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Sun Worshipers Ch. 01

By: Jim McKay



It was less than two weeks after your 18th birthday that your mom left me. She left a cute little note about how she was going to see the world with that idiot from the car dealership – the one where she took her car for service. It's easy to see how these things happen. A little innocent flirtation – later turning to infatuation. Then there are the clandestine meetings for lunch in little out of the way places. What is sometimes mistaken for love often turns out to be quite different in the cold light of day.

That was a little over 2 years ago and you had just finished your second year of college last week and we were lounging by the pool. To the casual eye, we were lovers which, in fact, we were. It all started this spring when that strong thunderstorm hit the area. You had always been a little frightened of thunderstorms and, when this one struck, you came into my bed for consolation.

The warm heat of your body through those flannel pajamas began to get to me and my cock began to rise – poking your flat tummy.

Giggling, you reached between us and grasped it. That was all it took. You had been sexually active since you had turned 18 and had been on the pill forever it seemed. Since I sleep in the raw – there was nothing stopping my darling daughter from stroking my rapidly hardening cock. You gasped at its length. SO BIG you said.

My hands were busy un-buttoning your pajama top so I could play with those firm titties of yours with those huge nipples I had glimpsed once before. Pinching and sucking your nipples as my finger found your moist tunnel working you to a fever pitch.

Crawling on top of me – you inserted my staff into your cunt – sliding back and forth until my mushroom cap was wet and juicy – easing my length inside your velvet sheath.

You rested a moment. Then with slow practiced movements your hips began to rotate on my spear. Rising and falling – rotating in first one direction – then the other, your pussy milked my cock.

I hadn't had sex in ages and it was evident that I couldn't hold out long. I felt my ball sac tighten as your pussy muscles squeezed and released my huge cock. And I came. All too soon, I'm afraid, but I came. Deep inside your womb.

When I finished – I had you lie back on the bed so that I could play with your pussy to give you relief. Next time I wouldn't be quite so ready and it would be more satisfying for you.

Since we became so intimate we've taken to sunbathing in the nude on the pool deck. Our 10' privacy fence keeps the neighbors from seeing us. Except nosy old Joyce. I've spotted her in their upstairs window with the binoculars glued to her eyes. I think I'll give her a show.

"Julie," I ask, "do you want some more sunscreen?"

"Yes, daddy. I'd love some."

I pick up the bottle of sunscreen and come over to the chaise lounge where you lie on your back. "Roll over, dear, and I'll do your back first." You roll over and spread your legs slightly – your pretty pussy is pointing directly toward Joyce and she can't help but see your fat cunt lips swollen and red with desire. I begin by pouring a liberal amount of sunscreen in the small of your back. Straddling your legs at the knees, I lean forward and begin working it in. Slow circular strokes as I massage the sunscreen into your back and shoulders – lingering but a while then working back down to rub some on the cheeks of your fleshy ass. I see you still carry the marks of the paddling I gave you – red round circles from the ping pong paddle.

I move off you and take a seat at your side – where I can, when glancing up, spot Joyce. She is standing there with one hand under her skirt. Playing with her pussy, no doubt. I'm going to tease her more.

With one hand, I slip between your thighs – massaging some oil on the tender softness there – easing that hand toward your pussy lips as I spank your butt cheeks with the other hand. The liquid sunscreen on you makes my slapping you feel all the more. I spread your thighs with the hand that is stroking your pussy lips – widely so that your pussy begins to open.

Gently I use one finger to lightly stroke your pussy – toying with your pussy lips – not entering you – stroking and petting your steaming pussy as your juicy essence begins to dribble out of it – pooling on the chaise lounge between your thighs. You begin to rotate your hips – forcing your pussy back toward my finger – seeking to have it inside of you. I maintain the distance – just out of reach of entering you as you whimper and move your pretty ass closer.

I take the sunscreen and, holding it just above your anus, I dribble a goodly portion onto your little star – at the same time catching some with my other hand and rubbing it in. I circle your little rosebud with my index finger and gently probe it. You move back against me – wanting my finger in your ass – I nudge you gently with it and your anus begins to open – accepting my finger as you would a hard cock – wanting this ass play as much as you love having your pussy played with.

I enter you – up to the first knuckle – gently stroking in and out of your anus as you continue to moan and whimper – begging me to fuck you hard with my finger – begging me to put another finger into your moist cunt – thrashing beneath my ministrations.

I pull my finger from your ass and you groan loudly. I tell you to turn over and I'll do the front.

Turning, I place a towel over your eyes to protect you from the glaring sun as I begin pouring liberal quantities of sunscreen on your body. Beginning with your belly button – pouring it full and then on to your huge tits with those massive nipples. I have a surprise for you.

As I begin to rub the sunscreen in – I move north to your massive tits with one hand while the other travels south in and around your bare little pussy – teasing it as I did from the rear – stroking your mons – then one of your meaty pussy lips – then the other while your clit is beginning to poke through. Your clit is swollen and huge – red with your desire to be fucked – red with your desire to have your clit sucked hard. I flick it with my finger as I pinch one of your hard nipples – then the other. Must not play favorites.

While massaging the sunscreen in – I reach beneath the lounge and pick up the nipple pumps. Two small glass cylinders with rubber bulbs on the end with which to draw a suction. Placing one on your right nipple, I draw a tight suction on it pulling your hard nipple way up into the cylinder – making it harder and firmer – elongating it and making your aureole swell. Then I put the other nipple pump on the left nipple – repeating the process. The sunscreen lubricant helps form a perfect vacuum and the pumps will not come off until I release the pressure.

Glancing up at Joyce, her hand is furiously pumping her pussy. She has stripped now – shedding all pretense of modesty in her passion. I motion for her to come join us. As she disappears out of sight, I turn my attention to my darling daughter. You are lying there – breathing heavy – nearing the throes of orgasm as your nipple play usually does. Your massive breasts rising rapidly and falling with each labored breath – I begin to stroke your pussy lips again – this time taking two fingers and spreading your pussy lips wide.

Lowering my mouth, I begin to suck on your clit while I French kiss your pussy deeply –trying to work on your 'G' spot pad with my tongue. I kiss and lick – suck and bite – kiss and lick some more as your legs are thrashing and beating a tattoo on the chaise lounge – wanting orgasm but not quite reaching it. I stop. And you cry for me to continue – "Please, daddy. Let me cum, daddy. I'm so close – please, please daddy, let me cum."

Then I feel Joyce's mouth on my cock. She has knelt down between my legs and begins to stroke me as she sucks my massive cock into her mouth – deeply – all the way into her throat. I can see our Joyce has been practicing how to deep throat – on her hubby, no doubt.

I reach down as she takes me to the bottom of her throat and grab the back of her head – not releasing her as she strives to move off my cock so she can breathe. Holding her there until her face begins to turn purple with the lack of oxygen – then suddenly releasing her – allowing her to draw back and breathe. My cock is at its fullest length and breadth – some 9 inches long and almost 2-1/2 inches in diameter. I didn't think it was this big.

I position my cock at the entrance to your pussy – teasing your clit with the mushroom cap as I slowly and deliberately enter you. Your velvet sheath feels so good – slippery and tight – clenching and unclenching as I fuck you ever so slowly. In and out – slow then faster – slow again – pounding your hot pussy for all it's worth – slamming your mons with my pubic bone as my pile driver ass slams that huge cock all the way through your cervix into your womb. I begin to cum – my red hot cum – spurting into the bottom of your depths as my ball sac empties – triggering your orgasm. You wrap your legs around my waist and pull me hard against your hot bubbling pussy as you begin your cum – 2…..no – 3 …… no - 4 or more mini orgasms following the first massive one – I've lost count.

We rest. I've not the energy to get off of you if I tried. God! Baby daughter – sex gets better with you each time. We still haven't gotten you pregnant yet but we're trying. You know – the longer my cum stays inside you – the better the chances are, don't you.

When we catch our breath, I suddenly remember Joyce. She's sitting on the other chaise lounge – finally breathing again – smiling fondly at you as she strokes her pussy. I climb off you and tell Joyce, "Clean up Julie." And I go for a dip in the pool. As I dive in, Julie is moving between your thighs – one hand on each of your hips – pulling your wet sloppy pussy toward her hungry mouth.

After we've taken some time to rest and recuperate, we go into the house and get something to eat. Sandwiches and cheese with crackers and ice cold beer to wash it down. Retreating back to the patio with the serving tray on the table between us – Joyce, you and I eat – gathering some strength – preparing for another session.

You reach beneath the table and begin to stroke my cock – slowly at first – squeezing it and stroking it harder as it begins to respond. Joyce is intrigued with your nipple pumps and wants to try them. Your nipples are all red and swollen when we take the pumps off – maintaining their length of about 1" or so. They look beautiful – being so full and firm.

I rub some of the sunscreen on Joyce's nipples and apply the pumps – one at a time – squeezing the bulb – releasing and squeezing again until I have maximum pumping vacuum on each tit. All the time she is moaning and groaning – reaching for her pussy – playing with her clit.

I pull her up out of the chair and lead her over to the chaise lounge. Seated – she reaches for my cock and begins to suck it some more. Slowly then hard – softly – then deeply into her throat as she attempts to swallow me. I am rapidly reaching another erection – though I thought I might be finished for the day.

Pushing her back on the chaise lounge, I kneel between her thighs and lick her pussy – slowly building her up toward orgasm. As I feel her hips in their automatic response mode – signaling that her orgasm is cumming – I rose up – insert my mushroom cap into her pussy and plunge it home. My cock was fully inside her on the first stroke. I pulled out until I was at a point where I could feel her "G" spot with the ridge of my mushroom cap – then inserted my cock again – with slow fucking strokes – a couple of inches at a time – just past her spot – then out again – back in – then out – working her pussy into a frenzy 

Her body began shaking – her head was thrown back – eyes glazed over – staring at – but not staring at anything in particular. She had only one focus – to CUM. Loud and long – wailing and moaning – screeching and whining – until I thought the entire neighborhood would come to her rescue but we were lucky, I guess – no one barged in. Then Joyce went limp. Passed out. I had heard of women to passed out when their pleasure button was overloaded – I guess she was one.

Leaving her, I came over to the other chaise lounge where you were. Straddling it – with you between my legs – I reached around you and pulled you to me. I wanted to toy with those massive nipples of yours. As I did so, I reached up and placed a wet sucking kiss on the little spot at the base of your neck – what you call your "On button". Which turns you on as nothing else will. Sucking and kissing your neck – pinching and pulling your nipples as you wriggled and squirmed in my arms.

Leaving Joyce there, you and I headed into the house – to the Master Bedroom – to shower and then to bed – to cuddle through the night until……….. one of us wakes the other for another real slow sexy fuck in the middle of the night.

Sun Worshipers Ch. 02



The bright sunlight was streaming through the window. Shining on both of us - still cuddled up – as we awake. It is almost 7 a.m. and I am starved. The sexual energy that I have expended during the last two days must be replaced. The batteries need recharging - I can't continue like this. 

Julie, my darling daughter, woke me twice in the night - playing with and sucking my huge cock until, finally, we coupled and ever so slowly had a beautiful fuck. So slow as to appear that we were not moving at all. The first time, I retrieved a pair of Julie's panties and stuffed them in her cunt to prevent my semen from dribbling out. I pulled them out for our second fuck – putting them back in when we finished. We were trying to make a baby and the old wives tale says – keep the cum stuffed in the cunt and a baby will follow. Hell, who knows, but it's worth a try.

Rising, I went to the kitchen and started the coffee while cooking breakfast while Julie showered and dressed. I'm sure she had a douche since her pussy was loaded with cum.

After breakfast we began packing. I had gotten tickets to fly to the Virgin Islands complete with a beach side bungalow on a secluded beach near St. Thomas. Our flight would take us to Miami to change planes then on to San Juan, Puerto Rico, with a long layover, then on to St. Thomas.

While there we had lined up a couple of side trips to outlying islands just to catch the local flavor and I was looking forward to some snorkeling. Perhaps to spear a fish for a supper or two.

Checking in at the airport was pretty uneventful until the luggage screener spotted Julie's nipple pumps in her carry-on. That's when we were pulled aside for questioning.

Brenda, the Traffic Security Advisor, introduced herself and ordered us to follow her to her office. Locking the door behind her, she asked what was in the bag. Julie showed her and was in the process of explaining how they worked when Brenda stopped her.

"Show me," Brenda said.

"What?" asked Julie.

"Show me how they work," Brenda replied.

While Julie and Brenda were busy with all this – I was taking in the scenery. Brenda was a chocolate colored Amazon. She must have stood six feet 3 or 4 inches. And had a massive chest. I had a feeling they were much larger than Julie's 44DDD – little did I know I was about to find out.

Brenda's skin was a sort of burnished copper – not really black – more of a bronze. Her accent indicated that she was probably born in the Islands – somewhere in the Caribbean but where?

Julie opened her carry-on and pulled out the nipple pumps. Two simple cylinders with a squeeze ball on the end, much like the ball used to pump up the sleeve when your blood pressure is taken.

"Show me how they work," Brenda repeated. "I want to see them on your nipples."

Now I was starting to get a little pissed but I wanted to see where this was going. Besides, given half a chance – this bronze Amazon might be a good lay.

Julie unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it aside. Since she never wears any underwear when I'm with her – she had no bra to remove. Standing there in all her glory was her magnificent orbs – all 44DDD of them with pencil size nipples about an inch or so. 

When Julie spits on her fingers to rub it in around one of her nipples, Brenda immediately takes the other in her mouth and sucks on it. I had a feeling this lady loved big nipples.

Julie leaned back a little – closed her eyes and moaned. Brenda, glancing at her, took one of the nipple pumps and began to attach it to the nipple she had been sucking. Moving quickly to the other one – she sucked it a little and applied the second pump – pumping them both real hard until they were at maximum vacuum and stretched out – fully filling the small cylinders.

While Brenda was applying the pumps, Julie reached beneath her skirt and began to finger her clit – dipping a couple of fingers into her sopping pussy as she sought to bring her self off.

Brenda pushed Julie's hand away and forced her down on the couch. Pushing Julie's skirt up – Brenda lowered her head and began licking her. Biting Julie's fleshy cunt lips as she licked her and nibbled her clit.

Watching this – my cock began to swell – making it awfully uncomfortable inside my pants. I moved next to Brenda and began removing her uniform shirt and bra. Once unencumbered – her massive tits nearly dragged the floor. God! They were HUGE!!!

Then I unbuckled Brenda's pants and finally, with some struggle, managed to pull them off her. Brenda's black satin thong came into view. Man!!! That big bronze ass with the cheeks split apart with her thong. Mmmmmmm!!! My mouth began to water.

Quickly shedding my clothes, I moved behind Brenda – stroking my rapidly hardening cock as I did. Brenda was slowly and methodically driving Julie up the wall with her licking and nibbling. Since I had removed her clothes, Brenda was alternately squeezing her own massive tits and fingering her own pussy with one hand while she spread Julie's pussy lips with the other.

I moved behind her and began licking the crack of her ass – wetting the thong – wetter than it was before – pushing it in to her pussy with the tip of my tongue – kissing and biting and running my fingers over her fleshy cunt lips. Her pussy lips were so filled with blood that they were black as coal.

Pulling her thong to the side, I inserted a finger inside her and wriggled it around. Her ass movements told me she enjoyed that. I began to finger fuck her – flicking her clit with my tongue as I sawed first one – then two fingers inside her – crossing them to provide a thicker object of penetration. Her velvet sheath began to clasp my fingers – trying to keep them inside her as I rubbed her fleshy pad.

I pulled the thong out of my way and rubbed her pussy lips with my cock-head – opening her cunt lips for my cock – easing forward to her entrance, I slowly pushed. Taking it ever so slowly, I began to stroke in and out of her pussy – driving her face into Julie's cunt on the in-stroke – pulling her away with the outstroke. God! Brenda's pussy was tight. It felt like she hadn't had a fuck in years. That velvet sheath of hers was starting to clench and unclench – signaling that her impending orgasm.

I began to fuck her in earnest – driving my huge cock into her hot pussy – slamming my pubic bone against the fleshy firmness of her ass while my ball sac slammed into her clit. Soon my ball sac began to tighten and I pulled out of her.

Pushing Brenda aside, I sank my cock in Julie to the hilt – just as I began to cum. Spurt after spurt – draining all that baby making fluid deep into Julie's womb. Julie had responded – as I began to cum, her body began to quiver – her legs lost all ability to move and she just lay there and quivered.

We rested a moment to catch our breath. Brenda remarked that we were quite a pair and asked if we would have some time free while in the Islands? It seems that her vacation started the following day and she was going home to St. Thomas.

"Sure," I told her. "Give me your thong. I'll give it back when we meet in St. Thomas."

Brenda stood and removed her thong with a quizzical expression on her face which turned to a knowledgeable grin when she saw what I did with it. I stuffed it in Julie's cunt – to retain my cum. I explained to Brenda that this was our ritual until Julie became pregnant.

I gave Brenda the name of the agent we rented the beach bungalow from. Brenda indicated that she knew the agent – quite well, in fact, and would contact her as soon as she arrived tomorrow.

It seems that the agent we rented from and Brenda were old friends. I knew the agent was from Martinique – French name (Michelle) – French accent – and Martinique is a French speaking island.

"Can I keep the nipple pumps until we meet?" asked Brenda.

I looked at Julie and she nodded. "Fair enough," I said "your thong for the nipple pumps and we'll trade back when we meet."

"I'll contact Michelle when I get to St. Thomas. Do you mind if she comes with me to your bungalow?" Brenda asked.

"No – does she have a boy friend? I could use some help," I replied.

"She used to but he ran off with another girl friend of ours. At the present time, she is sorta foot loose." Brenda said.

We had been dressing while all this conversation was taking place. "We'd better get moving or we might miss our flight. It is o.k. for us to go, isn't it?" I asked

Laughing – Brenda said, "Sure. Come on – I'll escort you to your concourse."

When we deplaned in St. Thomas, we were met by our agent – Michelle. Since our conversations with Brenda, I took this opportunity to really look her over. She was petite – not at all what I expected after meeting Brenda. I had expected Michelle to be a 'Plus' size as well.

Julie and I piled into Michelle's car – filling the trunk of that little car with our luggage. We did little sightseeing on the way out to the bungalow – I was busy looking at Michelle while she was pointing out the major sights. The plan was – she would come back the following morning and give us a lift to the local car rental – or we could rent one of the many small motor scooters that were available on the island. That might be best given the small size of the island.



Sun Worshipers Ch. 03



We carried our luggage into the bungalow while Michelle went through the bungalow opening the windows against the stuffy tropical heat that had built up from being unused so long. A gentle breeze wafted through the house – rapidly cooling it off.

After Michelle was satisfied we wouldn't have any problems with the way the bungalow was equipped, she left – promising to return sometime midmorning the next day.

Julie and I pulled our bathing suits out and, after putting them on, headed out to take a swim. The water was not quite as warm as we thought – the light breeze kicking up some whitecaps. As we swam, we were amazed at all the tropical fish that just swam around and seemingly ignored us.

Julie spotted a small coral outcropping about 200 yards off shore. 'I'll race you to it," she said. Already in a full Australian crawl – stroking those long arms of hers – her long legs churning up the water. Being caught off guard – she was well on her way to the coral atoll by the time I got started. Needless to say – she beat the pants off me.

Panting, I pulled myself up on the coral alongside her and sat down. "Wait until I get you back to the bungalow," I said. "I'm going to give you a licking like you've never had before."

"Promise?" she asked.

"Yea. I brought the ping pong paddle – just for that fine ass of yours," I said.

Leaning over, she put her mouth on my ear lobe – licking and sucking on it. Julie's way of starting foreplay. I pulled her over onto my lap – holding her with one hand on her inner thigh and the other around her waist.

Spreading her thighs a little, I lightly stroked that soft skin of her thighs – working my teasing fingers toward the juncture of her thong bikini. Her hard nipples were jutting out the cones of her swimsuit bra – tenting it like little cocks. Only I knew better. My Julie was getting aroused and my stroking the outline of her pussy lips was stoking her fires.

I leaned down and kissed her – a long soul searching French kiss – deep into her mouth – our tongues dueling for control. As my finger pushed aside the material covering her pussy, one of her meaty cunt lips sprang into view. I began stroking it – flicking her hardening clit – easing my finger inside her – teasing her. Then I felt the material – we had both forgotten to remove Brenda's black thong from deep inside Julie's pussy.

That cooled things a bit. Brenda's thong would have to come out of there before we could fuck.

"Julie, let's go back to the bungalow."

"O.K. Race you."

And we took off. This time I was prepared for her. Catching her halfway to shore, I pulled hard on her legs and, when I reached her head, ducked her. By the time she came up sputtering and spitting out water, I was standing up and walking ashore. I waited there and, when she reached me, kissed her.

"Even?" I asked.

"Even," she said. "For now."

We made our way to the bungalow, stripping off our swim suits as we went. The nearest bungalow was more than a quarter mile away so, if prying eyes wanted to pry – let them.

Once inside – we headed for the shower – to wash off the salt water and to take Brenda's black thong out of Julie's pussy. The shower was one of those spray heads on the end of a 6 foot or so hose. Removing the spray head – left a small host that, when placed in the right spot – flooded Julie's pussy with a stream of water. Since Brenda's thong had pretty much dried in place – it took some working to get it loose. I kept up the water flow with one hand while I poked and pried with the other until, finally, I had it in my hand. Hanging it on a faucet handle, I shut the water off and re-attached the spray head.

I hadn't noticed – in my concentration to remove the thong – just how worked up Julie was. As soon as I straightened from putting the shower back together, Julie reached up and kissed me.

My tongue was deep inside Julie's mouth when I first felt a hand on my cock. Pulling back from Julie – I turned around. Michelle. She was naked already and, from all indications, ready to join in. Pulling her inside, I closed the sliding door and turned the water on while Julie and Michelle were kissing.

I took this moment to admire Michelle's cute little body. She had beautiful blonde hair which she had up in a scrunchy. Long slender neck with delicate ivory like cheekbones. Full pouty lips with a liberal quantity of scarlet red lipstick – what I call a 'whores lipstick.' She had a nice butt – small yet firmly rounded ass cheeks. Bust about a 34b but nicely formed and with no hint of a sag. Nipples about the size of a pencil eraser.

Then I spotted it. Hanging between her legs – at the juncture of her mons – where you would normally expect a pair of fat cunt lips – was a cock – without a hint of hair around it nor was there any hair around her almond sized balls! Her tumescent cock hung down – starting to harden. I could tell it would be a nice size when it was fully erect. And in the little pee hole was a stud. She had her cock-head pierced. The other end of the stud poked out beneath the ridge of her mushroom cap.

Michelle, looking at me quizzically, asked, "Don't you like it? When I talked to Brenda she said you had said something about needing someone to help. Won't I do? When I get it hard, I can fuck as well as any man – better sometimes since I know how to really please a woman."

By now she was smiling – that toothy grin from ear to ear. And Brenda hadn't spilled the beans either – just lending more to the mystery. 

We continued with our shower – using liberal quantities of soap to massage each other. First, Michelle and I worked on Julie – soaping and rubbing every known crevice until she was panting and gasping for air. Her cunt lips were swollen and red with the desire to fuck while we kissed so lovingly. Then Michelle kissed Julie while I moved behind Julie and began inserting a finger in her ass – reaching around to the front I inserted two fingers of my other hand into her cunt – teasing her clit – deeply inserting my fingers – rubbing her spot.

Then it was Michelle's turn. As I worked on one side of her – Julie worked on the other – soaping her tits – rubbing more into her ass while Michelle's cock started to harden. With a soapy hand – I reached down and began to stroke her cock. Peeling the foreskin back – then pulling it forward – jacking her off in a rhythm commensurate with the way Julie was pinching and pulling Michelle's tits – teasing that little stud in her pee hole.

I watched fascinated as Michelle's cock continued to grow. It wasn't very big around like mine was – probably no more than an inch and a half – but it was rather long. About 8 inches.

"Stop, Jim," she said. "If you keep that up, I'll shoot all over the shower and there's plenty of the day left. Besides, it's your turn."

And the two of them started in on me. My cock was already rock hard from the prospect of what was to come so, needless to say, it wasn't long before I was begging them to stop. After a liberal soaping and several fingers up my ass – playing with my prostrate gland – my cock was deep purple – the spongy mushroom cap was swollen and the little pee hole was spread wide as though I were about to cum.

Pushing their hands away, I said, "girls – it's about time to dry off and retire to the bed, don't you think?"

There was a lot of giggling and pinching and squeezing as we dried each other. Michelle was fascinated with the length of Julie's nipples and insisted on sucking one every chance she got. Me – I was fascinated with Michelle's little cock.

While we were drying off, Michelle said, "I came back to the bungalow because I had forgotten to give you the key. Brenda isn't due until tomorrow and – since you left the door unlocked while you were showering, I just wandered in. When I discovered you in the shower, I decided to join in and see what happened.

Reaching the bedroom – Michelle and I pushed Julie down on the bed. Michelle on one side – I on the other. We began making love to her. As I kissed Julie, Michelle began sucking one of her nipples – licking her belly button – working her way to Julie's swollen mons.

I moved toward the other nipple – working it in and out of my mouth – biting hard – then harder. As Julie yelped – I rose up and inserted my cock-head into her mouth. Meanwhile, Michelle had reached her objective – Julie's cunt. Licking and sucking Julie as only another woman can do – Michelle crossed two fingers and inserted them into Julie as she nibbled on Julie's clit.

Julie was moaning and thrashing around – wanting to cum but Michelle and I kept her on edge. When we felt she was about to cum – we stopped and concentrated on each other. 

Michelle swung around and, while offering her cock to me, took my purple mushroom cap in her mouth and teased my pee hole with the tip of her tongue – then nipping my spongy head – then forcing as much of me as she could in her mouth until I bottomed out on the back of her throat.

I hadn't been exactly idle. I pulled Michelle's cock into my mouth and began sucking as I jacked her off – teasing that stud with my tongue – biting and sucking while I squeezed her ball sac – rubbing her prostrate gland as well.

Pulling out of her mouth, I turned my attention to Julie. Pulling Julie on top of me, she reached down and, after rubbing my mushroom cap back and forth to open her up, eased her cunt down on my hard length. This was always the tightest of positions – my girth being almost 2-1/2 inches was bad enough but to take the entire 9 inches length as well was a little much. Rising and lowering herself on my cock – soon she had to rest – panting – lying on my chest with her mouth on mine.

As we kissed, I felt her stiffen. I knew something was up. Michelle – probing Julie's ass – first with fingers – probing – twisting – pulling her sphincter – teasing that little star shaped rosebud - widening her to accept Michelle's cock. Julie gasped. Her eyes flew open and she began to scream – screaming as though Michelle was torturing her.

Michelle stopped her intrusion on Julie's ass – resting – letting Julie get used to her size before continuing to press ever so slightly into her. Then we worked to establish a rhythm. As Michelle pulled out, I pushed in. As I pulled out, Michelle pushed in. I could feel her stud through the thin membrane separating Julies cunt from her anal track.

Holding Julie's hips – I began forcing my cock deeper and deeper into her – holding still with each in stroke to let Michelle catch up – then pulling back. I could feel Julie's velvet sheath begin to clench and unclench around my cock – milking me – forcing my cum out of my ball sac as her orgasm began.

My cock expanded – my cum boiled up through that tube on the underside of my cock – my cock-head began to expand as I came. Four – five. No, six or more heavy spurts of cum – deep in my darling daughter's womb – working more and more on that baby we so wanted.

Michelle began to cum in Julie's ass – I could feel her throbbing cock spurting a cum enema in my darling's ass.

We lay there kissing and hugging as our breath finally came back to us – the race had been so long and run so well that neither of us had thought to breathe during the process.

Then we moved apart and headed to the bathroom to clean up. My darling daughter, Julie needed another shower. Michelle showered with her to help was her cum filled ass while I used the sink for my ablutions.

I fixed drinks while Michelle and Julie finished up. As we sat there sipping them, I couldn't help but wonder – how would a stud feel in the head of my cock.

"Michelle," I asked. "Where did you get your cock pierced? Did it hurt much? How does it feel when you are fucking a woman?" I must have a hundred questions.

"I had it done at an Adult Novelty shop down on Water Street," she said, smiling at my obvious curiosity. "No, it didn't hurt much though it was some time healing and sex wasn't very good until it healed. But it's been worth it. Now I have a 'built-in' French tickler and, once a woman sees it or even hears about it, she HAS to find out how it feels inside of her. It's really been more than just a novelty."

I looked at Julie. "What do you think, Julie?" I asked.

"I'd love to try it. Then I'll tell you, she replied."

With our drinks finished, we all dressed and went out for dinner. Michelle was going to show us 'her' St. Thomas tonight. As she drove, I couldn't help but wonder how that stud would feel in my ass!!!!