Classic Porn Books sleep-In For Daddy ch12

Chapter 12


It didn't take many strokes before Lester Carter shuddered and let go
into his wife's back tube. His balls flexed and coiled, to pump a
roaring ejaculation of his semen into that tight hole he'd never tried
until then. Debbie quivered with her husband, nailed from behind at the
same time she was being avidly eaten in front. Her head snapped from
between Angela's writhing thighs and she cried out in the sharpness of
her overwhelming ecstasy.

Jerry clamped a tight grip upon his prick, holding it as the others
froze into their positions of rapture, straining together in an
enchanted stillness. Waiting, he saw them come slowly apart as Lester
backed his leaking cockhead from his wife's ass, as Angela slid out
from beneath the swaying form of Debbie, and as Debbie gently collapsed
face downward upon the bed.

Then Jerry couldn't hang loose any longer and crawled quickly to the
head of the bed where his mother's long, slim legs were spread. He had
to climb over Debbie to get to them, and gazed fondly between their
veed loveliness to see the torrid, inflamed lips of Angela's tremulous
pussy.

He went powerfully into that beguiling, shimmering cunt, shoving his
hard meat home with a single, strong lunge that slapped his filled
balls into the cleft of his mother's ass. Jerry's cockhead reached all
the way up, pressing against the wondrous, soft velvet there, being
snuggled by the silken walls so hot and slidy. His tool pulsed there,
and Angela rolled her hips gently, moved the padded mattress of her
furry crotch in welcome.

"Ummm," she murmured. "That's the way, darling - fuck me while I'm all
juicy and hot. Oh, how I adore your big prick in me, how I love to feel
all that hard, young meat filling my cunt."

Inside, his mother was an almost boiling jelly, her vagina gripping his
shaft with every deep stroke, her ass rolling voluptuously, sweetly,
and Jerry pillowed himself full length upon that lovely, heaving body
as he screwed her. Her pussy was so rich and fondling, so precious with
its cupping and caressing, and every small, sexy movement of her
writhing body thrilled him.

Riding his heavy thrusts, Angela raised those supple legs to cross them
at the small of his back. She reached beneath her own surging ass to
gently grip his balls, her long fingers playing around the root of his
pistoning club as he sank it in and pulled it out. He forgot that two
other people were watching them closely, forgot that he had been
worried about going against his father's wishes, and the plan he and
his mother were cooking up so that little Mary Carter could be brought
into the group screwing.

All Jerry concentrated upon was the searing wetness of his mom's
seething cunt, working lasciviously into the cauldron of that most
wonderful of all snatches, rolling his crotch and meeting her eager
liftings in a mounting rhythm that shook the bed. The gentleness fled
from him, and he savagely buried his huge cock into her flexing sheath,
hammered his pelvis to his mother's, and made her head bounce with
every punishing stroke. She loved the roughness, and fought back,
sledging her cunt to him, bucking and churning around his pumping rod.

"Oh, you stiff-dicked little motherfucker!" she grated, axing her
crotch brutally against his own. "Ram it to me, darling - ram it all
the way up into my belly! Ooh! Ahh - tear up your mommy's pussy - fuck
me hard and fuck me mean! Yes, like that - ooh - just - like that!"

Undulating her hips fiercely, she gasped and squeezed him between her
legs, squeezed his prick with her trained cunt. Angela came with a rush
of jerking muscles, with a tidal wave of flowing juices, and bit him in
the base of the throat as she raked his back with clawed fingernails.

Jerry held his ballooning cockhead deeply within that blazing vagina,
his hands gripping his mother's shoulders as the ecstasy made an
earthquake in his balls. His semen thundered up along his hard shaft
and came skyrocketing out through the leaping glans, to hurl sticky
shrapnel all throughout her vagina. She was sweet and she was hot, and
she was his beautiful, passionate mother - the best possible piece of
ass in the entire world. He thought he would never stop coming; jet
followed spurt as his vital fluids drenched that beloved snatch,
hissing and bubbling in a fountain of intense rapture.

Head spinning, Jerry clung to his mom, rocking tenderly now in the
basket of her silken crotch. She held to his emptying balls and kissed
his cheek, his bitten throat, his ear; her free hand caressed the
length of his back as her limber legs slid slowly apart and
straightened themselves upon the bed. The points of her breasts burned
into the sweaty skin of his chest, and he sighed in the completeness of
his gratification.

It might have been a century before Jerry lifted his face from the
scented angle of her throat and shoulder; it might have been only
minutes. Things came into focus around him, especially the intent faces
of Lester and Debbie Carter only a few feet away. Smiling drowsily for
them, he eased his softening prick from the rubbery grasp of his
mother's unbelievable pussy, then lifted his weight from her beautiful
body. Rolling over onto his back, he tried to catch up with his
heartbeat.

"That was some kind of wild fucking," Debbie breathed. "Every time I
see that gigantic young cock pumping away like that, I get half scared
and half turned on. You two people screw so marvelously together; it's
horny poetry and pornographic music, blended with a kind of i****tuous
symphony. Wonderful, just wonderful!"

"Yeah," Lester said. "I'm even getting myself another hard-on."

It was an opening for Angela, and she was alert enough to take it. "I
guess it's because we are what we are - mother and son. You can have
the same kind of deeply moving sex, Lester. You have a gorgeous little
daughter."

The man sat erect. "Hey now - wait a second -"

Debbie nudged her husband. "We've already talked some about it, dear.
If I'm willing to see our daughter screwed, willing to have my husband
get into that girlish little box, what kind of argument can you put up?
I know damned well you want to lay our Mary, and you can't deny it."

"But she's only a k**, and -"

"Being honest about it," Debbie said, "she's probably already screwing
around with boys, anyhow."

Lester frowned. "You think so? She's kind of young for that."

"It bugs you," Debbie continued, "because you're jealous of some k**
her own age getting into her. Yes, I think she's swinging a bit; k**s
are different now, Les. Look at Jerry."

"Yeah," the man muttered, "and look at that huge cock of his. Do you
think he could get that much meat into Mary's little snatch? And that's
what all of you have in mind, I know - for her to join our balling."

"Only if she wants to," Angela said "And you do have to think of her
reaction, if she finds out that her mother and father are making it
with the neighbors. As for Jerry fucking her, yes; she can take his big
prick. Even if she's a virgin, she can. Women are built that way, their
cunts are adaptable. I'll admit that it could be rough on her, if Mary
is still a cherry, and I think she should start out with a smaller cock
- like yours, Lester. Or my husband's."

"Damnit," Lester said, "how do we find out if she's a cherry?"

The man's objections were eroding, Jerry knew. Of course, he wanted to
fuck his daughter, now that he had been turned on to real and honest
sex, and he was just trying to figure out how to go about it. Lester
was embarrassed, too, Jerry figured, edgy about seducing his k**; all
his previous programming hadn't worn off.

"I can find out," Angela volunteered. "Mary and I have always had a
pretty, good rapport. Or maybe Jerry would be the logical one."

"I'm confused about it all," Lester said. "Angela, suppose she won't
tell you? Suppose she backs away from the whole idea?"

Angela shook her head. "Somehow, I don't think she will be shocked.
Look at you and Debbie; all it took for you both was some honesty, some
letting go. And Mary is your own flesh and blood; your genes are in
her, and they're passionate genes. Why don't I go over to your house
and see, when she comes home?"

"Why not?" Debbie asked. "And I'll stay here with my two horny lovers."

Jerry watched his mother swing her slender legs off the bed, and eyed
the suggestive ripplings of her sculptured ass as she walked sway-
hipped into the bathroom. He had a faint suspicion that she might make
a pass at Mary herself, and figured that would be a good way to get the
girl under control. Funny thing, he thought; he and Mary had been to
the flicks a few times, and he'd kissed her a few times, but neither of
them had made another move - maybe because she had been waiting for him
to start something, and because he had been too inexperienced to try,
besides being all wrapped up in the erotic dream of getting into his
mother's forbidden pussy.

She was small and sweet and he felt big next to her. If she was really
hot as they hoped, he and Mary Carter might make a good fucking couple.
And it was time he got a crack at a young cunt, to see if it was any
different from the juicy, experienced ones of older women.

Lying back upon the bed, Debbie said, "Both of you, and just me. This
is going to be wild, darlings. I'm very excited, and Les - don't worry.
Angela will work it all out just fine, I'm sure."

Angela wasn't long in the shower and came out looking fresh, her eyes
glowing with that special, sensuous look. She gazed down at them naked
on her bed, and murmured, "Have fun; I'll see you later."

After she left, Debbie looked at her husband, then to Jerry. "Well? Has
anybody got any ideas?"

The guy's cock had softened, Jerry saw; Lester was still fretting about
his daughter, but Jerry didn't have that problem. He wasn't even
worried about his father's return now; Mack would understand, and would
be grateful for the new cunts lined up for him. The only puzzle was
Mary Carter and how she would react, and that would soon be solved. In
the meantime, here was this luscious, full-bodied woman stretched naked
and desirable before him, ready for anything that two lustful men might
want to do with her.

He said gently, "Take hold of your husband's cock, Debbie. He'll get
with it in a minute or two."

Then he curled himself down at the foot of the bed, where he could
start kissing the woman's trim feet. Working slowly and tantalizingly
up over her ankles, then her calves, he was licking hotly behind her
knees when she began to writhe uncontrollably. Jerry drew his hot, wet
tongue over her silken kneecaps, and moved inch by teasing inch along
the tender insides of her ripe thighs, inexorably nearing his target,
the palpitating, heavily bushed mound of her cunt.

"Your wife really has a beautiful pussy," he breathed. "It's so hairy
and soft. There's a perfume rising from it, all musky and exciting."

From the corner of his eye, he could see Debbie's hand, see her delving
the points of her fingers into and around the stem of her husband's
limp shaft. That kind of teasing pressure would soon make the prick
gorge itself, he knew, and looked back into the deeply furred vulva
waiting for him.

Jerry went into it hungrily, remembering that his mom had eaten it just
a little while ago, knowing that Angela's tongue had run riot inside
its velvet depths. Debbie's luxurious, wiry hair caressed his face as
he jammed his mouth onto her pussy lips to force the swollen length of
his tongue between them.

Rolling her shaggy crotch against his chin and nose, Debbie responded
swiftly, the polished rose-ivory of her belly flexing as she felt the
burrowing of his tongue and the avid suction he was applying to her
vagina.

"Ummm," she said. "Your mother really taught you how to eat a woman's
pussy, darling. Ahh! When you tickle my clit like that, I want to pull
your entire head up inside my cunt."

Probing and corkscrewing his tongue, Jerry drilled it into her clitoral
hood, lapped it over her quivering clit, and drew the vibrant little
erection into his teeth. Her flowing juices filled his mouth, and he
allowed them to slide hotly down his throat. He stroked her surging
ass, and wondered if her daughter's pussy would be as richly oiled, or
if younger chicks didn't have as much fluid.

It was terrific, to be eating this pussy while the woman's husband
watched, to be gobbling into this delicious snatch as the man's prick
hardened at the sight.

"First your mother," Debbie panted, "and now you - eating my pussy,
making me grind and shake my ass like this. Oh! You're chewing on my
clit, Jerry! It's so wild - so thrilling - l'm about to come, dear. I'm
just - about - to - cooome!"

After she had shuddered frantically against his siphoning mouth, after
her steaming pussy had slowed its sensuous gyrations, Jerry lifted his
smeared face from the hairy mound and kissed up the line of fur that
led to her belly button. When he was at her big, round breasts, he
found a nipple to suck, and felt with his distended cockhead for the
twitching lips of her padded cunt.

Slipping his knob between them, he thrust deeply into Debbie's plush
hole, feeling for the end of the sheath that stretched so tightly
around his shaft. Looking over at Lester, he saw the guy's rod lifting,
the head, spreading itself like a purplish hood.

"Hot pussy," he said then, "and my cock packs it to the limit. Your
wife really digs this hard meat, man; see how she's grinding and
humping on it? She's really a fine piece of ass, and not just because
she's juicy and hot inside, but because she really loves to fuck,
really digs having a stiff prick in her snatch."

Nodding, Lester stared at the engorged pole sliding in and out of the
sizzling depths of his wife's cunt. Jerry pumped it faster, stronger,
sledging his knob home and slapping his dangling balls into the fleecy
cleft of the woman's whiplashing ass. She sobbed as she came this time,
wrapping her arms around his neck and burying his face between her
fabulous breasts while her hips rocked him back, and forth.

When the searing waves of her orgasm subsided a bit, Jerry eased his
thick tool from the slippery clamp of her wet cunt lips and rubbed the
greasy head over Debbie's tremulous belly. To her husband, he said,
"Her pussy is yours now, man. Eat it or fuck it, whichever you want."

Lester moved slowly, fascinated by seeing another man's prick massaging
itself between his wife's abundant tits, climbing in between her spread
legs and holding his own shaft tightly in one hand. Debbie raised her
head so that she could kiss the tip of Jerry's cock, but he found that
he wanted to see her fucked, too, and the position he found himself in,
straddling her warm body, was uncomfortable when he had to look back
over one shoulder. So he shifted, swung himself off her and moved
around so that he could pillow her face upon his lap.

Stroking her shining black hair, he looked down the length of her
wriggling body to see Lester pushing his spongy cockhead into Debbie's
mossy snatch. Because she was so hot, because she had been loosened by
the fucking Jerry had given her, the man's rod eased into her quickly,
burying itself to the hilt with a single hungry thrust, and his dark
reddish hair mixed with her stormy black hair.

Debbie was licking at the knob of Jerry's prick, running her red tongue
around it and enjoying the flavor of her own snatch as well as the
taste of his meat. Drilling the tip of her tongue into the slot, she
moaned and suddenly clamped her lips around the entire widened bulb, to
pull it far back into her eager mouth.

Lester was watching the action closely, while he fed his tool back and
forth into the boiling sleeve of his wife's lush pussy, and the woman
was shared between them. She was taking care of both their sexual
needs, and reveling in the dual loving she was getting in return. Her
body rolled and she arched her back, lifting her crotch to ride her
husband's plunging rod as she sucked lustily upon her lover's young
cock.

She's going to get come into her at both ends," Jerry said, his pulses
racing. "You'll fill her pussy with your semen and I'll pump mine down
her throat. Man, your wife loves to eat it, too; she's sucking hard on
my knob and running her tongue all over it, and her mouth is as hot as
her cunt."

Grunting, Lester banged solidly into his wife's flexing snatch. "Yeah,
yeah - she's a beautiful sexy bitch, isn't she? She fucks better now
than ever before. Feed the meat to her, boy - fire your load into her
mouth!"

Taking the woman's head in both hands, Jerry eased up and down into her
greedy mouth, watching the same movement below as her husband fucked
her there. Debbie moaned around his cockhead, and when her body
stiffened out, when her heels drummed upon the mattress, he knew she
was coming. She chewed down softly upon his prick, and struggled to
force the flanged head down the velvet cavern of her throat.

Jerry shivered and dug his fingers into her black hair as his balls
leaped. The explosion of his come was furious, filling the woman's
mouth at the same time that her husband gasped and reached his own
orgasm.