Date: Sat, 17 Dec 2011 03:41:09 +0000
From: william michael <beau155@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Star is Porn, part 11

The usual Caveats apply.

Harold crouched at the base of the front porch, cleaning his last paint
brush.  He had just completed the last touches on the wrought iron railings
on the steps leading up to the front door.  It had been a month since his
mother had arrived and they were finished painting the exterior of his
great aunt's house.  They had hoped to have it done before she arrived home
from the rehabilitation center but they had gotten a call the night before
from her telling them that she was having some issues that needed to be
addressed and it would likely be several more weeks until she was home.

After the phone call, Harold and his mother had talked and decided they
would take the two hour drive on the upcoming Saturday to go for a visit.
She was spending most of the day with Daphne from next door, the nature of
their activities not having been revealed.  He was just about finished when
he heard footsteps coming up the walkway behind him.  Looking over his
shoulder he saw a teenage girl he couldn't recognize.

From his vantage point she looked to be around five feet eight or so.  Her
denim shorts revealed long slender legs and her waist length t-shirt
covered a nice pair of tits that appeared held in place by a bikini top.
While nothing compared to his mom's or Daphne's, they were quite
respectable for a girl her age.  Her hair was a golden blonde, cut to
shoulder length and she had blue/gray eyes.  She was looking down at him
and she said,

"Hi, you did a really nice job on the house.  I live across the street.  My
name is Cindy.  Are you a grandson?"

"No, almost," Harold said as he stood up, now looking down at her, "she's
my great aunt, my mom's aunt.  My name is Harold."

"Hi, Harold."

"Um, I don't recognize you.  I used to be here a lot as a kid and played
with some of the neighborhood kids."

"We moved here only about six months or so ago.  My dad got transferred out
here from Iowa," she replied.

"Oh, okay. I'm sure I would have remembered you," he said and seeing her
eyebrows raise, he added, "living across the street and all."

"I suppose so.  So what's going on with your great aunt.  Is she coming
home soon?"

"It'll be a few more weeks.  Some sort of complications.  Mom and I are
going up to visit her this Saturday," he replied.

"That'll be nice.  So you here for the summer?"

"And then some.  I graduated from high school in June.  Don't know what I
want to do so I came here to house sit and do some fixing up and then stay
for a while to help out.  At this rate it'll be winter before I have to
figure something out."

"I've got two more years of school left," she said, squinting at him in the
sun.

"Um, you want to come inside.  We can get out of the sun and have a drink
of something."  "Sure, that'd be cool," she said with a smile, revealing
nice even white teeth.

Harold moved the painting things aside and led the way up and through the
front door.  He gestured towards the chair and couch and said,

"Have a seat.  What would you like, soda, lemonade, water?"

"A soda would be just fine, thanks," Cindy said as she sat down on one end
of the couch.

Harold went into the kitchen and pulled two sodas out of the refrigerator
and walked back into the living room.  Seeing the girl on the couch he
handed her one can and then took a seat in the chair across from her.  She
smiled at him again and sat back, crossing her long bare legs.

"So is this all you're doing while your here?  Working on the house?" she
asked.

"Pretty much.  If I stay longer I'll have to look for a job I guess, or
look at going to school.  Just not sure, yet."

He wasn't going to mention anything about his fledgling career as a big
dick porn star.  He noticed that she seemed to keep her eyes fixed on him
the whole time they talked.

"How about you?  Just school?"

"So far," she said, wrinkling her nose in distaste.  "I came mid year so it
was kinda hard to fit in or join anything.  Mom and Dad aren't sure they
want me working just yet.  So it's been a boring summer so far.  I've spent
a lot of time just hanging around and watching you work when you were out
front or on the one side."

"You don't have any friends here?"

"Like I said, it was tough coming in mid year and there aren't any kids my
age on the block," she replied, sipping at the can.

"Even the guys?  I'd think you'd attract someone's attention," Harold said.

He had to marvel at how much life had changed for him.  Two months or more
ago he wouldn't have been able to hold much of a conversation with the
girl, but after all his experiences and the appeal he had for a number of
different people, he had a lot more confidence.

"It's a pretty cliquey school.  And thank you for the compliment but I
don't dress like this for school.  Maybe I should have, but back in Iowa
you didn't.  Guess I need to become more of a valley girl," she replied,
shifting in her seat, recrossing her legs.

"Oh, please, don't do that," Harold almost blurted.  "Sorry, I didn't mean
to say it like that, but I had more than enough trouble with those types in
school."

"I hear ya.  A pretty bitchy bunch.  Like that movie, what was it, Mean
Girls.  But you seem nice enough.  No girls for you?" she said, flashing
that smile.

"Nope.  Not a one.  It was one of the reasons I agreed to come here.  Got
me away from that whole crowd for the summer."

Harold couldn't help notice that smile and the gaze.  Despite last night's
activities with his mom and Daphne he could feel his cock starting to swell
a bit down his pant leg.

"I wasn't happy about coming here at all.  I was having a lot of fun at
home, well, the old home.  We may not have dressed the part, but it didn't
mean we didn't know how to have a good time," she said, her smile becoming
more sly.

"Oh really?  How so?" he asked, but he was pretty sure he knew and wondered
where the day might take him.

"Well, let's just say that when you grow up around a lot of farms, you
figure out what's going on pretty young."

"And I suppose after you figured it out you went ahead and did something
about it then."

"Oh, yes. Now I'm stuck out here and I might as well be locked away in a
convent.  Look, Harold, like I said, I've been watching you and I kinda
like what I've seen.  After talking to you I like it better.  Why don't you
come sit over here by me," she said, patting the cushion next to her.

Harold put his can down on the floor next to the chair and moved over to
sit next to Cindy on the couch.  He figured the offer was already out there
and he put his arm around her shoulder's and when she leaned into him he
knew he figured correctly.  She looked up at him and their heads moved
closer and soon they were sharing a kiss, lips parted but no tongue yet.
He pulled her tighter against his side and one hand came to rest on his
leg.  When they pulled apart she looked at him with half lidded eyes and
said,

"Oh, that was nice.  Either you're a natural or you've learned from someone
since June," but she didn't wait for an answer.

She shifted around so she could put her arms around him and he got both his
around her and they began making out with increasing vigor.  Tongues were
soon added to the grinding lips and hands began to roam.

After a while they came up for air and Cindy said huskily,

"Oh, my. Christmas comes early to Southern California."

"Does that mean you'll be wanting to unwrap presents?" Harold asked.

Cindy giggled and said,

"That's a distinct possibility, baby."

Then she pulled his head closer and the kissing began again.  Harold let
one hand drift down and glide over the smooth bare skin of her thigh.  She
murmured into his mouth and pushed tighter against him.  His cock was
really getting stiff and running down the length of his own thigh.  Cindy
let one of her hands roam and eventually it brushed against the long lump
in his pants.  She let out a little squeak into his mouth and pulled her
head back.

"Shit,what have you got in there?"

"Just me."

"Well, that does it.  Time to unwrap a present.  Let me see what you have
in there," she said as she began to undo the front of his shorts.

The button was undone and the zipper pulled down in no time.  Raising his
hips, he let her shimmy off the shorts and while she was down there she
pulled off his sneakers and socks.  Her eyes were wide and she licked her
lips as she ran her hands over the one leg of his boxers which now seemed
to have two legs in it.

"Oh, my god, you're hung like a bull."

"Thank you.  Having second thoughts?"

"Hell, no.  But I'm not sure what we'll wind up doing.  But I still want to
see it," she said as she began tugging off his boxers.

As the thick shaft came into view her eyes got wider still.  When the whole
magnificent fifteen inches were revealed she sucked in her breath and then
looked up at him, her mouth twitching between an 'oh' and a smile.  Then
she looked down again and began to reverently run her hands over the
enormous shaft.

"Oh, Harold.  I've never seen anything like this on a boy.  And not one
girl ever had it?"

"Not until after I got out of school," he replied.

"So you have a girlfriend now?" she asked looking up at him.

"Not really.  Let's just say I've gained some experience this summer."

"Oh, good.  I wouldn't be happy helping you cheat on someone.  It wouldn't
stop me, but I wouldn't be happy."

She lifted his cock up in two hands and began sliding them up and down, her
eyes blazing as she seemed to examine every inch of it.  Finally she leaned
forward and placed a light kiss on the tip, which was yet to begin oozing
precum.  She continued the kisses all around the head and then down the
shaft.  Meanwhile, Harold pulled his shirt up and off and settled back,
once more naked on the couch with someone worshiping his huge dick.  He
found something about this encounter with a girl around his own age
particularly exciting.  Later on he would realize it was a validation of
the idea that the girls in his school had been the ones to make the mistake
and miss out.

"Oh, god, Harold.  Your cock is so beautiful.  I'm not sure what I can do
with it but I want to try it all."

And with that she began to slide her lips over the big bulbous head as her
soft warm hands continued to run up and down the sides of the shaft.
Harold let his hands lightly run over her head, feeling the soft blonde
hair and then over her shoulders and back.  After a few minutes she took
her hands off his dick and began to pull her shirt up.  Harold took hold of
it and pulled it the rest of the way, his cock dropping back momentarily as
he pulled it over her head.

She grabbed his dick and brought it back to her mouth and resumed her
greedy sucking.  Her bikini top was tied both behind her neck and her back,
so with two deft pulls, he had her topless, although he couldn't see
anything but her bare back.  He ran his one hand over the smooth skin while
the other played with her hair.  Then he slipped his hand down the back of
her shots, but they were pretty tight and he didn't get very far.  He
settled for rubbing and squeezing her ass through that taut denim.

Taking a hint, Cindy once more released his cock and undid the front of her
shorts and with some work and minor gymnastics, got them off without taking
her mouth off of his cock.  The matching bikini bottoms soon followed and
they were now both naked on the couch.  She worked his cock for a good
fifteen minutes, all the while, his hands were caressing and fondling.
Finally, she came up for air and said,

"Wow, that is an amazing dick. I love it. I've seen horses you'd put to
shame.  But how much time do we have?"

"I was told not to expect anyone until after dinner," he replied.

"Oh, good.  I like to take my time," she said as she sat back against the
couch cushions.

He leaned down and began kissing her again, while she continued to play
with his cock.  When he pulled away he had a chance to see her naked body.
Her tits were full and firm, maybe 34C and the nipples were a good size and
very hard.  Although her legs were hiding it, it appeared her pussy was
completely shaved.  She had a light tan that appeared unbroken by tan
lines.

"You have a beautiful body.  Your classmates are really missing out," he
said.

She smiled at him and then went back down into his crouch, liking his cock
and heavy balls sack while she stroked the shaft.  Now he could play with
her bare ass and the cheeks were firm and perfectly formed.  She was in all
respects a very pretty girl.  He wondered if there were possibilities here.
But those thoughts could wait.  He decided he needed to be more actively
involved so he said,

"Cindy, hold off a second."

She sat up and he shifted around, laying on his back.  He looked up at her
and smiled.

"Get that pretty pussy over my face.  Can't have you doing all the work."

She squealed excitedly and positioned herself with her legs on either side
of his torso and she sat back to put that smooth pair of lips right about
his face.  He took hold of her hips and began to kiss and lick her pussy
and clit.  She began to moan and sigh and finally she said,

"Oh, dear god, Harold.  That feels so good.  No boy ever did that to me
before. Please, don't stop."

Knowing from experience with his mother and Daphne, he first teased and
then assaulted Cindy's clit and then moved his tongue down and began to
lick and probe her hole.  She was trying to continue her work on his cock
but the sensations coming from her pussy was just too distracting. Finally
she let his cock drop down against his belly and she pressed her tits
around it, the hard nipples grinding into his lower abdomen.

As he worked her pussy, her juices flowed freely over his chin and on to
his neck. She groaned, moaned and grunted and her hands flexed and gripped
at his thighs. Finally, she let go with a string of 'oh, fucks' and then
screamed with her head pressed between his legs, the sound muffled.  Her
entire body spasmed and her pussy flooded Harold's face.  When she finally
relaxed, her limp body pressed down on him and he felt her rapid heartbeat
and heavy breathing.  He let his hands wander off of her ass and up and
down her back as he tilted his head back to get some room to breathe.
Finally, she lifted her head up and said,

"Oh, for god sakes, Harold.  Where the hell did you learn to do that?  I've
never cum that hard before. Jeez, I should have come over and visited you
sooner."

He laughed a bit and said,

"It's better you waited.  I've had a lot of learning to do the last couple
of months.  But I'm glad it was so good for you.  Your juices were really
flowing."

She slid off of him a bit, resting against the back of the couch and
looking back at him.

"I can get pretty wet down there, but never like that.  Any of the boys
I've been with just gave my pussy a lick or two and then tried to shove
their cocks in me.  I had one girl do it but even so, it wasn't anything
like that."

As she talked, she began running her hand up and down the shaft of his
still ragingly hard cock.  She bent down and kissed the base were it met
the ball sack and then licked and kissed the big meaty balls as well.

"And having this amazing cock as well.  You missed your chance with all
those high school girls.  You should have put on a pair of tight jeans and
walked around the halls with a hard on, they'd have been following you all
over."

"Actually, some did know.  Gym class, you know.  But they didn't want to
have anything to do with me, or it," he replied.

"Well, screw them, then.  So what do you say, big boy?  While I'm all nice
and wet, you want to see how much of this great big beautiful dick you can
get inside me?" she asked with a grin.

"You bet I do but hang on a second," he said as he swung his legs off the
couch and stood up, leaving a flushed, grinning Cindy lying naked on her
side.

He hurried off into his bedroom, his massive dick hanging out over his ball
sack and came back with a bottle of lube.  He sat on the couch and handed
it to her.

"Use some of this on me.  Being your first time with this, I want to make
sure it's as slippery as possible."

"How thoughtful," she said, smiling warmly.

She popped the top and squeezed out a generous portion onto the head and
upper shaft, rubbing it in with smooth, firm motions.  Harold half closed
his eyes in appreciation.  When he opened them he saw her smooth some of
the left over gel onto and between her pussy lips.

"I figure every little bit helps.  Now come on, baby, fuck me until I can't
see straight."

She stretched herself out on the couch, with one leg up over the back of
the couch, the other off onto the floor.  Harold got on his knees and took
hold of the massive shaft and began rubbing the head up and down her slick
slit.  She was cooing and her eyes were wide and bright.  He flicked her
clit a few times and she hissed,

"Stop teasing me, you bastard and get that thing inside me."

Harold smiled and then brought the head to the outside of her hole and
began to push it in with just his hand.  All the lube, natural and store
bought, help tremendously and the head began slipping in. Cindy's eyes went
wide as she felt herself stretching to accommodate the massive head.  He
lips formed an 'O' but nothing came out.  As he continued to push and the
shaft began to disappear the tightness of her pussy gave him all kinds of
wonderful feelings and Cindy was sucking in a long continuous breath.  As
she exhaled she moaned a little and she reached out and took hold of arms
and uttered,

"Oh, my fucking god..." and then tailed off to silence.

When he had about four inches in he stopped and backed out until just the
head was in and then he began to push back, going a little deeper.  He
repeated this process a few times, watching Cindy's reaction, but she just
had her head back, her mouth open and her hands clenching on his arms.
When he had about nine inches in, she gasped and said,

"Oh, fuck, lover, that's all, I can't take anymore of that beautiful cock.
Not yet.  Please, fuck me with it."

Without a word, Harold drew back and began stroking his monster dick in and
out of her heavily juicing pussy.  He would withdraw about seven inches and
slide it back in with a steady rhythm. Her hands came down off his arms and
began kneading her tits, squeezing the hard nipples, her head rolling from
side to side, as she moaned and groaned, occasionally forming largely
incoherent words.  Twice more her body tensed and she began to thrash
through an orgasm that ripped through her entire body.

Just as the last one passed and it looked like she was unconscious, Harold
felt his big bull balls pull up and he said,

"Oh,fuck, I'm going to come."

Cindy's eyes popped open and she said in a low growl,

"Fuck, baby, shoot your cum all over me.  Let me see that big dick unload."

He slide his massive cock from her sloppy, yet tight, pussy and took it in
both hands and began to stroke the upper shaft, covered in a combination of
her juice and his lube, plus some precum.  After only a half a dozen
strokes or so his hips bucked and he fired his first heavy stream that
splashed onto her chest, neck and face.  She squealed and the second shot
went ever further, some landing in her mouth.  Four more followed and by
the time he was through her upper body was laced in a heavy layer of cum.

As his orgasm passed his legs weakened and he sat back on the couch,
looking down at the girl who's lightly tanned body was showing significant
patches of red flushing to go with the white coating.  And two bright orbs
of blue/gray looking at him intently.

"When and if I catch my breath, I will have all kinds of things to say
about you and that dick but for now, WOW."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it so much.  You felt really great wrapped around it,
both your mouth and your pussy," he replied, rubbing her leg slowly.  "What
would you say to a quick rinse in the shower?"

"What would you say to a not so quick soak in the shower?" she replied with
a wicked little grin.

He smiled back and then stood up, his softening cock arching out over his
balls, all shiny with lube and pussy juice.  He offered his hand to Cindy
who pulled herself up and off the couch.  Then they hurried down the hall
to the bathroom before she dripped onto the floor.  In moments they were
under warm running water, soaping each other up.  Once they were clean and
slippery, Cindy let her slender arms snake up over Harold's shoulders and
she pulled him down and started kissing him, at first almost hungrily and
then settling down into a slower, yet still passionate tempo.  The water,
body contact and grinding tongue kisses kept his cock hard and Cindy began
grinding her hips against his, her clit rubbing on the top of his cock
which was wedged between them.  Harold took hold of her ass and pulled her
up tightly and even with the soapy water between them, he could feel her
hard nipples rubbing on his torso.  After a while she mumbled into his
mouth,

"Oh, fuck, Harold, baby, I'm going to cum again."

Her body tensed and then shuddered as he held her tightly.  She squealed
and screamed a little and her hips ground more firmly and Harold responded
with a sort of mini orgasm and quickly he fired off several smaller shots
that splashed on their lower legs.  When they stopped shuddering, Cindy
laid her head on his shoulder and said,

"Oh, my god, it's never been like this for me before.  I need to lie down
somewhere."

"Hang on," Harold said.

Helping hold her up, they did a final rinse.  Together they carefully
stepped out of the shower and Harold propped her against the vanity while
he toweled her dry and then himself.  With arms around each other they
walked over to his room and folded themselves down onto the bed.  Harold
lay on his back and Cindy snuggled up at this side, her head on his
shoulder, an arm and leg draped over him.  She tilted her head up, kissed
his cheek and said,

"This has been the most incredible time of my life.  I hope I get to keep
you."

The last few words faded as she slipped into a doze.  Harold pursed his
lips and had a few concerned thoughts before he drifted off to sleep as
well.  When he woke up again, his digital clock showed two thirty in the
afternoon, still plenty of time before his mom and Daphne were due home.

He let his hand drift up and down Cindy's bare back and ass and she
squirmed a little.  Then her breathing increased and she said,

"Hmmm, I've never slept with a boy before.  It feels so nice to wake up
with a warm naked body pressed against you."

"I was thinking something like that, too.  Umm, do you mind if I ask how
old you are?"

"I'll be seventeen in two months," she replied, "what about you?"

"I turned eighteen just before school let out."

"Close enough.  Why? Were you afraid a I was jail bate or something?" she
teased.

"Something to be considered, yes.  So from what you were saying, I guess
you've had some experience," he said.

"Some.  I sucked my first cock not long after I turned thirteen.  I was
fourteen and a half the first time I tried fucking.  I didn't turn out so
good, the guy shot his load almost as soon as his dick touched my pussy
lips.  It wasn't until about three months before we moved that a guy fucked
me decently, but it wasn't anything like what you did to me."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

She squeezed into him some more and then got quiet for a minute.  Then she
raised herself up on an elbow and looked at him.  Her eyes looked serious.

"What about whoever it was that taught you all this so far this summer?
You said you don't have a girlfriend.  Are we going to be able to do this
more?"

"I certainly want to.  What do you say we plan on spending some time
together to see if we have something.  I mean, just because you like my
cock and the way I eat your pussy doesn't mean you won't find me a total
bore to be around otherwise," he said with a small smile.

"I bet you're not a bore at all, but that does make sense.  I think I'll
like that," she said, leaning down to kiss him some more, pressing her firm
full tits against his chest.

They made out for a while but neither felt the need for anything
further. Eventually they got up and got dressed and went outside, fresh
sodas in hand and sat on the front porch and talked for a while.  She told
him more about Iowa and he talked a little about school and stuff.
Finally, she said she needed to get home to start dinner so with a parting
kiss she strolled across the street, her firm ass cheeks moving seductively
under her shorts.

He stood up and went inside and made something for himself, as he had
missed lunch and didn't know when his mom and Daphne would return.  After
eating he stretched out on the couch to watch TV but he fell asleep.  He
woke up when he heard the front door open and he looked over to see his mom
walk in.  He made to get up but she stopped him,

"Stay where you are, dear.  Let me just drop these things in my room."

She had a few bags so shopping had to have taken place and in a few minutes
she was back, crouched down by the couch offering her son a long, warm
kiss.  When she pulled away her expression was light but her eyes held
something else.  He shifted sideways and she perched her full, sexy ass on
the couch.

"Whats wrong, Mom?" he asked.

"What makes you think something is wrong?" she replied.

"I can see it in your eyes."

"You always did see more than you let on," she said with a deep sigh.
"Okay, here it is.  Your father and I have decided to get a divorce."

Harold looked at his mother and then at the ceiling and then back again.
He too took a deep breath and said,

"I can't say I'm surprised.  I sometimes wonder how you went this long.
I'm not happy about it though.  So what happens now?"

"He's going to have the separation papers drawn up and then we start
things.  He's going to ask to be transferred back east.  He was never
really happy leaving New England but that was before he and I even met.
You'll stay here with your aunt as planned for the time being and I'll be
moving in with Daphne," she replied.

"Really?  How will you support yourself?" he asked.

"Your dad will send money, plus there will be the settlement.  One of the
things we did today was look around for something for me to do," she
replied but got cut off by a knocking on the back door.

"Come on in, Daphne," Liz called out.

Daphne came into the room from the hall a moment later.  While her outfit
did nothing overtly to high light her sexuality, it didn't hide it either.
Harold couldn't help but smile a little.  Daphne however looked concerned.

"Did you tell him, Liz?  It looks like it."

"Only just."

Daphne came to stand by the couch and she waved for Harold to sit up.  She
then sat down and put her arms around him to hold him in a hug from behind.

"How you doing, sweetheart?" she asked after kissing the side of his face.

"I'm okay. Like I told Mom, it's no real surprise. Her moving in with you
was though," he said, looking back over his shoulder.

Liz had pushed his legs off the couch so he was sitting upright and she
took hold of him from the other side.

"Daphne and I have known each other for a quite a while, dear.  And we've
grown closer these past weeks since I arrived."

There was something in her voice and the look on her face that got his
attention.

"How so, Mom?"

"Harold, dear, I believe it would be safe to say that our friendship has
developed into a more serious relationship."

Harold's eyebrows went up and he said,

"You're lesbians?"

Liz smiled and Daphne laughed from behind him, squeezing him more and add
another kiss to his cheek.

"No, not really, dear.  Bisexual would be more to the point.  But this
seems to be the right thing for us, for both of us."

"Besides, lover," Daphne said into his ear, "you've ruined us for any other
man with that big dick, your gentle manner and giving nature.  This way we
all stay together more or less.  One big happy family."

"But I want you to understand, dear, that we don't intend to try and keep
you all to ourselves.  You have your own life to live.  We want to be a
part of it, a big part, but you mustn't feel you have to cater to us," Liz
said.

Harold looked over at Daphne and she smiled too.

"That's right, lover.  We'll have lots of time and opportunities to enjoy
each other, the three of us.  But you have so much to share, we can't be
selfish," she said and then leaned in and kissed him, warmly, softly but
still communicating a burning passion.

He decided not to bring up Cindy just yet.  There was enough going on here
for the time begin and he returned Daphne's kiss with feeling.  When they
pulled apart she looked at Liz and said,

"Your turn."

Liz leaned into her son and they brought their lips together in a soul
burning kiss.  Her leg slipped over his and Daphne began stroking her bare
thigh.  Liz came up for air and said,

"I don't know about you two but I'm hornier than hell right now.  Let's get
on the big bed and fuck each other into oblivion.  We can make plans in the
morning."

Daphne and Harold agreed and the three made there way to where Liz was
sleeping and quickly stripped down, offering each other a hand here and
there.  Not bothering with the bed, both women crouched down and began to
fondle, kiss and lick his nearly fully erect cock and heavy balls.  He
placed a hand on each head and just enjoyed the attention.  They worked his
cock with their mouths for a while but when their lips met at the tip of
the head they began a hot grinding tongue kiss as they fondled his shaft
and balls.

He thought it was one of the hottest things he had ever seen, as they
kissed, their big tits pressed against each other, their hands wrapped
around his cock.  He had an idea and said,

"Put my dick between your tits."

Without breaking lip contact the two women shifted back and let a space
open between them.  Together they lowered his fully engorged cock until it
was between them and then they pressed back together.  He felt his dick
trapped between two pairs of firm, soft tits, one pair large, the other
really large.  And then they began to moved against each other, massaging
his massive cock with their tits. Finally Liz broke off the kiss and
looking up said,

"Oh, Harold, baby, please, I need to feel you inside me.  Fuck your mother
with that big beautiful cock."

"Whatever you need, mom."

The two women got up and pulled him over to the bed.  Liz crawled up and
got on her back, her arms and legs held wide.  Daphne dropped down and gave
Liz's pussy a quick but thorough licking.  Harold crawled forward and
brought the tip of his dick to his mother's hot pussy and began rubbing it
on the lips.  As he began to press in he felt Daphne's hand on his ass,
rubbing her finger between his cheeks.  As the head began to push past the
puffy, smooth lips, Daphne leaned down and licked the hard nub of Liz's
clit and she moaned, pushing her hips forward, getting more of his dick
inside her.

Harold pushed and pulled with his cock until he had about a foot inside
her, which he knew from experience was the limit.  Then he began a smooth
fucking motion while Daphne applied her lips to Liz's fat, hard nipples.
He began to fondle Daphne's firm round ass as he fucked his mom.

"OH, yes, baby, I love how your big cock feels inside me.  Fuck me, baby,
fuck me," Liz moaned out.

The fact that he had come a couple of times already that day he was able to
fulfill his mother's wishes without worrying about blowing his load too
early.  In fact, between his massive cock sawing in and out of her pussy
and Daphne sucking and licking her sensitive nipples, Liz had bucked and
shuddered her way through two orgasms and when Daphne reached down and
began to finger Liz's clit, she screamed out both hands clutching at the
bedsheets and her hips pushing back at Harold causing the last three inches
of his dick to disappear momentarily.  The scream cut off and she arched
her back, her mouth open as her body vibrated and then collapsed back onto
the bed.

Her eyes fluttered for a few moments and then all the tension went out of
her. Harold backed off until only half his cock was inside her and Daphne
had sat back on her heels.  Slowly Liz's eyes opened and she looked at her
two lovers, slightly dazed.

"No more, sweetheart, no more.  Daphne needs you now," she said, her hand
giving a feeble wave.

Daphne lay down next to Liz and she opened her legs.

"Come on, lover.  Do what mommy says.  Fuck me unconscious with that
amazing dick of yours."

Daphne was also wet to the point of leaking and it took little effort to
get the head started on it's journey.  Her hands took hold of his waist and
began to pull. It took less time but he fully buried his fifteen inch cock
all the way inside Daphne and she was moaning and cooing the whole time.
She wound up with her head cradled by Liz and her whole body vibrated as
Harold would pull out about half his cock and then thrust back in.  He knew
that Daphne liked to be fucked deep and hard and he was giving her
everything he had left.

With each down thrust he would grind a bit, adding friction to her clit.
Her hands were gripping his ass hard with one finger rubbing his asshole.
After a while it was all getting to be too much and he felt that familiar
tingle in his balls. Daphne was working on her second major orgasm and he
knew when it hit he wasn't going to be able to hold back so he began short
stroking from the half way position so he could pull out fast enough.

"OH, fuckkkkk, lover, yeah," she yelled out as her second orgasm struck and
he quickly pulled out and began rubbing the head on her clit.

She yelped and then screamed as the added stimulation pushed her even
deeper over the edge.  He then lifted the head and began cumming all over
her lower abdomen, then aiming over at his mother, splashing some cum on
her belly and ribs.  When he was done he fell back and to the side so he
was laying across the foot of the bed. His two older lovers were holding on
to each other, breathing heavily. After a time he recovered enough to get
up, get a wet and dry washcloth and he cleaned both of the women up.  When
he was done he threw the cloths back into the bathroom and climbed up on
the bed.  He was going to lay down behind Daphne but he was pulled in
between them, their firm tits pressed against him, bare legs draped over
his.  Warm soft kisses were placed nearly everywhere on his face with final
ones on his lips and then they snuggled down to sleep.

It had still been relatively early when they nodded off so it wasn't
surprising that Harold awoke at three in the morning to find two sets of
lips grinding on each other just above his chest and two wet bare pussies
hunching against his hips.  Eventually they rolled off of him and got into
a 69 on the foot of the big bed, Liz on the bottom.  Harold maneuvered
until he was by Daphne's exposed ass and he began to lick and kiss and
fondle the firm cheeks and let his tongue dart around over her asshole.
Then he began to push his tongue in and he was soon tongue fucking her
tight hole, setting up some serious moaning.  The two women gave each
other, with his help of course, nearly simultaneous orgasms and then sucked
on Harold cock until he came again, without much output.  In minutes, they
were back to a happy, contented sleep.