'Jeez, what the hell you doin'?'
'I'm gonna get you hard again so you can ream my pussy!'
Phil Bacon had removed his own trunks and now fisted his cock as he watched the young blonde suck his son's cock.
Damn! What he had said in jest had turned out to be true! His son was getting a little while he, Phil, could only watch!
'Shit,' he murmured aloud. 'And I have to beat off!'
'Not really.'
Phil whirled around, his cock still in his hand.
There, directly behind him was Mavis Morgan. She was stark naked and plunging two fingers of her right hand deep up into her pussy.
'I'd love to take care of that for you, just like my daughter is taking care of your son.'
Phil was in no mood to argue. He had seen Mavis Morgan many, many times in the back yard next door to his house, and every time he had seen her, his cock had jumped to attention.
'Uh, where's your husband?' Phil said, stepping toward her and wrapping his hands around her fleshy ass cheeks.
'Around. But don't worry about him.'
'Oh?'
'He gets his pussy… I get my cock. Let's fuck. Watching my daughter suck your son off has gotten my pussy hotter than hell!'
Jesus, Phil thought, it's a weird family! But, who am I to give a shit?
Mavis glued her eyes to the jutting pole of Phil's rigid cock as she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue and cupped a breast in each hand. The hardened nipples jutted from her twin peaks as an invitation to his tongue and lips.
'Jesus, what a set of tits,' Phil groaned as he rubbed the head of his throbbing cock up and down in her furry bush.
Then her hands were stroking her belly, moving down ever so slowly, until the tips of her nails were just touching the soft fleece of her cuntal triangle. She stayed like that for a long moment, thumbs pressing against her slender sides, displayed across her belly. Phil stood transfixed, unable to move, unable to speak, captured by the fascinating sight of this woman before him, the absolute sexuality of the scene he was witnessing. His cock seemed to be screaming with lust.
Slowly, Mavis' hands began to move again, the finger-tips dipping lower through her downy pubic hair, blazing a path toward the glistening pink slit between her legs. When she reached it, she placed the thumb and forefinger of her left hand on either side of the soft, glistening lips and spread them slowly, slowly apart, revealing the pink bud of her erect clitoris.
'Slit, I need a cock… a big cock. Like yours,' she groaned.
Mewling sounds erupted from her throat as her finger found the hardened clit. She began to stroke it, back and forth, round and round, sending streams of cuntal juice trailing down her inner thighs. And while she stroked her clit, rubbing her finger along the gaping crevice of her pink cunt, she began to talk to him in her mesmerizing voice.
'I want you, lover. I want to fuck you, fuck you like you've never been fucked before. I want to put my finger in your asshole while you're fucking me, and I want you to do the same to me. And, afterward, I want to suck your big cock, suck it until I milk you dry. And then I'll suck your asshole. I'll put my tongue in it until I make you hard again. I want you to kiss my pussy. I want your tongue where my finger is now, licking, biting, kissing my clit. I want…'
Phil could take no more. His cock was screaming for release, and there could be no waiting.
Pushing her to the sand, he flung himself down beside her. He dragged her into his arms and pressed his rigid meat across her belly as he kneaded a huge tit with his hand.
He showered hot, moist kisses over her face, her throat, into the valley between her tits, his hands moving over the smooth hills of her buttocks, cupping them, squeezing them together.
Mavis was breathing into his ear, hot and sweet, and her tongue flicked out to dance inside, racing along the skin of his inner ear. Her hand searched don between their tightly clasped bodies, located the rock-hardness of his cock.
Phil gasped as the hot, searing tips of her fingers closed over his rigid meat. Then his mouth closed over her and their tongues lashed and dueled with one another, trying to blend into one. Mavis crushed the full length of her body against his and pound her cunt hard into him. Then she twisted suddenly, pulling him over astride her, opening her legs as wide as they would go. Her cunt flared open, dripping, waiting.
'Fuck me, you bastard… pour your meat into my pussy!'
Her hot hands ran wildly up and down his body, tracing the hard muscles of his shoulders, the cleft of his back, the cheeks of his ass. His cock rested hard, trailing dribbles of cum against her thighs, pressed into the narrow hair-lined slit of her cunt. She arched for a moment, levering their bodies up with the strength of her back. She reached under her ass with both hands, pulling her cunt lips slowly apart, giving his cock greater contact with the moist, sensitive flesh as it lay cradled in the full length of her wet, throbbing crevice. She relaxed, dropping her body back, his rigid shaft trapped hotly between her soft thighs.
'Mmmmm, you feel good, lover,' she wailed. 'All of you feels good, but your cock feels the best of all!' Her nails trailed across his back, leaving small red welts in their sharp path.
Phil pushed his hands farther down beneath her, cupping the fullness of her ass in the palms of his sweat- slick hands, pulling her crotch hard against him. He moved up and down the fiery slit, sensing it grow wetter and wetter as passion seethed out of her. Her ass cheeks began a more desperate rotation up against his meat until her legs, without warning, snaked out wide on either side of him, her calves locking against the back of his thighs, pulling him tighter to her.
'Ohhhh, fuck me, lover!' she hissed. 'Fuck me now, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!'
Phil thrust forward. Her cunt was already grinding forward and her hands were already between their bodies, circling around his cock to guide it between the lips of her surging cunt.
He groaned deep in his throat as he felt her hands move his prick up and down between her legs, running the length of her crotch, parting the soft, fleecy hair of her pussy.
He flexed his hips with a sudden cruel, driving thrust that drove his huge, rock-hard cock deep up into the hot gaping mouth of her pussy, driving it home with a flesh-splitting crash.
'Aaarrrggghhhh!' Mavis shrieked beneath him.
He felt the elastic sheath slip wetly, hotly, around his fleshy prick, consuming it as it raced to the full length of her belly.
Suddenly, he hit bottom, his balls slapping with a resounding staccato sound against the cheeks of her ass.
'Oooohhhhh!' she screamed again. 'Ohhhh, yes! That's it, lover, that's the way to fuck me! That's it!'
Phil pound his meat into the squirming flesh beneath him, fucking into her with long, hard strokes. She strained back under him, arching her hips up at him, lifting them both a few inches off the soft sand.
She moaned wildly under his pounding, driving body now, opening and closing her legs around his hips as she worked up and down with her cunt. Her mouth gaped open wide, her head flailing from side to side with wild, insane abandon.
'Ohhhh, good, so good, like I knew it would be good! That's the way, that's it. Now shove your finger in my ass! Do it now, do it now! Shove your finger in my ass and make me scream for you!'
Phil reached under her, between her rotating buttocks as he drove his cock into the hot moistness of her pussy. He stretched the cheeks of her ass wide with his hands, and then dipped his middle finger toward her asshole.
A small stream of warm moisture was running down the widespread crevice from where he was fucking into her. It lubricated his finger and the tight puckered anal ring. He probed for a moment, then thrust forward, hard, feeling the rubbery opening yield slightly. Suddenly, the ring gave way and his finger slid in up to the first knuckle in the tight elasticity of her asshole.
Mavis arched her body upward to crash into his with a wet, slapping sound at the sudden pain. And then she
