Sam's Kids

"Hi, Lindsey, where's Sam?"  The fifteen year old girl sitting on the stoop
looked up from her magazine and told me that "April and Sam are in the
house, go on in."

I knocked, didn't get a response, found the door unlocked and walked in.
My wife had sent me over to get something that Sam had borrowed earlier
that week and failed to return.  As I walked through the house toward the
kitchen in the back, I could see no evidence of either Sam or April.  As I
passed the hallway toward the bedroom wing, I heard voices and turned
toward that direction.  The closer I got to Sam's room, the louder and more
clear the voices became.

A faint smell of marijuana smoke hung in the air, something not unexpected
when I had occasion to visit Sam, April, and Lindsey.  Sam enjoyed relaxing
at home with a smoke and a glass of wine, and, apparently, some company.

"That's it, April, take a good look at where you came from!"  "Closer now
and kiss it, lick me, that's it, that's it!"

I turned the corner to see Lindsey's older sister April, naked on her hands
and knees, with her face in Sam's crotch.  Sam's hands held either side of
April's head and bobbed it up and down.  As I entered the bedroom, Sam
looked up and smiled as I came closer to the bed.

"Do you believe this?"  "Look how much she likes it!"  "Would you like to
join us?"  "I'm sure April would like to take care of you, just like she
does me!"

"Would you like to suck a man's cock, April," Sam asked.  "I bet you can
suck a cock just a good as you can eat my pussy!"

Sam, you see, is short for Samantha.  Sam is a thirty-three year old single
mother.  April is her seventeen year old daughter, from her first husband.
A marriage of convenience, due to Sam's celebrating her own fifteenth
birthday a little too enthusiastically, it ended six months after April
arrived.  Lindsey, Sam's second daughter, was the product of her third
marriage.

I knew that Sam was a little wild, but the scene that was unfolding in
front of my eyes went a little beyond my wildest expectations.  Sam lay
naked on her bed, upper body propped up with pillows against the headboard,
and April, on her hands and knees, had her face buried between Sam's
thighs.  Sam's erect and swollen nipples gave an indication that April was
achieving Sam's desired results.

"Undress, quickly, let me see your cock!"  "Let me suck you while this
little slut eats my pussy!"

I lost no time in complying with the request, and quickly joined Sam and
April on the bed.  I straddled Sam's chest, and offered my erection to her
lips.  She opened wide, took my balls in her left hand, and steadied my
cock into her mouth with her right.  I could feel April's hair brush my ass
as she continued to lick up and down between Sam's pussy lips.  Every now
and then, her head would come up against my ass crack as she grazed on
Sam's clit.  I must admit, the feeling of her hair brushing my ass cheeks
and balls was kind of a turn-on.

As Sam feasted on my cock, she took me out of her mouth, and continued to
jack me off, said: "Can you believe that body?"  "At seventeen, I'd already
had her, and my body wasn't in any way close to like that!"

I have to add that Sam had made a magnificent recovery since then,
especially in light of Lindsey as well.  Within the last five years, she
had started visiting the local gym almost every day, and had worked her way
back to an extremely attractive figure.  There was no sag anywhere that I
could see.  I had seen her in her string bikini's at our pool parties, and
her stomach was just as flat as a table.  She had no cellulite on her
thighs, and her breasts pointed up at just the right angle.

"Well, other than seeing her ass when I walked in, Sam, I really haven't
seen that much of April."

"Well, we'll just have to change that, now, won't we!"

"Let me get up, and let you take the tour."

As I moved off Sam's chest, she gave my cock another lick.  When I was out
of the way, she lifted April's head from between her thighs.  "April,
honey, look who's here!"

As April unfolded from between Sam's legs, a beautiful face emerged,
followed by a firm set of adolescent breasts, with large brown nipples, and
a pussy covered in a bush of brown-red down.  April licked the remnants of
her mother's pussy juices from her lips as she straightened up.

"Hi, I hope you like what you see."

I couldn't help staring at this vision of puberty rushing headlong toward
maturity.  This was going to be one attractive female.

"April's starting to learn about sex."  "I've been showing her how to make
love to a woman, and now, I think she needs to take a lesson on men."

"And how am I blessed to be the fortunate candidate for that assignment?"

"Well, I know that Donna's out of town this weekend, which means your
alone."

She was right.  As my wife's seamstress, she knew all our travels.  I was
sure that during the alteration process of the last outfits my wife had
ordered that her important business trip had come up in conversation.  As a
highly paid consultant, my wife was in great demand in her field, and spent
a great deal of time at conferences and seminars.

"How do we get started?"

"Well, why don't you and April just, kinda, begin getting acquainted."
"I've got to go to the bathroom."

With that, Sam got up and headed toward her master bath, leaving the
youthful vision and me alone on the king-size bed.  We looked at each
other, I'm sure with the same confused look, and then I motioned her to
come closer.

As we kissed, I brought my hands to the sides of her head and held her.  I
could taste her mother's juices on her lips, and my inhibitions began to
erode.  I kissed her deeply, biting her upper and lower lips playfully.  As
she relaxed, I began to stroke her lips with my tongue, toying with
sticking it in her mouth, finding her teeth, and then retreating.

Finally, she opened her mouth fully and we french-kissed, exchanging
tongues, exploring each other's mouths.  I felt her hands fall to my hips
and hold on.  We were close enough that the tip of my cock just grazed one
of her thighs, the pre-cum leaving a trail along her soft, blemish free
skin.

I brought one of my hands down and cupped her left breast.  So firm, so
soft, so sensitive.  She practically sucked my tongue out of my mouth as I
pinched her nipple and rolled it between my fingers.  I moved my other hand
down and cupped both of her breasts, weighing them in my hands, as if I
were contemplating a purchase of produce.

We continued to kiss, chasing each other's tongue, licking each other's
lips, sucking on the tongue/cocks we poked into each other's mouths.

As I continued to fondle the firmness that was April's breasts, I began to
kiss lower on her, tonguing and licking her neck, feeling her respond as I
touch each erogenous zone.  Nipping at her neck veins, strumming them like
a guitar string as I juggled her breasts.  Her nipples felt like rocks
between my fingers, rocks that I just had to taste.

I kissed my way down her upper body, through the valley of her breasts.
She leaned back on one of her hands and let me have my way.  I licked and
nipped at her breast flesh, still plying her nipples between my thumb and
fingers, pulling gently but firmly.

As I uncovered her left breast and replaced my hand with my mouth, April
shuddered as if she had experienced an orgasm.  I sucked her nipple deeply
into my mouth and held it there as she shook.  As she began to relax, I
released the pressure of my mouth, and she collapsed backward onto the bed.

As I moved toward her, I felt a constriction between my legs.  It was Sam's
arm.  She had been fingering April's cunt as I kissed her breasts.  It was
Sam who had brought April to climax.

"Doesn't she look beautiful?"  "I have a hard time realizing that she's
mine!"

"Are you going to eat her pussy?"

"I had planned to," I said.

"You'll love it!"  "She tastes so sweet, and when she cums she just flows
and flows!"  "And make sure that you play with her ass, she loves to feel a
finger up her ass!"

As April had fallen back on the bed, her legs had splayed awkwardly, her
right knee bent, her left leg flat.  I could see the moisture on her pubic
hair and a little pink tip of her swollen clit.

"Is she a virgin?"

"Of course she is, you're the first man she's ever seen naked, much less
fucked!"

"Okay, I just wanted to know."

"But, she's not a virgin when it comes to having her pussy eaten."  "She
loves to let me lick her for hours, and she never stops cuming!"

With that, I bent down and began to kiss and lick the insides of her
thighs, moving from one side to the other.  As I progressed up, April
instinctively spread her legs farther apart.  I took one of my hands and
spread her pussy lips, and looked at her hole.  A small stream of pussy
juice flowed down out of her hole, all the way to her asshole and beyond.

I positioned my head and lightly licked from the bottom to the top of her
slit.  As my tongue touched, April flinched, and, to my surprise, came.  A
sweet stream of fluid dribbled out of her hole, and temptation took
control.  I had to know the source, and my tongue chased into her pussy.

I was rewarded with a trove of pussy juice.  Her virgin hole held the
sweetness inside.  I felt like Winnie the Pooh trying to get the last taste
of honey out of the jar.  I couldn't get my tongue deep enough into her
pussy.

Using both hands, I spread her pussy lips and licked up and down her slit.
One stroke I would come to rest on her clit, where I would chew and bite
and savor the reaction to my attentions.  Every trip to April's clit
produced another flow of pussy juice.

Alternate strokes would find me tonguing her asshole.  Her whole crack,
from clit to asshole, and beyond, was one sloppy, slimy pussy juice
reservoir.  I couldn't believe one woman could produce so much jism.

As I loosened her asshole with my tongue, I began to run my right index
finger up and down her ass crack.  On my next trip up to her clit, I poked
the first knuckle into her ass.  As I expected, this, along with my
attention to her clit, produced another cum shower.

I worked my finger in and out of her asshole, taking with it each time,
another load of pussy juice.  Soon, her asshole was fully lubricated and my
finger was in as deep as I could push it.  I began to insert another
finger, and, with the attention to her clit, her asshole was almost fully
relaxed, and two slid in just as easily as one had before.  A third finger
was also met with no resistance.

I began fucking her ass with all three fingers, occasionally licking around
her asshole as I moved down from her clit.  Her ass was now so relaxed that
there was no resistance at all.

"Fuck her in the ass," Sam whispered over my shoulder.

"What?"

"I'm not going to let you fuck her pussy, but I want you to fuck her in the
ass!"

"Do you think she can handle it?"

"Look at your hand and you tell me!"

Sam was right.  I now had all four fingers and my thumb working in and out
of April's asshole, and April was in seventh heaven, moaning and cuming.

Sam rolled April onto her right side, and I positioned my cock at April's
backdoor.  Sam lifted April's left leg and grabbed my cock and pushed.  The
head slipped in with ease.

"Momma, what's he doing?"

"Hush, Baby, he's turning you into a woman, but I'm making sure that you
don't get pregnant."

"Will it hurt?"

"No, Baby, when he's through you'll think it was the most wonderful thing
you've ever felt"

"Go ahead, push you dick into her ass!"

I repositioned myself and applied a little more pressure.  I could feel
April tense up.

"Momma, eat my pussy!"  "Make me feel good while he does me!"

Sam took my left hand and replaced her hold on April's left leg, and bent
down between April's thighs.

"When I start eating her, you push and start fucking!"

I took my cue, and as Sam went down, I went in.

"Oh, Momma, oh, Momma!"

Sam began to lick up and down April's pussy, chewing on her pussy lips and
clit, dropping down to lick my dick as it began to enter April's asshole,
licking my balls and my asshole.  I made one final push and buried my cock
up to my balls in April's ass.

"Oh, Momma, its so big, it hurts Momma, It hurts, oh it . . ."

I pumped slowly, in and out of her ass, taking more pussy juice each time,
getting a little deeper each time, feeling April relax a little more each
time.

"Oh, Momma, it feels so good!"  "Eat me, Momma, oh fuck, fuck my ass!"

There was enough lubrication from April's multiple orgasms now that I
didn't need to worry about not being able to take long strokes into April's
asshole.  As she relaxed, I began to pump my cock in and out, coming fully
out until only the head was buried, and then lunging fully to my balls.

April was now moaning unintelligibly, lost in orgasm after orgasm, mumbling
"fuck, eat, fuck my ass, oh, my ass, oh, fuck, Momma, eat me, make me cum!"

"God, that looks so fantastic, your cock up my daughter's asshole!"  "Don't
shoot all your cum in her ass, I want a little taste for myself!"  "Pull
out just before you finish!"

As I pumped harder and harder into April, I could feel my balls beginning
to swell.  April was now so far gone that there was almost no resistance,
and I was now so intense that my own orgasm was imminent.

Sam moved her face away from her daughter's crotch and watched as I pumped
away at her asshole.

"I'm going to cum!"

"Good, remember to save me the last shot!"

I pumped about three or four more strokes and the flood gates opened.  I
shot a monster load into April's ass that took her breath away.  I pumped
one more time, and then pulled my cock out of April's ass and pointed it
toward Sam.

Sam opened her mouth just in time to catch the next spurt, following its
source and swallowing my cock.  I could feel Sam's tongue swirling around
my cock and the suction of her mouth, and one more spurt erupted.  Sam's
throat contracted as she took that shot, and I could feel the last ounce of
my cum, and energy disappear into Sam.

April just lay there on the bed, in a pool of pussy juice.  A smear of my
cum dribbled out of her twitching asshole, a result of my pulling out to
give Sam her reward.

"Momma, are you and April through?"  "I'm hungry."

Lindsey walked into the room as the three of us, April, Sam, and I lay
sprawled on the bed exhausted.

Sam looked up, signaled Lindsey to come closer, and said: "Lindsey, it's
time we had a talk!"

"But, Momma, I'm hungry!"

Sam spread her legs, motioned to Lindsey with her finger, and said: "Here,
kid, eat this!"