Date: Tue, 4 Jun 2013 09:18:33 -0700
From: A M <applecs4u@outlook.com>
Subject: Bobbie's Pussy

Bobbie's Pussy
By Apple


      I wanted to eat her pussy from the time she was twelve, but I
waited. I waited until she was thirteen and ready for it.  Hot and
ready. She wanted it so much she would tease me, wearing just tiny panties
and a cut off T-shirt around the house, and leaving the shower door open
when she was in there, and her bedroom door was always open too.
      One day she came down to breakfast in tiny white panties and a top
that was cut up above her navel so I could see her luscious stomach, her
budding breasts with the nipples poking through, and the outline of her
smooth pussy. She wriggled her lithe little ass at me as she poured herself
some orange juice and sat at the breakfast counter. I was sitting at the
table, with the already read newspaper spread out before me. I was in my
shorts pajamas and had finished my morning coffee.
      "I wish you wouldn't parade around the house that way," I said.
      "Why? Don't you like to look at me?" Julia answered, batting her big
eyes at me over her shoulder.
      "Of course I do baby, but . . ." I couldn't think straight when it
was so good looking at her sensuous body.
      "I don't have my bra on," she said, raising the hem of her T-shirt
and flashing me a look at her nubile young breasts.
      "I can see that."
      "Don't you want to give them a kiss?" She slipped off the stool and
strolled over beside me. She was just about my height when she was standing
and I was sitting. She rubbed her tiny breasts against my arm and nuzzled
her lips against my neck and cheek. I turned toward her, wanting to
admonish her, but my resolve faded quickly as she pressed her breasts
against my cheek. I smelled her sweet perfume and took her in my arms.
      My hands went behind her back and I pulled her flexible body against
mine, my hands caressing her lower back and moving down to her ass. She put
her arms around my neck and ran her fingers through my hair. Her top slid
up and I took one breast into my mouth, getting the whole thing inside
easily. My tongue swirled all around her, teasing at the nipple and sucking
greedily at the succulent flesh. When my lips left that breast, it was red
and swollen and she immediately offered me the other one.
      My fingers scrabbled on the breast I had just sucked and my lips and
tongue went to work on her other one as she ground herself against me. She
raised her arms over her head and her T-shirt floated to the floor. My
fingers dug into the waistband of her panties and my hands grabbed her ass
cheeks. She moved her legs up and down and somehow her panties shimmied
down her legs. She kicked them away.
      "Pick me up, Daddy," she said pleadingly, her arms around my neck.
      I slid one hand under her back and the other under the backs of her
knees and lifted her easily and my heart was pounding and my cock swelling
as I carried her into my bedroom and laid her on her back. Her legs were
slightly askew, her blond hair was spread out under her, and her arms were
wide and inviting.
      "Eat me, Daddy," she said, and I didn't need a second invitation.
      I quickly discarded my own clothing and got between my daughter's
legs. I looked at the luscious sight of her. Her legs were long and thin,
her pussy was smooth and naturally hairless, her stomach was pleasantly
rounded, her waist thin and her face pretty and her lips red and wet
looking. Her blond hair was splayed out beneath her and she was waiting
expectantly, one finger placed tantalizingly in her mouth as I slid my
hands under her creamy thighs and cupped her small ass cheeks.
      I lifted her off the bed, her middle rising up to meet my hungry
mouth. She supported herself with her hands and feet and I licked my lips
as I smelled her sweet pussy just inches from my mouth. I licked her
greedily, sending my tongue dancing up and down her magnificent slit and
oozing it against her clit. She moaned and writhed her hips against me as I
tightened my grip on her little ass cheeks.
      I pulled her into me, my mouth open and my tongue working overtime
inside her delicious little pussy. I spread her legs a little more and
wrapped my tongue around her tiny clit and French kissed it like it was her
soft lips. She sighed and her ass became slippery in my sweaty hands. I
wanted to be inside her, but I wanted my tongue and lips to do most of the
work in getting her off.
      Easing her back onto the bed, I pulled her legs up and spread them
apart wide. I grabbed a pillow off the bed and propped it under her ass and
then scooted it until it was under her lower back and she was curled up on
it, her legs high in the air and waving at me and her asshole and pussy
pushing up toward me in invitation.
      I dived back into her pussy, letting my tongue sink deep inside her
hot little pussy and then I concentrated on her erect clit and swirled my
tongue around it and sucked it in and out of my mouth while I eased a
finger inside her tight pussy and finger fucked her while I ate her. She
groaned more and her hips were moving from side to side and her fingers
were tight in my hair as I ate her like I was starving for sustenance.
      I rammed my finger in as far as it would go, until it was buried in
her clinging pussy and my lips were surrounding her sensitive clit and I
waggled my tongue up and down and all around and twisted my finger inside
her, and suddenly she cried out and twisted away from my wriggling tongue.
      "Oh Daddy," she said, followed by a bunch of incomprehensible non
words as she writhed back and forth on my bed and her orgasm took control
of her young body. My finger came out of her pussy, and I grabbed her hips
and pulled her toward me. My tongue went into her pussy and I inhaled her
pussy juices as they flowed around me. I kept my fingers and tongue away
from her clit as she jerked and twitched from the intensity.
      Gradually, her heart rate went down and her stomach moved more
rhythmically, and I looked up at her as I kept my tongue working slowly
between her legs all around and inside her pussy.
      "Oh Daddy," she said, "that was so good. Sooooo good. Mmmmm."
      I smiled from between her legs and let my mouth come loose from her
pussy. I licked my lips and smiled at her, wiping the pussy juice from my
chin. "It was wonderful, baby," I said. "You taste just wonderful."
      She smiled at me through the haze of her expended lust and I lay down
on top of her, my cock pressing against her thighs and soft stomach. She
scooted the pillow out from under her, and I put my hands on either side of
her face and she looked deep into my eyes. "Here's a taste of you," I said,
lowering my face to hers and breathing in her delicious fragrance. Our lips
touched and her tongue went inside my mouth tenderly. I reciprocated and my
tongue grasped hers and twirled it around and around, feeding her the taste
of her delicious pussy. She eagerly accepted it and then I collapsed on top
of her and rolled her over on top of me so her head was resting on my
shoulder and she was curled against me.
      "It was better that way, Daddy," she said.
      "Better? Better than what, or," I hesitated, "who?"
      "Better than the vibrator. Much better."
      "Oh," I said, somewhat relieved. "Wait till I fuck you. That'll be
even better."
      "When?" she asked.
      "In a while," I said. "After you've rested up."
      "I'm rested."
      "Not yet. I'm not."
      We lay in each other's arms and I drifted off to sleep, a lazy,
comfortable sleep populated by beautiful women who petted me and kissed me
and attended to me as I relaxed by a big, luxurious pool. I woke up and
discovered I had a hard-on. Not only that, my young daughter's fingers were
wrapped around it, jacking me off gently while the fingers of her other
hand were lifting my balls and playing with them casually.
      "Now?" she said, her eyes awake with excitement.
      "Now baby," I said, completely ready to fuck my teenage daughter.
      "Why do you call me `baby?' all the time?"
      "Because you're my baby, my honey, my darling, my lover, my one and
only."
      "Okay," she said, picking up the pace of her jacking on my cock.
      "Put it in your mouth, like I did to you," I said.
      She looked quizzically at me and then lowered her beautiful face to
my cock. She licked the head of it and then kissed it and then opened her
lips and took the head between them. She sucked on it experimentally and
then went a little deeper and began to emulate her hand motions. It felt
good, but she wasn't applying any suction and hadn't had any experience in
cock sucking.
      "It's all right Baby," I said. "Climb up on me and put it inside
you."
      She shifted around until her legs were straddling me and then took my
cock in both of her hands and stabbed it toward her pussy. She slowly eased
herself down on it, and I felt each excruciating inch going inside her
until the whole thing was buried in her trembling pussy. She sat there for
awhile, getting used to the feel of it inside her, and then began to rock
up and down. I put my hands on her hips and helped to guide her as she
began fucking me.
      She was so tight and I was so horny I knew I couldn't fuck her
long. I tried to play in my mind how I wanted it to play out, but it was
useless. I wanted everything all at once, but knew I could only cum once.
      I watched her tiny tits as she bounced up and down on me and her
blond hair flouncing around her shoulders and her cute face loving the feel
of it inside her. My fingers gripped her ass and dug into her hips and I
moved my hips up to meet hers. She leaned forward and I kissed her, sending
my tongue drilling into her mouth and feeling my cock pounding inside her
and her arms around me and her small hard breasts rubbing on my chest, and
I exploded inside her.
      My cum boiled up out of me and inside her and I felt the warm release
and my tongue was still inside her mouth and I pulled her tight against me
and shoved my hips against her and all my cum flew from my balls, up my
shaft and into her willing pussy, and the warm glow of it radiated from me
and she held on and kissed me and cuddled against me until my spasms
subsided and we lay in each other's arms again.
      "Oooh, Daddy," she said. "I liked that. You came inside me, didn't
you?"
      "Yes, Baby, and I loved it, and I love you."
      "I love you too, Daddy, and I love to fuck you."
      "Lie still a minute, Baby," I said, moving on top of her and crawling
down her body. I got to her thighs and I spread them apart and looked at
her juicy pussy with my cum dribbling out of it. I kissed it and tasted my
own cum and I wanted more, and I buried my face in her pussy and shoved my
tongue in and licked up all my cum that was available to me. I moved back
up her body and she was looking at me as I lowered myself to her.
      "Here's a taste of me from inside you," I said and crushed my lips to
hers and rammed my tongue deep inside her mouth. Her tongue wrestled with
mine and she groaned as our passions combined and my cum and her pussy
taste mingled together until there was no difference between us, no
separation between desire and reality.
      "You taste good," she said, "and I taste good."
      "I'm going to give you lots of tastes, Baby. I'm going to show you
how to suck cock and how to eat pussy and you're going to be my wife."
      "Wife? Really? I mean, I know Mommy's gone, but now I get you?"
      "All of me Baby."
      "Maybe you can call me `Bobbie' or `Bobbie Baby' or something."
      "Yes, Baby," I said. "Or Bobbie."
      She smiled and I couldn't tell what thoughts were racing through her
mind, or mine either, in all honesty.
      That night Bobbie slept in my bed.  I woke up at first not believing
I had actually fucked my own daughter, but the feel of her tender body next
to mine convinced me. I had to go to work and she had to go to school, so
we didn't do anything but kiss and cuddle for a few minutes. "This has to
be a secret," I told her before patting her on the ass as she scooted out
the door to meet the school bus.
      "I know."
      "I mean a REAL secret. Not even your best friend or buddy or, well NO
ONE can know." I let my voice rise to emphasize how important it was.
      "Of course I know that Daddy. It's just between us."
      I felt better about that and went about getting ready for work. When
I returned she was already home, on the phone. She was just old enough that
she didn't need a babysitter, at least not for the couple of hours she was
home before me, but she wasn't quite old enough to be a babysitter herself
either, so she spent most of the time before I got home talking on the
phone, playing video games or watching TV, none of which I particularly
cared for, but not enough that I was willing to deny them to her.
      "Justin just got his license and he wants to take me for a ride," She
said, breezing into the room and kissing me on the lips.
      "Your, uh, boyfriend?"
      "Sort of. You've met him. Tall, blond-headed, grey eyes, thin, about
this tall." She held her hand over her head.
      "Yeah, I sort of remember. How old is he?"
      "Sixteen. He's on his way over. Can I go with him to the McDonald's
for a shake?"
      "Okay, but I want to talk to him first, and after. How long will you
be gone?"
      "An hour or two."
      "No more than two."
      Soon I heard a horn honking outside and saw Justin grinning through
the open window and waving. I bent my fingers to beckon him inside and he
frowned a little. "Tell him to come in," I said to Bobbie.
      The car motor died and Bobbie led Justin inside, hopping from foot to
foot with anticipation. "Okay, son," I said. "First, when you come to pick
up Julia, there's no honking. You're to come to the door and ring the bell
and present yourself. Second, she has a two hour time limit. It's up to you
to enforce it, or else, there'll be no second time. Understood?"
      "Yeah," he said, desultorily.
      "What?"
      "Um, yes sir, I understand."
      "Okay. Have fun kids." I patted Bobbie on the ass as she waltzed out
hand in hand with Justin.
      It was exactly two hours later when the front door opened and Bobbie
came prancing in and kissed me lightly on the lips. Justin stood just
inside the doorway. His hat would have been in his hand had he had a hat
on. His face was turned down to avoid looking into my eyes.
      "It's okay, son," I said. "You got her back just in time and it looks
like the car's still in one piece. Sit down for a second."
      He sat on the sofa and his legs plopped apart. He was wearing loose
shorts and an overlarge T-shirt and he slouched on the couch. He was a good
looking kid and Bobbie came in and sat beside him, their legs touching. I
could see by his sidewise glances that he was hot for her, and I knew she
wanted him too. I didn't want to stand in the way of young lust, but I
wanted something in return.
      "I don't mind you two dating," I said. "Or whatever you want to call
it, but I expect you to spend some time around here so I can get to know
you too."
      His face brightened. "You two can do schoolwork, or play video games,
or whatever while I'm here," I said. "I don't have to supervise exactly,
but I do expect to check in on you from time to time."
      "Oh, that sounds fine, Mr. uh, Mr. Bradley."
      "You can call me `Sam,' " I said.
      "And I can call you Daddy," Bobbie said.
      "And I'll call you `Bobbie.' "
      Justin looked a little taken aback by this, since he'd never heard
Julia called by any other name and I assume he wasn't used to calling
adults by their first name. He recovered pretty quickly, though and soon he
was out the door. We both watched his ass as he almost skipped down the
sidewalk to his car, or his father's car, I assumed.
      "You want to fuck him, don't you?" I asked as soon as Bobbie closed
the door.
      She just nodded her head. "Is it okay? Can we fuck here?"
      "Only," I said, choosing my words carefully, "on two conditions."
      She looked up at me expectantly. "One, you can trust him, and I mean
really, really, not just for a little while." She nodded her head. "Two, I
get to fuck him too."
      Now she looked a little shocked. I took my time explaining it to
her. I didn't mean fuck him in the same sense as fucking her, and I didn't
even mean putting my cock in his asshole. I meant including him in our
fucking, and the three of us fucking around and including some male to male
parts. It took a little while, but Bobbie seemed to understand. I told her
to go slow, to sort of break this to him a little at a time and not just
rush into it, as kids are prone to do.
      Justin came over a few times and spent some time at our house and the
two of them went out for short milk shake dates a couple of times. He was a
decent kid, easy going, pleasant on the eyes, and not pushy or bratty. I
bided my time, waiting for Bobbie to let him know in her own time.
      One morning, a Friday, she said, "I think he's ready," just before
she scooted out the door. "He's coming over tonight and his parents are
going out so he'll be able to stay a little longer."
      Justin showed up that night and was properly respectful. I eyed him
up and down a bit, taking in his long, lanky form, his loose mop of brown
hair, the way his legs always propped open, and the way he eyed Bobbie and
touched his leg against hers. I let them go upstairs to Bobbie's room, but
reminded her to leave the door open. "You can make out with him," I
whispered in her ear as she trotted up the stairs. She winked at me and I
knew she would.
      I waited an hour or so and had a glass of wine and had worked up a
pretty good hard-on thinking about the two of them making out and wondered
how nearly naked they were. I kicked off my shoes and pants and padded
upstairs wearing just my button-up shirt and my briefs. I stood just
outside Bobbie's door and listened. I heard their breathing and some lip
smacking and peeked my head into the open doorway.
      They were on the bed. Bobbie was on top of Justin, who was flat on
his back. She was straddling him and leaning down and kissing him. His
hands were fiddling with her tank top and tweaking her nipples. "It feels
good," I heard her say and I heard him murmur. I couldn't see his face
because Bobbie's hair was splayed around it and her tiny ass was in the air
and it was wriggling at me. She had on just her panties with no shorts or
skirt, and it made my mouth water. I cleared my throat and she turned her
head to me. I saw Justin jerk on the bed, but Bobbie had him held down and
didn't let him up.
      "Hi Daddy," she said. "He's being really sweet to me, just kissing
and a little touching." She turned her head to me as I came up beside the
bed and I leaned over and kissed her on the lips, sending my tongue
teasingly into her mouth, and placing my hand on her sweet young ass. I
moved my hand up her back and under her tank top and lifted the edges of
it. She raised her hands and I peeled her top from her.
      Justin gasped and his body trembled a little. I lowered my head and
kissed her breast, sucking the nipple into my mouth. My hand inched inside
her panties and went between the cheeks of her ass and slithered into the
wet crease of her pussy. "Go ahead, son," I said in a husky voice. "Kiss
her titty. Suck on it."
      Tentatively, he reached up and started kissing her chest, his fingers
moving uncertainly over her bare breasts. His lips found one breast and he
guzzled it into his mouth as I slid her panties down her slender legs and
dropped my shirt onto the floor. I got up behind her and began kissing her
ass. I spread her legs and got down low and pushed my tongue into her pussy
and she wriggled it against me. She leaned down and kissed Justin and I
could tell their tongues were working in each other's mouths.
      Justin's legs were twitching, and I took hold of his shorts and
unbuttoned and unzipped them and pulled them down his legs. His hard-on was
twitching in his briefs and I pulled them down too. I pushed Bobbie down
against him and his cock rode up between her legs and her wet pussy
slithered on top of him. I raised her up and wrapped my fingers around
Justin's hard cock and I thought he was going to shoot right then.
      I got my head between Bobbie's body and Justin's and slipped the head
of his cock into my mouth. He shivered as I took more and more of him into
my mouth, until I was bottoming out, my lips grazing against his slim belly
and I was going up and down and tasting him and wanting him. I slowed down
a bit and dragged Bobbie down beside me.
      "Now let me show you how to suck a cock," I said, looking deep into
her eyes.
      "Okay, Daddy," she said, licking her lips as she watched me. I held
his stiff cock in my fingers and squeezed the base to make the head pop
up. It was bulging and red as I flicked my tongue against it. Justin had
sat up a little and pulled two pillows under his head. He was watching and
not saying anything.
      "First you've got to play with the head, get it good and ready." I
put just the head of his cock in my mouth and bobbed up and down on it and
swirled my tongue around it, keeping my grip on the base of his cock. "You
try it." I offered it to my lovely daughter and she repeated my actions.
      "Then you start working your way down, a little at a time." I
loosened my grip on the base of his cock, but kept my fingers loosely
around it as I began sucking deeper. "Let your lips go a little slack as
you go down and then put pressure on—suck your cheeks in—when you
come up." I sucked on him for awhile, demonstrating the slack-suck
routine. Justin was squirming around by the time that Bobbie had his cock
in her mouth and was bobbing up and down on it.
      She kissed me as she released it from her mouth. "Play with his balls
a little as you suck." I put my fingers under Justin's balls and squeezed
them lightly and lifted them and felt them as they rolled together. "Not
too much because they're very sensitive."
      "Like my clit."
      "Uh-huh. Sort of. But they can hurt if you squeeze too much." I
didn't demonstrate that. "Suck on him good and hard, varying the tempo, but
keeping up the pressure and going a little deeper. Hold your fingers on the
base if you start to gag."
      She was sucking him good now and Justin couldn't stand much
more. "Let me show you one final trick. Relax your throat if you can. Stick
out your tongue and go slowly, very slowly down toward the base of his
cock. If you do it right, you can take all of his cock into your mouth, but
you can't hold it long. It cuts off your breathing and it will make you gag
if you're not careful. But it feels really good if you can take all of
him. He'll want to fuck your mouth like it was a pussy, but that's for
later."
      I showed her the deep throat technique, slowly engulfing all of
Justin's cock and nuzzling against his stomach and playing lightly with his
balls. I came up for air and held his cock to Bobbie. She tried to go all
the way down on him, but she gagged a little and put her fingers at the
gagging point. "Good," I said. "Gauge how far you can go and go pump him
into your mouth. He's about ready to blow. Let me have it just before he
does."
      Bobbie sucked on him a little more, her eyes closing and her
breathing becoming deeper. Justin was sweating and his hips were
trembling. "I'm gonna," he shouted. "I'm gonna, right now."
      I eased Bobbie back off his cock, but he shot one load into her
mouth. Her lips closed as she withdrew and I opened mine and went deep on
him, feeling him shooting in my mouth and moaning with the release. He
jerked and shook and his cum shot out in torrents into my mouth. I kept my
lips closed tight and waited for him to finish and then let my lips slide
slowly up his shaft and his cock exited my mouth with a slight sucking
plop.
      I leaned toward Bobbie and she leaned toward me and we kissed, and I
shoved my tongue into her and she shoved hers into mine and she slurped all
of his cum into her mouth and swallowed it and we broke the kiss and she
wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled at me.
      "He tastes good," she said, and lay down on top of him and kissed
him. Though the cum was out of her mouth, the taste remained, and Justin
tasted his own cum in her mouth and his eager tongue searched out hers and
I smiled at the two of them wrapped in each other's arms and savored the
taste in my own mouth.
      Bobbie got up and brought a couple of wash cloths back and we wiped
ourselves and lay on the bed. I was thirsty, but Bobbie anticipated me
again and slipped out and returned with a tray of drinks, including wine
for me and sparkling water for them. We sat and sipped and touched each
other.
      I wanted to eat Bobbie's pussy again, and I wanted Justin to fuck her
and I wanted to taste his cock coated with her pussy juice, but I didn't
want him to cum in her pussy. I wanted only my cum to go inside her, just
in case. I wanted to be the father of any babies Bobbie's baby pussy
produced.
      At sixteen, Justin recovered his hard-on very quickly. I hadn't cum
yet, so I was ready too. I rolled Bobbie onto her stomach and lifted her
middle, spreading her legs and getting between them. I started licking up
and down her slit, sending my tongue inside her sometimes and rolling her
clit around between my lips and lashing it with my tongue. She was moaning
and shoving her hips back at me. I slid my tongue into her asshole and a
finger into her pussy and she reached down and started playing with her
clit.
      "Oooh Daddy," she whispered.
      I slathered my tongue all around her ass, her pussy and her clit, and
she stuck her finger in my mouth and I sucked on that. I loved the taste of
my baby's pussy and I was just about to get her off when she grabbed a hold
of Justin's cock. He was on his back with his head on the pillows, and my
movements had gotten her into position between his legs. His cock was
bulging and she held onto it and then she started sucking on it.
      I grinned and watched her suck cock, and then I got up behind her and
pulled her ass into me and felt my hard cock go between her ass cheeks. I
pulled her against me and held my cock steady and her pussy lips parted and
I went inside her. Her pussy was so tight it squeezed my cock all the way
down, and I gritted my teeth as I sank inside my hot daughter's clinging
pussy.
      I began fucking her slowly, watching my cock as it came out of her
pussy and looking at her beautiful tiny ass, and I could see her blond hair
splayed out over her back. She gathered it in her hand and tossed it over
one shoulder so I could see her better. She took Justin's cock into her
mouth the way I had showed her, sucking hard on it and playing with his
balls and then going deeper and deeper on it. I couldn't tell if she got it
all in her mouth, but she got most of it at least.
      I pulled my cock out of her pussy and she looked over her shoulder at
me with a smile on her face. I coaxed her upward so her pussy was poised
over Justin's upright cock and she sat down on him. His cock went inside
her easier, and she took it all easily. I kissed her and tasted his cock in
her mouth. She started fucking him, balancing herself with her hands and
bouncing up and down with his cock going all the way inside her pussy.
      I moved upward also. I put my legs over Justin's chest and held my
stiff cock in my hand. He looked at it and then he looked up into my
eyes. "That's right," I said. "It's your turn to suck some cock."
      "But," he started.
      "No questions," I said, "just cock sucking."
      He lowered his eyes and I stuffed my cock into his mouth. He hadn't
sucked cock before so I knew he wouldn't know much, but he had heard and
watched me coaching Bobbie and he worked on the head and then the shaft,
taking about half of it into his mouth and using his tongue and his fingers
on it. I held his head still and fucked his mouth, slowly and carefully so
he wouldn't choke. His cute face looked good speared on the end of my cock
and I relished fucking him.
      Bobbie was behind me and she ran her fingers all over my back and
moved them down to my stomach. "Suck it, Justin, Suck Daddy's cock," she
said, and kissed my neck and played with my nipples. I fed him my cock for
awhile and then got back behind Bobbie and she leaned forward and I played
with her ass while she fucked Justin, and their lips joined together, and
his fingers grabbed onto her tiny titties and massaged her nipples and I
picked up some lube from a bedside drawer and my finger went into Bobbie's
asshole while Justin's cock went into her pussy, and she groaned with
delight.
      "Oooh, Daddy, that feels good," she said, and I knew it did and I
kept it up, fucking her asshole in time to her movements that sent Justin's
cock deep into her pussy. Since he was so young, I knew Justin couldn't
hold out long, and I wanted to taste his cum in my mouth again, so I eased
Bobbie off his cock and moved her hips back toward me again. I put a little
of the lube on my cock and stuck it inside her pussy and started fucking
her from the rear.
      Justin grabbed hold of his cock and started jacking off, and I fucked
harder, shoving my big cock all the way inside my little teenage daughter
until I felt the cum starting to bubble up from my balls. I let it come and
I jerked spasmodically as I came inside her, filling her little pussy with
my hot seed, not caring if it took root or not. I drained my balls until
her cunt was dripping with my cum and then I pulled out. I was going to eat
it out of her, but Justin started cumming and I clamped my lips over his
cock and he shot in my mouth. Lots of little spurts erupted from his virile
cock and I swallowed them all, getting a mouth full and then, my mouth
already filled with cum, I locked my lips on Bobbie's pussy and ate her
out, licking out as much of the cum as still remained from my fucking her.
      She rolled over on her back and I lifted her legs and continued
eating her and Justin started kissing her and soon she was cumming in my
mouth, and I sent my tongue inside her pussy as her clit became super
sensitized and she rolled around in my arms, with her pussy dripping wet
and her mouth covered with kisses and her orgasm taking total control of
her.
      I moved up beside her and she rolled into my arms and kissed me and I
fed her my cum and Justin's cum, and her cum, and she whispered in my ear,
"I love you, Daddy."
      "I love you too, Baby. Bobbie. My sweet honey."
      I drifted off to sleep and when I woke Justin had gone and Bobbie had
put on a short robe that barely covered her white panties and had a V neck
that let me see she hadn't put on a bra. She tossed me an extra-extra large
T-shirt that I sometimes wore for a night shirt, and I pulled it on as I
sat up on the bed.
      "That was fun, Daddy. We really fucked him."
      "Yes, I don't think he'll forget it."
      "No way. You know, I didn't think I'd like it very much when you said
you wanted to fuck him too, but that part was maybe the most fun, when you
sucked him, and then we sucked him together and then he sucked you. I liked
that."
      "Which part?"
      "All of it."
      "Have you ever had any thoughts of fucking another girl? You know,
eating each other's pussies?"
      "Well," she said, in a shy little way that let me know she either
already had, or had started on it, or at least was more than thinking about
it.
      "Who is it?"
      "Sam."
      "Samantha? Sara's daughter?"
      "Uh-huh."
      "How far have you gone?"
      "Just playing so far. She has a dildo and can access some porn on her
computer."
      "Do you do this while Julia's there? Does she know anything about
it?"
      "I think she guesses, but I don't know how much she knows. We haven't
done anything really. Not yet, anyway."
      "I see. Well, let's see. I think I've got some lesbo videos, or at
least some bi ones, and I can unlock your computer so you'll have porn too,
and, um . . ."
      "Why don't you go on a date with Sam's mother or something. Her
father's long gone and I know you like her."
      "I never thought of her that way. We haven't spent much of any time
together except when you and Sam are going back and forth."
      "Invite them both over for dinner."
      "I'm not a very good cook. You know that."
      "We can make pizza and have chips and cokes and whatever you adults
want to drink that goes with pizza."
      "Beer."
      "Yes, uh, beer. Okay. Me and Sam will have Coke."
      I started to say "Sam and I" but held onto it because "I and Sam"
sounded weird even to me, and I knew she'd resist a grammar lesson, even
after a hot fuck session.
      Bobbie agreed to set it all up on her next visit to her friend
Samantha. They had been best buddies, or best friends forever, or whatever
it's called now, for a couple of years. They were in the same grade at
school and had shared mostly everything, as far as I could tell, except
sex. Sara was about my age, maybe a couple of years older, and she was
attractive but not flashy. Her hair was long and straight and brown with
blond streaks, and her eyes were a soft hazel. She wasn't thin exactly, but
she wasn't overweight either.
      Sam, as Bobbie liked to call her, and I assumed all her friends did
too, was like her mother in looks, but thinner and looked like she was
going to be taller as well. They were already nearly the same height, about
five foot six I guessed. Bobbie was only five foot two, and much thinner
and had long blond hair that sparkled and her light blue eyes gave her a
sexy look even when she wasn't trying. Sam had more in the breast
department, or at least more in the breast as shown by bra department, and
more in the ass department as well.
      It was a few weeks before they came over, and we had fucked Justin
one more time in the meantime, but it was a shorter, more limited
session. Sam and Sara arrived as I was putting toppings on the
pizza. Bobbie bounced up to answer the door and I got out some plates and
glasses.
      Bobbie and Samantha were all over each other, giggling and laughing
and touching each other and soon they were up in Bobbie's room. I didn't
have any idea what they were doing. I put the pizza in the oven and got out
two beers and poured them in glasses. Sara smiled at me, looked at the
kitchen and didn't say anything.
      "Just pizza," I said. "I can't cook anything fancy."
      "Pizza's fine. Where are the girls?"
      I shrugged my shoulders. "I'll go get them when the pizza's almost
done. They're probably putting makeup on each other or something. I have
little clue."
      Sara was fairly quiet and we sat at the kitchen table sipping our
beers. She had on a low cut blouse with strappy shoulders and a short skirt
and sandals. I couldn't see her legs once we were sitting, so I set the
stove timer and suggested we sit in the living room where it was cooler. I
really just wanted a better look at her.
      She sat on one end of the sofa and I sat on the other. She crossed
her legs and her skirt rode up almost to her waist. When she crossed the
other way I got a glimpse of her panties. She leaned a little forward when
she talked because her voice was soft, and it gave me a nice view down her
blouse as she leaned toward me. I saw her white bra cut low and inches of
smooth breast. Her lips were red with lipstick and she licked them and kept
them moist with sips of beer.
      I heard the timer ding, got up and shut off the oven and opened the
door partway, and went upstairs to get Bobbie and Sam. Bobbie's door was
open, as usual, and she and Sam were sitting on the bed, playing with each
other's hair. They both had on short shorts and tank tops. Bobbie had on no
bra, as usual at home, and Sam's was pretty lightweight and visible through
her top. They had been braiding each other's hair, and now got up and
started brushing the braids out. They promised to be downstairs in one
minute flat.
      I went back down to the kitchen, took the pizza out onto a bread
board and starting cutting it with a pizza wheel. I put parmesan cheese and
hot sauce out and started putting slices on plates. I also put the Coke out
and a bowl of ice. It wasn't long before the girls arrived and picked up
their pizzas. I demanded we sit at the table until we'd eaten, which didn't
take long for the girls. They were up and into the living room, sitting on
the floor with their Cokes on the coffee table.
      Sara took her time, munching each bite thoroughly, and I slowed down
myself so I could watch her. She smiled at me over a mouthful of dripping
pizza. "You haven't been out much since the divorce, have you?" I asked.
      "Not much. How about you?"
      "Hardly ever. I just try to keep up with Bobbie."
      "Bobbie?"
      "Oh, it's a kind of pet name for Julia. I used to call her `baby' and
she didn't like it, so I switched to Bobbie and she likes that a lot
better. Better than Julia and definitely better than `baby'."
      "Yeah. Samantha hardly ever goes by her name either. It's always
`Sam'."
      "You're quite attractive, do you know that?" I felt my face going
red. "Oh, of course you do. I didn't mean anything. Just, uh . . ."
      "It's all right. I've noticed how you look at me. You're not bad
looking yourself."
      "The girls sure are growing up fast, aren't they? Teenagers now."
      "Yes, and I'm afraid it'll get worse before better."
      "It's not too bad around here. Bobbie and I get along pretty
good. Pretty well."
      "Careful with your language, aren't you?"
      "I work in advertising. Got to keep some of it straight. What do you
do?"
      "Oh, some modeling." Her eyes picked up on my sudden interest. "Not
like you think. I'm a hands model." She held out one slender, perfectly
manicured hand. "I hold up bottles of dish detergent or point to the handle
of a coffee cup. Real exciting stuff like that."
      "Well, you probably could do some other modeling. You look fine to
me."
      "After 30, the market gets real tight. I'm happy just to have nice
hands and not have to worry about all the other pressure."
      "Let's go see what the girls are up to now," I said, standing up and
taking one of Sara's hands and leading her to the living room.
      She sat on the sofa, but this time I sat on the matching chair so I
could get a better look at her. The girls were tumbling all over the floor
and their tops were barely staying in place. They bounced up the stairs
almost as soon as we sat down. "Let me see you," I said. "Stand up and
model for me, and not just your hands."
      "Okay, but as I said, I'm not a real model."
      "Close enough for me."
      She stood up and I saw that her sandals had a little heel to
them. She smoothed her skirt down and fluffed her hair and straightened her
blouse and walked around the coffee table. There was barely room enough to
step there, but she put one foot in front of the other, one hand on her
waist and the other moved from her hair to her side. She strode carefully,
slowly, sometimes looking at me and sometimes off into space. She swung her
hips and pursed her lips and when she had finished I wanted more.
      "Oh yes. You look great. The only thing better would be, well . . ."
      "What a strip tease?"
      "Well, now that you mention it."
      "Oh, I used to work a few clubs. Dance clubs. You know what I
mean. Sam doesn't know anything about it. Anything to pay the bills, short
of actually having sex, that is."
      "Uh-huh."
      She was still standing and slipped one strap off her shoulder,
showing her lacy bra. She reached in front of her and unsnapped the front
closure and then slid first one strap of her bra and then the other off her
shoulders. She pulled her blouse back up. I could now see her nipples
through it and the outline of her breasts was softer. "How's that? Do you
like that?" She walked over to me and when she bent down to stare into my
eyes I could see all the way down her top to the nipples.
      "Yes, very much."
      She stood back up and turned her back to me and put one hand on the
coffee table and undid her sandals and then, to my surprise, she hiked her
skirt up, giving me a momentary glimpse of her shiny panties before she
stripped them down and then shook her skirt back into place.
      "Now we're more comfortable. Or I am." She sat down and looked
meaningfully at me. I didn't have any shoes or sandals on, and only my gym
shorts and a polo shirt.
      "Is it like strip poker?" I asked. "I don't have much on."
      "Come here," she said, patting the sofa beside her.
      I sat down beside her, this time not at the other end of the
sofa. She turned toward me, putting one leg up on the cushion and curling
it under her while the other remained on the floor. I could almost see all
the way up her skirt. She put her arms around my neck and leaned toward me,
her red lips parted. I smelled her and felt the heat of her body close to
mine. She put her hands on my collar and leaned back, pulling my shirt
up. I held my hands over my head and she pulled the polo off.
      "That's better. We're more even now."
      "Yeah, I guess we've both got two."
      "Uh-huh. A different two, though." Her eyes were soft and inviting
and the sight of her soft breasts moving under her top and the views down
to the rounded orbs was starting to drive me crazy.
      "If we make it any less, we'll have to go upstairs, or the girls
could see us."
      "Let them. Sam's seen me naked lots of times and I imagine it's the
same for you and Julia, er, Bobbie."
      "Yes, but."
      She put her arms around my neck again and her breath was on me and
her hair was shrouding my face and her red lips were almost touching
mine. We kissed, gently at first and then gradually, more passionately. I
put my arms around her and then under her blouse and on her bare back and
then moved them around to her front and reached up and touched her naked
breasts. They were soft and supple in my hands and I fiddled with the
nipples with my thumbs and she sighed and moaned softly. She held her hands
up over her head and I pulled the top inside out over her outstretched
hands and lowered my head and began sucking on her breasts.
      She ran her fingers through my hair and held me against her fragrant
breasts and then she was lying back on the sofa and her skirt was unzipped
and up around her waist. I dropped my elastic waist shorts and had on only
my briefs as I lay on top of her, feeling her breasts grazing my chest and
her lips playing on my skin. Her legs were open and I was between
them. Just then I heard a noise from across the room.
      "See, I told you," Sam's voice said.
      "They look good together," Bobbie said, and the two girls came the
rest of the way down the stairs and approached us. Sara didn't move from
her position or attempt to cover herself. I sat up a little, unsure exactly
what to do.
      "Let's lay down here beside them," Sam said, picking up one end of
the coffee table. They moved it out of the way and then Sam stripped off
her top and Bobbie followed suit. Sam turned her back and Bobbie undid the
bra for her. When she turned back around, I could see her lovely, upright
breasts, dark with pinkish nipples standing erect. Bobbie immediately took
one into her mouth and they both lay down on the floor, holding and kissing
each other.
      "Help me out of this," Sara said, wriggling her short skirt down. I
half slid off the couch and helped her shimmy out of it and then pulled my
briefs off as well. The two girls had their shorts off now as well, and
their panties. We were all completely naked. I lay back down on top of
Sara.
      "Have you done this before, in front of her?"
      "Not exactly."
      "Uh, with her?"
      "Yes, that's more like it. And you?"
      "Well, uh . . ."
      "You don't have to say it. I know it."
      Her hands were on my lower back and her legs were open and I was
starting to penetrate her before I knew it, and there we were, fucking on
the couch while our daughters rolled on the floor naked beside us. It
wasn't long before they had crawled into a 69 position and were lapping at
each other's pussies and my cock was buried all the way inside Sara's sweet
pussy, and all thoughts of anything else evaporated from my mind.
      I felt fingers on my ass and looked back to see Bobbie playing with
me, spreading my cheeks and then fondling my balls and running her finger
up the crease of my ass. It was difficult to stay on the couch with all the
movement and soon Sara and I tumbled off onto the floor. The girls squealed
with delight and moved around us.
      "It's my turn," Sam said and lay on the floor on her back.
      "Yes, darling," her mother said. "And mine too." She found Bobbie's
eyes and motioned for her to join her. Bobbie lay down on her back beside
me, and as I crawled on top of Sam, Sara crawled between Bobbie's legs.
      Sam had nice tits. They were larger than Bobbie's, but still small
and firm. I mashed them under my fingers and gorged myself on their
delicious taste and feel while she squirmed under me and took hold of my
cock with both of her hands. Her breath was hot on my face as I
relinquished her breasts, and she clamped her lips onto mine and her mouth
was inside mine and her fingers were pushing my cock inside her pussy and
before I knew it I was fucking her and kissing her at the same time. She
held still as I slowly pressed inside her tight pussy, and then she relaxed
and lifted her legs and I went in deeper.
      "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me nice."
      I wasn't sure what a nice fucking was, but I slid my hard cock in and
out of her and gripped her hips and lifted her slender, smooth legs and
kissed them and played with her marvelous tits and kissed her mouth and
ground into her until I was buried to the root and then I moved in slow,
sinuous movements, taking my time and enjoying the feeling of her hot pussy
crushing against the sides of my cock.
      Sara was enveloped in Bobbie's pussy beside me, her tongue working
feverishly into the little cunt and circling the clit with her tongue and
her fingers were busy in her pussy and around her ass and I saw her stick a
finger in her mouth to wet it and then slide it gently into Bobbie's
asshole and start to fuck her ass while she ate her pussy. Her long brown
hair completely covered Bobbie's cute little pussy and she licked and
sucked on it hungrily, using her fingers and her lips and her tongue in all
sorts of combinations.
      Sam sat up and pushed against my chest, and I went down on my back
and she got up on top of me, my cock still buried deep in her pussy. She
moved her hips around in a little circle and fucked me up and down and her
tits quivered in the air and she held her hands against them and shivered
and closed her eyes and fucked me until she came, and her pussy juices
flowed around my cock and she moaned and crawled off me. My cock was still
hard and wet, but I cuddled with her as she withdrew into her orgasm.
      Soon Bobbie was shouting out too, and I knew she was cumming in
Sara's mouth, and then she saw my glistening cock and she went down on me
and began licking the sweet pussy juices off it and then she started
getting into it and she was sucking me off, and I could feel her lips hard
against my shaft and her fingers under my balls and her tongue swirling
around, and she went deeper and deeper and put more and more pressure on my
cock until I exploded in her mouth. She pulled back and choked a little,
but she quickly recovered and gulped down the rest of my cum and even
licked up the part that had trickled out while she was coughing.
      She buried her face on my cock, and as it shrank down, she could get
it all in her mouth. Her lips were locked at the root of it and she brushed
her tongue against the sides and took deep breaths and fondled my balls and
then moved up and down on it just a little before finally withdrawing her
mouth and flicking her tongue against the sensitive head. I jerked a little
at that and she wiped her lips and then licked them and then looked deep
into my eyes and kissed me, and I could taste my cum in her mouth as she
fed it to me with her lovely tongue.
      "I see you two have done it before," Sara said.
      "Well, uh, yeah," I said.
      "And so have we," Sam said. "Lots of times."
      "We need another man around here," Sara said. "Not enough cock to go
around."
      "I think we can supply that," I said, grinning, and Bobbie locked
eyes with me knowingly.
      Bobbie let Justin know that his services were needed the next
available weekend night. It was a couple of weeks before he could manage to
get away on another Friday night when his parents were going out to a movie
and some after movie refreshments. He could come over at six and wouldn't
have to be home until eleven.
      Justin was the last to arrive on that Friday. Bobbie answered the
door, wearing just one of my T-shirts, that cam halfway down her
thighs. Sam and her mother were naked on the bed, and I was stepping out of
my shorts and about to join them. Bobbie slid her T-shirt down over her
shoulders and stepped out of it as she entered the room behind Justin. He
was wearing a very tight fitting, stretchy shirt and tight fitting shorts,
the kind that bicyclists wear, but he had on nothing under them, and the
bulge of his cock was evident under them.
      Bobbie came up behind him and put her arms around him and cupped his
balls and ran her hands up his chest. She wrapped her legs around him and
pressed her body into his. "I think he's ready," she said and kissed his
neck in the hollow. He peeled his shirt over his head and started on his
shorts. We all watched, and as he stood up, his cock was standing at
attention.
      "Yes, I believe he is," I said, grinning at the evidence of his
enthusiasm.
      Sam watched as Bobbie grabbed hold of his cock, still pressed into
his back, and walked with him toward the bed. She held his cock out in
front of him and squeezed the base until his cock was bulging in her
hand. "Who wants him first?" she asked, and Sam slid to the edge of the
bed, sitting upright with her legs spread. She opened her arms and Justin
stepped between her legs, his cock throbbing.
      Bobbie released him and he started on Sam's lovely tits, massaging
them and kissing them and taking them into his mouth. She let him play with
her breasts for awhile, throwing her head back so her long hair draped onto
the bed, and then she pulled his head up to hers and opened her mouth and
he moved against her and his lips were on hers and his tongue was in her
mouth and his cock was rubbing against the wetness of her pussy, and then
he was inside her, moving her up onto the bed and lifting her legs and his
cock was sluicing into her pussy and she put her hands on his lower back
and gyrated her hips against his urgent thrusts.
      His lips were drooling and he was fucking way too fast to keep it up
for long, but at 16, the recuperative powers are magnificent. I watched him
fucking her and my own cock was stiff in my hands. I had shaved most of the
hair from around it at Bobbie's urging. She didn't like getting hair in her
mouth when she sucked my cock, and I loved to see it going bare into her
mouth and surrounded by her red lips as I encouraged her to wear the
deepest red so her mouth was like a wound sealing around my cock. Sometimes
she preferred the glistening pinks, and I liked those too, and I liked the
slutty way she was starting to put on more makeup and wear sexier clothes.
      She started working on my cock now, cupping my smooth balls and
licking on the head of my cock. Sara got on her hands and knees and faced
Justin as he fucked her daughter. Her face was just over Sam's and she
leaned down and kissed her sensuously as she got fucked. Her ass was waving
in front of me as Bobbie sucked on my cock. Sam's legs were over her head
as Justin continued to slam into her. As I pulled Bobbie's mouth from my
cock and started moving up behind Sara, Justin came. It was quick and
intense and he raised his head and cried out and shot his cum deep inside
her little grabbing pussy.
      He lay still for awhile, still buried inside her, and then rolled off
her. Bobbie went over to him and started sucking his cock, cleaning all the
cum and pussy juice off it, and soon he was hard again and she lay down on
her back and he started fucking her mouth upside down. Her throat was
stretched out and he had a good angle, and her throat muscles were relaxed
and his cock wasn't too big yet and so he could fuck all the way into her,
his cock going all the way to the base as he fucked her and held onto her
throat and pinched at her tiny titties.
      I pushed my cock into Sara's pussy from the rear and Sam shifted her
position so her legs were facing her mother. She spread them and scooted up
under her, her legs going out to the side. Sara grabbed her daughter's
thighs and pulled her closer and lifted her ass off the bed. "Toss me a
pillow," she said, and I grabbed one and handed it to her. She placed it
under Sam's ass to elevate it and began eating her daughter's pussy while I
fucked her from behind.
      I ran my hands over her ass and into the crevice between her cheeks
and I wished I had some lube in my hands so I could stick a finger in her
asshole. Bobbie was getting throat fucked and the lube on the night stand
was out of my reach. Instead, I put my hands under Sara's belly and
fingered her clit, and then moved my hands up to cup her soft breasts as
they heaved under my fucking. She had Sam nearly balled up as she worked on
her clit with her lips and tongue and spread her apart and squeezed her
thighs with her long fingers.
      Bobbie had put her hands over her head and under Justin's balls and
was caressing them while he fucked her throat. She gagged a little and
sometimes held him back so she could get some air, but her little body was
arched up to meet his thrusts and I could tell she wanted him to cum in her
mouth. He looked over at me fucking Sara and at Sara eating Sam's pussy and
grinned. "I want you next," he said as he fucked into my daughter's mouth
and then he was cumming again, and he spurted deeply in Bobbie's mouth and
pulled back and shot all of his load in her, though a little, mixed with
her saliva, dripped out of the corners of her distended lips.
      "That's it, baby," he said, "eat it all. Swallow my cum." He held his
cock inside her mouth as he delivered his full load into her, and then he
just moved his hips a little to make sure his balls were completely
emptied. She rolled out from under him, her mouth dripping with cum and
saliva and she pulled him down on top of her and kissed him, sending her
tongue inside his mouth and delivering a taste of his own cum to him. She
ground against him, pressing her little titties into his chest and moving
her hips against his crotch, and holding her hands behind his head as she
lingered over the deep kisses.
      Justin engaged her with his mouth and tongue and pressed his crotch
against hers and then he came over toward our trio. He put his head on
Sara's ass and watched me fucking her. I leaned down and he didn't move his
head, and I smelled the cum on his breath and I kissed him on the lips and
got a taste of it myself when he shot his tongue into my mouth.
      "Get me the lube," I said, pointing to it. "I want to fuck her in the
ass."
      He crawled over to get it and when he came back I put some on my
finger and slid it into Sara's ass while I fucked her pussy. She held a
hand up to me, and I put a little lube on her fingers and she slicked them
together and pushed a finger into her daughter's asshole as she ate her
pussy. Sam started to cum then, her young body twitching and writhing under
her mother's knowledgeable tongue and eager fingers. She moaned and threw
her head from side to side, leaving trails of her sweat soaked long hair on
the sheet. Sara licked her lips and moved her finger from her daughter's
asshole to her pussy, plunging it in all the way and just wriggling it
around in little circles as Sam thrust her hips and belly against it. Her
eyes rolled back in her head and she lay still, luxuriating in the warmth
spreading inside her.
      I pulled out of Sara's pussy, intending to stick my cock into her
asshole, but Justin was on it before I could lube it up. His lips locked
onto my pussy coated cock and he went almost all the way down on it in a
single gulp. Then he started sucking on it in earnest, really working it
with his lips and lashing it with his tongue. It was clear he wanted me to
cum and cum in his mouth. I watched his eager cock sucking and let him have
his way with it. He ran his fingers under my balls and I put a hand in his
hair and adjusted my position and fed him my cock like he was a complete
queer.
      He loved cock sucking and he must have just been waiting to get
some. His orientation wasn't completely gay, though, as I had just seen him
fucking Sam and then Bobbie, one in the pussy and the other in the
throat. He was all for cock sucking now, though, and I fed his desire,
feeling my balls tighten as my orgasm bubbled up. I pushed his head against
Sara's ass and started fucking his face, holding his head still and getting
just the angle I wanted. I fucked him relentlessly, my cock going all the
way down his throat. He never let out a gurgle and let me have my way
completely, and I started cumming in his mouth.
      Bobbie was on the other side of me now as I threw my head back and
cried out loud and pumped my cock deep into the young cock sucker's mouth,
emptying my balls and not letting him go, not letting a single drop ooze
out of his mouth. I felt him swallow and it constricted his throat around
my cock and I shot one more load into him, and he swallowed that too. I
eased my cock out of his mouth, gasping for breath and Bobbie locked her
lips onto me. The head of my cock was too sensitive for her tongue, so I
shoved past that and since my cock wasn't at full length now, she could
take it all inside her, and I fucked her mouth, slowly and sensuously,
loving the sight of her lips wrapped around me and her blond hair splaying
all around and her delicate little face concentrated just on pleasing me,
and a few more drops came out in her mouth and she lapped them up and then
let my now limp cock slide out of her mouth.
      "I love you, Daddy," she said in a hoarse whisper.
      "And I love you, Bobbie."
      "You can call me `Baby' sometimes," she said, and her eyes were wide
and her lips red and wet.
      "I love you Baby," I said and crushed her mouth to mine and her
tongue was inside my mouth and we were as close as two people can ever be
as we rolled together on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms, each
other's lust, and each other's love.
      It took awhile before the bundle of people on the bed unraveled. Sara
and Sam took a shower together, Justin wiped off with a towel, and Bobbie
brought a wet washcloth and lovingly rubbed it over my cock and balls and
then my whole body and then repeated the actions on herself. The dampness
evaporated almost immediately, and I felt refreshed, but thirsty. "Let's go
have a drink," I said, getting up off the bed and walking downstairs. Soon
we were all in the kitchen. Sara and Sam had put on their panties, but no
other clothes were on anyone. The panties were kind of provocative, as just
a little clothing is usually sexier than none at all.
      I sidled up behind Sam and reached around and started playing with
her breasts. They were the perfect size, and firm but not too firm and the
nipples went into erection and stood up nice and pink and not too big. I
turned her around and started sucking on them, one at a time, taking the
whole tit into my mouth and sucking it hard and wet. I put one hand behind
her back to draw her into me and the other between her legs. She spread
them for me and as I grazed between them and up and down her pussy slit,
she was moving with me, her sensuous body and her libido making her pussy
wet and her body catlike.
      I picked her up and carried her into the living room, her arms draped
around my neck, her lips trailing over mine, and her long hair sweeping
behind. I set her in the big chair and got down on my knees in front of her
and continued lapping at her tiny breasts. I saw out of the corner of my
eye that Bobbie was leading Justin in and Sara straggled behind.
      Bobbie got behind me and started playing with my ass, running her
fingers all over it and under my balls and around my cock. I could feel her
nipples on my back and soon I was sliding down Sam's belly and eating her
pussy and Bobbie was sucking on mine, though it wasn't quite hard yet. She
stood up behind me and put her fingers in my ears and on my cheeks, and I
turned toward her.
      She put her face in front of mine and kissed me, long and deep and
tasted Sam's pussy in my mouth. I tasted her lips and felt her tongue
snaking in and out of my mouth and her delicate fingers playing with my
face and tangling in my hair.
      "Who's got the best tasting pussy?" she asked.
      "You do," I said, "but she's got the best tits. At least for now."
      "Make her cum, Daddy. Use your fingers in her pussy." She released my
face and went back to playing with my ass, but she had found a dildo and a
tube of lube in the living room and I heard the buzz before I felt the cool
slickness enter my ass. She pushed it in and out, fucking my ass slowly and
gently, and I swirled my tongue around Sam's clit and worked my fingers in
and out of her pussy.
      We were there for quite some time in that position, taking our time
and fully enjoying the sensuous and sexual feel of it. Sam started to cum,
but it wasn't a huge one, just a soft and gentle one where she oozed pussy
juice into my mouth and wrapped her fingers in my hair and spread her legs
wide and rubbed her cunt against my face as I lapped up her juices and
Bobbie held the dildo still in my asshole and then switched it off and
pulled it out.
      "That was nice, Daddy," she said. "Very nice and easy." She stole a
kiss from me and wormed her tongue back inside my mouth and I fell on top
of her and pulled her onto me and she straddled me and her blond hair fell
down in sweaty streaks on her shoulders and her proud little nipples stood
upright and then she kissed me again and held me tight. She rolled me onto
my back and curled up against me, and I saw that Justin was fucking Sara.
      He was on top of her with her thighs in his hands and he was moving
in and out in a more sustained rhythm this time. He'd already cum at least
twice, so he was slowed down a bit, and he took his time with it, while
Sara moaned and whimpered and ground her hips against him and dug her
fingers into his hips and ass cheeks until he was grunting and sweating and
grinning and then he came.
      His expression froze at first and then he grimaced and forced himself
deeper into her and then held still with his crotch locked against hers,
and she gripped him and squeezed and she came too, and she held him tight
and pulled him on top of her and her breasts smashed against his chest and
her tongue searched inside his mouth and she gasped and then held still
while he crawled slowly off her, but he wrapped one leg over her and
nestled his head on top of her slowly heaving breasts.
      We woke up even more slowly this time, and Bobbie was the first
up. It was after ten-thirty and she shook Justin and he went to the
bathroom and came back with his hair combed and his tight fitting clothes
on and kissed everybody goodbye and walked out the door. Sara and Sam
started cleaning up as well, and I pulled on my shorts and Bobbie slipped
into my T-shirt and we said goodnight to them and Bobbie got a glass of
Coke and I had one more glass of beer and we went to bed together.
      When I woke up the next morning, I was a bit groggy and tired from
the night before. My mind was dancing around all the sex we'd had, all the
various forms of it. It was then that I realized that I was awake and had a
hard-on, and my hard-on was in my daughter's mouth and she was sucking me
off before I was fully awake.
      It's an incredible feeling to wake up being sucked off by a beautiful
young babe, and it's ten times hotter when it's your own teenage daughter
who you've taught to suck cock. She was sucking me off slowly, waiting for
me to wake up. She was going up and down on my cock and her tongue was
moving all around it. She licked it and squeezed it and played with my
balls and then sucked it some more.
      When she saw that I was awake, she took my cock into her mouth and
opened her eyes wide and kept them focused on mine. I loved the feeling of
her mouth on my cock and the look in her eyes as she worked on me made me
know she was intending to suck me all the way off and not just wake me up
so I'd fuck her.
      Most women view cock sucking as merely a prelude to the main
action—fucking. They're willing to get a man hard with their mouth, but
they really then want him inside their pussy, not their mouth. Bobbie,
though, was taking her time with it, more insistent now that I was awake,
and waiting for the payoff in her mouth, a mouthful of her Daddy's cum.
      It made my heart swell, and with it my cock swelled too. She had
relaxed her mouth enough that even though my cock got bigger, she continued
to go deep on it. Her eyes hardly left mine as her lips spread and she went
all the way to the base of my swelling cock and then waggled her tongue
around and my cock banged against the tight confines of her throat. She
pulled off slowly, lashing the sides with her tongue and then working on
the head.
      She started sucking harder, and squeezing my cock and half jacking me
off as she sucked. I shifted my hips and met her onslaught. I could feel
the cum starting and I put my hands in Bobbie's hair and started fucking
her mouth as she fucked my cock. "Now," I said. "Oh, Baby, Oh, Bobby, I'm
gonna cum in your mouth. Right now."
      The first burst of cum erupted from my cock and she caught it in her
mouth and waited for the rest, holding still as I bucked my hips in
response to my primal urge to fuck and big huge gobs of it landed in her
mouth. She held it there, waiting, watching me, and then when I was almost
finished, she swallowed, and the swallowing tightened her throat around my
cock and I shot a little more inside her. She swallowed that too, and then
went slowly all the way down on my cock, holding her lips tight against the
base, grazing against my stomach as my heart slowed down and I felt the
thrill of the orgasm subsiding and a deep, overpowering love for my
daughter spread lazily through me.
      "That was wonderful, Baby," I said. "My Baby, my Bobbie, my sweet
cock sucking Baby. Mmmm, I think I want to marry you."
      "I want to marry you too, Daddy, and then I can be your daughter and
your wife."
      "That would be lovely," I said, floating on the clouds of my expended
lust.
      "Just a few more years," she said, and the sound drifted pleasantly
to my ears.
      "I love sucking you in the morning," she said, and came up beside me
and put her arms around me. Her lips were close to mine and I could smell
the cum on her breath. She kissed me, and her tongue wrapped sensuously
around mine and I wanted everything from her, and I wanted to be everything
for her.
      "Just a tiny ceremony," she said. "No relatives or anything. Just
people we've fucked. I'll wear a tiny white miniskirt and no panties."
      "Sounds lovely," I mumbled and got up to take a shower. She came in
with me and soaped me up and I washed her back and she washed my cock.
      "You can start calling me Missus any time."
      "Missus Bobbie," I said. "Missus Baby, Missus Honey."
      "Missus Wife."
      "Missus Wife."
      She smiled at me as we toweled off and got dressed. She put on a tiny
white miniskirt with tiny white panties and a stretchy white top with no
bra. She said Sam was coming over later as we sat at breakfast. "She wants
you to eat her pussy."
      I sat back smiling. It was going to be a lovely day. Just me and the
missus and her lovely little slut girlfriend. I intended to enjoy it
thoroughly.