Ron Evans
Daughter was hotter

CHAPTER ONE

Ellen Adams held the man's prick meat lovingly in her hands as she lowered her face toward his crotch and darted her agile tongue over his bulbous cock head. She sniffed the hot, sweaty odor of his cock and balls.

"Ah, skit, Ellen," Sam Wheeler muttered, moving his legs a little wider apart. "I'm sure gonna miss this kind of treatment!"

Ellen giggled like a schoolgirl and looked at him through the curly hairs on his crotch.

"Don't feed me that, Sam! You'll have another girl lined up in no time. Once those sweet little things in California get a good look at what you've got between your legs, you'll have to beat 'em off with a stick!"

She stroked his cock head slowly over her cheeks, rubbing it lightly over her pursed lips, caressing it with her face. She felt his hard, stiffly throbbing fuck tool jerking and twitching lustfully in her hands. His balls were already fat and shuddering in their crinkled pouch.

"No, I'm the one you oughtta worry about, Sam," she continued. "Where am I gonna find another fucker hung like you are?"

Slowly, teasingly, she ovaled her lips and brought them down in a tight circle around the straining knob of his cock head, slurping it into her eager mouth. Then, her breath rasping in through her nose, she dropped her face suddenly onto his hairy groin, sucking his massive fuck tool full-length into her slippery mouth. His crotch hairs tickled her nose as she felt the crown of his prick wedging into the back of her throat. She purred excitedly around the mouthful of hot, thick cock meat.

Ellen Adams was thirty-nine years old, the mother of a teenaged daughter, a widow for the past thirteen years. She was also one bell of a horny woman, Sam Wheeler was the latest in a long line of fuck-partners she'd enjoyed over the years. But he was the best in a long time, and she'd miss him when he moved away at the end of the week to take a better-paying job on the West Coast.

"Aaahhhh," she sighed happily, twisting her head from side to side as she sucked and gurgled around his enormous prick. She felt hot spasms of pleasure flowing through her body. The joy started in her puffy clit and spread out from there, drawing squeals and moans of ecstasy from deep in her throat.

"Oh, honey!" Sam panted, half-sitting as she curled up next to him. He reached underneath her body and rubbed the palm of his hand over the furry mound of her pussy. His blunt fingertip poked at her tiny cunt slit, forcing its way inside her juicy pussy. She responded by fondling his shuddering balls in her soft hand, squeezing them in her fingers, sending jolt after jolt of pure bliss flashing through his cum-filled balls.

Finally, she had to come up for air. She released his spit-soaked prick, letting it lurch wildly into the air. Sitting back on her heels, she looked around, first at his well remembered bedroom, then at his husky, well muscled body, and finally at his enormous hard-on.

"Yes, sir!" she whispered. "I'm sure gonna miss this big hard cunt-stretcher, once it's gone!" She wrapped her long fingers tightly around the shaft of his prick and stroked his firm, stiff fuck pole deftly.

"Well, hell! It's not gone yet!" Sam got to his knees and took her in his arms, kissing her deeply, his tongue darting into her warm mouth. Her tongue rubbed wetly back at it while his hands moved down her smooth back and cupped the meaty cheeks of her ass. His fingers kneaded the firm, silky mounds of her ass and his hairy chest pressed into her big, stiff-tipped tits.

"I wanna suck that hot pussy of yours before I fuck it," he told her, his voice raspy with passion.

"And I don't suppose I have anything to say about it at all," she sighed, feeling his swollen cock poking against her fluttering belly.

"Not really!" Sam replied cheerfully, pushing her over onto her back. He grabbed her by the ankles, spreading her curvy legs wide apart, while she squirmed and giggled up at him. Then, using his broad shoulders to hold her creamy thighs, apart, he settled himself face-down between her legs and lowered his mouth onto her hairy cunt slit.

"Ooooooohhhh!" Ellen cried, lifting her crotch upward, as the tip of his tongue slithered over the oozing lips of her pussy.

"That's the way, Sam! I'll miss that tongue of yours almost as much as your big prick! Aaahhh, shit! I've never known a man who could eat pussy like you do!" She bucked her frothy cunt slit up against his stroking tongue. "Eat me, Sam!" she whimpered. "Oh, God, eat my pussy!"

Sam lapped slowly up and down over the narrow opening to her cunt, slurping at the delicious trickles of giri-cum that were oozing out of her tiny pussy slit. Then, while she squirmed her ass around excitedly on the bed, he moved onto her flat, satiny stomach. He dipped his tongue tip into the deep pit of her belly-button.

He glanced upward at the lush mounds of her tits, with their stiff coral-colored nipples, sitting firmly on her chest. He murmured in approval, closing his mouth around one her nipples, stroking the tasty flesh with the flat of his tongue. "Tastes wonderful," he mumbled around the mouthful of tit.

He kissed and lapped and sucked all over her jiggling tits, then moved higher, into the hollow of her throat and across her creamy shoulders. He felt electric sensations racing up and down his backbone, making his cock jump and shiver, filling his balls with an overpowering need to cum. He sat up suddenly and knelt there, looking at her.

Ellen Adams looked a good ten years younger than her real age of thirty-nine. Her hair was light blonde, her eyes deep blue. Her tits were big, solid mounds of resilient flesh, capped by plump rosy nipples. Her waist was trim, her hips wide. Nestled between her round, shapely thighs was a swirling tuft of hair which framed the tight, pink-lipped slot of her pussy.

"Christ," Sam panted, reaching down to finger the snug drooling fuck hole between her legs. "I can't get over how beautiful you are. Sometimes I think I have to be dreaming and that I'll wake up any second and you won't be here."

"Well, I am here, darling. You're the one who's going away, remember? But before I let you escape, I want a few more of the kind of hot fucks only you know how to give a gal! C'mon, stud! We've got all night to fuck and suck and fuck again!"

As she reached out and tried to grab his thrusting cock meat, he ducked back and asked, "Don't you have to be home tonight? What'll your daughter – what's her name, Penny – what'll she say about her mother staying out all night?"

"Penny can take care of herself. She'll sit up watching TV later than she should, I suppose, but except for that, she'll be just fine by herself. But forget that! C'mon! I wanna get fucked so bad, it hurts!"

Her eyes were glued to the massive rod of fuck meat bobbing back and forth from Sam's hairy groin.

"I wanna feel as much of that monster as I can, deep into my pussy as you can get it, as many times as you can get it up," she chanted in a low, sing-song voice. "I want you to fuck the livin' hell outta my hot pussy, darling!"

Again she reached out for his swaying prick shaft, and again he easily evaded her groping hands. He lowered her face back down into her furry cunt mound instead, jabbing his fleshy tongue in through the woman's quivering cunt lips and into the wet warmth of her pussy. "Gonna eat this cunt some more before I fuck it," he said, his voice muffled by the damp flesh of her crotch.

"Ooooh! Ooooh!" Ellen gurgled, gripping him by the hair of his head and mashing his face tightly into her drippy cunt. Her ass bounced up and down on the stringy mattress, her crotch rubbing against his mouth and nose. "Ooohhh!" She felt her stiff clit starting to vibrate under the steady swirling licks from his wet tongue. "Yeah, Sam! Just like that! God, that feeds so nice!" His tongue curled into a sharp spear and drilled deeply into her seething cunt hole. "Oooohhhhh! Do it to me, Sam! Tongue fuck me! Then fuck me with that huge prick of yours!"

Sam groaned into her pussy, nuzzling his face in against the tight curls of her cunt. Her puffy clit popped between his sucking lips almost with a life of its own. He nibbled it gently with his teeth and fluttered his tongue over it, making her clit twitch and dance excitedly.

Ellen's ass began rocking back and forth. Each side-to-side lurch rubbed her slobbering pussy over his mouth, until his whole lower face was wet and shiny with her warm juice. Her fingers tightened in his hair, pulling at his head as though she were trying to cram even more of his tongue into her foamy pussy slit.

"Please, Sam!" she panted, praising her knees and closing her lush thighs around his head. "Faster! Harder! Move that tongue around in there, really move it! Tongue fuck the daylights outta me! Make me cum, Sam, darling!" she whimpered, her face flushed with lust. "Oooooohhhh!"

Sam grunted and groaned with his own lust, pumping his long stiff tongue back and forth in her sloshy pussy as fast and as deep as he could drive it. He was flicking it over her tingly clit, rolling it back into the steamy interior of her pussy and spooning out the creamy jism, sucking it into his mouth and down his throat. Ellen's cunt lips seemed to clench down around his burrowing tongue, trying to pull it deeper into her horny pussy.

The churning juices in her pussy got hotter and thicker as Ellen's orgasm got closer and closer. She bucked her crotch up and down wildly, mashing it tightly onto his face. Within seconds her climax exploded, flooding her cunt hole with hot, greasy cunt-cum. She was rolling around so violently by now that she flipped Sam over onto his back suddenly. She sat on his face, her furry crotch pressing down tightly over his mouth, her sloshy cream pouring directly down his throat.

"Yeah, Sam! That's the way," she mewled, her head tilted back, her tits rolling solidly on her rib cage, slutty flashes of suck-lust flaring through her pussy. "Keep it up, you stud! Keep it up! Don't stop! Tongue fuck my cunt!"

Sam reached up and gripped her firmly by the waist, lifting her slightly and moving her squirmy ass upward until it was over his upturned face. He began kissing and licking at the soft satiny cheeks of her ass, running his tongue tip up and down in the sweaty crack of her ass, jabbing it against the snug opening of her shitter. Her drooling pussy was right over his nose. He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the heady aroma of her well-licked cunt. He murmured in pleasure against the fleshy mounds of her ass.

Ellen was almost completely out of her mind. Her whole body felt as though it would fly into a million pieces at any second. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tightly, feeling warm, gooey cunt juice running down the insides of her thighs from her over-heated cunt slot.

"Ooooooohh! Christ!" she moaned when she felt his tongue going into the puckered hole of her shitter. She cupped her tits, pinching her throbbing nipples between her fingers and thumbs. "I'm gonna, uh cum again-ag-agagain!" she stammered. "Aaaaaaagggg!"

As the shattering sensations of sheer bliss raced up and down her spine and jolted through her spasming pussy, she started to squirm back and forth over Sam's half smothered face. She felt the tip of his nose stroking up and down in the crack of her ass. She felt his long tongue tunneling into her shit hole. She felt his strong hands kneading and squeezing the rubbery cheeks of her ass. But more than anything else, she felt the ecstasy of her climax.

Sam suddenly brought his mouth back to her pussy. He gobbled up all the savory cum that had seeped out of her churning cunt, then thrust his long tongue inside and wiggled it around, stirring it through her flooded pussy. His prick was throbbing urgently with the need to fuck and his balls felt about ready to swell up and burst with their boiling load of jism.

"Uuuhhh, shit!" She groaned. "I gotta cum soon, honey! I can't take it much longer!"

At the very mention of his cum, Ellen's mind reeled shamelessly under the vivid image of his thick, creamy jism as she'd so often seen it, streaming from the swollen head of his prick. She whined softly as she pictured his gooey juice filling her horny cunt or spewing down her greedy throat.

"Suck – suck you – off!" she moaned, running her wet tongue over her lips. She could almost taste it now.

Just then Sam's tongue started lapping hotly over her shivery clit and another spasm of orgasm tore through her body. Her cunt muscles rippled under the explosion of ecstasy and her pussy lips tightened in a convulsion of pure joy, sucking against Sam's wiggling tongue.

"Aaahhhhhhh!" she cried, slumping forward onto her face, her crotch still over his head, her climaxing pussy hole still mashing against his mouth and tongue. "Yes! Oh, shit! That's so fuckin' good! Ooooohhhh!"

Her orgasm slowly subsided into a warm afterglow. Sam gave her slobbering pussy gash a final kiss and a parting swipe with his wide tongue. Then he gently pushed her over onto her back and knelt between her splayed thighs. He grinned down at her flushed face.

"You want me to fuck you now, huh, honey?" he asked.

"You're damned right I do!" Ellen gasped.

"Not just yet," he told her. "I ate you and now it's your turn!" He leaned back, his thighs wide apart, his legs folded at the knees. His prick shaft thrust straight up into the air over his crotch, long and stiff and meaty.

Ellen giggled girlishly. "I bet I know what you want! You want your prick sucked, don't you, honey?" She licked her lips again, remembering that vibrant picture she'd had of his cock shooting one mouthful of delicious cum after another down her throat. "Well, you sure came to the right place, honey!"

She quickly crawled forward and curled up between his wide-open thighs, her mouth watering at the sight of the huge fleshy chunk of cock he was offering her.

She rolled the flat of her juicy tongue over the bloated tip of his cock, then licked slowly over his throbbing prickmeat, starting at the base and working upward. She held it tightly in her fingers, turning it back and forth as she tongue-washed every thick, solid inch.

"Mmmmmm, that tastes just great, Sam! And I see your balls are the same as always. Just the way I like 'em, big and full of hot jizz."

Giving him a wicked little wink, she opened her mouth and sucked the bulbous head of his prick directly into the back of her throat. Her lips were stretched tightly around the root of his prick. Her nose was pressed into his wiry crotch hair. Her tongue was agile and deft as it rolled and rubbed over the stiff shaft of savory prick in her mouth.

"Ohhhh, shit, honey!" Sam groaned. "That's the way to do it! Suck it all! Every inch! Oh, you sweet cock-sucker!"

Ellen raised her head and let about half of his jutting cock shaft slide wetly out of her mouth. Her well-trained tongue ran up and down the sides of his spit-soaked fuck pole, then fluttered back and forth against the sensitive spot on the underside of the cock head. Sam trembled from head to toe with pleasure and reared his cock upward, driving his fuck tool deeply into her sucking mouth.

"Oh, Christ!" Sam gasped. He'd never been able to get over the shameless hunger with which she sucked cock. "Oh, God, that's good! Eat it, honey? Eat that cock!" Ellen was purring like a kitten as her head bobbed up and down over his lap. "I think I'll sit on your face this time!"

Without another word, he rolled her over onto her back, his massive cock shaft never leaving her sucking mouth. He grinned down into her flushed face, his ass cushioned on her fat tits, her head held securely between his hairy thighs. He hunched forward, drilling the full length of his swollen prick down her gurgling throat.

"There, you horny cock-sucker!" he snickered. "You want a big cock, I hope you're happy!"

Ellen cooed and mewled in excited delight as she raised and lowered her head, sliding his giant slab of prick back and forth between her luscious, ovaled lips. Her wet cunt slit was drooling thickly with cum. She rubbed her sweaty thighs together, feeling her fleshy cunt lips grinding against each other.

"Yeah, that's the way," Sam muttered, slowly leaning forward over her head until his muscular body completely covered her face. "Yeah, suck it!"

He hunched his crotch down into her face, plowing his massive fuck tool down her throat. His balls cuddled warmly against the underside of her chin. She could feel them shuddering around in their hairy pouch.

"Mmmmmmm!" Ellen moaned, her tongue twirling madly around his face-fucking shaft of cock meat. Reaching around behind him, she cupped the flexing cheeks of his ass, running her fingers up and down in the sweaty crease between them. The tip of her forefinger jabbed at his puckered asshole and she felt him tremble. She took a deep breath through her nose, stirring the hairs at the base of his fuck tool. Then she poked her finger firmly at the snug opening to his asshole. She felt the tip of her finger pop in through the tight ring of muscle. Gurgling happily around the fleshy prick shaft in her mouth, she corkscrewed her finger deep up his ass tunnel, feeling him jerk and buck in delighted ecstasy.

"Ohhhhh, damn!" he growled, his whole body going tense as the sensations of pleasure raced up and down his backbone. She sawed her finger in and out of his shitter rapidly, forcing him to raise up off her face a little. As his cock meat withdrew halfway from her overstuffed mouth, she started tonguing it wantonly. Her spit glistened wetly on his prick as it retreated from between her lips.

Under the stimulation of her mouth wrapped around his lengthy prick and her twisting, swiveling finger up his ass, Sam felt his balls starting to churn and seethe with his boiling jism. He could tell he was going to shoot his load any second.

"I hope you're ready, honey!" he hissed. "'Cause I sure as hell am! I'm gonna blow the back of your head clean off!"

Seconds later they both felt his prick expand and lengthen warningly. Ellen thought her jaw would crack. The hairy sac against her chin spasmed as his balls rolled and tumbled around with excitement. His cum was bubbling urgently.

When the first greasy wads of jism showered against the back of her throat, Sam lunged forward, burying his exploding prick deep in her sucking mouth. His ass humped wildly, his cock head banging ruthlessly into her throat.

"Oh, shit, Ellen, suck it, suck it all!" he groaned.

As always, Ellen was wantonly overjoyed at the thickness and heat of his gooey cum juice. She swallowed for all she was worth to clear her mouth in time for the next spewing gush. His jism coated the insides of her gurgling throat with a slimy layer of tasty cream.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, thrilled by the delicious flavor of the warm, buttery juice that splattered into her mouth time and time again. Some of it oozed out of the corners of her mouth, and one long trickle even spilled from her nostril.

Ellen lay there under him quietly, not moving a muscle except for her frantically sucking lips and throat and her agile tongue. Sam pumped his cock savagely in and out of her sweet mouth, his cock head streaming and splattering relentlessly. As she lay there, Ellen felt his rich jism flowing down into her hungry stomach, warming it and giving her a feeling of intense pleasure.

"Aaaahhh," Sam sighed, feeling the last wads of his cum shoot into her gobbling throat. "Shit, honey!" He slumped wearily onto his back. Instantly, Ellen was curled up between his legs, her slippery tongue cleaning and washing his cum-splattered prick.

"Delicious!" she giggled, smacking her lips. She looked up at him appealingly. "You've just gotta fuck me now, Sam! Christ, I need it so bad. You know how cock-sucking always makes me hot for a good fuck!"

"Okay, honey," he chuckled. "But you're gonna have to go to a little work to get me back in shape!"

"You call that work?" Ellen giggled.

Eagerly, she lowered her face into his sweaty crotch, lapping and kissing at his limp, greasy prick. Sam fell back onto the bed, pillowing his head on his folded arms, watching her pink tongue slurping over his prick. His eyes gradually got a far-away look in them.

"Whatcha thinkin' about, honey?" Ellen asked between deep sucks on his thickening fuck tool. "Thinkin' about fuckin' me?"

Sam hesitated a moment, then said, "No. Actually I was, well, I was thinking about your daughter."

"Penny?" Ellen raised her face off his spit soaked prick and looked up at him, puzzled. "What the hell about her?"

"I was just wondering – she's a cute kid, and – well, she's a teenager, you said…" His voice trailed off.

"Go on," Ellen said.

"Well, don't get mad."

"Oh, for Chrissake! Stop stuttering and say what you mean!"

"I was just wondering if she's as good a cock-sucker as her mother is," Sam said, watching her closely.

Ellen giggled. "I don't even think she knows what a cock is! She's probably still got her cherry!"

"Did you have yours at her age?"

"Hell, no! But I, well, I was always horny. Even back then! Penny is – different." Even as she said it, Ellen realized how weak it sounded.

"Maybe," Sam said, shrugging his shoulders. "But then the mother is usually the last to know."

"Oh, don't be silly! Let's not talk about Penny anymore. I wanna suck this prick of yours back into shape so you can really ream out of my hot pussy with it!"

"Now you're talkin'!" Sam said. He closed his eyes and lay back, squirming his ass a little under the talented licking and sucking she was giving his stiffening prick.