Chapter 9
"Jesus, did you ever see anybody so fucking mad?" Tony said as they rounded the corner to their own block and approached Sandy's house.
"No," Sandy giggled. "I thought June was going to kill Duane. But, dammit, it serves them both right!"
"Yeah, maybe. But I didn't get to come. Shit."
"What's the matter?"
"My folks are home and your Dad's car is in the drive."
"So what?"
"I wanted to fuck some more!"
Sandy wanted to fuck some more too. But she wanted to fuck her Daddy. "Look, Tony, we'll get together tomorrow, maybe. Right now I'd better get in the house. I've got to get my father some dinner."
And some pussy for dessert, she thought.
"Okay ... I guess, dammit," Tony said. He pecked her on the cheek and turned into his own walk. "But I'll dream about you, Sandy."
She waved and practically ran to her own house.
She really did like Tony, and she enjoyed fucking him, but she lusted after her Daddy.
She was speechless when she found her mother and father together, waiting for her. Then she was alternately elated and crestfallen when they told her that Claire was coming back home to stay.
How would this affect her relationship with her father? She didn't want to be stopped from fucking him. But how could she do it, with her mother in the house all the time?
After dinner, her father left and Claire took Sandy up to their bedroom, the bedroom where he had so wildly fucked Sandy, for a long talk.
As far as Sandy was concerned, the talk was for the birds. She couldn't believe that her mother actually wanted to forget what had happened between her and her father.
"But, Mother, I don't want to forget it!"
"You must."
"I can't! I liked it ... and I want to do it again!"
"Yes, I suppose you did, darling. Let's face it, you're a chip off the old block ... my block. I just hope I'll be able to last with one man to satisfy me!"
"I know Tony Stepan fucked you, Mother. I've been fucking him too."
Claire smiled. Her daughter was doing the very things Claire had wanted to do when she was her age.
Maybe she should let her. Hell, maybe she should encourage her. She'd probably grow up with less hang-ups!
"Well, we'll talk about it later, darling. Right now I've got to take a bath and get ready for your father."
Sandy didn't leave as her mother started to undress. She reacted to the blonde woman strongly. There was no getting around the fact that Claire was sexy. She radiated sensuality, from the top fringe of her blonde hair to the voluptuous legs, which were bare and bronzed.
Claire leaned back and stretched, the full globes of her huge tits overflowing the tight restrictions of her skimpy top. The cut of her blouse only seemed to accentuate the deep crevice between the tits.
Then the blouse and skirt were gone and Claire stood before Sandy in only her bra and panties.
"God, you're beautiful, Mother."
"Thank you, darling."
"Let me help you with your bra." Sandy moved behind her mother. She unhooked the bra and watched her mother's huge breasts spill free. She remembered wanting to suck June's pussy, and felt her panties fill with the juice.
Claire rubbed her tits and shivered as her daughter's hands ran lightly down to the cheeks of her ass. She met Sandy's eyes in the mirror and another shiver passed through her body.
The look in the girl's eyes was unmistakable.
Sandy stood by the bed for a moment, staring at her mother's beautiful body. Then she slowly started to slip the white sheathed dress over her head, exposing her round little ass. Sandy heard murmurs of delight as the dress snaked its way up over her luscious hips and the soft white body emerged. Sandy could see her mother tremble.
It's going to happen, she thought, I'll make it happen!
Claire knew what she was feeling for the girl, and she couldn't stop it. Sandy looked so innocent and virginal. The flesh-colored bra and panties merged into her creamy skin and it looked as if she were naked. Claire felt shivers of curiosity tingling through her. The thought of seeing this beautiful young girl naked erupted goose pimples on her skin.
Then Sandy slipped the bra from her shoulders, letting the firm, ripe titties in all their beauty leap into view. The luscious twin peaks stood high and firm, the nipples puckered into a fleshy pink at the very tips. Bending over, her titties swayed beneath her body. Her hands nervously slipped the bikini panties down over the slim hips. She stepped out of them slowly, and dropped them on the floor.
Claire stared in fascination as the young beautiful girl, completely naked, lay back on the bed, her legs wide open, exposing the pink slit of her cunt as her hands caressed the soft mounds of her tits.
Claire shifted nervously, feeling the growing lust of the young girl. She didn't know what to expect, but something like this had never crossed her mind. She felt herself growing hotter as Sandy's hands moved down over her quivering belly to the mound of her pussy. A groan slipped from her lips as Sandy's fingers opened the cunt lips wide until the wet, pink hole could be plainly seen. Sandy's legs slowly straightened over her head like two white columns, splitting wide the pink cunt until it was gaping wide open towards her mother.
Claire gasped as the girl inserted two fingers into the slit, stroking the tiny pulsing clit until she was writhing excitedly. Sandy's face tightened as the fingers searched and found the hole, then pushed slowly in with a wet, sucking noise. A soft moan of pleasure purred from Sandy's lips.
Claire moaned passionately as she felt her own hand move down across her belly to the mound of her cunt. She gasped as her fingers opened the lips and slipped inside her moist slit. She jerked as the fingers found her clit and caressed it until it was throbbing excitedly. She whimpered deep in her throat as she felt the juices starting to flow in her cunt.
"Sandy ... ohhhh, Sandy!" Claire croaked.
"Yes, Mommy, yes. I want to! Let's do it! Let's do it together!"
Claire slipped off her panties and joined her daughter on the bed. She rested her hand on the girl's tender young titties. Then her mouth replaced her hand on the nipple.
"Yes, yes, Momma, suck it! Suck my titties!"
Her daughter's words sent Claire's mind into a tail spin. She increased the activity of her tongue on the throbbing nipple. Her fingers left the navel for the lushness of Sandy's pubic hair. She fingered through the soft, downy fur. Sandy's ass and cunt began to move. It delighted Claire. She nipped at the hardening nipple as her finger slipped out of the hair and followed the ridges of the meaty cunt lips.
Sandy's movements became more urgent. Her breathing became more rapid and deep as Claire's gentle fingers spread the moistening lips and delved into the warmth of pink flesh. The telltale gasps delighted her mother as she rolled the tiny clitoris in her fingers and her mouth formed a smoothly sucking oval on the luscious tit.
Sandy lifted her ass slightly and worked against the caressing fingers at her clit. She pressed Claire's head against her tit, trying to put the swelling globe deeper into the sucking mouth.
Her legs spread, her passions rose and she forgot the entire outside world. Her consuming desire had taken over and everything else in the world could go straight to hell. Coming was all that mattered.
She strained, groaned, moaned and pushed against Claire's talented tongue and fingers. Higher and higher she began to go.
Claire moved between her legs and moved her mouth wetly down her daughter's convulsing body, stopping at sensitive areas to suck in mouthfuls of willing flesh.
Sandy's legs and knees went up and out as Claire's tongue reached her cunt. The tongue slid up and down one eager lip and then the other, but never entered the crack. The inflamed pussy snapped at the evasive tongue, trying to capture it between the hungry lips.
"Don't tease me, Mommy ... don't tease me! Make me come! Go in and take me! Suck me dry!" Sandy pleaded. The girl was desperate to feel her mother's tongue inside her cunt.
Then the gentle tongue was sliding down over her bared belly, through the furry hair ... lower, lower ... to the eagerly waiting slit between her legs.
Her thighs lurched upward as Claire's tongue brushed over her clitoris, inspecting the width and depth of her cunt slit
"Good, darling?"
"Wonderful!" the girl moaned. "Do it! DO IT!" The young girl began to breathe faster, her body taut, her eyes tightly closed as she felt Claire's soft, moist lips move along the sensitive insides of her parted thighs, slowly kissing their way upwards, until all at once they were there.
Sandy gasped at the sensation and her cunt bucked up as she felt her mother's lips gliding gently, tantalizingly, over her cuntal flesh. And then the woman's long pointed tongue snaked out and buried itself deep into the hotly steaming hole between her daughter's thighs.
"Ooohhhh ... aaaggghhhh!"
Sandy cried out in joy, as her back arched and her head fell back against the pillow under the force of Claire's assault.
Claire centered her attention on the blonde triangle before her, licking hard now, her tongue sluicing through the hot, wet open flesh of Sandy's pussy.
Each jab brought a deep low moan of pleasure from the girl writhing passionately on the bed. Each searing swipe seemed to last an eternity, making Sandy keenly aware of every fraction of an inch that it dragged over her convulsing pussy. She could feel the sensation start far down at her ass-hole, then thrust deeply into her wide open slit, on its way to mercilessly slash the tiny pink-red bud at the tip of her quivering clitoris. Each lash of the woman's tongue seemed charged with some kind of electricity that was almost more than
Sandy's nerve ends could bear.
And then all at once she felt herself starting to come.
"Ooohhhh ... OH GOD!" She screamed wildly and thrust her cunt up, her legs trembling, chills dancing along her spine. A whirlpool of raw lust exploded in her brain as her mother continued to lick and suck on her cunt flesh, bringing her to a new high, as only another woman could.
When at last Sandy came down from her peak, she opened her eyes to find her mother seated calmly beside her on the bed, smiling down at her.
"Know what, little one?"
"What, Mother?"
"Maybe there's a way, after all."
Harris rolled in the bed and moved closer to the naked, voluptuous body beside him. It was a familiar body; Claire's. It felt so wonderful just to know that she was there beside him. He resolved once more to never let her out of his life again, no matter what it might cost him. It was clear that he would go completely out of his mind without her. He needed her too much, and loved her too desperately.
His hand stroked her thigh lovingly, tenderly, rubbing the soft skin slowly back and forth with a touch designed to awaken her lust slowly, to make them both aware of each other at the same time, wanting to fuck each other at the same instant.
Leaning over her voluptuous body, Harris pressed his cheek against the warmth of her body, her naked, massive tits rising and falling against his face. The huge, rounded white mounds with the cherry on each tip trembled slightly with each breath she took.
Jesus, she was gorgeous!
His lips automatically sought one big nipple and sucked on it, taking it deep inside his mouth. It instantly rose to attention between his teeth and tongue. He could feel his long prick growing stiff, sticking out, striking against the side of the thigh he continued to stroke.
"Do you want to fuck?" he moaned around the tit-flesh in his mouth.
"You know I do, darling. I always want to fuck."
And, through the crack in the door between their bedrooms, Sandy watched her mother and father's lovemaking begin.
"Fuck me, Harris. I need your prick so much!"
"Suck me a little first, darling!"
Sandy stood transfixed as she watched Claire's lips part. She lovingly brought his huge, rigid cock to her mouth and slipped her sensuous lips around the heavy knob. Sandy could feel her heart pounding in her chest when she saw her mother move her head forward so that the throbbing, thick dick slowly disappeared into her mouth.
Harris' hips lurched upward, sending his massive meat deep into his wife's warm, wet mouth. Hungrily, Claire sucked on his pounding shaft, feeling the giant knob brush deep into her throat.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes, Claire, suck it! God, SUCK IT! SUCK MY DICK!"
Claire's head bobbed up and down wildly, taking more and more of his fuck-pole into her throat on each lunge. Then she suddenly pulled her face off the throbbing staff and cried out, "Oh, Harris, I can't stand it another minute ... my pussy's on fire! Ram this gorgeous cock up me! FUCK ME!"
Sandy's squeezed her rounded thighs together to still the demanding itch between her legs as she watched her mother fall back on the bed with her legs held wide apart. Sandy was staring straight into Claire's exposed cunt. She could see the bright pink flesh of her pussy beneath the heavy, thick, curly bush of moist pubic hair. She held her breath when she saw Harris drop to his knees between her mother's legs.
Harris took his prick in his hand and stroked it as he slowly guided it to his wife's waiting pubic mound. He held it poised at the entrance to her cunt for a long moment, then lunged into her with a hard thrust of his powerful hips.
"Oh! Oh, SHIT!" Claire exclaimed as his heavy, thick meat rammed into her body.
Sandy's lungs ached until she was forced to exhale the breath she had been holding. The young girl's body began to quiver as she watched her father's firm hips arch up and down as he slowly began pumping his prick into the willing pussy. Sandy could see his heavy balls hanging down and swaying wildly as he humped up and down on top I of her mother. She could even hear them slapping against Claire's firm buttocks.
Sandy was about to rush into the room and dive into the bed with them, when the sound of the doorbell rang through the house.
"Shit, just shit!" she hissed and ran down the stairs. She was hoping her parents hadn't heard it.
The last thing she wanted to happen was for them to stop fucking before she could join them!