Helping Daddy Relax Part 1

(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 story is inspired by the video “Daddy’s Helping Hands” by Princess Leia Lovelyn.  Thank you for the inspiration, Leia!  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Lou walked into the house and closed the door behind him, happy to be home.  It had been a particularly frustrating day at work, with one of his new employees pissing off a customer so badly that Lou had to get involved to resolve it.  He had ended up by giving the customer a 15% discount on their purchase, followed up by giving the employee a stern warning that if he screwed up like this one more time he was gone.  This was his second time making the same mistake, and with Lou you only got three times and then you were gone.  He walked down the hall headed towards his bedroom to change clothes and relax, walking past the bedroom of his 16-year-old daughter, Abby, as he did.

“Hi, Daddy!” Abby said in her usual cheerful way as he walked past her room.  “How was work?” she called out.

“Fine, Abby, just fine,” he said, meaning the exact opposite.  But he wasn’t going to bother her with his problems; all he wanted to do now was change clothes and relax, letting the stress of the day roll off of him.  He walked into his bedroom and closed the door so he could change clothes, stripping out of his work clothes and into his lounging clothes consisting of a pair of baggy cotton lounge pants and a sleeveless t-shirt, also baggy.  He didn’t bother with underwear – he never did when he was home, something that his wife didn’t like and that his daughter was clueless about.  When he had finished changing he flopped down on the bed on his back, his legs spread apart and his hands above his head, still barefoot.  He had been lying there for only a few moments when there was a knock on the door.

“Daddy?” Abby’s voice said from the other side of the door.  “Can I come in?”

“Sure, sweetheart, come on in,” he said.  The door opened and Abby came in, a concerned look on her face.

“Daddy, are you okay?” she asked as she walked over to the bed, standing next to it and putting her hand on his knee, a concerned look on her face.

“I’m fine, Abby, I just had a bad day at work, that’s all,” Lou said, smiling up at her.

“Then I guess I’m just going to have to cheer you up, huh?” she said, smiling as she jumped onto the bed and sat between his legs, stretching her legs out and over his, resting her feet on the bed on either side of his hips.  She was wearing a dark blue pair of jeans and a form-fitting pink cotton top with spaghetti straps that hugged her body like a glove, the contours of her ‘C’ cup breasts with their perpetually erect nipples plainly visible.  Abby drove her mom crazy when she dressed like this, and sometimes Lou thought that she did it just to piss her off.  Abby and her mom didn’t have the best relationship in the world, something that Lou hoped would pass as they both got older and more mature – including his wife, even though she was in her 30s by now.

“Well, if anybody can cheer me up, it’s you,” Lou said, smiling at his daughter as he looked up at her.  Abby was always happy, her cheerful demeanor able to chase away any bad mood he had ever been in.  Aside from being happy and cheerful Abby was also cute and sexy as hell, with the lithe, firm body of a teenaged girl and an ass to simply die for.  Lou secretly thought that his daughter was one of the sexiest young women he’d ever seen, and he personally loved it when she dressed the way she was dressed now.  He especially loved it when she wore shorts, but unfortunately today wasn’t one of those days.

“Thank you, Daddy!” Abby said, brushing her long brown hair back over her shoulders.  Her hair came down to the middle of her back, and today she was wearing it loose instead of in long braided pigtails as she was prone to do. 

“So what can I do to cheer you up, Daddy?” she asked, a big smile on her face as she sat with her hands in her lap, her nipples poking out as usual.

“Just being here is enough, sweetheart,” he replied, meaning it.

“Oh, Daddy, there’s got to be something I can do,” she said, putting her hands on the tops of his legs and rubbing them, running her hands up towards his hips.  A frown came over her face as she did this, and there was a slight pout on her face as she looked up at him and spoke again.

“Daddy, you’re so tense!  Your muscles are so hard and tight, and that’s not good!” she said, rubbing his thighs harder. 

“Yeah, work and stress will do that to you,” he said.  He had to admit that what she was doing felt really good, and he wasn’t at all surprised when he felt his cock beginning to respond inside his lounge pants.  He just hoped the pants were baggy enough so that Abby wouldn’t see it.

“You need to relax, Daddy,” she said, rubbing his thighs a little harder, her hands sliding up a little further as she bent over to rub his legs.  “I think you need a massage.  What do you think, Daddy?” she said, smiling as she looked up at him.  “Do you want me to give you a massage?” she asked, a hopeful look on her face.

‘Damn, she’s so cute, and so fuckin’ sexy!’ Lou thought to himself as he looked back at his daughter, putting his hands behind his head.

“Sure, Abby, that would be great,” he said, returning her smile.

“Good!  I was hoping you’d say that!” she said, her smile turning into a grin.  She began rubbing his thighs harder, sliding her hands up even further as she rubbed his legs, and Lou could feel his cock shifting again inside his lounge pants. 

“A nice massage always makes a man feel good,” she said, smiling up at him as she rubbed his legs, “and I know just how to make you feel really good, Daddy!” she said, sliding her hands up to his crotch and rubbing his cock with both hands, much to his surprise and secret delight.

“Abby, what are you doing?” he asked out of instinct – not that he wanted her to stop, anyway.

“I’m giving you a massage and making you feel really good, Daddy!” she said, smiling up at him as she squeezed the bulge of his growing cock through his pants.  “And from that big lump I feel inside your pants, I think you like it!  Do you like it when I massage you there, Daddy?  Be honest!” she said, her voice soft as she smiled up at him.  Lou hesitated a moment before he replied, admitting the truth when he did.

“Yes, sweetheart, I do.  I like it very much,” he said, making Abby’s smile get even bigger.

“I knew it!  I knew you’d like it!” she said, rubbing and squeezing his cock harder.  “I like it too, Daddy.  I like feeling your cock getting bigger as I rub it and squeeze it,” she said, surprising him a little with her use of the word ‘cock.’  He’d never heard her curse or use that kind of language at all, much less what she had just said.  She looked into his eyes without speaking for a moment or two as she rubbed and squeezed his cock in her hands, still smiling, and when she spoke again she took him by surprise once more.

“I know how to make you feel even better, Daddy,” she said, her hands going to the fly of his lounge pants.  She quickly unbuttoned the fly and pulled it open, then reached inside and grasped his semi-erect cock with her hand, wrapping her fingers around it.  Then she pulled it out, holding on to it as she slipped her free hand inside his pants to scoop out his balls as well.  She pulled the sides of his fly open wide and tucked them out of the way, gripping his cock firmly in her hand as she did.

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

“There!  That’s better, huh, Daddy?” she said, grinning up at him as she wrapped her other hand around his cock and squeezed, pumping it slowly.  She looked at his cock in her hands, smiling as she felt it growing bigger, thicker and harder in her hands as she slowly pumped it firmly.

“I love feeling your cock getting bigger and harder in my hands, Daddy,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper as she smiled up at him.  “Does Mommy ever do this for you?” she asked as she continued pumping his cock with both hands.

“No…no, she doesn’t,” he replied truthfully.  He couldn’t remember the last time his wife had even touched his cock, much less do what his own daughter was doing now.

“Well, I’ll do it for you any time you want!” Abby said, smiling at him.  Then she looked down at his cock in her hands, watching with rapt attention as it grew harder, thicker, and longer in her grasp.

“Wow, Daddy, you’ve got a really big cock!” she said, grinning up at him.  “How big is it?  Do you know?  Have you ever measured it?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“It’s a little more than seven inches,” he said, somewhat proudly.  His big dick had served him well in college, and was one of the reasons his wife had married him.  Not that you’d know it now, anyway, but that’s the way it was.

“Wow!” Abby said, grinning as she pumped his cock with both hands.  “I’ve never seen a cock as big as yours, Daddy,” she said, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him.  “I really like how it feels in my hands.  Do you like how it feels to have my hands wrapped around your big cock, Daddy?” she asked.

“Yes, I do, very much,” he replied, meaning it.  His cock was completely hard by now, rock hard in her grasp, throbbing as she gripped it tightly.

“I know something that would make it feel even better!” she said, an impish smile on her face.  Before he could reply she took one hand from his cock and reached into her pocket, leaning back a little as she did but keeping her grip on his cock with her other hand as she did.  She pulled out a small bottle that Lou immediately recognized as the best personal lubricant on the market, immediately flipping the cap open and holding it over his cock, open end down.  She held his cock still as she squeezed the bottle, squirting the clear liquid out to let it drop down onto the head of his cock. 

“You came prepared, I see,” Lou said, smiling as he realized that she had planned this from the start.

“Of course I did, Daddy!” she said, smiling at him as she snapped the cap closed on the bottle.  She put the bottle down and put her hand back on his cock, closing her hand around the head of his cock and sliding it down, spreading the lubricant down and around the head and shaft of his cock.  “I wanted to come in here and make you feel good, and I knew that this was a good way to do it,” she said, looking at his cock as she slid her hands up and down, spreading the lubricant over his rock-hard cock.

“I mean, it’s not the only way I could make you feel good, but it’s a good start,” she said, her voice a low, seductive whisper, her eyes hooded and a sly smile on her face as she spoke.  “I’ll save the rest for later,” she said, the sly smile broadening into a grin.

“Later?” he asked, his eyebrows going up as he sat up on his elbows to get a better look at what she was doing.

“Yes, Daddy, later,” she replied, smiling.  “You didn’t think this was going to be the only time I made you feel really good, did you?” she asked, smiling sweetly at him.

“I hope not,” he replied truthfully.

“Good!  So right now let’s concentrate on making you feel really, really good, okay, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock firmly as she slid her hands up and down on his hard shaft.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he replied, watching as Abby slowly pumped his cock in her hands, sliding them up and down the slippery shaft.  She worked in silence for a few moments, the only sound in the room the squishing sounds of her hands sliding up and down on his slippery cock.  It wasn’t long before a big drop of clear precum appeared at the tip, and Abby smiled when she saw it.

“Oooooh, look at that, Daddy!  A nice, big drop of precum for me!” she said.  Then, to his surprise and delight, she leaned over and licked the drop of precum from the tip of his cock, then put her lips on the tip and sucked as she squeezed his cock harder, pushing more of the salty fluid out of him and onto her tongue.  She slipped her lips from the tip of his cock and sat back up, swallowing the precum without hesitation.

“Your precum tastes really good, Daddy!” she said, smiling up at him as she slid her hands up and down on his cock.  “And I bet your cum tastes even better!” she said, gripping his cock hard.

“Keep that up and you’ll find out,” he said.

“That’s the whole idea, Daddy,” she replied, looking into his eyes.  “I want to make you cum, but not right now.  I want to do this for a little while first, and then I’ll make you cum.  Okay, Daddy?” she asked.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he replied, returning her smile.

“I think we need a little more lube,” she said, picking up the bottle and flipping the cap open again.  She squirted more of the clear fluid out onto the head of his cock, then snapped the cap closed and put it down once more.  She grabbed the head of his cock with her hand and slid it down again, spreading the lubricant over his cock, then began slowly pumping his cock with both hands.  She slid her hands up and down the hard shaft, squeezing hard, looking first at the head of his cock and then at him, smiling the entire time.

“I love feeling my daddy’s hard cock in my hands,” she said, her voice soft and sexy as she pumped his cock slowly, gripping it very hard.  “I love making my daddy happy.  Does this make you happy, Daddy?” she asked, looking up at him.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, nodding. 

“Good!  Because that’s what I want, to make my daddy happy!” she said, smiling at him.  Then she leaned over again and put her lips on the head of his cock, sucking firmly and pulling more precum out of him.  Then, to his surprise and delight, she slid her lips down over the head of his cock and took it into her mouth, closing her lips tightly around the shaft just behind the flared ridge.  She sucked hard, squeezing his shaft harder in her hands as she pumped it, running the flat of her tongue against the tip as she did.  After a few moments she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat back up, a big smile on her face.

“Did you like that, Daddy?” she asked, her hands still sliding up and down on his cock.  “I did!  I loved it, actually, and I can’t wait to do it for real!” she said, grinning at him.  “But right now I’m going to make you cum with just my hands, okay, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock very tightly as she slid her hands up and down on the slippery, rock-hard shaft.

“Okay, sweetheart, anything you want,” he replied, meaning it.  By now he would do anything she wanted him to do or would let her do anything she wanted, as long as she didn’t stop what she was doing.  She tugged on his cock in silence for the next few moments, the slippery sounds of her hands sliding up and down on his cock the only sound in the room.

“I’m gonna make my daddy cum,” she said, looking down at his cock in her hands, a wistful look on her face.  “I’m gonna squeeze my daddy’s cock nice and hard with my hands and make him cum all over them,” she said, smiling as she watched her hand sliding up and down on his shaft.  “I’m gonna make him cum and shoot his hot load all over!” she said, looking up at him with a big smile on her face as she pumped his cock in her hands.

“OH, I almost forgot your balls!” she said, a look of surprise on her face as she realized what she hadn’t done yet.  She slid her hands down to his balls and rubbed them with both hands, being careful not to push too hard.  She squeezed them firmly but gently with both hands, massaging them for a moment before reaching over and picking up the bottle of lube with one hand.  She flipped open the cap and squirted a little bit of lube out onto his balls, then closed the lube and put it down again.  She rubbed the lube over his balls with both hands, then slid one back up to grasp his cock and begin pumping it again as she squeezed and massaged his balls with the other.

“There!  How’s that, Daddy?” she asked, smiling up at him with one hand on his cock and the other on his balls, squeezing and massaging both of them.

“That’s wonderful!” he replied, meaning it.

“Will this make you cum?” she asked, squeezing his cock harder.

“Yes, it will,” he replied.

“Good!  I want to make you cum, Daddy, I want to make you cum hard!  Will you cum hard for me, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock hard and moving her hand up and down faster as she spoke, her other hand squeezing and massaging his balls.

“You keep doing that and I most certainly will,” he said, his breathing already starting to quicken as she gripped his cock hard, pumping it faster.

“I’m gonna make Daddy cum!” she said, grinning as she looked at him, both hands working on his cock and balls.  “I’m gonna make Daddy cum and shoot his hot load all over my hands!” she said, an excited look on her face as she grinned at him.  She pumped his cock with one hand, squeezing it hard as she squeezed and massaged his balls with the other, looking down at his hard, shiny cock for a moment before looking back up at him as she spoke again.

“I just love feeling my daddy’s big, hard cock in my hands,” she said, releasing his balls from her hand and wrapping it tightly around the base of his cock, squeezing it hard and pumping it slowly as she smiled at him.  “I love feeling the hardness, the slight pulsing as my hands squeeze it, and how big and thick it is!” she said, her voice breathy and low as she slid her hands up and down on his throbbing shaft, her eyes locked on his.  She squeezed his cock hard in both hands as she slid them up and down, her hands sliding over his skin, slippery from the lubricant, and Lou could feel the first twinges of an orgasm starting way down deep in his balls.

“You want to cum now, don’t you, Daddy?” Abby asked, her voice breathless and her eyes hooded as she looked at him, her mouth hanging open slightly as she pumped his cock hard with both hands.  She spoke again without waiting for him to reply.

“I think you do.  I think you want me to make you cum now, I think you want to shoot your hot cum all over my hands, so I’m going to make you cum now, Daddy!” she said.  With that she slid one hand back down to his balls and gripped them firmly, pulling and tugging on them as she pumped his cock with her other hand, sliding it up and down the hard shaft from the base all the way up to the head and over it, making him jump when her fist slid over the sensitive head.

“Ooooh, Daddy likes that!” she said, grinning with glee as she slid her hand over the head of his cock again, making him jump again as well. 

“If you want – UNGH! – want me to cum, tha – NGH! – that’s the way to do – HAH! – do it!” he gasped, jumping and gasping each time her hand slid over the head of his cock.

“Cum for me, Daddy, cum for me!” Abby said, urging him on, her voice breathless as she pumped his cock and balls with her hands.  “Shoot that hot cum out all over my hands, Daddy, shoot that cum out all over me!” she said, looking down at his cock as she pumped it harder and faster, her hand running up over the head of his cock with her other hand tugging on his balls harder as well.  The sensations in his cock and balls were building faster than he’d ever felt before, and it was no more than a scant ten seconds later before he felt his orgasm getting ready to hit.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum!” Lou gasped, breathing hard and fast as Abby squeezed and pulled on his cock and balls.  Then he came, hard, groaning loudly as his cock exploded in her hand.

“NNNNGGHHHHH!” he groaned through clenched teeth, grimacing as his cock blasted out a long stream of hot, thick cum that shot straight up into the air, as high as Abby’s face, hanging there for a split second before it fell back down to splatter all over his cock and her hand.  Abby laughed with glee as he came, his cock shooting long streams of cum out and into the air over and over again, the cum soon covering his cock and her hands.

“Oh, yes, Daddy, yes!” she cried, a big, open-mouthed grin on her face, her eyes sparkling as she watched his cum flying up into the air and then falling down to land on his cock and her hands.  She kept on pumping his cock and balls, squeezing his cock hard as he came, and she marveled at feeling the shaft pumping in her hand as it pumped out more and more cum.

Lou came so hard that he felt his toes curling.  He couldn’t remember the last time he’d cum this hard, if ever, and when his cock finally stopped shooting out cum and the pulsing of his shaft slowed and then stopped it left his cock and her hands covered with cum, and him panting for breath.

“Holy shit!” he gasped, sitting up on his elbows and looking down at his cock and his daughter’s hands, both covered with his cum.

“Wow, Daddy, you came a lot!” Abby said, grinning up at him as she pumped his cock slowly, urging the last bit of cum out of him.  Then she leaned over and took the first half of the head of his cock in her mouth, closing her lips down around it and sucking firmly as she pumped his cock in her hand.  She squeezed harder on the way up to push the last bit of cum out of his shaft and into her mouth, moaning softly as she sucked the cum from him.  She let go of his balls and pumped his shaft with both hands, and when she was sure she’d gotten the last bit of cum out of him she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat up, still gripping his cock with both hands.

“MMMMMMM, your cum tastes good, Daddy, just as good as I thought it would!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she lifted her hand that was covered with his cum up to her mouth and licked the cum from it, looking him in the eyes as she did.  She stuck her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean, then licked the last bit of cum from the back of her hand.  When she was finished she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to show him the large pool of cum resting on her tongue, holding it out for a moment before closing her mouth and swallowing.

“Mmmmmm, I love the taste of your cum, Daddy!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she leaned over and kissed the tip of his slowly softening cock twice before finally releasing it from her hands.  Lou fell back on the bed, still trying to catch his breath, his cock lying against his abdomen as he did.

“Oh, my God, that was intense!” Lou said, looking up at the ceiling as he tried to catch his breath.  “I can’t remember the last time I came that hard!” he said, meaning it.

“Or that much, huh, Daddy?” Abby said, sitting with her hands clasped in front of her, grinning down at him.  “Because you came a lot!  I’ve never seen anyone cum that much before! A lot more than the boys at school, that’s for sure!” she said.  Lou sat back up on his elbows and looked at her as he spoke again.

“Just how many boys have you seen cum, Abby?” he asked, a serious look on her face.  Abby looked at him for a few moments before she replied, trying to decide whether to lie to him or tell him the truth.  She chose the truth.  Sort of.

“Not that many, Daddy,” she said, her voice soft, the look on her face that of a child who has been caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

“How many, Abby?” he asked again, insistently.

“I dunno, around six…I think,” she said, lowering her head and looking up at him sheepishly.  “Maybe seven…or eight.”

“So which is it, seven or eight?”

“Eight.”

“And I’m number eight, right?”

“Nine.  You’re number nine.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Daddy, I’m sure,” she said, looking up at him as she continued, speaking again before he had the chance to. 

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I just can’t help myself!  I love doing this, making boys cum, feeling their hard cocks pumping in my hands and in my mouth, and in my…my pussy,” she said, continuing before Lou could speak.

“I’m sorry, Daddy, but your little girl is a total cum slut!  I love making cocks cum, more than anything else in the world!  I know that’s bad and all, but I just can’t help myself!  Please don’t be mad at me, Daddy, okay?  Please?” she asked, a pleading look on her face.

“Just tell me that you’re using protection,” he said, looking her in the eyes.  He could always tell when she was lying because she’d look away, unable to look him in his eyes if she was lying.  To his relief she looked him straight in the eyes when she replied.

“Of course I am, Daddy!  I may be a dirty little cum slut but I’m not stupid!” she said, risking a small smile.  “So are you mad at me, Daddy?” she asked timidly.

“Well, considering what I just let you do, I really can’t be mad at you about anything, can I?” he said, being realistic about it all.  She had just confirmed what he has long suspected, so he wasn’t upset at all.

“And you can’t tell Mommy anything, either, can you?” she said, giving him a sly smile.

“No, I certainly can’t.  Not that I would have even if I hadn’t known about all the other boys,” he said, returning her sly smile.

“And I’m certainly not going to tell her, that’s for sure!” Abby said, a full smile breaking out on her face now that she knew she wasn’t in trouble and that her daddy wasn’t mad at her.

“No, I don’t imagine you would,” Lou said, returning her smile.

“Especially not considering that I’m going to make my daddy cum again,” she said, running her finger along the underside of his now-soft cock as she spoke, “only next time I’m going to use my mouth instead of my hands!” she said, looking up at him and smiling.  “Would you like that, Daddy?  Would you like for your little cum slut daughter to suck your cock and make you cum in her mouth?” she asked, rubbing her finger along his cock a little firmer.

“Yes, I’d like that very much,” he replied, nodding.

“Good!  Then tomorrow when you come home from work I’ll do just that!  I’ll suck your cock and make you cum in my mouth – and of course I’m going to swallow, because good girls swallow and I’m a good girl!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.  “I’ll take care of you in ways that Mommy never would, I promise!  And anytime you want me to take care of you, just let me know and I’ll do it, okay, Daddy?”  Without waiting for him to reply she picked up the bottle of lube and got up from the bed, turning to face him and bending over to kiss him quickly on the lips.

“You’d better get cleaned up before Mommy comes home!” she whispered, her face inches away from his, a smile on her face. 

“Yeah, I guess I’d better at that,” Lou said, returning her smile.  Abby straightened up and turned to walk out of the room as Lou got up from the bed, putting his feet on the floor.  He got a brief glimpse of Abby’s spectacular ass before she turned around to face him, stopping in the doorway to speak.

“I love you, Daddy,” she said, smiling.

“I love you, too, sweetheart,” he replied, also smiling.  Then she was gone, out the door and down the hall towards the living room.  Lou got up from the bed and padded barefoot to his bedroom, his flaccid cock hanging down in front of him as he walked, a smile on his face as he thought about what tomorrow was going to bring.

To be continued…

Satisfying Mommy's Needs

(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.)

She lay in the bed looking up at the ceiling, feeling more frustrated, ignored, and unappreciated than ever.  She had worn her sexiest lingerie to bed that night, a black lace outfit that was very low cut and showed off her D cup breasts to their best advantage, but it was all for nothing.  She had worn the lingerie hoping that her husband of 20 years would notice her and want to fuck her, something that she desperately wanted for two reason – first, to rekindle their love life which had died unexpectedly more than a year ago, and second to help her control and overcome the illicit thoughts she’d been having about their 16-year-old son for the past three months or so.  She had always thought that her son was a handsome young man, and when she got a glimpse of him naked and saw how well-endowed he was (just like his father), that sowed the seed of desire that had since blossomed into a full-grown obsession.  Just thinking about her son’s cock inside her made her pussy wet, and tonight was her last chance to quench the fire she had for her son and reignite the fire between her and her husband.

But her husband had ignored her, and now as she lay in bed listening to him softly snoring she knew what she had to do.  She got out of bed quietly so as not to wake him, padding barefoot out of their bedroom and down the short hallway to her son’s room.  She opened the door to his room quietly, then tiptoed over to his bed where he was sleeping on his back.  She stopped and stood next to the bed, looking down at him for a moment, letting her eyes drink in the sight of him.  He was wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, the sheets tossed over to the side, and as she let her eyes run down his body and settle on the bulge of his flaccid cock in his shorts she could feel her pussy starting to get wet.  She sat down gently on the side of the bed, her heart pounding in her chest as she reached out to put her hand on his chest, rubbing it gently as she whispered to him to wake him up.

“Honey…wake up, honey, it’s Mommy,” she said, rubbing his chest as she whispered.  “Wake up, honey, I need to talk to you,” she said, rubbing a little harder.

“Huh?  Wha…Mom?” he said as he woke up, feeling her hand on his chest and looking up to see his mom sitting on his bed next to him, her big tits nearly falling out of a very sexy black lace outfit, the top so sheer that even in the dark of the room he could see the outline of her big, dark areolas beneath the thin material.

“Shhhhhhh, be quiet, honey, we don’t want to wake your father,” she said, putting her finger to his lips for a moment to shush him, then moving her hand down to his chest and rubbing it again.

“What’s wrong, Mom?” he asked, his voice a hushed whisper.  ‘Why is she rubbing my chest like that?’ he thought to himself.

“Nothing, honey, I just…I just needed you…to talk to you…for a few minutes, that’s all,” she said, stammering a little as she fought to keep herself under control as she rubbed her hand over his chest, running her palm over his nipples.

“About what, Mom?” he asked, still whispering.  Her hand rubbing across his nipples felt good, and he felt his cock beginning to respond inside his boxers.

“Well, honey, I…I need your help with something, that’s all,” she whispered, not knowing how to say what she wanted to say.  “Will you…will you help me, honey?” she asked, looking into his eyes, trying not to sound as desperate as she was.

“Sure, Mom,” he replied, nodding.  “What is it?”

“You’ll help me?  No matter what it is that I need…help…with?” she asked, her heart about to beat out of her chest, her pussy soaking wet by now and her nipples hard as rocks.

“Sure, Mom, no matter what,” he said, sitting up on his elbows to look at her.  “So what is it?” he asked again. 

She ran her hand down his chest to his stomach and began rubbing it as she continued, looking at him with a mixture of desperation and desire in her eyes.  The moment had come; it was now or never.  She slid her hand down to his crotch and gripped his cock through his shorts as she spoke, her voice a hushed whisper so low that he could barely hear her.

“This, honey.  I need this,” she whispered, her mouth hanging open as she squeezed his cock.  She could feel it growing in her hand, and it only made her want him more.

“Mom!  What…” he began to say a little too loudly, so she put her free hand over his mouth to silence him while she kept her grip on his growing cock with the other.

“Shhhhhh!  Not so loud, honey, you’ll wake your father!” she whispered, her eyes wide.  She kept her hand on his mouth as she continued, pulling and tugging on his cock harder as she spoke.

“I need you, honey, I need your cock,” she said, the desperation and desire plain in her voice.  “I know it’s wrong, but I need your cock inside of me in the worst way!  Your father hasn’t paid any attention to me in more than a year, and you’re so big and strong, so handsome, and your cock is…is so big, I just…I just have to have it inside me!” she said as she pulled on his cock, feeling it growing bigger, thicker, and harder beneath her hand.  She pulled her other hand away from his mouth to let him speak, putting a finger to his lips to remind him to whisper as she did.

“But Mom, that’s so wrong,” he said.

“I know, honey, I know, but I just can’t help it!” she said, reaching inside the fly of his boxers and pulling his cock out and wrapping her fingers around it, squeezing firmly as she pumped it slowly.  “I want you so badly, I just…I just can’t control myself any longer!” she said, looking him in the eyes as she spoke.  “Don’t you want me, honey?” she asked, her voice soft and low as she pumped his now fully erect cock in her hand.

‘Damn, his cock is big!  Just like his father’s!’ she thought to herself.

“Mom, I…” he started to say, stopping when he looked down at her big tits and noticed that one of them had fallen out of her lingerie, the nipple hard and erect.

“Don’t you want me, too, honey?” she asked again, noticing where his eyes were as she spoke.  She pulled her other breast free, letting them both hang down in front of her as she pulled harder on his cock.  “I think maybe you do, don’t you?  At least your big cock is telling me you do,” she said, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile as she spoke, still tugging on his cock.

“Mom…” he began to say, but she cut him off again.

“You don’t have to do anything, baby, I’ll do it all,” she said, pulling on his cock as she spoke.  “You just lay back and let me take care of you, honey, I’ll take care of both of us!” she said, pushing on his chest to get him to lay back.  As soon as he did she climbed onto the bed, lying on top of him and straddling his hips, one leg on either side of him, propped up on her elbows.  Her big tits were pressed against his chest as she rubbed her pussy against his cock as it lay on his abdomen, her face inches away from his, and she moaned softly as she rubbed her clit against the head of his cock.

“Ohhhhhh, my God, that feels so good!” she moaned, struggling to keep her voice low.  “Your hard cock feels so good against my pussy!” she whispered, looking into his eyes as she rubbed it against his hard cock.  “Doesn’t that feel good, honey?” she asked, whispering.

“Yes, it does,” he replied, giving in to what he was feeling.  She rubbed her pussy up and down against the underside of his cock for a moment without speaking, looking into his eyes, her mouth slightly open as she enjoyed the sensations of her pussy rubbing against his hard shaft.

“Do you want Mommy to fuck you, honey?” she whispered, her voice so low he barely heard her words.  “Do you want Mommy to put your cock inside her pussy and fuck you?” she asked again, gasping slightly as she spoke.  “Tell me, honey, tell me that you want me to fuck you, and I will,” she said, looking him in the eyes as she spoke, still rubbing on his cock.

“Yes,” he replied, his own voice just as soft.

“Tell me, honey, tell me that you want me to fuck you,” she said, her breathing coming a bit faster now.

“I want you to fuck me,” he whispered, his cock so hard by now that it ached.  She smiled down at him as she replied.

“I’m going to put your cock inside me now, honey,” she said, reaching down between them and picking up his cock as she lifted her hips up, rubbing the head up and down her slit as she spoke.  “But you have to be quiet, okay?  We don’t want to wake up your father,” she said, her voice a low whisper.

“Okay, Mom, I’ll be quiet,” he replied, whispering.

“Good!  Okay, are you ready, honey?  Here we go…AHHHHHHHH!” she moaned a little louder than she intended as she pushed her soaking wet pussy down onto her son’s hard cock, biting her lip as she felt her pussy being stretched out by his big shaft.  She pushed down firmly, taking almost all of his cock inside her in one long stroke.

It was all he could do to keep from moaning loudly as he felt his mom’s wet pussy engulfing his hard cock, sliding down on it until she had almost all of it inside her.  She was tight and wet, very wet, her pussy wrapped around his hard cock and encasing it like a warm, wet vise.  It was the best thing he’d ever felt in his entire life, and he knew right away that he would be cumming in no time at all. 

“OHHHHHHHH, my God, that feels so good!” she moaned, struggling to keep her voice as low as possible.  “Your cock feels so good inside Mommy’s pussy!” she said, looking into his eyes as she pushed down again, taking as much of his cock inside her as she could.

“You just lay there, honey, and let me take care of you,” she said as she began to move, sliding her pussy slowly up and down on his hard shaft.  “Mommy is going to take care of you, make you feel good, better than you’ve ever felt before!” she said, closing her eyes and smiling as she spoke, her voice a hushed whisper.

‘Oh, my God, his cock feels so good inside me!  And he’s so big!  Bigger than his father, I think!’ she thought to herself as she slowly rode her son’s cock, sliding her pussy up and down on the hard, thick shaft, looking into his eyes as she did.  She put her hands on the bed and lifted her upper body up to give her more room to move, her big, heavy breasts brushing against her son’s bare chest as she did.  The sensations of her hard nipples dragging across his chest made her tingle and moan softly.

“Squeeze my breasts, honey, squeeze Mommy’s breasts,” she said as she rode him, taking him deeper inside her pussy.  Her son did as she said, reaching up and taking her big breasts in his hands, squeezing them firmly.

“That’s it, honey, that’s it, just like that,” she hissed, closing her eyes and biting her bottom lip as her son squeezed her tits harder while she rode his cock.  “Your cock feel so good inside Mommy, baby, so very good!  It’s so big and hard, bigger than your father, but don’t tell him that!” she said, giggling softly as she looked down at him.

“I won’t,” he replied.

“You can’t ever tell anyone about this, baby,” his mom whispered to him as she rode him, looking into his eyes.  “No one at all, no matter what.  Okay, honey?” she asked.

“Okay, Mom,” he replied, still squeezing her tits in his hands.

“Good!  Now cum for me, honey, cum inside Mommy’s pussy!” she said, riding him a little harder.  The excitement of finally feeling her son’s cock inside her pussy had gotten to her; she felt her own orgasm building quickly and knew that feeling him cumming inside her pussy would set her off as well.  She had no idea that he had been holding back, trying desperately not to cum so he could make this last as long as possible.  But her words put an end to all that, his resistance immediately crumbling when she asked him to cum inside her.

“That’s it, honey, that’s it!  Cum for Mommy, honey, cum for Mommy!” she whispered, riding him faster. 

The combination of her words and the marvelous sensations caused by her warm, wet, tight pussy sliding up and down on his hard cock pushed him to the edge and then right over it.  He groaned as he came hard, squeezing his mother’s tits in his hands as his cock exploded inside his mother’s pussy, blasting stream after stream of hot, thick cum inside her.

“SSHHHHHHHHH!  SHHHH!  SSHHHH!” his mother whispered as she clamped her hand over his mouth, still riding his cock as it pumped his cum deep inside her. She could feel it pulsing and throbbing inside her pussy as it filled her up with his cum, and with her hand still over her son’s mouth she bit her bottom lip as her own orgasm hit, stifling a moan as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her.

“Oh my God oh my God oh my God!” she whispered as she came, her hips bucking on his cock as she rode her orgasm out.  Her son could feel her pussy flooding around his cock as she came, and it only made him cum harder.

When it was over and they had both finished cumming, they were both left gasping for breath.  She removed her hand from her son’s mouth slowly, putting a finger to her lips to caution him to remain quiet.  He nodded in reply as he dropped his hands from her breasts, sliding them down to rest on her sides as she lay on top of him.  She turned and looked over her shoulder towards the door to his room, listening to hear if her husband had awakened.  Hearing nothing she turned back to him and smiled, looking into his eyes, his cock still trapped inside her pussy as she spoke.

“Oh my God, honey, that was fantastic!” she said, whispering excitedly, her eyes sparkling.  “Your cock feels so good inside my pussy, and you came so much!” she whispered.

“You came too, didn’t you, Mom?” he asked, also whispering.

“Yes, honey, I did,” she replied, still smiling.  “Feeling your cock pumping me full of your cum did it for me,” she said.

“I’m sorry I came so fast,” he whispered, feeling a little guilty.

“Oh, honey, no!” she replied, also whispering, “don’t feel bad about that!  I wanted you to cum fast so that we could finish before we woke your father up.  Besides,” she said, pausing as she ran a finger along the side of his face, “maybe next time we’ll be able to take our time and not have to worry about waking up your father,” she said, grinning at him, her eyes sparkling.

“Next time?” he asked, still whispering.

“Yes, honey, next time,” she said, tapping her finger on the end of his nose as she spoke.  “You didn’t think this was going to be the only time we did this, did you?” she asked.

“Well, yeah, actually I did,” he replied, still whispering.

“Well, it’s not, I can guarantee you that!” his mom whispered back, still grinning at him.  “But right now I better go before your father wakes up and comes looking for me.  It wouldn’t be good for him to find me in here with your cock still inside my pussy!” she said, starting to get up from on top of him.  She lifted herself up slowly, letting his cock slide out of her pussy, moaning softly as it slid out.

“Awwww!” she whispered, grinning down at him.  She got up from the bed and then leaned over, kissing him softly but quickly on the lips, her tits hanging down in front of her as she did.

“See you in the morning, honey.  Sleep tight!” she whispered, smiling down at him.  Then she turned and was gone, tiptoeing out of his room and down the hall to her own room.  He watched her go and then lay back in the bed, trying to wrap his head around the fact that not only had his own mother just fucked him in his own bed, but that she was going to do it again.

‘That was some way to lose my virginity!  I wonder if she knew I was a virgin?’ he thought to himself, his hands behind his head as he looked up at the ceiling with a smile on his face.

When she got to her room she paused to look inside, letting out a silent sigh of relief when she saw that her husband was still sound asleep, lying on his side facing away from her.  She crept over to the bed and slipped quietly back under the covers, pulling them up to her breasts as she lay on her back.  She looked over at her sleeping husband once more, then looked up at the ceiling and smiled.  She could still feel her son’s cum inside her pussy, and on impulse she slipped a finger down to her pussy and then inside, pulling it out and putting it in her mouth to suck his cum from it.  She stifled a moan as she tasted her son’s cum on her finger mixed with her own juices, and she decided that the next time she paid him a midnight visit she was going to suck his cock and make him cum in her mouth.

The thought of his cock pumping in her mouth as he came made her smile, and when she fell asleep a few minutes later she did so with a smile on her face, her pussy full of her son’s cum, and the taste of his cum in her mouth.

Fini.

The Sisterhood Part 3 - Chanelle

(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.)

When Kurt got home late Friday afternoon he was surprised to find that his dad and stepmom had already left.  He found a note from Latoya on his computer desk in his room, and he smiled when he read it.

‘Have fun tonight, and try not to let Chanell break you!” the note said, Kurt chuckling as he read it.

“She can’t be that bad, can she?” he said aloud as he put the note down on his desk.  He stripped out of his clothes and headed for the bathroom to take a shower before Chanelle got there.  An hour later he was sitting in the chair in the living room wearing a pair of shorts, a t-shirt and his Vans shoes when the doorbell rang.

“That must be her,” he said as he got up out of the chair and walked across the room to the front door.  To say he was surprised when he opened the door would be an understatement.

Standing at the door was the tallest woman he’d ever seen.  Chanelle was at least six feet tall, standing a full two inches taller than he was.  Her skin was a dark shade of brown, darker than any of the other members of The Sisterhood, which made her short dyed blonde hair seem all that much more blond.  She was also the most muscular woman he’d ever seen, the thought that Latoya wasn’t kidding when she had said that Chanelle was ripped all over.  From what he could see there wasn’t an ounce of fat anywhere on her body, and the two-piece light blue Spandex outfit she was wearing showed off a fantastic set of six-pack abs.  It also showed off her big tits, the full, rounded mounds sitting high on her chest and bulging out of the scooped neck of the top.

“Damn, you’re just as hot as everyone said you were!” Chanelle said, a big grin on her face.  She had a very pretty face, her lips full and soft, her teeth white and sparkling. 

“You must be Chanelle,” Kurt said, trying to recover.

“And you’re Kurt,” she said, putting a hand on his chest and pushing him backwards as she walked into the house, her aggressiveness showing.  “Hello, Kurt!” she said, closing the door behind her while looking down at him like the cat who was about to eat the canary. 

Without another word Chanelle put her arms around him and pulled him to her in a close, tight embrace as she lowered her mouth down to his and pressed her soft, full lips against his, kissing him deeply.  Kurt put his arms around her as she slid her tongue into his mouth, feeling her big, firm breasts pressing against him and his cock beginning to respond inside his shorts.  Chanelle kissed him long and hard, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth as she tightened her embrace around him, and Kurt knew he was in for a long, exhausting, but exciting couple of hours.  When Chanelle finally broke off the kiss she left him a little breathless, smiling down at him as she spoke.

“I feel you getting hard, honey,” she said in a low, husky voice as she slid her hand down his body and around to his crotch, grabbing his cock in her hand and squeezing firmly.  “Let me help you with that!” she said, squeezing his cock harder.

“Mmmmm, nice!” she said, gripping the tube of his hardening cock in her hand through his shorts as she felt it growing in her hand.  Then, without warning, she squatted down in front of him and deftly pulled down the zipper of his shorts, reaching inside as she looked up at him and spoke.

“Now let’s see what you’re hiding in these shorts!” she said, grabbing his cock and pulling it out.  Her eyes lit up and she smiled when she got her first look at his cock, her hand wrapped firmly around the shaft.

“Ooooooh, nice!” she said, smiling up at him as she pumped his cock slowly in her hand.  She looked down at the bulbous head of his cock right in front of her face, her smile getting bigger when a big drop of clear precum appeared at the slit.  Without hesitation she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, licking the drop of precum from the tip of his cock and then closed her lips around the tip, sucking hard as she pumped his still growing shaft in her hand.  Kurt could feel the precum being sucked out of him, his cock getting harder, longer, and thicker by the moment.  Chanelle sucked on the tip of his cock for a few moments and then slipped her lips down over the head, clamping them tight around the shaft just behind the flared ridge.  She sucked hard on the head of his cock, pumping his shaft with both hands now, pumping and sucking the precum out of him.

“Holy shit, that’s intense!” Kurt said, watching her as she sucked on the head of his cock.  She was sucking harder than any of the rest of The Sisterhood, way harder, and he knew that if she kept this up he’d be cumming in her mouth in no time.  She slipped her mouth from the head of his cock, releasing it from her sucking mouth with a loud ‘pop,’ then looked up at him and smiled.

“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, honey!” Chanelle said, grinning up at him as she pumped his cock with her hand.  “Just wait until I really get going!” Then she dropped her mouth back down onto his cock, this time swallowing his entire length down her throat in one long, fluid motion.  She held his cock in her mouth and down her throat for a few moments, her nose pressed against his abdomen, then started sliding her mouth up and down on the now fully erect shaft, deepthroating him over and over again.  She sucked him hard and fast, grabbing his hips for support as she slid her wet mouth up and down on his cock over and over again, pulling his hips toward her face to force his cock into her mouth as she dove down on it.

‘Wow, she wasn’t kidding!’ Kurt thought to himself as Chanelle sucked his cock harder and with more intensity that he’d ever experienced before.  It was all he could do to keep his balance as she yanked his hips back and forth, pushing his cock into her mouth as she slid her mouth down onto it.  After a minute or two of this delicious torture she released his hips from her grasp and slid her mouth from his cock, again with a loud ‘pop,’ standing up in front of him with a big grin on her face.  Kurt could see that her nipples were rock hard, poking out against the Spandex top she was wearing.

“Now that I’m all warmed up, what say we get serious?” she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, still grinning.  Then, without warning, she picked Kurt up and held him in her arms, carrying him with ease as she walked down the hallway to his bedroom.  Once there she turned and went into his room, then carried him over to the bed and dropped him onto the mattress.  Without hesitation she bent over and quickly unfastened his shorts, then stripped them from his body and dropped them on the floor.  Then she straightened up and looked down at him, grinning as she spoke, her hands on her hips.

“Either you can take the shirt off or I can take it off for you, but I can’t promise you’ll be able to wear it again if I do it,” she said.

“I’ll do it; I like this shirt!” he said.  As he pulled the shirt up and over his head Chanelle began stripping out of her own clothes, pulling the top up over her big, firm breasts and then over her head, dropping it on the floor as well.  She wasn’t wearing a bra, and as she slid her tight Spandex shorts down over her hips he got his first look at her big tits. 

They were big, round, and full, standing out proudly from her chest with almost no sag.  They were capped with two small, perfect areola that were a little darker than her already dark skin, with a pert, erect nipple in the center of each.  When she had stripped out of her shorts Kurt was surprised to see that she had trimmed her thick pubic bush into a ‘landing strip,’ and that she had dyed her pubic hair to match her head.  He found the sight of that blonde strip of hair on her mound standing out against the contrast of her dark skin both beautiful and arousing at the same time, and he felt his cock throbbing in response to what he was looking at.  Chanelle put her hands on her hips and looked down at him, her feet spread apart, her big tits standing out proudly from her chest, a big smile on her face.

“So what do you think, honey?  You like what you see?” she asked, balling her hands into fists and pushing her shoulders forward, flexing her muscles in her torso as he’d seen done in bodybuilding contests before.

“Oh, yeah,” Kurt said, letting his eyes travel up and down her fit, muscled body as he sat on his bed.  Chanelle’s body was a work of art, the muscles toned and ripped to perfection, having just enough mass to them without making her look like a man with tits.  Her abs were flat and firm, very well defined, her thigh muscles also well-defined.  She turned around and let him see her ass, flexing it as she did, and Kurt wondered just what it would feel like to have his dick between those rounded globes of muscle as she flexed them.

‘Maybe later!’ he thought to himself, grinning.  Chanelle turned around to face him again, a big smile on her face as she spoke.

“That’s good; that’s very good,” she said, getting onto the bed and walking over to him on her hands and knees, forcing him to lay back as she straddled his hips with her knees and put her hands on the bed on either side of his shoulders, her face close to his as she continued.

“Because for the next couple of hours, you belong to me!” she said, her voice low and husky, one side of her mouth turned up in a smile.  “And believe me when I tell you, honey, that I’m going to wear you and that hard, white dick of yours right the fuck out!”

With that Chanelle dropped down onto him, pinning him to the bed as she slipped her arms around him and pulled him close, pressing her mound against his hard cock and her big, firm tits against his chest as she kissed him.  She pressed her full, soft lips against his and parted his lips with her tongue, pushing it into his mouth as she held him tightly in her arms.  She pushed her mound up against him harder, rubbing it up against the underside of his cock as she sucked his tongue into her mouth, moaning as she did.  Kurt put his arms around her and held on as the kiss deepened, Chanelle pressing her mound up against him harder and more insistently as the kiss went on. 

When she finally broke off the kiss she left Kurt breathless, his cock harder than ever.  Before he had a chance to move or do anything Chanelle lifted herself up and sat up, straddling him as she sat on his cock lengthwise.  She began rubbing her pussy against the underside of his cock, and he could feel her smooth-shaven outer lips part to let her soft, wet inner lips slide up  and down on the soft skin of the underside of his cock.

“The others tell me that you’re really good at eating pussy, and I’ll give you a chance to show me later,” she said, smiling down at him as she slid her pussy up and down on the underside of his cock, “but right now I want to feel this big, hard dick of yours inside my pussy!” she said, still smiling as she reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock, lifting it up and pointing it at her pussy.  She rubbed the head up and down between her pussy lips a few times to get the head slippery with her juices, then pushed it back against her opening and sat down.

“AAHHHHHHH!” she moaned as her tight, wet pussy slid down over the bulbous head of his cock, stretching her out as her pussy swallowed it up.  “Oh, my GOD, that feels so good!” she said as she pushed down, sliding her pussy down onto his turgid cock, taking half of it before she lifted up a little and pushed down again, moaning again as more of his cock slid inside her.

Kurt watched as his cock disappeared into Chanelle’s pussy, the tight, pink tunnel gripping his shaft firmly as she took more and more inside her.  She pushed down hard, driving her tight pussy down onto his hard cock, wasting no time in getting it all inside her.  When she had it all she pushed down firmly, sitting on his hips and grinding her pussy down and around on his hard shaft, looking down at him and smiling, giving him a good view of her six-pack abs.

“MMMMMMMM, your dick feels so good inside my pussy!” she said, the lust in her eyes plain to see.  “I can’t wait to feel it pumping me full of your cum!” she said as she leaned forward, putting her hands on the bed on either side of him, her big, firm tits hanging down.  She began to move immediately, riding his cock hard, sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft in long, deep strokes.  Kurt reached up and grabbed her big, firm tits in his hands, squeezing them as she rode his cock.

“Yeah, honey, that’s it, squeeze my tits!” she said, smiling down at him as she slid her pussy up and down on his shaft hard and fast, the bed bouncing beneath them.  “Squeeze them hard while I ride this hard dick!” she said, a little breathlessly as she moved on top of him.

Kurt did as she asked and squeezed her tits harder, with Chanelle’s response being to moan and ride his cock harder and faster, her hips slapping down onto his as she rode him.  She rode him hard and fast for a few minutes, at one point closing her eyes and letting her mouth fall open a little while she rode his hard cock.  Then she opened her eyes and looked down at him, a smile on her face as she spoke.

“I’m gonna cum all over your dick!” she said, and before Kurt could respond she did just that.  She threw her head back and groaned loudly as her orgasm hit, slamming her hips down onto him as the powerful orgasm shook her body.  Kurt held on to her tits, squeezing them hard and pulling on the nipples, making her jump and moan again when he did.  Her orgasm didn’t last long, and when it was over it left her gasping for breath.

“God DAMN, that was good!” she gasped, looking down at him and grinning as she rode him just as hard and just as fast as she had before she came.  If anything she was riding him harder, spurred on by the intense orgasm she’d just had. 

“You’ve got a great dick, Kurt!” she said, grinning down at him as she continued riding him.

“Thanks,” he replied, not knowing what else to say.

“Time for a change!” Chanelle said, sitting up and pulling her tits out of his hands as she did.  She quickly spun around on top of him to face his feet, keeping his cock trapped inside her as she did.  She leaned forward and braced herself with her hands on his thighs as she began riding his cock again, lifting her hips up and dropping them down onto him harder than she had been before she turned around. 

“Oh, yeah, that’s it, that’s it!  Just like that, just like that!” Chanelle moaned as she rode his cock, holding her head up and closing her eyes as she fucked Kurt hard and fast.  The room was filled with the sounds of her ass slapping against his hips as she rode him, the air heavy with the scent of her musk.  Kurt lifted his head and watched as Chanelle’s black ass rose and fell on his white cock, the rounded globes of her ass rippling each time she dropped her hips down onto him.  It wasn’t long before she was cumming again, moaning even louder this time.

“OHHHHHHHHH, SHIIIIIIIIIIIT!” she cried out as a second powerful orgasm went ripping through her, making her body shake as she rode him.  She was dropping her ass down onto him so hard that he was afraid he’d bounce out from under her, gripping the sheets in his fists to hang on.  When her orgasm ended it left her panting for breath as she sat upright on his cock, impaling herself on it as she sat still to catch her breath.

“Oh, my GOD, that was good!” she gasped, turning around to look at him over her shoulder.  She stayed still for a moment longer, catching her breath, and when she finally moved again she took him by surprise when she spun around on top of him, again keeping his cock inside her, then leaned over and lay on top of him.  She quickly slid her arms under him and rolled over, pulling him over on top of her while keeping his cock inside her.  She clamped her strong, muscled legs around his waist, crossing them at the ankles to lock them in place.  Then she pushed her heels down onto the top of his ass to get him to start moving, her arms still wrapped tightly around him.

“C’mon, honey, your turn!  Fuck me with that big white dick!” she said in his ear, biting his earlobe gently but firmly as she drove her heels into his ass.  Kurt slid his arms under and around her and held her tight as he began thrusting, sliding his hard cock in and out of her tight, soaking wet pussy as hard, deep, and fast as he could.

“That’s it, honey, that’s it!  Fuck me like the slut that I am!  Make me yours, honey, make that pussy yours!” she said, pushing on his ass with her heels as he fucked her hard and fast, holding him tighter with both her muscular arms and her muscular legs.

Kurt fucked her as hard and as fast as he could, and just about the time he was thinking he’d be able to fuck her harder and faster if she’d let go of him with her arms and let him sit up she did just that, sliding her arms from around his torso.  He immediately put his hands on the bed on either side of her and pushed his torso up, holding himself up as he began thrusting harder and deeper into Chanelle’s pussy.

“Oh, yeah, there you go, honey, there you go!  Fuck me, you big stud, fuck me hard!” she said, grinning from ear to ear as she ran her hands up and down his arms, her legs still locked tightly around his waist, her heels driving into his ass to urge him on.

Kurt was breathing hard and was breaking out in a sweat as he fucked Chanelle as hard and as fast as he could, his cock rock-hard and throbbing.  She reached up and ran her fingers over his nipples, then gripped them between her fingers and pulled hard, pinching them as she did.  Kurt jumped with surprise, making her giggle.

“You like that, huh?” she asked, pulling and pinching on his nipples again as he continued thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. 

“Yeah, I do,” he gasped, breathing hard from the exertion of fucking her the ways she wanted him to.

“Then you’re gonna love this!” she said, sitting up under him and clamping her lips onto one of his nipples and sucking hard.

“WHOA!” Kurt cried out as she sucked on his nipple, pinching the other one at the same time.  She held on to the hard nub for a few moments before she fell back onto the bed, giggling and smiling up at him as he continued thrusting.  Then she sat up again and did the same thing to his other nipple, sucking on it just as hard as she had the first one.  When she fell back to the bed after a few moments she was still giggling, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him.

“You’re so much fun!” she said, rubbing her hands up and down his arms.  “I just want to squeeze you so hard!” she said, immediately straightening her legs out and squeezing him hard, her firm, muscular thighs flexing against his sides.

“UNGGHHH!” Kurt grunted as she gripped him hard with her powerful legs, holding him still for a few moments as she squeezed.  She maintained the pressure for a few moments and then relaxed, keeping her legs locked around him.

“Holy shit, that was tight!” Kurt gasped, looking down at her.

“Oh, that was nothing, honey; THIS is tight!” she said, slamming her thighs hard against his sides and squeezing him harder than she had before.

“NNNNGGGHHHHHH!” Kurt groaned through clenched teeth, his eyes squeezed shut as he grimaced from the pressure being applied to his waist.  Chanelle giggled as she squeezed him, her legs clamped around him in a powerful scissors hold, maintaining the pressure until Kurt had the presence of mind to slap his hand against her thighs, ‘tapping out.’  Chanelle immediately relaxed her legs, chuckling up at him as she kept them wrapped around him.

“Holy SHIT!” Kurt gasped, astounded at how hard she was able to squeeze with her legs.

“You okay, honey?” she asked, smiling up at him.

“Yeah, I’m good,” Kurt gasped, rubbing his side right above her muscled thigh.  “I’m just gonna be sore as hell tomorrow, I think,” he said.

“And bruised, too, I would imagine,” Chanelle said.  “At least, the last guy I did that to was, anyway.  But now that I’ve had my fun with you – and that was fun, let me tell you – it’s time for me to give you your reward and make you cum!”

With that she sat up and wrapped her arms around Kurt, quickly rolling over and putting him on his back again.  She sat up and propped herself over him with her hands on the bed on either side of him, her knees on either side of his hips.  She immediately began riding his cock again, hard and fast, but not as hard and fast as she had before.

“This one’s for you, honey,” she said, smiling down at him.  “I’m going to ride you until you cum, and when you do I’m gonna milk every drop out of you!” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Works for me!” Kurt said, returning her smile as he reached up and grabbed her big, firm tits in his hands and squeezed.  Chanelle laughed as he did, grinning down at him.

“You are SO much fun!” she said, grinning as she slid her pussy up and down on his cock, his hands squeezing her tits.

Then she got serious, concentrating on his pleasure instead of her own.  She rode him hard and deep, sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft over and over again, taking his cock as deep inside her pussy as she could with every downward stroke.  She looked into his eyes as she fucked him, intentionally not breaking eye contact with him as she brought him closer and closer to orgasm.  By the way he was acting and the increase in his breathing she could tell that he was getting close; she wanted to make him cum and feel his cock pumping his seed into her pussy very badly, so she spoke to him to urge him on.

“Come on, honey, give it to me,” she said, her voice a husky whisper as she rode him, smiling down at him.  “Let go and give it to me!  Give me your cum, all of it, pump my pussy full of your hot cum!” she said, looking deep into his eyes.

Her words had the desired effect as Chanelle felt him pushing his hips up against her as she continued riding his cock, and she could hear his breathing coming faster and faster.

“That’s it, honey, give it to me!  Give it to me, cum inside me, cum inside me now!” she urged, fucking him a little harder and a little deeper.  Kurt felt his balls shifting and his cock widening as Chanelle rode him, and her words sent him over the edge. 

“Oh, shit, I’m gonna cum!” he gasped, and a split second later his orgasm hit.  He groaned loudly and thrust his hips upwards as his cock exploded, blasting stream after stream of hot cum deep into Chanelle’s tight, wet pussy.

“Yes, honey, yes!  Give it to me, give it to me!” Chanelle gasped, grinning with satisfaction and pleasure as she felt his cock jumping and throbbing inside her, pumping her pussy full of his cum.  She closed her eyes and smiled as she rode his pumping, pulsing cock, clamping her thighs against his hips as his balls emptied themselves into her. 

Kurt groaned again as he continued cumming, letting go of her big tits and gripping the bedspread in his hands.  He’d never cum this hard and this long before, his cock pulsing over and over again deep inside Chanelle’s pussy.  When it was over and his cock finally stopped pumping out cum it left him panting for breath, his chest heaving. Chanelle sat down on his cock and stayed there, not moving, looking down at him with his cock still inside her. 

“Wow, you came pretty hard, didn’t you, honey?” she asked, already knowing the answer. 

“Thanks to you, yes,” Kurt replied, gasping for breath.

“And now I’m gonna make sure I get every drop of cum out of you, just like I said I would,” she said.  Before Kurt could reply she got up from on top of him and quickly knelt beside him, grabbing his still hard cock and lifting it up to slide her mouth down onto it.  She slid her mouth down onto his cock about halfway, gripping the lower half with both hands.  She sucked hard as she slowly pulled her mouth up his shaft, pumping his cock with both hands and squeezing harder on the way up to push the cum out of him.  She took her time and made sure she got every last drop out of him, holding the head of his cock in her mouth and sucking on it hard as she pumped his cock with her hands, squeezing hard on the way up.  When she was sure she had gotten it all she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat up, looking over at him and smiling.

“Wanna shee?” she said around his cum on her tongue.  Without waiting for a reply she opened her mouth and held out her tongue, showing him the small load of cum she had sucked out of him.  Then she closed her mouth and swallowed, licking her lips when she was done.

“MMMMMM, your cum tastes really good!” she said, looking over at him and smiling as she sat on her haunches next to him.

“You’re really something, you know that, Chanelle?” he said, propping himself up on his elbows, his slowly softening cock lying against his thigh.

“You’re not too bad yourself, honey,” she said, turning to face him as she sat next to him, putting one hand on the bed on the other side of him as she ran her other hand along the side of his face.  “Not many guys can handle me when I get going like that, but you did just fine!” she said, smiling at him.

“I’m lucky you didn’t break my ribs,” he said, returning her smile.  “You squeezed me pretty hard, you know.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry about that, honey, I kind of got carried away,” she said, giving him a sheepish smile.  “I just love squeezing guys with my legs like that, and for some reason I especially love squeezing you.  I don’t know what it is about you, but whenever I get my legs wrapped around you I just want to squeeze you as hard as I can – and then I want to make you cum as hard as I can, too!” she said, grinning at him.

“Well, you certainly did that!” he replied, returning her grin.  “Nobody has ever made me cum that hard before, not even Jasmine,” he said, intentionally not mentioning his stepmother.

“Or Latoya?” she asked, her voice soft as she looked into his eyes.  When he didn’t answer right away she laughed as she continued.

“It’s okay, honey, we all know you’re fucking your stepmother, and we’re okay with it,” she said, running her hand along the side of his face again.  “Latoya is a very nice and very hot woman, and if I were her stepson I’d fuck her silly too,” she said.  “Your secret is safe with us, I can promise you that.”

“Thank you, Chanelle,” Kurt replied, smiling. 

“You know this isn’t going to be the only time you and I do this, right?” she asked, still smiling.  “I mean, you haven’t had a chance to show me how good you are at eating pussy, and that’s something that I definitely want to experience,” she said.  “I think getting locked into a tight, hot 69 is just the ticket, and I can’t wait to get my thighs around your head while you suck on my clit and I suck on your dick.  That is going to be so hot!” she said, grinning. 

“If you don’t kill me with your thighs, that is,” Kurt said, returning her grin.

“I’ll be careful, I promise!” she replied, laughing.  Then she put her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face to hers, their lips meeting in a kiss that was both soft and sensual at the same time.  When it was over Chanelle looked at him and smiled, their faces still very close to each other as she spoke.

“You’re really something, honey, you know that?” she asked, her voice soft as she looked into his eyes.

“So are you,” he replied, meaning it.

“And you’re so much fun!” she said, grabbing him by the hair and laughing as she shook his head.  She kissed him again, a short one this time, then slid over to the edge of the bed and got up, turning to face him and giving him one last look at her sculpted, muscled body with her blonde pubic hair.

“Time for me to get dressed and get moving,” she said, bending over to pick her clothes up from the floor.  She quickly got dressed, first slipping into her tight shorts and then the top, with Kurt watching as she tucked her big, firm tits into the top.  Then he slid off of the bed and stood up, picking his shorts up from the floor and putting them on.

“Let me get dressed and I’ll walk you to the door,” he said, stepping into his shorts.

“That’s okay, honey, I can find my way out,” she said, smiling down at him as she ran her hand along the side of his face again.

‘God, I love it when she does that!’ Kurt thought to himself.

“Are you sure?” he asked, not wanting to be impolite.

“Yes, honey, I’m sure,” she said, kissing him quickly on the lips.  “You go take a shower and get all nice and clean, just in case your stepmother wants to fuck you before she goes to bed tonight!” she said, chuckling.

“Not with my dad here,” he said, shaking his head as he returned her smile.

“Yeah, that would be kind of strange, wouldn’t it?” Chanelle said.

“To say the least!” Kurt replied.

“Take care, honey, and I’ll see you again real soon, okay?” she said, looking down at him and smiling.

“Count on it,” he replied, returning her smile.  Then she turned and was gone, walking out of his room and down the hall to the front door.  After he heard the door open and then close he slipped out of his shorts and headed for the bathroom to take a shower, a big grin on his face.  When he was done he got dressed, putting on the same clothes as he had worn before, and when Latoya and his dad got home he was sitting on the couch watching TV.

“Well, there he is!  And how was your evening?” his dad said, a sly smile on his face.

“You’re still in one piece, I see,” Latoya said, an impish grin on her face.

“Very funny, very funny,” he said, returning their grins.

“Well, you two have a lot to talk about, so I’ll leave you to it,” his dad said, still grinning.  He walked over to Latoya and kissed her on the cheek, then turned to walk out of the room.

“I’ll be there in a little bit, baby,” Latoya said to his back as he walked away.  Then she turned to face him, a huge grin on her face.

“So, tell me all about it!” she said, sitting down in the chair next to the couch, eager to hear all of the juicy details.  Kurt spent the next fifteen minutes describing the events of the evening, and when he was finished he could tell that Latoya was aroused by it all.

“She really worked you over good, then,” she said, a little breathlessly.

“Oh, yeah, just like you said she was going to.  I thought she was going to break my ribs at one point, she was squeezing me so hard with her legs,” he said, rubbing his sides as he spoke.  He was just starting to get sore, and he knew by the morning he was going to be so sore he’d barely be able to move.

“Yes, she just loves doing that to her lovers,” Latoya said, nodding. 

“She wants to do it again, and soon,” Kurt said.

“So do Shontay and Jasmine,” Latoya said, grinning.  “Like I told you before, one of the things we all have in common is that we love fucking white boys, especially you!”

“Thank God for that!” Kurt said, grinning.

“Well, now that The Sisterhood have had their way with you it’s my turn,” she said, smiling at him.  “And it just so happens that your father is going out of town on a business trip next week and will be gone for three days, so you’d better take it easy and rest up because I’m going to wear you out!” she said, standing up and grinning down at him.  Then she walked over to where he sat and bent down to kiss him on the forehead, straightening up after that.

“Right now I’m going to go upstairs and fuck your father,” she said.  “Hearing about you and Chanelle has had an effect on me, one that only a nice hard cock can remedy,” she said, turning around and walking out of the room towards her bedroom and his father. 

“Good night, sweetie, I’ll see you in the morning!” she said without turning around, holding her hand up and wiggling her fingers at him.

“Good night, Mom,” he said, stopping Latoya in her tracks.  She turned around and looked at him, a big smile on her face and a tear in her eye.

“Thank you, son,” she said, her voice soft with emotion.  Then she blew him a kiss and was gone.  Kurt finished his soda and turned the TV off, then got up from the couch and headed towards his room, turning out the lights in the house as he went.

When he went to sleep fifteen minutes later he did so with a smile on his face, looking forward to what the future was going to bring thanks to his new stepmom and The Sisterhood.

Fini.