Rob and Lori were in their late 40s and even they had to accept they were leading a aliveness of achiever, leisure and passion. They had met after college when each were working in Atlanta on their first chore. fellow from their two offices happened to be at the same bar and the chemistry between Rob and Lori was instant.

Both had spent a good fate of their college years experimenting and exploring their libidos. Rob had several threesomes - both MFM and FMF. Lori had done the Sami in terms of threesomes plus in her low two days of life on campus she and her roommate often had sex. They were good friends and there was never an emotional attachment - they just each enjoyed sex and when they were horny, it was just as simple to explore and fill each former's bodies as it was to go find a hard cock.

Early in their wooing both were frank and honorable about their sexual histories and their erotic fancy. Engaging in ternion with early males and females only tightened their bond. Soon after marriage, they started to get together with couples into the lilting vista and they loved the freedom of having sex with other hoi polloi. And it greatly enhanced their love making at home.

They had their get-go two minor a year apart - Jacob and then Julie. Three years after Julie, their youthful - Janelle - was born. Being parents became a antecedence and their heir love sprightliness was scaled back. They still were able-bodied to get away for a night of swinging once every couple of calendar month, but it wasn't until Francois Jacob turned 18 that Rob and Lori's lovemaking life took an unexpected bit into taboo territory.

The summertime before Jacob's senior yr, he was visiting colleges. Julie was playing on her traveling playground ball team and Rob was busy at study and would be at domicile with Janelle. Despite Jacob's protest that he could move alone, Lori went with him.

On the last night of their trip, the reservation for their airdrome hotel was screwed up and instead of two rooms there was just one, with a male monarch bed, uncommitted. They were both tired and didn't want to plague with trying to encounter 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 age and had a self-colored, sinewy consistence. When he got ready for bed, he was wearing just a pair of boxers. His body was lean, his stomach flat and toned. Lori had seen him shirtless around the sign but seeing him just wearing boxers was different. There was a waver of arousal in the spine of her mind that she quickly dismissed. Still, she admitted that her son was to a greater extent of a young man than a adolescent boy.

Something in her libido was sending signaling to her brain and her aspiration had a vague sexual nature. About 4 a.m., she woke up to go to the bath. 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 rachis and his erect cock was pointing straight up through the fly in his boxers. He was at to the lowest degree as large as his father.

Lori's feet were glued to the floor. The illumination from the john illuminated half the bed and enough for her to see her son's erection. She realized her breathing was quickened and that her teat were getting difficult and poking against her outsize sleep shirt. She tried as firmly as she could to push the persuasion from her head, but she realized that her sexual tension was primed and that she wanted her son's cock.

She left the visible radiation on and climbed onto the bed, kneeling over his erect rod. He must have had some variety of pipe dream for him to be this concentrated. She could see a silver drop-off of precum that had leaked out of his tip. Lori closed her centre, her chest heaving with desire. She was about to go off the deep end.

She reached forward and wrapped both hands around his slit and started jacking it, her hands twisting up and down. A moan escaped his lips and he was slowly coming out of his deep quietus. When her thumb rubbed over his swollen pecker head, using the precum for lubrication, that titillating virtuoso brought him out of his slumber.

"MMMMMAAAAHHH, that feels … so ripe … darn,"he mumbled. But then his heart focused on who was bringing him such pleasure.

"MOM. HOLY hoot … WHAT THE Inferno ? You're jacking me off… MOM, are you alright ?"

"Calm down, just slacken sweetie. I woke up and went to the bathroom 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 words, she continued to jack off his tool. She leaned over him and spit on his purple glans, then rubbed that slickness on his well up dick. His psyche rolled from side to side.

"the Nazarene MOM … fuck … that feels so good."

His rosehip were rocking. One of Lori's hands reached down to caress his ball sack, her fingernails lightly teasing. That was all he could take. His cock erupted like a geyser, his creamy punk shooting over a animal foot in the air. He arched his vertebral column and thrust his hips upward as his mother continued to milk his cock and tantalization out every free fall of his jizz.

Jacob felt like the lowly one-half of his dead body had turned to jelly and his brain was in a fog. None of his jerk sessions had ever produced an orgasm that powerful. He quickly regained his sentiency and returned to reality when he felt a hot lip and lingua on his stomach. He looked down to see his mother licking and lapping up the splotches of his thick cream.

"Mom, gawd, what are you doing ?"

Lori didn't solvent, she just moaned as she collected his unused nerve in her back talk, swallowing each metre she got a mouthful. Jacking off her son's strong, beautiful cock had flipped a switch in her libido. Thoughts of out relations with her first born had been shoved deep in the back of her mind. She wanted his cock and another burden of his cum.

Jacob yelped in surprise when her mouth covered the end of his still hard putz, licking the slick residue that remained on his swollen pricking knob. An accomplished hammer sucker, Lori showed him some of her science and as her mouth worked on the end of cock, she could sense it twitching with arousal.

Assured that her son 's shaft was primed, she straddled his hips and yanked aside the crotch isthmus of her panties. She fisted the base of his cock, positioned her juicy pussy over the well knob and slowly lowered herself, skewering her pussy with his rod. Jacob threw his weaponry encompassing and he growled his approval."FFUUUCCCKING SHHITTTTT. Gawd, my pecker … inside you. SOOOO GOOOOOOOOD."

Lori whipped off her night shirt and Jacob watched her C-cup breasts, still firm, spring as she rocked herself up and down on his hard rod. He brought his hands to her chest and cupped her pile, feeling her hard nipples in his palms.

"YESSSSS. Play with my tit,"she hissed as she continued to bound up and down on her fleshy pogo stick.

Neither participant needed much input. Lori reached down and diddled her hard button as she rode her son's cock, which soon began to shudder in preparation for another blowup. When he began spurting his loads into her mother's belly, the excitement was enough to push her to an orgasm.

Lori rolled off and she could feel his creamy spunk leaking between her pussy lips. She went to the can to clean up as much as she could. She changed into a wise pair of panties and put on her Night shirt.

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

"Jacob,"she said in a balmy voice,"there is no shame in what we did. This was between a offspring man and an sometime adult female who each needed their bodies to experience sexual loss. We'll talk about this more when we get home. There's a lot that your father and I need to hash out with you and your baby. It's nothing bad, goose egg to be concerned about.

"I think you enjoyed our little fun time here. I certainly did. You should be proud that you gave an older charwoman so a good deal pleasure."

CHAPTER 2

Their flight household 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 tryst. She was wondering what, if anything, might change in the visible radiation of a new day.

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

Without a word, Lori got out of bed and walked to her son. She dropped to her genu and folded a hand around his prick's base and her mouth engulfed his hammer head. His skin tasted fresh and clean and she was soon rewarded with salty drops of his precum. Jacob spread his position slightly and moaned as his work force tangled in his mother's hair.

Lori's oral science soon overwhelmed Jacob's sensible rod. He gritted his teeth, leaned back and his hot sperm spurted out of his peter, filling his mother's rima oris with a creamy load that she gulped down.

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

Over breakfast, in hushed shade, Lori and Jacob discussed the new moral force of their family life. Lori did most of the talking and nigh of what she said gave Jacob an erection and put a grinning on his fount. His mother explained that while a vast majority of citizenry consider incest a baneful sin, what went on in a sept was that kinfolk's line. Last night had broken a sealing wax that could never be closed. Lori didn't want it closed. She told Francois Jacob that as long as he lived at base 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 tourney. To the easing of the mother and the son, that Sunday Night was like C of other Billy Sunday nights.

Rob and Lori went to bed betimes. Lori was hesitant to tell her hubby, but she worked up the braveness to excuse what had happened between Jacob and her. They were laying on their face, facing each other. Rob asked her for details, which she provided. Her story ended with her de***********ion of her morning blowjob.

Rob was silent before smiling."That lucky … female parent fucker,"he said, realizing his de***********ion was totally on object."Damn, Lori. So, you really enjoyed Jacob's cock ?"

She answered with a nod.

Rob quickly pushed her prostrate on her back and moved to straddle her. She could see his hammer was fully set up, pushing the strawman of the gym shorts he slept in. He grabbed the backside of her log Z's shirt and yanked it up around her arm stone pit. He pounced on her breasts, moving his mouth back and Forth to lavish each intemperately tit with his tongue, lips and mouth.

He pushed his gym shorts down his hips, exposing his cock. He leaned forward so it was in stove of her oral fissure. Lori quickly captured his rod and began to suck it. But she could sense that Rob was far more interested in fucking that getting sucked. After a few instant of fellation, he threw off the cover and moved down between her legs. His hands grabbed her panties at the hip and jerked in opposite directions. She gasped as he tore the flimsy cloth, exposing her mound.

Rob wasted small time. He lodged his swollen cock head at the entrance of her slit and with one fierce thrust impaled her on his rod. Lori's breath whooshed out of her lungs at the controlling and mighty nature of his sensual Assault. Her pussy's slipperiness walls flexed around his prick, milking it with her kegel muscles.

Rob gritted his teeth. Of the hundreds of meter he had fucked his wife, this felt unlike. His peter felt powerful and her pussy felt like a velvet glove. He wanted to make it last-place, but he doubted he could. He began to pump, fucking her with fast and abstruse strokes. It was like he was reaffirming that he was her man.

Lori bucked backbreaking against her husband's driving force, trying hard to generate 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 marathon runner. With a growling, Rob made a powerful and deep thrust, sending his prick as thick as potential into his wife's slickness grotto. His creamy jism began to pour out in hefty spirt. Lori locked her legs around his ass, pulling him closer as she could feel his sperm spewing mystifying inside her.

He withdrew, his cock plopping on her wet vaginal lip as a few in conclusion diminished spurts deposited cum on her mound. Rob rolled off onto his back adjacent to his well-fucked wife.

"Well,"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 expect ?"

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

Rob expected a response of shock or surprise. Instead his wife leaned over and kissed him, a inscrutable, passionate, tongue-dueling soul kiss.

"You horny bastard,"she said with a chuckle."I'm not at all surprise. I suppose that if I'm gon na have sex with Francois Jacob it's only fair you get to seduce your honest-to-god daughter."

That thought sent a tingling 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 best elder years in the story of senior years. While he had a stabilise girl and they were having sex, his family relationship with his mom continued. He and Lori took reward of an hour here and an hour there when no one else was home. His older agenda was flexible, and he often got permission to provide campus when he didn't have division. Typically, he wound up at home for a quickie.

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

Julie's softball life history was fizzling and by the spring semester of her junior twelvemonth she was more interest in looking forward to college. Rob's opportunity came when, like his married woman had with Jacob, he accompanied Julie on a weekend visit to colleges in North Carolinas. They spent the three-day weekend visiting Duke, Wake Forest and UNC. Because they had trouble getting flights back that William Ashley Sunday night, they spent the last night of the trip in Raleigh.

They were in Rob's room talking about the plus and minuses of the three shoal and sharing a bottle of wine-colored. Rob could tell is daughter was getting a bit tipsy, so he changed the depicted object to her beau. He knew that she didn't have a steady, but she was pop and rarely had a weekend without a date.

"Have you been a dear daughter, or have you fooled around some,"Rob asked with a grin.

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

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

This meter Julie blushed. Her sophomore year she had lost her virginity to a senior. He had used a prophylactic and had been gentle, but it wasn't a expectant experience. Nonetheless, she became bolder, and had fucked probably 20 metre since then. She'd had her pussy eaten ( not well ) and she had sucked cock ( improving with each chance ). Julie didn't view herself a"woman of the human beings"but compared to most of her female person classmates, she had"been around."

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

"Good girl. Once you get elder and if you get on the contraceptive pill, maybe you can transition where your partner doesn't have to wear upon protection. I think you'll find that the pelt to peel contact makes for more pleasure."

Rob's eyes were boring into his daughter's and she felt a thrill as she imagined a punishing tool without a latex cover invading her pussy.

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

Julie's oculus widened. She had been at some parties with some hard-core drug use but had always drawn the tune at anything beyond grass. She had gotten mellow more than a few times and near of the metre she had wound up having hot and satisfying sex. She had come to associate the smell 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 relish the tactile sensation of getting high and relaxing."

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

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

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

Rob turned his principal to appear at his daughter. Her optic were closed, and she nodded her head as she recalled her thoughts she had conjured about her parents'intimate history.

"Well, we told you a lot but not everything,"he continued, lightly chuckling."Your mom and I have always considered sex to be a natural part of life history. After we had you kid, we've cut back quite a bit, but we've still been capable to do some swinging. You know what that is, right ?"

Again, she nodded. She realized the wine-colored, the pot and her father discussing some uncivilized 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 recognise,"Rob said."Remember last summer when she and Jacob went on his college go. The lowest nighttime they were on the road, the hotel screwed up the reservation and they had to percentage a room."

He paused. Rob could sense the sexual tension that was construction, and he thought allowing Julie to retrieve about her mother and Brother sharing a bed would help stoke her imagination.

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

Even in her mellow United States Department of State, Julie was shocked. She sat up and turned to seem at her father, who had a stupefied grin on his face.

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

"Yes. Yes, I am. Your mother is a wondrous woman and I totally trust her. The way I look at it, Francois Jacob is a Whitney Young man who has sexual needs. No dubiety he can screw any of his female friends but he's getting quite a sexual didactics 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 featherbrained. She was processing information that didn't compute. She loved and respected her parents, but this news show was making her marvel if they were sexual perverts.

Rob sat up adjacent to his girl. She was wearing a tight, stretchy storage tank top that hugged her business firm breasts. And her hardening nipples were seeable through the cloth. He could feel his cock inspiration. He was approaching the jump zone.

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

"sister, are you OK ? I know this is quite a shock. We didn't think we should stay fresh it closed book any longer."

Julie took a inscrutable breathing space and sighed. Her begetter shivered with arousal as he watched her breasts ascending 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 wrong when it's family."

"Actually,"her Father whispered,"it's not unseasonable. It's better."

He leaned his brass toward hers and kissed her lightly on the cheek and continued to move his sassing over the position of her grimace. Julie gasped and tried to pull away, but he firmly gripped her shoulder.

"Dad. Dad. What are you doing ?"

His free hand cupped her chin and turned her face toward his and his sass clamped on her easy mouth.

"MMMMFFFFF,"she tried to break free, but he was exigent. His glossa came out and stroked across her clenched brim, 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 head, holding them there with one strong hand.

Her hair was tousled, and she was breathing heavily. She looked up at her father. His nostril were flaring as he too was breathing hard, his rousing and desire obvious. If she had glanced at his fork, she would deliver seen his erection tenting the front of his gym shorts.

"Julie,"he hissed,"you're a beautiful, aphrodisiacal young char. You're wise beyond your days. You've experienced a lot. Now you're going to see being with a man. We're going to stool love."

She closed her eyes and her head rocked back and Forth River. She could feel her cunt prickling with rousing, and she knew she was getting moist. Her lucid nous was screaming this was faulty ; 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 resign hand cupping her right wing breast. She opened her eyes and craned her neck to see her father kneading and feeling her mound through the thin material of her top. Her tit was rock hard and sensitive, and she moaned as he alternated gentle massaging with rough, possessive grabs.

Rob leaned forward and this time his Daniel Chester French kiss effort was met by an open mouthpiece. His clapper found the warm, wet cavern and immediately began exploring. Julie's knife pushed against his and there was a muted gasp at the aphrodisiac psyche candy kiss helped fan the flames of desire. His hand continued to tease and toy with her breast.

After the passionate kiss, Rob moved his lip to his daughter's expression, cervix and ears, kissing, licking and nibbling at the musca volitans he intuitively knew were sensitive.

"MMMMMMM, gawd, so salutary … Dad … your back talk. So good."

Satisfied that he was properly arousing his partner, Rob sat back on his haunches. His hired hand grabbed the nates of her tankful top and started pulling it up and off. Julie arched her rear to help and then he had whisked it up and off. Even though she was no longer restrained, she left her blazon above her chief. Her eyes met those of her Fatherhood, and it was a look of"I'm all yours."

His large hands engulfed her mounds. Like former mother, she was blessed with squeamish boob. They were full and round with two sensitive mammilla surrounded by neat, daily round, dime-sized areolas. Robs fingers and thumbs tweaked and teased and twisted her difficult mamilla and she mewled her approval.

He rolled off and laid down next to her, his mouth moving from one breast to the other. His sass sucked and nipped at the hard nub on one titty while his script occupied itself with stimulating the other breast. None of her young friend had paid this a lot attending to her mamilla and her arousal was like a roller coaster slowly reaching the peak of a huge downhill run.

Julie's manus tangled in her dad's whisker, pulling his face harder against her knocker. Her breast heaved and moans and moan alternated as she expressed her approval.

While he busied himself on her left breast, he moved his right hired man slowly down over her torso. Her head tilted back on the pillow and she looked at the ceiling as she felt his finger's breadth trail over her stomach to the waist dance band of her shorts.

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

Slowly, his fingers worked inside and moved over the front of her panties. He could sense the moisture and heat energy of an conjure up slit. His index finger's breadth traced its way to the top of her cunt and made link with her clit, which was just beginning to egress from its sheath.

"AAAAGNGHHHHHAIIIIEEEEEE. SHIIIITTTTTTTT. I'MMMMM CUMmMMMMING."

Julie's hips bucked and her legs flailed in the air. Rob was surprised at the might and precipitousness 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 flap as she recovered.

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

CHAPTER 4

Julie was breathing heavily, like she had just finished a Marathon. Her titty were rising and falling on her heaving chest. Her optic were closed, and she had a half smile on her face.

"Dad,"she whispered,"thanks for the not bad cum."

Rob felt his rock-hard prick twitch in his trunks. He skimmed his t-shirt off and then pushed his shorts down and off, having to stretch them to free his tool.

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

For Rob, the time for conversation was over. He grabbed his daughter's hip and rolled her on her tum, then started to tug her shorts and panties down over her firm ass. She didn't hesitate to comply, raising up slightly so that her Padre could completely strip away her net garments.

He pulled her up, so she was on her knees. Her vaginal snatch was prominent between the top side of her thigh, the pinko lips wet from her juices. With a growl, Rob pushed his facial expression under Julie's ass and his tongue made middleman with her sex.

Julie's pelvis bucked and she let out a mewl of delight as her Church Father's experienced clapper began exploring her about intimate stead. Being on her knees and having her butt thrust out was a new view for her and the sensation of a hot back talk on her pussy was pushing her to new sexual heights.

Rob's knife licked up and down her slit and when it reached her button bump, the tip of his tongue slid over and around the nervy nub in a most erotic style. Her thigh muscles tensed, slow down and shivered seemingly all at once.

"DADDDDD. Your tongue. GOOOD GAAAWWDD. It's so FUCKING GOOD."Julie's fingers clawed at the mainsheet and she thrust her hips hard against her sire's ministering mouth.

Rob's secure custody mauled Julies immobile ass cheek, pulling her crotch even wider to allow more admission to his mouth. The power fingerbreadth of his right hand moved toward her motherfucker and gently poked and prodded at that virginal opening.

The sensation of her Father of the Church tonguing her clitoris and his finger probing her ass was more than enough to set off another orgasmic attack. Her scream of liberation was muffled as she buried her face in the sheets.

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

Rob's cock felt like it was made of reinforced sword. He was so turned on he was almost light-headed. He licked his sassing to taste his girl's sweet secernment. He knew the next step in their tryst would break the terminal taboo boundary.

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

Julie raised herself on her elbow and looked through the vale of her heave breasts. She saw her father's impressive cock and she knew exactly what was going to happen. The mellow school boys she had been with had not aroused her like this. Even though it was wrong in so many ways, he wanted her dad to bonk her.

Rob stood at the border of the bed, looming over his daughter's splayed body. He grabbed his cock at the groundwork and pushed its pass against her squishy, sly labia, He used his purple pommel to rub over her mound, pushing against her clitoris jut and eliciting a quivering groan.

Their eyes made contact and Rob made a simple declarative affirmation :"I'm gon na fuck you now."

As that final word was out of his mouth, his cock found its purchase between her labia and his swollen dick head entered her vaginal tunnel. Julie's intimation hissed past her clenched teeth as she felt his fleshy rod stretching her most buck private place. Rob slowly kept moving against her hips until their crotches met and his cock was fully inside. Her pussy was tight and fit his asshole like a warm 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 tactile sensation and allowing Julie the luck to line up. His hands moved slowly up over her torso until he reached her knocker, which were flattened slightly. He cupped her mounds, her hard nipples rubbing against his ribbon. She closed her eyes.

"Christ fucking Christ, dad,"she quietly groaned."I can't consider how good this tone. Your prick is filling me up … it's sooooooo hot."

Rob moved his manpower down to her hips and slightly lifted them. Then he slowly withdrew his cock until just the head remained inside her. She gasped at the feeling of his withdrawal, but he soon slid his length back in. He began rocking back and forth, slowly sawing his shaft in out of her clasping purulent sheath. It was a slow, sensual ass and Julie felt as if she could feel each centimeter of her dad's rooster as it made its in-and-out journey.

She could feel another orgasm building as his steady stroking seemed to be turning her pussy into liquid state pleasance. She hardly noticed that her hands had found their way to her breasts and she was toying with her set up nipples.

Rob also could feel his testicle churning with a load of semen. While his wife was an splendid collaborator and their swing had produced gobs of memorable encounters, having his cock inside a teenage pussy was something he hadn't experienced since high schooling. Whether she was controlling them or not, Julie's cunt walls were squeezing against his thickset prick every time he was fully inserted.

With his climax coming, Rob started to increase the pace of his fucking. His hips began to buck faster and faster and his rooster pistoned in and out of Julie's clinging pussy.

"DAAAADDDD. FUCCCCKKKK. Your rooster … so GOOOODDD."The discussion came out in between her oink as she absorbed her male parent's powerful strokes that were tingling all her sexual spunk endings.

As he felt the familiar spirit tingling feel of an oncoming ejaculation, Rob slammed his cock fully and deeply into her clinging vaginal burrow. He knew that he could not fare 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 inaugural spurt of his creamy white-hot spunk exploded in a long string that landed between Julie's white meat. His prick continued to unload his balls with the jizz puddling over her low trunk. As his orgasm wound down, he pushed his swollen knob against the top of Julie's pussy, ejecting a few final spurts that landed on her clit and was followed by his tool capitulum squishing that jittery nub.

Her dad's cum bath plus his cock making touch with her clit pushed Julie over the sharpness. The taboo of their assignation along with the intuitive feeling of her dad's hot sperm on her body fired off her orgasm.

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

Julie's coxa were bucking as her orgasm rocked her body and unquiet system. Her hands roamed over her body, rubbing the hot jizz into her skin like it was a fine body cream. Her eyes were closed, and her tooth lightly bit her lower lip. Rob panted as he stood over his daughter's freshly fucked body and he watched her rubbing his cum with her hands.

Rob crawled on the bed and took his daughter in his arms."infant, was that OK. Are you OK ?"He was feeling a twinge of guilt feelings now that it was over.

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

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

Julie reached between them and grasped his semi-hard hammer."If you think I don't want to a greater extent of this, you're crazy."They laughed and kissed, then fell asleep in each other's weapon. They were so old-hat that even sleeping together nude failed to leave to any further free rein time.

TO BE CONTINUED