Kevin Sellers - Horny eager babysitter

Oh, Christ, I've really got it bad!

Smiling broadly at that pleasant realization, he soaped himself down with new vigor.

He didn't notice the bathroom door swinging open.

He didn't see Janie standing there, taking in his nudity with a pleased, hungry gaze. Or the way her eyes lit up when she saw his monster of a prick swinging up in rigid arousal, weaving under the spray all slick, fat and tantalizing.

She responded instantly, fingers flying over her bikini. Its top fluttered away, and the bottoms struck the floor at the same moment.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, she stepped under the spray with him.

"Hey!" Don laughed as smooth feminine flesh pressed against him. Expecting to see an impatient Mona, he turned. "Can't you wai… aaaiiii!"

He stared as Janie Sanders smiled up at him, her sleek body shining wetly under the stream of the shower, and her big, slick tits gouging into his chest, their nipples hard and thrusting. "Hi again, Mr. Jackson! Wow, you sure have a big cock! Mom said it was something else, but up close it really is!"

A small fist wrapped around his engorged prick, and Don jerked as if he'd been shot. "What… oh, Jesus, what the hell are you doing? Janie, stop that! For Chris sakes if your mother walks in and sees us – stop it!"

Stunned by the abrupt appearance of the girl and the nearness of her smooth body, he tried desperately to pull his throbbing prick from her grasp.

But somehow he couldn't seem to escape. Janie clung to his cock, squeezing with firm assurance. It swung up to full stiffness in her hand as he gaped down at her big, thrusting tits, watching the rush of water cascading off their round nipples.

Don opened his mouth, but only a harsh grunt came out.

Pleased at his dumbfounded expression, she cupped one of her big tits, hefting it up in invitation. "You like my tits, don't you, Mr. Jackson? I'll bet you'd like to suck one, wouldn't you? Go ahead. I don't mind! Because there are things I like, too… like this."

Her golden wet cunt swung forward, rubbing its downy moss against his cockhead with bold invitation.

Don groaned. It happened so suddenly that all he could see was her pink-tipped tit pushing up at him and all the moist cunt hair melting against his inflamed prickhead, making it strum forward for more.

He couldn't help it. With an almost agonized growl, he swooped, and his mouth fastened on her tempting taut nipple. "Unnhh… mmmm."

This time, it was Janie's turn to gasp. Her pussy creamed furiously, and she shoved her tit to his sucking mouth for more. "Oooh, yesss! Yes, Mr. Jackson, that feels really good! Suck me nice and hard, just the way you do Mom! Aaah."

This was what she'd been awaiting a long time, maybe from the very moment she'd seen Mr. Jackson's big, meaty prick plunging into her mother's cunt that first night not so long ago. Raising a tapered leg in the air, she pulled his giant prick between her soaked thighs and felt it slide along the flared trench of her pussy.

"Oh… ohhhh!"

The tip of his cock slipped between her sopping cuntlips, and any last protests slid out of Don's throat in a moan. He heaved forward automatically, and his massive cock sank several inches into her.

"Aaannnh!"

Janie let out a small overjoyed wail as her pussy was pushed open to take the biggest prick it had swallowed yet. She clung to him, her fingernails digging into his slippery back and her upraised leg kicking in the air as his cock slid to its hilt.

"Ohhh, Mr. Jackson!" she panted, writhing against the water-beaded shower wall and twisting on his monster prick. It slid and lurched in her hot pussy, pulsing like a bomb about to explode. "You're fucking me! Do it, do it good! Fuck meeee!"

"Oh shit," Don groaned. Helpless under the squeezing friction of her snug little cunt, he began to shove his cock in and out. His big hands slid down to cup her ass, kneading her asscheeks with rough hunger. Suddenly, they tightened. Janie found herself being lifted into the air, both legs kicking out free.

Then, with one deft motion, he thrust forward. His cock slammed up inside her, and she squealed: "Gaammhh!"

Pinned to the wall with both legs fluttering up to limply wrap about his waist, she gasped ecstatically as Don's strong hands clutched her ass and held her to the spat. His cock surged in and out of her cunt with fast, furious strokes.

"Oh, Don, fuck me, fuck me just like you do Mom! I want your prick all the way in me, like you give it to her! Faster, give it… ohhhh, that's so fucking good! More, more! Unnnnh!"

Don plunged, sinking his cock into her blonde cunt with harsh urgency. Unable to stop what was happening, he gave a pained whimper and rode her on his prick as if she were practically weightless, jamming it into her pussy with tortured, violent thrusts.

Her face wrenched in a look of pure delight, and she cried out. "That… that's nice, that's really nice! Make me cum! Oh, Don, I'm gonna cum! Fasterrrrrr!"

The spray rushed over their hunching bodies. Janie arched onto his enormous prick with a gleeful series of gasps as it pumped her to a spiral of orgasm.

Despite himself, Don felt his balls churn. Driving his cock in and out of the girl's sucking hot cunt, he felt an explosion boiling up inside him. His voice hissed out as he fucked into the cunt of his lover's daughter. "Take it! Take it! Unh… unnnnh!"

Janie spasmed, and her head rolled back.

"Owwwooohhh!" she sobbed.

Then it happened. He grunted and slammed his cockmeat into her, just as it blasted its load up her cunt.

They twisted and surged in unison, simultaneous orgasms wrenching through them both. For an instant, even thoughts of Mona slipped from his mind as he pistoned spurt after thick spurt of jism up her tight pussy.

"Uuuuuuhhh," he groaned.

"Ohhh, yessssss!"

They reeled under the streaming shower, both totally engulfed in mutual explosion. Don felt every drop of jizz being sucked out of his bloated prick, just as expertly as if it were Mona doing the sucking. Finally, when she'd taken it all, she slumped.

"Oh, Donnnnnn."

Her legs fell apart, dangling in the air.

Janie and Don were leaning limply against the shower wall, both drained and gasped for breath, when they heard Mona's voice cut sharply through their sated haze.

"Well, it's about time you two got better acquainted! But did you have to use up all the hot water? I might've liked a shower, too, you know!"

"Mona!" Don jerked away guiltily. His cock slurped from Janie's pussy, plopping its downcast prickhead in her mother's direction. He stammered, unable to collect his disjointed thoughts.

"This… this isn't what it looks like."

"That," Mona quipped, "would be a neat trick. Because what I just saw could only look like one thing! And you, young lady… the least you could've done was wait until I'd had a little more fun before you went throwing yourself on top of him! Now I'll have to start warming him up all over again!"

She stood there in a sheer, pale nightgown, smiling as if she'd just caught them playing some mischievous prank.

Leaning dazedly against the shower wall, Janie smiled back. "Tha… that's okay, if you let me help. Can I, Mom? I'll bet I could warm him up again for you!"

Taken all at once, it was too much. Don stared from one to the other of them with his mouth open, not knowing what to say in the midst of this baffling scene. So he didn't say anything.

"Oh, no you don't!" Mona reached out suddenly, and she tugged deftly on his prick, pulling him out of the shower. "You've had your share of fun for the morning. Now it's my turn!"

Don was agape. He followed meekly as she pulled him away, having no idea at all what to expect next.

A moment later, he found himself sprawled dripping-wet on her bed. Mona's nightgown drifted to the floor. Janie was also there in the room.