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

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.