0 comments/ 123666 views/ 5 favorites Melanie's College Break Ch. 01 By: ThatSexyIrishGirl Melanie's mum and step-dad have been married for several years, but they'd been together even longer. Dale had always treated Melanie like his own real daughter, not some excess baggage of her mum's. He'd always said he hated it when Melanie would call him "Daddy", but she knew deep down inside that he really loved it. He'd always treated her mum real good, too. There'd been more than a few times over the years when Melanie had overheard them having sex. Mum always sounded like she was really enjoying herself. When Melanie got older, when she'd hear them in the other room, she started thinking what it would be like to be in the other room with them, to have sex with Dale. There were times when she'd hear them and she'd masturbate and she and her mum would cum at the same time. Then Melanie would lie there naked, dreaming of doing everything she could think of with Dale. It's not like he was her real father. Melanie's mum had Melanie when she was quite young, just 17. She was, and still is, very beautiful. Melanie had just turned 19 and started college. Many people have told her that she looks just like her mum at that age. She and her mum can even wear some of the same clothes, though Melanie's tits haven't filled out quite as much as her mum's. Mum's 38 DD- 26- 36, while Melanie's 34 C- 24- 33. A few weeks ago, Melanie came home for a school break, to get some laundry done and spend some time with her family. She didn't call ahead, there'd never really beeen any need to. When Melanie got home, her mum's car wasn't in the drive and neither was Dale's. She collected her things from her car, walked up to the front door, unlocked the door and walked into a quiet house. She exchanged hellos with her pet cat and wandered upstairs to her room. Just as she turned the corner at the top of the stairs going to her room, Melanie heard a noise coming from the other end of the hall. She set her basket down by her bedroom door. Then she heard the noise again. It was coming from Dale's computer room. The door was wide open, so Melanie just walked in. There was Dale, sitting there in his computer chair, totally naked in front of the computer, checking out sex pages on the internet. It looked to Melanie like he was wanking, but his back was to her, so she wasn't totally sure. Melanie tried to quietly back out of the room, but bumped into the door and it made a loud thump and she ended up on her arse on the floor. Dale whirled around in his chair and they both saw each other and both uttered an "oh, shit" and then Dale added "this isn't what it looks like..." Melanie could tell from Dale's very large, very hard cock that he was ready to explode, and would have quite soon if she hadn't interrupted. She was truly sorry that she had interrupted his masturbating. She certainly doesn't like it when somebody interrupts her when she's masturbating and close to orgasm. It took a moment for Dale to remember that he was naked. He was actually more worried that Melanie had hurt herself. Then he remembered his hard on. He tried to cover himself but it was too late. Melanie looked around his computer chair to the computer screen and saw the very explicit, very sexy cumshot page he was looking at. She felt a familiar tingle deep between her legs. She smiled wickedly as she got up from the floor. "You're looking at sex pages on the internet, aren't you?" Dale quickly turned around and tried to log out, but she stopped him. "It's ok, I won't tell mum. If you want to have a wank looking at sex pictures, it's ok..." She didn't think he was quite ready for this, but came out with it anyway "...I really like to look at them, too." Melanie then stepped the few steps closer to him and his computer screen and his hard on. She told Dale how she and her college roommate would sit in front of her computer and look at the sex sites. How they would get naked and watch each other masturbate to earth shattering orgasms. She didn't tell him that they'd had lesbian sex together, she didn't want him to have a heart attack. She placed her hand on the back of his chair. She was still dressed in her warm weather driving clothes - a small colourful bikini top and a pair of cut-off sweat pants with absolutely nothing underneath. Melanie then confessed her fantasies about when she'd hear him fucking her mum. She told Dale about how she'd masturbate while he and her mum would loudly fuck in the other room and how so completely turned on she was. She reached up and kneaded her tits through her bikini top. Melanie could see that Dale's cock was still very hard. He licked his lips as he stared at her cleavage that was right in front of his face. "There's nothing sexier than a hard cock spewing it's hot, sexy spunk!" she smiled. "I'll do anything if you let me see you cum... anything." Melanie untied her bikini top. Her nipples were standing at attention well before she took it off. She really thought Dale was going to choke when he saw her tits. She quickly slid off her shorts and stood in front of Dale completely naked. She watched as he slowly ran his gaze up her body, starting where her shorts landed on the floor. Up her tanned, shapely legs to her neatly trimmed pubes, to her flat belly up to her supple, 19 year old tits, to her neck, to her smile. When they locked their gaze, Melanie could feel her juices starting to leak out from her pussy and start to coat her inner thighs. Melanie was barely 19 years old. Her mum and Dale had been together since she was 8 and this was the very first time ever that he'd seen her naked. She thought she saw tears in his eyes. Melanie was so turned on she was ready and very willing to suck his cock right then and there, but she didn't want to go too fast or scare him. Looking at it, she could tell why her mum was always so happy when he fucked her. Dale's cock is so gorgeous! It has to be at least 9 inches long and 2 inches around. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. "I shouldn't... we shouldn't be doing this." His hand was around his cock and he was slowly, unconsciously, stroking himself with his eyes glued to his lovely step-daughter. Melanie felt so sexy. "Don't stop now, Dale," she whispered as she slowly knelt in front of him. "I didn't mean to interrupt you. A man wanking is so very sexy to me. Your cock is so big and so hard. I want to feel you cum on me. Show me you forgive me for barging in on you and cum on my tits. Please... Cum all over my tits..." She cupped her tits and moved closer to Dale, lifting a hard nipple to her waiting tongue. He was stroking his cock faster and faster, his breathing becoming much more laboured. Watching him stroke his beautiful cock in front of her was turning Melanie on even more. She couldn't wait to feel his hot, sticky goo splash all over her waiting tits. Melanie and her school roommate did far more together than look at sexy websites, watch each other masturbate, and have sex with each other. There had been many a time when the roommate's well endowed boyfriend would visit and the three of them would suck and fuck for an entire weekend. Melanie simply enjoyed sex. She really wasn't too concerned if her partner was male or female, so long as they could both orgasm several times and she could get her partner to cum in her mouth at least once. Though, there was something Melanie found absolutely fascinating about a man ejaculating. She loved to see it as it spewed forth for his cock, spurt after hot, sexy spurt. Dale sat forward in his chair and she leant in closer just as his cock hotly exploded all over her! Melanie was so turned on, so horny, that she came right along with Dale! Shot after hot, sticky shot landed on her beautiful tits. And with every shot from Dale's spewing cock, Melanie shuddered in blissful orgasm. Dale had to shoot at least a half gallon on her. She rubbed it in as it landed. She licked it off of her fingers. His cum tasted so good! Melanie stood up, Dale's cum clinging to her beautiful body, slowly making a trail down between her soaked, cum smeared tits towards her neatly coiffed pubes. She kissed him and he slumped back into his chair. She bent down and took his deflating cock into her mouth, sucking out the very last of his delictable semen. "I can't wait to give you a proper blow job. Please don't tell mum, ok?" she smiled. Dale just nodded his head and smiled. Melanie went into her room and fell on her back on her bed. She rubbed Dale's cum even more into her skin. Her nipples begged to be pinched as she played with Dale's cum all over her tits and nipples. She eventually found her soaking wet pussy for a fast and furious finger session until she fell fast asleep. Melanie woke up to her mum lightly knocking on her door. Mum opened the door and entered the room. Melanie was still nude and lying spread eagle on her bed, but made no attempt to cover herself. Her mum inhaled slightly and then smiled. "Did you want supper just yet? Or would you rather me leave you to masturbate some more?" Melanie sat up, smiled and cupped her breasts. "A quick wank and a shower, then supper, if that's alright." Melanie's mum crossed to the bed and kissed Melanie's cheek. "Don't you be too long, now," she smiled as she exited Melanie's room. She wouldn't. After the afternoon Melanie had had, she was starving! Melanie's College Break Ch. 02 As she showered, Melanie remembered with a smile the first time her mum had caught her masturbating. She had just turned 18, Dale and Melanie's mum, Emily, had just finished having a more than usually loud sex session, and Melanie was caught up in the sound of them having such good sex. When they went quiet, Melanie was still wanking her brains out, just this side of a really powerful orgasm of her own. Although she'd tried so very hard to be quiet, Melanie was doing some pretty loud moaning and whimpering of her own. She cried out as the first tsunami wave of her orgasm hit her and at that exact moment, Emily was coming through Melanie's bedroom door. Melanie couldn't stop, her fingers still working at lightning speed between her legs, her orgasm was so big it overtook her in convulsions. Emily stood nude just inches from the side of Melanie's bed, Dale's and her own juices glistening together on her skin from her belly to her knees in the pale moonlight. She suddenly realized that her daughter wasn't at all in pain or injured in any way, nor was she having a nightmare. She was in the middle of a powerful orgasm and Emily was intruding. She watched her daughter as wave after wave of glorious orgasm swept over her. Mother and daughter nudity wasn't anything new with Emily and Melanie. Since Melanie was an infant, they had bathed together. Melanie's father went missing before she was born, so for many years it was just her and Emily. Especially in the hottest part of the summer, it would be nothing for them to bathe together in a cool tub and then laze about their apartment nude, even after Emily had met and married Dale. Even though Dale didn't participate in the baths or their special time, he was aware of it all. Emily, being quite young herself, didn't put up all of the same parental boundaries most other parents had with their children. This was the first time, though, that they were nude together in conjunction with sex. Emily saw Melanie in a whole new light, and Emily was finding herself very turned on by it. Melanie, now thinking she was in some sort of trouble, began crying as her orgasm faded. "Oh, Mummy!" she managed between shudders, "I'm sorry..." Emily forgot all about the sex juices on her and sat next to Melanie and put her arms around her still orgasming daughter. Still fresh from her own orgasm, Emily's nipples instantly hardened as they came in contact with Melanie's soft, warm flesh. She held her sobbing daughter close and shushed her ear. "There's nothing at all for you to be sorry about, my love. Nothing at all. You're a beautiful young woman and women need sexual release as much as men do. If anything it's me who should be apologizing for intruding." And with that, Emily kissed her. It was the same mother - daughter kiss they'd shared countless times, but this time, it was different. This time, they lingered a little. This time there was something else there. Emily loosened her hold on Melanie and Melanie fell cradled in her mother's arms. Emily smiled and looked upon her daughter's beautiful face, a face so very beautiful and so very similar to her own. The fear of being in trouble had left Melanie's face and was replaced by post-orgasmic calm. "Do you do that often?" Emily broke the silence. "What? Play with myself?" smiled Melanie as she brushed her hand across her pubes. "Yes, darling. Do you?" Emily smiled a reassuring smile. "Almost as often as you and Dale have sex. I can't help it, Mum, there's something in hearing you two that gets me all excited. I mean, look at you! Your nipples are still hard enough to suck and you've got sex all over you." Melanie drew a finger across Emily's belly from her pubes to her navel. Emily felt a new tingle in her clit and her nipples got even harder. "Is that you or is that Dale?" Melanie asked, her wet fingertip raised between them. "A little bit of both, I'd say," smiled Emily. She was trying to not sound turned on. But she could feel that she was. When Melanie's finger disappeared into her mouth, Emily could feel new wetness growing between her legs. "Mmmm," smiled Melanie as she slowly pulled her finger from her mouth. "I like it. It tastes different from when I lick my fingers when I'm playing with myself, but I like it." "Well, yes," said Emily, almost matter-of-fact, trying to control her excitement, "it would taste different. You and I would taste a little different to begin with, but that has Dale's spunk mixed in." Emily suddenly wasn't talking to her daughter, but to another woman, and about sex. And it was really turning her on. Emily had never balked at her own taste on Dale's mouth when he'd kiss her after licking her pussy, or when he'd fuck her to her orgasm then she would take him in her mouth for his. She actually liked it and would sometimes masturbate just so she could taste her own wetness. But she'd never had sex, or even talked much about sex, with any other woman. Emily was a full year younger than Melanie's age when Melanie was born and, with only three brief exceptions, hadn't had any non-masturbatory sex until she met Dale. "Mum?" Melanie's voice brought Emily's attention back. "Sorry, love, just lost in thought..." Emily's sentence was cut short by the feeling of Melanie's finger again on her belly. Not Melanie's fingertip, this time, either, but the side of her finger, wiping more of Emily and Dale's combined juices from her. And this time, Melanie went further into Emily's neatly trimmed pubes. Emily shuddered and grabbed Melanie's wrist before the finger once again disappeared into Melanie's mouth. Instead, Emily held the finger between them and then wiped the wetness across Melanie's lips and bent to kiss her. This was by far no mother - daughter kiss. This was a kiss of passion. This was a kiss of sexual energy. This was a kiss of lust. With their tongues intertwining, Emily brought Melanie's finger back to her pubes. But, instead of stopping there, Emily guided Melanie's finger into Emily's waiting slit. As Melanie's finger brushed by Emily's swollen clit, they both moaned and Emily again shuddered. Melanie brought her finger back and put it between their tongues. Emily broke their kiss and leant back, her breasts rising and falling, her breathing laboured, and her mind swimming. She quickly scanned the bed and then repositioned herself to lay back on her elbows and open her legs. Melanie had also never been with another woman, but seeing her mother's open legs before her, she knew exactly what they both wanted, and exactly what to do. Melanie went straight for Emily's wet, open, inviting, beautiful pussy. She immediately drove her tongue into her mother's open hole, licking and tasting Emily and what was left of Dale's earlier deposited load. As she licked and sucked at Emily's pussy, Emily cupped her breasts and pulled her nipples, one then the other, to her mouth so she could lick them. It didn't take long before Emily was writhing in orgasm and covering her daughter's face with even more of her wetness. When she'd orgasmed beyond counting and couldn't take any more, after a few tries, Emily brought Melanie's face from between her legs and up to her hungry mouth. She didn't just kiss Melanie, but licked and sucked her lips and face, sharing her own juices with her daughter. They kissed and held each other close, and Emily continued to tremble as her first ever sapphic orgasm faded. "That was so good, Mummy," breathed Melanie. "I came right with you. Now I have something else to think about when I wank!" Melanie kissed Emily and rolled off of her to position herself to her mother's side. "I can't believe what we just did," Emily managed after a few deep breaths. "You were absolutely amazing. Have you and some of your school chums been practicing?" "No, Mum. I've not been with anybody. Seriously. There's nobody that I want to do it with, boy or girl. And, until now, girls weren't really part of it." Emily could tell by Melanie's tone that she was telling the truth. "Well, my darling, if you do decide to go with girls, the lucky one won't ever want to let you go!" "Have you ever been with another girl, Mum?" "Not until you, my love, not until you. But I'm not giving up Dale go run about the wood all naked and giggly." "Could we please do this again, then?" Melanie finished her shower, dried herself off, quickly threw on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, no bra, no underwear, and hurried downstairs. She kissed Emily's cheek and smiled at Dale before she sat down at the table. Emily and Dale talked about Emily's day at work while Melanie devoured Emily's home made shepperd's pie. The more Emily and Dale talked, the more Melanie lost herself in picturing them both nude, fucking right there on the kitchen table. She pictured Dale pulling out of Emily's sopping wet pussy just in time to spray his glorious spunk all over Emily's heaving tits and belly and pussy for Melanie to lick up. A small moan escaped her lips. "Slow down, girl! If you eat too fast you'll choke!" smiled Dale. At that, Melanie almost did choke. As Dale was speaking to her, she was just imagining taking his cock into her mouth. Timing is everything. "You ok, love?" asked Emily. Melanie nodded as she tried to regain her composure. Though between the fantasy and the coughing, Melanie's nipples were straining through her already close fitting t-shirt and Melanie could feel herself blushing. She took a big drink of her soda and sat back in her chair. Dale and Emily finished their supper, unaware of Melanie's fantasy. Melanie's College Break Ch. 03 After they had all finished their meals, Dale smiled and got up from the table, went to the fridge for another tin of ale, then went out to the back deck for a little air. Melanie helped Emily clear the supper plates from the table and pile them neatly next to the kitchen sink for washing. Once Dale was out the door, Emily turned to Melanie and asked "Are you really ok, Mel?" Melanie blushed a little, her nipples still straining at the fabric of her t-shirt. "Sure, Mum. Why?" Emily smiled and playfully threw a handful of cold water from the tap on to Melanie's t-shirt, hitting her perfectly on those very hard, very visible nipples. Melanie screeched and Emily, laughing, said "That's why! Your nipples are so hard you could cut glass with them! Are you still that horny?" "I'm sorry, Mum! I don't know what's come over me. I've been like this for weeks now." Melanie was half telling the truth, she truly had been acutely horny for a few weeks, although most of her present state was due to her encounter with Dale that afternoon and her thoughts of herself and Emily while she showered. "You looked as though you were taking quite good care of that earlier." Emily smiled as she shoulder nudged Melanie. "I thought that would help, too, but it seems to have only made it worse." And after a few moments, she kissed her mother's shoulder. "Mum, I left my dildo at school. Would it be ok if borrowed yours?" It was Emily's turn to blush a little. "I'm sorry, Mel, but ever since you've been away at school, I haven't been using my dildo much. Dale and I have been much more open about when and where we have sex, I don't think I even know where it is right now." While Melanie was showering, Dale had already told Emily of the afternoon's events. He was so terribly worried that Emily would be angry with Melanie, or worse, with him, if she'd heard it from her daughter, that he figured it best to tell the truth first. It was one of Emily's fantasies that he was working on when Melanie walked in on him. It was Emily's fantasy to walk in the house and "catch" Dale wanking to some Internet porn, and then take it from there by either mimicking the photos they saw, or reading erotic stories, whatever fancied them at the time. Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending how it's looked at, Melanie just happened in before Emily got home. Dale's "this isn't what it looks like" was part of the game. That was part of what Emily meant by being more open about where and when they have sex. Dale had admitted to Emily that he had felt very guilty about it all, after his endorphin rush had calmed and Melanie had left the room. Emily wasn't angry at all with either Dale or Melanie. It wasn't his fault, and it wasn't Melanie's. There was no reason to be angry with either of them. It just happened. Besides, it really turned Emily on. Ever since the very first time they'd made love, Emily worshipped Dale's cock. And the thought of Melanie receiving Dale's spunk all over her beautiful tits really excited Emily. And she told Dale so. She had confessed her first night of sex with Melanie to Dale quite soon after it happened, though the few other times weren't actually secret, just not spoken about. And since they had both had pleasant sexual experiences with Melanie, they figured it wouldn't hurt for the three of them to enjoy each other. Neither Emily nor Dale had any doubt that Melanie would be open to joining in. As the two women washed the supper dishes, Dale walked back into the kitchen to deposit the empty ale tin in the bin. He kissed his wife on the cheek and said "It's really nice out this evening. I'm thinking about having a swim." He then made his way upstairs to change into his swim shorts. "A swim sounds good," Emily called after him. "I'll be up to change in a minute." Emily then turned to Melanie, "You want to come swimming, too? The cool water may take your mind off things, if only for a short time. I'm sure I have a bikini or two you could choose from to wear." "Sure, Mum, that sounds good," replied Melanie, not really sure if swimming would ease her horniness or not, "but I have my own bikini, if that's ok." "Fine by me, love. Let's give Dale a chance to get changed and then we'll follow after him." Emily and Melanie finished washing up the dishes as Dale descended the stairs wearing his swim shorts. "We'll meet you outside," winked Emily as they passed. Dale smiled back as he turned and watched Melanie and Emily ascend the stairs, each going to their respective rooms to change into their bikinis. Out by the pool, Dale could feel his erection getting harder as the increasing thoughts of sex twirled through his mind. He slid off his shorts and pulled them back on, twice, in his anticipation, not knowing if he should be dressed, not dressed, in the pool, not in the pool. Dale was still madly in love with Emily. Nothing, not even sex with Melanie was going to change that. But, he was still going to have some form of sex with Melanie. And Emily. And the both of them together. Dale was to the point of wanking just to cut the edge. He wondered if another pint of ale might just calm him down some. He laughed to himself "a litre of Jameson's wouldn't calm you down enough right now, old son." Upstairs, Emily was deciding on two different, very small, very showy, extremely sexy bikinis. The bottom of the satin looking red one barely covered her neatly trimmed bush and clung to her hips and the crack of her arse in the tiniest of straps, while the top barely covered her nipples and had the same kind of very thin straps to tie. The shinny neon yellow was still a t-back, but with a little bit more material at her arse and covering her breasts. "Fuck it," she grunted. "The red bottoms and nothing else. That should get them both going." Luckily, she'd shaved that morning, so there was a little less bush to worry about covering. Meanwhile, Melanie had left he bedroom door wide open, had stripped out of her shorts and t-shirt and was fully nude. She was rummaging through the clothes she'd brought with her, searching for the bikini bottom to go with the top she'd worn that afternoon. She didn't have any other bikinis. At school, if she and her friends wanted a swim, they'd go to their friend Judy's house that was close by campus. Her pool was heated and nobody ever wore swim suits. It was the "Number One Rule of the Pool". Melanie now thought about just going swimming nude that evening. Why not? Her mum had seen her nude so often through her life, it didn't really count, and Dale had seen her just that afternoon. Besides, as horny as she was, she'd try to find a way to get out of her bikini anyway. Maybe she could be bold enough to just strip it off in front of Mum and Dale! Then, the picture of Dale wanking and spraying his spunk all over her tits earlier flashed through Melanie's mind. She was just about to touch herself at the thought when Emily peaked her head in Melanie's door. Emily had thrown on a very long t-shirt that fell to her mid thighs. She thought the show of her taking it off would be an extra treat for Dale. "I can't find my fucking bikini bottoms," whined Melanie. Emily unconsciously licked her lips as she saw Melanie standing there nude. "That's alright, love, not to worry, I have two more to spare. The yellow t-back is very comfortable, but a bit small, it'll cover your sexy little bush and not much else. And the blue one's got enough material, it'll cover your arse. Both tops should cover those pretty tits of yours. You want to try them?" "You have t-backs?" smiled Melanie, wide eyed. "If those are your spare ones, what are you wearing?" Emily turned and lifted the hem of her t-shirt enough to show some cheek and hip, making sure not to raise it enough to show any breast. "The yellow has a bit more material, but not a whole lot. C'mon and try it." "That's so fucking sexy, Mum! Dale's gonna cum in his shorts!" Melanie felt her pussy getting wetter and said in a lower voice, "I just might, too. But I thought this was to help me not be so horny." She instantly knew better. She had hoped that she knew better as soon as it was mentioned. Emily thought about it for a second or two. She really couldn't keep Melanie from knowing. Besides, she could tell Melanie was suffering a bit from being so horny. "Here's the thing," she smiled as she pealed off her t-shirt, revealing her beautiful 38 DD breasts. "Dale told me about this afternoon. Now, don't you worry, you are both so very far from being in trouble with me. To tell the truth, I wish I'd been able to see it." Her nipples visibly hardened. "To see him shoot his spunk all over you..." her voice trailed off as she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. "I would have loved to lick it all off you..." She unconsciously began kneading her large breasts, but quickly stopped, snapping back to reality. "Unless you object," she managed after clearing her throat, "we're all going to have sex together tonight." "Oh, Mum!" smiled Melanie. "Yes, please! Dale's cock is so perfect, I just wanna..." "You're not supposed to know the plan," Emily interrupted, "Dale and I were going to seduce you." "Change of plan," whispered Melanie as she stepped toward Emily and kissed her tenderly, lovingly, on her mouth. As they embraced, their kiss grew stronger, their breasts mashed together, and their breathing became deeper and more laboured. Melanie cupped Emily's breast and ran her thumb across her ever hardening nipple. Emily shivered as the sparks shot all through her with each touch to her nipple. Melanie broke the kiss, only to take the other of Emily's breasts in her mouth. Emily's moan was loud. She held Melanie close to her chest as she enjoyed the different and wonderful feelings going on at each of her tits. "We're supposed to be going to the pool. Dale's gonna..." Melanie broke her suction on Emily's nipple, "If Dale is even a quarter as horny as I am, if we're not there soon, he'll come looking." She stood back up and once again kissed Emily's mouth. "Do you want him to find us here, or maybe on your bed?" Emily's eyes flashed as she grabbed Melanie's hand. They crossed the hall and went into Emily and Dale's bedroom. Emily tossed the t-shirt she'd briefly had on into the hall so Dale could find it on his way back to their room. She didn't know why, but it sounded good. Then she gave Melanie a light shove to the bed. Melanie fell on her back on the bed and spread her legs. She knew what Emily wanted and she wanted it, too. So very badly she wanted it. They didn't tell each other, but both hoped that Dale would walk in at any second to find them this way. Emily knelt between her daughter's open legs, smiling as she took in the beauty of the only pussy she'd ever made love to. She wasn't going to wait for Dale. She wasn't going to ruin the spontaneity of this. And now, even more than all of the times before, she so wanted to taste Melanie's juices. No matter how many times Emily kissed Melanie's pussy, she'd always start with a few light kisses. And, no matter how many times Emily kissed Melanie's pussy, this would always drive Melanie up the wall. And of all the women that Melanie had sex with, Emily was truly the best. As soon as Emily's tongue touched Melanie's very swollen, very hard clit, Melanie was in heaven. Her moans of pleasure rivalled those of Emily's when Dale would happily fuck Emily senseless. Meanwhile, down at the pool, Dale had looked at his watch for the third time in 5 minutes. His erection had long gone. "Where the fuck sake are they?" he muttered to himself, almost angry at having had to wait so long. "It's been almost an hour." He decided not to wait any longer. Melanie probably wasn't wanting to "go for a swim". As he closed the door behind him while entering the house, he chuckled to himself "Probably for the best. Y'know, the best laid plans and the best planned lays..." Suddenly, he heard a very familiar noise emanating from upstairs. They'd started without him! "That's ok," he thought. "I can certainly work with this." All sorts of sexy pictures of what Emily and Melanie could be doing with each other ran through Dale's mind as he took the stairs, two at a time. Nothing had prepared him for the actuality of what he saw when he arrived at his bedroom door. There was Emily, wearing a barely there red bikini bottom, kneeling between Melanie's wide spread legs, her face buried in Melanie's muff. Melanie was on her back, one hand kneading a breast while the other was at the back of her mother's head, fingers entangled in her lovely auburn hair. The sounds Dale had heard were actually from Melanie, not Emily as he first thought. Like Mother, like Daughter. He watched as Melanie's legs wrapped around Emily's back as she pulled Emily even closer, if that was at all possible, into her. "Yes, Mummy, yes! Fuck, yes! I'm gonna cum! Mummy..." With that, Melanie's body was convulsing and Emily was holding on for dear life, doing her very best to not break her mouth's grip on Melanie's spasming fanny. Dale stood undetected next to the bed, wide eyed and smiling, his erection more than fully recovered. Melanie's hand brushed Dale's thigh as she thrashed on the bed in splendourous orgasm, causing her to open her eyes and see him smiling down on her. "If you want the best fucking blow job of yer life, get them fucking shorts off and stick that cock in my mouth!" Melanie wasn't playing around. She'd had his taste in her mouth since that afternoon when she'd sucked the last few drops of his cum off his wilting dick. Now she wanted it all. Dale instantly complied, dropping his shorts and freeing his raging 9 inches of man meat. He knelt on the bed next to Melanie and she quickly devoured him, taking all but an inch or so into her warm, wet, hungry, horny, young mouth. Dale groaned in pleasure as he watched his step-daughter sliding her mouth up and down his straining cock. Emily released Melanie's spasming cunt and realized that her daughter had cum so hard that she was wet to her collar bone. She stood and dropped her soaking wet bikini bottoms and crawled on the bed next to Dale. With Emily's kiss, Dale tasted Melanie's juices. His head already swimming in sexual delight, he trembled all the way down to his rigid cock, still in Melanie's mouth. "She tastes so good, doesn't she?" whispered Emily into Dale's ear. "So sweet, so young." All Dale could do was swallow hard and nod his agreement. "Cum in her mouth, love," Emily continued her whispering between hard, passionate kisses. "Cum in her mouth. She wants you to. I want you to. I know you're close - so close! Go on, love, cum in her mouth..." Emily returned to kissing Dale and letting him taste Melanie's love juices on her face and neck. She was right, he was so very close. It only took another couple of moments of Melanie's expert ministrations to make Dale shoot his hot cum deep in her throat. After a couple of hard shots of Dale's cum, Melanie pulled Dale's love fountain from her mouth, it still spewing it's reward all over Melanie's cheeks and chin. "Yes, yes! I love it!" she croaked as two more spurts of hot, sticky cum landed in her hair before taking it once again into her mouth. Dale fell back on the bed, lost in a post-orgasmic endorphin rush, breathing hard and trying desperately not to giggle. His cock, though still warm and safe in Melanie's mouth, was slowly losing it's hardness. Emily, still kneeling on the bed, reached down and scooped a finger load of cum from Melanie's cheek and quickly deposited it in her mouth. She smiled and went in for seconds. Melanie released Dale's falling cock. "That was stellar! You taste so fucking good!" She licked her lips. "You're not so bad yourself, miss," smiled Emily. "And the both of you together is marvellous." "Mummy, we've both cum, but you haven't yet. I don't want you to be left out." "Well, actually, I did cum a little when you did." "But I want you to have a big cum like Dale and me. Can I suck you off? Please?" She crawled up next to Emily and kissed her on the mouth. Dale's deflated dick was once again on the rise. "Mel, baby, why don't you rest a sec and let me give your mum a good cum?" Emily smiled. "I'll tell you both what," she said as she positioned herself leaning back on the headboard, propped up by a couple of pillows. "Why don't you two get on either side of me and suck my tits? I've never had both of my tits sucked at the same time and I really would like that now." Without hesitation, Dale and Melanie climbed up next to Emily, each taking a hard nipple in their mouths. "Oh, god, yes!" Emily moaned. "I'll give you both until next week to stop." As if of the same mind, Dale and Melanie both roamed Emily's body with their hand while licking and sucking her sensitive nipples. They both found Emily's soaking wet pussy at the same time. Taking turns, they alternated their fingers between her swollen clit and her pulsing canal, until Melanie stayed at Emily's sensitive bud and Dale had three fingers rhythmically stroking her inside. The sensations were far too intense for Emily to hold back for long. Her body started to convulse and her pussy tightened around Dale's fingers. That was Dale's signal to speed up his stroking. Melanie followed by quickened the diddling of Emily's clit. Both Melanie and Dale continued their suction on Emily's engorged nipples. Gasping for breath, Emily loudly moaned her pleasure. At the height of her build up, just before her peak, Emily cried "Fuck me, Dale! Fuck me with yer giant cock! Stick it in me! Oh, yeah, fuck me!" Dale's erection had returned full force well before he started working his fingers into Emily. He quickly removed his hand from her snatch and manoeuvred himself to enter her. Melanie, however, didn't move. Neither Emily nor Dale tried to get her out of the way. The large purple head of Dale's cock disappeared into Emily's opening as he pushed himself all the way into her in one single thrust. Emily groaned her pleasure and her back arched as Dale's cock touched her cervix. Melanie still had her mouth hoovered onto Emily's nipple and her fingers flailed over Emily's clit. Dale's thrusts were strong and consistent, filling her completely, then pulling almost all the way out, only to fill her again. It only took a few of Dale's strokes for Emily's orgasm to hit high gear. Then it was Dale's turn. Emily's orgasm caused her canal to tightly clench Dale's cock, milking it with every stroke and with every contraction. He thrust into her even faster and harder. Melanie finally had to relinquish her spot as Dale put his hands under Emily's knees and pushed himself so hard that her legs were now over his shoulders. Melanie watched in full lust as Dale's back arched and he loudly growled his orgasm while continuing to pound Emily's tight cunt with his spurting lance, his arms tightly embracing Emily's legs. Then for just a moment, Dale and Emily froze. The strain of his testes emptying was written in the tension of each of Dale's muscles. His back arched, his head thrown back, mouth clenched. Emily, too, had her back arched and head thrown back, but her mouth was wide open in a frozen "O". So much more intense and connected than any sexual experience Melanie had ever had or had ever witnessed. In just a blink, Dale and Emily had collapsed on the bed, giggling, kissing, panting. Dale's erection slipped from Emily's open, convulsing canal. Both of them wet from their knees to their bellies. Dale turned on his back, still focused on Emily, his erection still proudly standing tall. Without a word, Melanie crawled up and impaled herself with Dale's cock. "Fuck!" shouted Dale, mostly to Emily. "I forgot she was here!" "You're massive!" exclaimed Melanie as she rode Dale's cock. "Mummy! He's massive! No wonder you love him to fuck you so much!" Melanie's College Break Ch. 03 Emily watched in post-orgasmic contentment as her daughter rode herself to orgasm on her step-father's cock. "You're so big and hard, Dale! It feels so fucking good!" Melanie moaned as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. After what seemed like forever, she asked "Can you cum again?" "I think so," Dale replied, a wry smile on his face. "Stroke it for us?" Emily chimed in. "Stroke it and cum all over the both of us?" "Fuck yeah!" squealed Melanie. "Please, Dale stroke your big, lovely cock for us? Cum all over our tits!" And Melanie rolled off Dale and positioned herself side by side next to her mother. It didn't take much convincing. Dale stood up on the bed above the two women, his feet between each of their legs, and started stroking his cock. Being in Melanie's tight young pussy immediately after cumming in Emily's sweet hole had kept Dale hard as granite. This was just the type of situation that Dale loved to look at or read about when he logged on to Internet porn. He looked down to see Melanie and Emily kneading their tits, pleading for his cum. It didn't take long and he ceratinly did not disappoint. After just a few more strokes, his cum was spurting all over their tits and bellies and faces. Emily and Melanie cooed as each spurt landed on their skin. They happily, hungrily worked Dale's sperm into each other's tits and mouths. It wasn't long, though, before Dale was spent. He slowly laid himself down at the foot of the bed, smiling lovingly at his wife and step-daughter. Each of them had at least one fantasy come true. Emily and Melanie kissed and sucked Dale's cum from each other as Dale passed out. They continued to kiss as they masturbated together, cumming within moments of each other, then following Dale into dreamland. The next morning, Emily woke early to go to the loo. Upon her return to bed, she found Melanie awake and smiling. She kissed her daughter. "Did you have fun last night?" "Very." "I did, too." Dale was in the very same position he'd fallen asleep in. "I suspect Dale did, as well." Melanie yawned and snuggled in next to her mother. "I love you, Mum." Emily smiled and kissed her daughter on the forehead. "I love you, too."