TEENFUCK
by DOM

One part of me hated missing the weekend at home, another
celebrated!  Our daughter was turning 16 and I had an assignment in
L.A. that would keep me out of town until Monday.

I really wanted to be there -- until I found out she and Glenda (her
mom) had cooked up a sleep-over to include Michelle's best
girlfriend.  What I didn't need was a whole weekend of squealing
teenagers while I got my presentation ready.

Just to make certain that she understood how much I really cared
though, I took everybody out for a pre- birthday lunch and we all
had a great time.  I didn't have to catch my plane until later that
evening.

I had to admit that her three friends were growing up in a very
interesting way.  After an afternoon of watching those firm little
tits bouncing around under their t-shirts, I almost wanted to stick
around for the pajama show (I heard them giggling about it at the
restaurant).  Guess that goes with the territory when you're a dirty
old man.

My wife had stuck me with that nickname when I hit 50 and was still
grabbing her ass every time I got the chance.  My only regret about
it was the "old" part -- my wife is still a damn nice looking woman
and the best fuck I've ever had.  She also plays a great tune on the
old skin flute!  As old Willie Nelson once said in a movie, "she can
suck the chrome off of a trailer hitch!"  Glenda also loves the
taste of cum and delights in getting me to blow my nut in her mouth
right before we would go out to a formal dinner or to our friends
house.  She always gives me a wink when she gives a host a big kiss
on the lips while my juice was still shining.

Yup, my wife is truly a dirty old lady -- we are a perfect match.
We were really surprised that we only had the one kid.  God knows we
fucked every way and every where under the sun and never once even
thought about "protection".  We still joke about a magic bullet
hitting one of these days and me knocking her up one more time.

Any way, Glenda caught me peeking at those little gals and punched
me -- "STOP that, you DOM!  I see you watching those little twats.
I guess I better give you a proper sendoff so you don't fuck every
stew between here and L.A."

With that, she grabbed my hand and led me out to our deck.  The
girls were all in our den, squealing and talking on the phone.
Seconds later, Glenda's skirt was up to her waist and her panties
around her ankles and I was pounding pussy like a wild man.  Just
before I was ready to explode in her cunt, she made me pull out and
finished me off with an incredible blow job.  I must have cum all
the way from my toes as I really put a load in her mouth.

As she licked the last drops from her lips and made a great show of
swallowing my best shot, I saw movement in the den curtains.  Those
little gals had been peeking and had caught the whole show. Instead
of pissing me off, I got excited at the thought of four 15 and
16-year-old girls watching me fuck my wife.  Glenda hadn't seen them
and thought she had caused another boner.

She reached out, stroked me a few times and asked if I, as a true
believer, was ready for a second cumming!

This time, I pulled her blouse and skirt completely off so she was
butt-naked.  Her sensitive nipples were hard as diamonds as I
nibbled and sucked on her tits.  She can never keep quiet when she
hits a great series of orgasms and she had to struggle to keep from
screaming in delight as I finger-fucked her pussy.

I kept glancing at the den and, sure enough, I could see those
little faces in the window again.  I also could have sworn that I
saw my video camera poking through the curtains.  That inspired me
even more and I pulled my wife down on the deck and buried my cock
balls deep in her snatch.

This time, we rode it all the way and I shot a second heavy load
deep in her pussy.  When I finally rolled off, she lay there with
her legs spread and my cum gushing out.

"Now my dear, THAT was a send-off!  I'm not certain that I want to
leave now!"

Glenda laughed as she hunted her dress, "Get your ass out of here or
you'll miss the plane!"

I scooped up her panties, rubbed them over her cunt and put them in
my coat pocket.  "A little souvenir for later!  I think I'll leave
these as a tip for the taxi driver tonight."

As was our tradition, neither of us cleaned up after our fuck
session.  I wanted to be certain I sat next to a prude on the plane
so they had to ride all the way to L.A. smelling the fresh fuck
scent.  Glenda, on the other hand, still had juice flowing down her
legs and two teenagers who had seen everything.  As my taxi pulled
away, I wondered if they would give her the third degree.

My cab hadn't even left our neighborhood before the fun began.
Turns out that the girls were giggling uncontrollably when my wife
came into the den.  They were playing back the tape of us screwing
and sucking on the deck and didn't hear Glenda come into the room.

Instead of hitting the ceiling, Glenda turned a few shades of pink
then sat down to watch the whole tape with the girls one more time.
Once they found out mom wasn't mad, Michelle and her friends buried
her with questions.  They wanted to know what every "little" thing
was like.  They had some great closeups of my cock sliding in and
out of Glenda's mouth and some really nice shots of my cum in her
cunt.  Michelle was quite the little videographer.

My wife decided to answer all of their questions.  Then she said,
"if y'all are old enough to want to know about fucking, you're old
enough for a little wine while we talk."

Several reruns of the video and two bottles of vino later, they were
all a little shit-faced and got Glenda to show them her well-fucked
pussy.  She even dipped a finger in her twat and let a couple of
them taste my cum.  That's when it really started to get
interesting.

Michelle looked at her mom and said, "I know what I want for my
birthday!"

"And what would that be?"

"We want to see a male stripper!"

"You girls are too young to get into the club."

"Maybe, but you could hire one to come here and dance for us!  We've
even found an ad for a couple!"

Another bottle of wine later, they had talked her into it and Glenda
was dialing one of the numbers.

Meanwhile, I got to the airport (yes, I did leave my wife's
cum-soaked panties on the cab floor) only to get a page from my
office.  My conference had been canceled.  I didn't have to make the
trip after all.   My spirits soared and my cock began to twitch as I
thought about another little show with my wife.

I grabbed the first cab and headed back home.  When we got on my
street, I saw a strange car pulling into our driveway and told the
cabbie to let me out a little early.  I wondered what my wife and
those horny little gals were up to.

I slipped around to the back of our house and, luckily, the glass
door between our den and deck was open. I could hear some loud
music.  I crept up to the fence and nearly dropped my teeth.  My
wife was still in her fuck blouse and skirt, but the girls had all
changed to shorty pjs.  They looked every bit as good as I thought
they might and old glory was starting to rise in my shorts.  I could
see hints of hard little nipples on firm tits and just a glimpse of
pussy hair through the sheer fabric as they danced around.

Just then, the door opened and two college-age guys came dancing
out.  Now, everything snapped into place. That car belonged to these
guys and, judging from their outfits and the music, it was obvious
that my wife had hired a couple of strippers for Michelle's party.

Now, that was a neat idea even if it was questionable by some
standards.  I had a great place to watch and I couldn't wait for
their show to begin.

Both guys hisitated when they saw how young the girls were, but my
wife told them to meet her on the deck for a minute.  As she got up
to join them, her skirt slipped up and they both got an eyeful of
her twat. She giggled and pulled her hem back into place.

They still seemed ready to back out of the deal when my wife pulled
out two $50s and slipped them into their hands.  That did the trick
and they sealed the deal by pulling my tipsy wife closer and
planting a kiss on her -- one of the guys even slid his hand up the
back of her short skirt and got a handful of bare ass before she
slipped back into the den.

The music started again and the guys moved back into the den,
dancing up to each girl, then backing off. Each time they moved back
to the center of the room, they ripped off anotehr article of
clothing.  The girls whistled, they cheered, they blushed, they hid
their faces, and they peeked between their fingers.  Even my wife
was beginning to get into the routine.

By now, the guys were down to a very tiny (and very sheer) g-string
and the girls went crazy.

The girls squealed even louder when Glenda said, "I'll give y'all
some tip money so you can do it like they do at the club."

She handed out a few bills and bent over to get some more money out
of her purse.  While she was bent over, the ass-grabber danced up
behind my wife, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her against his
crotch. The girls cheered and clapped to the music as he started
dry-humping Glenda right in front of our daughter.

The guy had developed a giant boner that the g-string barely
contained and he was rubbing it all over my wife's ass.  Glenda
pushed back and even matched his humping stroke-for-stroke.  He
slipped her skirt higher and higher until he was finally rubbing his
cloth-covered cock against her pussy.

That went on for several minutes until Glenda finally moved away and
pulled her skirt back down. "Hey, watch it BIG boy, it's my
daughter's party, not mine!"

"Now that you mention it, let's show the birthday girl a good time!"

With that, both dancers led Michelle to the center of the room.  The
music changed to a heavy base beat as they sandwiched her between
them.  The two guys were groping her at every opportunity, sliding
their hands under her top to tweak her nipples and squeeze her tits.
Finally, one of the dancers slid a hand into her panties and began
to finger her virgin twat.

He stepped back and slowly began to lower my daughter's soaked
panties, pausing only long enough to run his tongue over her silky
patch until she was shivering on the verge of her first orgasm with
a man. The other dancer had been busy pulling Michelle's top off and
tossing it aside to the cheering of her two friends.

The two of them lowered her to the carpet and got down to some
serious titty play and pussy munching. Michelle's eyes were glazed
over in an expression of pure lust as she was writhing around under
their skillful tongues and fingers.  Time and time again, my
daughter exploded in a nerve-shattering orgasm only to be brought
right back to the brink.

A blind man could have seen her rigid nipples from across the room.
Those twin peaks were every bit as incredible as her mom's and,
judging from her screams of pleasure, just as sensitive.

My wife stepped forward and I though she might put a stop to the
action, but she was just moving to get a better view and to cheer
Michelle on.  She even guided our daughter's hand to one dancer's
g-string and whispered, "GO FOR IT, BABY!"

As she coached and cajoled, the ass-grabber moved back into action.
He twirled my wife around and he and the other dancer lowered mother
beside daughter on the den floor.  Soon her blouse had been pushed
above her tits as he sucked first one nipple and then the other.

That did the trick! The driving music, the wine, the cheers of the
girls, the sexy talk all contributed to what happened next, but the
main uncontrollable factor was the fact that my wife is one of the
horniest dames on the planet.  She hadn't calmed down for a second
after our fuck-a-thon this afternoon!  Glenda was on another planet
now and lust was in total control of her body and mind.

My wife raised her hips and the dancer yanked her skirt off.  Now
both mom and daughter were butt- naked with a tongue buried in their
pussy.

Finally, the dancers quickly ripped off their g-strings and moved up
until their cocks were in licking range.

"Go ahead Mom, show her how a real woman sucks cock!"

Glenda didn't wait for a second invitation as she demonstrated her
special techniques.  My own dick was steel-hard as I watched my wife
slowly slide a stranger's cock into mouth.  Michelle matched her mom
as they gobbled goober right down to the balls.  I couldn't stand
anymore and pulled my prick out and started to slowly stroke it.

I was so swept away that I hadn't noticed Michelle's friend leave
the room.  I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt her touch my
shoulder.

"It's not fair," she pouted, "they're having all the fun and I can't
even see anything."

I was speechless!  I had been caught jerking off while I watched my
wife and daughter doing the "69 mambo" with two college guys!

Before I could utter a word, the little girl cooed, "why, yours is
every bit as big as theirs!  Can I touch it?"

I stared at her for a moment or two.  The strong back-lighting made
her outfit virtually transparent.  Her nostrils were flared, her
eyes dilated, and I could have sworn that her little pussy was
dripping with excitement.

I stopped thinking at that point (sorta like Bill when Monica
flashed her panties to the Prez) and pulled her to me.  Neither my
wife nor I had ever run around on each other since we had been
married (we both fucked like bunnies before that), but now we were
both out of control!  I slowly pushed her to her knees and began to
teach her the fine art of the skin flute!  She was almost as good as
my wife -- a few more years of practice and she would be a
cock-sucker par excellence!

It was a surreal experience -- three rigid cocks and three very
willing mouths!  Stroke after stroke, we all built toward a climax
until, within seconds of each other, three giant loads of hot sperm
exploded into three slippery throats.  Not a drop was wasted!

All three women swallowed and kept right on sucking until all of us
were hard once again.  We heard my wife tell our daughter that she
had just learned the key to a fantastic night of fucking -- "start
with a mouth full of cum, don't spit it out, and you can keep a man
hard for hours!  They absolutely go bat shit crazy when you roll it
around on your tongue and lick your lips before swallowing the last
drop of their load."

My little partner had learned her lessons well -- my cock was so
hard it was hurting!  I needed relief and NOW!

I ripped off her little nightie and pulled her down to the deck.
She willingly spread her legs as I buried my face in her pussy.  I
didn't give a second thought to her age -- she was a boiling hot
pussy just inches away and I wasn't asking for ID.

Just before I buried my boner in the little twat, I heard a squeal
of pain and pleasure -- my daughter's cherry had just been popped by
her first raging dick!  Momma was right there cheering her on and
capturing it on video tape.

The little gal under me was a virgin too -- right up until I rammed
my cock into her little twat!

I couldn't remember ever having a real virgin -- my wife had fucked
a few guys before we met -- and the experience was truly
inspirational!  I had never had such a boner!  Between watching my
daughter become a real woman and the wild little gal fucking my
cock, I thought my balls would explode!

I glanced up to check out the den action just in time to see my wife
slip the video camera onto a tripod for some VERY tight close-ups of
Michelle's first fuck!  That's when I also saw the second dancer
slam his rigid cock into my wife's sloppy cunt!

Sometimes, we fucked slowly; sometimes we fucked like wild animals!
Our timing was right on again as all three of us went rigid as we
pumped a final hot load deep into a steaming pussy!

As each cock softened and slipped from a freshly fucked gash, cum
flowed out in copious amounts.  We had all blown the biggest nut of
our lives and the gals were positively glowing in their post fuck
cool down.

Once again, my wife's voice drifted through the air -- "Now
Michelle, never clean up right after an incredible fuck like that!
There's something about sweaty sex that leaves men weak in the
knees.  They'll do anything you ask and come back begging for more!"

Just then, a sticken look passed over Michelle's face, "Mom, these
guys didn't use a rubber.  They fucked us silly and shot a ton of
cum right into our pussies!  What are we going to do?"

My wife grinned as she starting pumping the closest cock again,
"We're going to swap partners!  That guy of yours looks like a real
fuck animal and I've got to have him right now!"

"Oh mom, that's not what I meant!"

Glenda pushed her guy onto his back, straddled him, and slowly
lowered her well-fucked cunt onto his rigid cock.  As his bare dick
plunged in and out of her pussy, my wife winked at Michelle, "Don't
sweat the small stuff, those pills you've been taking each morning
for the past few months weren't vitamins -- they were birth control
pills!  Now grab that other cock before I get it too."

I couldn't match the recovery of the two college guys, but that
didn't slow down my gal.  Her skilled tongue and magic fingers
finally had me ready to salute old glory once again.

As we all fucked our way to the final bang of the evening, I finally
thought to ask, "how long have you been taking the pill?"

Just as I dumped one final load into her twat, the little gal looked
at me, "what pill?"  I also heard my wife tell her fuck-mate as his
cum filled her once more, "No, honey I've never even considered the
pill!"

Oh well, I struggled to my feet, grabbed the little gal's hand and
we both walked into the den naked as jaybirds.  Startled expressions
were the order of the day until I walked over to my wife, grabbed
her tit and gave her a big kiss.

"After tonight, I think we ought to stick with each other only, but
wasn't it fun to fuck a stranger?"

With that, I ran my fingers through my wife's pussy, scooped up a
load of cum and fed it to her.  "Let's hit the sack and leave the
young ones alone -- they seem to have learned their lessons well and
just need a little more practice!"

Don't know to this day how many times our daughter and her friend
fucked those two guys, but I saw them almost crawling back to their
car about sunup -- right after my wife and I had our first fuck of
the day and my cum was still flowing down her thighs.  We peeked in
on the girls and found them sound asleep. Their little pussies were
matted with cum and fuck juice was still seeping out of their twats.

We all got lucky that day -- no magic bullets were fired and no one
was hurt in any way.  Neither my wife nor I have sought out any more
strangers.  However, that little video certainly provides
inspiration from time to time.  Both our daughter and her friend are
on the pill now and they are the hit of the school -- a little
blowjob now and then keeps their dance cards completely full.

Neither of them has fucked anyone else yet -- Glenda was right on
the money -- the meer hint of an incredible fuck keeps the guys
lined up at the door with lots of gifts.  We have given them free
run of our house and deck with their "dates".  Maybe one of these
days we'll have another story for you.

  

