Robert Jenkins - Seducing Mom and Dad

She didn't know why she was talking this way. But there was something in Jack and Emma's easy, casual relationship that made her bitter. She knew they were really crazy about one another. So how could they treat their sex life so lightly?

Jack decided to fight fire with fire. "Well, yeah… kind of," he drawled. "We don't like to feel we own each other's crotches."

Helen was slightly offended. But also found herself becoming a little excited. What would her life be like today, if years ago, she and Paul had decided to live the same way as Jack and Emma? Helen sat down in a chair. Jack sat down opposite, sprawling carelessly. It was a moment before Helen realized she could see up the loose legs of his shorts. Wrinkled hairy skin. She could see part of his balls!

The surprised housewife nearly jumped up and left. But a curious weakness was stealing over her. She felt that something immensely heavy was holding her down in the chair.

If she could see his balls, maybe she could see his cock, too! The thought just seemed to pop into Helen's head. She didn't even fight it. Sure enough, the next time Jack shifted his position a little, the tip of his cock became visible in the other gaping leg of his shorts. Jack seemed to be aware of it. He made a token gesture of rearranging his shorts, but it wasn't very successful. Helen could still see part of his cock.

The stunned woman was so mesmerized that for a while she didn't realize what else Jack was doing. Her eyes jerked upward to see him rolling a cigarette, pouring flaked leaves of a powdery substance into a carefully held cigarette paper.

"What are you doing?" she demanded.

Jack licked the paper and finished rolling the cigarette. "Rolling a joint," he said coolly. "Want a hit?"

Helen was about to say no, but stubbornness intervened. "You don't think I would, do you?" she shot back. "But you're wrong. I do want a… a hit!"

Smiling, Jack lit the hand-rolled little cigarette, took a long hit and held the smoke down in his lungs. Then he passed the glowing joint to Helen.

She was clumsy with it. She tried up-puffing.

"Uh-uh," Jack grunted, trying to hold onto his lungful. "Suck it way down deep and hold it there."

Helen tried. She choked as the harsh marijuana fumes scorched her throat and lungs. Thinking Jack was laughing at her, she tried again. This time she succeeded in holding some of the acrid smoke in her lungs.

It took a while for it to hit her. She was convinced there wasn't anything to dope at all, when suddenly all the colors in the room grew brighter. Helen's eyes opened wide with surprise. She started investigating everything around her. Everything looked somehow new. She suddenly realized the significance of the potted plant she was staring at.

"You getting a good buzz, Helen?" Jack said, smiling a strange smile. He had never called her Helen before. Suddenly Helen had another realization.

Jack wanted to fuck her! Her daughter's lover wanted to fuck her!

Helen jumped up in a panic. What really scared her was that she wanted to fuck him! Probably always had, but the dope had suddenly let her see it.

Jack took the situation in instantly. As Helen stood facing away from him, not knowing what to do, he came up behind her. He put his arms around her, cupping her big tits through the front of her dress, at the same time nuzzling the back of her neck.

Helen was too stunned to move away. Liquid fire seemed to be racing up and down her body, from her neck to her tits all the way down to her suddenly steaming cunt. For one agonizing moment, Helen tried to fight it. Then melted into complete surrender.

Jack was surprised and almost muffed it. He had expected a lot more fight. But he rallied, spinning Helen around, mashing his mouth down on hers. He knew older women liked to kiss.

Helen's mouth opened greedily, letting Jack's lashing tongue deep into her mouth. His hands were all over her body, feeling her tits, hitching her dress up, baring her thighs.

There was no real seduction. Jack led the pantingly helpless woman into the bedroom and laid her down on Emma's bed. Her daughter's bed. She helped him undress her.

"Holy God!" Jack murmured when he saw the woman naked. Now he knew where her daughters got their looks. Helen, even in her mid forties, had a lush, sexy body-full, curved, ripe for fucking.

Jack shucked off his clothes. Lying next to Helen, he began caressing her tits. They were big, bigger than Sue's. The full, heavy tits of a beautiful, mature woman.

The nipples were as big as berries. Jack sucked one of them deep into his mouth.

"Oooohhhhh," Helen moaned, the first sound of passion she'd made in years.

Jack's hand groped for Helen's cunt. It was big, broad, firm-fleshed, a hairy sex-nest that opened eagerly to his digging finger.

Pussy-juice ran from Helen's cunt, smearing over her inner thighs. Jack had never felt a pussy so wet. His finger sloshed deep into her hot slit, probing for her clit.

It was amazingly big, over a quarter-inch long and growing. "Aaaaahhhh!" Helen whimpered as she felt her new lover's fingertip tickling her wildly sensitive clit. Her hips jerked and twitched helplessly. She'd almost forgotten what to do.

Then she felt Jack's naked cock pressed against her side. Reaching down, she desperately wrapped her fingers around the meaty shaft. It swelled and throbbed hotly in the tight circle of her fingers.

"Oh, you've got such a nice cock," Helen babbled. "You're going to fuck me with it, aren't you? Going to shove it up my cunt!"

Jack had never seen a woman so wildly excited. Helen was insane with lust, her cunt screaming for attention. Her whole body craved sex.

Jack shoved his finger up Helen's pussy-hole. It went in so smoothly that he shoved in another. Then a third. But Helen's cunt wasn't loose – just elastic. It greedily gobbled up anything shoved into its hungry depths. Yet it clung tightly, lovingly to Jack's bunched fingers. He started ramming them eagerly in and out of Helen's juicy snatch.

"Don't wait!" she begged. "Don't try to get me ready to fuck! I've been ready for years! Just shove your gorgeous cock up my cunt! For God's sake – fuck me!"

Rather nervously, Jack clambered into place on top of Helen's lush, needing body. He knew he'd bitten off a handful. Yet, as soon as he felt his cock sliding into the moaning woman's big, elastic cunt, all hesitation left him. This was going to be one hell of a fuck!

"Oooooohhhhh, lover!" Helen moaned happily as she felt Jack's big prick slide smoothly up into her horny twat. Her legs rose to circle tightly around his buttocks, drawing his loins close, opening her cunt to his driving rod.

That first fuck, there was no tenderness. Just a wild, howling, screaming fuck. Jack's cock pounding mercilessly up into Helen's prick-starved cunt.

A tidal wave of bitterness flowed out of Helen, released by Jack's drumming cock.

"Shit! Piss! Fuck!" she howled. "Ream my cunt out! Fuck me until I go out of my mind! Ram your Goddamn pecker all the way up into my guts!"

Helen's desperate passion fueled an answering excitement in Jack. He'd never even imagined a woman could be so wild! It took all his considerable strength to hold down the wildly writhing Helen. He stared in amazement at her twisted, passion-flushed face. It wasn't pretty to look at, but not ugly either. Helen's beautiful features changed shape, grimacing with strain as her orgasm approached. Her first orgasm in years. Her body strained, a little afraid. And then she suddenly went completely out of control, her body jerking and twitching as if she was having shock therapy.

There was no way Jack could hold back as he felt Helen's climaxing cunt pull and tug at his swollen cock. She had the strongest cunt muscles he'd ever felt.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh…fuck!" he cried, spewing his load up into her convulsing pussy-hole. I Helen held to him tightly, happy for the first time in years to have a man cumming in her, shooting his sperm up into her hungry cunt.