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Authors name: Michael Schumann (fictioneer@indiatimes.com)
Story title : Kelli

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Kelli (MF, orgy, inc, bi)
by Michael Schumann (fictioneer@indiatimes.com)

***

Princess Bride abandons her wussy new husband and 
returns to the only guy who was ever man enough for 
her -- Daddy! Can this marriage be saved? 

***

CHAPTER 1

"I don't really think I'm that hard to get along with," 
Kelli sighed. "What do you think, Daddy?"

"No," her father agreed, "you're not hard to get along 
with at all, honey. Now, would you please lick my dick 
again?"

Kelli giggled. Even at twenty-two, she still laughed 
like a little kid. But there was nothing 
little-kiddish about the soft, rounded contours of her 
body, nor about the way she licked her lips and eyed 
her father's stiff, straining cock.

She took his prick in her hands, stroking it up and 
down between them. It was a monster of a prick, no two 
ways about it. The very sight of that hard meat made 
Kelli's mouth water, but she held back a bit, teasing 
herself as much as she teased her dad. No matter what 
kind of problems she was having in her marriage, she 
could always count on a sympathetic ear and a stiff 
peter if she came to her dear old daddy.

Not that Dan Miller was so old. He'd married young, 
when his high school sweetheart had turned up pregnant 
with Kelli, and he was not much past forty himself, 
with a body that looked ten years younger once it was 
stripped for action. Kelli looked him up and down 
while she played with his cock.

Mmmm, yes, the same old Daddy! Hairy chest that she 
loved to feel rubbing against her soft smooth titties 
and their straining nipples. Long firm body that could 
dominate hers in the sweetest way possible. And, oh, 
fucking Jesus, that cock!!!

She leaned forward, pressing her lips against the 
underside of his dick bulb in a moist, very dutiful 
daughterly kiss. Hah! Her lips parted and she brushed 
him with the wet interior of them, her tongue flicking 
out to lay on a little slap and tickle. His meat 
throbbed in her grip, and she looked up at his face, 
giggling again when she saw how much he dug it.

He'd always dug it. Daddy's cock was the first one 
that had ever gotten inside Kelli, and in most ways 
that counted, it was still the very best. She could 
still remember every vivid throbbing detail of the 
night he popped her cherry, and she was only sorry she 
couldn't sprout a brand new maidenhead for her darling 
daddy to bust all over again.

She rubbed his prick with her mouth, remembering how 
that tool had looked with the bright red splatters of 
her virgin blood smeared on it, and her pussy began to 
drool and dribble hot wetness that matted her 
cunthairs. She squeezed her thighs together, 
pressuring them against her pussy. Kelli was starting 
to get very goddamn excited, and she liked the feeling! 

Opening her lips wider, she eased them down over the 
end of Daddy's cock, taking him a short way into her 
mouth. Her tongue lapped at him, and she offered some 
delicate suctioning, moving him in and out in very 
brief, very shallow passes. The friction of her lips 
made his knob swell and heat, and she tightened down at 
irregular intervals, sucking harder, just to remind him 
that she could do more than lip a dick when she had the 
notion.

But he already knew that. They didn't have a secret 
left between them, she was sure, and that was the way 
it oughta be. Husbands -- well, that was a different 
story. With the makings of a sad story, perhaps.

But who could be sad when she was lipping and sucking 
and licking hotly at her daddy's stiff, magnificent 
cock, when she knew that cock was just dying for the 
chance to slide its hard and aroused gristle straight 
up her wet tight twat? She giggled again, and she 
slipped him a bit deeper into her mouth, gasping a 
trifle as he filled her mouth with his arousal.

Kelli wriggled around so Daddy could feel her hot young 
pussy. His fingers went straight to the crack and 
parted the snug lips. She didn't have much hair on it. 
She was a natural blonde, and her pussyfuzz had always 
been sparse, and besides that, she was in the habit of 
keeping her bush trimmed to the bare minimum.

His fingers smoothed through the short silky hairs, 
rubbing up and down her cuntal crack, getting the labes 
hotter and wetter with each stroke. She sighed around 
his cock, a little drool running down the shaft. He 
peeled the tender lips open and slipped his finger 
inside Kelli's cunt.

She stiffened as his finger penetrated her. Jesus, did 
he know how to ring all her chimes! She'd never met a 
man who could hold a candle to Daddy, when it came to 
fucking, and that was her problem right now. After 
three months of marriage, she'd packed her bags and 
come home to Dad! And throbbing inside her mouth was 
exactly what she'd come home for.

Kelli sucked up and down the shaft, taking him 
gradually deeper, her tongue washing round his cock as 
it moved into her mouth. Her head bobbed in a slow 
sensual rhythm, her mouth sliding halfway down the long 
hard shaft. She couldn't eat the whole thing, but she 
could suck the shit out of all of it that counted.

He had two fingers up her cunt now, sliding them in and 
out of her wet hole. She got wetter with each stroke, 
and she pushed her pussy back toward his hand, urging 
him to use it more strenuously. She wouldn't break!

Dan reamed his daughter's snug moist cunt, his fingers 
working lazily but passionately, too. He was pushing 
his cock up into her sucking mouth, force-feeding her 
on his meat, and she was eating all he gave her.

"Your pussy doesn't feel as tight as it used to," he 
said. "Have you been fucking somebody else since you 
left home?"

"Just Tim," she purred, her tongue laving up and down 
his shaft. "Maybe that's the problem." She raised her 
head. "Even if my pussy isn't as tight as it used to 
be," she smirked, "do you think you'd be interested in 
fucking it?" 

Dan laughed and pulled his daughter around until she 
lay face to face beside him. She threw her arm around 
his neck and leaned in for a definitely un-daughterlike 
kiss that sent her tongue as deep into Dan's mouth as 
his cock had thrust into hers. She rubbed him with the 
inside of her thigh, too, moving it back and forth 
across his hard, spit-shined dick, her cunt gradually 
sliding closer and closer to the erectile knob.

With a giggle, Kelli mounted him, squatting above his 
crotch for a moment while she took his prick in hand. 
She caressed her cunt with the full length of his meat, 
murmuring a little as it brushed her hardened clit, and 
then she lifted up a trifle, straightening his cock and 
pressing the tip into her split-open twat mouth.

"Oh, Daddy," she said, sinking downward, burying his 
cock in her horny hole. The massive eagerness of him 
filled her pussy, and she squirmed like a bug pinned to 
cardboard, impaled by the cock that had always been, 
would always be, her very favorite dick of them all. 
She'd never fucked anyone who made her feel the way 
Daddy did, and she was sure she never would.

He held her tits as she began to bounce on him. Kelli 
had always been an athletic fuck. Dan panted, stabbing 
up into her. She was like a cowgirl when she rode him. 
It was enough to make a guy feel old, even a guy who 
worked out regularly and kept in goddamn good shape. 
He had to! He never knew when his baby girl would come 
home with a hot clit and a dripping pussy, ready for 
some of that sweet, oldtime Daddy-fucking!

Dan's cock punched forcefully up into the moaning girl. 
She fucked as if she hadn't had it in weeks, but he 
knew better than that. Even if she wasn't getting 
along with her husband, there was no way his girl had 
not fucked the hair off Tim Anderson's cock while they 
were living together.

Her pussy grew wetter and hotter, snugging in tight and 
eager around her father's prick. It was as if she was 
panting with her cunt. The rhythmic pressure squeezed 
at Dan's tool, urging it to fuck harder, deeper, 
faster. Kelli bounced furiously, leaning forward to 
slap Daddy in the face with her jiggling tits. He 
caught them in his hands and sucked at their blood-red, 
stiff-peaked nipples, biting into the rubbery candy 
drops.

She squirmed around, making his cock stimulate 
different portions of her cuntal interior with each 
stroke. Her clit grazed his dickhairs, and she felt 
little surges of delight pulse through her twat. The 
squeezing, the clenching, the exhalations grew 
stronger, more pronounced.

"Pretty tight now, huh, Dad?" she smirked. She was so 
fucking tight it was all he could do to work his cock 
in and out, despite the wetness that suffused her 
snatch. Sexual arousal had turned her cunt into a 
mousetrap and his prick was the rodent victim.

But he fucked hard and deep anyway, fucked her like a 
man. He was no fucking wimp like the man she'd 
married. She could wrap Daddy round her little finger 
anytime she flashed her pussy at him, but he had never 
taken any shit from Kelli. Mmm, why couldn't she have 
married her dad? They'd have been the perfect pair. 
God, they were the perfect pair right now! His cock 
banged the mouth of her uterus, repeatedly, and she 
rocked up and down, harder, more furiously, sucking him 
home again and again as the promise of orgasm boiled in 
her veins.

"Oh, Daddy, you're the best! Make me come, 
pleeeeeeez???"

He rolled her over, still fucking, and he mounted 
Kelli's quivery, writhing body. She repressed a 
bloodcurdling scream as his cock stabbed incredibly 
deep and hard, punching its way through her cunt and 
into her guts. Straight to the goddamn heart, baby! 
Oh, he fucked her where she lived!!!

She held her tits squeezed together, leaning down to 
lap at them as she received her father's hot deep 
fucking. Dan bent forward and added his tongue to 
Kelli's. Each of them had a nipple to suck. Their 
tongues lapped back and forth. There was nothing like 
a good sloppy, nasty fuck with Dad!

If she'd had time, she'd have rolled over and spread 
her cheeks and offered him the pink pleasure of her 
tight little shithole, but she was in too much of a 
hurry. Assfucking was something to save for later 
tonight. Right now she had Daddy where she wanted him, 
nine inches up her cunt and driving as if he meant to 
go eighteen more.

If there was anything in her life that Kelli had to be 
thankful for, it was that Mom had left her and Dan for 
another guy, years ago. Kelli hadn't even seen her 
mother in almost five years -- she was living on the 
other side of the country with her new husband -- but 
she didn't really care. She and Daddy had learned how 
to make the best of the situation, and Jesus, it was 
still the fucking best!

Dan pumped hard into his moaning young daughter. He 
fucked like he'd not had a piece in months, though 
Kelli knew her dad's sex drive _too_ well to have any 
illusions about that. Still, he _always_ saved his best 
for her, and oh, shit, she was getting the best he had 
to give, getting it up her churning pussy in such 
gutbuster strokes that she could not resist the need to 
climax.

"Yes, Daddy, ooooohh, fuck meeeeeeee!!!" she screamed, 
curling her legs around his, her arms around his neck. 
She pounded cunt up at his driving cock, and she pissed 
out her orgasm down the length of his hard fat rod. 
Each thrust made her come a little hotter, a little 
wetter, a little better.

He came out of her cunt, still hard, his knob as red as 
Rudolph's nose. The wet prick slid over Kelli's tummy. 
He eased in, wiggling his balls along the crack of her 
cunt, against the throbbing tip of her clitoris. She 
bounced, still coming, still moaning and sobbing, "Fuck 
me, Daddy, oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

He straddled her now, and she knew what he wanted. She 
giggled a little as she spread her tits, and he laid 
his hard wet cock down between them. Kelli squeezed 
the fleshy boobs together, around his rigid prick, and 
he began to fuck his meat back and forth between her 
hooters.

The swollen red tip pushed insistently at her face as 
he tit-fucked Kelli, and she lapped toward it with her 
tongue, giving it an irresistible come-on. He pushed a 
little further, and his rod entered her mouth. She 
leaned forward willingly, sucking him as far as she 
could take him -- not very deep, but she could still 
suck the living shit out of his knob, and if he didn't 
like that, she didn't know her dear old daddy!

Why couldn't her fucking husband come up with stuff 
like this? Why did he always act as if she was a piece 
of glass that might break if it was touched? Why was 
Tim such a goddamn wuss, for Chrissakes?

She slurped her father's dick. If the truth was to be 
told, she found the taste of her snatch on his flesh 
more than a little exciting. She could taste the 
heated tuna of her orgasm juices all over the prick 
that fucked her tits and mouth, and it tingled 
deliciously on her tongue. No wonder guys loved to get 
their faces between her legs! She hummed as she 
sucked, and she lapped her tongue round and round the 
knob as it moved in and out of her clutching lips.

Her tits burned with heat, frictioned by Daddy's cock 
until they felt raw and livid. She pressed them 
tighter against his dick, her fingers tapping at her 
nipples like a telegrapher sending Morse code. The red 
nips throbbed in erotic response, vibrating beneath her 
fingertips.

She could taste the sweet hot cockmilk leaking out of 
Daddy's tool. He always dribbled the stuff out his 
slit when his fuse was growing short. Not pre-cum, but 
the thick oozy sperm that would soon -- mmmm!!! -- fill 
her mouth in a gusher of lust.

She held him with her titties, and she made gurgling 
sounds around his cock knob. Do it! she told him with 
her tongue and her lips and her teeth. I want my 
Daddy's cum! I want a mouthful of the very same jizz 
that squirted up my mom's pussy and created me in the 
first place!

She got it! Oh, Jesus, did she get it!

Dan Miller stiffened atop his daughter and he said, "Oh, 
fucking hell, baby!" and his cock knob began to spray 
its hot boiling load across her lapping pink tongue.

Kelli closed her eyes and opened her throat, gulping 
the stream of jizz as fast as he could shoot it into 
her. He came a river for her. It was thick at first, 
then a little thinner, as if she'd sucked and fucked 
all the starch out of him. He could have pissed down 
her throat and she wouldn't have cared a shit.

As he flopped down, onto his back beside her, Kelli was 
lifting up, still thirsty for his dick. She cleaned 
him with her tongue, sucking every drop of jizz off his 
flesh, licking her lips like a cat when she was 
finished.

His tool lay soft and small between her fingers -- so 
tiny now, it was unbelievable that a few minutes ago it 
had been a nine-inch monster, ravishing her wet pussy, 
her hungry mouth -- and she played lovingly with it, 
leaning down to lick it, to blow warm moist breath 
across its softened noodly droop.

"Let's do it again, Daddy," she suggested.

"Let's not, baby," Dan panted. "I'm not as young as I 
used to be. I need a little rest. Maybe we should 
talk a bit, instead. About you and Tim, perhaps."

Kelli frowned. "I really don't want to talk about 
him," she said. "Not right now. And if I can't fuck 
you, I'm certainly not going to yammer about my first 
failed marriage."

She slid off the bed, walking like a leopardess across 
the pile-carpeted floor. Dan lay on his back, sighing 
as he watched the feline languid grace of her 
movements. If she wasn't his daughter, he thought, 
he'd have _married_ the curvy, leggy young bitch himself!

Kelli was over by the window now, playing with the 
curtain. She didn't want to talk about her marital 
problems. She'd come home to get away from them, for 
Chrissake! The flash of motion caught her eye.

"Oh," she said. "Is someone new living in the Dallas 
house?"

She was staring down, from the second floor bedroom 
window, into the driveway and backyard of the next 
house. A station wagon had pulled up, and people were 
getting out.

"Don't stand over there naked," Dan said, sitting up. 
"They might see you."

Kelli giggled. "It wouldn't be the first time anyone 
had seen me naked," she pointed out. "I don't mind 
sharing the goodies with the world. Oh. That is one 
nice-looking lady down there! A little skinny, but 
nice legs, and a very nice rack if I do say so myself."

"That's Penelope Butler," Dan said, "and I would really 
rather she didn't see a naked girl in my bedroom 
window, Kelli."

"How does she know it's your bedroom window?" Kelli 
wondered, and then she got the message. "Oh, Daddy!" 
she smirked. "I think I get your point." She let the 
curtain drop and she came back to the bed. "Who are 
the guy and girl?"

"Penny's kids," Dan said. "Steve and Maria. Steve's 
eighteen, and Maria's twenty. Too juvenile for a 
sophisticate like you, I'm sure."

"Oh, I don't know, Dad! Steve's kinda cute. If you 
like them young."

She turned. "Is Penelope any good in the sack?" Dan 
just shrugged. "Compared to me, I mean?" Kelli added. 
"You're not even blushing, Daddy! Oh, come on -- I've 
been fucking another guy, and I wouldn't expect you not 
to be fucking another woman if you got the chance. 
We've never been that possessive with each other, have 
we? But listen -- now that I've come home, I just want 
you to know that if I catch you with your dick up that 
neighbor lady's snatch, I just might bite the fucker 
off!"

"Now who's getting possessive?" Dan asked. "I do have 
a life of my own, young lady!"

Kelli winked. "You've been warned, dude!" she told 
him. "Now I think I'll go take a shower. When I fuck, 
I sweat, and when I sweat, I stink, and I wanna be all 
nice and sweet-smelling when I let you stick that rod 
of yours up my asshole, darling Daddy! Now that I'm 
home, you won't have to worry about our new neighbor 
with the big hooters. You've got me!"


CHAPTER 2


"Fucking shit," Kelli Anderson grumbled, her thumb in 
her mouth and her other hand in her panties. She knew 
she was acting like a spoiled baby, but she was really 
disappointed that her daddy had chosen to keep his date 
with Penelope Butler and leave his darlingest daughter 
at home alone -- and on the very same day she'd come 
back to him, too!

Kelli sucked her thumb, ruminating, wishing that it was 
Daddy's cock she held in her mouth. Mmmm, if she 
closed her eyes and pretended, she could almost taste 
the fleshy macho flavor of his dick on her tongue. But 
it wasn't the same thing, no matter how hard she 
pretended.

Down below, her fingers moved through her sparse blonde 
pussyfur, massaging the itchy lips of her cunt, 
occasionally slipping inside to tickle and tease the 
slick, tender flesh within. She squeezed her fingers 
together against the sides of her clit, pushing the 
little nubbin upward like a pimple coming to a head. 
Goddamn it to fucking hell, anyway! she thought. It 
was only a little past nine, but she wondered where in 
the shit her father was!

Now she knew how he must have felt, when she stayed out 
past curfew as a teenager. And if he was doing the 
same things she'd usually been doing, when she stayed 
out past her limit, she was justified in all of her bad 
thoughts.

***     

"I feel like a fool," Dan Miller panted, lifting 
Penelope's skirt and running his hands up her thighs. 
"I haven't made out in a car since I was -- Christ, 
since I was a lot younger than I am now!"

"Oh, it's kind of exciting," Penny smiled, her fingers 
stroking his head, his ears, sliding down onto his neck 
and shoulders. She leaned forward to kiss him. "At 
least you have a car big enough for adults to make out 
in. Good thing you're not a Yugo man."

She kissed him, her mouth open and hungry. She'd been 
a widow for three years, and she had gone completely 
sexless for too much of those three years. Now that 
she had a man again, she felt as if she couldn't get 
fucked nearly enough to make up for the dry spell. Her 
hands moved down his body, and she squeezed his dick 
through his pants. Mmmm, he had the equipment to take 
care of the job, and that was for damn sure!

They were parked on a fire road in the hills. It was 
the only place they could find that offered any 
privacy. They couldn't fuck at Penny's house; her kids 
were always around. Normally they went over to Dan's 
place -- next door, but with as much privacy as if it 
had been in Patagonia. But now, with Dan's daughter 
Kelli come home after leaving her husband, Dan's house 
was also off-limits.

Penny had met Kelli, and she couldn't imagine going 
upstairs with Dan while his daughter watched tv in the 
living room. Even if they were adults and entitled to 
whatever sexual pleasures they freely chose, Penelope 
Butler was still very conventional-minded and she'd 
have been embarrassed to death to fuck Dan in his own 
house this evening.

But oh, Jesus, she wanted to fuck him soooo bad!!! Her 
mouth watered for the taste of his cock, riding hot and 
hard and thick across her lapping tongue. Her pussy 
drooled in anticipation of his dick's hard thrust, 
straight up the hungry hole that had -- Jesus, was it 
possible? -- gone so long without being properly 
filled, after the death of Penny's husband.

It was all she'd thought about today, at work, and 
she'd made some ridiculous mistakes, one of which had 
almost crashed her computer. She was sure she'd taken 
care of everything, but she wouldn't really know until 
the customers started complaining about their phone 
bills. Well, to use the phone company's favorite 
motto, fuck the customers. She stroked the enlarging 
bulge of Dan Miller's cock. This was what she wanted.

His hands were busy on her thighs. She'd worn garters 
and stockings tonight, as she always did when she was 
with Dan. He liked the way they looked on her legs, 
and they made Penny feel very sexy. Especially now, 
with his fingers stroking her garters and her stocking 
tops.

He moved his hand over onto the crotch of her panties. 
There was a crackling sensation, as if her cunt hair 
was full of static electricity. Maybe it was. She was 
sure she could feel sparks shooting from the point of 
her clit. His hand cupped her pussy bulge, squeezing 
delicately, gently, but ooooohh, so arousingly, and her 
panty crotch began to dampen.

He came down to kiss her, his mouth wet and sweet- 
tasting. She sucked on his tongue, then gave him her 
own. She put his other hand on her chest, smoothing it 
down over a tit. Her boobs were too big for most 
fashions, but she could feel the lust in his hand as he 
touched her, and she wished her tits were 80-Gs, so 
there'd be that much more of them for Dan to play with.

She slid down her shoulder straps. Under the dress she 
wore a lacy slip -- no bra -- and Dan eased one of its 
straps down, so that a big spongy tit bounced free. He 
bent in to lick it, his tongue wet and slightly scrapy 
moving across the nipple's point.

She closed her eyes and sighed as he took her nip in 
his mouth and began to suck it. He was like a baby 
thirsting for milk. She held his head, murmuring soft 
whispery encouragements, her other hand still caressing 
the shape and size of his growing, burgeoning dick.

"Do you like my tits?" she asked redundantly, urging 
her nip even deeper into his mouth. His lips stretched 
widely as he sucked on her, and now he had his fingers 
inside her panties, toying with the red-furred lips of 
her cunt.

She had a stiff clit, and he massaged it until it grew 
even stiffer, pulsating against his fingers. His pinky 
grazed her gash, and Penny could feel her cuntal ooze 
dripping out, moistening her gash, making her ready for 
his cock. Oh, God, when was she ever not ready for his 
cock?

And it really was a thrill doing it in the car for a 
change. She hadn't been fucked in a car since college. 
Her cunt was sloshing with excitement at the very 
thought of it. They should definitely try this more 
often, she told herself, undulating so that her pussy 
rubbed friskily, invitingly, on his exploring hand.

His fingers slid down the long gash of her pussy, 
spreading and then squeezing shut the fur-coated labes. 
There was a dreamy pressure throbbing against her clit. 
She stretched out her legs, then curled them, then 
folded them around his body as he knelt on the backseat 
floor and eased himself into her thighs' invitation.

Dan moved back and forth against Penny, grinding his 
stiffened cock into the wet warmth of her crotch. It 
was just dry-humping, but there was nothing at all dry 
about Penelope Butler's cunt right now.

His hands were all over her tits, and she kissed the 
backs of them while he stroked her. "You know what I 
want," she told him in a breathless voice, her legs 
relaxing around him. Dan smiled and moved his body 
downward. He was already taking down her panties, 
baring the fluffy auburn fur of her pussy. Even in the 
darkness the red of her cunt fur seemed to glow and 
shimmer. 

He went down on her, spreading the furry bun and 
embellishing it wickedly with his limber tongue. Dan 
certainly had a way of eating a lady's cunt, Penny 
thought dreamily, rocking under his oral caresses.

His tongue was everywhere, moving around her beaded 
clit, along the crack of her pussy, dipping into the 
furrow to tickle the sensitized interior of her snatch. 
She jerked occasionally as he hit a spot that really 
counted and her body reacted as if a little jolt of raw 
power had just been sent through Penelope.

"Mmmm, suck my cunt," she urged, running her fingers 
through his hair. He grazed her clit point repeatedly 
with his tongue, enough to make her convulse in a near 
orgasm already. "Oh, you horny dog," she giggled, 
feeling sixteen again and getting it for the first 
time. God, did fucking in a car bring back old 
memories!

He slipped her a couple of fingers while he nursed on 
her clit. His fingers fucked in and out of Penny's 
pussy, until the inner walls began to clench and heave 
in a burning desire. She undulated on the back seat, 
grinding her snatch against his hand, bathing the 
fingers with her funky juices.

He came back up her body, his mouth wet from her twat. 
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him 
thirstily. The delicious taste of her own juices 
coating his lips made Penny all the more desirous of 
what he was going to give her.

When she'd been house-hunting, six months ago, she'd 
narrowed it down to four choices, and sweet Jesus, was 
she glad she had picked the one next door to Dan 
Miller! And she was never more happy with her decision 
than now, as he arose, sliding on his knees onto the 
back seat while Penny eased halfway down onto the 
floor. She hadn't given a BJ in a car in quite a few 
years but she hadn't forgotten how to do it.

Dan tugged his pants and shorts down, his hard cock 
springing free and bold, into the air. Licking her 
lips, Penelope grabbed it -- Jesus, she needed both 
hands to capture the big fat fucker! -- and she scooted 
forward, ready to show him he wasn't the only one who 
knew how to suck.

She pressed her mouth against his hot, pulsating shaft, 
moving them down to his balls and then slowly, 
teasingly, up the stalk to where the big knob glowed as 
red as her pussy hair. She extended her tongue and 
began to lick at Dan's prick bulb with an enthusiasm 
that could never have been simulated.

Penelope had always enjoyed using her mouth on a hard 
cock. At forty-two she hadn't lost any of the spirit. 
She looked up at Dan, winking seductively and flashing 
her eyes at him in the moonlight, and then she fitted 
her upper lip over the end of his cock, holding him in 
a light but authoritative grip just within the opening 
of her mouth.

"Mmmm," she hummed, vibrating the sound around his 
swollen knob. She could feel it growing against her 
tongue as her purred, and she had to lick a little 
harder, bathing him like a cat as he continued to 
pulsate and expand.

Penny tightened her lips and moved them forward a 
trifle, swallowing about an inch, all told, of Dan's 
dick. He was a little bigger than she'd been used to 
in the past, but that only made the sucking so much 
more fun. Still, though, she had to take him a little 
slow until her mouth was juicy wet and her throat 
muscles had relaxed a trifle.

"You do this pretty well," she heard him say, his hand 
resting lightly atop her head. "Are you sure you've 
never done it before?" She just giggled, sending a 
fresh current of vibrating air along Dan's cock, and 
her mouth inhaled a bit more of his meat.

There was absolutely nothing amateurish about the way 
she ate a peter. She'd learned the art back in the 
sixties, and cocksucking had not improved one little 
bit since her training days. From the way he sighed as 
she ate him, he must have appreciated the time she'd 
taken, getting the business down just right.

She was slobbering down his tool now, and her saliva 
was like steam. She gulped and took him into her 
mouth -- deeper, and she made a soft gagging sound as 
he pushed too hard, too fast, too deep, but her throat 
opened and she guzzled him into the upper end, sealing 
her mouth shut to hold him in what seemed an eternal 
moment of unbridled cock-worship.

But she had to come up for air, and her head lifted 
upward, more saliva running down his shaft into the 
wiry tangle of his cockhairs. Murmuring, Penelope went 
down with her face again, sucking with warmth, with 
affection, with lust, at virtually the entire length of 
Dan Miller's proud hard prick.

Part of her was hungering to taste his thick spermy 
cum, but the rest of her was dying to get a pussy ride 
on this throbbing hard tool. She sucked like she meant 
it, arousing his cock even more than it already was -- 
if that were possible! -- and then she lifted her mouth 
from his rod.

"I think you better fuck me, right now," she whispered 
in the darkness. "If you don't, I can't be responsible 
for my actions..."

He pulled her to him, kissing her face, her bouncing 
tits. Penny yanked up her slip's hem -- the panties 
were already gone -- and she put his hand on her bare, 
furry cunt. He squeezed it, hard enough to make her 
gasp and moan, and his finger speared back into the 
open, dripping hole.

"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped, riding up and down on his 
finger, fucking it the way she wanted to fuck his sweet 
big cock! She had his dick in her fist, and she yanked 
it passionately.

"Are you ready, baby?" she heard him ask, and she 
laughed. Ready wasn't the word for how she felt about 
getting herself fucked by Dan Miller.

She straddled him, directing his cock into her wet hole 
like a policeman controlling traffic. She felt the big 
cloven knob spread her pussy lips, and she sucked in a 
whistly breath. Her cunt, taking charge, slid down his 
length and she buried him inside her twat, squirming 
atop him to get the most stimulation possible from the 
fat stiffness of his aroused cock within her body.

"Oh, fuck me, Dan," she sighed, leaning back to let his 
tool invade her from new and exciting angles. She was 
bobbing, eating him with short gluttonous gulps of her 
pussy, and his rod pierced her wet hole again and 
again.

His hands were all over her jiggling, heavy-globed 
tits. She stroked them as they stroked her. The car 
rocked to the pulsating rhythm of their fucking, and 
she felt a clit-scorching orgasm simmering in her 
bloodstream, ready to implode her whole goddamn body!

She moved further back, off his cock altogether, and 
they lay down on the seat, Dan at the rear, hanging on 
to Penelope lest she fall over the edge. She lifted a 
leg and he poked his peter into her hole from the rear, 
fucking deep and hard, straining as he flexed his body 
and filled her pussy.

He handled her cunt as he fucked it, arousing her clit 
beyond the point of endurance. He leaned over her 
shoulder and his mouth went to work on the curves of 
her nearest tit. He was a lot taller than Penelope, 
and if he strained a little, he could get his lips onto 
a throbbing hard nipple. He bit it, and his cock bit 
fiercely into her vibrant, more than willing pussy.

The car continued to rock as Dan fucked Penny, and her 
cunt erupted three or four strokes before the cum began 
to blast out of his cock and straight up her twitching 
tubes.

"We've gotta do this more often," Penny giggled, wiping 
the dribble of his jizz from her raw-fucked gash. "I'd 
forgotten how great it was to fuck in a car. I feel 
sixteen again. Christ, I think I'm getting a zit on my 
chin, even!"

She snuggled close, loving the feel of his firm toned 
body next to hers, loving the smell of his sweat and 
hers, the scent of fresh cum that permeated the air.

"If Kelli's going to be staying long, we may have to," 
Dan told her. He cuddled her, but he was thinking 
about Kelli. For the first time in his life he almost 
regretted the special relationship he had with his 
daughter.

Not because he was ashamed or sorry. He wasn't. And 
he knew Kelli wasn't either. It was just the sneaking 
around that it entailed. There was no fucking way 
Penelope Butler would ever be able to understand what 
he and Kelli felt about each other, what they did 
together. He couldn't share the secret with Penny.

Which made things a real bitch, since he was almost 
certain that he wanted -- finally -- to get married 
again, and his fuck- sticky cock was resting against 
the pussy of the woman that he would have married. If 
only Kelli hadn't fucked up her own marriage and come 
home to cry on Daddy's cock and shoulder. Christ, was 
he ever gonna get his kid's life straightened out so he 
could get on with his own?

***

"Fucking bullshit," Kelli was still grousing. She'd 
been playing with her pussy for half an hour, but she 
just couldn't seem to get off.  Her snatch ached and 
tingled, but that was all it would do. No matter how 
she frigged her luscious little clit, no matter how she 
strained and willed herself to get loose and mellow, 
she was just unable to hit the crazy spot that normally 
put her ovaries on overtime.

She stood up, pulling her panties up. What a bummer! 
Bet Daddy was getting his ashes hauled by the widow 
from next door. Hah! Talk about a sucker bet! What 
did he see in her? Was it that provocative petite 
figure with the long long legs and the oversized tits? 
Kelli couldn't help wondering what sort of a fuck 
Penelope Butler threw out. Must be something special, 
if Daddy hadn't been willing to break his date with 
her.

His loss, Kelli reminded herself. She'd intended to 
give him a very special treat tonight, a ride up her 
shitchute. No one but Daddy had ever stuck a cock up 
her asshole. It was something they shared very 
privately, and it had seemed the perfect way to cap off 
her first full day of being Daddy's little girl one 
more time. Betcher ass she'd never let that wimp wuss 
husband of hers have a piece of her cornhole! As if 
he'd even know what it was all about!

She went into the kitchen for another glass of diet 
soda. As she got the bottle from the 'fridge, she 
glanced out the window and her eyebrows lifted just a 
trifle. What was this?

Steve Butler, Penny's son, was carrying out the trash 
from the house next door. Kelli closed the 
refrigerator door and watched him. Daddy had said he 
was eighteen, though he actually looked rather younger. 
Kelli would have guessed fifteen or sixteen, if she 
hadn't known his age. He just didn't look experienced 
enough to have lived eighteen years.

But he was kinda cute, when you got right down to it, 
she reminded herself -- much cuter than he'd looked 
today, when she saw him getting out of his mother's 
car. He was wearing a pair of denim cutoffs, and 
nothing else but his tennis shoes, right now.

His body was slim and willowy -- almost girlish in some 
ways, but it was easy to see that he was taking on a 
man's shape. His chest was smooth, and though he was 
no Stallone, his upper arms weren't puny. He had long 
legs, just like his mother, but on a much taller frame 
-- six feet or near it -- and when he turned around, 
the denims clung for a moment to what had to be the 
cutest little ass Kelli had seen since her own teenage 
days.

"Hmmmm," Kelli mused, stirring her diet cola with her 
finger. She took the finger out and licked the soda 
from it, wishing she had something better than a finger 
to suck on. Not the first time she'd felt that way 
this evening!

She turned around, to the wall phone. The message 
board beside it was cluttered, as always --- how Daddy 
ever found anything was a mystery to Kelli -- but it 
didn't take her long to locate the Butlers' number, 
pinned to the board. She picked up the phone and held 
it between ear and shoulder.

"I don't know if I should," she said aloud. Her hand 
stroked the front of her t-shirt, where a sweet full 
titty protruded, its nipple hard and urgent, the flesh 
itself suffused with the desires she hadn't been able 
to slake with her fingers.

"Oh, what could it possibly hurt?" she asked herself. 
"I bet he's never had it. I bet he's just dying to get 
it. And what eighteen-year-old could ever pass up the 
chance to get his first piece of pussy from a 
beautiful, provocative, totally sexed-out older woman? 
Right, Kel! So do it!"

She dialed the number. From her kitchen window she 
could see into the Butlers' kitchen, and she saw 
Steve's head turn when his phone rang, saw him pick it 
up. What the hell was she going to tell him? Her 
brain went on overtime.

"Oh, I'm so glad I caught you," she said, her voice 
raising half an octave and taking on a nervous quaver. 
"You don't know me, but I'm Kelli Miller -- Kelli 
Anderson now, but not for much longer -- from next 
door, and you've just got to help me! My dad said you 
were very brave and resourceful, and oh, my God, there 
it is again! I think there's a rat in the house and 
ooohh, I need some help! Please come over and save my 
life, Steve, won't you???"

"Uh, I'll be there in a minute," she heard him say, and 
she put down the phone with a smug smile.

Somebody's gonna have to fuck me tonight, she told 
herself, and if it isn't Daddy, then why not his 
girlfriend's cute son?  She looked through the window 
as Steve came out the back door and across the drive to 
the Millers' house, and she thought, I could do a lot 
worse, right?


CHAPTER 3

"I don't see a rat," Steve said, scooting forward. His 
head and shoulders were under the couch.

"I'm sure it's under there," Kelli insisted. She was 
on her knees beside him, and she was eyeing the way his 
ass filled out the seat of his pants.

Up close, he looked even better than he had from a 
distance, and from the way he'd looked at her when he 
came into the house, she was positive he was ripe for 
the plucking. And the fucking.

Well, she told herself, the only fucking way to get it 
was to go for it. As Steve nosed beneath the couch, 
looking for Kelli's nonexistent rat, the young blonde 
squealed, "Ooohhh, there it is, right now!" She 
scraped her fingernail along the inside of his thigh, 
and then she grabbed a fistful of his balls!

Steve came out from under the sofa, his eyes bugging 
out of his skull. Kelli held on as if her hand was 
glued to his crotch. "What the hell are you doing" he 
asked, hardly believing it.

"Chill out, stud," Kelli smirked. "I saw the way you 
were looking at me, and I know what you were thinking 
about. Well, baby, it's exactly the same thing I had 
in mind when I asked you to come over..."

She flipped him over and she went straight to his 
zipper. No need beating around the bush. She pulled 
it down, then unsnapped the top of his shorts, and she 
laid his cock bare. "And what have we here?" she 
sighed, taking hold of his rod.

He lay on his back, staring up at her with unbelieving 
eyes. Kelli's warm, soft hand melted around the bulk 
of his prick, and she stroked him up and down until she 
felt his meat beginning to harden inside her fist.

"Not bad at all," she told the boy. Jesus, he looked 
young! It made the whole thing seem nastier, kinkier, 
as if she'd gone prowling some junior high playground 
in search of a tender young fuck. Steve's tool 
lengthened inside her hand, and she kept on stroking 
him, urging the boy to get stiffer still.

He was gorgeous, the closer she got -- reddish hair, 
and big, startled eyes that were almost an emerald 
green. It would have been criminal for a boy to have 
eyes like that, except that they, and he, were so 
fucking pretty! Kelli let herself drop into the watery 
green of those eyes as if she were drowning.

"Don't tell me you haven't been looking at me," she 
said, pulling up her t-shirt to expose her tits. 
"Nothing to sneeze at, right, kid?" she smiled. "Not 
as big as your mom's, maybe, but definitely tits to 
reckon with.  C'mon -- touch them. I promise you'll 
like it."

With her free hand, she led his fingers up onto the 
bare, curvaceous swell of her nearest tit. As soon as 
he touched it, he started to enjoy it. Shit, Kelli 
thought -- that's the story of my life!

His dick was getting really big inside her fist -- big 
and hard and excited. It wasn't the only thing around 
here that was excited. She straddled Steve, and she 
pressed her panty-covered pussy down against his body. 
He had both hands on her tits now, squeezing them, 
pinching at the stiffened nipples. She could feel the 
awed wonder in his fingers, and she liked it.

She wriggled out of his grasp and stood up, smiling 
down at him. "I bet you've never ever done it, have 
you?" she said. Steve shook his head, blushing a 
little. "You just looked like a virgin," Kelli 
giggled. "But I saw you taking out the trash, and I 
saw the wiggle of that cute little ass, and, mmmm, 
baby, I decided I just had to have it!"

Kelli pulled her t-shirt off. She was wearing only 
panties under it, and she wasn't wearing them for long. 
She pulled them down and tossed them aside, then stood 
astraddle Steve Butler, offering him a long, delicious 
look up her legs, into the lightly-furred glory of her 
cunt. She saw him gulp, saw the almost wondrous 
expression in his eyes as he stared at the pink gash, 
its lips slightly puckered, slightly protuberant amid 
the sparse coating of deep-blonde fuzz.

"Like what you're seeing, baby?" she whispered, slowly 
squatting downward. He nodded, earnestly. Kelli 
smirked, then pushed her cunt straight down onto his 
face. "Well, kiss it hello, kid!" she laughed, giving 
him a mouthful of her pussy.

She rocked and bounced, feeding him on her snatch. He 
made coughing sounds as she pressed her wet pussy down 
upon him, but his tongue was out, and he was using it 
-- crudely, but intriguingly -- and she cupped her 
tits, leaning down to kiss their curvy roundness.

"Lick my clit, too," she told him. "Don't tell me you 
don't know where it is. If you can't find my clit, you 
probably couldn't find Chicago, either!"

His tongue located her button, and he frigged it, 
panting as he started to get into the business. Kelli 
howled in delight and she shoved her twat downward, 
smothering Steve's face in her musky arousal.

She pulled her flaps open and moved her crack onto his 
mouth, urging him with body language to stick his 
tongue inside. He entered her tentatively, tensely, 
but then he got a taste of what she had to offer and he 
started fucking his goddamn tongue in and out of her 
hole, shoving it as far up her cunt as he could reach.

It was like fucking a snake, Kelli decided, though 
she'd certainly never tried it with a snake. Yet. 
"Mmmm, eat me, you nasty little boy," she giggled, 
feeling very naughty, very mature, and very very 
pleased with herself.

She reached around behind herself and took hold of his 
cock. Holy Christ! The thing was almost as big as 
Daddy's! Erect now, he was a throbbing lump of passion 
that her slim fingers could hardly encircle! She made 
a lock on him and she slid her thumb and finger up and 
down the length of the kid's excited dick, and she 
proved to his tongue that she was just as excited as he 
was.

Kelli leaned back, her hand still full of Steve's 
prick. She could feel the hot pulsation throbbing in 
his shaft, the slow but steady drool of pre-cum from 
his tip. Her mouth was dry and she really needed the 
taste of a stiff dick. Like, right fucking now! "My 
turn, stud," she told him, sliding off his face and 
turning around to meet his cock.

She lay on her tummy beside him, her arm resting on his 
thighs, her hands full of his cock. "God, you got a 
big one," she said appreciatively. "How come they 
never had dicks like this when I was eighteen?"

Well, they did, but the only one she'd ever encountered 
belonged to her daddy. Steve came a real close second 
to her father, as far as cock size, and she licked her 
lips, staring down his tool. Kelli had been fairly 
certain she was going to enjoy seducing Penelope 
Butler's son, but she hadn't known till she got her 
hands on his rod that she was going to enjoy it this 
much!

She leaned in and started licking at the boy. His eyes 
got big -- really big -- when he felt her tongue on his 
tool. She knew fucking well she was giving Steve 
something he'd dreamed about and fantasized about but 
had never ever known before in the real world. Nothing 
realer than Kelli's tongue, sliding all over the length 
and breadth of his stiff, aroused cock!

He had a knob like a helmet. All it needed was a spike 
sticking up from the very tip. She'd have thought she 
was going down on Bismarck. But instead he had a 
smooth, almost purple- fleshed, bulb, swollen and fat 
and glistening with the precum that had oozed from the 
little slit at the cap. Kelli leaned forward and let 
her tongue caress every centimeter of that bulb- like 
knob before she took it into her mouth for a little of 
the sucking she really thought she ought to try 
patenting.

Steve gasped as his prick slipped into her mouth, and 
then he closed his big green eyes and moaned, from deep 
in his guts, as Kelli nibbled and licked and slurped at 
his dick while it moved shallowly in and out of her 
lips. "You gotta be some kind of a nutcase!" he said, 
but he didn't mean it. He was digging the hell out of 
what she was doing to him, and the throb of his cock on 
her tongue told Kelli the truth.

She moved her face up and down, eating an inch or three 
of his rod in little hungry swallows. Her mouth had 
been bone-dry a few minutes ago. It wasn't bone-dry 
now. She was slavering as she ate him, and her oral 
slime ran down his shaft in little trickling rivulets.

When she raised her face off him, strings of sticky 
spit trailed like spiderwebs from her lips to the end 
of Steve's cock. She went down on him again, humming 
as she slid his cock in and out of her suctioning lips, 
and he seemed to enlarge inside her mouth.

"Who's the nutcase, baby?" she whispered, her lips 
fluttering against the tip of his dick. "Me for doing 
it, or you for loving it?"

"Suck me some more," he pleaded in a soft imploring 
voice, his hands on her head, trying to force her down 
onto his rod once again. "Please suck me some more!"

Kelli giggled, and she did suck him some more. Her 
lips tightened, and she showed him a little of the 
skills she'd picked up, practising on her loving 
Daddy's own rod. The same rod -- though she didn't 
point it out to Steve -- that was probably shoved to 
the balls up Penny Butler's cunt at this very minute. 
The whole world didn't need to know about her and 
Daddy, did it?

She thought not. And even though she was giving him a 
blowjob that he'd remember till the end of his life, if 
he lived to be 100, there was no need to tell Steve 
Butler where she'd learned to suck a hard dick.

She raised her head, a big gloppy string of saliva 
dangling from the tip of her tongue to the end of his 
totally wet dick. Kelli turned around. "Let's fuck 
now, stud," she told him. "I bet I could screw the 
freckles off your face without even half trying."

***

 
In the car, parked along the fire lane, Penny Butler 
was lying with her head in Dan Miller's lap. His hands 
rested lightly on her billowy tits, and his fingers 
played casually with the hardened nipples. She moaned 
a little from time to time, as he squeezed or pinched a 
little harder than she was expecting, but it really 
felt good, and she stroked his hand as he toyed with 
her.

"You know, we could've gone to a motel," he said.

Penny smiled. "This was a lot more fun."

"No, I meant that place out by the airport, the one 
that has waterbeds and closed-circuit fuck movies in 
all the rooms."

"This was still more fun," Penelope insisted. She 
lifted her head and turned over, taking hold of his 
cock. He'd fired a big sweet thick load up her pussy, 
but there was still life left in his tool, and she felt 
the stirrings of that life as she worked him up and 
down in her fingers. Leaning down, she started to lick 
Dan's prick. The flesh tasted of his cum and her own, 
and it was delicious on her tongue. She fed him in and 
out, slurping and nibbling until his meat began to 
expand against her tongue.

"I don't think I'm up for another round," Dan told her. 
"I had a really hard day ..."

Penny didn't answer. She was too busy tonguing his 
dick. From the way it throbbed and lengthened, 
twitching a bit as it grew, she was sure he hadn't had 
that hard a day. Not enough to keep him from giving 
her a hard night, at least!

She came up for air, and his tool was rigid inside her 
hand. Dan kissed her, and she snuggled against him, 
rubbing him with the big tingly nipples of her tits. 
She loved the way his chest hair felt, tickling them. 

"I just hope your daughter gets her life straightened 
out, so we can do it in a bed again like decent 
people," Penelope added. "Maybe I should encourage her 
to get friendly with Steve and Maria? Get all three of 
them out of our hair at once!"

She leaned down, trapping his hard cock between her big 
soft tits. He was rampant now, with a boner that would 
not go down until she had fucked or sucked it off, and 
that was just what Penny wanted.

She cradled his meat between her jugs and she fucked 
them up and down his length, nipping at the prick's 
point as it emerged from the valley of her hooters and 
pushed insistently toward her mouth. Her tongue bathed 
it in salivated arousal, and her teeth gnawed like a 
beaver who had spent a few weeks at finishing school.

He pushed a little, and she sucked warmly at his 
burgeoning knob, holding it behind her teeth and 
whipping it with her tongue. Her jaws were concave 
with energy, and the suctioning pressure of her mouth 
was like the deep sea enfolding Jacques Cousteau.

She lifted her head and rubbed Dan's peter all over her 
tits, especially the swollen nipples. She even tried 
to stick the point of one nip into his piss slit. She 
lifted his thigh and got her mouth onto his nuts for a 
little sucking and licking, while her finger moved back 
into his crack for some asshole fondling.

Her fingertip found the tiny crack and she reamed into 
it with delicate strokes, spreading him, slowly 
inserting the point of her finger into his backdoor 
while her mouth kept very busy on his prick.

Penny was holding the knob of his cock in her palm when 
her finger actually popped his shithole ring, and she 
felt a sudden warm gush of liquid spurting from Dan's 
rod. "Don't get carried away, stud!" she told him. "I 
want to play a long time! I'm not going home with an 
itchy cunt!"

She came up his rod with her mouth and she slurped up 
the premature dribble of jizz he'd let fly, licking it 
from his cock, from her fingers. Eating his seed was 
the only thing she liked more than the way it felt 
squirting up her cunt.

"Ain't life hell, lover?" she sighed, raising her face. 
"Our kids are old enough to know the score and not old 
enough for us to throw out of the house! You get yours 
married off, and damn, here she comes home again, 
because her marriage didn't turn out all wine and 
roses."

Penny shook her head. "And I don't think I'll ever get 
mine married off, not with a son who's scared to death 
of girls and a daughter who doesn't seem to be 
interested in boys! If I didn't know better, I'd think 
the hospital switched babies on me when Maria was born. 
She's not like I was at her age. I was just totally 
boy-crazy. Mmmm, Dan, I still am! How about it, boy? 
Wanna fuck?"

She threw her leg across his lap and straddled him, 
bringing her pussy down to bear against the hard shaft 
of his dick. She bruised her wet cuntal gash with it, 
stroking the big wet knob up and down her crack, and 
then she took him inside, grunting a little as he 
penetrated her hole.

For a moment she was stiff and tense atop him, and then 
the mellow feel of his dick in her cunt sent a wave of 
satisfaction through Penelope. She wriggled from side 
to side, and her cunt seemed to squeeze around him like 
the bellows of an accordion, and she started to fuck.

"We'll have to figure out what to do with those damn 
kids," she sighed, "but for right now, it's Mom and Dad 
time. C'mon, Dad -- fuck Mom!"

***

Kelli was on her back on the floor, a cushion from the 
sofa propping her ass up. She stroked her 
lightly-furred cunt, displaying every inch of herself 
to Steve Butler's marveling eyes. She knew in her 
bones that he was seeing a beautiful, aroused pussy for 
the very first time in his young life, and she saw his 
prick -- stiff as a board, and fat like a cucumber -- 
twitching spasmodically, all by itself.

"You better get on board," she told the boy in a 
throaty, excited voice. "I don't think I can wait much 
longer. Look how hard my clit is, how wet my pussy 
hole is. Mmmm, baby, I want you to fuck me ..."

She took his hands and guided him onto her. "It's 
okay, baby," she whispered into his ear as he came to 
rest atop her body. "I want it even more than you do!" 
Kelli reached down between them and found Steve's hard 
prick. She slid her fingers up and down the long fat 
pole, and then she pointed it downward, arching her 
pussy up to meet the thrust.

His cock nosed between her taut wet lips, and she felt 
the point entering her hole. He was a big boy, all 
right, and he'd be a pussyful when she got him inside 
her. Not as big as Daddy, but a lot better than a 
goddamn finger! She writhed, and then her cunt 
enfolded his cock and drew him into Kelli's simmering 
pussy stewpot.


CHAPTER 4

She moaned in a low growly voice of delight as Steve's 
cock thrust into her pussy, spreading her snug wet 
walls with its thickened bulk. He was awkward, almost 
lurching as he went into Kelli, but oh, Jesus, he was 
inside her, and it felt fantastic! She arched upward, 
burying his bone within her hole, and she used her 
knees like prybars on his thighs, his waist.

"Fuck me, baby," she panted, "mmmm, oh yeah, fuck 
me!!!"

It took Steve three or four strokes to appreciate what 
was happening to him. She heard him say, "Oh, Jesus!" 
in a surprised voice, as if he'd suddenly awakened from 
a dream and found himself balls-deep in a cunt that was 
to die for. Well, that was more or less the size of 
it, Kelli thought modestly.

He started to beat his meat into her pussy, and she had 
to shake him. "Slow down, stud! We're not running a 
race!"

He got the message, and his thrusting became a little 
more relaxed -- more confident, too, at the same time. 
She saw him smile as he picked up the rhythm of the 
fuck, and his cock seemed to be moving of its own 
direction, sawing in and out of Kelli's cunt with a 
slow but determined drive. He breathed hard as he 
dicked her, and she was panting beneath him, urging her 
cunt up to meet the downstroke of his prick. "Aaahhh," 
she sighed in gratification, hitting the bottom of her 
tunnel, his dickhead pounding against her cervix.

Kelli was sighing a little too. Her cuntal interior 
thumped with his attack. Oh, shit, she was thumping 
all over, from the inside out! She twined her legs 
around his and locked him into her as if they'd been 
ivied together. Her cunt gaped to swallow his probing 
prick, and she felt the squishy deliciousness again and 
again as his tool continued to fuck itself into her 
snatch.

She opened her mouth to his tongue. He was getting a 
little kinky, the more experienced she made him. Her 
mouth was full of his tongue; she sucked it the way she 
sucked a cock. Too bad it didn't get stiff like a 
cock! She wouldn't have minded having an extra dick at 
work on her right now!

His hands were down beneath Kelli, holding the cheeks 
of her sweaty ass while he kept on pounding her with 
his cock. He'd picked up speed again, but now she was 
expecting it, and she fucked him back vengefully, 
biting her lip, biting his lip, kissing the froth off 
her mouth onto his own. Her body alternately stiffened 
and relaxed beneath Steve's, providing provocative 
counterpoint to his steady in-out cock stabbing. His 
belly bumped hers, and her clit got more and more 
stimulation, making Kelli's pussy all the more wet as 
Steve continued to fill it with his cock.

"Goddamn," the boy said, "I think I'm pretty good at 
this!"

"Betcher fucking ass you are," Kelli panted, "but don't 
talk about it -- fuck it!" His hands squeezed 
excitedly at her ass, and she stiffened out like a 
board beneath him, making him fight for every inch of 
cock-thrust he managed up her pussy -- but mmm, it was 
worth it, for her as well as him!

The orgasm that had eluded her while she was jerking 
off came without a quibble to Kelli Anderson now, her 
snatch full of the neighbor boy's firm teenaged dick. 
"Oh, you horny little fucker," she giggled, "you're 
gonna make me come..."

He fucked harder, thrilled by her words. His cock 
screwed deeper and deeper into Kelli's cunt, pounding 
the bottom of her well. His belly rotated against 
hers, and his reddish dickhairs tickled her clit into 
frenzy. Her legs worked on his like a pair of pliers, 
and her snatch was as wild and hungry as her mouth had 
been, eating his cock five minutes earlier.

She almost always came when she fucked. What was the 
use of fucking if you weren't going to get any of the 
pleasure for yourself, right? But except with Daddy, 
she rarely came as fast and with as relatively little 
exertion as this.

Kelli chalked it up to her frustration and the couple 
of hours' worth of fruitless masturbation she'd already 
done this evening. Still, the kid was giving her a 
hell of a hard ride, just the kind she liked, and it 
was obvious that even if he'd never fucked a woman 
before, he'd certainly thought about it, quite a lot!

Kelli erupted, her pussy bathing his cock in a flood of 
ovary juice. His jaw dropped when he felt her orgasm 
begin. "God!" he said, in a slightly reverent voice. 
He didn't have to do any of the work now. All he had 
to do was keep that cock of his shoved up her hole. 
Kelli's snatch would do all the rest!

She fucked desperately beneath him, surrendering to her 
orgasm, and sharing it with his delighted dick. Steve 
leaned down to kiss her while she came, and she almost 
bit his tongue off. Her pussy was so hot and tight and 
wild around his prick that it felt as if she was trying 
to bite it off, too.

She fell back suddenly, limp and satiated, and Steve 
lay heavy upon her, still working his cock in and out. 
"No, no," Kelli gasped, "I'm raw -- you've fucked me 
bloody, I'm sure! Let me finish you in my mouth now, 
baby -- little treat for doing a good job on me ..."

His tool popped out of her belching cunt, and she slid 
down eagerly beneath Steve, grabbing him in both hands, 
wiping her palms on the pussy wetness that coated the 
full length of his meat. She could smell her cum on 
him, and she wanted to lick it from his cock.

First, though, she placed his length between her tits 
and made them a fluffy blanket around the boy's cock. 
She would have been surprised, but not shocked, to know 
that Steve's mother was doing the very same thing to 
Daddy's cock, in a car parked in the woods, at almost 
the very same moment. Great minds thought alike, and 
anyway, Kelli enjoyed having her tits fucked.

And just as Steve's mother had done, she licked at the 
bulbous-knobbed tool as it thrust back and forth at her 
face from between her tits. It was a great way to 
improve one's coordination. It would make a great 
carnival sideshow game. She flipped the cock with her 
tongue, licking it, teasing it, tantalizing it with the 
promise of her mouth's full pleasures.

But then she had to have it. Her tits fell away from 
their squeezing hold on the boy's cock, and she leaned 
forward, her mouth engulfing him. She heard Steve howl 
as her lips entrapped his peter, and she scooted down a 
little lower, gulping and sucking, taking him deep and 
sweet.

"Suck me," she heard the boy moan, "oh, suck my dick, 
Kelli!!!"

***

Maria Butler looked at her watch.  Steve had been gone 
for more than half an hour. What was taking him so 
long? That airhead bimbo daughter of Dan Miller's had 
called him over to help her kill a rat, but Maria was 
sure that the only rattish thing around was the smell. 
She put on her sandals and went across the drive into 
the Miller backyard.

The kitchen door was standing half open. Maria tapped, 
but there was no answer, so she just walked into the 
house. She stopped a moment, in the doorway, listening 
to the sounds that came from deeper within. Her 
eyebrows lifted.

She tiptoed through the kitchen, the dining room. 
There wasn't much light but she'd been in the house 
before and she knew her way around. She came to the 
door that led from the dining room into the living room 
and she stopped, peeking around the frame. The living 
room was lit, and she had no trouble seeing what had 
made the sounds she heard.

Jesus! Her blood chilled at the sight. Her brother 
Steve, stark naked, was squatting on the naked body of 
Kelli, and he was pumping his cock into the blonde 
slut's sucking mouth! "Eat me," she heard him panting, 
over and over. "Eat every inch of my cock, Kelli!!!"

And Kelli looked as happy as a pig in shit, attempting 
to do just that! Maria was filled with disgust at what 
she saw, but she couldn't quite bring herself to turn 
away.

It was the first time she'd seen Steve naked in quite a 
while, and she was surprised at the way he'd filled 
out. He was becoming a man, even if he was now and 
always would be Maria's little brother. As he fucked 
Kelli's mouth, Maria got glimpses of his cock in 
action. Jesus, he had a big one! It was fully erect, 
too, and it gleamed with the drool that Kelli's mouth 
spilled upon it.

The blonde was a sloppy, thirsty cocksucker, Maria 
noted. Kelli obviously had no idea how gross and 
disgusting she looked, feeding that thing in and out of 
her open, drool-dripping mouth. She made piggish 
noises as she feasted on Steve's meat, and she had one 
hand on his ass, one on his balls, playing with his 
body while she ate his cock.

Maria's eyes could not help taking in the display of 
Kelli's body. The girl was stark naked, stretched out 
on the floor, and angled in such a way that Maria could 
not miss seeing the crotch, with its sparse patch of 
blonde pussy fur, the pink crack showing plainly. The 
lips were puckered, protruding, and they were glisteny 
wet, as wet as Steve's cock. 

Kelli was beautiful, in a slightly trashy way. Her 
tits were too big, her thighs a little too plump and 
pink, her ass a trifle too round and prominent. Her 
skin was pale peach, and Maria's fingers began to 
twitch nervously.

Somehow she knew that Kelli's skin was underlain with a 
layer of palpable babyfat, even at twenty-two or so, 
and that fingers sliding across that skin would leave 
bright streaks for a moment as they touched the creamy 
flesh.

Maria stared again, at the exposure of Kelli's cunt. 
Her mouth was very dry, and her armpits were beginning 
to drip. That wasn't the only wet spot on her body 
right now. She rocked a little on the balls of her 
feet, and her thighs clenched together, pushing upward 
against the puff of her own pussy.

She touched one of her tits, fingers brushing lightly 
across the tip of the hillock, and she could feel her 
nipple getting stiff inside her bra. Her hand pressed 
down upon the point of her tit, and there was a 
tremendous pressure inside her chest, as if she were 
about to implode. She reached down with her other hand 
and touched the front of her jeans. Her eyes were 
fixed upon the crack of Kelli's cunt, and she could not 
take them away.

As she pressed her hand firmly against her own cunt, 
something seemed to snap inside her. Oh, God, she 
thought, what the fuck am I doing??? Blushing scarlet, 
she turned away, and she tiptoed back through the 
dining room, into the kitchen, and out the back door. 
She hurried across the drive and into her own house.

Locking the bedroom door behind her, she stripped out 
of her clothes and lay down upon her bed. Her eyes 
were closed, and she saw through them, more clearly 
than ever, the vertical smile of Kelli's cunt, the pink 
promise of the blonde slut's deliciously upholstered 
body.

"No," Maria moaned, "no, no, no ... " but her own body 
was telling her "Yes, yes, yes," and her hands went 
instinctively to her pussy, to her throbbing, erected 
clit button.

***

Kelli was sitting up now, head down on Steve while he 
rocked before her on his knees. His hands were on her 
head, her shoulders, her tits, everything he could 
reach. They ranged down to her pussy and tickled her 
slit while she fed on him, and she moaned her delight 
around his dick. Her snatch was raw from the sweet 
hard fuck he'd given her, but the touch of his fingers 
now sent fresh thrills through Kelli.

She worked his cock in and out of her mouth, using her 
lips and jaws alone to manipulate him. Both her hands 
were on his ass, and she was squeezing and kneading the 
cheeks. Her fingers were in the crack, and they played 
occasionally across his shithole. He seemed to like 
it. The more she stroked him there, the deeper he 
tried to shove his rod in her mouth. She stuck her 
little finger up his ass, and he fucking near strangled 
her with his fucking dick!

The tight heat of his asshole surrounded her finger. 
She moved in and out in short strokes. Guys nearly 
always enjoyed that, since it allowed more stimulation 
to their prostates, but the best time to do it was just 
before the guy was about to bust his nuts. She 
replaced the pinky with her middle finger, once she'd 
gotten his hole broken in, and she began to move it a 
little deeper, a little harder. His cock was going 
crazy in her mouth, and her mouth was absolutely nutty 
about that juicy dick he was feeding to it!

She grabbed the root of his cock in one hand, using the 
other one on his ass, and she held his knob behind her 
front teeth in a death grip. Her fist shucked up and 
down the length of the boy's shaft, and he was just 
moaning and howling now, like a dog left out in the 
rain.

"Suck it, you bitch," he groaned, "oh, I'm gonna squirt 
you full!"

That's what I'm here for! Kelli thought with a 
suppressed giggle, and she worked her fist more 
energetically, jerking him off into her mouth while she 
prodded her middle finger up and down his poopchute. 
Suddenly her fingertip thrust against the walnut-sized 
globule of his prostate, and his cock erupted!

Scalding hot jizz scorched her tongue as it squirted 
from Steve's piss slit,and her mouth filled with his 
discharge. He squirted as if he'd not gotten off in 
months. The starchy, tapioca-like cum flooded Kelli's 
mouth.

She gulped most of it, but a lot ran over her lips and 
dribbled down her chin. Her finger kept on poking his 
prostate, and he must have given her eight or ten 
separate gushing squirts before his tool went dry and 
she was mouthing an empty gun.

***

"Not bad, dude," she told him as they lay naked on the 
floor. Her face was still sticky with his overflow 
jizz, and she licked her lips round the edges of her 
mouth from time to time, lapping up another sip of his 
seed. "I can't believe you never did it before, 
though."

"I just never know what to say to girls," Steve said, 
blushing, totally embarrassed despite the tremendous 
fuck he'd just given this strange young woman.

"You don't have to say a fucking thing," Kelli giggled. 
"Just haul out this baby." She flipped his cock. It 
was still half-hard, despite the workout. "Any girl 
who sees that will react just like I did, sweetness."

Steve's blush grew deeper. "I could never do anything 
like that," he said softly. "I'm 'way too shy. I 
guess that's my trouble. My mom and my sister treat me 
like a baby. I mean, it's hell, living with them. 
They're always running around the house half-naked."

He cleared his throat, and looked away in 
embarrassment. Kelli smiled and put her hand on his 
shoulder. He turned back to face her.

"Like, tonight, when she was getting ready for her date 
with your dad, Mom asked me to bring her a safety pin, 
and when I went into the bedroom, she was just getting 
into this really sexy slip, you know? Her tits were 
hanging out of it and she just slipped them inside and 
smiled and said, 'Thanks, honey.' I coulda died!"

Kelli tried to picture it. Trouble wasn't that she 
could not. She could. Steve seemed not to notice her 
enigmatic little smile.

"She was wearing these black panties and stockings, 
with garters, even," Steve went on. Mmmm, thought 
Kelli, that certainly was to her daddy's tastes! He'd 
always had a thing about garters. Sometimes Kelli wore 
them for him. It really made his dick get hard. But 
then, what didn't make Daddy's cock get hard? the young 
blonde wondered.

"Like, my cock was starting to get hard, from seeing my 
mother got up like some sex goddess, for Chrissakes, 
and she acted like I was still ten years old and taking 
baths with her."

Kelli's eyebrows lifted. The people next door sounded 
just a little off-center. Not exactly mondo, perhaps, 
but slightly out of the regular groove.

"And Maria's just as bad," Steve went on. "I don't 
think she even knows I'm a boy. Not that she'd care, 
because she never dates or anything, but ..."

"Uh-oh," Kelli said, sitting up. "That's Daddy's car 
outside. I think maybe you better put your pants on 
and go home, darling. Our folks are home from their 
date, and this might be a little hard to explain, you 
know?"

As Steve hurried into his pants, Kelli was putting on 
her t- shirt and panties. "Don't look so glum, chum," 
she said, elbowing him. "I have a feeling we're going 
to see each other again, real soon, you know? Maybe 
I'll be attacked by another rat." She tiptoed up to 
kiss him. "Keep a stiff dick till you see me again, 
baby. Now get your buns home!"


CHAPTER 5

It had been a reasonably fine morning, Kelli decided, 
lying in the sun on the secluded porch that joined her 
father's bedroom. As she'd expected, Daddy had come in 
from his date with nothing left over for Kelli. They'd 
slept together, but very innocently, just snuggling and 
sharing the warmth of each other's bodies. Penny 
Butler had obviously thrown a king-size fucking onto 
Daddy. Kelli would have minded a great deal more if 
she hadn't gotten a pretty nice bounce from Penny's son 
here at home.

Of course, she'd awakened horny, as always, and the 
fastest way to satisfy her morning urges was to give 
Daddy a blowjob that was guaranteed to remind him where 
his buns were most excellently buttered. He'd come out 
of a sound sleep to find his cock stiff and wet in 
Kelli's mouth, and by then it was too late for him to 
do anything but pat her head while she sucked the 
everloving jizz out of his rod. Mmmm, he always had a 
nice morning mouthful for his darling daughter, too!

You didn't need oatmeal for breakfast when you could 
suck a load out of your Daddy's delicious hard cock. 
The flavor of his squirting seed was still tangible 
inside Kelli's mouth, even more so than the drink she 
sipped as she relived the thrilling moment when his cum 
had scorched her lapping tongue.

But he was off to work, and she'd seen Steve depart for 
his summer job. The only fun she'd had in the last 
couple of hours had been taking a phone call from her 
soon-to-be ex-husband Timothy Jonathan Anderson, who 
was trying to figure out why she'd left him. Fuck! If 
he didn't know, it was too late to educate him. She'd 
told him to eat shit and she'd hung up. God, what a 
wussy!

Now she was in the sun, soaking up rays and sipping on 
a wickedly early pi¤a colada. It tasted a little 
thick, and that reminded her of the sweet hot load of 
cum she'd sucked out of Steve Butler's peter last 
night. Maybe she'd get a chance for another round with 
him. The kid was raw but he definitely had promise. 
With the right teacher, he could turn into a world- 
class fucker.

Kelli sipped at her drink, luxuriating naked in the 
sunshine, with the porch railing to protect her from 
prying eyes, and she felt pretty good about everything. 
Until she heard a voice calling her name from below.

"Kelli, are you up there?"

It was a female voice, that she didn't exactly 
recognize. Leaning over the rail, she saw Maria Butler 
standing in her backyard. She'd met Maria yesterday 
but didn't really consider herself to be on a 
first-name basis with the girl.

Kelli touched her hair, then patted her chest and hip. 
"Blonde," she said, "built, and beautiful. Yes, it's 
me, and I'm up here."

"I have a bone to pick with you," Maria said, and she 
came into the Miller backyard. There was a set of 
steps leading up to the second-floor landing, and the 
neighbor girl came up them with a determined set to her 
face.

She stopped short at the top of the stairs, realizing 
that Kelli was stretched out naked on a blanket. Her 
face went red, and she made an odd sound.

Maria was a pleasantly plain girl, Kelli thought, 
looking back at her. Her hair was a mousier shade than 
the red of her mother and brother, and she was rather 
skinny and shapeless. Kelli remembered that Steve had 
talked about his sister going around half-naked, as if 
to torment him in his adolescence, but she couldn't 
quite figure why the sight of Maria naked would be 
anything to bother a normal male.

"You slut," Maria said, getting right to the point, "I 
saw what you did to my brother last night. Where do 
you get off, seducing a young boy like Steve? And 
don't tell me you didn't. I was standing in the 
doorway while you were -- God, while you were --"

"Fucking him?" Kelli asked calmly. "Or sucking him? 
Did you stay for the whole show, perhaps, or did you 
come in late? Or leave early?" She sat up. "Care for 
a drink? It's pre-mixed. There's an extra paper cup. 
Just pour some from the bottle."

"God, what a bimbo you are!" Maria said. "You do that 
stuff with my little brother, and then you act like you 
want to be my friend?"

"Well, then fuck you," Kelli said. "It doesn't mean 
shit to me what you think or what you do. I was horny, 
and Steve was cute, so I fucked him. He had the time 
of his life. It was a lot healthier for him than 
sneaking peeks at you and your mom when you're half 
naked. Maybe you should close your door when you're 
dressing, Maria. Stevie seems to have been traumatized 
a bit by some of the sights around your house."

She eyed the skinny girl up and down. "I can understand 
that, of course. So what's the problem? Did you wanna 
pop his cherry yourself or something? And I beat you 
to the punch?"

Maria shrieked and threw herself upon Kelli. The 
blonde was so surprised she didn't even fight back. 
Until Maria landed a slap alongside Kelli's jaw. It 
stung, and Kelli's eyes filled with stinging tears.

"You cunt!!!" she snapped, drawing back her fist and 
throwing it at Maria. She contacted squarely on the 
girl's chin, and Maria's head snapped back, her eyes 
rolling over in their sockets. For a moment Kelli 
thought she'd KO'd the crazy bitch. But then she saw 
the glimmer of consciousness in Maria's eyes.

Maria lay on her back, panting. Kelli felt pretty 
goddamn good. She'd never been in a fight before, and 
she had obviously won this one. "Let's get a look at 
what you've been showing off to Stevie," she added, 
intending to rub it in with salt. "I can't imagine any 
guy getting a hard-on over you, but maybe looks are 
deceiving, n'est pas?"

She yanked up on Maria's t-shirt. The girl squealed 
and slapped at Kelli's hands, but Kelli wasn't to be 
denied. She pulled the shirt up and off. Maria turned 
over, hands crossed over her bra cups.

Kelli yanked down on the girl's shorts, pulling them 
and the panties down all at once. She slapped Maria 
sharply on the ass. It was a rather skinny ass, but it 
rippled nicely under the slap, and Kelli whacked it 
again, watching the red marks spread across the pale 
flesh. Maria didn't tan in or out of a bikini. She 
was pale under her clothes, with skin like antique 
ivory.

"C'mon, cunt," she said, savoring the triumph, "let's 
see all of it!"

Maria struggled, but Kelli was insistent. She pushed 
Maria's hands away, grabbed the front of the bra, and 
ripped it loose. Then she pulled the shorts and 
panties all the way off and tossed them off the porch, 
into the yard.

Maria huddled, naked, sobbing. Kelli began to feel 
like shit. But she hadn't started any of this. Maria 
had come up here spoiling for a fight. Kelli leaned 
back and looked at the girl.

Naked, she wasn't nearly as dull-looking as she seemed 
to be with clothes on. Her body was slim -- not 
exactly skinny -- but it was definitely a girl body. 
She had small tits, like little round apples. They 
were very firm-looking, with tiny, dime-sized nipples 
set at their exact centers. The nips were a pale brown 
and their points stuck out, almost enticingly erect. 
Kelli looked down at her own billowy 38-Cs but she 
wasn't entirely sure they were better than Maria's 
dainty cupcakes.

Maria's legs were smooth and willowy -- long in 
proportion to her rather small body. Between them 
showed a puffy patch of thick dark hair, trimmed arond 
the edges. Her waist was so narrow, Kelli thought, 
that she could have encircled it with her hands. But 
why would she ever want to?

"Damn you," Maria whispered. "You whore!"

"Just because I fucked your brother?" Kelli taunted. 
"What's the matter, baby? Were you saving him for 
yourself? But from all the reports I get, you don't 
even like boys! Oh, shit!" she said, suddenly putting 
two and two together and coming up with five.

Maria sat up slowly, rising until she was on her knees. 
She took a deep breath and her tits lifted shyly. "I 
watched you," she whispered. "Watched you fucking 
Steve. And all I could think about was -- "

"I don't do that shit," Kelli said. "I've had offers, 
but it's not my bag. I like guys."

Maria reached out, still holding her breath. She put 
her hand on Kelli's nearest tit. She touched it as if 
it were a holy relic, her fingers brushing lightly over 
the surface, the curves, the pink point of nipple. 
Again and again her fingertip returned to the nipple, 
scraping delicately across its peak. Kelli felt a 
throb inside the flesh of her tits and she didn't have 
to look down to know that her nipples were erecting.

As if she were weighing the odds, Maria took both of 
Kelli's tits in her hands. She looked into Kelli's 
blue eyes with her own pale hazel ones, and she was 
obviously scared to death. So was Kelli. The blonde 
had meant it when she said she'd never fucked around 
with other girls before. Who needed other girls when 
she had Daddy? But now, with her tits heaving inside 
the light caressing hold of Maria's hands, Kelli found 
herself growing almost unbelievably excited.

Maria leaned in, and Kelli knew she was about to be 
kissed. She closed her eyes and let the mousy girl 
kiss her. Maria's mouth was hot and wet, and it tasted 
surprisingly sweet. Kelli parted her lips, and Maria's 
tongue came scampering in like a playful puppy. Kelli 
put her hands on Maria's shoulders, and before she knew 
it, her arms were around the other girl and she was 
pulling Maria hotly against her.

Maria liked to kiss almost as much as Kelli enjoyed 
being kissed. It felt strangely different, being 
kissed by another woman. The lips were softer, and they 
seemed to know instinctively all the spots where Kelli 
most liked to be kissed. Some places that no one but 
Daddy had ever previously discovered, like the area 
just behind her earlobe, or the joint of her neck and 
shoulder.

The girl's mouth moved down Kelli's front, onto the 
lushly swelling curves of tit. Maria had nipples on 
her mind, and she trapped them, first the one and then 
the other, sucking hungrily at their erectile tissue. 
She squeezed the tits together and moved her mouth back 
and forth, going from one to the other in a frenzy. 
She was biting now, too, but God, it felt good!

"You crazy cunt," Kelli giggled, running her fingers 
through Maria's rather mousy hair. It felt much nicer 
than it looked -- like little strands of silk growing 
from the girl's head. Maria looked up, and her eyes 
were absolutely radiant. She laid her fingers atop 
Kelli's tit and streaked them firmly over the flesh. 
"Just like I thought," she said, looking at the little 
pink marks that showed momentarily on Kelli's skin.

"Last night," she added, "after I watched you and 
Steve -- I went home and jerked off till my clit ached. 
Oh, I wanted you so bad, but I never thought I'd get 
the chance. Please, Kelli, can I lick your pussy, just 
a little bit? All I could think of last night was how 
sweet it looked, and how good it must taste ..."

"You got that right," Kelli said. "Everybody who's 
ever licked it has come back for seconds. Oh, what the 
fuck? Go ahead. But you won't convert me."

She stretched out, her knees up, and Maria went down on 
her hungrily. Kelli was astonished at the zeal and the 
zest the skinny little thing threw into it. If she'd 
attacked potatoes like she went after cunt, she'd weigh 
300 pounds.

Her tongue was everywhere, and she hit some spots in 
Kelli that very few guys had ever sampled. It was as 
if she knew exactly where to put her lips and tongue 
for the best effect. Obviously, Kelli's wasn't the 
first pussy Maria Butler had ever licked. Were they 
teaching lesbianism in sex ed class these days? Ooohh, 
shit!!! The girl was fucking good!

She spread the cunt lips and worked her tongue in and 
out, alternating it with lots and lots of clitoral 
stimulation. Kelli's clit rarely needed much 
stimulation, but Maria was working overtime. She 
sucked it, she blew on it, she wiped it with her 
tongue, and she teased it with her fingers while she 
was sliding her tongue in and out of Kelli's 
ever-wetter hole.

She replaced the tongue with her fingers, fucking them 
just like a cock, and she went back to nibbling and 
blowing on the clitoris. Her fingers were bunched and 
horny, and they thrust in and out of Kelli's hole with 
a drive that the blonde rarely got from a man's dick. 
Kelli began to buck and undulate, moaning deliciously 
as it got nicer and then nicer still.

Maria's lips moved down to cover Kelli's drooling gash, 
and she put her hands -- both of them -- on Kelli's 
ass, lifting the twat up toward her face so she could 
get even deeper into the juicy arousal.

She looked up from time to time, seeking approval in 
Kelli's blue eyes, and she got it. With her mouth 
ringed in smears of pussy wetness and her own leaking 
saliva, she looked both cute and kinky. How could 
Kelli ever have thought this dolly plain- looking? 
Feeding on cunt, Maria looked almost gorgeous, beaming 
with the satisfaction that the act gave her and that 
she was able to give from it.

Her fingers were playing with Kelli's asshole. They 
were skinny, and Kelli's butt wasn't exactly virginally 
tight. Maria shoved a digit up the chute and Kelli 
gasped and rammed her twat straight into Maria's face. 
The girl hummed and giggled as she lapped it, and Kelli 
Miller Anderson came all over those fluttering lips. 
"Oh, you nasty bitch," she panted, squeezing Maria's 
face with her thighs and washing the girl's face with 
her drooling cuntal juices. 

Maria sat up, and Kelli sat up too, her body trembling 
in every muscle. "I suppose you want me to do it to 
you now," she said hoarsely, and she saw the gleam of 
total delight in Maria's eyes.

"I'd hoped," Maria whispered, "but I hadn't figured 
you'd want to."

"Yeah? Well, don't judge people you don't know," Kelli 
said, shoving the skinny girl down onto her back.

First she kissed and licked her own juice off Maria's 
mouth and chin, laving the girl's face with her tongue 
and relishing the sweet cunty taste of her pussy 
fluids. She lay atop Maria, dominating the skinny 
girl's petite body with her own larger, plusher frame.

Maria's thighs opened, and Kelli sank between them, her 
cunt coming to rest against the other girl's. She 
began to move in small jiggles, bouncing her pussy onto 
Maria's again and again. The throbs of excitement 
passed back and forth from body to body, and Kelli 
found herself growing more and more turned-on by it 
all. I shoulda tried this sooner, she told herself.

She held Maria's tits. God, they were firm! Her 
fingers dug into them, and the nipples stood up in 
longer and longer erections. She glanced down at the 
brown buds and her mouth watered for the taste of them. 
She trailed her tongue down Maria's neck, onto the 
sloping curve of the chest, and she walked it up to the 
nearest nipple.

Kelli tickled it round and round, her tongue gliding up 
and down the peak of the stiff brown bud. It tasted 
sweaty and sweet, at the same time. She could feel the 
pulsations shooting through it, and behind the cushion 
of the tit, Maria's heart was beating rapidly.

Kelli sucked the nip into her mouth. There was a kind 
of yeasty taste to the flesh as she fed on it, and she 
was sure she was getting deja vu flashbacks to her 
infancy, when she drank milk from her mother's tit. 
She pulled on Maria's teat with her mouth, as if she 
wanted to get some more milk right now!

Her belly was rubbing Maria's cunt now, and the tickly 
hairs were almost unbearable against her skin. It was 
a hot pussy, and wetness was trickling from its gash. 
She could feel that, through the hair, and although she 
could have sucked the delicious little tits for a 
couple of hours and still not been finished with them, 
she found herself wondering just what the hell it would 
be like to shove her face into that hairy bun and taste 
the creamy ooze that came from the excited crack.

"I've gotta be crazy," she sighed, kissing her way down 
Maria's belly, sliding lower and lower. She could 
smell hot pussy, and it made her nostrils twitch, her 
tongue tingle.

She pressed her face into Maria's pussy bush, getting a 
snoutful of the cunty fragrance wafting from the crack. 
Her lips brushed against the crack, and she hummed and 
purred, sending vibrations of arousal into Maria. The 
girl's thighs moved up and down, stroking the sides of 
Kelli's head, sometimes squeezing against it and urging 
her to come in for even more.

Kelli still wasn't sure she could do it -- let alone 
that she even wanted to do it -- but she was here now 
and she might as well get a taste, at least, right? 
Something to tell her grandchildren about. If she ever 
had any. Given her luck with marriages, she was still 
a long way short of the mark.

She peeled back the furry lips, baring the interior of 
Maria's cunt. She'd never seen one up close before. 
The slickness of the pussy groove, the way the sun made 
it glisten wet and juicy -- the pearly pink erectile 
tissue of Maria's clit, the pulsation at the opening of 
her twat tunnel itself -- they were like a revelation 
to Kelli, and she found herself staring in awe. God, 
she thought. No wonder guys went crazy for pussy! It 
had to be the most gorgeous sight on earth!

She pushed her mouth down onto the crack and she 
started to lick it and kiss it and suck it. She had no 
idea what to do, until she began, and then it was as if 
she'd been doing it all her life. Her tongue moved 
instinctively, and she knew exactly what, and where, to 
lick, to kiss, to suck on.

Maria's clit was hard and horny, and she spent a lot of 
time there, making it harder, hornier, wetter. Her 
lips nuzzled it, sucking, kissing, arousing the button 
to an almost scarlet erectile state. She wiped it with 
her tongue, then sucked it again, and she felt it throb 
in passionate response.

"Oh, Kelli," Maria sighed, "you do that soooo nice ..."

She was really playing by ear, just doing the kind of 
things she liked to have done to her own pussy. She 
spread the hole and fucked her tongue tip in and out of 
it in short, breathless strokes, and it seemed to be 
exactly what Maria wanted. Juice rolled down the 
tunnel, onto her thrusting tongue, and she sipped it 
into her mouth, marveling at the delicious sweetness of 
it all.

She moved her lips back up to the clit, deciding to 
imitate Maria as much as possible. As she nibbled the 
tiny hard button, she put her finger into Maria's cunt 
and eased it up the hole. Jesus, the girl was fucking 
tight! Kelli gasped a little as the muscles resisted 
her finger's insertion. Her own cunt would never have 
been so reluctant to take a strange organ home.

"God," she said, looking up in sudden realization, 
"you've never been fucked, have you? You've still got 
your cherry!"

Maria blushed, and she nodded. Kelli giggled. She 
couldn't imagine anyone being a virgin, but she'd had a 
boy virgin last night, and now her finger was 
struggling to get inside a cherry girl. Jesus! And 
they said stuff always came in threes. What was next, a 
virgin dog, for Chrissakes?

She grew more gentle with her finger, but her lips were 
almost savage now, sucking and slurping on Maria's 
clit. She whipped the button, making the girl whine 
and scream and cream a little, too, and the wetness 
oozing down Maria's snatch made the finger slide a 
hair deeper into her pussy hole. Maria's thighs were 
snug against the sides of Kelli's face, but Kelli 
wouldn't have, couldn't have stopped now, in any case.

She moved her mouth down to the pussy, and she sucked, 
licked, tongue-fucked the quivering coral-pink hole. 
Her hand went down to Maria's ass, and she repaid the 
fingerwork she'd gotten from the girl next door. She 
straightened out her finger and pushed it into Maria's 
shitter, just a little but enough to make the girl arch 
herself upward and shove cunt into Kelli's face.

The finger sank into Maria's backdoor -- tighter, even, 
than her pussy, if that was imaginable -- and Kelli fed 
on the twat as it began to orgasm against her mouth.

While Maria was still coming, and while Kelli herself 
was feeling the hot horny urges building anew, the 
blonde sat up and twisted her body around. She 
scissored her snatch against Maria's, pushing the two 
hot cunts together.

She bumped hard, taking hold of Maria's hand, and she 
began a rhythmic pumping pressure that bounced her twat 
off Maria's again and again. The pounding was very 
close to the delightful action of fucking, and it was 
all Kelli needed to moan her way into another come.

When they were drained and finished, they lay together 
on the porch, safe from snoopy eyes and sharing drinks 
from the glass of pi¤a colada. Both of them were a 
little drunk on pussy and rum, and it was definitely 
the only way to face a summer afternoon.

"It was great," Kelli confessed, while Maria nibbled at 
her tits, "but you're doing yourself one hell of a bad 
turn if this is the only thing you do, sexwise, baby. 
I mean, a virgin lesbian??? You shouldn't write guys 
off without trying a few."

"I couldn't do anything like that," Maria insisted. 
"This is what I love to do. I don't need anything 
else, even though I don't get nearly as much pussy as I 
want."

"Sure you could," Kelli replied. "In fact, I bet I 
could get you laid without a bit of trouble. C'mon, 
honey -- I was brave enough to try something new. Why 
don't you? Make sure you're not missing something you 
might enjoy."

Maria shook her head. "Unh-uh," she repeated. "I 
won't do anything like that." She sounded firm, 
convinced. Kelli took one of the small firm tits in 
her hand and squeezed it. "I mean it," Maria told her. 
"You can't talk me into anything I don't want to do."

Kelli shrugged. "If you insist ... " She was already 
making her plans.


CHAPTER 6

 
Dan Miller had had a shitty day at the office, but that 
was nothing unusual. He'd been knocked out even before 
he went to work, what with fucking Penelope four times 
up in the woods.

And then, coming home to find Kelli all revved up -- as 
usual! The kid was a sexual wolfpack, all rolled up 
into one slim, big-titted, nicely tanned frame. No 
wonder she couldn't get along with her husband. She 
oughta be married to the New Orleans Saints. And the 
Steelers! Maybe then she'd get enough!

Still, it was always a delight to fuck his daughter. 
Even if she did have naughty habits like waking him up 
with a wet-mouthed blowjob. God, what a cocksucker 
she'd become! She'd turned out nothing like her 
mother, for damn sure!

He didn't see her downstairs, so he took off his jacket 
and tie and went upstairs. Just as he'd figured.  The 
nasty little slut was stretched out on his bed, naked 
as a jaybird, sliding a finger in and out of her cute 
pink pussy.

Her toes curled and uncurled as she diddled herself, 
and her eyes were closed. The finger eased in and out 
of her hole, emerging with a filmy coat of moisture, 
then thrusting home again, harder on alternate strokes. 
Her cunt lifted rhythmically toward the plunging 
finger, and she squirmed erotically as it went home 
again inside her.

Kelli made soft, erotic moaning sounds, and Dan's prick 
began to harden inside his pants, just from watching 
her at play. Kelli could always give him a hard dick.

The bed shook a little beneath her as her masturbation 
picked up speed. She was playing with her tits, 
lifting them up so she could lap the hard pink nipples 
with her moist tongue. Her finger plunged into her 
cunt like an oil drill. Dan's own fingers twitched, 
imagining the slick greasy wetness that her finger was 
finding in the hot recesses of her fuck slot.

She took a nipple into her mouth, sucking at it. He 
loved to see her doing that. It made his dick tingle 
with excitement. Her lips pulled lovingly at her 
nipple. She looked like an angel when she sucked 
herself, even better when she sucked him, her eyes all 
rapt and dreamy. Damn, he'd fathered a good-looking 
daughter!

"Daddy's home, honey," Dan said, reaching for his belt.

***

"So how was your day?" he asked, stroking her body. 
She was undressing him, her fingers flying as they 
loosened buttons, dropped the zipper, tugged the pants 
down his legs. She stuck both hands into his shorts 
and filled them with his cock and balls.

"Okay, I guess," Kelli conceded, "but I really got 
lonesome while you were gone. And here's what I was 
soooo lonesome for, Daddy dearest!"

She massaged his tool, using both hands on it. He 
wasn't rigid, and that was how she preferred it. Kelli 
loved to take his prick into her mouth when it was 
still semi-soft, in order to feel it harden on her 
tongue.

Bending over, she layered his cock between her tits, 
squeezing them together and fucking his meat back and 
forth between their spongy mounds. She licked the tip 
each time it emerged from its fleshy entrapment, and 
his knob glistened with her saliva well before she 
actually took him into her mouth.

She let her tits drop away and she pulled his peter 
onto her extended tongue, then guided it into her 
mouth. Her lips closed around him and Dan humped his 
prick eagerly, excitedly, into his daughter. She 
gurgled as she sucked, and she could feel his tool 
growing rapidly, filling the chamber of her mouth with 
lustfully fattened flesh.

Kelli sighed and sucked him a little deeper. Her hands 
were on his ass, and she slapped and tickled 
alternately, urging him to fuck her mouth harder! Dan 
drew back and plunged, almost burying his shaft in his 
daughter's throat. She gasped and squealed, but the 
bulk of his cock muffled the sound to a bass growl.

Dan eased back, and out. She snapped at him with her 
lips.  "Give me more, Daddy!" she demanded, holding 
his balls in her hand. "More!"

"I want some too, honey," Dan smiled, reversing 
himself. He threw a leg over Kelli's body and angled 
his face down into her honey-dripping crotch. He 
spread the crack of her puffy cunt and then slipped a 
finger into Kelli's hole. His cock dangled in her 
face, and she was licking it, kissing it, rubbing her 
mouth up and down the length of the shaft, all the way 
to his jiggling sack of balls.

She sucked at his nuts, then licked upward, toward his 
asshole. The taste of sweat was strong, but it was a 
vibrantly masculine flavor, and it thrilled Kelli 
tremendously. Her tongue burrowed into his assring, 
the same way his finger was burrowing into her pussy.

Dan licked warmly at Kelli's clit, making the little 
button hard and harder still. It wiggled beneath his 
tongue, growing slippery as his saliva drooled onto it. 
His finger was fucking furiously in and out of Kelli's 
cunt, and she bucked eagerly in response to his 
thrusts.

He took his finger out and sucked her juice from it, 
then leaned further down so he could lick the wet slice 
of her cunt. Sticky ooze was dripping from her 
pulsating pussy hole, and his tongue entered that hole, 
driving it still wilder, crazier, hornier.

The muscles convulsed, and she writhed beneath him, 
climaxing already. Kelli was one girl who never had 
the slightest bit of trouble coming. Dan licked and 
fondled her pussy while she trembled through her first 
release, and then he spread her as widely as she'd open 
and he really started to work on his daughter's sweet 
ripe cunt.

She put the end of his cock in her mouth, nursing at it 
like a baby feeding from a mother's nipple. She hummed 
and purred and moaned as she slurped him, and her 
tongue was crazy and more than slightly sexy as it 
worked round and round the inserted knob of her dad's 
prick. The ripples of pleasure spread through her 
pussy and made the act of sucking him all the more 
delicious.

Kelli fed a bit more cock in, still sucking hard. Dan 
was eating her cunt now, and the heat of her initial 
come doubled back on itself. She pushed her snatch up 
to his face, her thighs clutching at the sides of his 
head.

He was getting a little excited too, hard-fucking her 
mouth with his cock. He was stiff now, and she could 
almost taste the jizz that was simmering inside his 
balls. She suctioned his meat, urging that sticky 
porridge to come out and pay her throat a visit.

"Oh, honey, I need to fuck you now," she heard her 
father sigh, and he gently extracted his cock from her 
mouth. She'd have been perfectly willing to blow him 
off, because she loved the taste of his cum, but he 
wanted to fuck, and the more she thought about it, the 
more she did, too!

Kelli went over, onto her belly, lifting her butt high 
and spreading the cheeks. Dan knelt behind her, head 
dropping down. He licked her pussy from the rear, 
teasing it with his tongue. He licked her shitter too, 
and Kelli giggled in delight.

"Nasty as ever, Pop!" she said. "Mmmm, why don't you 
stick a finger in there while you're at it? And maybe 
something more than a finger ... ?"

He straightened up and used his dick on her, sliding 
the long hard shaft through her crotch, along the wet 
tingly crease of her cunt. She squirmed and sighed, 
using her thighs to tantalize his prick.

The rubbing of his stiff prick on her clit was dreamy, 
and she just seemed to get hotter and hotter. The 
sliding door that led out onto the private porch was 
open, and a pleasant breeze came into the bedroom, 
enough to keep Kelli from totally overheating.

She glanced toward the open doorway, the flutter of the 
semi-sheer curtain that draped it. Her blue eyes 
sparkled wickedly. "Fuck me, Daddy," she pleaded. 
"Take that big hard cock and stick it in me, somewhere, 
will ya?"

He put the knob against her shithole and thrust, as if 
he meant to ram it into Kelli's butt. She groaned, but 
even though she wasn't lubed, she didn't really mind. 
She'd been dying to have his dick up her ass ever since 
she ran back home from her soon-to-be ex-marriage.

Dan tickled her butt with his cock, but he wasn't in 
the mood to assfuck Kelli right now, obviously. He 
just wanted to tease her a little. He moved his knob 
into the snug clench of her assring, and the very tip 
of it did slide into the girl, but it came out again 
almost as fast as it had entered.

He pushed a little to the southward, nosing his big 
snout into the spread of her pussy lips. Normally he'd 
have been in her up to the nuts by this time, but he 
seemed to enjoy the slow buildup, the tease, the 
anticipation. Dan worked shallowly, in and out of his 
daughter's crack, tipping her with his bulb but coming 
out of her just as her cunt started to gulp and 
swallow.

And then, without warning, he shoved his tool home, and 
Kelli squealed in shock as she suddenly filled with her 
daddy's prick. He leaned over her, grabbing at the 
soft spongy mounds of her tits, and he ramfucked her in 
short stabs that bounced his knob off her cervix again 
and again.

There was no question Daddy was like, really turned on, 
Kelli thought, which made it unanimous. Or was it 
unanimous? Was everybody excited? She glanced over 
toward the open door again, and she wondered.

"Let me ride you now, Daddy!" she pleaded. "You're 
fucking so hard I'm starting to hurt!"

But as she mounted him, pulling his tool up into her 
dripping cuntal box, she had no intention of slowing 
down. She just wanted to be on top. She felt most 
natural when she was on top of things, and her pussy 
slid down almost viciously, swallowing Dan's rigid tool 
with a shudder and a gulp.

Kelli squirmed wildly, stimulating her clit on her 
father's body hair, on his firm groin. She reached 
down to play with it while she rode him, and that made 
the fucking even nicer.  But when was fucking ever 
anything but nice? Especially when it was with Daddy!

He bore her over backwards, and now he was atop Kelli, 
pushing his rod home thrust after wild hot thrust. She 
lifted her knees and deepened her cunt to his probing. 
His strokes were alternately soft and savage, three or 
four ferociously possessive stabs followed by some 
slow, lingering dick thrusts that had Kelli purring 
like a kitten. And then he got mean and nasty again, 
and her pussy slobbered its excitement all over his big 
fat cock.

"Lemme taste it," she panted, disengaging. Dan lay on 
his side and she went down on his rod, loving the taste 
of her pussy that coated his flesh. She didn't have 
the only good-tasting pussy around, though, she'd 
learned today, and that was for damn sure.

She still couldn't quite believe she and Maria had 
sucked and fingered each other off. Like, who'd have 
ever thought two girls could get any fun out of sharing 
pussies? Didn't you need a dick to make it all 
worthwhile? But she and the neighbor girl had gotten 
along just fine without a cock in sight!

Kelli looked again toward the doorway, the filmy layer 
of curtain fluttering in the breeze. Well? she 
thought. Well?

She throated her father's cock. This tool had made 
her, and it had never done a finer piece of work, she 
was sure, and now she was saying thanks in her own 
special way. She could taste dribbles of cum, leaking 
out of Daddy's dick, as if he was so full of jizz he 
couldn't hold it all in. But it was only a dribbling 
overflow. He had something much bigger to give her, 
and she intended to get it!

"You seem friskier than usual, today, Kel," Dan said, 
his fingers sliding through her silky blonde hair as 
she fed on his peter. "God, honey, it's no wonder Tim 
wasn't enough to keep you satisfied! I think I'm gonna 
have to hire a guy to work the extra shift, myself!"

Kelli just giggled. Her mouth was full of cock and she 
was too busy sucking to speak.

Dan lifted her head and kissed her drool-dripping 
mouth, and then he laid her on her side. Coming in 
from behind, he entered her pussy with his cock and 
thrust hard, deep, paternally. Kelli said "Aaaaahhh, 
fucking yessss!!!" as he penetrated her again, and she 
clenched her pussy muscles around his thrusting meat. 
She was about to come again, and she could hardly wait!

"Oh, Daddy," she purred, urging her ass back against 
his pounding body, "you always fuck me soooooo nice ... 
yeah, do it hard now, and then do it as soft and gentle 
as a kitten, and then I want you to really shove that 
thing in me!"

But she didn't have to tell him how to fuck her. If 
there was one thing he'd learned over the last several 
years ... All she had to do was luxuriate in the 
sensuous thrill of getting her pussy crammed full and 
fuller of her daddy's deliciously hard, ecstatically 
aroused cock!

She leaned back over her shoulder to kiss him. His 
hands were on her tits, her pussy. He frigged her clit 
with a sure, knowing stroke, and she felt the hot 
spurts of energy ripping through her body.

"One thing I wonder, though, Daddy," she added, 
punctuating the words with soft sensual moans of 
acceptance. "Am I a better fuck than Penelope Butler?"

The curtain fluttered again, but this time it wasn't 
the wind that made it move. Kelli looked up with a 
smug smile.

"Yeah, Mr Miller," said Maria Butler, standing in the 
doorway that led out onto the porch, "is Kelli a better 
fuck than my mom?"



CHAPTER 7

Dan just looked up in total shock. His prick stopped 
its hard fucking into his daughter's cunt as he stared 
at Maria.

"Uh-oh, Daddy," giggled Kelli, "it looks like we've 
finally been caught at our dirty desires! Our secret 
is out! God, what can we ever offer Maria to keep her 
mouth shut about what she just walked in on?"

Maria came toward the bed, stripping as she moved. Dan 
was still in shock. Kelli reached down to touch his 
cock where it was buried inside her tight wet cunt, and 
she looked up at Maria, wondering how in the world 
she'd ever found this sexy little number drab or mousy, 
for Chrissake! The sight of those little round tits, 
emerging from beneath a rapidly-lifted t-shirt made 
Kelli's own nipples harden with newfound desire. She 
reached out with her other hand, to Maria. 

"Oh, Daddy!" she said, looking back at Dan. "It's all 
very mellow! Maria just wants to play some of our 
games. You're not going to be a shitass about it, are 
you? Mmmm, baby, come here and let me kiss those cute 
little tits again! I've been missing those jewels..."

Maria was peeled now, just stepping out of her panties. 
Her squirrely face beamed with anticipation, and her 
hazel eyes sparkled like diamonds.

Dan came out of his daughter's cunt. He was looking at 
Maria too, and realizing that she was a very nice piece 
of girl, once you got the wrapper off. There was an 
almost sylph-like grace to her. He liked big tits and 
ripe round asses on his women, but there was something 
to be said for the petite perfection of Maria Butler's 
package, too.

He was more than a little surprised when he saw his 
daughter sit up and throw her arms around Maria. The 
two girls kissed passionately, each grabbing eagerly at 
the other's hard-nippled tits. Still mouth-locked, 
Kelli pulled Maria down onto the bed, and Dan scooted 
aside to make room for the new arrival.

She looked fuckable as hell, he had to admit, 
especially with her legs open and the scarlet gash of 
her cunt visible amid the dark fur, but Christ, he was 
already fucking her mother! He couldn't very well fuck 
Maria as well, could he? But that was clearly what his 
daughter seemed to have in mind.

Maria and Kelli were all over one another. Dan hadn't 
been aware his daughter had ever fooled around with 
other girls, though he supposed it was only to be 
expected. The horny passion that Kelli showered onto 
the neighbor girl, however, was startling, and he 
watched with growing interest as his daughter moved her 
lips down to suck at Maria's heaving titties.

It was sexy as all hell, and there was damn little 
chance of his dick going soft while he was getting an 
eyeful of Kelli and Maria going after each other like 
dogs hunting a bone. Dan touched his prick. He had 
the bone these little bitches wanted, betcher ass on 
it!

Kelli took a nipple between her lips and murmured as 
she nursed on it. Her hand was already between Maria's 
thighs, manipulating the pussy lips. Dan could see 
that Kelli's fingers were getting wet where they 
touched Maria's cunt. He took his cock in hand, hardly 
aware that he was doing it, and he began to stroke 
himself back and forth. The tip of his cock pulsated 
as his fingers moved across it, and his nuts ached with 
an erotic excitement.

On the other hand, he had been seriously considering -- 
for quite a while now -- popping the question to 
Maria's mother. Maria was within a single "yes" of 
becoming his own stepdaughter. Could he possibly 
consider fucking her?

He looked down at Kelli's snatch, where it showed 
between her spread thighs, and he had to laugh. He'd 
just been up to the nuts in his own daughter's pussy. 
Sticking his dick in his girlfriend's daughter couldn't 
hurt all that much!  Dan moved forward on his knees 
and leaned downward. His lips encompassed the nipple 
that wasn't in Kelli's mouth and he began to suck on 
Maria Butler.

Kelli reached out for her dad's cock. She masturbated 
him with a building excitement as the two of them 
feasted on Maria's titties. They switched tits, each 
of them leaning across the prone, giggling girl. "Are 
you still sure you wanna be a fulltime lesbian?" Kelli 
asked with a smirk. Maria rolled her eyes and laughed.

"Well, then," Kelli said, "you might as well put it to 
the test ..."

She pulled Maria upright and pushed the girl's face 
down into Dan's crotch. Maria's eyes goggled at the 
sight of the older man's humongous dick and she said, 
"Oh, wait a minute ... " but a hell of a lot of say she 
had in the business!

Kelli took the prick in hand and rubbed it all over 
Maria's face. "C'mon," she challenged. "I ate your 
pussy. The least you can do is lick my daddy's big 
sweet juicy cock!"

Maria took Dan's cock in both hands, regarding it 
warily. She looked up at Kelli. "Go ahead," the 
blonde said, leaning down to slide her tongue along the 
portion of dick that extended past Maria's small 
clutching hands.

Kelli smiled as Maria began to lick. The girl's eyes 
got very bright and excited, and she glanced up at 
Kelli as if to say "Wow!" But she was too busy lapping 
the pussy-soaked flesh of Dan's dick to have any time 
for speech.

Obviously she liked it. She smiled broadly, and her 
mouth opened a little. Kelli cupped her dad's balls 
and guided his tool into Maria's mouth. "Suck on this 
a while," she said, "and then tell me you could spend 
the rest of your life with nothing but pussy to eat, 
baby!"

Maria didn't need any help. She was beginning to get 
into the act of eating cock. "God, it's so biiig!!!" 
she trilled, between slurps and licks.

Kelli laughed and sat up, throwing her arms around Dan 
as he cock-fed Maria's hungrier and hungrier mouth. 
"And it tastes as good as it looks," she said, stroking 
Maria's hair. The slim girl was gasping as the prick 
moved in and out, but she was gurgling too, her tongue 
and jaws urging it to come deeper, deeper, deeper!

Kelli threw herself downward, kissing Maria's face 
while the girl sucked on Dan. She wiggled her dad's 
cock out of her friend's mouth and took a suck or two 
for herself. It tasted soooo hot and meaty, so fucking 
excited it was about to burst! Kelli licked thirstily 
at the tip, working it in and out of her lips, almost 
hoping Daddy would lose all of his self-control and 
suddenly paint her throat white with his squirting 
scum!

"Share," she told Maria, and the two girls did share, 
trading the cock back and forth for licks and sucks.

"I can't believe you and your dad are actually doing 
this," Maria whispered, running her fingers through 
Kelli's hair.

"You're doing it too, honey," Kelli pointed out, easing 
the dick back into Maria. If her friend had any 
lingering doubts, they seemed to be fading fast. Maria 
was eating cock like a two-dollar whore, and she seemed 
more and more reluctant to surrender it each time Kelli 
came back for her own turn.

Okay, Kelli thought, if she wants it all for herself, 
I'll just find myself something else sweet and yummy to 
suck on!

She moved down her friend's body, nibbling hard, with 
lots of dental action, at the pointy-nippled little 
titties. Maria moaned, her mouth full of a hard 
throbbing cock that Kelli knew only too well. Kelli 
went further down, into the skinny girl's spraddled 
crotch.

She grabbed a fistful of pussy and gave it a squeeze 
that made Maria almost leap straight up into the air. 
Her finger entered the crack and she thrust it deep, 
hard, into the cuntal tightness. She felt the wetness 
ooze around her finger, lubing it for the job, and she 
fucked her eager digit in and out.

Going down onto her belly, Kelli shoved her face down 
into Maria's twat. She glanced up and saw the look of 
surprise on her daddy's face, but he should've learned 
by now that he should never be surprised at anything 
his little girl came up with. Especially now that she 
was no longer a little girl.

She worked her tongue in and out of Maria, tasting the 
honey-cunt sweetness she remembered all too well from 
this afternoon. Goddamn, it tasted just as good now! 
She peeled the cunt flaps back and frigged the pussy 
with her tongue, eating Maria's yummy juices.

"You've gotta fuck her, Daddy!" she said, looking up at 
her father. "I mean it! You've really gotta fuck 
her!"

"You're telling me," Dan Miller sighed, moving his tool 
in and out of the neighbor girl's inexperienced but 
supremely hungry mouth. His balls were the size of 
grapefruits, aching with the need to blow out a 
thundering load of jizz.

"She's ready as she'll ever be," Kelli giggled, using 
her finger deep inside Maria. The girl had the 
tightest cunt imaginable, but it was totally alive 
inside, rippling in magical little waves along the 
length of Kelli's finger. Wetness oozed from every 
pore of the pussy walls, bathing Kelli in Maria's flow.

Dan extracted his dick from the young girl's mouth. A 
long spidery string of saliva extended from the end of 
his knob to the tip of her tongue. She licked her lips 
and she said, "Are you gonna fuck me like you fuck my 
mom, Mr Miller?"

"Call me Dan," he said in a resigned voice, moving down 
the length of her stretched-out body. She had a 
fistful of his peter, stroking it up and down, as he 
pushed his daughter aside and moved into the spread of 
Maria's legs.

Kelli moved upward, covering Maria's mouth with a 
tongue- swilling kiss. "You're gonna love this," she 
told her new friend. "You're gonna scream for more!"

As she spoke, as she toyed with Maria's titties, Dan 
was getting into position. He pressed the snout of his 
dick against the girl's snug, shy-lipped gash. The 
bulbous tip bruised her delicate pussy flower but the 
bud opened, and he moved into the slick wet heat of her 
twat. His knob eased into the mouth of the girl's 
hole, and she opened her eyes widely, saying, "Oh, 
God!"

Kelli shoved her mouth down onto Maria's, just as Dan 
thrust. She heard him say, "Oh, shit!" as he realized 
he was busting a cherry. Well, Kelli thought, it 
wasn't the first one he'd ever popped. He got mine 
years ago!!!

Maria squealed in sudden pain as her virgin pussy was 
ruptured by the stab of Dan's aroused cock. He was 
hard and big, and she was tight and tender. His meat 
plowed inexorably into her hole, spreading it to make 
room for him.

Christ, the man thought, I've already got blood on my 
dick! I might as well fuck the shit out of her! Too 
late to turn back now! He just hoped to hell he never 
had to explain this to Penny Butler.

Blood squished out of the girl's deflowered cunt as she 
was invaded by the hugely engorged spear of Dan 
Miller's cock. She stiffened beneath him, and she 
wailed into Kelli's mouth. "Oh, don't be such a baby!" 
Kelli giggled into Maria's mouth, pushing the words 
home with her randy tongue.

She glanced down, her heart almost bursting at the 
sight of her father's blood-smeared rod slicking in and 
out of Maria's cunt. Dan was panting hard as he fucked 
the young girl's super- tight pussy, and he fought for 
every inch of cock he shoved up her hole. As he 
thrust, he groaned, his belly grinding against hers. 
His dick rotated inside the girl, and she squirmed with 
a quivering lasciviousness beneath him.

Kelli knew it must hurt a little. It had ached like 
Jack Shit when Daddy busted her own cherry, but she'd 
never regretted it a second, and she knew Maria 
wouldn't be feeling any regrets either, later on. She 
cuddled the girl and pressed her tits against Maria's 
arm, shoved them into the girl's face. Maria took a 
suck, and then a bite, and Kelli purred in 
gratification.

She said, "Fuck her, Daddy! Fuck her the way you fuck 
me!"

And Daddy was fucking her! Ooohhh, Jesus, was he ever 
fucking her! She could hear the squish of his prick 
ramming in and out, and she could almost feel it 
happening in her own snatch. She took one of Maria's 
hands and pressed it between her legs, against the 
oozing gash of her own cunt, and she squeezed her legs 
together, trapping the hand there. Moaning a little, 
from deep in her guts, she rocked up and down. It 
wasn't a question of "if" she would come -- it was 
"when".

But she wanted a little more, and she knew Maria could 
give it to her. She relaxed her thighs from around the 
girl's hand, and then she moved fast, straddling 
Maria's face and shoving her cunt downward, onto the 
girl's open, whining mouth. She began to ride Maria's 
face, feeling the by-now familiar, hot snakey elegance 
of Maria's tongue, lashing her totally erected clit.

"We're both fucking her, Daddy," Kelli giggled, leaning 
forward so she could feed her tongue and tits to her 
horny father.

"Are we ever!" Dan Miller agreed. "Oh, shit, Kel, I 
can't hold it back -- can't stop myself -- "

With a throaty gasp he yanked his dick out of Maria's 
cunt and laid the red, swollen knob on the girl's 
tummy. He began to squirt out his jizz, drenching her 
smooth, pale skin with his creamy discharge.

Kelli watched breathlessly as the sperm gushed from her 
daddy's dick, and her mouth watered for the taste of 
him. She leaned forward, taking his prick into her 
mouth and sucking up the last few squirts of his hot 
thick load. She gnawed at his tool, eating it dry, and 
then she spat it out and bent her face downward so she 
could suck up the jizz that lay in thick milky 
splatters on Maria's belly.

Dan's cock was coated with blood and cum. He'd popped 
Maria's cherry,no two ways about it! The red badge of 
courage glistened on his cock. Kelli took another suck 
of him, then went back to eating his load off her 
friend's stomach.

"I never thought it would be like this," Maria 
whispered, her hands all over Kelli. "Like, I figured 
I'd never do it with anybody but girls, and now look at 
me. I've been fucked!"

"Have you ever!" giggled Kelli. She stuck a 
cum-smeared finger into Maria's mouth. The girl's eyes 
got big as she tasted the sticky goo for the first 
time. She took Kelli's wrist and held it steady so she 
could lick up every drop.

"Look at Daddy's cock," Kelli said. "It's still hard." 
She took it in her hand, stretching up to kiss her 
father wetly. "I bet he thinks he's gonna fuck us 
both, all over again!"

"I bet he's right," Maria said, sitting up and joining 
in the kiss. Her little tits were rigidly-nippled, and 
she pushed them against Dan Miller's hairy chest, 
sighing as the ticklish delights rippled through her 
boobs.

"Well, you two go ahead," Kelli said. "I have to go 
pee. And I better get Daddy a piece of raw meat. He's 
gonna need all the strength he can get!"

***

Downstairs in the kitchen, she was making a sandwich 
for her father when she happened to glance through the 
window. Steve Butler had just come in from the gas 
station where he was working days this summer. Kelli 
put down the bread and went to the door. "Oh, 
Stevieeee!!!" she sang.

She was wearing a flimsy short robe, wrapped around 
herself, and as she leaned in the doorway it slipped 
open to reveal a perky-nippled tit. Kelli raised her 
eyebrows invitingly. The neighbor boy came across the 
drive, his fingers twitching with lust, his eyes 
asparkle.

Kelli fucked his mouth with her tongue for a moment, 
while he moved his hand exploringly inside her robe. 
She was sweaty and electric. His hand went down to cup 
her cunt, and she pissed out little dribbles of 
joyjuice on his fingers.

She leaned back, looking at him. "You must have been 
greasing cars all day," she said. "You're filthy. Why 
don't you go home and take a shower and then come over 
and be nice to me? I have kind of a surprise for you 
that I think you're gonna enjoy the fuck out of, baby!"

His eyes glittered. "I won't be two minutes," he 
promised. "Where should I meet you?"

"Just let yourself in and come upstairs," smirked 
Kelli. "You'll have no trouble finding out where the 
action is." She sent him away with a kiss and went 
back into the house. Just as she picked up the knife, 
the front doorbell rang. "Oh, fuck," Kelli sighed, and 
she went to answer it.

She pushed the door open and found herself staring 
straight into the face of the last goddamn person in 
the world she expected to see today. It was her 
estranged husband, Timothy Anderson, and he looked 
uncharacteristically pissed-off, standing there in the 
doorway. Before she even had time to say hello, let 
alone, "Get the fuck outta here!", he had grabbed her 
wrist.

He pulled her to him, still framed in the doorway, and 
he said, "Listen, Kelli, I am getting pretty fucking 
tired of your shit. You're coming with me. Right now. 
And we're going to get our lives straightened out." 
With her robe flapping open and her body naked to the 
world, she was dragged through the door and into the 
sunlight by a man who was not about to take "no" for an 
answer.


CHAPTER 8

Dan Miller was on his belly, his face shoved halfway up 
the sweet hot wet cunt of his girlfriend's young 
daughter. She tasted great -- almost as good as his 
own daughter, though it could never be as special as it 
was, eating Kelli's snatch. But if her moans and 
whimpers, the way her legs slid up and down the sides 
of his face, the way she pulled with her hands at his 
head, dragging his face deeper and deeper into her 
oozing hole, meant anything at all, this was pretty 
fucking special to Maria Butler, all the same!

"Did you hear something?" the girl asked suddenly. Dan 
shook his head. "Sounded like a door slamming, I think 
.. Oh, fuck it, Mr Miller -- Dan -- why don't you 
lick me right there, again, please, please, please???" 
And she looked so fucking cute he couldn't say no -- 
not even if he'd wanted to say no!

Her pussy tasted fresh and unused, and since he'd seen 
the blood on her labes, on his dick, he knew that it 
really was unused, to all intents and purposes. That 
made it taste better still.

Dan spread the tender, moist flaps and slicked his 
tongue up and down the hot pink furrow, into the 
quivering mouth of he pussy itself, and up to lash like 
a whip at the tingly button of Maria's clitoris. The 
wetness oozed out of her cunt like a gentle rippling 
tide, and he coated his hungry tongue in her virginal 
juices.

Her foot was sliding about in exploratory fashion, the 
toes eager to tickle his cock. Dan slid around, 
pointing his hard prick at her, and she began to stroke 
him. "Uh," she said, purring a little as he kept on 
feeding at her cuntal trough, "do you think maybe we 
could 69 for a while? Like, I know girls can do it, 
and it stands to reason that a guy and a girl could do 
it too, right, Dan???"

"Yeah," he said, "I think a guy and a girl could 
probably manage some of that, Maria ... "

He took her atop him, lifting his face back up into her 
cunt as it descended, while Maria took his tool in both 
hands and started to play with it before she got into 
the eating. "God, this is so bitchen!" she said. "I 
mean, you've got one cute dick, Dan!"

Her mouth slipped over the swollen knob of him, and she 
mouthed it energetically. It eased in and out of her 
wet, trembling lips, and her tongue played all around 
the point as it entered and exited. She clamped down 
from time to time, sucking harder, as if she was trying 
to siphon the cum out of his rod, and then she went 
back to licking and teasing and playing with his peter.

Dan felt a little guilty. He'd had this same goddamn 
cock up her mother's cunt last night, and he'd done a 
little fucking of Penny Butler's mouth too. She and 
her daughter had a lot in common, the way they sucked 
prick. Both of them went after the thing like it was 
all that mattered, and Dan appreciated that in a woman. 
His daughter was a lot like that, too. Jesus, he 
thought, I must be living right or something!

He kept on sucking the young girl's cunt. There was no 
way she'd want to be a lesbian after he was finished 
with her, by God! He'd wean her away from pussy and 
onto cock if it killed him. It was hard enough for a 
guy to score a good piece of pussy without having to 
worry about competition from lesbians, for Christ's 
sake! If he could fuck Maria straight, he'd be doing a 
favor to the whole male gender.

Where the hell was Kelli, anyway? he wondered, 
slithering his tongue in and out of the girl's pussy 
while she walked her tongue up and down the throbbing 
shaft of his dick. How long did it take her to piss, 
anyway? He wished she'd get her sexy little ass back 
up here and onto the bed, where it belonged!

He'd never done it in a threesome before, and he was 
really anticipating that. But if Kelli didn't hurry 
up and get here, she was going to miss all the fun. 
And if Maria kept on sucking the way she was sucking 
right now, he was due to fill her hot little mouth with 
a load of jizz that would drown San Francisco.

"Come here, you juicy little cunt," he told Maria, 
easing her off him. He wiped her pussy goo off his 
chin and then bore her down onto the bed in a 
tongue-burning kiss.

She sighed, tasting her snatch fluid on his mouth and 
tongue, and she licked his face like a kitten while she 
gave him a hand- job that made his bones ache in lust. 
His cock got bigger and bigger inside her fist, until 
she could hardly get her fingers around him. Her eyes 
rolled deliriously.

"Oh, Dan," she purred, "I think I need to get fucked 
again. Even if Kelli isn't here to help out. Do you 
wanna fuck me some more? My pussy doesn't hurt nearly 
as much as when you popped my cherry. I think I'm 
ready for another round."

She fucking wasn't the only one! Dan munched on her 
tits for a few moments, teasing himself by denying his 
cock the horny pleasure of her pussy. He rubbed his 
body against hers, while he lay atop the slim young 
girl. The meaty throb of his prick was trapped between 
them, and she quivered each time the pulsations thumped 
through his rigid piece of meat.

Maria reached down between their bodies and she got her 
hands full of Miller's cock. She cupped his balls 
while she toyed with the hard shaft of his peter, and 
she stuck her tongue into his mouth again and again.

"Fuck me, Dan," she said, over and over. "Take this 
big mean cock and stick it so far up my pussy the head 
comes out my mouth!"

She was taking the thoughts straight out of his head. 
Dan nodded, and he lay back, on his side, next to the 
girl. "Turn over," he said. "I'm gonna do it from the 
rear."

"Oh, no," Maria protested, "you're not sticking that 
thing in my ass!"

He turned her over forcefully and lifted one of her 
legs. He put the end of his prick against her gash and 
shoved, hard, pushing three inches of bloated, swollen 
cock meat into her freshly deflowered pussy. She 
squealed at the pressure in her tight channel, but she 
was as eager as he was, and Maria squirmed, urging her 
hole to dilate for the intrusion of Dan's dick.

His hard meat probed deeper, and her cunt widened to 
make room for him. She was tight, and she sobbed a 
little as his relentless prick entered her, but she was 
as determined to be fucked as he was to fuck her, and 
slowly, surely, inexorably, Dan Miller's dick began to 
fuck the shivering, trembling young girl.

***

Steve Butler had promised Kelli he'd be back in two 
minutes. Actually, it took him six and a half minutes. 
But he was washed and slightly cologned, and he had a 
boner that wouldn't quit. He fast-walked out of his 
house, and across the strip of driveway that separated 
the Butler and Miller lots, and he marched into the 
Miller house, thinking only of the sweet hot tight 
piece of pussy that his next-door neighbor was gonna 
give him, as soon as he could get this hard-on to her.

If it was half as good as what she'd let him have last 
night, it was gonna be a fuck that he'd remember on his 
goddamn deathbed!

Steve went to the staircase and started up. He could 
hear moans and sighs, the creaking of a bed. Fucking 
shit! Had she begun without him? His dick lengthened 
down the leg of his pants, and the crotch began to feel 
very tight around the swollen majesty of his balls.

He didn't know where in the fuck Kelli's bedroom was, 
so he just followed his ears toward the sounds he could 
hear. "Oh, baby," he said, halting at the door, "you 
wanted it, and you're gonna get it..."

He pushed the door inward, and he stopped short, 
suddenly. His dick twitched inside his jeans, and he 
squirted out a little bublet of cum while his eyes 
tried to make his mind believe what he was seeing.

Kelli's dad was laid out stark naked on the bed, and he 
was shoving his cock into the pussy of a moaning, 
whining girl that Steve Butler could never mistake for 
anyone else on the face of God's green earth. Mr 
Miller was fucking Maria, for the love of shit!


CHAPTER 9

"Listen, cocksucker," Kelli said, rebelling in the 
front seat of Tim's Datsun, but he turned and faced her 
down with a stare that chilled the girl's naturally hot 
blood. He gunned the engine and the car sped forward. 
Kelli leaned back against the door and the seat. Holy 
shit, she asked herself, what's happened to my wussy 
husband, for the love of Christ?

He was good-looking, of course, with curly brown hair 
and bright blue eyes. If he hadn't been cute, she'd 
never have married himin the first place. But living 
with him, she'd discovered that Tim was essentially a 
dish rag. Or was he? Her wrist was still red where 
he'd grabbed it, and she was sure that her skin would 
be marked with a long-lasting bruise.

He drove south, pulling into the Shady Rest Motel on 
the lower edge of town. "I have a room here," he told 
Kelli. "Now get your fucking ass out of the car. 
We're going to find out just exactly what's the problem 
with you and me!"

Holding her robe shut, Kelli sat down on the edge of 
the double bed. "You crazy fuck," she told him, "I 
don't know what you think you're doing, but ... "

Tim was removing his shirt. "Strip," he told Kelli. 
Her eyebrows lifted. "Strip," he repeated. "Get 
naked, bitch!"

She began to regret that she had told him to go fuck 
himself when he called, earlier today. Apparently he'd 
taken it personally. Kelli stood up, slowly, playing 
with the sash of her robe.

Tim was down to his shorts now .  She got a look at 
the bulge of his basket, and warm nostalgic thoughts 
crept into her mind. He was also pretty well hung, of 
course. If he hadn't been, she'd never have married 
him. His shorts fit him pretty tightly, as if they 
were a size small for the mass of his cock, but that 
was only because he was growing very close to rigid 
right now.

There was a forcefulness to him that she found both 
scary and arousing. He was usually pretty 
mild-mannered, as guys went. Okay, he was a fucking 
wimp! But he didn't seem quite so pussy- whipped right 
now.

"Strip," he told her, and when she didn't do it, he 
knocked her hands away from the sash of the robe. He 
yanked it loose, then flung the robe off her shoulders 
while Kelli squealed in astonishment.

He filled his hands with her tits, digging into the 
soft sponginess of her boobs as if he owned the 
fuckers. Kelli's nipples popped up stiff and taut, 
against his palms, and she said, "Oh!"

Tim ground his crotch into her, and she could feel the 
hardened mass of his cock. Jesus, he felt a hell of a 
lot bigger than usual! She looked up into his eyes and 
saw a flame burning in them.

"What's gotten into you?" she asked as he bore her 
backwards onto the bed. It made an annoying creaky 
noise as their bodies settled down. Tim pushed his 
thigh in between her legs and rubbed vigorously against 
her cunt. She was stark naked now, but he wasn't 
asking any questions about that, and she had at least 
something to be thankful for.

"I want you to come home," he said. "I want to know 
why you left, and I want to hear you saying you're not 
going to do it any more."

"Fuck you, wussy!" she snapped. His fingers dug deeper 
into her tits. "Leggo of me," she said. "You're 
hurting..."

"Good, that makes two of us who are hurting," her 
husband said. He released her boobs and sat up. Kelli 
watched in fascination as he pulled down his shorts. 
His cock and balls seemed to heave a sigh of relief, 
springing free. He was rock- hard now, his knob as red 
as Rudolph's nose. His prick protruded upward, aimed 
at Kelli's face.

"This isn't good enough for you now, huh, bitch?" he 
said, taking a fistful of her hair and dragging her 
down toward his upended dick. 

Kelli gasped in resistance, but Tim was determined and 
she felt the heated stiffness of his cock sliding all 
over her face. Her eyes were firmly shut, and so was 
her mouth.

He rubbed his tool back and forth across her lips. The 
masculine, musky scent of his prick meat filled her 
nostrils. Her mouth opened, just a trifle, and the 
moist inside of her lips touched Tim's dick. She 
murmured, and her teeth parted, ever so slightly, the 
tip of her tongue emerging to take a quick glancing 
lick at his rod.

"That's more like it," he said, shoving his cock 
straight into her mouth. She gagged and coughed, but 
he didn't care. He wanted some head, and she had the 
head he wanted.

Tim thrust, shoving his prick all the way to the tip of 
Kelli's throat, and he pounded in and out of her mouth 
while she yowled and whined and moaned in futile 
protest. He held her head in hands that should have 
belonged to Arnold Schwarzenegger and he fucked her 
mouth with a dick that should have been hanging from an 
elephant's belly!

Where was the sweet, rather gentle guy she had married 
almost a year ago, for Chrissakes? He'd never come 
onto her like this before. She kept on gagging, but 
she was sucking, too. Jesus, it was all she could do! 
He was gonna kill her with his cock if she didn't help 
out at least a little bit!

He ripped his tool out of her mouth and rubbed the 
spit- shined meat all over her face again. Kelli was 
just whimpering now, scared shitless by the changes she 
was seeing in her husband.

"I've been without you for two goddamn days," Tim said, 
"and it seems like two fucking years! I don't know 
what your problem is, Kel, but I'm not taking any more 
crap from you. Now lie down and turn over!"

She was shivering with excitement. His slightly 
abusive behavior was more than a little thrilling, 
partly because he'd always treated her like a goddess 
in the past. She could have pissed in his face and 
he'd have said "Thanks, hon!" Now, she thought, she 
was the one who might be due for a face-pissing!

"You want it, you take it!" she leered back, folding 
her arms beneath her tits and staring up at him in 
defiance. Would his newfound macho crumble when faced 
with resistance? She wondered ...

Tim picked her up bodily. Kelli squealed in surprise. 
He wasn't a really big guy, and she'd never figured him 
for a power lifter. The bed rocked and squeaked 
beneath them as he rose to his full height, still 
holding Kelli, and then he dropped her. She landed on 
her belly, and Tim was upon her in a twinkling. She 
could feel his hard dick jabbing at her while he used 
his hands beneath her, pawing her tits, her cunt.

He began to lick and kiss her back, her shoulders, the 
joint of her neck. Kelli sighed. It felt kinda nice. 
His mouth moved down her spine. "I said I wasn't gonna 
kiss your ass any more," Tim said, "but I'll make an 
exception this time."

His lips moved onto the swelling curve of her butt and 
he started to lick and bite and kiss the flesh. He 
left finger streaks and teeth marks, and though she 
couldn't see it, she could feel the trickly flow of his 
drool across her skin. 

Tim spread her buttocks and slid his tongue down the 
crack. Kelli giggled when he tapped it against her 
shithole. He'd never licked her there before. But he 
was pretty good at it. He seemed to know exactly what 
spot of her assring was most receptive, and his tongue 
went straight to it.

"Ohhhhh ... " she whimpered, surrendering her asshole 
to his hungry tongue. He spread the cheeks, making the 
hole dilate, and he poked it with his tongue, drooling 
spit onto the gateway of Kelli's shitter. 
Instinctively she lifted her buttocks into the air, 
raising her tail before his face. He kept on licking, 
and she kept on ticking. She reached beneath herself, 
stroking her snatch while Tim slurped her backdoor.

His lips moved down, onto the bulging hump of her cunt. 
He nuzzled in the sparse blonde fur coating, using his 
mouth to press against her gash, spreading the labes 
and kissing the moist interior of her furrow. Moist? 
Christ, she hadn't been dry all day, and she was 
fucking liquid down there right now!

"You bastard," she husked, her body clenching and then 
relaxing as Tim pushed a finger up her ass while he 
kept on sucking her cunt. She hadn't been tail-ended 
in quite a while -- she'd expected to get it today, 
from Daddy -- and she was tight, but his finger took no 
excuses and poked into the stricture of her ass. It 
began to work in and out of her, while his doglike 
tongue did the same thing to her pussy.

Kelli closed her eyes and stroked her face against the 
bedsheets. "You bastard," she repeated, "oh, when did 
you turn into Conan the Barbarian???"

He flipped her over, and she lifted her knees, spread 
her legs wide, reaching down to open her cunt for him. 
"I don't know what's gotten into you," she said, "but 
Jesus, I think I like it ... "

He chowed down in her pussy, eating into the 
moisture-laden hole itself. His finger was still up 
her shithole, thrusting in and out, and Kelli jerked 
and whined in a breathy high tone each time he gave it 
to her.  She pulled her knees up to her tits, swaying 
dreamily from side to side.

Tim worked on her clit until she knew she couldn't hold 
back her come, and when it hit, she just fucked his 
face with her dripping pussy. She had him by the ears 
and she was saying, "Eat me, eat me, eat meeee!!!"

A couple more licks and she might have gone straight to 
heaven without even having to die, but he raised his 
face and climbed astride her body, pushing her hands 
and knees out of the way. He shoved his cock forward, 
to her mouth, and she took it with both hands, feeding 
it into her mouth. The glow of her climax shone from 
the pores of her skin, and she was dripping sweat 
already. And they'd barely gotten started!

"Okay," she said, "I can get behind it," and she 
started to blow him passionately. It wasn't the first 
time she'd given him head, of course, but it was the 
most exciting session she'd ever dished out to her 
husband. She gulped him to the nuts, gargling on his 
cock, inhaling him like smoke from a joint. And it was 
almost as intoxicating.

She pushed his prick out of her mouth and started 
sucking his balls, too, while she jerked his hard shaft 
up and down. He didn't have all that big a dick, but 
God, was it ever stiff! It felt like somebody had 
stuck a six-inch piece of steel through him! And it 
throbbed furiously inside her gripping hand. Or was 
that just her own pulsating excitement that she could 
feel? No -- as she took his prick back inside her 
mouth and lapped it round and round with her tongue, 
she could count the speeded-up beats of her husband's 
heart.

She sucked hard on his knob, whipping it lingually, 
urging it to gush her mouth full of his squirting seed. 
In all the time she'd known him she'd never known her 
throat to be this dry, this anxious, this thirsty for 
the eruption of his cum.

Kelli needed Tim's jizz the way an alcoholic needs that 
next drink, and she moaned and hummed and sucked, 
demanding the hot white cock-milk for herself.

He grabbed her head and fucked his dick in and out of 
her wet willing oral O. She glanced up, saw that his 
eyes were shut tight and sweat was dripping from his 
chin. Good. At least he was working for it. As for 
herself, she couldn't have been a fucking bit wetter if 
she'd just come out of the bathtub.

She hunched over her work, sucking like a pig at her 
husband's prick. Now that she'd gotten over her 
initial surprise at the way Tim was acting, she was 
beginning to think she liked the change.

"Okay, Kel!" he said hoarsely. "You want my cum? 
You're gonna fucking get it!!!"

And his dick exploded inside her mouth. He jerked 
himself backward, sliding through her lips, and he 
fired off his hot sticky load, splattering Kelli's face 
with the thick white scum. She scooped it from her 
cheeks and chin, fed it into her mouth, lapped with her 
tongue at the squirting splashes. She hadn't had quite 
so much fun since she'd outgrown mud pies.

Kelli lay back, smiling, her face aglow. "I may have 
been a little hasty when I decided to leave you, stud," 
she told Tim. "Wanna talk about it?"

He shook his head. He was fisting his dick, milking 
the last few drops out. "I'm not quite ready to talk 
yet," he replied. "And my cock isn't quite ready to go 
down, either. Why don't you roll over, Kelli? Now 
that we've got the preliminaries out of the way, I 
think maybe I'll fuck you."

She was surprised at how wet her pussy was, listening 
to him talk like that. Reaching down, she gave her 
tingly cunt a few strokes. Her clit pulsated 
responsively and she said, "Okay, dude. What the hell? 
Since you're in the mood, I mean ... "


CHAPTER 10


Steve Butler stood slack-jawed in the bedroom doorway, 
watching his sister wrap her legs around the 
hard-fucking body of Kelli's dad. He saw Mr Miller 
drop his face down to take the whole of a small 
cupcakey Maria-tit into his mouth, and he saw the way 
Maria moaned and writhed. He made a fist with one 
hand, squeezing it reflexively. His sister looked 
incredible, getting fucked.

It was all Steve could do to stand up straight. He 
felt a big lump in his throat and he cleared it, as 
quietly as possible, but they heard him, and they 
looked up -- not nearly as startled as he would have 
expected.

"Jesus," said Dan Miller, "is this fucking Grand 
Central Station, or what? Doesn't anybody ever knock?"

Steve flushed. "Kelli told me to come up," he said. 
"She had a surprise for me." He looked at Dan, at 
Maria. "I guess you guys are the surprise, right? But 
where's Kelli?"

"Probably looking for vaseline," giggled Maria. "Oh, 
shit, little brother! You might as well get your pants 
off.  Something tells me that's where all of this is 
heading. Anyway," she added with a wink to Dan, "Kelli 
says you've been going around with a hard-on for me, 
and I think I oughta get some of the benefit. Right, 
Dan? And I should keep you hot and bothered till Kelli 
gets back from whatever she's doing. Well? What are 
you waiting for?"

Steve couldn't believe what he was hearing. Maria 
slithered loose from Dan Miller, who lay back on the 
bed with his big stiff tool sticking up and out. It 
glistened with the wetness it had fucked out of Maria's 
snatch, and it was long and hard.

Steve looked down at the front of his pants. He had 
something pretty long and hard of his own, and if he 
didn't get it loose, the goddamn thing was gonna split 
the seam of his jeans!

Maria sat up, licking her lips. She cupped her tits, 
offering them toward her brother. He was family, sure, 
but he was also cute, and he was visibly aroused. 
Anyway, she'd watched Kelli fuck him last night, and 
she'd wondered if he was any good. She was about to 
learn.

Steve unbuckled his belt, slid the jeans down his legs. 
He hadn't bothered putting on shorts -- he'd come over 
expecting to fuck Kelli, and underwear only got in the 
way. As his pants dropped, his prick came thrusting up 
and out, and Maria's eyes enlarged a little at the 
sight of her kid brother in arousal. 

"Jesus," she said. "I think it's almost as big as 
Dan's!" She crooked a finger and beckoned her brother 
to the bed. "Come to Sis," she smirked.

He threw his head back and howled when she took his 
dick in her hands, but he stopped making noise 
altogether when she bent over and started to lick him. 
His eyes were filled with an almost religious awe. 
Maria looked up from time to time, telling him with her 
own eyes that it was all right. But she told him a lot 
more convincingly with her mouth.

She ovaled her lips and slipped him in and out, 
quickly, shallowly, just playing orally with the head 
of his dick. She licked him up and down, in between 
sessions of sucking. "Nice cock, kid brother," she 
teased, rubbing her smile along the throbbing length of 
Steve's dick.

Her tongue was warm and wet and catlike, and it seemed 
to be magnetically drawn to the fuzz-sprinkled bag of 
Steve's nuts. She picked hair off her tongue now and 
then, and she kept busy, licking him when she wasn't 
sucking him and vice versa. Steve felt his tool grow 
hotter, harder, longer, inside her mouth.

Dan Miller was behind her, holding her tits, kissing 
her ear and her neck. With her left hand she reached 
back and took him by the cock too, masturbating him 
with a deceptively deft rhythm. It would have been 
hard to guess that she was even now jerking and sucking 
on the first and second dicks she'd ever had her hands 
on.

She kissed the end of her brother's tool and leaned 
down to take another swiping lick at Dan's organ. It 
wasn't that Dan couldn't have gone another moment 
without having his cock tongued. She just wanted Steve 
to get a look at her doing it to someone else. God, 
she felt so weird eating her little brother, but this 
was the day for weird shit, no two ways about it!

"Too bad Kelli's not here," Maria giggled. "She's 
missing out on two of the yummiest cocks in captivity, 
I'm sure!"

She leaned back on the bed, stretching out. Her legs 
opened, and Steve got a perfect view of her spraddled 
fuckhole. She was still playing with Dan Miller's 
cock, and her brother's prong was sticking out big and 
hard, a bubble of her drool hanging from the tip of the 
knob. Steve came closer, and Maria spread her legs 
wider.

"What's the matter, little brother?" she teased. "You 
afraid to fuck me? Just because I'm your sister? 
Mmmm, Stevie, all the old rules are definitely off! If 
you can fuck it, you can have it."

Steve gulped and moved into the spread of her legs. He 
put his hands on her thighs and stroked them up and 
down. He leaned down and kissed her on the tits. She 
laughed, a ripply little sound like pennies clinking in 
a jar.

He took a nipple between his lips and sucked it, 
feeling the pink button grow harder still against his 
tongue. His stiff cock bumped the inside of her thigh. 
Steve thought maybe it was getting a little harder, 
too.

Or was that even possible? His nuts gurgled, so full 
of cum they felt like they were gonna burst, and he 
squirmed in closer to his sister's body. He'd come 
over here expecting to fuck Kelli, but Jesus, was it 
possible that he was gonna get something even better?

Dan Miller lay back, watching the Butler kids at work. 
He shook his head and he slid his cock lazily in and 
out of his fingers. He'd much rather have it inside 
Maria, but it was still fun to watch. He just hoped to 
hell he didn't ever have to explain his part in all 
this to Penelope Butler.

The only thing missing was Kelli. Where the fuck had 
the girl gone? She should be in here getting a load of 
this. He smiled, watching Steve crawl atop his sister, 
watching Maria take hold of the boy's cock and guide it 
unerringly to the split, wet mouth of her cunt.

"Are you gonna fuck me, Steve?" she asked. "Gonna fuck 
me the way you fucked Kelli last night?"

The boy nodded eagerly. Dan was a little surprised. 
So that's what the little blonde slut had been up to 
while he was out with Penny, huh? He shook his head. 
Trust it to Kelli, though. That girl was just too 
much.

Maria closed her eyes and pressed her lips to her 
brother's, and then she she arched her pussy upward, 
swallowing his dick inside her.  "Oh, baby brother," 
she gasped, "do it now! Fuck me!!!"

Steve sighed as he penetrated his sister's juicy wet 
cunt, and her legs folded possessively around him. She 
reached down to cup his asscheeks and urge him deeper 
into her snatch, and the bed jiggled as the Butler 
siblings moved into the sweet rock 'n' roll of fucking 
each other's brains out.

Dan slid off the bed and went to the door. He stuck 
his head out and called "Kelli! Where did you go, 
China?"

***

"Ohhhhhh ... " Kelli gasped as Tim shoved his dick back 
into her snatch. He thrust hard, filling her totally 
with his meat, bouncing his knob off her rubbery 
cervix. She felt her guts bulge with the stabbing 
force of his cock and she leaned forward on her knees, 
saying "Oh, Jesus, Tim, fuck me, fuck meeeee!!!" He 
answered her with the power of his dick, and it was 
eloquent as hell even if his lips weren't moving at 
all.

She was on her knees again, ass sticking up, and her 
pussy was crammed with his cock. He felt bigger than 
she had ever known him. God, he felt as big as Daddy! 
And he was fucking her like a champion, pounding her 
cunt with one fiercely relentless plunge after another. 
She closed her eyes and realized how much her leaving 
must have pissed Tim off.

He whacked her buttocks sharply, and she yelped. "Hey, 
that hurts!"

"You wanted a forceful man," he countered, slapping her 
ass again and punctuating it with a thrusting ramrod 
stab of his cock. She felt like the goddamn thing was 
coming up her throat! "You wanted a man that wouldn't 
take any shit from you -- a real macho dude like your 
father. Okay, Kelli -- if that's what you want me to 
be, that's what I'll be. And you know what? I kinda 
like it!"

He pumped her furiously, filling and refilling her with 
his lust-bloated cock. He'd coated her face with his 
jizz, not three minutes ago, and he was still as hard, 
as aroused as if he'd just come back from six months at 
a nursing home for decrepit nuns. Her pussy walls 
groaned as they were split again and again by the 
plunge of his cock, and her innards ached from the 
ferociously aroused pressure of his thrusts.

He flexed her buttocks with his hands while he fucked 
her. "Jesus, Kel," he said, "your little ol' asshole 
looks so cute, all spread out like that! Gives me all 
kinds of nasty ideas!"

"Huh?" she asked, groggy from his fucking. He didn't 
answer verbally. He just pushed his finger into her 
butt, pronging her digitally while his cock reamed her 
pussy. He moved it deeply, too, shoving until his 
knuckles ground against the pucker of Kelli's assring. 
And then he rotated it, making her scream out loud. 
But here at the Shady Rest, they were probably used to 
mid-afternoon screams!

Jesus, she was getting it in both holes, and it felt 
fantastic! She gasped, and she could feel the sting of 
tears in her eyes, but they were tears of ecstasy. The 
salty beads ran down her cheeks and she said, "Yes, 
honey, fuck me, mmm, fuck me like a man!"

Her cunt was raw, as if he'd fucked the lining out of 
her hole. She was unbelievably wet. It had to be 
blood oozing down her pussy. It couldn't be just her 
natural joyjuices!

His cock felt like sandpaper moving in and out, but she 
strained and squeezed her muscles around him, trying to 
hold him inside her as long as possible. "Oh, baby," 
she sobbed, "I think I may have misjudged you ... "

"Bet your ass you did," he told her, "and I mean that 
literally, Kel!"

She yelped as his finger jerked out of her asshole. He 
gave her three or four more strokes with his cock, and 
she had a mini-come, its juices bubbling from the walls 
of her pussy to bathe his cock in hot girl-lube. She 
frigged her clit in spasms, anxious to make the 
pleasure increase, persist.

He wedged his knees firmly between her thighs and he 
angled her legs outward. Kelli groaned and gasped a 
little, but she arched her butt upward. "put the 
fucker back in!" she commanded. "I'm not finished 
fucking you yet, dude!"

"You can say that again," Tim grinned. He nosed his 
dick into the crack of her butt.

As soon as his wet prick touched her she knew what he 
was going to do. They'd talked about it a few times, 
but she'd always turned him down. This was something 
that had been special, for her and for Daddy. She 
hadn't wanted to share it, even with her husband. 
Well, he wasn't asking permission now!

He'd had his finger in her a couple of times since this 
crazy fuck had started, and she wasn't as tight as 
normal, but his dick was a lot bigger than his finger, 
and she could feel every inch of his meat as he screwed 
the snout into her asshole cavity. Her muscles 
tightened defensively, and she said, "Maybe we should 
save this till another time ... "

"It's time," Tim replied, and he stabbed her shitter 
with his engorged, lust-fattened cock.

Kelli only thought she'd made noise during the earlier 
parts of this fuck session. There was a redhot pain in 
her asshole when he entered her, and his cock rammed 
home, burning its way into her rectum without a 
moment's hesitation. He lunged forward, his belly 
hitting the curving swell of her rump, his balls 
swinging against the dripping gash of her cunt. She 
was positive that the head of his dick was in her 
mouth, come all the way through her body in one fierce 
stroke.

He pulled her over, and he lay on his side behind 
Kelli, feeding his cock into her asshole, one stroke 
after another. He could feel the tautness too, and he 
had to fight her for penetration, but from the way his 
hands flexed as they held and caressed her body, she 
knew he was finding the struggle worth the game.

Kelli's asshole loosened, the harder, the longer, Tim 
fucked it, and within a few minutes she was appreciably 
more comfortable. Full of his cock, sure, but at least 
it didn't feel like he'd greased his meat in kerosene, 
rather than K-Y!

And to be honest, hadn't she been counting on some 
assfucking anyway? But from Daddy, not from Tim! His 
cock burrowed into her guts, and his hands were all 
over her pussy, bringing her back up to the heights of 
arousal all over again.

He pronged a finger up her pussy, stroking her clit 
with his thumb at the same time, and she murmured in 
delighted acceptance. She squeezed back with ass and 
cuntal muscles, and each flex of her body sent ripples 
of delight through Kelli.

A memory tugged at her. She was enjoying the fuck so 
much she had a hell of a time getting her head clear 
enough to focus.

Stevie! She'd told him to come over to the house. 
She'd been intending to let him in on the secret fun 
that was taking place up on Daddy's bed. They were 
going to have a merry foursome. God, how long ago had 
she talked to him? At least half an hour. And he'd 
said he'd be over in two minutes?

Kelli giggled in spite of herself. She regretted the 
hell out of missing his reaction at seeing Daddy and 
Maria going at it, but that was the price she had to 
pay for saving her marriage. And as she worked her ass 
back against her husband's buttfucking cock, she knew 
she was getting by far the better bargain.

Without warning he came out of her butt and shoved his 
tool up her cunt once more. She grunted as he hit 
bottom, and her shitter suddenly felt very very empty, 
but her pussy was stuffed, and if you were only fucking 
one guy, you couldn't very well have everything at 
once, could you? She squeezed her cunt muscles and 
milked hungrily at her husband's hard cock, massaging 
it in wet velvet as it reamed and re-reamed her 
throbbing pussy.

She looked back over her shoulder and her tear-stained 
face glowed like burnished gold. "You bastard," she 
said. "Did you want me back that much?"

"Goddamn right," Tim replied. "And I think I've got 
you back."

"You may at that," conceded Kelli. "If you can make me 
come, I'm yours."

"Try this, then," and he de-cunted her, pushing his 
cock back into her asshole. The muscles had snugged up 
a little, and that first stroke was a real 
motherfucker! But he was determined, and he went deep, 
and when he pulled back to let her have another 
injection, her shithole was loosened enough to make him 
feel very much at home. 

He poked her butt another five or six thrusts, and he 
transferred his dick to her pussy, ramming it just as 
ferociously. While he fucked her pussy, he used his 
fingers on her labes and her clit. He squeezed the 
pussy mouth tight around his ramming prick, his finger 
strumming a continuous rhythm on her pearly clit 
button. Each stroke sent chords of ecstasy through 
Kelli Anderson. Yes, she thought, I am Kelli Anderson 
again. She knew she'd be going home tonight with Tim.

She just hoped it wouldn't be too much of a shock for 
Daddy. But then, she'd seen how Daddy warmed up to 
Maria, and she thought just maybe her father might not 
be too lonely without her as a fulltime daughter again.

"Oh, Jesus, you're ripping me open," she complained. 
His response was to shove it home harder, deeper, 
rocking her entire body with each thrust. His belly 
slammed against her ass, and his cock probed the 
innermost recesses of her ass.

He switched from shitter to cunt, and there was a 
burning ferocity to the stab of his aroused cock. It 
felt like he was double-fucking her with a baseball 
bat. Like he'd shoved his whole fucking hand up her 
cunt and her ass in alternate thrusts, a clenched fist 
rammed into her hot wet holes.

"I think I love you," she told him.

"That makes it unanimous," Tim grinned, and he returned 
his cock to her asshole. He fucked her swiftly, three 
or four strokes that almost screwed the blonde out of 
her hair, and she began to come in torrents.

He pushed his cock up her pussy, exploiting her orgasm, 
intensifying it with the majesty of his prick. She 
stiffened against him, and then her body went totally 
limp and she was the dish rag now, quivering as if 
she'd suddenly been hit by epilepsy. "Fuck me, fuck 
me, fuck me," she panted over and over.

Tim fucked her.

But he was panting like a dog now, and his fingers 
lurched as they manipulated her tits, her pussy. Even 
in her orgasmic nirvana she could feel the hesitation, 
the glitches, in his cock attack, and she knew that she 
had brought him with her to the breaking point.

He filled her asshole again. The opening was so used 
to being fucked that it just dilated of its own will 
each time it sensed the presence of his cock snout. 
She could shit bricks and never know the difference, as 
stretched-out as her pooter was right now.

But Christ, it felt so fucking good to have him up the 
hole she'd never shared with anyone else but Daddy! I 
think, Kelli told herself, I may have finally found 
myself a man of my own.  What a long strange road it 
had been, too!

"You've killed me," she told him, "I'm gonna come 
myself to death ... "

But he wasn't finished yet. His dick was still inside 
her ass, still rock-hard. It shoved again, and her 
body rebelled. She couldn't take another stroke. "I'm 
dying," she whispered. "And, oh, baby, I wanna go with 
the taste of your cum in my mouth ... "

He was more than happy to oblige her. He de-assed her 
and turned her over, pulling her head down into his 
crotch. She took his cock in her hands and stroked it, 
feeling the rippling surge of his own passion, bubbling 
up and down the length of his rigid shaft.

Leaning forward, she licked him. She could taste her 
own shit on his meat, but she didn't care. It was a 
total reversal of the situation that had existed when 
she left him, and she loved it. She also loved the 
taste of his cock, coated as it was with the juices it 
had fucked out of her asshole and her cunt. Kelli 
ovaled her mouth and slid him inside, sucking him 
deeply and hungrily.

Kelli took the knob in her mouth and fed upon it, her 
hands shucking up and down Tim's cock shaft. She 
jerked him furiously, as fierce an attack as he'd made 
up her asshole.

Glancing up, she could see the come-glaze starting to 
veil his eyes. His jaw went slack, and his eyelids 
drooped, and his belly gave two or three quivery jerks.  
Now! she thought. Now, now, now!!!

She yanked hard on his prick, as if she meant to rip it 
off his groin. It quivered within her fists, and then 
the majestic eruption of his cum flowed like piss into 
Kelli's mouth.

Guzzling like a wino, she emptied his prick of its 
spurting load, sucking the thick tangy jizz down her 
throat in one hungry horny gulp after another, and the 
sweet hot taste of his cum flooding her mouth was 
enough to send her trembling and whining into yet 
another climax of her own.

She was still licking her lips of the overflow when he 
pulled her upward and stretched her out beside him. He 
kissed her warmly, lovingly, and she was filled with a 
sweet sensation. She pressed her stiff-nippled tits 
against him, and she said, "I was a fool to have left 
you. But I'm glad to know how much you wanted me 
back."

Tim nodded. "Okay," he said. "Why don't we go back to 
your dad's place, get your clothes, and head for home? 
I want to fuck you in our own bed tonight."

"Oh, I don't know," Kelli demurred. She was thinking 
about what they were likely to find if they went to her 
dad's house, and she wasn't sure Tim was quite ready 
for that. "Maybe we should wait till tomorrow."

Tim raised his eyebrows. "I said, we're gonna get your 
stuff and go home. This is the new Tim, remember, 
baby?  Now get your robe on. I'm taking you home, 
Kel, and dat's da name of dat tune."

Hmmm, Kelli thought. This could be getting onto sticky 
ground. Well, she was due to find out just how much 
Tim really was committed to her. Whatever happened 
would happen. She leaned over the edge of the bed and 
picked up her discarded robe.

"Whatever you say, Master," she smirked.


CHAPTER 11

When Dan turned around, Steve was atop his sister and 
fucking the living shit out of her. Dan himself had 
been pretty gentle with the girl, barring the almost 
savage initial entry he'd made into her virgin cunt. 
And he wouldn't have fucked her nearly so hard, if 
Kelli had simply told him the girl was cherry. But 
that was Kel for you.

Steve didn't seem to have any qualms. He fucked his 
sister as if he were making up for lost time. Someday, 
Dan thought, I've got to find out what in the fuck has 
been going on around here, since Kelli got home! He 
leaned against the wall, handling his own rod in a 
ruminative fashion and watching the Butler kids go at 
one another.

Maria whined and kicked under Steve, and at first 
glance you might have thought she was resisting him. 
But that was just her style of fucking. She was also 
chewing on his mouth, and her legs were around him, as 
were her hands, and she was panting "Fuck me hard, you 
son of a bitch! Fuck me like you mean it!!!"

Dan squeezed on his cock. He knew exactly what Steve 
was feeling, with his dick balls deep in his sister's 
hole. Maria had a sweet hot tight pussy, the kind that 
could scrape the hair off a man's prick.

But also the kind that made a man's balls twitch with 
lust every time he thought about the vise-grip lock 
that pussy could put on his meat.

Dan's hand got tighter on his rod, and he felt a surge 
of heat pass through the length of his tool. He didn't 
think he was entirely finished fucking today.  He had 
a boner with Kelli's name written on it, but if his 
daughter was going to play hide and seek, he'd just 
have to find somewhere else to put the fucker.

He wasn't worried about Kelli's absence. She'd been 
born to play games. Probably she'd sent Steve up here 
and now she was hiding someplace, listening to them all 
go at it. In a little while she'd come in with her 
pussy dripping and demand her fair share of cock too.

Trouble was, she couldn't get what she considered her 
fair share if she had six or seven guys lined up in a 
row to service her. Dan's daughter had some 
characteristics of the dedicated nympho, and Dan 
sighed, almost hoping that there was some way Kelli and 
her husband Tim might work out their problems and get 
back together. If she stayed at home very long, she 
was a damn good chance to fuck her poor old daddy to 
death!

"Did you really get hard watching me at home?" Maria 
demanded to know. Her brother just grinned and nodded, 
blushing. He had no need to blush, not with the cock 
he'd stuffed up her tight, freshly-busted pussy.

She could feel every inch of him sliding in and out of 
her hole, and the friction of his prick thrusts was 
incredible. She knew she was going to come all over 
that dick of his, and she told him so. He blushed 
again. God, was he cute when he was embarrassed! But 
the way he fucked, he had nothing at all to be 
embarrassed about. Whatever Kelli had taught him about 
sex, he'd learned well.

"Lemme suck it some more," she said, pushing up at him. 
His cock slicked out of her pussy and as she saw its 
wet hard magnificence she knew in her gut that she 
could never again be satisfied with being a lesbian. 
Well, she rationalized, what do I know? I'm just 
twenty. I've got a lot to learn about life.

She took her brother's cock in hand, squeezing, 
relishing the way it felt so big and hard and thick 
inside her fist. She kissed him -- sisters weren't 
supposed to French-kiss their brothers, were they? But 
why not, when it felt and tasted so good? -- and then 
she went down his body with her hungry mouth.

Steve groaned, throwing his head back as Maria took his 
cock between her lips. She was no Kelli, but she could 
suck like a leech.

As she fed on him, Maria stole a peek at Dan Miller, 
who was standing over by the door, idly playing with 
his cock. God, what a waste! She lifted her hand 
toward Dan, urging him to come over and join the fun. 
He smiled, shrugged, and returned to the bed.

Maria arranged herself between the two men.  They were 
on their knees and she was on her belly. She didn't 
know which she wanted to suck on first, but she had a 
stiff throbbing cock in each hand, and her mouth 
hungered for the taste. Closing her eyes, she leaned 
toward Dan and used her tongue like a dust cloth on the 
hot spongy velvet of his cock knob.

While she sucked and licked Dan, she was stroking her 
brother's meat, but before too many minutes had passed, 
she knew she had to suck a little more on Steve, too. 
She turned her face to him and ovaled her mouth, 
opening it to the hot, horny thrust of his aroused 
prick.

Back and forth she went, sucking one and then the 
other, until her head swam dizzily. They scooted in 
closer, so she didn't have to move quite so far, and 
eventually their pricks were nose to nose, as if they 
were kissing one another, and Maria's lips moved along 
the co-joined eight-inchers, slurping every warm 
luscious inch of the two organs.

Dan had his hand on her cunt while she ate, and he 
worked a finger into her tight but wet and supremely 
eager hole. She was, he thought, hotter for fucking, 
her first time out, than even Kelli had been. Maybe, he 
told himself, I went after the wrong femme in the house 
next door!

The memory of Penelope hung over him like a rain cloud. 
I've beshit my nest, he thought. She'd never 
understand anything like this, and she's bound to find 
out sooner or later. Oh, well. C'est la vie. He 
pushed his cock deep into the mouth of Penny's horny 
daughter. If her mother didn't understand, fuck her.

Maria was gagging on cock. But she kept on eating, 
like the greedy, turned-on little piglet she'd become 
this afternoon. She giggled, feeling like a total 
slut, and loving the feeling.

If only she'd known that her kid brother had the hots 
for her, she could have been doing this for a long long 
time before now! Jesus, such a waste of time! But she 
was determined to make up for it. She was gonna 
definitely OD on cock, and she had enough cock to OD 
on, for sure!

She missed Kelli, though. Where was she? Why wasn't 
she here hogging all the dick for herself? But without 
her, Maria was the centerpiece, and she loved being the 
focus of attention. She squirmed her liquid snatch 
around Dan Miller's intruding finger, and she rippled 
her muscles up and down the length of his probing 
digit, urging it deeper into her wet tight hole.

Her mouth was full -- crammed full -- of her brother's 
meat, and she was slobbering down the shaft, wetting 
the portion of it that she couldn't get sucked down. 
She tried to swallow, and she did a damn good job, but 
it still wasn't quite deep enough to ingest the whole 
of Steve's dick.

Dan pulled her back to him, and she went willingly, 
lusting for the taste of his prick, too. Her lips 
pursed and she fed him into herself, humming and 
purring like a contented cat while he fucked in and out 
of her mouth. Her tongue was velvet carpeting for his 
thrusts, and her throat kept gulping to tease him 
deeper still.

She reached for her brother's cock, but he wasn't 
there. A moment later she felt Dan's finger leave her 
pussy and Steve's prick took its place. She moaned 
around the cock of Kelli's father as her brother's tool 
refilled her horny cunt, and she fucked herself 
backward, impaling her body on Steve's long hard 
fuckpole.

In fact, she was doing all the work. All the boy had 
to do was hold himself rock-steady, rock-hard, 
presenting his hard dick to her horny cunt. She backed 
into him again and again, sheathing his tool in her 
puckered fuckpouch, while she used her mouth like a 
vacuum cleaner on the equally hard tool of Dan Miller.

Her lips widened, and she forced her face downward, 
onto Dan's prick. She was gagging in earnest now, but 
she was thirsting to feel him in her throat, and she 
would do it or die. His cock knob slid across her 
tongue, into the back of her mouth, and she gulped, 
gulped, gulped!

And then he slipped through her tonsil gap, and the end 
of his cock thrust into Maria's throat. She felt as if 
her eyes were about to pop from her head, but she kept 
her muscles busy, and he went a little deeper before 
she had to cough him up again. It was a good sign. 
She could do it. All she needed was some practise. 
And something told Maria that she would be getting a 
lot of that in the days and weeks to come!

Behind her, Steve had taken control of the fuck. He 
was shoving with his prick, burying it again and again 
in his sister's snatch, and her slim pale ass rippled 
delicately each time his body thrust against her rear 
end. His cock went deep and hard into Maria, and she 
squirmed, loving the forceful passion he threw into her 
cunt, loving the cock that thrust with equal force into 
her mouth.

"Let's trade places," Dan Miller said throatily, easing 
his prick out of Maria's lips. "You don't mind, do 
you, honey?" The girl shook her head, giggling.  She 
didn't care who was in which hole, for shit's sake! 
All she wanted was the fucking! But oh, God, did she 
ever want that!!!

She rolled over, uplifting her cunt as Dan got between 
her legs. She angled her head backwards to her 
brother, who was squatting behind her, and she lipped 
the end of his cock. It tasted just like a wet pussy. 
Her wet pussy.

She sipped the flavor off his skin and sucked him 
deeper, craving more of it. Down below, Dan was just 
easing his tool into her pussy. She moaned around her 
prick mouthful as Dan's rod penetrated her cunt and 
began to fuck her as hornily as he'd fucked her mouth a 
few moments ago.

But the angle was bad. She couldn't suck on Steve 
nearly as voraciously as she'd have liked, and while 
the pussy-fucking was dynamite, she knew there could be 
so much more. She spat out her brother's tool and she 
said, "Why don't we do something really nasty, the 
three of us? I'm in the mood, and I bet you guys are 
too, right?" Their smiling faces were answer enough.

"Well," she went on, "I have heard that not only do 
some guys enjoy sticking their cocks up women's 
assholes, a lot of women enjoy it just as much. I 
don't know if I'd like it, but I'm goddamn willing to 
give it a try. Would either of you guys like to see if 
your big sweet cocks will fit inside my shithole???"

It was purely a rhetorical question.

***

"Oh, Jeeeeeeesus!!!" Maria hissed as Steve began to 
make penetration. She was riding atop Dan Miller, 
which seemed the only sensible thing to do. Steve's 
tool was slightly thinner in circumference than Dan's, 
and if she was gonna get her ass busted by either of 
them, she knew it was better to go with the thinner 
cock.

But she hadn't counted on how tight she was back there. 
Even with half a bottle of baby oil poured on his 
peter, down her ass crack, Steve was having a hell of a 
time getting inside his sister's hiney.  It hurt like 
hell, and he hadn't gotten any of his prick into 
Maria's shitter.

She squirmed atop Dan, and she was starting to have 
fifth and sixth thoughts -- she'd already had second 
thoughts. Dan had her by the tits, and he was kissing 
them and her mouth, his face moving up and down. His 
cock was rock-still inside her pussy, anchoring her in 
this spot, exposing her totally to the ass- attack 
she'd invited her horny kid brother to make.

Steve spat into his hand and rubbed the fingers through 
Maria's crack, even though she was already slick and 
slippery from the baby oil. He put his knob into her 
ass hollow and tried it again.

A burning pain shot through her bottom, but she was 
pissed now, and totally unwilling to look like some 
crybaby who could talk a good game but couldn't fuck 
one. She'd asked for an ass- fucking and she was 
determined to have one if it killed her. "C'mon, 
stud," she told him, "surely you can get that thing up 
my butt!"

Steve didn't make a verbal answer. He threw his 
concentration down to his hips, and he gave them a 
twist, while his fingers kept his cockknob poised 
against the pucker of Maria's butt. The gyration of 
his hips, coming from an odd angle and without a 
giveaway warning, did what he'd been hoping. His knob 
pushed into his older sister's anus, and then he was 
inside her.

Maria screeched like a banshee. She'd been expecting 
discomfort, but this was fucking pain!!! "Oh, you 
motherfucker!!!" she squealed. "You've ripped my 
asshole open!"

But she knew he hadn't, and then he began to thrust, 
moving his cock in short, choppy strokes -- all he 
could manage, given her tightness. For Christ's sake, 
she was cherry, after all! Nothing but a couple of 
fingers had ever been up her butt in the past, and most 
of the fingers had been her own.

Where in the goddamn shit was Kelli, anyway??? If 
there was any time Maria could have used some female 
backup and moral support, it was right goddamn now! 
But she was alone, just herself and about sixteen 
inches of hard cock in two separate packages, and she 
had to do it all by herself.

But then Steve got his full stroke inside her, and her 
asshole seemed to blossom like a flower around him. 
She breathed out heavily, into Dan's mouth and she 
said, "Ohhhh ... I think I'm seeing God!!!"

Steve began to fuck her ass, thrusting with a slight 
lurch that betrayed his own sense of awe at this 
magical moment. But the erotic delight took charge of 
him, and he threw his concentration into the act 
itself, relishing each second, each inch of cock that 
he had shoved up his sister's butt.

Maria was about to swoon in ecstasy. And then it got 
better, when Dan Miller, beneath her, started to push 
his tool up and in, meshing his thrusts with the ones 
Steve was giving her from the rear. Each guy shoved 
her body toward the other guy's cock. All she had to 
do was rock 'n' roll between them, taking the lustful 
bites deep into her fully-engaged sex holes.

She was a pale flesh sandwich between the two heaving 
male bodies, and their hard horny cocks mercilessly 
reamed her pussy, her shitter. "Oh, I oughta tell Mom 
on both of you," she giggled, "but then she'd probably 
want you to do it to her too ... "

Orgasm began to ripple through Maria's body and she 
went electric between Steve and Dan, while their pricks 
continued the barbaric double-fuck onslaught. "Oh, oh, 
ohhhhhh!!!" the girl screamed. "Fuck me to death, you 
bastards, fuck me to death!!!"

***

"What the hell is that noise?" Tim Anderson asked. He 
and Kelli had just come through the front door of the 
Miller house, and it was a little worse than Kelli had 
anticipated. It sounded like the Texas Chainsaw 
Massacre, Part 3, was taking place upstairs. Maria's 
screeching yelps of ecstasy echoed through the house. 
Kelli began to feel weak in the knees, just listening.

"Christ, is somebody getting killed up there???" Tim 
demanded, heading for the staircase. The old Tim would 
have hid under the bed and waited for the cops. The 
new Tim seemed to think he was Mel Gibson on a winning 
streak. Holding her breath, Kelli followed him up the 
steps.

"Holy shit," he said, stopping short.

Kelli bumped into him from the rear. Looking over his 
shoulder, she said "Holy shit," too. Things had 
progressed very well during her absence.

Steve had arrived, and obviously things had gone pretty 
smoothly -- about as well, Kelli conceded, as if she'd 
been there to choreograph them. Right now Maria was 
positioned between Daddy and her brother, and she had 
both -- ??? -- their dicks up her cunt.

No! They were DPing her! Steve was plugging his 
sister's shithole while Daddy's big sweet delicious 
cock filled the newly-busted girl's newly-busted pussy. 
The men moved hard, fucking Maria in deep, soulful 
strokes, and she moaned and whined and trembled between 
them, obviously having the great-grandma of orgasms.

"Well, I'll be damned," Tim said. "So this is why you 
wanted to come back home to Daddy, huh, Kel? You 
getting some of that stuff, too? Is that why you 
always used to tell me your dad knew how to treat 
women? Hey, you people!" he said, and all three heads 
turned, all of them looking suitably surprised at the 
intrusion.

Tim was definitely on a swagger today. Kelli could 
only follow, uncertain as to what he was going to do, 
and she trailed him toward the bed. "Hiya, Dan," he 
told his father-in-law. "Looks like you're getting 
some, right, buddy? Who's this?" and he cupped Maria's 
chin, looking into her glazy, orgasm-fuzzed eyes. She 
didn't say anything, just made a gurgly sound while her 
eyeballs rolled in their sockets.

"I'm Tim Anderson," he said. "Kelli's lord and master. 
You too busy to suck a little on my dick?" And he 
unzipped his pants, hauling out his prick. Kelli could 
see that it had already begun to harden up again, and 
his pole began to climb its point toward the ceiling as 
he wiggled it in front of Maria's face.

Murmuring incoherently, Maria snapped at him with her 
lips. Tim laughed and shoved his hardening cock 
straight into her mouth. He gave his hips a grind and 
filled her oral chamber in one quick stroke. Kelli's 
eyes were enormous blue circles now. Tim had not 
exactly been shocked or disgusted, had he?

With a shrug, Kelli slipped out of her robe. She 
watched as her husband mouth-fucked the neighbor girl. 
His cock was erecting rapidly, turning into the same 
steely bone of gristle that had reamed her mouth, cunt 
and asshole back at the motel. Maria slobbered along 
the shaft while it fucked in and out of her mouth, 
though it wasn't entirely clear to Kelli whether the 
girl even knew that she was eating a strange piece of 
meat.

Kelli moved to the bottom of the bed and put her hands 
on Steve's shoulders. She leaned on him from the rear, 
pressing her hot hard-nippled tits against his back 
while he ass-fucked his twitching sister. Reaching 
down, she held his balls in a possessive grip. "Fuck 
her, baby," she told the boy. "Mmmm, ram her with that 
cock! But save some of it for me, okay?"

Maria was gurgling now, about to strangle on the prick 
that Tim fed into her mouth. "How about it, you guys?" 
asked Kelli's smug young husband. "Anybody wanna let 
me take a turn in one of those holes? This bitch looks 
young and tight and hot. I think she needs some 
fucking from a real man, you know?"

Panting, Steve unsheathed his cock from his sister's 
butt. "The A-hole's yours, man," he said, turning 
around to face Kelli. "As long as you don't mind me 
burying a bone in your old lady."

He came off the bed, not even waiting for Tim to 
answer, and Kelli wrestled him down onto the floor. 
She straddled him, forcefeeding her pussy down over the 
shitsmeared length of his erection. She held onto his 
thighs and she did deep knee-bends up and down, riding 
Steve's peter like a cowgirl in heat. And she watched 
as her husband climbed onto the bed and got into 
position behind Maria.

The girl's tight asshole was still dilated broadly, 
thanks to the five-minute reaming that Steve's prick 
had already given it. Tim thrust into the yawning 
cavity, fucking so hard he drove the wailing young girl 
forward -- almost far enough forward to shove her 
completely off Dan Miller's pussy pronging tool. Tim 
filled his hands with Maria's hard little boobs and he 
ramfucked her shithole, one pulsating thrusting stroke 
after another.

"You like it up the ass too, huh?" he panted, driving 
her with his dick. "Looks like you and Kel have plenty 
in common, baby, including my cock!"

Kelli was supremely turned-on by the weird twist that 
things had taken. She'd been afraid Tim would be 
horrified, disgusted. Well, he fucking sure wasn't! 
He poked Maria's hot tight butt, packing her fudge with 
one savage thrust after another.

Dan wriggled from under the girl. Tim was fucking her 
so hard that Dan couldn't get much leverage into her 
cunt in any case. He slipped off the bed and stood 
beside it, his wet hard prick sticking up and out, and 
he watched his son-in-law fuck Maria's pooper.

Tim looked over at his father-in-law. "All stiffed up 
and nowhere to go, huh, Dan?" he said, nodding toward 
Dan's prick. Maria lifted her butt higher and Tim gave 
her a deep gut-busting stab that made the girl screech 
shrilly. Tim's ass was also lifted high, his legs 
straight, and he pounded his prick down into Maria's 
quivering shitpouch at a 45-degree angle.

"Well," Tim husked, "I guess you could always stick 
that thing in Kelli, right? Like, something tells me 
it wouldn't be the first time you'd ever fucked my 
wife, man! Go ahead. She's not doing anything with 
her mouth except moan, as far as I can see ... "

Kelli used her mouth to giggle. Her eyes sparkled and 
she stretched out a hand, beckoning for her dad to 
bring his cock within reach. She had her husband's 
approval, right? God, they were really out in the open 
now! She'd never have to sneak around again, to get a 
piece of daddy!

But with her husband's newfound macho assurance, she 
reminded herself, she might not need daddy quite so 
much in the future. Maybe he could have a life of his 
own again, without being interrupted all the time by 
her sexual needs.

She took Dan's cock in both hands, slobbering wetly all 
over the shaft. Tim was watching her, and the sight of 
her sucking on her dad seemed to excite him. He really 
started pounding Maria's virgin asshole, driving the 
hot little brunette into paroxysms of pleasure. Kelli 
deepthroated her father, gulping his prick down her 
gullet, while she pumped like a derrick atop Steve 
Butler.

Tim and Maria were on their sides now, Tim fucking into 
her from below and beneath. Kelli watched in 
fascination as her husband's big hard cock plugged the 
girl's tiny tight asshole, repeating its thrusts until 
Maria could only scream and explode. Tim came out of 
her asshole, squirted a couple of gushes of jizz onto 
her crotch, then shoved his cock straight up her pussy 
where he finished dumping his thick hot load.

His prick slipped out of her pussy, and down the tunnel 
came oozing the tidelike flow of his scum, leaking from 
Maria's raw, wet gash. Kelli watched the thick white 
goo trickle into Maria's pussyhairs, watched the girl's 
trembling fingers massage the sticky stuff into her 
cuntflesh.

Steve was on a very short rein now. Kelli cunt-ate his 
cock, but she could feel him quivering inside her, and 
it would be only a matter of seconds until he erupted. 
She squirmed down with her cunt, squeezing on his cock, 
grinding her gash against his balls, and she sucked her 
father's tool in and out of her mouth, milking it as 
thirstily as her pussy gulped Steve's cock. She 
couldn't keep track of how many times she'd been fucked 
today, but she was as horny as if it had been years 
since her last screw.

"Ohhhhh ... " she whimpered as Steve began to unload 
deep inside her pussy. She leaned back, Dan's cock 
slipping out of her mouth, and she basked in the heated 
glow of the climax Steve Butler had fucked from her 
body. Her hand continued to work on Daddy's tool, and 
he leaned down to kiss her wet sticky mouth.

"It's all right, Daddy," she told Dan. "I think 
everything's gonna be all right!"

"You bet it is, honey," Dan agreed, straightening up. 
He wiggled his hips as Kelli used both hands to jerk 
off his tool, and then she made him explode too. His 
cum blasted onto her face, her tits, her hair.

She tilted her head back and held his prick over her 
open mouth, allowing his sperm to drip onto her tongue. 
She shucked his shaft, squeezing and flexing, until she 
had taken every last drop he had to offer and his spent 
tool went soft inside her hands.

The two girls were on the bed, cuddling and sharing 
whispered secrets and confessions. They touched each 
other in special, intimate ways, and both of them found 
their desires rekindling. But their men were lounging 
with soft dicks, able for now to do nothing but watch.

"I bet we could get them hard in a second if we went 
down on each other," Maria suggested.

"I dunno," Kelli laughed. "I think we fucked the 
stuffing out of these guys. We may have to go cruising 
tonight to find ourselves some dudes who can really 
throw a fuck into a horny lady!"

Suddenly there was a beeping sound from outside. "Oh, 
shit!" Maria said. "That's Mom! She's home from 
work!" She hurried to the window. "C'mon, Steve," she 
told her brother, "we better get dressed and go home. 
Oh, God, if she finds out about this ... " 

Kelli picked up her robe and tied it around herself. 
She went to the sliding door and strolled out onto the 
porch. Down in the driveway, Penny Butler was just 
getting out of her station wagon.

The woman looked up and smiled. "Hi, Kelli."

"We're all over at our house," Kelli said coolly. "Why 
don't you come over, too? My husband and I have 
straightened out our problems, and you really oughta 
meet him before we go home."

"What are you doing???" Dan, Maria and Steve asked in 
unison when Kelli re-entered the bedroom. "Are you 
crazy?"

Kelli shrugged. "Look, you guys, she's gonna find out 
sooner or later. You might as well stick it in her 
face now and see whether she'll suck, right?"

No one answered. But no one made any move to get into 
their clothes, either. Dan took a deep breath. Maria 
snuggled up to her brother, his arm protectively around 
her shoulder.

Both of them looked tense, but excited, too. Kelli 
remembered what Steve had confessed, about being just a 
little turned-on by his big-titted mom. As he held 
Maria and they waited, Kelli could see that Steve's 
dick was beginning to firm up, almost as if by magic. 
The shaft crawled down his leg, the knob engorging, the 
barrel broadening. He'd have a full-fledged boner by 
the time his mother came through the door!

Kelli moved into the midst of Dan and Tim, and the five 
of them sat waiting, listening to the sound of Penelope 
Butler's high heels click-click-clicking their way up 
the staircase.

It was all or nothing now. Kelli squeezed tighter at 
Daddy and Tim as the doorknob began to turn. I know 
what I'd do, she thought. Let's just hope Penny is 
woman enough to feel the same way.

And if she isn't, Kelli reminded herself, I can be 
very, very convincing when it comes to sex! She took a 
deep breath and she waited, confidence bubbling out of 
her ovaries. The next sixty seconds would tell the 
tale.

 
THE END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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