Horny Daughter, Hot Mom
by Don Scott


FOREWORD 

Today's middle class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality 
masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds. 

There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike and, 
for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. 
The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark 
is made, the effect lasts a lifetime. 

This is the story of a family and its gradual progression toward debauchery 
where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses 
means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a 
startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays 
with all. 

Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the characters in 
this story-outwardly yes, but in reality no. 

HORNY DAUGHTER, HOT MOM-a novel which reveals what is really happening 
behind the closed doors throughout America. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"We're not getting left behind again, and that's all there is to it!" Rita 
said angrily to her daughter. "I'm tired of always being left behind 
whenever the men go out on their fishing trips!" 

Cassie, Rita's daughter, shrugged her shoulders, causing her big tits to 
jiggle firmly. "I'm not happy about it either. But year after year, we try 
to go along with the men, and year after year they tell us it's a man thing, 
and we're not invited." 

Rita, who by nature was mild mannered, could feel the anger welling inside 
her. She had been married to Arthur for a long time, and never had she 
turned him down when he wanted his cock sucked, or when he wanted to fuck 
his colossal prick into her pussy. And never had she been able to convince 
him to take her with him when he went fishing. 

Though she was in her fifties, Rita was still a stunningly attractive woman. 
She kept her body in exquisite shape, and her figure was almost exactly what 
it had been when she was in her mid-twenties. 

Rita got up from her chair, her body all but oozing with the tension and 
frustration that had gripped her for the past couple hours. 

"What are we going to do, Cassie?" Rita asked her daughter. "I don't want to 
sit around this house all by myself again. I want to be with them!" 

Cassie nibbled on her full, lower lip thoughtfully. Her mind whirled as she 
tried to come up with something that would get her invited to the fishing 
trip. 

The silence hung in the air. Kelli, Cassie's daughter, finally spoke up. 
"We're going about this all wrong. Instead of asking them when they're all 
together, we separate them and convince them one at a time. It's the old 
divide and conquer ploy. It works every time!" 

Rita and Cassie both turned to Kelli, expressions of shock and acceptance on 
their faces. 

"You know, I think you're absolutely right!" Rita said, turning away from 
her granddaughter, pacing back and forth in her kitchen excitedly. "Yes, 
Kelli! You're right on the mark and furthermore, we'll work our family 
relationship to our best advantage. Arthur might be able to say no to me, 
but I don't think he could say no to you, Cassie, or to you, Kelli." 

Rita pushed a stray lock of shimmering blonde hair away from her eye, 
smiling triumphantly. She sat down, her gaze dancing from Kelli's excited 
face to Cassie's, then back again. 

"Ladies, this is a war-a war for acceptance into that silly, inner circle of 
male dominance- and I intend on winning!" * * * Rita smoothed the black, 
silk stocking up her thigh, then fastened the top of it to the clasp of her 
garter belt. She stepped into her knee-length black skirt and pulled it up 
past the delicate curves of her hips, pulling up the zipper on the side. 

"I can't believe I'm actually doing this!" Rita murmured to her reflection 
in the mirror. 

She looked at herself critically, trying to figure out what her daughter's 
husband would like the most. Her curvaceous figure was stretched out over a 
five-feet, five-inches frame, though she looked taller because she had on 
delicate, open-toed shoes with four-inch heels. 

Rita had honey-blonde hair which she parted on the left side, combing it 
down and back so that it fell over her ears, then curled up at her 
shoulders. Her high, rather wide forehead seemed to speak of intelligence, 
and her chocolate-brown eyes were always sparkling. 

Putting on a last touch of red lipstick to her mouth, Rita smiled and left 
her bedroom, wondering what adventures the day would have for her. 

, It was Wednesday afternoon. She had made her plans with Cassie and Kelli 
the previous evening. The men-Rita's husband, son-in-law and grandson-were 
planning on leaving for their week-long fishing trip Thursday night. 

Rita knew she had much to accomplish, and very little time to do it. * * * 
Richard swallowed the lump that formed in his throat when he saw Rita step 
into his office. Though he had always been aware of the fact that his wife's 
mother was a beautiful woman, he couldn't remember a time when she looked so 
completely, thoroughly . . . fuckable. 

"Good afternoon," he said, starting to get out of his chair. 

"No, don't get up!" Rita said quickly, raising a hand, her palm toward her 
son-in-law. "There's no need for you to stand when it's just me." 

Instead of taking the chair that faced Richard's desk, Rita moved and 
half-sat on the desk, very close to the handsome man who looked up at her. 

"What can I do for you?" Richard asked, hoping the inner strain he felt 
didn't show too clearly on his face. "Is something wrong?" 

Rita nodded her head, feeling her heart pounding in her chest. She had done 
a lot of crazy, lusty things in her life, but seducing her daughter's 
husband wasn't one of them. 

"As a matter of fact, there is something wrong," she began slowly, not 
looking at Richard. "It's about the fishing trip." 

Richard put his fingertips together, wondering what Rita had up her sleeve. 

"You see, your wife and daughter . . . as well as myself ... are tired of 
being left behind. So, we want to go with you this time." 

Richard started to speak, but Rita silenced him by putting a finger to her 
lips. "No, let me finish. I've rehearsed this speech and I've got to get it 
out or I'll never remember everything that I want to say!" 

Suddenly, Rita's mind went blank. Her carefully rehearsed speech had 
disappeared in her mind, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't 
locate it. 

The silence hung heavily in the air. Finally, so nervous she could feel her 
cheeks turning pink, Rita said, "You see, Richard, it isn't anything you can 
do for me, so much as it is something I can do for you!" 

"I don't get it." 

Rita forced herself to smile through the anxiety she felt as she turned her 
face toward Richard. "That's where you're wrong. You do get it!" 

Rita slipped off the desk, grabbing Richard's chair by the arm and swiveling 
it as she sank to her knees between his spread thighs. Her mouth felt dry, 
and she could hear the furious pumping of her heart in her ears. 

"I'm going to convince you," Rita said, staring at Richard's crotch, unable 
to look at his face for fear of seeing rejection in his eyes, "that it is in 
your best interest to have Kelli, Cassie and myself along with you when you 
go fishing." 

"But you don't like to fish." 

"That's not the point," Rita replied in a hushed whisper. "This is the 
point!" 

Rita's trembling fingers caught the tab of Richard's fly. She jerked his 
zipper open quickly and reached her fingers inside the open fly. The touch 
of his warm, soft cock made Rita gasp softly. She tugged his prick out. 

"This is the point, Richard!" Rita purred, staring at her son-in-law's 
cock-head. 

She put her hands on his thighs, bending over at the waist, bringing her 
red-lipped mouth to the head of Richard's prick. Rita kissed his spongy 
cock-knob tenderly, then slipped her tongue out between her lips and softly 
licked his smooth surface of cock-flesh. 

"Ohhhhhhh!" Richard sighed, gripping the arms of his chair so tightly his 
knuckles turned white. The feel of Rita's warm, moist tongue on his 
cock-head was exhilarating, intoxicating to his senses. 

Rita lapped softly at his cock-head, and was pleased when his cock started 
twitching against her tongue. Soon, his prick was getting hard, pushing 
aside the edges of his fly, growing quickly. She tongued his cock-head, 
salivating at the delicious, manly taste of his prick, as his cock-meat got 
longer, thicker and harder. 

Though Richard's prick wasn't completely hard yet, Rita opened her luscious 
lips and sucked his cock-head into the moist cavern of her mouth. She sucked 
on his cock, running her tongue down the underside of his prick-shaft. Rita 
purred as his prick pulsated against her tongue, blossoming to its full size 
of nine inches long. 

"Mmmmmmmm!'' she moaned, curling her tongue around his prick-shaft as she 
held his cock-head against the opening of her throat. 

Richard pushed back in his chair, sliding his hips forward so that his ass 
was on the edge of the seat. He grimaced with the wild lust that soared 
through his veins, making his head spin. 

Is that really Rita sucking my cock? he thought incredulously, questioning 
what his eyes were seeing. 

But the truth couldn't be denied, and it was so erotic for Richard, he 
thought he would blow his balls off right then and there. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Rita moaned again, getting less nervous and more horny by the 
second. 

She dragged her soft, trembling, red lips back and forth over the shaft of 
Richard's prick, always keeping his cock-head on her tongue so that she 
could lick its clefted underside. While she sucked passionately, she 
scratched his thighs through his slacks, raking her long, manicured 
fingernails over his legs to send tingles throughout his body. 

When Richard put his hands on either side of Rita's face and began guiding 
her up-and-down movements, she purred lustily, pleased with herself. It was 
obvious to Rita that, from the hardness of her son-in-law's prick, and from 
the way he was pumping her face over his bone-hard prick, that he was really 
getting turned on by her blow-job. 

"Mmmmmft!" Rita slurped, almost choking when Richard forced her head down, 
cramming his cock-head hard against the opening of her throat. 

Rita took her hands from Richard's thighs and quickly began unbuttoning her 
black, silk blouse. She had worn, from head to foot, black. The color, she 
knew, set off the paleness of her flesh and the blondeness of her hair to 
their fullest advantage. She had not realized that seducing Richard would be 
so easy, that he would so willingly allow her to give him a blow-job. 

Leaving the tails of her blouse tucked into the waistband of her skirt, Rita 
pulled open her blouse until it was stretched around her tits. She 
unfastened the front clasp of her bra, and freed her big, firm, rosy-nippled 
tits. 

"Make it hard!" Richard hissed through clenched teeth, jerking Rita's face 
up and down faster on his cock. 

The woman's tits shook, her round, pink areolas turning a brighter color as 
lust sizzled through her. Between her slender thighs, Rita could feel her 
clit coming to life, tingling madly, making pussy-juice ooze to her 
cunt-lips and causing her panties to cling uncomfortably to her feverish 
flesh. 

He pressed her head between his palms, forcing Rita's lips to glide back and 
forth over the sensitive ridge of his prick-tip. Rita's tongue was in 
constant motion, flicking against Richard's piss-hole, swirling against the 
cleft at the underside of his bulbous prick-tip, sometimes probing down his 
cock-shaft to feel it pulse hotly. 

"Take it deep!" Richard hissed, a touch of impatience showing in his tone. 

He entwined the hair at the back of Rita's head in his fingers, forcing her 
face down onto his lap. Even when she sputtered as his cock-head pushed 
harder against her tonsils, he didn't let up on his pressure. 

Rita pulled her skirt up high on her thighs and spread her knees wider apart 
as she struggled to keep from choking on her son-in-law's Up-stretching 
cock. She wished that he wouldn't be so brutal and commanding with her, but 
Rita also realized that she had wanted to turn him on. She had, at least, 
accomplished her original goal. 

His prick-tip was crammed painfully hard against the back of Rita's mouth. 
She put her hands on Richard's thighs again and pushed, fighting to drag her 
lips up toward Richard's cock-head. 

"Sorry!" Richard whispered when he realized how forceful he was being with 
the beautiful woman. 

He released her hair and Rita snapped her head up, taking her lips off his 
prick. 

"Oh, my!" Rita cried. "You can be a demanding bastard, can't you?" 

Richard smiled sheepishly. 

Rita wrapped her fingers around the spitty shaft of his nine-inch cock. She 
stroked him slowly, running her fist from the edge of his cock-head down to 
the very base of his cock, then back up again. As she did so, her eyes 
reflected the lust that was sizzling in her veins. 

"Wouldn't you like to fuck me, Richard?" she asked quietly, remaining on her 
knees between his spread thighs. "I'd love to feel your cock in my pussy!" 

CHAPTER TWO 

Rita rose unsteadily on shaky legs, her cunt seething with passion, her 
panties sticking to the petals of her juicy pussy. She could still taste 
Richard's big, meaty prick, and that aftertaste made her mind spin with 
wanton, unquenchable cock-hunger. 

"I've got to feel your cock inside me!" Rita purred softly. Her lips weren't 
quite as red as they had been previously, some of her lipstick having gotten 
rubbed off onto Richard's cock. 

"Please fuck me, Richard! Fuck me deep and hard!" 

Rita turned her back to him, leaning over his desk. She shivered when she 
felt him raising her skirt above her ass-cheeks, exposing her black, satin 
panties stretched tightly over her ass. 

"Damn!" Richard muttered to himself, his eyes drinking in the beauty of 
Rita's succulent ass-cheeks. He had known all along that Rita had a fine 
ass, but he never knew it was as magnificent as it really was. 

Stepping closer to Rita's ass, he opened his pants to make it easier on his 
cock. Richard rubbed his prick-tip up and down along the crevice of Rita's 
ass-cheeks. The contact of her satin, bikini panties against his cock-head 
was electrifying. 

"You're so beautiful!" he whispered reverently. "Damn it, Rita, I never 
realized you were this beautiful!" 

The words delighted Rita, especially since she was a little afraid of 
getting old and losing her fantastic good looks. But the young stud's words 
were all the confirmation she needed. 

"Fuck me, Richard!" she whispered, leaning over so that her elbows touched 
the hard surface of his cherry-wood desk. "I want you to fuck me!" 

Richard released his cock and hooked his fingertips inside the elastic 
waistband of Rita's panties. Slowly, with trembling hands, he brought her 
panties down over her ass-cheeks and thighs. When her panties were down to 
her knees, Richard released them, leaving them there so that she couldn't 
spread her feet very far apart. 

"What an ass!" he moaned, his cock leaping in response to the sight of 
Rita's pale, deliciously rounded ass-cheeks. 

The black garter belt encircling her hips had straps hanging down the front 
and back of each thigh. Attached to the straps at mid-thigh range were 
Rita's black, sheer stockings. 

"Damn!" Richard muttered again, wishing his wife wore such garments. 

"Come on, Richard!" Rita begged, shocked that she was as horny as she was. 
"I need your cock! Don't tease me! Take your cock and shove it into my 
pussy!" 

It wasn't like Rita to beg for a cock. She just wasn't the type of woman who 
had to do such things, or felt comfortable doing it. But the lust that made 
her mind spin was overpowering. She was so hungry for the sensations of 
having her cunt-lips spread wide and her clit rubbed slickly by a bone-hard 
cock that she was willing to do anything necessary to satisfy her desperate 
needs. 

Rita felt the fat, spongy head of Richard's prick nudging her pink, juicy 
cunt-lips. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth to keep from saying 
anything more. Richard's secretary was located just outside the office door, 
and the last thing in the world that Rita wanted was for Cassie to find out 
that she'd fucked her husband. 

"You're sooooooo beautiful!" Richard whispered. He pushed Rita's skirt a 
little higher up so that he could see all of her luscious, fuck-able 
ass-cheeks. 

The desk was hard and cold against Rita's firm, quivering tits. She felt her 
nipples become even longer and harder as they pressed against the desk. 
Between her legs, her clit was sizzling with lust, the lips of her pussy 
slightly swollen with the cock-hunger that gripped her like a vise. 

"Fuck me . . . please!" the beautiful, blonde woman whispered, shocked and 
ashamed of her burning need to have her pussy filled with a hard, pistoning 
cock. 

When Richard saw Rita's cunt-lips part slightly to grip the head of his 
prick, he released the shaft of his cock. Holding her hips in both hands, he 
braced himself and began a slow, powerful, controlled push. 

"Awwwww!" Rita groaned as she felt her cunt-lips being pried apart by the 
throbbing, thick head of Richard's bone-hard prick. 

He waited until his cock-head was completely buried inside Rita's pussy 
before throwing everything he had at her. With an agonized cry of ecstasy, 
Richard thrust his hips at Rita's ass, impaling her cunt with his cock, 
driving all nine inches of his prick inside the seething, tight, juicy 
confines of her cunt. 

He watched the blonde's ass-cheeks being wedged slightly farther apart 
because of the incredible thickness of his bone-hard prick. He pressed his 
body against Rita's ass-cheeks, enjoying the warmth and firmness of her ass 
against him. Her cunt-muscles massaged and squeezed the entire length of his 
cock. 

"Ohhhhhhh! You've got a tight pussy!" Richard whispered, running the thumbs 
of both hands over the elastic strap of Rita's garter belt lovingly. 

It was all so strange and exciting for Rita. Do I really have Richard's cock 
in my cunt? she kept thinking. Can it really be that I'm fucking my 
daughter's husband? 

Rita didn't want to believe that she had actually set out to seduce her 
daughter's husband, but she had done exactly that. Now, she could feel his 
cock sliding smoothly in and out of her hot, wet, tight cunt, rubbing 
against her tingling clit as it moved to and fro. 

"Ohhhhhhh!" Rita moaned, rubbing her big tits a little harder against the 
desk, enjoying the tingles that were coming from her erect, pink nipples. 

Richard worked his lean, muscular hips slowly back and forth, watching the 
progress of his cock as he fucked Rita. He saw and felt her pink cunt-lips 
working over the entire length of his fiery, rigid cock. Her cunt squeezed 
his prick, making the cum simmer in his huge, low-hanging balls. 

"Yesssssss!" Rita sighed, her cheek against the desk. She shivered through 
the long, deep, powerful thrusts of cock-meat into her seething cunt, his 
prick filing up her juicy pussy-hole. 

Rita felt the edge of the desk biting into the flesh of her hips, right at 
the points of her hip bones, as Richard fucked her. Each time his big, 
lust-swollen prick shoved between her cunt-lips, filling up her tight pussy 
with cock, she was forced forward, causing the sharp edge of the wooden desk 
top to gouge into her tender flesh. 

"So . . . fucking . . . good!" Richard said, the words coming out in unison 
with each invasion of his cock-meat into Rita's seething cunt. 

Rita shivered, unable to spread her feet very far apart because her panties 
were still around her knees. Rita trembled as she felt the fiery, broad 
shaft of her son-in-law's prick rubbing smoothly, hot against her drooling 
clit. Whenever he pushed all of his cock into her cunt, she could feel his 
massive, bullet-shaped cock-head flex deep inside her pussy, spreading the 
slick, inner walls of her cunt. 

Richard watched his hands roam over Rita's luscious, warm, satiny smooth 
ass-cheeks. He pushed her skirt up so that it was around her stomach, 
continuing to pump his hips with machine-like efficiency, fucking his cock 
into her cunt without pause. 

Pulling back, Richard withdrew his prick until only the very tip of his 
cock-head was still between Rita's cunt-lips. He rubbed the end of his thumb 
over the top of his cock-shaft, moistening it with Rita's pussy-juice. 

"I'm going to fuck my thumb into your asshole while I fuck my cock into your 
pussy!" Richard said quietly, pushing his cock full-length into Rita's pussy 
once again. 

Rita's eyes opened wide with shock as she felt his thumb smoothing her 
pussy-juice around her asshole. She wasn't one to enjoy action at her 
asshole, but when Richard pulled his cock out of her pussy and shoved his 
thumb into her asshole at the same time, she grimaced slightly and shivered 
with ecstasy. 

"Awwwwww!" Rita groaned, shocked at the unusual, stimulating sensations 
coming from her asshole as Richard's thumb pushed deeper into her shitter. 

Richard drove his hips toward Rita's bent-over body, sliding his cock into 
her cunt as he thumb-fucked her asshole. He looked at the side of her face, 
stunned at the mature woman's exquisite beauty. Just the sight of her 
passion-filled face made his cock vibrate with lust. 

With a groan, Richard threw his hips especially hard at Rita's asscheeks. He 
sank his cock completely into her juicy cunt-hole as he crammed his thumb as 
deep into her asshole as he possibly could. It was all so strange and 
exciting for Rita. She twitched from head to foot, shivering with the 
pleasure that Richard was forcing upon her. His thumb sliding in and out of 
her asshole was one type of sensation; his big cock jerking to and fro 
between her cunt-lips and rubbing against her clit was another. Beneath her, 
Rita's hard nipples were pressed against the desk, adding yet another 
sensation to her over-aroused body. 

Rita couldn't comprehend everything that was happening to her. When she felt 
the muscles in her stomach knotting up, she knew she was going to cum and 
there was nothing she could do to stop herself. 

The moment seemed suspended painfully in mid-air. Rita hung there, on the 
verge of cumming, for what seemed like an eternity. Three more pumps of 
Richard's legs pushed Rita over the edge of ecstasy. 

Her luscious, red mouth pursed into a perfect O and her pussy-juice started 
streaming out of her cock-filled cunt. 

Unable to control herself, Rita shook and spasmed as her clit exploded, 
sending clear, slick girl-cum seeping out of her pussy between her cunt-lips 
and Richard's thrusting prick. She groaned softly, forcing her nipples to 
rub harder against the desk top. Hot waves of pussy-juice trickled slowly 
down the insides of her thighs. 

"Awwwww! Yesssss!" she hissed, hoping she wasn't so loud that Richard's 
secretary would hear her. 

Richard plowed his cock into Rita's cunt. Feeling her pussy-muscles 
contracting around his prick, squeezing his throbbing cock-head especially 
hard, was more than he could take. 

Rita just finished cumming when Richard's hot, gooey wad of cum jetted out 
of his overheated balls. She moaned softly, glad that she had stopped 
cumming herself so that she could feel his spurting jets flooding her cunt, 
"Cum, darling!" Rita whispered, consciously working her pussy-lips on her 
son-in-law's magnificent prick as it jerked heatedly in and out of her cunt. 
"Fill me with your cum!" 

Richard's eyes were the size of saucers as he threw himself at Rita, 
skewering her sweet, hot, milking cunt with his bone-hard prick. Each time 
he reamed out her pussy with his prick, and his balls slapped against her 
body, a fresh jet of sizzling cum squirted mightily from his piss-hole, 
blasting against her womb, flooding her cunt. 

"Ug! Ug! Ug!" Richard grunted, punctuating each eruption of cum into the 
blonde woman's pussy. 

When he finally finished cumming, when Richard's balls had been completely 
drained of every last drop of cum, he groaned and lay down on top of Rita. 

"Yes, my darling Richard!" Rita whispered, her tits flattening beneath her 
even more now because of Richard's weight. "You were indeed magnificent!" 

They stood like that, each on weak legs, as Richard's cock slowly got soft 
and finally slipped out of Rita's pussy. When his cock was no longer between 
her cunt-lips, he pushed himself upright, took one last look at the 
beautiful, blonde woman who had just fucked him into ecstasy, then tucked 
his prick into his underwear and hitched up his pants. 

For her part, Rita pushed herself off the desk and spun around slowly, 
half-sitting on the desk, her panties still around her knees. She could feel 
Richard's hot cum warming her body from the inside, and that gave her a 
pleasant afterglow. Her cheeks were flushed with the lust that had gripped 
her so completely only moments earlier. 

"I never thought you were quite like that!" Rita whispered. She bent over 
and, instead of pulling her panties up, pushed them down to her ankles, then 
slipped her high-heeled shoes out of them. "Here, take these. Consider them 
a reminder of this afternoon. A little something so you won't forget about 
me!" 

"Trust me, I won't forget about you!" Richard said, accepting the black 
panties. "You can count on that!" 

CHAPTER THREE 

Cassie had always been extremely close to her daughter. They were, in fact, 
more like sisters. There was almost nothing the two did not tell each other. 

"How are you going to do this?" Kelli asked, sitting in her bath robe on the 
edge of her mother's bed. 

"I figured I'd talk to Paul. He's my son and I can get him to side with us." 
Cassie pulled a brush through her long, wavy, fluffy brown hair. Her hair 
swirled around her head and hung six inches below her shoulders in a mass of 
loose waves and curls. "You can talk to your grandfather. You know you've 
always been able to wrap him around your little finger." 

Kelli's dark-brown eyes were shining mischievously. "Do you think I should . 
. . you know . . . flirt with him a little bit?" 

Cassie looked at her daughter in the mirror, her slender eyebrows bunched 
together in a frown of concentration. "That might not be a bad idea. Just a 
little teenaged flirting might do the trick." 

Kelli smiled, and Cassie wondered what the smile really meant. 

"Then I suppose you'll be flirting with Paul," Kelli replied. "That would do 
the trick, too, wouldn't it?" 

Cassie shook her head, sending her wavy, brown hair fluffing around her 
lovely face. "No, I don't think that'll be necessary. He's my son, after 
all. I don't think it would be very proper of me to flirt with him." 

But, as Cassie spoke the words of denial, she was thinking about her 
teenaged son, and what it would be like to flirt with him. He was, in many 
ways, exactly like his father. Cassie thought back to her early days with 
Richard, meeting him in out-of-the-way places for a quickie, spreading her 
thighs to fuck him whenever she possibly could. 

Those thoughts were buzzing around in Cassie's head, making her cunt get 
juicy, when she heard Kelli say: "Good, it's a deal then! I get to pick out 
what you'll wear." 

Afraid that her daughter would see the slowly growing lust that burned in 
her soul, Cassie answered, "Sure! Why not?" * * * Cassie felt more 
adventurous than she ever had before. She felt adventurous . . . and silly. 

It wasn't the skin-tight bluejeans that hugged her ass and showed off her 
legs that made Cassie feel silly. It was what she wore above the blue-jeans 
that made her shiver with apprehension. 

The red, fishnet top was intended to be worn over a light blouse, not alone. 
But Kelli had said that Cassie was to wear it without anything beneath it. 
The fishnet did virtually nothing to hide her tits. It didn't even take a 
close inspection to see her areolas. One nipple was actually sticking out 
through a hole in the fishnet top. 

"I can't go out in public looking like this!" exclaimed Cassie to herself, 
looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Damn that Kelli! She made me 
promise to wear it, too! I gave my word to her!" 

Even as Cassie complained in the privacy of her own bedroom, she was 
thinking of the reaction she would draw from Paul when he saw her, and from 
strangers when they got a good look at her thinly-covered tits. 

Cassie put her hands on her hips, looking at herself, wondering if her body 
should be so brazenly displayed. In her thirties, she was struggling to keep 
her weight down, but the extra pounds that she had, she carried well. Her 
voluptuous figure was enough to give Richard a hard-on at a glance. 

Cassie never knew that Paul had often gotten bone-hard erections from 
looking at her when she had on a low-cut negligee. She didn't know that he 
was often so horny for her that he had to sneak into the bathroom and jerk 
off, just so that she wouldn't see him with his prick sticking out. 

"Damn that Kelli! Damn her lusty hide!" Cassie murmured, leaving her 
bedroom. She was going to keep her word to Kelli by wearing the clothes, but 
she wasn't going to be seen in public if she could avoid it. Cassie knew 
that she had to keep a low profile, because Sheriff Carlisle had wanted to 
shove his cock down her throat before. He'd use any excuse he possibly could 
to get some blackmail on her. 

"I'd better go find Paul," Cassie said aloud as she headed out of the house, 
hoping none of her neighbors saw her big, firm tits bouncing as she began 
her search. * * * Cassie had been wrong about herself, and she knew it. She 
didn't even try to deny the truth in her own mind. Cassie knew that she 
loved every lusty stare, every stunned expression she received as she walked 
toward the playground, her huge tits bouncing freely beneath the fishnet, 
visible to everyone. 

"Mom!" Paul gasped, his eyes widening as he gawked lustily at his mother's 
incredible tits. "What . . . what ..." 

"What am I doing here? Is that what you're trying to ask me?" 

Paul was with nine of his classmates, playing a game of basketball. Cassie 
watched as the boys slowly surrounded her, all of the teenager's getting 
erections inside their gym trunks. 

Cassie knew she was feeling so horny because she was turning on teenagers. 
She was just a little afraid of getting old and losing her feminine charms. 
To know that she could excite young studs like her son's friends-including 
Paul, for that matter-confirmed her tenuous belief that she was still an 
extremely sexy woman. 

"I came here to see how you were doing, and to talk to you about something." 
Cassie glanced around. The other boys were moving in closer now, completely 
surrounding Cassie and Paul, almost within arm's reach. "It's very important 
that you see things my way on what I've got to ask you." 

Cassie said she wanted Paul's vote in allowing the women to go on the 
fishing trip. She wasn't pleased when she saw the expression on her son's 
face. 

"But Dad says you and Kelli won't be any fun fishing with us. He says you'll 
spoil all the fun we have!" 

Cassie licked her lips invitingly, knowing what she was going to do. Instead 
of speaking to Paul, she directed her comment to his friends. 

"Listen, if you all stand shoulder to shoulder, real close together all 
around us, I'll give you a show that you won't soon forget. Okay?" 

Nine okays came immediately from the boys. Cassie smiled wickedly, her eyes 
twinkling devilishly. 

They were standing at mid-court of the basketball area, and though there 
were other boys playing handball some distance away, and another basketball 
game was going on at the adjoining court, it was virtually impossible to see 
through the surrounding mass of young studs. 

"Paul, I'm going to convince you that your father is wrong," Cassie said, 
putting her hands on his shoulders, looking up into his face. "I'm going to 
show you that it can get very fun to have women with you!" 

She brought her mouth to his and kissed Paul lightly. Cassie flicked her 
tongue out, grazing it over her son's lips as she pushed her crotch forward, 
grinding her cunt against his naked thigh. Through her tight-fitting, new 
bluejeans, Cassie felt hot tingles seeping through her veins from her clit. 

"Ohhhhhh! Paul, I'm going to do things to you that no girl could ever do!" 
Cassie purred, her face close to her son's as she spoke the hushed, 
passionate words. "I'm going to show you things a teenager could never do to 
you, for you!" 

Cassie kissed her son again, and took her hands off his shoulders. Her hands 
slipped down Paul's arms until they were at his wrists. She raised his hands 
until they covered her tits. She thrust her tongue into his mouth as his 
fingers pressed her firm, excitable flesh. 

"Mmmmmmmm!" Cassie moaned lustily, exploring her son's mouth, tasting his 
tongue with her own as his hands massaged her big, creamy tits through the 
fishnet top. 

Paul pinched his mother's nipples firmly, his mind spinning as he sucked on 
her invading tongue. By nature, he was not an overly public sort of 
teenager, not really one to draw much attention to himself intentionally. 
And now he found himself with all his friends watching him lustily suck on 
his mother's tongue as he fondled her incredible tits. 

Cassie grabbed her son's crotch. Through his gym trunks and jock, she could 
feel his young, throbbing prick fighting against its constraints. 

Cassie's eyes widened with surprise as she kissed Paul. His cock, she 
guessed, was even larger than his father's. Much larger. Though it was 
curled around inside the jock strap, struggling to be freed, she could feel 
the thickness of his cock-shaft and something of the length of it. 

Opening her mouth to take Paul's tongue between her lips, Cassie purred 
softly, lustily. She could hear the hushed whispers of the teenaged boys who 
surrounded her, all of them watching enviously as she turned it on for her 
son. 

Breaking the kiss, Cassie continued to fondle Paul's blossoming prick. She 
looked into his eyes and saw the confusion and lust that was there. 

"I'm going to give you the best blow-job of your life!" she whispered. 
Cassie glanced around quickly. She found herself turned on by having an 
audience, and that surprised her since she never before realized the 
exhibitionist streak in her soul. "That's what I'm going to do, Paul. I'm 
going to suck your big, beautiful cock until you cum down my throat! And 
you'll never forget this afternoon. Never in your entire life!" 

She kissed his cheek, then neck, her right hand sliding under the elastic 
band of his gym trunks. Before Cassie got to her knees on the basketball 
court, she had Paul's trunks and jock strap pushed just beneath his cock and 
balls, leaving the back of his shorts up to cover his ass-cheeks. 

"Oh, my!" she exclaimed as her young son's mighty prick leaped out from his 
crotch, freed at last. "Paul, you're hung like a horse!" 

CHAPTER FOUR 

Cassie's big tits rose and fell, her nipples hard as pebbles and tingling 
hotly. Her see-through, fishnet top did virtually nothing to disguise the 
magnificence of her succulent mounds of tit-flesh. Nine teenaged boys stared 
hungrily at her tits while she stroked Paul's enormous prick. 

"Oh, Paul . . . your cock is beautiful!" Cassie whispered reverently, unable 
to tear her soft, brown eyes away from the boy's bulbous prick-tip. 

It was as if Cassie were in a world of her own. She watched her hand gliding 
smoothly to and fro over his cock. The teenager's prick had grown to its 
full size, and Cassie could no longer touch her fingertips to her thumb with 
his prick filling her fist. 

"It must be a foot long!" Cassie murmured under her breath, thoroughly 
fascinated with Paul's fiery prick. 

"It's only eleven inches long," Paul said, appearing a little embarrassed by 
the incredible size of his prick. 

Sitting on the backs of her heels, her knees spread wide to make the 
tight-fitting bluejeans pull up firmly against her moist, tingling 
cunt-lips, Cassie leaned forward and brought her lips to Paul's cock-head. 
She kissed his warm, spongy cock-knob lightly, her mouth salivating with the 
anticipation of tasting her son's delicious, meaty prick. 

"Ohhhh!" Paul sighed, feeling embarrassed by his mother and excited by her 
at the same time. 

Cassie allowed her tongue to slither out between her lips, flicking lightly 
over Paul's piss-hole. At the first taste of his cock, she shivered and 
moaned, knowing that she was going to enjoy giving the blow-job as much as 
her son was going to enjoy getting it. 

She licked around his piss-hole slowly, lovingly, allowing her moist, pink 
tongue to make ever widening circles. At last, she was dragging her tongue 
around the circumference of his prick-tip. When Paul's entire cock-head was 
moist with her saliva, Cassie leaned back to inspect her work. 

"Beautiful!" she purred. Her hand looked extremely small by comparison to 
the eleven thick inches of cock-meat that filled her fist. 

Raising her other hand, Cassie cupped Paul's balls. She squeezed them, her 
mind spinning as she wondered what kind of load they'd give her. Since Paul 
was just a teenager, and his balls were very large, Cassie was convinced 
that her son could practically drown her with his cum. 

"I'm going to suck you off!" she whispered, continuing to stare at his 
throbbing cock-head. 

Cassie kissed his cock-head again, smacking her lips softly against the 
warm, meaty crown of her son's prick. She released his balls and brought her 
hand to the apex of her thighs, rubbing her clit and cunt-lips through her 
bluejeans as she tasted his enormous prick. 

"Mmmmmm!" Cassie moaned. 

She slowly pushed her face forward, allowing his bullet-shaped cock-head to 
force her jaws apart. Her lips stretched around his prick-tip, ovalling 
around his fat cock-knob. When her moist, pink lips were wrapped around the 
steelish shaft of Paul's prick, Cassie made soft whimpering sounds of carnal 
ecstasy, swirling her tongue against the clefted bottom side of the 
cock-head. Her hand between her thighs fondled her pussy through her panties 
and jeans. Her other hand continued its slow, tantalizing forward-and-back 
movements as she worked over his prick-shaft. 

"Yeah!" one of the teenagers near Cassie said, a lump of hard prick trapped 
inside his trunks. "Suck him!" 

Cassie continued to hold Paul's cock-head in her mouth, working over his 
fleshy cock-crown with her tongue while her lips kneaded and chewed tenderly 
on his broad cock-shaft. Sucking hungrily, she squeezed the sides of his 
prick-tip with her cheeks. Her hand roamed over the throbbing shaft of his 
cock, working on that part of his prick that wasn't engulfed in her hot, 
sucking mouth. 

"Mmmmmmmft!" the brunette slurped, nodding her head over Paul's prick, 
dragging her lips slowly and sensually over the ridge of her son's 
cock-head. 

Even though only his cock-head was in her mouth, Cassie's mouth was almost 
completely filled. She savored the meaty flavor of her son's prick, 
shivering on her knees, unmindful of the hard surface of the basketball 
court under her knees. 

Cassie's big tits trembled, her wavy hair swirling around her cheeks as she 
mouthed and nibbled on his cock. Her hand moved faster between her 
wide-spread thighs, forcing her blue-jeans to press more tightly against her 
lust-inflamed cunt-lips. Her clit was sizzling with passion at the top of 
her pussy, sending hot jolts of pure pleasure tingling through her veins. 

She sucked his prick into her mouth until Paul's cock-head nudged the 
opening of her thrust. Cassie was amazed that, though she could feel Paul's 
prick-tip throbbing hotly against the back of her mouth, she still had over 
five inches of his cock-shaft sticking out of her mouth. 

"Mmmmmm!" she purred lustily. Her tongue flattened to the bottom of her 
mouth as she held as much of his prick between her lips as she could without 
deep-throating him. 

"Take it all!" Paul whispered, his face twisted slightly with the intensity 
of the lust that gripped him. 

Cassie was certain that Paul had never gotten his huge, thick, fiery eleven 
inches of cock-meat swallowed by a beautiful woman before. Cassie was 
determined to be the first one to deep-throat his prick. 

She pulled back, holding Paul's cock-knob between her lips. Cassie flicked 
her tongue from side to side and shivered a little when she tasted a salty 
drop of pre-cum ooze out of his piss-hole. 

Her hand twisted around his cock-shaft, revolving around his prick as she 
moved it back and forth. Moaning lustily, Cassie squeezed her eyes shut and 
relaxed the muscles in her throat, intent on swallowing the largest cock she 
had ever sucked in her life. 

Cassie sucked Paul's cock into her mouth, drawing a spine-tingling suction. 
When his cock-head was against her tonsils, she twisted her face around his 
enormous cock, working her lips around his prick-shaft as his prick-tip 
rubbed against the opening of her throat. 

Slowly, she pushed her face closer to her son's tense, quivering body. His 
cockhead strained against the back of Cassie's mouth, his steelish 
prick-shaft threatening to bend. For a moment, Cassie thought that she would 
choke on his magnificent column of cock-meat. 

Finally, it happened. Paul's cock-head pushed past Cassie's tonsils, driving 
partially into her throat. The brunette's neck swelled out visibly as his 
cock-head skewered her throat. 

"Awwwww!" Paul groaned, feeling his huge cock-head sink down his mother's 
throat. The fact that all his friends were watching made it just that much 
more stimulating for Paul. 

Cassie chewed on the hugely swollen, pulsating shaft of Paul's colossal 
prick as his cock-head flexed deep in her throat. She tried to lick the 
shaft of his cock, but Cassie couldn't move her tongue around. His cock was 
so thick, her tongue was wedged firmly to the bottom of her mouth. 

"Mmmmmft!" Cassie groaned. 

Her moist, red lips crept down the shank of Paul's cock. His bullet-shaped, 
fat cock-head impaled her throat, fucking deeper and deeper. 

"She's gonna fuckin' do it!" one of the boys exclaimed breathlessly. 

Cassie concentrated on Paul's cock, fighting against the urge to choke on 
his throatstretching prick. Cassie nibbled, working her lips down the 
incredible length of his cock hungrily, passionately, wanting to have her 
lips surround the very base of her son's prick. 

"Do it!" Paul said through a grimace, fighting with himself to keep from 
cumming. 

The sensations were almost enough to make him blow his balls off. Though he 
dearly loved to cum in a woman's mouth, Paul wanted to watch his beautiful 
mother giving him a blow-job awhile longer before he released his hot, 
salty, gooey load of cum. 

When Cassie's lips touched the edge of her fist, she knew she didn't have 
much more cock to swallow. She took her hand away from the root of Paul's 
prick, her lips working softly on his prick-shaft, and continued sucking his 
prick deeper down her throat. 

Paul's hands bunched into powerful, tight fists at his sides. Looking down, 
his eyes bugged out of their sockets, he watched awe-struck as his mother's 
lips pushed down the last couple inches of his cock-shaft. 

"Mmmmm!" Cassie moaned, feeling her son's hairy balls against her chin, her 
nose pressed into the curly thatch of hair above his bone-hard, eleven-inch 
prick. 

She held his cock down her throat until she needed to breathe. 

When the need for fresh oxygen was great, she pulled her face away from his 
body, withdrawing his cock from her tortured, straining throat. 

Cassie pulled her lips completely off her son's cock-head. Her throat felt 
like it had been burned. She gulped in air, trying to recover from the 
strain of deep-throating such an enormous prick. 

"Paul! Oh, Paul! Your cock is so big!" 

Before her boy had any chance to respond, Cassie wrapped her hot, supple, 
soft lips around the shaft of Paul's prick. She sucked hungrily on his 
cock-head, swirling her tongue around his delicious cock-knob. 

Pre-cum drooled faster out of Paul's piss-hole and Cassie licked it off 
greedily. She salivated at the flavor of the precious nectar that oozed out 
of her son's young, heavy, cum-churning balls. 

"Mmmmmm!" Cassie moaned joyously. 

She loved everything. She loved her see-through top that Kelli had chosen 
for her to wear; she loved the young boys watching her give a blow-job; she 
loved sucking her son's incredibly, meaty prick. Everything that Cassie did 
excited her, and her hand moved faster between her spread thighs, forcing 
her bluejeans to mash against her clit and cunt-lips. 

"Ohhhhh! Mom, you're going to make me cum if you don't stop!" 

Cassie tilted her head back, allowing her lips to pull outward slightly, 
still surrounding the tip of his cock-head. Cassie's eyes began sparkling 
and she winked at Paul, signifying that cumming in her mouth and down her 
throat was exactly what she wanted him to do. 

"Mmmmmm!" Cassie moaned again, loud enough so the boys watching her could 
hear how much she loved giving a blow-job to her son. 

She deep-throated Paul's prick again, and his colossal cock-head slipped 
past her tonsils and into her throat much more easily that it had the first 
time. With all of Paul's prick engulfed in the hot, wet confines of her 
mouth and throat. Cassie pivoted her face around his cock, rubbing his 
free-swinging balls with her chin, allowing his curly cock-hair to tickle 
her nose. 

"Fuckin' Al!" one of the boys cried, watching the lusty abandon with which 
Cassie sucked down her son's huge prick. 

It was obvious to everyone there that Cassie was one of those women who just 
couldn't give enough blow-jobs in her life. She loved to suck cock and 
swallow cum, and it was clear in everything she did. 

As she felt her son's prick begin to throb more powerfully in her throat, 
Cassie stopped rubbing her fingers over her bluejeans to tantalize her clit. 
She wanted to concentrate only on giving her son the best blow-job she knew 
how to. If she continued to finger and rub her pussy, she'd lose herself to 
her own passion, and, at least for now, that wasn't what Cassie wanted. 
There would be plenty of time later, she decided, to worry about her own 
seething needs. 

Cassie placed her palms flat on Paul's flexed, quivering thighs. Using just 
her mouth, she worked his prick over with all the skill she had. 

Swanning her head and shoulders, pistoning her lovely face over his cock, 
Cassie sucked lustily on Paul's prick. She dragged her butter-soft lips back 
and forth over his cock-meat, from the very tip of his cock-head all the way 
down to the base of his prick-shaft. Each time she deep-throated his cock, 
she paused a moment to rub his balls with her chin before gliding her lips 
slickly along his cock back toward his mushroomed cock-head. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Cassie moaned soulfully, whipping her lips over the ridge of 
Paul's cock-head. 

She lashed at his piss-hole with her tongue, licking off the white pearls of 
pre-cum that seeped out. Each salty drop of pre-cum sent Cassie's passion 
soaring higher and higher, firing the ecstasy that consumed her soul. 

Her jaws gaped open, her cheeks bellowed as she sucked. Cassie's hair 
fluffed and swirled around her face, flicking over her shoulders in soft, 
brown curls that sometimes hid her face from the boys who watched her 
sucking cock. Her slashing, pink tongue was relentlessly, licking and 
enticing his prick to grow even larger. Cassie struggled to give Paul the 
maximum amount of pleasure possible. 

Paul tossed his head back, his eyes squinting shut as his balls pulled up 
tight between his quivering thighs. 

Cassie thrust her face over his prick, allowing his cock-head to smash hard 
against her tonsils without driving down her throat. When his prick-tip 
smashed against the back of her mouth, his cock throbbed between her pink 
lips. A thick geyser of hot cum squirted straight down her throat, catching 
Cassie by surprise. 

She gagged slightly on his cum, throwing her head back so that only the tip 
of Paul's cock-head was still between her massaging lips. Cassie swallowed 
his cum, but a thick stream of the white cream rolled out of her mouth from 
the corners of her lips, trickling down her chin. At the same time, another 
stream of salty cum splattered against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. 

"Suck meeeeeee!" Paul hissed as his balls jerked about between his legs, 
unloading the thick wad of cum in his mother's hot, sucking mouth. 

Waves of gooey, syrup-like cum jetted out of Paul's cock-head. The creamy 
blasts splattered over the brunette's lapping tongue, coating her teeth with 
a fine film, gushing against the roof of her mouth. Cassie swallowed 
feverishly, afraid that she would lose more of Paul's delicious cum. 

Sucking and swallowing, Cassie jerked her lips to and fro over the rim of 
her son's cock-head, taking his cock-knob into her mouth as she tongued it 
wantonly. She swallowed each heady eruption of cum that raced through the 
long tube of his prick, drinking his masculine-tasting cum with lusty 
delight. 

The cum that had escaped her mouth was thick, white and sticky. Jism dangled 
from Cassie's chin briefly, catching sunlight and reflecting it. When she 
threw her face over Paul's prick to suck his cock deep into her mouth, the 
cum hit her on the underside of the chin and on her neck. The white, hot cum 
stuck to Cassie's skin, leaving a gooey trail from the corner of her mouth 
over her chin to her neck. 

"Mmmmmmmm!" Cassie moaned, nursing on Paul's cock, sucking a few final, weak 
spurts of cum from her son's overheated balls. 

Cassie pulled back, uncorking Paul's prick-tip from her hot, moist mouth. 

"That was delicious," she purred, rubbing his cock-head over her chin and 
neck to smooth out the cum on her flesh. 

"But we're not done," Paul said, looking down at his mother's face as she 
rubbed his cock-head over her chin. 

"What do you mean?" Cassie exclaimed, her eyes widening with confusion. 

Cassie realized her son's prick hadn't gotten any softer after he erupted 
his cum down her throat. His prick was still hard as a baseball bat and a 
full, throbbing eleven inches long. 

"I mean, I'm going to fuck you, Mother!" 

Paul reached down and grabbed Cassie by the biceps, pulling her to her feet. 
"That's what I mean, Mother! I'm going to fuck you! Right here, right now!" 

CHAPTER FIVE 

Cassie gripped the steel pole that held up the basketball hoop and 
backboard. She closed her eyes, suddenly feeling very self-conscious about 
what was happening. 

Paul, Cassie's hot-blooded son, stood behind her, his incredible cock 
sticking out from his body menacingly. He slipped a hand between her legs, 
pressing her jeans up against her crotch. 

"You're wet . . . and hot!" Paul said, his tone nonchalant. 

Cassie moaned softly, amazed that her son was ready to fuck so soon after 
blasting his sizzling spurts of molten cum down her throat. His cock was 
huge, and her throat hurt a little from having swallowed all eleven fiery 
inches of his prick. 

"What are you going to do?" Cassie asked, feeling silly that she'd even 
spoken. It was clear to her and everyone else what Paul was going to do. 

"I'm going to fuck you, Mother!" Paul replied. There was something of a 
harsh edge to his tone that rather frightened Cassie. "I'm going to fuck you 
hard!" 

"Yeah! Fuck her hard!" one of Paul's buddies said as the group of teenagers 
gathered around Cassie and her son. 

Cassie shivered, her tits jiggling inside the see-through, red, fishnet 
blouse. Paul slipped his arms around her waist and unbuckled the slender, 
leather belt she wore. She felt him unsnapping her bluejeans and tugging the 
zipper down slowly. 

"Oh, Paul!" Cassie purred, trying to find the words that would make him stop 
what he was doing. 

But Cassie knew in her heart that those words simply didn't exist. She had 
set out to seduce her son, and she'd accomplished that. And though she had 
chewed on his cock lovingly and drank his sticky, white blasts of cum, he 
was still horny. There was still work for Cassie to do, and whether she 
wanted to or not, she was going to fuck him. 

The horny, young stud pulled Cassie's jeans down to her ankles, then slipped 
his fingers inside her panties. Slowly, inch by inch, he lowered Cassie's 
panties, exposing the luscious, pale moons of her asscheeks. He brought her 
panties down to her ankles, then stood upright behind Cassie, his prick 
wagging about in midair, his cockhead hugely swollen and looking 
threatening. 

"Tell me you want to fuck me!" Paul whispered, putting one hand on Cassie's 
ass, holding his cock with the other hand. "Come on, Mother. Tell me you 
want to fuck me!" 

Though the words burned in Cassie's mouth, she truthfully said, "Fuck me, 
Paul! I want to feel your big cock inside my cunt!" 

She was bent over at the waist, her feet together, bluejeans and panties 
bunched around her ankles. Cassie's great tits hung away from her body, 
unhindered by the fishnet material, their glorious form and size on display 
for all the boys to see. 

"Fuck me, damn it!" Cassie suddenly spat, still keeping her eyes closed so 
she wouldn't have to see the lusty faces of the young men who stood all 
around her. "Shove your cock into me hard, Paul! You know I want to fuck 
you, and you want to fuck me! Quit playing around and fuck me, goddamn it!" 

With a mighty heave, Paul thrust himself at Cassie. His bullet-shaped 
cock-head punched through the resistance Cassie's pink cunt-lips put forth. 
In one long, powerful, relentless thrust, Paul buried all eleven inches of 
his steelish cock into his mother's tight, seething, super-heated cunt. 

"Awwwwww!" Cassie gasped, throwing her head back, her arms buckling as she 
felt Paul's hips strike hard against her ass-cheeks. 

The steel pole kept her from falling. Cassie's body trembled, her shoulder 
against the pole. Paul's enormous cock-head throbbed and pulsed hotly deep 
inside her wet cunt, forcing the slick, smooth, inner walls to spread apart. 

Paul's hands were at Cassie's hips, holding her firmly, keeping her 
ass-cheeks against his torso. Cassie used her cunt-muscles on his cock, 
squeezing and massaging his fiery column of bone-hard cock-meat. 

"Fuck me, Paul!" Cassie moaned breathlessly, ashamed of her wanton behavior. 

Paul started rocking his hips slowly to and for, keeping his prick deep 
inside Cassie's pussy, but letting her cunt-lips work on the base of his 
cock. Cassie trembled and felt her stomach tighten up. She was very close to 
cumming. 

"Ohhhhh!" Cassie sighed, her hair tickling her cheek on one side of her 
face, the steel pole cold and hard against her other cheek. 

Paul pumped his hips slowly, with controlled force, working the entire 
length of his clublike prick back and forth between Cassie's cuntlips. He 
sank his cock deep into her pussy. Each time he plunged into her, Cassie's 
cunt-lips puckered inward, keeping a tight seal around his cock-meat, 
practically sucking his prick into her pussy. 

"Uh! Uh!" Paul grunted, throwing himself forward to jam his prick completely 
into his mother's pussy. 

His balls jiggled between his legs, slapping against Cassie's cunt whenever 
he plowed full-length into her. 

Cassie could feel the pulsing underside of her son's prick sliding against 
her elongated, pink clit. Each time he pushed his cock into her cunt or 
pulled his cock almost completely out, fresh, tantalizing waves of sheer 
ecstasy twitched up her spine. Her voluptuous body trembled and quivered 
from head to foot. 

"So tight!" Paul moaned. 

His fingers pressed tightly into the smooth, warm, firm flesh of his 
mother's hips. He buried all of his bone-hard prick into her cunt, then 
worked his hips around, enjoying the way her pussy kneaded and squeezed his 
turgid, rigid prick. 

Her tits rolled to and fro, rubbing against the fishnet fabric of her 
see-through blouse. At first, the touch was harsh to Cassie, but soon she 
discovered the sensations coming from her nipples were completely exciting. 

Cassie moaned incoherent words of praise to her son, shaking her ass from 
side to side whenever he had all of his prick buried in her cunt. She pushed 
her pussy back to meet his hard, charging fuck-thrusts, hungry for all the 
delicious sensations she could feel when fucking her son, with nine 
teenagers watching everything she was doing. 

"Fuck me!" Cassie whispered, shivering with delight. Hot, itching tremors 
pulsed from her nipples and sizzled throughout her body to match those 
sensations coming from her hard, drooling, pink clit. "Fuck me, Paul! Fuck 
me hard and make me cum!" 

The hot, moist sound of flesh smacking against flesh drifted to Cassie's 
ears. It was her son's hips striking against her ass-cheeks as he plowed his 
bone-hard prick deep into her cunt that was making the noise. A faint, 
quivering smile played across her mouth as she concentrated on his cock. His 
prick spread her cunt-lips wide apart and thrust deep into the tight, juicy 
recesses of her rapidly overheating pussy. 

"Ohhhhh!" Cassie murmured, fighting to keep from cumming. 

She could feel every little sensation singly, and in combination with 
everything else. From her nipples scraping against her fishnet material, to 
her clit being rubbed by Paul's plowing, skewering prick; from his strong 
fingers digging deep into the firm flesh of her hips, to his balls slapping 
against her cunt-bush each time he reamed her with the entire length of his 
prick. Cassie felt it all, and all of it only served to turn her on more and 
more. 

She felt herself losing control, and Cassie didn't try to fight. It was 
impossible, she realized, for her to ignore the blinding ecstasy that was 
gripping her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream that never left her 
throat. Cassie shivered, leaning against the steel pole, and released her 
pent-up pussy-juice. 

Her cunt tightened around Paul's driving, flexing prick. Slick, clear waves 
of girl-cum streamed out of her cunt, trickling down the in-sides of her 
shivering, firm thighs. Cassie's lovely face distorted with the pleasure 
that sizzled through her-pleasure so powerful it was agony. 

Paul chuckled confidently when he felt his mother's cunt squeezing his prick 
tightly as she gushed out warm, oily waves of pussy-juice. Holding her by 
the hips, he thrust himself at her, driving his cock into her cunt until his 
body slapped against her ass-cheeks. 

Fucking his prick hard into Cassie's cunt, Paul felt the burning in his 
balls. He knew he couldn't continue to plow his prick into her pussy much 
longer without cumming. 

Glancing down, he watched the pale, blue-veined shaft of his prick slicing 
between his mother's pink cunt-lips. Paul groaned softly, withdrawing his 
cock from her juicy, tight cunt until he saw the upper part of his 
cock-head. 

"I'm going to flood your pussy!" he whispered through clenched teeth. 

Cassie was just coming back to reality after the orgasms which had 
completely drained her of pussy-juice. Shivering, gripping the steel pole 
with weak hands, she felt like her body had been sapped of all its energy 
and strength. 

"Cum!" she moaned softly, her exhaustion showing clearly in her voice. "Cum 
inside my pussy, my darling!" 

Paul jerked his prick out of Cassie's cunt until only his slitted piss-hole 
was separating her cuntlips. Then, with a groan of primitive passion, Paul 
launched himself. 

Cassie had taken repeated thrusts of her son's bone-hard prick into her 
pussy, and she felt him slam against her ass-cheeks many times. But nothing 
she had previously taken compared to her son's last, super-charged plunge as 
he sank all eleven inches of his cock into her cunt and came. 

"Uh!" she gasped, her shoulder slamming hard against the steel basketball 
pole as Paul's driving torso collided with her ass-cheeks. 

Cassie felt hot, slick eruptions of cum splatter against the walls of her 
pussy, flooding her smooth, slick, tight cunt. She groaned softly, happily, 
enjoying the sound of Paul huffing and grunting with exertion as he stabbed 
his prick into her cunt. 

"Fuck her!" one of the boys said. 

"Yes! Fuck meeeee!" Cassie hissed, gripping the steel pole, consciously 
tightening her cunt-muscles around Paul's skewering prick, milking his balls 
of their load of cum. 

"Ohhhhhh!" Paul hissed, releasing his mother's hips. 

He reached around her body, his hands slicing up beneath the fishnet top to 
curl her big, creamy tits. His fingers found her elongated nipples and he 
pinched them hard as he drove his prick several more times into Cassie's 
hot, wet cunt. 

"Paul . . . Paul . . . we've got to . . . leave!" Cassie whispered between 
gulps of air. "Come on, we don't want to get caught by the police!" 

Now that she had cum, detonating her pussy-juice, Cassie was embarrassed 
about fucking her son with young men she didn't know watching her. As soon 
as Paul had pulled his prick out of her cunt, she tugged her bikini panties 
up her legs, hiding her pussy. She squirmed her tight- fitting bluejeans 
around her hips and zipped them up. 

"Hey, what about us?" one of the boys asked, hard-on bulging out the front 
of his gym trunks. 

Cassie crossed her arms over her tits, hiding them as best she could. 

"Sorry," Cassie said, feigning a smile for the youth's benefit. "Only Paul 
turns me on! Bye!" 

CHAPTER SIX 

Kelli was proud of her body. She looked quite a bit like her mother, Cassie, 
though Kelli's hair was black instead of dark brown. Like Cassie, Kelli's 
hair was wavy, and it came down six or seven inches below her shoulders. 

Her body was voluptuous, curvaceous. Despite being just a teenager, she had 
a magnificent, womanly body with 38D-24-36 dimensions. 

"This is going to get weird," she mumbled to herself, slipping her feet into 
the leg holes of her bikini bottoms. 

Kelli had selected her white bikini swimsuit to wear over to her 
grandfather's house. It covered up her tits, cunt and ass, and though it was 
brief, it did manage to keep her big, creamy tits in check. 

She slipped quickly and quietly out of her house, wanting to be gone before 
Cassie could complain about the clothes Kellie had laid out for her mother 
to wear. 

Kelli jumped on her ten-speed bicycle, leaning far forward to hold the ram's 
horn handlebars, and started pedaling. As she cycled down the street, she 
saw the heads of passing motorists turn to stare down the front of her body 
at her cleavage, and Kelli knew that she would draw just as strong a 
reaction from Arthur, her grandfather, when she got to his house. 

As she pedaled, she could feel the tingling in her pussy. Hot pussy-juice 
started oozing to her cunt-lips, and Kelli rubbed her cunt against the seat 
of the bicycle. 

"This is going to get very, very weird," she said to herself, wondering if 
she had the courage to follow her plans through to a conclusion. 

"Hi, Grandpa!" Kelli said, standing at the doorway to his house. She smiled 
broadly at the handsome, distinguished-looking older man. "How are you 
today?" 

"Fine . . . just fine!" Arthur replied. 

Kelli suppressed the knowing smile that played on her lips when she noticed 
the stunned expression in Arthur's face. His gaze raked up and down her 
sexy, bikini-clad body. 

"I thought I'd come over and see if you'd like to go to the beach with me." 
Kelli walked past Arthur, into his house. As she did so, turning sideways to 
pass him, she intentionally brushed the tips of her succulent tits against 
his arm. 

At the touch of her tits against Arthur's arm, Kelli felt strong tingles 
sizzle through her veins from her nipples. She was an adventurous girl, and 
the thought of spreading her thighs for her grandfather, taking his hard, 
experienced cock deep into her cunt, was exhilarating. 

Kelli kept wondering if she could go through with it. She stepped into her 
grandfather's living room, always trying to give him a good view of her 
body. 

"I don't think the beach is a place for a man my age," Arthur said, trying 
to keep from staring too lustily and openly at his granddaughter's 
deliciously curvy body. His balls tingled inside his slacks, and he hoped 
that his cock wouldn't get hard. "But you go ahead without me. It's a nice 
place for young people to go to meet each other." 

Kelli shook her head, sending her wavy, ebony hair flouncing around her 
face. "No, I won't go if you won't go with me. I'll just stay here and keep 
you company then." 

Kelli chatted with Arthur for a while, talking about nothing of any great 
significance. What she tried to do as often as possible was lean forward in 
front of him to show off her cleavage to its best advantage, or lean back to 
show him her pussy and ass. 

When she finally felt calm with Arthur, Kelli asked, "Do you have any 
suntanning lotion? I think I'll work on my tan here, instead of at the 
beach. At least here I'll have privacy." 

Taking a blanket from the linen closet, Kelli led Arthur to the fenced-in 
back yard. She spread the blanket out on the grass, then spread herself out 
on it. 

"Put the lotion on me, will you?" Kelli asked, cradling her head in her 
arms, lying on her stomach. 

The sun was warm on Kelli's voluptuous body. Though it was quite early in 
the day, the temperature was already approaching eighty. 

Kelli surveyed the redwood fence surrounding her grandfather's back yard. 
The fence was seven feet high, and generally referred to as a privacy fence. 

It was privacy that Kelli wanted. She'd never fucked outside under the sun 
before. Her pussy was getting juicy just thinking about taking Arthur's cock 
into it. 

Kelli closed her eyes and trembled softly when she felt her grandfather 
squirting suntan lotion along the backs of her legs. As he worked the lotion 
into her creamy skin, the tangles that emanated from her clit became 
stronger, more electrifying. The big-titted teenager's flesh tingled from 
head to foot as Arthur's massaging hands worked slowly, deftly, moving up 
her right thigh until he was almost touching her pussy. 

"Ohhhhhh! Grandpa, your hands feel really good on me!" Kelli whispered, 
spreading her feet a little wider apart to give Arthur's hands plenty of 
room should he decide to rub her pussy through her bikini bottoms. 

The old man worked slowly, able to feel the sexual tension in his 
granddaughter's body as he massaged the lotion into her smooth skin. His 
fingers worked close to the juncture of her thighs, nearly touching her 
pussy, staying teasingly close for a long time. 

"Untie the straps!" Kelli whispered sleepily when Arthur started working 
above her bikini bottoms. She felt the knots of her bikini top come undone, 
and Kelli suppressed the smile that begged to spread across her face. 

When Kelli's back and shoulders were completely moistened with the slick 
lotion, Arthur walked away, leaving her there alone. Though she wanted to 
tell him to come back, his massage had been so relaxing that she soon was 
sleeping peacefully on the blanket, the warm sun glistening on her golden 
flesh. * * * Kelli woke up to the sound of Arthur's footsteps approaching. 
She pushed her shoulders up, sliding her elbows beneath her. If her tits 
hadn't been so large, Arthur would have been able to see her round, pink 
areolas and nubby nipples. 

"Hi," she said sleepily, rubbing one eye. "Hey, do you mind if I roll over 
and tan my front?" 

"No, of course not. You can do whatever you like here." 

Without another second, though Kelli's heart was thumping nervously, she 
rolled onto her back, her great milky tits rolling on her chest. 

"You don't mind if I leave my top off, do you?" Kelli asked, closing her 
eyes against the bright sun overhead. "I hardly ever get the chance to tan 
in private. See my tan lines?" 

Arthur groaned softly, his eyes drinking in the teenager's succulent tits. 
Diagonal lines across her tits showed where the top of her bikini cut off 
the sunlight. With her hands at her sides, her tits spread toward the sides 
of her body from gravity, she looked about as fuckable as any teenager he'd 
ever laid his eyes on. 

"Will you put lotion on me?" Kelli asked. 

Arthur started at Kelli's feet, working his way up her calves to her thighs. 
He nearly touched the teenager's hot, moistening pussy, but his fingers 
always stayed at least a half-inch away from Kelli's cunt. 

"I . . . ah . . . don't know if I should put it on your ..." 

"Tits?" Kelli asked, keeping her eyes closed. "What the heck? You might as 
well do the job right." 

When her grandfather's slick hands began rubbing suntan lotion on her 
38D-cup tits, Kelli purred softly. Her nipples were standing up proudly, 
tingling madly, hard as pencil erasers. She noticed that Arthur took a lot 
of time rubbing the lotion into her tits, and Kelli appreciated it. 

"Do you know what I heard was really good for your skin? You know, to keep 
it from drying out?" 

"What?" Arthur watched his fingers gliding over his grandfather's tits. They 
were beautiful tits-big, yet firm, the areolas quite large and pink. He 
pinched her nipples softly, his big cock stretching inside his slacks. 

"I heard that cum was really good. It's supposed to have a lot of protein in 
it. What do you think of that?" 

"That . . . sounds ..." 

Kelli could hear the stress in her grandfather's words, could feel the 
tension that exuded from him. She kept her eyes closed, afraid that if she 
looked at him, she'd see disapproval on his face. 

"Why don't we give it a try, Grandpa? Will you give me some?" 

"But ... I ... ah ... " Arthur was torn apart by conflicting emotions. Part 
of him wanted to whip his cock out and shove it into the girl's pussy; part 
of him wanted to run away from her so that he wouldn't be tempted by a 
teenager who happened to be his granddaughter. "I don't think incest would 
be right for us." 

Kelli shrugged her shoulders, which caused her tits to jiggle. "It's only 
incest if you put your cock inside my cunt, isn't it? I could suck you until 
you cum, or give you a hand-job!" 

"Or I could fuck your tits!" Arthur said, his eyes wide and glazed with lust 
as he glared at Kelli's mounds of tit-flesh. 

"Sure! Why don't you do that! After all, we're not really doing this for 
pleasure. We're just doing it so I can have your cum!" 

Kelli kept her eyes closed, but she heard the sound of Arthur pulling down 
his zipper. She waited impatiently, her clit sizzling with anticipation 
between her pink cunt-lips. She wished now that she had stripped off the 
bottom half of her swimsuit so that Arthur could shove his cock into her hot 
pussy if he wanted to, but it was too late to worry about that. 

She felt something warm and soft touch her breastbone. Kelli tried to move 
her hands up to her tits, then discovered that Arthur was already straddling 
her body, his knees on the outsides of her arms, keeping her arms trapped at 
her sides. 

"Ohhhhh!" Kelli sighed. 

She felt her grandfather grabbing her succulent, creamy tits, pushing them 
together around his prick. 

The heat of Arthur's cock against the insides of her tits sent a tremor 
twitching through the teenager's glorious body. She shivered on the blanket, 
wondering if she should open her mouth invitingly, giving Arthur the chance 
to fuck his prick between her lips if he wanted to. 

"You're so beautiful like this!" Arthur whispered. "Usually, women haven't 
got tits large enough for me to fuck. Rita doesn't have tits big enough for 
my cock!" 

Though Kelli continued to keep her eyes shut, she guessed that her 
grandfather's prick was about ten inches long, judging from the length of 
his strokes as he tit-fucked her. Whenever his cock-head pushed between her 
tits, Kelli felt how large it was, and that pleased her. She had hoped her 
grandfather had a big cock, and she certainly wasn't disappointed by what 
she got. 

Arthur watched his cock sliding smoothly back and forth in his 
granddaughter's cleavage. He hadn't tit-fucked in a long, long time. To be 
fucking his ten-inch cock through the valley of Kelli's tits was more than 
he could conceivably have hoped for. 

"You're right!" Arthur groaned, pushing his cock-head close to Kelli's chin. 
"This really isn't incest. As long as I don't fuck your pussy, there's 
really nothing wrong with what we're doing!" 

Arthur pumped his hips slowly, fucking his cock through the girl's tight 
juncture of tit-flesh. He watched his prick as it rolled smoothly back and 
forth, pleased that he'd put suntan lotion on Kelli's tits. The cream 
lubricated the path his bone-hard cock took. 

"Mmmmm!" Kelli moaned, a smile on her luscious mouth. "This feels nice! I 
know I'm not supposed to enjoy this, but I do, Grandpa. Your cock feels nice 
against my skin!" 

Arthur's fingers gouged deeply into Kelli's greasy tits, squeezing her 
tit-flesh around his pistoning cock. His face was set into an inscrutable 
expression as mixed emotions went through him. Arthur loved tit-fucking 
Kelli, but he wasn't sure if he should be doing it. Also, he had no idea 
when Rita would return home, and he was scared that she'd catch him with his 
prick sliding between their granddaughter's tits. 

Kelli's legs twitched while she got tit-fucked. Each time his cock-head 
pushed close to her mouth, she had to suppress the urge to flick her tongue 
out and lash at her grandfather's piss-hole. She could smell the meaty aroma 
of Arthur's cock and balls and that, combined with the coconut scent of the 
suntan lotion, excited her. 

Though Kelli had given plenty of blow-jobs in her life, and could 
deep-throat a cock no matter how large it was, she'd never allowed anyone to 
cum on her face. Boys had tit-fucked her before and shot their hot wads of 
cum all over her neck and tits, but nobody had ever blasted his white, 
sticky cum on her face before. 

"Would you like to . . . cum Words failed Kelli. She mustered up all her 
courage and finally said, "Cum on my face?" 

The only response she received was a brutish grunt. Kelli smiled. She was 
really getting to Arthur, turning him on as he'd never been turned on 
before, and that pleased the teenager immeasurably. 

As he slid his lips to and fro, Arthur's cumchurning hairy balls rubbed 
against Kelli's breastbone, sending jolts of passion sizzling through the 
old man's veins. He groaned softly, unable to remember the last time his 
prick was as hard as it was now. 

"Kelli, I can't believe how lovely you've become!" Arthur said softly, his 
voice holding a tender, affectionate quality that pleased the teenager. "And 
your body! Oh, yes! It's so beautiful . . . just like your mother's!" 

For the first time, Kelli opened her eyes. She looked up at her grandfather 
and said, "But don't you think my tits are a little larger than hers are? I 
think they are." 

Arthur nodded. 

Kelli looked at her grandfather's cock-head as it pushed close to her mouth. 
She saw how large the crown of Arthur's cock was. Her mind's eyes, she 
discovered, had pictured his prick pretty much as it was. 

"Can you cum this way?" Kelli asked, her clit twitching between her 
cunt-lips. "There isn't anything I should do to help you?" 

"This feels . . . wonderful!" Arthur whispered, the electrical tingles 
coming from his balls much stronger now. "I just want to keep doing this!" 

The tension was building in Arthur's balls. He shoved his hips forward, 
driving his prick between the girl's tits. His cock-head nudged the 
underside of Kelli's chin, and she emitted a little-girl giggle of pleasure. 

"You're a slut, Kelli!" Arthur said without the slightest trace of malice in 
his tone. "Yes, you are! A whore!" 

Kelli's eyes blazed lustily as her tits were forced together around Arthur's 
driving cockshaft. 

"Yes, I'm a slut and a whore!" she replied. "And I turn you on, right? 
Grandpa, you're going to cum on my face. I'm your little slut, your very own 
personal whore!" 

The words the saucy teenager used on Arthur were just as stimulating to him 
as the creaminess of her big tits squeezing against the sides of his prick. 
Looking down, Arthur couldn't believe that he was actually fucking his 
red-hot cock back and forth through the valley of Kelli's huge, womanly 
tits. 

The girl's black, wavy hair spread out like a dark halo around her head. She 
rocked slightly under Arthur, moving with the force of his tit-fucking. She 
moaned softly, her moist, red lips trembling a little, as though she were 
trying to speak. From her earlobes, large, round golden earrings dangled. 

Kelli's hands balled the blankets into her palms as she struggled to contain 
her excitement. She could feel pussy-juice oozing from the lips of her cunt. 
If her arms hadn't been trapped at her sides by Arthur's knees, she would 
have been sliding one or two fingers into her pussy and rubbing her turgid, 
erect clit. 

"Awwwww!" Kelli groaned, her face twisting a little into a grimace of pain 
as Arthur's fingers gouged painfully deep into the luscious melons of her 
tits. 

Kelli knew that Arthur wasn't trying to hurt her. Her grandfather was just 
losing control of himself. If he grabbed her tits so hard that it was 
painful, that was merely a reaction he had from the ecstasy of fucking such 
a beautiful teenager's tits. 

"I can't take any more!" Arthur said in croaking tone. 

Kelli watched Arthur's massively swollen, red-hued cock-head burst between 
her lips, pointing straight at her face. She kept her face tilted up, 
closing her eyes and mouth, knowing what was about to happen. 

Kelli was not disappointed by her grandfather in the least. She had thought 
that, at his age, he wouldn't have very much cum to give her. She was as 
wrong as she possibly could have them. 

Squirting jets of cum exploded out of Arthur's piss-hole as his balls rubbed 
against her tits. Kelli gasped when a thick, white river of cum sailed from 
Arthur's piss-hole and splattered across her high, wide forehead, sticking 
to her skin. 

His cock disappeared between Kelli's 38D-cup tits once more. When his prick 
reappeared, another rocket of cum sailed out of the old man's cock-head, 
hitting Kelli on the eyebrow, leaving a trail of cum over her eyelid and 
down to her cheekbone. 

"Ieeeahhhh!" Arthur howled as his balls erupted mightily. 

"Cum on my face!" Kelli hissed, her eyes closed against the raining jets of 
cum. 

As she spoke the words, a bullet of cum jetted between her lips, hitting her 
on the tongue. Kelli rolled the cum around in her mouth, savoring its salty 
masculine taste as more hot cum splashed on her lovely face. 

"Awwwwww!" Arthur groaned, his knuckles turning white because he was 
squeezing his granddaughter's tits so tightly around his bone hard prick. 

His eyes were open wide as he watched another river of cum spew from the end 
of his cock, slashing a liquid trail across Kelli's face. A trail of cum ran 
from one cheekbone, over the bridge of her nose, to the other cheekbone. 

"Slut!" Arthur groaned as cum splattered over Kelli's pink lips, sticking 
wetly to her erotic-looking mouth. 

Kelli felt his warm, sticky cum trickling down the sides of her face. She 
smiled, keeping her eyes closed so that the salty cum wouldn't sting her. 
When she felt her grandfather lean forward, releasing her tits, she sighed 
softly. 

"Thank you!" the girl purred softly. 

Arthur, holding his ten-inch cock by the shaft, began rubbing his prick-tip 
over Kelli's face, smoothing his cum out. 

When Arthur got off Kelli, she used her hands to work the cum into her face. 
That accomplished, she lay back on the blanket, smiling, feeling the sun on 
her glorious body. 

CHAPTER SEVEN 

An hour later, Arthur was gripped by two overwhelming emotions. One was 
lust, the other was rage. Kelli had used him, he thought. Used him just so 
that she could enjoy herself and get his protein-laden cum on her face. She 
hadn't actually done anything to please him. All Kelli did was lay there and 
let him tit-fuck her. 

Arthur, his ten-inch cock standing out from his body like a flagpole, 
decided it was time to teach Kelli a little something about respect and 
unselfishness. It was Arthur who had done all the work, with Kelli just 
resting there, taking from him what it was she wanted. 

He stood in the doorway to his back yard, holding his cock lightly in his 
fist. Kelli was twenty feet away, once again lying on her stomach with her 
head cradled in her arms. 

Arthur's prick throbbed in his hand as he studied his granddaughter's body. 
Her tits billowed out beneath her arms tautly, pressed against the blanket 
from her own weight. The adorable moons of her ass-cheeks looked inviting, 
even though she still had the bottoms of her bikini swimsuit on. She 
appeared to be sleeping, though Arthur couldn't be sure. 

"It's time you learned to give as well as receive," Arthur murmured quietly. 

Kelli batted her eyes, then closed them. Her grandfather had said something, 
but she couldn't make out what the words had been. She really didn't care. 
She felt sleepy and the sun felt good against her body. Only her tits, which 
still smarted from the brutal way Arthur had squeezed them together around 
his driving cock, felt something other than superb. 

"As long as we've got privacy here," Arthur said. He was standing above 
Kelli, but she made no move to look at him. "There's really no reason for 
you to leave that on, is there?" 

Kelli, without saying anything, simply raised her ass invitingly. She felt 
her grandfather's fingers curl inside her bikini bottoms, and she purred 
happily. He tugged them past her ass-cheeks and down to her knees. 

When her bikinis were at her knees, Kelli lowered herself to the blanket 
again, pressing her pussy-mound against the blanket. She smiled sleepily as 
Arthur pulled the garment down her calves and over her feet. 

"Would you like me to put lotion on you, so you don't burn your ass?" 

"Please," the teenager whispered, loving being pampered the way she was. 

Kelli sighed softly, shivering with sleepy delight as her grandfather 
liberally squirted lotion over her ass-cheeks and began massaging the 
coconut-scented cream into her firm ass-flesh. Moaning with pleasure, Kelli 
spread her legs wide apart. The old man's fingers slipped between her legs 
to graze the sides of his hands against Kelli's cunt-lips. 

"You know, if you wanted to fuck me, I wouldn't stop you," Kelli said, her 
voice barely above a whisper as she kept her head cradled in her arms. "I 
really wouldn't, Grandpa." 

"I know you wouldn't, Kelli. I know you wouldn't." 

Arthur's fingers caressed the girl's asshole, lubricating it with lotion. 
Kelli squirmed on the blanket softly, rubbing her tits against the smooth 
surface, sometimes tightening the muscles in her ass as she pressed her cunt 
against the ground. 

Arthur's cock was hard as a steel pole-ten fiery inches of cock-meat jutting 
out from his crotch as he ran the tip of his middle finger over Kelli's 
asshole. She writhed gently under his manipulations, her swirling mass of 
dark hair covering her face, her succulently curvaceous body getting turned 
on by what he was doing to her. 

"You like this, don't you?" Arthur asked, changing position as he spoke. 
"Ah-ha," Kelli murmured affirmatively. "What about this?" 

Kelli's eyes burst open. She tossed her head up out of the soft cradle of 
her arms as her asshole was forced open by the massive, mushroom-shaped head 
of her grandfather's bone-hard prick. 

Arthur thrust down at Kelli, lancing more of his raging prick into her 
asshole. He pinned the teenager to the blanket as her ass-cheeks spread to 
accept the wide, throbbing shaft of his cock. 

The shock of having Arthur's huge, unyielding cock suddenly and unexpectedly 
driving into her asshole after he had so lovingly caressed her was the worst 
of it for Kelli. Her face was a mask of agony as his fiery, colossal cock 
drove deeper into her asshole, his prick-tip being forced relentlessly into 
the tight juncture of Kelli's ass. 

"Awwwww!" Arthur groaned, his hands on the blanket on either side of the 
teenager's body. He crammed yet another inch of his pulsating prick into her 
asshole. 

Kelli was trapped and she knew it. Her mind was spinning with incoherent, 
disconnected thoughts. Her ass-cheeks were wedged apart by the bone-hard 
shaft of her grandfather's prick. She could feel his cock-head throbbing 
deep inside her asshole. 

"Don't!" Kelli finally managed to gasp. 

For the big-titted teenager, who had never been fucked in the ass before, it 
was like taking a red-hot steel pole into her asshole. She thought her 
ass-cheeks were being ripped apart by the colossal dimensions of Arthur's 
huge, lusty prick. 

As his cock fucked deeper into her asshole, Kelli's hot, puffy cunt-lips 
were forced to mash hard against the blanket. Through the thin material of 
the blanket, Kelli felt the hard ground. Her clit, which had gotten hard and 
erect and ready for action from Arthur's fingers, tingled hotly despite the 
agony she felt at having her asshole reamed out by her grandfather's 
ten-inch prick. 

"Uh!" Arthur grunted, exerting all his strength to plow the last of his huge 
prick into the teenager's asshole. 

Arthur flattened himself over Kelli, feeling her ass-cheeks against his 
torso, his cock fully embedded in her asshole. He groaned, inhaling deeply, 
catching the sweet, feminine fragrance of her perfume. He could smell 
Kelli's shampoo on her luxurious mane of ebony hair. He kissed her cheek and 
began moving his hips up and down, reaming just an inch or two of his cock 
in and out of her asshole. 

"Slut!" he said. Though he had brutally stabbed his cock into the teenager's 
asshole, his tone completely lacked the venom and anger that he had hoped 
for. 

Kelli's eyes were open wide, glazed over with agony. The pain that came from 
her tortured asshole was excruciating. She had not thought it possible that 
she could take a cock the size of her grandfather's into her asshole, 
certainly not when he was the first man ever to fuck her there. 

"Ohhhhh!" Arthur sighed, pistoning his hips smoothly, pushing and pulling 
more of his fiery, towering prick into the teenager's asshole. 

Kelli's cheek was pressed against the blanket, her arms and legs 
outstretched as the lean, muscled man heaved above her, slamming his body 
against her taut asscheeks, plowing the entire length of his club-like prick 
into her asshole. Her tits, mashed against the blanket, billowed out beneath 
her arms-creamy, tingling melons of tit-flesh cushioning her as she twitched 
under the onslaught of her grandfather's hips. 

As he fucked the girl's ass, Arthur could feel the tight ring of muscle at 
the entrance to her asshole squeezing the shaft of his prick firmly. He 
groaned, kissing his granddaughter on the cheek, sometimes flicking the tip 
of his tongue into her ear. He slammed his crotch down against her 
ass-cheeks, skewering her deeply with his prick, forcing her cunt-lips to 
mash against the blanket. 

"Ohhhhhh! Tight ass! Tight, fuckin' ass!" Arthur said through gritted teeth. 

Arthur's hairy, cum-laden balls slapped against Kelli's moist cunt-lips. He 
felt the head and moisture of his pussy against his balls, and he groaned 
lustily deep in his chest. 

Kelli trembled, trying to relax her asshole to allow her grandfather's cock 
to fuck more easily into it. As his pistoning hips continued to drive his 
prick in and out of her asshole, Kelli detected that she was loosening up 
some, and to her shock, discovered that each time Arthur rammed his colossal 
cock into her asshole, her clit rubbed against the blanket, sending 
deliciously exciting tingles throughout her body. 

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" the teenager gasped as Arthur fucked her relentlessly. He 
plowed his huge cock to the hilt between her ass-cheeks, filling up her 
asshole with his cock-meat. 

She felt like she were being impaled, stabbed by her grandfather's cock. She 
groaned softly, feeling the unusual sensation of having her asshole filled 
with a hard-charging, rigid cock. Kelli's pussy began to get moist. When 
Arthur drove his hips down, impaling her asshole with his cock, she 
intentionally squirmed her hips around, rubbing her cunt-lips and clit more 
firmly against the smooth surface of the blanket. 

Arthur's driving, pistoning cock continued its relentless assault on her 
asshole, spreading her ass-cheeks wide apart, his cock-head burrowing deep 
into her ass. When Arthur shoved ah of his cock into Kelli's asshole, she 
felt his balls slapping hotly against her cunt-lips. The touch of his balls 
against her fiery clit sent fresh waves of slowly building lust through her 
voluptuous body. 

"Kelli, you turn me on so much!" Arthur whispered, slamming his crotch down 
against the smooth, firm melons of her ass-cheeks. "Goddamn it, girl, you 
make my cock so hard!" 

Kelli concentrated on his cock, which was completely buried in her asshole. 
As Arthur writhed above her, keeping all of his cock inside her asshole, 
Kelli could feel his prick-tip throb hotly. She pressed her cunt against the 
blanket, wishing she could slide a hand between her legs to finger-fuck 
herself. 

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Arthur grunted, feeling the aching in his balls that signaled 
an orgasm was not far away. There was no denying the ecstasy that Kelli felt 
at having her asshole reamed out by her grandfather's prick. He was driving 
all ten inches of his cock in and out of her asshole, and his prick rolled 
smoothly up and down, driving easily into the teenager's ass. 

"Fuck ..." Kelli said, trying to tell her grandfather that she loved the way 
he was fucking her tight asshole. But she couldn't get her throat to work. 

Rocking gently back and forth as Arthur lunged at her, Kelli could tell that 
her grandfather was rapidly approaching the brink of ecstasy. His driving 
thrusts of cock into her asshole were harder, more demanding. He stabbed his 
cock into her asshole with the fury and energy of a madman, sinking his cock 
between the girl's ass-cheeks to wedge them far apart. 

"Cunt! Slut! Whore!" Arthur hissed, his breath warm against Kelli's cheek as 
he plowed his sizzling cock to the depths of her asshole. 

Though her grandfather used cruel words with her, Kelli sensed that Arthur 
was not really angry with her. The words sounded mean and cruel, but they 
lacked anger and venom. 

He no longer plowed his cock into her asshole. He squirmed around, enjoying 
the sensation of having his prick completely engulfed in the girl's asshole. 
Arthur jerked his lean hips hard and fast, plowing his cock between Kelli's 
ass-cheeks. 

Kelli's excitement increased with each thrust of her grandfather's cock. She 
writhed on the blanket, rubbing her big tits and juicy cunt against the 
smooth texture of the cloth. In her pussy, hot waves of girl-cum oozed to 
her pink cunt-lips. 

When his cock drove full-length into her asshole, Kelli felt completely 
filled with her grandfather's prick. Having her asshole fucked was unlike 
having her cunt-lips pried apart by a driving, impaling cock . . . and she 
loved it! 

"Ahhhhh!" Kelli gasped, writhing on the blanket beneath her grandfather's 
muscular body. 

Hot waves of girl-cum streamed out of her empty pussy as Kelli rubbed her 
clit against the blanket. A dark stain of pussy-juice formed on the blanket 
between her legs, and she unconsciously tightened her asshole around 
Arthur's impaling prick. 

The added stimulation of having Kelli squeezing his charging cock was more 
than Arthur could take. Throwing his head back, his face set in a grimace of 
ecstasy, he drove his cock into her asshole. When his balls slapped against 
the girl's cunt-lips, they jerked and spewed out their hot, pungent wad of 
cum. 

Cum raced through the long shaft of Arthur's cock, spitting out of his 
cock-head to gush into Kelli's tortured asshole. He slammed down on the 
teenager, heaving and grunting with exertion. He stabbed his cock into her 
shitter as endless spurts of sticky white cum flooded her asshole. 

"Arrrggghhh!" Arthur screamed as he impaled his grandfather's asshole with 
his erupting prick, showering her insides with his cum. 

Kelli shivered and trembled, her arms and legs twitching as she hungrily 
accepted Arthur's bone-hard, gushing cock to the depths of her asshole. Her 
clit, hard and erect between her pink cunt-lips, buzzed with tension, 
sending fresh spurts of pussy-juice splashing onto the blanket. 

"Ohhhhhh!" Arthur sighed at last, driving his cock-full length into Kelli's 
asshole, then resting his body over hers, his chest heaving as he gulped in 
air. 

Kelli's arms and legs were still outstretched. She could feel her 
grandfather's magnificent prick getting soft between her ass-cheeks, inside 
her asshole. She moaned gently, closing her eyes. 

"Grandpa, you amaze me!" she whispered tenderly, even though he had just 
raped her asshole. "You really amaze me!" 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

The intercom buzzed and Richard pressed the appropriate button. 

"Yes?" he asked his secretary, leaning forward in his chair. 

"Mrs. Rita Edwards is here to see you again." 

"Please send her in immediately," Richard said. 

He leaned back in his chair, wondering what Rita wanted. Ear her in the day, 
she had sucked his cock and fucked him until he blasted his cum into her 
pussy. Now, several hours later, she was back again. 

Rita walked through the door, looking cool and sophisticated in her black 
clothes. Her hair had been neatly brushed, parted on the side, curling up at 
the shoulders of her black, silk blouse. 

"Good evening, Richard," Rita said softly, her voice carrying a velvety 
smoothness that Richard found altogether exciting. "I couldn't help myself, 
Richard. I couldn't help myself. I just had to see you again!" 

"That's perfectly fine, Rita. You know I'm always willing to see you!" 

Richard studied the beautiful, blonde woman as she paced slowly back and 
forth in his office. Her tits jiggled softly, moving inside the black, lace 
bra and silk blouse. Her slitted skirt showed off much of Rita's superbly 
tapered thighs, to the dark tops of her black, silk stockings, almost to 
where the clasps of her garter belt attached to the stockings. 

Rita turned and moved to his desk, walking around it so that she looked down 
at her son-in-law. She had one foot on the floor and her legs were parted, 
giving Richard a good view of her thighs. 

"I want you again, Richard!" Rita whispered, her eyes smoldering with the 
lust that sizzled in her veins. "I want you in my mouth! Would you like 
that?" 

Richard chuckled softly, lacing his fingers together behind his head, 
looking at the woman with appraising eyes. There was no denying that Rita 
was a good-looking woman who could give him a hard-on anytime. 

"Yes," he said slowly. "I think a slow, easy blow-job would be nice right 
about now. A good way of ending my day here at the office!'' 

Rita slipped off the desk. Putting her hands on Richard's shoulders, she 
leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. Her lips opened and she accepted 
his tongue into her mouth. 

"Mmmmmm!" Rita purred, curling her tongue around Richard's, feeling the heat 
in her cunt building. She hadn't put a fresh pair of panties on after 
fucking Richard, so she was without panties. 

Richard brought his hands to Rita's firm, 36B-cup tits. He pinched her 
nipples firmly through the layers of clothing, groaning softly with pleasure 
when he felt her nipples harden at his touch. 

"I've got to have your cock in my mouth!" 

Rita whispered, her face close to Richard's, looking straight into his eyes. 
"And this time I want to taste your cum! Wouldn't you like to cum in my 
mouth?" 

Richard's throat felt tight. Rather than answering Rita, he pushed on her 
shoulders, forcing her to her knees between his spread thighs. 

"Yesssss!" Rita cooed happily, settling comfortably on her knees, her hands 
on Richard's thighs. 

Rita's fingers trembled slightly as she tugged down Richard's zipper, 
reached inside his fly, and brought out his half-hard cock. Rita smiled a 
little, her moist, red lips curling up at the corners. She felt a fresh 
burst of pussy-juice go to her cunt-lips, readying her should Richard want 
to drive his inch-inch cock deep into her pussy. 

Tenderly, careful to be gentle, Rita slipped Richard's ball-sac out through 
his fly. She purred happily, her eyes clouding over with lust as she stared 
at Richard's thickening cock and hairy, large balls. 

"You're gorgeous!" Rita purred to Richard's balls. 

She curled her slender, trembling fingers around the shaft of Richard's 
cock. At the touch of her hand, his cock twitched and started growing more. 
Rita leaned forward, nearly placing her lips on his cock-head, and inhaled 
deeply. 

"Mmmmmm! You even smell delicious!" she whispered, able to smell her 
pussy-juice on Richard's prick. 

Richard pushed the fingers of both hands through Rita's hair at her temples, 
pushing her blonde tresses away from her face so that he could watch her. To 
see her face so close to his cock was almost as exciting as actually having 
her suck on his prick, give him a blow-job, whip her red lips back and forth 
over his rigid, unyielding prick. 

Rita turned her brown eyes up to Richard's face, her lips red and inviting. 
Looking straight into his eyes, Rita opened her mouth and tongued the 
underside of Richard's cock-head. She flicked her tongue over the man's 
cock, shivering lustily on her knees as his prick bucked and grew in her 
slowly stroking fist. 

"Ohhhhh! That's it!" Richard whispered, his fingers caressing Rita's satiny 
soft hair. "Lick my cock! Like that. Yeah! Ohhhh! Lick my cock, Rita!" 

She purred like a kitten lapping up cool, sweet milk. But it wasn't milk 
that Rita was enjoying, it was her son-in-law's hard, throbbing cock. 
Lapping slowly, expertly, the hot-blooded blonde tongued his entire 
cock-head until it was moist with her saliva. 

"Your cock tastes so good!" she purred, sliding closer to Richard's crotch, 
rubbing her tits against his knee. 

Positioning herself so her mouth was directly above his bone-hard cock, Rita 
dropped down onto his prick. His flaring, fiery cock-head forced her red 
lips apart, making her jaws gape open, flattening her tongue to the bottom 
of her mouth. 

"Awwwwww!" Richard groaned, feeling his cock-head become engulfed in the 
moist, warm cavern of Rita's sucking mouth. "Suck me, Rita! You give such a 
good blow-job!" 

Rita chewed on the shaft of Richard's cock with her lips, her tongue 
swirling along his cock and against the underside of his rubbery, conical 
cock-head. Sucking hungrily, Rita caved her cheeks in around his meaty 
prick-tip, her tongue gliding around his cock to entice it to throb and grow 
to its full nine inches in length. 

"Mnunnimmmft!" Rita slurped lustily, dragging her lips up toward Richard's 
cock-head. She curled her tongue around his cock-knob, tightening her lips 
just behind his pricktip. 

She pulled up farther still, taking his cock-head out of her mouth. Rita 
pulled her hand over the crown of Richard's cock, getting her palm moist 
with her own saliva. She stroked her moist fist up and down over Richard's 
cock-shaft. 

"Suck me!" Richard said quietly, leaning back in his chair, taking his hands 
away from Rita's beautiful face. "I love watching you sucking my cock!" 

Rita tilted her head back so that she could look into Richard's eyes as she 
mouthed his lusty, red-hot cock. She smiled with her eyes, nodding her head 
slowly to take the ridge of Richard's cock-head back and forth between her 
butter-soft, red lips. She worked her fist around his broad cock-shaft, 
squeezing Richard's rigid cock firmly, feeling it pulse hotly in her palm. 

Rita slipped her other hand between her thighs, pushing her skirt up. When 
she touched her tight, pink cunt-lips with the tips of her fingers, she 
could feel the heat of her pussy-juice. 

"Mmmmft!" the beautiful woman moaned, sucking his cock into her mouth until 
Richard's prick-tip pushed against the opening of her throat. 

Keeping the spongy crown of Richard's prick pushing firmly against the 
opening of her throat, Rita slipped her middle finger into her cunt. Her 
sweet, juicy pussy-lips parted easily for her invading finger. The tingling 
in her clit became even stronger as she finger-fucked. 

Rita swanned her head and shoulders up and down, sucking thirstily on 
Richard's prick, dragging her moist lips to and fro over his cock-meat. Her 
tongue, slick and pink, moved constantly over his cock, lavishing it with 
hungry, erotic caresses. Her red lips ovalled around the fiery shaft of 
Richard's prick, squeezing firmly around his cock while her tongue worked 
thirstily. 

Small bubbles of saliva formed at the corners of Rita's gaping, red-lipped 
mouth. When the bubbles burst, the saliva trickled down the man's throbbing 
cock-shaft. Rita used the saliva to lubricate her hand as she stroked his 
fiery cock. 

The beautiful blonde had her mouth full with Richard's cock when the door 
opened. Paul, Richard's son, walked in. 

As Paul strode into the office, he did not at first see Rita, since she was 
on her knees and hidden by the desk. But then he noticed her high-heeled 
shoes on the floor just to the edge of the desk, and Paul realized instantly 
what he had walked into. 

Rita heard the door open and she threw her head up, uncorking Richard's 
monstrously hard prick from her mouth's loving embrace. She looked above the 
desk and saw Paul standing there, a stunned expression on his face. 

"Well, Rita, it looks like you're going to be sucking even more cock than 
you had thought!" Richard said quietly. He put his hand on top of Rita's 
head and gently pushed downward, trying to get her lips around his prick 
once again. "Suck me, sweetheart!" 

Rita's mind was spinning. She wanted to get to her feet so that she could 
discuss what was happening, but Rita knew that she couldn't possibly explain 
away her reason for being on her knees in front of Richard. 

Then, to her even greater shock, Rita saw Paul tugging down his zipper as he 
approached her. 

It wasn't until Paul pulled his cock out and Rita saw that the teenager's 
prick was considerably larger than Richard's, that she knew she would take 
them both on. The prospect of having two magnificent hunks of cock-meat for 
her pleasure, at the same time, was more than Rita could dream for. 

Under Richard's direction, everyone got into a suitable position. Rita 
unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off, then removed her bra and skirt. 
Dressed only in her garter belt, stockings and shoes, her creamy tits 
jiggling tautly, she kneeled between Richard and Paul as they leaned back 
against the desk. 

"These are wonderful!" Rita purred, wrapping her hands around their cocks. 

Richard and Paul turned slightly toward each other, their fiery cock-heads 
nearly touching each other. Rita stroked their prick-shafts slowly, working 
her hands to and fro, her eyes glassy and glazed with the exhilarating lust 
that sizzled in her veins. 

"So wonderful!" she purred, bring her ruby-red lips to the head of Paul's 
young, hard prick. 

Rita's tongue lavished his cock-head with licks and slick caresses. The 
taste of Paul's fiery, young prick made Rita's clit tingle hotly. Her 
cunt-lips were wet, slightly puffy with her sizzling hunger for cock. 

"Suck my cock!" Paul purred, watching his grandmother's tongue slither over 
his cockhead. 

Though the warmth and wetness of her tongue moving over his prick-tip felt 
wonderful, what he really needed was to feel her lips surrounding his cock. 
"Come on, suck it!" 

Rita brought her red lips to Paul's cock-head, inhaling deeply through her 
nose. Her luscious tits swelled out from her chest, the areolas pink and 
delicious-looking, the nipples standing out prominently. 

She moaned softly and pushed her face over the boy's solid cock, her jaws 
being forced apart by his massive prick-tip. One hand squeezed the root of 
Paul's pulsing cock; her other hand worked back and forth over Richard's 
proud, hard cock. 

"Awwwwww!" Paul sighed as he felt Rita's hot, succulent lips glide over the 
end of his prick, wrapping snugly around the thick, oval-shaped shaft of his 
cock. 

She bobbed over his rigid column of cock-meat, dragging her hot lips over 
his cock-head and down his cock-shaft until Paul's prick-tip throbbed 
powerfully against the back of her mouth. Shivering with ecstasy, Rita 
swirled her tongue against the bottom of her grandson's cock-head, feeling 
his huge knob of spongy cock-meat flex in her mouth. 

"Hey, don't forget about me!" Richard said, watching Rita's gorgeous face 
gliding back and forth over his son's prick. "You've got two cocks to give 
blow-jobs to. Remember that, damn it!" 

Rita, with her lips stretched tightly around Paul's prick, tilted her head 
back, looking up into Richard's eyes. She smiled with her eyes and winked at 
him. Lewdly, she pulled back and let Paul's prick-tip slip out of her mouth 
with a moist, popping sound. 

"I love sucking cock!" she whispered, tugging on Richard's prick, bringing 
her lips to his reddish-hued cock-head. 

Rita whipped Richard's cock-head with her tongue, licking off the pearl of 
pre-cum that had oozed from his balls. The pre-cum tingled on Rita's tongue, 
exciting her, making what felt like an electrical current buzz in her veins. 

It was confusing for Rita, trying to give an equal amount of attention to 
both cocks. She occasionally forgot, giving all her attention to one cock. 
But either Paul or Richard would remind her that she was to be giving both 
men blow-jobs. 

Rita, with Paul's cock-head throbbing against the entrance to her throat, 
heard Richard say rather casually, "Hey, Paul . . . why don't you fuck her?" 

Paul replied quickly, "Why don't we both fuck her?" 

Rita's blood turned to ice water. What was that supposed to mean? she 
wondered, nibbling on Paul's cock. 

CHAPTER NINE 

Paul reached up and grabbed Rita's tits, digging his strong fingers deep 
into her luscious tit-flesh. He pinched her nipples severely, watching 
Rita's face distort with the pleasure and pain that sizzled through her 
luscious body. 

"Ohhhhh!" Rita sighed, holding the teenager's cock with just her fingertips. 

She lowered her hips another inch and felt Paul's throbbing cock-head come 
in contact with the slick, tingling lips of her pussy. 

"I'm going to fuck you!" Paul whispered, his hands roaming over Rita's 
succulent tits, squeezing and fondling her tits as she dropped down another 
inch, taking most of his prick-tip between her wet, warm cunt-lips. 

Once his cock-head was snuggly trapped between her cunt-lips, Rita put her 
hands on Paul's broad, naked chest and let her hips sink slowly. She could 
feel his cock pulsing hotly in her cunt, spreading the slick, inner walls of 
her pussy. She moaned, sinking another couple inches, and all of the 
teenager's enormous cock was engulfed in the warmth and wetness of her 
pussy. 

"Ohhhhh!" Rita sighed, shivering with excitement as Paul's cock-head 
throbbed hotly deep inside her cunt. His eleven inches of bone-hard prick 
filled her pussy completely. 

She slid her hips back and forth, sometimes moving up and down, fucking her 
pussy on Paul's colossal prick. Each move she made caused her fiery, turgid 
clit to graze against the teenager's red-hot prick, adding deliciously 
satisfying sensations to her aroused, tingling body. 

Richard, standing behind Rita as she fucked his son, held his cock in his 
hand, stroking it slowly. He watched Rita's smooth, pale ass-cheeks roll up 
and down. 

"That's where I'm going to fuck you!" he whispered, his words coming out so 
softly that neither Rita nor Paul heard him speak. 

Rita felt a hand on her shoulder pushing her down. She did not protest, 
flattening herself down atop Paul's warm body, her tits crushing against his 
chest. Her knees were against Paul's ribs, and the touch of his body through 
her black, silk stockings excited her immensely, just as his massive cock 
driving into her pussy did. 

Richard got down on his knees behind Rita, his hand on the small of her back 
to keep her doubled over as she fucked Paul. He brought his conical 
prick-tip to the crevice of her ass-cheeks. 

"What are you-" Rita asked quickly, feeling Richard's cock-head rub against 
her asshole. 

In one blinding instant, Rita felt her asshole forced open by Richard's 
large, apple-sized cock-head. Her breath was ripped from her lungs and she 
tried to escape from between the father and son, but they had her trapped. 
Richard, with his hands at her shoulders, held her steady. He shoved his 
hips at her succulent ass-cheeks, plowing his red-hot cock deeper and deeper 
into her tortured asshole. 

"Awwwwww!" Rita groaned, shocked to feel her ass-cheeks spread to accept the 
thick, throbbing shaft of Richard's bone-hard prick. 

Richard fucked most of his cock into Rita's asshole before pulling back. He 
braced himself, then lunged at her again. He finally skewered the beautiful 
blonde's asshole with all nine inches of his raging hard-on. 

"Noooooo!" Rita hissed through clenched teeth. 

She could feel both cock-heads vibrate with lust deep inside her agonized 
body. Paul, squirming on the floor beneath Rita, worked his fiery cock 
inside her pussy. Richard pumped his hips in a slow, steady rhythm, driving 
his prick in and out of her asshole. 

Shivering, Rita felt Richard's heart thump in his chest as he pressed 
himself against her back, crushing her tits more firmly against Paul's 
chest. She felt their cocks impale her, stretching her cunt-lips and 
asshole. Hot, itching sensations came from her hard nipples as she pressed 
and rubbed against Paul's hairless, muscular chest. 

"Ohhhhhh!" Rita sighed. 

She groaned, her body aching, yet thrilling at the sensations their towering 
columns of cock-meat gave her. She could sense that both Paul and Richard 
were getting dangerously close to the brink of ecstasy, and it shocked Rita 
when she realized she wasn't in any hurry to have the brutal double-fucking 
over with. Even though her ass-cheeks felt like they were being split in 
two, and hot blasts of sheer agony shivered through her luscious body from 
her aching asshole, Rita was loving every thrust of cock-meat into her pussy 
and asshole. 

"Fuck me!" she whispered as Richard's tongue slithered into her ear. "Fuck 
me hard, both of you! Your cocks make me feel so . . . complete!" 

Never before had Rita felt so much hard, driving cock skewering her luscious 
body. With Paul's eleven inches, and Richard's nine inches, she had twenty 
hard, throbbing inches of cock filling her asshole and cunt each time they 
simultaneously plowed into her. 

She could not keep herself from cumming. Pain and passion mingled together 
in her body, making it impossible for Rita to distinguish one from the 
other. Her body trapped between Paul and Richard, Rita cried out as her hot, 
oily girl-cum sluiced out of her pussy. 

"Yesssss!" Paul whispered, feeling his grandmother's pussy-juice flow wetly 
over his hairy ball-sac, exciting him even more. He drove his cock to the 
hilt into her milking, tight cunt. 

Richard, his hips jerking back and forth with machine-like precision, 
pounded his body against Rita's ass-cheeks, reaming out her ass with every 
turgid, throbbing inch of his red-hot cock. He groaned, feeling the ache in 
his balls getting stronger, his face a mask of ecstasy as he ass-fucked his 
beautiful, blonde mother-in-law. 

"Cum in me!" Rita whimpered. She twitched through an orgasm that made 
shivers run up and down her spine. "I want you both to cum inside me! In my 
ass and in my pussy!" 

It wasn't like Rita to say things like that, but she couldn't help herself. 
Richard and Paul were thrusting their cocks into her body, spreading her 
asshole and cunt-lips, and she was wild with the sizzling sensations that 
took away her sense of propriety. 

She jerked, her hands on the floor by Paul's head, working her hips around 
to take their cocks into her asshole and pussy from different angles. Rita's 
pink clit, hard and elongated, was still hungry for stimulation even though 
she was just coming down from her first orgasm. 

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Richard groaned, throwing himself at Rita's ass-cheeks, 
plowing his red-hot prick to the hilt into the tight sheath of her asshole. 

As her girl-cum subsided, Rita felt like she had expelled all her energy as 
well as her pussy-juice. She twitched softly between the heaving bodies that 
pressed against her, feeling the motion of hard cocks slicing furiously into 
her asshole and pussy. 

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she whispered, the words hardly able to be 
heard above the huffing and panting of the two men. They stabbed her 
luscious, 36B-24-36 body with their club-like, unyielding cocks. 

"Damn! Awwwww! I'm going to . . . cum!" Paul groaned. His powerful, young 
body writhed in ecstasy as he stabbed his massive prick to the hilt into 
Rita's hot, wet pussy. 

Rita shook her hips from side to side, squeezing her pussy and asshole 
tighter around the impaling pricks that stuffed her body. She put her hands 
on Paul's cheeks, turning his face to hers, and kissed his mouth 
passionately. Blasts of super-heated, white cum splattered inside her cunt. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Rita moaned, her tongue deep inside Paul's mouth. She rocked 
under the impact of their charging cocks, driving into her luscious, 
perfectly proportioned body. 

Rita sucked on Paul's tongue as he flooded her pussy with his hot, gooey 
cum. Blasts of sticky, thick cum splattered against the walls of Rita's 
cunt, warming her up, deluging her sweet pussy. She milked his erupting cock 
with her cunt-muscles, wanting to drain the handsome teenager of every last 
drop of cum he had stored in his balls. 

Richard was the last to cum. His hips jerked crazily as he impaled the 
blonde woman's asshole with his cock, driving into her shitter until she 
gasped at the force of his hips slapping against her taut ass-cheeks. He bit 
her on the naked shoulder, sinking his teeth into her sweet, warm flesh. His 
balls pulled up tight between his thighs and emptied themselves deep up 
Rita's asshole. 

"Curammmmm!" Rita shrieked, helpless between the men as her asshole felt 
like it were being ripped apart by his thick, throbbing, erupting prick. 

Richard worked his cock in and out of Rita's asshole until he had squirted 
everything he had into the beautiful blonde. He had unloaded himself so 
completely that his balls ached from cumming so hard. 

"Goddamn it, Rita!" Richard said, pulling his prick out of her asshole, 
leaning back so that he could breathe easier. "You're one hot lady! You damn 
sure are!" 

CHAPTER TEN 

Cassie looked at her daughter sleeping. Kelli had never looked quite so sexy 
as she did just then. Stretched out on the blanket, her naked body was 
voluptuous, a reflection of Cassie, only years younger. 

It surprised Cassie that she couldn't take her eyes off her daughter's 
pussy. Cassie kept looking at Kelli's pink cunt-lips, wondering what they 
would taste like. It suddenly occurred to her that tonguing her daughter's 
pussy, kissing Kelli and licking up her pussy-juice, was as close to making 
it with herself as she could ever get. 

She heard the soft sound of Arthur's feet against the grass behind her. 
Cassie didn't turn around to look at him. She could tell from the sleepy 
smile on her daughter's face that Arthur had already Fucked her. 

"Beautiful like that, isn't she?" Arthur said, stepping up behind Cassie. 

"Yes. Very beautiful!" Cassie could feel the presence of Arthur close behind 
her. Even though she hadn't looked at him yet, she could tell instinctively 
that he was naked. "What did you do to her?" 

"She showed me a hell of a good time," Arthur said. "I fucked her tits and 
came on her face . . . that was her idea. Then, later, I corn-holed her. 
Yep. Shoved my cock into her ass and nailed her to the ground. Damn, you 
should have seen her squirm! I guess she wasn't ready for me." 

Cassie's tits were rising and falling rapidly as she stared at her 
daughter's huge, creamy tits. It came as something of a surprise when Cassie 
realized her daughter's tits were even larger than her own. 

Arthur stepped to the side of Cassie, looking at her profile. Through the 
red, fishnet top, he could see her succulent mounds of tit-flesh. Her 
areolas were large and round, the nipples erect, one poking through a small 
hole in the fishnet. Arthur's prick, hanging limply between his legs, 
twitched and started growing, coming back to life. 

"You're looking very beautiful yourself!" he whispered, his throat tense and 
tight with sexual anticipation. "Yes, you are, Cassie!" 

Cassie smiled without looking at her father. 

"You don't want me," Cassie said softly, sorrowfully. "Why would you want 
the mother when you could have the daughter?" 

Arthur chuckled softly, his prick drooping downward, his long shaft of 
prick-meat becoming less flexible as it stretched out. 

"You underestimate your own charms, my dear!" Arthur said. "And I must say, 
you look absolutely ravishing in that blouse!" 

Cassie, still looking at her naked, sleeping daughter, said quietly, "Thank 
you. It was Kelli's idea to dress like this." 

"She does have a flair for the erotic, doesn't she?" 

Cassie nodded her head. Her clit was sending soft tingles through her limbs. 
She brushed a brown, wavy lock of hair away from her eye, shifting her 
weight nervously from one foot to the other. 

Arthur moved closer to Cassie, almost touching her with his cock-head. His 
prick was nearly hard. 

"You want to touch her, don't you?" Arthur purred. "And shove your tongue 
into her pussy. That would turn you on, wouldn't it, Cassie? You'd love to 
lick her cunt, to fuck her with your tongue! You can tell me. I'll 
understand!" 

Cassie just shivered when Arthur put her hand over her tit, squeezing her 
full, firm tit-mound firmly through her see-through blouse. Between her 
cunt-lips, her pink clit was buzzing, making pussy-juice moisten her 
tight-fitting bikini panties. 

"What do you want from me?" Cassie asked. She stood motionless, arms at her 
sides, trembling softly as Arthur casually fondled her tits. "I'll do 
anything you want! You know that, don't you?" 

"Yes, of course, I know you'll do whatever I want. But it's clear that if 
you are to do what you really want, I'll have to instruct you." Arthur 
rubbed the tip of his cock-head against Cassie's hip, the contact of her 
bluejeans against his piss-hole electrifying. "Get down on your hands and 
knees, Cassie, and eat her pussy. Go ahead now. Eat her pussy while she 
sleeps. There couldn't be a better way of waking up, could there?" 

Cassie nodded her head, staring hungrily at her daughter's jet-black bush of 
cunt-hair. She could see pussy-juice glistening in the fading, evening light 
on Kelli's pink cunt-lips. 

Cassie kicked off her shoes and jerked her blouse over her head quickly, 
never taking her eyes off her daughter's womanly, naked body. Without 
wasting any time, Cassie stripped out of her bluejeans. She put a hand to 
her cunt and felt the pussy-juice there. 

"I'm wet already!" she said. Cassie still hadn't looked at Arthur. "Can you 
believe that? I'm going to eat my own daughter's pussy!" 

"Do it, Cassie! Do it now before she wakes up. You want her asleep when you 
first put your tongue into her cunt, don't you? That way she can't say no to 
you. Do it now, darling, and I'll fuck you later!" 

Cassie got down on her hands and knees, her face just above her daughter's 
thick, curly bush of cunt-hair. Cassie's hard-nippled tits hung beneath her, 
so large they nearly touched the blanket. Her ass was up in the air, and 
before Cassie flicked her tongue over her daughter's cunt-lips, she wondered 
if Arthur would fuck his prick between her cunt-lips while she tongue-fucked 
Kelli. 

Cassie shivered, inhaling deeply to smell the fragrance of her daughter's 
cunt, twitching with a combination of fear and excitement. 

She kissed Kelli's cunt-lips softly, barely touching her lips to the 
teenager's cunt-lips. Cassie pulled back and ran the tip of her tongue over 
her own lips, tasting Kelli's pussy-juice. The flavor of Kelli's pussy was 
different than what Cassie had thought it would be. She had tasted her own 
pussy-juice before on her husband's cock after he fucked her, but without 
the cock, the taste of pussy-juice was different now. 

Moaning passionately, Cassie brought her lips to Kelli's cunt-lips and 
boldly, lustily, skewered the girl's pussy. 

"Mmmmmm!" Cassie sighed, her tongue buried between the teenager's tight 
cunt-lips. 

Cassie dragged her tongue through the juncture of Kelli's pink cunt-lips. 
She moaned, savoring the taste of her daughter's pussy-juice, very lightly 
licking Kelli's protruding clit. 

Kelli thought it was just a dream. The feel of a hot, slithering tongue 
pushing into her cunt was slowly, gently, awakening Kelli. At first, she 
thought it was her grandfather lapping at her cunt-lips and clit. But then, 
batting her eyes slowly open, she saw Arthur standing above her, looking 
down at her, an enormous hard-on standing out from his lean, leathery body. 

"Grandpa?" Kelli murmured, her sleepy mind not quite capable yet of 
comprehending everything that was happening to her. 

"Yes, Kelli?" 

"How . . . how much can you?" 

Kelli's eyes suddenly became bright and clear. She looked through the valley 
of her tits and saw her mother's swirling mass of wavy, brown hair between 
her thighs. She felt Cassie's hot, moist tongue delving deep into her cunt, 
spreading her pussy-lips apart. 

"Awwwww!" Kelli groaned lustily as the reality of what was happening swept 
over her. 

Kelli reacted powerfully to her mother's tongue, shivering on the blanket as 
Cassie's hot lips and probing tongue enticed pussy-juice from her cunt. 
Gasping for air, Kelli raised her knees, placing her feet flat on the 
blanket, forming a velvety valley of thigh flesh. 

"Eat my pussy!" Kelli cried out. 

The aroused teenager grabbed her own big tits, pressing her fingers deep 
into her luscious, 38D-cup tit-mounds, pinching her nipples hard as she 
squirmed from Cassie's devilish lips and tongue. She could feel the heated 
moisture of Cassie's tongue, felt it lash over her pink, erect clit. 

Kelli raised her ass, all her weight on her feet and shoulders, pushing her 
cunt at her mother's face. Her clit was sucked between Cassie's lips, lashed 
at by her mother's hot, wet, raspy tongue. Hot, jagged bolts of sheer 
ecstasy rippled through Kelli's voluptuous body, making her tremble as she 
pinched and rolled her fiery, turgid nipples. 

Cassie couldn't believe herself. Though she had started out timid and 
frightened, she was now tongue-fucking her daughter furiously, passionately, 
wanting to devour Kelli's sweet, juicy cunt. She boldly thrust her tongue 
between Kelli's tight, tingling cunt-lips. 

The woman squirmed on the ground, whipping her daughter's erect, pink clit 
to make Kelli shiver ecstatically. 

When Kelli raised her hips, trying to force her pussy harder against 
Cassie's mouth, Cassie was only too willing to oblige. Cassie crammed her 
tongue into the teenager's hot, seething pussy until her nose pressed 
against Kelli's throbbing clit. 

"Mmmmmmmft!" Cassie slurped, dragging her tongue through the tight juncture 
of Kelli's pussy-lips, salivating freely at the delicious flavor of her 
daughter's girl-cum. 

Standing with his feet spread wide, his right hand wrapped loosely around 
the shaft of his enormous prick, Arthur watched the mother and daughter 
going at it. Arthur groaned softly, his eyes going from Kelli's tits as she 
squeezed them to Cassie's big, golden tits, which shook and trembled beneath 
her while she thrust her tongue between her daughter's cunt-lips. 

"Eat meeee!" Kelli wailed helplessly, unable to control herself. She could 
feel Cassie's soft, brown hair tickling the insides of her thighs as her 
mother lustily spread her cunt-lips with a probing, stiffened tongue. 

Cassie brought her fingers to Kelli's cunt as she nibbled softly on the 
teenager's clit. Without any fore-warning, she crammed her first and second 
fingers into her daughter's pussy. Kelli jerked, then sighed as the two 
fingers spread her cunt-lips apart. 

"Awwwww! Ohhhh! Yesss! Oh, yesss, Mother! That's it! You know what I like! 
You know what I need, don't you? Don't you?" Kelli cried, oblivious to 
everything but what was being done to her seething, super-heated pussy. 

Cassie had her daughter's clit between her lips, sucking softly on it as she 
whipped it with her tongue. Cassie's hand jerked furiously back and forth, 
driving and withdrawing two fingers into the teenager's hot cunt. Cassie's 
cheeks glistened with pussy-juice, though she tried to swallow as much of 
the delicious, feminine juice as possible. 

When the full blast of Kelli's girl-cum started gushing out of her pussy, it 
caught Cassie by surprise. She opened her mouth wide, mashing her lips 
against her daughter's cunt-lips, wedging her tongue into Kelli's overheated 
pussy. 

"Yesssss!" the teenager with the big, round, succulent tits cried. Kelli's 
girl-cum streamed out of her pussy, splashing into her mother's gaping mouth 
and over her mother's cheeks. 

Cassie rode her daughter through the orgasm, her fingernails gouging 
painfully deep into Kelli's taut ass-cheeks to keep her mouth pressed 
against the girl's cunt-lips. Kelli dropped down onto the blanket once more, 
her tits heaving as she slowly recovered from the orgasm. Cassie fucked her 
tongue one last time into Kelli's pussy, moaning passionately at the taste 
of the teenager's girl-cum. 

"That was beautiful!" Cassie purred, her mouth nuzzling the girl's cunt-lips 
as she spoke. "I never thought it would be that good . . . and I sure never 
figured I'd be eating my own daughter's pussy!" 

Arthur chuckled under his breath. 

"Okay, ladies," he said, a cruel tinge to his voice, "now you've got a cock 
to play with!" 

CHAPTER ELEVEN 

"Turn around, Mother," Kelli whispered in a low, husky tone. "I want to do 
to you what you did to me." 

Cassie did not hesitate for a second. Spinning around, she straddled her 
daughter's head with her knees and lowered her hips, bringing her moist 
cunt-lips to Kelli's mouth. 

"Yes, Kelli, I want your tongue in my- ohhhhh!" 

Kelli was nervous, but so grateful to her mother for the magnificent 
tongue-fucking, that she was willing to do anything to repay the favor. With 
her slender arms wrapped around Cassie's waist, she brought her mouth to 
Cassie's tight, triangular thatch of cunt-hair and lewdly smacked her lips 
against Cassie's cunt-lips. 

"Ohhhhh!" Cassie sighed, her face above Kelli's cunt, her big tits pressing 
lightly against the teenager's flat stomach. "Goddamn it! Your tongue feels 
so good between my cunt-lips!" 

Shivering with passion, Kelli squirmed on the blanket, her milky, 
hard-nippled tits crushing against her mother's body. She skewered Cassie's 
hot, wet cunt with her tongue, forcing her mother's pussy-lips apart to lap 
at the sweet juice that oozed out of her pussy. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Kelli moaned loudly, wanting Cassie and Arthur to know how much 
she enjoyed tongue-fucking her mother's tangy, delicious cunt. 

Arthur watched the two beautiful females eat each other's cunt. It was, in 
his eyes, a supremely erotic thing to see. His prick was standing out from 
his body, bone-hard and ready for action. 

"Cassie . . . I'm going to fuck your asshole, just like I fucked your 
daughter's asshole!" There was a demonic tone in Arthur's voice that said he 
wouldn't be denied the lusty, sensual thrills that he sought. "I'm going to 
fuck your ass while Kelli fucks your pussy with her tongue!" 

Cassie's tongue was buried deep inside her daughter's cunt, but she was 
listening to everything Arthur was saying. His big cock, she was certain, 
would feel like a burning flagpole if he tired to shove it between her 
ass-cheeks, into her shit-hole. 

For a moment, Cassie was frightened of what it would feel like to have 
Arthur's cock skewering her tight asshole. Then she felt a certain sense of 
relief from her fears, reasoning that it would be impossible for Arthur to 
shove his big cock into her asshole if she really tried to stop him. 

Cassie couldn't have been more wrong. 

The bullet-shaped head of Arthur's cock pressed hard against Cassie's 
asshole, fighting to push through the ring of resistance at the entrance to 
her asshole. Cassie tightened up, her mind spinning deliriously as she tried 
to continue licking her daughter's pussy and ignore Kelli's slithering 
tongue that worked over her turgid, seething clit. 

"Ease up, goddamn you!" Arthur hissed, holding Cassie's firm hips, kneeling 
behind her. 

He looked down past the long, throbbing column of his cock-shaft and saw the 
top of his granddaughter's forehead, her ebony hair spread out on the 
blanket. Knowing that the teenager was tongue-fucking Cassie brought a fresh 
burst of power to Arthur. 

"Bitch!" he hissed angrily, throwing his hips at Cassie's ass-cheeks with 
all the energy he possessed. 

His red-hot cock stabbed into Cassie's asshole with all the strength and 
fury of a possessed man. Cassie felt her ass-cheeks being crammed far apart, 
her tight asshole stretching involuntarily to accept Arthur's ten-inch 
prick. 

She inhaled, gasping in agony as her asshole yielded to the greater strength 
of Arthur's rigid, steelish length and breadth of cock-meat. 

"First the daughter, then the mother," Arthur said through clenched teeth, 
watching his prick bury down the channel of the beautiful brunette's 
asshole. "Damn, this feels good!" 

Cassie's body felt like it were exploding. The bone-hard shaft of her 
father's cock continued to drive deeper and deeper into her asshole. But 
through it all, despite the intense pain that ripped through her voluptuous 
body, she never took her mouth away from Kelli's wet, delicious cunt for 
more than just a couple seconds. 

Kelli couldn't believe her eyes as she watched the throbbing underside of 
her grandfather's cock force his prick-tip into her mother's asshole. The 
sight, the smell ... ah of it excited the hot-blooded teenager as she 
flicked her tongue over Cassie's cunt-lips and clit, searching for and 
finding the sweet pussy-juice that oozed out. 

"Mmmmmm!" Kelli moaned soulfully, slashing her hot, pink tongue over 
Cassie's clit. She wanted to give her mother as much pleasure as possible 
while Cassie's asshole got invaded with Arthur's prick. Kelli knew full well 
what it felt like to take Arthur's first thrust of cock into her asshole. 

Cassie could feel Arthur's enormous cock-head throbbing inside her asshole. 
She groaned, fighting against the pain that sizzled through her veins, 
unable to comprehend how fantastic it felt to have Kelli sucking on her clit 
and how painful it was to have Arthur's club-like prick stabbing 
relentlessly deeper and deeper into her asshole. 

"You're tearing me apart!" Cassie hissed, her lips never leaving Kelli's 
juicy pussy. 

Shivering, fighting against the pain that rippled through her, Cassie was 
surprised when she felt her asshole loosening up. The fiery, oval-shaped 
shaft of Arthur's ten-inch prick slid to and fro between her taut 
ass-cheeks, and with each passing second, with each hard thrust, Cassie's 
pain diminished. 

Before long, before Arthur even had all of his cock sliding in and out of 
Cassie's tight asshole, she was pushing herself back to meet his thrusts. At 
the same time, she rubbed her cunt-lips against her daughter's mouth. 

Arthur had one knee on the ground, his other knee up as he pistoned his hips 
smoothly to and fro, sinking all ten inches of his prick into Cassie's 
clutching asshole. Each time he reamed out her ass with ah of his cock, his 
low-hanging, hairy balls rubbed over Kelli's forehead and nose. The touch of 
her flesh against his sensitive ball-sac made the cum simmer hotly inside 
Arthur's balls. 

"Arrrggghhh!" Arthur groaned, stabbing his prick full-length into Cassie's 
asshole. When he had ah of his cock buried inside Cassie, he said, "Lick my 
balls, Kelli! Lick 'em now!" 

Kelli was quick to respond. She pulled her tongue out from between her 
mother's cunt-lips and raised her face, opening her luscious, glistening 
lips wide. Her pink, hot tongue slithered over Arthur's balls energetically. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Kelli purred. 

Just as the teenager was about to suck one of Arthur's balls into the moist, 
warm cavern of her mouth, he pulled back, withdrawing all but his cock-head 
from Cassie's asshole. Kelli waited impatiently, watching the shaft of 
Arthur's cock flexing, seeing how Cassie's asshole puckered inward as Arthur 
stabbed her with his prick. When his monstrously long, fiery prick was once 
again fully engulfed by Cassie's asshole, spreading her ass-cheeks wide 
apart, Kelli resumed tonguing Arthur's hairy, cum-churning balls. 

"That's it! Yeah!" Arthur groaned, shivering, fighting to keep the cum in 
his balls for as long as possible. 

A series of soft, lusty moans came from Cassie as she buried her tongue far 
into her daughter's cunt. It was all so bizarre, Cassie thought, almost 
unreal. She could see herself as though she had stepped out of her own skin, 
watching herself lewdly tongue-fuck Kelli's seething pussy, dragging her 
tongue through the tight crevice of the teenager's cunt-lips, lapping up the 
girl's rich, tasty pussy-juice that oozed out. 

Cassie's big tits pressed firmly against Kelli's body as Cassie lashed at 
the girl's hard, erect clit. Sucking on Kelli's clit, Cassie could almost 
see her ass-cheeks being separated by Arthur's massively engorged, 
lust-swollen cock. His cock rolled smoothly to and fro, sinking to the 
depths of her aching, completely filled asshole. 

"Uh!" Arthur grunted, slamming himself against Cassie's ass, burying his 
prick to the hilt inside her shitter. 

His hands held onto her hips securely as he ground himself against her 
ass-cheeks, feeling her inner muscles knead and massage all of his raging, 
bone-hard cock. 

Kelli's tongue worked hungrily, but even she could not lick up all the 
pussy-juice that was oozing out of her mother's tender, aroused cunt. When 
her grandfather plowed his fiery cock to the hilt into the tight, milking 
sheath of Cassie's asshole, his huge balls rubbed over Kelli's forehead, 
then pressed hotly against her eyelids. 

Arthur pulled back until his cock-head slipped partially out of Kelli's 
tight asshole. Looking down, he saw his prick-tip, and beneath that, the top 
of Kelli's head as the girl hungrily tongue-fucked Cassie's juicy cunt. 

"I'm going to cum!" Arthur whispered, his voice almost casual despite the 
riotous emotions going through him. 

Cassie heard what Arthur said, and she wanted all of his cock inside her 
asshole when he came. She pushed herself back, impaling her asshole on 
Arthur's rigid cock, feeling his enormous, spongy prick-tip sink into her 
asshole. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Cassie purred joyously, gouging her tongue into her daughter's 
cunt as she skewered her own luscious ass on Arthur's driving, plunging 
cock. 

His throbbing balls rolled over Kelli's forehead and erupted the moment 
Arthur had buried all ten inches of his red-hot cock inside Cassie's 
asshole. A sizzling river of cum raced from his balls, through the long hose 
of his cock, and spat out of his piss-hole. His cum deluged Cassie's 
asshole, flooding her, heating her aroused body up from the inside. 

"Awwwwww!" Arthur groaned. He pulled half of his cock out of the brunette's 
ass, then stabbed at her again. "Fuck!" 

Cassie came from the sheer joy of taking Arthur's cum into her asshole. Hot, 
clear rivers of pussy-juice streamed out of her cunt onto her daughter's 
face as Cassie writhed and jerked on her hands and knees, squirming her body 
over Kelli's, driving her stiffened tongue as deep into the teenager's pussy 
as she could possibly get it. 

It was as if pussy-juice were raining down on Kelli. No matter how quickly 
she tongued her mother's cunt and swallowed, the vast amount of her girl-cum 
exploding out of Cassie's sweet pussy was more than Kelli could take. 

Trickles of pussy-juice ran in rivulets down Kelli's cheeks toward her ears. 
She opened her mouth wide, sucking on Cassie's cunt-lips as more tangy 
girl-cum spewed out. Kelli's own cunt was being invaded by Cassie's tongue, 
and the girl's pussy-juice spewed out in a torrent. 

"Ug! Ug! Ug!" Arthur huffed, jerking his hips in spasms, feeling Cassie's 
asshole milk the cum from his balls. 

When the last of Arthur's cum had been emptied into Cassie's passionately 
receptive body, Arthur fell to the side, his prick quickly getting soft. 

"Damn! Oh, damn!" Arthur mumbled wearily. He hadn't cum three times in any 
one day in more than two years, and his hairy balls felt like they were 
going to shrivel up. 

Cassie rolled off her daughter and turned around, cradling Kelli's head in 
her arms. She stroked the teenager's satin-soft skin, her long, red-painted 
fingernails playing over Kelli's still-erect nipples. 

"You excite me, Kelli!" Cassie whispered, speaking softly enough so that 
only her daughter could hear her. "You really do!" 

Kelli, with her face tenderly buried between her mother's huge, creamy tits, 
replied, "And to think that we could have been doing this long ago!" 

CHAPTER TWELVE 

The fishing guide had seen a lot in his days . . . but never anything like 
that group. The men, it seemed, were concerned about fishing and 
fucking-usually at the same time. 

Normally, the guide might have said something, but Arthur Edwards had 
slipped him a fifty-dollar bill to keep his mouth shut. Besides, he enjoyed 
watching them, even though it was explained to him in no uncertain terms 
that he wasn't allowed to participate. 

"This is a fine spot for bass," the guide said, dropping anchor. 

Paul cast his line into the water and leaned back, resting his elbows on the 
side of the boat, holding his fishing rod in one hand. His other hand rested 
lightly atop Kelli's head, following her movements without hindering her in 
any way. 

Kelli's voluptuous body glistened from head to foot with suntan lotion. With 
the exception of large, gold hoop earrings, she was completely naked, curled 
up between her brother's feet. 

"Mmmmmm!" Kelli purred softly, pushing her lips over Paul's cock-head until 
her lips were wrapped quite tightly around Paul's enormous shaft of 
bone-hard cock-meat. 

Kelli's pink, hard-nippled tits jiggled as she gave her brother a blow-job. 
She chewed with her lips down his cock-shaft until his prick-tip was 
throbbing hotly against her tonsils. 

The teenager pivoted her face around her brother's prick, allowing his 
cock-head to rub firmly against the back of her mouth. Her tongue slithered 
down the shaft of his prick, scraping over the lust-hardened flesh, enticing 
Paul's cock to remain board-like solid. 

"Deeper, sister," Paul said quietly, pretending that he wasn't paying much 
attention to Kelli while she sucked lustily on his fiery prick. 

Kelli's hands were on Paul's thighs as she bobbed her lovely, young face 
over his prick. 

She moaned softly, scraping her tongue over his piss-hole to taste the salty 
drop of pre-cum that had oozed out of his balls. 

Inhaling deeply, nibbling with her full, soft lips on Paul's cock-shaft, 
Kelli slowly deep-throated his eleven-inch cock. 

The curly, crisp dark hair above the root of Paul's prick tickled Kelli's 
nose, but that didn't stop her from holding his cock down her throat for as 
long as she possibly could. Not until she needed to breathe fresh air did 
she drag her moist, hot massaging lips back up to the crown of her brother's 
delicious, meaty prick. 

"Mmmmmft!" the big-titted teenager slurped, flicking her tongue around and 
over Paul's piss-hole lovingly to lick off another drop of pre-cum that had 
formed there. 

"Very nice," Paul said, his eyes on the lure he slowly reeled back toward 
the boat. "You give a really good blow-job, Kelli!" 

With her red lips wrapped around the head of Paul's prick, Kelli looked into 
her brother's face. If his cock-head hadn't been ovalling her lips so 
completely, she would have smiled. 

You can't fool me, thought Kelli. I know I'm driving you crazy, Paul, so cut 
out the aloof crap! 

She thought those things, but she didn't say them. There was no need to 
cause an argument. Besides, she was happy enough just being with her family, 
and having her brother's colossal prick to satisfy her insatiable oral needs 
was enough for her. 

If Paul wanted to pretend that she wasn't getting to him, that was his 
problem, Kelli decided. 

Kelli pushed her fingers through her wavy, jet-black hair, flicking the 
silky tresses over her shoulders and down her back so that it would be out 
of the way. 

Drawing a firm suction on her brother's cock, Kelli's cheeks caved in, 
squeezing and surrounding the plump, red-hued cock-head that pulsated hotly 
at the end of Paul's enormous cock-shaft. 

"Mmmmmm!" Kelly purred softly, her dark-brown eyes misting over with 
happiness as she sucked on his pock. 

Pre-cum oozed freely out of Paul's piss-hole, and Kelli could tell that it 
wouldn't be long before he released his full load of cum down her throat. 
She slithered her tongue against the clefted underside of his prick-tip, 
enjoying the way his meaty cock-knob flexed mightily against her tongue. 

Glancing to one side, Kelli saw her grandmother's beautiful, 
aristocratic-featured face descending over Arthur's big cock. 

She's so beautiful when she gives a blow-job, thought the energetically 
sucking teenager. Then Kelli turned her attention back to the cock that 
filled her hungrily sucking mouth. 

Kelli could taste the excitement that was going through her brother. His 
meaty, mushroom-shaped cock-head throbbed mightily against her tongue and 
the roof of her mouth. Pushing her gaping jaws over the crown of his prick, 
she sucked even harder than before on his cock, gulping it into her mouth, 
deep-throating all eleven inches of his prick easily. 

Her young neck swelled out massively as the fiery, turgid length of Paul's 
prick pulsated inside Kelli's throat. Her moist, supple lips wrapped around 
the root of his bone-hard cock-shaft. The teenager's pink tongue was crushed 
to the bottom of her mouth as she sucked with all the insatiable passion of 
a nymphomaniac. 

"Damn!" Paul muttered under his breath, his eyes almost shut as he struggled 
to pretend his sister's blow-job wasn't affecting him at all. 

He tried to give the appearance of complete indifference, but Kelli knew 
otherwise. Her brother's huge cock was bucking and jerking in her throat, 
gushing hot wads of salty cum straight into her stomach. 

Gurgling sounds came from Kelli as she nibbled on Paul's detonating prick, 
holding his cock as deep in her throat as it would go while his balls 
emptied themselves. Her nose was pressed almost painfully hard against 
Paul's pubic bone, her chin against his jiggling balls as they splashed 
pungent, thick, syrup-like cum straight into her stomach. 

Hardly a sound was made as Paul squirted his jets of cum down Kelli's 
throat. When she sensed that she'd drained his balls dry, she pulled her 
lips up the twitching shaft of his cock and tongued his piss-hole. A last, 
weak spurt of cum splattered over her frisky tongue, then Kelli knew she'd 
drank the last of his salty wad. 

"Thank you," Kelli whispered, looking up into her brother's young, handsome 
face. "I love it when you cum in my throat!" 

Paul smiled at his sister wearily, great affection shining in his eyes. 

"You're the best, Kelli. No doubt about it. You're the best!" 

But Paul wasn't really certain his sister did give the best blow-job. 
Cassie, his mother, was also an avid cock-sucker, completely capable of 
deep-throating his eleven inches of cock-meat. Cassie could suck him into 
such a state of ecstasy that his body twitched and quivered from head to 
foot. 

Both mother and daughter loved to have a cock filling her mouth, stuffing 
her throat, and it showed in the skill with which they gave blow-jobs. 

Cassie moaned softly as Richard's finger slipped in and out of her hot, 
juicy pussy, rubbing smoothly against her red-hot, protruding clit. 

Cassie was sitting beside her husband on the chartered boat, her knees 
spread wide. Her gloriously rounded, high tits jiggled as she got 
finger-fucked. Her hand was softly sliding up and down Richard's fiery 
prick, rubbing it from stem to stern, working over every inch of his cock. 

"Your cock excited me so much!" Cassie whispered, her shoulder touching his, 
her eyes locked with Richard's as she felt his finger slide around inside 
her cunt. "And nobody can finger my cunt the way you do. It almost feels as 
good as having you fuck me. Yes it does, Richard. You finger-fuck me so well 
it excited me almost as much as having your big, driving cock inside me 
does!" 

Richard kissed Cassie lightly on the lips, letting the tip of his tongue 
play out over her moist, glistening mouth. His eyes went down from her face 
to her tits, then to his hand. He watched his finger slide between his 
wife's pussy-lips, and a soft, barely audible groan escaped him. 

"Cassie, my darling ..." 

The words trailed away, and as they did, cum began rolling out of the man's 
cock-head. Richard had shot so many loads of cum that his blasts no longer 
sailed through the air. On his third orgasm of the day, his seventh in the 
past two days, Richard's thick, white cum just rolled out of his cock-head 
and trickled down the shaft of his prick. His cum stuck to Cassie's hand as 
she moved her fingers up and down, milking his balls dry. 

"Now aren't you glad," Rita said, taking Arthur's cock out of her mouth to 
speak to Richard, "that you allowed us to come along with you?" 

Richard simply nodded his head, reaching for a cool can of beer to quench 
his thirst. 


End
