Benton Collier - The jealous protector

Patty felt her clitoris quivering into a throbbing erectness and knew it was peeking out from her widespread pussy lips, maddened with the first gentle stab of ecstatic bliss as her mother's delicate pink tongue grazed it. The enravished girl expelled her breath with a hiss and tossed her head from side to side in rising passion as Paula eased her tongue inside the moistened crevice to draw it upwards from the vagina towards the spasming bud of her daughter's clitoris. Patty's lips began to mumble incoherent little mewls of pleasure. Her breath caught in her throat, exhaling explosively at each new delicious contact, delight flooding through her aroused young body with each passing moment.

Paula's own loins were beginning to bum with a lustful flame as she buried her face deeper into the warm cuntal flesh up between her daughter's trembling thighs. She separated the fleshy outer folds of Patty's hair-lined little pussy with her lips and her mouth became an omniverous ravisher, open and hot, all tongue as it invaded the smoldering liquid flesh beneath it. Ardently she lashed out a the tiny pulsating clitoris, thrusting everywhere into her daughter's hotly writhing pussy, as lurid wet sucking sounds filled the room.

The teen-age girl moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation running spasmodically over her smoothly naked body. She began to pant explosively, spreading her legs open as wide as possible and thrusting her steaming loins lewdly forward to bring the tongue tighter into her wide-splayed cunt. She could hear her mother's slaving gasps for air, never breaking the fervent contact of her pleasure-giving lips and tongue. Even her beautiful nose was buried, immersed in the wetly fluid flesh. A maddening pressure began building in Patty's softly convulsing belly.

Hank Jones could stand it no longer! He began to tear feverishly at his clothes, keeping his eyes locked on the two writhing female bodies fused together before him in forbidden sexual pleasure. He was naked in a matter of seconds, his huge menacing penis standing straight out from his belly like a lance. He moved quickly over behind Paula and began to tug and pull at her voluptuously squirming body. He turned her half over so that she was on her knees, one on either side of her daughter's head, her smooth rounded buttocks high, her face still buried in the wildly undulating pussy below her. Hank knelt behind her, close to her obscenely offered buttocks and began to run his hands wildly up and down the smooth flesh of her inner thighs, then he stabbed an extended middle finger into the hot vaginal moisture of the madly sucking woman's cunt.

The beautiful mother felt the hard alien hands on her and welcomed them. She never stopped her voracious tongue-fucking of her beloved daughter below her, but she, too, needed to be fulfilled. Her aching cunt demanded release! She shuddered all over as she felt the first hard cruel finger invading her secret depths, and she could not keep from pressing back eagerly against the maddening probe. Another finger joined the first and she began to slowly rotate her nakedly trembling buttocks around them, screwing back in time to meet their forward thrusts. Fiery ripples of sensation shot through her nerve ends at the delicious plundering of her maddened vagina, but it was not enough. She needed more! She needed a cock! She raised her sucking lips just far enough from her daughter's wetly twitching vagina to call to Hank in a muffled voice.

"Fuck me, you filthy bastard! Use your cock! Fuck me, fuck me!"

Hank needed no further urging. He began to salaciously stroke his thick rigid penis as he moved closer on his knees to those lewdly waving buttocks.

Patty was lying on her back now, her passion-distorted face directly underneath her mother's hair-shadowed loins. She could see the lust-swollen lips of her mother's wetly glistening pussy only inches away, the seeping moisture dampening the pink erotic flesh. Then a huge shadow seemed to blot out the light as Hank moved in behind her mother. She watched his coarse hands move up the ivory columns of her beautiful legs braced on either side of her head. She saw his thick ugly fingers slide into the beautiful wet folds of her mother's vagina, brutally digging past the tender outer lips, sinking deep up into the inner warmth. She felt her mother jerk forward as the first wild sensations shot through her sex-starved body, and saw her gyrate sensuously back on the impaling fingers, hearing her mother begging Hank to fuck her. It was then she saw the huge menacing spear moving forward… his penis.

It was immense – bigger than ever! It loomed above Patty's staring eyes like a massive rocket. She could see the swollen ridge on the underside of the glans; the heavy blue veins, and the hairy sac of his sperm-bloated balls. She watched in awe as Hank's clutching fingers guided it slowly towards the waiting slit up between her mother's straining legs. She saw it press the swollen cuntal lips aside and slide wetly up and down the passion-soaked crevice, mixing the slippery fluid seeping from its tip with her mother's own vaginal wetness. A few drops of the heated lubricant dripped down on Patty's face, and she licked at it hungrily, marveling at its exciting taste. Then the massive weapon began to press hard against the flower-petal opening of her mother's visibly quivering cunt. The narrow aperture stretched, then stretched more until it seemed as if it would split in two, but then the merciless ram pushed inside with a sudden wet rush.

The staring girl felt her mother driven forward by the brutal impact as the man's pelvis smacked into her upturned buttocks, sinking his thick plundering cock to the hilt with one smooth stroke. Then, without hesitation, Hank began to thrust his huge shaft of male flesh again and again into the woman kneeling so subserviently before him. Patty heard her mother moaning wildly in passion, the sounds gurgling crazily in the liquid heat of her daughter's passion-soaked vagina. New waves of sensation began to run through the panting teenager as her mother's face was pressed hard against her eagerly undulating young pussy with each of Hank's powerful forward strokes. That was the final trigger for the incredible pressure deep in her belly. It had to go, it needed release!

"Oooooohhhh… oooohhh, Mama! I'm… I'm cuuummniiinnnggg…!"

Patty's voice trailed off into a choking sobbing whine and then rose once more into a thin high pitched wail of delight as ecstasy deluged her nakedly twisting body. Intense sensations of forbidden rapture swept through her inflamed loins like a prairie fire. She writhed in the throes of a sweet agony, harked and tremored, but never let her convulsing little cunt lose contact with her mother's wildly sucking mouth. The licking tongue continued to shoot blissful sensations through her spasming body long moments after the first shattering bolts of unbelievable pleasure had passed. Then it was over and she lay back exhausted, her eyes fixed on that long thick cock directly over her face, pounding relentlessly into her mother's frantically quivering pussy.

Danny Peters was whistling happily to himself as he walked jauntily up the driveway to the Edwards' house. He was on his way to see Patty, and he could still feel a warm afterglow from their marvelous love-making earlier in the day. He was young and romantic and decided that he would walk by the place where he and Patty had lain in one another's arms such a short time ago, so he headed for the back of the tool shed.

But he never got that far. He stopped short, listening. Was that a whine he heard? There it was again. He moved hesitantly towards the mysterious sound. It seemed to be coming from inside the tool shed. The moon had just come up, and he thought he could see a dim figure stretched out in the tool shed door. He bent over the prostrate form, feat tugging at his heart.