Ian Stuart: Home-Made Loving

Guiding it with gentle fingers, she tucked the broad knob between the thickened outer lips of her cunt, and then eased back slightly, feeling it snap between the lips, past the constricting muscle. He was in and settling upon her knees, her head on her arms, she began to flex her pretty hips gently, guiding him in the motions she wished and the speed she desired. Across the room from them, Cherry and Hank were awake. She had moved around until her buttocks were hunched closely against her father's belly, and his thick cock, slowly hardening as he watched Mara and Tim in their exercise of loving, stuck out between her thighs from behind, the dark head growing and swelling and beginning to drip with his excitement. “Ohhh, Daddy,” she whispered. “Tim is fucking his mother. Isn't this the wildest?” He reached around and caressed her breast, making the nipples strut, strawberry size and pink in the shivering excitement beginning to course through her body. She hunched gently back against him. “It makes me want to do something, Daddy,” she breathed.

She reached down and caressed the slick knob of his cock, moving the foreskin back and forth over the thick expanse of the glans. “Me, too,” he whispered. His eyes were on the impossibly huge cock of the boy, now sawing in and out of his mother's cunt. “Did you and Tim fuck?” he asked quietly as he eased back from her and turned so he was on his back. His cock stood tall beside her, and she took it all in her hands now, giving him a slow, measured stroke as she manipulated it. “Yes. He's pretty good at it,” she told him, “but you know what to do better than him.” “Did… did you have any trouble getting that club of his inside you?” He tugged at her arm and she rose above him and straddled him, her eyes on Tim, as his huge cock disappeared into Mara's slick, hot cunt, and his balls, dark and dangling, bounced against her asscheeks. “A-a little. Daddy, you've taught me how to take big ones, you know that. Now, let's fuck, and quit talking.” She raised over his elongated cock and, holding the knob between thumb and forefinger of her hand, slowly settled until it slid with a slick, quick movement between the pouting lips of her cunt. She settled upon it, letting it slide all the way into her belly. Bending over and placing her hands on both sides of his head, her full, exciting tits bouncing with her movements, she began a slow, twisting, sliding, up and down flexing, taking all of her father's cock into her hot, slick, sucking cunt, feeling the knob strike the back of her vagina, and then ease out all the way again. Up and down she glided and felt it beginning to build within her. She looked across at Tim and he glanced at her at the same time. His huge club was flashing in and out of his mother's cunt now, and swelling, hardening, getting ready to spurt his cum-load deep into her vagina, deep in the dark depth of the mystery where he came from. He breathed heavily, almost panting, and moaned with the pleasure of it. But as he trembled and poised on the brink of explosion, the thought ran through his mind, how wonderful it would be if Cherry and Hank were to stay around the rest of the summer. They could have double fucks all the time, and run naked through the lake and the woods. It would be a fun summer, and he had to admit that he liked fucking Cherry as much as Mara-with Cherry's tightness and muscular control, maybe a little more. Cherry was thinking the same, as she heard her father grunt and moan and then felt the hot, gouting spurt of his cream leaping out in her vagina, washing her deep inside with his semen. She and Tim were good together. Maybe they could talk the two older members into a summer-long vacation. She smiled again at Tim and licked her lips suggestively with a pink tongue. After they had satisfied their respective parents, they would meet in the woods and what a fuck they would have!