Susan Carter - Father knows best

Raising her ass from the sofa cushion, Renee stripped her panties down over the fullness of her lush thighs. She pulled them from around her ankles and dropped them on the floor with the rest of her clothing.

Brian's hands reached out and hungrily caressed her, running over her naked flesh again and again. She sat perfectly still, her back against the back of the sofa, her thighs apart, her arms at her sides, trembling from the wicked sensations running through her.

When the boy dropped his head to Renee's solid mammaries, cupping one in his hand and sucking its nipples into his mouth, Renee shuddered so visibly the entire sofa seemed to tremble. She swayed, and had the sofa-back not been supporting her, she would have fallen.

Renee's eyes jumped over to where her daughter and Larry Hunter were still making love, then she let Brian push her sideways until she was lying on the couch with him lying beside her. His hands groped between her thighs but Renee grabbed the boy's wrist, and said, "Later. You can fuck me later. Right now I'm going to suck your cock."

Brian froze, unable to believe he was hearing these words from the most prim woman in the village. Here was a chance to compare her mouth to that of her mother. It was too good an opportunity to let go by, and he could feel his straining prick tremble.

Renee didn't know why she had said this, except it seemed the most logical thing to do. Not only that, but in her mind, far in the past, she remembered how Larry Hunter had gasped at the pressure of her mouth on his cock, and she knew he would stare hungrily at Brian, anxious to feel what the boy would be feeling, even with his hot, hard dick sunk into the teeming depths of Idrine's sloshing nookie. Even now, she could hear her daughter's gasping sighs as Idrine continued bouncing on Hunter's lap.

The sounds made Renee laugh softly to herself. For some reason, Larry Hunter seemed to be restraining himself. He was a long way away from his own orgasm, which would give Renee and Brian lots of time to catch up. The boy was almost primitive compared to Hunter, yet he was also refreshing. Her mother seemed to know a lot when it came to young boys. When all was said and done, they were totally different from swaggering, overconfident, experienced men.

The slender boy lay with his leg thrown over her, his chin resting against her shoulder. The wet, slushing sounds of what was going on between Idrine and Larry Hunter filtered over to them in a low, continuous rhythm, punctuated by soft, moaning noises of Idrine's youthful passion. Idrine really slammed her body down against her father's thighs, a delighted whimper of surprise would erupt from between her lips. This outburst of sound excited Brian even more. Renee could feel the boy's stone-solid cock resting on her thigh, throbbing in rhythm to Idrine's moans.

"Ready, Brian?" Renee asked, realizing the sounds of her daughter being fucked were even more exciting to her than they were to Brian.

"Uh huh!" was all he could mutter, unable to say anything else as his voice seemed to catch in his throat.

"Lie down on your back," Renee insisted, sitting up.

Renee was surprised at her being so forward with the young boy. But then, if she was going to do something, she might as well get the most from it that she possibly could, and the only way to do that would be to keep the boy from assuming any kind of command over her. Therefore she had to be the aggressor. Besides, Larry Hunter was sitting up on the couch, with Idrine still bouncing in his lap. He would be able to look over and see what she was doing, and it would eat his heart out. She would drink the boy's sperm while Hunter watched, making him wish her lips were tightly wrapped around his – Hunter's – cock.

In all the time she had gone with men, she had never licked a penis since that first night with Hunter. The idea had repelled her a bit. Now, with the aphrodisiac flowing freely through her veins, the idea of sucking a penis suddenly seemed thrilling and enjoyable to her. Her own pussy was hot and wet because of the way Brian's fingers had touched her, and one day she would try to convince a man to lick her down there. And if she wanted to be licked down there, she knew a man would enjoy having his cock sucked. And if sucking a cock gave pleasure, then there was no reason why she shouldn't enjoy doing it.

She decided to work her way down. Her tongue began by licking the hollows of the boy's throat, and Brian shuddered, thinking how similar was the natural techniques of both, Harriet and Renee Pembroke. Renee's pink tongue traversed across the boy's bare, hairless chest, licking his nipples, not sure he would respond. The woman was pleasantly surprised when Brian did writhe.

Harriet, watching her daughter, realized the inhibitions which had filled her daughter, were disappearing. After tonight, she couldn't see Renee going back to her old ways. This made Harriet glad. Her daughter had to learn to get the most from life, even if it meant doing things contrary to what other people approved of. As long as no one was hurt by her actions, Renee had the right to do what she wanted, when she wanted, in any way she wanted.

Renee didn't know much about the male body and what made it react. Her experiences had been limited to straight fucking, letting the man do all the work. This was the first time she was doing things, herself.

Reaching down, the eager woman grasped Brian's hardened cock between her fingers as she worked her mouth lower and lower, her tongue wildly licking at the boy's naked flesh. She noted it was a nice-sized cock for a boy as young as Brian, but it was probably the smallest cock she had ever touched. Remembering how delightful she had felt once when one of her infrequent dates had licked her navel, she began lapping into Brian's belly-button, making the boy squirm. She felt his stomach tighten and ripple under her tongue and knew she was getting to him. His flesh was as smooth as satin.

Renee's hand clutched his throbbing cock all the more tightly, squeezing the penis, seeing the "teardrops" pour out in profusion. Her fondling made the boy moan lustfully.

Renee found her position somewhat uncomfortable, so she slid lower, levering his young thighs apart. Her own knees now rested on the floor, and she tugged him around so he was lying on the couch with his feet dangling over the side.

Renee lifted her face and stared at the boy's loins. Her fingers continued running up and down over his hardened cock, and now her lips were a scant inch away from the shuddering tip. Her mouth opened, and warm, soft breath came flowing out all over his penile head. The blood-sensitized tip shuddered with maddened lust, knowing what was about to happen to it. It was about to be devoured, and Brian couldn't wait for it to happen.

"Unnnhhh!" the boy gasped. "Oh yes, yes, suck it!"

Renee heard him groaning out the words and knew she had the boy where she could get him to do anything, now. Like her mother and her daughter, she first began realizing the power she had over men with her mouth.

As a naive teenager, when she had first licked Larry Hunter's cock, she'd had no idea what power she could exercise over the male sex. Now, with the burning aphrodisiac blasting through her, it finally occurred to her why her mother and daughter enjoyed all this so much. In the act of fucking, a woman had supreme power. And with Larry Hunter looking on, she knew she was punishing him even more for being so impersonal about that first time she had fucked for him.

Her tongue whipped out, and the tip came into heated, moist contact with the red point of Brian's shuddering phallus. The tongue circled about the smooth, rubbery flesh as he groaned from the delightfully wicked teasing to which he was being subjected. The point of her tongue searched for, and found the slit in his glans where the "teardrops" came from, and stabbed wetly into it. The inside was already moist from the tiny droplets of lubricating fluid seeping out because of his mounting excitement.