Kevin Sellers - Seduced by Mom

"Don't stop, Dad!" Sammi gasped out a breathless tremor as she tugged her father's prick, actually seeing it hard for the first time. It was so big! Almost frightening in its hugeness, throbbing in her fist with an eagerness that had her pussy literally seething, with juices. "You… you were just getting me going! You're not going to stop without finishing the job, are you?"

"Oh Jesus Christ…" Ben gave a groaning growl of delicious agony as his cock was pumped in her warm wet hand, Sammi's soaked cunt mound now hovering before it with a willingness that was far from daughterly. "You don't understand, baby. If I stay here another second I'm going to – I'm going – oh God…"

His argument wilted to a groan as a sexy smile flickered, across Sammi's face. She leaned back against the shower wall and spread her legs wide, propping one foot on the bathtub edge and letting her thighs glide open to display the entire slippery gash of her cunt to his rapt gaze.

"I know what you want to do, Dad. And that's just the kind of rubbing I like best. Besides, you don't want to go down to supper with your cock like that, do you? What would Mom say? I can fix it. Come here, Dad."

Her hand pulled on his cock and helplessly Ben found himself drawn forward. His engorged cockhead was rowed for that inviting pink pussy. Almost as if in a dream he saw his prick slide smoothly between the lips of her wet cuntmouth and vanish inside it.

"Aaahhhmm!"

Sammi moaned as her cunt was filled with her father's stiff, quivering prick. His cock slid deep into her rubbery pussy, shoving its way between the soft, slippery folds of her cunthole until half its incredible length was buried deep in her belly.

"Ahhh, honey, that's… uhhhh…"

Ben couldn't stop it from happening. The first push of his prick into that wonderful cunt felt too good, and he pushed harder. Her tight pussy wrapped around his meat like a glove, closing over it in a vise that couldn't be broken. No longer Sammi's dad but a horny, lust-filled man is cock sheathed in one of the sweetest pussies he'd ever known, Ben began to pump.

Sammi flailed delightedly in blissful approval.

"Yes!" she wailed as his prick began to slide in and out, picking up speed. "Fuck me, Dad! Fuck me with your big cock! It's so huge, it's going right through, me! Ohhh, I can feel it all the way up in my tummy! Yes, yessss!"

She squealed, clinging frantically to his slick body and writhing against the wet shower wall as he hammered his cock home with increasing friction.

"Ahhh, baby," Ben groaned, clutching her taut, pliant ass as his cock reamed out the tightest, snuggest cunt he'd ever fucked. "Baby, baby, sweet fucking baby…"

The fact that the pussy squeezing on his pounding cock belonged to his daughter no longer mattered. Nothing mattered but the velvet vise that gripped every inch of his cock… in an unbreakable rhythm, milking at it for the load of cum that had built up in his balls. Her delicate pussy lips sucked along his cockbase, her blonde, downy cunt fur mingling with his thick curly nest as she whimpered and hunched in an orgy of sensations, taking every thrust and arching forward for more.

"Give it to me!" she cried, bucking and twisting like an eel under the spray. "Give me all your cock! Oh Dad, fuck me hard, fuck my pussy till I scream! Make me come, make me come on your fucking cock! Ahhhhhh!"

Amazed at her insatiable cries but caught up in one of the best fuckings herd ever had, Ben began to fuck his prick to her in earnest. "You'll get it all right, baby. Take it! Oh Christ, your pussy's so sweet – take it, cunt! Take it!"

With those words he slammed his cock deeper than ever, making Sammi's tits bounce wildly as she crashed against the wall with each furious thrust. But instead of sobbing in pain she hunched for more, plunging onto his shaft as if the two of them had fucked in the shower a thousand times.

Vaguely Ben realized his daughter was a little more experienced than he'd ever suspected, but at the moment that realization was swept aside in the sensation of having his cock crammed up her sopping, sucking cunt. With each back thrust of his hips Sammi surged forward, her pussy screwed tight to his prick, fastened slurpily to it as its thickness squished wetly around in her hot, dripping cunthole, fucking her to orgasm.

"Commming!" she shrieked, her attractive face wrenched in bliss as she plunged even harder. "I'm coming, oh stick me Dad, stick it in me all the way! Come in my pussy – oh it's happening – I'm… coooommmmmmiiinnng!"

With a shrill wail she went wild, plummeting onto her father's cock with a frenzy that made him grunt.

Ben's prick drilled in to its hilt up the spasming girl's cunt and his load of jism exploded on cue.

"Uhhhh!"

"Gaaaanhhh!"

Sammi had never before experienced anything like the blast of jizz that tore into her cunt then, flooding it to the brim. She climaxed on an endless chain of release, flopping on his prick in delirious ecstasy as his cock spurted time and again.

Their mutual orgasm seemed to last forever. Load after load of Ben's cream soared up his daughter's pussy and she soaked it all up. When his drained cock finally slipped from the sopping clutch of her pussy, she groaned.

"Ohhhh, that was so fucking good! I love your cock, Dad. It's so big and long and… and so full!" Her fingers dipped down, entangling in her muff and cupping the drool of cum that oozed from her.

"Sammi, I…" Ben stared in fascination, slowly realizing what he'd done. But the realization didn't stop his lips from twitching in a lustful smile as his daughter smiled back, sexy and sated.

"What a backrub! If only I could get rubbed like that every time I took a shower…"

With her fingers gliding stickily across her pussy, she watched as her father hastily stepped from the stall and reached for, his towel. But she'd seep the look on Ben's face.

And now she knew without a doubt that her dad liked that kind of rubbing too. He'd be back – and maybe they wouldn't even have to wait for her next shower!

All through supper Gloria's cunt was seething, churning with a juicy glow from her afternoon's activities. The hardest part was pretending that it was just another evening, that nothing at all had happened. Joel's eyes drifted to her constantly, sharp and knowing, lit with secret understanding. She tried to ignore his occasional stares but found herself turning on more than ever. After all, how many teenaged boys knew their mothers as well as he did?

Fortunately neither Ben or Sammi noticed. Both of them were unusually quiet and preoccupied throughout the meal. In fact, the moment they were finished Ben rose, stretching.

"That was a great supper, hon. I just don't know how you manage it. I'm so stuffed I, uh, I think I'll go for a walk to take off a couple of the pounds I just put on." He patted his stomach in his usual manner and headed for the door so quickly he almost seemed to be running away from something.

"All right, but don't stay out too late."

By the time Gloria got the words out her husband was gone. Startled by his abrupt disappearance, she turned back just in time to see a strange little smile flicker across Sammi's face.

"It's my turn to do the dishes," the blonde piped up. "Why don't you just relax tonight Mom, and let me take care of the mess? It's my turn, remember? You promised."

"Well…" Gloria gave in all too willingly. "I think I will, at that. Thank you, Sammi."

"I'll clear the table for you, Sam." Joel hopped up and started piling dishes as naturally as if he did it every flight.

Together, they made a perfect picture of what two happy, thoughtful children ought to be.

But Joel's gaze never left his mother, and she could feel his nearness almost as if he were staring straight through her. Hastily, Gloria rose from the kitchen table and fled to her bedroom.