Dad's Shower Fantasy

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Art closed his eyes and let the hot water of the shower run over his body, reveling in the feeling for a few moments before soaping up and beginning to wash the sweat from his body.  He had been outside cutting grass in the hot summer sun, a task that was always made difficult by the heat of the day and which always caused him to sweat his ass off – which is why he always wore gym shorts, an old pair of sneakers, a floppy military surplus camouflage boonie hat, sunglasses, and either a sleeveless shirt or no shirt at all when he cut the grass.  Today had been hotter than usual, so he had opted to go shirtless.

The already difficult task was made even more difficult today by his blond-haired, blue-eyed, big-breasted, 18-year-old daughter, Rose.  She was enjoying her last summer of freedom before she went off to college in the fall, and today she chose to sunbathe on the back porch in what was the skimpiest, most revealing bikini Art had ever seen her wear.  Art was a ‘big boob’ man, always had been, and the bigger the better.  His wife was big-busted, measuring 44 inches around and wearing a 38DD bra, and Rose had inherited this trait.  Her tits were just as big as her mom’s, if not bigger, and she showed them off every chance she got.  It was all he could do to keep his attention focused on pushing the lawnmower in a straight line instead of on the sight of his nubile, sexy daughter sunning her lithe body in the summer sun, her skin glistening from the suntan oil she was using. 

He wondered, not for the first time, if she knew what she was doing, what kind of effect she was having on him.  He wasn’t sure if she knew it, but every time she put on a bikini or some of the skimpy clothing she loved to wear in the summer, she always gave him an erection.  He knew he shouldn’t have that kind of response to his own daughter, nor should he be having the erotic and carnal thoughts about her that he always had whenever she looked like she did now, but he couldn’t help himself.  Rose was an incredibly sexy and beautiful young woman, and Art secretly wanted to fuck her in the worst possible way.  So keeping his attention focused on the task at hand and not on his daughter was a tough one indeed, especially today.

It had been tough, but he’d pulled it off.  As he soaped his body up he let his mind wander back to the image of Rose lying out in the sun, her big breasts wobbling as she turned over onto her back, her ass muscles flexing as she got comfortable.  The images running through his head caused the usual reaction whenever he thought of Rose like this, and he felt his cock growing bigger, harder, and longer in his hands as he washed his cock and balls.  He closed his eyes and imagined what her skin would feel like beneath his touch, how firm or soft her big breasts would be, how her lips would feel wrapped around his hard cock, and how her tight young pussy would feel as it slid down onto his shaft.  It only took a minute or so for his cock to become completely hard, throbbing in his hands as he continued soaping up his cock and balls.  He wrapped one hand around his shaft and gripped it firmly as he began pumping it, feeling its steely hardness in his grip.  He was so hard it almost hurt, and he could feel his shaft throbbing in his hand.

His eyes flew open as he felt a pair of hands slide around his hips to his cock and balls, pushing his own hands out of the way as one hand slid around his shaft to grip it tightly while the other found his balls, squeezing them firmly but gently.  He felt a female body pressing against his back, the mounds of her big breasts pressing firmly against him, and since his wife was out for the day he knew immediately that it had to be Rose.

“Rose…” he began, but she shushed him into silence.

“Ssshhhhhhhh,” she whispered over his shoulder and into his ear as she pulled on his cock and balls, pumping the slippery shaft in one hand while she massaged and squeezed his balls with the other, pressing her lithe young body firmly against his back as she did. 

“Let me, Daddy,” she whispered, sliding her hand up and down on his soapy cock, making him harder than ever.  Art didn’t say another word, just nodding his head and dropping his hands as he let his daughter have her way with him.  She squeezed his cock in her hand, pumping it firmly as she pulled and tugged on his balls, and it only took a few moments before Art felt the precum beginning to flow.  Rose pulled and tugged on his cock for several long, very enjoyable minutes, finally releasing his cock and balls from her hands as she stepped around in front of him.  She reached up and took the showerhead out of its holder and rinsed him off, washing the soap suds from his cock and balls.  She looked up at him from beneath her brow, giving him the sexiest, most erotic look he’d ever seen, one side of her mouth turned up into a sexy, slightly evil smile.

When his cock and balls were rinsed clean she put the showerhead back into the holder, and with the water spray hitting his chest and running down his body Rose knelt in front of him, opened her mouth, and took the head of his cock into her mouth.  She sucked on it right away, swirling her tongue over and around the sensitive head, reaching up and gripping his balls with her hand as the water sprayed over both of them.  Then she slid her mouth down onto his cock, slowly, savoring every inch of it as she swallowed it all, not stopping until she had his entire length in her mouth and down her throat.  She held it there for a moment, her nose pressing against his abdomen as she looked up at him, smiling around his cock in her mouth.

Then Rose began sliding her mouth up and down the length of his hard shaft, sucking hard and running her lithe, wet tongue along the sensitive underside as she did.  She kept one hand clamped onto his balls as she sucked his cock, massaging and squeezing them in her hand.  Art stood there and watched, dumbfounded, as his daughter slowly sucked his cock, taking it all into her mouth over and over again.  She twisted her head every now and then, rotating her mouth on his shaft as she sucked it in and out of her mouth, looking up at him from time to time.  Her mouth was warm and wet on his hard shaft, and he moaned as she slid her mouth up and down his length over and over again.

“MMMMMMMMM!” Rose moaned as she slid her mouth up and down the length of Art’s hard cock over and over again.  Art had certainly had his fair share of blowjobs in his life, but the one his own daughter was giving him was by far and away the best blowjob he’d ever had.  He stood still and watched as Rose slid her mouth up and down on his cock, the water running over both of them as she worked him over.

After a few very pleasurable minutes of this Rose slipped her mouth from his cock and stood up, facing him and holding on to his cock with one hand.  She smiled at him, pulling on his cock for a moment while looking deep into his eyes, and then let go of it when she turned around to face away from him.  She leaned forward and put her hands on the shower wall, spreading her feet apart as she stepped back towards him, pushing her firm, rounded ass out to him.

Art immediately knew what she wanted, and grabbed her by the hips to move her over to the side a little bit so the water from the shower wouldn’t be hitting him in the face while he fucked his daughter.  He grabbed his cock with one hand and guided it towards her smooth-shaven pussy, and Rose wiggled her hips at him as he slid his cock up and down between her slippery outer lips.  Then he placed it against the opening of her pussy and pushed, making Rose moan as the head of his cock pushed its way into her tight hole.

“Yes, Daddy, yes!” she moaned, her mouth hanging open as she looked over her shoulder at him.  “Fuck me, please fuck me!  Fuck my tight pussy, Daddy!” she moaned, pushing her hips back towards him and driving his cock deeper into her tunnel.

Art gripped her by the hips and pulled her towards him as he drove his cock forward, sliding it deep into her pussy.  She was very wet and very tight, her pussy gripping him like a wet velvet glove, and it was without a doubt the best feeling Art had ever had in his entire life.  He groaned as he pushed his cock forward, working it deeper and deeper into his daughter’s tight, wet pussy one thrust at a time, and it only took a few moments for him to be buried balls-deep.  He pushed forward and held his cock there, feeling his balls pressing against her outer lips and clit as she moaned in ecstasy.

“Ohhhhhhh, my God, yesssssss!” Rose moaned, biting her bottom lip and pushing her ass back towards him.  “Now fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!” she urged, wiggling her ass at him.

Art began to move then, pulling his cock back until just the head was left inside, then thrusting forward to bury it into her pussy again.  He gripped her hips firmly with both hands, pulling her back towards him as he thrust his cock in and out of her over and over again in long, hard, deep strokes.  Rose moaned as he slowly increased the tempo of his thrusts, her big, heavy breasts swaying as they hung down beneath her.  She bit her bottom lip and moaned again as she lay her head against the cool tile of the shower, pushing her hips back at him as he fucked her.

Art looked down and watched as his cock, slick and shiny with his daughter’s juices, slid in and out of her pussy.  She was tight, incredibly tight, and he knew that it wasn’t going to be long before he was blowing his load deep inside her.  He watched her shapely ass ripple as his hips banged against it with each forward thrust, and he gripped her hips harder as he increased the tempo again.

“That’s it, Daddy, that’s it!  Fuck me just like that, Daddy, just like that!” Rose moaned, looking over her shoulder at him.  Her pussy was hot, wet, and tight around his shaft, and as he continued fucking his daughter he felt the first twinges of an orgasm beginning to build deep in his balls.  He kept thrusting as his orgasm built up in his balls, and it wasn’t long before he felt himself getting ready to blow.

“I’m gonna cum, baby!” he gasped, pounding his cock into her.

“Yes, Daddy, cum for me!  Cum inside my pussy, Daddy, give it to me!  Give it all to me, give me all of your cum!” she replied, rocking her hips back against him as he fucked her.

That was all the encouragement Art needed.  He felt his balls shift and his cock widen, and a split second later he came.  He squeezed his eyes closed and gritted his teeth, moaning as he came hard, harder than he’d cum in a long time.  His knees shook as the powerful orgasm ripped through him, his cock exploding and blasting out stream after stream of hot, thick cum.  Two, three, four, five times his cock throbbed, shooting out more and more cum with every pulse of his shaft.  He was cumming so hard he began to think that it would never end.

“Daddy, are you done yet?” Rose asked, snapping Art out of his trance.

“Huh?  What?” he asked, opening his eyes and looking around, then looking down and seeing his hard cock in his hand, still dripping cum.

“I said are you done yet?” Rose asked from the other side of the bathroom door.  “You’ve been in there a long time and I really need to take a shower and wash the oil off of me before you use up all the hot water!” she said, her voice slightly muffled by the bathroom door.

“Yeah, honey, I’m almost done,” he replied, loudly enough for her to hear him.  “I’ll be out in a minute, okay?”

“Okay, Daddy,” Rose replied, then turned and walked away.

Art looked down again at his cock in his hand, now starting to soften as the last bit of cum dripped from the tip to fall onto the floor of the shower and be washed away down the drain with the rest of his load.  There were two streams of cum sliding down the shower wall from the beginning of his orgasm when he was cumming the hardest, so he took the shower head out of its holder and hosed down the shower wall, washing the cum streams away.  He sprayed down the rest of the shower and the shower floor to make sure all of his cum was gone, and then he put the shower head back into its holder and rinsed off, washing the soap and cum from his skin before turning the water off.  He opened the shower door and grabbed one of the thick Turkish towels hanging from the rack, then stepped out of the shower to dry off.  A few minutes later he came out of the bathroom, the towel securely wrapped around his waist, and padded barefoot down the hall to his bedroom to get dressed.

“Okay, honey, it’s all yours,” he said as he passed by the closed door to Rose’s room.

“Thank you, Daddy!” she said as she opened the door and walked quickly down the hall towards the bathroom.  Art turned and got a quick look at her firm, shapely ass before she turned into the bathroom and closed the door.  Then he turned and continued walking towards his room, a smile on his face.

“If only,” he said softly to himself, turning into his bedroom and closing the door behind him.

Fini. 

Stealing Daddy's Cum

 (Author’s note: this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Bert had no idea what time it was when he woke up.  All he knew was that it was daylight, and judging from the shadows on the wall it was fairly early in the morning.  He was lying on his back in his bed, covered only by a sheet under which he was naked as usual, looking up at the ceiling, trying to get past the pounding in his head.  He had really tied one on last night, the issues with his 19-year-old daughter Becky finally getting to him. 

The issues with Becky were twofold:  the first was that she was a slut, plain and simple.  She had zero inhibitions and would fuck anything with a dick.  She had worked her way through at least half of the male population in their town by now and was hard at work on the other half.  The only reason she wasn’t pregnant by now was because as soon as Bert and his wife, Nancy, had discovered what Becky was up to they put her on the pill.  They also gave her a good supply of condoms with the plea that she please use them so she didn’t catch anything.  To her credit Becky was just as concerned about not getting pregnant and not catching anything that they were, so much to her parent’s relief she had been religiously using both. 

The other issue was that as much as he knew it was wrong and as much of a slut and a tramp as he knew his daughter to be, Bert had a case of the screaming hots for her.  He had always been strongly attracted to girls of that type, and his own daughter was no exception.  His wife had been the same way growing up which is why she and Bert got hooked up together in the first place, but once she got married all that came to a screeching halt.  She had been the perfect wife, not even so much as looking at another man.  Bert had been equally as faithful to her, and he was at a total loss to explain why he was suddenly attracted to his own daughter once she reached the age of 18.  All he knew was that she was the object of his sexual fantasies and desires, and that if given the chance he’d fuck her into next week - and it was his fervent hope that the chance never presented itself.

Those hopes were dashed as soon as he tried to get up. 

He was lying on his back with his arms spread out wide, and when he tried to lift them up to get out of bed he discovered that he couldn’t.  He turned his head to look at his left wrist and discovered that he was tied to the bed, the thin rope looped around his wrist several times and running up to the corner of the bed.  He looked to the right and saw that his right wrist was bound in the same way, and when he tried to open his legs he discovered that they were bound together at the ankles and were also tied down to the bed.

“What the FUCK!” he said out loud, pulling at the ropes binding him to the bed in a vain effort to try and break free.  “What the hell is this shit?” he said, struggling at the ropes holding him down.  Just then the door to his bedroom opened, and Becky stepped inside.

“Good morning, Daddy!” she said, a big grin on her face as she closed the door behind her.  As soon as he saw her he knew something was up – she was wearing nothing but a white bra and pink panties instead of the oversized t-shirt and shorts she usually wore to lounge around the house in.  Her long dark brown hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, hanging down her back and out of her way.

“Oh, look, you’re all tied up!  I wonder who could have done that to you?” she said, teasing him as she walked over to the bed, still grinning at him.

“Becky, what the hell is going on?  Why am I tied up like this?  Did you do this?” he asked, controlling his temper as best he could.

“Are you naked under there?  I bet you are!” she teased, ignoring his questions and lifting the sheet up so she could see.  “You are!  You’re all naked under there!” she said, giggling with a big smile on her face.

“Becky, stop that!  Now answer my questions!” he said, feeling his cock stirring a little as his subconscious realized what was about to happen.  She let go of the sheet and let it fall back to the bed, then crossed her arms across her chest just below her breasts and put one foot out, resting all her weight on her back leg and cocking her hips as she did.

“Of course I did this, Daddy,” she said, her voice even and firm as she smiled at him.  “And I must say that you sleep really soundly when you’re drunk!  I was so afraid you were going to wake up and stop me, but you didn’t, thank goodness!” she said, still smiling.

“But why, Becky?” he asked, part of him looking forward to the answer he thought was coming and the other part of him dreading it.  And when the answer came it wasn’t exactly what he was expecting.

It was worse.  Much, much worse.

“I think you already know why, Daddy,” she said, her big blue eyes sparkling in the light.  “But just in case you don’t, I’ll tell you – I’m going to fuck you and steal your cum!” she explained, grinning from ear to ear.

“You’re going to – what?” he asked, dumbfounded. He was expecting the part about her fucking him, but the stealing his cum thing was totally unexpected.

“I said I’m going to fuck you and steal your cum,” she repeated.  “You see, Daddy, I’ve wanted to fuck you for the longest time but have never had the chance,” she said, standing up straight and reaching around behind her to unfasten her bra as she spoke.  “And then, when I decided that I also wanted you to get me pregnant so I could have your baby, I decided that it was time for me to stop dreaming about it and do something about it instead,” she said, working at the bra’s fastener.  “I knew you’d never agree to it, and when you got so drunk last night I saw my chance and decided to take it.  So here we are!” she said, the side straps of her bra flying open as she got it unhooked.  She immediately slipped it from her shoulders and pulled it away, holding it out to the side and revealing her pert, rounded breasts to him before dropping it on the floor, still grinning.

“Becky, you can’t do this,” he said, feeling his cock starting to grow under the sheet.  “This is wrong in every way!” he said, pulling against the ropes as he spoke.

“Yes I can, Daddy,” she said, hooking her thumbs into the sides of her panties and sliding them down over her hips and down her legs.  “I’m going to fuck you and steal your cum so I can have your baby, and I don’t care how wrong it is,” she said, stepping out of her panties and kicking them aside.  She was totally naked now, giving Bert his first look at her dense bush of dark brown pubic hair covering her mound.  He got a brief glimpse of her outer pussy lips, and from what he saw they were both big and shaven smooth, but he couldn’t be sure.

“I’m going to suck your cock to get it hard, then I’m going to climb on top of you, slide my tight little pussy down onto your hard cock, and ride you until you cum inside me.  And you know what, Daddy?” she asked, pausing with her hand up to her face, her finger touching her lips as she stood next to the bed.

“What?” he replied.

“There’s nothing you can do to stop me!” she said, her voice low and sexy.  She reached down and pulled the covers from his body, pulling them all the way down to the end of the bed to completely uncover him.  She smiled again when she got her first look at his cock, noticing that it was already starting to grow. 

“And from the look of it, I don’t think you want to stop me, do you, Daddy?” she said, still smiling at him. 

“But what about your mom?” he asked.

“She’s out shopping or something like that, and won’t be back for at least a couple of hours,” Becky said, grinning down at him.  “Plenty of time for me to do what I want to do!” she said.

Then she climbed onto the bed, lying on her stomach next to his legs with her head even with his hips.  She draped her left arm over his thighs and took his cock in her hand, squeezing it and pumping it slowly, urging it to get hard.

“You’ve got a really nice cock, Daddy,” she said, looking up at him with a slightly evil smile on her face, “and I bet it tastes as good as it looks.  Let’s find out!”  And with that she pulled his semi-erect cock up and back towards her, opening her mouth and dropping it down onto his cock.  She clamped her lips closed around the shaft about an inch behind the head, immediately sucking on it.  She ran her tongue up and down the underside of his cock as she sucked on the head, gripping the base of his cock firmly and pumping it slowly with her hand. 

“Mmmmmm!” Becky moaned, feeling his cock getting bigger, longer, and harder in her mouth.  One of the things she loved to do most when it came to sex was to suck a man’s flaccid penis into her mouth and then suck him to full hardness.  Feeling his cock growing longer, thicker, and harder in her mouth always made her pussy wet, and this was no exception.  By the time her father’s cock had grown completely hard in her wet, sucking mouth, her pussy was completely wet as well.

‘Yeah, I’m a dirty slut, but so what!’ she thought to herself, bobbing her head up and down as she slid her mouth up and down the length of her father’s hard cock.

All Bert could do was lay there helpless and watch as his daughter sucked his cock.  He hated to admit it but she was good – very good – at giving head, and she had his cock hard as a rock in no time.  Then she began bobbing her head up and down on the shaft, running her tongue over and around his cock as she sucked on it.  The first traces of her feminine musk were in the air, and he correctly assumed that she was just as aroused by sucking cock as he was by having his cock sucked.  He pulled on the ropes as he watched, and she looked up at him for a moment as she worked on his cock.  Then she looked back down, concentrating on what she was doing, and making Bert moan.

After a few very enjoyable minutes of sucking his cock, Becky was ready to move on to the main event.  She gave his cock one long, last, hard suck, holding the head in her mouth and sucking on it as hard as she could as she pulled her head back, finally releasing it from her mouth with a soft ‘pop.’

“Ahhhhh!” she sighed, looking up at her father and smiling.  “You taste good, Daddy, but now I’m ready to fuck you and feel your big cock inside my tight little pussy!” she said, getting up from her prone position next to him and stepping over him, putting her left foot on the bed and resting on her right knee to straddle him at his hips. 

This gave him a clear view of her pussy, and he was pleased to see that he was right on both counts – her outer lips were indeed shaven smooth, and they were big.  Very big.  He found himself looking at the biggest, meatiest pair of outer labia that he’d ever seen, and he felt his cock twitching as a result.

‘Man, how I’d love to get my lips on that pussy and those big pussy lips!’ he thought to himself. Some men were ‘tit men’ and some were ‘ass men,’ but Bert was a ‘pussy lips man.’  He loved big, meaty pussy lips, and he was very pleased to see that his own daughter had the best pair he’d ever seen.

She reached down and grabbed his cock in her hand, pointing it straight up at her pussy, looking up at him and smiling.  Then she looked back down as she rubbed the head of his cock up and down between her slippery outer lips a few times, the big lips swallowing it up, before placing it at the opening of her pussy and pushing down.

“OHHHHHHHH!” she moaned as she sat down on his cock, the big head stretching her out as it pushed its way into her tight wetness.  She took about a third of his cock inside her in the first downward push, then lifted up a little bit before pushing down again, this time taking a little more of him.  She did this several times, taking more of his cock inside her each time, until she finally had his entire length inside her. 

“OHHHHHHH, my God, your cock feels so good inside my pussy!” she said, sitting still as she sat on his cock, both knees on the bed now, her hands on his abdomen for support.  Bert could feel the round globes of her ass pressing against his balls, and he felt her pussy twitch around him as she adjusted to having him inside her.  Her pussy was tight, incredibly tight, and he knew that once she started moving on him it wasn’t going to be long before he was blowing his load inside her.  It had been a very long time since he’d had a teen pussy wrapped around his dick, and he’d forgotten just how incredibly good it felt.

Becky started riding his cock slowly, lifting her hips up and down to slide her pussy up and down the length of his cock, moaning softly with her eyes closed as she did.  She leaned forward and put her hands on the bed on either side of him, letting her ride him in longer, deeper strokes.  After a moment or two she opened her eyes, looking down at him and smiling as she steadily rode his cock.

“You like that tight teen pussy wrapped around your hard cock, Daddy?” she whispered, looking into his eyes.  “Doesn’t it just feel so fucking good?” she asked, knowing the answer but teasing him anyway.

“Becky, it’s not too late to stop this,” Bert said, looking up at her as she fucked him.  He had to at least try to get her to stop before he relaxed and enjoyed what she was doing, although he knew that once Becky set her mind to doing something there was no stopping her.

“Yes it is, Daddy,” she replied, looking into his eyes.  “It was too late the moment I slid my pussy down onto your cock, and you know it,” she said.  “Admit it, Daddy, you’ve wanted to fuck me all along, and you’re just glad that I made the first move so you wouldn’t have to.  Isn’t that right, Daddy?” she said, a half-smile on her face as she continued riding him, looking him in the eyes.

“Becky, I…” he started to say, but she cut him off.

“Isn’t that right, Daddy?” she said, her voice low and sultry, squeezing his cock with her inner muscles as she spoke.  He looked up at her for a moment before he replied.

“Yes, that’s right,” he replied, his voice soft.

“I knew it!” she cried triumphantly, sitting up on his cock with a big grin on her face.  “I just knew it!  I knew you wanted to fuck me!” she said, putting her hands on his stomach and thrusting her hips front to back as she rode him harder.  She rode him like this for a few moments, then dropped forward and put her hands on the bed again, looking down at him and grinning from ear to ear as she continued to ride his cock.

“I’ve wanted you to fuck me for a long time, too Daddy,” she said, her voice a husky whisper, and I can’t wait to make you cum inside me so I can have your baby!” she said, her smile turning into a slightly wicked grin, still riding his cock.  “I’m gonna ride the cum right out of you, slide my tight little pussy up and down your hard cock until you cum inside me and fill me up with your baby batter!” she said, increasing her tempo just a little bit and squeezing his cock a little harder with her inner muscles.

“If you really want to get pregnant, this isn’t the way to do it,” he said, an idea striking him.  ‘Now that we’re actually fucking we may as well do it right!’ he thought to himself.

“It’s not?” she asked, her brow furrowing.  “You mean, I can’t get pregnant this way?” she asked.

“You can, but there’s a better way to do it, a way that will make your chances of getting pregnant a lot better,” he explained.  “Two ways, actually,” he said.

“How, Daddy?” she asked, still riding him.

“You have to use gravity to your advantage,” he explained.  “That means either from behind or missionary, with your hips lifted up,” he said.

“Ooooh, I love doggy style!” Becky said, her eyes lighting up, a big grin on her face.  “Fuck me doggy style, Daddy!” she said, bouncing on his cock.

“You’re gonna have to untie me, then,” he said; she stopped moving at this, sitting still with his cock still inside her.

“Promise you won’t stop if I untie you?  You’ll fuck me doggy style like you said?  Promise?” she said, her hands up to her mouth.

“I promise,” he said, meaning it.  His chance to pound her into the mattress had finally arrived, and he was going to take advantage of it.

“Okay, Daddy!” she said, grinning from ear to hear.  She quickly climbed off of him, his wet cock slipping out of her and slapping against his abdomen as she got up.  She climbed off of the bed and untied his left hand first, then his feet as she walked around the bed, then his right hand.  He sat up in bed and rubbed his wrists as she climbed back onto the bed.  She immediately pushed his legs apart and positioned herself between them, her ass facing him as she went down on all fours, her big, wet pussy lips hanging down and slightly open.

“I’m ready, Daddy!” she said, looking back over her shoulder and grinning as she waved her ass at him.

‘Damn, she’s got one hell of an ass!’ he thought to himself.  ‘And just look at those pussy lips! Wow!’

Bert got up onto his knees on the bed, moving into position behind her and between her outspread legs.  His cock was rock-hard and throbbing, and he had to admit that he was looking forward to fucking his daughter like this.  The head of his cock rubbed against her thick outer lips as he moved closer to her, and she wiggled her ass at him in response.  He put one hand on her hip and grabbed his cock with the other, sliding the head up and down between her meaty outer lips a few times just because it felt good.  Then he guided the head down to her opening and immediately thrust forward, pushing the head of his cock into her pussy and making her groan.

“NNNNNNGGGHHHH!” Becky groaned as her father’s cock penetrated her again.  She pushed back against him to drive him in deeper, and she moaned as her father put his other hand on her hip and pushed forward, driving his cock all the way into her sopping wet pussy in one firm thrust.

“OHHHHHH, my GOD, that feels so good, Daddy!” Becky cried, biting her bottom lip and holding her head up as her tight pussy was filled and stretched out by his big cock.  He felt her clamping down on his shaft with her inner muscles, and that prompted him into action.

Bert began fucking her, thrusting his hard cock in and out of her in long, deep, hard strokes, gripping her hips tightly in his hands and using them as leverage to fuck her, pulling her back to him as he thrust forward.  This pushed his cock deep inside her with every thrust, and Becky moaned as she felt his balls slapping her clit with every thrust.

“That’s it, Daddy, that’s it!” she gasped, dropping down onto her elbows to change the angle just a bit.  “Fuck me deep, Daddy, fuck me nice and deep!” she said, urging him on.

Bert looked down and watched as his cock slid in and out of his daughter’s tight pussy, her big pussy lips spread open and glistening with her juices.  The room was filled with the aroma of her musk, heavy and full, the sounds of his balls slapping against her clit with each forward thrust easily heard.  He fucked her like this for several minutes, neither of them speaking but just enjoying the sensations they were experiencing, with Bert increasing the pace and the force of his thrusts just a little.

Then he got an idea.  He leaned forward and reached out to grab Becky’s ponytail in his hand, closing his fist around it and pulling on it hard and fast, yanking her head up as he did.

“OH!  AAUUGGHHH!” Becky cried out in surprise, her eyes flying open wide as her head was yanked up and back, her father pulling her up onto her hands again.  Bert started thrusting harder and faster, pulling back on Becky’s ponytail hard as he did. 

“NGH!  NGH!  UNGH!  NGH!” she groaned in time with his thrusts as he fucked her, grabbing the bedspread in her hands and balling them into fists.  She grit her teeth and groaned loud and long as her father fucked her hard and fast, pulling back harder on her ponytail as he did.

“Yes, Daddy, yes!  Use me, fuck me hard, use me like your own little fuck toy!” she hissed through gritted teeth, absolutely loving the way her father was fucking her.  As he fucked her hard and fast she could feel her orgasm beginning, and once it started it built quickly.  She would have reached down and rubbed her clit with her hand, but she didn’t dare release the bedspread from her grip as she was using it for balance while her father pounded her pussy with his cock, so she just hung on and waited for her orgasm to hit.

She didn’t have long to wait.  Less than a minute later her orgasm hit, and she cried out in ecstasy as she came hard, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth hanging open as the powerful orgasm ripped through her.

Bert was a little surprised at just how hard she came, and was a little worried that the neighbors might hear her crying out as she came.  But he kept on fucking her, thrusting over and over again, right through her orgasm, and when she was finished it left her shaking and gasping for breath.  Bert released her ponytail from his grasp and she immediately fell forward, dropping down onto her elbows as she panted and gasped for breath.  Bert slowed his thrusts considerably, still sliding his cock in and out of her but in long, slow strokes now to give her a chance to catch her breath.

“Oh, my God, that was so hot, Daddy!” she gasped, a smile on her face as she lay her head down onto the bed, turning it to the side and pushing her ass up higher into the air.  “I love being fucked hard and just used like that!” she said.  “Like I’m your own personal fuck toy, huh?” she said, looking back at him with a big smile on her face. Then she got up on her hands and knees and turned to look back at him, her face serious as she spoke.

“But now I want you to cum inside me and get me pregnant,” she said, looking him in the eyes as she looked over her shoulder.  “Okay, Daddy?” she said.

“Get on your back, then,” he said, releasing her hips from his grip.  She immediately flipped over and lay on her back, his cock slipping out of her and swaying in front of him, glistening with her juices and throbbing slightly from the blood pumping through it.  She spread her legs wide and pulled her knees up, opening herself up to him.  He got between her outspread thighs and guided his cock back into her pussy; once the head was inside he slipped his arms behind her knees and leaned forward, putting his hands on the bed on either side of her shoulders and lifting her ass up high, almost bending her in half at the waist as he straightened his legs and lifted his knees up from the bed.  He pushed forward, driving his cock deep into her pussy, her eyes flying open wide as he hit bottom.

“UNGH!  Whoa, that’s deep!” she gasped, trying to adjust to his cock being so deep inside her.

“Well, if you want to get pregnant, this is the way to do it,” he said, looking down into her eyes.

“I do, Daddy, I do!” she said, looking back into his eyes, her voice soft and low, full of urgency.  “Fuck me hard, Daddy, fuck me hard and make me pregnant!” she pleaded, looking up into his eyes.

Bert wasted no time in giving her what she wanted.  By this time he was ready to cum himself; doggy was always his personal favorite, and he found himself holding back from cumming as he was pulling back on her ponytail and fucking her hard and fast.  But now, the time for holding back was over.  He began pounding his cock in and out of Becky’s tight, wet pussy hard, driving down as hard as he could, his cock hitting bottom inside her with almost every thrust, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust, Becky moaning and groaning under him as he pounded her.  He fucked her like a man possessed, a fine layer of sweat covering his body, his breathing coming faster and faster, the bed bouncing and shaking beneath them as he fucked his daughter hard, fast and deep.

“Yes, Daddy, yes!” Becky gasped under the onslaught of his hard cock pounding in and out of her.  “Fuck me, fuck me hard!  Fill me up, give me your cum, shoot your baby batter into me and make me pregnant!” she insisted, her voice breathy as she gasped for air.  She gripped his upper arms with her hands as he fucked her ever harder, biting her bottom lip as she hung on.

It only took about another minute before Bert felt his orgasm building, and a few seconds later it hit.  His cock exploded like a bomb inside Becky’s pussy, and Bert groaned loudly through gritted teeth as his cock pumped stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep inside her.

“YES, DADDY, YES!” Becky cried as she felt his cock pumping inside her, filling her up with his cum.  She hung on to his arms as he came inside her, shoving his cock forward hard and holding it there as the last streams of jizz came blasting out of it.  When it was over it left him panting for breath, his body covered with sweat, and his legs shaking.

“Holy hell!” he gasped, looking down at her as he held his cock inside her.

“You came hard, huh, Daddy?” she asked, smiling up at him.

“I haven’t cum that hard in years!” he replied.

“That’s because you haven’t had a tight teen pussy in years!” she replied, still smiling.  “But now you have a nice, tight teen pussy to fuck whenever you want!  All you have to do is come take it, because I’m yours, Daddy, I’m your little fuck toy to use whenever you want!” she said, the smile turning into a grin as he held her in place, her ass up high, his cock still buried inside her with her legs over his arms. 

“Until I get you pregnant, that is,” he said, looking down at her.

“Even after, if you want, Daddy,” she said.  “I know my pussy won’t be quite as tight after that, but it’s still yours any time you want it; I’m yours, any time you want me!” she said, smiling at him.  “I love you, Daddy!” she said, her voice soft.

“I love you, too, baby,” he replied, meaning it.  “I think it’s okay for you to move now,” he said, lifting himself up from her and sliding his arms out from behind her knees.  He sat back on his haunches, his softening cock slipping out of her pussy as he did.  Her legs dropped to the bed as she lay there, her big, meaty pussy lips still spread open and glistening with a mixture of her juices and his cum.  He sat there and looked at her, admiring her when she broke his trance by speaking.

“Do you like my big pussy lips, Daddy?” she asked, sitting up on her elbows and looking down her body at him.

“I do, yes,” he said, looking up at her.  “Very hot, very sexy,” he said.

“Some boys don’t like them, but I’m glad you do,” she said, reaching down and rubbing her pussy.  Then she sat up and slid over in front of him, her face mere inches away from his as she spoke.

“Thank you, Daddy!” she whispered.  She kissed him briefly on the lips, then got up from the bed and walked naked out of his room, disappearing down the hall.  A few moments later he heard the shower in her bathroom start up, and that goaded him into movement.

“Not a bad idea,” he said out loud to himself as he got up from the bed. “I could use a shower myself,” he said, walking into his bathroom, already looking forward to the next time he’d get to fuck her, letting his imagination run about what the next time would be like as he turned on the shower, adjusting the water temperature.  Once he got it where he wanted it he stepped inside the shower and began washing the mixture of sweat, pussy juice and cum from his body, cock and balls, completely unconcerned about the possibility of getting his own daughter pregnant.  He thought about that, and the reason for it made him smile.

Becky didn’t know it, but he’d had a vasectomy ten years ago.  And he had no plans to tell her any time soon, either.

“If ever,” he said out loud, smiling to himself.

Fini.

The Education of Stanley Part 2

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Without another word Wendy opened her mouth and dove down onto his cock, taking half of it in her mouth.  She clamped her lips around the semi-erect shaft and sucked hard, pulling her mouth up the shaft until just the head was in her mouth, then slid her mouth down to engulf his entire cock.  She repeated this several times, and in just a few short minutes she had him at full erection.  She slipped her mouth from his cock with a soft ‘pop’ and looked up at him, smiling as she pumped his cock in her hand.

“See, Sport?  I told you I could get you hard again!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “And the good thing about it is that you won’t cum anywhere near as fast this time since you’ve already cum once,” she said, looking down at his cock in her hand, “and that’s a very good thing because I have lots of plans for this big, hard cock of yours!” She dove down onto his cock again, her head bobbing up and down as she energetically deep throated his cock over and over again, pulling and tugging on his balls with her hand at the same time.

After a few very enjoyable minutes of this Wendy let his cock slip from her mouth, slapping wetly against his abdomen as she picked up her huge, heavy breasts and lifted them up, plopping them down on the tops of his thighs on either side of his cock.  Holding them in place she used the tips of her fingers of one hand to lift his cock up and hold it up between her tits, then wrapped her huge tits around it, pressing them together and trapping his cock between them.  Her tits were so big that his cock completely disappeared, swallowed up in the cleavage of her massive breasts.

“Gotcha!” she said, grinning up at him as she began lifting her huge tits up and down, keeping them pressed together around his cock, giving him what she didn’t know was his first-ever tit fuck.  Stanley watched in rapt fascination as she lifted her tits up and down on his cock, surprised at just how good it felt.  His precum was flowing like a river by now, so it didn’t take long for her cleavage to be covered with the slippery fluid, making the whole experience that much more enjoyable.

“Lemme guess, your first tit-fuck, am I right?” she asked, grinning up at him.

“Yep,” he said, returning her grin.

“Better make it a good one, then, huh?” she said.  She dropped her head down and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock sucking it and the first two inches of his cock into her mouth while keeping her big tits wrapped around it.  She sucked hard to get the precum out of him, sliding her mouth up and down the first two or three inches of his cock as she continued fucking his cock with her tits.  Then she pulled her head away, and his cock disappeared between her massive globes once more.

“One of these days in the not-too-distant future I’m gonna make you cum like this, but not tonight,” she said, slowing down just a bit as she spoke.  “Tonight your next load of cum is going in my pussy!  Tomorrow night, maybe, but tonight – nope!  Tonight I want to feel your cock pumping your cum inside my tight little cunt, filling it to overflowing!” she said, giving him a big grin as she spoke.  Then she ducked her head down and sucked on the head of his cock for a few moments, after which she released her tits from her hands and freed his cock.  She quickly climbed up on the bed next to him and pushed him down onto his back, then swung one meaty leg over his body to straddle him.  Her huge tits brushed up against his chest as she got into position with one knee on either side of his hips, her hands on the bed on either side of his head for support.  She sat down longways on his cock, her plump outer lips spreading and enveloping it as she slid her wet pussy up and down the underside of his cock.

“Ooooh, that feels good!” she moaned, looking down at him, her tits pressed against his chest as she moved, “but I know something that’s gonna feel even better!”  And with that she reached down between them, lifting her hips up as she grabbed his cock and pointed it straight up at her pussy. She quickly rubbed the head up and down her slit, separating her plump outer lips and spreading her inner lips as well, coating the head of his cock with her slippery juices.  Then she placed the head of his cock at her opening and pushed down, slipping her pussy down onto his cock and stopping when just the head was inside her.

“Ahhhhhhh, that feels good!” she moaned, holding her head up with her eyes closed, a smile on her face.  She moaned softly as she gyrated her hips slightly, rotating her pussy around on the head of his cock.

Stanley had never felt anything as wonderful in his entire life as the feeling of Wendy’s warm, wet, silky-smooth and very tight pussy wrapped around the head of his cock.  He groaned a little as she rotated her hips, twisting her pussy around on the head slightly.

“You like that, Sport?” Wendy asked, her voice a husky whisper as she looked into his eyes with a smile on her face.  “You like my tight little cunt wrapped around the head of your hard cock?” she asked as she slowly rotated her hips more.

“This is incredible!” he said, looking up at her.  “I’ve never felt anything like this in my entire life, and holy shit, it feels good!”

“If you think this feels good, you just wait until I get your whole cock inside me!” she said, her smile broadening. 

She began to move then, pushing her hips down to slide her tight pussy further down onto his cock.  She worked his hard cock into her tight pussy a little at a time, her hips moving up and down as she slid her tight pussy further and further down onto his hard shaft, taking a little more of it inside her with each downward thrust of her hips.  Stanley had never felt anything this wonderful in his entire life, and he was sure that if she hadn’t made him cum once already he’d be cumming now.

“Oh, my God, your cock is thick!” she moaned, smiling at him as she continued to take his cock deeper inside her.  She had almost all of it inside her now, and to get the rest of it inside she sat straight up, driving her pussy down onto his cock to take the last of it inside her.  Stanley could feel her plump ass pressing firmly against his balls as she impaled herself on his cock, the feeling of having his hard cock totally enveloped by her warm, wet pussy beyond description.

“Oh, my God, yesssssss!” she moaned, grinding her hips down and around on the hard cock inside her.  Stanley reached up and grabbed her huge, heavy tits in his hands and squeezed hard, making her gasp and moan again.  She put her hands on the backs of his and squeezed them, closing her eyes and biting her lower lip as she ground her hips down and around on his cock.

“That’s it, lover, that’s it!  Squeeze my big tits, squeeze them hard!” she moaned, opening her eyes and looking down at him.  She began riding his cock then, moving her hips front to back while he maintained his grip on her tits, squeezing hard and kneading them in his hands.  Her eyes were hooded with desire, her mouth slightly open as she rode his cock, the aroma of her musk filling the room.

“Pull on my nipples, lover, pull on my – AHH!” she gasped as he did as he was told, grabbing the hard nubs in between his thumbs and forefingers and pulling hard.  Her hips jerked in response, and she bit her bottom lip and moaned again as she continued riding his cock.  Stanley continued squeezing her huge tits in his hands, pulling and tugging on the nipples as she rode his cock.  After a few moments of this she leaned forward, putting her hands on the bed on either side of his head, and began riding his cock in long, deep strokes, sliding her tight, wet pussy up and down his length as he continued pulling on her nipples and squeezing her tits.

“God, this feels so fuckin’ good!” she gasped, looking down at him as she rode him.  “I just love the feeling of your big, hard cock inside me!” she said.

“I want you to cum,” Stanley said, looking up into her eyes.

“Don’t worry, Sport, I’m working on that right now!” she said, grinning down at him as she rode his cock.  “And you won’t have long to wait, either!”

“Let’s see if this helps!” Stanley said, lifting one of her huge tits to his lips and clamping them onto her nipple, sucking on the hard nub and flicking his tongue over it.  Wendy’s hips jerked and she moaned, increasing her pace a little as he sucked first on one nipple and then the other, sucking hard.

“Oh, yeah, that’ll do it!” she gasped, closing her eyes and holding her head up, “that’ll do it just fine!”  She bit her bottom lip as she rode his cock, holding her big breast up and pushing it harder into his face as he sucked on her nipple.  She could feel her orgasm beginning to build, and her tempo increased accordingly.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, oh my God I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, and a few moments later she did.  Wendy squeezed her eyes closed and grimaced, moaning through clenched teeth as she came, her hips bucking and jerking on his cock as the waves of pleasure went racing through her. 

“NNNNNGGHHHH!” she moaned, riding his cock hard and fast as she came.  Stanley kept his lips clamped onto her nipples, sucking hard as he squeezed her huge tits in his hands.  She dropped her hips down onto him to drive his cock as deep into her as she could, holding them down and grinding them onto his cock as her orgasm ran its course.  When it was over it left her gasping for breath and Stanley’s cock dripping with her juices.  He released her nipple from his mouth and dropped his head back down to the bed, maintaining his grip on her tits.

“Holy, shit, that was intense!” she gasped, opening her eyes and looking down at him, smiling, her mouth slightly open as she tried to catch her breath.

“I somehow expected you to be a lot louder than that, considering how boisterous  you normally are,” he replied, looking up at her.

“You’ve been watching too much porn!” she replied, grinning down at him.  “Most women don’t scream and cry out when they cum like you see in porn videos; they cum pretty much the way I just did – intense but kinda quiet,” she explained.  “But right now I think I’m gonna see if I can make you scream when you cum!” she said, flashing him a mischievous grin.  She began riding his cock again, sitting up straight to drive it deeper into her and pulling her tits out of his grasp as she did.  She began moving her hips from front to back, sliding her pussy up and down his length while keeping as much of it inside her as she could.  She put her hands on his abdomen and looked down at him, smiling as she rode his cock.

“I just love the feeling of a big, hard dick inside me, especially like this!” she said.  “I love being in control, riding the guy’s cock, squeezing the cum out of him!” she said, gripping his cock with her inner muscles as she spoke.  Stanley jumped as he felt her pussy clamp down on his hard shaft, and Wendy laughed at his reaction.

“Didn’t know I could do that, did ya?” she asked, grinning from ear to ear as she gripped his cock with her talented and very strong inner muscles again.

“Hell, I didn’t know any woman could do that!” he replied.

“It’s a little something called the Kegel exercise, and all women can do it if they just practice,” she said, squeezing his cock hard as she slid her pussy up and down on it, “although from what I’ve been told not many women can squeeze as hard as I can.  And right now I’m gonna use it to squeeze the cum out of you!” she said, clamping down with her pussy and squeezing him hard as she leaned forward, putting her hands on the bed and riding his cock in long, deep, fast strokes.

“I wanna feel that big cock of yours pumping inside me as you fill me up with your cum,” she said, her voice husky as she rode him, her huge tits swinging.  He moved to reach up and grab them but she stopped him, grabbing him by the wrists and pinning them to the bed on either side of his head.

“Uh-uh, Sport, this one is all me!” she said, smiling down at him.  “You just lie there and let me do all the work,” she said, riding him a little faster.  “All you have to do is cum!”

“I think I can handle that,” Stanley replied, smiling up at her.

“Good, ‘cuz you really don’t have a choice!” Wendy said, increasing the force and the tempo of her hips, riding his hard cock harder and faster, her huge tits swaying as they hung down from her chest to brush him lightly.  She looked him in the eyes as she fucked him, riding him hard and fast, intent on making him blow his load inside her.  After several moments of riding him like this she spoke again, keeping her eyes locked on his as she spoke.

“Come on, Sport, give it to me,” she breathed as she rode him, “give me that cum!  I want it and you’re gonna give it to me, so do it!  Let me have it, cum inside me, shoot that hot cum into my pussy!” she urged, squeezing his cock as hard as she could with her inner muscles.  The sights, sounds, and sensations of what Stanley was feeling as Wendy fucked him hard and fast built quickly, and he felt his balls shifting as he got ready to cum.  Wendy somehow sensed what was happening, and her smile turned into a grin as she spoke again.

“That’s it, that’s it, give it to me!” she gasped, riding him harder and faster, her mammoth tits bobbing and swaying on her chest as she rode him.  “Let me have it, Sport, let me have it!  Give me that hot cum!” she urged, and a few moments later she got her wish.

Stanley felt his balls shift again and his cock swell, and then his orgasm hit.  He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned through clenched teeth as his cock exploded in a second powerful orgasm, his back arching with the intensity of his orgasm. 

“HNNNNNGGGHHH!” he groaned as his cock pumped and throbbed inside Wendy’s pussy, blasting stream after stream of cum deep inside her, his hands clenched into fists as Wendy kept his arms pinned to the bed.

“YES!  YES!  YES!” Wendy cried out gleefully as his cock pumped and throbbed inside her, riding his cock hard and fast as it came inside her.  “Fill me up, Sport, fill me up!  Oh, yes!” she cried, sitting down on his cock and holding it inside her as she sat on him, grinding her hips on him as she squeezed his pumping, pulsing cock with her pussy to milk the cum from him.

“MMMMMMMMM!” she moaned, feeling the pulsing of his cock begin to slow as his orgasm ran its course.  When it was all over Stanley was left panting and gasping for breath, with Wendy sitting on top of him, his cock still buried inside her pussy, a big smile on her face.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” she said, sitting up and releasing his wrists from her hands.  She wiggled her ass on his cock, her mammoth tits shaking as she did.  She reached up and grabbed them in her hands, squeezing them as she squeezed his cock one last time, intent on milking every drop of cum from him.

“Holy shit!” was all Stanley could manage, still trying to catch his breath from the intense orgasm he’d just experienced.

“You liked that, huh, Sport?” she asked, grinning down at him while she slowly twisted her nipples in her fingers.  “You liked it when I fucked you and rode the cum out of you?”

“Oh, yeah!” he replied, returning her grin.

“I wanna taste you!” she said, quickly getting up from on top of him and kneeling on the bed next to him, quickly bending over and grabbing his cum-covered cock, sucking it into her mouth.

“MMMMMMM!” she moaned as she sucked the cum and pussy juice from his slowly softening shaft.  “I can taste myself on you!” she said, smiling at him.  She sucked him until his cock was cleaned of all traces of his cum, finally releasing it from her mouth and letting it fall to his abdomen with a soft, wet slap.  She bent over and kissed it on the underside of the head, then looked at him and smiled.

“And just think, we’ve got another five whole days to fuck ourselves silly like this!” she said, her brown eyes sparkling.  “By the time I’m done with you, your balls are going to look like a couple of big raisins!”

“Promise?” he replied, returning her grin.

“Promise!” she said, moving up to kiss him quickly on the lips.  “Right now it’s shower time!” she said, getting up from the bed and padding naked out of his room and down the hall to her own.  He sat up on the bed, still smiling from what had just happened, then heard the shower running in her bathroom.

“Not a bad idea,” he said to himself, getting up from the bed and heading towards his own shower.

The rest of the evening passed uneventfully, with he and Wendy spending the time sitting on the couch watching one of the streaming channels they subscribed to.  A little after eleven PM Stanley told her that he was going to bed, and Wendy immediately climbed up on his lap, threw her arms around his neck, and planted a soul-searing, toe-curling, cock-hardening kiss on his lips, pushing her huge tits into him and grinding her mound down onto his lap as she did.  When the kiss was over he was left breathless, with Wendy grinning from ear to ear as she spoke.

“Just wanted to give you something to dream about!” she said, a twinkle in her eyes.  “Sweet dreams, Sport!” she said, climbing off of his lap and walking out of the room, headed for her own bedroom, her plump ass jiggling and swaying as she walked away.

“This is gonna be a great week!” he said to himself, chuckling.

The next morning he was awakened to the sensations of Wendy’s wet mouth clamped onto his cock, sliding up and down as she sucked hard on it.  He opened his eyes and looked down to see his new stepmom kneeling at the side of his bed, topless, one hand on his balls and the other gripping the base of his cock as she slid her mouth up and down the rest of his hard shaft.  She turned her head with his cock still in her mouth and looked at him, then gave him a wink and went back to what she was doing.  It only took a few more minutes of her expert mouth sucking on his cock before he was blowing his load down her throat; she swallowed every drop without hesitation, keeping her mouth clamped onto his cock to drain as much cum from him as she could.  When she was finished she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she looked at him and spoke.

“Good morning, Sport!” she said cheerily, grinning at him.

“Well, good morning to you, too, Wendy,” he replied, returning her smile.

“I came in here to see what you wanted for breakfast, and when I saw that simply gorgeous case of ‘morning wood’ you had going I just couldn’t let it go to waste, so…” she said, stopping there and just grinning at him. 

“Hey, I’m not complaining,” he said, sitting up on his elbows as he spoke.

“Good, ‘cuz I’m gonna do the same thing tomorrow morning, and the morning after that, and the morning after that!” she said, standing up and grinning down at him wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy black panties, her huge tits swaying on her chest.

“In other words, every time you get the chance,” he said.

“Pretty much, yeah!” she replied, putting her hands on her hips.  “Pancakes okay?” she asked.

“That’s fine, thank you,” he said.  Wendy turned and walked out of the room, Stanley getting out of bed to put on his lounging clothes and then follow her out. 

Eating breakfast with a topless Wendy sitting across the table from him was a challenge, but he managed it okay.  He had another tutoring appointment that day, so as soon as he finished breakfast he went to his bedroom to shower and get dressed.  When it was time for him to go Wendy walked him to the door, still walking around in nothing but her black panties, planting a big, wet kiss on him before he opened the door.

“Have a great day, Sport, and I’ll see you when you get home,” she said, smiling up at him.

“Looking forward to it,” he replied, returning her smile as he walked out of the door.

When he got home that afternoon he went straight to the kitchen to get a soda before heading to his room to change clothes, intent on hitting the pool.  He was sure she’d be out there because she usually was, and this was verified when he walked into the kitchen.  Wendy was already there, leaning against the counter as she drank from a bottle of water.  She was wearing a black bikini that did little to cover up her vital parts, which is what Stanley thought she had in mind the entire time, and her skin was shiny and glistening with the suntan oil she had applied.

“Hey, Wendy,” he said, walking over to the refrigerator to get his soda.

“Well, hey there, Sport,” she replied, smiling at him.  “How did the tutoring go today?” she asked, turning to face him. 

“The same as yesterday,” he replied, getting his soda from the refrigerator and closing the door.  “He’s doing really well, so he shouldn’t have any problem when school starts up in the fall,” he said, taking a drink from his soda. 

“Good, glad to hear that,” she said, taking another drink of water.  “You gonna get changed and hit the pool?” she asked; Stanley nodded as he replied.

“Yep, gonna go get changed right now,” he said, turning to head towards his bedroom.

“I’m coming with you,” Wendy said, following him out of the room, bringing her bottle of water with her.  “I’ve had something on my mind all day long, and now it’s time to do something about it!” she said,

“Should I even ask what it is?” he said as he walked into his room, Wendy right behind him.

“Nope, just get undressed, then sit down on the bed,” she said, standing in the doorway.

“Naked?” he asked.

“Naked,” she replied.  Stanley did as he was told, stripping out of his clothes and tossing them in the dirty clothes hamper, then went over and sat on the bed as she had instructed.

“Let the games begin!” she said, grinning as she stepped into the room, her eyes locked on his cock.  She put the bottle of water down on the bed as she stepped between his legs, then pushed them apart as she knelt down between them.  Without hesitation she immediately dropped her head down to his lap and sucked his soft cock into her mouth, sucking it in and out of her mouth like a piece of spaghetti, pulling and tugging on his balls with her hand as she did.  She did this until he was rock-hard and throbbing in her mouth, which only took about two and a half minutes.  Then, keeping her mouth clamped onto the head of his cock, she untied the bikini top at the back of her neck and then reached around to untie it behind her back, setting her huge, oily tits free as she let the top fall to the floor.  She grabbed his cock in her hand and began pumping it as she slipped her mouth from it to speak, smiling up at him as she did.

“Remember last night when I told you that I was going to make you cum between my tits later?  Well, it’s later, and it’s time for me to make you cum between my tits!” she said, her eyes sparkling as she spoke.  “I’m gonna wrap my big tits around your cock and tit-fuck you until you cum all over them!” she said, lifting them up and putting them on the tops of his thighs as she spoke, keeping one hand on his cock as she did.  Then she quickly wrapped his cock up in her huge tits, pushing it in between them and holding it there with the fingertips of one hand while she wrapped her huge tits around it with the other.  She pushed them together firmly, pressing them around the entire length of his cock which disappeared in all that tit flesh.  Then she started sliding them up and down on his shaft, the suntan oil making her tits slippery enough to do this with ease.

“There you go!” she said, looking down at his cock trapped between her huge tits as she moved them up and down, pressing them together firmly.  “How’s that feel, Sport?” she asked, looking up at him.

“It feels great!” he replied, meaning it.  “Almost like it’s inside your pussy instead of between your tits,” he said, leaning back on his hands to watch her work.

“Good!  That’s how it’s supposed to feel!” she said, grinning at him as she slid her mammoth tits up and down on his shaft.  She fucked his cock with her tits for several minutes, occasionally dropping her head down to clamp her mouth on the head of his cock to suck the precum out of him.  The slipperiness of her tits due to the suntan oil and the pressure she was exerting on his cock by pushing them together did what it was supposed to do, and it wasn’t long before he felt his balls shifting and signaling an impending orgasm.

“I’m gonna cum!” he said, breathing hard now.

“Give it to me, Sport!” Wendy said, urging him on.  “Cum all over my tits!  Shoot that hot cum all over my big boobs!  Cover them with your cum!” she said, sliding her tits up and down on his cock faster and pushing them together harder.

A few moments later he came, groaning through clenched teeth, pushing his hips upward as his cock exploded between Wendy’s mammoth mounds.  She cried out with glee as she felt his cock pumping between her tits, laughing out loud when the tip of his cock poked out of her cleavage just as it was shooting out a stream of cum, the cum hitting her square on the chin and splattering all over her neck and tits.  She held her tits around his cock, pressing them together tightly, holding them still while his cock pumped out his cum.  When it was all over she released her tits from her hands and let them fall away from his cock, the area between them covered with his cum.  His cock fell back against his abdomen, and Stanley didn’t move for several moments while he caught his breath.

“Damn, Sport, you came a lot!”  Wendy cried, running her hand through the cum in the valley between her tits, scooping it up and letting it fall back to her tits.  “I mean, holy shit, look at all this jizz!” she said, laughing. 

“All thanks to you,” he replied, still breathing hard.

“Let me go get us a couple of hand towels to clean up with,” she said, getting up from between his legs.  “I’ll be right back!” she said, turning and walking into his bathroom.  She came out a few seconds later with two hand towels, handing one to Stanley as he sat on the bed.  While he cleaned up the cum and suntan oil from his cock she did the same with her tits, taking the towel from him and tossing them both in the dirty clothes hamper in the corner.  Then she turned back to him and bent over to pick up her bikini top from the floor, speaking to him as she did.

“Okay, so let’s hit the pool, shall we?” she said, looping the bottom strings of the bikini top around her waist and tying them in a bow, then spinning them around to pull the top up into place, tying those strings behind her neck as Stanley got up and retrieved a clean swimsuit from his dresser.  She adjusted her huge tits inside the cups of the bikini top, giving them one last heft in her hands as she finished.

“All righty, then, let’s go!” she said, grinning at him before turning and walking out of the room, headed for the pool.  Stanley followed her, enjoying the view of her plump ass jiggling as she walked.

They spent the rest of the day out at the pool, relaxing and enjoying themselves, taking an occasional dip in the water to cool off.  Dinner was a crock pot meat loaf that Wendy had started cooking that morning, and Stanley had to admit that she could cook as good as she could fuck.  After dinner they both hit the jacuzzi, their day ending with an energetic fuck in the warm water.

For the rest of the week Wendy proved two things:  first, she was a woman of her word, waking Stanley up each morning with a blowjob, and second, she was indeed a true slut - and a most energetic slut at that.  She pounced on Stanley every chance she got, seemingly intent on fucking him as much as she could and draining him dry just as she said she was going to.  All Stanley knew was that he was enjoying the hell out of it, and was not looking forward to his father coming home because when that happened, everything was going to stop.  So he decided to just enjoy it while he could and not worry about the next week after his father returned home.

The last day started out just as all the others had before it, with Wendy sucking him dry before he even got out of bed.  When he had finished cumming and she had swallowed it all down, she licked her lips while pumping his cock in her hand, looking over at him as she spoke.

“Well, this is it, Sport, the last day before your father comes home,” she said, frowning a little bit. 

“Yeah, I know,” he replied, sitting up on his elbows in the bed.

“You know what that means, right?” she asked, smiling.

“No, what?” he asked.

“It means I’m going to have to fuck you as often as I can and make you cum as many times as possible today, that’s what it means!” she said, her eyes sparkling as she grinned at him. 

“I thought you were already doing that,” he said, sitting up and swinging his legs over to sit on the side of the bed.  She released his softening cock from her grip and sat back on her haunches, looking up at him, her nude breasts just as massive as always.

“I have been, but today I’m gonna do something I haven’t done before now,” she said, standing up and looking down at him, putting her hands on her hips and stepping closer to him, her huge tits right there in front of his face.  “Today I’m gonna make you cum four times!” she said, grinning down at him.

“And I’m quite sure you can, too,” he replied, looking up at her.

“Oh, you can count on that!” she said, grinning at him.  “Right now let’s go get some breakfast, okay, Sport?” she said.

“Sounds good to me,” he replied, getting up from the bed.  He went over to his dresser and picked out a pair of shorts to wear while Wendy padded naked out of his room and towards the kitchen to start cooking breakfast.

Around ten o’clock Stanley was in his room working on his computer, filing out an evaluation form on the student he was tutoring when Wendy came in.  She was wearing pretty much the same thing she’d been wearing all week long; namely, a pair of skintight booty shorts, an oversized tank top, and no bra.- when she wasn’t walking around totally naked, that is.  Of course Stanley was perfectly fine with being treated to the sight of her mammoth mounds bobbing and swaying as she walked, something he hoped would continue after his father returned.

“So no tutoring today, Sport?” she asked, leaning against the doorjamb with her hands behind her back as she spoke.

“No, today’s his birthday so we took the day off,” he replied, finishing typing the last sentence then turning in his chair to look over at her. 

“Good!  Gives me more time to do what I want to do, starting with this!” she said, grinning as she brought her hand around from behind her back and held a shot glass up in front of her.

“What are you going to do with that?” he asked, puzzled.

“Boy, you really are a babe in the woods, aren’t you?” she said, smiling.  “I keep forgetting that you were a virgin before I came along and have yet to learn the ways of the erotic world,” she said, smiling at him as she spoke.  “Well, just so you’ll know, I intend to make you cum into this shot glass, after which I’m going to drink it!” she said, licking her lips.

“You’re kidding!  Really?” he said, his eyebrows going up in surprise.

“Yep, really! So let’s get to it!” she said, stepping into the room and walking over to him, reaching down to spread his legs apart before she knelt down in front of him.  She put the shot glass on the floor and then quickly opened his shorts, pulling out his cock and sucking it into her mouth.  It only took her a few short minutes to get him hard, and she moaned as the first of his precum squirted out onto her tongue.

“MMMMMMM, I just love the taste of your precum!” she said, taking her mouth from his cock long enough to look up at him and speak before dropping it back down onto his cock again.  She was intent on making him cum quickly so she gave it her all, sucking on his cock as hard as she could as her head bobbed up and down, her mouth sliding up and down his hard shafter over and over again.  Stanley sat there and watched, amazed as usual, gripping the arms of his chair in his hands as she sucked his cock.  The room was filled with the wet, slurping sounds of her mouth sliding up and down on his shaft, and it wasn’t long before Stanley was ready to cum.

“Okay, here it comes,” he gasped, warning her.  Wendy quickly reached down and grabbed the shot glass in her hand, keeping her mouth on his cock until she felt the shaft widen in her mouth.  Knowing that he was about to cum she pulled her mouth from his cock and held the shot glass up, pointing his cock down at it as she pumped it hard with her hand.

“Give it to me, Sport, give it to me!  Give me that sweet seed!” she gasped, breathless as she pumped his cock hard and fast.  “Ahhhhh, there we go!” she said, grinning as the first stream of cum shot out of his cock and into the shot glass, quickly followed by four or five more.  She pumped his cock in her hand until he stopped cumming, then ran the lip of the shot glass under the head of his cock to get all of it before putting her mouth on the head and sucking some out of him and onto her tongue.

“MMMMMMM!” she said, holding the shot glass with his cum in it off to the side as she sucked on the head of his cock.  Then she slid her mouth from his cock and kissed the tip twice before letting go of it to let it droop down, turning her head and looking at the shot glass she was holding up in front of her face.

“You ready, Sport?” she asked, looking at him sideways as she slowly turned the glass around, “you ready to see your cum slide out of the glass and onto my tongue?”

“Oh, yeah,” he said, watching her intently.  This was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen in his life, and he didn’t want to miss a second of it.

“Here we go, then!” she said, holding the shot glass up and tipping towards her mouth, opening her mouth wide to receive his cum.  There was at least an ounce and a half of cum in the glass, and it went sliding out of the glass and onto her tongue in one solid mass.  When the glass was empty she turned her head towards him and held her mouth open, letting him see his cum pooled on her tongue.  Then she rolled it around in her mouth with her tongue, keeping her eyes on him the entire time, before finally closing her mouth and swallowing it down with a soft gulp.

“Ahhhh, that tastes good!” she said, licking her lips as she smiled at him.  Then she stuck her tongue out and into the shot glass to lick the remaining cum from the inside, smacking her lips when she was done.

“Holy shit, that was hot!” he said, amazed.

“You like that, huh, Sport?” she said, grinning up at him as she sat back on her haunches, the shot glass in her hand. 

“Hell, yeah!” he replied, returning her grin.

“I’ll have to do that for you again sometime,” she said, winking at him.  Then she leaned over and sucked the head of his softening cock into her mouth, sucking hard for a few moments, then releasing it with a soft ‘pop.’  Then she got up and bent over to kiss him quickly on the lips, then turned and walked out of his room, taking the shot glass with her.

“That’s two, by the way,” she said over her shoulder as she walked away.

“Holy, shit, that was hot!” he said again, sitting there for a moment before finally putting his now-flaccid cock back into his pants and then turning back to the computer to finish what he was working on.

The rest of the day and the first part of the evening were uneventful save for the post-lunch quickie they had in the pool.  They were in the middle of the pool, both of them resting with their backs against the pool and their arms spread out on the edge, holding themselves up when Wendy suddenly reached over and grabbed his cock, squeezing and tugging on it through his swimsuit.

“Wendy, what are you doing?” he asked, quickly looking around to make sure no one else could see them.

“I’m getting ready to fuck you, that’s what I’m doing,” she said, an impish grin on her face, “I thought that would have been obvious by now!” 

“But wht if somebody sees us?” he said, genuinely concerned.  The last thing he needed was for a nosy neighbor to tell his father that they had seen his son and his new wife fucking in the backyard pool.

“That’s just a risk we’ll have to take, because I want your cock inside me, and I want it inside me now!” she said, untying his swimsuit with one hand to set his now rock-hard cock free.  When she had done that she moved around in front of him, putting one hand on his shoulder while reaching down with the other to pull the crotch of her bikini bottoms to the side as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.  She wasted no time in guiding his cock to her pussy, sliding it up and down between her plump outer lips before pushing it back to her opening, immediately pushing down with her hips to slide his length inside her.  She was already soaking wet, so he slid in with ease.

“AHHHHHH, that’s what I’m talking about!” she said as she settled down onto his cock, locking her hands behind his neck.  She immediately began to move, sliding her pussy up and down on his hard shaft, and since they were in a section of the pool where the water would be over his head if he let go of the side of the pool, the only thing Stanley could do was hang on to the edge of the pool and let her fuck him.  She rode him hard and fast for almost a minute before she spoke, and when she did her voice was a low, breathy whisper.

“I want your cum, Sport, and I want it now!” she said, gripping his cock with her pussy hard as she slid up and down on his shaft, the look in her eyes one of pure lust.  “Give it to me, Stanley, give it to me!” she whispered, calling him by his name for the first time in longer than he could remember.  “Pump me full of your baby batter, fill me up with your seed, cum inside me, cum inside me now!” she urged, the pace of her hips increasing.

Maybe it was the possibility of discovery, maybe it was the spontaneity of what they were doing, maybe it was the look in her eyes and the tight grip of her pussy on his cock, or maybe it was a combination of them all, but all Stanley knew was that he felt his orgasm quickly build, and he was cumming before he knew it.  He groaned softly as he came, his cock blasting stream after stream of cum into Wendy’s clutching, gripping pussy, making her laugh with glee.

“That’s it!  That’s it!” she urged in a hushed voice,  fucking him harder and faster, the water churning around them.  “Fill me up, fill my pussy up with your cum, give it to me!” she whispered, looking him in the eyes as he did just that.

When it was over a few short seconds later it left Stanley gasping for breath, with Wendy smiling at him as she sat on his cock, buried deep inside her while she clutched and squeezed at it with her strong, talented inner muscles. 

“Thank you, Sport,” she said, her voice soft.

“But you didn’t cum,” he said.

“I didn’t want to,” she replied.  “I just wanted to fuck you and make you cum inside me, so I did.  A woman doesn’t always have to cum to be satisfied, you know…or maybe you didn’t know.  I keep forgetting that you were a virgin until five days ago!” she said, smiling at him.  “You’ve certainly learned a lot in the past week, haven’t you, Sport?” she asked.

“Thanks to you, yes,” he replied, returning her smile.

“And that’s three, by the way,” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “One more to go!”  Then she quickly leaned forward and gave him a soft kiss on the lips, then pushed away from him and swam to the shallow end of the pool.  She adjusted the bottom of her bikini as she got to her feet, then grabbed a towel from the rack near the jacuzzi and went inside, drying off as she went.  Stanley tucked his well-fucked cock back into his swimsuit and followed, grabbing a towel from the rack as well.

“This has been one hell of a week!” Stanley said to himself as he walked into the house.

When dinnertime rolled around they both had a craving for Chinese takeout, so after calling their order in to “The China House,” the local Chinese take-out restaurant, they both jumped into Wendy’s black Mustang and drove to pick up the food with the top down and Stanley behind the wheel.  Stanley loved her car and she knew it, so she was more than happy to let him drive.

After dinner they were sitting on the couch watching TV, with Stanley in his usual lounging attire of a loose pair of gym shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt, a pair of beat-up Vans on his feet, while Wendy was wearing her usual outfit as well – skintight gym shorts, a baggy tank top and sandals, that was it.  No bra or panties as usual, which was just fine with Stanley.  They were both sitting with their feet propped up on the coffee table, legs crossed at the ankles, just relaxing and enjoying both the movie and each other’s company.  Stanley was a ‘classic war movie’ afficionado, and they were halfway through watching “The Guns of Navarone” when Wendy suddenly turned her head towards him and spoke.

“You know what would make this movie a hell of a lot more enjoyable?” she asked, an impish grin on her face.

‘Uh-oh, I know that look!’ Stanley thougth to himself as he replied.

“No, what?” he asked. 

“This!” she said, suddenly and quickly jumping up onto his lap, sitting on his hips with one knee on either side of him, her huge tits pressing against his chest as she leaned over and planted a soul-searing, cock-hardening French kiss on him.  She held his head in her hands as she kissed him, long and deep, her tongue slipping into his mouth to find and dance with his own, and she moaned when Stanley put his arms around her and pulled her close.  She moaned again and wiggled her hips when she felt his cock responding, growing bigger and harder under her, pressing against her mound as it grew.  She broke off the kiss and ran a trail of kisses across his cheek to his ear, sucking on his earlobe and running her tongue over and around it, and when she pushed her tongue into his ear it made him jump and gave him chills.

“WHOA!” he gasped, jumping as her tongue invaded his ear, every hair on his body standing up.

“You like that, huh, Sport?” she asked, giggling as she looked at him.  Without waiting for a response she turned his head and did the same thing to his other ear, drawing a nearly identical response again.  Then she kissed him again, shoving her tongue into his mouth, keeping her lips on his as she pulled the tank top she was wearing up and over her tits.  She broke the kiss just long enough to pull the shirt from her body and then pull his up as well, her mammoth tits swaying on her chest as she did.  Stanley could see her hard nipples standing up, the areolas crinkling a bit with her growing excitement, and as soon as she had his shirt off she leaned forward and planted another kiss on him.  This time she ran a hand down to his cock as they kissed, gripping and squeezing it through his shorts as they kissed.  After a few moments of this she broke the kiss off to speak, her voice breathless.

“Fuck me, Stanley,” she said, using his name for only the second time which told him just how serious she was.  “Take me into your bedroom, lay me down on your bed, shove that hard cock into my wet pussy and fuck me hard and fast!”

“I can do that!” Stanley said.  As soon as the words came out of his mouth Wendy jumped up from his lap and stood on the floor, reaching down to grab him by the hand.  She literally pulled him up from the couch and led him through the house to his bedroom, stopping when they got to his bed.  They both quickly stripped out of their shorts and stepped out of their shoes, with Wendy falling back onto the bed as soon as she was naked.  She moved up into the center of the bed and held her knees up and apart for him, and Stanley could see that her plump, smooth-shaven outer lips were already parted and slick with her juices.  His cock was rock-hard and throbbing, standing out in front of him as he looked at her, and as he got onto the bed between her thick thighs it swayed from side to side with his movements.

“Give it to me, oh, my God, give it to me!” Wendy moaned, holding her arms out to him, her knees up and her thighs spread wide for him.  Stanley moved into position and grabbed his hard cock, rubbing it up and down her slit a couple of times before placing it at the opening to her pussy, with Wendy grabbing him by the shoulders as he did.  He thrust forward hard, driving his cock into her wet pussy and making her cry out in ecstasy as he penetrated her.

“Oh, my God, yes!” she cried out as he impaled her on his cock.  He immediately began fucking her hard and fast, driving his cock deep into her pussy with every forward thrust, leaning over her with his hands on the bed on either side of her for support.  She grabbed her knees and pulled them back towards her to let him go deeper, crying out again when she felt the head of his cock hit the end of her tunnel.

“That’s it, that’s it, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me hard!” she gasped as Stanley did just that.  He looked down at her and watched as her huge tits bounced around on her chest, the nipples hard, the areolas completely crinkled up by now.  He was breathing hard because of the speed at which he was moving his hips, and a fine layer of sweat began to form on his body.  The bed shook beneath them with the force of his thrusts as he continued fucking her hard and fast, the room filled with the sounds and aromas of sex.

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!” Wendy moaned as he pounded his cock in and out of her, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.  As if he read her mind and knew what she was thinking Stanley lay down on top of her, wrapping his arms around her and holding her tightly as he continued thrusting.  She wrapped her thick legs around his waist and clamped them tight against his sides as she wrapped her arms around his body, holding on tight as he fucked her.  She bit him on the shoulder and then sucked on it hard as he fucked her, both of them knowing that she was going to leave one hell of a mark on him but neither one caring.

Stanley felt his orgasm building and knew that it wasn’t going to be long before he was pumping his stepmom full of his cum, and that only urged him on.  He fucked her hard and fast, feeling his orgasm building faster and faster, and it didn’t take long before he was right on the edge.

“I’m gonna cum!” he gasped into her ear.

“Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!” she gasped back, holding him closer to her and clamping her legs around him tighter.  She was right on the edge herself and knew that all it would take for her to cum would be to feel him cumming inside her, and it only took another few moments for that to happen.

Stanley groaned loudly as his orgasm hit, driving his cock forward deeper than ever as it exploded inside Wendy’s soaking wet pussy.  It pulsed and pumped inside her, stream after stream of cum blasting out of his cock to fill her up, and a split second after Wendy felt the first pump of his cock in her pussy she came as well.  She cried out and grabbed on to him tightly as her own orgasm hit, biting him on the shoulder again as the most intense and powerful orgasm she’d ever felt wracked her body, shaking her like a rat terrier with a new chew toy.  Stanley drove his cock deep into her and held it there as his orgasm ran its course, and he could feel Wendy gripping his throbbing, pulsing cock with her inner muscles as she rode her own orgasm out.

When it was all over it left both of them panting and gasping for breath, both of their bodies covered with a fine layer of sweat.  Stanley kept his weight on his arms so as not to bear down too hard on her, and Wendy kept her legs wrapped tightly around his waist to keep his cock inside her.  They lay like that for several moments, not speaking as they caught their breath, just enjoying the sensations of being locked together in the most passionate and personal of embraces.  Finally Stanley lifted himself up and looked down at her, smiling as he spoke.

“Holy shit,” he gasped, still a little out of breath.

“Holy shit is right!” she replied, also out of breath.  “I’ve never been fucked that hard before by any man, and damn, but it felt good!” she said, grinning up at him.   

“I didn’t hurt you, then?” he asked, genuinely concerned.

“Hell, no, Sport!” she replied, grinning up at him.  “But I can’t say the same thing about you, unfortunately,” she said, running a finger along the bite marks on his shoulder.  The skin around them was a deep red and would be purple by the time he woke up in the morning.

“Sorry about that, I kinda got carried away,” she said, apologetically.

“Don’t sweat it; I actually kinda liked it!” he replied, grinning at her.

“Just make sure your dad doesn’t see it, okay?” she said, running her hand along the side of his face.

“Absolutely,” he replied.

“That’s four, by the way!” she said proudly, a big grin on her face.  “Told you I was gonna make you cum four times today!”

“Yes, you did, and I’m very glad for it, too!” he replied, returning her grin.

“Right now I think it’s shower time,” she said, and Stanley nodded in agreement.  He got up from on top of her, sliding his slowly softening cock out of her pussy and then getting up from the bed.  She followed, clamping her inner muscles down hard to keep the flood of his cum from leaking out onto his bed, wobbling a little unsteadily as she got to her feet and headed for the door to his room.

“You gonna be okay?” he asked, amused.

“Yeah, I just gotta get my sea legs back,” she replied, looking over her shoulder at him.  “I’m just not used to being fucked that hard, is all!” she said as she walked out of the door.  Stanley smiled at her as she wobbled out the door, then turned and went into his bathroom to shower.  He grimaced when he touched the place on his shoulder where she bit him and he knew it was gonna sting like crazy when the water from the shower hit it, but he didn’t care.  He smiled as he reached into the shower and turned the water on, hearing the water in Wendy’s bathroom running as well.

His dad came home the following morning, and from the way Stanley and Wendy acted you’d never have known that they had spent the previous week fucking each other silly.  Stanley knew he should feel at least a little guilty about fucking his dad’s wife, but knowing that his dad knew that she was going to fuck other men kept him from feeling any guilt.  In a way he wished he could tell his dad about it just to brag, but he knew that was a very bad idea and would never happen.  When he heard their bed creaking that night after they were all in bed, he lay on his back and smiled, knowing what his dad was experiencing and being happy for him.

As the weeks went by Stanley was surprised at how easy it was for the both of them to act casual around each other when his dad was around, but whenever he was gone and they were both in the house at the same time they invariably ended up in Stanley’s bed, fucking their brains out.  About a month later all three of them were at the dinner table one night, eating dinner and chatting, just enjoying each other’s company as if nothing had happened while Stanley’s dad was gone, when his dad made an announcement.

“Looks like I’ll be going overseas again in another week or so,” he said, not noticing the quick glance that Wendy and Stanley shot each other. 

“Why, Dad?” Stanley asked, beating Wendy to it.

“I’ve got to go follow up on the account I set up last month,” he explained, taking a drink from his glass of iced tea.

“How long will you be gone?” Wendy asked.

“About a week, same as last time,” he replied.  “And you two got along so well the last time I was gone that I’m sure I don’t have anything to worry about, right?” he said, looking first at Wendy and then at Stanley.

“Absolutely!” Wendy said, smiling.

“Absolutely!” Stanley repeated, also smiling.

“Good!  One less thing for me to worry about, then!” he said, getting up from the table and picking up his dirty dishes to put them in the dishwasher, turning to walk in that direction but stopping and turning back to speak again.

“And this time, go easy on the boy and don’t leave such a big mark, okay, honey?” he said, looking at Wendy and smiling.

“Oh..uh…sure, yeah, okay, sweetie!” she replied, stunned, her eyes wide.  He smiled down at her and then turned to look at Stanley, who was sitting there with a stunned look on his face, and gave him a wink before he turned and walked away.

Wendy and Stanley looked at each other across the table for a moment, both of them too stunned to speak.  A few moments later they both began to smile, their smiles quickly growing into grins.

Fini.