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Dunn In Ch. 01

By: niemand1994



Chapter One

Dunn Being Neglected

This is the first chapter in an erotic novel. I only have four chapters written so far and as you will see there are many directions I can go. Based on some of the constructive comments of my earlier work I have made changes in my story telling. I am looking forward to comments on the book and I MAY take suggestions as to future chapters.

I retain all rights and all persons depicted are fictitious and consenting parties over 18

Enjoy and leave a comment, please! 

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Now, let me begin by saying none of this would have ever happened to me if I wasn't a very good looking guy who keeps himself in very good physical shape. So, if you're a slightly round, dull, middle aged guy, give it up, it ain't happening.

I'm Rob Dunn, 45 years old. I'm 6'3' about 200 pounds. No six pack abs, but close. I've got blue eyes and wavy brown hair. This sounds like me loving myself but you gotta understand, if I don't tell you all this, you will simply not believe it could have happened. My only regret is that I failed to marry well. My wife is tall and lean and very well built but, unfortunately she has morphed into a career driven woman. So, you guessed it, our sex life has virtually disappeared. I think that might have also been a factor in all this, ya think? We have two daughters, one, is a senior in high school, one a sophomore in college.

Okay, enough about me, even I'm getting tired of it. 

I was traveling on business and I found myself within four hours of Rachel's college. Needless to say she attends college very far away from home, hey, ya go where they offer the most money. I called her and let her know I'd be visiting. I'm not stupid enough to just drop in. I'm a very easy goin guy and I know what college girls do but I wouldn't want to embarrass her. Me, I could care less, life is short, go have fun. We raised her to be smart and self-reliant, but also to pursue her dreams and desires. 

I parked the rented Escalade in front of the town house and knocked on the door. As a joke and an ice breaker, since I hadn't met any of her roommates, I was cradling a large bottle of Patron Tequila as I knocked. The door opened and I was almost eye to eye with a willowy blonde with high cheekbones and piercing blue eyes. She smiled, showing acres of flawless white teeth and scanned me up and down and settled on the bottle.

"Girls! The tequila is here! And apparently it came with a movie star as a bonus!"

I was confused now.

"No no! Didn't Rachel tell you..."

The blonde reaches out and takes my arm, guiding me into the house.

"Welcome Bob, I can call you Bob right? We knew you were coming I was just having some fun. Rachel never showed us a picture of you and now I know why!"

She took the bottle from me and very carefully placed it on the kitchen counter. I took a few seconds to size her up. She was at least five ten and lean. Her blonde hair ran over her shoulders to half way down her back. She was wearing those tight little shorts, pink, but with no writing over her firm round ass. She had on a matching pink tank and I don't think she had a bra. Since her chest was not large I couldn't tell until she moved again. She turned back to me and extender her hand.

"I'm Sasha. I'm a junior and the oldest one here. The others will be down in a minute. They have to get their clothes back on."

I looked quickly into her eyes to see if this is a joke. They quickly smiled back.

"Ha, had you going for a minute, didn't I Bob?"

"Sasha, these days I figure anything's possible. Yeah, you got me. Hey, you know, Rachel's told me a lot about you. So, while we're waiting I have to ask, is it really tough to dance on that pole at your job?"

Her stunned look made me think I'd gone too far but her look quickly changed back to a wide smile.

"Bob, you suck! You totally had me! I guess it's only fair, I've been fucking with you since you got here. Touche."

I watched her lithe frame glide into the living room area and settle in an old stuffed chair. I went to the corner to get the canvas folding chair that was sitting there. Sasha was still laughing about my little joke. I like this girl; she was good looking and sharp. My daughter knows how to pick her friends. I heard multiple feet on the stairs and looked up to see my daughter charging at me. I hadn't seen her in four months. Her five foot six frame collided with me and her hands clamped around me. I looked down into a mane of brunette hair as she tried to squeeze me to death. Her friends just stood and watched. Soon her head tilted up and I looked into a pair of slightly red and damp brown eyes.

"Thank you Dad! I missed you soooo much! I know this is way out of your way but I am so jazzed you came!

I wiped a little moisture away from her eye and gave her a squeeze.

"You know I'd be here if I was anywhere near. Besides I have to check up on what sort of friends you have. I've already been beaten up by Sasha here so I'm ready for anything."

Sasha smiled and blushed slightly. She was the picture of self-confidence without arrogance. Rachel took my hand a lead me over to the group. The first girl was tiny, no more than five feet and ninety pounds. She offered her hand.

"I'm Amy. I'm a freshman. I'm the youngest here at eighteen. Rachel never told us how handsome her dad was!"

The last part sort of blurted out and Amy immediately reddened. I shook her hand and smiled.

"Thank you Amy, it's nice to be noticed, Rachel just thinks I look like a bank."

Rachel huffed.

"DAAAAAD that is sooo not true! You take that back!"

She slugged my arm as I laughed.

"Okay, Rach, not true. You are indeed a loving daughter who treats her dad like a king."

My daughter smiled back.

"Well, somebody should."

She caught herself and I looked quickly at her. The last comment was a reference to her mother. I knew my two girls were aware of the state of our relationship but this is the first Rachel had actually said anything. She stared back in mild defiance and I just let it go. I turned back and was looking at a young lady very similar to my daughter. Both were average in size, not twigs but not BBW's. Curvy and solid. This girl's chest seemed maybe a size larger and her hair was brunette in a similar style.

"I'm Sandy, you might remember I was Rachel's roommate freshman year."

Sandy had flawless skin and a lovely smile under a deep brown set of eyes. I smiled broadly at her.

"Oh, Sandy! I do remember something about you, Rachel and a stolen golf cart..."

The girl went crimson.

"Rachel! I cannot believe you told your father that story! We were drunk when I took that stupid bet to drive that thing naked. You told him that?"

Now I was grinning. I leaned down to her ear and whispered, a bit loudly, on purpose.

"Actually Sandy, she left out the naked part but thanks for filling me in."

The poor girl gasped. I thought she was going to faint. I grabbed her as she went for Rachel. The rest of them were roaring with laughter. I had my arm around her midsection and I gotta tell you I like the solid feel of her body and just the hint of her bra brushing my arm.

"OHHHH Rachel Dunn! I am so going to get even!"

Sandy was smiling now and I let her go.

"Mr. Dunn...."

Sasha interrupted her.

"Sandy, girls, he's Bob for tonight, he said it was okay, well except for Rachel, she has the best name for him."

I tossed Sandy's hair and smiled.

"Don't worry Sandy, Rachel doesn't know half of what I did in college. That's nothing."

"Oh really dad? If we get into that Patron, you gonna open up?"

"Ya never know baby, ya never know."

The last girl offered me her hand. She was also similar to my Rachel and Sandy. Mid five foot range, average build, brown and brown. But I could see the edge of a tattoo on her neck.

"I'm Jackie, I'm a sophomore too. Hey they won't say it but I just have to. Bob, you're hot! It is really nice to meet you!"

The girls groaned but smiled. I laughed. Rachel jumped in.

"Dad, Jackie is in charge of inappropriate observations; you'll have to excuse her."

Jackie straightened up.

"Screw you Rachel and the rest of you too! Any one of you! Raise your hand if you think I'm not right that Rachel's dad is hot. Come on!"

I looked around and there were no hands but a few guilty looks. I knew I was in for a fun evening. I looked at my watch, it was six ten.

"Who's hungry?"

All the girls looked surprised. Sasha spoke.

"Bob we assumed you'd want to take Rachel out so you two could catch up."

Rachel jumped in.

"Sasha, Dad and I are going sightseeing tomorrow. It's Saturday and he doesn't have to work so we'll have all day."

Jackie beamed.

"Wow, so Bob you're gonna take us all to dinner?"

The girls groaned again at Jackie's outburst. I just smiled and pointed to the door.

Sandy spoke up.

"Oh Bob we can't go out like this! You're gonna have to wait a few.'

With that the five of them piled up the stairs and in about eight minutes they were all back in jeans and tops, ready to go.

Dinner was a riot, very noisy and lots of laughter. Since I was driving I stuck to soda but true to their nature as college kids the girls started knocking them back. A few hundred dollars later I was guiding them all back to the Escalade. They seemed to take turns hugging me and kissing me to thank me for dinner. Each girl placed a chaste but very soft kiss on my lips and hugged me. Sasha, true to her nature looked me straight in the eyes as she closed.

"Thank you very much Bob. We've all been cramming for mid-terms and this was just what we needed. You're the best. Rachel is very lucky."

The lanky blonde's lips met mine and I could not help it, I started getting hard. She lingered, just a little and I savored the taste. What was it about her?

We got back to the townhouse and the girls disappeared upstairs to change back into more comfortable clothes. It was about seven O'clock and I remembered that I had not made a room reservation yet. I called the only motel in this small town. What I didn't know was that this was some sort of big game weekend. Having daughters means not knowing anything about the college sports. The motel was full and it took me five minutes to find out every one within an hour's driving was also full. The girls were all downstairs now and the top was off the Patron. I broke the bad news that I would have to drive over an hour to get to my room so I'd have to leave in hour or so. Sasha smiled and the girls seemed to catch her wave.

"Bob, you're not going anywhere. We have taken a vote. We have an open room. We all have single rooms here and Brenda had to leave mid-semester, something about a pregnancy and a professor. Her room is vacant and it's yours for the night."

I was surprised. I mean it was fun to hang out with these girls but staying here was quite different. I assumed that at some point they would have had enough of entertaining the 'old guy' and would politely send me on my way. I guess I was wrong. The five faces all clearly said stay. So, I went out to the Escalade, got my bag and Jackie showed me up to the room on the second of the three floors. Walking in, I noticed that the one window was covered in black plastic.

"Jackie, what's with the plastic?"

"Becky was a freak about sleeping in so she blacked the window out, weird huh?"

I shrugged and went back to setting out my shaving kit and towel.

Jackie left and got me a set of lovely pink sheets and helped me make the bed. Sandy brought in a double fleece blanket and a pillow and I was all set. Sasha poked her head in as we were finishing up.

"Now Bob, get into something comfortable and get back downstairs. Amy is already into the Patron and we need to get back down before she chugs the whole thing. 

By midnight the bottle of Patron was a lot emptier and we were having a great time. The girls took turns sitting on my lap and I had begun to tell tales of my college days. They were good, nobody squirmed or misbehaved, but I was fighting to keep my cock from getting hard. I had on track pants shorts and briefs. I wasn't taking any chances of being thought to be a perv. Good thing too because it was all that fabric that kept my cock from being massaged by cute college ass. Even though I hadn't had much to drink I was beat, so I told the girls goodnight, got a lovely collection of good night kisses, including another cock stiffener from Sasha, and headed up. Little did I know how memorable a night this was going to turn out to be.

I woke up a while later and the house was quiet. I looked at my travel alarm and saw it was one AM. As I got up to pee I was glad the room had a small nightlight, just enough so I could see the floor. I had switched to boxers when I came to bed so I checked the hall before I stepped out. It was a short hall, only four doors, two on one side, two on the other. Three bedrooms and the bathroom. The bathroom door was open and all the rest were closed. I stepped out and went and pissed. As I turned out of the bathroom I noticed that the bedroom door across from mine was now partly open. I was sure it was hard shut when I came out of my room. Now I was worried that I might run into one of the girls and hoped they wouldn't mind my boxers. I stood at the bathroom door for a second nor two and listened. Nobody came out but now I heard noises from inside the room. I stepped up carefully until I could just see past the partially open door. I did not want to ruin my welcome by gaping at some partially clad girl when she wasn't expecting it. I needn't have worried.

There was a light on in the room, more than a night light, maybe a reading light shaded by something. I could clearly see the bed. Sasha was lying there, naked. Her blonde hair fanned out over the pillow, her small breasts heaving, her eyes clenched shut. She was gripping the edges of the mattress. Her long thin legs were splayed out, knees bent. There was a slight sheen of perspiration on her skin. I could feel the warmth of the room radiating out the door. I just stood and stared at the Nordic beauty laid out before me. She was a gorgeous woman and more so even now. I took in every inch of her body. Looking lower I could not see her sex. The reason was clear. There was a brunette head between her wide spread thighs clearly enjoying pleasuring her pussy. I hung back at the edge of the door.

The girls hands were clenching Sasha's wonderful ass, helping her keep her mouth on the blonde's center. I could hear the sound of her tongue bathing the older girl's slit. The brunette head moved up and down and side to side, devouring the tall girl. She was naked also and I took a second to gaze at her upturned ass and shiny puffy pussy. She was clearly enjoying her work. Then I noticed that, from behind the partially opened door, two small hands reached over to begin pinching and twisting Sasha's nipples. The result was instant. She bucked her hips up into the girls face and twisted her head back and forth. Without thinking I had moved so I could see more. Now I was glued to the spot. I knew I had to leave; this was way more than I should be seeing. My cock was hard now, pushing out the fabric in front of me. Sasha was writhing now, clearly having an orgasm, her eyes shut and hands clenching the mattress. I could not stop watching, and then it happened. Sasha opened her eyes and looked straight into mine. I was caught! 

But she just smiled at me. My cock had started to shrink and I was getting ready to turn but Sasha just looked at me and kept smiling. I couldn't leave. Her hand went down and she caressed the girl's head that was doing such a wonderful job of pleasuring her. The small hands were massaging her breasts and Sasha just lay there. Then she motioned with her head. I think she was telling me to go back to my room so I turned, giving her a nice side view of my, now renewed, boner and went back to my room and closed the door. 

I didn't want to jack off, I was afraid the girls would hear me. I just lay there, hard and horny and replayed what I had just seen. What the fuck was that all about? That door was shut. The only way it could have been open is if they wanted it open. I lay there idly stroking my hard cock and trying to figure out why they did that. My vivid imagination had an idea but I disregarded it. Two minutes later, maybe three, I heard my door opening, just a little. I looked over and in the dim light, Sasha's slim, naked, frame slid in the narrow gap. Leaving the door partially open, she came to my bedside, pulled my covers back and climbed up right on top of me as if she'd done it a hundred times. My prick was pressed into her belly with only a thin shield of cotton between us. Her hard nipples and small breasts pressed down into the hair on my chest. Her mouth was next to mine now, her legs outside of mine. I was totally confused, but I was in heaven.

My ear was bathed in warm moist breath as she whispered.

"Bob, this night is for you. Rachel told us all about you and about her mom. That's not right so we decided to give you a night to remember."

Now she was rubbing on me, sliding her nubile frame over mine. Her lips met mine and we kissed, slowly, gently exploring each other's lips and mouth. I took my hands and began to caress her back and her ass. A young girl's skin is so soft, so smooth. She was so warm to the touch. She purred as my big hands explored everything within reach. I couldn't touch her breasts and she was too low for me to get between her legs but I adored everything else. Her ass was so perfect and so firm. She just felt so good. My cock was harder than I could ever remember. Then she stopped. She propped her head up so I could now see the small nipples on her petite breasts. 

"Thank you. I've been waiting for this all night and I'm so glad you're cool with this. The girls are really going to enjoy you. But Bob, my love, you are going to need to help us. You're going to have more visitors and they all want you to fuck them. So, when you're feeling close you have to say only the word 'close' so they stop. You're in great shape but you're not our age. The other rule is than that I'm the only one who is allowed to speak in here tonight. That means you too. Your visitors are forbidden from doing anything but moaning and I think they will be doing a lot of that. Do you want to know where your playthings are right now?"

"Yes"

"They are in my room, naked, and masturbating."

I had to ask.

"How many?"

Sasha, slid off me, maintaining contact for as long as possible, and stood next to the bed.

"Oh, I won't tell you that. You know it won't be all of us. But I will tell you that the last girl, when she climbs on that hot body of yours will tap your chest twice, like this."

She thumped my chest twice with the tips of her first two fingers.

"When she does that, that's your signal lover. I want you to fuck that girl as hard as you can and shoot hot cum deep in her pussy. We're all safe here so don't worry. Now, how are you going to fuck me with these silly pants on?"

I was in heaven, but there was one thing I wanted to do.

"I want to lick you Sasha."

I panted. Sasha was working my boxers off and paused. 

"Oh Bob, I'd love to have you suck my pussy. Do you want all your visitors to ride your face?"

She had gotten my boxers off and was on top of me now working herself up to my face. I could clearly see her hairless slit, still shiny from her lover's attention. Silly question.

"Yes, all."

My last words, as Sasha's succulent womanhood nestled onto my lips. She held her slit off of me, just enough, so I didn't suffocate. But she undulated her hips across my tongue.

"I'll tell the girls to mount your face when they come in. They will not be allowed to stop until you make them cum with your, OH FUCK THAT"S GOOD, uh tongue. I'm done talking Bob make me cum!"


Dunn In Ch. 01



Now what none of them knew, and what was my saving grace that night, was that last night I had been in one of my regular cities. When I stop there I make a call. I hired an escort in that town once two years ago. I do that a bit on the road. Well, I'll tell the full story another time but what happened that night is we clicked. She's still an escort but when I come to town she spends the night with me. So, by the time I got to the townhouse I was just beginning to get my mojo back. A night with Vicky will usually last me a few months. Little did the girls know, I was ready.

Sasha tasted wonderful. So fresh, so young and so much! Her dew poured out of her, covering my face and running down into my ears. I would bury my tongue in tunnel and then move up and suck and nibble her clit. My hands fondled and caressed her firm smooth ass. The skin of her pussy was so soft and so sensitive. She seemed to be in a constant state of orgasm. True to her word she spoke no more, just moaned and moved around to get my tongue where she wanted. After a few minutes of this she slid her pussy against my face and holding herself against me, slowly passed it over my chest, then my abdomen, leaving a warm wet rail on my skin. 

Finally, reaching between us, she angled my cock up and tortuously slid my aching tool into her, engulfing my needy prick in her soaked folds. I have fucked my share of women but to my dying day I will never forget the feeling the first time I entered Sasha. She took control, rocking on me. She'd rock forward, pressing the head of my cock against the back of her tunnel, then reverse so that my dick then caressed the front, hitting her G spot in the process. Oh, she was so good! Her flow never stopped, I felt it running out of her and over my balls and between my legs. Good thing these college mattresses are plastic wrapped because this one would be a sponge by dawn if it wasn't.

Sasha was cumming about every two minutes. She'd fuck me a bit harder and then all of a sudden she'd gasp and actually stop breathing for two seconds, then I'd feel the bath. After the second time I tried something. The next time she was just about to stop breathing I grabbed her tight ass cheeks in my strong hands and jammed my hips up, ramming my cock in hard. Her eyes bugged out, she stopped breathing and briefly collapsed on my chest. I was scared I hurt her. She started breathing again, looked at me and said one, barely audible word.

"Again"

We did that two more times then she stopped. Slowly and very reluctantly she climbed off of me. Attempting to regain her poise, she straightened, and walked towards the door, pausing only to bend over and remove the nightlight from the outlet, plunging the room into the most total darkness I could remember. As she opened the door I noticed that the hall too, was deep in darkness. I struggled to see anything but was reduced to relying on sound alone. I held up my hand and until it almost hit my face, I still couldn't see it. Becky was sure some freak.

Naked bodies don't make any noise I learned. I felt the next girl next to the bed before I heard anything. She placed her hands on my chest as I felt her mount the bed. From her size and what I could tell of her body it had to be either Jackie or Sandy. She was full bodied, curvy, solid. Once again I felt a woman's thighs on my sides as she slid herself up until my mouth was almost nestled between her legs. There she paused. My hands were on her thighs, ready to guide her and also to make sure I wasn't smothered in girl goo. After a few seconds she tentatively moved up and gently settled her sex onto my waiting mouth. This girl hadn't shaved but she kept her pubic hair very short. She gasped hard when my mouth met her pussy. This one too tasted so good. I loved licking another young lady. She was slightly less controlled and I had to push up from time to time to breath, but it was worth it. She came fast the first time, my tongue had barely brushed her clit when she gasped, I felt the clench of her womanhood and my face was rewarded with a nice little flood of love liquid, which, of course I devoured. 

She was leaning on the headboard now so I took my hands and reached between us to explore her young breasts. Firm, so firm, standing proud. I caressed the underside and she moaned. I circled her nipples and she pressed herself into my face. Then I went to squeeze them. They were huge! At least an inch out from her tits and almost as thick. When I pinched them she plunged down and I started to move my hands to push her off. She realized what she had done and pulled herself up. 

I dove in again and soon she bathed me a second time. But she almost broke the rules.

"Ahhhh, ggggggg mmmmm,, ohhh... shiiii...mmmph!"

She had almost spoken, but stopped. Gasping she slid down quickly and grabbed my cock. She paused again, holding me and gently but thoroughly studying my cock with her hand. Then she shifted and placed the head of my cock at her entrance. Ever so slowly she slid me into her. It was very interesting; I could feel her channel spread and then mold to my cock. Soon I was fully inside another young pussy. She was tighter that Sasha and a bit less experienced, but clearly more needy. Once I was in she mounted me and slid down hard. Her head moved down, as if to kiss me but she stopped. Then she rode me, deep and fast. In less than a minute she yelped, quaked and I felt the warm flow of her orgasm coat me. She didn't even slow her pace, she was still riding me hard, it was beginning to be too much, I didn't want to but I had to stop her. I gasped.

"close"

She stopped in mid stroke. Slowly she moved up, letting my cock slide out. I could tell she didn't want to. I didn't want her to either but we had all apparently agreed. As my dick slid free, she gasped and then dismounted me. Silence. I guess they had left the door open as I didn't even hear the sound of the heavy door moving.

I knew it was Amy immediately as the girl was tiny. She straddled me and, like Sasha worked her crotch up till my mouth, once again cupped the sex of a smooth shaven college girl. She clearly had little sexual experience because once my tongue hit her lips she rammed her crotch into my face. I had to actually push her hips away to breathe. She came immediately, not much of a flow, but it was enough to let me know. I bathed her young pussy with my tongue, pushing out lots of salvia to make it soaking wet. She came again, gasping. Reluctantly she dismounted my face and, almost losing her balance, moved herself down. She groped a bit, looking for my cock, I laughed to myself, she was indeed new to sex, but she had enthusiasm, that's for sure.

I'm not small, I carry about seven inches and it's a bit thicker than normal, I'm told. Amy hovered over me and held my cock at her entrance, rubbing me back and forth. I knew she was getting her and me both nice and wet before she slid me in. Slowly the little nymph settled down on my cock.

Tight! Ohhh sooo tight! I had never been inside a woman as tight as Amy. It was as if a well lubricated hand was gripping my cock. Slowly, oh so tortuously, she settled her sex down around my cock. I was glad, because I felt I was going to have to beg for mercy fast this time. Soon she had me all in and she just sat on me, clearly getting used to the size. I reached up and massaged her tiny nipples to help her. She gasped as I alternately rubbed and pinched her little buds. Soon I felt her wetness running out. She lifted herself off me and slid back down. She was soaked now and, placing her little hands on my chest as leverage she moved up and down. She was savoring the feel of my cock inside her. She moved slowly, but soon she picked up the pace and suddenly she took me deep and groaned loudly. As she went back to fucking me she went faster now. I was trying to hold out. I wanted her to cum one more time. She made it; gasping she took me deep again and I felt the small flow. 

"Close"

She stopped. Waited, and then slowly slid her hot tight pussy off my cock. Rolling off me she was gone.

That was three, still no chest tapping. I wasn't sure how long I was going to be able to hold out, Vicky or no Vicky.

The next one was a real cowboy. Once again I couldn't tell if it was Sandy or Jackie, they were so similar. This one, too had that solid curvy body. She climbed right up and before I knew it she was in a 69 and had taken all of my cock deep into her mouth. I grabbed her hard ass cheeks and reciprocated, jamming my tongue up her slit. She crammed her hips down into my face and we were off. She was shaven too and soon my face was, once again, bathed in the spend of a lusty girl. She had her knees on the bed and was arching her ass, shoving her pussy into my face as she sucked my cock deep and hard. After five minutes I thought I was going to have to cry uncle before I even fucked her. I think she sensed that and climbed off me. She quickly wrestled herself around and before I knew it my cock was balls deep in a very wet, snug, vagina. 

She didn't ride me, she pile drove me. I'm sure they could hear the sound of our bodies colliding on the first floor. I think she was cumming constantly. 

"unnngghgh unghghhhh ohhhhhh fu.... Ohhhh gggggggg!"

Slap slap slap, our bodies collided in a soaking wet sexual frenzy. Three minutes of this and I had to call it. I barely made it.

"CLOSE!"

She froze. I felt her lips next to my ear. I heard them open and, for a second, thought she was going to break the rule. But she stopped and carefully, as if my cock was a loaded bomb, which by this point it was, disengaged from my ever so ready to cum cock. No chest tapping.

She left. I waited, nobody was there. I waited for a few minutes and then I heard the door close. Then I heard the click of the privacy lock. Now somebody was next to the bed. Somebody was making a second trip? Then I felt it. Two solid clear thumps on the center of my chest. Finally! Finally I could cum!

She didn't climb right on. She stood and ran her hands over my body. As if she was going to have to draw me from memory. Her hands massaged my face and caressed my nipples. She plowed my chest hair with her fingers. Leaning down she massaged my ear with her tongue while she rubbed and pinched my nipples. She was good, but I still couldn't tell who it was. I left my hands at my side. I let her explore. Besides it was helping me calm down. I wanted to last for this. She was clearly wanting an intense encounter.

I felt her mount the bed. Her right leg moved over my right, into the space between them. She settled down and now I knew who it was, sort of. I felt the stubble of her close cropped bush on my thigh. Reaching up I touched her sides and ran my hands in. She was still leaning up. My hands cupped her breasts and I knew one of them had indeed made a second trip. I felt those amazing nipples. I couldn't help but squeeze them. She gasped and I pulled my hands away as she settled down, her face finding mine. She shifted up my body slightly so our lips could meet and she gave me a kiss that I will never forget. There was so much passion and need in it. It wasn't hard, she pressed her lips to mine and explored, pressing harder. Her hands went up and cradled my head as she began rubbing her mound into my thigh. Clenching my head and humping my leg, she kept kissing. She was putting everything she had into this. 

Soon the cradling turned into a headlock and she rammed her mound against my now soaked leg and groaned long and hard. I felt her firm young breasts pressed against my chest, heaving as she came all over my leg. She collapsed on me, panting. I ran my hands over her, savoring her firm round ass and once again the amazing smoothness of a young woman's skin. After a minute she pushed herself up off my chest and moved her right leg over my left. I moved mine together to make it easier. Still breathing deeply I felt her hand move between us and, once again, hold my turgid wand. She fondled its length and even reached down to cup my balls. Then she shifted and I felt the head of my dick once again being plowed between the drenched lips of a young woman's sex. Three or four passes and then I felt it just at her entrance. Now, just like Amy, she settled slowly down. It was like she was savoring the feeling. Once I was fully in, she sighed deeply. She placed her hands on the center of my chest and pulled herself up, letting me slide almost all the way out.

She began to fuck me and it wasn't long before the pile driving the other girl gave me was a memory. This girl had handfuls of my chest hair and yanked it as she came down to increase the force of contact. The pain was a distraction so I helped. I reached behind and took two handfuls of her hard ass and began to shove down and she plunged in into her. Then she broke the rule. One very breathy, nearly gasp. Two words.

"Yeeeeesssssss........mooooorrrrrreeeee!"

The room reeked of sex. I was covered in sweat and I could feel hers dripping onto me. The bed was making such a racket hitting the wall and squeaking I'm sure the rest of the girls were quite jealous. I had her ass in my hands and I was yanking her onto my cock as she came down. I felt I was at the end of her tunnel but she didn't seem to care. I wanted this to go all night but I didn't make five minutes. I knew what I wanted. She had broken the rule with two words, now I did.

"Stop......doggie"

I felt her get up and I rolled off the bed, she brushed me getting back on and in a second I was behind her. I held my dick and moved forward till it hit her ass. I shifted till I was ready. I cupped the front of her hips bones and rammed in. She had been cumming all along but this one took her breath away. I began fucking her as hard as I could. Not even Vicky was this good. Two crummy minutes and I knew I was done. Fuck the rules.

"I'm cumming baby! Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!"

One last plunge and I felt the glorious release as my sperm rushed out into her tunnel. I couldn't move, I just held in and came. She's going to be dripping for days. I held myself up leaning on her ass. After a minute or so I slowly slid out of her. Leaning back on my legs I felt her leave the bed and then she was gone. Silence. I just fell forward and passed out.

The light coming through the partially open door finally woke me. It was nine thirty. I heard the girls downstairs, talking and laughing. I briefly wondered if last night had been a dream. I moved a little and all doubt was removed. The sheet was still wet and the scent of sex filled my nose as soon as the warm part of the sheet was exposed to air. As my mind re-ran the wonderful events of the night, my cock started to harden. I stopped myself and got up. Not a good idea to be roaming the halls all boned up. The ladies had made some kind of pact and I had to play it cool until I could figure out what their plan had been for today.

Showered and dressed for a day outdoors I went down to the kitchen/dining room/ living room. The whole first floor was one room. As I hit the floor I looked at the faces, reading them. Nothing. Well, except Sasha, since she had been the leader. She gave me a very brief, very knowing smile. Rachel leapt up as I came in the room.

"Dad! Get something to eat. I've got a busy day planned for us! I'm taking you sightseeing around here and then we're going up to the forest for a hike. I already packed us a lunch so get going, we're burnin daylight!"

Jackie laughed.

"Well, Bob, looks like no rest for the wicked today."

That got her a major jab from Amy and there was a brief silence. I smiled and said nothing. Clearly Jackie had broken the rule. Okay, so I guess we just act like nothing happened. Works for me.

My day with Rachael was fantastic. She showed me every building at the university; we toured the area, which being rather rural didn't have much in the way of sights. Rachael solved that problem by telling me some very funny and a bit sexy stories about things that happened at some of the spots. None involved her, at least that she would admit, but I wondered. A few of them had her personality written all over them. She hugged me a lot and took my arm every time we walked. I'd missed her. She had always been very tactile; her mother had been like that, in her 'wife' phase. That was a long time ago.

But even when we were alone there was no mention of last night. I didn't ask because it occurred to me that Rachael might not know. Sasha had said 'they had a meeting" but never said if Rachael was part of it. It had been such an amazing night I decided to just go with it. If that was the way they wanted it, okay by me.

There was one, very brief conversation that I can say now changed my life. We were hiking and had stopped at the top of a steep hill. We were rested and we had gotten up to get going again. Rachael began to lead but stopped and turned. I saw her face and knew this was important.

"Dad, I don't want to make this a big deal but I need to say it."

I just stood and said nothing; she would understand that she had the floor.

"Sammie and I talk, all the time, about everything. We've seen the change in mom in the last three years and we've seen how she treats you."

I had no idea where she was going with this. I wanted to ask but I stopped. Best to let her get this out since I could see it was not easy.

"I'll just say it Dad. It's okay with Sammie and me if you want to break up with mom."

With that she turned and strode briskly down the trail. I knew my girl. That was the message that this topic was now off-limits. She'd been delegated to give the message and there would be no discussion. Both my girls are strong-willed. Her statement had been a shocker; it was shaping up to be that kind of visit. I hadn't really thought of divorce. I was very unhappy but I just kept going. Now, it seems I have an option. I was going to have to give this a lot of thought.

We got back to the townhouse around four or so. I had to get back on the road. Everybody was still ignoring our adventures and Rachael was acting like she'd never given me permission to divorce her mother. Well, it wasn't as tense as that sounds. The girls all joked with me and I loved it. I actually felt very comfortable with them, gee, I wonder why? I did have questions, but they'd have to wait.

I went up to pack my gear and as I grabbed a shirt off the bed a folded slip of paper was underneath.

Bob, I want to be your lover. Please don't laugh. It's crazy, I know, the age thing, the distance thing, crazy. But I love you, sorry if that makes you uncomfortable, I mean that, but I had to tell you. You're a great guy and a wonderful lover. I wanted to come back a second time to be with you at your finish but, well, anyway.

I know I can hardly ever see you, I don't care. When you come down, if you think I'm crazy to ask this or if you just can't do it, look at me and blink twice, I'll understand. No, I won't collapse in tears for a month. 

If you want me, just look at me when you can and mouth the word yes. That's all I want. I'll consider that a promise that when our paths cross again I will be able to exhaust and drain that wonderful body of yours myself, with no helpers!"

Sasha

Wow. I just read and re-read the note. There was no doubt that my life was headed in a very different and very exciting direction. Sasha was young or perhaps she just didn't think it through. I have a very good job. It's going to be no problem for me to provide this woman a plane ticket. Chance will have nothing to do with our future.

As I tucked the note in my pocket, Amy came around the corner and grabbed my overnight bag.

"Let me get this Bob."

She picked it up and turned to leave. She paused and turned back.

"Bob, I'm not supposed to say anything to you about, you know, but I have to. Please don't tell them I blabbed."




Dunn In Ch. 01



"Sure Amy, you know I'll keep it a secret.'

She blushed deeply and looked down and then pausing, looked up straight into my eyes.

"You were my first, Bob, and it's going to be a long time till somebody is better than you."

She quickly turned and scooted out the door. For the second time in five minutes I'd been shocked. In forty five years I had never deflowered a girl. That's why she was so careful and slow. I was very glad I'd been so patient. Fucking wow, what a trip!

As I got to the bottom of the stairs, no surprise Sasha was in a position to see my expression. I didn't keep her guessing. I looked up after hitting the bottom step, locked eyes with her, smiled deeply and mouthed, 'yes'. The way she squirmed just standing there, I swear she had an orgasm. I hugged all the girls, Rachael too. Got no signals from any of the rest so I said my goodbyes and left.

I had to pass by the townhouse on my way out of the parking lot and I noticed that Rachael was at the curb, waiting. Her front walk is only about three feet long so it wasn't much of a walk. I stopped and put it in park. I waited. She stepped in close and put her face in close to mine.

"Dad, I have to ask, I'm not supposed to, but I have to. Are you okay with what happened last night? I mean we schemed to have you cheat on mom and let's face it, what Sasha wants, Sasha gets, when it comes to men. Did I fuck up Dad?"

I reached out and gave her the best hug I could.

"No baby, no way. Sasha, is well, Sasha, but I can say no. I needed that. I loved every minute of it. We'll talk about it more anytime you want. I don't know who's idea it was, tell me the full story some other time, but I loved every one of them. But, since you've broken the rule I do have one question. Who went twice? Was it Jackie or Sandy?"

At that point I heard my phone vibrating on the top of the console. As I turned to look at the display I felt Rachael's breath in my ear.

"Dad, Jackie's a full blown lesbian. I went twice."

My head snapped around just in time to see the townhouse door click shut.



Dunn In Ch. 02



Chapter 02

Dunn with Denial

This story does not have very much sexual action. It is here to answer questions developed in the first chapter and set the stage for future chapters. 

It was three more days till I finally got home. Needless to say, in those three days I did a lot of thinking. What was supposed to be a casual visit to my daughter's college turned into not one, but a series of life-changing events, each more stunning than the last, culminating in a shock so thorough it took me the four hour drive back to the rental place to sort it out. Sort it out and also finally confront feelings and urges present for a long time. I had read somewhere that these feelings could be hereditary, that would explain a lot.

Now I was finally home. Miranda's car was not in the three bay garage. She was undoubtedly working. Most guys living my life would assume their wife was fucking someone else or even a series of someone else's, but I knew better. Miranda had a great sex drive but her ambition trumped that. I was useful to her so she would not risk the career killing scandal if she got caught fucking around. Plus it would crush her ego to know it was thought she laid her way to the top. No, no screwing around for Miranda.

Sammie was right inside the door when I stepped in and I had to drop my bag to catch her. She's an eighteen year old version of her sister and they are so alike in many ways. Both are very loving and emotional. I bent over and hugged her long and hard. I had missed my little girl. But I had a guilty moment when it occurred to me she felt just like her sister. I let her go and followed her into the house.

A half an hour later, I was unpacked, had started my laundry- a skill I've had to learn since Miranda started her climb- showered and changed into more comfortable clothes. I was sitting in the den with a glass of bourbon when Sammie stuck her head around the corner.

"Dad, can I come in?"

Odd she would ask, I never required that. I assumed I was in for the other half of the 'you can divorce mom' speech.

"Sure Sam, sit."

She sat down and she was clearly nervous.

"Dad, you know Rachael and I talk. We talk about everything. We've got no secrets. She told me when she lost her virginity at seventeen and I told her when I lost mine at sixteen."

She suddenly stopped and went a deep red. In her hurry to tell what apparently was going to be a big deal she had overshared.

"OH SHIT! Dad I am SOOOO sorry. Oh fuck! I was so nervous, shit, damn! Oh man, you've got to be so mad right now!"

She went to jump up and run out and I just touched her leg and pointed. She plopped down in the chair and stared at her feet. I reached way over and put my fingers under her chin raising her face up so I could see.

"Sammie baby, I love you, I will always love you. Yeah, that was an overshare, but it's okay. Your mom and I raised both you girls to stand up for yourselves and demand to be treated right. I know you were careful and I know you two. I'm sure when it happened you made sure it was just the way you wanted. It's okay baby, get back to what you wanted to talk about."

Sammie visibly sighed and relaxed. Then she smiled.

"I have to tell you this much Dad. You're right, Rachael and I planned both and we put those guys through hell. But we got what we wanted. It was good. And that's all I'll say about that!"

I watched as she fidgeted a bit in the chair, clearly she was working up to her original point. I just sat and waited. Sammie cleared her throat and began.

"Dad, Rachael and I have been talking over the last few days. Dad, she will not tell me anything, which is really weird and a bit scary because she is very scared about you. Will you tell me what happened?"

This was the blowback I had been concerned about. I wanted to wait till I could talk with Rachael face to face before I said anything. She would be in finals soon and clearly this was burning her up. I needed to make my feelings clear but I would not bring Sammie in on what happened until I could see Rachael.

"Sammie, I know we don't do a lot of secrets here but I'm going to have to ask you to be patient."

Sammie's face wasn't one of petulant anger at being left out; it was deep concern, even fear.

"Dad, Rache is torn up. She's terrified. She begged me to ask you if you will forgive her. You know I'm dying to know what's going on but I love you both and I'll wait. But Dad, what can I tell her?"

I had to think for a few minutes. From what Sammie was saying I couldn't tell exactly how Rachael felt. I could play it safe, but that would still leave her wondering, or I could send a clear message and hope I was right. Either one would take the edge off her panic but a miscalculation would result in a very uncomfortable discussion when she got home. I decided to be honest, its' the way we raised them and I owed it to them to follow my own teaching. I reached out and took Sammie's hands.

"Sammie, pay attention to what I'm saying, you know it's important. Tell Rachael I'm happy, very happy, okay? Tell her there is nothing that needs to be forgiven. Tell her I love her as much as ever and I am dying to see her when she gets home. Got it?"

Sammie repeated what I had said, word for word and then she was gone like a rocket. The phone or the Facebook IM screen was about to be lit up. I took my glass, drained the inch of bourbon that was in it and fell back. I did what I needed to do so my daughter could study, guilt free and hopefully maintain that 3.9 average. But what was I letting myself in for? She had wanted this. I didn't know who it was at the time but it was the most intense sexual encounter of my life. I truly wanted more. Sasha had been amazing and would be again, but this was off the scale. Before my older girl got home next week I had to decide what was next. I'd have to wait to talk to her before I'd know what to do. This wasn't about me, now, it was about the effect it would have on her.

Rachael came home but we got no closer to having that talk. Miranda was back from her trip and Sammie was home and idolizing her sister. There was simply no way to get alone with her for the open ended time it would take to get this worked out. 

A week later, Miranda had a two day business trip. She and her new summer intern were going to a presentation. That night, I was lying in bed reading, Miranda had left late so I figured I'd do the deed tomorrow. Yeah, I was putting it off. I heard my door open, quietly, I knew who it was. Rachael slid in wearing a full set of cotton PJ's. Good, I know she did that for me to let me know, right off that this was important. I know what she usually wears, or doesn't wear to bed. I've spent a few nights watching her sleep, particularly the warm summer nights. 

She gave me a look and I nodded her in. She climbed up on the bed and just sat there for a minute. That was my cue that I would have to start. Looking at her brought back all the memories of that night. She had tricked me but that did not detract from my memory of an unbelievable time. But that was then and this was now.

"Thank you for coming in Rachael. I'm sorry this has taken so long."

She began to speak but I just touched her leg.

"No, baby, let me talk for a while. We've got a lot of ground to cover and I need to have my turn. You tricked me, deceived me, took advantage of me, and you did it with accomplices. What happened between us is considered to be morally wrong and is actually illegal in many places, regardless or your age. Plus now there are four other people who know what happened. Do you have any idea what a risk you took? I could have reacted very very badly, men in my position have even injured themselves out of guilt and rage. Do you know how lucky you are that I'm this calm? 

Rachael's face was long, her head hung low. I was sorry I had to do this. But, even after having amazing sex with my daughter, I had to be dad. I had to keep going.

"What's done is done. I won't lie, it was amazing. But there are good reasons why ......I'll call it what it is, why incest is wrong. It has changed the way you and I will relate, forever. You know that and I don't mean the sex thing. I am really worried about how this will affect you. You've had boyfriends and apparently are no longer a virgin, Sammie confirmed that for me in an unplanned blurt. That's fine, I'm very glad. It is rather obvious to me that you have had some good lovers. Once again, this is all very normal and I'm glad. 

Rachael, I don't think we should continue this. It's not good for you mentally to be attached to me in a sexual way. I'm afraid it will change you. I'm no work to be close to. You know me very well. Boys are work, you have to get to know them and put up with the stuff you don't like. I'm scared you won't want to try and just rely on me for your emotional and sexual support. You girls have said its okay for me to divorce mom. Thank you, I never really considered that but now I have to give that some thought. But that's going to change things too, if it happens.

Plus, I will share with you that Sasha made me a very nice offer. She wants to be my lover. So, if I do divorce mom, it doesn't look like I'll be lonely. That's another thing. Jealousy. Us committing incest can open a whole can of worms. Did you think this out? If I divorce I'll have lovers. Even if I wanted to, I can't have you as my lover. Rachael, it's just wrong for you. I'm done now baby. Your turn.

Rachael wasn't crying, that was good. In the light of the single bedside lamp she actually looked quite composed. That worried me, but not in a bad way. She's damn smart and damn clever. I was fighting things inside of me and the look on her face warned me that I was not going to get any help from her. But I was going to wait and see what she had to say first. She shifted a bit, her PJ's covered her well, so there was no teasing going on. I was just in my boxers, under a sheet. I was a little nervous, I would have preferred to have more on for this chat, but that's the way it goes.

"Dad, I love you and respect you. You need to know that. You will always be my father first. I am very sorry I tricked you. It wasn't fair at all. I was very selfish. We blacked that window out and I conspired with my roommates to make it happen. Oh, make no mistake; once they saw your pictures from our beach vacation last year, they were in. Yeah, they lied about not knowing what you looked like. I am so sorry dad, we played you something terrible. Looking back now I'm really ashamed of my behavior. I was stupid. By tricking you I.....well I fucked things up. To say I wasn't thinking about that part is putting it mildly. I guess I'm lucky we're having this talk and I'm not in a bus station someplace."

She paused to take a breath; she seemed to be shivering a bit even though it was summertime. I just let her sit and waited.

"But I'm cool with what happened, dad. Because I planned it I had time to think my part out. I could have stopped at any time. I didn't have to have the girls.....well, fuck you. I didn't have to sneak in there once. Well, you get it. Dad, I knew what I was doing. I'll admit I didn't think too much about what would come next, I had worked out how I felt and how I would feel but I guess I assumed too much about you. You see, dad, this wasn't an impulse on my part. There's a few things I know."

Her statement made my head pop up and stare at her. Her brown eyes had a sparkle. Her posture indicated that she had the high ground. I had a bad feeling about where this conversation was going to go. Well bad may not be quite correct but I didn't have much choice right now. I just looked and waited. I wasn't going to confess anything. Rachael sensed that. She looked a little disappointed. We both are pretty stubborn at times, this was one of them. She knew I was going to make her work for this. She took a deep breath, as if she was about to climb a long hill.

"This is long but I see I'm going to have to lay it all out. Okay, dad, here goes. You know I'm smart and you know I'm observant. What is it? Three years ago mom went back to work fulltime? Well, I noticed pretty quickly that she had entered another phase in her life. She still loves us but now it was about her. I also noticed that you two weren't as close. Dad, I adore you, even before, you know. I watch you all the time. So I noticed pretty quickly that you started noticing me. At first I didn't catch on, then, when I got tuned in it was obvious. You were very respectful. But dad, you were looking at me differently. I'm sure a lot of dads struggle with that. The more I thought about it the more I began to like it. It made me feel real mature to think I had the eye of a good looking guy, even if it was you. 

Now, Sammie and I have been outside your door when you and mom were, well, fucking. It's not like we were being sneaky, you two made a lot of noise. Now don't get mad. We didn't stake you out every night or anything, it was only once or twice, but dad it was cool, sorry. But because of that we noticed real fast that after mom went into career mode the noisy sex pretty much ended. That's when you started looking at me with that warm smile. Once I knew what was going on and once I got my head around it, I'm afraid I got bad.

I like to read stories on a web site called literotica. I started reading dad daughter tales. Most of them were pretty bad. But I did get ideas. Now, don't get me wrong, this was no obsession. If you remember I was going out with Jerry, Jerry whom I caught fucking our High School, married, English teacher, but that's another story, albeit it really good one, for another time."

I stared at her briefly. She gave me an enigmatic smile and just continued. Clearly she would tell me that story at some other time and clearly it involved her. But she was back on task now. I was feeling better about this, more relaxed, less scared for her mental welfare. She shifted again and casually reached up to adjust one of her breasts, tits, those wonderful tits with those amazing nipples. I could not see them right now. I forced myself to stop thinking about that because it was already having an effect on my cock and I had nothing to disguise that. She took another breath.

"Okay dad. Things are different between us now so I'm going to just tell it like it is. There's no point in my being coy or careful in my speech. You were scoping me, a lot. I liked it. I got used to it and I enjoyed it. I did notice though that after you went to one particular city it slowed down or got less or something. So, I already knew you had a friend there. Your fire dimmed after those trips. So dad I knew you were cheating on mom. Sorry. I wasn't mad. I'm quite mature and worldly, I knew what was going on. Mom brought this on herself. I actually was happy that you were, well, taking care of things. Sammie never noticed. You have figured out that I shared none of this with her. She's too young. She thinks we talk about everything but what she doesn't know won't hurt her.

Now, you know I didn't run around in just a thong, or wear gym shorts with no panties and flash my poor horny dad, but I did make a point of dressing to please you at every opportunity. It was just a game. It made you happy. That was until one day by the pool. I know you remember what day. As usual I had on a small bikini, you know the one. I was taking my time putting on sun stuff, watching you out of the corner of my eye. You were subtle dad but your eyes were glued on my hands and I knew it. I'm sorry I'm so evil. Well, not really. But you ended up surprising me."

At that point she smiled at me again and ran her hands up her legs, over the cotton fabric. I remembered that day. It was a turning point. I couldn't help it. I felt myself getting a little hard. Rachael shifted a little moving so she was leaning against the pillows, right next to me.

"So, as you remember, I was very slowly applying the sun stuff. I was really making an act of it, smoothing the stuff on, close to my top and slightly under the edge, looking off in the distance, as if I was bored. Then I did my legs, slowly again, starting at my ankles and bringing each leg up as I spread, smoothing it right up to the edge of my bottoms."

As she told me the story, she began to mimic the motions she had made that day. Her hand moved over the fabric of her shirt, circling and caressing her breasts. Then she leaned down and, starting at her ankle ran her hand slowly over her pants, up her leg until she almost touched her pussy, tucked in behind a thin wall of cotton pants. As she did this her eyes alternated between my eyes and my crotch.

"I was really enjoying putting on the show. But I got some surprise, actually I really should have known better, when I peeked and you had a HUGE boner!"

She gave a nervous laugh and shifted again, squeezing her legs together. I sensed I knew the reason why as my dick was now at full mast and making a bit of a lump in the sheet. Rachael looked quickly and then away.

"Kind of like now."

She smiled again and continued.

"Weeeeellllllll dad, that day changed everything. Now I knew my dad not only liked the way his oldest daughter looked but was getting seriously turned on by it. I had to think about that for a while. You don't remember I'm sure, but I dialed my act back for a while. Dad, it doesn't seem that way but I have given this a lot of thought. 

After that day by the pool I got a little scared. I'd enjoyed teasing you, just a little, but now I had to confront the fact that you were attracted to me. Even though, like any father, you were keeping that to yourself. It was then I decided I needed to have sex with you. I still was teasing you, but no more suntan shows. I also started, well sneaking around a little. I found out more. But Dad, there was one day that I knew I was going to be okay with my plan."

Rachael's hand moved up her leg and she briefly rubbed herself. Her legs squeezed and her breath quickened, just for a second or two. Then her hand moved away, she took a breath, and continued.

"I had been running around the house in my usual short shorts and a tee. I had not put a bra on, mostly out of laziness. You were watching me, as usual, so, being wicked I did flaunt my tits a bit and I bent over in front of you a few more times than I really needed to. I knew what was going to happen but, like I said, I was feeling wicked. Well, you made some excuse and left the room. That's when I got really wicked. I waited and snuck up the stairs to your room. I already knew that your door made no noise when I opened it."

I looked at her, giving that 'what the fuck?' sort of look. She just smiled, adjusted one of those awesome breasts, now with the nipples making two hard points in her top, and continued. 

"Well dad, you were lying on your bed, naked and you were fucking hard! I had the door cracked just enough to watch. You were so into jacking off you wouldn't have heard me if I knocked. I loved watching you stroke that big cock of yours. Oh and you were hard at it. I knew I had caused this."

I watched as Rachael slowly slipped her hand over her belly and tucked her fingers under the waistband of her PJ pants. She slowly shoved them down until I could clearly see the top of the pink panties. She paused, holding my eye, then tucked her fingers under the elastic and her hand snaked down the last little bit. Her legs spread and she settled her palm over her sex. As she continued her story I was riveted to the hand that moved under the cover of her pants and panties. My cock, of course was hard as could be, but I resisted the urge to touch myself, that would have to wait. Besides, I remembered that day and I knew where she was going. She continued but now with ragged breath.





Dunn In Ch. 02



"Just like right now Dad, I reached in and started fingering myself. Oh shit I am SO wet right now! It was hot to watch you. I didn't get much of a show. I could see you were close, your pace picked up and, even from the door, I could see that big cock getting even bigger and the head got redder. Then you came. Oh fuck, a big rope of cum lurched out of your cock and all over your hard belly. Dad, I came right then but then I came all over again when I heard what you were saying as you came. You remember? Come on dad, I know you do. Tell me what you said."

Of course I remembered. But even with all that's happened I did not want to repeat it. She just sat there, the pace of her hand quickening, and waited. She had me.

"Damn you girl. What I said was; Oh Rachael baby, take it all. Take dads cum."

I watched her as she came. Her eyes rolled back and she gasped slightly. Her hand moved faster, then, the motion slowed to almost a stop. I had tried to repeat it with as little feeling as possible to make it less exciting. It didn't work. She just smiled at me.

"Oh fuck that felt good! Sorry dad, I wanted to keep this, well, unsexy. I knew we had some serious talking to do. I'm just too fucking horny. It's yours and Mom's fault because I know it runs in you two. 

Well, Dad, after that little show I was 99% sure I could do this. I did watch you another time and after that I was sure." 

Her hand slid out of her pants and even in the dim light I saw the moisture glistening. Rachael absently brought her fingers up to her mouth and casually cleaned them as she spoke.

"So, that's my story Dad. I'm going to bed now. Well in a while. I need to tell you that what I'm going to do first is get my vibrator out, strip naked, lay spread eagle on my bed and fuck myself hard, wishing it was your cock stuffing me. I know I'm not going to be in my room before you have that cock of yours out and are stroking hard too. So, think about it dad. The next move is yours."

She casually rolled out of my bed and walked to the door. She stepped out but then turned and stuck just her head in the partly open door. She had unbuttoned her shirt and I could see her two beautiful breasts hanging free, those luscious bullet nipples hard.

"Oh, and dad, I know about you and grandma too."



Dunn In Ch. 03



Chapter 3 Dunn In By Her Intern

I stepped into the shower room, hot and sweaty from forty five minutes on the Stairmaster. I have to keep in shape to work the hours. My image also required I be in peak shape. I was moving up, fast and I wanted to send the message with everything I said, did and by my appearance. At forty seven I was in peak shape. My ambition unbounded, I am ruthless in my quest. 

As the water warmed me and cleansed me however I was reminded of another need. I felt the tingle in my core as I remembered fucking Bob. My husband is a wonderful lover; we've had many many adventures. Now my soapy hands are slowly washing my breasts. I feel their large weight in my hands and love that they hardly sag. Not bad for 'd's". I can't help it, I pinch my nipples and the shock goes right down to my pussy. I lean against the wall and pinch some more, remembering the feel of other fingers on my hard needy nipples. I want sex, I need to be fucked hard, but I don't have time and I won't lose my energy. Being hungry is what drives me. But each day, I have to release my tension. I run my hands over my flat taut abdomen. It helps to be lean and five foot ten. I'm taller than a lot of the executives. Some days I wear low shoes, just to rub it in. I bring both my hands up and massage my hard belly. Slowly I slide them down as I spread my legs. It's time, it's time to release the tension. I know I won't be disturbed or heard.

Legs wide I run my hands down, down till I feel the puffy mound of my pussy. I love the feel of my womanhood. I just cup my sex and squeeze, I can feel myself juicing. Yes, this will be a good one. I'm only thinking of how my fingers feel in my center now. All memories are gone. It's just me and me, playing with me. I turn and place my head against the tile of the wall arching my back so the water runs down the crack of my tight ass. I like the feeling as the warm flow runs over my rosebud. I have one hand alternately pinching my nipples as the other massages my mound. My hand is wet now, not with water. My finger probes, gently spreading my inner lips and probing. 

I gasp as I begin to touch the good spot, right at the entrance. I massage it, I cum, panting, a small one, more and better to come. My nipples protest, I stop pinching them moving my other hand around, to massage and probe my ass as I rub my pussy lips. I like to take my time. Taking the edge off is an art. I soap up a finger and slowly open my butt. A hard finger probing my most secret place. My ring yields slowly to the pressure and soon I have one finger buried in my ass. 

My other hand is back to massaging, but soon I take two fingers and slide them in. So good! I cum again, better, but not yet. I wanted to bring my dildo but I had left it in my desk. Next time, fingers will have to do tonight. I'm contorted, one hand up my ass as I try to configure the other to finish me. My thumb barley reaches my clit with three fingers jammed up my tunnel. Oh fuck, I'm wet! Oh I miss sex! Faster now! My other hand moves now, massaging my asshole and I can feel the fingers inside me. The digits in my pussy push against the one in my ass. Oh I need to be fucked! I picture being plowed front and back, hard and I go over the edge. My hand is drenched in juice as I ram it hard. I pull the finger out of my ass as I cum for the third time. I'm panting. I slow the fingering as I come down. I want to do it again but I have to get back to the office. I straighten and move under the shower, pouring the shampoo and lathering my shoulder length blonde hair. I quickly wash the rest of me, sending the remainder of my climax, down the drain. That will have to be enough, but soon I'm going to have to do something about this.

I walked quickly back towards my office. It was eight o'clock and the floor was empty except for two offices. I made a point to go by Warren Jasperman's, office. There he was, still at it. Unusual for him, he used to be out the door at four. Now he's here late every night. Hey Warren, feel that hot damp feeling? That's the third V.P. breathing down your neck! He figured it out and he's trying hard to stop me, but it won't work. I've met his wife, she won't put up with this much longer. I'll be in that corner office by Thanksgiving. Poor Warren will be unemployed and divorced. Tough shit.

I see my door now, freshly lettered, Third Vice President. Not bad, I was a division manager a year ago. Turning the corner I see my latest weapon in my war against Warren. Lauren Hoffman, twenty, summer intern. I was so lucky to get this girl. She is smart, clever, and ambitious. If she worked here and was ten years older, I'd have to stomp her like a bug. But instead I get to teach her, mold her. In return she works tirelessly. In her first week she took work home, now she knows this company from top to bottom. But she doesn't know the personalities. That's okay, she doesn't have to. I watched as she complies the quarterly report, it will be perfect, I won't even need to proofread it. She hears me, looks up, smiles and goes right back to work. I love her, she's me.

"Lauren, are you sure you don't mind working this late? I mean an attractive young lady like you should be out on the town."

Lauren stopped working for a minute and looked at me; she was clearly considering her response.

"Mrs. Dunn, I'm only in my second week here but, well, I'll just say it. I want to be you. You are so driven and so smart. I'll have time for fun when I go back for my senior year but I'll only be able to learn your secrets now, so no, I sure don't mind working late."

I watched her. I've been stroked before and by some pretty good actors. No, this was genuine. Now I was jazzed. I had a willing subject to mold into a corporate shark. I was proud of her.

"Lauren, I'm delighted that you look up to me and I will do my best to make your time here as educational as possible. You work your ass off and I know it."

She blushed a little.

"Thank you Mrs. Dunn."

"Lauren, since we will be spending a lot of time together, let's make it Miranda, when we are alone. It's just more expedient."

"Thank you Mrs.......Miranda."

I was home early that night, only ten when I got into bed. Rob was out cold. I watched him sleep. There was a time when I would have pulled the sheet down and taken his nice fat cock in my mouth to wake him up so he could pummel my soaked pussy. But we wouldn't stop at one and I'd be tired the next day. Let Warren fuck his wife, I'll just eat his lunch. 

Lauren was reviewing my Email when I got in. I double checked her clothes to make sure she had actually gone home. As I settled in she looked up.

"Miranda, you got an email advertising a weekend class in statistical projection. Would you be interested?"

Normally anything that might take me away from my quest was out of the question but this was timely. Projections are a weak area for me. Unfortunately not for Warren, he came out of accounting, I came out of sales. It was worth it.

"Lauren, good find. Sign me...hey, sign BOTH of us up."

"Really Miranda? Thank You so much!"

"No problem, I have to take care of my fledgling."

I smiled at her and she beamed back. I love that look of total allegiance. I had a meeting so I had to leave. I stuck my head back in the door; I had forgotten a small detail.

"My purse is in the big drawer of my desk. Use the AMEX card. But just get one room, I know that place and it costs a fortune."

I was sitting in the conference room, listening to the presentation of our new product line when it hit me. Hopefully nobody noticed how deeply I blushed. I remembered that under my purse, in that drawer was my nice eight inch lifelike waterproof vibrator. Oh well, I'm sure Lauren has something like it. I knew she'd never say anything but it looks like we just got a little closer, seeing as she would immediately figure out that I masturbated at work sometime, somewhere. Then it came to me. She's damn smart and she'll know it's in the shower when I work out. I shrugged. So what? Everybody does it, she'll never say anything. We're two full grown ladies. Who cares?

Two weeks flew by. Lauren had proved to be even better. Her only fault was that she was a bit outspoken. After an uninvited comment at a meeting that got her stares we had a chat and she was better, outside my office. Inside she was hilarious. The girl said things without thinking. Example, we had been in a meeting and afterward I had been talking to one of Warren's team. I had made a point of being in his space and making lots of hand contact and whispering in his ear. 

When we got back to the office, the door wasn't shut before Lauren blurted.

"Did you SEE the bulge in his pants? He's got to be fucking huge!"

I was stunned but then laughed long and hard. But that was my intern Lauren. If it wasn't the bulge in some guys pants it was pointy nipples, panty lines, people she was sure were fucking in the closets, you name it. I figured this girl must be tearing up that college she goes to. But she was smart and clever. I gave her more responsibility and she took it in stride. I was really going to miss her come fall.

The weekend for the conference came and we were getting ready to leave.

"Lauren, would you put our luggage in my car please?"

She went into the closet in my office and got out the bags. We had kept them out of sight to keep the rumor mill quiet. They did not need to know that I was actually taking a weekend off.

"Miranda, I have a black sedan waiting. I had your car taken back to your house. Any nosy nates will think you're home."

I was surprised.

"Do you really think Warren's people would go to that length?"

She smiled a truly wicked smile.

"We'll never know, that's the point."

As Lauren walked out the door I had to admit I was very fond of that clever young lady.

The next surprise was on the plane. We settled into business class seats and Lauren handed me a binder, carefully divided and with pages flagged.

"This is the Curriculum Vitae of all the speakers and of all the participants. The flagged ones are people in our business or in a company of similar size, red for men green for women. If you're like me you'll get more info out of the men so that's why I broke it down."

With that she wrapped herself in a blanket and dropped off the sleep, leaving me stunned again by her skill.

The car had barely stopped in front of the hotel when Lauren jumped out. She grabbed our two rolling suitcases and headed in. I followed her, giving my most imperious act as I entered. She stopped and pointed at the ballroom.

"Miranda, there's the conference. I'll check us in and go to the room. I'll be there if you need me."

It was eight o'clock when I finally got up to the room. Lauren's stuff had been perfect. I ruled the room and had already made serious alliances. It never would have happened without her.

I slid the card in and opened the door. Expecting my suitcase to be sitting on the bed I was surprised when I saw it in the corner, open, empty. She had unpacked my bag and put everything away. I heard her in the bathroom so I waited. I wanted to give her a huge hug for getting me up to speed so fast. The door opened and my intern walked into the room. I just stared. 

She was naked. No, then I saw it, a tiny G string panty was all she had on. I hadn't really paid a lot of attention to her shape so now I had a chance to observe. She was five eight or so, brown eyes, brown hair, about shoulder length. I liked her shape. Shoulders and hips about the same size and a nice waist. She was no twig, she had curves. I felt funny but I liked looking at her. But what took my breath away were the tattoos.

She had a B or small C chest and one breast was covered in I think, poppy flowers connected with vine. The other had a cluster of ladybugs around the large areola. Her right leg was a Lilly plant, from her hip to her ankle. Her left leg was Bamboo. The colors were lush and the shading perfect. I'd never seen tattoos like this in person. There was something lower, towards her vagina, but the cloth covered it. She turned and saw me gaping at her.

"Oh, I guess I never mentioned the ink, huh."

"Umm no you sure didn't. I'm sorry to stare, it's quite rude."

Lauren smiled and turned slowly. Now I could see her back was a garden, with a path that wound down from her right shoulder, across her back and then ran down into the crack of her ass. In the center of her back a naked couple was walking towards her ass. It was gorgeous.

"Lauren that's amazing work, I'll stop staring and let you get dressed."

She smiled a coy little smile.

"Miranda I AM dressed. If it bothers you I'll put something on but usually I don't even where this at home."

She snapped the G string as she spoke. I didn't quite know what to do. I have no problem with the way I look. I've gone to nude beaches a few times. But my wild intern had really turned things up. I also noticed that I could not stop studying the girl. I hated to admit it but I liked looking at this nearly naked woman. Well, I wasn't going to let this girl get me off center.

"No Lauren you're just fine. You look quite comfortable actually. I'll shower and be right out."

I went to the dresser with my cosmetics kit on top and opened the drawer, looking for a thong to put on after my shower. Lying on top of my thongs and bras was my other vibrator. No, I had not expected my intern to unpack for me. I didn't know whether to reprimand her or blush or try to explain or what. My outspoken intern solved the problem. 

"Um, that's Okay Miranda. Really see?"

I looked over as she opened her drawer and took out a similar cock shaped and colored vibrator. Looking down as the drawer shut I thought I saw a harness too. This girl is more wild than I thought.

"I bring mine too. I don't know why. I knew we'd be sharing a room. I felt better when I found yours. Oh, yeah I saw the other one too. It's ok, we're big girls and we have our needs, right?"

I smiled back, pulled my big vibe out and licked the suction cup bottom. I wound up and slapped it onto the front of the drawer. Lauren roared and put hers on top of her dresser.

"No need to hide them now, eh, Lauren?"

"No Ma'm!"

As I took off my clothes to shower I felt a bit self-conscious, but Lauren didn't stare. She did look, but carefully. I was down to my bra and thong. I knew she could see my pubic hair sticking out round the edge. Normally I'd go into and out of the bath like this but Lauren had me feeling a bit wicked and competitive. I slipped off my bra and skinned off my thong. Looking over at Lauren as I picked up my thong off the floor, I smiled.

"You know, you should be as comfortable as you want on this trip Lauren. I think I'll join you."

I dropped my clean thong back in my drawer and as I passed her to get to the shower I saw her slip the tiny G string off, smiling.

I stood in the shower, letting the hot water run over me. My life had changed a lot in the four weeks since Lauren became my intern. Now we were alone on a trip where nobody knew us. I don't know why I thought of that, why it was important. I put the thought out of my mind and began to strategize my meetings tomorrow. Later, as I ran my hands through my soapy hair it dawned on me. I had to admit why it was important. I was attracted to her. I stopped, my hands full of hair. Why? I've never even thought of another woman that way, why now, why her? I wanted to masturbate, take the edge off, but I'd been in there too long. Yeah, waving our vibrators around is one thing, being caught rubbing one out I wasn't quite ready for.

I walked back into the room, naked, as promised. But I felt really self-conscious. I was only doing it to keep the upper hand with Lauren. Well, mostly. I had to admit that if I stayed naked, she would and I liked that idea. The girl fascinated me. I stood and watched her as she moved around, pulling the beds back and placing towels on the chairs in front of the TV. She looked up and smiled, taking time to carefully look me over from head to toe. It was like I was being visually fondled. I blushed, I liked it. This was becoming fun.

"Wow, Miranda, you are a beautiful woman. You don't shave?"

"Well, um, no I don't but thank you Lauren. That's nice to hear, even from another woman."

She blushed a little.

"Sorry if I made you uncomfortable, you know, it's that brain mouth filter thing."

We both laughed and I sat on the bed and just watched her move. The tattoos fascinated me. I still couldn't make out what was over her shaved vagina though. Having pulled the beds back and arranged everything Lauren stood next to me.

"I ordered a tray from room service. I didn't think you'd be in the mood to go out after traveling all day and working the room downstairs."

So smart! So thoughtful.

"Thank's Lauren."

Suddenly I had a wicked thought.

"But Lauren what are we going to do when room service gets here? Who's going to answer the door?"

My implication was clear and not lost on the young lady. She caught the game immediately.

"Hmmmmm good question. We both don't need to, one of us could be in the bathroom, but the other has to open the door, let him in and give him a tip. How will we decide?"

She looked at me with a wicked grin. I was sitting and she was standing so I could study the ladybugs closely. The detail was beautiful. But now I was worried. I was being whimsical and now my crazy intern was taking the ball and running with it. I was going to have to call this if it got too far.

"Let's flip a coin. Loser has to answer the door naked, like it's nothing. You let him in, tip him and send him on his way."

I was shocked at the idea. Yeah, I'd been to nude beaches but I had never displayed myself like that to a total stranger. He could be a fat old man, a Chinese immigrant, a woman! But then the risk taker in me took over. I'd gotten where I am by taking risks, doing what wasn't expected. I looked up a Lauren and smiled. Her face changed. She didn't think I'd agree! Ha, this was going to be fun now.

"Well, Lauren that sounds good to me. Nobody knows us, right? Who cares? Let's go!"

I saw her face. Her resolve had kicked in. So funny. 'The boss isn't going to get one over on me.' We'll see what the coin says.

Heads, I won. What had become of me? Here were two naked women in a motel room flipping a coin to see who's going to shock room service with a show. I was finally loosening up. My intern, my younger me, smiled. She was getting into this now. 

"Okay, I'm in. I have to tell you Miranda, I didn't really think you'd go this far. This is a good lesson in how much of a risk taker you are. I never thought I'd get this kind of business wisdom from a naked MILF."

"MILF? I don't know that one."

I'm not sure if she was embarrassed by the fact I 'claimed' to not know what that meant or whether she was accidently sending a message. I'm not oblivious. It had occurred to me that what we were doing was not exactly normal and did have a sexual undercurrent. 

"Ummm well, uhhh."

"Out with it. Lauren that mouth of yours will get you into serious trouble so you better learn now."

"A Mom, umm, A Mom I'd like to....."

I made a faux shocked face.

"FUCK? Fuck? A mom I'd like to fuck?"

Oh it was so fine! She went red from head to toe. But I had to think fast. This was volatile. Maybe she was just using the phrase to compliment me. But maybe there was more. This was happening fast. I'd never related to another woman on this level before. I had to calm this down before it got uncomfortable.

"Lauren, Lauren, Thank you for your compliment. But I think its boys who would call me a MILF, right?"

She was relieved. 

"Yeah right, I was bein me again, sorry. But really, I didn't think you'd do this. You really take risks don't you?"




Dunn In Ch. 03



As I answered her I started to test her. Let's face it; women do not just spontaneously start hanging out naked. The girl is either just a bit freaky and new age or, well, I wasn't sure. I began to idly move my hands over my body as I answered. My legs had been crossed so I uncrossed them and sort of ran my right hand up my right leg as I spoke. Then I saw it. Her breath quickened, she clenched her hand, briefly. Why did I care? Why am I doing this? I've never been interested in women and now I'm sitting here naked and wondering if this college girl wants to have sex with me? And why am I wondering if I will? I've never been so off balance in my life. I was just going to ride it through. I can always say no.

"Yes I do take risks Lauren, but usually I plan it in advance. You've sucked me into 'Lauren world' and I'm going to teach you to start thinking ahead more."

Her eyes were riveted on my bush by now. With my legs open my pussy was in plain sight. She did finally look up at my face but it was plain to see that my body fascinated her. I took my turn too, but I was better at it. It was a cat. At the bottom of the vee of her abdomen there was a tattoo of a cat face, oranges and blacks, once again in perfect detail and shadow. But what made me almost stare is that the little vertical part of the cats nose was the top of her slit. I could just barely see something below, where the cats tongue would be. But that would take more staring than I could afford right now.

"Yeah well, Miranda, you caught me good this time. Now when the sixty year old bellboy comes up I have to give him a fucking heart attack. Thanks for the lesson."

Without thinking, I reached out and patted her smooth inked thigh.

"Well, that's how you learn, dear. You do know CPR right?"

The knock on the door interrupted our conversation. Lauren went pale.

"I believe our tray is here Lauren, would you be so kind as to answer the door?"

I smirked and rose slowly from the bed and walked to the bathroom. I shut the door mostly but peeked. I wanted to see this show. Lauren turned and I saw her brace herself. She wasn't going to let me win. This was going to be fun. She stood for a second, poising herself and opened the door. I couldn't see out but her face was interesting. She had held it rigid but when the door opened, it softened and then broke into a wicked smile. I don't know why but I didn't like that. It didn't take long to figure out why.

The bellboy was, well, a boy. He looked about eighteen or nineteen. He was a good looking kid. His eyes, as he rolled the cart in were huge. He banged the damn thing into everything because he could not take his eyes off Lauren, who, of course was eating this up. I saw her glance at me and smile. Damn you girl, this was not supposed to go this way. I smiled back. I could not remember when I had this much fun. I waited for her to tip him and send him on his way but my intern was not through teaching her boss a lesson.

"Thank you, umm what's your name?"

The boy looked like a highway flare he was so red. Even in the dim light of the room I could see his boner.

"uhhh, umm George, m'am."

"George, you're staring at me. Do you like my tattoos?"

The poor kid looked like he couldn't decide whether he wanted to leap on her or try to evaporate. 

"Uhh ummm, sorry m'am I was, sorry. They're really nice."

She moved closer to him. I wondered just what she was going to do. 

"Do you like my lady bugs?"

"Uhh, yes, oh yes, very much."

"How many are there?"

I watched as he studied them.

"Umm six, right?"

I was stunned as this vixen of mine took the boys hand and, straightening his finger placed it on one of the lady bugs.

"Check again you have to count each one."

The kid was no dope. He knew an opportunity when he had one. He carefully ran is finger over her breast, pausing at each little beetle and making sure his travels required a pass over the nipple. He was getting a little more comfortable now. His hand stayed on her tit as he answered.

"Oh six, I'm quite sure."

Now I noticed he was staring at her kitty tattoo on her pussy. She saw it too. Lauren kept giving me glances and I glared back in mock anger. Some girl.

"Do you like my kitty?"

He was catching on fast but he wasn't going to take any chances. 

"Umm yes, it's very beautiful."

Lauren moved a bit, dislodging his hand. It fell to his side. His eyes remained riveted on her art.

"Wanna pet it?"

The boys eyes shot back open again. I watched as he clenched and unclenched his hands. I saw the boner in his pants twitch. Lauren looked at me and when he wasn't looking she stuck her tongue out in defiance. It was all I could do to stifle a laugh.

"Um, can I?"

She spread her legs, slowly and reached out to take his right wrist. Tantalizingly she moved his arm and turned his palm up. He cupped his hand in anticipation and soon she had him in full contact. She couldn't help it, she moaned. I watched as he flexed his fingers, massaging her sex. He was good though, just one hand, the other stayed at his side. 

"You're very wet. You feel very nice."

I think he had a finger working by that point. Lauren was clearly losing control. Her hand went down and she slowly, and very reluctantly disengaged his hand. I noticed as he moved it back that it was very wet and his middle finger was still extended.

I couldn't stop myself. My hand just went to my pussy. I was, of course, soaked and my two fingers went deep as I stifled a moan. Fucking girl was teaching the teacher. And she was not done.

He stood there, waiting. He was smart enough to let her decide when this was over. Lauren then shocked me, again. She began to kneel as she spoke to him.

"Ready for your tip now?"

He just stood frozen in place, not believing what was happening. Lauren settled on her knees and reached up to his belt. She glanced at me and smiled. She couldn't see my hand plowing my pussy as I watched, but I'm sure she knew. Lauren slowly undid his belt and then delicately undid the clasp of his pants. He spread his legs slightly. His eyes were fixed on her hands as she slid his zipper down, pulling his fly away from the bulge behind it. He looked like he was shaking. Lauren then slowly grasped his pants and the waistband of his boxers, they had mickey mouse's on them, how cute, and slid them both down to his ankles. He wasn't bad. From eight feet away I'd give him at least six inches and it was nice and thick and ohhh so very hard! He was circumcised too.

Lauren didn't touch his cock, she knew what a ticking bomb the kid was by now. I watched her mouth open as she got closer to his prick. I started counting as I fingered my pussy and watched. She left her mouth open wide and managed to get over half his cock in before she closed her mouth on him. His face said it all; he was trying with everything he had to hold out. It wasn't going to happen. I counted twenty and I heard him.

"Oh dammit! I'm going to cum! Shit! Shit! Shit! Too soon!"

He reached down and held Lauren's head on his cock and I watched as her cheeks moved, taking his young load. His knees buckled a little but he stayed upright. He was panting hard. You have to love those young guys, they cum a ton. Lauren stayed right on him, gulping down the whole thing. 

His breathing got back to normal and Lauren slowly let his shrinking dick slide out of her mouth. Then she stood and wrapped her arms around him. Their faces closed and she gave him a very deep hard kiss, which he returned in kind, grabbing her ass cheeks in the process. He looked a bit silly standing there with his pants and boxers around his ankles as he kissed her, but I'm sure he could have cared less. He also had to be tasting himself too, but once again, he didn't seem to care.

Lauren broke the kiss, then bent down and pulled up his boxers, arranged them and then his pants. He just watched, smiling. After she got his belt done she looked at him. He got it. Time to go. He turned and as he passed out the door said.

"Hope you ladies enjoy the rest of your night."

He knew I was watching!

The door clicked shut and I was in the room in a flash.

"YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

I laughed. Lauren was laughing so hard she was gasping.

"Oh Miranda! I had to! He was cute, so it was easy. But watching you in the crack of that door peeping like a little perv as I let that boy fondle me? Too funny! I hope you got half as hot as I did!"

That brought me up short. She'd won. The little vixen had me rubbing my pussy watching. She knew it too, she didn't need to see me. Then, I didn't care. I liked Lauren, I liked her a lot, probably more than would be prudent. But I didn't give a shit anymore. I was just going to see where this went. Let Lauren drive. I was ready.

As she was saying that she leaned back a little and opened her legs wide. I could clearly see her pussy now. Her flower was swollen and open, her inner lips visible. Then I noticed the kitty's tongue was her clit and it was big. I haven't seen that many but hers seemed longer and fatter than any I'd ever seen, it did kind of look like a tiny cats tongue. Fascinating.

"I mean look Miranda! I'm swamped! He was nervous but he got that finger right up there. It was all I could do to pull him out."

There I was gaping at a twenty year old girls soaked slit and, dammit, loving it. Oh Miranda, what have you become?

Our laughing finally died down. We were famished by now so we tore into the food. Lauren had also ordered a bottle of wine and we polished that off too. By then it was ten or so and I was tired. We brushed our teeth and climbed into the beds. Lights out.

Five minutes hadn't passed when I heard her moving. I felt the sheet being pulled down, and left down. Lauren climbed onto the bed and moved to me. I felt her left leg go over my left and rest between them. Her breasts trapped my left arm and her face was next to mine, her arm over my shoulder. In reflex I wrapped my arms around her. Her skin was soft. I liked the feel of her in my arms. My pulse began to ramp up. I felt her soft breath in my ear. I smelled her shampoo.

"You knew this was going to happen, didn't you?"

I was panting.

"Yes, something like this."

"You wanted me to start, didn't you?"

Was I that easy to read? Or are we that close?

"Yes, yes I did."

"Why?"

Now she started rubbing her shaven mound on my leg. The feeling was electric. My pussy began to flood. I could not believe how turned on I was. My hands moved down and I grabbed the firm globes of her young ass. I was touching a woman intimately for the first time. It felt good.

"I don't know. I've never done this before."

Her arms were around my neck now, her breathing a bit deeper. She was pressing harder and I could feel the wetness on my leg. I could smell her excitement.

"Do you think I have?"

I was confused, disoriented, horny.

"I don't know. Maybe."

Lauren moved her left leg up against my soaked slit and as she rode my leg she shoved hers up at my sex. The pressure of her leg against my wet pussy set me off. I grabbed her ass hard and pulled it into my leg. My fingers deep in the cleft, I felt her rosebud.

"OH FUCK Lauren, don't stop! Please, push harder!"

We were lost in the moment. Lauren clamped herself around my neck and began jamming her pussy into my thigh while she rubbed my pussy with her leg. Her head moved and suddenly we were kissing, so deep and so hard. It was like nothing I had ever known but I felt like we had been kissing for years. It was perfect. Lauren moved her lips barley out of contact with mine. She was sweating, panting, her eyes glassy, looking deep into mine as I felt her soaked gash rubbing my leg.

"I'm going to fucking cum all over you, third vice president Miranda Dunn. Oh fuck, yes, cum on you. Cum with me, cum on my fucking leg like I'm cumming on yours!"

She shoved her leg up, setting me off on an orgasm like I hadn't had in years. I went rigid and just came. She was pushing hard then stopped and gasped

"Gah! Aw fuck! Here it comes! GRRRR raaaaa yes!"

I felt a surge of warm fluid running over my thigh as Lauren collapsed on top of me, panting, totally limp

I must have fallen asleep. I opened my eyes to a set of worried brown ones looking back. Lauren was on top of me now. She studied my face. I knew why.

"Talk to me Miranda. I need to know."

We were in sync, I knew what she wanted. I reached up and ran my hands through her hair.

"Lauren, I wanted it. I wasn't sure, I was a little scared, but I wanted to try. I don't know how, but I knew you would make the first move. Thank you."

She collapsed on me in clear relief. Her head between my breasts she just lay there. She picked up her head and looked at me.

"I was so horny Miranda. The boy touching me, his cock cumming in my mouth, watching you walk around naked all night, knowing you were watching us, sure you were fingering yourself, imagining what it would look like. I got into bed and I couldn't help myself, I had to have you. Oh I came all over you, you kissed me, I was so horny. You came for me. Then you passed out. I got scared. I went too far, I took advantage of you. You'd hate me. I'd lose the best mentor I ever had just because I'm a horny slut!"

I smiled at her as I took her head in my hands and, as she was still rambling, pressed my lips against hers. She settled in and we kissed long and hard, our tongues caressing each other, our hands holding each other's head. After a minute or so she pulled up and I looked deep into her eyes.

"Lauren, I am no longer your mentor. I am your lover and mentor."

My twenty year old intern and now, my lover, collapsed off of me and passed out by my side. I just lay back and closed my eyes, letting sleep overcome me.

The room was still dark when I woke up. I didn't know how much time had passed and I couldn't see the clock. I felt a wonderful sensation. A warm and very wet mouth was worshipping my left nipple while a supple hand teased the right. Lauren was next to me, blocking my view of the clock, as if I cared anyway. My pussy was drenched and buzzing. My little lovers scent was in the air. I felt movement, then, I figured it out. Lauren was rubbing her pussy against the bed as she sucked on my breast. She felt me stir. Her mouth left my nipple, now chilled by the room air. I wanted that mouth back.

"I'm sorry Miranda, I couldn't wait. I woke up a while ago and just masturbated while I watched you sleep. I've cum four times. I just couldn't resist."

I put my hand on the back of her head and guided her back to my needy nipple as an answer. She worshiped my nipple in earnest now, licking around the areola, just brushing the nip as her other hand cupping and kneading the breast as she moaned and drizzled salvia all over me. I was in heaven, the sensations went right to my core, my pussy. I felt the juice building and leaking out. I started moving my hips up and down, searching for pleasure for that end. Lauren sensed this and moved on top of me, her mouth right next to mine.

"What do you want Miranda Dunn."

There was something wicked about the way she used my full name when we had sex. It made it seem so much more dirty and lusty. She was making me crazy. I was thrusting my hips up into her young firm body. My breath was deeper. My arms were wrapped around her, stroking her back.

"I want you....down there. Please, please touch me...down there."

Her firm young body wriggled over mine. She was moving around on top of me, just to get me more crazy. I felt her mound move over mine. My pubic hair must be tickling her, I thought. Oh fuck her breath was in my ear. My hands went to her ass, I love the feel of it in my hands. I massaged it and probed the cleft.

"Down where, Miranda Dunn, where? Tell me."

Such a tease. She was pulling it out of me, breaking me down, turning me into a, well, slut.

"My pussy, lover, please touch my pussy. I'm so needy."

Her hand moved between us but not to my sex. She had slid off to one side but she still lay against me. The parking lot lights through the sheer curtains framed her naked glory in dim light. Her body radiated sexual heat. She shifted and moved, her hard nipples running over my skin. She was teasing me, taunting me, daring me. Her hand moved between my legs but not to where I wanted it. I moved to get her hand to touch me but she moved with me. Rotten little girl. Warm breath in my ear again.

"Mrs. Dunn, do you want me to touch your pussy or do you want something else?"

Now her fingers just brushed my swollen and wet lips, just lightly. I thought I was going to cum. This girl had me hornier than I could remember.

"Something else." I panted. "Yes, something else."

Now she was taking her fingers in a wide vee and running them up the outside of my pussy, along the most inner part of my thighs. As I moved to get them on my cunt she moved with me. A coarse whisper.

"What else, Miranda, tell me what else."

I reached up and took two handful of her thick chestnut hair and pulled her face to mine. I surprised her and I think she got scared for a second that she had gone too far. She was wrong. My lips brushed hers as I growled, my passion out of control, my restraint gone in the soaked tide of my pussy.

"Lauren Hoffman, my little intern, I want you to eat my pussy. Eat it hard, jam your little girl tongue up my hole and drink my cum. Suck my hard clit into your sassy little mouth."

I released her hair and brushed it with my hands. She paused and I stroked her face.

"Lauren lover, you're turning me into something. Don't stop."

She shifted her body lower as I spread my long lean legs as wide as I could. I always wondered why I exercised, now I knew the real reason. I bent my legs and opened them until my knees almost hit the bed. I felt movement and a pillow moved by me. Lauren's voice, muffled by being between my legs.

"Lift up."

I picked up my ass and felt the pillow slide under me. She wanted a better angle. I was so horny, so needy. I haven't felt like this in years. A woman, I was having sex with a woman. What happened to me? Lauren's tongue touched my thigh and all those thoughts evaporated. As I tried to press my sex into her face she wrapped her arms under my thighs and placed her hands flat on my belly, just above my hair line and gently pressed down. I would have to be patient, be teased some more. She kissed around my fat swollen mound, her kisses wet and long. Her tongue trailed on me between stops. The hands continued to press down. Now it felt good too. She made a full circle then paused. 

"Was that good? Did you like that? You didn't cum Mrs. Dunn. Is there something I should do?"

I was so gone.

"Lover, suck my cunt. Eat me. Please, make me cum all over your young face."

I was broken, I was her slut.

Lauren pointed her tongue and instantly planted her face full into my pussy. 

"OHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK III'MM CUMMMING! OH SHIT, EAT IT! TAKE IT!"

I swear I squirted. I was quaking, like I was having a seizure. Lauren's hands pressed hard, keeping me on the bed and her mouth was hard against my sex. That tongue, that hot young tongue bathed the entrance of my tunnel, hitting the nerves, milking me of my cum, which poured out into her willing mouth. Too soon it was too much I pulled her hair and she immediately understood. She moved up on top of me again and rested on my heaving body. I was covered in sweat. Oh shame me but I wanted so much more of that.

Lauren molded again me and we kissed. It was slow and comfortable, exploring each other's mouth, our hands holding each other's head and massaging. I had never known this kind of bliss. I felt her moving on me. She was rubbing her pussy on my pubic mound, using my fur to jazz her clit. My moment of decision was here. Soon it would be my turn. I already knew what I tasted like. Lauren had brought some of my spend up and when she kissed me she gave it back. Pulling her face back she gazed at me.




Dunn In Ch. 03



"You don't have to. It's okay."

She was so good, so sensitive.

"Lauren, I want to. I want to give you what you just gave me."

She slid her nubile, firm young body off of mine. I felt the wetness that had run out of her. I moved over and she lay there, looking at me. I held up the pillow.

"I'm told I need this."

She smiled and arched her back, lifting her ass off the bed and putting her young mound on display. I slid the pillow under, her sex scent was strong. I thought about it, I liked it. She settled back down and spread her legs wide, bending them so her knees could almost touch the bed. Her hands were flat on the bed, she was ready. Lauren watched me.

I moved down and then between her legs. As I moved closer I ran my hands up and down them, loving the feel of her skin. She purred. As I got closer the details of the cat tattoo became clearer. Yes her clit was the tongue. It was big, almost like a tiny penis. Her sex was wide open and milky white fluid leaked out of the bottom. I paused and looked. I'd never seen a vagina up close. I was fascinated. She must have mistaken my pause.

"Are you sure?" 

I looked into her eyes as my hands snaked under her thighs and up on her belly, like she did me. As I brought my mouth closer to my twenty year old college student's steaming slit I replied.

"Never been surer. But I may not be very good."

"I don't care Mrs. Dunn, just lick me."

I put my mouth on another woman's pussy and it was awesome. I loved the taste, different than mine. I licked slowly up her slit, feeling the contours and folds with my tongue. Lauren was writhing, holding my hands with hers.

"Oh fuck Miranda, stop teasing! Harder! Lick me harder!"

Exploration could come later. I pressed my face to her smooth slit and, eye to eye with a cat, shoved my tongue as far up her tunnel as could. I got my reward. I felt a twitch in her pussy.

"OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING! TAKE IT! OH SHIT! YES! YES!

My mouth was suddenly filled with fluid. It didn't have a strong taste but there was so much! I just stayed against her slit and swallowed. Twice I swallowed before the flow stopped and she lay quivering on the bed. I know how I am after I cum so I pulled away to let her settle down. Her breath was deep. Her hands caressed mine. I just stayed there and looked at the cat. I wondered, as I looked at my intern's vagina, what other women's looked like. I laughed to myself. Not a good sign Mrs. Dunn.

Lauren looked down at me and smiled.

"You kissed the kitty. She's very happy. Now, would you like to really kiss her?"

"Yes, young lady, I want to really kiss your kitty. What do you want, lover?"

Her hand moved and pointed to her large protruding clit. She prodded it with her finger and moaned.

"Suck kitty's little dick. Suck my kitty's tongue, hard, like you want to take it home. Don't bite, just suck."

Such a horny little girl. I moved my mouth down and enveloped her clit. It had to be almost an inch long and hard. I remembered how she teased the bell boy. I let my mouth surround it and then when my lips were against her mound, I paused. She groaned.

"Please Miranda, please, now, I need it."

I moved my hands to her side. She was panting with anticipation. Then, I did it. I took my tongue and captured the bottom of her clit as my top lip closed on it. Her cum splashed on my chin.

'AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHH FUCK! DO NOT STOP! SUCK IT! SUCK MY FUCKING CLIT! OH FUCK! SO GOOD! GAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Her clit was rock hard and my face was covered in her cum. Her hips moved back and forth as she tried to get more out of her orgasm. Soon I felt her relax. I released her girl dick and slid back. The sheet was soaked, the room reeked of love. I gazed at the woman as she lay there panting.

"Was I good?"

She smiled and held her arms out to take me.

"You were amazing."

We cuddled and drifted off to sleep.

Even with as little sleep as I got I was awake by seven. We hadn't closed the heavy curtains so the sunlight streamed in. I leaned up on one arm and looked at her sleeping. Lauren was on her stomach, one leg cocked her arms hugging the pillow. She was a beautiful woman. I studied her tattoos, the garden on her back and the long flower on her leg. The tattoo I most wanted to see again was on the other side though. It would wait. She had a firm, round ass; I remembered what it felt like in my hands. I wanted to touch her but I didn't want to wake her, yet. As I studied her I wondered. How had this happened? How had I been turned bi-sexual, so fast? I wasn't curious, and then I looked at Lauren and thought about her. She was so perfect for me. We were so alike. It just seemed right. I gave up thinking about it. I didn't care. I was loving this and that's all I wanted to know. Looking at the clock I saw it was time.

I wound up and cracked my intern right on her hard little ass.

"Hey! What the fuck?"

She was awake in an instant. She rubbed the red handprint as she rolled over to look at me.

"Have I done something wrong, Mrs. Dunn? Do I need to be punished?"

She laid back and began to spread her legs. Oh, this had to stop, right now.

"Don't you dare young lady! We have a conference to attend. If you so much as touch me I will go get that harness in your drawer and we'll be here all day."

She pouted and began to touch her pussy. Sigh, somebody has to be the adult today.

"Come on, up and at em. Your business lesson for today is focus. You will have to put personal feelings aside, yes even horny ones. Actually, particularly horny ones, and focus on your goals."

I leaned down and kissed her lightly.

"But tonight is a different story."

Our day was busy. We were in separate seminars so we just saw each other in the hall between sessions. We'd wink at each other conspiratorially as we passed. After the last conference I was networking for an hour or so in the bar. 

I sailed into the room and Lauren was sitting, watching TV with her back to me.

"Oh I need a shower!"

I stripped right there and, leaving my clothes in a heap headed for the bath.

Ten minutes later I came out, enveloped in a cloud of steam, refreshed. The sheers were wide open, letting in the late afternoon light. I noticed that all my clothes had been hung up or put in the laundry. She is so good to me. Lauren got up and I noticed she was wearing tight shorts and a tank top.

"What's up? Was that whole 'I like to be naked at home' thing just a come on?"

She smiled and pointed to the window.

"Miranda, I love being naked but I wanted to let in the light. We may be on the upper floors but the other tower is right there."

My wicked self took over. I strolled over to the slider that led to a small balcony and stood, right in the center. I pointed out the window.

"Oh you mean that tower, over there?"

Lauren got a very naughty look in her eye as she walked over.

"You know, if anybody looks they can see you, see you standing naked in your window."

I pretended to scan the windows carefully.

"True, and do you think any of them know me?"

Now she was behind me. Her hands caressed my back, from my ass up to my shoulders and back down. It felt wonderful. I felt my pussy coming to life. She whispered as she stroked.

"No, Mrs. Dunn, none of them do. They would have a good story to tell, but nobody would know who you were."

She was calling me Mrs. Dunn again. I knew what that meant. I looked up one floor of the other tower and saw her. Fifty feet away and up one floor a woman was at her window. Her gaze locked on ours. She might have been in her mid-thirties. She was blonde, average height and in good shape. She was watching me, and smiling. Lauren moved behind me and hugged me. Her fingers trailed south until she was brushing them through my pubes.

"We really need to get rid of this. You know how my pussy feels with no hair. Imagine yours."

Her fingers toyed with my pelt and dipped down to run through my pouting and open slit. Her left hand snaked around and captured my left breast, tweaking the nipple. I looked up and my voyeur was taking her shirt off. Her skirt was gone already, just a small thong covering her sex. Lauren had not noticed yet.

Now Lauren had her fingers sliding in and out of my soaked tunnel. My breath was coming deeper.

"I'm not used to being molested by fully dressed ladies, you know."

I turned so my left side was towards the glass as Lauren moved to face me. She was so fixed on me that she didn't even look out the window. I did though. Our visitor was naked now, still standing. She had a nice shape. Not real curvy but lean and tight. She had very small breasts, which she was squeezing. Her pussy was shaved so I could see the cleft between her wide spread legs. I was feeling so wicked, so horny. It had been a long time since I had put on a show. Rob and I did some swinging and I loved doing it in front of others we knew. Now it was a total stranger, and a horny one too. I turned and looked at Lauren.

"Hmmm there seems to be a problem here."

"Have I done something wrong, Mrs. Dunn? Can you help me?"

I reached out and took the bottom hem of her shirt and very slowly pulled it up. The hem rolled over the garment and soon it was over her head and her lovely firm round breasts were free.

"That's better but not quite enough."

She smiled her wicked little smile.

"Whatever you think is right, Mrs. Dunn."

I kneeled down, glancing quickly up and out looking for our voyeur. She was standing right next to the glass. Her legs were spread wide and he hand was working figure eights over her clit. I was loving it. Lauren still was unaware. It was getting dark now so I knew we would be even more visible. I moved back until I hit the glass and turned her to face me, and the window. I wanted my new friend to meet the kitty. I wasn't sure how much she'd be able to see but I knew it would be enough. On my knees, I reached up and took hold of the elastic waistband of Lauren's shorts. She had her hands on my shoulders.

"The glass, put your hands against the glass."

It worked, she looked up to move her hands and saw our friend. I slowly slid her shorts down over her sexy firm ass and watched as the kitten face appeared. I moved slowly, I loved seeing my new lover exposed.

"Umm Miranda, we are being watched."

By now her shorts were sliding down her legs. I nudged her left leg and she lifted it out of reflex.

"I know, she had clothes on when I was standing here alone. I think she likes it."

"But Mrs. Dunn, we shouldn't be doing this and certainly not putting on such a naughty show."

I smiled as I stared at the cat face and smelled her need. She was into this too. I was so fucking wet by now. Lauren had spread her legs wide and I could see kitty's tongue, her clit, sticking out, begging. I slowly moved my mouth between her legs while running my right hand up her inner thigh.

"Oh darling, the show is just beginning."

I sucked kitty's tongue right into my mouth as I slid two fingers in her soaked slit. I didn't have to see. I knew what happened. Her mouth went wide, her eyes flew open and I heard her gasp. The result was almost instant. I hadn't been sucking on her clit for five seconds when the torrent rushed out over my hand. Damn, this girl could cum! My face glued to her pussy, I smiled to myself. Well, if our voyeur hadn't cum by now, that one sure put her over the edge. 

Lauren's hands were against the glass and she pressed herself into me, pushing my back against the window. She was crazy horny. She started bucking against my face.

"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! Eat me! Fucking eat my cunt Miranda Dunn! Huff huff huff. Yes yes, more harder, faster, shit! Cumming again, suck my pussy lover, take my load!"

I craned my neck back and got my mouth on her entrance as I felt her twitch. My mouth was filled to overflowing with her sex essence. I drank and swallowed. I loved the way this girl tasted. My tongue laved her inner lips, coaxing more into my mouth. Her breathing eased and I let go of her sex, knowing it would be sensitive. I gently pressed her back and got up. I turned and looked up. Our viewer was gone but the window looked funny.

Lauren looked like a limp dishrag. She opened her arms and we fell together. She leaned her head up to whisper in my ear.

"She's a squirter, Miranda. You were eating me and I saw it. Three hard jets of cum, all over the fucking glass, that's what set me off. I've never seen that."

I hugged her back, loving the feel of a young woman in my arms. Oh what a wonderful change in my life.

Lauren looked hungry and tired. She jumped in the shower and I got dressed. 

While eating dinner in the hotel restaurant, we did a very good job of keeping it on the level. But at one point while taking a forkful of salad I looked at Lauren and caught her eye. She had been very composed and our conversation had been on what seminars we had attended. All very business like. I looked at her and whispered.

"Lauren Hoffman, you are very bad. You came all over my face and I haven't cum at all since last night when you ate my pussy."

Her eyes flew open and she glanced around to see if we were heard.

"Miss Hoffman, that is no way to show respect for your mentor. I think you need to get back to our room, put on that big strap-on cock and fuck me hard in front of that window. "

She did nothing but fidget for the rest of the meal. I was so proud of myself.

In the elevator she moved towards me and I gently stopped her, nodding at the camera in the upper corner. She made a pout and behaved. 

However, once the room door clicked shut it was a different story.

"Oh Miranda! You were so bad! So wicked! That was not fair! You had me soaked for the rest of dinner!"

While she indulged in her playful rant I was undressing. Finally sliding off my thong, feeling it held to my pussy by the dampness, I stepped out and looked at my lover. By now Lauren was letting her dress slide down over those delicious breasts and puddle on the floor. I hadn't noticed, it was all she had on. I walked over and pulled the sheers open. It was almost dark. Looking up I saw just the empty window. Lauren had a serious face on now and she came to me. I opened my arms held her firm body to mine. 

"Miranda, I have to say something. This is amazing, beyond my dreams. We are so alike in so many ways. I never want this to end. I think you feel the same way too. I have to tell you that, like you I know it won't last forever. Summer will end and I'll go back to college. I guess what I want to say is, I'll have you on any terms you want. That's all."

She hugged me, her breasts pressing against me. I hugged her back and looked down into her eyes as our lips met. Oh how that girl could kiss! We stood, shamelessly making out, blending our souls for a few minutes. Finally we broke. It was so wrong but I was in love with my intern. But I was also very horny and wanting to try new things. I bent and whispered in her ear.

"I want you to fuck me Lauren. Go get your big cock and please fuck me."

I think she actually squealed as she pranced over to the dresser. She opened the drawer and brought out her big rubber cock and the harness. I pulled one of the low arm chairs over in front of the window. The coffee table too. I wasn't sure what we'd end up doing but I wanted lots of props. As Lauren was walking back, her big fake cock swinging in front of her I saw light. She was back. 

She was in the window again, wearing a robe now; she must have been in the shower. I suddenly had a truly wicked horny thought. I went to my purse and found my pad from the conference and a big sharpie. I wrote our room number on the pad and showed it to her, making a phone gesture to my ear. She looked like she'd been caught looking at us. She didn't move but I saw her writing. Lauren saw what I was doing and smiled.

"Phone sex, with a voyeur? I seriously underestimated you!"

I reached over and brought the phone next to me. It had a speakerphone feature, perfect.

I knelt in front of Lauren and stared at the life like eight inch cock strapped to her pussy. I giggled. Lauren frowned.

"What's so funny?"

"It looks like kitty has a big fucking nose."

She got her wicked face on.

"Well, Mrs. Dunn, do you want to go home and tell your husband you got the fucking of your life from kitty's nose?"

I turned and bent over the chair. Looking up, towards our audience I saw her robe was gone and she had a vibrator rubbing up and down the front of her slit.

As my face came down to the cushion, my ass was up in the air and my pussy wide open and streaming. I looked back at Lauren.

"I'm not telling him a damn thing. Now fuck my pussy. You owe me girl."

Lauren held the head of the cock against my lips, and slid it in. 

"Oh fuck, cumming! Cumming! Oh shit, so soon, do it baby, give it all to me!"

She slid it in, riding me as I bucked in my orgasm. Fully buried, she paused and reached to grab the front of my hips. This was going to be good. The phone rang, Lauren pushed the button, we knew who it was.

"How old?"

She gasped, well into fucking herself with her toy.

I moaned back as Lauren began to saw in and out of me with the toy.

"forty seven and twenty."

"Thirty two."

Came her answer.

"Oh Lauren, fuck me, baby, fuck me hard, Oh shit, I'm cumming again! Harder, baby, faster! OHHHHHYESSSSSSSS!"

That wonderful feeling of cumming flowed over me. I felt so nasty bent over a chair as a lesbian rammed me. So nasty and so good. I heard the phone.

"Oh fuck I'm coming too! So nasty to hear you cum, so good! Oh thank you! Ahhhhhhhh gaaaaa!"

Lauren rammed me harder.

"Oh fuck! She squirted again. So fucking cool!"

She heard us.

"Yes, I squirt, but not often, only when I'm really turned on. Thank you, this is so fucking hot!"

I could hear the sound of her dildo in her pussy, the wet slap came right through the phone.

"Oh I've never done anything like this. It is so exciting! Oh watch me please! I'm going to cum again!

I turned and looked up. She was spread open, sitting on the coffee table. As I watched she yanked the dildo out and a stream of milky white juice coursed out and splashed against the glass. Lauren had stopped fucking me to watch. 

"Oh man that is so cool! I want to be on her kitty when she does that!"

So did I but I was sure she was not interested in anything but vicarious thrills. So what? I had another idea.

"What do you want us to do? Tell us."

Lauren had pulled out of me and stood at my ass, just stroking my ass and pussy. Our watcher spoke, breathlessly.

"Fuck her now. Please, and hard. Please keep talking. I'm cumming so much and it feels so good."

I got up and stretched as Lauren took off the toy. I stepped in and she carefully adjusted the straps, making sure to do some intentional touching of my nipples and rubbing my clit. I hugged her and smiled at her.

"You'll get fucked plenty of times in your business career, this will be the only one you'll enjoy."

She smiled back and, very slowly bent over the chair, exposing her wide open pussy and big fat clit.

"Third Vice President, are you going to fuck your intern? Is that allowed by the H.R. manual?"

We could hear our partner panting on the phone. She'd cum a few more times but no squirting. She was probably close to exhaustion.

"Oh shit! She's your boss? How fucking nasty! Oh so hot! Do it! Please, do it! Fuck her little pussy!"

"Well, my little intern, you aren't covered by the H.R. manual. I can do anything I want with you."

Lauren wiggled her butt.

"But are you going to fuck me? Fuck me with that big dick?"

I moved close and put the head of it at her entrance.

"Yes, right now, you nasty little girl."

"Oh good! Do it! Fuck my nasty wet pussy! I've been so bad!"




Dunn In Ch. 03



It took a little bit to get used to. I'd never done this before and it was a little odd not feeling it inside her. But soon she was wailing as I grabbed her ass and plowed my little intern as hard as I could. I looked up and our watcher had her dildo suction cupped to a table and was riding it hard.

"Cumming. Mir......oh shit cumming! Now!'

She quaked under me. She had caught herself, no names, this was supposed to be anonymous. I was tired too, so after Lauren calmed down I pulled out. Looking up the drapes were shut.

We were actually sexed out for a while. We showered and watched a very insipid chick flick and wrapped up together, we fell asleep. 

Sunday morning. There would be a short morning session, a farewell luncheon then we hit the road. I woke up before Lauren. She was sleeping on her back this morning. Her legs were spread a bit and I could study kitty. I moved between her legs and gently spread them a bit more. She didn't stir. I loved her tattoos. As my face got closer I could tell she had peed during the night. There was just a little scent. I reached out and began to pet her slit. Slowly it came to life. I watched, fascinated, as the blood flowed in and her inner lips began to plump and open. Now I saw the milky white droplets at her entrance. I touched it and spread it around, wetting her whole vagina. She was moaning in her sleep. I couldn't take any more. I moved my face in and began licking her wet pussy, loving her strong morning scent. She awoke.

"Oh Miranda! That is so nice lover! Oh please let me cum on your face."

I just kept working her. Now I slipped a finger in, deep, hooking it up to hit the spot.

My twenty year old sex toy arched her back and thrust her hips up.

"That's IT! Oh FUCK! Rght there. Don't stop! Get ready!"

I pulled my fingers out and planted my mouth over her sex, plunging my tongue in as far as I could. I had grabbed the dildo as I played with her and as she filled my mouth with her juice I was ramming the fake dick into my needy hole. As Lauren collapsed, I rolled over and twisted around.

"Oh fuck! Watch me! Watch me cum for you lover!"

My orgasm flowed over my like a warm blanket. I looked into her eyes and saw the love.

We showered, got breakfast and attended our session. In the ballroom at the buffet lunch we were standing alone when I saw a man and a woman approach. Lauren recognized her before I did and squeezed my hand. I squeezed back and then just patted her. The woman was tall, five eight or so, blonde, with piercing blue eyes. She was dressed perfectly and gave off the air of confidence and pride. She reached out her hand.

"Hello, I've been meaning to introduce myself. I'm Hilda Swenson, I noticed we had much in common. Here's my card."

I looked at her card and had to stifle a laugh at her boldness. I knew the company. It was twice the size of mine and in a totally different area. Her title was in marketing. We had absolutely nothing in common, well, at least in business. I passed the card to Lauren; she too stifled a smile and tucked it into her portfolio. Hilda continued her charade, but now we found out the reason.

"This is my husband, Lars, he came in this morning. We're traveling on a vacation from here."

I went with it.

"I'm Miranda Dunn and this is my Intern, Lauren Hoffman. It's very nice to meet you. How lucky. I hope you enjoy your trip. Hilda, when you return we should get together to discuss our common interests."

She smiled, almost wickedly.

"Yes, excellent idea. I'll have to get a room; it's a bit of a trip. Will your intern be able to attend?"

"If we meet before August 15th, unfortunately I lose her valuable services then when she returns to college."

Hilda smiled again.

"Then we must plan our meeting as soon as Lars and I get back."

I took out a card and wrote my personal e-mail and number on the back.

"Here is my personal contact information. It's outside the company so I don't have to fear any corporate spying."

I caught her eye quickly and winked, message received.

Lauren said she was going up to pack our stuff. We all parted ways and I continued to work the room. 

A half an hour later I slid into our room. The bags were mostly packed, but Lauren was busy.

I stopped and watched her. She was on the bed naked and masturbating. But it was really wild. She was pinching her big clit and stroking it like a cock. I was riveted to her play as I slid out of my clothes. Checkout was in a half an hour so we had no time. But she was close.

"That's so cool." 

I said as I rubbed my clit too. Lauren just smiled.

"My roommates thought so too."

"Your roommates? You masturbated in front of your roommates?"

We were both getting close now. Perfect timing.

"One night we were all drunk and horny. It just kinda happened. They saw me jacking the kitty's tongue and gave me my knick name."

We were on the brink. As we both slid into our orgasms and I watched the flow of her essence I had to ask.

"What is it?"

"Jackie"

*

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Dunn In Ch. 04



Chapter Four: Dunn with Denial

"Miranda, we need to talk."

"I know. I've been waiting for this day."

"I don't know the person you've become. All you care about is getting ahead in that company."

"Rob, I can't explain it. You know, when we got married I was fixated on us. We had amazing times. When the girls came along, I was fixated on them. I know our relationship cooled a little but I wanted to keep it going. Now they are grown and I need to do this for me. I need to prove my worth. I can't explain it more than that."

"Miranda, I can't live being an occasional sex toy and clever arm candy for you to use at parties to advance your career. I need more. I want a divorce"

"I won't divorce you Rob. I'm sorry if tis sound mercenary but I need to be married to make my plan work. If you push it, you could make it happen. You'd wreck my career. I know you wouldn't want that."

"No, but I can't live like this. It's not fair to me to make my sex life a hostage of your ambition."

"I've been thinking about this. Let's separate, not legally, I can't have that known. I will move into our condo. The tenants just vacated and I can just move my things in. Rob, I beg you. Let me do this. Let's leave the future to the future."

"But we're still married and....."

"We've done swinging Rob. I'm okay if you swing without me....."

"Oh... are you sure?"

"Very."

"I'm not initially opposed, but what if one of us meets someone?"

"Well, let's talk about that if it happens."

Those are the highlights of a much longer conversation. That was three weeks ago, after Miranda had come back from her seminar. I know my wife very well. I was sure there was no competition for my affections, but I also knew that she had been sublimating her sex drive to stay focused. I suspected she had found a playmate. I wasn't sure how I felt about that but I was certainly in no position to object.

Sammie and Rachael had decided to stay with me for now. They had carte-blanche to stay or visit either place. All in all it was unusually civil. We were lucky.

I had not said anything to Rachael or done anything to encourage her. I was kind of half-ass hoping she would change her mind. I, of course, had huge mixed feelings. After all this wasn't me imagining what sex with my oldest daughter would be like, I already knew, it was awesome. She is a very talented and passionate lover. The fact that I didn't know it was her saved me from having to confront my feelings. Well, she tipped me off and then we had a long non-sexual chat. Well, non-sexual for me, Rachael masturbated herself in front of me, sticking her hand down her PJs and rubbing herself off. Then she sailed out of my room but not before she told me she knew that my mother and I have sex. My most closely guarded secret.

I'm not totally sure why I'm holding back. Rachael doesn't know that family love goes back before her grandmother and me. I swear, it must be a genetic thing. I think I was attempting to be noble and break the chain. Well, it didn't work and the results will be chronicled here.

Rachael was on a mission. We had talked and it was very clear she knew what it meant to have sex with your father. Our relationship, as father and daughter had not really changed. She seemed to be able to compartmentalize her desire away from her other feelings. I, of course, did some research and found that in rare cases, that was possible. Not helpful. I'm searching for reasons to not do this and the internet is, not only, not helping, it's dumping fuel on the fire.

What did help was that her sister, was here. This acted to temper her lusty side, which unfortunately, maybe, comes from both her parents. I really was trying to hold out and be mature. 

Well, after our chat my oldest daughter who had been so proud that, prior to my night in her townhouse, where most of her roommates and she, snuck into my dark room and fucked me senseless, had never teased me openly or flaunted her body, changed her act. Oh, she was good too. 

It was summer. We, of course have a nice in ground pool. No hot tub. I am almost always the second person up. Sammie is always the first up. She's eighteen and a dead ringer for her mother, tall and lean with a big chest. She's blonde and blue so the whole thing makes a pleasant package.

Rachael had said nothing about Sammie knowing what happened or what Rachael wanted to continue. They both had summer jobs so the three of us were together almost all the time. So this kept my oldest daughter from any obvious displays. Mostly.

Rachael is bright. She knew that Miranda and I separating would take some adjustment for me. Now after three weeks, apparently she has decided that we need to address her desire.

Sammie and I were in the kitchen. When she gets up in the morning she gets herself mostly ready so when she gets to the kitchen she has clothes on. I haven't gotten to the point that she is becoming an issue for me, but I have to confess it could happen. It's this genetic thing, I guess. Fortunately Sammie does nothing to exacerbate it. Then there's Rachael. Rachael who told me she never was overt with me, who always behaved, even though she wanted me to fuck her. I found out fast, that was then, this is now.

Rachael came sailing in in her usual sleep attire, which I happen to know, some mornings she actually has to put on. Yes, she sleeps naked some nights and yes, I've snuck in and watched, and yes I've masturbated too. I'm not sure at this point whether I'm fighting this or I'm just trying to drive Rachael nuts. Her sleep attire is very loose shorts and a very old and worn tee shirt of mine. Nothing else. There was nothing new there, but her behavior was. 

The first thing I noticed as she came in was that her nipples, those nearly inch long thick nipples that I sucked on that night, are very hard and poking out. I smiled to myself. Either she played with them to get them up or she was masturbating before she arrived. I was wearing my boxers, a tee and some lightweight lounge pants. The sight of those hard nipples got me started. Who can blame me? My cock started to stir. I had to stay seated at the counter since two layers of loose cotton will do nothing to hide me. I wasn't real hard but I sure was fighting it. Rachael came up behind me to give me a morning cheek kiss, as usual. Not today. She stood behind me and wrapped her arms around me. I could feel the double bullets pressing into my back. She went to kiss me on the cheek, but with her back to Sammie her lips moved to my ear. I felt her warm moist breath as she spoke. Her lips caressed my ear lobe and my cock went to full mast, instantly.

"Good morning dad. How's it going today?"

Her hands are usually at my shoulders for this ritual but today she had them on my hips. Sammie was seated to my left so she couldn't see Rachael's right hand move up over my hip and almost brush my rigid prick. Almost, no accident. 

Sammie was oblivious and chatted on. Rachael made her breakfast and sat with us. I thought I saw a hand in her lap but I wasn't sure. She was on my right and Sammie wouldn't see anyway. They finished their breakfast and I was talking to Sammie as they both got up to put their dishes away. Sammie was first and as she put her dish in the machine I noticed Rachael. Her shorts were pulled up tight now. I was behind her but I could clearly see the fabric running right up the crack of her tight little ass. Sammie left and I watched as Rachael turned to leave also. I looked her over as she intentionally paused, three feet away from me, so I could get a good look. She had one of legs cocked out at an angle and my eyes went to her crotch. There, right in the center, a dark spot emanating from her center. She was standing in our kitchen with her shorts full of her juice. Her nipples were harder than when she came in, if that's possible. As she moved to leave she leaned in and brushed my lips with hers.

"Always thinking of you dad."

What happened to her statement when we had our chat that the next move was mine? I guess teasing doesn't count. 

It was a long day. I masturbated, of course, as soon as they left. It didn't help. I texted Sasha, she had a job too and worked six days a week. She couldn't get away. I was nowhere near Vicky either. I was on my own. I had some time to think so I worked out a plan. After Miranda moved out we set up house rules. Closed doors meant do not enter. I stared very directly at Rachael when we did that and she pouted but nodded. That prevented her making any night time forays. As I have said before, she's very smart and has her feelings about me well adjusted, I have no idea how, but she does. She wants this but she will wait to see if I make the first move. Of course the teasing was not part of her promise and it continued unabated, in the presence of her sister. 

After work, it was still hot, we all hit the pool. Sammie wore a fairly conservative two piece, me my baggy suit and Rachael, no surprise her oldest and tightest white bikini. I'm not sure if she owns a thong suit, but if it wasn't for her sister, I might find out. 

I was lounging after taking a few laps to cool off. The girls were swimming and Rachael started a wrestling match. They do this all the time in the pool so it's no big deal. I looked up as Sammie squawked to see one side of her top off. I've never seen her breasts, well not in ten years. I looked up and she was horrified so I quickly looked back at my book so she could put it away. I looked back up as I heard Rachael laughing. Her top was pulled up and both of her luscious, pointy tits were on display. Sammie was making a game of yelling at her and then she stopped.

"Rach, your um, boobies are hangin out!"

"Oh, yeah, I guess they are. Dad! Don't look! I need to put the boys away."

This, of course had me looking. She stared right at me as she slowly fondled her breasts as she tucked them back under what passed for her top, smiling all the time. I moved my towel over my lap. With her top in place I noticed something else. The suit used to have a liner, of sorts, that kept it from becoming transparent when wet. That liner, somehow, had disappeared. So when she put her firm tits back in I could clearly see them through the top. Sammie made a face at her and whispered something, but she shoved her sister and laughed back. After a few more minutes of them shoving each other Sammie called out.

"Hey dad, we're getting hungry."

"Yeah dad, let's go make dinner."

By now my boner had gone down so I thought it was safe.

"Sounds good, dry off and we'll get started."

I had gone back to reading so I kinda forgot about Rachael. Sammie came up the ladder right in front of men and moved off to dry herself. Then there was her sister. As Sammie moved towards the house Rachael moved to the ladder and looked at me. I watched as she, very slowly, climbed the ladder, fully aware of the show she was putting on. First her chestnut hair, soaked and clinging to her head and neck, then her freckled shoulders came over the edge. I saw the straps of her top, and followed them down as she took the next step. The sweep of the top of her wonderful breasts became visible, covered only by the thin layer of transparent cotton. Then I saw them, the nipples, surrounded by large areolas, hard and pointing out. She paused, with just her breasts above the coping of the pool and made a show of letting her hair drain. She smirked at me as she did it. 

She didn't have to look under the towel on my lap, she knew I was hard. Slowly she took the next step and her waist came into view. She had intentionally pulled the bottoms up tight. Now, as I watched her climb out I saw the fabric pressed up against her pussy. The stubble I encountered at her college was gone, she was shaved smooth. Oh fuck, was my dick hard. She stood on the top step for a minute letting me drink in her beauty, barely concealed with wet transparent fabric. 

She got out and stayed right in front of me as she dried herself, fondling her tits with the towel as she stared at me. Then she turned her back to me and bent over from her waist, to dry her legs. I watched as her pussy lips were exposed to me, pasted over with clear fabric. The tired cotton, thin from wear followed every contour of her womanhood. I could see she was excited, her mound was puffy and I could see her inner flower was in bloom. She actually bent way over and looked back at me from between her legs. 

"You coming Dad?"

A pause and smile for effect.

"I'm going in the house."

They learn too fucking much in college these days.

The girls were in sweats for dinner and the meal was free from any shenanigans from my oversexed older daughter. For TV time, we usually had on PJ's or whatever we slept in. I put a snug set of briefs on under my boxers and lounge pants. I was expecting trouble.

The living room has a comfy couch with a chair at one end that swivels. Sammie claimed me on the couch and snuggled up to my shoulder. Rachael took the chair. Sammie still had her bra and I assume her panties on. That's what she did. I guess she takes them off before bed. Rachael clearly had nothing on under her loose shorts and old worn tee shirt. I was surprised she behaved, that is, until Sammie went into the kitchen to get us drinks. The kitchen was behind where Rachael was sitting. As her younger sister passed her, my twenty year old daughter turned her chair to face me and immediately put one foot up on the cushion. The effect was that her shorts leg opened wide and I could see her shaven sex clearly. As my cock hardened, held back by cotton and elastic, she took her finger and ran it up and down her gaping slit, already wet. She locked eyes with me as her other hand began to alternately pinch and pull her nipples. I should have said something, I should have gotten up. I did neither. I just sat and stared as my daughter masturbated in front of me. 

My eyes alternated between the hand that was sliding over and into her gushing slit and the other that pinched and pulled on those big hard nipples. I heard Sammie in the kitchen, the clink of ice on glass and the fridge door opening. Rachael was getting into it now; I could see she wanted to cum. She looked back over her shoulder and in a somewhat breathy voice yelled to her sister.

"Samm, can you make us some popcorn?"

"OK Rach, great idea!"

Rachael looked back at me and smiled a truly wicked smile. She had bought enough time to cum for me before her sister got back. The two center fingers of her right hand went sliding up inside her. Her right thumb pressed against her clit. My cock was like iron, she looked at my crotch as she pummeled her pussy with those fingers. Her left hand worked over her nipples. I could hear, from three feet away the soggy slosh of her hand working over her sex. I couldn't help it. I reached down and rubbed my cock through my pants. Rachael gasped and I saw it coming. She threw her head back and as I heard the popcorn knocking away in the oven, my daughter and I orgasmed in the living room. I felt the cum spurt out of my cock as I saw the flood of girl cum pour out of my daughter's pussy. Her hand was pressed against it and it ran through her fingers to be captured by the fabric of her shorts. The popping was sporadic now and Rachael brought her leg down. She had never lost eye contact with me until her first orgasm, now she was alternately staring at me and my crotch. She knew I came too. She just smiled and went back to watching TV.

My door was hardly shut before I stripped off my pants and my cum soaked briefs. I tossed off my shirt and grabbed my cock. I was hard in seconds, remembering my college age daughter rubbing her pussy for me. The image rolled over and over again. In minutes I felt the surge and three ropes of cum surged out and splashed into the pile of clothes at my feet. I cleaned myself up and got ready for bed. As my eyes closed I knew. It wasn't a matter of if any more. It was just a matter of opportunity.

The opportunity was not long in coming. A week later I was coming home from work and the house looked dark. Entering, I flipped on a light or two and wondered where the girls were. It was seven PM and they should have been home from work long ago. As I put my briefcase down I heard it, faintly. I moved to the stairs and slowly ascended, the carpet masking my approach. At the top of the stairs the sound was louder and easier to identify. I smiled. Then I wondered would it be the right one? I did not want to violate any privacy. The sound was quite clear. It was obvious there would be no door to block my view, if I chose. 

At the door, I prepared to look around the corner. To see what I had never seen before. My cock was already hard from the sounds of masturbation cascading into the hall. I slipped my head past the door frame.

She was on her bed completely naked. For some reason she was cross ways, face down on her hands and knees, more or less. Her firm young ass was stuck up in the air, nearly off the edge of the bed and her shoulders and face close to the other side. Her lovely breasts were invisible, pressed into the bed. Her left hand gripped the edge of the mattress, her knuckles white from the strain. She was watching something on the floor. I moved slightly to get in the door, sure that in her frenzy she would not notice. It was a computer, a video was playing. I recognized it instantly. It was a crude video, probably shot with a phone through a partially open door. A man was masturbating furiously, it was me. Her right hand was very busy. It extended through her legs and held a large, life like and flesh colored vibrator which she was using to pummel her shaved slit. I looked down. There was a wide damp spot in the sheets under her pussy. The vibrator had her juices dripping from it, the drops flinging off as the toy was rammed in and out. The room smelled of her excitement. This was a display no father is supposed to see, to even know about, but here I was, and I loved it. I sensed she knew I was here.

"Where is Sammie?"

I slid off my jacket and tossed it on a chair. Rachael's reply was breathy

"woof , woof, Mom's, sleepover, they're at a movie now."

My shoes were off now and my tie and shirt had followed the jacket. I was naked from the waist up now. She didn't seem to notice.

"It doesn't take me that long to cum when I jerk off."

"Oh fuck, oh damn, so good! It's looped, over and over, I try to cum each time you do."

I was working the belt of my pants. My cock was incredibly rigid. I was very careful to silently slide my pants and briefs down as she gasped on her way to another orgasm. But she slowed.

"Damn you! Leave! Or takeout your cock and jack it till you cum all over my back."

I had moved behind her now, my cock close to her slowly moving hand. The toy was covered in her spend. The scent of her sex pervaded the room. The way her legs were bent and spread I could see all of her, her lovely ass, her rosebud flexing as he fucked herself. The fat shaved lips of her vagina, red from the stimulation and shiny with her lubrication. 

"Or do what I really want, father. Take out that cock, the one that fucked me so well that night, twice, and stick it in my needy pussy and FUCK ME like we both know we want!"

I was right there. As she pulled the toy out in her pattern of self-love, I reached down and, in a quick motion, moved her hand aside and rammed my cock down, into her soaked tunnel, not stopping till my hips met hers in a slap.

OHHHHH FUUUUCCCCKKK! YEEEEES! FINAALLLY! Oh fucking do it! Fuck me! Fuck me Dad, do it hard.....cumming! cumming! Oh fuck soooo good. Gaaaaaaaa!

I was lost to my desire. The last woman I'd had sex with was Rachael, now I was back, this time I knew. My hands were cupping the front of her hip bone as I rammed myself into my daughter, oblivious of her cries of lust as I raced for my orgasm. 




Dunn In Ch. 04



"Oh Rachael baby, dad's gonna cum soon! Can't hold back! Oh fuck so fine! So tight, so wet! Here it comes!"

"Do it! Do it Dad! Cum in my fucking cunt! Fill my pussy! Oh yes!"

I felt the surge coming up from my toes, the head of my cock being massaged by her soaked sleeve, so close. Then it was there, the glorious release of my cum. I felt the lurch of my cock as I filled my daughter's wonderful pussy. As the last bolt shot out, my knees went weak and I slid out and sat on the floor. I could not remember being that drained, that fast. I was soaked in sweat and I swear my pulse rate was like a race car tachometer.

As I sat, panting, Rachael rolled over. She propped herself up on her elbows and just gazed at me on the floor. She slowly spread her legs wide and then I saw my cum running out of my daughter's pussy. She smirked at me.

"So, what do you think?"

"I think we're gonna need some new rules."

Now Rachael was toying with the mixed juices running out of her pussy. At one point she took her fingers and slipped them into her mouth, savoring the taste of our combined love.

"Oh yeah? What kinda rules?"

My breathing had returned to normal and, unbelievably, her show was starting to bring life back to my cock.

"Never, and I mean never, when somebody else is in the house."

"You mean Sammie?"

"No, I mean anybody, agreed?"

She smiled again.

"Sooooo does that mean my father has accepted the fact that he wants to fuck his daughter again and again and that his daughter wants to fuck him too?"

My cock was getting bigger again. The way she talked, the confidence, the lust.

"You didn't agree to my first term yet."

She was still smiling, but now she was watching my cock get bigger again.

"Oh, of course, no problem Dad. What else?"

I stood up now, my dick almost back to full mast. Rachael was gently rubbing her slit and her clit and still taking samples to her mouth.

"No more sex shows when we are not alone. I do not want anything that might expose what's going on."

"What is going on...Dad?"

Her fingers were gently sliding into her pussy now as she locked eyes with me.

"I'm having an affair with a younger woman."

"Hmmmmm not good enough, Dad. What's going on?"

"I'm enjoying a special relationship with my oldest daughter."

I could hear the wetness as she gently fingered her pussy. Between the show and the look on her face I was ready.

"Still not good enough Dad, I don't quite understand what exactly is going on."

I was at the edge of the bed now. She looked so hot, so young, and so desirable. Her hair was a mess, she reeked of sweat and sex. Her legs were wide and I loved looking at her pussy dripping onto the bed. I looked down into her eyes as I stood between her legs her face even with my stiffening cock.

"I'm fucking, fucking my oldest daughter, who seduced me. I'm going to fuck her every chance I get. I want to eat her college girl pussy and I want to cum in her mouth. Oh, and if, only if, she'll let me, I want to put my big hard Dad cock up her ass and cum."

She smiled.

"That's better Dad. That wasn't so bad? Was it like that with Grandma? Did she, or you have trouble admitting how much you wanted each other?"

Now she was playing with my cock. Her delicate hands gently stroking me, cupping my balls and rubbing her thumb over the head of my cock.

"That's a story for another time and I'll have to get Grandma's permission to tell it."

Then Rachael surprised me again.

"Maybe she'll tell it in person."

My cock flinched at the vision that my daughter just put into my mind. She noticed.

"Ohhhhh Daddy likes that idea, don't you?"

I smiled down at her as both her hands caressed my cock.

"Yes, I do. But I have another idea right now."

"MMMMMMM I want to but I was jacking off for a long time waiting for you. My pussy needs a break. But, if you don't mind Dad, I'd love to have you cum in my mouth."

With that she leaned forward and slid my cock into her hot wet mouth. As she did that she took her hand and cupped my balls, rubbing at the base of my sac with her fingers.

"Ohhhhh Rachael! That is soooo good!"

She let my dick out of her mouth with a plop.

"That's good, because I want to have your cock in my mouth at every opportunity. I love this dick. I want to suck you before you fuck me and after. I'll obey the rules, but be careful Dad, I love this cock and I'll go after it."

She took me deep again. Even minutes after knowingly fucking her I was feeling the surge. It was her filthy language, it really turned me on. I knew that would go both ways.

"You want my cock, daughter?"

She moaned around me.

"You want to feel my cum pouring out into your hot college girl mouth?"

She moaned again and the pace picked up.

"My big cock, swelling, getting harder? Telling you to get ready for cum?"

Her other hand was over her pussy now, squeezing and rubbing.

"Do you want me to fuck you anytime I want? Anywhere? Just pull down your pants and your cute panties and shove my hard cock in you?"

She looked up at me. Her face was wanton desire and devotion. My prick filled her mouth and I watched her lips slide over my cock as she sucked her father's dick so willingly, so lovingly. I was close.

"I'm getting close Rachael, close to shooting my cum into your mouth. So, do you want me to eat you? Suck on that hot wet pussy? I watched your friend Jackie eating Sasha's pussy. It made me want to eat all of you. I loved the way my daughter's pussy tasted, pressed into my mouth as you rode my face. I want more. But right now I'm going to cum. Suck my cock Rachael, suck me hard. Oh, I need to cum. OHHHHHHH FUUUUUCCCCKKK SHIIIT! CUMMING!"

I lurched into her face as I felt the surge of my juice spurting into my daughter's mouth. She stayed right on me, taking my cum. After three shots, I was done. I gently pulled back and she let my cock out of her mouth. I pressed her back onto the bed and climbed on her, our mouths meeting in a deep kiss. Yes, I tasted myself, but I didn't care, it was in my daughter's mouth which had just become the one I loved to kiss. She stopped for a second and I looked at her. She smiled.

"Dad, Jackie has uber tattoos all over her body, you should see them. That wasn't her sucking Sasha's pussy..."

"It was you? You were licking another woman's pussy? Sucking on her clit? Eating her out? Did you like it? Do you like the taste of another woman's cunt?"

I was face to face with her as I said those things, smiling into her soft brown eyes. She was smiling back and as I spoke she began wiggling against me.

"You are such a fucking pervert Dad. Damn, the way you talk. You've figured out what turns me on. I know it turns you on. Yes I love licking pussy and that was me between Sasha's thighs sucking on her hard clit. She came all over my face just before she went in your room and fucked you, you nasty old fucking pervert. Now, let me up, I need food. You've fucked and sucked me out for a while."

Over a light dinner we chatted. At my request Rachael reviewed the infamous night at her townhouse. As she was finishing up she had to ask.

"Dad, have you seen Sasha since that night?"

"No, babe, she's got six day a week job and I can't get her out of there. But I will. Hope you're not the jealous type."

Rachael smiled her wily smile.

"Nope, not me, but I might just want to be a part of one of those visits, if you don't mind."

"That could probably be arranged since she is the major co-conspirator in all this."

"Well, dad, it was three of us actually. Sasha Jackie and me.'

"Jackie? I thought she was gay?"

"Yeah well, she plays both sides. Actually I just got a note from her. She is as bad a perv as you. She got herself an internship and managed to seduce her female boss. She told me they have sex all over the place now."

"Tattoos huh?"

"Oh dad, you have no idea. Up both legs, over her tits and she has a cat face on her pussy. It's fucking wild!"

"I can only imagine. Let's clean this up and catch a movie."

The rest of the night was very uneventful from a sex perspective. We showered together, and managed to not have sex in the shower. We made a nice dinner, cleaned up and cuddled to watch a movie. We talked, a lot. Rachael slept with me that night. We pretty much hit the bed and passed out. It had been a very tiring evening, on a lot of levels. We had the relationship we wanted but we were in uncharted territory, so we had just decided to let it run till one of us was no longer comfortable with it. Yeah, okay, it's fucked up. No, not really, I was convinced at the end of the evening that she knew what she was doing. Who am I to protest? I've been having sex with my mother since I was, well, never mind how old I was, and I had no trouble doing the dating thing and actually having a normal adolescence. I was just a lot more confident and experienced than my peers, which resulted in me getting to have a lot more fun.

Morning was a different story. Yeah, you guessed it. I awoke to my hard cock being worshipped by a very wet, very soft mouth. I looked down at my daughter's mane of chestnut hair as her lips massaged my dick. It was obvious she loved sucking cock. She would take almost my entire dick in her mouth, just hold it and slather it all over with her tongue. Then slowly let it slide out till just the head was in her mouth and she'd bathe that with her tongue. Then she'd start sucking the top half while twisting and stroking the bottom half. Her other hand cupped my balls, fondling them and then caressing my perineum. She was as good as her mother, my mother and every other woman I've ever been with. 

"Good morning daughter."

"mmmmphhh mmmmmph"

"Umm, what do you think you're doing?"

She caught the game instantly. She let go of me and looked up, her hair framing her face and her chin wet with saliva.

"I'm sucking my father's cock."

"I see, you know that's wrong, don't you?"

"Not to me it's not. I love this cock. I want to suck on it till it shoots hot cum in my little mouth."

Her head descended and I felt her lips engulf my hardness again. Now I began my monologue.

"Oh you like sucking cock? Feeling a man's boner in your mouth? Knowing you make him hard? You like having MY cock in your sassy little college girl mouth Rachael? Your father's cock? The one you fucked without telling him? The cock I shoved in your soaked little pussy yesterday as you masturbated?"

Her pace became morefervent as I kept up my nasty speech.

"Yeah baby, suck dad's cock. Your mouth feels so good. But be careful, you're getting me awfully close. I'm not twenty anymore, it may be awhile before I'm hard again."

Rachael paused. I looked down at her upturned face and then down over her firm curvy frame. She still had me in her hand and she was stroking me slowly.

"Good point Dad. I just had a thought. I know what I want first on this first morning of our new relationship."

I couldn't reach anything but her head so I stroked her hair as she played. There was no sense of urgency, just a feeling of comfort. I had accepted this.

"So, what do you want on this very sunny and horny morning?"

Her pace picked up a little bit and she alternately sucked the head of my cock and stroked the shaft. She watched my face and slowed when she thought I might be getting close.

"Well, dad, I know you remember that night at my town house."

"Oh that night. The one where four of the five college girls that lived there came into my room, one at a time and let me lick their pussies and fuck them, that night, right?"

Her lips moved off my prick.

"Yup, that's the one. Well, one of those girls really liked one particular position."

"I see, would that girl be my daughter, Rachael? Who, without telling me, snuck in, totally naked and had sex with her father for the first time?" 

She shimmied a little when I said that, clearly enjoying the memory. She also sucked a little harder on my cock. Her voice was a little deeper now, breathier.

"Yes, yes, and she loved it. She had been waiting a long time to fuck her dad, all those nights of rubbing her clit and plunging her vibrator into her soaked pussy wishing it was his tongue and his hard cock. Now I have him and I want him on top of me, eye to eye, this time in the light so he can see my face as I take my dad's cock, all of it."

With that she slid off of me and I moved over a bit. She climbed back on the bed and spread her firm smooth legs wide. I moved between them and, once again gazed at my daughter's shaven, swollen and soaked pussy. 

"You like it dad?"

"Love it."

I moved over her, my hands next to her side holding me up as I moved my body between her legs. She had her knees propped up now.

"I'm very very wet, you know. You make me that way."

"I can tell."

"Touch me, finger me dad. Please."

My hand moved to her slit and I massaged the copious fluid over her mound.

"Ohhhhh sooo nice, harder, please, finger me."

I slide two fingers inside her and she groaned.

"OH FUCK that's good! Oh you can do me any time. Mmmmm oh so nice. I'm ready now. Take me, please."

I moved over her placing my arms under her shoulders. She reached down and took my cock and rubbed it up and down her slit.

"I want you nice and wet, Dad. I want it all the way in on the first push, like yesterday. But hold me, hold me like that night."

I reached under her shoulders and grasped her head. My mouth closed on hers as my cock was poised at her entrance. As our mouths met out tongues touched and I slid in, all the way as I pulled her to my face with her hair. She pulled back briefly and yelled.

"CUMMING! OH FUCK I'M CUMMING"

Then her mouth was glued to mine as I rode her. The feel of her sung vagina around my cock was heaven. I clenched her smooth young body to me as I pummeled her. Harder and harder I fucked my daughter as she alternately kissed me and talked.

"OH so good! Yes, dad oh dad, harder, love your cock! Oh fuck me please, deeper!"

I was so captivated by her that I was fighting to hold back. I wasn't going to win. Her talk and the tight glove of her womanhood were too much.

"Oh baby, dad's gonna cum. Oh fuck I'm going to fill you up. Oh shit, oh shit, here it cums!"

I rammed home and held as the wonderful feeling of warmth flowed over me and my cum jetted deep inside my daughter. Her legs were practically around my neck so I was as deep into her as I could possibly be. It felt good, it felt damn good. I was panting as I slid out and collapsed next to her. She rolled over and laid her leg on top of mine and kissed me lightly.

"Nice way to start the day, huh dad? I could do that every day, hell, three or four times a day."

I laughed.

"Well, Rachael, you may be the horniest daughter I know but if you want to get fucked three times a day, you better bring help."

She reached down and touched herself, bringing her fingers up she put them in her mouth.

"I love the way we taste together, I'm gonna do this all day."

I rolled over and got up, taking the time to look over the curvy twenty year old that lay naked on my bed, a damp spot growing where the river of our mixed fluids ran out of her still gaping slit and onto the sheets.

"I need a shower and coffee, my dear. When is Sammie due home?"

"Noon, we have three hours, think you can do it again?"

She smiled and gently fingered herself. I was in the bathroom door.

"We'll see, young lady, only if you're well behaved."

She yelled at the door.

"Then I'm in big trouble, because I'm never well behaved!"

We had breakfast, me in my swim trunks and Rachael, in a long tee which she pulled up as soon as I entered the kitchen to let me know it was all she had on.

"Hey we only have a few hours, I don't want anything to slow us down."

"Coffee, I must have coffee. Calm down, it's not like I'm going anywhere."

"Yes but soon we won't be alone and I'll have to behave."

She sat and had a bowl of cereal as I had mine and my first cup of coffee. As I put my cup down she moved over to the table and slid her firm ass up onto it. As I watched she flipped the tee off, leaving her naked. She lay back on the table, her legs wide.

"You know, I sucked your cock and took your cum. I sucked your cock this morning. You've cum in my pussy twice in two days."

I moved so I was between her legs gazing at her.

"Yes, true. What's your point?"

She slowly opened and closed her legs to get her lips to open and close. I watched, captivated.

"You haven't kissed me, down there, since college."

"Oh okay."

I bent forward and briefly pecked a small kiss on her pussy lips and pulled back. She pouted.

"That's not what I meant!"

"You did say kiss, you know.'

"You know what I meant!'

"Nope, no idea, you'll have to be clearer."

She smiled.

"Dad, I want you to press your face against my sex. Suck on my clit and tongue my pussy till I cum all over your face. Clear enough?"

My reply was to instantly press my face against her. My arms wrapped around her legs and reached up to grab those hard young breasts and pinch those two .45 rounds that were her nipples. My tongue jutted out and caressed her wet lips. The taste of her excitement was wonderful. I drank from her well of lust.

"Oh fuck! Lick it Dad, please, make me cum all over your face! Pinch them harder, pull them! Oh yes! Clit clit! Suck my clit! Oh fuck, cumming! Cumming!"

My mouth was rewarded by her flow, which I swallowed. I stayed on her soft young slit. She tasted so sweet, so warm. I would run my tongue flat between her inner lips, pressing in and then let it lap her hard clit. I'd take her clit and suck it like a little prick while my fingers played at her entrance. She just lay back and moaned.

"I love how you eat me. OHHHH FUUUCCCK that's good! Oh dad, feel me I'm cumming again. Lick it dad, lick my cum. Oh shit, so nice, don't stop, cumming again!"

Of course this had gotten my cock hard again. As she lay panting from her last orgasm I stood and dropped my trunks. She looked up at me through gauzy eyes as I moved up to the edge of the table.

"We eat at this table dad. You know it's all we'll ever think about at every meal from now on. Sammie me and you sitting here and all you'll remember is the first time you fucked your daughter on this table. Make it a good one."

She lay on the table, on her back. Her legs were spread wide and bent at the knee to give me maximum access. As I moved between those smooth legs she wrapped them around me and pulled me in. Her hand reached down and grasped my cock, aiming it. I just moved a little and I slid right in to the hilt. I heard the thud as her head hit the table.

"Oh that feels sooo fucking good! I love it when you first slide in. I'm so full. Oh dad you do know how to fuck!"

I was moving slowly this time. Our last couplings had been frenzied, I wanted this one to be slow so I could relish the feel of my daughter's sex wrapped around my hard dick. We would not be alone soon and I didn't know when I'd get to feel this again. I just stood and moved in and out of her pussy, gently fucking her. Rachael just lay there and purred.

"Oh that's nice. So different, so gentle. Keep fucking me that way dad, I love it."

I shifted myself so I could change the part of her vagina I was rubbing. That got me more purrs of contentment. My daughter's heels were planted almost to my shoulders and she pulled me in each time. We must have slow-fucked like this for fifteen minutes. She finally looked up at me with hooded eyes.

"I need it hard to finish dad. I know you do too. Pound me, old man, hammer my cunt till you fill me with your cum."

That made my dick twitch. The little vixen knew what turned me on. What a nasty mouth on this girl. She was right though, it was what we both needed. I leaned over the table and put my arms under hers and grabbed two handfuls of her soft brown hair. My face was in hers. I could feel her breath as it started to get deeper. My lips brushed hers as I spoke.




Dunn In Ch. 04



"Does my big girl want to get fucked? Fucked hard? You want dad to ram your pussy and make you cum all over his cock?"

She was squirming under me, moving her pussy around to stimulate it on my cock which I was slowly pulling back, getting ready for the work ahead.

"YES, I want my perv father to ram his cock in my pussy. Fuck me as hard as he can and make rivers of cum pour out of me. I love it when my dad screws my pussy like fury. Like he's never going to get to fuck his oldest daughter again. Do it... now!"

I pulled her hair, planted my mouth on hers and shoved my dick into her so hard the table moved a foot on the floor. My tongue battled with hers and I felt the shout, muffled by our joined mouths as my pelvis collided with hers. The table legs creaked in protest as I pummeled her young body. I broke our kiss but kept my face close to hers. I was pulling on her hair for leverage and she was wide eyed.

"Is this what you want? You want your dad to ram his cock into you? Make you cum over and over?"

She was just panting now, her heels pressing me into her as the table groaned and creaked across the kitchen floor. 

"Yes, woof, woof, do it, fuck me, harder, oh shit, so good, huff huff, more more mo...."

I wasn't going to last much longer.

"I'm gonna cum soon baby. I'm gonna cum up your cute little pussy. You want my cum?"

"DO IT! CUM IN ME! Oh yeah, I want it. Fill me Dad, cum up my cunt! Shit, fuck, so good, ooof oof, cumming again!

"HERE IT CUMS! Oh fuck! I'm shooting my load, baby, take it! Take all my cum Rachael!"

I rammed myself into her one last time as the table hit the wall. My release was deep and hard, coming up from my toes. Better than the one in her room. I just stood, buried in my daughter's pussy and let my cum rocket out and fill her cavern. She lay flaccid under me. Both of us panting and covered in sweat. As I caught my breath I stood, letting my limp cock slide out of her, followed by a sea of mixed fluids that pooled under her red and satisfied vagina. I just gazed at her, from her wrecked hair, over her cute face, down to her hard nipples, over her firm belly and down the vee to her pussy, the weeping love tunnel that I had just filled. She was beautiful. Her eyes were barely open.

"You expect me to go date boys after that?"

I laughed as I moved back, kicking my swim trunks out of the way.

"That wasn't me, daughter, that was you. Treat the boys the way you treat me and they'll give you a good fucking like that. Plus, they won't have to wait for hours to recharge like I will. You have beat me to shit."

She reached down and gently rubbed herself.

"How do you think I feel, old man? I haven't gotten fucked this much in my life. Poor kitty is worn out!"

"Good! Then maybe my sex crazed daughter will leave me alone to recover before she screws me into an early grave!"

Rachael laughed and struggled off the table. She stood and looked at it. I could see a trail of juice running slowly down her leg.

"Breakfast will never be the same."

We showered tighter, managing to not have sex, and I went off to work. 

I got home and gave my youngest daughter a big hug. I'd missed her. We had a nice night, a big meal and movie night. As the credits rolled I saw that it was past midnight.

"Whoa, time for the fossil to get to bed."

They both laughed but I saw Rachael's eyes, sparkle. Sammie gave me a punch.

"Aw dad, you're no fossil, there's lots of life in you yet.'

Rachael had to cover her mouth to keep the words from spilling out. I glared at her and mouthed the word, 'rules'. She nodded. We picked up the room and Sammie led the parade upstairs with Rachael next and me last, watching my daughter and sex toy intentionally wiggling her ass as she went up the stairs. I ignored it to reinforce the rules. Everybody got into their own rooms and we all slept. I was concerned that Rachael might try something but she was as good as her word.

It was Monday and I had to go work. I silenced the alarm and dragged myself into the shower. I walked back into my room, naked and went to the walk-in closet to get dressed. As I passed the window I could see that Sammie was already out by the pool. I moved in close to the rack of pants to reach up on the shelf for my boxers. I felt movement and then soft hands on my cock.

"What are you doing?"

Rachael was on her knees among my pants.

"I'm getting ready to suck my father's cock."

Her hands were already caressing my dick and, naturally, I was getting hard. I simply couldn't resist. But this was against the rules.

"Your sister..."

The smug little tart had an answer.

"Where is she dad?"

"Out by the pool."

"Soooooooo is she 'in the house?'"?

The little shit.

"No, Rachael, nobody is in the house except me and my sexed up daughter."

"Hmmm so, according to Daddies rules, which I agreed to follow, I can do this."

With that she slid my whole seven inches of thick cock right into her hot mouth and down her throat. I felt her face hit my abdomen. She just held me there, caressing my tool with her tongue. I grabbed the shelf over my head and pulled my cock back. Rachael caught the game and just held herself steady. I began a slow motion face fucking of my oldest daughter. She just moaned and held my hips to steady herself. I listened for the door as I felt Rachael's tongue please the head of my cock as I moved it in and out of her hot wet mouth. She moaned around my tool and I knew she was touching herself as she let me fuck her face. This went on for about five minutes when I felt the surge.

"Rachael, my daughter, I'm going to cum in your hot little mouth soon."

I felt movement and knew she was rubbing herself harder to cum with me. I plunged faster and soon I held myself into her as I filled her mouth with my cum. She moaned and swallowed. We had cum together. I pulled back a little and my softening cock slipped out of her mouth. She slowly climbed out from under my clothes and I saw she was naked.

"What if Sammie came in?"

She reached down and pulled up her panties and a tee.

"Come on dad, I'm not that dumb."

We were face to face in the closet. I hugged her and we kissed. As I pulled back I looked at her.

"This was too dangerous, nice but too dangerous. Not again, okay?"

She smiled.

"Okay dad, you're right but I just couldn't resist.

Right after that my work took off. I was back on the road and when I was home I was doing six days a week. It wasn't going to last forever but it was a madhouse. During my road trips I did finally hook up with Sasha and Vicky. I really should tell those stories sometime. After a week on the road I was walking in my front door at about ten in the morning. It was August. Both girls should have been at their summer jobs, only one was, what a surprise. I heard Rachael moving around in her room. Her door was shut. I know she heard me arrive so I showered and slipped on just a pair of exercise shorts and a tee shirt. I knew what was going to happen so I didn't want to waste a lot of time undressing.

I sat in the living room watching TV and waited. I heard a noise and looked up. I couldn't decide whether to laugh or moan. Rachael had found her old school uniform. It barely fit over her fuller frame but she had made it. The white blouse had three button undone and I could see her tits were stuffed into what I thought was an old training bra, which was close to failure. The plaid skirt still fit and she just had the knee highs on, no shoes. So, it was going to be role play. I'm in. As she approached the couch all I could think was God help the men in this girl's life. She stood in front of me.

"Daddy I'm so glad you're home. You've been gone so long. I missed you."

"Well, sugar come sit in Dad's lap and tell me what's been going on with you while I've been gone."

Rachael moved in and sat on my lap with her back to me. She made appoint of wiggling a bit to get settled which, of course started the process of my dick getting harder.

"Well Daddy, while you've been gone I've been having thoughts."

"What kind of thoughts, darling?"

"Ummmm thoughts about boys. Is that bad Daddy?"

She wiggled some more. I know she felt by dick now.

"No baby, you're at an age where girls and boys think about each other a lot."

She leaned back into me.

"That's good, because I do think about them a lot. Umm Daddy, is it okay for me to touch myself?"

"Of course, we touch ourselves all the time. Washing our hands, getting dressed..."

She wiggled some more. I was playing along and she was loving it.

"No Daddy, not that kind of touching. The 'you know' kind."

"I don't understand."

Now Rachael moved off me and turned around and got back on. We were face to face now and her skirt was over us, leaving my hard cock rubbing her sex through two layers of fabric.

"I'm embarrassed Daddy. When I think about boys I get a tingly feeling in my, ummmm."

I wanted to help.

"Kitty? Can we call it your kitty?"

She smiled and gave me a brief two second lap dance.

"Oh yes, daddy that's good. Well my kitty gets all tingly. But today I think I had an accident."

"An accident? Oh my. What happened?"

"Well, just before you came home I was thinking about boys and I got real tingly and I reached down and touched my kitty and it felt real good but I think I peed my undies. See?"

With that she pulled up the front of the skirt and I saw she was wearing cotton carters' undies with little daisies on them. She had the full uniform. The whole crotch area was clearly soaked. She must have cum in them three times before she came out to see me. I make a point of studying them with eyes.

"Well Rachael, I don't think you peed yourself. Have you checked?"

"How do I do that Daddy?"

"Well you put a finger down there, rub it and then smell it or taste it. You'll know if it's pee."

She wiggled some more. My dick was now tightly wedged between her legs and it's full length was between the shielded lips of her soaked sex.

"I don't think I can do that. Will you check for me?"

"Oh, kitten, I'm not sure daddy should do that."

"Oh please! I'd hate to think I'd peed myself. Please check for me."

As she held the skirt up and looked over the hem I moved my right hand up her thigh till I was at the edge of the leg opening. Then I gently rubbed over the cotton daisies covering her shaved slit. I made a show of going down between her legs, feeling my hard cock against her pussy. She wiggled some more.

"Oh Daddy that feels so nice. It makes me think boy thoughts again. Could you check a little more?"

I rubbed some more and now I felt a fresh wave of warmth filling the cotton under my fingers.

"Oh Daddy I peed again! Your hand felt so good there. I couldn't help it."

I pulled my hand away and gently placed it near her nose. She sniffed it warily.

"That's not pee. What is it Daddy?"

Now I was moving my hips a little, thrusting up against her.

"That's girl cum baby. You had an orgasm, actually it looks like you had a lot of orgasms."

"They felt really good Daddy, I want to have more. But Daddy, I'm curious."

"About what baby?"

She had dropped the skirt and both my hands were resting on her hips.

"This."

She wiggled on top of me.

"What about it darling?"

"I've seen pictures, you know, on the internet, but I've never seen a boys um, thingy for real."

I patted her hips.

"Let's call it a cock, dear, okay?"

"Well daddy I've never seen a real cock. Ummmm would you show me yours?"

"Well sugar, daddy's aren't supposed to show their little girls their cocks, just like I shouldn't see your kitty. It's kind of a rule."

Rachael put on this coquettish face and smiled.

"Daddy, if you break the rule, I'll break the rule, then we'll be even, right?"

By now the wetness from her pussy had soaked the front of my shorts and I could feel it on my cock. She was enjoying this way too much.

"Well, I guess that's fair. But let's go up to my bedroom it's more comfortable there."

She got up and I followed. She looked at me and had to get one more dig in.

"Oh Daddy your shorts are so pokey and wet. What happened?"

I rubbed the front of my shorts, gripping and stroking my boner.

"That's what happens when boys have girl thoughts darling. The wetness is you, my little girl, pouring yourself all over me."

She giggled.

"You mean my sex pee Daddy?"

She turned and led the way to my bed room. By the time I got there she was lying on the bed and had her skirt up around her. I could see the soaked cotton undies. She had her fingers in the top waistband and looked at me.

"I'm ready when you are Daddy."

I slid my fingers under the waistband of my shorts and pulled them out and down as I watched Rachael tug the cotton, daisy covered undies down her legs, leaving them hanging on one foot. She spread her legs wide and then undid the rest of her blouse buttons too. I reached down to the hem of my tee shirt and flipped it off too. I stood naked as Rachael managed to get the tiny bra loose. She lay, gazing at me, standing naked and very very hard, looking at her swollen and damp lips framed by green plaid. Rachael tweaked her nipples a little as I watched.

"Oh Daddy, yours is very nice. So big and hard. Are you going to pee?"

"No baby that's a little lube to help boys get inside girls."

Rachel started playing with her pussy lips, spreading them open and rubbing the copious spend all over her crotch.

"You mean here daddy? In my kitty?"

I was climbing up on the bed now. My interest in play acting was fading. I wanted the main event. Rachael knew it too.

"Yes, baby, boys put their cocks in the girl's kitty. It feels really good."

"Oh Daddy, would you put yours in my kitty so I can find out? Mommy has me on the pill thingy's so I'm safe."

I was between her legs now. She had raised them and hooked her knees. The soaked panties hung off of one ankle. Her blouse lay open, her bra open and her bullet nipples standing proud. I played my part just a little longer.

"Are you sure you want Daddy to put his thing in you? It's going to be big.'

She smiled, playing her part to the end.

"Oh yes Daddy, I'm ready, I borrowed Mom's toy. I'm ready. Please take me."

That phrase told me play time was over. I lay over her and hooked my arms under hers, grabbing her hair as I kissed her deeply and sent my missile home. She groaned.

"Oh Dad, so fucking good! I've been waiting forever! Do it! Oh Fuck me!"

I was ramming her hard now. The whole bed quaked.

"Oh baby I missed my big girl. Take it! Take my cock!"

My daughter's feet were locked around me. I felt the damp panties on my ass as I plunged into her over and over. The build-up had been too good, once again I was not going to last. After ten minutes of plundering my daughter's pussy I couldn't hold back any more.

"I'm cumming baby! Get ready to takes Dads cum in your hot pussy again! Oh, I love fucking you!"

I rammed home as she shouted.

"Cumming too Dad! I love fucking my father! Oh do it! Shoot in me!"

As my juice finished pouring into my daughter my eye caught motion in the room. I stopped and looked. Rachael sensed it too. I was naked with my cock deep inside my daughter, clad in a school girl uniform with cotton panties till hanging off one leg. We both looked to the door and saw her. She wasn't alone.

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Dunn In Ch. 05



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The display on my phone just said 'mom.'  

"Hello dear, it's been way too long since we've talked."

"Yeah, well, it's been a bit crazy around here."

"What's up son? Nothing bad I hope."

"Well, I'll tell you the bad news, Miranda and I are separated."

"Oh my! It's that bad? You know me Rob, I'm nosy, what happened."

Ha! Oh boy. Where do I begin answering that one? 

"Well, basically Miranda put her career ahead of us. I was willing to just live with it until I went up to visit Rachael and she told me that she and Sammie decided it was okay if we separated."

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone.

"Oh son! You visited Rachael's college, alone?  I have to come and see you. I am sensing there is a lot more to that story. I don't want to hear it on the phone."

I wasn't sure I wanted to tell her about Rachael quite yet. I don't know why, maybe I was a little ashamed I'd given in to the genetic proclivity towards incest that seems to run amok in my family.

"Well, mom, you're always welcome. I assume dad will be with you?"

"I'm not sure. The old fuck stays in damn good shape and now he's into some damn golf tournament."

I had to tease.

"He still keeping my mom happy?"

She laughed hard.

"Oh son, do you mean does he still suck my pussy till I squirt and then fuck me like a sailor on leave? Hell yeah! We don't do the gym four days a week just to look good. Your old man's a stud at 65. Our regular couples adore him."

"So you're still swinging too?"

"Oh yeah, it's really just the Morrisons, the Mc Clintoks and us but we still have a damn good time."

I smiled and my cock jumped at the visual of the six of them naked and everybody fucking and sucking in the same room. Nobody did any guy to guy stuff but they were all so comfortable that the guys didn't care. Yeah, dp's were indeed on the agenda. My mom the retired librarian and slut. 

"I love you mom and I love how you take life by the balls and suck."

She laughed.

"So, Rob, if mom comes to visit, am I going to be stuck in the guest room?"

Her remark was freighted with anticipation. Once again I didn't want to let on about my new lover who just happened to be her grand-daughter.

"Mom, the girls live with me. You sleeping with me would raise a few questions. They're eighteen and twenty now."

"You never told them?"

"MOM! How exactly do I tell my two daughters that my mother seduced me at a youngish age and that I've been fucking her ever since?"

She laughed.

"Pretty much like that dear. I didn't like having to sneak in to see you the last time I passed through."

I remembered that night and it dawned on me that it probably was when Rachael discovered my secret.

"Plus you were a bit noisy mom."

Now I was replaying that night.  The vivid images and scent memories flooded back and my cock started to harden. I pulled the sheet back and just watched it grow as we talked. I knew where this was going.

"Rob, you're bringing all those memories back to me. Do you know what's happening?"

"Yes, mother, your hot pussy is filling with blood and your inner lips are peeking out. You can feel your wetness increasing. That nice clit of yours is sneaking out too. You want to touch yourself."

I could hear her breath now.

"You bastard. You always knew how to get me wet. With your fingers, your tongue and that voice. Yeah, son, I'm wet now. What about you?"

"Oh me, not much going on here. My nice seven inch thick cut cock is creeping up my belly, filling up and getting harder, thinking about all the times it's been in Mom's wet tunnel."

I could hear her panting now. I knew just what she was doing. We'd masturbated together many times. It was how we got started. She'll be lying in bed naked. Her lean frame laid out and her legs wide. She'll have her long grey hair in a ponytail and her fingers massaging the shaved mound that was my first. How many times had I opened a door in that house to see this sight? It was how I saw my mother the first time I saw her naked. I was stroking my cock now. I was rock hard.

Mom was panting.

"I'm touching myself Rob. Your mom is rubbing her clit for you. I'm fucking horny for my boy. I want to come there and fuck you son. I want to suck the cum out of that cock of yours and I want you to stick it in my soaked pussy and fuck your mom."

I was pulling hard now. My thumb was picking up the lube at the end of my cock and smearing it on the head as I stroked.

"You mean like I did when dad went to play golf?  Yanking that sleep short off you?"

"huff huff, oh fuck yeah , ohhhhhh arrgh. The couch, the couch."

"Yanking the shirt off your naked body, getting behind you and shoving you over to the back of that two thousand dollar couch. My hard cock just in my boxers, poking your ass as I steered you?"

"oh fuck, cumming, oh fuck. More baby more."

"You knew I'd fuck you as soon as dad left. You wanted it. You wanted your hot eighteen year old son to stick his teen cock in your honey hole."

"OH FUCK DAMN YOU! YOU ARE SO GOOD. DON'T STOP!"

I was furiously pulling on my cock now. The images, feelings and smells coming back as if it was yesterday. 

"My hand, pushing my mother over the back of that couch till your beautiful face was in the cushions and your sex was wide open, wet and needy."

"Oh shit, cumming again, so good. Oh son, fuck me! Fuck me on that couch!"

"I pulled down my boxers and you felt my hard teen dick against your hard ass. I'd lean forward, covering you with my body and ask."

"Oh I love this part! Do it, do it!"

"I'd put my mouth to your ear, mother and ask you if you wanted your son to put his cock in your cunt."

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!"

I was close too. I was going to give her one more before I shoot cum all over my belly.

"You'd moan, just moan and I would have that teen cock lined up and just slide in. You're a good mom, you'd cum immediately, your juice squirting around my dick as I pounded my mother's pussy on her favorite piece of furniture. I'm going to cum now mom. I can't hold back."

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, do it, do it, cum for mommy. Shoot your cum up my hole. Ohhh fuck, mommy needs to cum once more."

"Pounding my mother as she's bent over the couch. I feel it cumming. I'm going to fill mom's hole with my cum. Hear it? The slapping of our bodies? Oh fuck mom I'm cumming!"

Jets of white spunk rocketed out of me and onto my chest as I heard my mother go over the top one last time. I could see the sight now. She'd be covered in sweat and a line of dark wet stains on the sheets where her cum shot out of her pussy all over the bed. When mom is really really horny, she squirts, still. I was panting now, recovering. I heard her.

"Oh fuck, that was a good one. We haven't done that in a long time. Get ready Rob, mom's coming to visit and I'm not taking no for an answer.

"Mom, the girls..."

I got ready to push the button.

"Son, they're gonna find out sooner or later.

"Mom, Rachael already knows."

I pushed the button ending the call. Yeah, I suck. Ha Ha.



Dunn In Ch. 06



Dunn gets caught

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It would be difficult to be in a more compromising position.

I was on my bed, naked. Under me was my twenty year old daughter, Rachael in the remnants of her old school uniform. The white blouse was un-tucked and open displaying her hard breasts and .45 caliber nipples, no longer covered by the strained confines of her old training bra which was shoved up above them. The plaid skirt was upturned over her abdomen. I was between her legs which were thrown up in the air, her carter's cotton panties with the soaked gusset hanging off of one foot. My cock was buried in her pussy and we had just finished cumming, me once and her for the fourth time, (I hate women). As I was having a wonderful orgasm, feeling the tingle from my toes, right up through my balls and out the end of my cock I sensed movement. My dick was balls deep in my daughter and I was feeling the glow as my cum coursed into her soaked vagina when I turned to my left and looked into the rather shocked eyes of my wife Miranda, from whom I am currently separated, at her request, and next to her, a familiar young lady who I think is her intern.

Rachael sensed it too. Still gasping from her fourth orgasm she turned her head.

"Mom? What the fuck?"

Then I remembered, Rachael had told me that Jackie had gotten an internship with a powerful female executive and that she had quite easily seduced her. I watched as Jackie gave a panicked look that clearly said 'say nothing' to Rachael and she, in turn, looked at me. I just pursed my lips, she got the message. There was enough going on right now. That tidbit would wait.

"When you get cleaned up and dressed, I'd like to have a word with you."

With that, Miranda and her intern/lover left the room. I pulled out of Rachael and sat back on my legs. She sat up, her skirt falling down to cover her red and swollen, but very happy pussy.

"Well Dad, now what do we do?"

I got up and headed for the bathroom.

"Let's shower and get some real clothes on and go find out."

Rachael was surprised.

"You want to shower together? After that?"

I shrugged.

"The cat's out of the bag. We might as well enjoy ourselves. Let's go. Besides, it's faster and the sooner we have this meeting, the better."

Our time in the shower consisted of me thoroughly enjoying the young smooth body of my daughter while, at the same time, talking her out of her panic by carefully going over what her mother's options and current vulnerabilities were. By the end Rachael felt much more confident, as did I. I watched her as she strode to her room, naked and with the door wide open, slipped into a pair of short shorts and a tee, no bra, no panties. I smiled, she was feeling cocky. I put on a pair of athletic shorts and a polo shirt. We met in the hall and headed to the living room.

Miranda was on the couch, looking very confident. Her arms were up on the back and her feet were up on the ottoman. I could see through the slider that Jackie was reclining on one of the chasse lounges by the pool and, no doubt very worried about just where our chat would lead. Rachael and I took the two arm chairs and waited. We had decided to let Miranda talk first.

She leaned off the couch. She looked back and forth between us and settled on me.

"So Robert, how long have you been raping our daughter?"

Ohhhhh so that was how this was going to start.

Rachael bristled visibly. I said nothing right away. As I was formulating a non-snarky explanation, Rachael spoke.

"Mother, give it a rest. That was beneath you and you know it. Why don't you think a minute and start over."

Miranda seemed a bit shocked. She'd been called and she knew it. There was a brief silence in the room as my daughter and I, once again waited for her to speak. She took a deep breath and started again.

"Alright. Rachael, was this your idea?"

"Yes, mom, I went after Dad. He really never had a chance."

Miranda looked confused.

"Why? Why your father?"

Rachael looked confident now. Our shower chat had built her back up.

"Why not? Mom, I'm twenty years old. I've had sex with six guys, plus Dad. It's not like I'm some maladjusted girl with a father complex. I'll have boyfriends and I'm planning on getting married too. This is not the end of my life, it's just some fun we're having. Besides, part of this is your fault too."

Miranda bristled now. Rachael had hit a nerve and she knew it.

"Oh, so now you're going to take my place?"

Rachael jumped up and was into it before I could stop her.

"Replace you? Why the hell would I want to replace you? When you were actually Dad's wife, you were amazing. Sammie and I have sat outside your door and listened to you. I'd love to be as good a lover as you....were. Now, if I want to replace you all I have to do is get a fucking job and spend all my time there. That and train new interns...in who knows what. No thanks."

She sat back down. At the mention of intern training Miranda went white and quickly glanced at Jackie lying out on the patio. She turned back to Rachael, checking her face to see if she actually knew anything or was just ranting. Rachael gave her no clue. I knew she had thrown that in to keep her mother off balance. She wasn't done.

"Furthermore, mother, it was Sammie and I who talked about it and gave dad our permission to split with you. He was just going to hang on and hope that, someday, he'd get his hot loving wife back. So don't blame Dad, blame yourself and then me. We all got tired of not having a mom, not having a lover, and not being happy."

Miranda looked deflated. Her normal confidence was gone. You don't know what it's like to have your child dissect your life and lay it out for you, particularly when you've been extremely selfish and basically abandoned your family. We let the silence hang. Once again we left it to Miranda to speak next.

"Does Sammie know?"

Her voice was small now. Once again, Rachael jumped in.

"I basically seduced dad. I'll tell the whole story someday, if you want to hear it. Dad gave in but he demanded rules. That was rule one. No, Sammie does not know. Dad's rule number one is nothing at all, even flirting or teasing, goes on when we are not alone in the house, ever."

"Will you tell her?"

"Mom, I don't know. This is, well, was, our secret..."

I looked at my daughter quickly, knowing that sure wasn't true but she just looked back quickly with no expression, I zipped it.

"and we intended to keep it that way. We've talked and talked about this. You know me Mom, I'm very methodical. If you and Dad split, he'll find a new lover. I'm going to have boyfriends; in fact I've got a date Saturday. Dad and I are just having some fun and no, we are not going to stop simply because you caught us and may not approve."

Rachael leaned back in the chair, relieved. She had said what she wanted to say. Miranda looked at me, waiting. I just stuck my thumb out towards Rachael and said.

"What she said."

I watched my wife as she turned this all over in her mind. She had a lot to review. Rachael and I knew that her new lesbian relationship with Jackie was in there. She had her secret too, or so she thought. Rachael seemed to want to leave it that way. Rachael didn't know that Miranda and I had done some swinging and one time had been with a family. Miranda had enjoyed it and had, very briefly, done a little licking of her own. She had also been excited by the fact that the other family was having parent child sex right in front of her. As I looked at her I mouthed a name. She caught it. She actually almost smiled. Then she got her boss face back on.

"Rachael, you're right, of course. Someday, I'll explain all this. Unfortunately I don't have time today. I will tell both of you this. I have one more promotion. After that the management is all too young, I have no chance. Besides I will have achieved what I need. I don't expect you two to understand. I told your Dad when we separated that he could swing without me. Yes, Rachael, your parents were swingers. However I never imagined he'd find fun so close to home. I have to go. Thank you for not divorcing me Robert, I will repay you. Rachael, I will be mom again but you have to understand, I need this. I will probably never convince you but I'll just have to hope you understand. I know you will be discreet in your activities and I appreciate the fact that you have kept Sammie out of it."

Miranda caught Jackie's eye and soon the curvy brunette was coming through the slider. Her eyes immediately locked with Rachael's. She had a pleading look on her face. Rachael smiled warmly and shook her head. I saw Jackie visibly sigh. Miranda got up and looked at all of us.

"I know I can count on Jackie's discretion in this matter. You can too. We have to go now. I'll be sure to call first before any more visits."

Miranda headed for the door with Jackie right behind her. As they passed through the door, Jackie turned and looked at us. She gave a thumbs up and looking at Rachael made a hand gesture to call her. Rachael moved to the couch and collapsed.

"Dad, I'm shaking, hold me."

I sat next to her and held her close. She put her head on my shoulder and we just sat like that for a while. Finally she looked up at me.

"That was a lot more stressful than I imagined. When I started this I never thought I'd have to explain why. I just thought we'd have some fun and nobody, other than the girls, would know. I guess I was a little naive, huh?"

I hugged her, loving the smell of her clean hair.

"Yeah, a little. But I was just as bad. It's going to get a little more um, interesting too."

Rachael pulled away from me and looked up. Smiling.

"And what is that supposed to mean...Father?"

I smiled down at her.

"Grandma's coming to visit."

Now she sat upright, getting a very whimsical look on her face.

"What did you tell your mother-slash-lover...dad?"

I was smirking a bit now. This was fun.

"Well, I MAY have let it drop that you know that she and I... well, you know."

Rachael climbed on my lap, letting her lovely bra-less tits brush against my chest. I had just gone through one of the tensest times in recent memory and Rachael wiggling on my lap was already bringing my dick to life. She leaned forward, her hard nipples brushing my chest.

"No I don't know, dad, why don't you tell me? What did you and grandma do?"

As she asked she began a very subtle lap dance, moving her pelvis slowly, forward and back. I know she could feel my cock getting harder. Vixen! 

"We, um had some fun, that's all."

She had a real rhythm going. She'd shift herself forwards and back running the groove of her sex over my hard cock. Two layers of nylon was doing nothing to mute the feeling. She was panting a bit now.

"oof oof, oh come on dad tell me, tell your daughter what you did with your mom."

I was moving my hips up now, meeting her halfway. My cock was rock hard and now I think I was feeling dampness.

"we used to watch each other, umm play."

"You mean masturbate, don't you dad? You used to watch grandma rub her pussy till she came, right in front of your eyes."

I groaned and pressed up, the vision in my memory of the first time I saw my mother masturbate still clear in my mind. Rachael picked up on it.

"Did she cum for you? Rub her clit and her soaked pussy and cum? Did you cum for her? NO, did you cum ON her? Oh yeah I know you dad, you shot a hot load all over your mom's pussy, didn't you?"

I was racing to cum, it felt so good.

"Yes yes, I came for her, we came together, I shot cum all over her hairy pussy. Oh fuck I'm horny. I hate you Rachael!"

Rachael was panting. I glanced at the clock. Sammie was due home any minute. My shorts were soaked with my daughter's juices. I wanted her to finish me off, keep rubbing, but she had another idea.

"Dad, dad, get it out FAST, stick it in me, now! DO it!"

My dick was already half way down the leg so I just yanked the legs of my shorts. My cock popped up. I watched as Rachael reached under her and pulled the leg of her shorts aside and in a flash had me deep in her pussy. She was riding me hard on the couch. It felt so good and so wicked.

"Rachael, oof, oof, Sammie, home soon."

I had her ass in my hands and was pushing her down on my dick.

"How, oof, fast ahhh, can you cum, dad? Oh fuck oh fuck!"

Now I was in her rhythm. We were slamming each other on that couch. Our shorts were soaked. She had cum at least twice. I was close.

"Oh shit, soon baby, gonna cum soon, oh fuck don't stop!"

I felt it, the point of no return. As Rachael hopped up and down on me my cum started to rocket into her hot slit. We heard the key in the door. 



Dunn In Ch. 07



CHAPTER 7

Dunn with Grandma

Sorry for the delay, faithful readers. It's tough to write as a hobby, real work gets in the way. I'm reading your comments. I had no idea how many of you want a better quality story. This series has flaws. The next series I'll put on my A game! Thank you for all your comments. Particularly Marie and Allie!



My dick shot its last ribbon on Rachael's leg as we scrambled off the couch and ran for the bedrooms. We made it into mine and quietly shut the door as we heard Sammie come in. Rachael sat on the bed and looked at me. We both tried not to laugh too hard. I shook my finger at her.

"That was way too close young lady. Way too close."

She was smiling her wicked smile.

"Yeah but it was hot, fucking hot. Admit it."

"Yes, but don't get any ideas, right?"

"Ohhhhh Dad, I have so many ideas, you have no idea how many ideas I have."

I left that alone. We got up and peeked out the door. Sammie was in the kitchen so Rachael ran to her room. Naked, of course, she had stripped off her soaked shorts and handed them to me as she peeled off her tee and left. What the fuck have I gotten into?

For the next week or so we were a normal family. Sammie was home a lot and Rachael and I were working so there wasn't any time for fun. It may seem like its sex a go-go around here but it's not. I just tell the good stuff. Rachael, however, kept winking at me. She was reminding me that this weekend grandma was coming to visit.

Mom and I had chatted some more. No more phone sex, she said she was saving up for when she got here. She also conspicuously avoided any mention of Rachael and what she knew. My problem was what to do with Sammie. I love both my girls and yes, though my relationship with Rachael has changed it hasn't changed my love for my younger daughter. Yeah, I look at her differently now. She's a younger version of her mother, same lean shape, her breasts are smaller and she wears her hair differently but other than that they are the same. What I don't do, is spy on her. This sounds strange but Rachael came on to me. I'm not going to do anything with Sammie. If an interest in incest is in her too, someday it may show up. But it won't be because I started it. Besides her damn sister is going to kill me with sex by then anyway. 

Rachael is seeing a guy now. Nice fella, they've been on two dates. This is good. She needs to do this. I know I'll always have her and I know she'll come to my bed if I ask, so I don't mind sharing and seeing what happens. Sammie does date but they don't seem to last long. I know she's not a virgin but she doesn't talk about it and I don't ask. That's kinda a Mom thing.

Thursday I got a surprise. We were having dinner and Sammie spoke up.

"Dad, do you mind if I go visit Mom this weekend?"

I suppressed a smile and I glanced at Rachael who simply could not.

"Sammie, you can go visit Mom anytime you want. That's between you two, you know that."

"Yeah Dad, but it's usually Rach and I. I wanted to go see her by myself. Rach, do you mind?"

Rachael tried not to literally leer over the idea. I had a thought that Sammie had 'girl stuff' she wanted to discuss with her mother and wasn't interested in interruptions. No problem with me. Rachael was very gracious.

"Hell no, Samm. I know how it is. There are things you want to talk with Mom about. I've been there. No problem brat."

Sammie pouted at her old knick name but smiled almost immediately. Conversation shifted to grandma's visit and the logistics of Sammie getting to see her too. We worked out a plan that Sammie would come back early on Sunday and spend the day with us. This, of course, left Friday night, Saturday and Saturday night. Rachel kept looking at me and smiling. This could prove to be a very long couple of days.

Sammie had left for her Mother's condo by the time my mother walked in the door. Rachael and I rose to meet her. Mom is 65. She stands around five foot eight or so. Her figure is athletic. She's lean and long.  Her grey hair is in a short cut now, no more long locks in a ponytail. Her skin is still smooth. She has gotten sun over the years but never so much that it toughened her skin. The lines around her blue eyes have become more defined and her barely C cup breasts have begun to sag a bit, but she still has .45 caliber nipples. That's where Rachael got them from. Mom and Dad do the gym four times a week. The old girl has great muscle tone in her firm legs which dropped down out of the sundress she was wearing. I can't help it. Every time I see her, all my mind wants to do is re-run every time we've been together. There have been a lot. She was my first. Yeah, I'll tell that one too, but not now.

"Robby!"

Mom opened up her arms and I slid between them. Rachael stood off to one side, sizing up the new image of her grandmother as we hugged. She didn't get much. Mom was very well behaved and her greeting was no different than any Rachael had seen before. Mom broke off and looked a Rachael.

"Rach, darling, would you go get my bag out of the car and take it to my room? Thank you dear."

Rachael walked past her and out the front door. The latch had no more clicked then my Mom was on her knees, yanking down my shorts.

"Oh Robby, I've missed you!"

With that she took all of my rapidly hardening cock into her nice wet mouth. I was loving it but I was also a bit wary.

"Oh Mom, that's nice, but um Rachael..."

She slipped my dick out of her mouth.

"Oh that was just a taste. So, how long have you been fucking her?"

There was no use trying to dance around it. Mom had figured it out.

"A few months."

She sucked me a few more times; oh she had not lost any of her skill. I did not want her to stop.

"Who started it?"

"She did, it's a long story."

My cock was so hard now. I wanted her to keep going, but Rachael was coming back and I didn't want to go too fast. Mom put my cock away and stood up. She looked at me and cocked her eye and smiled.

"How does she feel about women?"

"Well, as for girls her own age, I know she's licked them, I saw it. Horny bi-sexual Grandmothers, I don't know. You'll have to figure that one out yourself. But, Mom, take it slow. Rachael may seem aggressive but let's be sure, okay?"

Mom gave me that 'can't wait to hear the rest of that story' look as Rachael passed through with her bag. Rachael stared at the bulge in my shorts with the rather conspicuous wet spot, looked up at me and smiled wickedly. This may go more smoothly than I thought. Rachael came back down and we stood for a second. Mom looked out the back door.

"Robby, it's been a long drive on a hot day. That pool is calling me. Let's go swim and talk."

Rachael turned to go to her room, Mom stopped her.

"Where ya goin dear?"

Rachael was confused.

"To change, Grandma."

My mother smiled.

"Oh we're way past that my love. We're a real family now.'

With that she reached down, crossing her arms and whisked the sundress over her head leaving her naked and standing in our living room. I, of course, had seen her this way many times. Poor Rachael was dumbstruck again, just staring. Mom smiled and strode out the slider and dove into the pool. I watched as she began doing slow laps. I knew what she was doing; she was giving us time to talk. I looked at the somewhat astonished face of my daughter.

"comments?"

"She shaves."

Was the quiet reply. I laughed.

"Actually it's lasered. She started shaving her pussy, well actually I did it for her the first time, when she saw porn actresses doing it. A year ago she got tired of shaving and just had it all lasered off. It's very smooth."

Rachael took a few seconds to process all this. Then she smiled.

"Fucking wow Dad, I only caught the sound of you two fucking the last time she was here. I got back from work early. But I've never actually seen grandma naked."

Rachael was looking out the slider as my athletic mother did laps. I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around her just under her unrestrained breasts. I whispered into her ear.

"And?"

Rachael was pressing back into me now and had taken my right hand and put it over her right nipple. I took the cue and bean to rub and pinch. She moaned.

"Oh that's nice, keep going. Well, um she looks great. I wasn't sure just what was going to happen here so I'm kinda...oh shit, pinch it Dad, harder....I'm kinda gonna just ride along...oh fuck! It's all so new, so...sexy! Do you mind..if I don't jump right in? Oh yeah, right there, oh I need more!"

She took my left hand and put it at the waistband of her shorts. I took the cue and slid my big hand inside the elastic, under the edge of her thong and slid down till my hand cupped her drenched sex. She spread her legs wide.

"Oh fuck Dad, I am so fucking horny! Fingers, stick your fingers in!"

I had two inside her sloppy tunnel and she began to undulate, trying to get more action from them.

"Oh Dad, are you going the fuck her? Fuck your Mom? Harder, oh shit harder!"

I was ramming my fingers in now; her shorts were pushed down to give me access.  My dick was pressed into her lower back.

"I'd like to, a lot. You know that. But it's going to be up to you. If it bothers you, I can wait."

Rachael was drenching my hand now.

"Bother me? OHHHHHH YESSS! Fuck no Dad. I think I want to watch. Oh, I'm close, so close!"

I stopped and pulled my hand out. Rachael looked mad.

"You left me hanging, Dad. That's not nice."

I smiled as I threw off my shirt and then pulled my shorts down over my rock hard cock.

"We need to go swim and talk. I wanted you in the proper frame of mind. You going to join us?"

She smiled broadly and raced to get naked. As her soaked thong hit the floor she looked at me.

"Oh man am I ready! Let's go!"

We walked out into the late summer sun and dove into the pool. We all swam around a little till we had cooled off and ended up standing waist deep. My mother started the serious conversation.

"So, Rachael, apparently your Dad and I weren't very careful the last time I was here."

Rachael was a little embarrassed. She was standing in our pool, naked with her Grandmother. I noticed Rachael kept staring at Mom's tits. This was a lot to deal with. Up until a few months ago this had been her Grandma in all the traditional ways. Now, she's found out what sort of kink seems to run in my family. I know Mom, she was going to get Rachael to talk until we could all figure out just where she stood. Sexy talk is one thing, actually seeing and doing is another.

"I didn't mean to, honestly, really. I got off work early. I came home and saw your car Grandma. I was excited. When nobody was downstairs I went up to my room. Dad's door was closed but boy could I hear it!"

I think my mother blushed. It takes a lot to get that horny old slut off balance, but if anybody could do it, Rachael can. Rachael continued. Her body began to move a bit, she was reliving the experience.

"I had to stop and listen. I thought maybe Mom was back. Then I thought it was just some lady Dad had met. Then you said something and I almost fainted."

Mom smiled.

"And what did I say dear?"

Now Rachael blushed.

"ummmm you said, 'oh Robby, I need to cum again! Pound your Mommy's cunt!'"

Mom nodded her head.

"Yeah, that sounds like me. What did you think of that?"

"I think my jaw hit the floor. I was so mixed up. This was my grandma and my Dad....fucking. Oh man, I was confused. But as I sat there you two just kept on fucking. Then I noticed, I hadn't left, I hadn't run away in horror, I was still sitting there listening to two of my relatives having incredible and very vocal sex. I put my hand down my shorts. I was soaked. My hand stayed, my fingers got busy. Then I had to admit that somewhere in me this was exciting. After that I just went with it."

Mom was smiling warmly now. She had reached over under the water and was stroking my cock, which, of course had come back to full hardness listening to Rachael's story.

"So, you weren't upset or angry that your Dad and I were having a special time?"

"Grandma, that wasn't a 'special time'. You two were fucking like it was the last day on earth and no, I wasn't and I don't know why, but I am beginning to learn. I sat there and masturbated while you two got it on. I must have cum three times before you begged Dad to shoot his cum in you. I snuck back out and came back later."

"Why didn't you say something then?"

"Grandma, think about it. What was I going to say? You've been fucking Dad for a long time but incest was unknown to me until that day. Yeah, I got turned on but I had to really think about this. I had finally decided to just ignore the whole thing when I caught Dad masturbating one day."

Mom glanced at me and her hand went a little faster.

"Once again I was home sooner than planned. Dad's door was partially open and he was on the bed naked. That big dick of his was hard and he was going at it. I was feeling very wicked so I took out my phone and videoed the whole thing. Then I got the life changing surprise."

I had heard this story but Mom was rapt. She had stopped stroking me.

"I heard Dad say. 'Oh Rachael, take my cum! Take all of it!' just before I saw the jets of cum shoot out all over his belly. I was whacked! My Dad wanted me! I snuck away and, of course, said nothing. I didn't know what to do. So much change, so fast." 

Mom was still stroking me under the water. I took my right hand and slipped it on her ass, moving down till my fingers were between her legs. She very obviously moved and spread them. Even under water she was wet. She moaned.

"Robby, I'm trying to have a conversation with Rachael. If you keep fingering my pussy I'll just want to fuck you right here. So Rachael darling I guess you figured out what you wanted?"

"Yeah, Grandma I sure did. I told a couple of my friends about it. I kinda eased into it, just to make sure they wouldn't be grossed out. It turned out they thought it was interesting, especially after seeing Dad's pic. Yeah, they lied when they said they hadn't seen you."

"Oh Robby, you're hittin the spot sonny. So what did your friends say Rachael?"

"Grandma, they told me what I'm about to tell you. Go for it. May I watch?"

My mother was moving me towards the cast-in stairs as she spoke.

"Sweetie, you can leave, watch or join in. I don't care but I'm about to fuck your old man."

Mom's ass was above the water line now. She bent over and put her hands on the step.

"Robby honey, fuck me. Put that hard cock in Momma's pussy. I need to cum!"

As I moved behind my mother I saw her sex, wide open and dripping white. Rachael's face glowed with anticipation as she moved to the side to get the best view. With my daughter watching, her hand on my hip, I ran the head of my prick up and down my mother's pussy, spreading the lube and getting my dick ready. Rachael's hand was between her spread legs now. Her eyes were glassy.

"Oh fuck Dad, this is so cool! I've never seen anybody have sex before in person. Plus it's you and your mother. This is soooo wicked!"

Rachael reached over and grasped my cock, rubbing up and down a few more times. Her fingers also wandered little and rubbed Mom's pussy as she readied my tool.

"Grandma, I'm holding Dad's cock, I'm getting it nice and wet and ready."

"Oh sweetie, are those your fingers rubbing my pussy too?"

"Yeah grandma, that me."

"Oh love you can do more....if you want."

"Maybe some other time. Okay Dad, do it!"

I briefly had the thought that this was seriously twisted. I was about to fuck my own mother while my daughter, whom I'm also fucking, watched. You can't make this shit up and if anyone tells you that incest isn't hereditary, send em to me. I grabbed my mother's hips to steady her and plowed in.

"OH FUCK Robby! YES! You feel sooo fucking good!"

Mom wasn't as tight as Rachael but she felt different, good. Plus there were a lot of memories there. I could do a whole series just on all the places my mother and I had sex over the years. Because Mom wasn't so tight I knew I was going to last a while but the whole 'fucking in the pool' thing was a lot of work. 

"Oh yeah son, do it! Fuck Momma, she needs that cock!"

She was always a talker. But I needed a better place.

"Mom, let's go inside, I want to give you a good fucking."

I looked at Rachael, her eyes were glassy and her hand was buried between her legs. As Mom and I walked up the steps she just followed. We all toweled off and Rachael got her voice back.

"Never, I've never seen anything like it. Can I come up and watch some more?"

Mom, ever the gracious lady.

"Of course dear, you know what I said. Watch, join in, whatever. But I will have a load of your Dad's cum in me before you get anything you little tart. You have him all the time, be nice and share."

I swear Rachael blushed. I followed Mom in and Rachael whispered.

"Dad, this is unbelievable! So fucking hot! Would grandma mind if I..."

She heard us and interrupted.

"Grandma won't mind if you do anything that isn't dirty or painful dear, just remember I cum first."

I nudged Rachael and she smiled.

"Age before beauty, Grandma."

My mother hooted and replied in a smiling voice.

"Fuck you, granddaughter"

Then Rachael zinged her again.

"Maybe, we'll see."

That got an over the shoulder smile from my mother as she passed into my bedroom. Rachael gave me a very satisfied look.  Mom got up on the bed. Laid back and spread her long lean legs. We both gazed at her sex, open and wanting. Mom took her finger and began to play with her lips. We could see the wetness flowing out of her.

"Robby dear, would you show Rachael how much you like the first pussy you ever ate?"

As I moved to go down on my Mom she continued to talk.

"Yes Rachael, I was your Dad's first woman. The first one he fucked, the first pussy he ever licked, the first...Oh Robbby!"

My mouth had closed over her clit and I massaged it with my tongue as I sucked. I know how

she likes it.

"YES Robby, do it! Oh baby suck my clit. Oh Rachael isn't he sooo good?"

"Oh yeah Grandma, he's fantastic!"

"Oh child! Wait till you have him up your ass! Unbelievable!"

I'm pretty sure Rachael was stunned by that vision. I was busy plowing my tongue up and down Mom's lips so I couldn't see, but I didn't hear any answer. Mom was working up to an orgasm, I slowed down.

"Robby, don't do that, you're building me up, that's not nice. You know what happens..."

I ignored her and switched back to her clit.

"OH FUCK OH FUCK! Oh yes soo nice¬. Suck it son! Suck it! Fingers!"

I took two fingers and slid them quickly under my chin. I curled them and began to massage.

"Oh shit, soon! Don't stop! I'm close! Faster! Rachael! Watch!"

My fingers were flying as my mouth was clamped on her clit.  I felt the contractions. I've done this many times, I knew it was time.

'OH FUCK NOW! OUT OUT!"

My mother bellowed as I yanked my hand out and it was followed by a hard jet of milky fluid leaving a dark trail on the sheet. I rubbed her clit a little and two more little squirts followed. My Mom was quaking on the bed, moaning. I looked at Rachael, her jaw was wide open.

"Holy Shit! She's a squirter! Fucking wow!"

Was all she said.

Mom had calmed down by now. Her breathing was slowing she rolled over on her side and looked at me.

"You did that on purpose. You wanted to give your young lover a show didn't you?"

I smiled and ran my hand over Mom's supine body.

"Yes, I did. But I really wanted to give my first lover a fantastic orgasm after we've been apart too long."

Mom smiled broadly and looked at Rachael.

"You see? He is such a charmer! It's a wonder he hasn't gone up to your college and fucked everything in sight.'




Dunn In Ch. 07



Mom was being funny but she caught our look and Rachael's giggle.

"You two have a nasty story and I will hear it! But right now I need you Robby. That was a nice cum but I want the slow build up. Come and mount your Mom, baby."

She lay back and I moved between my mother's legs. So many times I've been there. She's familiar, loving, needy. I've had a lot of women, but Mom is always different, special. I hovered over her, looking deep into her blue eyes. My hard cock waved in the air as I closed. I felt a hand grasp me as my body came to rest on my elbows.

"Just helping a little Dad."

Rachael ran the head of my cock up and down Mom's slit. I think she ran her fingers along too. She's sampling, testing. Trying to decide if she will or not. I just let her play a little, using my dick as a surrogate. After a minute or so I said.

"Rach, I need her, put me in. Put Dad's cock in his Mom's pussy."

Mom gasped a bit and I felt her twitch. She liked that. My family is such a bunch of perverts. It's nice. Rachael lined the head of my cock up in Mom's slit and I pushed in slow, savoring the feel. She gasped and whispered.

"Fuck me slow, baby, make it last. So fucking good."

Her legs slowly rose and wrapped around me. I lowered my face and engaged her mouth with mine. My cock moved steadily in and out of her sex. I felt Rachael's hands caressing my ass as I had sex with her Grandmother. So kinky, so nice. My tongue caressed hers as we coupled. Mom moaned quietly as my dick ran in and out of her soaked pussy. Rachael's hands were all over, caressing both of us as we made love. My hands were full of my mother's short grey hair as I massaged her scalp. My mouth explored hers. I was fucking my mother in the pool, now I was loving her. I savored the feel of her vagina around my cock. The ridges, the softness, the wetness coursing out of her. She pressed down wither heels pushing me in. I pulled my mouth away and just gazed into her eyes.

"I love loving you son. You are always so good. You know just how I like it. I need to cum now lover, bring me one."

I picked up the pace now. I felt I was hitting bottom. The heels pressed in harder. I felt Rachael's hands on my ass, pushing. I was trying to hold back my orgasm, it wasn't easy. My hands still full of Mom's hair I looked at her.

"Cum for me Mom. Cum all over my cock. Your son wants to feel you cum."

I know what turns her on. She groaned and pulled me deeper.

"Harder baby, harder. You know I'm close. Fuck Momma! Make me cum!"

Now I really was pounding. I heard the slap of our bodies meeting. Rachael's hands were gone but I heard her panting. The bed creaked and banged against the wall. Mom's arms hugged me tight. I was pressing her head down, using it as leverage.

"Cum with me sonny. Robby, cum in my pussy! Oh fuck baby, I'm there!"

I couldn't hold out any longer. Mom's talk, Rachael's moaning as she brought herself off. It was all too much.

"Oh fuck Mom, here it cums! 

With a slap my body hit hers as my cock spewed its salty seed. Oh how I love the feeling when I cum. The tension and then the release. Then the warm feeling that flows over me as I feel my cock spurt into a willing and needy vagina. I was panting. I pulled out of Mom slowly, savoring the mix of our fluids. I climbed out from between her legs and lay down next to her. Rachael had cum with us. She sat on the bed just staring.

"Oh fuck that was hot! I've never seen anything like that! Oh I fucking came so hard!"

Then, my daughter looked at my cock. Wordlessly she moved and I watched as she bent down and slid my softening dick into her mouth to clean my and my mother's spend off my cock. Mom looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I just smiled and put my finger to my lip, to indicate, 'let her do this at her pace.' Mom watched as her granddaughter sucked her sons cock, cleaning it and then gently releasing it. Mom smiled.

"Rachael, honey that was beautiful. I loved watching you love your Dad. I want to see more but right now, this old lady needs a nap!"

I took Rachael's hand and led her out the door of my bedroom. I shut it behind me and we walked to her room. Rachael's room was still the room of a little girl in some ways. The dollhouse was still in the corner, the dolls were still on the shelf. An old poster of some teenybopper heartthrob, who was probably gay, on the wall. I closed her door and moved to the bed. I pulled back her frilly comforter and we both crawled between her pink sheets. The cotton felt cool on our skin. She snuggled up to me, draping her left leg over mine. I could feel her pussy against my leg, the latent wetness, leaving a sheen. Sex was not on her mind right now. I could tell, she needed to be held, loved, listened to. She ran her finger over my face, tracing the features. I had my hand behind her, holding her lower back and slowly stroking up and down her spine. Her young soft skin felt wonderful. The warmth of her body was so satisfying. She smelled of shampoo, chlorine and sex. I loved the mixture. They should make it a perfume. I waited. I knew she wanted to talk. I just didn't know what she wanted to talk about.

"Dad, it's been a pretty amazing couple of months."

I laughed.

"Good choice of words. Amazing is exactly what I'd call it."

"Tell me, truth. Were you even a little bit mad I seduced you?"

I paused.

"Rachael, I can certainly say this now. I've had sexual thoughts about you for a lot longer than it is prudent to admit. When you admitted to fucking me twice I was stunned. Baby, it was my dream. But as Dad, I was worried about you. It was my dream but I would never have started it. It's not right for Dad to take advantage, I'm supposed to protect you."

She smiled and kept running her fingers all over me, avoiding my cock.

"So it was okay that I stripped all my clothes off, snuck in a dark room, felt you up and then rode your cock, twice? Just because it was my idea?"

I could feel life returning to my dick. Oh shit, not now! I rubbed her back.

"Yeah, that's it. Once we talked and I knew how you were thinking, I gave in to my inner pervert.'

Rachael laughed lightly and felt my hardening cock. 

"It ain't inner anymore!"

"Ignore him. He just wants to fuck you again. I'd rather talk right now."

"Dad, I'm good with this. I don't know why, but I just feel good. I have a boyfriend, well, we've been on a few dates..."

"Has he been a gentleman?"

Rachael smiled.

"You know, he has and I haven't made it easy I'll tell you. But I'm seeing him tonight and he's in for a surprise."

I hugged her.

"Rachael, bring him back here. Don't go fuck in some car or cheap motel. Just text us when you're on the way and we'll keep quiet."

She rolled on top of me.

"Really?"

"Yeah, really. So I guess I'm not fucking you today if you're going to fuck poor, hey, what is his name?"

Rachael fondled my hard cock.

"Glenn, and no, you can't Dad. It would be quite awkward to have him ask who's cum he's licking out of my pussy."

I laughed lightly but it made me think.

"What do you want to do about that?"

She knew what I meant.

"I really don't know. Be honest, would it hurt your feelings to have to give up having sex with me?"

"Yes it would. I won't lie. But I'd do it in second for your welfare. This has been like a dream for me. It's wicked to think that, but I don't care. Thank you baby."

Rachael hugged me tightly.

"Thank YOU Dad. It's probably fucked up but it was kinda my dream too. I'd had thoughts about my old man but I never let them go long. You know, never going to happen. HA HA then I started seeing and hearing things!"

"What's your plan?"

"For life, Dad? For now? What do you mean?"

"Don't know, the question just came to me."

Rachael was silent, her hand still running over my body. I kept stroking her back and occasionally the firm cheeks of her young ass. She purred and laid her head on my shoulder. Her voice was slow.

"I don't know I haven't really given it a lot of thought. It's been a wonderful summer but full of change too. Mom's moved out and has a lover of her own..."

I suddenly remembered all that.

"Hey, yeah, explain that please? How did your roommate ended up in my bedroom watching me fuck you?"

Rachael giggled.

"I called her and she told me but it's been crazy around here and I haven't had the chance to tell you. Jackie, actually her name is Lauren but she has this incredibly big clit and once when a few of us were ummm reliving the tension, we saw her stroking it and gave her that name."

"Relieving the tension? HA! You mean you and some of your roomies sat around and masturbated, right?"

"That's how it started, yup."

"Okay, keep going."

"Jackie is very ambitious. She wants to be a corporate leader. She wanted an internship with a woman of ambition. After doing some research she said she had a good prospect but nothing more. I knew nothing till I saw them next to the bed you were fucking the crap out of me on."

I smacked her ass lightly.

"Nice talk, young lady. So when she told you she had seduced her boss you had no idea it was Mom?"

Rachael smiled.

"No, not at all. I didn't know who she was working for. So I was shocked too. So, anyway, I called her. First she thanks you, and me, for not saying anything. She found Mom but didn't want to tell her because she didn't want special treatment. She needed to earn respect. Yeah, well, she's a hard worker and Mom was very impressed."

"Okay, nice but how did we get from hard worker to hard licker?"

Rachael laughed lightly

"Weeeeeellllllll Jackie has what they call, 'Gaydar", she can sense a bi or lesbian woman. Don't ask but I've seen it in action. She caught the vibe from Mom and tested it on a weekend business trip. She didn't share details. Did you know Mom was bi?"

"We did a little swinging, same room different partners. During that time you Mom was offered pussy by our other couples wife. I watched as she tentatively went down and gave a few licks. She seemed very nervous. We were all very supportive but she just did that and stopped. You'd have to ask her why because it sure seems like she likes pussy now."

"Yeah, well, I'll put that one on the list. Along with, 'why did you stop fucking the greatest lay in the world?'"

I hugged her.

"Ah you'll find better."

She hugged me tightly and long.

"Not likely, but I will be trying. So, anyway, Jackie asked me to keep quiet for now."

"Your Mom will be pissed when she finds out."

"IF she finds out. That's Jackie's problem.

"But what about you baby? What's your plan?'

"Finish my degree in psychology, go for my masters, get a job. Find a nice guy, get married have kids."

I laughed.

"Hmmm sounds so typical. But there is this undercurrent in your life. You like to lick pussy too baby and you love having sex with your father."

"Yeah, well that could complicate finding a guy. If I had to, I'd give you up. Well, as a regular..."

She laughed and hugged me.

"There's simply no way I'm going to stop getting fucked by you. It just may be a lot less often. What's your plan?"

"Don't know, that's up to your Mom. She can give up the ambitious life and come back to me or go and do whatever she likes. I'm ready for any outcome."

"Even if she goes gay?"

"Rachael, if she's not fucking me I don't care who she is fucking."

"So, if you and Mom split, what's your plan?"

I paused. I had been holding back a little too. I had a backup plan. Her name was Vicky.

"I've got one but let me keep that to myself for now. You know I'll take care of you two first but I won't be lonely."

"Good enough."

Rachael laid her head down and soon both of us were sleeping. I heard motion in the house. I thought to myself, I really need to start using a different lock. Our door was shut so I wasn't too concerned. If it was Sammie we all respected the closed door. I was surprised when the door opened.

My father stuck his head in. Rachael was still asleep. Dad's eyes went wide looking at the naked back of his Granddaughter lying on top of her equally naked father. He looked her over and then at me. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. He took one hand and made a circle with his finger and thumb and poked it with the index finger of his other hand while nodding towards Rachael. What a perv! I nodded, he grinned. Then he pointed behind him, to my room and made the same motion. I nodded again, he smiled and slipped out. Yeah, Dad, I'm fucking Rachael and I just got through fucking your wife. Oh yeah, this is a family affair for sure. This is no secret, in fact, Dad was in on it from the beginning. I really need to tell a few of these because this is starting to look a bit confusing. Soon enough I heard Mom groaning and Dad's voice and I knew she was getting it from the old man. I fell back a sleep. In a few minutes Rachael was nudging me.

"Dad, I think Grandpa showed up. He and Grandma are fucking their brains out. Can you hear that?"

I listened and through the walls I could hear it. Mom was giving orders.

"Fuck me Cliff! Come on! Hammer me! Oh fuck! Soooo good! Yeah, harder you old fuck!"

The bed was trying to hammer its way through the wall by now. Rachael looked me in the eyes and giggled.

"They're wild! This is so cool!"

I smiled at her.

"Wanna watch?"

Her mouth flew open she covered it with her hand.

"Really? You sick perv of a father! Hell yeah!"

She was off the bed in a flash. Her breasts doing a little flip as she popped up. She took my hand and yanked me up.

"Hurry before he cums! I want to see this!"

We opened the door and it became apparent why we heard it so well. My door was wide open.

Rachael led the way and stopped when she got inside the door. I have a big bedroom, seventeen feet square. The king size bed is against the inside wall. The bathroom door on the far side. Miranda had gotten a couple of low, girlie arm chairs for accent. The carpet was white. The shades were down over the two windows so the light was diffused. I got behind her and put my hands on my daughter's naked hips. She was mesmerized by the sight. My father was on top of Mom. Her legs were vertical and wrapped around his waist. He held himself up on his forearms but was kissing Mom hard. The slap of their flesh was supplemented by the strong scent of sex in the air. Rachel leaned back into me and took my right hand and placed it over her big fat nipple. I started to squeeze and pull. My other hand knew the way and soon enough I had her pulled tightly against me, fingering her soaked pussy with my left and pulling her nipples with my right. My dick was hard and upright between her firm smooth ass cheeks. She kept pushing back. 

"Oh Dad, this is so hot! Oh fuck I love watching people fuck! I never knew! Pinch harder! Oh shit, two fingers! Oh Dad, I need it!"

She moved forward till she was near the bed. As my Dad and Mom looked over, she bent over on to the bed, presenting her soaked and open pussy.

"Dammit, fuck me Dad! I can't stand it!"

I moved behind her, ever the good parent.

"What about Glenn?"

"Just don't cum in me, okay? But you gotta stick that cock in me right now!"

I slid in and I watched as Dad's eyes rolled back. He started really pounding Mom and she was right with it.

"Oh Cliff you filthy pig! You like seeing our son fuck...FUCK, his daughter right in front of you?"

Dad groaned and pounded more.

"Oh baby, she's so hot! Look at her! Oh fuck, Robby Pound her! Oh shit look!"

I really wasn't going to last long. I'd done three ways with Mom and Dad but this was new and really really exciting. I had forgotten how much I liked to be watched. Rachael was just as bad.

"Look Grandpa and Grandma! Your son, your little boy is FUCKING his daughter! Oh and he is so good! He's gonna make me cum so fucking hard! Come on Grandpa! Fuck Grandma like I know you'd like to fuck ME!"

If there is a defective gene in the Dunn family DNA it got doubled in Rachael. I mean I liked family sex but she seems to really like it. Of course her filthy mouth was pushing me over the edge.

"Damn you little girl you're gonna make me cum! I can't hold back!"

"Not in me! Oh but don't stop! I'm close!"

I fought to hold back. If I could I would have put my fingers in my ears. Dad was pummeling Mom's pussy as they both watched their son pummel their granddaughter. The sounds of rampant and uncontrolled lust filled the room punctuated by the mixed scents of women's pussys. I tried to focus on anything but the feeling of my daughter's pussy and the sounds filling the air. Rachael made it first.

"Cumming! Oh fuck! Cumming! Harder Dad, harder! YES!"

I felt the flow around my cock as she pushed hard back at me. I was there. I pulled out fast and shot a hard ribbon of cum up her back. A second one followed leaving a parallel trail. She was collapsed on the bed. Mom and Dad were right behind us.

"Oh fuck Cliff, I'm cumming too! Damn you, fuck me harder!"

"On it babe! On it. So fucking hot! Here it cums!"

He literally nailed my Mom to the bed and his eyes rolled back as he held his dick in her and came. It looked like it was a good one. We all collapsed, panting. Dad looked over and smiled.

"I may give up these damn golf tournaments! It's keeping me from the real fun."

Mom smiled.

"You do just fine you old goat. Go play your golf, I'll save some for you."

Dad looked at Rachael; she caught his look and his meaning.

"I'll tell you what I told Grandma, not now, maybe someday but not right now."

He made a pout but then smiled. Rachael smiled back.

"But you two can watch anytime, right Dad? As long as I can watch too?"

Dad was climbing off the bed to go to the bathroom. Mom had rolled over and was just laying there. Rachael had gotten up and was sitting in one of the chairs, I took the other. Mom spoke up.

"As far as I'm concerned everybody can watch everybody."

"Yeah, I'm good with that."

Was Dad's reply as he entered the bathroom.



Dunn In Ch. 08



Chapter 8

Rachael was off on her date and Mom, Dad and I had just finished dinner. We had all gotten dressed, somewhat. Dad and I had shorts on and Mom was in a long tee shirt. I had filled them in on the saucy goings on in the Dunn family but I didn't mention the Jackie connection. Mom, as usual had questions.

"Is Miranda going to leave you for a woman? I thought she was consumed with ambition and had no time to, what did she call it? Lose her energy to mere sex."

"Mom, I don't know. At this point I'll be happy either way. But she's going to have to decide by fall."

"You don't seem too upset by all this."

"You know this has been brewing for a while. I was willing to wait. But the girls and a friend have changed my mind."

Mom picked that up immediately.

"A friend? Okay junior, start talking."

"Well, settle in you two, it's a long story.

When Miranda got the ambition bug and went back to work I went from sex every night, and then some, to once a week, maybe. Not logical you say? Yeah you may have something there because we all know that people always behave in a logical manner, right? Yeah, I thought so. I will proceed.

Try living around a gorgeous woman, who WAS a fantastic lover but won't let you have her now. Well, I travel on business and on my next trip I decided I'd had enough. Before I left I went on a website that reviews escorts. Yes, they do exist, check it out, I dare you. Well, knowing what you know now, it will come as no surprise that I was looking for a girl that might resemble Rachael. If not that than I preferred a woman closer to my age. Not easy to find, by the way. It wasn't a very big city so the pickings were not that good. But, nearby I found a 37 year old. Great pictures and her profile made it sound like she actually had some education. She went by the name of Sammy. I ignored that uncomfortable fact and made the appointment. Before she arrived I placed the money in an envelope on the hotel room table and showered. I was waiting in my robe when the gentle knock came at my door.

I opened the door and 'Sammy' slipped in. She was definitely as advertised. About five eight, brunette hair just over her shoulders, brown eyes. She had a narrow face and average breasts, maybe a C. Her shape was thin, but with enough curves to please any man. Her response to me immediately threw me off. The door had shut behind her and we just stood there sizing each other up. Sammy looked like she had been in the desert and just found the oasis.

"Oh man! Am I going to enjoy this!"

It does pay off to take care of yourself. Remember that. I smiled, trying to regain my composure. I actually hadn't really been with an escort. Before Miranda there were others but I never was in a position to be buying company. Hey, I would. I'm not some egotistical ass. It just never came up, till now.

She came to me and planted her lips on mine. If she was acting, give her an Oscar. My cock was pointing out that robe the second her warm wet lips met mine and she thrust her tongue in my mouth. I knew this wasn't the way this was supposed to be done, but who fucking cares? I wrapped her up in my arms and enjoyed the feel of a woman who wanted to be loved. I decided to have fun. I treated her like a nasty little girl.

I broke our kiss and went to her ear. I made sure it was a breathy whisper.

"You know, escorts are not supposed to act like this."

Her hands were inside the robe, running over my hard abs and nipples with an occasional trip down to rub my cock and balls. She was supposed to come in and I would go to the bathroom so she could check the envelope and put it away. It's a way to avoid talking money for sex, which, we all know is illegal and, as such, does not occur... I never made it to the bathroom and Sammy never checked the envelope. In fact she didn't seem like an escort at all, not that I cared.

"Undress me, please."

She had dropped her shoulder bag and stood there in a very nice but not spectacular dress. It was stylish but not something that would catch your eye. No doubt a concession to her calling; look good but not like a hooker. She shucked off her shoes and looked at me. I touched her shoulder and she turned. The back of the dress had a deep vee, almost to her bra. I found the zipper and very slowly slid it down, making a point to tease her with my fingers on her skin as I did. She exhaled deeply.

"You're a tease, Bob, I like that."

"I'm just getting started."

She sighed again.

"Ohhh I hope so, I really do."

I slid the straps off her shoulders and the garment dropped to cover her feet. She deftly stepped out and I moved closer. Her trim frame was covered only by a black lacy bra and a matching thong which disappeared so deliciously up her firm ass. She turned and faced me. Her hands reached out and slid the robe off my shoulders leaving me naked, my cock hard and with a drop at the tip. Sammy checked me out.

"I have a little confession to make Bob. I don't do this much. Up until now my clients have been, well, larger. You're the best looking guy I think I've ever met. I hope you're a good lover, I want to remember this."

You know, the whole thing could have been an act. I had no experience with this. I just went with it. Who cares, right? I moved to her and took her head in my hands. I tilted it up and slowly closed my lips to hers. Her breath was deep, I could feel it. Her hands went to my shoulders, they were small, warm. Her only scent was the faint remnant of her shower. Her hair was soft and smelled of summer rain. As our mouths met I felt her quiver. I moved closer, she opened her legs a little and I slid my cock between them, rubbing up against her thong. I teased her mouth with mine. Kissing around her lips gently, avoiding. She began to undulate, rubbing herself against me. My hands dropped and I unhooked her bra. She leaned back and I hooked the garment and flipped it off. Her brown eyes looked up at mine and I saw her desire. Now I pressed my mouth to hers, my arms wrapped around her. Our tongues caressed each other. She squeezed her legs and slid back and forth, my cock feeling the softness of silk and now, wetness. 

Sammy broke our kiss and literally slithered down my front. 

"I have to taste your cock, Rob."

I looked down as she settled on her knees and fondled my rigid cock. Her small hands caressed and explored my dick and my balls, with an occasional caress of my perineum. I spread my legs wide to make it easy. The only light in the small room was a lamp by the bed. The light made shadows on my abdomen, her mouth in the darkness. Soon I felt her soft wet lips encase my cock. She slowly slid my dick into her mouth, seeming to savor every inch. Her tongue bathed me as I entered. I placed my hands on her head, encouraging her.

"Oh Sammy, that is so nice! Yes, baby, take me, take all of me if you can. Oh you don't know how much I need this."

She pulled off and looked up at me. Her hand slowly stroking my wet prick.

"Rob, I'm gonna give you best I've got. I hope it's enough."

She went back to her slow, sensuous blow job. I don't think she could have faked this. She really liked cock. Then she started moaning a little. I looked down and she had one hand between her legs, playing. I love watching women masturbate. Her hair was soft as I took two handfuls of it. I guided her hot mouth over my cock. She was trying to get it all. Each time she went down she pushed a little harder till at last, I heard her choke, just a little.

"It's Okay, you don't need to take all of it baby. Just love what you've got."

She slid off again and looked up, her face a picture of rapture.

"I want to, but I just can't. Maybe next time..."

Yeah, I'll definitely be scheduling my future trips around this town! But for now Sammy was beginning to take a toll on me.

"Sammy, you have to stop or I'm going to cum in that hot little mouth of yours. We only have an hour."

She reluctantly let my cock slide out of her mouth and got up with my assistance. She stood looking at with only her thong still on. Her breasts were full and round with just a little sag. The areolas were small, like her nipples which were pert and hard. I reached out and cupped one, pinching the nipple as I did. She sighed.

"Oh, that's nice. Do the other, please."

I massaged both of her breasts and pinched the nipples. Her hips began to undulate and she had a very dreamy look in her eyes.

"I seem to be over dressed."

Now it was my turn to kneel. I slowly placed my hands on the elastic of her thong and slid it down. Sammy opened her legs to let the gusset free. The waistband rolled over and soon only the gusset was there, stuck to her sex by her juices. I paused and then very slowly slid it a little till the gusset slowly gave way. Sammy moaned.

"Oh you do know how to tease a woman."

I looked at her and was a little surprised. She wasn't shaved. In fact I'd call her a little hairy. It was trimmed and looked beautiful. I must have paused too long.

"It's in my ad. Some guys like it natural. I'll tell you the secret. My husband won't let me shave it so I have to have it like this. Okay, this is kinky but I've had two boys, barely eighteen that both loved it and wanted to call me Mom during sex. Maybe I'm sick, but I liked it."

While she was talking I was moving my mouth closer. She spread her legs more and soon I could smell her excitement. I took my hand a petted her pussy, grooming the curly hairs with my fingers. I could see her lips hanging down, a drop of moisture on one. She was spread wide now and her breath was coming deep. She could feel my breath on her pussy, I watched the lips flex and her fur move from my breath. I had to tease, just a little.

"Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Sammy was panting now. Her need obvious.

"Tell me, oh please tell me."

My hands moved behind her, cupping her firm ass. My face was between her legs looking up at her sex. It was open and shiny. She kept flexing her kegals, causing the lips to open and close. I put my face close, so my breath would caress her sex as I talked.

"I'm going to eat your pussy. I'm going to shove my face into your sex and tongue you till you cum all over me."

"OHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCKKK!"

Was all she said as my mouth closed over her pussy. My hands were under her ass and held her up as her knees buckled. I took the flat of my tongue and ran it up her slit, giving her clit a flick at the end.

"Oh fuck, more! Please, fucking eat my pussy!"

Her hands were on my shoulders, steadying herself. She was pressing her sex into my face as I leaned down and slid my tongue inside her. My mouth was rewarded by a flow of her essence. She hadn't cum, yet, but she was close. I kept my face on her as I steered her ass towards the bed. I really only had to turn her and move her back a foot. It was a small room. As the back of her legs hit the bed she collapsed, laying back and grabbing her ankles.

"Oh fuck! Lick me! Fucking lick my pussy! Oh shit, please make me cum!"

I kneelt on the floor and went back to her pussy. Now it was easy. She had her legs way the fuck up in the air and I could kneel on the floor. I reached around and placed my hands on her belly, pressing down as I plunged my tongue between her lips.

"OHHHH so good! Fuck! Don't stop!"

I knew what I needed to do to bring her off. I moved my mouth up to cover and suck on her clit. It wasn't that big but I had no trouble finding it. As I teased her love button I brought two fingers up and placed them at her gaping entrance, her love fluids pooled at the bottom. She felt it.

"YES! DO IT! Oh yeah! Suck my clit and finger me! I need to cum! Oh fuck! Finger fuck me!"

I had two fingers plowing in and out of her vagina as I sucked on her little bud. Her hips were gyrating under me. I had to press down with my free hand on her belly to have any chance at keeping my mouth on target. Soon her hands grabbed my head and she pressed her hips up.

"CUMMING! OH FUCK! CUMMING! DO NOT STOP! ARRRRRRGGGGGHHHH!!"

I felt her pussy clench and then the warm flow of her orgasm ran under my mouth and over my hand. She was gasping and pushing her hips at me. After ten seconds or so I felt her relax and I took my hands and mouth away, knowing she'd be sensitive. I didn't know much about escorts, but I was pretty sure this was not normal behavior. I got up and just looked at her. She was splayed out on the bed, panting. Her pussy fur was full of her cum and my salvia. Her hair was a mess. He skin shone with sheen of perspiration. She just lay there for a minute, on display in a most un-lady like way. As she regained her breath she smiled and gave a small giggle.

"I must look like shit right now."

My cock was still mostly hard.

"You look pretty fucking hot actually."

She smiled, looking at my cock.

"Somebody needs some attention."

She moved on the bed till she had her head at the top.

"Would you like to fuck me?"

She said this with a coquettish smile.

I was climbing on the bed now.

"Yes, very much."

"What position do you like?"

I was on my knees, looking at the leaning against the pillows.  She really was a good looking woman.

"You know what I'd really like?"

"No."

"I want to fuck you in your favorite position. I want to see you enjoy yourself as much as you did just now." 

Sammy slid down a little and spread her legs more.

"Be on top, and hold me. Look into my eyes as you fuck me Bob."

Okay, this was interesting. No mention of a rubber. Of course I didn't think of that till later because, well, because I'm a guy and think with my dick. All I wanted to do was get inside this lady. I moved over her and she reached down to get my cock lined up. She was wide open and soaked. She wrapped her legs around me as I positioned my elbows to hold my weight. Our faces were nearly touching. Sammy looked up at me.

"Kiss me as you enter me, please."

Our mouths met as I felt the head of my cock part her hot wet lips. Our tongues wrestled as her sex absorbed more of me. She moaned as I felt her velvet vise around me. Her feet pressed into my back. I was going to have to leave some tip for this girl. When my cock hit bottom I paused. She pulled off my mouth.

"Bob, fuck me as hard as you can, baby. Pound me, it's what I want. Just pound me till you cum."

I put my hands flat on the top of her head for leverage. Resting on my elbows and knees I pulled my cock back till I was almost out. Then poked it in, just a little.

"Like that?"

I teased.

"Damn you! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy hard!"

She was in the zone.

I pulled back and then rammed my cock home hard. I felt the collision of our pelvises.

"OH FUCKING YES! DO IT! DO IT!"

Whoever else was staying at this place sure knew what was going on in this room by now and probably whoever was across the street. I just started ramming her. Our bodies slapped at each stroke. She writhed under me and let out a stream of incoherent moans and cries.  I fucked her hard like that for what seemed like an hour, but it wasn't. I finally took a break, letting my cock slide out of her. She looked up at me, sweaty ,but happy.

"Now what?"

I smiled.

"Roll over."

She grinned and rolled onto her belly, propping her ass up in the air.

"You gonna fuck my soaking pussy from behind? Ram me? DO IT!"

I grabbed her hips and plunged in. I felt the collision of our abdomens. She just moaned and was limp under me. I held her hips and pounded her. I felt her juices coursing out and over my balls. A few minutes of this and I need to change it up again. I pulled out and slapped her ass. Vicky rolled over and smiled.

"Oh baby, you gonna spank me now?"

I reached for her hand.

"No, you little slut, I'm going to pin you against the wall and fuck you some more."

I took her arm as she rose and directed her to the common wall between the rooms. I pressed myself against her and reached behind, cupping her ass. Holding her up, she wrapped her legs around me and I boosted her up, pinning her against the wall. Once she was high enough I let her slide down till I could feel my cock at her soaked entrance. She kissed me and smiled.

"You know, there might be somebody in the next room. OHHHHH fuck! That's nice!"

I had let her down on my cock and now I was in as far as I could go. I lifted her up a little and got ready.

"That's the point."

Soon we were banging against the wall so hard I was worried we might actually go through. Vicky was thrashing her head around and yelling.

"Oh shit! That's good! Oh yeah! Fuck me! Do it!"

Her hands were clamped around my neck. I was doing a fair amount of work holding her up and fucking her so I was nowhere near cumming yet. It was time for a change. I stopped moving and we stood there catching our breath. Vicky looked at me.

"You fuck your wife like this?"

"Used to." I panted. She looked surprised.

"Used to? Used to? What the fuck happened?"

I carried her away from the wall and aimed us for the bed.

"Long story for another time. Now it's new position time."

"You can have anyone except my ass."

As I lowered her down to the bed I ran my hands over her body.

"I don't want your ass, baby. I want your cum!"

We went at it like animals for ten minutes till I felt her pussy clench.

"CUMMING! CUMMING! Harder! Oh fuck harder!"

Her breath stopped for second or two and I felt the flow around my cock. I just kept going. Her pussy was flooded by now. It wasn't quite as tight but that would let me last a little longer. She came two more times in the next fifteen minutes. Finally I was close. The steady massaging of the head of my cock by her tunnel was doing it. I felt the surge coming up from my feet.

"Cumming, I'm gonna fucking cum!"

She was thrashing under me.

"DO IT! CUM! Cum in my fucking pussy!"

That did it. I buried my cock and just held it as I felt the glorious release. After three pulses, I rolled off of her. We were both panting and covered in sweat. I looked at the clock. Two hours had passed. This certainly was not escort behavior, at all. I didn't care, I liked this lady. I just lay back and caught my breath. I wasn't sure what she wanted to do. 

"Sammy, Thank you for an amazing time. I never would have expected that."

She just looked at the ceiling.

"No, Bob, thank you. I gotta tell you this. Tonight was my last time as an escort. I expected to finish my so-called career screwing another fat stupid salesman. Instead, I got you. Do you mind if I just lay here for a few? I'm a little beat up."

"I'm sorry. I was a bit hard on you. You don't need to get home?"

She rolled over and caressed my arm.

"You gave me exactly what I wanted, what I needed, and no, there's no hurry. He's probably finishing up loading his shit in his car."

I let that hang for now.

"Sammy...."

"It's Victoria actually, my friends call me Vicky."

"Well, Vicky, I've got no plans and if you'd like I'll buy you dinner, but only after we shower, we are some fucking mess."

She smiled at my comment. Then she paused and just looked at me with soft needy eyes.

"Bob, I want to tell you some things..."

I just hugged her. This was not an escort. I didn't know what her story was but she was simply not cut out to be an escort. I had nothing to do, and nothing to lose, so I decided to just let things evolve. Tough choice, eh?

"Vicky, why don't you save that for dinner? Let's get cleaned up."

The water was hot and I stepped in, Vicky followed. My room was not some luxury sweet so we were in a normal bathtub shower. Our bodies pressed together, we bathed, I washed her hair, loving the feel of it in my hands and massaging her scalp as I went. Vicky slowly washed me from head to toe, of course, making sure my cock and balls got a good washing. Her work with the soap got me hard and Vicky reached up and kissed me as she stroked my soapy cock. She pulled back and looked at me.




Dunn In Ch. 08



"You wouldn't cum in my mouth before, would you like to now?"

I kissed her again, she had nice lips, soft but firm, not too big. I explored them a little with my mouth, nibbling teasing. I answered her as I played.

"Yes, Vic, please, if you want to, I'd love you to suck my cock until you feel my cum shoot all over your mouth."

I felt her twitch and moan. She liked dirty talk.  As she kneelt I reached up and cut the shower head down, just enough to keep us warm. Vicky looked up at me, her hair soaked and limp on her head, the shower water running over her face. 

"Bob, I'm going to blow you, suck your hard cock. When you're ready don't warn me, just grab my head and fuck my face as you cum, I like that."

I sighed as I felt her mouth close around my cock. I put my hand against the tiled side of the shower for balance. Looking down I saw her damp tresses flop on her shoulders as I felt her mouth massage my dick. She had a wonderful mouth and I could tell she really loved to suck. Her tongue would massage the head of my cock and lick the underside. Then she'd go deep, not taking all of me but as much as she could. She was working hard to get me to cum fast. She was doing a good job. I was happy this was a hotel and would not run out of hot water. I reached up and moved the nozzle so it hit the wall. Otherwise we were both going to look pretty pruny. Vicky was in a rhythm now and it was working. I could feel the build. I opened my mouth but then remembered. Her mouth was firm and wet, the feelings grew. It started deep under my ball sac. As my orgasm got closer I moved my hands close to her drenched head. Then I felt it, the point at which, no matter what, I was going to cum soon. I clamped my hands on her head and she stopped moving. I picked it up, ramming my dick into her willing mouth. She had her hand around the base, protecting her from gagging while allowing me to fuck her hot little mouth. I was there, oh yeah, here it cums. Oh, I love that feeling, the twitches, the surge, the warmth through my body as my cum surged out into Vicky's mouth. She moaned but did nothing else as my hands held her and my cock continued to stroke in her mouth leaving two more ropes of cum. I pulled back each time so my cum would be laid on her tongue.  I let go of her head and she let my cock slide out of her mouth. I looked down to see her upturned face and open mouth, my cum pooled on her tongue. Her eyes smiled at me as she closed her mouth, made a show of swallowing and re-opened her now empty mouth. I took her hand and helped her up. She kissed me and I tasted the remnants of my orgasm. I didn't mind. Vicky kissed me deeply, holding me tightly. After a minute she let go.

"Thank you, I wanted to do that the second I saw you. I love sucking, as you can see."

We got out of the shower and toweled off. I left the bathroom first. I sat naked in one of the chairs and just watched as Vicky got dressed. She stopped after getting her thong on.

"Are you planning on putting clothes back on?"

"Oh yeah, but women take longer and I was enjoying watching."

Vicky struck a pose.

"Well, Bob, if you don't get clothes on fast I'm going to go over and climb on you and I'll never get dinner!"

I stood and we both resumed dressing.

"Vicky, you couldn't get me hard now anyway. You've fucked and sucked me right to death and I'll need time to recover. I'm not twenty."

There was a steakhouse down the street so we walked. Vicky slipped her arm in mine and I just let the silence hang, knowing she'd talk when she got ready. She chose to just hold me close. The night was clear and warm, for fall. We were on one of the main roads so there was a fair amount of traffic. We strolled past a strip mall, ten stores with the usual occupants, a Chinese food joint, a dry cleaner, a deli. Vicky went from just looped arm in arm to sliding her arm around me. I returned the favor and felt her firm frame in my grasp. Finally, she spoke.

"Bob, that was really really good."

I squeezed her and let my hand drop till I could quickly squeeze her butt.

"It wasn't good..."

I paused, just to tease her.

"It was fantastic!"

Vicky gave me an elbow.

"You're mean to make me wait for that!"

"You know, you're right, I am mean."

She looked up at me in mild surprise.

"Oh, I don't think so, well I sure hope not."

I smiled back and squeezed her ass again, she squealed.

"Oh, I am mean. I went and shot a big load of cum in your hot little mouth and I never offered to lick that furry slit of yours in return."

Vicky just went 'mmmmmmmmmmmmmm' as I described my blowjob but looked up as finished.

"Oh Bob, you must know how much I love having cock in my mouth. I wasn't looking for a quid pro quo.  But since you seem to feel so guilty I guess I must help."

We were at the door of the steakhouse and as she finished speaking I was holding the door for her.

"You must, my dear, I doubt I could call myself a man if I permitted such an injustice to remain."

As we approached the hostess, a tall blonde girl, probably in her late twenties, in a close fitting dress with a plunging neckline and at least D tits, Vicky smiled a wicked smile and looked up at me.

"Well, then in that case I think you need to shave me first."

Vicky had made no attempt to be quiet and the girl heard that part. I laughed inside as she responded to overhearing Vicky's comment. She quickly sized me up, then sized Vicky up, closed her mouth and got a conspiratorial smile on her face.

"Well, you two, in that case you're going to need a good meal first. Welcome to Max's steakhouse. I'm Wendy."

Wendy scribbled on a post it and then made a note on her seating plan. Vicky smirked at me and I tapped her ass with my palm for being so bad. We followed her into a low ceilinged room designed to look like a pioneer cabin, low rough beam ceiling with beige plastering between the beams. The floor was wide old boards, uneven, with big nails. The slim hostess steered us around the five couples that were eating. All the men gave her a look as she passed. I watched her ass carefully in her slinky dress and I was convinced nothing was under it.

Our table was in a corner, far away from the other guests. Wendy knew our dinner conversation would be livelier if we were less likely to be overheard. Nice girl. She pulled out the big Windsor chairs from the maple slab table and each of us took our napkin and sat. Wendy looked quickly at each menu and handed them to us with the standard hostess line.

"Hope you enjoy your meal. Your waiter will be right with you."

I opened my menu and began to peruse. Vicky opened hers. Her eyes bulged and she gasped and began to giggle.

"You get the menu with comics?"

She held her hand over her mouth and just handed me the closed menu. I opened it and inside was a pink, two inch square post-it note. Written in quick feminine hand was...'If he won't shave you I'd LOVE to!' and a phone number. I handed the menu back. Vicky was a bit flushed. I, of course, immediately had visions of this event, either watching or participating. I looked at Vicky and smirked.

"Soooooo, what do you think about that?"

She fidgeted a little and her hands moved around.

"Come on Vicky, out with it. You should know nothing you say is going to shock me."

She smiled and calmed down.

"You sure? Really?"

I reached over and took her hand.

"Well, it's been a rather unusual evening, certainly not what I expected. It was amazing. But I'm an adult and I know that I'm going to enjoy this evening and take the future as it comes. We have nothing really invested here so, yeah, go ahead."

She smiled and whispered.

"I've never done that, you know, with another woman. But I'd like to try sometime, I just don't know how."

I pointed to the menu.

"Now you do. Oh, but one favor?"

"Yes?"

I handed her my card.

"You must call me and tell me how it went."

She gave me that little smirk and tucked my card away. A few minutes later I saw Wendy on her way back from seating another couple make an obvious detour to come to our table from behind me. I watched Vicky. Her head picked up, saw Wendy, locked eyes, smiled and nodded. As Wendy brushed past she ran her hand over Vicky's shoulder, only I could see her do it. Vicky was breathing a little heavier.

"Bob, I'm fucking wet!"

I laughed.

"Brave new world for you doll."

The restaurant started to get busy and Wendy just gave Vicky a look once and a while. As our drinks arrived I looked at Vicky, raised my glass and we clinked.

"To a new frontier."

She blushed a little.

"I don't know about that."

I smiled back.

"You will, you're curious. Now, if I may can I ask?"

"Ask what?"

"What's your story? I called you as an escort. Now I've never done that so I didn't know what to expect and you certainly were not what I expected. Then you ask to stay and mention that your husband will be moving his shit out. I think we've been close enough that I can ask. How'd you end up as a part time escort?"

Vicky took a long pull of her cosmopolitan and put it down.

"Bob, I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I took your call and, like I said when we met, I thought it would be another overweight old guy who'd cum way before I did. You really rocked me. Thank you. But I do think you're entitled to hear why I'm the ambivalent escort.

Short story, my husband gambles. Like most gamblers, it started small. But, of course Its been getting worse. I work as a secretary about an hour from here. With George gambling, badly as most of them do, we were having problems everywhere. We weren't making the bills, or sex life had disappeared and we were barely speaking. Finally I started attending a support group for wives of compulsive gamblers. One night two of us had gone out after the meeting and I noticed, June, about 25 and very cute, was paying for the rounds. I was counting the pennies and had to ask. What she told me changed my life. She was hooking on the side. I was shocked. But as the night wore on she just kept talking about it. She explained that it was just business and that most of the guys were not exactly calendar material, but they usually came fast and it was good money. She was planning on divorcing and she had decided to keep doing the escort business. I must have sat through the whole thing slack jawed. Then she blew me away by asking if I wanted to try. We'd talked before about our non-existent sex lives and how both of us were real hot blooded but I never expected any of this. She noticed that I didn't immediately say no so she smiled and held my hand. She told me to think about it.

Well, two days later June calls. She tells me she got a call from a nineteen year old guy who wants an older woman. She giggled and explained what he really wanted. Then she asked. Do I want to meet him? Bob, I was so fucking horny! I hadn't had a good fucking in months and I was dying for one. So, I told her yes, but don't be surprised if I don't get rave reviews. She explained that this would be a role-play job.

I don't know which of us was more nervous when I opened the room door at the motel. The kid was good looking, thin. I was encouraged. He clearly had showered too. He was practically shaking. He dropped the envelope and went to the bathroom. I checked and tucked it away like June told me. I stripped down to my bra and thong and lay on the bed. The boy came out of the bathroom in just his white briefs. Oh fuck Bob, his prick was already hard! He wasn't huge but it made a nice bulge. Well, I went right into character for him. I wasn't wet at all, I was so fucking nervous. I lay there and said, 'oh hi son, thanks for coming in, Mommy needs a nice back rub'. Lame but it worked. Mike came over and sat next to me and rubbed my back for a minute or so. Then I told him, 'Mommy needs you to push harder.' So he climbs on my legs and really starts to press hard. It was quite relaxing and I was starting to loosen up. It didn't hurt that as he leaned forward his young hard cock ran up the crack of my ass. Now I was getting wet. I told him, 'lower please, Mom's lower back hurts.' He shifted and soon his young strong hands were pressing on my lower spine. Now they went lower and soon he was massaging my ass. Bob, it felt fucking great, I loved it. It had been so long since I was adored like this. Yeah he was imagining I was his Mom, which was a little twisted, but I found I was getting into it. Being wicked horny didn't hurt, that's for sure. After a few minutes I moved a little and he got off me. I rolled over and smiled at him and said, 'now this side needs attention, but I need a little help first. He caught on quick and as he slowly slid my thong off as I undid my bra. As he cleared my feet with it I looked at him and told him to stand. He did that and I climbed off the bed and kneeled in front of him. Bob, I swear his cock was pulsing behind that white cotton. I reached up and grasped the waistband. His skin felt great, warm and very soft. He twitched. I smiled at him and told him. 'Mom just wants you to be more comfortable.' Finally he spoke in a trembling voice. 'Thank you Mom, that's nice.' It was turning me on. I stood and held him close. His prick was up against my belly and I felt the pre-cum. I looked up and moved my lips close to his. 'You're a good son.' I said and pressed my lips to his. Well, that did it. His arms shot around me and our tongues were soon fully engaged. He was moaning as he kissed me and when he took a break he started kissing my neck. He started talking now. It was 'oh Mom, I love you, oh my beautiful mother'. His hands were all over me. He wasn't bad. He knew how to tweak my nipples and I loved his young firm hands on my ass. I pulled back and kneeled again, taking his prick in my hand. Bob, I love to suck cock, I'm sure you noticed. I slid him in my mouth and it was heaven. But I wasn't there two minutes before I knew I had to stop.  I stood again and got back on the bed, spreading my legs. He just stared at my furry little puss. I crooked my finger and told him, 'Mommy needs a lip massage son.' He caught on fast. His face was on my slit in a second. There he wasn't so good, but he was enthusiastic. I let him lick me for five minutes or so and then pulled him up. His face was covered in my juice, he looked so cute. I cupped his face and told him, 'you know what Mommy needs right now? Mommy needs her big boy to give her a good fucking.' I swear I saw his eyes roll back into his head. He moved over me and then I remembered. I stopped him. 'Oh son, we need to be careful, you don't want any more brothers or sisters, right?' I had the rubber ready and soon, Bob, he was covered and in me. I won't lie, it felt great. He was inexperienced but I didn't care. I tried to slow him down but it was useless. After five minutes he gasped, rammed deep and came. Not me, though. I wanted more. We still had a half an hour so I asked him to finger me. With a little instruction from 'Mommy' he was getting me real close. Then I noticed he was hard again. June had told me only one pop but I didn't care. I got 'my son' covered up and back in my pussy. It was much better, he lasted till after the hour was up but I let him go. I'd cum once and kept my voice down, I didn't want to push him over too early. The second time I was ready. It kinda went like this. "Oh son, fuck Mommy! Fuck Mommy hard! Your prick feels so good!" He really started ramming me then. I could feel I was getting close to a real good one so I kept it up. "Yes sonny fuck Mommy's pussy, make me cum baby! I've wanted you to fuck me for so long!" Oh Bob, he was in overdrive. I just lay back and let my orgasm go. "Oh son, Mommy's cumming for you! I'm cumming all over your hot young cock!" Well, that did it. He went deep and gasped and twitched. Then he collapsed, panting on top of me. So, that was my first time. I never saw the kid again, maybe he actually started fucking his Mom, I'll never know. After that they were not as interesting. I only did it a few times a month, enough to cover the bills. But George got worse. I was charging top dollar by then and taking dates twice a week. Finally I made the decision, I was going to divorce him. That was last week. I pulled all our money out of the joint account and called a lawyer. Problem is I'm still underwater so I still have to take dates till my bills are paid."

During all this we had worked through our drinks, our appetizers and half of our entrée's. Vicky had stopped talking and I could tell she was waiting for my response. I smiled at her as I ate.

"You realize that my cock is rock hard."

I watched as Vicky fidgeted around in her chair. Soon I felt her hand under the table. She had something in it. I knew immediately. I took her thong and felt how wet it was. She smirked.

"You see what it did to me."

I took it up in my hand and brought it to my lips. Vicky gasped, grinned and looked around. Nobody was paying attention. I rubbed it in my nose. Leaving it hidden in my hand.

"You smell so fucking good. I haven't sucked on your pussy yet. Maybe next time I'm in town."

Vicky smiled.

"I was going to ask if I could spend the night."

My face gave her the answer. I looked at her thong.

"You want this back?"

"No, you keep it, give it back later."

I gave her a very conspiratorial grin.

"Oh no, I have a much better idea."

Her eyes bulged. She knew immediately.

"NO!"

I knew she didn't mean it. I waved to Wendy. She came over and stood smiling at us.

"Wendy, I just wanted to tell you how good our meal and service have been. We look forward to coming here again."

As I did that I took one of her hands in mine and she felt the thong. Her face lit right up and as I pulled my hands back she put her hands together to hide it and put them up to her face. She looked right at Vicky and smiled.

"Thank you, thank you VERY much! I look forward to seeing YOU again!"

She walked off, her hand closed around my escorts underwear.

"I cannot believe you did that! Now she thinks I want to have sex with her!"

I smiled.

"Well, it's up to you. You have her number. I can tell you aren't repelled by it so I say, call her. Tell her the truth and see what happens."

Well, to make a long story short. She did spend the night we fucked twice more, I went down on her forever. In the morning, of course she woke me by sucking my cock and we showered together. By then it was obvious that we had more than a business relationship. We had talked all night and knew each other's position. We decided that I'd call her when I was in town. I was reckless and gave her the cash she needed to clear her bills. It was two grand and I could afford to lose it. She gave up the escort thing and that's where we are right now. I know she dates and has sex and she assumes I do. We're two adults just rolling with it. I've been there three times since then and Vicky knows all of what's happening with Miranda. As for a future, we've talked about that. She understands that I feel I have to give Miranda a chance. That's why the deadline. I'm not going to be strung out forever. Vicky would move in with me in a second and I'd love to have her."

My mother looked at me and took a few minutes to take all of what I had told her in. 

"So, son, Vicky knows what's going on? Does she know ALL of what goes on?"

"No, Mom, not yet. You know how it is. I'm not sure how to introduce the family part."

"You mean, son, how to tell your girlfriend that you fuck your mother and your daughter?"

"Umm, yeah that."

"Well, based on her time with that kid, she doesn't seem to hate the idea. You're halfway there. Oh, and if she hooks up with that Wendy, I want to know too. This could get interesting."

Mom got up and looked at Dad. He caught the drift fast and got up too. Mom looked at me and then whisked off her tee shirt as Dad dropped his shorts. He was already half hard from my story.




Dunn In Ch. 08



"Speaking of which, I'm feeling very horny again and would really love it if my two favorite men would fuck me senseless."

I was out of my shorts in a second and my cock was well on its way to full strength. Mom was already on her knees and had Dad's cock in her mouth. Man, that woman loved sucking cock. Dad's head was back and he was smiling.

"Oh baby, suck it! Suck my cock lover!"

The liquid sound of Mom's mouth filled the room. I watched her silver head move steadily back and forth, exposing Dad's wet dick every time. I stood next to them and slowly stroked my cock. Mom looked over and grinned.

"Get over here next to your father. I changed my mind. What I want right now is a double cum cocktail."

I moved next to Dad till our naked hips were in contact. This was nothing new; over the years of pleasing Mom we had bumped into each other and had plenty of contact. Nothing more than that, we were just very comfortable. He put his arm around me and I him to steady ourselves while we watched my mother alternate cocks. She'd stroke one and suck the other. It is a real turn-on to watch somebody who really likes cock. Both our cocks were covered in her saliva and she liberally added more each time she sucked. My cock would twitch as I watched her mouth slide down Dad's cock. My mind went back to our vacation trips and how she'd suck us both off in the car as we traveled. There's a lot of truckers out there who have a story to tell of seeing a nice suburban Mom, naked in the back seat of her mini-van swallowing her son's or husbands cock. If we were far enough away from home she just wore sundresses or nothing while we drove. I don't know how Dad or I, once I was driving age, ever stayed on the road listening to Mom moaning and begging to be fucked. Maybe you don't realize, but once you start family sex, it's there, all the time, anytime, it's amazing. I looked down; Mom was on my cock now, her warm wet mouth engulfing me. She cupped my balls with her free hand and she squeezed them at the same rate she was stroking Dad's sloppy dick. My mind went back to riding the Bus from school with a huge boner, knowing that when it stopped in front of my house my mother would be waiting. Sometimes she'd be on her knees, just inside the door. I'd wait for the bus to pull off and then take out my cock before I even opened the door. She'd have it in her mouth before the door shut. Other times I'd walk in and she'd be naked on the floor or couch, wet and t open from masturbating, waiting for me. Waiting for me to drop my books and my pants and mount her, my Mother and slide my hard young cock into her soaked pussy and fuck her on our living room floor or wherever she wanted.  She loved my youth, I was hard all the damn time and I could recover in ten minutes. Dad came home more than once to find me plowing his wife on the dining room table or licking her sweet shaved pussy on the couch. Dinner was late those nights...

Now I was getting close, Mom was concentrating on me. She'd go back to Dad to keep him interested but she wanted my cum first. Her tongue swirled around the head of my prick as her hand stroked my shaft. She had major slobbering going and looked down to see saliva running down her chin and my balls. Her mouth was so tight, so hot. I felt the wave coming from behind my balls. Now was my time to tease my Mother.

"Oh mom, you slut! Suck your son's cock! The cock you've loved for years. Take all of me slutty mommy. I'm gonna cum all over your mouth soon."

She groaned with lust and sucked harder. Dad had taken over stroking his own dick and was working real hard at cumming too. We knew what she wanted. I put my hands in her silver hair.

"I'm fucking Mommy's face. Your husband can see you with your son's prick in your slutty mouth Mom. He's jerking off. He wants to cum all over your face. Oh Mom, I'm close! Keep sucking!"

Dad turned so his cock was aimed at Mom's face. I was fucking her mouth now. She had her hands on my hips. Then I felt the surge. I went deep once then pulled back till my head was just inside her mouth. Dad was pounding fast, he was right behind me. 

"Cumming Mom! Your son is shooting his cum right in Mom's hot slutty mouth!"

She groaned as my cum coursed over her tongue. As my last surge ended I nodded and Dad pulled her head back.

"I'm cumming on your hot fucking face baby! Get ready!"

She opened her mouth as Dad's giz shot up her face. Some landed on her outstretched tongue and the rest made a line up her face. His second shot landed right in her mouth. She just sat there, gasping and smacking her lips.

"Damn I love you two boys!"

We all laughed and Dad and I helped her up. She hugged dad and kissed him deeply. I loved seeing them in love. 

"Gee, Mom, looks like we owe you."

She turned to me, cum still all over her face.

"Well, that's okay, I'll be here. But we better be careful, Rachael may bring Glenn home and I'm not sure he'd be ready for us."

We laughed and I watched as Mom lay back on the floor and began playing with her red open lips, smearing the plentiful juice all over her pussy.

"I don't think I can wait. Wanna watch?"

Suddenly I was back, back the first time; the first sexual act between us. She told me later she had been trying to catch me for weeks. Silly me, I thought it was just an accident.



Dunn In Ch. 09



Before the internet there was porn. It was all printed and, of course, when I was a young man with raging hormones, I had some. Acquired from friends who probably stole it from their fathers. My Dad had some too and I was known to 'borrow' them when I thought I could get away with it. Well, I had a habit of coming home from school and while I waited for Mom and Dad to come home from work I would get out the stash, strip off my clothes and lay on my bed, looking at pictures of people sucking and fucking and stroke my cock till I shot cum all over my belly. It was fun, like I have to tell you, right?

So, on this particular day I was looking over a nice book on Mothers being fucked by younger men. At the time it wasn't a thing with me but when you rely on stolen smut it doesn't come with a catalog. I didn't bother locking my door because I thought I was the only one home. I knew my mother had started just barging into my room at odd times to either drop off or pick up laundry and, of course, I saw nothing in that, I was young, what did I know? But I knew, or thought I did, that nobody was home except me. Yeah, now I know, but that's the story, isn't it?

I had the whole bed open and I was spread eagled on top, totally naked. I had the book in one hand and my cock in the other. I had even gotten some nice hand cream. Now, I liked to talk while I masturbated then so it was nice to be alone. I'd been stroking for at least fifteen minutes, coming close a couple of times but laying off. Now I was going for the big cum. I was grunting and when I felt the surge I yelled.

"oh yes! Yes Yes Yes, oh fuck here I cum!"

The first jet shot out of my cock as the door swung open. There she was, Mom, just standing there as I kept stroking and two more jets of cum shot out on my belly. I looked up and must have gone as white as the sheets. I went to yank them up and she yelled.

"Robert Stop!"

I was frozen in fear. I had just been caught cock-handed, holding Dad's magazine. I had no idea what she would do. I stopped pulling the sheet and just froze, my cock getting smaller and the cum cooling on my skin in the air. I watched as Mom put down the basket and stepped over to stand next to the bed. 

"I'm sorry to yell Robert but I didn't want you to get that all over the sheets."

She handed me a small hand towel and I began to clean up my spunk. I felt really really weird doing this in front of Mom but she did hand me the towel. I finished and put it in her outstretched hand. She was smiling warmly which made me feel a little better. Then she did something really odd. She put the basket down and tapped my leg. I moved it over and she sat right on my bed. I'm still very naked and I don't know what the fuck to do. She yelled at me when I went to pull the sheet but then I cleaned myself up. She didn't seem to mind any of this. I was very confused. Mom saw that and put her hand on my calf.

"Robert, you've done nothing wrong. Nothing at all. Just about everybody masturbates. It's perfectly normal. I apologize for barging in. It must be a bit embarrassing. I'm actually glad to know that you do that. I'd be very worried if you didn't. I want to tell you it's okay to do that whenever you feel the need. If it's just us you can close the door, if you wish, or leave it open. I'm not sure what Dad would think so be careful when he's home."

The whole door thing sounded very odd. She wasn't done yet.

"Now I have a lot to get done when I'm home so I can't always knock. I imagine I'll walk in on your having some fun another time. Remember Robert, Its okay. Actually it can be harmful if you stop suddenly so just ignore me and I'll get done what I need to get done and leave you to your pleasure."

Yeah, I know now, the whole stopping being bad for you was also grade A bullshit. Hell, I believed it though. Well I believed it because I wanted to, same thing, right? So Mom gives me that warm Mom look and strokes my ankle as she gets up.

"So Robert, as your friends would say, we're cool here right? Just between us? Remember, everybody does it."

"Yeah Mom, definetly cool. Got it."

"Now go wash yourself. That cum gets sticky otherwise."

Did she just say cum? What the fuck? She did! I was stunned. This was my mother talking like one of my friends or one of the ladies in the fuck books. Well, you know I didn't stop masturbating but I did try to make sure I was not going to be discovered. This went on for a few weeks and then the little devil started working on me. I began to wonder if Mom was serious. Would she really not care if she walked in on me and I didn't stop? Now you know how young men are, always gotta test the fence. So I started paying attention to her routines and, once I had an Idea, I changed my beat-off pattern.

Mom always made sure I was up for school. No, not that way, that was later, so shut up. If I wasn't making noise by seven she'd stick her head in. I started testing that by staying later. Every time at seven oh five the door would open, no knock, nice and quiet, and she'd just stick her head in. Each time I was up and just getting out of bed. Actually I'd been waiting and watching the clock. 

So, this particular morning, I had been avoiding jacking off for a few days. You know what that does to a guy. I threw back the covers around six forty five and got out a good fuck book. I slid my briefs down to my knees and started rubbing my cock as I looked at pictures of women licking each other's pussy. I was rock hard in no time and I just rolled with it. I kicked one foot out of my briefs and left them hanging on the other. I spread my legs wide and began to really enjoy the feel of my fingers wrapped around my dick. I'd use my thumb to catch the pre-cum and smear it all over. I wasn't watching the clock at all, but I knew she'd be there any minute. Sure enough the door opened and Mom stuck her head in. No shriek, no double take. She smiled! She just smiled. I was amazed! Suddenly I noticed that I kind liked being watched. I didn't go soft and Mom just stayed there for a minute and watched. Before I came she spoke as she pulled her head back out of the door.

"Very beautiful dear, but please hurry, you don't want to miss the bus because you were playing with yourself."

Okay, that stopped me. She was so damn casual, like I was shining my shoes, not polishing my nob. Damn, she was serious. She also seemed to like watching. She didn't yank her head back or apologize, it was like nothing. I felt a bit weird still, who wouldn't, but that ol' devil he just kept stirring the pot. I was so thrown off I couldn't finish. But during school I had a devil of an idea. Dad didn't get home for an hour after I did and Mom got in just after me. Sooooooo I got this idea to finish what I started that morning.

I got home and went to my room. As I like to, I got naked, got out my fuck book du jour and spread out. I was being a bit arrogant. I was going to test her. She was trying to be 'cool Mom' and, of course, I knew better, I'd show her. Yeah. So, being jazzed at embarrassing Mom, I was really liking my jerk off session. I altered my pace to keep it going, changing books and pausing, waiting for her to come and find me. It took twenty minutes after she got home. She opened the door and I was spread eagled, my hot young cock, hard as rock and my hand stroking it as the other was cupping and squeezing my balls. She pushed the door wide open and just stood and watched. I had to win. I ramped it up. I was close to cumming anyway and seeing Mom there was actually helping. My hand started flying and I started talking. She watched, fidgeted a little but just silently watched.

"Oh fuck, Oh yeah! So good! Ummmmmmm!"

I felt the surge and moved my hand to squeeze the base of my cock. I loved holding it back because it made the orgasm better.

"Fuck, so close, so close, OH FUCK!"

I let go and a rocket of giz shot out and actually hit my chin. The second one landed between my nipples and the third just on my belly. I slowed my stroking and looked at Mom. I lost. She was there and had a very unusual look on her face. She went to come to me but checked herself and just left, leaving the door wide open. So, I guess it really was okay to jack off in front of Mom.

Alright, this all sounds very weird, but remember, she had an incestuous relationship with her dad. Oh, I didn't mention that? Sorry. It was nothing like what we ended up doing but it set the pattern. Of course I didn't know that then. I didn't know any fucking thing, I was young, and horny and a troublemaker. So, after that day I just did it whenever I wanted and left the door open. If Dad wasn't home I'd jerk off in the shower, on the bed, in the living room. I'd start when I was alone but if Mom walked through she'd just stop and watch for a bit, smile and move on. This went on for a few months. Then she started making comments and staying around. One day, I'm sitting on my bed, naked, when Mom comes home from work. She stops and watches, a big smile on her face. Then I notice she's squirming a bit and squeezing her legs off and on.

"Robby you must like doing that. You seem to do it a lot."

"I do Mom, it feels really good."

"Umm how many times a day do you...umm masturbate?"

Her voice was a little shaky and she was squeezing her thighs together.

"Depends, some days nothing, some days three times."

"Wow, three? That's a lot!"

I was getting close to cumming now. Having her watch and talk so casually was a real turn on.

"Oh fuck Mom, I'm going to cum soon."

I looked and Mom had put her hand between her legs, kinda squeezing it with her thighs.

"Oh shit! Oh shit! Here it is!"

My cum shot out and all over my tee shirt, three good ones. I slowed and stopped and looked at Mom. She had a glazed look in her eyes and her hand was pushing her slacks into her crotch. She just kinda whimpered and left the room. I took off my shirt and put on my briefs, I don't know why. I was curious now. I had an idea what was going on in her room.

I stepped into the small hall of our raised ranch. The carpet was soft under my feet as I moved towards her open door. I could hear my mother moaning softly. I got to her door and peeked in. The queen sized bed was placed against the wall to my left. There was a pile of clothing on the floor just inside the door. On top was a pair of red panties. I could see the deeper color in the center of them from where Mom had gotten excited. I looked up. Mom was lying on the bed naked, her eyes tightly closed. Her breasts were not huge but big enough and they lay off to each side a little. The rings around her nipples were big at least two inches in diameter and her nipples were sticking up. They were huge! Her legs were spread and her pussy was obscured by her hand which was pushing two fingers in and out. When she pulled out I could see her pussy lips, obscured by her matted pubic hair. I stood, mesmerized by my first look at a real naked woman, my first look at an excited naked woman, my first look at my naked mother masturbating. I could not stop staring. I moved to the side of the bed. She'd left the door open, I thought, just like I do. She wanted me to watch, just like I do. I'm doing what Mom wants, right?

Mom was alternately massaging her mound and fingering herself. Then she'd rub her clit. I'd seen plenty of pictures, I knew the anatomy. Finally after a minute or so I saw her eyes open. I hoped she wouldn't be mad, even though I knew she wouldn't.

"You see Robby; everybody does it, even Mom. Do you like watching me?"

"Um..yes, I guess."

She was languidly rubbing her pussy lips now, her legs wide. She spread the copious fluids around her mound and down her legs as she watched me, my eyes glued to her sex.

"See how excited I get after watching you take care of yourself?"

"Yes."

Now she started slipping two fingers back up into her slit. The liquid squish of her excitement was audible and I began to notice her scent was pervading the room. I'd never smelled an excited woman, the books were not scratch and sniff. Even though I'd just cum not ten minutes ago, I felt blood filling my cock again. Mom noticed immediately.

"You're getting hard again Robby. Is that a problem?"

As I said, I was young but not a total idiot. 

"Yeah, a little. I like seeing you do what I do."

Three fingers now and she was speeding up. Her other hand was there too, pinching her clit. Her breath was deep and fast.

"You need to relive that, you know what I've told you. Show me Robby, take care of that for me."

I pulled off my briefs and stood next to the bed. Mom's scent was in my nose. I was a foot from her spread thighs. My hand went to my cock and I started stroking as I gazed on her busy hands. She spread her legs a little more and one knee hit my belly. I took my left hand and held it. Mom gasped and her pace picked up.

"I love doing this for you Robby. I love having you watch me. Oh, my son, stroke that cock for me. I'm so close."

Now she was pinching her clit hard and ramming her pussy with those three fingers. 

"Oh fuck, so close! I wanna cum for my baby boy! Oh Robby, cum for mom. Oh fuck!"

As she arched her hips I saw the flow out of her pussy. I had seen pictures but never video. Now I saw a woman cum for the first time.

"YES YES YES! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

Her bucking hips, the flow of her juice, the smell, it was all too much.

"I'm cumming Mom! I can't stop!"

"OH FUCK! On me! Cum on me! Oh yes! DO IT!"

I moved closer and aimed. A jet of white milky cum shot out and pasted her hand and part of her pussy. I thought she was having a seizure.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!"

Her fingers ramming and her hips arched. My second shot was all over her arm and belly and the third went back to fill her pubic hair. She collapsed, panting and I stood there, my slowly shrinking cock, dripping, still in my hand, my eyes agog.

"Wow."

Mom smiled at me.

"Wow? That's all?"

She laughed

"Sorry mom, but it was all so much, just wow."

"You knew this was going to happen, right?"

"I kinda thought so but I never really knew what you were going to do. I thought maybe you just liked to watch me."

"But my boy did want to see if Mom did it too?"

"Yeah."

"Now you know. Now we have no secrets, right?"

"I guess not."

"Good, I'm going to like that."

"You want to do this again?"

Mom rolled over. Her breasts sagged a little and I wondered what they would feel like. She closed her legs, cutting off my view of her sex. She smiled at me.

"And again and again Robby. I don't want to masturbate alone. Would you like that?"

She was good, real good. She had built up to this. Catching me, then watching me, making me at ease with masturbating in front of her. But never showing me anything. Now, I felt so comfortable being naked and excited in front of her it just seemed natural that she'd do the same thing. My first seduction. I never had a chance, not that I wanted one, mind you.

"Yes, Mom, I would. This was fun."

I didn't masturbate the next morning. When I came into the kitchen for breakfast I caught Mom's eye. She just gave me a smile and then looked at Dad. I got the message. We all had a nice normal family breakfast, except that the son sat the son sat through the entire meal with a raging boner picturing his mother naked and cumming. I finally managed to get ready for school and leave. School was a blur that day. I got decent grades so it's not like I was going to flunk from not doing any work. But that day I made an effort at concentrating but my mind was on going home. 

Mom wasn't home yet, as usual, when I got home. I looked at the clock, twenty minutes till she would be home. Would she want to play together again, so soon? Should I ask? Should I just strip off and stroke it on my bed till she finds me? I decided to wait and see what she said. I went up and took a shower. I slipped on just a pair of gym shorts and a tee shirt. No point in underwear. It's not like I'm hiding my cock from Mom.

Mom breezed in right on schedule. She chatted me up about school and talked a bit about her day. After we'd caught up over a snack she stood up and gave me a look.

"Robby, you look like you took a shower."

"Yeah, when I got home."

Now she smiled that nice smile she had.

"Did you 'do anything' in your shower?"

I smiled back. 

"Nope, didn't want to."

"When you woke up this morning, did you?"

"No, I was running late."

Mom turned and walked towards the hall.

"Well, I need a shower after a long day of work, dear, I'll be out in a few."

I was confused. She sounded like she was going to invite me to masturbate with her again and then she just walks away. After a minute of so I heard the water running. I got up and went to my room, flopping on the bed and wondering what the fuck was going on. She did say that she wanted to do it again, right? I heard the water stop. Then the bathroom door squeaked open and Mom walked by my room headed for hers. She stopped in my doorway. She was totally naked, not even a towel. She stood and stared for a second or two, then she spoke.

"Robby baby, what are you doing here? We're going to play right? Come on into Mom's room honey."

As I jumped up off my bed I could feel my cock getting hard already. Mom held up her hand.

"You won't need all that dear."

I knew exactly what she meant. I shucked my tee and slipped off my shorts and followed my mother into her room. My cock was getting harder by the second as I watched her ass walk down the hall. Mom walked into her room and threw the covers back on her bed. I stood, slowly stroking my cock as I watched my mother's body move around the room. Her breasts would shift and jiggle, or hang down as she bent over. I could just see lips of her pussy through her hair. She was very happy. She went to her dresser and got something out of the drawer. When she turned she had a nice big fake cock in her hand. I'd seen pictures, seen the girls in the magazines using them. I guess I wasn't surprised Mom had one. She climbed onto the queen sized bed and patted it. I climbed on and lay next to her, not touching. Mom put her right hand on my left thigh. My cock twitched.

"Robby, we're going to play together today. Actually I'd like to do this a lot. I hope you do too."

I was reaching to stroke my cock and she held my hand.

"Darling don't get started to soon. I assume you like playing with yourself while you watch me?"

"Oh yes!"

"Good. But baby there are going to be some rules, kinda."

"Okay, whatever."

"Good. Now, one is, that I need you to not cum till I'm ready. You'll have to be careful and slow or stop, if you need to. I really liked it when we came together and I want to do that every time."

"Sure, I can do that."

She smiled and patted my thigh.

"Thank you dear. The only other thing right now is, that when you cum, I will want you to shoot it places, I'll tell you where, okay?"

"Uh Huh."

"Do you like my toy?"

I looked as Mom took the lifelike prick and held it, caressed it and brushed her lips with it. She stuck her tongue out and licked the head. Her other hand wandered down and began to toy with her pubic hair. 

"Yeah, Mom. It looks like a lot of fun."

"Oh, it is son. Dad can't always be here when I need him so we got this for me. Now you can watch me play. Why don't you stand next to the bed and remember what I said."

I got off the bed and stood next to it, inches from my mother's naked and excited body. I couldn't help rubbing my rock hard cock as I watched Mom rub the cock up and down her slit as she pinched one of her nipples. She didn't look at me as she talked.

"You like my nipples Robby? They're very big and very sensitive, I love to pinch and roll them in my fingers as I play."




Dunn In Ch. 09



Of course I was being trained for future fun, but I didn't know it then, nor did I care.

"Oh son, this feels so good. I'm rubbing the cock on my pussy, just on the outside. I need to get wet before I slide it in. You're very hard baby, do you like watching me masturbate?"

I was working my dick as I gazed at Mom's blossoming pussy. I could see the moisture beginning to run out as her sex swelled with excitement. My breathing was deeper. Now she took the head of it and started rubbing at the bottom of her slit, where her hole was. I watched as it got shiny with wetness and soon the head of the fake dick disappeared for a second.

"OHHH FUCK! That feels so good! You like it Robby? See Mom's pussy? I like to masturbate as much as you do. Oh slow it down baby, you'll cum too soon. Just stop and watch for a while."

I stood next to my Mother's bed and watched for hours, it seemed. It wasn't really, more like ten minutes, I couldn't tell. I was mesmerized by watching her. She would shove the dick in her over and over, sometimes from different angle. She'd moan and pant. Then she talked to me.

"I'm going to cum soon baby. Just watch so you can see what I look like. It's important."

I was stroking my cock again. Hell, I was ready to shoot any second."

"You want me to cum on you Mom?'

She smiled.

"Oh not yet, baby, not yet, Mom can cum many times, not like you, I'll tell you, just watch."

Her pace picked up. She was ramming the cock into her pussy. I could see juice pouring out of it. Now she was really talking.

"Oh so good, so fucking good. Watch me baby. Watch Mommy play with her pussy."

I saw her arch her back off the bed, her ass was in the air. One hand was pinching her huge nipple and the other had the fake dick ramming.

"CLOSE! Oh I'm close! I'm gonna cum for you Robby, watch me! OHHHHHFUUUUCCCCKKKK!"

She jammed the toy on last time and I watched her body quake. Her eyes rolled back and he stopped pinching. She just stayed arched for a second and groaned, deeply. I had to take my hand off my dick. I was going to cum from just seeing this. She finally just collapsed back onto the bed. Then I noticed she was sweaty, panting. She rolled her head and looked at me.

"Robby honey, having you watch me turns me on so much baby. Did you like it? Did you like watching me cum for you?"

"Oh yeah! Mom that was amazing!"

Her breathing had returned to something close to normal now.

"Good, baby, I like that. Now get up here."

I climbed on the bed, she pointed to a spot between her legs.

"Sit there and watch baby. But this time, when I cum I want you to cum with me. You can do that, right?"

"Oh yeah."

"Move closer and kneel."

I got up on my legs and moved till my hips were between her out stretched legs. Her pussy was soaked with juice and I swear it was steaming. The lips of her entrance were wide and pink from the playing. I drop of milky fluid sat at the base of her slit. I stared as Mom began to play with her pussy with her fingers. She was watching my face.

"I love the look on your face when you watch me play son."

Her fingers spread her lips and delved in. I heard the squish. She had two fingers probing gently. Then she'd slide them out and run them flat against her and up, rubbing her clit too. Those fingers would do a slow figure eight over her clit. She moaned.

"Oh so good. Watch me Robby, watch Mama play."

I had to be careful with my cock. This was so exciting I was always close to shooting. Mom went back to fingering herself. She picked up the pace.

"Oh baby, the second one's going to be fast. Are you ready? You ready to cum all over Mommy?"

I just nodded. Mom continued to alternately rub her pussy and finger herself. I must have been on the edge for ten minutes. I'd stop, start, stroke slow, anything to keep myself right at the edge. Soon I saw it again, her pace picked up, her breathing got faster.

"Oh Robby, it's here. Move closer!"

I moved further between her legs. Now she could clamp me with her knees.

"Oh get ready, baby. Shoot it all over my pussy son. Cum on Mom's pussy.....NOW!"

She started quaking and I was stroking hard. I did it. I felt the surge and in seconds A thick rope of my cum launched out of my cock and landed on Mom's pussy and hand. I kept going. She pulled her hand sideways as she rubbed her clit and the second lay perfectly up her slit.

"OH FUCK THAT IS SOOOOO FUCKING HOT!

She was arching now. I had to aim up a little. My third cum shot barley made it and landed on her thigh and ass. She collapsed, I collapsed. We lay there panting. After a minute or so I leaned up and Mom was looking at me, smiling.

"Sure beats doin it alone, huh?"

"Yeah Mom, it sure does."

Now, thus began a new paradigm. Don't get any crazy Ideas. We didn't do that every day. Most days it was a normal household, but every once and a while, when she was in the mood, Mom would let me know and we'd have a re-run of that first time. Between those times I'd jerk off remembering them. This went on for a few months. We never touched, much, just occasional brief contact. Well, things changed. One day I was, once again, naked between Mom's legs as she raced for her second orgasm. Her legs were spread wide; I was kneeling and stroking my cock. I'd gotten pretty good at reading her signs, she was right there. I was ready to jack my cum all over her pussy when she groaned.

"Move closer baby, closer."

I schooched myself up. Now my cock was about two inches from her hand and pussy. As she rubbed she'd hit my dick with her hand. Then I saw it. She moved her hand.

"NOW! CUM NOW! Oh Robby on my pussy!"

I shot hard, as usual, and I watched as Mom opened her pussy lips and some of my cum landed inside. She went back to rubbing her clit and arched and moaned.

"OH Hot, so fucking hot! You came in my pussy baby!"

I was a bit stunned. This was a change. Oh I liked it. I came like crazy. Her pussy was covered on my other two shots, but watching my first one falling into her pussy was wild. So that became the new pattern. I'd move in close and shoot some cum in her pussy while she held it open. This went on for a while, I really can't tell you how long. I don't think it was long. Mom, needless to say, had a plan. Then, one fine afternoon I had come home from school and showered, as usual. Mom and I hadn't played for few days. I was in my room doing homework. Our new relationship had one another benefit. I was getting my school work done faster. I didn't want it to get in the way, you know. I heard Mom come home. She puttered around downstairs for ten minutes or so then came up to her room. She walked out naked and to the shower. That had become our signal. Mom wanted to play.

I got up and slipped off my tee shirt, jeans and white briefs. My cock on the rise, I went down the hall and climbed on her already open bed. I heard the shower stop and in a few minutes my mother came through the door, naked, as usual.

"Oh Robby, you're here and I see you're ready too."

I was just sitting on her bed stroking my cock. Mom climbed on the bed, rubbing against me as she did. That was unusual. She made a point of making contact with me a lot that day. She arranged her pillows and lay back, spreading her legs. I noticed that she had trimmed her pussy hair very short. I could clearly see the folds of her pussy, already open and pink with excitement. Her fingers went down and began to spread her lips and smear her fluid around. As she did that she was watching me stroke my cock for her.

"I love watching you masturbate. It took me forever to catch you. That first time, the time I came in while you were cumming, was so hot, so exciting for me."

"So it wasn't an accident?"

She smiled.

"No baby, it was a plan. Just like us doing it together. You like this, right?"

She had two fingers alternately sliding in her pussy or rubbing her clit now. It was so cool to watch. Her breathing was getting deeper.

"I like it a lot Mom. It's way better than doing it alone. Are you going the use the dildo today?"

"Why Robby, you like that more?"

"Yeah, well, kinda. It's cool to see a fake cock sliding in your pussy."

Mom sighed and her pace picked up. I'd figured out a while ago that Mom got off on me talking dirty. I was really feeling it that day.

"Oh baby what a mouth on my young man."

"Oh Mom you like it when I talk about how much I like to see you finger your soaking wet pussy and rub that hard clit of yours. I like it that you trimmed all your hair. Now I can see those pussy lips better. See how turned on I get? Look, Mom, look at my cock, see how hard it is?

I'm dying to cum all over your pussy again."

Mom was really going at it now. Her fingers sloshed in and out of her while her other hand was rubbing her clit. I kept it up. Talking dirty and then just watching and stroking. Then after a while she panted.

"Move closer baby, between my legs, you know the spot."

Mom spread her legs and pulled them back. I could get real close now. As she played Mom's hand was rubbing on the head of my cock. I could tell it wasn't an accident; I liked it, a lot. I moved a little closer and as she'd rub the head of my cock with the back of her hand she'd just smile at me. Now I could tell she was close. I moved a little closer and her hand was rubbing my cock head every time.

"Oh Mom, that feels good! You gonna cum soon? Oh Mom, I need to cum. I want to shoot my cum on your pussy."

"Oh fuck, soon baby! Momma's gonna cum for you. Get close baby, get ready."

She threw her legs back farther. I heard her breath change, she was there. I pointed my cock at her soaked pink lips, getting ready for her to hold them open so I could shoot in. Her hand moved and the other was spreading them. The head of my dick was an inch away. It was going to be a good one. My hand was flying. Then she yelled.

"Stick it in Robby! Stick it in NOW! DO IT!"

I just fell forward as my cock slid into its first pussy. I put my hands on Mom's thighs as I felt the wonder of a woman's pussy wrapped around my cock for the first time. Mom was cumming, I just moved back and forth a few times, it was all too much.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Cumming baby, cumming ON you Robby!"

I was panting, her cunt felt so damn good. So wet, so soft, I felt her gripping my cock with it. I could not hold back.

"OH FUCK MOM I'm CUMMING!"

"Do it! Cum in me baby! Cum in mommy's pussy!"

It felt amazing to be shooting cum inside her. I kept moving as three hard shots of cum filled my mother's pussy. She was gasping and her hand had found her clit again. Finally she stopped and I moved back, my slimy cock sliding out, followed by a small wave of our combined fluids. I just sat and stared. I wasn't a virgin any more. We sat like that for a minute or so till Mom finally spoke. She sounded a little worried.

"Was that okay baby? You okay?"

I looked at her. Her face seemed a little worried. Her body was covered in a sheen of perspiration, her nipples were still long and hard. Her chest moved with deep breaths. Looking lower, her short nest of brown pussy hair was covered in her juices and lower, out of her still gaping slit ran a flow of my cum. Her legs were still spread. I just looked at her and smiled.

"Can we do that every time now?"

And we did. Once again, not every day, sometimes we'd go a week without doing anything. But then I'd see Mom heading for the shower and I knew it was play time again.

I'd go into her room, naked and hard and sit on her bed. Mom would come in from the shower and lay down. She'd start playing with her pussy as I stroked my cock.

"Robby, why did you come in my room?"

"Because I like seeing you naked."

"You must like it a lot, your cock is very hard."

"I like watching you masturbate too."

"Do you just want to watch?"

Her breathing would get faster now, deeper, her pussy would be wetter. 

"No."

"What do you want to do son?"

I'd stand now and point my cock at her as I stroked it. She'd stare at me.

"I want to FUCK my mother,"

Mom would gasp and jam her fingers in farther.

"I want climb on top of you, mount you. Have you take my cock and put it in your soaking pussy."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh so nasty, my boy, soooo nasty, tell me more."

"I want to be on top of you and shove my dick in your wet pussy. Fill you with my cock and fuck you hard."

"Ohhh baby, now, do it now, Mommy's ready."

I'd quickly scramble up and over her spread legs, nestling between them. Mom would reach down and grasp my dick and put it right at her slit. Then I'd look at her and shove it in all the way. Till our hips met with a slap.

"Oh that's IT! Oh Robby, fuck me baby, make me cum for you!"

By that point I could not hold back. I'd just start fucking the shit out of her. It felt so damn good. Mom would wrap her legs around me and clamp me to her as I rammed her, over and over. I never lasted more than five or ten minutes.

"I'm cumming Mom, cumming in your pussy!"

"Do it baby, shoot it in me! Oh fuck!"

We managed to time it so that we usually came together. It was nice. After the second time we actually fucked things changed. The old pattern of Mom taking a shower and us being on her bed was gone. It started one morning, about three days after our second fuck. I woke up to every man's dream. Groggy, I looked down to see Mom's brunette head bobbing up and down on my cock. She sensed I was awake.

"You don't mind, do you?"

"Hell no Mom, it feels great."

"Good, since we're fucking now I thought it was time to do some other things too. Robby honey, I'm going to suck your teen boy cock. I want you to cum for me, cum in my mouth."

Then she went back to blowing me. I'd been on a few dates, I wasn't a closet case by any means, but the girls were not as advanced as I was so I had to be happy with a handful of breast here or a hand job there. I knew it would get better and I actually was teasing the girl I was dating now, holding back. I knew she wanted me to make a move but I was going to wait, wait until she was really ready. It was Mom's idea, sneaky broad. So while I waited I got my reward; a hot mouth on my dick for the first time. I threw another pillow under my head and watched. She was holding the base of my cock with one hand while the other was rubbing her pussy, I think. Her lips were tight around my dick and her tongue was all over the place, caressing the head, licking under the head, bathing the shaft. It was way different from fucking. I had to tell her.

"Mother, I love having my hard cock in your mouth. Do you like sucking your son's hard dick?"

"MMMMMMMMMMMMM"

"You know, Mothers are not supposed to have sex with their children."

Her head lifted off my cock for a second.

"Their loss, baby."

She was back at it. Mom was working hard too. The hand holding my cock went down and started massaging my balls, that felt real good. I lay there wondering how many of my school buddies woke up to sex. Ha, none.

"Oh mom, rub my balls, you like them don't you? You know there's a load of cum in there for you. Keep going Mom, don't stop, I'm close to shooting my cum for you."

She opened her mouth on my dick, never actually taking it out so her voice was a bit distorted

"do if! Cum f' me. Cum inf my fucking mouf."

She was really going at it now, the tongue was busy and she was massaging my balls and rubbing that spot behind them. I felt the surge, Oh I love that feeling! I reached down and put my hands lightly on her head. She groaned, I took the hint. I held her head a bit more tightly.

"I'm cumming Mom! I'm cumming in my mother's mouth!"

She groaned deeply and then I was filling her mouth with my cum. Oh man that felt so good! She stayed right on me, sucking me till I stopped shooting. Then she slowly let my cock out of her mouth. She leaned back and then stood. I noticed she had only a robe on and it was open. Looking down I could see her pussy, shiny with her fluids. Her right hand had the same look.

"Hmmm looks like I'm not the only one that came this morning."

She smiled.

"Yup, I rubbed one out as I blew my son. I loved that baby, but are you willing to return the favor?"

I had no idea what that would be like but I also had no hesitation.

"Hell yeah, now?"

She turned to leave.

"No son, not now but it's nice to know you want to lick Mommy's pussy."

I loved it when she talked dirty.

I came home from school that day wondering what would happen today. Mom had asked me if I'd lick her, maybe when she got home, she'd do the shower thing and I could taste my first pussy. I went to my room and did my homework. Mom got home but didn't come up right away to shower. After a few minutes she called me down. I went down into our kitchen, about ten feet square with the usual counters and stuff. We had a small table and four chairs on one wall. Mom was at the sink.

"Sit down Robby, I'm almost done."

She was still in her black suit from work. It was a knee length skirt with a white blouse and a jacket thing. Stockings and low black heels filled out the outfit. I pulled out a chair and turned it around to watch. She finished up and dried her hands. Mom turned and looked at me.

"So, you enjoying yourself these days?"

"Very much Mom, and thank you."

"Thank me?"

"Yeah mom, thank you for showing me sex. I love it."

She moved over to me and straddled my legs. I closed them and she sat on me, right on top of my hips. She wrapped her arms around me and our faces were almost touching.

"We've never kissed, you know."

"Sure we do mom, I kiss you all the time."

"Not like this."

She turned her head and our lips met. It was electric. I naturally just opened my mouth. I was no stranger to kissing. My hands went up and held her head as our tongues danced. As she was kissing me, Mom began to move her hips back and forth. It took no time until my cock started getting hard. This was new. This was way different from what we normally did. She had her hands around my shoulder and her feet on the floor for leverage. We kept kissing and she kept giving me, what I now know is, a lap dance. Her skirt was over us so my jean clad dick was rubbing her panty clad pussy. After a few minutes we stopped. She pulled back and looked at me. We were flushed and breathing hard. She was till rubbing me.

"So, you like kissing Mom?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"Good. I know you like this."

She rubbed me a little harder.

"Oh yes! It's great Mom."

"It's making me horny too. What do you think we should do about that?"

"Um you go take a shower?"

She laughed.

"Oh, there's no time for that baby. Mommy wants a fuck right now."

"Here? In the kitchen?"

She just stood up.

"Take my panties off Robby."

I'd never done this. We had our routine. Mom pulled up her skirt and I saw her black mid-rise panties. I reached over and took the waistband in my fingers.

"Oh that feels nice. I want you to pull them off baby." 

She spread her legs a little and I slid the panties down her slim legs. I could smell her excitement. As I bent over she pulled one foot and then the other leaving them on the floor. She dropped her skirt, depriving me of the view of her trimmed puss.

"Get up baby."

I stood and Mom went for my belt. She unbuckled and then did the button. Her delicate fingers slid the fly down and she grabbed the waist of my pants and briefs and slowly slid them down, being careful to let my hard cock find its way out. She shoved them down till they were around my ankles. Gently she pushed me back into the chair. She moved over me again, reaching under her skirt she found my cock and moved her pussy over it.

"We're going to fuck Robby. Right here in our kitchen. I want to fuck my son in every room of this house."

With that she settled her already soaked pussy on my cock. She put her hands on my shoulders and began to move back and forth. This was a new position for me and I loved it. As she moved forward the head of my cock ran up the back of her pussy and then the other way on her way back. I just put my hands on her hips and let her ride me.




Dunn In Ch. 09



"You like this Robby? You like having Mom ride your cock? You're never going to sit in these chairs again without thinking of us fucking."

"Mom, your juice is running all over me. It feels so fucking good. You are so wet."

"I've been horny all day. I had to go to the ladies room to get off once. I couldn't wait to shower and use the bed. I'm fucking my son right here."

"Oh yeah, and it feels great! Come on Mother, fuck me! Fuck your son."

"Oh, OH I've got your cock so far in me baby, this feels so good."

Another five or six minutes of this and we both were ready.

"You gonna cum on me Mom? You ready? I need to cum soon."

"Oh fuck, do it Robby, do it! Cum for me, I'm ready."

"Fuck me harder Mom, make me cum for you. Yeah, that's it. Getting close!"

"Oh shit, baby, I'm cumming! Feel it?"

"Me too! Yeah, I feel you, it's pouring out! Oh FUCK! Here I cum!"

I pushed her hips down so all of my dick was in her and then felt the shots of giz come out of my cock to flood her. It felt soooo good. She was cumming too, her eyes were rolled back and I felt the warm flow run over my balls. Mom collapsed on me and we just sat and panted. After a minute or so I laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"My mother sitting on my prick with her juice and my cum running all over my balls and the chair, that's what."

She moved off of me and looked. She giggled.

"Yeah, we made some fucking mess, huh?"

"It was worth it."

We both showered and changed and life resumed its normal track. I finished my homework and watched TV and Mom made dinner. Dad had come home so we all shared our day's events with each other, minus the Mom fucking the son in the kitchen part. Nighttime TV and then at eleven we were all off to bed. 

It took me longer than usual to get to sleep. The vision of Mom asking me to pull her panties down and then us fucking in the kitchen still ran through my mind. Naturally my hand moved to my prick which, of course, was hard. I lay in bed stroking my cock and re-running my afternoon. 

As I was finally drifting off I heard Mom and Dad. Now, it's not that big a house so yeah, I've heard them before, but it seemed clearer this time. I got up and went to my closed door; yep, definitely clearer, louder. I quietly opened my door and stuck my head out. Their door was open. Very unusual. I could clearly hear Dad.

"Oh baby, you are so fucking wet tonight. Keep sucking me."

I had to get closer. I moved down the hall, the carpet silencing my approach. At their door I stopped. I could hear Mom's mouth sucking on Dad. I knew that sound. I had to see. The hall was dark so I stuck my head around. Dad was on his back on the bed. Mom was between his legs, her mouth enveloping Dad's cock. I noticed that we were about the same size. Needless to say I'd never seen another man having sex in real life and now I'm watching my father with my lover/mother. My cock, of course, didn't care. It was sticking out the top of my briefs. I watched Mom's mouth and immediately had the sensation of her mouth on my cock. I reached down and began rubbing my dick through the cotton. Mom stopped sucking him. I ducked my head back around, not wanting to be caught. 

"Okay buster, I got you nice and hard. Now your slut wife is gonna ride that pole."

I had to look. Mom was so exciting when she talked dirty. She was moving her slim naked body up my Dad's legs. She took his prick in her hand and as her hips got over him she pointed it and then settled down on his cock.

"Oh fuck baby! Your pussy feels so fucking good!"

"I love your cock! I'm gonna cum all over you, old man."

Then my Father said something. One of those life changers.

"Is this what Robby feels like when you fuck him?"

He knew! My cock started to go down. I was stunned. But I kept watching as Mom shifted her body back and forth on my Father's cock. We had fucked like that in the kitchen so I was enjoying it.

"Oh Roger! He's good! So Young! But it's different. I'll always want your cock baby. Don't ever stop fucking your slut wife."

"Not as long as I can breathe. Oh you're so fucking wet! It's running all over me baby."

I slid off my briefs and began to stroke my cock. I'd gotten over the shock. If he knew and approved I guess it was okay. Mom's eyes were closed as she rode him. Her hands were on his chest. Without thinking I had moved inside the door a little and my hand was stroking my cock. I never knew how hot it was to watch people fuck. I was riveted to the action when the inevitable happened. Mom opened her eyes and saw me. I froze, she smiled, never missing a stroke.

"It's about time you caught us. This is the third time we've fucked with the door open. Come on in."

My Dad looked over as Mom spoke. He smiled too. I stepped into the room as he was speaking.

"Robby, this was your Mom's idea, but I approved from the start. I know everything. It's okay. She's a great fuck isn't she?"

I, of course, was speechless. My cock had softened again as I stood a foot away from the bed. Mom was still riding Dad. I could hear her wet pussy move and the room was suffused with their combined scent. They just kept going. After a few minutes I got hard again and began stroking. Mom noticed.

"That's better Robby. Go ahead, but remember to hold back. I want you to cum on me. Can you wait till Dad's ready?"

Dad tapped Mom.

"Change it up. I want to be on top to cum."

Soon Dad was pounding Mom in the missionary position. She was holding her legs behind her knees and just moaning. I was really going at it now. This was amazing. I was real close and I was trying to keep the edge without shooting. I was pretty good at it. Mom had trained me well. Soon Dad picked up the pace.

"Gonna cum soon, you little slut!"

Mom was panting.

"Huff huff, Robby get up here!"

I crawled up on the bed, not sure where to go.

"Offf offfff, oh fuck! I'm close! By my head Robby, get your cock by my head."

I moved up until my cock was aimed at her face. I almost put my hand on Dad's shoulder for balance but that was too weird. I could cum any second. Dad was first.

"I'm gonna cum lover! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Yeah! Here it cums!"

Mom started yelling too.

"Robby, on my face! Shoot baby, all over Mom's face! OHHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKK I'm cumming!"

It was all too much. The moaning, the yelling, the filthy talk, the smells. I came, hard. A rocket of white cum shot out of my cock and went straight across Mom's face. She groaned hard and again when my second shot pasted her face too. The third fell short and landed on her shoulder. By now Dad had cum and was rolling off of Mom. Her arms were out to her side and she was breathless. I sat back on my legs and just waited, a small dribble of cum hanging off my cock. She spoke first.

"That was the best orgasm I've ever had. Fucking amazing!"

Now that the lust was burned off I had a question or two.

"So, Dad, you knew Mom was having sex with me?"

My Dad smiled and rubbed Mom's leg absently.

"Your mother had an incestuous relationship with her father. It was mutual masturbation. It never went any further and ended when she went to college. She told me about it long ago. I actually found it a bit exciting. Well, we've talked about it for a long time and I finally told her to go for it. We plotted out the strategy and both agreed that if you showed any reticence we'd give it up. Your Mom felt it would work better if you thought I didn't know. Information overload, ya know? So, what happened happened. We decided a week or so ago to let you in on the fact that I knew. Having you watch us fuck with me making comments seemed like the best plan. You could "catch" us like Mom "caught" you. So what do you think?"

I looked at both of them. They were my parents, though the relationship certainly had changed.

"I like it. I like it a lot. But..."

Mom spoke up.

"What Robby? Out with it."

"Will it be all three of us...all the time?"

Dad laughed hard.

"Hell no, son. We'll share her! We can both gang up on her if you want or you and your Mom can fuck together. A far as I'm concerned, any time any place. Mom's turned me into a major pervert!"

"So, like, when you're home?"

"Yup."

"In my room?"

"Robby, you can have sex with your mother anytime. If you want to fuck on the couch while I watch football, that's okay with me. But I'll probably follow you. I get fucking horny hearing her fuck."

"You've heard us?"

"I hid in the closet once. I just couldn't resist."

Now, don't think that all of a sudden it was balls to the wall here. This was a lot of very surprising information. It took a few days for me to really get used to the new Family. We had showered and gone back to bed that night. It was enough for all of us and it had served the purpose of breaking the ice, if you will. Nobody spoke of it over breakfast, but the air was filled with potential and both of us were being very tactile with Mom who, of course, loved it.

I was up in my room when Mom came home. My homework was almost done. She worked in the kitchen for a while and then made her way upstairs. She came in my room and sat on my bed.

"Robby, can I ask you some questions? I need you to be very honest."

I turned and faced her. She had a very concerned look on her face. I wasn't sure what she specifically was going to ask but I knew the topic. I looked into her blue eyes.

"Mom, there's nothing I won't tell you."

"I need to know how you really feel about this."

I smiled.

"You mean fucking my mother and sharing her with my Father, with his consent? That 'this'?"

Mom smiled and relaxed a bit.

"Yes you smartass that. But don't fuck around. I really need to know. This kind of thing can really mess up your mind."

"Well, I'm finally eighteen. I've had three girlfriends and I've had sex, fucked, one of them. I like having a girlfriend, I like it a lot. That's where my future is. I'm going to college in the fall and we won't fuck as often. But I'd still like to have sex with you Mom. I like it when Dad watches and I like to watch you two. I guess the short answer is I feel fine. Yeah, this is not normal but you did such a nice job of easing me in it seems normal to me. I know it may not go on forever. I really can't tell my girlfriend what I'm doing so at some point we're going to have to knock it off, mostly. But till then, let's get naked!"

Mom beamed.

"Thank you Robby. That means a lot. Now, as for getting naked, well, I've been watching porn and I've noticed that a lot of the girls have their pussy shaved. I want mine shaved and I want you to do it. Then after that, you're going to eat your Mother's pussy till I cum all over your face."

As she turned to leave I got up and started stripping. I went in and pulled Mom's bed back and waited. She came in from her shower with a towel and her razor in one hand and a can of shaving cream in the other. She laid the towel out and looked at me sitting there playing with my cock.

"Am I going to have to suck some cum out of that cock or will you be able to concentrate?"

I smiled and leaned back waving my prick at her.

"Gee Mom, I don't know. You mouth felt pretty good on my cock that morning. But I can wait. I want to fill your Mom pussy up with a big load when I cum."

Mom sighed deeply.

"Damn you! You know how much your filthy mouth turns me on."

"Just as much as yours turns me on. What was it Dad called you? His slut?"

She sighed again.

"Don't get started young man, you've got work to do."

Mom climbed up on the towel and spread her legs wide. Her bush was trimmed down as far as possible. But there was still a patch above her slit and plenty of hairs left along her lips and around her clit. She looked beautiful and smelled clean. He pussy was already blossoming and I saw a sheen of sex fluid at her entrance. She handed me the can and razor.

"Get to work and take your time! There's no hurry, remember? If Dad gets home and we're still fucking that's fine. I'll get both of you today."

I sprayed a pile of shaving cream in my hand a slowly began to massage into Mom's pussy. She fell back on the pillow and moaned.

"On second thought, don't be all day about either."

I took my time, but I was very anxious to be done. I started at the top and shaved off all the easy stuff. Then the tops of her thighs. By now I could smell her excitement. Her pussy was gaping and clearly wet. But I went slowly now, carefully steering the razor over the sensitive skin near her pussy lips. I spread them open with my fingers and moved things around. Mom was moaning a lot by now.

"Oh Fuck Robby, finish it up. I need to cum so badly baby."

Finally I was done. I took the towel and gently but firmly wiped off the remaining cream and bit of loose pubic hair. She was moving her hips and pushing up into my hand.

"Oh fuck Robby. Eat me! Lick your Mother's pussy baby!"

"Umm how do you want me to do that?"

"Oh fuck just dive in and lick something! I know you'll figure it out."

I moved my face closer to her smooth pink sex. I loved her scent and it filled my nose. I stuck my tongue out and came in contact with her pussy lips.

"OH FUCK YES! Right there! Tongue fuck me baby, stick it in and wiggle it!"

Apparently I was going to receive instruction here as well. That was fine with me. I pressed my face into my Mom's pussy and jammed my tongue up her slit. I began licking, like an ice cream cone. My face began to get wet from her spend. My hands moved to her hips to steady her. She kept writhing to get some new part of her cunt on my mouth. I loved this. Her pussy was so soft and wet and warm. She was moaning non-stop.

"Move up baby, feel that bud? You know what that is. Now suck it Robby. Suck Mommy's clit. Then put two fingers inside me. Yeah baby, suck my clit and finger my hole. OH FUCK!"

I had her nub in my lips and I kept tonguing it. My two fingers were ramming her soaked hole. Her hips were all over the place. I knew the signals. 

"You gonna cum for me Mom?"

I licked some more.

"Are you going to cum all over your son's face?"

"Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck, close Robby, please don't stop, I need to cum so bad."

"Do it...slut...cum all over your son's face you nasty mommy slut."

Oh boy, that did it. She grabbed my head and rammed her pussy into my face. I felt the flow and the contractions as she yelled her climax.

"OOOHHHHHHH FUUUUCCCKK CUMMING! EAT ME SUCK MY CUNT BABY!"

Finally she collapsed. I crawled up next to her and kissed her. She gave me a long kiss, seeming to like the taste of her in my mouth and on my face.

"Thank you Robby, that was wonderful. Give Mom a few minutes to recover and then you can give me a good fucking. I know you need relief by now."

I heard the front door. Dad was home. I looked a t Mom and smiled. She got it. She rolled over and got on her hands and knees. I moved behind her and lined my cock up with her smooth puss. I wound up, gave her ass a slap and rammed my cock in at the same time.

"OHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK ROBBY!"

I had one hand steadying her ass as my right hand kept smacking her right ass cheek. I hear 

Dad on the stairs.

"Is my slut fucking her son again?"

He walked into the room and took in the scene. The razor and towel on the floor. The sheets with the big wet spot. Mom on her face hugging the bed while her son is behind her fucking her for all he's worth. Our bodies slapping together each time. Mom's mouth going non-stop.

"Oh fuck oh fuck me baby, fuck your mom. Oh Roger, he's fucking me so well. Get naked baby I need a cock to suck while our son ravages my pussy."

Dad was already down to just his boxers and soon he had me pause and turn Mom over and around so her head went backwards off the side of the bed. I was in the missionary now, with her legs in my hands, on my knees, watching my slick cock move in and out of my Mother's sex. I looked up and Dad had fed his cock to her. With her head way back he could get most of it in. He was gently fucking her mouth. I was really horny. Shaving Mom, then licking her pussy, then fucking her, then having Dad show up and join in was simply too much.

"OH FUCK MOM! I have to cum. I can't hold back."

She just keep eating Dad's cock so I kept fucking till I felt that wonderful feeling below my balls and in seconds I was rammed home in my Mother's pussy pumping my load. I was panting and slowly I rolled back off of Mom. My cock slid out and the wave of Mom and Son juice followed. By now Dad was really feeding her his cock and she had a hand around the base to keep from being choked. I watched his cock slide in and out of her mouth. Damn it was exciting! I looked up and Dad was leaning back and looking up. I knew what that meant. Mom was going to get a nice load of cum.

"OH baby, Daddy's gonna cum in your mouth! ARRRGGGHHHHH!"

I saw Mom's cheeks move a she swallowed my Father's sperm. After a minute or so he moved back and she reluctantly relinquished her toy. We were all panting. Dad sat on the bed and Mom moved back on all the way. We sat and chatted for a while, three members of one family, naked, coverd in sex fluid of one kind or another just chatting. Ha! Some life.

Well the rest of the summer went pretty much like that. We did have more fun watching sports though. The three of us would turn on a ball game and we had developed an elaborate set of rules that mostly involved one of us performing sex acts with Mom or her performing on one or both of us depending on the score and the action on the field. It sure made baseball more interesting. Now it was an open door house. Masturbating, changing, fucking, sucking. Didn't matter. Like I said earlier I'd get off the bus and as it pulled away I pulled out my cock. Then walking in the front door to see Mom dropping to her knees. Oh, I still had the girlfriend and we had some good times too. No, I didn't bring her home to have a family orgy. I'm smart enough to know that our little perversion is still not widely accepted. But I did get a huge surprise my first semester of college.

I had one roommate, John. John was on the swim team so you can imagine what he was built like. He had been the star swimmer of his high school so he had some record with the girls. Now, I was pretty good too, after being coached so well by Mom so it wasn't long before the two of us had hooked up with a couple of sophomore girls. We apparently had more skill than the sophomore men. Hell, we didn't care.

Well, Mom was coming up for a visit. Dad was on a business trip and she was bored. Our plan was that she'd pick me up, freshmen couldn't have cars, and go back to her motel and well, fuck our brains out. Ha Ha, plans changed. Mom had met John when we moved in and she had been none too subtle about letting him know she was attracted to him. He was pretty smooth with it. I think he's banged a MILF or two. Dad was there and it was all fun. But over the course of the next few weeks John would complement my Mom any time she came up in our conversations. Nothing creepy just she's nice she's very attractive, like that. So it was clear he liked her and it was clear to me that, even if he didn't know it yet, John wanted to have sex with Mom. When I told John Mom would be visiting I saw his face light up. If he only knew! 

Mom sailed in as John was getting his books together for his lecture class. He brightened up when he saw her and Mom gave him a nice hug, pulling John real close and wrapping her hands all the way around him in a very un-motherly fashion. 

"John! So nice to see you again! Robby says such nice things about you."

Then she leaned up and close to his ear. I could clearly hear what she said.

"And he say's you're a hell of a wing man too."

Oh fuck did John blush. I had told Mom about one night when we picked up two girls from another college in town and ended up in our darkened room listening to each other fuck. I made the wingman comment the next day. My mother, of course, was well aware of John's interest and, being the tart she is, was playing it to see how far he'd go. Well he blushed but Mom wasn't done. She kept her mouth right next to his ear.




Dunn In Ch. 09



"I'm actually a bit jealous of that girl."

Her hands slipped down and she brushed the top of his ass, way below where nice Mom's should be hugging college men. John was a quick study and his hands slipped down too and, typical of a college cock hound, his went just a far but stayed longer. He didn't quite feel up Mom's ass, but it was close. She pulled back and put her hands on the side of his head. She kissed him quickly, right on the lips.

"Now off to class, young man. It was very nice to see you again."

John, very reluctantly, got his books and left. I noticed as he did so that he was hard, my roommate the pig, ha ha. My mother the slut too!

The door shut and Mom just gave me a look.

"Robby John is soooo good looking! Oh I'd fuck him in an instant!"

"Mother you are such a slut!"

"Ha! You saw it son. Your roomie had a boner from this old lady! Mmmm I'd love to see that."

I went over to her and gave her a big hug and a nice tongue kiss. Mom ground her thin body into mine as our tongues met. My hands went around her and as I hugged her I pulled up her sundress to hold her firm ass. 

"Oh, somebody is being bad. Mother, you have no panties on."

She spread her legs a little and my hand slipped into a very wet pussy.

"HMMMMM you really do like my roommate, you're soaked!"

She moaned as two of my fingers probed her pussy.

"Oh baby, I was wet when I walked in the door, he just made it worse. I am so fucking horny!"

"Well let's get going back to your motel."

Mom stepped back and looked at me.

"Is that door locked?"

I nodded.

"John has an hour long class?"

I nodded again.

"Well I can't wait."

She reached down and whipped her dress off. She stood in my tiny dorm room in just her bra. She had maintained her pussy naked and it looked lovely. I could see her pussy lips hanging down a little and there was a sheen on her mound. I was a little surprised.

"Umm in my room? Here?"

Now she had her bra off and was massaging those hard bullet nipples.

"Yes here. I'm way too horny to drive fifteen minutes when there's plenty of room here. Get naked Robby, Mom needs a fucking." 

Mom helped me and in seconds I was naked too. She shoved me onto the bed and dove between my knees. My rock hard cock was in her mouth and my eyes rolled back into my head. 

"Oh fuck Mom that's good! Oh yeah, suck my cock you slut Mommy!"

She groaned with lust and took me deeper. She was sucking me like I was the last cock on earth. I tapped her shoulder and she got the message. She flipped around and soon I had my mouth on her soft sweet pussy. My hands went up and gripped the cheeks of her skinny ass as my tongue lashed her lips and then her clit. Her juice was all over my face. I couldn't remember when she was this horny. After a few minutes she pulled off my cock and looked at me with a gleam.

"I need this cock inside me Robby. Fuck me baby, right here, right now."

I got up and Mom flopped on her back on the bed. I moved between her legs and grabbed her ankles. Her pussy was gaping and a river of white was pouring out. This was one of my favorite positions. I could hold her legs back and watch my prick slide in and out. I moved my cock to her entrance and in one smooth stroke buried my dick in my mother's pussy.

"Oh FUCK that's good!"

She cried.

"What do you want mom?"

"Oh fuck oh fuck, your cock son, oh fuck. You cock in my pussy, huff huff."

I was really giving it to her. It was cool to be sliding in and out of her and looking in her eyes and talking. The bed was banging against the wall. I'd hear about that later but it sure wasn't the first time. I was in no hurry to cum so I just kept a nice steady rhythm, enjoying the feel of her pussy around my cock. I looked at her, her face a picture of sexual bliss. Her eyes would roll back into her head from time to time and her hands would caress my hairless chest. It's quite something to see your mother under you naked, her nipples rock hard, her legs in your hands as you watch your cock ravage her pussy. I was in the groove, I could fuck this woman all day, but I had to tease her.

"So, mother, did you come all the way up here to see me or did you just want to get laid."

"Ooof, oooof, oh fuck, deeper. I'd come up just to see my son but getting his cock was a bonus."

"Oh, so you like fucking your son in his college dorm? You are truly a slut."

"Oh fuck, I'm the family slut, baby. Your Dad fucked me in a golf cart on the 16th hole last week, while his buddies waited. They thought I'd lost my ball, I got two. Ha ha. Huff huff, that's it baby, oh yeah. Fuck your mommy Robby!"

"Hey Rob! My class got cancelle.....HO-LEE SHIIIIIIIT!"

I looked over at the door the same time Mom did. The door was closing behind John. His books were in a pile on the floor. His mouth stayed open after he said shit. I was used to being watched so I didn't even slow down. The damage was done so no point in stopping. Mom was good though. She turned her head and looked at my roommate.

"John honey, now you know our secret. You can leave, watch or join in but in any case please have the discretion to keep our secret."

He looked at me. I could see the bulge in his jeans. I was still fucking Mom. John pointed to her.

"She serious? About joining in?"

I smiled at him as I kept my cock going.

"Yes, she is John. We'll explain later, but right now buddy, get naked."

He never took his eyes off of us as he quickly stripped.

His cock was a little smaller than mine. He stood two feet away and stroked as he watched. Mom waved him over.

"Come here John. Feed me that cock of yours."

He was starting to really get into this now. He moved over to my bed and Mom slid his cock into her mouth as I continued to fuck her. John looked at me in stunned surprise.

"Rob, man, I figured we'd share a girl sooner or later but I never thought it'd be your mom."

I laughed.

"Yeah well I share her with Dad too, we team up on her."

John groaned.

"Oh fuck she's good! Oh suck me Mrs. Dunn!"

Mom groaned around his cock.

"She likes nasty talk, by the way. Ready to switch?"

John looked up.

"Hell yeah! Let me in there!"

I pulled my cock out of my mother and moved off the bed as John slid between her open legs.

Mom looked at him through her spread legs.

"You gonna fuck your room mates mother young man?"

John settled in and grabbed her ankles. His cock found its target and he slid his dick into my mother.

"Yes I am, Mrs. Dunn, I'm gonna fuck my roommate's mother. If she lets me I'll cum in her hot Mom pussy too."

"Oh, I'd like that but not this time. I want Robby to suck my pussy later. But I'll let you cum in my ass."

My jaw dropped on that one. Mom smiled.

Oh, I hadn't told you I like it in my ass once and a while? Silly me. Got any lube?

My cock got even harder, if that's possible. Of course we had lube, no self-respecting college cock hound would be found without it. I got the tube as John kept plowing Mom. He'd slow or stop every once and a while, smiling at me. I knew what he was doing, I'd been there. That woman could pull the cum out of any man. Once I had it John pulled out with a squishy slurp. Mom rolled onto her belly and stuck her tight little ass in the air.

"Lube me up son. Go slow and careful; I don't do this very often."

John sat back on his legs as I reached down and massaged the lube around her puckered hole. Then I gently pressed one finger in, slowly spreading her anus.

"OH FUCK! That's nice baby, nice and slow for Mommy."

John had to stop stroking his cock. I could see from his face he could cum any second. I was sliding one finger in and out now. I paused and very slowly fed two in.

"OH FUCKING SHIT! Slowly baby. Oh Son that is good. Spread me. Spread me so your room mate can fuck my slut ass!"

John's eyes rolled at that one. I had two fingers sliding in and out and I looked at John and nodded. He got the hint. He got some lube on his fingers and when I slid out he slid his fingers in. I moved to the head of the bed, still standing on the floor. Mom was face down in the bed and felt the shift. She looked up and was momentarily surprised, but then she just smiled and pusher ass back as she stared at my rigid tool. I moved closer and she opened her mouth and let me slide in. John took his fingers out and moved closer. Mom let my dick go.

"I'll bite your cock off if I have it in my mouth when he slides in baby, be patient. John, honey, have you ever done this?"

"No, Mrs. Dunn."

"I think you can call me Alice now dear. Now, press your cock on my ass baby, then just put the head in and wait. I need to get used to you. I know you won't last long but don't worry, just let it go when you're ready."

John held his dick and pressed, I watched as my roommate fucked my Mom in the ass, how fucked up was that? I watched their faces. I saw Mom grimace and John smile as the head of his prick pressed past her ring. Mom sighed; John waited, then slowly began feeding Mom his cock.

"That's it John. Slide it in slowly, oh fuck that feels good!"

John's hands were now on her hips and I watched his cock disappear. I was standing next to them stroking my cock. As his dick hit bottom I saw John's eyes roll back.

"This feels so fucking good! Oh man she is so tight. Rob have you done this yet?"

I was mildly embarrassed.

"No, actually, I haven't."

My tone must have given me away. Mom stopped panting and looked at me.

"You're staying in my room tonight Robby and we will fix that problem, okay baby?"

Who could stay mad at a woman who scolds you and promises you in the same sentence while taking a dick up her ass? I smiled and Mom went back in the zone.

"Okay John, fuck me, fuck my mommy ass kid."

John started a slow fucking. I could see he was savoring the feeling and trying to hold back. My hand moved faster and Mom caught it.

"Do not cum young man! I want that load up my pussy when John gets done!"

I slowed and John sped up.

"OH FUCK! So good , so tight! Oh Alice, I can't hold it, I'm gonna cum!'

"Cum in my ass John! Go deep and fill my butt!"

John picked up the pace and I saw his face as he plunged in and held. 

"OHHHH SHIT! Cumming! I'm filling your ass with my cum!"

Mom was writhing underneath him.

MMMMMMMM nice John, do it. Shoot it in me."

John just sat there for a minute to recover. Then he moved back, letting his limp cock slide out. Mom wasn't done by a damn sight.

"Robby get up here! Stick you cock in me! Fuck me baby, I need to get off!"

I wasted no time mounting her. My cock slid into her velvet vice and I was pounding the bed against the wall in no time. John was in a robe and slipped out to go to the shower. I was feeling like I could fuck all day and just held Mom's hips in my hand and fucked my slut mother. Five minutes later, John was back. He got dressed and slipped out as Mom groaned from the pounding she was getting.

"Oh Robby, fuck me baby, I've been so bad."

"You let my roommate fuck your ass mother, you are a slut."

"Oh fuck yes! Harder, Robby, harder, I've been so bad. Are you going to tell Dad?"

"Oh fuck yes! Ooof oooof, I'm going to tell your husband how you threw your slut body at my roommate and let him, hmmph, fuck your ass!"

I knew that would get her.

"Oh shit, that's hot, I'm going to cum for you. Don't stop."

I felt her twitch and moan and her pussy got wetter. Looking down I could see her ass was still a little larger and redder, with a drop of white in the center of her ring. I got an idea. I reached down and got a handful of her fluid. By now there was a lot and wet spot on the bed. I wiped it all over her ass but made sure that plenty settle in her rosebud. Then as I pounded my cock into her pussy I fed my finger into her ass. You'd thought I'd electrocuted her. She had to bury her head in the pillow as she screamed.

"OHHHHHFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK! DAMN, SHIT! Oh fuck, do it! Oh shit, finger my ass as you fuck me. Oh I'm cumming again. Do it, do it, do it!"

Her ass was all over the place and I had all I could do to keep my finger in. Now the fit on my cock was tighter, I could feel my dick inside her. It was too much. I'd been inside Mom for fifteen minutes or so. I felt the surge.

"Cumming Mom. Cumming!"

I shoved my cock and my finger in and just let it cum. Oh how I love that feeling! I think Mom came again as I did. I was panting. I slowly pulled my finger out of my Mother's ass. It was slick with her juice and John's. I looked at it and then just wiped it on the sheet. It was John's bed anyway. My cock was next and I pulled out as Mom sank down in a pile on the bed. I sat back and she rolled over. She lay there covered in sweat and reeking of sex. Her breathing was slowing down.

"WOW."

Was all she said.

I looked over my slim Mother, her breasts were still heaving and her nipple were still rock hard. She was a beautiful woman and no more so than now in her post orgasmic bliss.

"I love you mom."

She smiled.

"Thank you baby. I love you so much it hurts. That was amazing."

She paused and got a worried look on her face.

"Are you really going to tell Dad about this?"

I smiled and stroked her leg.

"Well I might be talked out of it but at a price."

Mom rolled to the side on the small bed and lifted her leg. I could see her ass now. She looked at me through her legs.

"Is my asshole the price? You want to fuck your Mother in the ass to keep quiet?"

I wound up and smacked her ass.

"Damn right, let's get dressed and back to your room where we can really make some noise."

*

So, that was how I got started with Mom. There a lot more times and a lot more places. She really is a fiend. When I met Miranda I tested the waters, she showed no interest in incest so I left it between Mom and me but a lot less often and lot more carefully. Oh, and we never did another 3-way with John. No reason, it just never happened, it's like that sometimes. I did find out from him one drunken night that he had fucked his best friend's mother back home. Now that was a good story and it explained why he found Mom so interesting.

Thanks for letting me share.

Please leave comments and suggestions! This series is a lot of work and it's tough to produce and keep you all happy. Next time I'm writing the whole thing before I submit. Yes, there's more to cum in this series.



Dunn In Ch. 10



"Allie, you home?"

"Yeah Sam, why?

"Can we meet someplace? I gotta talk to somebody!"

"Come over here I'm all alone. Mom and Dad are gone for the weekend and George is off with his college buddies at the beach for the weekend."

"I'm on the way." 

Sammie walked into her best friend's big colonial home. Allie and she had been tight since kindergarten. They shared everything. In the late summer dusk through the sliding door in the back of the house, she saw her best friend by the pool. Finally she collapsed into the chaise next to Allie.

"What's up Sammie, you look like you've seen a ghost?"

Sammie laughed.

"Allie, I've had some afternoon! But right now I need booze!"

Allie was never one to miss out on a party so soon each of them was sipping a long and strong rum and Coke. After about ten minutes of silence Sammie finally spoke.

"Allie, I hope you're ready for this."

Her friend looked very apprehensive.

"Sammie, you gotta tell me, I'm worried. What is it?"

The young girl took a long drink.

"Well, here goes. I'm warning you, this is going to get real weird."

Allie moved her small bikini clad frame to get comfortable.

"Let her rip."

"Okay. Let's see, where to start. Okay. I was supposed to stay with my Mom this weekend. I wanted to have some time with her, I had stuff I wanted to talk to her about, you know. Well, I've got a key, you see and I went over before she got home from work. I'd texted her that I was coming. She never saw the text, that's for sure!"

Sammie took another drink. Allie still looked very concerned but that expression was now mixed with confusion. She also took a long pull from her glass and then set it back on the concrete deck by the in ground pool. The air was still and warm. The automatic lights around and in the pool came on, giving the water a warm glow and the grounds a soft light. Sammie relaxed a little now and lay back on the chaise. Allie stayed silent, letting her friend set the pace.

"I let myself in and got a soda. I figured I'd watch some TV till she got home. I wanted to put my pack away so I went to the other bedroom. Mom's condo is all one floor so I just had to walk down a short hall. I was walking back as I heard the door. Before I could get to the end of the hall I heard voices. It was my Mom and her intern, Lauren. I was going to just pop out and say hello but what Mom said froze me."

Sammie paused and took a drink and a long breath. Allie was back upright now. She swung her slim tanned legs over the side of the chaise and looked at Sammie.

"Go on. What did she say?"

"She said, 'I'm so glad that day is over lover, I can't wait to fuck you.'"

Allie spit rum and coke all over her friend and nearly dropped the glass.

"WHAT?"

Sammie was getting a little more comfortable now. The rum had kicked in and calmed her.

"Oh Allie, that was only the beginning! I peeked around the corner and my mother and her twenty something intern were making out! And I'll tell you, it sure wasn't the first time!"

Allie's mouth hung open. She had grown up in Sammie's house. Miranda was like an Aunt to her. She tried to envision Mrs. Dunn lip locked with a girl. It really wasn't that difficult since she'd had some curiosity about that anyway, but Sammie's Mom? Sammie had finished her drink so Allie ran in and refilled them. More rum, less coke. As she walked towards the house Sammie noticed that her friend was wearing a thong swimsuit. She never knew she owned one. Sammie lay back and tried to think about how to tell the rest of her story as Allie mixed the drinks and padded back out. They each took a long drink and Sammie's eyes went wide when she tasted all the rum. Allie smiled and lay back.

"So Sammie, they were like kissing? What did you do?'

Sammie sighed.

"They weren't 'like kissing' they were going at I like you and Jeremy at the last party you had here!"

Allie laughed.

"Oh yeah, he is such a good kisser! We made out so bad! He got me soaking fucking wet!"

"Umm yeah, I actually could see it! You had that blue bikini on. Good thing it was night time."

Allie got a little wet just remembering.

"MMMMM then we snuck up to my room. Oh Sammie, it was fast but it was good! Hey but what happened?"

"I was totally fucked up. I mean, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't sneak out, they were by the door. I didn't want to let them know I was there, I mean it had to be some kind of secret, right?"

"What did you do?"

"What could I do? I stood real still and just peeked around the corner. I figured if I didn't move they probably wouldn't see me. Allie, I got some eyeful!"

Allie had a clear mental vision of the action. The more she thought about it the more interesting it got. She knew Sammie would tell the whole story. She just hoped it got really good. She hadn't had sex in weeks and she was horny.

"They didn't see you?"

Sammie looked her friend right in the eyes.

"Allie, I felt like I was in that condo for an hour. I finally snuck out after I'd seen enough."

"They were in the living room the whole time?"

Sammie blushed now and Allie caught on quickly.

"You little shit! Tell it all Sammie! You stayed because you wanted to, didn't you?"

Sammie took another drink.

"Well, ummm kinda....yeah, I did. Allie, you don't understand, it was so strange but so.....oh shit...exciting. Am I fucked up or what?"

Allie reached over and patted her friend's knee.

"Sam, you're good, we're good. I understand, really. I want to hear the whole thing and I mean the WHOLE thing. Don't leave anything out and give me details."

"You sure? This is going to get intense and this is my Mom you know."

"Sam, you need to tell this and you know it won't go any further than me. Lay it on me."

"Okay, well, I'm peeking around the corner and they're by the front door lip locked."

"What's the intern look like?"

"Oh she's good looking. She's built kinda like Rachael. Well, Lauren, that's her name, moves her hands and she has Mom's ass. Mom did the same and they're rubbing against each other while they're kissing. I won't lie Allie, even if it was my mother, it was exciting. I mean I've never seen anybody have sex before. So now Lauren's hands start pulling up Mom's skirt and she's doin the same and then I'm seeing their asses. They both had these skinny little thongs on. Oh and the moaning! Allie, they were major turned on!"

Allie could feel the heat now. She knew she was getting very wet and soon it would be obvious. When she got excited she got very very wet. She didn't care. It was going to be an interesting night. Sammie took another drink and deep breath and continued.

"So, they are kissing and playing with each other's ass for a few minutes and then I see Lauren's hands moving down, with Mom's thong. So she kneels as she's sliding it down. Mom's holding up her skirt and just watches the girl. When it got all the way down Mom just steps out of it and spreads her legs."

Another drink and another deep breath. Allie looked down, a dark spot had appeared in the center of her bikini. She looked at Sammie, she was dressed in a loose pair of cutoffs and a tank top. Her smallish breasts were not in a bra and her nipples were sticking out. Allie had always admired her friend's slim frame, now that admiration was beginning to evolve. Sammie had paused. Clearly the story was reaching a critical point.

"Go on Sam. Don't leave me hangin."

"Well, Mom reaches around and next thing I know the skirt is gone and Lauren is still on her knees. She leans forward and just plants her face between Mom's legs, licking her.....uhh."

"Pussy, Sam, pussy. Ya might as well say it now."

"Yeah, well Lauren is on her knees and licking my Mom's...pussy. I mean I can see the whole thing. Mom's going nuts. She's moaning and she is holding Lauren's head against her pussy. Allie, am I fucked up? I mean it was exciting. But it's my Mom?"

Allie looked at her best friend and spread her legs wide.

"It's okay Sam, look what it's done to me."

Sammie's eyes went wide when she looked at the crotch of her best friend to see the center of her suit dark with passion.

"Holy shit!'

Allie smiled.

"Yeah, really, you gotta keep goin. So, Sammie, can I ask? How but you?"

Sammie blushed deeply.

"Yeah, me too. So I'm shocked, you know, but after a few minutes I'm kinda numb that it's Mom and I'm seeing just the sex. I mean I've heard Mom and Dad fuck tons of times so it's no big deal. But actually seeing my mother naked and having sex, with another girl......wild. Lauren's got her hands holding Mom's ass as she has her face buried in her pussy. Then Mom starts really yelling."

"Yelling what?"

The rum had really kicked in by now. Sammie was a bit drunk and had lost her inhibitions.

"Oh Allie! She fucking yelled, 'I'm cumming you slut! Suck my pussy and drink my cum!' Then she quivers and I can see Lauren swallowing, drinking Mom's cum. Oh Allie, I'm so bad, it turned me on! Oh shit, look!"

Allie looked over at her friend's crotch. The denim was clearly soaked and she was moving her legs back and forth, opening and closing them.

"Sammie, did you cum?"

She sighed.

"Then and just now. Oh I'm so bad!"

Allie stood.

"Let's take a swim and cool off."

"I don't have anything with me."

Allie reached behind her back and slipped the knot on her top, letting it fall away from her small breasts as she bent over and slipped off her thong. Sammie gazed at her friends shaved pussy.

"Let's go."

Sammie stood and shucked her tank and soon the damp shorts had followed and the two girls swam naked in the warm water bathed in the glow of the underwater lights. After a few laps they stood waist deep in the pool. The humid summer air warmed their tops and the water warmed the rest. Allie moved close to her friend.

"Okay, so Miranda came all over her. What next?"

By now Sammie was over any embarrassment.

"Well, she got up and took Mom's hand. They were coming towards me! I had to do something. I went back down the hall and ducked into the guest bedroom. I saw my pack and panicked. If they saw it I was screwed. I took it and me and hid in the closet. I heard them go into Mom's room. I figured they would but you never know. I didn't hear the door shut."

Allie was feeling wicked. She moved closer. Her small A sized breasts brushed her best friends B cups. Sammie didn't seem to notice, or ignored it. Her face was close to Sammie's. Allie put her hands on Sammie's hips.

"So, best friend, you could have left then, right? But you didn't, did you? You went and watched more didn't you, you little slut."

Sammie bowed her head a little, but smiled. Her hands went up on Allie's shoulders.

"Am I bad? Am I fucked up for doing that?"

"Do you feel bad?"

Sammie paused.

"No, I feel turned on."

Allie did something she'd wanted to do for a while. She moved sideways just a little and hugged her best friend. Their naked bodies merged, Allie straddled Sammie's left leg and slid her left leg between her best friend's knees. Sammie spread a little and accepted the hug. They'd hugged before, but this time there were no clothes and it felt good. Sammie felt her friend's pussy rub her thigh as a leg massaged her smooth swollen sex. Allie moved her mouth to Sammie's ear and whispered.

"Tell me, tell it all. It's turning me on too." 

"So I waited a few minutes. I didn't want to be moving around and be seen. I heard moaning so I knew they were busy again. I went to the door of their room. Oh, it sounded so hot. I heard panting and that squish sound my pussy makes when I jill off. I very slowly moved my head around the door frame. They were naked on the bed. Neither one was looking at the door, that's for sure. Laruen has these wicked tattoos all over her legs. Mom had her face on Lauren's pussy and was licking her like crazy. She had a finger going too. Lauren was moaning and held Mom's head against her pussy. I couldn't help myself Allie, my hand just slipped up my leg and I started to play as I watched."

Sammie looked at her friend and noticed that her hand was moving slowly between her legs. Allie stopped for a second.

"I'm sorry Sammie but it's just too much. I just gotta play. Let's get out of the pool."

They went back to the chaises and settled in, still naked. Allie bent her legs and opened them, giving Sammie a clear view of her pussy as her fingers went back to playing.

"Keep going, please?"

Sammie had never seen her friend masturbate and now, after her adventure, she was getting curious. 

"Damn, Allie, that's hot. You'll have me doing it too soon."

"Don't let me stop you, but keep telling your story."

Sammie's hand moved and soon she had two fingers inside her soaked slit as she talked.

"So Mom's eating Lauren and she's going nuts. I'm out in the hall with two fingers in the leg hole of my shorts. Oh Allie, I was so wet. Lauren starts yelling at mom, shit like 'eat me bitch I'm gonna cum on your face', and suddenly Mom's going frantic on her puss. They wiggled all over and then collapsed. I came. I slipped my head back and waited. Then Mom says something like' get the cock Lauren, I need you inside me.' I hear noises and stuff and in a few minutes I hear Mom moaning again and I can hear Lauren grunting. I tucked my head around and Mom was doggy style on the bed with Lauren behind her wearing this big strap-on cock. She was ramming Mom like crazy. I couldn't take any more so I snuck out while they were fucking."

Allie's hand was rubbing her clit furiously.

"Oh Sammie, I'm gonna cum, watch me cum!"

Sammie sat in awe as her friend doubled over, her hand jammed on her pussy and gasped, clenching her thighs and rocking.

"Ohhhhh so good! So fucking good! Oh yeah!"

Sammie's fingers were now right on her clit. The sight of her best friend naked and cumming was getting her off too.

"Oh Allie, me too! Oh shit! YEEEESSSSSS!"

Sammie felt the flow out of her pussy as the wonderful feel of an orgasm rolled over her. She slowed her rubbing as the wave faded. Both of them just sat and smiled at each other. Sammie spoke first.

"Well, that's a first."

Allie looked up at her friend and smiled.

"I hope it's not the last. I liked that. I want to play for you again."

Sammie looked at Allies small breasts heaving and wanted to touch them. She'd wanted to talk to her Mom about girls, about why she felt more interested in them than boys. Then she saw her Mom and Lauren, now Allie was telling her she was interested. 

"Allie, I went over to talk to my Mom about my feelings for girls. I like boys, but I've been having feelings for girls too. Then I saw all that and now you just jilled off with me. I don't know what to do."

Allie got up and sat next to Sammie. They turned to face each other. Allie leaned over and gave Sammie a light kiss on her lips. She kept her face close as she whispered.

"What do you want to do Sammie? What do you really want to do?"

Sammie exhaled deeply and put her hands on Allie's legs.

"I want to have sex with girls, with you."

Allie smiled and cradled her friends face in her hands.

"Now? Right now? May I?"

Sammie smiled.

"Yes, but let me finish my story, it gets weirder, really."

Allie pulled back.

"You said you left? Where'd you go?"

Sammie took another deep breath.

"I went home after I drove around a long time. I actually went a watched a movie at the mall, just to have time to think. I was pretty confused and turned on. Allie, I was shocked that my Mom has sex with women but it also really turned me on to watch my own Mother having sex. Allie, I wanted to go in that room."

Allie gasped.

"You'd do that? Have sex with your mother?"

Sammie smiled.

"Well, at first I was wondering about it. Then after what I saw at my house, I was sure."

Allie's jaw dropped.

"WHAT? Tell me! There's more?"

Sammie leaned back and stretched her lithe naked body out on the chaise. Allie couldn't resist and climbed on top of her friend. Their breasts pressed together and she could feel her mound being pressed down by Allies. She looked into her best friends eyes as her mouth moved closer. The electric sensation of kissing Allie for the first time, kissing a girl for the first time was amazing. Her lips were so soft and she was so gentle. Allie just moved her body a little, to stimulate Sammie as their tongues met. Sammie put her arms around her friend and held her close. It just felt so right. Allies hands held her head as they kissed. Now Allie was pressing her pussy down, their clits close to touching. Sammie looked at her friend as they broke their kiss.

"Are you fucking me Allison?"

Allie's breath was getting deeper. She was smiling and moaning lightly.

"Sammie, I've wanted to do this for a long time. You feel so good."

Sammie moved her hands to cup the firm ass of her best friend.

"You feel great too. I'm glad I'm doing this for the first time with you. But I want to finish my story. You'll be blown away."

Allie stopped rubbing her pussy against her best friend. Her lips brushed Sammie's.

"You mean it gets better?"

Sammie ran her hands up and down the soft smooth skin of Allies back.

"Oh wait, baby, just wait. I finally went back to my house. I didn't know what to do. I figured Lauren and Mom would be fucking for a while and then who knows. I figured I'd wait a while and then call, you know? My Grandma and Grandpa were in town so I thought it would be fun to see them. Now, after the condo thing, I'm nervous so I opened my door real quiet. Nobody was in the living room. I stood and listened and then I heard it. Allie, it was my Grandma! She was yelling at my Grandpa to fuck her harder!"

Allie wiggled on top of her friend.

"Nice to know even old folks fuck. You didn't sneak up and watch that too did you?"

Sammie just kept talking.

I froze and then I saw Dad and Rachael come out of her room. Allie, they were naked!"

Allie's eyes bulged.

"You saw your Dad naked? With your Sister? Oh Sammie! He is so hot! But you don't think?"

Sammie just kept going.

"I watched as Rach took Dad's hand and led him to the other room....then in! They walked right in! I waited a few seconds and then I went up the stairs and peeked around the door frame. Dad was standing behind Rachael. He had one hand pinching her nipple, she has huge ones, like mom, and the other was between her legs. Allie, Dad was feeling her up as they watched my Grandparents fuck! It was so obvious that this wasn't a surprise either. Then Rachael moved to the bed and bent over. Allie, she begged my Dad to fuck her! Right there! While my Grandparents were fucking! Allie, my Dad's been fucking my Sister! Oh he was good too. He gave Rach such a screwing and then he pulled his cock out, it's huge, and shot all over her back.

Grandpa and Grandma said stuff like how cool it was and then I think Grandpa said something to Rach, I think he wants to fuck her too. I heard Rach, she said 'I'll tell you what I told Grandma, not now, maybe someday but not right now. But you two can watch anytime, right Dad? As long as I can watch too?' Then my Grand ma says, 'As far as I'm concerned everybody can watch everybody.' Allie do you know what that means? Oh Allie don't stop!"

Allie was grinding her pussy down onto Sammie's. Their mouths met and soon they were a sweaty bundle, bucking and rolling, keeping clit to clit contact as they fucked each other. The chair creaked in protest as the two teens coupled. The humid air soon had them covered in sweat. Allie stopped and just lay there. Sammie moaned.

"Oh Allie, I was close, please, finish me, cum with me."

Allie climbed off and threw a mat on the concrete. She lay down and looked at her friend.

"Sammie, I want you to cum in my mouth. Just like your Mom did with Lauren. Get on me, lick me while I lick you."




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Sammie was so turned on she took two seconds to position herself over her friend and lower her pussy onto her waiting mouth. She groaned with joy as Allie's tongue began to massage her lips. She bent her head down and pressed her face in, tasting another woman for the first time. She explored her lips, tasting her copious juice and feeling her firm clit. Allies tongue was doing the same, exploring, tasting. Soon Allie took Sammie's clit in her mouth and began to suck it. Sammie gasped.

"OH FUCK! OH SHIT! DON'T STOP!"

Sammie dropped her head and found Allies bud and soon both girls were franticly sucking on each other to make them cum. Sammie came first, shoving her crotch down as Allie tasted her spend. As her tide was ebbing she felt Allie twitch and a wave of juice cascaded from her best friend's pussy. Sammie didn't even think twice and placed her mouth against Allie's mound and drank as it poured out. They were panting and Sammie rolled off. The two teens were covered in sweat and still panting. Finally Allie spoke.

"Sammie, I hope you liked that. I fucking want to do that a lot!"

Sammie laughed.

"Oh Allie, I loved it! I'll eat you anytime. But my Dad is fucking my Sister, do you know what that means?"

There was a pause and suddenly Allie's face lit up.

"OH MY......Sammie! You think he'd want to fuck......you or me..or...? Holy shit! Are you going to say anything?"

Sammie smiled as she stroked her friend's leg.

"I won't have to. Grandpa saw me."

The End....Really!

I've had some fun with this. I'm ending it here. You can all imagine where it goes. I've learned a lot form my readers doing this. Next time, I'll write the whole series and pay a lot more attention to details. Big thanks to all my commenters, you have been a huge help.



Dunn In Ch. 11



Chapter 11: Miranda's Done

YES! I've decided, after much reader input, to continue the Dunn Series. PLEASE REMEMBER this is a fantasy story, so yes, some of it is a bit of a reach, but just sit back and enjoy. All comments are welcome and all material remains the property of the author.

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I looked out the window of the plane. Lauren was asleep next to me. We had just finished the most productive and lusty weekend I'd ever experienced. But now my mind was all over the place. What has happened to me? What have I become? In my obsession to prove I could be a great executive, not a great 'woman' executive, a great executive, I sublimated my sexual side to concentrate my energy. I took my husband for granted, I assumed he understood and would wait, I ignored him and my daughters and now my oldest daughter has taken my place as her father's lover.

Catching them fucking was a shock. I stood there and saw my daughter, nearly naked as her naked father rammed that lovely cock in an out of her and she urged him on. I was mad, he was cheating. Plus now Lauren knew a secret, that was bad. But after that day, I gave it some thought and I figured it out. I wasn't mad, I knew Rob's family story. I don't think he knows that I'm aware he has sex with his parents, but I found out years ago. I thought it was kinky and it gave him a safe outlet besides me, so I let it lay. Those same genes apparently reside in our daughter now. I was jealous. Jealous that Rachael was getting what I used to, what I gave up. There was more. I was getting turned on seeing my daughter naked and fucking. Lauren had re-ignited my lesbian side with a seduction that was flawless. Then there was our time at the window, with Hilda.

Hilda had proved to be an amazing surprise. After giving her a show and then having phone sex I figured that would be it, just a hot little moment of exhibitionism, but now I was looking at her card and her invitation to get together, for real. I could feel my pussy getting wet at the idea of having her tall thin body close to mine. I was horny for more. My sex drive is like my ambition, limitless. Now I was reaching the pinnacle of my career and my sex drive, thanks to my twenty year old intern, was rampant again. I had sent Hilda an email, with a picture of my wet and open pussy, taken in the stall of the airport bathroom but I had gotten no reply before we boarded. Lauren had helped take the picture and then she propped me up on the toilet and licked my pussy till I filled her mouth. I looked over at her 20 year old face, her tattoos peeking at the cleavage of her blouse. How had I been so lucky to be seduced by this little vixen. But her nick name, that was a problem.

When Lauren and I were masturbating in our room and she told me the story of her nickname I thought it was cute. Now, I suddenly remembered something. Rachael has told us all about her roommates. I remembered very clearly one named Jackie, one with tattoos, and one that Rachael knew was bi, at least. She never gave us a detailed description of the tattoos, just that the girl was covered in them. Now I was worried. Is this some kind of set up? Is Rob trying to divorce me and use this to clean me out? Did Warren put her up to it to create a scandal inside the company? FUCK! My wonderful, lust filled weekend had turned into a stress filled fear fest. Oh shit! She'd seen Rob fucking Rachael too! Damn, the scandals are multiplying. Why did our daughter have to seduce her father? I knew incest ran in their blood. But Lauren knowing, that's a problem. If she is a plant, I'm done. I'm done financially if she's working with Rob and my career is over if she's working with Warren. For the rest of the flight I bounced between depression and anger. I had to find out.

It would have to wait. Once Lauren woke up she could tell I was in a bad mood. After three attempts to get me to talk she just shut down. We were never alone. The terminal, the luggage claim, the cab it was people, other people to hear. I invited her up to my place but I knew she would say no. She had a prior commitment, she said. I sat in the condo and stewed. I had to have answers and now. I was no stranger to decisive action. I called my house; I was going to ask Rob directly. I had nothing to lose. He had what he needed now; I just wanted to know why he thought it was necessary to trick me so badly.

Rob wasn't home, Rachael answered.

"Hello?"

"Is your father there?"

I tried to make my voice sound soft, not jealous, not angry, not worried, just soft. It worked.

"Oh, uhhh hello mother. No, he's um not here right now. Uhhhh I guess he'll be back soon. Did you try his cell?"

She sounded embarrassed, a little ashamed maybe that she took my husband? I decided not to press it.

"No, I know he hates that thing, I was hoping to get to talk to him. Something's come up..."

I stopped, if he was planning this, she would know.

"Rachael, would you come over to the condo? I need to have a talk with you, if you don't mind."

I struggled to make that sound not desperate. There was a long pause, she was on the edge. Her angry speech to me was fresh in my mind. I had reacted badly to seeing them fucking. I don't know why, well it was jealously, of course, but I had let Rob go, focusing on my career instead. I knew his family history, so I knew this could happen. I had been just as bad, letting my sexy intern seduce me. I needed to reach out.

"Rachael, I'm not mad, I mean that. But I need to talk. Will you trust me?"

Silence, then she cleared her throat.

"Yeah mom, okay. I'll be right over."

***

Rachael put the phone down and put my cock back into her mouth. My daughter has the most amazing cock sucking skill. I looked down at her naked body. She was on her knees as I sat on the couch. Her full breasts rested on the inside of my thighs as her luscious mouth engulfed me. I was curious about the call, but it would wait.

"Rach, you are so good at that, baby."

She let my cock out of her mouth with a liquid sound.

"That's because I love sucking it. I love this cock. I told you when we started I'd take this cock anytime I could. Now, dad, I want you to cum for me. Fill my mouth."

With that she took all of me in and began to run her tongue up the underside. I felt the finger sliding under my balls. I knew where she was going and she knew what would happen. She ran her finger through all her salvia that had run over my balls, getting her finger nice and wet. Then I felt it right at my ring. She paused sucking me and in one smooth motion, took all of my dick deep down her throat as she slid her long finger up my ass. That did it. Two minutes and I was cumming.

"unnnggghh ungghhyh cumin baby!"

Rachael backed off till just the head of my prick was in her mouth and kept massaging it with her tongue as ropes of my cum bathed it. It felt soooo good! Soon I was done and she slowly pulled her finger out. She jumped up, looked at me, visibly swallowed and ran out to wash her hands. I'm liking this new life. Sammie was over at Allies house. She'd been spending a lot more time over there recently. That suited us just fine as it allowed more dad, daughter alone time like this. But the phone call made me curious. Rachael came back in, still naked, still gorgeous, and plopped on the floor in front of me.

"Thank you baby, that was nice."

She smiled.

"Any time dad, and you know I mean it."

"Rachael, what did your mom want?"

She frowned.

"Oh that, she's all hot for me to come over there, I don't know why. She already knows about us, so what's her problem?"

I leaned back and smiled. My cock was limp and still wet with her and my fluids.

"Only one way to find out, ya know."

She got up and sighed.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll go. But dad, what if she wants to come back? Then what?"

"Well, we'd have our family back."

Rachael stood in front of me, her hands on her hip bones and a frown on her face. Her firm young body was a sight. Her breasts had no sag and I ran my eyes from her hair, over her lovely face, down over her still hard nipples, and followed her belly down to her shaved pussy. Her legs were spread a little so I could see her lips.

"You know what I mean dad, what about US?"

I shrugged.

"Rachael, I have no idea, but I'll tell you this, as long as you're interested in having sex with me, I'm interested in having sex with you. Apparently your mom seems to have re-discovered her lesbian side so maybe we can come to some arrangement. But, be prepared, that might mean that my wife will want to go back to fucking me, so get used to the idea. But you'll never know standing here. Go."

She had made a face when I mentioned the possibility of Miranda and I fucking again. I knew she wouldn't like it and if Miranda comes back it is going to be a problem, but, one thing at a time. By the time I got out of the shower, Rachael was gone. Nothing to do now but wait.

***

I couldn't sit still waiting for Rachael. I called her twenty minutes ago, where is she? Then it hit me, I bet he was home and they were fucking when I called. That brought back some great memories. Rob is a great lover. Now I felt guilt, guilt and anger, and a bit of jealousy and horny. That man knows how to please a woman. Arrrrggghhhhh! I went and took a shower to try and clear my head.

I heard the door as I finished drying. I threw on the robe I keep in the bathroom for Lauren. It's a bit short but I couldn't wait. I was tying it as I got to the living room. Rachael, my daughter was just standing there. I stopped for a second. With all that has happened, suddenly I saw her differently. No surprise that Rob fell for her, she is lovely. I felt it, but I subdued it. Oh, I was getting as bad as him now. I went over and sat in one of the lounge chairs and pointed to the other. Rachael cautiously sat down. She was wearing loose nylon shorts and a tank top, which I noticed immediately, had nothing under it. She has lovely breasts. Her face was a riddle. I've done a lot of negotiations but I couldn't read her. I decided to get right to the heart of it, no point in stalling.

"So, what does your father want in addition to the divorce? Money? Money to keep quiet? I'm sure if he doesn't want it then Lauren, or Jackie as you call her does. So, let's have it."

Rachael had the most genuinely shocked expression I had ever seen. I knew it. I had figured their game out. I thought.

"Mom, what the FUCK are you talking about? I mean really! I have NO idea what you just said. Divorce? Jackie? Hush money? What?"

I wasn't going to be bluffed.

"You heard me. You and your father set me up with that girl, hoping she could seduce me. Well, I was weak and it worked. I should have figured it out sooner when she wasn't shocked seeing my daughter getting her father's prick right in front of her. So come on, give me your terms."

Rachael stood up and began to pace. She was so agitated she was shaking.

"Holy shit mom. You've been doing that ladder climbing back stabbing thing way too long. You gotta get off that ledge. Man, I can't believe this is what you think. Fuck, mother, you are one hundred and ten percent wrong about everything, everything!"

I had been leaning forward, but as she spoke I fell back into the chair. The Robe gaped a little and my legs spread a bit. I must have been putting on a little show but I didn't care, her words hit me like cold water.

"Go on Rachael, I'm listening."

She was less agitated now but she stood in front of me. She let out a huge sigh.

"This could take a while; you need to hear the whole long story. You know about me and dad, and you've somehow figured out that Lauren is Jackie my roommate. Well, all she told me at first was that she had gotten an internship with an amazing business woman and she hoped to learn a lot. She has the most amazing admiration of your skills, mom. She adores you, even without the sex. Yeah later she mentioned that she had successfully seduced her but whether you chose to believe it or not I didn't put the pieces together till you two walked in on me and dad. She told me later she wanted no special treatment so she said nothing to either of us. No scheme, no plot, no nothing, just a young girl who fell for her boss and mentor. Oh, and continue to teach her, she worships the ground you walk on. Just enjoy her mom, I happen to know she's an amazing lover."

That perked me up.

"Oh really? And just how would you know that?"

Rachael just looked at me like I was an idiot. Of course, dummy.

"So, you and Lauren have..."

Rachael sighed.

"We're getting off topic but yes, I've fucked Lauren, it was only once, I'm not real bi, I just like to graze once and a while. She's all yours mother."

I was having flashbacks of sex with Lauren and it was having an effect. My new love of exhibitionism was taking over. I was catching my scent and I had opened my legs wider without thinking. I was sure Rachael could see my enflamed pussy now and one of my tits was out of the robe. I was coming undone right in front of my daughter. She continued.

"You might as well know it all. Dad's fucked everyone in my dorm, except Lauren, that's how I seduced him. A dark room, girls in girls out, and a daughter in the mix. He never knew till I told him and he was upset. But we talked and, well, I guess you know we worked it out. But even though I've thought about fucking dad since I was fourteen I never would have tried if you hadn't abandoned him, and us, like you did.

I hung my head. It was all coming home to roost now.

"Rachael, this is not an excuse, but nobody's perfect. I messed up, I put myself first and left you all. I know now how lucky I am that we are here talking. You're a better person than I am. I'm giving up my quest. It's obvious to me now that the cost is too much. I've almost lost my family. I just hope you three will understand and we can work towards being together again."

Rachael sat down and sighed deeply. Then she stood up.

"Get up mom."

I stood and my robe sash fell away. I went to close it but Rachael moved closer.

"Hug me, mom. Hug me like you always have."

I melted. I didn't care that my whole front was naked as I molded my body with my daughter. She held me tight and her hands were around me, outside the robe. It felt good. Then it felt better. I knew she was bi, I knew she'd been with Lauren, my pussy began to dampen. Oh, sometimes my sex drive has no sense of timing!

Rachael released me and stood back. My robe was wide open.

"Well, mom, Lauren is right; you're a really good looking woman. I haven't seen you naked, well, ever, I guess."

I was getting turned on. Was I ready for this? I just stood and posed a bit. Then I dropped the robe entirely and slowly turned around. Rachael just stood and looked.

"So, you like how mom looks?"

Rachael caught it immediately.

"Mom, don't get any ideas. I'm still pretty pissed at you. Just stay with Lauren for now, okay?"

I sat back down but left my legs a little wide. I know she could see how wet I was.

"So, Rachael, did Lauren seduce you too? Or was it you?"

My daughter sat back down across from me. She had spread her legs, just a little, but it was enough for me to see she had no panties on.

"Mom, I'm not sure I really want to have this conversation right now."

I was running my hands over my body, casually, avoiding all the good stuff, just enjoying the feel of myself and showing off.

"What if I told you I want to come home? I want to make it right."

Rachael just watched my hands roaming. I could sense weakness. She liked watching me as much as I liked being watched.

"Do you mean it? And what about dad, and me? You know?"

Now I was feeling a little more in control. I let my fingers just brush the underside of my breasts. It was a wonder I wasn't soaking the cushion I was sitting on.

"You know, what? What do you mean? Come on Rach, say it."

Rachael sighed, leaned back and her legs went just a little wider. Now I could see right up the leg to her shaved, and very wet looking, pussy. I have become such a sexual animal.

"What about dad and I having sex, fucking. Okay? I guess it's right at this point to ask your permission, so mom, may I continue to fuck dad? IF you come home and if you say no, I will stop. I won't try to sneak around."

I let my fingers on one hand just brush my nipples and the other slid down to run over the inside of my thighs, right at my apex, but not on my pussy. Rachael's eyes were riveted to my hands and I could hear her breathing getting deeper. I pinched my nip, it was already hard. My other fingers began to spread my lips. They got wet instantly and I slid one finger just a little bit into my pussy. Rachael's hands were in her lap. She had two fingers at the edge of the leg of her shorts. She looked like she wanted to touch herself.

"It's okay with me, on a few conditions. You, dad and I will have to sit down and talk about this. I can't promise anything till then."

She frowned.

"What conditions, mom?"

I was alternately pinching my nipples now. I had two fingers sliding in and out of my pussy and then moving up to do circle eight's around my clit. I didn't have to look down to know there was a trail of milky white juice running out of my pussy and down the crack of my ass. Rachael's hand was on her leg now, under the lower hem of the leg of her shorts. Her eyes were still watching me play with my pussy. I loved it. I've become such an exhibitionist.

"Well, there's Lauren. I would like to still see her. And we met a woman who might like to play. I want to do that. Now, will you have a problem living with Lauren knowing that her mouth has been here?"

I spread my lips wide and looked at my daughter. She just stared with hungry eyes at my pussy.

"And, should you decide to have sex with her, will it bother you to know your mothers mouth has been on that same pussy you will be licking?"

Her hand was up her shorts now; I could see her rubbing her slit. She looked up into my eyes. She answered me in a husky whisper.

"No mom, not at all. Actually, I think I like the idea."

We sat and watched each other rubbing their pussy. Rachael still had her shorts and shirt on. She had pulled up the loose leg of her shorts to be able to put two fingers in her pussy. She had come around pretty fast. I suspected my being naked and masturbating in front of her wasn't the entire reason.

"Hmmm, has watching another woman, your mother, masturbate gotten you so turned on?"

She looked at me with hooded eyes.

"That's part of it mom, but I'll be honest, dad was home when you called. I didn't want you to talk to him and upset him."

I could hear my fingers sloshing in my pussy.

"Why Rachael?"

"Oh fuck it!"

She stood and tossed off her top and yanked down her shorts. She sat aback down, hooked a leg over the arm of the chair and went back to work on her lovely pussy. It was flush and pink. The whole area shone with wetness. I was riveted to my daughter's fingers sliding in and out. I could smell her excitement.

"I was blowing him, mom. I had your husband, my father's cock in my mouth. He has a great cock, mom. I can't figure out why you gave him up, but I'm glad. While you begged me to come over I was stroking his big dick."

I was panting now. I could feel Rob's cock in my mouth. I knew what she felt. Rachael was really working her pussy over now.

"You know what it feels like mom, so big and thick, pulsing. As soon as I hung up I swallowed that big prick, mom. I took him all and then slid a finger up his ass. Oh mom, he came hard, right in my mouth! Then I got dressed and came over here."

I caught it.

"You didn't cum, did you? You took dad's big load but you didn't get off?"

She was panting hard now. Her hand was a blur over her clit.




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"No, uhhh uhhh I didn't, umph, but I will now."

I dropped to my knees and crawled between my daughter's legs.

"Let me, please. Close your eyes if you want, but let me make you cum, I owe you."

As my head moved closer, Rachael grabbed my hair and pulled me in. My mouth collided with her pussy. Only the second pussy I've licked since our time swinging so long ago.

"Eat me mother! Lick my pussy! Sucking your husband's cock and having him cum in my mouth turns me on! OHHHHHH FUUUCCCCKKKKKKK!"

She tasted delicious, different from Lauren, a little tangier. Her hands were in my hair, pulling me in. She was soaked. I plunged my tongue into her slit and curled it up, licking the nerves at her entrance. She was bucking her crotch into my face. She was incredibly horny, but she was mad too. 

"OHHHHHFFFUUUUCCCCK! YES! YES! Oh fuck that feels so good. Yeah yeah, do it mother! Lick your big girl's pussy. You fucking owe me! Come on, make me cum!"

She was dominating me. Me, the control freak. It was different, but I actually liked it. I deserved it. Plus, I really liked licking my daughter's pussy. I was just like them now. I was focused on her orgasm. I wanted it. I moved up and sucked her clit into my mouth as I slid two fingers into her soaked slit. She pulled me in harder. My hair hurt. She was close, her body began to quake.

"OH FUCK! I'M GOING TO FUCKING CUM! SUCK IT! SUCK IT MOTHER! AHHHHHHHHHHHH SSSHHHHIIIIIITTTTTT!"

A rush of fluid filled my mouth and I gulped it down. My face hurt from being yanked into her pelvis. I was covered in my girl's spend. She was still ramming my face and then she just collapsed. Her hands slacked and I pulled my face away. Her pussy was wide, almost red from my attention. Then I felt it. I had actually cum myself. Wow, new world for Miranda. I leaned back on my legs and looked at her. She was like a dishrag, just laying back on the couch, still panting, eyes closed, but smiling. I waited for her to speak. After a minute her eyes opened slightly.

"I should thank you mother, you gave me a hell of a cum there. But don't expect reciprocation, as far as I'm concerned, you're on probation, okay?"

I sat on the couch. I was still horny, despite my little cum from eating my daughter's cunt. 

"I understand Rachael. It's okay. Will you do me one favor?"

"Sure mom."

I spread my legs and began to finger my pussy and rub my clit.

"Watch me. I found out I loved to be watched. Watch me play with myself, watch me cum."

She smiled.

"I'd love to, mother. Now, cum for me. Rub your cunt, mom and cum for me."

Her words were like an electric charge. I was flowing. Her eyes were glued on my busy fingers. I was close.

"I like you watching. See how wet I am? See how it runs out of me? I love being seen. Now baby, watch me cum!"

I threw my head back and just let it go.

"ARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH! OHHHHH FUUUUCCCCKKKKK! YEEESSSS!"

It was like electricity, jolt of lust voltage. I liked it when Hilda watched me, I loved it when my daughter watched me. I was panting. The cushion was soaked. I was happy. Rachael was smiling too. 

"Thank you Rachael. That meant a lot. I'll do whatever I need to bring the three of us back together."

Then her phone buzzed. Rachael looked at the screen and then handed it to me.

"Things just got a bit more complicated."