Date: Tue, 4 Jun 2013 09:18:33 -0700 From: A M 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.