Don Simpson: Mom_s hot kids

"I want you to take my dick into your mouth and suck it," he hissed, his voice tense with animal urgency.

"I can't!" Nora wailed, pulling away. "You're old enough to be my grandfather!"

She felt a surge of revulsion and, at the same time, a strange growing excitement. She wanted to escape, yet she was unable to take her eyes off the huge cock; unable to deny the fact that she wanted to get her mouth on it.

"Touch it," Coach Bronson said in a carefully controlled voice. "Play with it. Either you'll do as I say or I'll drop Roger from the squad, and I'll have your ass expelled from school. Take your choice."

Nora, completely resigned to her fate, reached out and stroked the swollen, twitching cock, causing it to jerk and bulge with blue veins. She teased the mushroom-like head with her fingers until a pearly drop of lubricant oozed from the tiny hole. Then she snaked out her pink tongue and licked it off.

"That's it, you cock-loving bitch," Coach Bronson snarled, letting his pants drop to the floor. "Suck it good. Lick it up and down, then swallow it deep. Use your tongue. You know what I want. You've had a cock in your mouth before. I've seen you shaking your baton-twirling ass all over the campus. You like to get the boys hot, don't you? You're cunt right up to the eyes, you little slut! I'm going to fuck your mouth and shoot my cum into you! How do you like that? Suck my cock, you hot-assed whore. Drink my cum and eat it!"

Nora obediently grabbed the big cock with both hands and ovalled her pink lips around the swollen crimson head. Moving her mouth slowly, she inched her way downward, swallowing him completely, finally coming to rest with her nose buried in his gray nest of wiry crotch hairs.

"Ahhh! That's good," Coach Bronson grunted, fucking his hard cock deep into the young girl's slick tight throat with savage rotating thrusts of his hips. "It's so fucking tight and sweet. You're a good little cocksucker, Nora."

"Ummmmm," Nora murmured, her humming vibrating the end of his dick. As she sucked noisily and slicked her tongue around the steely cockshaft, she cupped his balls with both hands and pulled them upward, rolling them around on her cheeks, pressing the throbbing masses against her closed eyelids.

"Aaaarrrrgh!" the snowy-haired giant gasped as the first surge of orgasm buckled his body.

A thick jet of molten cum, launched by his toiling balls, squirted out of his cock, whitewashing the back of Nora's throat. As she swallowed and gulped frantically, another foaming gush splashed on her tonsils, causing them to tingle and glow with delicious pleasure.

Nora grunted over the thick throbbing flesh-tube that filled her mouth and throat as she swallowed gob after gob of rich, frothy jism. Her cheeks ballooned, and streams of hot cum dribbled out of the corners of her stretched mouth. The boiling fluid splattered down her lips.

As she choked and gagged, twin jets of sperm squirted out of her nostrils and gushed over her chin. She scooped the precious fluid in her cupped hand and slurped it into her mouth, swallowing the thick cum-wads with a look of dreamy satisfaction.

"Ohhh, baby! Suck it!" Coach Bronson gasped. "Suck my cock, you cum-drinker! Drink my cum and eat it!"

He humped her face with savage thrusts, grunting out his ecstasy as he sprayed the last of his load into her eagerly gulping throat.

Nora drank the hot boiling cum and swallowed it, then raised her head. Prying with the tip of her tongue, she explored every bump of the slimy bloated prick, washing her spit around it and cleaning it thoroughly.

When the hard cock finally went slack in her mouth, she pursed her lips, expelling air around the limp prick.

The coach let but a huge shuddering sigh of complete satisfaction, then yanked his spent cock out of the young girl's warm sucking mouth.

"Well, did you like it?" Nora murmured dreamily, licking a stray strand of jism off of her lower lip.

"Beautiful," Coach Bronson said, wiping his slimy prick off on her hair. "That was just beautiful."

Suzy carried a pail of dirty diapers as she trudged to the laundry room, humming a happy tune.

She had been hired on the spot as a live-in maid at Dr. Denton's, and was feeling very pleased with herself. The duties, although many, were a snap to learn, and after only two days she felt herself completely in control of the household.

She had to change the baby, put him down for his nap, sweep the kitchen, wash the dishes, feed the fish, dust the furniture, take out the garbage, vacuum the carpets, wash the windows, wax the bathroom floor, and feed the cat, but it was no trouble at all.

And her employers were adorable. Dr. Denton, Middletown's best, had an office adjoining the house. He was a short, pleasant man with mild blue eyes. His wife, Nancy, a languorous brunette, spent a lot of time fixing herself up, but she was courteous and friendly, eager to help Suzy get the hang of her new duties.

After Suzy had run the load of dirty diapers through the washer and dryer, she folded and carried them upstairs to the baby's room. After making the baby's bottle and placing it in the fridge, she scoured the sink and wiped the counter clean. Then she clicked on the softly glowing night light and tiptoed upstairs to her room.

Her very own room! With a telephone, yet. Suzy couldn't believe it. Here she was, with a good job, making good money, and it was wonderful beyond her wildest dreams!

Suzy took a shower in her private bathroom and changed into a pink shortie nightgown. She sat down on the bed. Then, acting on impulse, she picked up the phone and dialed her mom's number.

Ron answered. "Guess what," he said excitedly.

"I got the job at Smith's Market. I'm delivering groceries!"

"What about Nora?" Suzy asked breathlessly. "She got the maid job at the Middletown Motel," Ron replied. "Isn't that great?"

"Yes, Ron," Suzy said, gulping back tears of emotion as a sense of family pride surged through her. "Can I speak to Mom?"

"Mom's asleep," came the reply. "She conked out early. I guess she was tired."

"Poor Mom," Suzy said to herself as she hung up the phone. "Well, Mom, you don't have to worry any more. Us kids will bring home the bacon. You can count on us!"

Far too excited to sleep, Suzy flopped back on her bed and opened a copy of Reader's Digest. After a few moments, she heard a light tapping at the door.

"Come in," she said automatically, supposing it must be Nancy with some last minute instructions about the baby.

To her surprise, however, it was Dr. Denton, dressed in black silk pajamas and a robe. He was carrying two glasses and a bottle.

"Hello, Suzy," he said pleasantly, his mild blue eyes sparkling behind the rimless glasses. "I was going over some reports in the office, and I saw your light. I thought you might like to have a cognac with me."

"What's a cognac?" Suzy asked.

"It's brandy," Dr. Denton said, pulling a chair close to Suzy's bed. "Do you mind if I sit down? I always like to have a cognac before turning in."

He filled the two glasses and handed one to Suzy. "Take a sip. It'll help you to relax."

Suzy took a gulp of the fiery liquid and almost choked. "It's strong! But I like it!"

"I hope you like working' here, Suzy," Dr. Denton went on, moving his chair closer to the bed. "Nancy and I are very pleased with your work, incidentally. You're a very capable girl."

"Thank you," Suzy said, blushing as she swallowed another gulp of cognac. "I just love it here. I adore taking care of the baby."

"I suppose you'd like to have babies of your own someday," Dr. Denton said, refilling her glass.

"Someday," Suzy said, sipping her drink.

Her head was swimming. She gazed at Dr. Denton. She hadn't realized before that he was so good looking. His thinning blond hair fell across his forehead in a casual manner, and he had a dimple in his chin. His blue eyes fairly sparkled behind his shiny glasses.