D Abby - Loving step-parents

I fucked Clair in the middle of the living room floor. She positioned my prick in the lips of her cunt and I pushed it in to the hilt. She was as horny as I was. Her cunt was as slick as could be. She wrapped her legs around my hips wiggled hers. I pulled up and pushed my prick back into her. Her hips came up off the floor to meet my thrust. The action speeded up. It was much too fast. I really wanted it to last a lot longer but I couldn't hold myself back.

"Ohhh! Wow! Your making me come!"

"Ahhh! Oooo! I've been coming since your second push!"

Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; a load of my cum was deposited in Clair's cunt. She kept right on pumping her hips up to me till my prick got soft and slipped out. We switched around and I licked her cunt and ass clean. She sucked my limp prick into her mouth and after sucking it clean went on to lick my ass.

I was laying on top of Clair with my head buried in her crotch. She sucked my cock some more, licked my balls, and switched to ass licking again. It wasn't long before I got another hard on.

She moved back to sucking my cock. I lapped her cunt and pushed my tongue in as far as I could. My hips tried to push my cock down Clair's throat. She was rubbing her cunt all over my face. After our first fast come, it took a little longer this time. But it was still too fast to please me. I wish I could hold back a little and enjoy it longer.

Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Clair sucked the cum out of my prick. I tried to lick her cunt dry with my usual lack of success. I don't think it's possible to really lick a cunt dry. We didn't let go of each others sex organs. I rolled over so we were laying on our sides. It must have been ten minutes before we released each other.

"Boy, we were horny, weren't we?"

"We sure were!"

"I love you!"

"I love you!"

We switched positions again and hugged and kissed. I didn't ever want to let Clair go.

(He better not. I know I won't let him go.)

I know cum has a lot of protein but it's hardly a balanced diet. Both of us had only snacked that day, and after the exercise we'd just had we were hungry. Dad was a good cook and I always watched closely and tried to make the same things. I got some steaks from the refrigerator. I broiled the steaks and made a salad.

Clair set the table with our best service, turned out the lights, and lit candles. It was a very elegant dinner except for the fact we had no clothes on. When two people clean up after dinner it's amazing how many times you have to rub up against each other.

Clair suggested we look at the graphics again. I was willing, they hadn't led us astray yet. She scanned the disk and found some files that were still hidden. I didn't want her to open those. They were about a half dozen graphics that I had down loaded from one of my correspondents without looking at them.

They were all men doing things with men. Once I'd seen them I'd put them deep in the hidden files and never called them up again. I don't know why I didn't erase them right away. They embarrassed me too much, and now with Clair here, I knew they would embarrass me again.

(After all the things we'd done I don't see how David could be embarrassed by anything. Maybe the fact that he does get embarrassed and blush beet red, is one of the reasons I like him so much.)

Saying no to Clair only gets her more interested, so I fought a loosing battle. She said that some of the other graphics had shown women doing things with women, so why would men doing things with men be any worse. She also mentioned the fact that it didn't bother me any when my great aunt and my grandmother sixty nined while I watched them. Why was it any different for two men to do things with each other than it was for two woman.

I couldn't argue with her logic even though my emotions did. I liked to look at those woman-woman graphics. I guess a woman would find the same thing true about man-man graphics. I called the first one up. It showed two men in the sixty nine position sucking on each other's cocks.

(David blushed. I thought that was cute.)

Clair insisted on discussing this with me. I was uncomfortable even talking about it. I told her that the idea of sucking a cock was extremely distasteful. She asked if I minded sucking my cum out of her cunt. When I said no, she wanted to know why someone else's cum should bother me, it couldn't be too much different than mine. I didn't know and we left the subject unresolved.

The next graphic showed a man fucking another man's ass. The man who was being fucked was shooting off. Clair was fascinated by that. We discussed the fact that she could get me hard, even right after a come, by sticking her finger up my ass. I remembered something about a gland back there from the books my father had given me. We went up to my room to look it up.

The book said nothing about ass fucking, but there was a cut away picture of a mans sex organs and it showed the prostate gland right next to the anus. The text explained that the nerves in the prostate were closely connected with those in the head of the prick, so that when the prick was stimulated it made the prostate push the cum out of the prick. We figured out that if this is what made you come, then rubbing the prostate should make you come too.

I should have realized what Clair would ask me next.

"David?"

Uh, oh! Now I was in for it.

(David always had to be coaxed to do something new.)

"Yes, Clair?"

"I want to see you come that way."

I heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, thank goodness you don't have a prick."

"We do have that medicine bottle."

Uh, oh! I knew I would loose but continued to fight.

"No way! I don't think I'd like that."

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

"I just don't like the idea. I don't want something that big shoved up my ass."

"What did you think about licking ass the first time?"

"I thought it was nasty."

I could see were this was leading to, but I couldn't see any way out of it.

"Do you mind it now?"

"No, I guess not."

"Don't you sort of like it now?"

"Yeh, I guess so."

"Then how do you know that you won't like being ass fucked with the medicine bottle?"

Clair had me cornered. I should have realized that I couldn't win an argument with her. All I was doing was dragging out the agony of giving in. I finally surrendered.

Clair got me on my knees on the bed. The idea of having my ass fucked had gotten my prick soft. Clair licked my ass a couple of times, which made my prick hard again, and deposited a gob of spit on asshole. She then sucked the medicine bottle into her mouth as if it were a prick and pumped it in and out as if she were sucking it off. It got it all wet with her saliva. She eased a couple inches into my asshole.

"Ouch!"

"I'll hold it still for a while. Remember, it took me a while before your prick felt good in my ass."

I had to admit that was true. In a short time it stopped hurting and she pushed in a little more. Clair held still for a while, then eased it in a little more.

It was beginning to feel good! Soon she had about seven inches of it buried in my ass and I couldn't help myself, I pushed my ass back against the medicine bottle. Clair pulled it out and pushed it back in. Wow! I wasn't sure if I liked it but my prick sure did feel good. It wasn't long before I couldn't take any more.

"Ohhh! Wow! I'm going to come!"

Spurt, spurt, spurt, my cum shot out onto the sheet; dribble, dribble, dribble, the rest of my cum dripped out. By this time Clair had my prick in her mouth and she was sucking me dry.

When she moved away, I collapsed down onto the bed. She asked how I had liked it. I had to admit that I really didn't know if I liked it or not. It had been a tremendous sensation and it had felt different from anything else we had tried. I wasn't sure if I ever wanted to try it again.