Donna Allen - Mom_s horny new family

"If you want me to." He plunged his tongue into her ear.

"Oh, I do!"

He lowered his head and licked her tits. He stroked and licked and sucked while she bounced slowly up and down on his dick. Her excitement mounted with every movement of cock inside her and his lips and tongue felt incredible on her boobies.

He moved his hands from her waist to her ass and guided her as she bounced up and down on his lap. He nibbled her tits and rubbed his face between them. And all the while his prick-shaft rasped deliciously against her clit.

"Oooooh, Dad!" she sighed, clinging to him limply.

"Fuck, baby."

"I feel so funny."

"Do you feel you're going to come soon?" "In a while."

"Tell me just before you're ready."

"I need a little more time. Fuck me a little harder, please."

She sounded so young at that moment that Richard felt his first flash of guilt. What was he doing here, fucking his own kid? Jesus, what a pervert he'd turned out to be!

But it was too late to turn back. Then he dropped her again, and his cock plummeted deep inside her gash.

"Is that what you want, baby?" he said.

"Oh, yes, Dad!"

She clung to him as he raised and lowered his ass from the chair. The position was awkward and soon he rose up and let his cock drop out of her pussy.

"Get over here," he said, leading her over to the television set.

He made her bend over and he stood behind her, ramming his prick all the way into her yielding pussy.

"Dad!" she sobbed. "I've never fucked this way before!"

He reached around and placed one hand on her tits and with the other he stroked her clit. "You'll come good this way, baby."

She went wild. She flung her ass back to meet his thrusts. She planted her legs wide apart and hunched over the top of the television set. Her cunt felt exquisitely stretched and lubricated, and she trembled when the first stirrings of an orgasm began.

He leaned over and tongued her ear. Now all her most sensitive parts were being stimulated and the teenage blonde crashed through an orgasm.

"Baby, keep coming," Richard hissed and her cunt burned with the friction of his shaft inside her.

She came again when he stuck a finger into her asshole and wiggled it around. When she came down from one climax, she went into another and she was never free from sexual tension for more than a minute.

When the warm rush of spunk filled her pussy, she sighed with contentment. Richard held her tightly, grunting softly as he filled her with his jism. His hand was still stroking her clit and she came again as his cock went limp inside her and slipped from her cunt. The only thing marring the perfection of the fuck was that her step-mother didn't walk in on them.

Valerie pushed her hair back and tugged at the carton on the top shelf. She'd gone down to the basement to search for some books for Richard. She had stayed to try and sort out the mess.

She opened carton after carton and found old letters and photographs and dozens of books. Some of the books were classics and some were pornographic. Richard had told her his father had like porn books and when he'd died Richard had inherited them. "Jesus!" she whispered to herself as she opened a book and found a particularly erotic photograph.

"Anyone down there?" It was Teddy. Valerie wiped her forehead. "It's me. Come on down." The boy clumped down the stairs and walked up beside her. "I see you found Grandpa's books."

"He must have been quite a guy," she said. Teddy grinned shyly. He looked down at his scuffed running shoes. "I loved him."

Valerie felt a stab of tenderness for the teenager. She placed the book back into the carton. "Come on. Help me lug these things over here."

Of all the members of the Sutton household, Teddy had given her the least trouble. Gloria was still bitchy and hard to handle, but Teddy was sweet and helpful and even tried to I mediate when she and Gloria quarreled.

"Were you looking for something down here?" she said.

"Yeah, I need some reference books."

"On what subject?"

"For my term paper."

The students at Teddy's high school had to write a term paper before they graduated. It was hard to believe that Richard had a son old enough to be graduating from high school.

"Maybe I can help you," Valerie said. "I've opened quite a few of the cartons. What's your subject?"

Teddy grimaced. "That's the problem." "What's the problem?"

"I can't decide."

Valerie giggled. "That was always the hardest part for me too."

"You?"

"Sure, I was young once too."

"I know. I didn't mean it that way." He rubbed the toe of one shoe against the concrete floor.

"The way I used to decide what to write on was to decide what interested me. What are you really interested in? I mean, seriously."

Teddy chuckled. "Sex."

Valerie blushed. "I said seriously," she said, suddenly feeling warm and turning away.

"I like Napoleon."

Valerie beamed. "Me too! I always found him fascinating. He was so powerful and yet so human. Why don't you write a paper about him. I'll help you. I still remember quite a bit about the little general."

"Do we have any books about the French Revolution?"

"I don't know. Shall we look?"

His mouth twisted in a grin. "You look funny."

Valerie quickly looked down. She was dressed in old blue jeans and a tight tee-shirt. She hadn't bothered with a bra and her nipples were clearly visible through the material of her shirt. Her hair was pulled back with a scarf and her face was free from make-up. She crossed her arms over her chest and tried to hide her tits. "I didn't expect anyone to see me like this," she said.

"Hey, I didn't mean you looked funny. I meant you don't look glamorous like you usually do. You look kinda cute though like that. Young."

Valerie tugged at the bottom of her tee-shirt. She tried to stretch it so her nipples wouldn't be so visible. It didn't work and the teenager leered at her. "Well, that's nice to hear," she said.

Valerie turned back to the cartons of books. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed his young muscular body under his tight jeans and shirt. His jeans clung to his ass and thighs like a second skin and the bulge between his legs made her mouth water.

It occurred to her that Teddy was no longer a boy. He was almost a man. Teddy, at eighteen, had lost his boyishness.

They pulled books out of cartons and examined the titles. They found a few books on Napoleon and the French Revolution and Valerie kept sneaking peeks at the boy's crotch. She couldn't help wondering what his cock looked like.

She found her heart pounding and knew it wasn't from exertion. Her pussy ached in a way that told her she was getting turned-on. She knew she had to do something about it. She either had to go upstairs and take a cold shower or stay here and…

She tried to drive all thoughts of sex from her mind. She forced herself to keep her eyes on the books she was examining and not on Teddy's crotch. It didn't work. The bulge in his pants seemed to be growing. It threatened to burst his zipper.

He followed her around the basement and she sensed his eyes on her ass when she bent over. When she tripped and almost fell, he lunged forward and caught her.

"Are you okay?" he said, still holding onto her.

"Yes, I think so," she said, her eyes staring into his.

She could no longer ignore her pussy. The wetness from her snatch soaked her panties and dampened her thighs. He followed her more closely now and when she paused, he bumped into her.

"Jesus, I'm sorry!" he hissed.

Valerie tried to smile, but couldn't bring it off. This time when they collided, his fuck pole brushed against her and there seemed to be an electric charge between them.