E. Make - Maidenhood Lost

"Damn!" she moaned. "You always feel so damn big this way. It feels like you're halfway up my belly."

His hips jerked a bit, drilling deeper into the heated channel that sleeved him. His red-headed stepdaughter moaned again as she accepted all the hot cock he could feed her. She swayed a little. Her undulating hips rocked him back and forth within the loving shelter of her pussy. She squeezed down again, feeling so damn tight-virgin tight.

She squirmed around some more, as if settling down or gathering a firm position. Then she slowly pushed up, using her knees and thighs for leverage. Those moist folds of her cunt still gripping his cock, she rose. Languorously, she climbed the throbbing rail of his sex. Stopping at the top of her rise, she paused for a moment or two with only the plump head of his prick nestled in the mouth of her belly.

Then she lowered herself once again. Downward she slid, swallowing up the unyielding stalk of sex. She filled her body with him, filled the wanton hole of her cunt with her stepfather's cock.

He did feel big inside her. He packed every inch of her vagina with long, hard, virile cock and she loved every throbbing inch of him. When she tightened herself around him, she could feel each and every excited pulsation of his rigid presence. And with each of those lusty pulses, her own needs flared and leaped.

He lost himself within her, soaking up the luxurious feel of her young body. His hands slowly stroked the silken flesh of her thighs as she rose and descended on his cock. There was nothing rushed or hurried about her movements. Her every action was designed to provide him with pleasure and allow her to savor the imposing mass of prick that crammed in and out of her body.

As it was, he was so engaged in the pleasure of his older stepdaughter that he was completely unaware of his younger stepdaughter, until he felt the soft interior of her thighs brush against his shoulders. His eyes opened and he stared up into the moist lips of a flaxen-fringed cunt. The very womanly slit trembled slightly as he blew a soft stream of warm breath over them.

Without so much as a word from the blonde straddling his head and shoulder, his lips pursed and he lovingly kissed the quivering mouth of her sex. The young girl moaned, her whole body quaking with arousal. She wiggled a bit, bringing the inviting gash of her pussy closer to his face.

His tongue curled out from his mouth and ran along the pink slash, tasting the flow of womanly juices that welled there. He smacked his lips loudly so that she could hear as well as feel him.

Probing between the plump lips of her outer labia, he reamed his tongue-tip up to the top of the mouth of her sex. There, already swollen and extended with desire, was her clit. Tenderly he touched the nubbin of hypersensitive flesh. Tremors of fervent pleasure raced through his younger stepdaughter; her moans of delight filtered down to his ears.

Running his tongue back, he thrust it upward, spearing into the humid socket of her pussy. Again she moaned; her hips rocked from side to side. Thick, oozing juices filled her quim. There was little he could do until he sucked them away, swallowed and once more pushed his oral digit back into her cunt.

Then, like a small penis, he reamed his tongue in and out of her body. He licked and laved, whipping his oral probe around in the tremulous folds of her lust. He ate her as she had eaten her sister just moments ago, before he had entered the girls' room.

Simultaneously the blonde's sister had increased the ride on his cock. Almost in a wild frenzy she moved now, fucking herself on his unbending prick. Up and down her legs pushed. In and out she accepted the swollen bulk of his sex.

His own hips, despite their confined position, hunched up with each swallowing drop of her cunt. He slammed into her hot hole of lust. He shafted full cock into her cunt. His bans were no longer simmering rocks of need, but boiling volcanoes of desire.

Matching the rhythm of Janice's and his strokes, he licked and thrusted into Kari's pussy. Hard and deep he drove his tongue into the flowering interior of her sex. He whipped and lashed at her, working her senses toward their ultimate climax.

The young blonde quaked above him as the consuming sensations of his pussy-pleasing tongue raced through her body. She sat on his face now, burying his mouth in the lips of her cunt. She groaned and whimpered with burning lust with each movement of his oral digit.

Slipping a hand from the redhead's thighs, his exploring fingers weaved through the soft curls of her cunt hair. Without the least bit of difficulty, he located the aching button of her clit. He rolled it, teased it and fondled it.

That extra bit of attention was an the young girl needed. She came. Her whole body wracked by the soul-scattering blasts of her release, she came.

Somehow, amid her throes of ecstasy, she managed to unseat herself from his face, once more turning her stepfather back over to the fun attention of her older sister.

Janice hunched and fucked him. His cock felt like a burning firebrand within the encompassing sheath of her cunt. Up and down she rode his blood-filled spike of sex. Down and up she took the adamant length of his cock.

His own hips jerked and bucked, driving the imposing pike of flesh into the opened gash of her body. He drilled into her, trying to throw himself against the ring of her cervix. Harder and harder they worked, each matching the soaring rhythm of the other.

She came, her body trembling and quaking as she abandoned herself to the consuming flames of lust that devoured her. Unable to retain her balance, she collapsed atop him. She groaned, not in pain, but in pleasure.

As the contracting folds of her tight cunt milked at him, his own lust broke through the barriers of restraint. Hot and thick the flood of sperm and semen blasted up from his loins. He spurted into her, filling his stepdaughter with the steaming cream of his lust.

His balls churned and ached as they emptied themselves into her. Again and again he fountained the jetting fluids of his desire, until the opalescent seed oozed and seeped from her brimming pussy.

Holding each other close, stepdaughter and stepfather lay there, savoring the abating sensations of their shared release. The only sounds in the room were the grateful sighs of three satisfied individuals.

The doorbell rang. Neal glanced at the clock on the kitchen wall. 10 a.m.

"Kari?" he called out.

"Who else were you expecting?" the young blonde answered him.

"The screen door is opened. Come on in," he replied.

He heard the door open and close. Kari came trotting into the kitchen wearing jeans and a work shirt. She held up an apron. "I brought this along. Don't want to pick your mother up at the airport with potato salad and baked beans splattered all over me."

"Great," he smiled, moving before her and giving the girl a kiss. "I've already got the potato salad started. What did your father and sister say about tonight?"

"Both of them will be here," she nodded. "Mitch doesn't expect a thing, but I'm afraid Janice overheard our plans last night."

"She did!" his eyes widened. "What did she think?"

"Just like us," Kari grinned. "Seems she thinks Mitch ought to start looking around for another wife too."

He chuckled, "Now if Marta and Mitch will take the hint."

"We can only let nature take its course," she answered. "Now what do you want me to do?"

"Start on the beans," he pointed to an area of a counter laid out especially for her. "As soon as we finish up, I'll buy you a coke… that is if our guests left any last night."

With another quick kiss, both of them turned to their assigned tasks, idly speculating the outcome of tonight's dinner. Within a half hour, the preparations completed, Neal opened the refrigerator and extracted the promised soft drinks.