Nan Bangcroft - Putting Out For Pop

"Awww, God, I'm cumming," Joan moaned.

He twisted his finger in her ass, rubbed his cock through her membranes. He imagined a prick jetting thick pearly jizm into her mouth, and his balls erupted in a live-steam blast of cum. He leaned over her back. His groin pulsed and burned as he filled her pussy with goo, and dreamed of her drowning in a three-way cumming.

"Daddy's going to chaperone us?" Micaela asked in disbelief.

"That's what he said," Gabby answered.

"Well, shit," Patty snorted.

"Language," Micaela corrected. "Though I agree with the sentiment.”

“But wait a minute," Gabby said. "I mean, consider who he's going to have with him.”

“Who?" Micaela and Patty chorused.

“His secretary," Gabby answered. "And her husband.”

"So?" Patty asked.

"You mean, you think they'll be into some heavy action upstairs, and won't bother us?" Micaela mused.

"Natch," Gabby said. "And, if things get a little dull downstairs, we can always go up and see what they're doing.”

Micaela thought of watching her father screw another woman, and felt her pussy begin to steam. She shifted restlessly on the couch. She remembered how watching had made her blood boil that day at the mill pond. She thought of seeing her father's cock plunge into a mature twat, and her cunt seeped sticky juices, wetting her panties.

Evidently, her sisters were having similar thoughts. Patty was slouched lewdly in the easy chair. Her legs were thrown over the arms so her crotch was spread wide. Her hand was languidly stroking her pussy through her shorts. Gabby was sitting on one of the high counter stools. Her legs were parted, too. Her fingers were inside her pants, probing her crotch.

Micaela moved a little, letting her hand stray to her twat. She had been horny continually ever since the gang-bang on the grass. She wondered if she would ever get that much cock at one time again. It hadn't been just cock, either-her sisters had eaten her, too. God, the way their tongues had tormented her clit had been unbelievable. Then all that cum showering down on her: thick and hot and sticky.

Micaela surged to her feet. Patty saw her coming. There was welcome in her lust-filled eyes. Micaela knelt, and drew Patty's shorts down, baring the girl's nearly hairless pussy, Patty kicked out of her pants, spread her legs wide again, and smiled eagerly.

Micaela's mouth and pussy watered as she studied the pale, plump lips in front of her. Leaning forward, she fingered the soft flesh, feeling the heat and humidity of Patty's excitement. As Micaela leaned toward that tender slit, she smelled Patty's arousal.

Micaela parted the lips, revealing her sister's pink inner folds. The ruffled lips came to a point high in her slit, hiding the pale button of her clitoris. Below that, like a dimple, was her pisser. And last, except for her bung, was the partially closed gate of her vagina.

Micaela leaned forward and nuzzled her mouth against Patty's pussy, tasting her slick, slippery folds. Micaela's tongue probed the tight tunnel as she squirmed her nose against the clit.

Patty clutched Micaela's head and began whimpering with passion. Micaela's sex flames flared higher as she built her sister's up. Micaela sucked up Patty's warm juices, scooping up waves of them with her tongue.

"My clit," Patty wailed. "My clit.”

Micaela found it, and fastened on it like a hungry leech. Patty began to thrash as Micaela sucked on the nerve button. The unexpected touch of warm hands on her waist made Micaela almost bite Patty's pearl. Patty lurched in reaction. Micaela squirmed as her pants were dragged down, her lush ass bared. She wondered what Gabby had planned.

Gabby dragged Micaela's pants off her so she was naked from the waist down. Micaela kept sucking on Patty's clit. Then there was a hot breath against Micaela's bung. She whimpered into the smothering folds of Patty's twat. Something hot and soft and squirmy touched Micaela's asshole, and she felt her sphincter wink in reaction.

There was a slow, hot, burning invasion of her butt. She kept on slurping on Patty's nipple like clit. Patty's fingers were pulling on Micaela's hair, trying to jam her head up her crotch. Micaela felt Gabby's cheeks pressing her butt as Gabby tongue-wormed her shitter.

Then Gabby slid a finger up into Micaela's cunt, and Micaela thought she was going to die. It wasn't a cock, but it was livelier, wrigglier, more skilled at stimulation. As she sucked on Patty, bringing the young girl to a flapping orgasm, Micaela felt her own cumming raging closer and closer.

Patty released her convulsive grasp on Micaela's head. Without even thinking about it, Micaela turned toward Gabby. Gabby, slender as a sprite, was nude* Gabby pulled her tongue from Micaela's asshole and twisted onto her back so Micaela was head-to-crotch with her. As Gabby's mouth nuzzled into Micaela's hairy twat, Micaela stroked her tongue into Gabby's slit. For a long time Micaela tongue-fucked Gabby, tasting the creamy waves of her juices. Then Micaela pressed her cunt down on Gabby's willing mouth, and felt Gabby's tongue wiggle deep into her vagina.

Then Micaela saw Gabby's asshole, right there, right in front of her nose. Her lust got the better of her inhibitions. She had to taste that pucker. Reaching forward, she stroked her tongue over the sphincter, felt it spasm reflexively. She wiggled the tip of her tongue at the opening. Gabby loosened the gate for her.

Her guts rolling with vile ecstasy, Micaela twisted her tongue slowly into her sister's butt, wormed and wiggled, pried the tight ring open, reaching for the dark depths.

She began to cum. She drove her tongue still farther into Gabby's rear. As Micaela ground her jaw against the hairy pussy in front of her, she felt Gabby buck against the pressure. Gabby's fingers dug into Micaela's buttocks, and Gabby's cunt fountained over Micaela's chin as Micaela reamed Gabby's bung with her tongue.

Then Patty landed on Micaela's back, and the three of them tumbled to the floor in a naked tangle.

Joan was lying on her back on the sofa, squirming languidly as Mike pumped his cock in her. It was a slow lazy fuck.

"What time should John and I show up?" she purred. She loved the feel of dick boring into her.

"Come in time for a barbecue," Mike answered. "About four in the afternoon.”

"Sounds great. Ooooh, that feels good.”

"Glad you like it. But I can't last much longer.”

"You men," Joan grunted. "No stamina. There should be three men to every woman. That's the only way we'd get enough cock.”

"Personally, I'd like three women to every man," Mike retorted, driving his cock into her again.

"Well, with three pubescent daughters, I guess you know what you're talking about. Though I'm damned if I can see how you can keep all three of them happy at once.”

"I haven't tried yet." The idea made his cum bubble eagerly.

"Ah! What did you just think about?" Joan asked.

"My three daughters.”

"I'm anxious to meet the little sluts," Joan said hotly. "I want to see why they have that effect on you.”

Mike thought of Patty and Gabby and ‘Caela, and his cumming drew closer. "Just wait 'til Saturday," he granted. "Ah, Jesus! Here it comes!”

"Yeah" Joan cheered as she felt his cock twitch and begin to pump semen into her. She clawed at his back and humped under him as her orgasm, a flaming cascade of pleasure roared over her. "Hurry, up, Saturday," she moaned.

Patty prowled restlessly around the basement rec room, her feet slapping the cold tiles. "So when does the party start?" she asked for the eighth time. "Gee whiz! We've been down here fifteen minutes and ain't done nothing.”