John Douglas - Stepmother Lover

Joyce cursed when Ted's huge cock tugged itself free from her juicy anus, and the curse became a grunt of pleasure when he reinserted the throbbing column in her dripping cunt, driving the full nine inches up inside her undulating sheath of slippery heat. His balls jammed against her swollen clitoris, massaging that delicate shaft with their slight rolling motion. Inside, the cock filled and stretched her vagina into a pulsating bundle of exploding tissue.

"Don't stop!" she gurgled, her ass rearing and bucking against his muscled belly. "I'm gonna come!"

Ted did not stroke the climaxing pussy. Instead he jammed his hips harder against her gyrating ass and wrapped his powerful arms about the woman's arched waist, twisting his pelvis to stir his rod in the steaming cauldron of her clenching pussy.

"That's number one," Ted said with a soft chuckle when Joyce's body sagged beneath him. Slipping his glistening prod from her still convulsing grip, he lowered himself onto the naked body of Susan, fitting his prick into her hot slit with one deft motion and driving it in until he felt the palpitating resistance of her womb against his probing cockhead.

The girl had crawled over to lie waiting, eyes wide in anticipation.

Now, shining with excitement, her eyes widened even more as the prick filled her belly with its heat and hardness. Her legs scissored around Ted's waist and her ass began a savage circling beneath him, grinding the walls of her cunt around the huge shaft. Her breasts, stiff-nippled and firm, yielded to the weight and touch of his chest.

Again, grinning down into Susan's contorted face, the youth did not begin the familiar pumping she expected. Instead, he ground his pubic arch against hers, and was rewarded with a husky cry as her pussy convulsed in a nerve-shattering climax that drenched his cock with her hot juices.

"Number two," Ted drawled, drawing the pole from its torrid nest and shifting his body over and onto Beth's waiting nakedness. Deliberately, he pulled the girl's slender legs up on either side and spread them wide, parting the reddened lips of her cunt before easing the head of his cock between them.

Slowly, watching the lust build and explode in her staring eyes, he fed his prick into the clenching channel, feeling it begin that familiar undulation as his balls spread gently against her winking anus. He held it hilted as Beth panted and came.

Linda was number four, her slender hips grinding wildly when Ted's thick cock invaded her hungry snatch and ground its way to the spasming mouth of her womb.

Ralph and Clyde, their pricks jerking with excitement, knelt only inches away, staring at the row of inviting cunts and heaving tits.

Both of them grunted with envy as they watched Linda's ass work its way through a frantic orgasm that spilled wetly around the juncture of their mated flesh.

Dorothy received her stepson with a soft whimper of welcome, embracing him with arms about his broad shoulders and lush thighs cradling his narrow hips. Her lips parted for his descending mouth and her tongue swirled happily about his. His prick, throbbing more powerfully, slipped into the slickened folds of her pussy and spread the vaginal walls into a caressing grip.

His own pleasure too intense for further control, Ted drove his cock into the redhead's cunt until she whimpered with the intense pleasure of complete filling. Then, surrendering to the demand of his own tightening balls, he fucked her with a savage hunching that slammed her writhing ass down against the mattresses with each powerful thrust.

Sweat dripped from his chest, smearing the points of her big tits and puddling on the soft belly that heaved and wriggled to his pounding assault.

Dorothy tried to halt the explosive tremors of her climax, but Ted's continued massaging of her tender vagina and sensitive labia was more than she could resist. Her ass twisted and lifted, screwing her gurgling cunt around that delightful fuckpole.

She expected him to stop, just as he had with the others, and her arms and legs tightened to hold him, hips working faster to extract the utmost pleasure from her gut wrenching orgasm. With her lips plastered wetly against his ear, she pleaded with him to continue.

Raising his head, but keeping his hips placed exactly between her quivering thighs, Ted eased his hands beneath her head and laced the red hair through his strong fingers. His ass cheeks flexed with the rhythm of his fierce strokes, each thrust jolting her womb and sending shivers of ecstasy through her writhing body.

His fingers gripped, holding her face in position as his eyes swept over her glazed expression, ending on her parted lips, wet, red and full, slightly tightened against white teeth. The tip of a dancing tongue flickered between the white rows.

"Like it, bitch?" he panted. His ass rose and fell more rapidly, his prick spearing her juicy cunt and his nut sac rapping wetly against her wriggling anal cleft.

"Yes!" she whimpered, arms shifting and fingers clawing at his arched back. "Oh, dear God! Yes! Don't ever stop!"

His prick seemed to drive deeper, as though seeking to force its swollen tip inside her cervix, and she pushed her hips higher in eagerness. The fingers in her hair brought a pain that became pleasure as another come began building in her steaming cunt.

"Beg for it!" he hissed, hearing the squish and gurgle as his cock pistoned through her fluttering labia. "Beg for more of my dick!"

Beyond reason, Dorothy pleaded, gasping the words between sharp cries of ecstasy, using every obscenity she could dredge from her whirling brain. Her legs climbed higher on his arched back, scissoring and urging. Her hips twisted and pumped, milking the plunging cock and caressing it with juicy fingers of tingling cunt-flesh.

There was no longer any control in his womb-spearing jabs. Ted Morgan was racing toward his own satisfaction, preparing to spill his roiling sperm into that sucking, chewing nether-mouth that sent the preorgasmic shudders of ecstasy back into his loaded balls.

He was happy that he had decided to share his legacy with the others, but happier that he had first stripped them of their inhibitions. There was nothing they would not do for him, and little that he had not already planned for the nights ahead.

He settled himself for the short rows, fucking Dorothy with deep jabs that brought an answering grunt. Then, as his prick forced its throbbing head into the slavering mouth of her convulsing womb, he surrendered to the hot suction and milking muscles of her hungry cunt.

"Fill me, baby!" came Dorothy's tortured whimper of lust. "Shoot that cream to me!"

Ecstasy swirled in his balls, liquefied and thundered through the length of his hilted prick, spurting in thick globs into the mouth of her churning womb. His buttocks flexed with the repeated shudders of his come.

"I'm next," he heard, but could not identify the voice.

It did not matter. They were all waiting for his cock.