Chapter 17
B.B. humped her ass up and down energetically, adding action to her words. Keith couldn't do anything but lie there and let her fuck him. The way she was going at it made his head swim. He looked up, into a hairy slit. He stuck his tongue out all the way and wiggled it. Heather snickered and sat on his face. He lapped his daughter's slick gash lickety-split as B.B. rode him like a bull rider at a rodeo.
Abruptly, B.B. seemed to come apart at the seams. She threw her head back, arched her body sharply and bounced up and down even faster. Shrieks of joy rushed from her mouth. Heather leaned toward her, caught one of her jiggling tits and sucked her nipple. She screamed louder and spasmed so hard that Keith thought she was going to break his prick off at the root.
"Fuck him, darling!" Heather yelled impetuously. "Make him give you his cum! Fuck his cock off!"
It became a contest as B.B. tried to do just that. She tried to make him cum, and he tried to delay the inevitable outcome as long as possible. He had no idea he could enjoy fucking his daughter and her girlfriend so much. Visions of fucking both of the wanton young women into exhaustion danced through his brain. He slurped zealously at Heather's sopping cunt and drank her juice as B.B. attempted to drain his cock of his steamy spunk.
Heather fondled B.B.'s tits and licked her stiff nipples. Between licks, she gave the lascivious brunette encouragement. "Hump your ass, darling! Drain the cum right out of him! Fuck him like he's never been fucked!"
B.B. rode Keith hard, his cock tightly sheathed in her clasping snatch. Her love juice sluiced out around her cunt lips and ran along his stem to trickle onto his balls. Fucking the juice right out of a young woman fed his ego, made him think he could fuck forever. He felt his cock grow harder and thicker.
After the first deep spasms passed through her loins, B.B. settled into an easy rhythm. She was glad Keith hadn't cum yet. She loved it when a cock stayed hard so she could get off again and again before it spit. A hard cock moving deep inside her against the sloppy walls of her sex sheath after she had cum felt extra luxurious, extra satisfying. Her pussy clasped and sucked at his stiff ramrod as she heaved her ass up and down. She grunted and gasped and slid her juicy twat up and down his rock-hard rod faster.
The inside of her quim felt like molten fire. He could feel the knob of his cock bumping against the mouth of her womb. He lifted Heather's cunt off his mouth and sucked in a deep breath.
"Damn, baby!" he moaned. "You're really going to get it now!"
Heather sat back down on his mouth. She twisted and humped as her climax seized her. B.B. lifted her ass high and let it fall again and again, impaling herself, fucking him furiously. The muscles in his buttocks and thighs knotted. His balls grew heavy with boiling cum. For a few monumental moments, he hung in never-never land, between cumming and not cumming. Then his cock exploded.
B.B. wailed louder as she felt his cum firing against the mouth of her womb at point-blank range, filling her gluttonous grotto to overflowing. Her pussy pulsed and throbbed with pleasure, and sucked his prick dry.
She lost her strength all at once. Her body became as slack as a worn-out rubber band. She toppled off Keith and landed on her side with a soft thud. She rolled onto her back, gasping for breath.
Heather was on B.B. immediately. She stuck her head between the brunette's alabaster thighs and glued her mouth to B.B.'s sloppy slot. She sucked greedily, siphoning her daddy's cum from the brown-haired pussy. When she had all of the sticky goo from the deep well, she whirled around and sucked Keith's cock into her mouth to clean it. She held her lips tightly around the shaft and pulled her head back, letting his limp prick pop from her mouth.
She smacked her lips with gusto. "God, I love a man's cum!" the horny redhead sighed. "New or used, it doesn't matter."
"Did you cum, darling?" B.B. asked.
"Yeah, I got off on Daddy's tongue."
B.B. said, "Think we can get that hunk of meat hard again so you can fuck him?"
"Do I like to have my pussy stuffed full of cock?" Heather quipped. "Shall we apply our mutual talents to it? Together, we could make a brass monkey cum. How about it, Daddy? Got enough left to give your wanton daughter a good fuck?"
"I'll give it my best shot, honey," he said.
They knelt on each side of him. Heather lifted his limp cock and kissed the tip. B.B. cupped his balls in her hand and gently squeezed them.
"I didn't know what people meant when they talked about a blunt instrument until I saw this thing," Heather snickered and kissed it again.
"Yeah, if nature evens things out, some poor guy is running around out there with a dicky the size of my little finger," B.B. said.
Both women kissed the cockhead at the same time, holding it between their lips. They stretched their lips until they met around his knob. They kissed cock and each other, then curled their tongues around the head. Keith moaned deeply and pushed himself up on his elbows so he could watch them. Visual stimulation was almost as good as tactile stimulation.
Heather and B.B. supported his prick between their lips, kissing and licking the thick shaft as they worked down to the base. They licked and kissed their way back up to the head. By the time they finished the return journey, new life began to throb in the big rod. They lifted their heads and looked at the hefty hunk of fuck meat with lecherous devotion.
"Isn't it gorgeous?" Heather curled her tongue around the big knob. "The head has such a beautiful shape. This thick ridge feels so good in my pussy." She ran her tongue along the ridge, all the way around the bare head.
"It sure felt good in mine," B.B. said. "I've never had such a terrific fuck." She ran both hands up and down the shaft, holding it lightly between her palms. "I like the supple feel, too. Sort of like a velvet covering over an iron bar."
"Are two going to talk about it all night, or do something useful with it?" Keith asked impatiently.
"Both," the girls replied in unison. They giggled and simultaneously licked the head again.
"I want to try something I've never tried before," Heather said. "Let's see if we can hold it between our pussies the way we did with our mouths."
Giggling like two young virgins, they got on their knees and wriggled around until they got the head of his cock in both crotches. Heather reached down with both hands and spread her long, thick cunt lips apart. B.B. followed suit and between them, they managed to encompass most of the head. Holding onto each other for support, they worked their cunts up and down on the naked head.
"Oooooo," B.B. cooed. "What a wonderful idea. It wouldn't take much of this to get me off again!"
"You and me both," Heather panted. "I'm really getting turned on."
"You never turn off!" B.B. teased.
"God," Keith exclaimed. "I wish my cock had two heads so I could fuck both of you at the same time."
"It's a one-eyed monster, Daddy, not a two-headed snake," Heather giggled. She had never felt so kinky, so risqué, so turned on. "Ain't fucking the most fun you ever had?" She leaned over and kissed B.B. tenderly, carefully keeping her pussy in contact with Keith's cock. "If there's anything better, I don't want to know about it. I would kill myself."
"I've sure as hell never found anything better," B.B. said.
"Daddy, do you want to eat B.B.'s pussy while I fuck you? Or maybe you would like me to lick her clit while you fuck me. Would that turn you on more?"
"You eat her, dear. Watching my lascivious daughter suck a pussy gives me a real thrill."
"I've got to have this thing in me right now!" Heather said. "B.B., sit against the couch and put one of those pillows under your ass so I can get to your pussy easily."
B.B. plopped her ass on a pillow and spread her shapely thighs wide. She drew her knees up and curled her crotch, bringing her charming, delectable fur pie into full view. Heather got on her hands and knees with her head between the brunette's knees, facing her cleft. "Daddy, fuck my pussy this time. Be sure I cum. If you can keep from cumming, I have something else in mind that I know will please you."
"Honey, I believe you can't do anything but please me. I didn't realize I had such a kinky, lecherous daughter. You are something else."
Neither Keith nor B.B. questioned Heather's role as the dominate one, the orchestrator, of their activities. Her imagination exceeded theirs, producing a wide range of erotic experiences that kept their passions at a high peak.
Heather traced the outline of B.B.'s cunt lips with the tip of her tongue. The brunette shuddered and sank her fingers into Heather's biceps. She plunged her tongue deep into B.B.'s cunt. Her heart thudded wildly as the erotic essence coated her lips and tongue. The taste of a woman was a strong aphrodisiac for her. As was the taste of a cock. She hoped she never had to chose between them. Each filled a special need she couldn't do without. She licked her girlfriend's tender cleft harder as her daddy mounted her from behind. He ran the head of his cock up and down her torrid, syrupy slit, wetting the knob to ease his penetration.
She tried to divide her attention between B.B.'s cunt and her daddy's probing prick. She realized that would diminish both pleasures. She immersed herself in the exotic delights of sucking the delicious juice from the brunette's pussy. Daddy would take care of her pussy and give her total satisfaction at that end.
Keith impaled Heather with his long, thick love lance. Fucking his daughter electrified his senses. Instinctively clenching her cunt muscles, she lunged back to meet his thrusts. Nothing satisfied quite like having her cunt stuffed full of hot cock.
He fucked her with long, slow strokes, pulling back as far as possible, then easing back into her. His angle of penetration forced the head of his cock along the top of her cunt, massaging her G spot. Her tight sheath held his cock the way a well-fitting silk glove holds a hand.
Heather probed B.B.'s slick snatch with her tongue, then lavished attention on the brunette's clit. She licked and sucked until B.B. began to moan and twist and hump her ass wildly. She hung onto B.B.'s thighs, her own ass corkscrewing and humping in rhythm with her daddy's big cunt staffer plugging her.
B.B. churned tumultuously beneath Heather's mouth. She gasped and panted in ecstasy as the redhead's lips and tongue drove her toward her peak. Suddenly, she slammed her shoulders back against the couch. She screeched with bliss and flooded the redhead's mouth with a heavy gush of her rich essence. Heather's busy tongue lapped up the discharge and probed for more.
Heather's breath caught in her throat as her own climax began. She twisted her ass frantically, trying to signal her daddy to fuck faster. He understood her signal, but chose to ignore the silent plea and continued to fuck her with the same long, steady strokes. Not only could he delay his own orgasm, he could make her cum longer and harder.
Heather's orgasm built, slowly, tenaciously, in time with her father's plunging cock. By the time she reached the peak of her ecstasy, she was almost out of her mind with lust. And still she didn't tumble off the crest. Her daddy skillfully kept her on a plateau, turning one orgasm into a long string of enthralling, powerful climaxes.
She clung to the slippery lips of B.B.'s snatch with her mouth, rekindling the fires in her crotch. Soon, both women were caught in a boundless, dreamy dimension of erotic paradise.
B.B. pushed Heather away, desperate to free her pussy from the intolerable bliss. Moments later, Heather's climax slacked off. She plopped on her stomach, pulling away from the cock that had brought on such nerve-shattering ecstasy. Keith's rampant rod stuck out in front of him, waving uselessly in the air.
"B.B., can you take Daddy's cock in your ass?" Heather muttered.
B.B. looked at Keith's cock, still fully erect, standing out from his hairy groin like a small flagpole. "Don't think so," she mumbled. "Never had anything so big up there."
"You play with his cock and keep it hard. I've got some cute little gadgets we can fuck each other with."
B.B. reached over and fondled Keith's dick. "What good is that going to do Daddy?"
"You'll see. I'll be right back."
Heather came in a few minutes, wearing her strap-on dildo.
"God, what a sexy sight," Keith muttered.
Heather stroked her cock and grinned. "If you think this is sexy, just wait. It gets a lot better. I'm going to show you what it really means to get a taste of Heather." She pulled B.B. flat and mounted her. She looked over her shoulder at Keith. "Put your cock in my ass, Daddy. We'll all fuck together. I'll be the middle of our human sex sandwich."
Heather lowered her body to B.B.'s, crushing her big tits into the rigid cones on the brunette's chest. Keith pulled his daughter's buttocks apart and aimed the head of his cock at her asshole. Tentatively, he probed the tightly puckered ring, then stopped.
"Put it in, Daddy. Don't worry, you won't hurt me. I can take it. My asshole isn't virgin territory."
"One of these days, you must tell me all about your sexual adventures," he said.
Heather chuckled. "B.B. and I will regale you with our exploits and get your cock so hard you can fuck all night."
"I have a feeling we're going to do that right now," he replied. "Tasting Heather is addictive."