Phillip Milner: Her mother_s lover

Shifting her position the girl kneeled over her father's middle and then she saw her grasp her father's penis.

"My, but Daddy's got a bigger prick than I expected," she said to herself.

She had never seen anything that thick or stiff in her life. The head of it was deep-pink and throbbed like a living thing. As the blonde's big wet lips closed over her father's cock, she heard him say, "Now give me a real good blow job, Sheila. After all, if you want a part in one of my TV shows, just consider this an audition…"

He said nothing more as Sheila's mouth sucked up and down his huge, stiff shaft. All he could do, apparently, was to moan encouragingly as the girl's cocksucking pace increased.

Charisse watched his glistening, tremendous cock with a feeling of awe. She never would have dreamt that a mild-mannered man like her father could be the possessor of such a virile dick. Maybe there was a good reason that Mother had married him after all. She hadn't seen any cocks to speak of, except on statues or in text-books, but her father had a cock you had to respect.

Suddenly, her father pushed the blonde girl's head away from his penis.

"I want to shoot in your twat!" she heard him say coarsely.

Again she gazed at his tremendous penis. It seemed to be at least nine inches long, with the head looking like a big oval vibrator as it quivered and glistened with Sheila's saliva on it. Her father's testicles matched his cock, looking like two huge tomatoes covered with hair.

Her father turned abruptly, and as the blonde Sheila spread her legs, he thrust his penis into her pink, golden-bushed pussy. Sheila gasped as his cock rammed completely up her vagina.

"Give it to me Charlie, shove it all the way up my twat!" Sheila moaned as he started to fuck her in earnest, his cock ramming in and out of her wet cunt with a steadily increasing rhythm.

The sight of a real cock, instead of a dildo, seemed to excite Charisse even more as she watched the frigging, tossing bodies on the bed. She wasn't wearing her panties, and she could feel the hot wet juice from her pussy starting to dribble down between her legs, as she watched Sheila being fucked by her father.

Charles Mantell, TV producer was thoroughly enjoying the frigging "audition" he was giving the voluptuous young actress. He edged up and spread her legs wider, so that his dong could plunge more deeply into her moist, pink cunt.

Charisse felt a twinge of jealousy as she saw that huge stiff prick of her father's going in and out of the blonde's cunt. If her father's cock could give such pleasure to another woman, why was her mother allowing her vagina to be invaded by a rubber dildo? Sheila's hips began to writhe and twitch under the steady ramming of her father's cock. As Sheila threshed from side to side, Charisse sensed that her orgasm wasn't far off.

Unconsciously her hand dropped down to her own drooling pussy, and for the second time that night Charisse began to keep time to a hump rhythm with her fingers in her cunt. Her own pussy's excitement mounted as she watched Sheila's heightening passion under the onslaught of her father's dick.

She dreaded being caught spying through the keyhole, and masturbating her own cunny at the same time… what was happening to her. And yet, fascinated by her father's pistoning cock sliding in and out of Sheila's blonde-bushed twat, she couldn't tear herself away.

"Give me your cock… ram it in up to your balls, Charlie… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me…" Sheila pleaded as she felt her orgasm welling up within her vagina.

"I'm going to shoot my load… shoot my scum into that blonde cunt of yours…" Charles Mantell groaned as he rammed his cock so deeply into the blonde's cunt, that his balls literally slapped against her cuntlips.

"Oh God… you're making me come, you're making me come Charlie… shoot, shoot your Goddamn load all the way up my cunt," the writhing blonde literally shrieked as her lovely torso contorted into a come of staggering proportions. Charisse could see the lips of her cunt practically curling and sucking around her father's jerking cock.

"I feel your hot cum in me," the blonde sobbed, "Oh, shoot all that sweet ball-juice to me, Daddy, I'm gonna milk it to the last drop."

Her father moaned and now he was pumping his penis in and out erratically – holding it in for many seconds, and then thrusting convulsively into Sheila's pussy.

"I'm coming, too! I'm coming, too!" her father groaned as his arms closed around Sheila's convulsing torso. Then, "Milk that cock, baby, get the last drop out into that sweet pussy…"

Charisse kept watching them, her hand still between her cuntlips, her finger lightly moving on her clitoris. Then she remembered she had been on the way to the bathroom to wipe her pussy and continued to the toilet.

She looked in the mirror and noticed that her face was flushed. She just couldn't take her finger away from her clitty, and as she played with it, her yearning, indefinable sensation built up more and more within her. She knew she was on the brink of coming and stopped for a moment to savor the sensation in her cunt… to prolong it just as much as she could.

For some reason, visions of Cora, the dildo ramming in and out of her mother's pussy seemed to dominate her mind.

"I'll bet that dildo feels better than a man's thing… Mother must know best!" she murmured to herself as she began her autoerotic cunt and clitoris massage once again.

She wondered why her mother was always foremost in her mind. Her mother was definitely the strong, decisive person in her parents marriage. Dad was a nice man, in a mild, namby-pamby sort of way. But Minna Mantell, the singing star, overflowing with life, vitality and a positive personality, was Charisse's ideal. She could feel much more, was actually always closer to her mother than her father. In a sense, that was one of the reasons she had impetuously run away from school.

If her mother would only make Charisse her private secretary-companion, that would be career enough for her. And, in this fixation on her mother, she realized that she was different from the other girls in school who mostly bragged and talked about their fathers.

She had an idea she turned to her mother, because her mother somehow seemed to be a stronger haven of security.

She put her hand back on her vagina and parting the wet lips with her forefinger, she let it play on her stiff clitoris once again. The hygiene teacher had warned all the girls against masturbation, but how could something that felt this good be bad?

As she kept playing with her clitoris and her finger got wet, she fancied that it was Cora's dildo that was going into her hot pussy. But it wasn't Cora who was wearing the dildo, it was her mother Minna, gently shoving the rubber prick between her cuntlips.

She came so suddenly and so strongly, that for a moment she thought her body was actually going into convulsions. There was a veritable gush of cunt-juice on her hand, her inner thighs, drops of it on the floor as her cunt spasmed in the most shattering come she had ever experienced.

"Oh my God," she said to herself as the waves of the intense orgasm began to recede… "If I can feel this way by just masturbating after seeing people fucking, what will the real thing be like."

"Probably blow my mind!" she giggled to herself as she carefully washed her pussy, dried herself off and left for her bedroom.

Even though she was up at the crack of dawn the next day and showered, made-up and dressed – she just lounged around in her room. She pondered the events of the previous evening… that was certainly quite a party and it had taught her more in one night then the hygiene teacher could in a year. She had heard about dildos, and lesbians, and jokes about TV producers and budding actresses – but to really see and experience these things! And in the person of her own parents! She just couldn't get over it.