Jason Bonds: Double duty daughter

Linda Newman, clad in nothing but a sheer black negligee, puttered about at her vanity table, nervously watching her husband in the mirror. Tom was sprawled naked on the bed, idly fondling his partially hard cock while he watched his lovely wife brushing her wavy blonde hair.

It was obvious that he wanted to fuck.

Linda sighed in exasperation, wishing this had been one of Tom's nights to just peck her on the cheek and go directly to sleep. She loved to fuck with her darkly handsome husband, but tonight she had foolishly promised her pussy to both of their young sons.

Each boy had discreetly approached her after dinner, neither of the naive youths realizing she was fucking the other one regularly, as well.

Linda brushed her hair far longer than usual, glancing demurely at her husband's naked body in the mirror while she considered the situation. She had never fucked either of the boys while other members of the family were in the house, and she knew it would be risky. But she figured she could invent some excuse to stay up after she got Tom off, then sneak into the boy's rooms, one at a time, and have some fun with their stiff young pricks.

Tom Newman, who had no inkling of his wife's incestuous activities with their sons, lay on the bed stroking his hard-on, vainly imagine big that his was the only cock that ever got inside his pretty wife's pussy.

He had the self-confidence of a successful man, because he owned a thriving auto dealership and had provided well for his family. Tom was thirty-eight and Linda was a couple of years younger, and they lived in a ranch-style house in the suburbs with their three children. Jay, the oldest boy, then there was Gloria, their only daughter, and Danny, the youngest boy.

To all outward appearances, the Newmans were a rather typical upwardly mobile American family – not the kind of people who might be the subject of neighborhood gossip. They fairly reeked of respectability.

But – unknown to her husband or the neighbors – Linda Newman was a woman whose wanton depravity knew no bounds. She had been sucking and fucking with her sons ever since they were old enough to fuck, and she had been considering lapping her daughter's sweet young pussy.

Still brushing her hair, Linda smiled, watching in the mirror as Tom lazily stroked his stiff prick, waiting for her to join him in bed. It seemed all the Newman males were horny tonight. Linda felt a bit horny, herself. She thought perhaps it was the stars or something. Well, she couldn't let a house full of stiff cocks go to waste – so she would just have to lay siege to an army of standing cocks and hope nobody got short-changed.

But Linda did prefer the boys to her husband these days. She hadn't realized, when she had promised each of the boys a secret rendezvous tonight, that she would have to fuck their father first. That was exasperating. It almost made Linda wish he would get interested in seducing their daughter Gloria. The kid was certainly old enough to fuck – even if she did still wear knee socks and keep her blonde hair in a ponytail.

The woman knew that was only wishful thinking, though. She could never dare to suggest that Tom fuck their daughter. No, that would never do. She and Tom were different, and she couldn't expect him to be able to cope with such a thing. He was a sweet and wonderful man, but far too unimaginative to appreciate the subtle charm of incest…

"Are you gonna brush your hair all night, honey?" Tom finally asked, jacking on his big hard-on. "I'm hot."

"You seem to be having a good time all by your self," she said, grinning at him in the mirror as she put her brush clown.

Then she turned on her vanity stool and faced her husband, her voluptuous tits almost falling out of the front of her negligee where it was open to her navel. Her silky blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her blue eyes sparkled as she gazed at her handsome husband, whose hairy balls were bouncing as he stroked his stiff prick.

Tom still had an athletic physique, despite his age. But slight traces of middle-age paunchiness were beginning to show around his waist, and a hint of gray had appeared in his thick black hair in the past few years. He had a dark complexion, and his body was very hairy.

He smiled at his wife, wagging his hard-on lewdly at her.

"Clot over here, woman," he said with macho bravado. "Get over here and sit on this."

"Just what I had in mind, darling," Linda said, pretending to be more interested than she actually was as she looked at his cock and licked her luscious red lips. "It's been over a week."

She stood, letting her black negligee slip from her shoulders and flutter to the floor. Her magnificent body gleamed like alabaster, her large and firm tits jutting out proudly, tipped with reddish-brown nipples that stood out from her large pebbly-fleshed nipples. The curly blonde hair of her cunt glittered in the lamplight like a mass of golden threads covering her pussy mound.

Tom's dark eyes ran over his wife's naked body, and his fist pumped a bit faster on his cock. A glistening droplet of pre-cum emerged from his piss slit, quickly glossing the head of his circumcised cock.

Linda stepped over to the bed and crawled between the man's sprawled legs, grasping his hairy thighs with both hands. He held his hard prick upright for her as she lowered her head.

She took his cock into her mouth, clamping her soft lips just behind the flared ridge of the cock head as she began to suck and swirl her tongue against the sensitive underside of his cock knob. His hand left his prick and went to the back of her head, and he pushed her down, forcing her to take more of his big fucker into her hot sucking mouth.

"Oooh, yeah!" he gasped, curling his fingers into her silky blonde hair. "Suck that cock, baby!"

Linda moved onto her knees, thrusting her bare ass in the air as she angled her neck for deep-throating her husband's cock. Her dangling tits rubbed against the insides of his thighs as she bobbed her head, taking more of his nine-inch prick into her mouth each time her head descended…

She forced her head down hard, fucking his prick into the tightness of her throat as her stretched lips sank to the hairy base of his prick. Her eyes watered from the stress, but she was beginning to enjoy it, and she could feel her pussy juicing up as she anticipated sitting on that big fucker.

"Aw, shiit!" Tom gasped, loving the sensation of having his cock buried balls-deep in the woman's mouth and throat.

Bobbing her head rapidly, Linda fucked her pretty face on her husband's up thrust prick while she ran her hands all over his belly and abdomen entwining her long delicate fingers in the thick black hair there. She knew that Tom loved it when she worshipped his body, and she did adore the man, so she always let them know it.

As she moved up and down, sucking his cock noisily and rubbing his hairy abdomen with both hands, she enjoyed the sensation of her stiff nipples rubbing against his inner thighs. The wiry hair there titillated her nipples, causing them to tingle.

Tom began moaning loudly, thrusting his hips up to cram his entire prick into her mouth. When he felt the head of his cock deep in the hot tightness of her throat and her warm lips clasping the thick base of his cock, he grabbed her blonde head with both hands and held her down.

Linda suddenly realized he has about to cum. But she didn't want him cumming off yet, because her pussy was hot now and she wanted it stuffed with cock meat.

Quickly, she lurched upward, slurping her mouth from his prick, which flopped back with a wet thud against his belly.

"I thought you wanted rue to sit on it," she said, resting her chin on his hip as his prick throbbed visibly near her face.