Mom, dad and daughter - erotic stories, sex tales



Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of alcoholism, the use of drugs and marijuana, and the advent of mate-swapping, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge in the wake of social advancement.

MOM, DAD AND DAUGHTER is the story of how some people adjust to the liberated moral standards within the family unit. Beset by such common problems as divorce, jealousy, age differences, and unfaithfulness, the characters in this story find an unusual solution to their dilemma. Their method, that of incest, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.

MOM, DAD AND DAUGHTER -- a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may be normal for others.



CHAPTER ONE

Waiting for her date to pick her up, Melanie Gage was sitting in the living room with her mother and father. There was a heavy silence in the room as all three of them were immersed in their own private thoughts. Martin Gage, Melanie's father, was thinking about the new sales campaign he was going to put into operation at his store, but Melanie's thoughts were on her boy friend, Dean Palmer.

Melanie was a lovely girl of eighteen with bright blue eyes, long brown hair and a pair of tits as large as her beautiful big-breasted mother's. The one thing that mother and daughter had in common was beauty and big tits. Thinking about Dean, her boy friend, Melanie was wondering if he would try to fuck her again tonight. Her parents had only allowed her to start dating a couple of months ago, and at first Dean had made no sexual advances toward her, but lately he was getting more and more aggressive, letting the girl know that he expected her to sooner or later put out for him.

Having been screwed by two of the neighborhood guys, Melanie had found the experience a bit unpleasant and wasn't particularly anxious to start an affair with Dean. She was quite worried about it because she was very fond of the big blond boy and didn't want to lose him to some hot-cunted chippie. AS much as she enjoyed being with Dean, she wasn't looking forward to that nightly struggle in the boy's parked car.

Anne Gage, the girl's beautiful dark haired mother was also in deep thought. She'd received a very disturbing phone call today from Michael Lockhart, a man who'd been her lover before she married Melanie's father over eighteen years ago. She'd had a torrid romance with the handsome man the summer after graduating from high school. Michael had popped her cherry on their second date, and the two of them had fucked morning, noon and night until he'd been drafted into the army.

Anne had met and married her husband, Martin, while Michael was in the service, and she'd never heard another word from him until he'd called her on the phone this morning. Hearing his voice again, after all these years had stirred up the wild passions she'd felt for him so long ago. Michael had been living in the Midwest with his wife for the past several years, and when they were recently divorced, he'd returned to his home town for the first time. One of the first things he'd done on his arrival was to call Anne, and the beautiful woman had almost creamed her panties when she heard his still familiar voice on the other end of the line.

Thrilled that he'd called her after all these years, she'd excitedly asked him to drop over for coffee tomorrow morning, and now she was regretting her action. Anne realized she shouldn't have asked him to come aver when her husband and daughter would be away, but she had this overpowering desire to see the man alone.

With Martin working such long, hard hours at his store, much of the bloom had rubbed off their marriage, and the thought of seeing Michael again was very intriguing to the woman. She felt a bit deceitful for having invited the man over, but she just had to see if he was still as handsome as she'd remembered him to be.

Her deep thoughts were momentarily interrupted when she saw the lights of Dean's car turning into the driveway.

"Here he is," beamed Melanie, jumping to her feet.

After kissing her parents on their cheeks and promising to be home early, the lovely girl hurried out the door.

"Hi, honey," she smiled, jumping into the boy's car.

"How's my doll tonight?" grinned Dean, putting the car in gear and backing out of the driveway.

As she'd expected, he drove directly to the secluded area near the river where most of the local people went to make out. Turning off the ignition and lights the handsome teen gasped Melanie in his arms and drew her close to him without making any preliminary advances.

"Dean... please?" she giggled, turning her lips away from his. "Take it easy for a minute."

"Why?" panted the teen, pulling her closer to him.

"Don't rush me so fast," she whispered, smiling up at him with loving eyes. "Now just kiss me tenderly."

A delicious warmth flowed through her body when her soft yielding lips met his. Squirming excitedly, Melanie began sucking passionately on the tongue he slipped into her sweet moist mouth. Her soft body pressing against his confirmed to the teen that she was without a bra, as usual. Slipping a hand between their closely pressed bodies, he began exuberantly fondling her tits through the material of her blouse as their parted lips passionately clung together.

As long as Dean didn't go too far, Melanie secretly enjoyed it when the handsome man messed around with her boobs, but tonight it seemed to excite her more than usual. She was responding heatedly to his aggressive caresses and to the way his tongue was frenching her sensuously opened mouth. Usually she pretended distaste when he began fooling around with her boobs, but tonight as they passionately kissed, she was excitedly squirming up against his hands, letting her big titties roll deliciously in his palms.

When the deep passionate kiss finally ended, she lay back in his arms, allowing him to unbutton the front of her blouse for the first time. She felt all hot and wet between her legs as he parted the front of her blouse, letting her luscious big tits spill out.

"Oh, Melanie," whispered the teen as he got his first look at her big naked boobs and her hard goose-bumpy nipples. "Those are the prettiest tits in the world."

A delicious warmth washed through her body when she saw the impassioned expression in his eyes as he lovingly gazed at her creamy globes under the bright light of the moon. Melanie's pink turgid nipples were swollen and erect from the way his fingers had been caressing them.

"Oh, Dean," she whispered as she melted against him, anxious to feel his hands on her bare naked tits for the first time.

Completely removing her blouse, Dean gave the trembling girl another passionate tongue sucking kiss as he ran his hands up and down over her smooth naked back. Finally removing his tongue from her hotly panting mouth, his lips moved down over her chin and along her throat and then to the deep cleavage between her heaving tits. Cupping his hand beneath one of her soft full tits, he lifted the quivering globe of naked flesh until his lips moistly covered her hard tingling nipple.

As Dean sucked deep and hard on her tits, Melanie was writhing passionately on the seat of the car, her fingers excitedly threading though the teen's thick head of blond hair. She was getting sopping wet between her legs as the handsome man's mouth pulled and sucked first on one nipple and then the other, sending delicious tremors streaking through her body. Melanie had never let Dean go this far with her before, and right now the aroused teenager was secretly hoping he'd go even further.

Because her pussy was getting so hot and wet, Melanie had to spread her sticky thighs apart, and that was when Dean thrust his hand up under her skirt. The girl realized she should stop him, but in her high state of arousal she didn't have the will to do it. The beautiful girl was trembling with excitement as she felt his hand creeping up along the tingling flesh of her bare inner thigh, and when his fingers touched the thin hot crotch of her wet panties, Melanie almost fainted.

"Oh, Dean, darling," she passionately whispered. "Please fuck me."

"What?" gasped the unbelieving teen.

"Please fuck me," she panted, suddenly realizing how much she wanted to be laid. After all, she wasn't a virgin and she suddenly felt hot to fuck. It had been silly to fight him off for such a long time when she secretly wanted to screw as badly as he did.

"Then let's get in the back seat," he gulped, stunned by the sudden change in Melanie's attitude.

"Oh, yes... yes."

Staring at her creamy bare thighs under the bright light of the moon, as she scrambled over the back of the seat, Dean quickly followed. Slumping down in a corner, Melanie felt deliciously naughty to be in the back seat of a car with a teen who was about to fuck her.

Swarming all over the girl as he excitedly sucked on her big naked tits, Dean had his hand up under Melanie's dress, clutching for her panties.

"Oh, yes," she whispered, arching her ass up from the seat of the car when she felt his finger's grasping at the waistband of her brief panties. "Take 'em off."

When he'd pulled her wet panties down, she waved her shapely legs in the air so he could pluck them from around her feet. Shivering with excitement as she watched Dean toss her panties onto the front seat, Melanie quickly lowered the zipper and removed her skirt. Now completely naked, she sat in the corner of the seat with her knees drawn up under her chin, and then slowly parting them, she deliciously exposed her hot cunt between her open thighs.

Dean was excitedly smacking his lips as he stared into the hot softness of her juicy fuck-hole.

"Like it?" she whispered with a naughty twinkle in her eyes as she further spread her thighs, giving him an even better look at her horny pussy.

"Jesus, yes," he gasped, staring at the soft triangle of shimmering brown pussy hairs that surrounded the slippery wetness of her cute pink slit. "That's a real beauty."

"Then play with it," she giggled reaching down and parting the slippery cuntlips with her fingertips. "That's what pussies are for."

Unable to believe the change in Melanie, Dean reached down and thrust the length of his middle finger up into the clinging hotness of her slippery cunt. His hard cock was throbbing wildly in his tight jeans as his finger squished around deliciously in the hot swampiness of her sweet pussy.

Unable to stand it any longer he pulled his finger out of the clinging hotness of her super-aroused cunt and quickly lowered the zipper in the front of his jeans. Melanie hadn't seen a prick since the two neighborhood guys had screwed her, and she could hardly wait to see Dean's hard cock.

She didn't have long to wait, because the moment his fly was open, the man's hard boner sprang out. It was three times as large as the peckers she'd once been screwed with, and there was a meaty thickness to it that made her itching twat tingle with anticipation.

Filled with a wild fascination for it, Melanie just stared excitedly at his hard throbbing cock until Dean took the girl's hand and tenderly wrapped her fingers around the hot thickness of his bloated shaft. Sliding his tightly-stretched foreskin back, the trembling girl just stared at his big purple cockhead. The clear drops of seminal fluid that were oozing from the end of it only added to the wild excitement she was feeling.

Anxious to feel his wonderful boner lodged in her horny cunt, the pretty girl scooted back down on the seat, deliciously spreading her thighs to receive the guy's wonderful prick.

"Hurry," she whispered up to him, "I want to be fucked."

Quickly kneeling between Melanie's legs, Dean guided the hard head of his prick up against her pussy, nudging her soft wiggly cunt-lips apart.

"Oh, Dean, darling," panted the girl, trying to screw herself up on his throbbing rod. "Shove it in."

"Easy," whispered the guy as he carefully positioned his cockhead for the delicious penetration. The mouth of her barely-used twat was so small that Dean didn't want to hurt her with his first penetration. The handsome man had screwed enough girls in his life to know how to enter an inexperienced girl's pussy.

When he felt he was positioned just right, he flexed his hips and pushed forward, his hard tool deliciously spreading her warm cuntal passage as it glided into her. The fantastic feeling of her tight slippery membranes grasping and sucking against the sensitive flesh of his tingling rod, soon had his scalp prickling from the unbelievable joy.

Feeling the meaty thickness of his throbbing cock filling her cunt, her moist lips were slackly parted and her big blue eyes were rolling crazily back in her head. Her experience with the two had been mostly unpleasant, but the feel of Dean's big prick in her was absolutely marvelous.

"Ooooooooh, honey, it's so good," she whimpered, writhing her hot pussy up tighter around the thick base of his wonderful rod. "I didn't dream that fucking could feel so good."

"Just wait," he panted. "We're not even started yet."

"Then get started," she whispered, pressing her soft moist mouth to his.

Feeling her twat writhing around the base of his deeply buried boner, Dean drew back and gave her another long swooping thrust, and then another and another.

"Oh, yes... yes," she whimpered with joy. "It's soooooo gooooood."

Kneeling on the car seat between her widely spread thighs, Dean was soon fucking into her with long steady strokes that were driving the inexperienced girl wild. Rhythmically pumping into her juicy silt, Dean was looking directly down at her beautifully flushed face, seeing her softly parted lips and the burning passion in her big blue eyes.

The top ridge of his hard cock rubbing against her clitty was sending ripples of ecstasy surging all through Melanie's lurching body. The way his hot shaft was sawing and vibrating against her lust-swollen joy-button was pure heaven for the girl. Every nerve in her tight pussy was prickling with uncontrolled ecstasy from the wild stimulation of his steady thrusts. She was thrilled at the way his big cockhead was pounding like a clenched fist into the center of her writhing belly. "Oh, sweet, Dean," she sobbed with the intense pleasure. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"

Leaning forward, the man covered her soft open lips with his mouth, stroking his tongue in and out at the same tempo his cock was drilling into her hot slurping twat. The pretty girl gathered the humping youth more tightly in her arms as he vigorously pumped his stiff boner into her warm wet slit.

"D'ya like fucking?" panted the guy as he continued drilling his prick into her.

"I love to fuck!" she squealed, strangely thrilled at the sound of that four letter word coming out of her own mouth. "I love to fuck... love to fuck!"

With his swollen dork sliding hotly in and out of her cunt, she wrapped her arms more tightly around his body, squirming up against him, squeezing his luscious prick with her soft, grasping cunt muscles.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she whimpered locking her smooth naked legs more tightly around his humping hips.

As he continued driving his cock deeper and deeper into her teenaged pussy, hot gobs of Melanie's slippery twat juices were oozing out from between her prick-squeezing cuntlips, dribbling down over her sweet ass and onto the seat of the car. Lunging his dork into the girl's deliciously tight box, Dean was further excited by the lewd sound of his lusty balls smacking wetly against the soft cheeks of her ass.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" she squealed, holding him tighter as he fucked into her hot clinging pussy, feeling every vein, muscle and bump on his cock sliding in and out of her drooling fuck-hole.

Rearing back, Dean began driving harder and deeper into her churning twat.

"That's it!" she shrieked, feeling his hard dong plunging ruthlessly in and out of her hot, tingling pussy-hole. "Give it to me, honey! Give me everything you've got!"

Her nostrils flaring and soft lips writhing back from her dazzling white teeth, Melanie's long brown hair was flying wildly around her flushed face, as she stared out through the back window at the full moon that seemed to be crazily spinning around in the dark sky.

"That's the way to fuck!" she shrieked, grasping at his ass with her fingers, desperately trying to pull even more of his cock into her totally aroused body.

Thrilled that his pretty girlfriend was enjoying this wild fuck so much, Dean was drilling his passion-swollen dick deeper and deeper into her receptive cunt.

"Oh, Dean darling!" she squealed, feeling the full force of his thrusts battering deliciously into her seething belly. "Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck me harder!"

His deep-reaching thrusts were shaking her from head to toe, giving her more pure pleasure than she'd ever dreamed possible. Heatedly working her hot frothy pussy back and forth around his thrusting dong, she was only vaguely aware of how the car was shaking and bouncing from this wild frenzy of fucking.

"Ooooooooh!" she suddenly squealed. "I'm gonna come... gonna come!"

And come she did! She'd masturbated to a climax a few times, but she'd never felt anything like this in her life. Time seemed to stand still, and her hips bucked and lurched as her steaming cunt spasmed holly around his thick plunging boner. The whole world seemed to hang in breathless suspension, and then she suddenly felt the guy's hot cum gushing out of his exploding cockhead.

"Yes! Yes!" she squealed, thrilled at the big thick load of sperm he was shooting into her writhing fuck-hole. "Cream me good, honey! Cream me good!"

When his prick finally emptied itself into her writhing body, they just passionately clung to each other for several minutes.

"Oh, Dean, darling," she whispered when he finally pulled his limp wet prick out of her sopping twat. "Are you gonna fuck me again sometime?"

"Shit, yes," he grinned.

"When?"

"In about ten minutes," laughed the guy. "Just as soon as this cock gets hard again."

"Oh, good," she sighed, a big smile on her face as she felt his thick hot cum oozing out from between her lust-swollen cuntlips.

CHAPTER TWO

Martin Gage awakened extremely early the next morning and couldn't seem to get back to sleep. Feeling the warmth of his wife's body next to him, the man's cock began to stir. It had been more than a month since he'd last fucked Anne and he was starting to get quite horny.

Neither of them ever wore anything to bed, so putting his arm around her, he gently pulled her soft bare bottom back against his throbbing boner. With his stiff cock trapped between her warm wiggly asscheeks, he reached around and started tenderly fingering her pussy.

"Don't do that," she finally spoke in a sleepy yoke. "It's too early."

"I know," he whispered, worming his finger deeper into her cunt while he rubbed his hard prick up and down against the crack of her ass. "But it's been so long since we've made love."

"Don't blame me," she said in an irritated voice. "You're always too damned fired."

"But I'm not this morning."

"Well I am," she snapped. "Now leave me alone and let me get back to sleep."

With her ardent lover of eighteen years ago coming to see her this morning, she was in no mood to be mauled by her husband.

"Please," begged Martin. "My balls are so full they're aching."

"Then let them ache," she snapped. "Why didn't you think of that when I needed a fuck? Now stop arguing and let me get back to sleep."

"God damn it!" he roared, grabbing her shoulders and forcing her to face him. "I want to fuck."

"Then go fuck yourself," she hissed, trying to struggle free from his grasp.

Rolling the woman onto her back, he forced her arms in back of her head and levered his knee between her thighs.

"Stop that, you bastard!" she panted as he tried to spread her legs.

When his superior strength forced her thighs apart, he worked his strong body between her legs, pushing the head of his cock up against her cold dry pussy.

"You dirty sonovabitch!" she shrieked at him. "I'll kill you if you try and stick that filthy thing in me."

He was just arching his hips up to drill his prick into her when the woman suddenly slammed her knee up against his lust-swollen balls.

"UUUUUGH!" he roared, rolling onto his back and clutching his groin.

As Martin writhed around on the bed, Anne locked herself in her bathroom where she stayed until he had left for his store. Driving to work, Martin's aroused cock was still writhing in his pants. Driving into the store's parking lot, Martin was the first to arrive as usual, and would undoubtedly be the last to leave.

Martin had always seemed more married to the store than he was to Anne. It had started as a small hardware store a dozen years ago and was now the largest and most prosperous department store in town. Working twenty hours a day, he'd built the business up beyond anyone's wildest expectations, and was still planning sweeping expansions for the near future.

Being a workaholic, he not only worked in his office, but was all over the store, seeing that all of his orders were being carried out. After his early morning meeting with his department heads, Martin was still thinking about his wife's behavior in bed this morning as he hurried downstairs to check a new shipment of dolls that had arrived late yesterday.

Entering the storerooms where the crates had been opened, he saw a redheaded girl who was on a ladder, putting the dolls on shelves.

"Hello," he smiled up at her. "Are you new here?"

"Yes, Mr. Gage," she smiled down nervously from the ladder. "My name's Gail Haskell, and I've been working here for three days."

"Are you satisfied with your job?" he asked as the girl came down the ladder to get another armful of dolls.

"Gee, yes," she beamed, gathering up more dolls to take up the ladder. "I really like it here."

He continued chattering lightly with the pretty redhead as she scuffled up and down with the dolls.

"Here," laughed Martin a few minutes later. "Let me hand them up to you."

"You don't have to do that, Mr. Gage," she blushed. "Unpacking these dolls is my job."

"I know it is," he grinned, noticing the deep dimples on her cute, lightly-freckled face. "But let me give you a hand."

It was a few moments later when he was handing a doll up to her that his eyes focused on her smooth bare legs beneath her short skirt. He almost dropped a doll when he suddenly glimpsed the soft nest of fiery-red twat hairs that swirled around her naked slit. He could hardly believe that the pretty girl wasn't wearing any panties.

Nervously handing her the dolls, he couldn't keep his eyes off of that cute twat that was peeking down at him from between her legs. Staring up at her wet pink cuntlips, Martin was getting a horrendous erection. He'd awakened horny this morning, and then after being sexually rejected by his wife, the sight of this teenager's slit was enough to blow his mind.

When the top shelf had been filled with dolls, Gail came back down the ladder and from the way her small firm boobs jiggled in her dress, it was obvious to Martin that she wasn't wearing a bra either. The man perched himself on lop of a table while the girl opened another carton.

"These are the cutest darned dolls," she grinned, holding one up.

"Yes," agreed Martin. "They should sell very well."

Standing next to Martin, the pretty redhead's braless boobs were bouncing deliciously as she unpacked the dolls. The man could feel the blood rushing to his face as he stared at the bigness of the swollen nipples pressing out against the thin material of her dress. Trying to keep a grip on reality, his head was reeling and he was almost filled with panic as he ogled at those luscious tits that were only inches from his eyes.

The man realized that the pretty girl was only a couple or three years older than his own daughter, yet he had a sudden crazy impulse to reach out and grab her, to tear her dress off and suck on her big nipples, and to ram his cock up into that juicy naked cunt between her pretty legs.

"Isn't this a cute one?" she beamed excitedly, holding a doll up for him to see as she lightly rested her free hand on his thigh.

Martin gulped nervously, freeing his cock bulging against his pants, only inches where her soft hand rested on his leg. He was certain that the pretty girl was completely unaware of how she was affecting him, and was fearful that she would notice the throbbing erection in his pants.

Deciding it was time for him to get out of this room before he made a fool of himself with the girl, he glanced at her face and was shocked to see the excitement in her eyes as she stared at his throbbing boner. Her breath was coming in short hot gasps, beads of perspiration breaking out on her upper lip and forehead as she excitedly licked her lips.

"Mr. Gage," she whispered in a hot husky voice as she reached out and placed her hand over his throbbing bulge. "You probably think I'm a naughty girl, but the sight of a man getting a hard-on just drives me bananas."

Completely stunned, the man just sat there while the horny girl's hand teasingly rubbed his throbbing erection through his pants. Staring into her glowing eyes as she gave him a deliciously naughty smile, Martin felt her fingers lowering his zipper and freeing his screaming rod.

Staring down at the way her soft fingers were squeezing and pulling on his hard meaty shaft, the man could no longer control himself. Jumping up from the table, he grabbed the girl in his arms and pulled her tightly against him, his hot hard cock burning into her belly through her dress. His strong hands were moving over all the soft curves of her nubile body, feeling the delicious warmth of her glowing youth through the thin material.

"Oh, Gail," he suddenly gasped, pushing her away and turning his back, realizing that he was on the verge of molesting the girl. "I'm so ashamed of myself."

"Don't be," he heard her whisper, and when he turned around she was standing there completely naked.

Stunned, he gazed excitedly at the soft satiny flesh of her firm tits with their big swollen nipples, the delicate curve of her hips and the fiery triangle of red pubic hair between her shapely legs.

"I'm a real horny girl that loves to fuck," she whispered, gently rolling her erect nipples between her fingers. "I never wear panties or a bra so I can undress in a hurry if a wonderful moment like this conies along."

Smiling at him as she fondled her own tits, she teasingly ran her pink tongue around her moistly parted lips. Finally releasing her lovely boobs, she slowly moved her hands down over the gentle swell of her hips and across the sweet flat plane of her tummy until her fingertips brushed against the soft red curls of her crinkly pussy hair. Martin was unconsciously licking his own lips as he watched the wanton girl's fingers deliciously teasing along her hair fringed slit, slightly spreading the slippery cunt-lips to give him a naughty peek at her moist inner flesh. The horny girl's beautiful face was thrown back, her long red hair flowing down over her lovely bare shoulders, and her half-closed eyes were smoky with lust. Seeing her naked body quivering from the hot passions she was generating in her writhing loins, Martin was no longer able to control his own feverish lust.

Moving quickly across the room, he locked the door and slowly turned to face the hot-cunted girl. Leaning back against the wall, he began tearing frantically at his clothes. Dropping his coat, he removed his tie, and then his shirt. Panting heavily, he jerked off his pants and dropped his shorts, revealing the thick hardness of his burgeoning cock.

"Oh, Mr. Gage!" gasped Gail, staring across the room at his throbbing boner. "That's sure a beautiful big prick."

Slowly walking up to the girl, Martin took Gail's hand and led her to a cot in the far corner of the storeroom. Taking her into his arms, he flung them both down on the hard mattress that covered the cot. With his brain reeling with desire, his hands closed over the smooth bare flesh of her firm tits, kneading and squeezing them as the horny girl moaned with ecstasy.

"Oh, Mr. Gage," she softly whispered. "You're such a handsome man."

Martin had no idea who she was or where she'd come from, but this over-sexed girl was something he needed very badly. Holding her in his arms, his thick meaty dick was pressed between their two bodies and Martin could feel the hot hardness as it burning against her soft naked belly. His big masculine hands were moving all over her soft body, his fingers goosing into the soft wiggly flesh between her cute asscheeks, and then back up to twist and pull deliciously on her desire-swollen nipples.

"Oh, Gail," he panted as he started exploring between her legs. "You're such a pretty girl." He felt her smooth thighs opening wider as the tip of his finger slipped into the moist hotness of her slippery twat.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gage," whispered the aroused girl. "Fuck me now... I can't wait any longer."

Realizing that this lovely girl wanted to fuck as badly as he did, he'd never been so turned on in his life. He no longer gave a shit if his wife wanted him or not. The only thing that mattered now was the fact that this gorgeous redhead was begging him to fuck her.

Kneeling between her widely spread thighs, he stared down at the slippery lips of her open cunt as her cool soft hand lovingly grasped his boner, guiding it toward her hot dripping silt. A delicious tingle rippled through his entire body as the sensitive head of his swollen cock grazed against the curly tendrils of her soft pussy hairs. Next he felt the juicy hotness of her slit and his entire body seemed to stiffen as his knob slipped into the slippery warmth of her luscious teenaged cunt. Tightening his ass muscles, he drove forward, sinking the hard thickness of his bloated boner half way up her tight cuntal passage.

"Mmmmmmmm," she whimpered with joy. "That's what I need. Now give me the rest of it."

His cock was the biggest one that Gail had ever taken, and at first it was a bit painful but the horny girl made no complaint. When the tight inner walls began adjusting to the size of his thick shaft, she began to relax, her moistly warm sheath closing passionately around his naked dick as he drilled the rest of the way into her cock-hungry twat.

With her lovely face contorted in ecstasy, her soft body was writhing and churning beneath him as he began thrusting his stiff rod in and out of her seething fuck-hole. Wrapping her arms round his big heaving shoulders, waves of white hot pleasure flowed through her body as her hot hard nipples burned into the thick hair on his chest. Whimpering softly, her soft lips were uttering obscenities as her nostrils flared with lust.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gage," she passionately whispered into his ear. "Fuck me, baby! Oh, fuck it to me, darling! Jesus Christ, what a nice big cock!"

Reaching down and grasping the soft cheeks of her writhing ass, he lifted them from the mattress and lustily fucked into her wildly spiraling crotch. Drilling into her with all the fury of his unleashed passions, he could feel the slick hot flesh of her slippery cunt squeezing and sucking deliciously on his thrusting dong. Screwing into her from the very lips of his toes, he was bringing squeals of delight from her as his thick bloated tool pounded into the very core so her passion-slickened hole.

The lewdly slurping sounds of their furious fucking reverberated throughout the storeroom as he increased the wild tempo of his deep, hard trusts. Martin had never been so thoroughly aroused in his life, not even in the early years with his wife. Nothing he'd ever experienced in the past had prepared him for this hot-cunted nymphet. She was like a wild animal, passionately writhing and flailing beneath his aroused attack, lustily thrusting her loins up to meet every deep plunge of his battering cock.

"Pour it to me, honey!" she cried, digging her bare heels into the crack of his ass to spur him on. "Fuck... fuck... fuck!"

Slippery from their sweat, Gail's lithe body was writhing uncontrollably from side to side on the cot. With her creamy thighs spread obscenely apart and her knees drawn back almost to her shoulders, the near hysterical redhead was violently slamming her cunt up around his plunging dong.

"Harder, baby... fuck harder!" she whimpered through her slackly parted lips, her tight ass shaking and quivering as her wet slippery twat climbed up and dawn over his hard drilling cock. Lustily riding his thick hard piston toward a thundering climax, Gail was almost out of her mind with ecstasy.

Fucking into the hot-cunted girl with all his passionate strength, he could feel the overwhelming pleasure building up deep in his lurching bucking loins, and knew he'd soon be shooting his wad into her writhing belly. He wanted to prolong this fantastic fucking as long as possible, but he knew he'd soon have to empty his seething, bubbling sperm into the girl's cute twat.

"Oooooooooh, Mr. Gage!" she suddenly shrieked feeling her body tensing for an orgasm, every muscle becoming tight and rigid. After a brief moment of suspended animation, her cunt suddenly began climaxing around his thrusting cock. "OOOOOH! EEEEEEIHIIGH! I'M COMING... COMING COMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG!"

Clinging desperately to him, Gail's entire body bucked and writhed as the intense orgasm enveloped her. She seemed to be in a strange world of fantasy as the shelves of grinning dolls spun crazily around her, wildly colored lights flashing in the back of her mind. In all of her horny life, Gail had never experienced such a wild orgasm. Her body was excitedly arching up under him, her wet spasming cunt milking and squeezing on his ready-to-explode prick. Clinging desperately to him as she writhed through her frantic climax, her orgasmic juices were flowing hotly around his plunging dick.

Anxious to release the hot load from his aching balls, his massive cockhead seemed to be swelling even bigger as it drilled in and out of her squeezing twat. Grinding relentlessly into her juicy match, he could feel his ejaculation coming closer and closer. The steaming pressure in his sperm swollen balls was almost unbearable, and then he suddenly felt the hot stream of jizz streaking up through the swollen length of his hard plunging dork.

"AAAAAAHH!" he roared, slamming his cock to the very depths of her fuck-hole as he suddenly spewed a torrent of scalding cum into her writhing belly. Still pumping into her, he was spurting thick gobs of hot sperm all over her tight squeezing cunt walls. Filling her twat with the jizz that was mixing hotly with her own juices, it flowed back out along the length of his slippery boner and into their delicious tangle of matted pubic hair.

Martin had never experienced such incredible pleasure in his entire life, and lying there with his spurting cock buried in the delicious hotness of her cunt, he could feel her moving back and forth beneath him, her talented twat milking out every last drop of sperm from his slowly shrinking prick. When the last bit had been drained from his pecker, they slowly disentangled their limbs and lay panting in each other's arms.

"That was so wonderful," whispered the girl, affectionately kissing the tip of his nose.

"Gail," he suddenly asked. "What were you doing before coming to work here?"

"I was living on a farm with my parents," she smiled.

"Why did you leave?"

"I ran away from home," she giggled. "When my old man found out I was fuckin' most of the guys around there, he wanted me to put out for him so I split."

"How long have you been here in town?" he asked.

"About a week," was the pretty girl's answer.

"Where are you living?"

"At the Y.W.C.A.," she grinned. "Do you like it there?" asked Martin.

"Not really, but it's clean and cheap," she replied.

"Gail," he whispered after a short pause, "would you let me rent you a nice apartment?"

"What's the catch?" asked the girl.

"None. I'll pay for your rent and living expenses, and in return for that," he explained, "I'll drop over occasionally in the evenings."

"Will you fuck me when you come over?"

"That's what I had in mind."

"Will you fuck me lots and lots?" she excitedly asked.

"Yes, darling," smiled Martin. "Lots and lots."

"Good," she beamed. "Then you've got yourself the horniest mistress in town."

CHAPTER THREE

While Martin was at the store fucking his rampaging cock into the stock girl's teenaged pussy, his wife was at home nervously awaiting the arrival of the lover she hadn't seen in eighteen years. Knowing that she wanted to feel Michael's prick in her cunt once more, she was wearing a sheer negligee that was open down the front and held together with nothing but a sash. Appraising herself in front of a full length mirror, she was pleased with the creamy fullness of her big tits that were so deliciously displayed in the gown that only barely covered her desire-swollen nipples.

The beautiful woman was more than pleased at the vibrant image in the mirror. At thirty-three, the big-titted woman had the figure of a teenager, and there wasn't a single line or wrinkle around the violet eyes that were peeking out so provocatively from beneath the jet-black bangs of her page boy hair style. Her flawless complexion and rich full lips only added to her sensuality.

Waiting for him to arrive, Anne's thoughts drifted to her husband and she fell a bit guilty about her actions in bed this morning. Even if Martin spent so much time at the store, he'd been a faithful husband and an exceptionally good provider. Anne had never once cheated on him, and as much as she wanted to feel Michael's cock in her cunt again, she wondered if she could go through with it after all.

Her thoughts were suddenly shattered by the chimes of the doorbell, and she was shaking like a leaf as she hurried to answer it. Opening the door, she stared up at the handsome smile and the soft brown eyes that she'd remembered so well. The years had been more than kind to the tall dark man, and maturity had made him even more handsome than he'd been as a boy.

"Oh, Michael," she beamed, throwing her arms around him and accepting the ardent kiss he planted on her eager lips.

"My God, Anne," he said, standing back and studying her when they broke their embrace. "You're more beautiful than ever."

"That's nice of you to say," she beamed, leading him into the living room. "But I'm afraid it's not quite true."

As they sat down together on a sofa, Anne intuitively knew the man was going to fuck her before leaving. Looking deeply into each other's eyes, they both knew it. After rapping for about half an hour, the eighteen years of separation seemed to melt away, and it was as if they'd been together only yesterday. They once more felt that casual intimacy between them that had been so strong when they were er.

"Oh, Anne," be whispered, taking the beautiful woman into his arms. "It's so good to be with you again."

Shivering with excitement, their lips melted passionately together, and when their deep tongue-sucking kiss ended, the front of Anne's negligee had fallen open and her big lush tits and nipples were standing out deliciously naked in front of his eyes.

"You're so lovely," he whispered, laying her back down on the couch and completely opening the front of the gown so he could admire the dazzling nakedness of her beautiful body.

Lowering his head, he buried his face in the soft valley between her big heaving tits. Lifting his mouth, he generously bathed her turgid nipples with his tongue before his lips moved slowly down over the soft sloping plane of her dimpled belly. While his tongue teased around in the cute indentation of Anne's belly button, he reached beneath her and cupped the soft cheeks of her ass in his palms, his fingers goosing around deliciously in her soft wiggly crack.

He was treating her with the same tenderness he had used when they were er, and the sensuous way he was bathing her body with his tongue was driving her wild. Picking up Anne's ankles and spreading her legs, he first kissed the soft flesh of her inner thighs, her smooth calves, her ankles, insteps, toes, and then finally the sensitive area behind her knees.

Trembling with excitement, his mouth worked back up her legs again until he was nibbling on her inner thighs, working ever closer to her moist twat, and the beautiful woman let out a whimper of joy when she felt his tongue probing around her juicy slit.

This is what she'd missed the most during the past eighteen years. She and Michael had thoroughly enjoyed their oral sex during their torrid love making before he'd been drafted, but her husband had never once indicated a desire to tongue her, or to be tongued.

"Oh, sweet Michael," she panted, feeling his warm mouth wetly covering her entire slit, his tongue swirling around hotly in the slick, slippery flesh of her dripping fuck-hole. Squealing with joy, she began writhing her cunt up tighter around his face, and when he began massaging her clit with the tip of his tongue, it almost blew her mind.

"Oooooooh, honey," she giggled, squeezing her soft naked thighs against his face. "You're gonna make me come."

"We don't want that yet, do we?" he whispered rolling the lovely brunette onto her tummy.

Lifting the back of her open negligee up above her hips, Michael pressed his face into the soft flesh between the cheeks of her ass. Her face resting in her arms, Anne's entire body began shivering deliciously when she felt his hot wet tongue licking around her sensitive asshole. The joy was further intensified for the excited woman when he eased a hand beneath her and began teasing her clitoris with his finger.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus," she wailed, almost out of her mind by the feel of his tongue licking around her asshole while his finger expertly strummed her quivering clit.

When he thought she'd had enough of this, he rolled her onto her back again and once more pressed his mouth against her hot, drooling slit. His tongue was soon swirling around deliciously in her squirming hole, lapping hungrily at her juicy cunt walls, letting the sweet nectar of her pussy seep into the back of his throat.

Curling her fingers into his thick head of dark hair, she frantically pushed his face down harder against her swampy hot pussy. Realizing that the beautiful brunette was rapidly approaching her orgasm, Michael partially withdrew his tongue from the hot depths of her juicy hole, and began teasing her swollen clitty with the expertise of a dozen butterfly wings.

"Oh, sweet shit!" she squealed, arching her hips up and squeezing her thighs against his juice drenched face. "Keep suckin', baby! Don't stop! KEEP SUCKIN'!"

As the woman's traumatic orgasm built up in her loins, Michael was trying desperately to bring her off by sucking and licking her quivering pussy with even more fervor.

"YES! YES!" she shrieked. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!"

Michael could feel her twat jerking and convulsing around his mouth as she exploded into her wild climax that he prolonged for several delicious moments with his talented sucking.

"You sweet bastard," she lovingly panted a few minutes later when she felt her strength returning. "You sure know how to eat pussy."

"That's because your sweet cunt tastes so good," he smiled.

Getting up, he slowly took off his clothes while Anne removed her open negligee. When he dropped his shorts, the woman couldn't take her eyes from the big familiar cock that had brought her so much prurient joy eighteen years ago. It was thick and long, and the way it thrust up from his big hairy balls really turned Anne on.

Gently placing her hand on his muscular thigh when Michael sat down on the sofa with her again, she felt an overwhelming passion for the man. No other person had ever made her feel so loved and wanted, and she couldn't understand why she'd dumped him for Martin when the handsome man was in the service. It was probably because she felt horny, and Martin was there when Michael wasn't.

Staring at the erect boner that was thrusting up from between his legs, Anne knew she couldn't wait any longer to be fucked by the big beauty. Smiling at him through her half-closed eyes, Anne rolled onto her back and lewdly spread her thighs for him.

"Oh, darling," she whispered, suggestively parting her hot wet cuntlips with her fingers. "I've just gotta have that big hard prick in my steaming pussy."

Needing no further encouragement, the man quickly crouched between her widely spread legs, guiding his thick meaty cock toward her hot sopping twat.

The wildly aroused woman was shaking with delicious anticipation as his big familiar cockhead nudged between her slippery pussylips. It had been years since she'd felt his hard dick in her cunt, and she was more than ready for it. If this handsome cocksman could screw as well as he used to, Anne knew she was in for the fucking of her lifetime.

Excitedly clutching him in her arms, Anne could feel her pussy stretching widely to accommodate the magnificent knob that was slowly sinking into her hungry fuck-hole.

"Oh Michael, darling," she whispered softly, feeling the bigness of his thick boner easing deeper and deeper into the fiery depths of her oozing twat. "That feels so fuckin' good."

When the entire length and girth of his cock was buried in her belly, she lovingly wrapped her naked legs around his body, feeling the hot bigness of it throbbing in her cunt. It had been years since she'd felt so much hard meat filling her deliciously stretched fuck-hole.

"Don't move for a minute," she whispered; "I just love the way your hard cock is throbbing in me."

Lying motionless in each other's naked arms, the beautiful woman could feel the hot blood pumping through the distended veins of his prick, as it throbbed against the tight walls of her slit. Feeling his thick boner jerking with excitement, Anne began seductively rotating her hips, forcing his massive hard-on to stir around deliciously in her squeezing fuck-hole. No longer able to remain motionless, Michael began slowly drilling his bloated shaft in and out of her writhing twat.

"Ooooooooh!" she crooned, pressing her softly parted lips to his. "That feels so shittin' good!"

Wanting so badly, to please her after eighteen years, the man began fucking into her with long rhythmic thrusts.

"That's it, darling," whimpered Anne. "Just fuck the piss outa me!"

Reaching beneath her and grasping Anne's ass, he pulled her loins up tighter round his thrusting prick. Clutching her wiggly butt in his palms, Michael began drilling his tool into her hot slippery hole at a much faster tempo. Thrusting his thick boner in and out, his fingers goosed into the soft quivering crack between her asscheeks.

"Oooooooooh, you sweet naughty man," she giggled hysterically when his finger brushed lightly over her sensitive shitter.

Encouraged by the woman's squeals of obvious delight, he began massaging her puckered bung with a bit more urgency.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" she shrieked with joy when his thick middle finger suddenly plopped knuckle-deep into her quivering asshole. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

Now drilling his massive boner, deeper and harder into her cunt, he was plunging his finger rapidly in and out of her cute bum-hole. Through the thin tissues that separated her two holes, Michael's plunging finger could distinctly feel his own thick cock surging in and out.

"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus," she squealed, arching her butt high off the sofa. "All the way, honey! Shove that fuckin' finger all the way up my ass!"

Drilling his inflamed cock further into her squeezing cunt, he began stabbing the full length of his middle finger in and out of her buttery-soft rectum with the rapidity of a machine gun.

"YES! YES!" she shrieked with joy as her thoroughly aroused body bucked and writhed beneath him. The bigness of his bloated rod slamming into her belly, combined with the painful ecstasy of his finger swirling around in her slippery asshole was almost more than the squealing woman could endure.

From the way her muscles were tensing and jerking, Michael could see and feel that she was rapidly approaching a climax. Rearing back and pounding his cock into her with a violent intensity, he could feel his own ejaculation building up deep in his loins and he hoped he could hold back long enough to bring them to a mutual climax.

Moaning beneath him, Anne was fully aware that she'd never been so deliciously fucked in her life, and she was desperately slamming her cunt up to receive every glorious thrust of his plunging dong, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he was giving her.

Her beautiful face distorted with passion, Anne's soft naked legs were waving crazily in the air as his lewdly embedded finger lifted her sweet ass so her writhing cunt could receive the lusty strokes of his huge dork. As her wild climax rapidly neared, it felt like every nerve in her horny body was centered around her cunt.

"Oh, my God!" she wailed as she began riding his cock up over her cresting orgasm that was building and building. "I'm coming, honey! I'M COMING!"

The ecstasy was almost unbelievable, and when his big cockhead suddenly exploded a torrent of cum into her spasming fuck-hole, she was swallowed by intense joy, color, music and crashing cymbals. Anne could never remember experiencing such an intense orgasm, and she just clung passionately to him while his belching prick flooded her slit with his thick hot sperm.

Her spasming, squeezing twat just sucked and pulled on his cock until she'd drawn the last drop of cum from deep in his balls.

"Oh, my God," she whispered when he finally pulled his limp wet prick out of her jizz-filled slit. "That was fantastic."

Later, as they both sprawled out nakedly on the sofa, they were both filled with the warm afterglow of their heavenly fuck.

"Oh, Michael," whispered Anne, affectionately squeezing the tip of his limp wet dick. "I haven't been screwed like that for so many years."

"You're terrific," he smiled, tenderly kissing her damp forehead. "There's not another woman like you."

Thrilled by his sweet words, and not wanting this wonderful moment to end, Anne bent down and began licking up the half-dry cum that clung to his soft pecker. Desperately wanting to feel his cock in her again, she gently slipped his flaccid cock into her mouth, sucking tenderly on it as her tongue licked and lapped around the head of his prick.

Her efforts were soon rewarded by the feel of his tool throbbing and expanding in her mouth. Sucking deeply, she felt it continue to grow and stiffen until his cock was a hard cylinder nudging stubbornly against the back of her throat.

When his prick was once more as hard as steel, Anne rolled onto her back and Michael crawled up between her legs, anxious to bury his big boner in her lovely sperm-filled cunt again.

"Oh, yes, darling," she whispered hotly as his bloated cockhead eased in between her hot slippery cuntlips. "Fuck me good, sweetheart."

They were so involved in what they were doing that neither of them was aware that Melanie was watching them from the hall. Having left a book at home, the girl had returned from school to get it when she found her mother and this strange man writhing nakedly on the sofa together. Unable to believe what she was seeing, Melanie just stared in stunned silence.

"Oh, sweet baby!" she heard her mother squeal when the man had drilled his huge prick into her grasping pussy. "It feels so good, honey! Oh what a beautiful fuckin' cock!"

Melanie couldn't believe the filthy language coming from her mother's mouth, and she couldn't understand why she was letting this man screw her when she was mated to someone as nice as her dad. But as shocking as it was to the girl, it was exciting to watch them fuck, vividly recalling how neat it had felt when Dean fucked her own cunt last night.

"Oh shit, Michael," she heard her mother sob as the woman lustily threw her hips up to receive every deep plunge of his pounding cock. "It feels so good honey... so fuckin'... fuckin' good!"

Watching them, Melanie kept thinking how wonderful it had felt when Dean screwed her last night, and from the expression on her mother's face as she writhed beneath the man, the girl could see how much her mom was enjoying it.

Melanie could see that the dark handsome man was fucking harder and deeper into her mother, his panting mouth gaping crazily open as his gazed eyes stared blankly ahead. The girl could see the pink swollen lips of her mother's juicy cunt sucking and clinging to the man's big slippery shaft. His stiff boner was glistening with the thick white cunt juices that were foaming out of her mother's horny twat and dripping down over her bare ass and onto the cushion.

The wet, slurping sound of the man's thick cock squishing in and out of Anne's fuck-hole was the most exciting thing Melanie had ever heard, and she suddenly felt wet and itchy between her legs. Watching them, the pretty girl could hardly wait for Dean to fuck her again tonight.

"Oh, sweet Michael!" her mother began screaming, clutching him more tightly in her arms as she frantically slammed her hot cunt up around his plunging dong. "I'm coming, baby, coming! Squirt me full, honey! Cream me good! I'm coming... COMING!"

Melanie had never witnessed anything so exciting in her life, and she was shaking like a leaf when the man finally pulled his big limp prick out of her mother's hot, dripping fuck-hole.

"Oh, you sweet lovable bastard," her mother whispered a few moments later. "God, how you can fuck."

"Anne," the man said, gently caressing the woman's beautiful face with his hand. "Will you come away with me?"

"I'd love to," sighed her mother. "But I could never leave Melanie."

"I don't mean permanently," he said in a soft low voice. "Just come away with me for a weekend."

"Gee, I don't know," she hesitated. "I'd love to go, but I don't know how I can arrange it."

"Tell your husband that you're visiting a sick relative or something," suggested the man.

"When do you want to go?" she asked.

"This weekend."

"Okay," she whispered. "I'll see what I can do." Melanie had never been so shocked in her life as when she saw her mother move down and start licking the man's limp wet prick. Her big pretty eyes almost popped out of her head as she watched the woman suck his cock completely clean.

"Oh, Michael," she heard her mother whisper up to the man as she hungrily licked her lips. "I just love the taste of that stuff."

"I know," he smiled. "You even liked it when we first got out of high school."

Beaming up at the man, Melanie's mother stuffed his prick back in her mouth and began sucking violently on it.

"God damn," the woman giggled a few seconds later as she released his spent dick from her mouth. "I got the last fuckin' drop."

Slipping out of the house so she wouldn't be caught watching them, Melanie made a mental note to taste Dean's cock tonight.

CHAPTER FOUR

Unaware that her husband had found himself a teenaged mistress, Anne was quite surprised that he readily let her go when she said she wanted to visit an aunt. Anne was a bit confused by Melanie's attitude when she told her daughter she was leaving for the weekend.

"Give her a kiss for me," Melanie had said in a sarcastic voice. "But I guess you'll have plenty of hot wet kisses to give your dear aunt."

Anne had thought the remark was rather strange, but she soon forgot about it and was feeling happy and relaxed as Michael drove them down the driveway.

"Where are we going?" asked the woman when they'd been driving for a while.

"To my sister's house in Wendford," he told her.

"But I thought we were going to be alone this weekend," she said ma disappointed voice.

"You'll like Angie and her husband," he smiled. "They're real swingers."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"They love to fuck as much as we do," he laughed.

"How do you know?" asked Anne, getting a bit disturbed about his plans.

"I've been on lots of fuck-parties with them," he explained. "They're real swingers."

"I don't remember you having a sister," Anne said in a puzzled voice.

"You wouldn't remember her," he explained. "She was only five years old when you and I graduated from school."

"How old is she now?" asked Anne.

"Just twenty," he ginned, "and the hottest piece of ass in Delmar county."

"How would you know?" giggled the lovely woman.

"I popped her cherry when she was thirteen," he bragged. "And I've been fuckin' her ever since."

"My God!" she gasped, completely shocked at what he was saying. "You must have been almost thirty when you started fucking your sister. That's horrible."

"What was horrible about it?" he laughed. "She was ripe to be plucked, so I plucked her."

"I've never heard of anything so revolting in my life," said Anne, feeling a cold knot in the pit of her stomach. "And you've been having an affair with her ever since?"

"Sure. Why not?"

"Did your ex-wife know about it?"

"Shit, yes," he laughed. "She'd bring Ken, her husband, to visit us and we'd swap partners."

"You'd trade wives?" gasped Anne.

"Of course," grinned the handsome man. "I enjoyed fucking my cute sister and my ex-wife thought that Ken was a terrific cocksman. You'll find out."

"What do you mean by I'll find out?" snapped Anne suddenly wondering what the handsome man was up to.

"Well," he grinned. "I thought it would be fun if the four of us spent the weekend fucking each other."

"My God, Michael," she sobbed, tears welling up in her eyes. "I thought you loved me."

"I do," he argued. "I love to fuck you."

"That's not what I mean," she whimpered, reaching for a tissue to dry her eyes. "I thought you loved me for myself."

"Oh, knock off that shit," he laughed. "The name of the game is fucking. Didn't you enjoy it on your couch the other morning?"

"Yes," she admitted. "But..."

"Then just relax, baby," he cut in. "This will be the neatest fucking weekend you've ever had."

Closing her eyes, she rode along in silence, her spinning brain trying to sort out what had happened to her. Only two men had ever had her body in her entire life. One had been a short and wild affair with Michael when they first finished school, and the other had been eighteen years of faithful marriage to Martin. She'd never done anything to be ashamed of in her life, and now Michael was expecting her to perform lewd sex acts with strangers.

"Michael," she said after a few more miles of silence. "I think you'd better take me home."

"Why?"

"Because I'm not the type of woman for your fun and games," was her calm answer.

"Okay, darling," he smiled, patting her on the knee. "When we get there, we'll do our fucking by ourselves."

"Do you promise?"

"Yes, darling," he said. "But will you let me screw my sister just once."

"I suppose so," she sighed. "If that's what you want."

When they finally arrived at his sister's house, Anne was surprised that Angie was such a vibrant blonde. She had deep dimples and a wide contagious smile that made Anne like her immediately. Her husband, Ken, was an equally charming man of well over six feet in height and with a thick head of curly red hair.

"I guess Michael has told you that we like to play naughty games around here," Angie said to Anne as they walked into the living room after dinner that night.

"He mentioned something about it," the woman admitted.

"Do you dig that scene?" the cute blonde asked.

"Not really," was Anne's honest answer.

"Well, you'll get used to it," smiled Angie, nonchalantly removing her blouse and bra.

Anne couldn't believe it as she watched the pretty blonde disrobe until she was standing completely naked in the center of the room.

"My brother gets real turned on when he sees Ken fucking me," giggled Angie, looking up at her tall redheaded husband as he took his clothes off.

When they were both completely naked, the couple sat down on a sofa that faced the couch where Michael and Anne were seated. Anne felt a hot wetness between her legs as she saw Angie passionately squeezing her husband's big thick cock. She found something very erotic about the flaming red pubic hair that covered his balls and around the base of his thick hard shaft.

"Oh, Michael," Angie whispered across to her brother, "Please take your clothes off so I can watch you getting a hard-on."

He glanced nervously over at Anne, as if asking for permission to disrobe.

"Go ahead," she smiled sweetly. "It's your party, but don't expect me to do it."

While Michael was removing his clothes, Anne's attention was once more drawn back to the big stiff boner that Angie was caressing.

"Isn't it nice and pink," giggled the cute blonde when she saw Anne staring at her husband's rod.

"It sure is," grinned Anne, excitedly licking her lips as she saw the man's thick dork throbbing in his wife's hand.

Anne suddenly felt a wild tingle in her twat as she watched Angie lower her face and lightly run her tongue across Ken's big shiny cockhead. Anne had often sucked on Michael's hard knob, but watching someone else do it was highly erotic. Watching Ken's prick twitching from the excitement of his wife's hot spit-bath, Anne could feel her own warm juices seeping out from between her legs. As the erotic excitement increased, Anne unconsciously reached over and gently gasped Michael's lust-swollen boner.

"Oh, honey," Angie giggled across to her brother when she saw his massive hard-on. "Would you like to empty that big load in your sister's hot cunt?"

"I sure would," he gulped, looking at the slippery juices drooling out from between her sweet cuntlips.

"Then hurry up," she whispered, laying back and lewdly spreading her legs. "It's been a long time since I've had my big brother's nice hard cock in me."

As Michael moved onto the couch with his horny sister, Ken stepped over and sat down by Anne.

"Do you wanta fuck?" he asked, looking at the pretty brunette.

"No thank you," she politely smiled. "I'm just here as an observer."

"Well," smiled the big redhead. "If you change your mind, my cock's available at no charge."

"Thank you," she grinned. "I'll remember that."

Anne suddenly felt a strange numbness filling her body as she watched Michael crawl up between his sister's legs. Only this morning she'd felt a deep love far the handsome man, but now he seemed to be so depraved. She couldn't see how he could possibly enjoy fucking his own sister, and worse yet, her own husband as part of the audience.

With the other sofa only three or four feet in front of her, Anne was staring as if in a trance at Michael as he guided that big familiar cock towards his sister's juicy slit. A delicious tingle whispered through Anne's twat as she watched her own lover's swollen knob lightly touch the soft moist flesh of his sister's pussylips. Watching his thick boner sinking into Angie's cunt, Anne could almost feel it entering her own wet pussy. A wild vicarious thrill burned through her loins as Anne watched that big familiar dork sinking deeper and deeper into his sister's juice-slickened hole.

When the man's rigid rod was buried to the hilt in Angie's squeezing fuck-channel, Anne watched the girl snake her soft bare legs around his body, almost feeling her own thighs wrapped around him.

Anne had expected the sight of Michael fucking into his own sister to be revolting, but instead it was turning her on more that anything ever had. When Michael started pumping his cock in and out of Angie's hot cunt, Anne leaned forward to get a better view. Watching the man's thick shaft drilling into his sister's twat, Anne could see the shimmering beads of cunt juice glistening on the soft pink lips of her swollen pussy. The delicious sound of Michael's stiff dong slurping in and out of her hotly sucking slit was driving Anne wild, vicariously feeling every thrust of Michael's familiar cock in her own sizzling twat.

Excitedly smacking her lips, Anne was staring at Angie's pleasure-ridden face. The pretty girl's head was thrown back, her long blonde hair splayed across the cushion and her glazed eyes staring sightlessly at the spinning ceiling. Her moist lips were softly parted, her nostrils widely distended, and animal-like cries were escaping from deep in her throat. Anne could vividly see the beautiful ecstasy that was etched on the blonde's flushed face. There was absolutely no doubt of how much the girl was enjoying her big brother's lashing prick.

"Oh, God, it feels so good," squealed Angie, holding him more tightly in her arms. "God, how I love that nice big cock."

Anne was almost out of her mind by this time as she vicariously fit every sensation that was streaking through Angie's body. The woman could distinctly feel the man's familiar tool drilling into her own horny cunt.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" the pretty blonde was screaming as she bucked and writhed beneath her big brother's delicious assault. "Just fuck the shit out of me!"

Becoming even more aroused by the girl's squeals of joy. Anne unconsciously reached over and grasped Ken's big hard boner and began lustily stroking it as she stared wildly at the way Michael was fucking his hard prick into his sister's juicy fuck-hole.

"Fuck her, honey!" Anne began shouting at Michael while she continued beating Ken's thick meat. "Fuck the shit out of her!"

Staring at Michael's stiff rod as it slurped in and out of his sister's juicy twat, Anne could see that the entire surface of his plunging dick was glistening with the thick, slippery juices that were oozing out of her cock-squeezing cunt.

"Fuck her, baby, fuck her!" Anne was hysterically shrieking at Michael. "Split the bitch open! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"

"Yes, darling!" squealed Angie from beneath his humping body. "Fuck the shit out of me! FUCK FASTER! FINISH ME OFF!"

Between the squeals of the two screaming women and the sound of Michael's hard flesh pounding into his sister's cunt, the room was a bedlam of noise. Even in her highly aroused state, Anne could see that the wildly humping pair were rushing toward their climax, and this further excited the screaming woman.

"Come on, Michael!" she was shrieking as she fervidly stroked Ken's throbbing boner. "Fuck the shit out of her honey!"

"Oh, yes!" squealed Angie. "Do it! Do it, honey! I'M COMING... COMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGG!"

Watching the cute blonde writhing through her mind-bending orgasm was enough to drive Anne crazy.

"That's it, baby!" she shrieked, seeing the way Michael's body was jerking over his sister, his spurting cock obviously filling her writhing belly with his seething white cum. "Squirt it to her, honey. Cream her good!"

It was only when she saw Michael slowly withdrawing his limp prick from his sister's sperm-filled quim that Anne realized she was stroking Ken's hard boner.

"Oh, Ken!" she cried excitedly, starting to rip her own clothes off. "Fuck me, honey, fuck me! I need that big hard cock!"

She hadn't been aware of handling the big redhead's thick dong, but as she returned to the world of reality, the feel of its hot thickness in her hand almost blew her mind.

"Please Ken," she begged, rolling onto her back and lewdly spreading her soft naked thighs, exposing her deliciously hot cunt to him. "Give me that big hard cock!"

Trembling with excitement, the man just stared at the soft wet cuntlips peeking out at him from her thick bush of black silky pussy hair. Taking a deep breath, he dropped to his knees between her legs as Anne eagerly grasped his thick pole, slowly guiding it toward her simmering twat. With her entire body aflame with prurient desires, she rubbed the hard, hot head of his cock up and down in the juicy flesh between her warm slippery cuntlips. Feeling the wonderful hardness of his throbbing boner against her own sensitive pussy flesh was driving the horny woman wild.

Feeling his body tensing for the penetration, Anne pulled her knees back almost to her shoulders, offering him the entire plane of her wet slit for his enjoyment. Anne shivered with delight when she felt the full length of his glorious cock glide all the way up into her slippery cunt with one long smooth thrust.

This was only the third different prick that had ever been buried in her cunt, and the long thickness of it felt every bit as good as Michael's.

"Oh, shit, I needed that," she whispered, screwing her fiery wet pussy up around the thick base of his deeply embedded shaft. She was slowly realizing that not all cocks feel the same, but she also was finding that all cocks felt wonderful.

"Oh, Ken!" she excitedly gasped when the big redhead began drilling his thick dark in and out of her slippery cunt. "That's the way to fuck a girl."

The feel of his big rod fucking into her deliciously stretched twat was driving the beautiful woman wild as her grasping pussylips squeezed and pulled hotly on his thrusting tool.

"Oooooooh, yes, Ken!" she whimpered, writhing wildly beneath the humping man. "Fuck me good, honey! Just fuck the piss outa me!"

Sitting next to his sister who was playfully squeezing his limp prick, Michael was excitedly watching his brother-in-law fucking into Anne's hot drooling slit. He had to smile as he recalled how indignant she'd been when he suggested they swap partners and now she was screwing Ken for all she was worth. The sight of Anne writhing under Ken's humping body was really turning Michael on again. Even though he'd just finished pumping a hot load into his sister's cunt, he could feel his cock starting to stir and swell again under her naughty caresses. With his prick getting harder with every passing second, Michael could hardly wait for Ken to finish with Anne so he could have her. The sight of the beautiful brunette's luscious big tits and nipples squishing up and down against Ken's heaving chest was driving Michael wild.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" he heard Anne squeal as her fuck-partner increased the tempo of his thrusts.

With her soft shapely legs locked passionately around Ken's body, Anne was gasping at the cheeks of his ass, trying to pull his dick even deeper into her gulping fuck-hole.

"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she cried out, screwing her hot cunt up tighter around his pistoning cock. "Give it to me good, honey! Just fuck the livin' shit out of me, you big-cocked beauty!"

Inspired by her cries of joy, Ken began drilling his tool harder and deeper into her writhing belly.

"That's it, baby," she squealed, feeling him increasing the tempo. "I'm almost there... almost there! OH, FUCK... FUCK... FUCK!"

Her raven black hair was flying all around her flushed face, her head rolling wildly from side to side. Her full ripe lips were hanging open, eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy and her long red nails clawing into the sinewy meat of his humping ass.

"Cream me, baby!" she suddenly shrieked, feeling his hot cum gushing into her cock-filled cunt. "Squirt, honey, squirt! OH, SHIT, I'M COMING... COMING!"

Riding the crest of her overwhelming orgasm, Anne clung tightly to him until he'd completely emptied his hot load into her spasming twat. When the redheaded man finally pulled his spent prick out of her dripping fuck-hole, she saw Michael standing over her with his huge hard-on.

"Come on, honey," she whispered, spreading her legs and holding her inviting arms out to him. "Shove it in. This weekend is just getting started and I've got plenty of fucks left in me for everybody."

CHAPTER FIVE

When Melanie returned home from her date with Dean that night, she had the aftertaste of his jizz in the back of her throat. She'd been dying to taste a prick ever since she saw her mother licking that man's cock the other day. When she'd suggested it to Dean this evening, he was more than willing to let her suck him off. Melanie had found the whole thing quite exciting and she loved the taste of his thick stringy cum, but it had left her quite frustrated. She'd promised her father that she'd be home by eleven o'clock, so when she sucked Dean off at ten-thirty, there wasn't time for him to get another hard-on before he had to take her home where she was left with a hot empty cunt.

When Melanie walked into the kitchen for a drink of milk, she found her father sitting at the table with a half empty bottle of whisky in front of him. From the gazed expression in his eyes, Melanie could see that he was a bit tight, something that rarely happened to him.

"Well," she smiled, pissed off that her mother had left him alone while she was being fucked by another man. "It looks like you're having a private party."

"Not really," he answered in a rather thick voice. "Just having a few drinks."

Martin had planned to spend the evening with his redheaded mistress, but at the last minute, Gail had decided to return to the farm this weekend to see her mother. Now that Martin had given her the material securities she needed, the runaway teenager no longer had to tolerate her father's depraved advances, and she wanted to visit her mother whom she loved very much. Martin had understood the girl's desire to see her mom again, and had even paid for her bus fare, but it was proving to be a frustrating weekend for him. He and the cute redhead had been so passionately fucking for the past few days that he sorely missed her hot cunt tonight.

Sipping her milk as she sat at the kitchen table, Melanie could see the sorrow in his red-rimmed eyes. Thinking that the man was lonely for his wife, the girl suddenly felt a violent hate for her mother. Staring at the handsome man, Melanie wished she could give him the love he so obviously needed.

"Good night, Dad," she whispered, kissing him lightly on the cheek when she finished her milk. "Don't drink too much."

"I won't darling," he smiled, suddenly conscious of her big soft tit pressing against his arm.

When the pretty girl had gone to bed, his thoughts returned to his teenaged mistress and his cock began throbbing more violently in his pants. Deciding he'd had enough to drink, he rose unsteadily to his feet, holding onto the edge of the table for support as the room spun crazily around him. Struggling, he made it up to his room, and finally getting his clothes off, the man threw himself on his bed.

With thoughts of Gail's red-fringed twat filling his alcohol-dazed mind, he reached down and began rubbing the horrendous erection that was laying back hard and flat against his belly. A shudder of pleasure zipped through his loins when his fingers made contact with his thick, sensitive cockhead. Involuntarily wrapping his fingers around his throbbing shaft, he began slowly stroking it, letting the wonderful sensations spread out all through his body. Masturbation wasn't the same as fucking Gail's hot cunt, but it was a pleasant way to relieve his tensions. Increasing the tempo of his strokes, his eyes were tightly closed with visions of his hot-cunted mistress whirling in his mind as he moaned and writhed toward a self-induced ejaculation.

He was so completely involved in his act of masturbation that he was completely unaware that Melanie was staring wide-eyed at him through the door. The girl had been walking down the hall to the bathroom when she saw through the open door that her father was lustily jacking off in his room. Hating her mother for making her sweet dad resort to this, she calmly walked over beside his bed.

She'd never seen her father's prick before, and she was quite surprised to see that it was much longer and thicket than Dean's. She was strangely excited by his big purple mushroom-shaped cockhead, thinking how much she'd love to be screwed by her handsome father.

"Oh, Dad," she whispered. "Let me do that for you."

Melanie had been sleeping in the raw, and when her father's eyes flew open, he was shocked to see his naked daughter sitting on the edge of his bed.

"Please, Dad," she said in a soft voice as she reached out and lovingly grasped his prick.

The half-drunk man made a feeble attempt to shove her hand away, but she stubbornly clung to his big meaty dick. Melanie could feel a hot spurt of cunt-cream gush out from between her legs as the hardness of his big cock burned against her palm.

Staring at his naked daughter through his alcohol-glazed eyes, he was shocked to see that the girl's luscious tits were so much larger than Gail's hard knockers. Martin knew he should push her hand away, but in his state of excitation and drunkenness, the delicious feel of her soft fingers encircling his sensitive rod made it impossible for him to do it. The man was thoroughly aware that he should stop this depraved nonsense at once, but he had no will to end it.

His entire body began trembling when Melanie started skimming his thick foreskin up and down over his massive shaft. The gentle softness of his daughter's busy fingers was exciting every nerve in his entire body.

Realizing that her dad wasn't going to put up any more resistance, she moved down and lay on her tummy between his legs, her face staring at his crotch. Remembering how good Dean's prick had tasted earlier this evening, she lowered her baby-soft mouth down toward his lust-bloated cockhead. It felt so obscenely hard to the girl when she lightly brushed her softly parted lips across his shiny knob.

"My God!" he gasped. "Stop that!"

No matter how excited he was, the man couldn't allow his daughter to perform this depraved act on him. His wife had never once touched his cock with her lips, so why should he let his daughter do it. It was bad enough to allow the girl to jack him off but this was intolerable.

"No, Goddamn it!" he shouted when her hot tongue darted out again, fucking lightly against the sensitive nerve center on the underside of his cockhead. "Stop that nonsense!"

Ignoring his orders, she continued licking her tongue around the tip of his deliciously swollen prick, excitedly feeling her father trembling with lust.

"Please don't, darling," he feebly protested.

Sensing that she'd won her struggle, Melanie smiled to herself as she began running her wet tongue all over and around the length of his big meaty dick. The feel of it swelling and throbbing as she avidly tongued his thick boner was driving the girl wild. She could hardly believe she was actually licking her own-sweet father's big juicy prick. God, how she hoped he would fuck her before the night was over. She was thrilled by the hotness of his blood-filled knob as she affectionately teased her wet tongue around the rim of his glans. Becoming more excited with every passing second, the horny girl delicately flicked the tip of her naughty tongue into the tiny slit on the end of his shiny knob. Then opening her lips wide, Melanie took all of his big juicy tool into the hot wetness of her teenaged mouth.

With her dad no longer objecting, the girl felt him shudder with ecstasy as her soft slippery lips slid down over his big sensitive cockhead. Tightening her softly ovaled lips around the flange at the base of his glans, Melanie had his juicy cock deliciously trapped in the moist cavern of her mouth.

"Oh, darling," gasped her father, staring down at the way his thick shaft was embedded between his own daughter's baby-soft lips.

"Me you havin' fun?" she whispered, momentarily removing his dick from her mouth.

"Yes! Yes!" he panted, excitedly digging his fingers into the sheets. "But we shouldn't be doing this."

"Why not?" she whispered. "Your big cock tastes neat and it's certainly not the first one I've sucked."

"It isn't?" he gasped, startled to hear her say it.

"Shit, no," giggled the girl. "I'm not even a virgin any more, and I love to fuck."

"Melanie!" he gasped, completely shocked at her confession.

"It's okay, Dad," she whispered, lowering her lips down toward his prick again. "Just enjoy yourself, honey. That's what girls are for."

She could feel his thick shaft throbbing in her hand as she lapped and licked the head of it. Wanting to further please her dad, Melanie then started running her tongue up and down the full length of his cock, soaking it from tip to base until his entire hard prick was glistening with her frothy spit. Thoroughly aroused by the musky scent of her father's genitals, she reached beneath his rod and tenderly cupped his big hairy balls in her palms. Lowering her lips, she gently sucked them into her mouth, delicately mouthing his nuts while she salaciously washed the soft crinkly skin of his big hairy scrotum.

When she'd thoroughly mouthed and licked his massive balls, the horny girl lifted her pretty face and once more passionately closed her lips around his sensitive cockhead. Still teasing her fingers around his balls and asshole, Melanie's slippery lips were sucking noisily on his big juicy knob.

"Oh, sweet Jesus," he moaned, digging his fingers into his daughter's long brown hair. "That feels so good, darling."

Glancing up at her father's handsome face as she sucked, Melanie could see the unmistakable joy in his eyes.

"Do you still think I'm a naughty girl?" she teased.

"Yes," he panted. "But I love it."

"Do you still want me to stop suckin' on your prick?" she sweetly taunted him.

"Of course not," he gasped. "Do you want to fuck me?"

"Of course not!" he half-shouted.

"Why not?"

"Because you're my daughter."

"That's a crock of shit," she giggled. "I've probably got the hottest cunt around and you're missing out on it."

Once more lowering her head, she again tightened her sweet lips around his cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her mouth until she felt the blunt head of his prick nudging at the back of her throat. Now pumping her head up and down, his joy-filled dick was slurping juicily in and out between her lips as her father was unconsciously thrusting his hips up to meet every plunge of her wildly sucking mouth.

"Suck, baby, suck!" he began sobbing, almost out of his mind with the feel of her strong lips sucking and pulling on his sensitive rod. Frantically twisting his fingers into her hair, the man was actually pumping her mouth up and down over his ready-to-explode cockhead.

"Suck it, baby, suck it!" he cried out, feeling his ejaculation rapidly building up in his balls.

Aware that her dad was about to shoot his wad, Melanie knew that she'd have to act quickly if she expected to be fucked by him tonight. Knowing the critical time had arrived, she quickly released his prick from her mouth.

"Don't stop!" he shouted, his stiff boner pointing straight up into the air as he desperately pounded the mattress with his clenched fists. "Keep sucking! I'm almost there... almost there!"

Not wanting to give her dad a chance to cool down, Melanie faced him, and with cat-like speed, she straddled his loins with her juicy twat poised above the head of his hard dick. Not waiting until her father realized what she was up to, the girl suddenly let herself drop, plunging her cunt down over the erect cock that speared all the way up into the hot depths of her slippery fuck-hole. She had to bit her lip to keep from screaming out with pain as his thick boner ripped up through the tightness of her pussy.

"NO!" shouted her father, trying to push her off. "STOP IT! THAT'S INCEST!"

Locking her knees tightly around his waist, the girl desperately hung on. The pain of the initial penetration quickly disappeared, and sitting on his stiff rod, Melanie could feel the delicious thickness deep in her belly.

"No!" he panted, still trying to push her away. "Get off of me!"

Ignoring her father, she stubbornly sat there, hotly writhing her slippery cunt around the thick base of his deeply buried shaft.

"Get off, you fool!" he shouted. "This is incest!"

"Maybe so," she giggled, locking her thighs tight around his waist as she continued rotating her hot cunt around his throbbing boner. "But it sure feels good."

"No!" he sobbed, feeling his prick jerking around excitedly in the wet hotness of his daughter's tight slit. "We must stop this."

"Don't be so fuckin' dumb, Dad," she whispered, still sensuously grinding her deliciously hot cunt around his tingling shaft. "Relax and enjoy my horny cunt."

"But it's all wrong, darling," he pleaded. "The whole thing's wrong."

"Maybe it's wrong," she giggled, starting to rump her tight pussy up and down over his screaming cock. "But it sure feels good."

Martin Gage was fully aware of how wrong it was, but looking up at the girl's big full-blown tits and nipples as she sat on his tingling rod, it added fire to the depraved lust that was already burning in his loins. Staring at her beautiful face as his excited cock throbbed passionately in her juicy fuck hole.

No longer trying to resist his cute daughter's charms, the hot tightness of her adorable cunt felt fantastic. His big excited shaft was frantically throbbing in her sweet body, anxious to shoot a scalding load of cum into her belly. The feel of her hot grasping twat sucking and squeezing on his tool, and the sight of her big bouncing boobs as she lurched up and down over his aching cock was more than he could stand.

Grasping Melanie in his strong arms, he quickly rolled the girl over onto, her back with his thick boner still stuffed up between her shapely legs.

"Oh, Dad," she whispered excitedly, feeling the man's beautiful big prick drilling around deep in her tight cunt. Locking her soft bare legs around him, the girl screwed her crotch up tighter against her dad's body, making sure she had every inch of his manhood buried in her slit.

Melanie hadn't realized it until tonight, but she'd secretly dreamed of being fucked by her father for years. Knowing it was wrong, she'd always pushed it to the back of her mind, but tonight it had all come out in the open and she was certainly enjoying this long bidden fantasy.

"Oh, Dad," she whispered. "I just love you so much."

"And I love you, too," panted the handsome man, twisting his big prick deeper into her juicy quim.

Moving slowly at first, the man began pumping his thick rod in and out of his cute daughter's pussy, the entire length of his slippery naked shaft glistening with her abundant cunt juices.

"Ooooooooh, it's so good, Dad!" she whimpered, squeezing and clawing at the man as his big hard tool drilled deeper and harder into the juicy tightness of her hot fuck-hole.

Her head was rolling crazily back and forth as he lustily fucked into her, her long brown hair swirling around her pretty flushed face. Almost out of her mind from the intense ecstasy she was feeling, the room echoed with her squeals of delight and the erotic sound of her hot slippery cunt juices squishing out around his thick plunging cock.

"Ooooooooooh, Dad," she whispered. "I just love you so fuckin' much, darling."

Too touched by the girl's tender words to speak, he continued drilling his prick into his daughter's adorable silt, wanting to give her as much pleasure as she was giving him. As he pounded deeper and harder, the horny girl pulled her knees back almost to her shoulders, offering even more of her hot dripping hole up for his delicious assault.

"That's it, Dad!" she shouted out, excitedly throwing her head back. "Fuck it to me, honey. Just fuck the piss out of me!"

"Hang on then!" her father panted, slamming his massive rod harder and deeper into her writhing twat. "Take this and this and this!"

"Harder, Dad!" she squealed. "It feels so fuckin' good! Harder! HARDER!"

Rapidly slamming his cock into the girl's overly heated slit with all his strength, he had his wildly aroused daughter screaming with joy.

"It's so good, Dad," she whimpered as he lustily fucked into her. "That's gotta be the neatest fuckin' cock in the world."

As he rhythmically slammed his huge boner into the girl's dripping fuck-hole, Melanie could feel her dad's big sweaty balls slapping wetly against her sweet ass.

"Oh, sweet Dad," she sobbed, clutching him more tightly in her arms. "Fuck me harder! Just bang the livin' shit out of me!"

"You sweet horny darling," he panted, drilling into her tight cunt for all he was worth.

"That's it, Dad!" she shrieked, slamming her cunt up to better receive his deep hard thrusts. "I'm gonna come! GONNA COME!"

The feel of her dad's big swollen knob pounding into the very depths of her aroused fuck-hole, and the delicious feeling of his stiff boner vibrating against her clitty, was driving her wild.

"Oh, shit, I'm coming! I'm coming!" she suddenly shrieked when every muscle in her body began spasming as the overpowering orgasm seemed to swallow her. "Squirt me, Dad, squirt me! I'M COMING! I'M COMING!"

Giving a final wild thrust, her father unloaded a torrent of sizzling hot cum into his daughter's belly, and she clung desperately to him as she writhed through her wild climax. They remained passionately welded together until the last of his sperm had been emptied into her cute twat, and except for getting up to take a piss, father and daughter spent the entire weekend in his wildly rumpled bed.

CHAPTER SIX

A few days later, Melanie had awakened with a slight headache and had decided to remain in bed than go to school. Later in the day when her mother had gone to a P.T.A. meeting, Melanie was feeling much better, but was too lazy to get dressed. Sitting propped up in bed while she read a magazine, the silence was interrupted by the doorbell. Hurrying downstairs to answer it, she only opened it a crack as she had nothing on but her short brief nightie. Peering out, she saw the man named Michael, that her mother was having an affair with.

"Yes," she snapped with a trace of annoyance in her voice.

"Is Mrs. Gage in?" he asked in a deep resonant voice.

"No."

"Do you know when she'll be home?" was his next question.

"No."

"May I leave a message?" he nervously asked. "Are you a friend of Mrs. Gage's?"

"She's my mother."

"Oh," he said in a slightly shocked voice. "I didn't know she had a daughter as old as you are."

"Won't you come in?" she finally asked, deciding not to be so rude to him.

Melanie had forgotten that she was wearing her flimsy nightie until she saw the lascivious way he was ogling her as he sat down. It was very obvious to Melanie that the man was finding her barely-covered body quite exciting. Rating what her mother and the man were doing behind her dad's back, the girl suddenly thought what sweet revenge it would be to seduce him away from her mom.

Sitting an a chair across from him, Melanie recrossed her legs so the short hem of her brief nightie would move further up on her deliciously bare thighs.

"So you're Anne's daughter," he beamed at her through appreciative eyes. "What's your name?"

"Melanie," she smiled. "What's yours?"

"Michael Lockhart," he answered, his eyes drifting down to the broad expanse of bare flesh under the girl's short nightie.

"Well, how do you do, Mr. Lockhart," smiled the flirtatious teen. "It's nice to meet you."

"How old are you, dear?" he suddenly asked, getting a quick glimpse of the girl's furry twat when she momentarily parted her legs.

"That's a girl's secret," she smiled sweetly.

"Okay," he grinned. "But it's certainly nice to meet you."

"Thank you," beamed Melanie. "But I'll bet you were surprised to find I wasn't in school today."

"What makes you say that?"

"Because you came over to fuck my mom," she said in a calm voice, throwing one of her legs over the arm of the chair to give him an unobstructed view of her slippery cunt.

"What?" he gasped, thinking he'd heard wrong. "I said that you must have been surprised to find me here when you, came over to fuck my mother," she rephrased the statement.

"What the hell are you talking about?" he gulped.

"I came home from school one morning and saw you fucking my mother on that couch you're sitting on," she explained. "And I also know that she went away with you last weekend."

"Does your father know about us?" he nervously asked.

"Of course not," giggled the girl. "D'ya think I'm a fuckin' stooly?"

"Well," he mumbled, quickly rising to his feet. "I must be leaving. Please tell your mother I stopped by."

"What's your rush?" she smiled, standing up and walking over in front of him. "Mom won't be home until evening. If you're so hot to fuck, why don't you mess a around with me?"

He just stared at her as the pretty teen slowly lifted the front of her nightie until her juicy twat was blatantly exposed between her shapely legs.

"See," she whispered. "I'm available, and I don't think you'll ever find a hotter piece of ass anywhere."

"Are you serious?" he gulped.

"Try me," she answered in a soft voice, suggestively running her tongue around her moistly parted lips. "Get me out of this nightie and I might give you a real party."

"How old are you, Melanie?"

"Old enough to give you the hottest fuck you've ever had."

"No," he said. "I'm serious. How old are you?"

"I told you that's a lady's secret," she teased, dipping the tip of her finger into her steamy slit as the man excitedly watched.

"I know," grinned Michael. "But I don't want to get into any trouble."

He just stared at the beautiful teen, unable to fully grasp what was going on.

"Come on," she finally spoke. "Unwrap your package or get out."

Trembling like a leaf, he momentarily hesitated, and then, reaching for the hem of her nightie, he lifted the garment over her head.

"That's better," she whispered, pressing her hot naked body up against him. "Now just enjoy yourself, Mr. Lockhart."

"Please call me Michael," he panted, pulling the warm cuddly teen into his arms.

Picking her up, the man carried Melanie up to her room where he spread her out on the rumpled bed where she'd been resting all day. Slowly removing his clothes, he stared down excitedly at the wet open lips of her luscious twat that was peeking out from the triangle of soft brown pussy hair between her legs. If he'd ever seen a cunt that was made for eating this was it.

When he'd removed his last stitch of clothes, Michael moved onto the bed with her and crawled up between her soft thighs. Gazing hungrily at the soft moist lips of her slit, he gently spread her thighs a bit further apart with his hands. The exciting aroma that reached his nostrils from her heated pussy was thick and musky. Breathing the heady fragrance of the girl's horny twat, he lowered his head until her soft downy pussy hair brushed against his face.

Trembling with excitement as he moved his face up between her legs, Melanie couldn't believe what was happening to her. She'd never heard of a man kissing a girl's pussy, but it sure as hell looked like that's what the man had in mind. The teen was excitedly holding her breath, wondering how his lips would feel on her juicy cunt.

With his face only inches from her swampy crotch, Michael slowly parted her slippery cuntlips with his thumbs and gazed into the very core of the girl's steamy passion-pit. Shivering with excitement, he suddenly drilled the tip of his tongue into the hot slippery hole, eliciting a squeal of delight from his cute playmate. The wild joy seemed to intensify in his loins as his tongue lapped into the girl's velvety-smooth cunt-meat, her tangy juices flowing around it.

"Oh, you fuckin' angel," she whimpered, curling her fingers into his thick dark hair as she felt a tongue in her twat for the very first time. "I've never felt anything so shittin' good in my life."

Realizing that the girl was getting her first tongue-job, Michael began fucking his tongue in and out of her hotly dripping pussy at a much faster tempo. Swirling his tongue around deeply in her horny honey-pot, he soon had her writhing and screaming with delight.

"That's it Mr. Lockhart," she sobbed. "Oh, it's so good Michael... so good! OQOOOOOOOOH! AAAAAAAUUUUGH! SO GOOD... SO GOOOOOOOOOOD!"

Thrilled that the teen was enjoying the tongue-fuck so much, he decided to give her the treatment. Moving his lips further up her hot wet slit, his tongue found the hard nub of her quivering clitoris.

"Eeeeeeeeeegh!" she shrieked, her entire body jerking spastically when the tip of his tongue erotically touched her sensitive girl-prick.

Gently sucking the girl's quivering joy-button between his lips, Michael began lashing at it with the tip of his tongue until Melanie was shrieking with joy.

When the teen was on the verge of hysteria, he removed his tongue from her clit and just gently licked around the opening of her twat. As the girl excitedly writhed her cute ass around on the bed, he moved his tongue in circles, just inside, of her juicy twat. Starting to whimper with desire again, Melanie was frantically grinding her wet crotch up against his mouth, her hair flying wildly as her beautiful face thrashed from side to side. Michael had never tasted a woman who was so moist and hot down there as Melanie. The man unconsciously thrust his face tighter into her loins, his tongue plunging deep into the waiting, open cunt that was writhing up against his slobbering mouth.

Deeply inhaling the heady fragrance of her steamy crotch, he was getting more and more aroused by the pungently sweet flavor of her thick slippery juices. He continued thrusting his lashing tongue further and further into her heavenly tasting cunt, bringing soft moans of pleasure from deep in the girl's heaving chest.

"OOOOOOOOH, MICHAEL!" she shrieked. "IT FEELS SO GOOD! I CAN'T STAND IT!"

Showing no mercy, the hotly aroused man continued passionately swirling his tongue around in her juicy twat, pausing occasionally to nibble deliciously on her clitty. With his face buried in the fragrant softness of her pussy, he was further aroused by the delightful feeling of her downy pubic hair brushing against his cheeks as he hungrily sucked and tongued the girl.

Listening to the lewd slurping sounds coming up from between her widely splayed legs, Melanie could feel the hot tip of his tongue flicking deliciously around her erect clitty. The girl had never heard of anyone licking or sucking a girl's pussy, but it sure as hell felt good, and she wondered if it felt that good to a man when she sucked his cock. The electrifying sensations were almost more than Melanie could stand as her uncontrolled whimpers of passion filled the room.

Wanton lust was building up faster and faster in the girl's body, and drawing her knees back, she began pounding an excited tattoo on his back with her bare feet as he slobbered hotly on her dripping pussy. She seemed to be in a state of suspended animation, nothing seeming to matter except the climax that was only moments away.

"Oh, Michael, darling!" she cried out pressing his face down tighter into her cunt. "It feels so fuckin' good, honey!"

The waves of prurient pleasure that were washing through her loins were building and building until the delicious burst of ecstasy exploded throughout her entire body. The thrilling sensation was growing in her belly, and then suddenly the overwhelming orgasm enveloped her, her entire body feeling as if it were spiraling skyward.

"Oh, Michael," she whispered a few moments later when the man pulled his juice-drenched face out from between her legs. "That was so fucking neat."

"Thank you," he smiled. "And that's the best flavored cunt I've ever tasted."

"Have you licked lots of pussies?" she suddenly asked.

"Certainly," smiled the man. "That's the best part of a girl."

"Have you sucked my mother's?" was her next question.

"Yes."

"Did it taste good?"

"Sure," he grinned. "All cunts taste good, but yours is the best of all."

"Would you like to fuck it?" she giggled, staring at his horrendous hard-on.

"Jesus, yes," he panted, excitedly rubbing his aroused boner.

"Gee, he's sure big and hard," the girl whispered, staring hungrily at his magnificent dick.

"I hope you'll enjoy him," he grinned. "I can't wait to stick it in your hot cunt."

"Michael," she suddenly spoke in a soft serious voice. "Do you really want to fuck me?"

"Damn right I do."

"Enough to make me a promise?" she asked.

"It depends on what the promise is," he answered, a suspicious expression on his face. "What is it?"

"Well," she said in a hesitating voice. "I want you to promise not to mess around with my mother any more."

He just stared at the naked girl for a long time without speaking.

"Why?" he finally asked.

"Because I don't want you to fuck up my parents' marriage," was her firm answer.

Once again he just stared at her without speaking.

"Please," she whispered. "You can fuck me any time you want to, but just promise to stay away from my mom."

"Then will you promise to let me fuck you any time I want to?" he asked.

"Sure," she giggled. "And I'm sure a hot piece of ass."

"It's a deal," grinned the man. "Now bend over on your hands and knees so I can fuck you."

"Why on my hands and knees?"

"Haven't you ever had your cunt fucked from the back door?"

"Then bend over, honey," he grinned. "You're in for a real treat."

Kneeling with her cute bare ass wiggling around in the air, Melanie rested her pretty face on her forearms. Moving up behind her on the bed, Michael reached up between her legs and cupped her furry pussy-mound in his palm, sensuously letting his middle finger slip in and out of her hot, dripping slit. A whimper of joy escaped her lips when he moved his finger higher up along the girl's juicy crack until he found her hotly erect clit. Resting his hands on her hips, he pressed the hard knob of his prick right up against her swampy pussy, feeling her warm juices oozing out around his cock-head. Staring down at the way the fat end of his dong was nudged between the soft moist lips of her juicy twat, Michael had no doubts about how much he was going to enjoy this teenaged twat.

The soft white flesh of her bare ass was really turning him on, and no longer able to control his seething lust, he grasped her hips tighter and violently pulled her back as he lunged forward.

"Eeeeeeeeggggghhhhh!" the girl shrieked when the entire length of his thick rod streaked into the tight hotness of her juicy fuck-hole.

Although the girl felt a bit of pain from his first thrust, the intense pleasure far surpassed the mild discomfort. Kneeling beneath him with the man's big dork buried deep in her belly, Melanie was finding it highly erotic to be fucked like an animal.

Drilling into her hot wet cunt from the rear, Michael continued pulling her hips back against him every time he lunged forward, getting the deepest penetration possible. Her slippery sucking cuntal walls were squeezing deliciously against his tingling shaft as it drilled in and out of her tight fuck-tunnel. Each wild thrust was bringing more and more pleasure to the wildly aroused man, and to think that she'd promised to let him fuck the hell out of her any time he desired her.

The horny nymphet had never been so deliciously fucked and each thrust of his ponderous cock was making her seething pussy boil. Rhythmically ramming his thick pole in and out, he was drilling the full length of his prick through the tight tunnel with every thrust. The bludgeoning boner that Michael was drilling into the girl's twat was filling her loins with wondrous feelings of ecstasy.

Slowing down his violent thrusts, Michael decided to fuck her with more loving care for a change of pace. Rather than pounding into her, he began rhythmically moving his massive tool in and out of her hot fuck-passage with a teasing smoothness. He was fucking deliberately, deliciously filling her hot cunt with his cock, yet not violently.

A heavenly thrill raced through her tenderly ravaged body when his hands moved around the smooth skin of her sides until he found her big dangling tits. More ecstasy streaked through her loins when his fingertips began gently pulling and squeezing her big erect nipples. His hands were lovingly holding her luscious tits as if they were big soft handles as he continued drilling his rod into the hot juicy tightness of her teenaged slit.

"Now fuck me fast again," she whispered back to him. "Just bang the hell out of me."

Wanting to please the girl, Michael quickened the tempo of his deep thrusts, bringing squeals of delight from the girl's throat. Melanie began wildly rotating her ass as he speeded up his rhythm, increasing the pleasure for both of them. Michael had never fucked such a girl, and her unbounded energy as she wantonly bucked and squirmed her hot pussy around his plunging prick was almost unbelievable.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she squealed, hotly grinding her cunt back around his big pistoning rod. "Give it to me, baby! Give me the whole fuckin' thing!"

Removing his hands from her big jiggling tits, the man reached down and began teasing her erect clitty with his finger, and the intense pleasure was almost more than the writhing girl could stand.

"Oh, Michael," she sobbed as he pounded harder and deeper into her squeezing twat. "Oh, honey!"

"Am I huffing you?" he asked, slowing his thrusts.

"Shit, no!" she screamed. "Just don't stop! It's all so fuckin' wonderful, honey! Just give me everything you have!"

"Okay," he panted, puffing back and driving his cock into her with brutal force. "TAKE THIS!"

"Harder, honey, harder!" she sobbed, humping her cute ass a bit higher so he could drill his prick even deeper into her gulping pussy. "FUCK ME HARDER!"

To further please her, he began driving and slamming and plunging his cock into her with all his strength until her eyeballs were rolling crazily in the back of her head. In his wild assault, Michael had lost all control, and suddenly realized he was almost on the verge of shooting his wad.

"Oh, baby!" he panted down to her. "I can't hold back much longer!"

"Then cream me!" she squealed with joy. "Squirt me, baby! I'm coming, too!"

"Okay," he gasped, drilling his jerking pole deep into her hot spasming slit. "Here it comes baby! Here comes my load!"

"Shoot, honey, shoot!" she cried as his white-hot sperm gushed into her wildly climaxing pussy. "Squirt me full of it, you big beauty!"

Collapsing flat on her belly with the man on top of her, Melanie's sweet body twitched and jerked as his big spurting cock pumped her cunt full of cum.

CHAPTER SEVEN

For the next several days, Michael picked Melanie up every afternoon when school was out and drove her to a secluded area by the river where they fucked like crazy in the back seat of his car. Driving her back home one afternoon, he suddenly thought how much his sister's husband would enjoy Melanie's hot cunt.

"Honey," he smiled to her as she sat beside him in the car, idly playing with his limp spent prick. "Do you think you could go away with me for a weekend?"

"I think so," she beamed. "I suppose I could tell my mom that I'm staying at a girlfriend's house."

That evening when Melanie asked her mother if she could spend the weekend with a friend, the girl was surprised at how quickly she was given permission.

"I think that would be nice," said her mother, thinking that if Melanie were out of the house, Michael might come over and fuck her. She hadn't seen the man for several days, and had decided he was probably quite busy.

Not realizing that her mother was actually trying to get rid of her, Melanie was quite happy when she left with Michael for the weekend.

"Do you really fuck your sister?" she smiled excitedly when Michael told her about Angie while they were driving along the highway.

"I sure do," he bragged. "And that guy sure knows how to fuck."

"That sounds neat," sighed the girl. "I sure wish I had a big brother around the house to screw me."

"It's sure convenient," he agreed.

"What's her husband like?" was the girls next question.

"He's a real nice guy," smiled Michael. "He'll probably fuck you while I'm screwing my sister."

"Does he have a big cock?"

"It's a real beauty."

"Good," beamed Melanie. "It sounds like this is gonna be a fuckin' neat weekend."

Both Angie and Ken were shocked when Michael introduced the girl as Anne's daughter.

"Where's Anne?" asked Angie, wondering how the hell her brother was going to be able to fuck her with this other guy hanging around.

"We left her home," giggled Melanie.

"Why?" Ken asked, unable to understand what Michael was doing here with Anne's daughter.

"Because Melanie's a better piece of ass," he grinned. "This girl's got the hottest cunt I've ever fucked."

"What?" gasped Ken, staring at the girl.

"Sure," she whispered, stepping directly in front of him. "Why don't you undress me and find out?"

"Is she serious?" asked Ken, turning to Michael. "Sure," he grinned. "You'll never find a wilder piece of ass."

Reaching out with trembling fingers, he began unbuttoning the front of her blouse, and when he removed the garment, letting her big braless tits spill out, his mouth dropped open with shock.

"Like 'em?" she whispered when the handsome big redhead began rolling her luscious nipples between his fingers.

"They're beautiful!" he gasped, reaching for the zipper on her jeans.

Once he had them off he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her brief panties and rolled them down over her cute ass and softly rounded hips, letting them fall down her shapely legs to the floor.

Angie and Michael had quickly disrobed while Ken was undressing Melanie, and now all four of them were standing completely naked in the center of the room.

"Let's all go in the bedroom and fuck," giggled Angie, taking her brother's hand.

Entering the room, the four naked people shamelessly spread themselves out on the big king-sized bed.

"God, that's a neat cock," whispered Melanie, stroking Ken's big boner while he lay, on his back, fondling her big bouncy tits.

When Michael suddenly drilled his stiff rod into his sister's juicy quim, Melanie was no longer able to control her seething passions. Quickly getting up on her knees and facing Ken, she straddled his loins, and then bracing her hands on his broad chest, the girl slowly lowered her hot dripping pussy down toward his up-thrusting prick.

"Oh, Ken," she whispered, feeling the hotness of his hard knob nudging against her slippery cuntlips.

She'd taken an immediate liking to the handsome man and her soft body was quaking with excitement when she felt his throbbing cockhead spreading the slippery lips of her vagina as it eased through her tiny opening. Moaning softly from the intense pleasure, she could feel every sinew and vein on his thick prick rubbing deliciously against the sensitive nerves of her grasping cunt walls, as it slowly sank into her. When his wonderful fuck-tool was completely buried in the moist hotness of her writhing belly, she sat perfectly still, enjoying the feel of his hot cock throbbing in her as it deliciously pushed out against the stretched walls of her fuck-hole.

"Oh, honey," giggled Angie, glancing over at Melanie. "That's sure a cute prick-filled cunt."

"And it sure loves to fuck," giggled the horny girl.

"I can see that," smiled Angie, watching the girl as she passionately rotated her steaming slit around Ken's thick boner.

"You're not doing so bad yourself," grinned Melanie, seeing the aroused expression on Angie's face as the woman's brother lustily fucked into her.

Her long blonde hair was spilling across the pillow and her eyes rolled back in rapture as soft moans come from her half-parted lips. The total joy on her face was proof of how much she was enjoying her big brother's cock.

Returning her attention to the big handsome redhead she was straddling, Melanie began bouncing up and down on his thick slippery pole.

"Ooooooh, shit, this feels good," she whispered, bracing her hands against his broad chest as Ken began excitedly thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge of her juicy twat. "Your big cock's fantastic."

Suddenly throwing herself forward and screwing her cunt down tighter around the base of his deeply buried shaft, Melanie covered his lips with her hot wet kisses, thrusting her moist tongue deep into his mouth. Excitedly pumping her twat up and down over his super-hard prick, she could feel his body lurching and jerking beneath her.

"Don't shoot yet," she begged. "Please don't squirt until I've come."

"Maybe we should trade partners for a second," Melanie heard Angie suggest.

"Why?" asked the girl.

"If we trade partners after every few strokes, the guys will last longer," explained the pretty blonde.

"Okay," giggled Melanie, climbing off of Ken, thinking how much fun it might be to have two cocks rotating in her.

Rolling onto her back, she quickly spread her legs to receive Michael at the same time as Ken drilled his stiff boner into his wife's churning hole.

"Shit," giggled Angie as her husband excitedly fucked into her. "These guys didn't miss a stroke."

"I know," squealed Melanie, clinging tightly to Michael as his big familiar cock zipped in and out of her hot leaking pussy.

"Harder, honey, harder!" Angie squealed at her husband, biting on his shoulder as she writhed her hot cunt up tighter around his plunging tool, feeling it pounding deep into her belly.

The big king-sized bed was groaning and bouncing as the four people lustily fucked away.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" screamed Melanie as Michael speeded the tempo of his thrusts.

"Jesus Christ!" he panted, "I'm gonna shoot my wad if we don't change again."

"THEN CHANGE!" shouted Angie.

Once again their cocks were out of one cunt and into another without missing a stroke.

"Oh God, honey," Melanie beamed up at Ken as he drilled into her. "Fuck me good, honey! Fuck me good!"

Melanie couldn't explain why, but both cocks felt different and it was wildly erotic to have them rotating in her juicy slit. Glancing over as the big redhead fucked into her, Melanie could see Michael's big familiar prick pumping in and out of his sister's grasping twat and the erotic sight of it seemed to further excite the horny girl.

"Gooooo, Ken, honey," she panted up to her lunging fuck-mate. "Pour it to me, baby! I'm ready to come!"

Clinging tightly to him, Melanie felt her orgasm building up deep in her loins, and the moment she felt Ken's hot sperm gushing into her, she began wildly climaxing.

"That's it, baby!" she shrieked, screwing her spasming twat up around the base of his spurting dick. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!"

"Me, too," squealed Angie to her brother. "Shoot it to me, honey! I'm coming! Oh, shit, how I'm coming!"

Panting and puffing the four lewdly coupled people finally collapsed with exhaustion. When the two girls finally recovered from their wild orgasms, they sat up in the bed and stared down at the two limp wet pricks.

"Well," giggled Melanie. "It looks like they'll be out of commission for a few minutes."

"It sure does," Angie agreed. "Would, you like a cup of coffee?"

"Sure," grinned the girl, hopping out of bed. "But I sure wish these guys would hurry and get another hard-on."

CHAPTER EIGHT

With her husband rarely home any more, and Melanie away for the weekend with a girl friend, Anne was spending a very miserable Saturday. Hoping that Michael would stop by for a passionate fuck, the beautiful woman had slipped into a near-transparent black negligee that revealed every line and curve of her lush body beneath it.

To further arouse Michael, she was wearing nothing under it but long black hose and a garter belt.

When he hadn't shown up by noon, Anne telephoned his apartment but there was no answer. Feeling awfully disappointed, the beautiful woman poured herself a tall vodka over the rocks. When she'd finished it, she poured herself a second and then a third.

She was sitting half smashed in her living room when the doorbell rang. Hoping it was Michael, she rushed across the room to answer it.

"Hi, Mrs. Gage," beamed. Dean Palmer, Melanie's boyfriend.

"Hello, Dean," she greeted him in a rather thick slurred voice. "Come on in."

"Is Melanie home?" he asked, stepping into the room, his eyes almost bugging out of his head at the sight of Mrs. Gage's firm nipples under the sheer material of her revealing negligee.

"No, she isn't," the woman smiled, suddenly amused at the way Dean was studying her body through the diaphanous material of her gown.

The teen almost gasped out loud as his eyes were drawn down over the gentle swell of her tummy to the hint of dark pubic hair between her legs that was clearly visible through the thin material.

"Would you like a drink?" asked Anne, raising her nearly-empty glass. "I'm ready for a refill."

"No thanks, Mrs. Gage," he replied. "I don't drink."

"Aw, shit," she slurred, weaving out to the kitchen. "I don't wanna drink alone. I'm gonna fix you a vodka and orange juice."

When she returned with the drink, Dean accepted it, not wanting to argue with her. Taking a sip, he watched her smooth round ass-cheeks undulating under the thin see-through material of her negligee as she walked back to the sofa. When she sat down and leaned forward, her big lush tits almost spilled out through the nearly-open front of her gown.

"When do you expect Melanie home?" he asked, trying to take his eyes away from her big deliciously swollen nipples.

"Not until tomorrow," said the woman, once more draining her glass. "Hey, drink up. You're getting behind me."

Rather pleased with the smooth taste of his vodka and orange juice, the teen belted it down and handed the glass to Anne. Returning with his second drink, she stepped up closely in front of him. When she handed Dean his drink, he stared excitedly at the deep valley between her big full tits.

"Well," she smiled, weaving slightly as she clinked the rim of her glass against his. "Here's to Saturday."

"Yeah," he grinned, the sight of her nearly naked tits and the fragrance of her erotic perfume giving him a horrendous boner. "Here's to Saturday."

Noticing the way Dean's cock was stirring in his pants, the slightly intoxicated woman began wondering how it would feel to be balled by the big virile youth. She'd been dying for Michael to come over and fuck her, but this handsome guy would be better than nothing.

"Well," the slightly tipsy teen mumbled when he'd drained most of his second drink. "If Melanie's gone for the weekend, I guess I'll be leaving."

"What's the rush?" smiled Anne. "Stick around for another drink. Maybe you and I can figure out something to do."

"Like what?" he asked, not knowing what the beautiful woman was talking about.

"Well," she giggled. "Maybe we can figure out what to do with that big hard-on you've got in your pants."

Dean almost choked on his nearly empty drink. His jaw dropped open and he was completely struck dumb, totally at a loss for words. It seemed incredible that Melanie's mother would say such a thing.

"Don't look, so shocked," smiled the rather inebriated woman. "I couldn't help but notice how that big hard cock is sticking out."

He still stared at her, unable to speak or move as she smiled up at him.

"If you'd hang around for a while," she whispered in a naughty voice as she reached for his empty glass, "I'd be more than happy to let you shoot that hot load into my thirsty pussy."

The teen just gulped and stared as she walked out of the room with their empty glasses. The thought of fucking this beautifully mature woman was the most far out thing that had ever crossed his mind.

"Well," she whispered when she returned with his drink. "Axe you still in a hurry to leave?"

"Not really," he nervously mumbled. "I'll stick around for a while."

"Good," she smiled, taking his hand. "Let's go up to my bedroom where we can be more comfortable."

Entering the room, Anne let go of his hand and languidly spread herself out on the king-sized bed, leaning back on her elbows so that the front of her negligee opened, deliciously exposing the soft bush of jet-black hair between her slightly parted thighs. Nervously licking his mouth, he excitedly stared at the soft, coral-tinted lips of her juicy twat that were peeking out at him from her luscious nest of pubic hair. Noticing how the nervous youth was staring between her legs, Anne gave him a naughty smile and parted her creamy thighs a more, shamelessly exposing even more of her hot, dripping cunt to his drooling eyes.

As the girl stared down at her, Anne teasingly loosened the sash around the waist of her negligee and let her luscious big tits spill out. Her eyes were dilated with sexual arousal and her big-nippled boobs were swollen and heaving with excitement.

"God, you're beautiful," he stammered, staring down at her half-closed eyes and softly parted lips.

"And you're a handsome boy, yourself," she whispered up to him.

"I'm not exactly a boy," he blushed.

"Oh, darling," she apologized. "I didn't mean it that way. I'm sure you're quite a man. I'll bet you've screwed lots of pretty girls."

"I sure have," he grinned, the vodka burning in his belly giving him a bit more courage around the gorgeous woman.

"Like my Melanie?" she asked in a teasing voice.

"Sure," he bragged, the drinks making him bolder by the minute.

"You naughty boy," she giggled, holding her arms out to him. "Now let's see how well you can screw her mother."

As the excited teen leaned over her, Anne threw her arms around him and pulled the youth down on her. When one of his legs dropped between her open thighs, Anne lifted her leg and ground her soft naked flesh against his crotch, feeling his hard boner throbbing through his jeans.

Rubbing her naked thigh against it, she massaged his cock until the teen was afraid he'd go off in his pants. With their lips locked in a passionate kiss, Dean could feel his prick throbbing and jerking as the woman sucked his tongue deep into her open mouth.

"Tell me," she whispered into his ear. "Is my daughter a good lay?"

"Sorta," he stammered. "But she hasn't had too much experience."

"Well, I'll show you some new tricks that you can teach her," she whispered in a soft passionate voice. "I don't want Melanie missing anything, so let's get nice and naked."

When he made no move to get up and take his clothes off, Anne gently pushed him away from her.

"You do want to fuck me, don't you?" asked the woman.

"Shit, yes," he ginned.

"Then do it!" cried the sexually excited brunette. "Take your fucking clothes off before I go bananas!"

Rising from the bed, Dean began quickly stripping off his clothes, anxious to bury his cock in the beautiful woman's hot, dripping quim. He momentarily felt a brief pang of embarrassment when he dropped his pants and shorts in front of her, allowing his desire-thickened prick to thrust out in all its naked hardness.

Staring excitedly at the well-endowed teenager's boner, Anne slightly lifted herself and wriggled out of her filmy negligee, leaving herself deliciously naked except for her garter belt and long dark hose. Hungrily looking up at him as he stood over her, Anne's big lavender eyes were riveted on the thick pulsing shaft of his hard erection.

"I love it," she panted, watching the bulbous cockhead throbbing with desire. "It's gonna be so good to feel that, big thing twisting around deep in my hot, horny cunt."

Staring down at the woman's writhing pussy, Dean had never seen anything as obscenely beautiful as that portion of white naked thigh between the top of her stockings and the curly hairs around her dripping twat.

"In here!" she panted, reaching down and parting her juicy cunt-lips with her fingers as she threw herself back and lewdly spread her black-hosed legs apart. "Just stuff it in here."

Dropping down beside her on the bed, Dean cupped her quivering asscheeks in his palms and pulled her hot, hairy crotch up tight against his hard groin. Goosing his fingers into the wide soft crack between her satin-smooth buns, he pulled her steaming hot body even closer to his. Her lovely body felt so soft and warm against him as she offered the teen her passionately, parted lips.

Reaching down between their pressing bodies, Anne found the hardness of his throbbing boner. Sucking on her sweet probing tongue, Dean could feel the woman's soft fingers closing around the thick rigidity of his magnificent hard-on.

"Oh, Dean," she whispered, suddenly rolling onto her back again. "I'm so glad you came over today."

As the girl lay there between her widely spread legs, Anne's loving fingers were running butterfly light over his muscular teenaged body, deliciously exploring his hard male flesh. His thick hot cock was resting between her soft creamy thighs, the head nudged into the thin wet slit of her cunt.

"God, that's good," whispered the beautiful woman, feeling the hot hardness of his rod against the steamy opening of her twat.

With his brain spinning from excitement as well as the effects of the vodka, he reached his hands beneath her and once more cupped Anne's asscheeks in his palms, puffing her crotch up tighter against him. Slowly sliding up and down over her naked body, he was rubbing the full length of his hot boner up and down against the juicy furrow of her open slit, feeling it getting wetter and wetter as the woman's hot juices boiled out around it.

"Ooooooooh, darling!" she sobbed through her hotly parted lips. "Fuck me now, baby! Shove it hi!"

Unable to wait another moment, Anne reached down and grasped his thick rod, wildly stuffing it straight into her hungry fuck-hole.

"SHOVE!" she shouted at him.

Lunging forward, Dean drilled the length of his cock up into the screaming woman's passion-slick cuntal sheath, her juicy pussy walls obscenely clasping to it like slippery fingers. Within a matter of seconds they were violently fucking each other.

"Jesus, Mrs. Gage!" he panted. "I've never felt such a hot juicy cunt!"

"You better believe it," she whispered, screwing her dripping twat up tighter around the base of his plunging dong. "I'm in a fuckin' hot mood today."

"Oh, shit," he panted, starting to drill deeper into the writhing woman as her cunt muscles squeezed and sucked harder on his bone-hard dick. "Christ, that feels good!"

"That's it, darling!" Anne squealed with joy as the top ridge of his hard tool vibrated deliciously against her tingling clitty.

"God damn!" panted the excited teenager. "Wow, this feels good!"

"Mmmmmmmm, Dean, darling," whimpered Anne. "How I love that nice hard cock fucking in my cunt."

"Oh, shit, how good... how good!" panted the wildly humping youth.

"Oh, sweet boilin' piss!" she squealed, slamming her horny twat up to receive every delicious plunge of the excited teen's hard prick. "Fuck it to me, Dean! Oh, God damn fuck!"

"YES! YES!" the teen cried out on the verge of hysteria. "Holy Jesus, how I love this fuckin' cunt of yours!"

Dean had never in his life felt anything so good as this mature woman's ripe, hot pussy. He didn't give a shit whether it was Melanie's mother or not. Nothing mattered except these unbelievably wild sensations that were racing up and down over every inch of his screaming cock.

"So good! So good!" screamed Anne as the teenager lustily fucked into her.

Encouraged by her squeals of delight, Dean began pounding his cock even harder into the woman's writhing belly.

"Oh, darling!" she suddenly whimpered. "Stick your fuckin' finger up my ass! Hurt me, honey! Make me scream!"

Continuing to forcefully drive his thick shaft in and out of her slippery cunt, Dean reached under her writhing butt, his finger probing for her puckered asshole. Searching for the forbidden opening with the tip of his finger, he found it and pushed. The brown hole was awfully light, but after pushing hard, the woman's rubbery nether ring gave way under the pressure, and his finger lewdly slipped in to the first knuckle.

"Eeeeek, that hurts!" she squealed, puffing back to get away from the first sharp pain.

Afraid of hurting her more, the frightened teen began puffing his finger out.

"NO!" shrieked the passion-crazed woman.

"Don't pull it out! Hurt me, honey! Stick it further in! Hurt me more!"

In spite of the pain she was feeling, the thoroughly aroused woman frantically screwed her ass back around his finger until it was buried to the palm of his hand.

"That's it, you sweet, bastard!" she cried out with wanton lust. "Finger-fuck the hell out of my hot butt!"

Rotating his thick middle finger rapidly around in the hot slippery depths of Anne's tight rectum, he could feel his own cock through the thin wall of tissue that separated her two holes. As the woman passionately writhed her tingling asshole around his plunging finger, the excited teen drilled his hard boner deeper and deeper into Anne's hot juicy twat.

As the wild intensity of their fucking increased, the teenager began wondering if he could last long enough to bring the beautiful woman to an orgasm. He could feel his own climax building up deep in his balls and knew it wouldn't be long before he'd be shooting his wad. And then, as the force of their wild fucking increased, Dean suddenly felt the woman starting to shudder and stiffen beneath him.

"OH, SHIT!" she shrieked. "I'M GONNA COME... GONNA COME!"

Wantonly pulling her legs back until her knees were almost against her shoulders, Anne locked her ankles around his wildly humping back, offering up the full length of her vaginal slit for his lusting use. Her steaming loins were writhing around his plunging rod, her crotch performing an uninhibited dance of ecstasy against his lurching belly.

Screwing herself up on his deeply thrusting cock, Anne's soft red lips were gaping wildly open, her violet eyes rolled back and her long dark hair whipping crazily around her beautiful flushed face.

"I'M COMING! I'M COMING!" she screamed, welding herself to him with all the passionate strength in her squeezing thighs as her climaxing slit spasmed all around the length of his tingling shaft.

Finally, except for an occasional quiver of her trembling pussy around his deeply buried cock, the woman lay completely still.

"Oh, shit, that was neat," she whispered up to him. "It's been years since I've been fucked by a wild stud like you."

"We're not finished yet," he panted.

"Didn't you pop your nuts?" she asked in a surprised voice.

"Not yet," grinned the teen.

"Then pull that thing out," she giggled. "I'm gonna give you a special treat for giving me such a good fuck."

Pulling his cock out, he rolled over onto his back with his thick boner standing back stiff and hard against his belly. Rolling onto her side, Anne lovingly took his throbbing prick in her hand and began sliding his loose foreskin up and down his slippery shaft with a magical touch that soon had his big sperm-filled balls churning with joy. After tenderly stroking it for a while, Anne rose to her knees and hovered over him on all fours, her mouth poised just above the throbbing head of his prick.

Slowly lowering her face down toward his juice-coated knob, she flicked her tongue out and teased the tip of it against the tiny slit in the end of his prick.

"Oh, my God!" he gasped, sucking his breath in from the delicious shock of her tongue first touching his sensitive cockhead.

Frantically lusting over the handsome youth, the obscenely crouched beauty lowered her slippery lips all the way down over his big meaty knob, enclosing the whole of his delicious pussy-coated cockhead in her warm moist mouth.

"Oh, shit," he gasped, staring down at the way her soft red lips were ovaled around his thick rod. The sight of his own cock sliding in and out between her distended lips only served to intensify the pleasure he was feeling. His shaft was glistening with the delicious combination of her orgasmic juices and her sweet warm spit as it disappeared in and out between the softly sucking lips of her beautiful face.

Sensing that the youth was about to shoot his load, Anne reached down under his sinewy ass and pulled his cock up tighter into her mouth. Dean's aching balls felt as if they were about to burst as she took his cock deeper into her throat, her lascivious tongue swirling hotly around it.

"Oh, my God," he panted as he watched her lustfully sucking face working passionately on his prick.

As the insane pleasure increased, the muscles of his stomach tightened until he was arching his hips up off the bed, forcing his screaming cock further in between her distended lips. Feeling his ejaculation starting to boil up through his straining shaft, his entire body seemed to stiffen, and his cock exploded a torrent of white hot jizz into her frantically sucking mouth.

The beautiful woman sucked and sucked until she'd drawn the last drop from deep in his balls.

"That was so wonderful," he whispered to her.

"I know," smiled Anne. "And you're only getting started."

The couple didn't leave the bed until late that afternoon.

CHAPTER NINE

While Dean was fucking the hell out of her mother, Melanie was thoroughly enjoying her weekend at Angie's house.

"It was so much fun," she was teasing Ken as she sat on his lap, the man's hard prick throbbing against her bare bottom. "He screwed me just like I was a dog."

"I think she likes to be fucked from the rear," laughed Michael from across the room where his sister was passionately sucking on his cock. "She went wild the first time I fucked her cunt though the back door."

"That's right," giggled the girl. "It makes me feel so naughty to be screwed like an animal."

"Shit you're cute," smiled Ken, bending forward and wetly licking her big ripe nipples as he reached under her cute bottom and goosed his fingers into the soft wiggly crack between her asscheeks.

"That's naughty," she giggled, feeling his finger probing around her sensitive shitter. "But I like to be goosed."

"Then I have a real surprise for you," grinned Ken, picking the naked girl up and spreading her face down on the couch.

"What'ya gonna do?" she giggled when he knelt down behind her and moved his face up between the back of her thighs.

"I'm gonna lick your sweet asshole," he whispered, blowing his hot breath on her tiny titter as his face drew closer to it.

The man's thick boner began throbbing more violently when he pressed his nose into the delicate fragrance between the girl's silky-smooth asscheeks. Her deliciously scented flesh was almost blowing his mind.

"Ooooooooh, Ken," she panted excitedly when she felt his thick hot tongue swirling wetly around her sensitive asshole. "That's neat."

He continued lapping and licking until her wiggly crack was thoroughly drenched with his hot slippery spit.

"Now get up on your hands and knees," he suggested.

"Why?"

"You'll like it," he whispered.

When the girl had assumed the position with her face cradled in her arms and her cute ass wiggling around in the air, Ken began lovingly massaging her baby-soft asscheeks, his thumbs making tight circles around the ring of her spit-drenched shitter.

"Ooooooooh, Ken!" she squealed. "That's neat. What the hell are you doing?"

"Just playing with your cute asshole," he answered her, feeling the tight nether ring starting to relax under the teasing pressure of his thumbs.

Staring down at the cute puckered hole he was fondling, Ken suddenly wondered if it could take his thick cock. Trembling with lust, he knew nothing was going to stop him from stuffing his rod up her ass, and he hoped she would enjoy it. The thought of drilling his hard boner in and out of the girl's tight rectum was blowing his mind.

Wanting her asshole to be lubricated as much as possible before drilling his cock into it, Ken dipped into her pussy for some slippery twat-cream. Thinking that the man was about to drive his prick into her cunt from the rear, she spread her knees further apart and squirmed back against his finger as if to get more of it into her hot dripping pussy. Waiting impatiently for him to plunge his thick cock into her cunt, moans of anticipated pleasure rose from her throat.

Just as she expected him to shove his prick m, she felt his finger move up to spread twat juice around her tiny asshole.

"Ooooooooh!" she excitedly squealed when his finger suddenly slipped into her forbidden hole. "That's neat!"

Seeing how the girl was enjoying it, Ken thrust his finger deeper into her rectum, widening the small opening a bit as he twisted it around. Enjoying the excitement of the man's invading finger, she began wiggling her ass back against his hand as the tingling pleasure increased in her rectum.

"Oh, yes," she giggled, smiling back at him over her shoulder. "That feels neat."

But the joy suddenly stopped when he wedged a second finger into her tight butt.

"NO!" she involuntarily shrieked from the sudden pain.

Whimpering in protest, the girl tried to free herself of his painful fingers, but he only forced them in deeper.

"Please don't," she begged him. "That hurts like hell."

Ignoring the girl's pleas, he continued working his fingers around in her cringing rectum. Mercilessly screwing his fingers into her, he continued stretching the hole bigger and bigger as the girl writhed in anguish.

Moments later, and to her joy, the pain began receding as her asshole accustomed to the unnatural invasion. Melanie couldn't seem to understand how something that had been so painful could now feel so fucking good. Now trembling with a new excitement, his plunging fingers were sending a weird, yet a highly erotic pleasure surging through her naked body.

"Like it?" he asked, pleased at the way she was now joyfully writhing her hot shitter around his thrusting fingers. "Do you like having your cute asshole finger-fucked?"

"I guess so," she whispered, not certain whether she liked it or not, yet the strange sensations she was experiencing were fantastic.

Wishing that he'd stuff his cock into her cunt while his finger-fucked her butt, she was suddenly disappointed when he pulled his fingers out with a soft plopping sound. The disappointment quickly disappeared when he once more buried his face between her soft cheeks and began passionately licking her widely stretched asshole. When he finally lifted his face, she could feel his hard groin pressing against her bare bottom, and she realized he was about to stuff his rod into her pussy from the rear.

"Now just take my prick in your hand," he whispered, "and put it in your cute asshole."

"What?" she gasped.

"You heard me," he answered in a soft, but firm voice. "Slick my cock up your ass."

"No!" she cried out. "It would kill me!"

She couldn't believe that he really expected her to perform this vile act with him. She'd thought that licking and finger-fucking her asshole was some new kind of erotic foreplay, not a preparation for sodomy.

"Stick my cock up your ass," he repeated when she made no move to oblige him.

Hearing the determination in his voice, she glanced helplessly across the room at Michael and his sister who were watching them.

"Do as he says," smiled Angie. "He's a hell of an ass-fucker. I should know."

"Will it hurt?" whimpered the girl.

"Of course it will, darling," Angie laughed. "But you'll love it when you get used to it. He reams me out a couple of times a week, and I love it."

"Should I let him?" she asked, turning to Michael.

"Why not?" he answered in a casual voice.

"I'm gonna fuck your cute ass when he's finished."

"Come on, honey," Ken whispered to her. "You enjoyed my fingers up your ass."

Realizing that her hot ass was still tingling from the way his fingers had just teased it, she decided that his thick dick might feel even better after her butt finally adjusted to it. Taking a deep breath, she reached back between her legs, grasping for his hard boner. Wrapping her fingers around his knob, she was once more filled with tenor by the thickness of his big throbbing tool. How could she possibly take this big boner into her shitter without it splitting her wide open?

"Now shove it in," Ken panted excitedly, tightly grasping her trembling hips. "I can't stand it any longer."

Not wanting to make the handsome redhead angry, she tightened her fingers around his shaft and shoved the bloated cockhead against her tiny asshole. She began trembling with fear as she felt him pushing forward, trying to force that huge knob trough her small opening. All passion seemed to drain out of her body as the girl suddenly realized that her tight shitter could never take his big lust-swollen prick. A numbing fear tensed every muscle in her body as his bloated cockhead throbbed urgently against her trembling bung.

"Don't worry, darling," he tried to reassure the girl as he pushed harder against her. "It'll fit."

Gazing down at Melanie's widely parted asscheeks, he studied the unbelievable difference in the size of her tiny hole and the thickness of his swollen shaft. He knew that assholes stretched, yet he suddenly wondered if this virginal hole could stretch enough to accommodate his thick prick.

"It might hurt at first," he whispered to her, gasping her hips as he plunged his thick dick against her. "But you'll love it when you get used to it."

Panting and grunting like a wild animal, he surged forward, trying to force his throbbing knob through the tiny hole. The girl was whimpering with fear as his massive cock pushed and twisted between her asscheeks, trying to drill through the tight ring of her puckered anus.

"EEEEFEEEEEGGGHHH!" she shrieked in terror when the big flaring knob suddenly burst through the rubbery tightness of her clenching asshole. "TAKE IT OUT!"

Screaming from the fiendish pain that was searing through her tortured body, Melanie's sweet ass bucked and twisted to escape the intense pain, but her wild gyrations only forced his cock deeper into her virginal rectum.

"That's the girl," he panted, spreading her asscheeks with his thumbs. "Here comes some more."

Firmly holding the girl's writhing bottom, he continued straining forward, forcing his thick rod deeper and deeper into her cruelly stretched rectum. With her face pressed into the cushion, Melanie was biting her lips to keep from crying, each interminable second bringing more and more pain. Whimpering beneath him, the tortured girl could feel every thick inch of his throbbing cock sinking deeper and deeper into her bowels. It wasn't until she felt the bristly hair above the base of his shaft rubbing against the soft skin of her buttocks that she realized he'd finally buried the full length of his prick in her ass.

Crouching beneath him with his big boner sunk to the hilt in her ravaged rectum, she could hear Ken panting excitedly above her.

"See," he gasped. "I told you it would fit. D'ya like it, honey?"

"Shit no," she sobbed. "I hate it. Please take the Goddamn thing out."

"Don't worry, darling," he whispered. "You'll just love, this when you get used to it."

The desires that the passionate, girl had been feeling a short time ago had completely disappeared. Melanie had always loved nice hard cocks, but now she even bated the thought of a man's prick. All the beauty of a stiff boner had been completely destroyed by this cock that was throbbing hotly in her painfully stretched asshole.

Every muscle in her taut body was tensed with a loathing for what the man was doing to her.

"Now isn't it starting to feel better?" Ken whispered to her.

"NO!"

It had been painful enough when his thick cock wasn't moving in her asshole, but tears of anguish poured down her pretty face when he began rhythmically sawing his thick rod in and out of her brutally stretched rectum. God, how she wanted him to shoot his load and get it over with.

On and on he fucked, and Melanie suddenly realized that the intense pain was slowly fading, replaced by a strange tingling sensation that wasn't all that unpleasant. Beginning to feel an obscene pleasure as the tight ring of her asshole started relaxing, she began tentatively undulating her cute bottom, grinding her ass back around the hard thickness of his plunging boner. To her surprise, Melanie was starting to enjoy a strange, but erotic pleasure that was burning hotly in her tightly squeezing asshole.

The hot tightness of the girl's butt squeezing on his cock was driving Ken wild as he stared down at the cute pink ass-flesh he was fucking into. He loved the way Melanie was unconsciously thrusting her butt back toward him every time he plunged his prick up into the velvety depths of her tight rectum. From the soft moans coming from deep in her throat, and from the way she was starting to grind her virginal asshole back around his plunging boner, Ken could tell she was starting to enjoy it. The joyously whimpering girl was ecstatically wriggling her baby-soft bottom back against his loins, trying desperately to get even more of his long thick cock into her widely stretched asshole.

Kneeling obscenely under the humping man, Melanie couldn't fully comprehend what was happening to her. Despite the earlier pain, and the shame of being sodomized, she was once more thoroughly aroused. Passionately rotating her ass around the thick base of his shaft, she was trying to get him to fuck her harder and deeper. The sound and feel of his big lusty balls slapping wetly against her dripping pussy was pure heaven, for the girl.

"Oh, Ken, darling!" she cried out, mindlessly grinding her hot tingling hung around his obscenely impaled rod. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"

Thoroughly enjoying the girl's complete surrender, Ken slowly pulled his boner out of her tight slippery rectum until only his cockhead remained embedded.

"Don't take it out!" she squealed, afraid he was through using her butt.

"Oh, honey, you really love it," he grinned as the girl violently slammed her ass back around the length of his tool.

"Ooooooooh, yes!" she crooned as he slowly withdrew again.

She let out another sigh of total contentment when she felt his tool once more slowly tunneling back into the depths of her cock-filled asshole.

"Oh, fuck me good," she whimpered, quivering with lust as he rotated the thick head of his throbbing prick around deep in her rectum, the girl's soft buttocks squeezing against the fiery thickness of his sensitive shaft. "Oh, fuck my hot ass."

The girl's obvious pleasure seemed to further arouse Ken and, with a wild grunt, he drilled his cock deeper and harder into her writhing body. Slamming into her deliciously tight ass for all he was worth, Ken reached around the girl until his finger found her clitty.

"OH, SHIT!" she shrieked with joy. "OH, FUCKIN' SHIT, THAT FEELS GOOD!"

Ass-fucking this adorable girl was the most erotic thing Ken had ever experienced. Lustily fingering her quivering clit, he was slamming his rod into her writhing asshole with hard slaps that echoed noisily in the room. Listening to Melanie's squeals of delight as he fucked into her, his cock was swelling in the slippery hotness of her tight rectum, his big sperm-filled balls were aching and burning from his mounting passion. Anxious to release his hot load of cum into her churning bowels, he began increasing the speed and power of his thrusts until Melanie was almost out of her mind with the flaming ecstasy that was burning in her butt as well as her clitoris.

"Fuck it to me, baby!" she shrieked with joy. "Fuck me harder!"

"So you really like it now?" he panted aware of how much the girl was enjoying her first butt-fuck.

"Shit, yes!" screamed Melanie, hotly writhing her cock-filled rectum around his plunging shaft. "Me you gonna fill my ss with cum?"

"You better believe it," he grunted, slamming his pole deeper and harder into her slippery shitter. "And it's gonna be soon."

"Oh, good!" she squealed. "Squirt it to me, honey! Cream me good!"

Completely dazed by these new sensations that were burning so deliciously in her rectum, the screaming girl was passionately grinding her tight asshole back around his searing plunges. She'd hated the thought of being sodomized, and had been terrified of having Ken's prick in her butt, yet now she was thoroughly enjoying it, hoping that Michael would ass-fuck her when Ken was finished with her. The initial entry had been one of the most painful things the girl had ever experienced, but memory of it had quickly faded as the intense ecstasy built up and up in her writhing loins. Right now her cute bung felt warm and deliciously filled with cock, her sensitive clitty tingling from the touch of Ken's experienced finger.

"Fuck it to me, baby!" she whimpered excitedly, anxious for him to shoot his thick load of sperm into her, to feel it gushing deep into her belly. "Cream me, darling!"

Her heart began beating wildly when she suddenly felt his cock swelling even thicker, signaling that it was about to erupt in her shitter. The pressure of his finger on her clitoris was bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm, and when the first flood of Ken's thick hot cum splattered into her rectum, Melanie exploded into her own wild climax.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she shrieked as the blinding pleasure shuddered though her convulsing body. "Keep squirtin', honey! Cream me good!"

Kneeling beneath him, the horny girl passionately writhed her hot ass around his spurting cock until the last drop of cum had been emptied into her guts, and then they collapsed onto the sofa, both of them completely exhausted, but happy.

CHAPTER TEN

When a week had passed without hearing anything from Michael, Anne was almost beside herself. Not realizing that her daughter was taking care of the man's sexual appetite, she couldn't understand why he never dropped by or called.

One Sunday morning she was so frustrated that Anne decided to drive over to his apartment and confront the man. When she finally finished breakfast, she told her husband and daughter that she had to visit a friend who was on her P.T.A. committee and would probably be gone for three or four hours. Her thoughts had been too involved with Michael to notice the excited way her husband and daughter looked at each other when Anne told them she'd be gone for quite awhile.

Arriving at Michael's apartment, Anne rang the bell several times before she left. Disappointed at not finding him, there was nothing else to do except go home. Driving back to her house, Anne was so hot and sexually frustrated that her cunt was literally leaking through her panties. She felt as if she'd explode if she didn't get screwed pretty soon. Turning the car into the driveway of her home, she suddenly thought about her husband. She knew what a dull lay he was, but right now she felt that any prick would be better than none at all.

Entering the house, she didn't see Martin or Melanie around, but as she walked upstairs she heard a soft giggle coming from her daughter's room. Glancing through the open door, she was completely stunned to see her daughter's naked body spread out on the bed with a man cradled between her lewdly spread thighs. Dean had admitted to Anne that he'd been fucking Melanie, so the woman assumed it was him until he spoke.

"Jesus Christ, honey," she heard her husband's voice. "You've got the cutest fuckin' cunt in the world."

"Shit Dad," Anne heard Melanie giggling. "That's just 'cause you like to fuck it."

"Of course I like it," he smiled. "But it's so tight darling."

"Maybe so, Dad," she whispered in a soft teasing voice. "But I've never seen a cock that lasts as long as yours. That big beauty never tires out. It just fucks and fucks and fucks."

Anne couldn't believe what she was watching. The girl was wantonly stroking her own father's big hard-on as she cradled him between her legs.

"Come on, Dad, let's have a nice hot fuck," she heard her daughter whisper as the girl expertly guided his cock toward her hot, dripping slit.

Anne just stared in numbed fascination as Melanie half-closed her eyes in anticipation as his blunt knob pressed up against the hot wiggly flesh of her juicy cuntlips. She could see how the girl was trembling, with excitement as she arched her steamy crotch up for the penetration.

The drapes were drawn, and the room was in semi-darkness as Anne slipped in to get a better view. Moving cautiously, she crouched behind a writing desk that was only three of four feet from the bed.

With her daughter's juice-slickened hole only a short distance from her eyes, Anne could see Martin's swollen cockhead pushing against the girl's slippery slit. His big purple knob was cautiously parting Melanie's hot, swollen cuntlips, slowly stretching them to accommodate his big throbbing dong.

"Oh, sweet Dad," she heard the girl croon as his lust-bloated knob further stretched the girl's tight pussy. "I just love you so much."

Once her father's cock had slithered through the tiny opening, Melanie clasped her arms around his shoulders and, arching her hips, she screwed her loins up around the thick dork that was slowly sliding into her juicy quim.

"Jesus, Dad, how I love that big beautiful cock," Melanie whispered when his big thick boner was completely buried in her hot squeezing pussy.

The girl's glistening eyes were smoldering with ecstasy as she locked her baby-soft legs around him, screwing her scorching pussy up tighter around the base of his prick.

From the way the girl's cute asshole was opening and contracting, Anne could tell that Melanie's cunt muscles were squeezing and milking deliciously on her dad's throbbing hard-on. Anne suddenly wished her husband's cock was buried deep in her own horny fuck-hole. The woman was suddenly trembling with excitement as she watched Martin slowly withdrawing his slippery dong until only the head remained in her drooling hole. A wild tingle raced through Anne's flaming loins as she watched his deliciously big rod once more disappear into his daughter's gulping twat. Each time Martin partially withdrew his thick tool, Anne could see her daughter's pink cuntlips hungrily gasping at it, and when he drilled back in, the lips followed with a lewd slurping sound as the hot pussy juices oozed out of her prick-squeezing twat.

Trembling with excitement, Anne could no longer control her burning lust, and thrusting her hand up under her skirt, she plunged a finger through the tight leg opening of her juice-soaked panties until she found the hard nub of her hotly erect clitoris. Briskly rubbing her tingling joy button, she couldn't believe that her bumbling husband was fucking with such skill. Unaware that his redheaded mistress and his daughter had been fantastic teachers, she couldn't believe the way he was controlling his rhythmic thrusts. In the past when the man had fucked Anne, his mind had been so much on his store that he just mechanically drilled into her until he'd shot his wad, and this was always just a matter of fifteen or twenty seconds.

"Jesus Christ, Dad!" squealed his daughter as Martin kept varying the tempo of his thrusts. "That's so good I can hardly stand it!"

The man was slamming his cock in deep for two or three strokes, then following with three or four slow, shallow thrusts, followed by a hard, deep trust, and then a series of shallow rapid thrusts that were designed to vibrate against her clitty. The change of tempo and depth were practically blowing his daughter's mind. Dean, Michael and Ken had all been wonderful lovers, but none could compare to her own handsome father.

"Oh, you sweet fuckin' Dad," the girl whispered, covering his mouth with her hot parted lips, her tongue slithering deliciously around his. "I just love you so much."

The bedroom was echoing with the slurping sounds of Melanie's hot cunt juices squishing around her dad's big glistening prick. The sights and sounds were practically blowing Anne's mind as she frantically clawed at her inflamed twat, unable to take her eyes away from her husband's big sperm-bloated balls slapping against his own daughter's soft, white ass. It was quite obvious that this wasn't the first time Martin had fucked the girl, and Anne vaguely wondered how long it had been going on. It had taken a lot of practice for them to develop the rhythmical way they were screwing.

Crooning passionately into her father's ear, Melanie was pulling him tighter against her hot flesh. Her lovely big tits were squishing deliciously back and forth under his broad hairy chest, her big swollen nipples burning hotly into his bare flesh.

"Oh, Dad," she sobbed. "Please finish me off. I just can't stand much more."

As her father began pounding his big meaty dong deeper and harder into her teenaged body, the horny girl drew her knees back almost to her shoulders, offering even more of her slit for his wild enjoyment.

"Ooooooooh, yes, Dad!" she squealed with joy as he began fucking her more violently. "That's the way, honey! Fuck baby, fuck!"

Rubbing her own clit as she excitedly watched, Anne could see from the way Melanie was jerking and tensing under her father that she was rapidly approaching an orgasm.

"Fuck, Dad, fuck!" the girl was screaming, her beautiful face distorted with passion, eyes staring crazily at the spinning ceiling. "Fuck it to me, darling!"

Anne was masturbating more furiously as the delicious assault on her daughter's frothy cunt continued.

"Oh, Christ, Daddy!" Melanie squealed, now snaking her soft creamy legs more tightly around his waist. "Give it to me, Dad! Just fuck the piss outa me!"

Her mind reeling with excitement, Anne stared at her husband's lust-swollen dork drilling viciously into his daughter's juicy slit. With each wild thrust, the girl's cute ass was being bounced off the juice-splattered bed.

Frantically rubbing her own hard clit, the heavy breathing and the wild squeaking of the bedsprings were almost driving Anne crazy. Her daughter's erotic squeals, the slapping of wet flesh against wet flesh, and the sound of her husband's big thick boner slurping in and out of the girl's hot sucking cunt was arousing Anne beyond anything she'd ever experienced.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" Melanie suddenly screamed as the raw pleasure intensified in her loins. "I'm coming! Oh shit, Dad, I'm coming! COMING... COMING!"

After writhing through her overwhelming climax, Melanie let out a soft cry and collapsed into a semi-consciousness. Slowly pulling his cock out of the exhausted girl's body, Martin rolled onto his back, his stiff boner pointing straight up at the ceiling.

From where she was hidden, Anne just stared hungrily at her husband's hard prick, wishing he'd shoot his hot load into her own juicy twat.

"Oh, Martin!" she cried out, revealing herself for the first time. "Empty it in me, darling. Please fill my cunt with cum."

He just stared in shocked silence as his wife ripped off every stitch of clothing.

"Stick it in me!" she begged, standing completely naked in front of him.

With his tool throbbing wildly to release its hot load into a juicy slit, Martin grasped the beautiful woman's wrist and flung her down on the bed with him.

"Oh, yes, darling," she panted excitedly as she lewdly spread her legs for him. "Pour it to me."

Writhing her naked body around on the sheet, she drew her knees almost back to her shoulders, exposing the entire length of her hairy slit to his burning gaze. When he dropped to his knees between his wife's shapely legs, Anne reached out and grasped his magnificent cock, guiding it toward her hot drooling pussy.

"Oh, Martin, darling," she whispered passionately. "I'm gonna give you the best fuck you've ever had."

Inserting the tip of his knob between her hot cuntlips, Anne was thrilled with the hardness of it. In all her years of marriage with Martin, his cock had never been this big and hard. Trembling with anticipation, Anne closed her eyes and waited breathlessly for the penetration.

"Come on, darling," she whispered. "Please shove it in."

As he slowly pushed his cockhead against her slippery slit, Anne could feel her cuntlips being deliciously stretched as his big thick boner began entering her hot, slippery fuck-hole.

"Fuck me, baby!" she crooned, arching her loins up to receive his slowly penetrating shaft. "Fuck me hard, honey!"

She let out a wild gasp when the man suddenly drilled his hard dick into her slippery slit with one violent thrust.

"That's it, darling!" she sobbed, puffing her knees further back against her shoulders, offering even more of her hot cunt up for his battering enjoyment.

Again he slammed his cock to the hilt with even more force, his sperm-ladened balls slapping soundly against her sweet soft asscheeks. Anne was soon clutching, screaming and moaning as the man relentlessly pounded his huge prick into her.

"Eeeeeeeegggghhhh!" she squealed with unsuppressed joy as his thick sturdy cock drove wildly into her dripping cunt. After several more thrusts, he momentarily stopped so as not to ejaculate too soon, and Anne could feel his bloated cockhead throbbing passionately in the depths of her deliciously filled fuck-hole.

After a short pause, the man partially withdrew his hard dick, preparing for another wild barrage. Anne's beautiful body trembled with excitement as the thick veins and muscles of his gnarly prick rubbed delightfully against the sensitive flesh of her quivering cuntal walls.

"Oh, sweet Martin," she joyously whimpered when his luscious rod slammed back up into her hotly aroused cunt again. His bloated prick was glistening with her slippery cunt juices as it plowed in and out through the sucking hotness of her grasping slit.

So many years had gone, by since Anne had been fucked like this, and the intense joy of it was almost blowing her mind. It was hard to believe that her own husband was giving her such a thorough and glorious fucking.

"That's it, darling!" she squealed to her husband. "Fuck it to me, baby!"

Having recovered from her own wild orgasm, Melanie was sitting on the edge of the bed, excitedly watching her parents fuck.

"Oh, yes, Martin!" she heard her mother squeal. "What a cock, darling! Jesus Christ, this feels good!"

From what Michael had told Melanie, the girl knew her mother was a horny bitch, but she'd never seen a woman as hot as her mom was right now. As Melanie stared excitedly at her humping parents, her own clit was drooling with excitement.

"Oh, Christ, Martin!" her mother was screaming. "What a cock! WHAT A COCK!"

Melanie could clearly see how much her mother was enjoying this wild fuck. The beautiful woman's face was glowing ecstatically as she clung passionately to her wildly humping husband. The sound of her father's thick meat-pole slurping noisily in and out of his wife's squeezing pussy and the dull thud of his sperm-filled balls slapping against her mother's ass was driving Melanie crazy.

"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she heard her mother scream. "Faster, baby, faster! I'm gonna come... gonna cum! Cream me with your sweet hot jizz!"

Excitedly watching her father drilling his magnificent pole into her screaming mother's cunt, Melanie began lustily rubbing her own juicy pussy with her fingers, and the intense excitement increased when she found her hard tingling clitty.

"That's it!" Anne screamed, writhing her spasming twat up around the base of her husband's jizz-shooting fuck. "That's the way to shoot your wad, honey! Shit, how I love your hot cum! I'm coming... COMING... COMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!"

It was driving Melanie wild to see her father's cock jerking crazily in her mom's pussy, knowing that he was pumping her belly full of his thick white sperm.

When the man finally pulled his spent dick out of Anne's cum-filled slit, he rolled off of his wife and saw his naked daughter sitting on the bed, her back resting against the headboard.

"Come on, Dad," she whispered, drawing her knees up and spreading her thighs. "How about lickin' my pussy?"

There was no way Martin could refuse when he saw the sweet juices dripping out from between her obscenely exposed cuntlips. Without a moment's hesitation, the man moved his face down, staring excitedly at the hot twat that was beaming up at him from between his daughter's open legs.

A delicious ripple seared through Anne's loins as she watched Martin completely cover his daughter's slit with his wet mouth. She could see the glowing excitement on Melanie's face as her husband's thick tongue swirled around in his daughter's quivering slit.

"That's it, Dad!" Melanie excitedly whispered as she ground her hot swampy pussy up tighter against her dad's slurping mouth.

The sound of her husband's mouth sucking on his daughter's cunt was driving Anne wild, but the sight of his cock starting to swell and throb again further excited the woman. Seeing that her husband was rapidly getting a second erection, Anne couldn't wait to suck him off.

Crawling under the kneeling man's belly, she rolled onto her back and saw his thick rod throbbing just above her face. Raising her head two or three inches, she grasped the thick base of his shaft and stuffed the man's big juicy cockhead into her mouth. Securely locking her lips around his big swollen knob, she began sucking passionately on it. Anne could feel her husband's muscular legs trembling with excitement as the hot suction of her greedy lips pulled and sucked on every screaming nerve of his deliciously hard cock. Tasting the clear drops of seminal fluid that were dripping from the end of his prick, the beautiful woman sucked even harder. With her soft lips wrapped passionately around his magnificent cockhead, the woman was lewdly massaging his big hairy nut-sac with her naughty fingers, loving the feel of the sweaty crinkly skin in her palms. Teasing her fingers further back, she began lightly probing at the sensitive ring of his asshole.

"Oh, Jesus!" Martin sobbed into his daughter's delicious cunt as Anne's fingers probed around his quivering shitter.

"Suck, Dad, suck!" squealed Melanie, screwing her hot dripping twat up tighter against her father's slurping mouth. "Oh, you sweet fuckin' cunt-lapper!"

The suction of Anne's lips on his dong was driving Martin wild as he began unconsciously moving his hips back and forth, drilling his stiff rod in and out of his wife's hot sucking mouth. Thrilled by the erotic feel of his deliciously thick dong plunging in and out of her sucking mouth, Anne was excitedly pushing the tip of her middle finger against his asshole.

"Oh, Dad!" she heard their daughter squeal. "Keep suckin', Dad. I'm almost there. I'm gonna come... gonna come!"

Still sucking passionately on her husband's jerking cock, Anne suddenly speared the length of her finger into the buttery hotness of his asshole.

"EEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW!" the man roared into his daughter's sopping wet cunt, as Anne's fingers streaked into his ass.

"Oh, slit!" squealed Melanie, locking her baby-soft thighs tighter against her dad's juice drenched face. "I'm coming... COMING... COMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!"

At that very instant, Anne was rewarded by the taste of her husband's thick hot cum as it began gushing into her mouth. The beautiful woman continued sucking and swallowing until she'd drawn the last drop of jizz from his slowly shrinking prick.

"Jesus Christ, that was good," he sighed a few minutes later as he lay on his back with his daughter in one arm and his wife in the other.

"And we're just gettin' started," giggled Melanie. "Aren't we, Mom?"

"That's right, honey," whispered Anne. "We're gonna give this guy the wildest time he's ever had."

Martin closed his eyes, knowing that from now on his life was going to be a fuckin' rose garden.

THE END

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