Mark Carver: Family with the hots

"I missed you something awful," Julie gushed. "Golly, Mark, I almost went crazy today frying not to call you up. I wrote you a long letter last night too."

"You didn't mail it, for Christ's sake!" he exploded. "Didn't I warn you about being super careful, Julie?"

"No, I won't mail it," she promised fervently. "I just had to put my crazy feelings into words."

They were on the two-lane road leading up to his cabin now. Twenty minutes from town, the Jensen family had a small cabin on a lake, where they usually spent weekends in summer, fishing and barbecuing. Once they were alone on the road, Mark slid his hand up beneath her skirt and fingered her drenched little cunt-hairs, his prick beginning to pound furiously.

"Oh, I'm getting hot!" Julie moaned, grabbing his massive cock through his pants. For a minute, he thought her soft stroking fingers would make him come on the spot.

With a violent effort of will, Mark put all thoughts of danger out of his mind. The risk was so insane, he knew he'd better enjoy every lustful moment while he had the chance.

Once they were inside the cabin, the blonde adolescent hugged him fiercely, crushing her small hot tits to his chest and undulating her warm pussy eagerly to his hard crotch. This was the fourth time he and Julie were alone, but each time was wilder, more exciting than the last. By now, he'd trained his neighbor's daughter to give him what he wanted. But first she always frenched him, snaking her hot pink tongue deep in his mouth, moaning with happiness and love.

"That's enough," Mark said hoarsely. "Stand now."

Eagerly, the girl dropped to her knees and slowly unzipped his fly. Whimpering with excitement, Julie seized his hot, pulsating rod and slipped it out of his pants, gazing at it with awe. Mark moaned, clutching her blonde head firmly in his hands as she flicked her wet tongue against the giant knob rapidly for a few seconds. Then she clutched as much of his burning meat as she could into her warm mouth and began to stoke her lips back and forth on it, moaning with hunger. "Oh, Julie, oh baby, that's – unnnnf! – that's… honey! Yes, yes, suck it, angel…"

Slowly, he began to jerk his hips in time to her hotly sucking mouth, as tingles of lewd pleasure raced along his long cock. God, she was a fantastically exciting little cocksucker! The first few times, he'd always pretended it was his own daughter, Marsha, giving him such a deliciously obscene blowjob. That made it even more lustful and forbidden, but by now Mark didn't have to use his imagination. The madly sucking young blonde was doing everything possible to please him, running her tongue-tip along the surging length of his fleshy rod, then swirling her tongue around his crimson knob in lewd circles, moaning deeply all the while.

"Ah, Julie -mmmmm! – you'll make me come, angel – ooooo, shit, suck it, suck it! Christ that's good! Unnnf!"

Mark had never decided which was more exciting – Julie's frantically sucking hot mouth or her tight, wildly juicy cunt. At this moment, he had to choose her greedy lips and tongue, because she was frying to drain his molten come out of him with furious lust.

The tender young blonde had last her virginity to Mark Jensen just two weeks before, but it was impossible for her to think of anything else since. The tint time she'd humbly obeyed his demands and let him come in her mouth, she'd almost choked on the thick, salty flood of come. But now she loved it, wallowed in the pungent, fiery cum with sheer love as it stung her throat and gushed down her eagerly gulping throat. She worshipped the burning, rock-hard prick savagely pumping in and out of her mouth like a battering ram.

There were times when it was all the fifteen-year old could do to keep from telling someone – almost anyone – about her thrilling affair with the handsomest man in town. In fact, there were moments when she'd, almost blurted out all the obscene details to her best friend, Marsha. I'm madly in love with your father! Julie yearned to cry out, I almost die with happiness when I go down on him!

But even in her wild infatuation, the worshipping blonde sensed the total disaster that could happen with such a risky confession. Especially in a town like Rockville, where everyone knew practically everyone else.

"My – wow! – My beautiful little cocksucker!" gasped Mark, watching her pink mouth whip back and forth in a frenzy on his bursting prick.

"Coming, shit – commmmming! Juue, eat it, suck it, honey! Unnnnnngh!"

He felt his rocks explode in a fury of excitement, spattering in great gushes in her wildly sucking mouth. For a solid minute, he continued fucking her in her juicy mouth, the knowledge that they were both still fully dressed adding to his obscene pleasure. Even after his long cock went limp, Julie sucked and whimpered for more of his hot juices, milking the thick trunk of his meat in her tight fist.

Then, with a long happy sigh, the little blonde stood up and hugged him. "Ooooh, your come is so good, Mark! I wish I had a gallon of it to take home with me, so I could sip it all night long with a straw!"

The violent urgency Mark always felt whenever he saw Julie had subsided now after his fist explosive climax. Madness, he thought, as she hugged him adoringly, grinding her hot pussy to his dangling rod. I could get twenty years for this, lose everything, and I can't stop!

"Can we suck and fuck for a whole hour now?" Julie whispered fervently. "Can we, Mark?"

For a minute he was shocked, until he reminded himself he'd taught her the words, knowing they'd excite her, the way they aroused himself mate bizarre obscene way. In public, Mark Jensen was the smooth, suave epitome of the classic successful businessman. With this girl every depraved fantasy he'd ever secretly imagined was being realized with vivid, obscene joy.

"Which would you rather have first?" he said huskily in her ear, squeezing her asscheeks. "Want me to eat your hot little pussy or spank you?" Julie tingled from head to toe. She loved them both, because a spanking meant not only tingling pain-pleasure when he began lewdly fingerfucking her, but when he ate her trembling cunt, she could faint with pure joy.

"Spank me!" Julie begged. "And then eat me!" Quickly, they both began to strip. The moment Julie was naked, Mark's long prick bristled with power again, quivering with impatience. She would be a knockout in a few more years, once her soft tits filled their lush promise and her plump, tawny thighs became sleek. Her golden cunt-hairs shone with her eager juices. Her lusciously rounded ass-cheeks made his stiff meat ache with excitement. He'd yet to pierce her tiny brown asshole, but that lustful joy was only minutes away.

At that moment, Mark Jensen decided he was either very, very lucky or very, very stupid. Only time would tell.

Julie's eyes gleamed on his trim naked body. In spite of his age, Mark's nakedness was lean and trim, with a hairy chest and flat stomach. Beneath his crimson shaft, his balls dangled hugely, fuzzy and swollen.

Mark sat on the edge of the bunk-bed, and Julie quickly hunched on his lap, her soft belly and hot tits on his outspread thighs. She quivered from head to toe with fear and lust. First, the pain, then the tingling, thrilling pleasure. "Spank me," she whimpered. "Hurt me, Mark. I love it when you hit my ass so hard and then… Mmmmmm -ouch!"

Gripping the outer rim of one silky plump ass-cheek in his hand, he brought his other hand down in a vicious stinging slap. Instantly, his prick leaped at the feel of the hot velvety flesh. He begun spanking her harder, digging his fingers into the succulent ass-flesh, recalling the lewd feel of his own daughter's hotly quivering cheeks. Julie began sobbing softly, firing his excitement to an intense pith.

"Masturbate me!" Julie cried, her nakedness trembling madly. "Ooooo, fingerfuck me, Mark, please!"