Chapter 3
Hank Morgan was still livid even when Flo managed to get him back into their bedroom. She had been right behind her husband when he surprised Dick and Mindy, and she had hustled her daughter off to her room, quickly getting her out of Hank's sight. She had ordered her daughter to take a soothing bath, to get some rest and to be prepared for a serious talk in the morning. As for Dick, Flo could only pray that Hank didn't take out after the boy with flying fists before she could get back.
Hank was shouting curses at his nephew when Flo returned from Mindy's room. She quickly got behind her husband and the frightened boy, and had begun directing Hank toward the master bedroom.
"It'll be all right, Hank," she kept saying, nodding in agreement as her husband vented his rage. "These things happen between young people. They are discovering their sexuality. Try to remember what it was like when you were a kid."
"I'll kill the fucker!" Hank kept screaming. "He's fucking my little girl right under my roof! That son of a bitch! I'm gonna call his old man and let him know I'm having this kid thrown in jail!"
"Yes, fine, Hank," Flo kept saying calmly as she maneuvered him down the hallway and into their bedroom. "We'll decide the best thing to do in the morning after we get some rest."
"That bastard! She's only a child!" Hank yelled, hammering a fist into his opened palm. "This is the thanks your sister's boy gives me for letting him stay here!"
"It's all right, Hank," Flo repeated soothingly. "We'll take care of it."
"You bet your sweet ass we will!" he raged.
It took several minutes, but gradually Flo calmed her husband, agreeing with everything he said and sympathizing with his outrage. She listened as he described how he had seen his young daughter sprawled lewdly on top of the boy, her tits smothering Dick's face and her cunt impaled on his spurting prick.
Flo stifled her amused chuckle as she noticed Hank's cock throbbing out through the folds of his robe as he obviously recalled the provocative image of Mindy's youthful, curvaceous nudity and the entire wanton scene. Her mind raced as she desperately fought to find a remedy for this crisis. There was no way she could allow Hank to notify the authorities or even her sister. Dick, if cornered, would surely recount their own lusty adventure, and Flo wasn't anxious for that to be known. Besides, she owed it to her nephew to protect him from Hank's anger. It was, after all, Mindy who had been in the boy's room, and Flo knew her daughter. She wasn't the sweet, wide-eyed little princess Hank thought her to be.
"You need to relax, Hank," Flo said as she casually peeled open his robe and helped him slip out of it. "You shouldn't get so upset. Be calm and rational. It isn't the end of the world. Hell, I wan't much older than Mindy when you fucked me the first time. You haven't forgotten, have you?"
He blinked up into his wife's face as the small flicker of a smile curved the corners of his mouth. His cock was standing stiffly, wobbling with arousal and Flo didn't miss the opportunity to reach down and gently stroke the hard slab of fuckmeat.
"I know the perfect way to take your mind off this upsetting stuff," Flo cooed, easing him down on his back across the bed. "Just relax, Hank. Momma will make everything right."
Flo knelt between her husband's legs and moved a hand over his balls. She slid her right fist up and down the meaty, veiny shaft of his prick, thrilling to the way his engorged knob bloated and turned an angry red. The prominent, purplish veins stood out as they crisscrossed his thick fuckshaft, and Flo knew the sight of their daughter's nude body had prompted this enormous hard-on.
She listened as Hank groaned softly and squirmed in obvious pleasure. She continued to stroke his prick and massage his balls, working to ease his mind and make him momentarily forget the shocking scene he had witnessed. She leaned down and tenderly kissed the tip of his fuck-knob, grinning as he immediately moaned and twitched. She flicked her tongue through his piss-slit, delighting him even as her mind raced ahead and planned what she would do to cool his outrage.
Slowly and deliberately, Flo opened her moist lips and sucked his swollen fuck-knob into her mouth. Hank grunted and he placed his hands on the top of her blonde head, silently urging her to gulp more of his prick into her mouth. Flo teased him for several seconds by not allowing more than just his bulbous cockhead inside her hot, wet mouth. She sucked steadily on his sensitive cockhead, then started dragging her tongue up and down the bulging underside of his cockshaft.
Her husband's legs twitched as she tickled his fuckshaft with her tongue-tip. She moved softly, gently, barely nipping at his cockflesh.
"Oh, oohhh, Flo honey, you always know just how to relax me," he rasped, clutching her soft, silky blonde curls as his saliva-glistening prick wobbled against her hps and tongue. "Yes, baby, oh fucking yes!" She dribbled her spit down the long, thick shaft of his cock, then licked it up as it puddled around the hairy base of his prick. She swirled her tongue rapidly around his cockroot, loving the way his bristled cock nest tickled her lips and nose. She continued milking his nuts as she licked around the fat base of bis fuckmeat, then gradually worked her way back up to his inflated fuck-dome.
She sucked his cockhead into her moist mouth, but this time she didn't stop. She gulped every bit of his fuckmeat into her mouth, stopping only when his spongy fuck-knob touched the back of her throat. She started bobbing her head up and down, sliding the ring of her hps over the veiny surface of his prickshaft, using her mouth like a wet, hot cunt.
By now, Hank couldn't remain still. He started humping his ass, bouncing it up and down on the bed, ramming his cock hard into his wife's sucking mouth. He grunted and groaned as his arousal intensified, and Flo smiled as she realized all her husband wanted now was to blast his load down her throat.
She sighed homily as she sucked up and down on his prick. She toyed with his balls and increased the pressure of her sucking. Then, abruptly, she pulled her face up and slipped her mouth off his jerking prick. Hank gasped in surprise and dismay, but Flo merely smiled at his bewildered expression.
She hunched lower between his legs and grabbed his beefy thighs. His startled little gasp quickly became a guttural moan of fierce anticipation as she allowed his legs to drape over her shoulders. He obviously knew what was coming next, and Flo congratulated herself for thinking of doing the one thing that never failed to turn Hank into a sex-crazed fiend.
She burrowed her face down between his legs and whipped her tongue across his hairy, leathery ball-sac. She slapped playfully at his jizz-filled balls with her tongue, thrilling him even more as her wet tongue snaked around his nuts. She finally sucked his balls between her lips and delicately chewed on the delicious orbs.
Hank stiffened momentarily and uttered a deep-throated growl. His engorged fuckmeat wobbled violently and strained with the urgent need to explode, but Flo's practiced lips knew just when to apply pressure and when to let up. She immediately slowed her sucking and spat his balls out of her mouth.
She continued downward, pressing her nose against his saliva-drenched ball-bag while flicking her tongue through his manly asscrack. He shuddered and his chest heaved as her tongue traveled up and down his asscrease. She licked around the puckered hole of his ass, lubing the flexing brownie with hot saliva. She wedged her hands beneath his asscheeks and spread them apart as far as possible as she suddenly drove her stiffened tongue straight into his tight shitter.
Hank wailed a growling groan as her tongue penetrated his buttery asshole. Her drilling tongue couldn't be stopped as she plowed it deeper and deeper into his manly ass.
"Oooohh, damn, Flo!" he rasped, arching his back and flexing his asscheeks. "Oh, God, I love it when you tongue my ass! Aaaahhh, you know it too, you wicked bitch! Goddamn, that drives me wild! I can't get enough of that! Go deeper! Yeah, oh yeah! Deeper and deeper, you sexy slut!"
His pungent shitter sucked her tongue inside, easing her efforts as she speared it into the dark depths of his shit-chute. She had early on in their marriage discovered this was the one thing to end all arguments and fights. All she had to do was tongue-fuck his asshole and Hank became quivering jelly, hopelessly imprisoned by his lust.
She shoved her tongue as deep as possible into his ass as his strong body thrashed and contorted in horny need. He humped up and down, pushing his ass against her drilling tongue, gladly impaling himself on her skewering tongue. Flo worked intensely, sawing her tongue in and out of his shitter.
She pressed her lips hard against his puckered asshole as her tongue invaded his shit-chute. She thrilled to his horny reaction, knowing very well how excited Hank always got whenever she sucked on his ass. For Flo it was also a highly erotic experience. It was such a lewd, wanton act that it excited Flo's sense of wicked sexuality. Her nipples tingled and stiffened in arousal as her blonde-covered pussy moistened and quivered. God, how she needed his cock inside her cunt!
Suddenly, Hank's body trembled and his asscheeks flexed. He was about to blast his load, and Flo wasted no time jerking her tongue out of his gasping shitter. She was determined not to let his rich wad of spunk go to waste. She started to climb aboard his twitching prick, but he stopped her with his strong hands.
He gasped and grunted as he pulled her down and moved her over. He pinned her beneath him and wedged himself between her legs. Flo shrieked happily, thrilled by the raging lust flashing from his eyes, and evident in his aggressive actions.
Hank didn't hesitate as he pumped his horny prick straight into his wife's gaping cunt-hole. The walls of her cunt enveloped his hard cock like a velvet glove, and he fucked her with long, deep strokes, never once slowing the action.
Flo humped her cunt up to meet each of his deep plunges as her juicy pussy pulp sucked at his long, hard prick. Her cunt-hole seemed to grab his cock, taking his prickshaft in deeper and deeper.
The frilly white robe she wore had long ago fallen open to reveal her lush nakedness, and by now her white, silky flesh glistened, highlighting her big, flopping tits and her flat, sweat-streaked belly as she fucked back lustily at her husband's pounding prick. Her voluptuous body bounced up and down as her greedy cunt milked his cock.
Flo's legs slithered back and forth as they both contorted wildly. The frenzy of their fucking rocked the bed and strained their senses. Her richly furred cuntmound slammed repeatedly against his groin as he speared her constantly. Her back arched up and her body bowed as she shrieked her pleasure. This was what she wanted, and now she gloried in the fierce fucking her husband was giving her.
Deeper and deeper, his cock probed into her pussy. Flo felt his mighty prickhead pierce through the end of her clinging fuck-tunnel while his hammering cock rubbed against her erect clit. Overwhelming flames of lust dominated her, and it no longer mattered that her plan to take Hank's mind off the troubling episode with Dick and Mindy had worked. She was far too consumed by the wondrous ecstasy her husband's nailing prick was giving her.
Flo's clit buzzed with each hearty thrust of Hank's cock into her pussy. Sparks flew through her whole body, making her pussy juices gush. She whimpered and shrieked as the first of several orgasms overtook her and swept her along the cascading tide of ecstasy.
Gradually, Hank shifted his weight and lowered himself down onto his wife and nibbled on her tits. As he worked her titflesh over with his ravishing mouth, he slowed the pace of his fuckstrokes. The leisurely tempo jarred Flo's sensitive cuntal tissues and resulted in another unexpected climax.
His wet tongue slipped and slashed over her bulging tits as Flo screamed and shuddered. Her spasming cunt-hole locked around his prick as she arched her back and fed him as much of her luscious tits as his sucking mouth could take.
Flo bucked and wiggled beneath her husband until finally he once again picked up the speed of his fuckthrusts. With his lips locked around one of her nipples, he started plowing his prick violently back in and out of her syrupy pussy.
"Oooohhh, damn, Hank fuck me, honey!" she gasped, scratching her fingernails over his shoulders and back. "Keep fucking me with your hard prick! Yes, yyyyeesss, oh God, I love your fucking so much!"
After several more hard, cunt-jarring fuckstrokes, Hank let out a groan and fell heavily on top of his wife. She continued to fuck her cunt up onto his cock as it verged on eruption.
His thick jizz splashed around inside her fucking pussy, swirling over her cuntwalls and juicy pulp. The depths of her cunt flooded with his jism, and Flo could feel it running out of her overflowing pussy. It oozed down the crack of her ass as she pumped her cunt around his cock a few more times.
Hank grunted as her flexing cunt muscles milked his spurting prick, greedily sucking up every precious drop of his load. Then, just as the last globs of Hank's come jetted into her pussy, Flo shuddered as another orgasm swept through her.
Her cunt convulsed around her husband's shrinking cock and clamped his deflating fuckflesh. Her sticky pussy locked around his drained prick, and he tried to fuck back into her cunt as best he could. Smoldering heat sizzled her cuntlips and the stimulation of his wilting fuckmeat against her cuntal tissues only added to the pleasure of her most recent climax.
Flo shouted passionately as she clung to her husband. She whipped her legs up and closed them around his waist as she humped up and down frantically and out of control. She heard his moans and gasps, and it excited her to know that she was draining his balls with her spasming fuckhole.
With both of their orgasms had subsided, Hank heaved a sigh and popped his slippery prick out of her cunt. He rolled off her body and rested on his back beside her.
"Damn, honey, that was great," he gasped, reaching over and lazily stroking her tits with his fingertips. "I didn't realize I was so horny."
Flo stirred and cuddled against him, pressing her soft, naked body against his. "Mmmmmm, you may not admit it, Hank, but seeing your sexy little daughter straddling Dick's prick really got your juices boiling."
He jerked his head sideways and gazed at her. "That's crazy," he snapped. "That had nothing to do with it."
"Bullshit, darling," Flo retorted sweetly, reaching down between his legs and fondling his sopping cock and empty balls. "Your cock stood out like a baseball bat when you came out of the boy's room. And I saw the look on your face." Flo giggled softly and gave his cock an affectionate squeeze. "Don't worry, darling. Mindy is a sexy little thing, and it's only natural that you'd notice it. Just don't be upset when I tell you I get a little hot and horny seeing Dick naked and pumping his cock up into our daughter's little cunt."
"Flo!" Hank snapped, sounding shocked.
Flo merely laughed and shook her head. "Now Hank, don't pull that crap on me," she said. "Who are you kidding? You've been looking for an excuse to fuck Mindy ever since her tits started sprouting."
Her eyes locked on his until his serious expression gradually melted. He snickered slowly and softly as he added a mild shrug. "Yeah, Flo, but I've seen the way you've been watching that boy ever since he came here," Hank said. "I bet you've had some pretty wild fantasies about him."
Flo giggled throatily. "I never could fool you, Hank Morgan," she purred.
She was still giggling when Hank ducked down and gripped out of her nipples between his teeth. Remembering the boy's big prick slicing into her pussy as she sat on the edge of the kitchen countertop that afternoon made her body shudder in renewed arousal. Then her husband's tongue-whipping of her trapped nipple added to her reawakening lust, and Flo's giggles became horny pants and squeals.