into her tight sheath. Her cunt felt like a soggy, very hot oven, and exhilarating flames shot through the length of his rod and ignited the smoldering coals in his balls.
"Ohhh, Daddy," Sam whimpered, "your big cock feels so fucking good!" She squirmed and hunched, totally thrilled by the way his magnificent cock stretched the walls of her cunt, then flexed her muscles and clamped the head of his cock in a velvet vise. "Does that feel good?"
"It blows my mind," he grunted as his dick bored into her tight love tunnel, the pressure of her hot twat and twitching muscles staggering him. "God, baby, you're a fantastic fuck!"
"So are you, Daddy!"
He fucked her the way she wanted, deep and slow, and her adorable honey pot engulfed his cock in syrupy love juice and the dynamic muscles fluttered, caressing his shaft lovingly. Changing pace, he abruptly pulled back until only the head of his cock was in her, and her mushy cunt quivered in protest.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured, loving every agonizing second of his sexy tease, "put it back real slow." She locked her heels behind his knees and her shapely ass rolled back and forth on the bed as she rocked her hips. "Go real deep, Daddy, all the way to the bottom."
Her provocative, sugarplum voice melted right through him, turned his insides to mush, and he fucked his cock back into her cunt and didn't stop until the head rocked her cradle hard.
"God, what a man," Sam exclaimed softly. "Your cock feels like it's a yard long and a foot thick, Daddy." Fucking so sensuously, without rushing, while a woman and her son watch thrilled her to the core. Deep down, she knew that she was competing with Melissa, but she simply couldn't help herself. "Pull back again, slowly, then wait."
As Vince eased back, he felt the powerful suction of her cunt muscles trying to hold him in. He held himself over her on his feet and hands, his back rigid, only the head of his cock inside her.
"You look like you're doing push-ups on top of her," Melissa laughed.
Sam grasped her daddy's arms, put her feet flat on the floor and flipped her ass up quickly and her cunt swallowed the full length of his prick. She jerked up and down a couple of times, then let her pretty ass drop back to the bed.
"God, you're something else," Vince grunted, his prick vibrating in her fabulous fuck canal.
"You like it, huh?"
"Love it. Do it some more."
Melissa grasped Tyler's cock in her left hand and put her right hand between her legs, extended her middle finger and rubbed her clit slowly.
Murmuring happily, Sam heaved her ass up again and her juicy quim gulped his meaty shaft voraciously. She clamped her strong muscles around his cock and rotated her ass slowly in midair. "Ohhh, fuck," she mumbled as she reamed her cunt with his lusty rod.
She pumped her pussy up and down the full length of his prick with long, leisurely strokes, then slowly lowered her ass until his prick nearly fell out. "Oh, fuck, Daddy, your big fucking cock feels so fucking marvelous," she whispered. She lunged at him quickly, and his thick cock stuffed her liquefied slot so full, it forced her slick juice to ooze out of her hole and dribble down the crack of her ass. She clung to his arms and stared into his eyes as she repeated the provocative, arduous movement again and again, taking them along the high road to heavenly delight the long way around, then grabbed his ass and pulled him down as she let her ass drop to the bed with a soft thud. "Now you," she gasped.
Staring at her passion-filled face, he pulled his rod back to the tip, then pushed back in slowly until his brown cock hair meshed with her blonde cunt hair. He paused, savoring the feel of her frothy, sultry cunt embracing his shaft, the sensuous muscles milking his prick, cherishing the marvelous sensation of fucking his stunning, hot-blooded young daughter.
"Oh, Daddy, I love your big fucking cock!" She rocked her hips, thrilled by the way his prick wiggled in her pussy. "You always fuck me so marvelously." She ground her pussy into his hard groin and felt another storm brewing in her cunt. "I'm going to cum," she muttered between clench teeth.
Vince grinned, a mischievous gleam shining in his eyes as he pulled his cock out of her cunt, drove back into her with a forceful lunge, all the way to the hilt, rocking her body, then fucked her full tilt, using the full length of his rod, slamming into her so hard she scooted across the bed on her back.
The rapid barrage of fucking thrusts drove Sam wild, and her head swirled in a sea of passion. "Oh, fuck, Daddy," she gasped, the battering jabs making her voice tremble, "you're driving me fucking crazy!"
"Me, too," Melissa whimpered. She had to sit by and watch, but nothing was stopping her from frigging her clit furiously.
Sam held onto her daddy's strong arms and waited for the fantastic rocket ride into orbit, her sheath spasming hard in anticipation. "Fuck me senseless, Daddy," she whispered hotly.
Vince did, with rugged, lightning-quick, frenetic stabs that inflated his throbbing prick and brought a slobbering lather from her vibrating cunt walls.
Sam's face filled with ecstasy and every muscle in her body coiled, and she threw her ass up and down, matching him intemperate stroke for intemperate stroke, riding his wild fury, waiting anxiously for her pussy to explode. "Oh, fuck," she wailed, "I'm gone!"
Grunting harshly with each lunge, Vince pummeled his horny daughter's pretty rump into the bed, his prick feeling as if it was going to burst in her cunt at any moment.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Sam yowled, loony with randy agitation, her mind whirling with lust, twisting and pitching wildly, slamming her crotch into his groin, "fuck me, Daddy, fuck meee!" An expression of passion-crazed, blissful agony contorted her beautiful face and her cunt pulsated, caressed his cock, swamped his shaft in an ocean of warm pussy cream.
He bucked into her, forcing her lunging body down and driving her twisting ass into the bed, yanked his cock out to the tip, rammed back in to his balls, then fucked her with a blinding sequence of hard fast jabs.
"Yesss," Sam screamed with relief, "fuck meee!" She raked his shoulders with her nails and gurgled and howled, "I'm cumming," and soared into oblivion, spiraling in the whirling vortex of her orgasm.
If Melissa's finger had been an eraser, her clit would have disappeared long ago, she was rubbing it so hard. "I'm cumming," she whined, shaking all over and yanking Tyler's cock hard.
Sam's urgent cry penetrated Vince's skull, reverberated in his brain, and he pumped her ruthlessly a couple of times, then bellowed and rammed his prick to the hilt and shuddered as he capitulated to her lust and filled her spastic channel with thick streams of jizz.
"I feel your cum shooting into me," Sam screamed, bucking and lunging, totally consumed with lust, "more, Daddy, more!"
He summoned the last of his strength and fucked her relentlessly again. The fervent two-backed beast scuffled on the bed, held in the fierce grip of blinding earthy fulfillment, and she grappled with him, took his frantic fucking and lunged back at him, cumming again and again, her heels drumming against his back. She bucked hard one more time, then crumpled under him, trembling all over.
He lay on top of her, crushing her lithe body under him, his rod still buried deep in her cunt.
"Oh, Daddy, darling," she whispered, holding him tight and listening to her thudding heart as the electrifying sensations slowly ebbed, "that was heaven, pure heaven."
Melissa pulled at Vince and hissed, "Get off, Vince, let me have her!"
Vince rolled away and sat up and watched as Melissa jumped on top of Sam in reverse, and they sucked each other into yet another paroxysm of passion, then lay quietly with their head between each other's thighs.
"This has been quite a night," Tyler said.
Melissa lifted her head and snickered. "It isn't over yet. The brush fires are out for the moment, but I know they're going to flare up again before long."
Sam peeked up over Melissa's ass and said, "Daddy, we need some calories and carbohydrates. Why don't you order something sent in while Melissa and I freshen up?"
Vince laughed and gave her a big wink. "Can I trust you alone in the bathroom?"
"No," Melissa laughed. She got up and held out her hand to Sam. "Come on, you naughty thing, I've never washed another woman's pussy, and it's about time that I found out what that's like, too. If the food isn't here when we get back, we'll eat the guys."
