her mouth. Her lips caressed his prick, settled neatly into the groove behind the glans. Her tongue felt like soft, pliable ice as it bathed the nerve-packed head of his organ. The sight of her oral embrace, along with the incredibly sensuous feel of her mouth and tongue, brought a hot sticky flood from his glands. He felt her suck his thick lubricant from his prick before she lifted her head off his organ. As she pulled away, she kept her lips pursed around the rubbery purple-pink cap. Harry's balls knotted and shuddered, on the brink of an orgasm from the searing stimulation. Then he forced back the threatened coming, even though the pool of semen in his groin was larger than ever. Plunging his cock into Judy was no longer unthinkable; rather, it was unavoidable. She maintained control of him by straddling his strong thighs and resting her firm, muscular bottom on his legs. She fondled his prick and balls, studied them frankly. Harry was holding his head up awkwardly so he could see. Then Sue moved around and pillowed his head on one smooth thigh. The sight of Judy behind his cock was almost enough to frighten Harry. His prick looked like a giant's in comparison to her slender, young body.
Tipped upright in her small fingers, it seemed to reach better than halfway to her navel, though that had to be a trick of perspective. It looked broad enough to split her wide open. Then she raised herself on her knees and positioned her crotch over his column. Her pouting, hair-streaked labia were an inch from the head of his organ.
He could see a flash of pink in the heart of her crotch, could see her lust-distended inner lips. Her teeth clenched, her lips skinned back over them, she eased herself down on his phallus. He saw the head of his cock touch her as he felt her hot flesh against him. He was sure that if she tried to take the full bulk of his cock into her she would be ruined for life. Seeing the problem, Sue spit on her hand and reached down between Harry and her daughter and smeared his cock with saliva. She kept on doing it until the full length of his shaft was shining and slick with spit. Then, holding his prick steady with her fingers, Judy eased herself down on him. Her face, shining with sweat, was strained with lust and concentration as she eased his cock up into her tight hole. Harry thought of ritual suicide as she spitted herself on his titanic organ. Her labia were wedged open by his bulk. A gleaming pink gap showed, as did the hood of her clitoris and that pearly button itself. She worked her way down onto him in a series of measured jerks. A fraction of an inch at a time, he saw his organ disappearing into her barely pubescent twat. A fraction of an inch at a time, he felt her tight vaginal walls engulf his prick, rub his nerve endings into flame. “Aw,” Judy grunted.
It was a short, sharp snort of pleasure. “Big!” “Take your time, Baby,” Sue advised her daughter. “Aw, it's so good,” Judy whimpered. “I want to hurry. But I can't.” Harry had the urge to push upward with his hips, to vigorously thrust his prick up into the young girl. Desperately, he restrained himself, afraid if he did do it, he would ruin everything. The struggle to keep from goring her with his tool increased the intensity of his bottled-up lust.
Half his organ was inside her now. He was amazed she had gotten that far. But she kept on coming down on him, in a series of short, jerky drops that jammed a little more prick into her each time. The distance between her crotch and his pubic bush was decreasing slowly.
Just as his thick curls touched her, he felt the head of his cock nuzzle the end of her vagina, and he knew she was going to have to stop. She froze and licked her dry lips. “Can you get it all, Baby?” Sue asked. Biting her lower lip, Judy nodded tensely.
“In a moment. He's against the end now. He'll have to stretch me.
“Be careful,” Sue cautioned. “Got to have it all,” Judy moaned. “Oh, I'm so full! It feels like I have a baseball bat in my guts.” Harry felt like he was wrapped in flames. His whole body was seething with excitement. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. The vagina around his cock was incredibly, unbelievably tight and clinging. The feel of the tip of his cock pressing the end of her vagina sent delightful, unfamiliar messages of pleasure back to his brain. The sight of the slim teenager taking the last fraction of an inch of his cock into her was almost more than he could stand. His hands were resting on her smooth thighs. He resisted the urge to push down on them. Judy leaned forward and rested her hands on his shoulders. Her head hanging, her eyes squinted with concentration, she let herself slowly down on his penis, forcing the last fraction of an inch of his organ into her body. He felt the grip of the end of her vagina on his glans increase as her tissues stretched. As her crotch settled firmly against his, she gave one last delicate wriggle of her hips and seated his cock firmly and completely in her guts. Then she lowered herself and stretched out on him, hugging him with her arms, gripping him with her knees and thighs as if she were riding a horse. She was as light as a feather. When he wrapped his arms around her, his hands met under her arms, completely encircling her, she was so slender. She began to fuck herself on his monster phallus, moving very slowly and gently on him, sliding her body against his.
Her nipples ground and twisted against his hard chest as she moved up and down, up and down. His cock was barely moving in her vagina since she was moving only an inch or so each way. It was just as well. If he had made his usual gross fucking strokes in that tight sheath, he would have come immediately. He could feel her clit, pinched between his pubic arch and hers, being ground and twisted between their hard bones. He could feel his harsh pubic bush clawing at her tender skin, scrubbing her raw. “Oh, Mama,” Judy whimpered. “Oh, it's so big, and so good. Oh, Mama, Mama, Mama, Mamamama!” Judy tensed and pushed down as hard as she possibly could. He felt her vagina clenching and clenching and clenching around his phallus as she came.
“Ooooohh,” she sighed deeply, contentedly, as her coming faded away. “Happy, Honey?” Sue asked her daughter. Sue was still pillowing Harry's head on her warm thigh. “Oh, Mommy,” Judy sighed. “He hasn't come yet, Mommy.” “That's hardly fair to him,”
Sue pointed out. “I know it,” Judy acknowledged. “Oh, he is so big I can't believe it.” ' Harry had the feeling he was being slowly sawn in half, straight upwards from his groin. He had never experienced such incredible sexual stimulation without orgasming. He tried to fuck the girl, but the way she was on him, she just moved along with him, and his cock in her vagina remained stationary.
“Watch, Mommy,” Judy whimpered, lifting up off him. Bracing her hands on his shoulders, she began to fuck herself on his phallus, lifting and dropping her boyish pelvis. Harry watched his prick emerge, then disappear into her again, amazed that he wasn't bloodied from tearing her insides to shreds. The friction between his prick and her vaginal walls sent him soaring upward abruptly. He moved his hips in response to her moves, then gripped her small waist and guided her.
Her pelvis began rocking and twisting as he pounded his cock up into her slender body. She was whimpering in time with the jolting blows of his hips against her. Her small breasts twitched, at each impact of her body against his. The head of his cock slammed against the end of her vagina with every stroke. “Again-again-again-I'm coming-again,” Judy moaned. “Oh, Mommy, I'm coming again. Awwww!” As she wailed, Harry felt her vagina spasming around his cock. The first thick blast of his semen erupted explosively from his phallus and burst against the end of her tunnel. He heaved his hips up until he had her balanced on him. His phallus bored deep into her fountaining pussy, he unloaded his sperm into her. His toes curled and his buttocks clenched as he spasmed thick goo into her. She sat on top of him as if she had been turned to stone. The hot blush of an orgasm showed through her tan as she balanced on his cock. His balls squeezed dry and gave one last aching clench before sagging into drained limpness. His hips sank back to the towel and Judy slumped down on top of him again. They lay in a heap in the sun as his penis slowly lost its bulk and strength and shrank inside her. Her vagina contracted in a series of pulsations as he decreased in size and stopped stretching her so brutally. “Oohhh, thank you, Mr.
Chambers,” Judy sighed. “Thank you so much.” “My pleasure,” Harry replied truthfully. What the hell should you say after screwing a fifteen-year-old girl while her mother cheered you on? Judy was months younger than Jan. As Harry thought of Jan, he felt a shiver go through his penis. That's all it took-just the thought of her in that tiny bikini she had worn to the beach. He was still thinking of Jan an hour later as he drove home. If Judy Patterson, at her age, knew what she did, what did Jan, who was older, know? He thought, too, of the incredible loving closeness of the Patterson family, the unbelievable sharing. It contrasted dramatically with Jan and himself.
Since Sarah had died, and even before that, they had just shared a house. He had no idea what Jan knew, or what she did on her dates, or anything. It was, he thought, something that had better change, before Jan came to some sort of grief. She was all he had left. He wasn't about to go as far as the Pattersons did, of course. But, at least he could talk with Jan and do things with her. Maybe a trip to the beach would be fun…
Thomas Benton
Daddy's Own Sweets
