Jim Dawson: Family orgy

"Want me to eat you?" he whispered.

"No," she murmured in reply. "I like it better having oral sex one at a time the first time I'm with somebody."

"Oh?" he said. "Does that mean there's going to be other times between us?"

"I hope so," she answered, gnawing on his cock. "I'll be here for the next ten days."

"What about your children?"

"Oh, I don't think they'll be a problem at all," she assured him. "In fact, just the opposite."

Then her tongue was sweeping up and down the underside of his cock and he was getting too caught up in the action of her mouth to wonder exactly what she meant. He started fingering her cunt.

She shifted her legs and gave him access to her pussy. Her lips rubbed along his cock as she licked at it.

Kenny squeezed and massaged the puffy lips of her cunt. The way she was lying, he could see into her pussy easily and he touched her in just the right places of her twat. She lifted her head and slid her pursed lips around on the spongy glans, her tonguetip poking at the opening in the end of his cock.

Slowly, she pushed her lips down over the mushroom-shaped head of his cock, her tongue bathing it in warm spit.

"Daaaaaammmmmmmnnnnnnn!" Kenny moaned as she sucked on his spongy glans.

As Marsha worked the head of his cock around in her lewdly sucking mouth, Kenny pried the lips of her cunt apart and started thumbing her clit. Marsha held the shaft of his cock tightly, preventing him from pushing any more of the thick cock into her mouth. Later, she'd take all of his eight-inch cock into her mouth, but she wasn't ready for that yet. When she gave head, which was often, Marsha liked to take her time about it.

She slipped his cockhead from her mouth and started nibbling and kissing at the shaft of his cock once more. Kenny was pinching her clit, squeezing it between his fingers. At the same time, he worked his thumb into her twat. His other hand was tracing the contours of her tits as she tongued at the stem of his cock.

Once more, Marsha took the head of his cock into her mouth. This time, however, she plunged her head down until all of his cock was embedded in her mouth. The head was in her throat and she began swallowing. She ran her fingers over his balls.

Slowly, Marsha lifted her head until she retained no more than the head of his cock in her mouth. Kenny tightened his grip on her tit, and she slid her mouth down over the rampant cock again. From her long experience, Marsha knew that the longer she worked on his cock, the better it would be for him when he finally started shooting off into her mouth. And, he'd give her a better cunt-licking if she made sure that he enjoyed her blow-job.

Her head bobbed up and down over his cock, moving fast sometimes, then slowing for a few beats before picking up the tempo again. As she bobbed her head over his stiff cock, she sucked and fluttered her tongue against his cock.

Kenny was thumb-fucking her twat at the same tempo she was using in sucking his cock. Marsha liked the feeling.

When he got close to coming, his hand tightened on her tit. Marsha didn't object. She started bobbing her head faster over his rampant cock. She knew he was going to cum, and since she liked the taste of jism and the feel of a hot load gushing into her mouth, she didn't stop.

Suddenly, her mouth was filled with his cum. She swished it around, savoring the musky taste of his cum. She swallowed what was in her mouth, emptying her mouth just in time to have it filled once more. Greedily, she swallowed that and sucked harder, trying to get more cum into her mouth. A moment later, she was successful.

Finally, after sucking all the cum from his cock, she turned toward him. To her delight, he kissed her, his tongue pushing deep into her mouth.

To her additional delight, his cock was still as hard as it had been when they first hit the bed. Most men, after cumming twice, would've lost their hard-on for a while.

As they kissed, Kenny ran his hands over her body. Then he started moving down her body.

"Noooooo," Marsha moaned, "don't eat me! Fuck me! You can eat me when you can't fuck any more."

She rolled onto her back and started to spread her legs for him, but he turned her onto her side, facing away from him. She smiled as she reached down and steered his cock to the opening in her twat.

Slowly, he pushed his thick cock into her vaginal passage. One of his hands closed around a firm tit, the other roamed up and down her body. Marsha wiggled her ass as he pumped slowly in and out of her pussy. If Marsha had a choice of the position she was going to get fucked in, she liked the man to be behind her.

He worked his hand into her snatch and massaged her there as he worked his cock in and out of her twat. Marsha moaned and humped her ass back at him harder. Getting fucked while on her side had never been one of her favorite types of screwing, but she was willing to do anything to please a man who was as good in bed as Kenny.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" she cried as he fingered her throbbing clit.

This was going, to be a good fuck, she could tell that already. Something told her that Kenny was going to get more energetic as time passed and she was sure that she'd pop her gun several times before he finally pulled his cock from her twat.

She managed to twist around and put her mouth to his. He was able to get his tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it as she started fondling his hairy balls. He flexed his as, making his cock map about inside of her twat.

His strokes into her cunt were not as long or as hard as she might have liked, but she was content. It was always nice to find a man who was willing to fuck easy, who was willing to give her a long fuck even if it wasn't a hard one. At the sex clubs she belonged to, the idea was to fuck as many different people as she could during the evening; so most couplings were short and frantic, with both partners trying to cum so they could move on to another partner. Having a man who was willing to take his time with her felt refreshing.

"Hey, Mom, can Becky have supper with the Wilsons before going… to… the… movie?"

Kenny stood at the doorway. The girl standing there, watching him fuck her mother, was as spectacularly built as Marsha, although she wasn't as voluptuous. But, not many women were as voluptuous as Marsha.

"I can see you don't mind," the girl murmured, still staring at her mother's cunt and Kenny's cock which was still riding in and out of her twat. Kenny didn't mind if the girl watched him fuck her mother and, apparently, it wasn't bothering Marsha either.

"I'll… I'll go tell Becky to go ahead," the girl said, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from the fucking.

"Who was that?" Kenny asked as he continued fucking his cock in and out of Marsha's twat.

"My oldest," she replied. "Lois is nineteen. Becky is eighteen. Those are the children you were worried about."

As Kenny fucked Marsha, he wondered if he'd have the opportunity to come on to Lois and whether she'd allow him to get anywhere with her.

Just then, Lois reappeared at the bedroom door. Again, Kenny was struck by the perfection of her form. Her tits, he estimated, would fill a thirty-six C-cup and her hips were about thirty-six, too. She had long, blonde hair that fell almost to her hips. At the moment, she was pulling it back into a ponytail.

"Mom?"

"Sure," Marsha answered, "hop in with us."

Kenny couldn't believe what he'd heard. Then he saw that Lois was undoing the string bikini bra and he tightened his grip on Marsha's tit as the teenager's tits were bared to his view. To his delight, the girl's tits were spectacular.

Lois undid the ties at the sides of her bikini bottom. Her cunt-hair was barbered into a thin strip of curls and, her pussy was one of the most inviting he had ever seen.