Yes, baby, cum for me! I’m rubbing my cunt so fast now. Fingering my clit. Cum for me! I want it!
im cummmming
I’d been chatting, so to speak, with Mike in Lushstories and, well, what I wrote was mostly true and I was pretty sure that what he wrote was entirely true. We’d been doing this for about a half an hour.
After we were both settled down again (I hadn’t cum, but the night was still young), I posed my question: So I want to fuck Tony, but I don’t want to piss off Jen. And I’d never mess with a married man, but they’re not having sex, well, except for masturbating together, so… what do you think?
We chatted a bit and he finally got to my asking, You want me to pimp my son?
It’s not like they haven’t already been in bed together, naked, having sex – right?
We kept at it and he sold me on the idea. We “hugged” good night.
It can take a while, but eventually something worth writing about is bound to happen. It had been almost a month since I masturbated with Jen and Tony, and nothing unusual had happened since… I had nothing to write about. Four weeks of masturbating, sex with Toby twice, and, well, me masturbating.
But two days after my chat with Mike, Jen asked Toby over to help her with something or other and Tony stopped by my house on his way home to pick up seven ounces of coffee I recommended they try, a particular Kona coffee. (For those new to my writing, Jen[nifer] is Katie’s mom, Katie is Toby’s girlfriend, Toby is my sixteen-year-old son, and Tony is Jen’s husband. Jen and Tony haven’t had regular sex since Jen learned that Tony had sex with Katie. But except for Tony, pretty much everybody has had sex with everybody else.)
Just before Tony arrived, I put on a pair of white paper bag short shorts and a red halter top, with no bra. I thought I looked sexy without looking slutty. And I started a video on my laptop that would run for an hour. I set my screen to just stay on and turned the sound up a notch, although there wasn’t much to listen to.
“Let’s try a cup and you decide,” I said at the door, talking to Tony about the coffee. I didn’t wait for an answer, I just walked to the kitchen and ground the beans. My butt might have swayed as I walked.
“Well, I’ve got a little time,” Tony said. Plus, I thought, my promise to Jen to keep him here so she could fuck my son.
“It’s nice to have you here, Tony,” I said sweetly, smiling. “That’s a very cool shirt.”
It was, in fact, a very cool shirt although short-sleeved. It was blue and gray, a no-tuck chambray. Tony had decent biceps although his shoulders weren’t too broad. He had a smile that quirked up to the left and black hair that he combed down to the right. His skin was just a shade darker than mine, like coffee with way too much cream. He was cute, in a manly way.
(If you want to know what I look like, just check the pictures I’ve posted on my Lush profile.)
I said more nice things to him. We sat at a corner of the kitchen table, where I could touch his arm a lot. And he and I and Jen had masturbated together a few weeks earlier, so we were hardly strangers, although we barely knew each other.
His coffee was gone and he looked at his watch. I quickly said, “Let me show you around the house.”
He really liked the coffee, by the way.
Tony had little choice and I took him room to room. My breast might have brushed his arm a couple of times. We got to my bedroom and I said in what I hoped sounded like a normally shocked voice, “Oh, look at that!” My voice sounded wobbly to me.
I walked to my laptop and stood looking at it. Tony had followed right behind me. The screen showed a compilation of women, some naked and some not, giving hand jobs to men. I had chosen it for effect, but I kind of liked it, too. My nipples were pretty hard.
I reached over to turn it off, then, as though I hadn’t thought of it yesterday, asked, “Do you really like to masturbate?”
We watched the guy on the screen cum. It shot ten inches into the air and splattered his chest. Tony stood so close to me I could almost feel his hard cock against my ass, although there was space enough for a piece of paper between us.
“Sure I do,” he said. “Just not as the only way to ejaculate. I, uh, still have sex with Katie every once in a while. But don’t get me wrong, I don’t cum inside her. Sex with my daughter is one thing, getting her pregnant is another.”
I moved my butt back an inch and slid my ass back and forth across his cock. I wished he weren’t wearing jeans. Another guy on my laptop climaxed. The woman who’d helped him looked very pleased.
“Kind of sexy watching this together, isn’t it,” I said, my voice a little rough. The woman on the screen, whose boobs were much too big, was just rubbing the sensitive spot on the guy’s dick and she was doing it very slowly. But we knew he’d cum in less than half a minute – that was how the compilation was put together.
Tony took hold of my shoulder and spun me around. He kissed me, his hands on my butt, pulling me into him. I felt his hard cock just above my pussy. I reached down and put my hand on it, massaging him gently from his balls to the end of his cock.
“We probably shouldn’t,” he said. I knew he didn’t mean it.
“It’s not like you’re having sex with Jen these days,” I replied. “Maybe just a hand job for now.” I looked at the screen and another guy came, cum fountaining over the woman’s hands.
“You talked me into it,” he said, which sounded about perfect.
I undid his pants while he took off his shirt. He was quickly naked and threw back the bedspread and sheet. I took off my top, but left my shorts on. Tony lay on the bed with me lying beside him. I looked at his face, black eyes and a troubled nose and a wonderful smile. I let him kiss me again, his tongue engaging with mine, while my hand fastened onto his cock.
Slowly, I stroked him. I felt his hand on my boob, fingering my nipple with some expertise, rolling it between thumb and fingers. I sat up and took his cock into both hands, jacking him gently. I didn’t know how quickly he might cum.
I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. This surprised him, but he took it like a man. I put a hand on his abs, which were way less than a six-pack, but which had some definition. I sucked his cock and stroked him at the same time, watching for signs he might be ready to cum, but seeing none. It was good to be with a man for a change instead of my sixteen-year-old son, no matter how much I loved him.
“I think I’ll take off my shorts,” I said.
I stood up and slowly slipped them off. With no mouth on his cock, his hand crept down and he began to masturbate. I stopped to watch him and he grinned at me.
“You like watching me do this, don’t you,” he asked, not really a question.
“Yeah, I do,” I admitted. I stripped off my panties and stood before him naked, touching myself.
His hand slid over his shaft. A drop of pre-cum dripped out and he rubbed it into himself. He probably would have kept masturbating until he came, but that wasn’t what I had in mind.
I climbed on top of him, kneeling above him, and while he jerked off, I fingered my cunt. God, I was wet. Really wet. I pulled his cock upright and slid my cunt over it. I eased down an inch at a time, but quickly had him completely inside me.
“Oh, god, that feels good,” I said. “Your cock inside me. Fuck me, please?”
He pumped his cock two dozen times in and out of my cunt. Then he flipped me over and we were in missionary position, his chest on my boobs, and he was kissing me again.
“What do you want?” he asked. “Just tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard. As hard as you can.”
He did. His cock thrust in and out of my cunt, hitting my cervix most of the time. It hurt a little, but I enjoyed it, at least at the time. I loved the pressure of his cock in my cunt as he pounded me. I thought I might cum, but he came first.
Tony spurted into me. His hips jerked and he pressed himself deep inside. He flooded me with cum and finally just fell onto his elbows.
“Wow, that was great,” he said.
“Yes, it was,” I replied, and I meant it. I kissed him.
“Way to go, daddy!” Katie said from the doorway. Her hands clapped quietly, only moving an inch.
Tony rolled off me and we both sat up. I didn’t bother to cover my breasts, but Tony pulled the sheet over his softening cock. I felt a large wet spot under my ass and between my thighs.
“What are you doing here?” we both asked using different words.
Katie looked innocent, in fact, not like she’d been spying on her father.
“I was supposed to meet Toby here. I walked in, like always, and went to his room, like I usually do, and he wasn’t there. I heard voices from this room and I walked over. It’s not like the door was closed or anything. I think I should be asking you, Dad, what you’re doing here?” Katie replied. It might sound ominous, but she was smiling like crazy.
“I, uh, came to pick up some coffee,” he said. “And things kind of happened. And, hey, didn’t you see my car out front?”
Good catch, Tony!
“Okay, you got me. I was going to leave something at the front door for Toby and I saw your car. So, I came in, sort of guessing what I might find. And I found it. I’m not accusing you of anything, I know mom isn’t putting out. Still, it was fun to watch you cum in someone else for a change.”
Tony tried to look pissed, but he couldn’t pull it off. These two were really open about sex. He pointed to the laptop, but it had finished the video we’d been watching. He got up, mindless of his nakedness, and clicked it back on. It started from the beginning and within seconds, a pretty brunette jacked off some guy.
“This was on when Lauren showed me the room.”
Katie’s smile was even wider and she crossed her arms.
“You’re saying you fucked Lauren because you two watched some porn?”
On my laptop, a different guy spurted cum onto the floor. I tried to imagine how much cum must be sprayed on any given day, worldwide. I couldn’t get my head around it.
“Well, yes, I guess I am.”
“Whatever,” she said. She walked over to her father and gave him a big hug. “I love you, Daddy.”
It seemed to me that the worst was over. I started to say something innocuous, but before I could, Katie kissed her father and her hand slid down to his cock. She started to give him a hand job and his cock began to get hard. How was that even possible? He must be about forty years old.
“How are you getting hard already?” I asked, probably sounding awestruck. I was a little surprised at myself for asking.
“I, uh, took a pill when we were drinking coffee. Just, you know, in case… “
“A pill you just happened to have handy?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said, embarrassed.
Katie had rubbed his cock to what looked like a full-on hard-on. They walked over to the bed, both looking sheepish, for the same and for different reasons.
“I’m, uh, going to, uh, make love to my daughter,” Tony said. “If that’s okay?”
I looked at Katie, who had raised her shoulders, put her hands together as though praying, looked at me and silently said, “Please?”
I threw the sheet back, exposing the rest of me. The wet spot between my legs was huge. Tony got into bed and Katie took off her clothes. Naked or dressed, she was stunning. Sandy blonde, shoulder-length hair framed a rounder Scarlett Johansson face, with green eyes and a cute nose. And she had some curves, too, although her hips were still thin, and an ass that wouldn’t quit. Her boobs were smaller than mine, although they were probably still growing. She had the long, lean, perfect legs of youth, which I find incredibly attractive, more so than those of boys. She was sixteen, and had the smooth, taut skin of sixteen, but she looked twenty. Katie smelled like she’d just taken a shower.
Tony held out a hand for his daughter, who took it and, like a princess, slid into bed. He put an arm around her and kissed her, pulling her breasts against him, trembling with excitement. I felt left out, really, the two of them so into each other. I thought about leaving, but decided to stay and put my hand on my labia. A finger moved idly across my clit and felt my wet cunt.
I expected Tony to put his cock directly into his daughter’s pussy, but he surprised me. While she lay flat on the bed, he began to kiss her lower and lower. Her earlobes and her lips, her chin and her neck, her chest, her boobs. He spent a lot of time on her boobs, licking and touching, sucking her nipples. Then he moved lower, finally settling on her cunt. He was flat on his tummy. His ass looked divine.
Tony sucked Katie’s clit and his fingers moved in and out of her cunt. Her legs were spread really wide. I caught his eyes every once in a while, but mostly he looked at what he was doing. I figured he was warming her up, but after only five minutes, she came. Katie made a gravelly, growly sound in her throat and twisted her hips back and forth. Dad’s head didn’t move until her orgasm was done. It was hot to witness.
While dad licked his daughter’s cunt, I really just watched. I masturbated a little, fingers on clit, but it was more soothing than exhilarating. I was amazed at how much cum had leaked out of me.
Tony crawled back up to where he could kiss his daughter and they flipped over, dad flat on his back. The roles were reversed and Katie kissed her way down to Tony’s cock. Her hand on his thigh, she licked his shaft. She took his cock in her hand and raised it to her mouth. She licked it some more and began to suck. She only got about two inches into her mouth, but he was clearly happy.
Katie had one of his legs between her knees. I slipped around behind her and lightly stroked her cunt. Her ass moved back against my hand. I slipped a finger between her labia, curled it a little, and pumped it back and forth. She hummed with delight. I took hold of her ass cheeks, pulled them apart, and put the tip of my tongue on her asshole. She moaned with pleasure, but continued to suck her dad’s cock. I pushed my tongue as far inside her asshole as I could, then moved it in and out.
She took her head off her dad’s cock for a few seconds, taking deep breaths. Then she went back to sucking. I smacked her on the ass and she groaned. I smacked her again, harder. I knew she enjoyed being spanked and I kept it up, hitting her hard, her ass quickly turning red. I don’t know if she couldn’t take it anymore or if she was just totally turned on, but she quickly shifted to sit on her dad’s cock.
Either she straddled him at a funny angle or her cunt was really tight. She eased him in an inch and stopped, wiggled his cock with her hand, went another inch, stopped, wiggled, then slowly sat down on him. She paused for a breath and began to fuck her dad.
I had resumed lying down and watching, my head up on a pillow. My hand was actively masturbating now, rubbing my clit, when I thought of my trusty vibrator. Then I thought again and decided on my rabbit. I got it out of the end table drawer, lubed the ears, and turned it on. I eased it into my cunt until the ears had my clit pinned between them. It rumbled quietly.
Katie was now leaning forward, her hips still moving up and down, energetically screwing her father. I watched his cock disappear and reappear in her cunt. I saw the smile on her face, almost a grin, and wondered if I looked like that on top of my son, Toby. I decided that while fucking my son felt good, it didn’t hit me as awesomely as it did Katie. And Toby, while he always enjoyed himself, didn’t look so satisfied as Tony did. I turned up my rabbit and figured I’d cum before either of them came again.
As almost always, I figured wrong. Katie moved a hand down to masturbate and less than a minute after her hand reached her clit, she came. It wasn’t as mind-blowing as the first time, but her legs shook and her chest bloomed a deep red. Moments after Katie, her dad came. His cock was still inside her and she seemed…
