"Mom sucks big ones" - читать интересную книгу автора (Friday John)

CHAPTER TEN

Angela found Joanne sitting in the living room leafing through the pages of a magazine and looking bored. Her expression brightened when the voluptuous woman walked in smiling, her supple curves snugly packed in the abbreviated maid's outfit.

"You got the job!" Joanne guessed by the delighted look in Angela's eyes.

"I got just what I wanted," she replied, her grin growing wider.

"I'm so glad! He was with you such a long time, I started to worry."

"Everything is fine," she assured the young blonde. "Now your father would like you to show me his bedroom upstairs."

"He wants you to start working right now?"

"You might say that, yes." Angela's expression was impish, but Joanne failed to notice. She was leading the way up a broad staircase.

The bedroom was enormous, tastefully furnished with a masculine touch. Glen's bed was larger than king-sized. Being a large man, he liked plenty of room to stretch out, and rarely alone.

Angela looked into the adjoining bathroom and saw a sunken tub large enough to hold three or four people comfortably.

"Hhhmmm," she said. "Your father asked me to clean up, so why don't we start with each other?"

Angela began running hot water into the tub.

"You mean take a bath together?" Joanne giggled anxiously. "That sounds like fun if you're sure Daddy won't mind."

"I'm quite sure he won't. Your father and I seem to understand each other perfectly."

"I've got some bath oil in my room, let me get it while the tub fills. It's scented like a warm pussy. I always feel sexy when I use it."

"That sounds like a good idea, Joanne. But hurry."

The young blonde was back soon, and both of them had undressed by the time the tub filled. Joanne coiled her long blonde hair atop her head so it wouldn't get soaked. The long strands looked like a golden crown.

A bench-like seat ringed the inside of the tub. When seated on that, the water came up to their waists. They began by rubbing the scented musk oil all over each other's tits. Joanne liked fondling Angela's big tits, and Angela found the blonde's firm, sharp young tits equally entrancing.

Sleek oil made their fingers glide smoothly. The stimulation was intense. Their nipples were gorged with lusty blood and nerves triggered glowing warmth in the depths of their submerged cunts.

"There's one of those whirlpool things in here," Joanne said. "Let me turn it on."

The water swirled all around them. They slipped down off the bench to sit on the floor of the tub in swirling water that came up to their necks.

Joanne swayed and purred. "Isn't this great? It's like having a dozen handsome guys feeling you all over."

"It's very pleasant," Angela agreed. "A nice way to warm up and relax, but I'd rather finish with one real man."

"Me too now that you mention it. I didn't get nearly enough from Danny before Frank came home."

"Well, we'll both be seeing him again before long. I've already talked to your father about that, and Danny is welcome to visit here anytime."

"Hhhmmm." Joanne stirred anxiously in the swirling bath. "There's outlets for the spray all around the bottom rim. Snuggle your pussy up close to one and you'll feel a jetting blast like it might come from an elephant's big cock."

"You have quite a thing for big cocks, don't you?" Angela asked, only seeming to be curious, not leading up to something the girl didn't expect.

"Yeah, I sure do. Danny's was just great!"

"There are men who are larger," she cautioned with a lewd grin. "Some of them much larger."

"Really?" Joanne giggled and pressed closer to the bubbling jet stream of water stimulating her tender young pussy. "I'm not sure I could stand one that was much larger."

Angela grinned slyly. "I guess we should get out and get dried off now."

The musky cunt scent lingered faintly on them both even after they'd toweled themselves dry. It made them both anxious, and they looked at each other.

"I think we've got time for some sixty-nine," Angela said. "Lie down on the bed, Joanne. I'll eat your cunt while you eat mine."

"Sounds better than a whirlpool bath to me," the girl agreed, letting her long golden hair down and tossing her head to straighten the long strands.

Angela straddled her face and bent down over the blonde's slender pink-lipped cunt. Its color was brighter than ever because of the way it had been stimulated by the rushing water flow.

She kissed Joanne's slender cunt mound and nibbled at her golden curls. Angela lowered her own dark-haired pussy within reach of the girl's tongue at the same time.

Joanne reached up and said, "Yuuummm," after lapping between her puffed lips. Soon they were locked pussy on mouth, mouth on cunt, both gasping and squirming in lesbian delight.

"I love to eat your sweet young cunt," Angela exclaimed.

"I like sucking yours too," the blonde said. "It has such a rich and mellow taste! Hhhmm, I think there are still some traces of cum in it."

"There might be," Angela said between cunt-lapping gulps.

"It must have been shot really deep not to have washed out right away in that whirlpool bath."

"Yes, it was shot really deep. Your father has an enormous long prick."

"My father? Really? He fucked you? Is that what took so long?" Questions bubbled more rapidly than the whirlpool stream.

"Yes, dear, your father fucked me. And now he's decided to fuck someone else."

"You don't mind that?" Joanne asked incredulously.

"No, I don't mind. I told you, your father and I seem to understand each other perfectly. That's why I've been eating and sucking your cunt… to get it nice and hot for him."

"Me?" she gasped. "My father wants to fuck me?"

Glen answered before Angela could. He had entered the room several minutes before, but neither of the women had looked up enough to notice. He was standing naked at the foot of the bed, his big cock standing rigidly at attention.

Joanne saw his cock. "Oh, my God!"

"What's the matter?" he asked. "You left a week ago to chase after cock and now you've got a big one right here at home."

"It's-it's too big," she said, wincing. "And besides, you're my father."

"I thought you liked older men. Angela's former husband must be almost my age."

"Yes, but he's not my father. That's a terrible sin!"

"You thought it was exciting when Danny told you about fucking his mother. Why shouldn't I find it exciting to think about fucking you?"

"I-I don't know. I'm just scared, that's all."

"There's nothing to be afraid of," Angela said. "Glen is a great lover."

Joanne moaned, her pretty young face twisted in dismay.

Glen climbed up on the bed, maneuvering his powerful frame into position between Joanne's shapely legs.

"Oh, speaking of Danny," he said to Angela. "He's waiting to see you in the living room."

"Danny? How did he find us here?"

"He saw you getting into the cab, got the number and found it again when the driver went back on his regular rounds."

Angela smiled. "Oooh, well let him wait. I would rather watch the two of you if you don't mind."

"I don't mind a bit, do you, Joanne?" Joanne whimpered, remembering some of the things she and Frank had put Angela through. Joanne knew – it would do no good to object or try resisting her father. He could easily overpower her alone – and, if not, Angela would surely help him.

"N-n-no, I don't mind," she said resignedly. "Good!" Glen began wetting his huge cockhead by stroking it up and down in the slender mouth of his young daughter's cunt. Angela's licking and sucking had brought plenty of warm honey to the surface of her golden-haired pussy, slit.

"Hhhooo, Daddy… it's too big and hot!"

"You'll love it," he said with assurance. He was easing his cock into her, making her eyes bulge and blink as a stricken look paled her face.

"I'm glad Angela got you started. Your pussy might have been too tight and dry without her help."

"Haaagh! Daddy, you're hurting me!"

"Angela tells me that a little pain makes pleasure more intense. And she should know, you treated her to enough…"

"I know. And I'm sorry. No more, please!"

Glen slowed the entry of his giant cock.

"Did she stop tormenting you when you asked her to?" he asked Angela.

"No, she delighted in doing more."

"Just as I thought." Glen eased back and drove his cock in to the hilt.

"Haaagggh!" Joanne's small hands clenched into fists and beat on the bed. Her heels kicked, her body writhed beneath Glen's crushing weight.

"Keep it up," he said. "I love the way it makes your pussy squirm."

He began pumping in and out with a relaxed, gliding rhythm. Joanne's head tossed in a swirling cloud of long golden hair. She screamed and didn't stop until he'd made four or five full fuck strokes. Then her voice choked off in a pathetic sob and she began to moan.

"Hhhooo, God! Ooooh, good! Your cock does wonderful and terrible things to my cunt!"

"I knew you'd like it."

"If it doesn't kill me I'm going to love it!" Glen laughed, increasing the speed of his lengthy cock thrusts. Angela watched, entranced by the way his meaty prick strained Joanne's cunt, punching in her slender pussy lips as he drove in.

She watched until the girl was giggling and purring anxiously with her legs raised and scissored around her father's waist.

Joanne hugged his neck, kissed him passionately. "Fuck me, Daddy! Ooooh, I want your big cock now!"

Angela decided then it was time to see Danny downstairs. Just waiting and watching wasn't enough for her, and she didn't want to intrude on the happy couple's first time together. Later she would join in, when they were all more comfortable with each other.

Danny was perched on the edge of the couch, nervously thumbing through the same travel magazine that Joanne had been looking at earlier.

Angela came down the stairs wearing the black silk robe that Glen had worn into the bedroom. It was large on her and belted loosely to show a lot of cleavage.

"Mom," he said in a voice stressed by anxiety.

"Hello, Danny. How are you?"

"Not too good right now," he confessed.

"Dad says he never wants to see me again. Yvonne doesn't either. I called Melinda and her mother almost bit my head off. I've got no place to go but here."

"Oooh, wait a minute. This is Mr. Dayton's house."

"I know. We talked while you were upstairs with Joanne. He seems like a nice guy. He said I could stay… if it was all right with you."

"I see."

"I know I was treating you like shit for awhile," he interjected quickly. "When I first started having sex, I guess it went to my head. I thought I was pretty hot stuff."

"That's understandable in a young man your age."

"I'm trying to say that I've grown up some. Mr. Dayton collects and restores antique cars. He said I can earn my keep by waxing and polishing them, and helping out the mechanics who do the restoration. It's a great chance for me to learn a good trade, one where I could make some real money someday. You know how I love cars…"

"Yes, I have no doubt that you'd be good."

"I'll be good to you too, Mom. I love you most of all."

"I'm glad to hear that, because. I love you too."

She unbelted the silk robe and let it slip off. Danny gasped, his dark eyes sweeping anxiously over her lusciously ripe figure.

"Ooooh, Jee-zus," he moaned. "I don't want to do anything that's going to get me or you in trouble with Glen."

"You won't. His outlook is much different than your father's. In fact, he's upstairs fucking his daughter right now."

"You-you mean Joanne?"

She nodded. "She's going to be a real challenge for any man to please, once Glen has given her his best."

"Maybe I'd better stay in practice and learn more from you, huh?"

"I think that's a fine idea!" Angela leaned over and began to unbutton his shirt.

An anxious pulsing made her pussy wring up a flow of damp warmth. The intense sex with her own son was still the most exciting and heart-warming thing she could imagine. It was a driving passion that had destroyed her marriage, but at the moment that seemed no great loss. Frank would be free to live his life by the stricter moral code he preferred. And Angela had no doubt that he would find a woman who would please him in a strictly monogamous relationship.

She felt equally certain that she'd found a partner and a pattern of living far more exciting, and she meant to make the most of it. Her anxious hands loosened Danny's belt, opened his fly and lifted out his stiff young prick. Her hands coiled warmly around the shaft and she began to stroke his cock.

"Aaahhh," Danny sighed, laboring to get out of his clothes without pulling from her grasp.

Upstairs, Joanne was screaming in the throes of orgasm. Her eerie cries filtered down and quickened his pulse. Angela leaned back flat on the couch, her legs spread and arms waiting to embrace him.

Danny kicked off his shoes and removed his socks. He crouched and bent down to kiss her while his hands fingered her lush breasts.

"Mmmm, I still love those big tits of yours," he said fondly.

"I can tell." She clasped her hands over his and guided the whirling strokes of his thumbs to bring maximum pleasure to her nipples.

Danny was a quick learner. He caught the rhythm and motion almost at once. Angela reached down between his legs then and guided his cockhead to her clit. She stirred his cock around in just the right spiral with just the right pressure. Jarring shocks of lewd delight raced up her spine. Rasping breath made her tits swell and heave beneath Danny's hands.

Angela threw her shoulders back and squealed with glee, her eyes thinned to narrow slits by the intensity of lewd desire. She whipped his cock against her clit with more pressure, tightening the spiral until her lips split with a scream.

Then she angled his cock down into the wet slit of her cunt. "Fuck me! Son! Fuck your loving mother!"

"You bet I will! Ungh!" He powered into her and grinned, feeling the buttery undulations of her cunt. He groaned anxiously and began to fuck with a gentle but demanding pace.

"That's it, go easy at first. Get my cunt really hot, then you can fuck me as hard and fast as you like!"

"You know that's what I want to do right now."

"Yes, but real pleasure is a partnership. The more you please me, the more I'll be able to please you. It will be better for both of us."

Danny kept up the easy gliding fuck strokes, enjoying the way, her pussy undulated all around his sinking cockshaft and then how it clenched with all its soft strength when he drew back.

Each thrust of his cock quickened her breathing and tightened the writhing motions of her cunt. Danny took that as a sign she wanted more, and he was right.

She gasped joyously when he picked up the fuck pace, slapping his hard-muscled loins down on her lusciously soft pussy mound.

She threw her legs up and hooked her ankles in the small of his back. Grunting lewdly, she used her leg strength to increase the depth and power of his driving fuck thrusts. Danny squeezed her lush tits and whirled his thumbs on nipples that were hard as pebbles.

Fiery shocks of rapture ran up her back. Angela's ripe body tossed beneath him. Danny enjoyed the way her cunt greeted his cock.

With her legs locked around his waist, she could really whip and grind her cunt at him, and she did it with a fierce lust for lewd satisfaction, grunting and rolling her head in ecstasy.

Glen Dayton and his beautiful blonde daughter came down the broad stairway just as Angela's climax with Danny began. They were both beaming, pleased to see mother and son sharing so much pleasure even if most in the world would not approve.

Angela screamed. She hugged Danny in a clenching embrace and her nails clawed his back as her rapturous delight soared. She scratched with fierce enough passion to draw blood, but Danny wasn't even aware of the wounds.

His cock was spurting in her cunt, gushing cum in a frenzy of throbbing relief.

"Uuuungh!" he groaned when he'd fired his last shot.

Angela sighed and settled back, smiling up at him. Then she moved her hands to rub his back and felt the sticky warmth of blood.

"Oooh, I've hurt you," she moaned, her cunt still quaking.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him," Joanne said quickly. Her idea of first aid was to crouch behind him and lick the seeping scratch marks while reaching around in front to tease his rigid nipples.

Danny sighed and squirmed anxiously, his cock still quivering in his mother's cunt. His prick started to swell hard again.

"You're mine this time," the blonde said. "We've got to finish what we started before your father came home, remember? You were going to fuck my ass."

"How could I forget!" Danny eased his cock from his mother's cunt and gave her a fond wink. Then he turned his attention to the petite, sleekly curved young blonde with long golden hair. They settled at the far end of the enormously long couch.

Glen sat beside Angela and said: "Looks like everything is going to work out well after all."

"I think so." Angela grinned and stroked Glen's big cock as they sat side by side watching their two kids.

"Er, don't get that too hot and bothered right now," he said. "We've got to do some shopping before the stores close."

"Shopping? For what?"

"Clothes for you. I've got to fly to the Bahamas tomorrow. I'd like you to come with me, and you can't very well make the trip in my bathrobe or that silly maid's outfit."

"The Bahamas?" she gasped.

"I have some business interests there that must be looked after. And there is a little independent island republic nearby where I can arrange to have your divorce final in about five minutes."

"My divorce final? What's the rush?"

"Well, because if we get along on this trip, as I expect, we just might want to turn it into a honeymoon."

"H-h-honeymoon?" Angela's head was spinning.

"Being married would help for the sake of appearances," he explained simply. "Especially the way our kids are getting along."

"Ooooh," she sighed, not knowing what to think.

But for a strange quirk of fate, she might have spent the night in a flea-bag rescue mission instead of a mansion and gone to work the next day is that awful diner.

Angela's reckless and incestuous lust had started her on this path, and it might well have ended in disaster, and it had indeed come perilously close to that. She felt greatly relieved and even more anxious to experience new adventures that right now she couldn't even imagine.

She took Glen's hand. "Let's go!"

Angela was excited about beginning her new life. More excited than she had ever been.