E. Make - Maidenhood Lost

"Think they'll be mad that we backed out on our share of the work?" she smiled.

"Let it wait until morning," he laughed. "I'll get them then."

Then after a heaving breath. "Want to join the kids in the living room?"

She nodded, "I'll be in there in a moment. After a detour to the bathroom."

"Right," he answered, watching her rise and leave. After another moment or two to regain his strength, Mitch pushed his way from the chair and walked into the living room. Neal, Janice and Kari were all on the floor, their cheeks were flushed with the pinkness of recent climax. His eyes darted between Kari's partially spread legs. A thin stream of opal-hued moisture trickled down the interior of one thigh. Apparently, Neal had delivered the load of come he had brought for her earlier, but was sidetracked in his mother's mouth.

As he stood there, the blonde's hazel eyes rose to his. A wicked little smile moved over her sensuous lips. Her tongue flicked behind those partially opened lips. Before he could utter a word, the younger of his stepdaughters rose and walked to him. She pushed up on her tiptoes and kissed him. He held her, accepting the rapid twists of her tongue as it plunged into his mouth.

Tantalizingly, her body taunted him. She wiggled and burrowed that sexy little body against his bare flesh. Her fleecy cunt hairs rubbed over his sleeping cock, trying to cajole it to life once again. Her big tits rolled and mashed into his flesh. Her arms directed him, easing him to the floor.

"Oh," she pouted with disappointment as their lips parted. Her body snuggled against his as they lay on the carpet. "I think you and Marta have been up to something in the kitchen."

"None of your business, young lady," he smiled.

"If Marta's going to be my new mother," she grinned, "I've got to keep tabs on her activities."

"Who said anything about Marta becoming your new mother?" he frowned, then smiled. "Aren't you assuming a bit too much?"

"Me? Never," she shook her head. "I'm just putting one and one together."

"Maybe your addition isn't what it used to be," he grinned, kissing her lightly.

"Perhaps," she crooned. "But the way I figure it, one and one equals one!"

"One?" he groaned. "Do you mean I've spent all that money on your education and you can't even add one and one?"

"One big family," she grinned. "One big and very loving family."

"Hrumph!" he grunted, shaking his head in amusement.

"Don't 'hrumph' me," she scolded, her body beginning its provocative wiggles once again. "I came over here to be loved."

"You are," he kissed her.

"Then why don't you show it?" she suggested, her cunt knoll pushing against his crotch.

"Got to let nature take its course," he shook his head. "I'm a man, not a magician."

"Mmmmmm," she mused. "Perhaps I could work a little magic of my own."

Without waiting for his reaction, she suddenly scooted down, her head resting by his crotch and the dangling hose of his cock. With her stepfather's eyes following her every move, she extended her tongue and licked him.

Mitch's eyes weren't the only gaze riveted to Kari's moistly flicking oral digit. Marta had entered the room and stood at the doorway. The first thing she noticed was Mitch and Kari and that was as far as her eyes went.

Fascinated, she stared at the sexy young blonde as the girl's tongue lapped away the traces of Mitch's come and Marta's own asshole from his prick. Eagerly the girl licked and laved over the sleeping snake of his penis, Then she opened her mouth and began to suck.

Marta felt the swirling waves of arousal course through her loins once again. As impossible as it seemed, her recently sated body was aching for sex again. Shameless hussy! she reprimanded herself. But it didn't help as she watched the stiffening length of Mitch's cock grow under the soft insistence of Kari's sucking mouth and twirling tongue.

She felt the throbbing twitches of renewed life that coursed through that thick cock, which Marta realized the young blonde was experiencing. She could taste the fresh droplets of preseminal fluids that oozed from the thickening head of the man's cock.

She shivered, trying to draw her eyes away from the arousing scene. But as with Janice and Mitch in bed together, she was mesmerized by the blonde stepdaughter eating at her stepfather's rooty tube of cock. She trembled as the girl's cheeks hollowed deeply. She moaned softly to herself when that swelling rod slid glistening from her pouting pink lips.

Up and down the blonde's head bobbed now, having created a solid lance of desire from Mitch's recently deflated penis. Hungrily Kari ate at his cock. Her edacious mouth opened and accepted every inch of his column. Downward she slid along his throbbing rail of flesh, her nose nestling in the black hairs at the base of his shaft. Upward she pulled, sucking strongly at the growing wand of his manhood, stopping her movement with only his glans remaining within the warm shelter of her young face.

Someone moved to her side. She glanced to her left. It was Neal. Apparently she wasn't the only one in the room watching the provocative display of oral dexterity Kari provided. Neal's young prick stood hard and jerking from his crotch as he leaned back against the sofa and gazed at the teen-ager and her stepfather.

Suddenly Marta was aware that his eyes were on her. She looked up into his face. That knowing smile twisted on his lips. She realized that he had intercepted her longing gaze at his throbbing prick.

She shivered despite herself, as his hand reached out and grasped that thick column of sex. Up and down his fingers stroked, taunting her with the firmness of his cock, teasing the needs that dampened the slit of her cunt.

His dark eyes summoned her without a word. Without uttering a sound in reply, she slowly walked toward him, knowing that his gaze slowly roved over her nakedness as she came. She trembled, reveling in the pleasure she saw gleaming in his youthful eyes.

Sinking to her knees beside him on the floor she replaced his hand on his cock with her own: Her son moaned deeply as her fingers closed around the throbbing thickness of his shaft. Gently, while he watched, her hand rose and fell along the solid rail of his manly spike.

She had touched and tasted him before Now she intended something completely different for her son's lovely cock. She would have him in her pussy, deep in the soft recesses of her need.

"Neal," she said as her dark eyes rolled up to him, "I need you. I need you in me!"

His answer was simple.

"Yes."

He slid around and stretched out on his back and gazed lovingly up at her.

Without further comment, she accepted his invitation to sit on his prick. He moaned softly as she climbed atop him, straddling his legs so that she squatted over him just below the throbbing rod of his cock.

Her spread thighs were like warm silk pressed tightly against his legs, almost a soothing counter-sensation to the electric excitement coursing through his body. The tickling softness of her thick black bush of pubic fur brushed over the tops of his thighs in a titillating taunt. His hips twitched in little jerks of anticipation, moving with a volition of their own.

She smiled down at him, her juggling tits dancing on her chest. "Beautiful. Beautiful."

Her hand slowly reached out and her fingers once more found the solid circumference of his pulsating sex. Like silken feathers, her fingertips ran up and down the straining hardness of him. She traced over the contours of his veined stalk and the hypersensitive knob of his glans.

He moaned and his hips twisted around in little, squirming circles. She was gentle. Her caresses were almost like those of a woman worshipping lust.

Unable to hold back any longer, she gave in to the demanding want and need that directed her. She pushed herself up from her seat on his legs. She scooted forward on her knees, moving over him. The heat of his thighs rubbing against hers as she crawled sent even newer and more aroused sensations to whip at the desire that motivated her every action.