Ron Taylor - Make room for daughter

Only when his prick went completely soft did she release it, and even then she could not stop licking him, retrieving the driblets of sperm that had oozed down his shaft into the hairs that fringed the root of his cock.

She came up for air, licking her lips. "That was soooo delicious!"

He could only pant in reply. She had to claim her reward-kiss, pressing her cum-soaked mouth against his while her fingers toyed with his limp cock. Was it getting hard again? She squeezed it. If he could spring another boner, she might even give him her cherry.

"Oh, baby, you've drained me," he said, his voice sounding tense, more like a child's than a macho Navy man's. "I can't get it hard right now."

He stood up, tucking his prick back into his pants, and he looked at his watch.

"I get off in Zanesville," he said, "and it should be coming up. Thanks, baby. It's for people like you that I'm helping to keep this country free."

She watched him go back up the aisle, and she couldn't keep from smiling at the macho strut of his walk. Mary Jo felt pretty good too, but a little tired now. She buttoned up her blouse, smoothing her hands across the still pointy tips of her nipples, and she settled back into her seat. Maybe she'd catch forty winks. She still had many miles to go.

The light outside was gray when her eyes opened again, and the bus was coming to a halt. If they were on schedule, this should be Albany.

As the big Greyhound pulled into the station, she could see her father waiting at the curb. It was definitely Albany, and her dad didn't look at all excited.

Mary Jo put on her best smile. Maybe he would listen to her side of the story.

She wasn't sure if it was for better or worse. Dad hadn't even asked about her problems. He was more than a little grumpy about having to meet her at the bus station early in the morning, and he'd simply driven her out to his place and told her to get some sleep. He was teaching a writing seminar at the university, and he would be busy all day with individual conferences, but he assured her they'd talk when he got back.

Mary Jo wasn't sure she liked his tone of voice.

She got out of bed a little past noon and went into the kitchen to scare up some breakfast. Coffee was on, and she had a cup, then raided the ice box. She felt a little better with some donuts in her stomach.

The sun was glorious. Mary Jo felt like stripping down and basking, whether she got burned or not.

Someone else had already had the same idea, she realized, scanning the back yard. It was a woman, stark-naked, her body brown as a berry, lying on a blanket and soaking up rays. Dad's slut, Mary Jo thought. At least, that's what Mom called her. She knew her father was living with a girl but she'd never met her. Well, it was probably time to get acquainted.

Ten minutes later, Beth was surprisingly easy to talk to, Mary Jo discovered. She wasn't very smart, but she was pretty and she had a fantastic body – all of it was on casual display.

Mary Jo couldn't quite get over Beth's shaved pussy, though. Her eyes kept returning to it, but she tried her best not to stare. She'd never seen a woman with a hairless cunt before.

Would her own look as sexy she wondered? Beth sat casually on the blanket, with her knees wide apart and her pussy carelessly exposed. Every time she moved, her cuntlips winked open, displaying the pink inside.

Mary Jo kept glancing down, thankful that Beth didn't seem to notice she was staring. Her exposed pink cunt was a constant temptation to the girl's eyes, and she felt a little funny, looking at it over and over again.

Beth was also extremely young. Mary Jo knew she couldn't be more than eighteen or nineteen, tops. God, her dad was living with a girl young enough to be his own daughter!

She looked at Beth, considering the pretty face, the full round tits, the shaven pussy, and she found herself picturing her dad doing to this girl the things Zack had tried to do to her. It was almost shocking. But it was also more than a little exciting. The sensation made Mary Jo feel very very weird.

"Hey," Beth said, touching Mary Jo's hand. "Don't be so glum! After my folks got divorced, my mom's boyfriends were always after me."

Her tits jiggled playfully as she talked, the nipples hardening visibly. Mary Jo could easily see why those guys had been after Beth Reynolds.

"Just tell your dad what happened, and he'll probably go back up to Warren and kick that guy's ass and everything will be A-OK. That's what my daddy always did when Mom's boyfriends got nasty around his daughter. Now, just between us girls, did you really suck him off? Your first time? And you swallowed it? God, the first time I ever swallowed, I thought I was gonna die! I thought he'd pissed a river of Clorox into my mouth!"

Beth started to laugh, and it was so infectious Mary Jo couldn't help joining in. Beth wasn't so bad, she decided. They were pretty close in age, and the other girl seemed to understand a lot of things. She wondered if she should tell Beth that she had enjoyed sucking off Zack. She wondered if she should mention the young sailor she had blown on the bus.

Or would that complicate things too much? After all, getting seduced was one thing, but soliciting a stranger's cum was something altogether different!

"You oughta get some color," Beth suggested, toying with the collar of Mary Jo's blouse. "You're pretty, but you look so pale."

"I burn," Mary Jo replied. "It's this fair skin of mine…"

Beth shrugged. "You wouldn't have to tan very long. Just put a little tone on your body. Anyway, I love being naked, but I hate to do it alone, y'know?"

Mary Jo thought about it. They were in the middle of the country, and there wasn't another house in sight. No one would see her. She stood up and got out of her clothes, then rejoined Beth on the blanket.

She felt a little inadequate next to the other girl. She wasn't nearly as voluptuous as Beth, but there was no disapproval in the way Beth looked at her.

Beth smiled and nodded. "Not bad. I can see why that dude wanted to get into your pants."

She reached over and fingered the lower edge of Mary Jo's stomach, just above the top of her red vee of pussy fur.

Mary Jo's eyes got big. "Hey! Are you doing what I think you're doing?"

Beth's hand moved downward, fingers sliding through the silky fine curls of red hair.

Mary Jo squirmed, feeling Beth touching her pussy.

Beth slid closer. One of her tits brushed against the redhead's nearest tit.

"I wouldn't if you were like a total virgin," Beth whispered, "but since you've been at least partway around the block, like, why not go a little further? With me?"

She leaned closer, pushing her big tits against Mary Jo's chest. Her eyes were big smoldering brown orbs that stared into Mary Jo's.

"I think," Beth whispered, "that every girl's first time oughta be with another girl. Mine was, and it certainly taught me a lot…"

She began to kiss Mary Jo's face and lips, her mouth wet, insistent. Mary Jo resisted, but the moist smacking kisses were having exactly the effect Beth wanted. Mary Jo's nipples pointed up in pink, excited erections, and her mouth opened automatically as Beth took her titties in hand and started to squeeze them passionately.

Mary Jo spread her legs, and the nude Beth moved into the spread. Her belly and cunt came to rest against the trembling redhead.

Mary Jo was getting hot!

Beth rubbed up and down, grinding her cunt against Mary Jo's. Mary Jo was very happy that there were no neighbors who could see what she was doing in the backyard. She'd be embarrassed as hell for anyone to know that she really dug the taste of Beth's mouth, the constant friction of Beth's cunt against her own. Her legs wrapped around the buxom brunette and she pulled Beth into the fork of her body.