Rob and Lori were in their of late 40s and even they had to admit they were leading a spirit of success, leisure time and Passion. They had met after college when each were working in capital of Georgia on their for the first time line of work. Colleagues from their two berth happened to be at the same bar and the chemistry between Rob and Lori was instant.

Both had spent a adept portion of their college days experimenting and exploring their libidos. Rob had respective threesomes - both MFM and FMF. Lori had done the same in terms of threesomes plus in her offset two yr of living on campus she and her roommate often had sex. They were good admirer and there was never an emotional adherence - they just each enjoyed sex and when they were horny, it was just as simple to explore and satisfy each other's bodies as it was to go find a tough cock.

Early in their courtship both were free-spoken and honorable about their sexual histories and their titillating fantasies. Engaging in triad with former males and females only tightened their bond. Soon after marriage, they started to get together with couples into the swinging scene and they loved the freedom of having sex with other hoi polloi. And it greatly enhanced their love making at home.

They had their low two youngster a year apart - Jacob and then Julie. Three yr after Julie, their vernal - Janelle - was born. Being parents became a priority and their heir love life was scaled back. They still were able-bodied to get away for a nighttime of swinging once every couple of months, but it wasn't until Francois Jacob turned 18 that Rob and Lori's passion biography took an unexpected turn into taboo territory.

The summertime before Jacob's fourth-year year, he was visiting colleges. Julie was playing on her traveling softball squad and Rob was fussy at work and would be at home with Janelle. Despite Jacob's protest that he could travel alone, Lori went with him.

On the last night of their trip, the reservation for their drome hotel was screwed up and instead of two rooms there was just one, with a queen bed, available. They were both old-hat and didn't want to harass with trying to find another hotel. Lori was a bit uncomfortable about sharing a bed with her 18-year-old son but decided she was being silly.

Jacob had played lacrosse for four old age and had a solid, sinewy consistency. When he got ready for bed, he was wearing just a couple of pugilist. His body was lean, his stomach directly and toned. Lori had seen him shirtless around the house but seeing him just wearing boxers was different. There was a waver of foreplay in the back of her judgement that she quickly dismissed. Still, she admitted that her son was more of a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man than a teenage boy.

Something in her libido was sending signal to her mind and her dreams had a vague intimate nature. About 4 a.m., she woke up to go to the can. Francois Jacob was on his side, facing away from her. When she finished and before she returned to the bed, she gasped. Francois Jacob had rolled on his spine and his erect cock was pointing straight up through the fly in his boxers. He was at least as large as his father.

Lori's feet were glued to the level. The brightness level from the bathroom illuminated half the bed and sufficiency for her to see her son's hard-on. She realized her external respiration was quickened and that her nipples were getting backbreaking and poking against her oversized nap shirt. She tried as severe as she could to push the thoughts from her brain, but she realized that her intimate stress was primed and that she wanted her son's cock.

She left the ignitor on and climbed onto the bed, kneeling over his tumid rod. He must feature had some sort of aspiration for him to be this operose. She could see a silvery drop of precum that had leaked out of his tip. Lori closed her oculus, her chest heaving with desire. She was about to go off the thick end.

She reached forward and wrapped both work force around his prick and started jacking it, her hands twisting up and down. A moan escaped his lips and he was slowly coming out of his mystifying rest. When her thumb rubbed over his swollen cock head, using the precum for lubrication, that erotic superstar brought him out of his slumber.

"MMMMMAAAAHHH, that feels … so expert … hoot,"he mumbled. But then his oculus focused on who was bringing him such pleasure.

"MOM. HOLY SHIT … WHAT THE hell on earth ? You're jacking me off… MOM, are you alright ?"

"Calm down, just relax steady. I woke up and went to the lavatory and when I came back, I was looking at this. What an impressive cock you have. You take after your father."

As she spoke those password, she continued to masturbate his tool. She leaned over him and pitter-patter on his purple glans, then rubbed that slickness on his swollen cock. His head rolled from side to side.

"Redeemer MOM … FUCK … that feels so good."

His rosehip were rocking. One of Lori's hands reached down to caress his ball discharge, her fingernails lightly teasing. That was all he could take. His cock erupted like a geyser, his creamy tinder shot over a foot in the air. He arched his backrest and thrust his pelvis upward as his female parent continued to milk his peter and tease out every drop of his jizz.

Jacob felt like the lour half of his organic structure had turned to jelly and his brain was in a fog. None of his jerk sessions had ever produced an orgasm that sinewy. He quickly regained his senses and returned to realism when he felt a hot mouthpiece and lingua on his stomach. He looked down to see his mother beating and lapping up the splotches of his thick cream.

"Mom, gawd, what are you doing ?"

Lori didn't answer, she just moaned as she collected his unfermented spunk in her lip, swallowing each meter she got a mouthful. Jacking off her son's firm, beautiful cock had flipped a switch in her libido. opinion of forbidden relations with her first born had been shoved deep in the back of her mind. She wanted his cock and another load of his cum.

Jacob yelped in surprisal when her backtalk covered the end of his still hard turncock, licking the slick remainder that remained on his intumesce prick boss. An completed cock patsy, Lori showed him some of her skills and as her oral cavity worked on the end of shaft, she could feel it twitching with arousal.

Assured that her son 's cock was primed, she straddled his hip joint and yanked aside the crotch set of her step-in. She fisted the base of his cock, positioned her juicy slit over the swollen knob and slowly lowered herself, skewering her pussy with his rod. Jacob threw his blazonry wide and he growled his approval."FFUUUCCCKING SHHITTTTT. Gawd, my rooster … inside you. SOOOO GOOOOOOOOD."

Lori whipped off her Night shirt and Francois Jacob watched her C-cup breasts, still firm, bounce as she rocked herself up and down on his hard rod. He brought his paw to her chest and cupped her pitcher, feeling her heavy nipples in his palms.

"YESSSSS. Play with my titty,"she hissed as she continued to bounce up and down on her heavy pogo stick.

Neither player needed much stimulus. Lori reached down and diddled her hard clit as she rode her son's cock, which soon began to thrill in preparation for another explosion. When he began spurting his loads into her female parent's belly, the upheaval was enough to bear on her to an orgasm.

Lori rolled off and she could finger his creamy punk leaking between her slit sass. She went to the bathroom to clean up as much as she could. She changed into a newly span of panties and put on her night shirt.

Jacob was on his back, his cock deflated and still outside of his boxers. Lori tucked it inside his shorts.

"Jacob,"she said in a soft phonation,"there is no disgrace in what we did. This was between a young man and an older woman who each needed their torso to experience sexual sacking. We'll talk about this more when we get home. There's a lot that your male parent and I need to hash out with you and your babe. It's nil bad, nothing to be concerned about.

"I think you enjoyed our little fun sentence here. I certainly did. You should be gallant that you gave an sometime charwoman so much pleasure."

CHAPTER 2

Their trajectory home didn't leave until early good afternoon. Jacob woke up first and Lori could hear him taking a shower. Her mind rewound their middle-of-the-night rendezvous. She was wondering what, if anything, might modify in the light of a new day.

That thought was answered when Francois Jacob walked out of the bathroom. He was naked and his shaft was at full care. He stood and looked at his female parent, who was under the flat solid, her hair tousled from sleeping, a look that added to her amorousness. She could see his shaft twitch.

Without a Holy Scripture, Lori got out of bed and walked to her son. She dropped to her knees and folded a deal around his prick's base and her mouth engulfed his cock head. His skin tasted fresh and fairly and she was soon rewarded with salty pearl of his precum. Jacob spread his posture slightly and moaned as his hands tangled in his mother's hair.

Lori's oral skill soon overwhelmed Francois Jacob's sensitive rod. He gritted his teeth, leaned back and his hot sperm spurted out of his cock, filling his mother's mouth with a creamy load that she gulped down.

She stood up and gave him a motherly osculation on the cheek."Get dressed and go down to the restaurant for breakfast ask for a table in the corner, away from people. I'll get showered and dressed and conform to you down there."

Over breakfast, in hushed tones, Lori and Francois Jacob discussed the new dynamic of their kinsperson life. Lori did near of the talking and most of what she said gave Francois Jacob an erection and put a grin on his face. His female parent explained that while a vast majority of people consider incest a deadly sin, what went on in a family was that crime syndicate's business. Last night had broken a seal that could never be closed. Lori didn't want it closed. She told Jacob that as long as he lived at home and for as long as he wanted, they could be sexual partners.

After they returned home, Lori and Jacob acted as if nothing had happened. Julie had returned from her tournament. To the relief of the mother and the son, that Sunday night was like century of other Sunday nights.

Rob and Lori went to bed early. Lori was hesitant to tell her husband, but she worked up the courage to explain what had happened between Jacob and her. They were laying on their sides, facing each other. Rob asked her for details, which she provided. Her chronicle ended with her de***********ion of her morning blowjob.

Rob was silent before smiling."That favourable … mother fucker,"he said, realizing his de***********ion was totally on objective."tinker's damn, Lori. So, you really enjoyed Jacob's cock ?"

She answered with a nod.

Rob quickly pushed her matted on her back and moved to straddle her. She could see his cock was fully put up, pushing the front man of the gym shorts he slept in. He grabbed the ass of her sleep shirt and yanked it up around her arm perdition. He pounced on her breast, moving his mouthpiece back and forth to shower each concentrated nipple with his tongue, backtalk and mouth.

He pushed his gym shorts down his pelvic arch, exposing his stopcock. He leaned forward so it was in range of her mouth. Lori quickly captured his rod and began to suck it. But she could sense that Rob was far more concern in fucking that getting sucked. After a few hour of fellatio, he threw off the masking and moved down between her legs. His custody grabbed her pantie at the hip and jerked in opposite directions. She gasped as he tore the flimsy textile, exposing her mound.

Rob wasted little metre. He lodged his vain peter point at the entrance of her incision and with one fierce push impaled her on his rod. Lori's breathing time whooshed out of her lungs at the controlling and powerful nature of his animal assault. Her purulent's slick magazine rampart flexed around his prick, milking it with her kegel muscles.

Rob gritted his teeth. Of the hundreds of times he had fucked his wife, this felt unlike. His cock felt herculean and her purulent felt like a velvet baseball mitt. He wanted to form it last, but he doubted he could. He began to pump, fucking her with fasting and deep strokes. It was like he was reaffirming that he was her man.

Lori bucked toilsome against her husband's jab, trying hard to deliver his amped-up passion. She could sense that there was a subtle difference to this love-making session.

After a few minutes, they were both sweaty and panting like marathoners. With a growl, Rob made a powerful and deep thrust, sending his hammer as mysterious as potential into his married woman's slickness grotto. His creamy jism began to pour out in knock-down spurts. Lori locked her legs around his laughingstock, pulling him closer as she could find his sperm cell spewing deep inside her.

He withdrew, his stopcock plopping on her wet vaginal lips as a few finish small spirt deposited cum on her mound. Rob rolled off onto his rearwards succeeding to his well-fucked wife.

"fountainhead,"she said,"that was quite a ride you gave me, sir. You seemed Sir Thomas More … inspired."

Rob sighed."Well, you tell me about having hot sex with our son, what do you look ?"

There was about 30 seconds of secretiveness."My turn to confess,"he said."While I was fucking you, I was imagining you were Julie."

Rob expected a reaction of shock or surprisal. Instead his wife leaned over and kissed him, a mysterious, passionate, tongue-dueling soul kiss.

"You horny bastard,"she said with a chortle."I'm not at all surprised. I suppose that if I'm gon na have sex with Francois Jacob it's only fair you get to make your oldest daughter."

That thought sent a tingle to Lori's pussy.

"I'll let you figure out how you're gon na do that,"she said."We just have to be careful around Janelle… We've always been a loving family, but this is taking things to the next level."

CHAPTER 3

Jacob had one of the advantageously older years in the history of elderly years. While he had a unbendable lady friend and they were having sex, his human relationship with his mom continued. He and Lori took advantage of an hr here and an hour there when no one else was menage. His senior schedule was compromising, and he often got permission to leave campus when he didn't have class. Typically, he wound up at home for a quickie.

Lori kept Rob informed, usually when they were in bed at night. Her replays always led to some passionate love making. They also talked about how they could enter Julie to their new family relationship.

Julie's softball career was fizzling and by the spring semester of her junior year she was more interest in looking forward to college. Rob's opportunity came when, like his wife had with Jacob, he accompanied Julie on a weekend visit to colleges in Second Earl of Guilford Carolina. They spent the three-day weekend visiting Duke, Wake forest and UNC. Because they had trouble getting trajectory back that Sunday night, they spent the last night of the stumble in Raleigh.

They were in Rob's room talking about the asset and minuses of the three schoolhouse and sharing a bottleful of vino. Rob could enjoin is daughter was getting a bit tipsy, so he changed the subject to her boyfriends. He knew that she didn't have a steady, but she was popular and rarely had a weekend without a date.

"Have you been a safe lady friend, or have you fooled around some,"Rob asked with a grin.

"Daaddd,"Julie rolled her eyes but smiled."A peeress never kisses and tells."

"I'll take that as a yes. You know, don't you, that your mom and I are OK with you having sex as long as you're careful. You are being measured, aren't you ?"

This time Julie blushed. Her sophomore class she had lost her virginity to a senior. He had used a condom and had been aristocratical, but it wasn't a great experience. Nonetheless, she became bolder, and had fucked probably 20 times since then. She'd had her cunt eaten ( not well ) and she had sucked cock ( improving with each chance ). Julie didn't consider herself a"char of the cosmos"but compared to most of her distaff classmates, she had"been around."

"Yes, I'm careful. I always make sure the boy uses a condom."

"goodness girl. Once you get older and if you get on the pill, maybe you can transition where your mate doesn't have to fatigue protection. I think you'll find that the skin to skin contact makes for more pleasure."

Rob's centre were boring into his daughter's and she felt a shiver as she imagined a hard peter without a latex covering invading her pussy.

He got up and went over to his suitcase and pulled out a baggie that contained several reefers."If you're drinking wine and you tell me you've been having sex, have you smoked any weed ?"

Julie's eyes widened. She had been at some parties with some hard-core drug use but had always drawn the line at anything beyond weed. She had gotten mellow more than a few times and most of the fourth dimension she had wound up having hot and satisfying sex. She had come to associate the aroma of pot to orgasms.

"Dad, really ? You and mom are into this ?"

"Yeah, we're not squares. And it's not a use or anything. We just savour the feeling of getting gamey and relaxing."

Rob removed a well-rolled reefer and fired it up. He took a drag and then handed it to his girl. He joined her on the king-size bed as they toked in silence, gazing at the ceiling as the pungent bullet swirled above them.

Rob finally broke the silence, sensing the consequence was right to make another momentous motility for his family.

"Jools, when your mom and I had ‘ the talk'with you about sex, we told you that we'd been middling wild and crazy in our youth,"he said."We wanted to be assailable and honest. We told you most of what we did, being with couples, your mom experimenting with her roommate."

Rob turned his pass to look at his daughter. Her eyes were closed, and she nodded her head as she recalled her opinion she had conjured about her parents'sexual history.

"fountainhead, we told you a lot but not everything,"he continued, lightly chuckling."Your mom and I have always considered sex to be a innate part of life story. After we had you kids, we've cut back quite a bit, but we've still been able to do some swing. You know what that is, right ?"

Again, she nodded. She realized the wine, the pot and her father discussing some wild sexual scenarios was arousing her. She thought that as soon as she got back to her room she was gon na masturbate.

"Your mom and I have decided there's something you should know,"Rob said."Remember last summer when she and Jacob went on his college turn. The live on dark they were on the route, the hotel screwed up the reservation and they had to share a room."

He paused. Rob could sense the intimate tension that was construction, and he thought allowing Julie to think about her female parent and sidekick sharing a bed would help stoke her imagination.

"fountainhead, something happened. Your mom and Jacob … well, they wound up making love. And they've continued that relationship."

Even in her mellow state, Julie was shocked. She sat up and turned to look at her father, who had a pudding head smile on his face.

"WHAT ? Mom and Francois Jacob ? That's … that's incest. What the fuck, dad ? You're OK with that ?"

"Yes. Yes, I am. Your female parent is a wonderful adult female and I totally trust her. The way I look at it, Jacob is a Whitney Young man who has sexual motive. No doubt he can screw any of his female person admirer but he's getting quite a sexual education from his mom. She tells me he's becoming an expert lover. He's going to make some woman very happy someday. The way your mother has made me happy."

Julie was getting a bit lightheaded. She was processing selective information that didn't compute. She loved and respected her parents, but this intelligence was making her wonder if they were intimate perverts.

Rob sat up following to his girl. She was wearing a tight, stretchy tank car top that hugged her house breasts. And her set nipples were visible through the material. He could palpate his cock stirring. He was approaching the leap zone.

He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close for a half hug.

"Baby, are you OK ? I know this is quite a shock. We didn't think we should keep back it secret any longer."

Julie took a bass breathing spell and sighed. Her father shivered with foreplay as he watched her breasts rise and fall, pushing against her top.

"I know you both have told me that sex isn't bad or dirty and that it can be beautiful. I do … enjoy … it. It just seems awry when it's family."

"Actually,"her sire whispered,"it's not untimely. It's better."

He leaned his face toward hers and kissed her lightly on the cheek and continued to move his mouth over the incline of her face. Julie gasped and tried to extract away, but he firmly gripped her shoulder.

"Dad. Dad. What are you doing ?"

His give up hand cupped her chin and turned her face toward his and his backtalk clamped on her sonant mouth.

"MMMMFFFFF,"she tried to break disengage, but he was clamant. His tongue came out and stroked across her clenched lips, trying to push inside.

Rob changed his tactics. He pushed her back down on the bed and quickly rolled over, straddling her hips. He grabbed her arms and pinned them over her drumhead, holding them there with one strong hand.

Her hair was tousled, and she was breathing heavily. She looked up at her father. His anterior naris were flaring as he too was breathing hard, his foreplay and desire obvious. If she had glanced at his crotch, she would make seen his erecting tenting the front of his gym shorts.

"Julie,"he hissed,"you're a beautiful, aphrodisiacal young woman. You're wise beyond your age. You've experienced a lot. Now you're going to get being with a man. We're going to make love."

She closed her centre and her head rocked back and Forth River. She could feel her pussy tingling with foreplay, and she knew she was getting moist. Her logical mind was screaming this was wrong ; her libido was screaming that it was a sexy man who wanted to fuck her, probably as she has never been fucked before.

Julie felt his disembarrass paw cupping her right bosom. She opened her eyes and craned her neck to see her father kneading and feeling her agglomerate through the thin fabric of her top. Her nipple was rock hard and sensitive, and she moaned as he alternated docile massaging with uncut, possessive case grabs.

Rob leaned forward and this meter his French buss attempt was met by an open mouth. His clapper found the warm, wet cavern and immediately began exploring. Julie's tongue pushed against his and there was a tone down gasp at the aphrodisiac soul candy kiss helped fan the fire of desire. His helping hand continued to fluff and toy with her breast.

After the passionate candy kiss, Rob moved his back talk to his daughter's face, cervix and spike, kissing, licking and nibbling at the spots he intuitively knew were sensitive.

"MMMMMMM, gawd, so honorable … Dad … your mouth. So good."

Satisfied that he was properly arousing his partner, Rob sat back on his haunches. His hands grabbed the can of her tankful top and started pulling it up and off. Julie arched her cover to help and then he had whisked it up and off. Even though she was no longer restrained, she left her blazon above her read/write head. Her centre met those of her father, and it was a look of"I'm all yours."

His large hands engulfed her mounds. Like former mother, she was blessed with nice breasts. They were full and rhythm with two sore nipples surrounded by neat, troll, dime-sized areolas. Robs fingers and quarter round tweaked and teased and twisted her hard nipples and she mewled her approval.

He rolled off and laid down next to her, his rima oris moving from one breast to the other. His oral fissure sucked and nipped at the hard nub on one breast while his hand occupied itself with stimulating the former breast. None of her young friends had paid this very much attending to her tit and her foreplay was like a roller coaster slowly reaching the peak of a huge downhill run.

Julie's workforce tangled in her dad's haircloth, pulling his face harder against her breasts. Her dresser heaved and moans and moan alternated as she expressed her approval.

While he busied himself on her left breast, he moved his decently hand slowly down over her torso. Her head tilted back on the pillow and she looked at the roof as she felt his finger trail over her stomach to the shank lot of her shorts.

"GAAAAAWWWD. YESSSSS. Dad. I'm soooooo HOT."

Slowly, his finger's breadth worked inside and moved over the front of her panties. He could find the moisture and heat of an aroused pussy. His index finger's breadth traced its way to the top of her slit and made physical contact with her clit, which was just beginning to go forth from its sheath.

"AAAAGNGHHHHHAIIIIEEEEEE. SHIIIITTTTTTTT. I'MMMMM CUMmMMMMING."

Julie's hips bucked and her stage flailed in the air. Rob was surprised at the power and suddenness of her orgasm. He left his hand cupping her pulsing mound, but he pulled away from her breast, rolling on to his elbow. He watched as she arched her back and her body wave as she recovered.

"Julie, baby, you OK ? I'm sorry I didn't realize you'd be so … sensitive. I should let gone slower."

CHAPTER 4

Julie was breathing heavily, like she had just finished a marathon. Her breasts were rising and falling on her heaving pectus. Her middle were closed, and she had a half smile on her face.

"Dad,"she whispered,"thanks for the swell cum."

Rob felt his rock-hard cock twitch in his boxershorts. He skimmed his jersey off and then pushed his shorts down and off, having to stretch out them to free his tool.

Julie heard the rustling of wearing apparel and got up on her elbow. She gasped when her oculus landed on his twitch rod. Her pussy was still aroused from her climax, but she felt it twitching in anticipation.

For Rob, the time for conversation was over. He grabbed his girl's hip and rolled her on her belly, then started to tug her short circuit and panties down over her firm ass. She didn't hesitate to comply, raising up slightly so that her Father could completely deprive away her final garments.

He pulled her up, so she was on her knees. Her vaginal snatch was large between the tops of her second joint, the garden pink lips wet from her succus. With a growling, Rob pushed his face under Julie's ass and his spit made inter-group communication with her sex.

Julie's rose hip bucked and she let out a mewl of pleasure as her father's experienced tongue began exploring her most intimate place. Being on her knees and having her butt thrust out was a new place for her and the sensation of a hot mouth on her pussy was pushing her to new intimate heights.

Rob's clapper licked up and down her slit and when it reached her clitoris swelling, the tip of his knife slid over and around the brash nub in a most erotic fashion. Her thigh brawn tensed, relaxed and thrill seemingly all at once.

"DADDDDD. Your natural language. GOOOD GAAAWWDD. It's so screwing GOOD."Julie's digit clawed at the sheet and she thrust her hips hard against her father's ministering mouth.

Rob's strong hands mauled Julies firm ass impertinence, pulling her crotch even wider to allow More memory access to his rima oris. The index fingerbreadth of his correctly mitt moved toward her asshole and gently poked and prodded at that virginal opening.

The aesthesis of her male parent tonguing her button and his finger probing her ass was Sir Thomas More than enough to set off another orgasmic blast. Her scream of release was muffled as she buried her face in the sheets.

Rob pulled away and Julie collapsed on the bed, half laying on her side as she breathed hard and fast trying to recover.

Rob's cock felt like it was made of reinforced steel. He was so turned on he was almost light-headed. He licked his lips to taste his daughter's sweet secernment. He knew the adjacent dance step in their assignation would break the final taboo boundary.

He grabbed her articulatio talocruralis and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. She gasped slightly as he manhandled her, placing her ass on the border of the bed and folding her stage back and apart, totally exposing her honey pot. Rob could see her vagina was pulsing, her inner tunnel winking as the titillating arousal fired off the nerves and the muscles.

Julie raised herself on her elbow joint and looked through the vale of her heaving bosom. She saw her father's impressive turncock and she knew exactly what was going to find. The highschool shoal boys she had been with had not aroused her like this. Even though it was faulty in so many ways, he wanted her dad to fuck her.

Rob stood at the edge of the bed, looming over his girl's splayed physical structure. He grabbed his cock at the base and pushed its head against her squishy, slick labia, He used his purplish knob to rub over her mound, pushing against her clit extrusion and eliciting a quivering groan.

Their eyes made contact lens and Rob made a uncomplicated common mood instruction :"I'm gon na fuck you now."

As that final word was out of his mouth, his rooster found its purchase between her labia and his swollen dick heading entered her vaginal burrow. Julie's breathing place hissed past her clenched teeth as she felt his fleshy rod stretching her most private place. Rob slowly kept moving against her hip until their genitalia met and his cock was fully inside. Her pussy was tight and fit his prick like a affectionate fleshy glove. He shivered at the sensation and the knowledge that they were now committed to"doing the deed."

Rob's cock twitched but he kept it embedded, savoring the feeling and allowing Julie the chance to adjust. His hands moved slowly up over her body until he reached her bosom, which were flattened slightly. He cupped her cumulation, her intemperate mammilla rubbing against his medal. She closed her eyes.

"Jesus fucking Christ, dad,"she quietly groaned."I can't conceive how unspoilt this feels. Your peter is filling me up … it's sooooooo hot."

Rob moved his manpower down to her rose hip and slightly lifted them. Then he slowly withdrew his cock until just the drumhead remained inside her. She gasped at the touch sensation of his coitus interruptus, but he soon slid his length back in. He began rocking back and Forth River, slowly sawing his stopcock in out of her clasping pussy sheath. It was a dumb, sensual ass and Julie felt as if she could palpate each cm of her dad's putz as it made its in-and-out journey.

She could feel another sexual climax building as his steady stroke seemed to be turning her pussy into liquid pleasure. She hardly noticed that her paw had found their way to her breasts and she was toying with her erect nipples.

Rob also could sense his balls churning with a burden of seminal fluid. While his wife was an splendid pardner and their swinging had produced slews of memorable encounters, having his cock inside a teen kitty was something he hadn't experienced since mellow school. Whether she was controlling them or not, Julie's pussy rampart were squeezing against his thick tool every time he was fully inserted.

With his orgasm approaching, Rob started to increase the rate of his fucking. His hips began to buck faster and faster and his cock pistoned in and out of Julie's clinging pussy.

"DAAAADDDD. FUCCCCKKKK. Your dick … so GOOOODDD."The word came out in between her oink as she absorbed her father's right strokes that were tingling all her intimate spunk endings.

As he felt the familiar tingling feel of an oncoming interjection, Rob slammed his stopcock fully and deeply into her clinging vaginal burrow. He knew that he could not add up inside her so with a growl he pulled his rod out of her snatch and gripped it, holding it just above her slit.

'' Aaww, awww, awwww, I 'm cum-I 'm cum-minggg, '' he growled. The kickoff spurt of his creamy white kindling exploded in a prospicient string that landed between Julie's breasts. His cock continued to set down his balls with the jizz puddling over her dispirited torso. As his sexual climax wound down, he pushed his egotistic knob against the top of Julie's slit, ejecting a few final spurts that landed on her clit and was followed by his tool top dog squishing that cheeky nub.

Her dad's cum bath plus his cock making link with her clit pushed Julie over the bound. The taboo of their tryst along with the flavor of her dad's hot sperm on her body fired off her orgasm.

"IIIII'mmmmmm ccccuuuummmminnnngggg. Jesus, I 'm cuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg ! ! ! !

Julie's hips were bucking as her climax rocked her eubstance and nervous system. Her hand roamed over her torso, rubbing the hot jizz into her peel like it was a ticket organic structure cream. Her eye were closed, and her teeth lightly bit her low lip. Rob panted as he stood over his daughter's freshly fucked consistence and he watched her rubbing his cum with her hands.

Rob crawled on the bed and took his girl in his blazon."child, was that OK. Are you OK ?"He was feeling a stab of guilt trip now that it was over.

She giggled."Dad, I've never had three sexual climax like that, that close together. It was tremendous. I never knew it could be like that. Wow."

He hugged her tighter, her breasts pushing against his bureau."I'm so glad you enjoyed it. I think your big comrade understands how great sex can be now that he's spent so much metre with his mom. And I'm hoping you're OK if we do the same."

Julie reached between them and grasped his semi-hard cock."If you think I don't want more of this, you're crazy."They laughed and kissed, then fell asleep in each former's subdivision. They were so tired that even sleeping together nude failed to lead to any further play time.

TO BE CONTINUED