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CHAPTER TWO

But it was not to be – not yet, anyway. For, when Ned and his daughter, Lola, arrived home, both of them feverishly excited and sticky with their own juices, they were greeted with a loud clamor of "Surprise! Happy birthday!" The entire Fowler family, and all their friends, were there, ready to begin the birthday festivities for Lola.

All during the party, Lola and her father exchanged smoldering glances, silently telling each other that they were as horny as hell, and that as soon as the party ended, they would go off alone and fuck each other!

Lola's virgin pussy was growing wetter by the minute as she gazed across the room at her handsome father. God, he's so sexy! she thought. I can't wait for him to pop my cherry with his great big cock!

Ned watched his beautiful daughter mingling with the guests, and felt his prick twitching impatiently. As soon as they had arrived home, Ned had excused himself just long enough to change out of his cum-wet pants, thankful that the lights were low. He didn't want to even try to explain his appearance to his wife!

And now, as he stared at his sexy little girl, Ned felt as if he were in a daze, a lust-filled daze that would end only when he finally thrust his huge prick into the blonde's virgin cunt.

By the time the party finally ended, both Lola and Ned were so turned on they could hardly stand it. But, just as Ned started across the room toward his waiting daughter, his wife, Marge, grabbed his arm and pulled him close.

"Come on, honey," she whispered into his ear, her warm breath turning him on even more. "Let's go fuck. I've been waiting all evening for your big cock!"

Ned gasped. Although he and Marge had a very satisfying sex life, it had been a long time since he had seen her that horny, and she was such a terrific fuck! In spite of his eagerness to fuck his virgin daughter, he felt his cock responding to his wife's warm, exciting touch.

"Sure, baby," he answered Marge, "you go on up to our room and get ready for me. I'll be up in a minute."

After his wife had gone upstairs, Ned went over to Lola, who had been watching everything intently. He took her by the shoulders and, bending low, he whispered into her ear.

"Sorry, honey. Our little, uh, private, uh, celebration is gonna hafta wait… right now, your mom needs a little fucking," he whispered.

"Aw, Daddy, it's not fair… it's my birthday!" the young girl cried, fighting a surge of jealousy.

Ned chuckled, his ego gratified by the thought that he had two beautiful pussies eager for his cock!

"Don't worry, baby," he muttered, stroking her fine, golden hair, "I'll make it up to you, I promise. Now why don't you go on to bed and finger-fuck your little cunt?"

He laughed as his daughter flushed. He knew she was jealous and he liked the idea. She would be that much more receptive to his cock when they finally did get a chance to fuck.

Cursing under her breath, the young teenager went off to her room to do precisely what her father had suggested. She would have to be satisfied with a finger-fuck until she could finally manage to get her daddy all to herself.

When Ned closed the bedroom door behind him, his wife, Marge, immediately threw her arms around his neck, pressing her voluptuous body close to his, letting the big, firm peaks of her tits dig lewdly into his muscular chest.

As his hands moved swiftly up from the waist, she heard the excited gasp that came from his lips. He slid his hands up under her blouse, delighted to find that she was not wearing a bra. He gripped her naked, firm tits, just aching for his touch.

"Ohhhhh, baby," he moaned.

He had rarely seen her so hungry for a fuck, and her desire had turned him into a lust-ridden animal. He had to have her! He slid his tongue between Marge's invitingly parted lips.

Her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed. Her dark-fringed eyelashes fluttered slightly as her husband's hand dwelled on the smooth flesh of her taut tits, twisting the nipples expertly between thumb and forefinger, making them as hard as rocks.

Her slender body felt warm and moist against him and he felt like ripping her clothes off right then and there. He could feel the sweat standing out on his forehead as their kiss closed in, his tongue probing deeply into her mouth, searching out every hidden crevice, sucking slowly as his cock grew to mammoth proportions against her flat belly.

"Come on," he said suddenly, breaking away from her with a great deal of effort. "Come on… to bed?"

Marge, flushed and out of breath, followed her husband across the large master bedroom toward their bed. Her slacks and blouse were rumpled and drenched with perspiration, and she could think of only one thing. Very soon, she would be writhing in naked lust beneath the hard, muscular body of her husband. She couldn't wait to feel his cock ramming into her pussy!

Staring at her husband with lust-filled eyes, Marge began to remove her blouse as Ned also rapidly took off his clothes. She was naked to the waist now, and felt proud of her shapely, round, firm tits.

Before she had finished undoing the waistband of her slacks, Ned, completely naked now, stepped forward and pressed his face between the beautiful mounds, running his tongue hungrily from one perfect, erect nip to the next.

Her pale gold slacks slid from her hips to the floor, revealing the round curve of her thighs and hips. A profusion of thick curly hair glistened through the sheer bikini panties that began far below her deep-set navel.

"Ohhhh, Ned," Marge moaned. She clutched her husband's head to prevent falling backward. He was muttering exciting obscenities into her tits, and the woman could feel a definite tingling around her nips where his teeth had begun to gently nibble.

Her tits felt hot and swollen, as though they might explode. She pulled backward just a bit and, as she did, the smooth, bulbous head of Ned's hard cock bumped against her upper thigh. It grazed sideways along her leg and then skidded against her panties, at the fullest point of her half-hidden pussy.

A shudder of desire shot through her and Ned let himself be pulled over backward, grabbing his wife around the waist to make their landing soft as they fell onto the big, braided rug next to the bed.

Marge moaned again as she felt the soft rug pressing against her back. She gasped with excitement as she felt her husband's, naked, muscular body, and pressing down on her. She loved being, pinned down flat on her back with him on top of her, hard and lean.

She could feel the man's cock, stiff and throbbing, as it pressed against her lush thigh, and she thought she would lose her mind if Ned didn't enter her juicy cunt soon.

She didn't like to admit to herself the reason why she was so super horny. She felt as if they hadn't fucked in ages, and yet they had fucked and sucked each other to multiple orgasms just that morning. As Ned hooked his thumbs into the elastic of Marge's flimsy panties, pulling down on them, she moaned softly, her lust-filled thoughts turning to the real reason for her extreme horniness – her son. But, then, with a groan, she opened her arms to her husband, forcing all forbidden fantasies about her son from her mind.

She lifted her ass up off the floor to help her husband slip her panties off of her and soon she lay naked and quivering beneath him. The fabric of the rug felt warm and prickly between the smooth flesh of her ass and down between her legs, her tender, throbbing pussy felt open and vulnerable, just waiting for Ned's hard cock to thrust inside it.

"Oh, Ned," she cooed, "oh, hurry, lover, I can't wait! I want you to fuck me!"

Ned was hovering over his wife now, on his knees, her legs between his spread thighs. His long, thick cock pointed straight out from the base of his flat stomach. Nudging his knees between her legs, slender legs, he spread them as far apart as he could.

She was moaning now, and he enjoyed watching the expression of lust that twisted her lovely, face. His bursting prick bobbed obscenely, impatient to get on with the action.

Ned stroked the top of his wife's pussy mound, and she began to throw her head back and forth on the rug. He tangled his fingers in the moist, curly hairs of her pussy, then spread the bloated lips apart.

He licked his lips as he examined the pink flesh of the woman's obscenely spread cunt. Marge's hips twisted as she squirmed, begging him to fuck her, as Ned's teasing middle finger slipped among the soft folds of the moist waiting cunt.

The thick pad of his finger pressed down on the head of Marge's clit and she moaned with excitement. Ned felt the twitching clit jump beneath his finger, and he groaned, remembering how, only hours earlier, he had had that same finger inserted in his sexy daughter's virgin cunt. The lewd thought was so exciting to the man that he almost came on the spot. But he had no intention of blowing his wad outside of a pussy, the way he had with Lola.

He could feel Marge's clit pulsing, growing larger beneath the relentless pressure of his finger until it hardened and throbbed like a miniature prick.

"Ohhhh, yesssss!" Marge moaned as her husband began a steady flicking motion across her tortured clit. The woman was completely lost in the throes of lust now, her face a mask of longing and desire.

Sweat dripped from Ned's chest and face, and Marge felt the warm drops falling upon her flesh.

"Shit, you're beautiful, baby," Ned murmured, breathing heavily.

The feel, of her seeping wet cunt flesh beneath his finger was so erotic it took his breath away. The smooth, wet flesh other pussy sucked and nibbled on his finger until he thought he would have to stop and fuck her right then. But, he wanted to continue the unbearable teasing that he knew would make Marge turn into a wild screaming mass of lust beneath him.

"Yes… kiss me, darling, kiss me!" Marge moaned.

As he bent low to kiss his beautiful wife, he took his swollen prick in one hand and guided it toward her widespread cuntal opening. Taking his fingers from her pussy, he slipped his tongue far back in her mouth and slipped his arm underneath her at the waist, pulling upward.

At the same time, the blood-engorged head of his prick touched the tight wet mouth of Marge's cunt. And, with a savage lust that had a lot more to do with his virgin daughter than with his wife, Ned pushed hard, burying the head of his cock snugly inside Marge's juicy pussy.

"Ohhhh, God, yessss!" Marge cried, bucking her hips upward. Her legs spread still farther out on either side of her husband's body as her eyes rolled back up into her head.

Ned grinned and pushed hard once again. This time, the full length of the man's ten inch thick cock sped all the way to the back of Marge's wet cunt. With a dull thud, it landed against the back wall and stopped, pulsing hard and hungrily against it.

"Aaaarrrggghhhh!" the woman cried, thrilled to feel her husband's prick completely filling her narrow cunt channel.

There was a stretching feeling in Marge's pussy as the tight, swollen head of Ned's prick filled her. It had always been like that for them. As many times as they had fucked, each time Ned's ten-inches thrust up into her surprisingly small and tight pussy, it was like fucking a virgin all over again. Marge secretly believed that it was the main reason they had managed to remain married for so many years when, all around them, their friends were getting divorces. No matter how often they fucked, it could never become boring or commonplace for them.

Ned pulled his prick almost all the way out. Then, once again, he thrust his cock hard into Marge's throbbing cunt, and the deliciously heavy weight of his muscular body continued to push down on her.

Marge loved it! Her husband was taking bet with such force that she was having trouble breathing, and the fire inside her pussy grew hotter with each cock-thrust.

She was skewered now to the hilt, her cunt walls sticking at the thick throbbing pole of cock-meat. Her entire body was consumed with fuck-lust.

"Commmmiiinnngggg, oh, darling, fuck me hard, I'm coming!" Marge suddenly cried.

Gigantic waves of erotic pleasure crashed down around the trembling woman as her pussy hole shot out a load of her orgasmic juices.

Marge knew that, thanks to her husband's expert fucking, she would come many more times before he finally pulled his huge throbbing cock out of her drenched pussy.

"You sexy little bitch!" Ned grunted. He loved the feel of his wife's tight, juicy pussy spasming around his prick, making it all the harder.

He cupped her asscheeks with both hands, painfully kneading his fingertips into her tender assflesh. He began to fuck her harder than ever, needing badly to come himself, and so aroused by her violent orgasm that he could not restrain himself any longer anyway.

Marge's pussy grew wetter still, and Ned's prick stiffened all the more, as he plunged his cock in and out of her cunt with violent fury.

He slipped his cock out of his wife's pussyhole until only its tip remained before thrusting it back in again, harder and deeper with each exciting plunge.

Loud, sucking noises filled the room every time he slid out, then slammed brutally back into her helplessly coming out. For Marge was now having orgasm after orgasm. The recovery time between each climax was growing shorter and shorter, the harder and more savagely her husband fucked her. The woman was lost in a mindless series of body-quaking, pussy-wetting orgasms, and she could not have been happier.

Marge felt her husband's prick growing bigger inside her, and she suddenly realized that she couldn't wait for him to come. She longed to feel his cum filling up her little pussyhole, and she wanted to feel it soon!

"Please come now, darling! I can't stand it! I need your cum! Give it to me! Please!" Marge screamed as she flailed outward with arms and legs, hips and ass skidding against the rug with each up-surging blow of the man's cock against her spasming pussy walls.

"You got it, baby, you got it!" Ned groaned as his wife's obscene words took him over the edge and he came.

But, as the man's thick, warm goo filled Marge's pussy hole, Ned's lewd thoughts were not of his wife. He could think only of his gorgeous virgin daughter, Lola, and he could only hope that very soon now he would be popping the girl's cherry and filling her little pussy with his thick cum!