"Mom,Dad and daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Todd Ray)

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.