Harry Stevens: Horny mom and daughter

Realizing she must do something, Diane forced an idea on herself. It seemed so simple on paper. She could call Buddy and persuade him to ask Beth for a date. Once Beth had Buddy all to herself, everything would be all right.

Making the actual call, though, was much harder than Diane had expected. A mysterious something nagged from the corner of her brain every time she looked at the phone.

"H-hello, is Buddy there?" Diane stammered when she finally completed the call.

"This is he," the boy said coolly.

"Oh do you know who this is?" Diane blurted like a fool.

"Mrs. Devlin," Buddy's voice clicked. "You're calling about Beth, aren't you?"

"How'd you know?" Diane gasped, stunned.

"I figured she'd put you up to it sooner or later," Buddy drawled. "She's tried everything else."

"Wh-what are you talking about?" Diane muttered.

"No offense, Mrs. Devlin, but that daughter of yours needs to have her butt paddled," Buddy said. "She won't take no for an answer. She tried to blow me at school yesterday. If you want to help, get her off my back."

"But she has a crush on you," Diane recovered a little bit. "Beth's really a lovely girl when you get to know her."

"She's a whore," Buddy snapped, then his voice abruptly softened. "Anyway… it's you I want."

Diane protested, but her voice trailed off.

"I don't want a girl. I want a woman," Buddy said emphatically. "I want to see you again, Mrs. Devlin. I want to fuck you every way I can."

Diane shook her head, but she could not believe what she heard. All Buddy heard on the other end of the line was hard female breathing.

"I saw the way you looked at my cock," Buddy said strongly. "You want me as bad as I want you. I'll meet you tonight."

Silence.

"See you at eight. Be at the corner of Spruce and Maple." As the phone clicked dead, Diane knew that she would be there. Her mouth, ass and cunt ached in anticipation of taking turns with Buddy's massive prick.

Less than three hours later, Diane stood at Spruce and Maple with her crotch aflame. When Buddy drove up, she jumped into his car without hesitation. She was unzipping his fly before either of them spoke.

"You really want my cock bad, don't you, Mrs. D?" Buddy said in a macho voice.

"I need it!" Diane tried to excuse her runaway horniness.

"You got it," Buddy grinned, flexing his groin just as Diane got his pants open.

He wasn't wearing shorts. His big prick sprang out into Diane's face.

"It's so hard," Diane murmured, running her lips over his fiery cock-head.

"Suck it while I drive," Buddy ordered.

Diane was his slave. Her mouth quickly became an oral cunt for his cock. She had never given a better blow-job.

"Oooooh, suck my prick," Buddy moaned more than once as Diane eased her hot lips along his throbbing cock-shaft.

Despite the length of his dick, she was deep-throating him. Her lips nuzzled his balls.

"I'm gonna come in your mouth pretty quick," Buddy gulped boyishly.

"I'll drink every drop," Diane told him with a mouthful of prick.

"Better pull over," Buddy gasped, twisting the steering wheel.

He got the car over to the side of the road just in time. Just as the front wheels hit the curb, Buddy's cock exploded in Diane's mouth.

She sucked down his spurting cum as she rubbed his churning balls. His jizz was even hotter and sweeter than she remembered.

The car never got moving again. His cock drained but stiffer than ever, Buddy couldn't keep his hands off Diane. He had to fuck her. Now!

"Your tits are beautiful," Buddy panted as he tore away Diane's blouse.

He buried his face between the firm mounds of flesh. Diane was so turned on that she finished stripping by herself. When Buddy came up for air, she was naked and ready to fuck.

"Where do you want it first?" Buddy rasped, his cock pulsing against Diane's belly.

"Fuck me in the ass!" Diane pleaded.

"Oh, yeah!" Buddy grunted with approval.

His finger poked into the crack of Diane's ass. Finding her asshole, it stabbed inside.

As Buddy finger-fucked her ass, Diane opened her legs. One was over the back of the seat, the other resting on the dashboard.

"I'm ready," Diane moaned. "Ready for your big cock up my butt."

"Your ass is so tight," Buddy said. "Won't it hurt?"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Diane gushed.

"You like it to hurt?" Buddy asked puzzled.

"Every woman does!"

That was enough for Buddy. As his finger popped out of Diane's ass, his other hand wrapped around his hard-on. His cock-head was aimed at the rosy hole of her spread female butt.

Buddy's prick rammed forward with all the power in his rangy body. All of a sudden, Diane felt a sharp pain in her ass that had her squealing with instant orgasm.

"Harder! Deeper!" she cried. "Give me more! More cock in my ass!"

This time, when Buddy's cock surged, the impact knocked her head against the door. Buddy was on top of her now, squeezing her body like an accordion as he drove his giant prick all the way up her ass.

"Your cock is killing me!" Diane squealed. "God, I love it!"

Diane dropped her legs over Buddy's broad shoulders. His hilted prick was pronging her ass. He was fucking her all the way now.

Hit by another climax, Diane writhed wildly. Her arms shot up against the car door, unintentionally bumping the handle.

The door swung open. The lover's torsos were abruptly hanging out of the car as the ass-fucking continued without a hitch.

"I'm coming so hard," Diane groaned. "It hurts so good."

"My balls are on fire," Buddy cut in. "I'm gonna blow. Can I shoot it in your ass?"

"Oh, God, yes!" Diane urged. "Fill my ass with your hot jizz!"

Buddy's hips bucked, affecting his balance. Crushing his hands against Diane's tits to steady himself for the final thrust, he drove his cock into her ass with all his might.

"Come! Come!" Diane shrieked, her cries carrying on the night wind.

Buddy's cock jumped and erupted. The cum flowed into the pit of Diane's ass like lava.

"I'm burning up inside!" Diane screamed. "Your jizz is like fire!"

Buddy squeezed off another blast of scalding cream. The previously tight channel of Diane's ass was sloppy with jism now. His cock surged with ease as it spurted the rest of its sticky load.

"That was wonderful!" Diane calmed down some when the jizz stopped flowing. "I've never taken so much cum."

Buddy did not reply. His eye had been caught by the light – light that suddenly shone from the front porches of half the houses on the block.

A door down the street opened and closed. The clattering of three or four more doors followed.

"What the hell's going on out here?" somebody called into the night. "Thought I heard a woman screaming."

"Sounds like somebody's getting raped," someone answered from up the block.

"What's that car?" somebody closer yelled. "Look, there are a couple of people hanging out of it."

The neighborhood was alive. Footsteps pounded on the pavement, running toward the car from all directions.

"We've got to get out of here!" Buddy hissed, yanking Diane up on the seat and slamming the door behind her. "Jesus, they think I'm raping you. You shouldn't have yelled so loud."

Buddy turned on the ignition and revved his motor. The car took off like a shot, barely missing a man who came running toward the headlights.

In the midst of the confusion, a buzzer went off in Diane's head. But it was not one of alarm. In fact, she found herself eerily calm.

"Have you ever thought about what it would be like?" she asked as the car took a corner on two wheels.

"What are you talking about?" Buddy asked, trying to keep the steering wheel from spinning out of his hands.

"Rape," Diane said dreamily. "I've always wondered what it would be like. I guess every woman has."