"Make room for daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Taylor Ron)

CHAPTER NINE

Worley had been gone for about five minutes when Mary Jo heard Beth's car pull up. The girl got up, slipping into her bikini, and she went into the house. She was still walking bow-legged as if she were stepping on eggs. Her asshole hurt a hell of a lot, and she could still feel Worley's cum, wet and sticky, leaking out of her shitter. Damn, she felt good!

Beth was just coming into the kitchen. She had a grocery bag in her arms, and she put it down on the table.

"Well, you naughty slut," she greeted Mary Jo without any small talk, "did you like fucking my daddy?"

Mary Jo's eyes got big. "How did you know that?"

"I saw what you were doing," Beth replied. "God, you looked filthy, with that big bone stuffed up your ass! Come over here, right now!"

The girl came close, and Beth embraced her, pushing her big soft tits into Mary Jo's face. The redhead barely came up to Beth's nipples, which were erect under the thin, tight T-shirt. Her hands came up to stroke the sides of Beth's tits, and she buried her face between the ripe pleasure-mounds.

"What did he tell you?" Beth asked softly, running her fingers through Mary Jo's hair. "Did he tell you some dirty stories about him and me?"

"No," Mary Jo replied innocently. "He just told me how he taught you to love getting fucked up the butt. And then he taught me to like it, too."

"You bitch!" Beth giggled. "I have a good mind to spank your naughty ass!"

She sat down at the table and pulled Mary Jo down across her lap.

Mary Jo was squealing and kicking and fighting, but she knew Beth wasn't altogether serious, at least she hoped she wasn't.

Beth untied Mary Jo's bikini bottom and rubbed one hand across a buttock. She patted it softly, tenderly, then she gave Mary Jo a stinging slap with the flat of her hand.

Mary Jo squealed. "Ouch, Goddamn you! That hurts! My ass has already had a workout!"

Giggling, Beth whacked her ass again.

The slap stung like fire, but Mary Jo was starting to feel a little more than heat as he spanked her vigorously.

"Now let me make it feel better," Beth went on.

She leaned over and kissed the red slap-marks. Smears of her lipstick clung to Mary Jo's butt. So did bubbles of her drool.

She spread the girl's asscheeks and her tongue moved down to the hole that her dad had fucked only a few minutes ago. It was still reamed-wide from the size of the cock that had been stuffed up it, and her tongue went inside easily.

Mary Jo moaned at the wet intrusion.

Beth licked deeper, tasting her father's sperm inside the teenager's whole.

As she licked, she had her hand busy between the lips of Mary Jo's cunt.

"Little slut!" Beth laughed. "You shaved your pussy, didn't you? And I just loved those curly red hairs."

Mary Jo's cunt was wet and juicy, and Beth's fingers got damp in a hurry. She took them out and licked the juices from them, then wetted them again and offered Mary Jo a suck.

The redhead giggled as she tasted her own pussy juice.

"Mmmm, I'm hot and wild," she sighed.

Turning, she cupped Beth's tits through the T-shirt, jiggling the fat round mounds. Her palms pressed down upon the nipples.

Mary Jo slid off Beth's lap. Leaning forward, she pressed her mouth against Beth's. As she kissed her, she was pulling up Beth's T-shirt, baring her tits.

"Do you let your daddy suck your titties, to?" Mary Jo teased, squeezing Beth's nipples, stretching them.

Dropping to her knees before Beth, Mary Jo removed her bikini top. She arched upward and filled her mouth with a titty, sucking hard. The miracle of sucking Beth's tit was still a total delight to the redhead. She couldn't get enough of it.

Beth cupped her tits, and she began to toy with her nipples.

"Lean back," she told Mary Jo.

The redhead leaned back, tongue extended, and her mouth was filled with both of Beth's nipples. Her tongue brushed back and forth across the already-stiff points of her pink nipples.

"Christ!" Beth gasped. "We should be fixing dinner instead of fucking around! Anyway, I think my old man gave you more than enough. And I'll get mine when your dad gets home. But if he comes in to an empty table, he'll probably stick his foot up my ass instead of his prick!"

She pulled her T-shirt down and stood up. Mary Jo rose from the floor, not bothering to find her bikini. She really liked the freedom of running around naked, and she loved the sexual warmth that emanated from Beth. Her stay with her dad was going to be more fun than she had ever imagined fun could be.

Mary Jo got into the grocery bag. Mostly veggies. Beth was a dimwit, but she did believe in eating right. She hauled the vegetables out of the sack and arranged them on the table, glancing over from time to time at Beth's round butt, which looked even more edible than the veggies.

The zucchini were young and fresh, a vivid green. One of them looked a lot like Worley Reynolds' cock, only smaller, Mary Jo decided, weighing it with her hand, her eyes. She bounced it up and down in her palm, then her fingers snuggled shut around it. She began to have nasty ideas.

"Look at me! I've got a prick!"

Beth turned.

Mary Jo was holding the butt end of the green zucchini against her newly shaven pussy, lifting it upward like a big emerald cock. The redhead began to strut around the room, hand sliding up and down the length of her imitation prick.

"Gonna fuck you," she husked, in a silly mimicry of Worley's voice. "Gonna fuck you so good it'll spoil you for any other guy!"

Beth was almost hysterical, recognizing the source of Mary Jo's inspiration. She backed up against the microwave, and Mary Jo came at her, holding the green shaft of the zucchini.

Beth's legs opened, and the girl moved into the gap. She ground herself against Beth, stimulating both of their pussies with the rolling-around sensation of the zucchini.

Again they found themselves kissing hotly, and again Mary Jo was rolling up the bottom of the other girl's T-shirt, her hands itching to feel those big soft tits once more. She slipped Beth some tongue, and Beth responded in kind.

"It's different with girls," Mary Jo sighed. "I don't think it's better or anything, but it's different. I like it both ways."

"Welcome to the club!" Beth replied. She was holding Mary Jo's ass, pulling the girl in tightly against her. The feel of that zucchini between them, wedged against both their cunts, felt great.

"Oh, fuck dinner," Beth said. "We'll micro a Hungry Man for your dad when he gets here!"

They had at least an hour, and Mary Jo hoped it would be long enough! She wanted to fuck Beth for a long time!

The carpet was soft in the living room, and they were making good use of it. Mary Jo had never tasted strawberries and cream that were as delicious as the ones she ate right now. She took another berry out of the basket, that she had brought into the living room, peeled off the stem, then held it up to Beth's nipple. She squeezed, then licked off the berry juice. She popped the fruit into her mouth.

Beth was lying on her side, with her face between Mary Jo's legs. She still missed the soft fuzzy red hair, but with the girl's pussy shaved, the good parts were all available. Her tongue sought out all the good parts, licking and lapping up and down the tight pink crease, into the wet, coral interior. The tight and tiny pussy hole winked open, hiring her tongue inside.

Mary Jo got another bury. She spread Beth's cuntlips with her fingers, then pushed the strawberry up inside. She heard Beth sigh, a sound that vibrated against her own erect clit.

Bending down, she used her tongue to slide the berry deeper still into Beth's hot wet cunt.

Next, she massaged the exterior of Beth's pussy, squeezing, kneading, stroking.

Beth began to sway and writhe rhythmically beneath her caresses. Inside her pussy, the muscles were slowly mashing the strawberry. A distinctly fruity aroma wafted from the cuntslit each time Mary Jo opened it with her fingertips.

She spread her pussy wide, covering it with her mouth. Her tongue went inside, tasting the pulped berry fragments. She stirred the cunt with her tongue, feeling the heat and excitement as they spread through Beth. Sucking hard, she siphoned the berry out of the hole, drawing a tasty helping of pussyjuice along with it.

Beth was eating, hard now, switching her action from Mary Jo's pussy to her asshole and then back.

It tingled when she stuck her tongue into Mary Jo's shiner, which was still a little tender from the ramming that Beth's dad had given her in the back yard. But if there was anything designed to make a sore ass feel good, it had to be Beth Reynolds naughty tongue.

Mary Jo got another strawberry and shoved it up Beth's pussy, waiting for the churning contractions of the aunt to do their stuff. She licked the flaps and the clit, and when she wasn't licking the labes, she was giving Beth a taste of her own medicine, tonguing the brunette's fine tight asshole.

She'd also brought a couple of carrots into the living room. Glimpsing them now, Mary Jo decided to get dirty. She grabbed the nearest one and wetted it with her mouth. She sucked the carrot till it glistened, then she pushed the sharp tip against the pink pucker of Beth's asshole.

Beth squealed, but it wasn't a signal to stop. Her ass was so used to being fucked that it just spread automatically, and the orange vegetable poked its way into her.

Mary Jo began to fuck the carrot in and out of her friend's ass while sucking strawberry fragments out of the brunette's shaven pussy.

Her own shaven cunt was drooling piss-like moisture onto Beth's lapping tongue. And now it was Mary Jo's turn to squeal, as Beth stuck a finger straight up Mary Jo's asshole. It thrust as hard, as irresistibly, as Worley's cock, though it wasn't nearly as big. But it was big enough to make Mary Jo scream in ecstasy.

"Fuuuuuuuck meeeee!" she shrieked.

Beth giggled and fucked her.

Mary Jo kept the carrot busy while her tongue washed Beth's pussy inside and out. The aroma of strawberries clung to Beth's cunt and made the eating that much more fun. She crushed another berry with her fingers, dribbling the juices onto Beth's clit, then sucking them away. Her own clit was as big as a peanut, trapped inside Beth's sucking mouth, her asshole full of finger.

She rose, straddled the prone Beth, reaching for another carrot as she did. She inserted the big end of the second carrot into Beth's shaved pussy-gash, wedging it into the pussy and shoving hard to bury it inside the other girl.

Beneath her, Beth screamed and jerked, both her holes full now.

Mary Jo squatted her cunt down onto her friend's face, muffling the scream with her wet pussy.

She fucked Beth savagely, ramming the two carrots in hard, driving them in on alternate strokes.

"Ahhhh… uhhhhh…" Beth gasped, her finger still stuffed inside Mary Jo's and though she was too far gone to do much fucking.

Beth came suddenly, explosively, bucking like a bronco.

Mary Jo held on, still using the carrots. The whimpering moans that Beth made vibrated against her own pussy, and Mary Jo drew closer and closer to an orgasm. But she didn't want to stop with just one!

Beth went limp momentarily, and Mary Jo knew she'd done well by her friend. She wiggled her pussy atop the brunette's face, reminding her that there was still another cunt that needed to jet off, and Beth picked up the tempo after a moment, licking and sucking thirstily.

The more Beth licked, the wetter Mary Jo's pussy became. Her hand, stroking across the floor, found the berry basket, extracted a big plump strawberry. She pushed Mary Jo upward, just off her face, then stuffed a berry into the girl's cunt. It wedged between the snug pink lips, its tip caught just inside Mary Jo's pussy-mouth. Beth began to eat it in tiny nibbles. Each bite bringing her lips closer to the tingly gash of Mary Jo's cunt.

Mary Jo, meanwhile, had taken the carrots out of Beth. She sucked at the one that had fucked her friend's pussy. She wasn't sure she wanted to eat the one that had been up Beth's ass. The tangy fragrance of pussy, still scented with strawberry, filled her mouth. She bit into the carrot, chewing appreciatively at the cunt laden crunchiness.

Beth finished eating the berry and applied her mouth directly to Mary Jo's pussy again. Her hands were still exploring the carpet surface.

Mary Jo glanced back and saw Beth's fingers latch onto the zucchini.

"Hey," she said. "What are you gonna do with that thing?"

"Mmm!" Beth replied, her mouth too pussy full for talking.

She brought the zucchini up, to tease the mouth of Mary Jo's pussy.

The girl squealed and screamed, partly in panic, partly in arousal.

With her fingers, Beth opened Mary Jo's cunt, easing the tip of the zuke into the tiny pink hole. The flesh stretched like rubber as the zucchini pushed in more insistently. The green veggie was a stunning contrast to the pale pink flesh that it had so delicately penetrated. Beth eyed it in wonder and awe.

"That's almost as big as your dad's prick!" Mary Jo panted. "Oh, don't put it in me, you'll bust my fucking cher…"

Too late!

Beth, getting carried away, had cocked her wrist and had rammed the slim, pointy end of the mike straight up Mary Jo's virgin pussy.

Beth looked up in shock, watching the tiny drops of blood begin to seep from around the pussy-plugging zuke. They were bright red against the pink, shaven cunt flesh.

"Oh, God, I'm sorry! I musta lost control…"

"Shut up and fuck me, you bitch!" Mary Jo gasped, her throat raw with lust. "You started it-now get me off, Goddamn it!"

Shivering, Beth began to move the zuke in and out, in short, hesitant strokes. She remembered the time she had lost her own cherry, how sore it had made her pussy when that guy had rammed his hard-on up her hole. She tried to be gentle.

"Oh, Christ!" Mary Jo moaned, roping off Beth and onto her back.

She grabbed the zuke in both hands and started to fuck herself – really fuck herself, Beth was shocked to see with the thing. Mary Jo's eyes rolled, and she pushed her knees higher and higher, deepening her pussy for the merciless thrusts, then she was coming like a bitch, squealing and moaning, her feet kicking high into the air.

Beth hugged Mary Jo tightly as the girl exploded. She fed one of her nipples into the redhead's mouth, groaning, as Mary Jo's lips closed around it. Reaching down, she frigged the girl's clit intensifying the orgasm that the mike had brought to the teenager.

"Well," she said finally, "I guess we fucked up dinner, didn't we?"

"I'm really pissed off at you," Mary Jo replied. "I was kinda saving my cherry for when I fell in love, you know? And you popped it without even asking."

"How do you know you're in love if you don't get fucked first?" Beth asked. "What if you saved your cherry for that, then found out it wasn't love?"

She snuggled closer to Mary Jo.

"Listen, honey," she said, "I've been thinking about all of this – me fucking your dad, and you fucking my dad, and both of us fucking each other, you know? And I had this, like, fantastic idea about how we could all have some real fun. But it would only work if you're pretty broad-minded, if you get my drift."

"I fucked you in the ass with a carrot," Mary Jo responded. "I'm not broad-minded enough to screw dogs or anything like that, but if you have an idea, I'm open for almost anything."

"Okay?" Beth said. "C'mere and kiss me, and I'll tell you all about it."