Jason Cannon - The boss daughter

"Oh, God, I'm going to come! Come on, baby, let me fuck you!"

"No, it's good, it's good, it's so goooood!" she moaned.

She was jacking his stiff cock so fast that he thought she would rip it off. Her orgasm stretched out beyond mere seconds; she hunched her slippery hole over the black demon time and time again, unable to get enough of it to fully satisfy her insatiable appetite. Carl felt his cock give a violent jerk and then he spurt a huge wad of cum on her bare stomach. The cock jerked again and shot another volley of cream, splattering on the blonde hair of her pussy.

"I'm coming!" he yelled.

Deftly, she hunched the whip, withdrew her hot loins, and in one lightning motion, hunched her cunt on the granite-hard head of his cock. Her pussy was catching the full force of his eruption now. She was not so much letting him fuck her as she was acting as a reservoir for his cum. She felt great gobs of his seed spitting down into her hot canal.

"There, you prick," she gasped finally. "Are you satisfied now?"

"Fuck you," he growled.

"You're not man enough. That whip handle did it better!"

His fist slammed against the jaw. Her head hit the floor, but she didn't go out. She heard him get into his clothes and, through slitted eyes, saw his image as he walked out the door.

There was no more doubt in her mind now.

She would join the Lovers, and she would have her revenge.

She found the house easily, just off campus, and she rang the bell. Billie had no idea who lived there and, at that point, she didn't care. She guessed that it was the mysterious male member of the faculty that Thelma had mentioned, so she was surprised when Marilyn Carr opened the door.

She looked different to Billie. Her breasts were her most striking feature; they were voluptuous, outstanding both figuratively and literally. She wore a bra that could barely contain the huge globes. They danced beneath the material with every movement of the woman's body. Her slim waist, flaring hips, and exquisitely curved legs all suggested a body made for sex.

"Come in, Billie," she cooed. "I'm so gad you decided to join us."

"Miss Carr…"

"Marilyn," the woman smiled, leading Billie into the living room. She handed her a drink. "After all, we should be on a first-name basis if we're going to be as friendly and… as intimate as I hope we'll be."

Billie decided to do her own brand of shocking. "Good. I can't remember when I didn't like to have my pussy sucked… even by another woman."

"I'm glad you're as free now as you were that day in my office," said a male voice behind her.

Billie whirled and stared into the face of Doctor Morris. "You…"

"That's right," Marilyn said, laughing. "Meet the male leader of the Lovers."

"I should have known," Billie said.

"I'm surprised you didn't," he said, pouring himself a drink. "You see, I originally formed the Lovers when I was an undergraduate at Redwood, along with a girl here at Briarvale who eventually became my wife. We continued the Club after we left school. But eventually the numbers dwindled. So then, when my wife died and my daughter started teaching here, I decided to come back here and keep the Club going, with her help."

"Your daughter?" Billie said.

"Yes," he said, gesturing to the woman on the sofa. "Meet Marilyn's mom."

"Jesus…"

"Oh, don't be so surprised, you'll learn to enjoy it as much as we have, believe me."

"I don't know," Billie said, "I never had this in mind… I mean, with her. What are we going to do?"

"I think it's pretty clear. Suppose you tell me," he said.

Billie took a deep breath and began. "All right… you want me to… to suck Marilyn's cunt. Eat her pussy. And you're going to bugger me… fuck your prick up my asshole while I suck her off. Is that right? And I guess she'll come in my mouth while you shoot your cum in my ass…"

"And, believe me," he said, "if you like big cocks, you'll enjoy it! See?" He motioned to the front of his trousers as he stood before the two women seated on the couch. Billie's eyes went to his crotch and she let out a little involuntary cry as she saw the size of the bulge caused by his growing cock. The thought struck her that a prick that size would feel much better in her cunt than in her ass.

"Did I do that by just talking, Dr. Morris?"

"Call me Dwight," he said.

"Daddy's got a beautiful, huge cock," Marilyn said. "I haven't heard any of the girls he's fucked complain about anything. It's going to stretch your asshole a little, but you'll get used to it."

The increasingly erotic conversation got to them all.

"Hey, you two, let's get started," Dwight said. "What we need is more fucking and less talking. Or maybe more talking, if it's the right kind." He paused and held out a hand. "Come on, Billie. Undress, and we'll get this show on the road. And I want it to be a show, by the way… I want you to undress in front of Marilyn and me, and describe your body to us as you do it. Do you understand what I'm asking?"

Billie smiled at the couple seated in front of her as her fingers went to the zipper at the back of her dress, and in a moment the dress lay in a heap on the floor. She next unhooked her bra and let her exquisitely shaped breasts swing free. Her fingers went quickly to her already erect nipples and pointed them at her two intent spectators.

"Billie… baby, come get my prick out. You've got it too hard to stay cooped up in my pants. Come let it out so it can do its thing."

Without further instruction, Billie dropped to her knees in front of him. She put her hands on his knees and spread them apart so that she could move between his thighs. With no hesitation, her hands pulled down his zipper and then reached into his trousers to emerge with his hard, erect, throbbing cock.

"My God," Billie exclaimed. "It must be a foot long!"

"Exactly a foot," Marilyn said, leaning over and kissing the head of her father's cock. "And you can't touch your fingertips around it."

Billie was completely aroused now. She licked along the shaft of his cock while Marilyn sucked the flaming head.

"Don't suck me," he said. "Suck her!"

Billie, nude, on her knees in front of him, looked longingly at his cock. She would dearly love to suck him off instead of his daughter. His prick was magnificent. She could almost feel it spurting cum into her throat.

Marilyn sensed Billie's feelings and tried to counter them.

"Billie, honey, come on over to me. I'll show you what to do. You won't mind it. You'll probably love it."

Billie wasn't sure. But, she thought, why not. The essential fact, after all, was that she was already committed. Any hesitation would only make things harder. And, besides, Marilyn Carr was a beautiful woman, and the truth was that the idea of making love to another female was not entirely repugnant to her. She had always been curious about it. So why fight it? Join it.

Without speaking, Billie moved her naked body over to kneel in front of Marilyn. The woman's skirt was already up to her thighs, and she raised it to her hips and spread her lush legs. She hunched forward slightly on the couch as she stared down at the pretty young girl who was now taking her place between her separated legs. "Billie, honey, move on up close. Come in between my legs. That's it. Now, help me slip my panties off…"

Billie still seemed a little dazed as she complied with Marilyn's instructions. Dwight watched in fascination as his daughter raised her hips slightly so that the beautiful young girl could slide her panties down her thighs. In a moment they were off of her slim ankles and discarded.

Marilyn stared intently down at the kneeling girl on the floor who, in turn, stared at the older woman's sensuous legs and the triangle of hair between them.