Donna Allen - Humping, pumping family

Jim quickly undressed. He pushed his pants and shorts down and began to lower his face to her cunt.

"Oh, Dad," she sighed. His lips were an inch from her gash.

The sweet folds of her pussy were wet with passion. Her aroma filled his nostrils. With a groan he filled his mouth with her sex.

The young girl sobbed when his open mouth embraced her cunt. She pumped her pussy against his mouth and smeared cuntjuice over his face. He flicked his tongue up and down her oozing pussy, slit and fluttered it over her clit.

After a while she had a strong craving to have his cock in her mouth. "I want to suck you too, Dad," she said.

He sat back on his haunches and wiped his lips with the back of his hand. "Are you sure, Princess?"

"Yes, I want to."

He stretched out on his back and she crawled between his legs. She closed her fingers around his upthrust cock. It was very hard and very big. There were purplish veins throbbing all over his shaft. She bent down and ran her tongue over one of them.

Jim groaned as she tenderly licked his cockhead. She darted her tongue over his piss slit. That's where I came from, she thought. It seemed right somehow to be kissing the source of her being.

She took his prick between her lips and sucked it. She moved one hand under his balls and massaged them gently.

The eggs inside his ball-bag jumped around. She watched his expression. She had never felt so loved in her life.

She wondered what he was like as a young boy. She wondered if he still enjoyed making love to her mother. There were so many things she wanted to ask him. Did she dare?

"What is it, baby?" he said, stroking her long blonde curls. "Sorry you started this?"

She lapped her tongue over his cockhead. "Never."

He glanced at his hard-on. "Think you can take it?" he said.

She thought of Mike and his big cock. "I think so, Dad."

"It's not the biggest prick in the world, but I've been told it's okay."

"I love it." She ran the tip of her tongue up and down his shaft and licked his balls.

"Jesus, Princess, that's good. You give a good blow-job."

"I haven't really started yet."

"It feels pretty good to me."

"I'm going to try and take it all the way into my throat."

He lifted his eyebrows. "Think you can do it?"

"Yes, I do."

She trembled with excitement and slid her lips halfway down his shaft. His sigh of pleasure further excited her.

She was happy when he placed his hands on the sides of her head and guided her lips. Her lips were flecked with saliva and her eyes were glazed.

Jim still had reservations about fucking his own daughter. It was true that she wanted it, but was it fair of him to take advantage of her inexperience and her love for him?

He thought about it while she tongued his dick and balls. After a while he decided she was old enough to fuck and if she was old enough all that mattered was that he loved her. He loved her more than any, of those teenage jocks she fooled around with.

Now Jennifer was making love to him with her teeth and lips and tongue. She licked him all over, tracing patterns up and down the length of his fuckpole and around its width.

His cock-knob was very swollen and the skin was pulled taut. She poked her tongue into his pisser and tasted his spunk.

"I love it, Dad," she said.

She rubbed her tits against him. She could tell he liked that.

As she sucked his cock she fingered his balls. She deliberately waited before mouth-fucking him. She wanted to tease him first before taking his prick all the way into her throat.

He reached and thrust his hand between her legs. She arranged her legs in a way that gave him access to her pussy.

Then his fingers were inside her, in the hot wet folds of her cunt. His prick was so hard. She wanted it in her pussy.

She licked his cockhead a few more times and then spit it out. "Dad, fuck me," she said softly.

He sat up eagerly and guided her onto her back. "Oh, baby, will I."

She opened her legs and he quickly pressed his cockhead into her pussy. His knob lodged inside her pussy-socket and he left it there a moment without moving.

Jennifer gazed up at him, feeling a love so total it took her breath away. "You're in me," she said.

He lurched forward and the rest of his hard dick surged into her depths. "Now I am, Princess."

The blonde teenager stared up at the man who had given her life. He looked so handsome and strong. She loved him so much.

He began thrusting and she moved with him. She wrapped her legs around his waist as his thick cock stroked into her.

With every stroke his shaft rasped against her clit. She moved her hips in the age old way. She gave herself to him totally.

Jim felt her pussy grab at his dick and he fucked her faster. She thrashed her legs in the air and tightened them around his waist.

She let out a wild cry when she came. She nearly blacked out from the force, of her orgasm. As she writhed wildly he sent spurts of jism into her snatch.

Afterward he lay on top of her and she wrapped her arms around him. "Oh, Dad, that was so wonderful," she said.

He raised his head and kissed her on the lips.

"This is the first and last time we'll do this, Princess. I can forgive myself for one time. But never again."

She sighed and cuddled against him and wondered if he meant it.

On Bobby's birthday, his parents gave him a motorcycle. Sue rode behind him on the bike a few times. It amused her when people thought she was his girlfriend.

They began to talk about his future, plans. He didn't want to go to college. Jim wanted him to further his education. Sue thought the boy should do as he wished.

Sue and Bobby seldom went to bed together. Sue decided that it wasn't right to monopolize the teenager's time. Bobby still sniffed around his sexy mother, but he didn't argue when she rebuffed him. He seemed to be buying this time.

One day mother and son sat in the kitchen having a leisurely Saturday breakfast. Sue refilled her coffee cup and cut Bobby a big piece of chocolate cake. She poured him some milk and sat back in her chair and watched him wolf it down.

"I can't believe I've got a son so old," she said.

He grinned crookedly and filled his mouth to overflowing with cake. "You look pretty young yourself," he said.

Sue smiled. "You always know just what to say." She knew he was exaggerating, but it sounded good anyway.

"What are you doing today, Mom?" he said. She shrugged. "Nothing much. Maybe I'll wash my hair."

"Wanna go for a ride on my bike?"

"I think you ought to go out with your friends."

"You're my friend."

"I'm your mother." She emphasized the word mother.

"Can we fuck, Mom?" he blurted out.

Sue flinched. "I don't think so, honey."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't think we should do that any more."

He said nothing for a while. Then he grinned. "Just a last time shot?" he said.

She gazed into his eyes. The little stinker. She was tempted. Jim was so wrapped up in his business he hardly had time for sex any more. One time wouldn't hurt, would it?

She shivered when the teenager covered her hand with his. "Well, maybe this once," she said.

He sat back in his chair and lifted his tee-shirt over his head. "Terrific," he said.

She gazed at his teenager chest and had a midden desire to run her hands all over his body.

She rose up. "Okay, let's get into bed." He followed her out of the room and upstairs to her bedroom.

When she closed the door, he started to grab her. "No, lie down," she said. "No need to rush things."

The teenage boy smiled as he climbed onto the bed and pushed a pillow under his head.

Sue approached the bed. She opened her robe and exposed her tits. She watched his cock stir inside his fly and felt her pussy lubricate.