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 Title: Silent Love


Summary: Who needs words to express passion.


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot





   I know for the reader the beginning of these stories can often be rather
dry.  Honestly, when I was a reader I would have agreed; but as a writer I
suddenly began to understand the need for the backstory.  I'll try to be
quick, so you can get to the juicy parts I know you all want.

   First of all my name is Mark Barr; I'm forty-six years old and an
architect.  I'm no Remington Steele or Tom Cruise, whichever generation you
come from; but I would like to think that at six foot two and a hundred and
ninety pounds I can still cut a decent manly pose.  We have an in home gym
in our basement that I will admit I probably could and should use more; but
find the time.

   MY wife's name is Carol, she teaches English at our local high school.
No our sex life isn't terrible, and no she doesn't screw every male in
town. Like me; at forty-five age has caught up to her a bit; her 36C's hang
a big heavier on her chest, and her hips might be a bit fuller after two
kids; but she has an ass you could grip all night long.

   Carol loves her poetry and her classics, which shouldn't surprise
anyone. Me, I'm more into movies, especially all the special effects.  I
love my wife very much, don't get me wrong; but like any couple that has
been married for over twenty years, we have our differences; and yes
sometimes those differences spill into the bedroom.

   As a design architect I am more into form than function.  I let the
mechanical engineers worry about the guts of a building; I work with flow
and form; how the building transitions from floor to floor or section to
section; and especially that first impression you get when you get out of
your car in the parking lot and see the building.

   For Carol, it's much more what you say than how you say it, to her as an
English teacher; it's all about the words.  Carol will sometimes get
frustrated, claiming I'm not enjoying sex with her because I'm not
expressive enough.  Let's be real; when you've been married over twenty
years, and you've made love over two thousand times; to me why do you need
to be.

   I know what trips her lights, and what not to do; I would think after
this long she would know me just as well.  In some ways she is very verbal,
and in other things very conservative.

   Last night we were getting frisky after going to bed.  We have two
children by the way.  Our oldest son is twenty-two and he attends state
university.  Our youngest is Raye, our nineteen year old daughter; who
attends local community college.  She decided the first two years were
basic education and she could just as easily get it at community college as
she could at university; and at half the cost.  Leave it to Raye to be
logical about these things.

   Anyway, back to where I was.  Things were beginning to warm up, when
Carol started in about me not being 'into it'.  She wanted me to be more
assertive and more verbal; I just wanted to enjoy the sensations.  It was
our usual disagreement.

   Of course it didn't help when I gave a smart remark about fucking her
tight wet cunt; Carol can be rather reserved about some things.  Needless
to say things deteriorated down from there, ending when Carol turned on her
side in a huff; calling off our little tryst.

   The next morning I tried to apologize and be more romantic; but the
damage was done.  Carol commented about how she was tired she was the only
putting anything into our lovemaking; then off to the mall she went in a
huff.

   Being a Saturday morning, I headed to my office; I figured I could get
some work done since getting my blue balls off didn't seem to be on the
agenda.

   My office used to be our sons bedroom, I had converted it when he
entered his second year at university and it was evident he had no plans on
returning.  I settled in my chair and flipped on my computer, I could hear
Raye's music rumbling through the wall since her bedroom was right beside
the office.

   I sat waiting for the system to boot up my mind wandering.  Like all
men, I have fantasies, and one of them was recurring.  To just once have a
partner to go through the entire act with and never say a word.  Too just
know what each other wanted, and to do it; no directions, no reminders;
just synchronized sex.

   It startled me when I realized someone was standing beside my chair.  I
swiveled slightly and found Raye standing there staring at me.  How to
describe Raye?  Would you call her willowy?  Not really I would have to
say.

   She took more after her maternal grandmother than either her mom or I.
Like Grandma Nora she barely stood over five feet tall, and I bet the girl
weighed a whopping hundred pounds at best.  Her size belied her strength,
which could be seen in those tanned and tones legs; strengthened from four
years of volleyball and girls soccer.

   The same legs that were on display right now as she stood by my chair in
her night shirt, which barely ended below her ass.  But it wasn't her ass
my eyes landed on when I turned.  I would say Raye's breasts were probably
a 34C; which you might consider normal for most women, but when you put
them on that small frame, it made them look huge.

   At that moment I was staring right at them, as two points pressed
against the fabric of her night shirt.  I didn't usually perv over my
daughters breasts, but when they are eye level it's kind of hard not to.

   I pulled my eyes away from what I knew were her braless breasts and
looked up.  Raye has long auburn hair that she usually keeps in a ponytail.
When she lets it hang loose like she was this morning, it falls in waves to
frame her face, and what I consider to be one of her best features.  Those
big brown doe like eyes that looked at me now.

   I stared up at her, wondering how much this was going to cost me this
time.  Let's be real, Raye is a teenage girl; and if she could get away
with it she would max out my credit cards.

   I sat in dumb shock as Raye reached down and gripped the armrests of my
chair, finishing my turn until I faced her.  Then, without uttering a word,
she began to climb onto my lap.

   Let me say here that my office chair is not what you think.  When you
spend as much time as I do sitting in it; you tend to get the one you like.
My chair had bigger armrests for me to lean on; ones Raye used quite well
as she levered herself up.  The seat was a bit wider than most, allowing me
to shift around.  Raye used that width as she slid her slender legs along
the outside of mine, straddling me.

   The whole motion caught me so off guard I was totally mute.  Raye had
never been the clinging 'sit on daddy's lap' kind of girl.  Oh she was
loving and affectionate, but never like this.

   Raye positioned herself and I realized she wasn't climbing into my lap;
she had climbed ONTO my lap.  MY eyes must have enlarged to double their
size as my nineteen year old daughter lowered herself onto my lap.

   That tight night shirt slid up those tanned thighs until the edge of her
panties peeked out.  I felt pure heat descend and then press into my groin.
I have news guys; I challenge any male out there to tell me what would
happen if a nubile nineteen your old suddenly pressed her heated sex down
onto his bulge.  You got it; my cock reared its lions head in mere seconds.

   I saw the hint of a smile cross Raye's face as she felt that growing
bulge under her.  I opened my mouth to ask her what the hell she was doing.
Suddenly one hand shot up from the arm rest and two soft fingers tapped at
my lips, her head shaking no.

   I closed my mouth, and damn near groaned when she gripped the arms
again, and began to slowly grind her body into me.  I stared into her large
brown eyes as that hint of a smile returned when she felt me pulse under
her.

   That was quickly replaced by a glassy look as she shifted her hips,
sliding those panty covered lips up and then back down my now huge bulge.

   I couldn't help it, I just couldn't.  My hands lifted from the arm
rests, my hands slipping around her trim waist; and I pulled her harder
onto me.

   I felt her shudder at the increased contact, and her head came down to
rest on my shoulder.  Dear God she had just given me the green light to dry
hump her wet pussy.

   Before I knew what I was doing, my hands slipped around her waist and I
gripped the firmest ass I had held in my hands in over twenty years.  I
felt her teeth softly graze my neck, her silent acknowledgement to
continue.

   I picked up the pace, my hips pressing up into her; my bulge pressing
into the crease of her panties.  The sheer intensity and the suddenness
coupled to bring me to the edge much faster than I really wanted.  I wanted
to cum so badly it hurt, but I wanted HER to cum also.

   Then the flood gates opened; I felt her body twitch as her hard nipples
pressed into my chest.

   "Nnnngggggggg" she gave a small groan as her belly erupted.

   Raye was cumming; and she was cumming on MY cock.  I lost it.  With a
grunt I pushed my hips up, my balls spasming.  I felt a gush of hot cum
pump into my briefs as Raye trembled on my lap.

   Raye raised her head and her eyes stared deep into mine as I felt her
shudder on me a second time; I could feel the rise in the wetness and heat
pressed against my groin as she soaked through her panties.

   I watched her as my cock pulsed a second and then third time as I
literally flooded my briefs; God I hadn't cum this hard in years.  That
small smiled swept across her lips as I released my frustrations.

   Reluctantly I released her ass as she slid from my lap, standing in
front of me.  Just as her night shirt slid back into place, my eyes glanced
down and I caught the vision of her dark cream stained panties molded to
her swollen lips.

   Raye leaned down and lightly pressed her lips to mine.  I could only sit
and watch, basking in the after-glow as she silently walked from my office.
I wanted to get up and march to her room and demand she explain what the
hell had just happened.  But then I thought, what do I ask?  How do you ask
your daughter why she just rubbed one out on your hard cock?  Of course,
that would mean I would have to explain my hard cock; or worse, my orgasm.

   Later that night, after the house had grown quiet; I rolled onto my side
on the bed, and slowly slid my hand up my wife's bare thigh.  I had been in
an almost constant state of horniness since that morning, and now was the
perfect time to release it.

   Surprisingly Carol was elated at my sudden aggression, as I told her in
a hushed voice exactly what I wanted to do to her body.  Things were way
past getting hot and heavy, when my hormonal brain short circuited and I
did the unthinkable; I asked my wife for a blowjob.

   Now I have to say, don't be too hard on Carol; she grew up in a very
conservative home.  It had taken me a few years just to convince her sex
was more than procreation.  It had been the work of two decades just to get
here to admit she enjoyed fucking.

   Unfortunately there were still a few things on her 'dirty' list.  Anal
sex was an absolute no-no; and any kind of oral was something only whores
did, not good wives.

   At first I tried to push the idea; come on it was just a simple blowjob.
Then I tried to back pedal, but the damage had been done.  The mood
evaporated faster than if the pope had walked in the room.

   Carol turned and fell asleep, still muttering about the indecency of
men. I tried to go to sleep; but my aching balls were just too insistent.
Slipping out of bed, I looked down at Carol, listening to her even
breathing, and with a sigh headed down to my office.

   Because we had been just about to have sex, I wasn't wearing my usual
pajama pants, so I slipped on my robe and padded down the hall.  In my
chair I flipped on the monitor and pulled up the internet.

   I should say that Carol was also death on porn and masturbating; if she
had any idea of what I was doing; she would have flipped a cork.  But,
unlike her it was hard for me to just turn that switch off.

   Pulling up one of my favorite sites, I spent a little while on MILF's
and then watched a nice hot gangbang; but oral sex was still occupying my
mind.  I pulled up a blowjob compilation and settled into my chair.

   I hadn't been at it more than ten minutes, and there she was again.  My
first realization was when she gently tugged on the back of my office
chair, pulling me back slightly from the screen.

   I watched as Raye silently slid around my chair to stand between me and
the computer screen.  Her night shirt this time was different.  It was one
of her outsized ones and it hung on her small frame like a loose sack.  I
admit I was a bit disappointed to not see the curve of her breasts.

   Considering what we had done earlier in the day, it seemed to be a moot
point I was sitting there with my robe open and my hard cock gripped in my
fist.

   Sometimes things work in ways you never plan, it happened then.  Raye
turned and looked at the screen behind her; just as a young brunette
swallowed the hard cock of a man who had to be at least twice her age.  I
didn't plan it that way I swear; it was just one of the scenes from the
compilation.

   When Raye turned back to me she had a smoldering look in her eyes; I
almost choked as I watched her silently kneel between my spread thighs.  I
felt my hand brushed aside and then slender fingers wrap around my cock; as
if in a daze I sat there and watched as she leaned in and planted a soft
wet kiss on the tip of my cock.  I shuddered and tried not to blow my load
right then.

   Her doe like brown eyes look up at me, her delicate mouth opened; and
Raye leaned in and swallowed my cock.  Now I'm not hung like a porn star,
but I am respectable seven or so inches; so don't get me wrong.

   And this teenage nymph didn't suck me in; she literally swallowed me to
the damn root.  I wanted to scream at how wrong this was, to tell her to
stop.  What did I do?  I reached down and locked my fingers in her dark
auburn hair, and surrendered to the sensation.

   I couldn't tear my eyes away as her mouth began to bob up and down,
sliding along the full length of my shaft.  Her eyes never left mine as I
heard the most obscene sucking sounds.  It was a vision hotter than any
porn scene I had ever seen.

   Raye cupped my balls, gently massaging them; I couldn't suppress the
small groan that passed my lips.  Her eyes twinkled with that smoldering
look; and fuck if she didn't pick up the pace.

   I was lost, totally lost.  My hips began to pump up as I fucked into her
hot mouth.  I watched her cheeks puff out as she slid down; then felt those
pursed lips along my shaft as she pulled back.  I had asked for a blowjob,
and I was getting the hottest one of my life; from my daughter.

   My breathing was hot and ragged, echoing in my office; as the wet sounds
of Raye's mouth blended with it.  Popping my throbbing cock out of her
mouth, she tilted and lowered her head, sucking in my sensitive balls.

   As her small hand slid up and down my slick stalk, I lifted my ass
straight off the chair.  Holy fuck did this girl know how to blow a guy. 
For a brief moment dad kicked in and I wondered where she had gotten so
good at this; then the raging male took hold as my balls began to tighten.

   Raye felt my cock throb in her grip, and my balls pull tighter.  Her
mouth released my boiling sac and slammed back over the crowned head of my
cock.  Once again her doe like eyes locked to mine, watching my
face...waiting.

   I didn't even realize I had been holding my breath; as with a huge
expulsion of air my nuts blew.  I saw my cock jerk in her grip, and she
never moved her mouth as the first blast of my molten cream filled her
mouth.

   "Mmmmmmmmmm" I heard her hum as she began to swallow my hot load.

   It was the first sound I had heard her make; and between her hum of
approval, and the vibration; I shot a second thick wad down her throat. 
This little nineteen year old hussy; my loving daughter Raye; knelt between
my lewdly spread thighs and took every hot drop I had.

   If it hadn't been for the fact I had watched the whole thing I would
never have believed it.  I felt her hot mouth slowly pull off my now
softening cock.  Rising to her feet in front of me, I watched her reach up
with one slender finger and scoop up the trickle of thick cum that had
oozed from the corner of her mouth.  With a wonderfully wicked smile, she
slid that cum covered finger into her mouth, and sucked it clean.

   I was beside myself with lust; I had never wanted someone as badly as I
wanted Raye at that moment.  I leaned forward and slid my hands up those
smooth thighs.  She held perfectly still as my fingers found the elastic
edge of her panties, and slowly pulled them down.

   Raye stepped out of the flimsy cloth, and as she watched I brought the
moist warm material to my face, inhaling deeply of her scent.  It was as if
she knew; as she slowly slid back onto the edge of my desk, sliding her
loose night shirt upward.

   I stared as more of her flesh came into view; and then my eyes locked on
the smooth bare lips.  They were swollen with desire, and glistened with
her juices; it drove me crazy to realize this was making her as hot as it
was me.

   Reaching up I gripped those firm thighs, opening them further, watching
the petal open and her pink interior open for me.  I could have kissed my
way to her, or even teased her by licking; it was too late.

   Just like Raye had done, I scooted forward in my chair, and drove my
head been her thighs.  Her entire body spasmed in my grip as my tongue
sliced between those open lips and probed deep inside her.

   I felt her thighs rise slightly, pressing against the sides of my head;
her small hands reaching down to grip the back of my head.  She tugged at
the back of my head, grinding my mouth into her.  I felt her clit against
the bridge of my nose and I pushed into her.

   I sucked her warm cream into my mouth, and then teased along her lips. I
felt her shudder as the fat of my tongue slid across her throbbing clit.

   Raye tugged at the hair on the back of my head, tilting my head upward.
My eyes slid up her belly, and across her now bare breasts.  God, when did
she take off her night shirt?

   My eyes locked with hers, large brown saucers staring down at me; with a
burning lust lighting her face.  I sucked in on her clit, and then bit it
lightly with my teeth.  Her eyes fluttered but never left my face.

   Reaching down one hand, she took mine in hers.  Lifting our hands, she
placed the flat of my palm against her firm round breast.  I have to tell
you that Carol has beautiful breasts, and I love giving them the special
attention they deserve; but God help me there is something about the
breasts of a nineteen year old.

   They stand proud out from her tiny body, firm and full; yet are pliant
and soft when you knead them.  The nipples are puffy and swollen with
desire with dark areoles that crinkle under your touch.

   As I sat there, staring into her eyes, I felt and saw every signal her
body gave.  Her nipple hardened like small rock under my palm; I felt her
thighs begin to quiver against my cheeks.  Her fingers at the back of my
head curled like talons as she gripped me tighter.

   I silently lifted my other hand to between her thighs, hidden just under
my chin and waited.  I saw her eyelids flutter and knew; driving a single
fat finger between her swollen lips and deep into her.

   "Daddy" a soft whisper escaped her lips.

   Ray's eyes popped open wide in surprise as she felt her tight walls
stretched; her body gave a violent jerk and I watched the muscles in her
belly flex.  Her eyes never left mine as a hot gush of fluids filled my
mouth.

   I sat there and drank deeply of my daughters' sweet cream as she
watched. When the second gush washed out of her, I deliberately let it soak
into my face and drip down my chin; reveling in her smell.

   I could feel her body start to slowly settle onto the desk as her orgasm
ebbed.  I pulled my face from between her thighs, running my tongue over my
lips.  Raye released my head and as she pulled her hand back, her finger
traced along my glistening cheek.

   I watched shock as she raised that wet finger to her own lips, and as I
stared at her, licked the juices clean.  God damn she was going to be the
death of me.

   I eased back into my chair as Raye slipped from the desk.  Silently she
reached down and retrieved the discarded panties.  Instead of slipping them
back on, she bent slightly and drew the wadded cloth along her soaked
pussy.

   With the most satisfied smile I had ever seen on her face, she turned
and deposited the now soaked cloth onto my desk next to my keyboard. 
Leaning down her soft lips once again brushed mine.

   I watched her tanned legs as she walked from my office; and when I
glanced at the clock I realized we had been in here for almost an hour. 
The entire time only one word had been spoken; when she whispered daddy.

   Rising from my chair I headed back to the master bedroom, I slipped into
the bathroom and used a warm washcloth to rinse my face.  Sliding into bed,
I could hear Carol's soft breathing.  For the first time in I couldn't
remember how long I drifted into a sated sleep.

   For the next week Raye and I basically lived a normal life.  It wasn't
that we were avoiding each other; but just between her school schedule and
my work; nothing ever connected.  Thursday Carol finally forgave me, and we
enjoyed a nice romp in bed that night.

   Like I said before, sex with Carol was good; she is a very passionate
and sexy woman.  But I had to admit to myself, that even after I had filled
her full of hot cream; there was a gaping difference between her and Raye.

   While Carol was passionate and verbal as always; there was a level of
intensity that had come with the silence I shared with Raye.  As I lay
there in the dark, hearing Carol's soft breathing, I thought about what
would happen between Raye and I.  I knew things had crossed the line long
ago; I just wasn't sure how far things would actually go.

   It shouldn't come as a surprise when it wasn't Raye that instigated the
next time; it was more Carol than anything.  That Sunday evening, when I
thought Raye was with friends, I snuck up behind Carol in the kitchen while
she was preparing dinner.

   I wrapped my arms around her body, my hands cupping her full breasts. 
My lips kissed along her neck as I pressed into her ass from behind.

   "Not now" my wife said sharply.

   I tried to entice her with soft words as I squeezed her soft breasts.  I
was startled when she reached up and gently removed my hands.

   "It's not bedtime" she reprimanded me.  "Besides we just did it the
other day, your insatiable." Her words hit home.

   The other day, Jesus Christ that was three days ago, is more than once a
week too much?  We used to have sex every couple of days.  What really hit
hard was Carol's next comment.

   "I did it for you Thursday, why do you need it so often?" she asked.

   My hands dropped to my side and I backed up.  I tried to say something
about when two people are in love; but the same comments about love and sex
being totally different came back at me.

   I just wasn't up to a fight right then; so with a raging hard cock, I
left the kitchen.  I figured head to my office and back to the usual.  I
knew Carol would be in the kitchen cooking for at least an hour; and she
would think I was working.  Time for the usual porn release I reasoned.

   Just when I reached the door to my office, instead I kept walking; and
to this day I could not tell you why.  I actually thought Raye wasn't home,
so I really had no reason to approach her bedroom door.

   I admit to being surprised when I saw Raye in her room, standing at her
dresser.  She was layering on her lipstick as she looked in the mirror. 
She was wearing a spaghetti strap top that gave off the fact she wasn't
wearing a bra as her pert breasts pushed at the tight thin cloth.

   Worse was the tight denim skirt she was wearing.  The damn thing barely
went below her ass cheeks, showcasing her tanned lean legs.  The curve of
her ass just screamed for my hands.

   Silently I stepped into her room and pulled the door shut behind me.  I
knew she heard the sound, and her eyes flickered across me through the
mirror.  Her eyes went lower and I knew she could see the state I was in,
let's be real you can't exactly hide more than seven inches of hard cock in
shorts even if they are khaki's.

   Looking back up into my eyes, I saw a smile spread over those glossed
lips.  Raye lowered the lipstick tube to the dresser, and then watched my
face as she bent down and slid her panties down from under that skirt.

   Reaching back she gripped the hem of that short skirt, and then inch by
inch slid it higher.  God those perfect firm ass cheeks came into view as
she slid her skirt up around her waist.

   Leaning forward, Raye gripped the edge of the dresser, and then slowly
thrust that beautiful ass out at me.

   I looked into the mirror and saw her smoldering eyes watching me,
inviting me.  I could tell by the glint of her eyes in the mirror she was
waiting.  She had offered and now the rest was entirely up to me.

   Without even a thought of the woman downstairs, I stepped up behind her.
My fingers unsnapped my shorts, and pulled both my shorts and briefs down
until they joined her panties on the floor.

   My cock was so hard it stood out straight like a thick pole from my
body. It felt like I could cut diamonds with it, it was so hard.  Wearing
what had to be at least three or four inch heels, it gave Raye a slightly
higher position than normal.  I caught movement as she slowly spread her
feet apart.

   If that wasn't an invitation, I didn't know what the hell was.  I
stepped closer and reached down; gripping my cock I aimed the swollen head
at her wet hole.  When I had nestled the fat head between those soggy lips,
I looked up into her eyes in the mirror.

   An almost imperceptible nod of Raye's head was all it took.  I reached
down and gripped that oh so slim waist, and I pushed forward.  Just like
the last time we were together like this, our eyes stayed locked in the
mirror; I couldn't have torn mine away if I had wanted to.

   Tight was not the word as my fat head pushed against her wet lips Her
fresh young pussy was resisting the invasion, until I flexed my knees and
aimed a bit straighter; and then it happened.

   "Ooohhhhhh" Raye moaned softly as the head slipped inside.

   "Godddddd" I hissed in a low voice as a hot velvet vise gripped my cock
head.

   It was done; we had crossed the last line.  I stood in my daughters'
bedroom, while my wife prepared dinner; and began to push every inch of my
dick into her nineteen year old body.

   While part of my brain registered how wrong this was; the nerve fibers
in my cock lit on fire as pure heat wrapped around me.  I watched Raye's
eyes grow wide as I pushed again, I could feel her walls ripple as I slid
my thick cock in.

   Any thought this was one sided vanished when Raye gripped the front edge
of the dresser, and with a soft grunt shoved her ass back against me.  The
move sank close to six inches of my length inside her; close but not quite
all and I wanted every inch in her.

   For the first time I broke eye contact with her; looking down between
our bodies I began to pull back.  It was erotic; it was obscene and it was
about the hottest thing I had ever witnessed.  My thick cock started to
slide out, and her pussy, so tightly wrapped around me, the lips stretched
out and slid along my shaft.

   I heard a soft sucking noise the room was so quiet.  Juice glistened on
my shaft as I saw for the first time just how wet she was.  This wasn't
just for me...Raye WANTED this.

   When just the crowned head rested inside her, I looked back into the
mirror at Raye's face.  Gone was my innocent daughter; I stared into the
feral eyes of a woman demanding to be fucked.

   "Fuck" I grunted softly.

   "Shit" Raye gasped.

   They weren't commands or even demands; but a unified expression of
pleasure.  At the same moment I gripped her hips and jammed forward again;
Raye gripped the edge of the dresser and shoved her firm ass back at me.

   When my hips came to rest against her ass, and I realized my cock was
buried to the root inside her; I lost control.  I felt the first blast of
hot cum tear out of my balls; it shot down the length of my cock and spewed
into her tight cunt.

   I saw a look of surprise cross her face in the mirror as she felt that
increased pressure deep in her belly while I filled her.  I knew she had to
feel the heat, to know her father was pumping his seed into her.

   She did; I watched as Raye's eyes slowly rolled back in raw pleasure;
her body trembled; and a hot gush of liquid fire soaked my cock and balls.

   I couldn't believe I was cumming already; I hadn't cum this quickly
since I was a teenager.  Any doubts I had about what we were doing vanished
as the second thick rope filled her.  Raye slid her body forward, and then
reversed direction and literally slammed her ass back against me.

   Her face was a mask of lust; flushed hot and glistening with sweat as
she rocked, fucking herself on me.  I just held still as Raye used my body
for her pleasure; I had never experienced this and the sensations were new
and sweeping through me.

   Raye's walls gripped me tight as she impaled herself on me again and
again.  God I had never felt a woman so tight, so volcanic hot.  If it
hadn't been for the fact I hadn't encountered a hymen, I almost would have
sworn she was a virgin.

   Between those tight walls, and rippling muscles I was staring down at my
cock, still steel hard and coated with the froth of our combined juices. 
If this had been Carol and I, we would have rolled over in bed and been
asleep within moments.  It was more than evident that even though her belly
was full of my thick cum; Raye was far from being done.

   I gripped her slender hips and began to move my pelvis, matching her
rhythm.  The soft sound of flesh slapping blended with the heavy breathing
in the air.

   I could feel her walls starting to tighten around me again, God she was
going to cum again.  I leaned over her sweat slick back; and reaching
around her slight form I gripped one of the breasts.  I cupped and then
kneaded the firm flesh; rolling that fat nipple between my fingers.  I
could feel her whole body begin to quiver as she climbed again.

   I felt like a man possessed as I increased the pace again.  My hips were
now hammering into her small body as I took her.  Raye matched me blow for
blow with her rocking hips.  I felt her hot juices flowing like a river as
I pounded into her.  The hot smell of sex quickly filled the air as we
rutted like two silent animals.

   I could hear her nails drag across the top of the dresser, I knew she
was perched right on the edge; but somehow was holding back.  I looked up
into the mirror and saw those large doe eyes staring back at me.

   Raye was past smoldering, not even lusty could describe what I saw.  It
was more primal, almost hungry as she stared at me.  I felt my cock throb
deep inside her; as that small smile crept onto her lips

   Turning slightly, Raye brought one hand back to rest on my chest; God it
looked so tiny compared to my broad chest.  I stared back into the mirror
as her hand slid down my chest, her fingers finding my rock hard nipple and
she gripped it.

   Raye just held still, staring...waiting.  Wet sucking now filled the
room as my cock sliced in and out of her.  I don't know what signal I gave;
there must have been one.  Just as my nuts hit critical, her fingers gave a
violent twist.

   I felt a burning pain rocket down my chest at almost the same instant as
my balls spasmed; it felt like a bomb went off in my entire groin.  I
wanted to scream but the sheer shock overwhelmed me; where the hell had she
learned THAT?

   Almost against my will I rammed my hips forward, pinning her small frame
against the dresser as I drove my cock deep; and God do I mean deep.  I
actually felt the swollen tip of my cock press into the spongy surface of
her cervix as every inch rammed into her tiny body.

   "Raye" I gasped.

   My balls jerked...my cock jerked...my entire body spasmed; as the first
volley of hot seed erupted and washed the opening of her womb.  I leaned
into her more, her breasts mashed against the cool wood as I emptied every
fucking drop I had.

   "Daddy" Raye gave a soft whine.

   If my head hadn't been pressed against hers I probably would have never
heard her.  It sent a shiver down my spine; it wasn't just passion or lust,
but the whine of total surrender as she accepted my seed into her belly.

   You know how when you are sick, and when you throw up so hard you swear
your shoes or socks would come out of your mouth.  That was the only thing
I could think of for how violently I came.  I wouldn't have been surprised
in the least if my balls would have shot out the end of my dick.

   I poured so much spunk into my daughter's slim body; I felt a glob ooze
out around my thick cock and heard it splatter to the floor between her
spread feet.  Through it all Raye watched my eyes, silently accepting my
load with that sultry smile.

   I eased up on her trapped body, still trying to catch my breath.  Raye
simply watched me in the mirror as I slowly pulled out my finally softening
cock.

   As I pulled totally free, Raye finally moved.  Bending down she
retrieved her cast aside panties.  I stood and pulled my brief's and shorts
back into place as she stepped into her panties and then drew them up her
hips.  I could actually see a wet spot form on the gusset as another thick
wad of mixed cream tried to escape.

   Raye patted the thin cloth as if she were trying to tell that sticky
slime to stay inside.  She stood on her tip toes to reach and softly kissed
me on the lips.  As she settled her skirt back into place, there was only
one thing I could do.  Silently I turned and walked from her room and back
down to the kitchen.

   Carol had just set the table as I arrived, and I couldn't help but
notice there were only two plates.  I started to ask why when I heard
Raye's lilting voice coming from the front door.

   "I should be back about eleven" Raye called out as I heard the front
door close behind her.

   "Is Raye going out?" I asked; trying to keep my voice steady.

   "She said something about a music festival and a couple of friend's"
Carol said dismissively.

   I settled at the table, trying to reconcile in my brain that what I had
thought was my sweet innocent Raye, was heading out with friends; with her
belly full of my hot cream.

   The sheer nastiness sent a shiver down my back.  Though what we had
shared had been by far the most intense sex I had ever experienced; I
resolved that the two of us needed to have a talk.  Both about what was
happening and why; and also where things were going between us.

   At this point I have to admit things were so damned hot with Raye, I
honestly didn't have a lot of guilt as far as Carol was concerned.  We
still had sex now and then; which seemed to fit her preferences just fine.

   I kept meaning to ask Raye, to pull her aside and have a hard talk; but
it never quite worked out.  Every time we did find alone time; hardly a
single word was exchanged, as I fucked her like a madman.  Each time was
totally unplanned, and hotter than the one before.

   On one occasion I was under her car in the garage, on a creeper; for
those that don't know you lie on your back and roll under the car on it.  I
was just draining her oil, when I felt a pair of small hands undo the belt
and front of my jeans.  I just lay there gasping as this nineteen year old
vixen drained my balls.  I came so hard I almost smacked my head on the
underside of her car.

   One of the hottest was when Raye talked with her mother through the open
kitchen window, while I pounded her from behind.  They had been sunning in
the backyard together, and seeing that firm tight ass in a bright yellow
bikini was too much for my hormones.

   When Carol asked if she was coming back out, Raye's comment about coming
any moment; followed by a hot gush of pussy juice over my cock; let's just
say I rivaled a volcano I blew so hard.

   The one time that I did manage to corner her was the last time she
headed out with her friends; this time the scent of my thick cum was fresh
on her breath; the girl was driving me crazy.

   When I asked her how far things were going between us, she just gave a
sultry smile.  When I pressed about what we were doing was not only immoral
but illegal, she gave a soft laugh.

   "I like to fuck daddy, and so do you; so what's the problem?" she shot
back at me.

   When I asked about her mother, that was when she turned those smoldering
eyes on me.

   "Don't sweat it dad" she whispered after she softly kissed me.

   But I did sweat it; at least for three days; and then everything came to
a head.  The world of Carol and I collided head on with the world of Raye
and I; in a way I never saw coming.

   It was Monday and I had been at a build site that morning.  The weather
turned shitty so we called it a day by early afternoon.  I knew it wasn't
my normal time to head home, but I just wasn't in the mood to return to the
office for a mere hour and a half.

   I pulled in the driveway, cut the car engine and headed through the
front door.  Just as I closed the front door I froze.

   "OH fuck yes eat me baby" rolled out from upstairs.

   I felt my blood rage through me.  Who the FUCK was she with?  OK, I was
not the person who had any right to be jealous; but just the idea of some
guy banging Carol sent me right for the stairs.

   I didn't give a shit about being quiet as I bounded up the stairs; but I
really didn't have to.

   "Yes...yes...right there..." I heard Carol's usual verbal encouragement.

   I hit the door to the bedroom like a charging bull, and literally froze
on the spot.  I had missed something; something VERY important.  I had
heard how Carol had cried out, what I hadn't thought through was WHAT she
had cried out.

   There, in the middle of our king sized bed, naked as the day she was
born; my wife withered and squirmed through her orgasm.  I could only stare
as the face of my innocent daughter rose from between her mother's
quivering thighs and looked over at me.

   Jesus, Carol's juices dripped from her chin; and glistened on her face.
Raye opened her mouth, letting me see the pool of her mothers' cream she
had sucked out.  All the blood rage in me immediately dropped south of my
belt.

   I know for a lot of guys out there, the idea or sight of two women in a
Sapphic embrace is not their thing.  Sorry guys, for me erotic and hot just
don't do the sight justice.  I went from limp dick to raging hard from zero
to three seconds.

   "Don't stop...oh God baby more..." Carol moaned out.  "Yessssssss" I
heard her groan as Raye's head descended back between her mother's thighs.

   Carol, verbal as ever, rambled on as our daughter noisily sucked her
juices out.

   "Eat me...oh fuck yes...eat that cunt baby..." Carol babbled.

   "Right there...oh yes...harder baby...oh FUCK!" Carol yelled as her hips
jerked.

   Carol was oblivious to her surroundings as Raye sucked her clit and
fucked her with her tongue.  I watched two slender fingers delve deep
inside Carol's pussy as Raye started to finger her.

   "God fuck me...oh shit yes...fuck me..." Carol grunted.

   OK, I'm a base animal; guilty as charged.  I had my shirt off in a flash
and had undone my pants when Raye tilted her head to look back at me.  I
could see her eyes sparkle as my rock hard cock popped out of my briefs and
into view.

   Raye watched me finish stripping, and then simply nodded towards her
upraised ass where she knelt between Carol's vibrating thighs.  It was all
the invitation I needed.  Silently I stepped up to the edge of the bed,
aiming I sank into Raye in one thrust.

   God it was like sliding through scalding hot butter as my cock filled
her.  She was dripping wet from her mother, and I was so fucking horny at
this point; nothing went past her tight teenage pussy.

   Raye's head snapped up and she stared back at me with smoldering eyes.
She leaned forward and then drove her ass back hard into my cock, sending
it deeper into her than ever before.

   That was my signal, reaching down I gripped her slender hips, and
started pounding.  I could hear her slurping as her face plowed between her
mother's thighs.  My cock was squeezed by those tight hot walls as I drove
in and out.

   This was not love making, this was primal, down in the gutter, fucking.
I couldn't see what she was doing to her mother, but whatever it was, it
was driving Carol insane.

   I listened to my wife whimper and moan as our innocent nineteen year old
daughter feasted on her.  I picked up the pace, hammering into Raye as I
listened to Carol begin what I knew was her pre-orgasm tirade.

   "That's so good baby girl" Carol moaned.  "Eat momma of fuck...suck my
clit...shove those fingers deep baby..." she babbled.

   Then, the most amazing thing happened; Raye pulled her head free of her
mother's clenching thighs.  She stared back at me with juices dripping down
her chin.  I could feel her walls tightening around my thick cock; I could
tell she was getting close herself.

   I shifted forward as Raye leaned up her mothers' body; I could see her
pert tits sliding across her mothers' as she slid up.  When her face was
even with Carol's; my silent lover put the final touches to her mother.

   "You like that mommy" I heard her say in a little girl voice.  "You like
your little girls fingers buried in your cunt?"

   "Yes...God help me yes" I heard Carol pant.

   "My little mommy slut" Raye's voice drove into Carol.  "Letting her
teenage daughter eat her wet pussy" her voice dripped with lust.

   God she was driving Carol insane, I could tell by the moaning that was
now constant.  I could feel the tension building in my balls as I listened.

   "I'd eat your pussy...with daddy's cock buried inside you" Raye almost
hissed down at her mother.  "I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you mommy
slut." her voice egging Carol higher.

   "Oh God...Raye...what you doing..." Carol grunted as her hips jerked.

   "I'm cumming mommy" Raye whispered.  "I'm cumming for you...on daddy's
cock."

   I don't know if Carol believed it was actually happening, or if she
thought Raye was just talking; but at that moment a hot velvet glove
gripped my cock.  I felt hot cream pump out around my shaft, and I knew it
was dripping down my daughter's thighs.

   "Cumming...daddy's..." that was as far as Carol got when a deep gurgling
noise came from her throat.

   Carol was cumming, and hard, it had been years since I had heard that
reaction from her.  The fact she was cumming on her daughter's fingers;
while her daughter spewed hot pussy cream all over me; was too much.

   I gritted my teeth, trying not to moan or scream out.  I felt my cock
jerk deep inside Raye.  My daughter looked over her shoulder at me, and
that sultry smile played on her lips as I filled her tight pussy with my
cream.

   Drained completely, I pulled my hips back; and with a soft sucking noise
slid free of Raye.  I looked down and could see my thick white cum clinging
to her pouty lips; I knew she had to be filled totally after that load.

   I staggered back and retrieved my cast aside clothes, I looked up and
Raye was watching me silently.  I started to head for the door to the
bedroom, Carol had not discovered me here yet, and I wanted it to stay that
way for now.

   Just as I reached the bedroom door, I looked back at the pair.  I
watched amazed, as Raye straddled her mother's head, and slowly lowered her
cum filled pussy onto her mother's face.


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