Chuck Selwyn - Sleep-In For Daddy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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