Jane Fox: Turned on cheerleaders

When Joanie managed to look at her father again, she gasped in shock. His cock was long and hard again. He had gotten all excited from licking her mother's steamy pussy.

Ruth reached dot and grabbed his cock. Then she giggled lustily. "You're hard again," she squealed. "Oh, good! Now we can really fuck!"

Joanie stared at her father's cock. It looked even harder and longer than before. She couldn't see how her mother could ever get that big pole of flesh inside her little pussy. It just looked too big to fit.

"Give it to me," Ruth moaned. "Stick your big cock in my pussy. Come on, honey. You got me so hot I can hardly wait."

Harry chuckled. He rolled over on top of Ruth and knelt between her knees. Then he grabbed his big, jerking cock and held it in his fist. He aimed it right at her puckered little pussy mouth and shoved forward as hard as he could.

"Oooooh," Ruth moaned. "That's it, darling. All the way in. Poke your wonderful cock all the way to the back of my hot pussy."

Joanie's mouth flew open in surprise. It didn't seem to hurt her mother at all. She could see the way her mother's pussy mouth stretched out around the thick base of her father's cock, but her another acted as if it felt good.

Joanie shivered. She just didn't understand how something that big could feel good in her mother's pussy. She knew it would hurt her pussy. She had tried to jam her finger in her pussy once, just to see if that was the place where a cock would someday go, and it had hurt like hell. Joanie shivered just thinking about it. That had been last year. Maybe her pussy had grown a little since then. Maybe her pussyhole would stretch like her mother's. She ought to try it again and see if it still hurt a much.

Joanie slid her finger down in her slippery pussyslit. It slipped all the way to the bottom and she could feel the ring of tight tissue that covered her little pussyhole. She took a deep breath. She wouldn't push hard. Just hard enough to make her finger push in if her pussyhole had grown any from last year.

Joanie pushed a little and her fingertip slid in a little way. She could feel her pussyhole nipping and squeezing at her finger. It felt so good she almost passed out from pleasure. Her pussy seemed to be sucking at her finger tip, trying to draw it in deeper.

Joanie pushed a little harder. Her finger went in a tiny bit farther. Then it lodged up against something right in the middle of her pussy.

"Oh," she gasped. Tern came to her eyes. She just couldn't push it in any farther no matter how hard she tried. It was stuck firmly. It just wouldn't go in.

Joanie wiggled her finger a little. That felt really good. Her pussy hole nipped and sucked at the tip of her finger, making her whole pussy ripple in a new, exciting way.

Before she knew what was happening, her other hand found the little bump of her clitty. She wiggled both fingers back and forth. One finger jiggling in her pussyhole and the other dancing across the little bump of her clitty. It felt just marvelous. It felt so good that she couldn't stop.

Joanie's pussy trembled harder and harder. She shook so much that the whole bed bounced up and down. Then there was a scalding rush of pussyjuice from her steamy cuntmouth and her pussy was coming. Wave after wave of hot, sugary thrills rippled through her pussy. She felt like she was going to die, it was so good. She moaned and tossed her head back and forth, jiggling her clitty and her finger in her spuming pussyhole.

"Oooooh," Joanie gasped. "Oooooh, yes." The room swirled around her. She had never felt such a mighty burst of pleasure. She could hardly keep from screaming out her lust.

Joanie forgot all about watching her mother and father. The only thing she could think about were the sweet, sugary thrills rippling through her pussy. She shuddered wildly and let her pussy come, moaning and crying out her ecstasy.

When it was over Joanie pulled her wet fingers out of her pussy. She put her eye to the crack, almost afraid to look. What if her mother and father had heard her. They would guess what she was doing and she'd never be able to face them.

Joanie took one look into the room and sighed with relief. They hadn't heard anything. They were making too much noise themselves. Her father was pumping his big cock in her mother's pussy and both of them were moaning and hollering in delight.

"Oooooh, Harry," Ruth squealed. "Your big cock's going to make my pussy come. I can feel it, darling. Just keep it up a little longer and my pussy's going to come around your wonderful fuck. Here it comes, darling. Her it comes!"

Ruth screeched out her pleasure. Her pussy nipped and sucked at Harry's big cock, squeezing him so tightly Harry yelped in delight. "That's it, baby," he yelled. "Come hard. Make your pussy come for me. Suck my cock with your snapping pussy. Suck the cum right out of it."

Ruth's pussy snapped even harder. Harry could feel his cock swelling up even bigger than before. His balls rippled and started to pump. Then the cum flew out of the tip of his cock, spurting up Ruth's shuddering pussy tunnel and making her scream even louder in shrill delight.

"Oh, yes darling! Shoot my pussy full. Fill me up with your hot cream. Do it baby. My pussy's hungry for all of your hot cockcream."

Harry plunged again and again. He loved it when Ruth screamed like that. It made him feel like he was the best fucker in the world.

"Mmmmmm," he groaned when it was over. "I just hope Joanie grows up to be the kind of woman you are. Some guy's gonna be pretty lucky if she's got a hot pussy like you."

Joanie snuggled under the covers. Her pussy was still throbbing delightfully. She heard her mother giggle softly and then everyone fell asleep.

Rita Henderson watched an old TV movie with ill-concealed boredom. Duke was puttering around in the study getting together same of the things he wanted to take with him to the State Tournament. Rita was already packed and ready to go. Her girls were ready, too. The girls on the cheerleading squad were her responsibility and she had given them all a lecture about what they should take with them. She wondered how many of the five girls were sleeping tonight. They were even more excited than the boys and that was saying something. The girls would ride up with her and Duke in the station wagon. She didn't want them riding with the team. That caused all sorts of problems. She remembered last year's tournament and shuddered slightly. This year the girls' room was right next to hers. There would be no running around this year. She would see to that.

Rita stiffened as she felt a pair of big hands on her shoulders. Then she smiled. It was Duke and she relaxed as he rubbed her shoulders. She knew what he wanted. It was like that every time the team won. Duke was horny and he wanted a little pussy before he went to sleep tonight. It had been like this for the ten years that he had been head coach at River Falls. Every time the team won, Duke rewarded himself by fucking her. She guessed she didn't mind. It was kind of nice in a way. That was about the only time he touched her anymore.

"Ready for bed, hon?" Duke asked. He looked a little bashful standing there, leaning over her shoulder. For such a big man he was really kind of gentle. He always acted embarrassed when he wanted to fuck. She had never been able to understand that but she had gotten used to it. Duke just didn't have any surprises for her at all anymore. Fucking with him was just a repetition of every other time. No surprises, no kicks. Just good old straight fucking.

Sometimes Rita wished he would do something different. She didn't even care if it was something kinky. Just anything for a change of pace. She was getting tired of the same old thing, time after time. She sighed and then she managed to smile. Duke was a good husband. They both made enough money teaching at the school so that they had everything they wanted. She had no cause to complain. It was boring though… dreadfully boring.