Message-ID: <17530eli$9811250431@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: hangten Subject: "If Candy is Dandy....."(FfM+ MF anal oral group)[8/11] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <199811241509.HAA19812@shaman.lycaeum.org> -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1998 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society. !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!! The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that; the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ?? Part Eight (FfM+ MF anal oral group) by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT ***** Deborah's brain was in a haze...She was day dreaming...Staring at the wall across from her...Could still visualize her daughter and her boy friend fucking in the bedroom.....She was shopping...Her husband had just moved out. The divorce final. She was relieved. The girls were barely old enough to understand the implications. "Oh ! Deborah...Deborah !" It was Janet Renoski, the wife of one of the senior partners in the firm her husband works for. Ex-husband, that is. She'd have to start thinking of him that way. "Sorry to hear about you and Hank." Deborah accepted the condolences from Mrs. Renoski and then found herself being whisked out of the market..."fuck the shopping." Janet laughed. They ended up at the Renoski manor and what a place it was. After several glasses of wine. Deborah found herself in the indoor hot tub in the Renoski basement - with Janet...without a stitch on. She was more than slightly smashed and was trying to figure out why she was being wined and dined as she was no longer married to her husband...Was not part of the firm family. Janet Renoski knew. Her husband had been interested in this woman for quite a long time. She was built like a brick shit house and the stories her ex-husband told about her sexual exploits in college were legendary among the partners. The ex-husband was always saying it would take about three or four guys to satisfy her. Just the kind of woman her husband wanted for those "special" clients. He dared not try to entice her when one of his younger associates was married to her but now that they were divorced...She was fair game. He'd be home in just a few minutes and Janet was anxious to get started. She stared over at Deborah. The women had shared several bowls of very potent marijuana along with the wine and Deborah was feeling no pain. She was surprised that Mrs. Renoski had such a well preserved body. The woman was at least ten if not fifteen years her senior. Her breasts showed little sign of sagging but then they weren't that big...No where near as big as Deborah's. She reminded Deborah of a girl she shared a boy with back in college during some "Woodstock" weekend...Boy ! Was that a great time...What she could remember anyway. Ed Renoski was just outside the door, dropping his slacks. His cock was already starting to grow and thicken. He could smell the marijuana. His cock kept growing. He stepped into the hot tub room and was greeted by a pair of naked women. The other woman's tits were floating on the top of the water and they were huge. His cock grew more and he flexed it a couple of times. It bounced around in his crotch. Deborah stared at Ed Renoski's cock. Didn't appear to be that long but was as thick as her wrist and he wasn't totally hard yet. She couldn't take her eyes off of it. It had been a long while since she'd had as much meat as was bobbing around in Ed's groin. She eased up a little and her nipples were bare for him to stare at. He was in the hot tub, his cock well above the water level. He moved toward her. "Hank let it be known that you like big cocks." He was standing in front of her. She hardly heard him. His arm came out and guided her face to his hardening cock. Her mouth took him and now he was in her mouth, growing rapidly. She sucked a little and felt his muscle twitch in her mouth. She was running her hands up and down his hairy thighs. He turned her on. She loved a lot of hair on a guy. He was thrusting now and she had a hard time opening her mouth wide enough to take all of him. Her hands went to his shaft and she jacked him off as she sucked on the head of his cock. She felt Janet's hands on her breasts. She was twisting and pulling on her nipples. "Suck him dry, honey and then he's going to fuck your big ass 'till it hurts." One of the woman's hands was between her legs, pulling on her cunt lips and pinching her clitoris. Her hips started to move about under the water and then the cock in her mouth exploded. Her mouth was flooded and semen dribbled out of it and on to the water. She kept sucking him until he was soft in her mouth. He was panting like crazy and went to sit across from her. After that it was Janet eating her until she was screaming out her orgasm. Ed joined them and fucked her brains out while she was on her knees with her face plastered in his wife's hairy snatch. Janet was right, she was sore as hell when she finally left. But she came back time after time and entertained several of Ed Renoski's "special" clients. She only stopped after the night she took on three different men...She had just met. The shared her and took turns with her like it was a side light to the business they were discussing. Each of them fucked her once and she blew each of them...Allowing all of them to fill her mouth with their seed. She packed up the children and left for the West coast. She settled with her parents first and after about three months, moved out and got her own place with a little help from her parents. It took her little time to get a job with the local school district and the rest is history.....The silence from the bedroom made Deborah believe they were sleeping. She slowly got to her feet and peeked around the corner. Jesus ! They're still going at it. Salim was on his feet at Stella's face and there was no doubt...Her daughter was sucking his cock. She stared at her daughter's raised behind. Her ass cheeks were partially spread and Deborah could easily see her daughters shaved cunt lips, spread and swollen. Her asshole was a gapping hole surrounded by a lush growth of black pubic hair. A white, gooey fluid was dribbling out of it, some of it dropping on to the mattress. She turned in the hall and left the house as quickly as her legs could take her. When she arrived back home, Stella and Salim were out on the patio. She could still smell the marijuana on the breeze. She went out to greet them and saw a pipe laying on the patio table. She didn't say much as both of them were stoned as shit. Stella eventually went to take a nap because she had to go to work at six and Salim went to his room. While Stella was dressing for work, Deborah asked her about the dope. "Oh ! Mother...Everyone does it. Shit ! You told me you did it in college. It's no big deal...Mom." After her daughter left, Salim miraculously got up and wandered out to the patio. Deborah followed him. She wanted to speak to him about the dope. That didn't last long as he kidded with her about being a hippie during the sixties. Before she knew it, like it was a dare, she was sharing a bowl with him. Whether it was the dope or his dark black eyes, Deborah could not hold his stare and after several drags off the bong retired to her room, stoned out of her fucking mind. There she proceeded to finger herself until her body writhed in orgasm. She slept until her daughter got home at eleven and shared dinner with her and Salim. She tossed and turned all night, positive she could hear her daughter and her boy friend fucking in her daughter's room. She fingered herself to orgasm again, finally falling asleep shortly after three. The next morning the kids were up and off to the beach before she got out of bed. She mopped about the house hoping they would come back soon. She was lonesome...And wanted to smoke some more dope. ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE ***** The children arrived back just in time for Stella to get dressed and leave for work. Salim talked Deborah out on to the patio to share a beer. Soon the bong was lit and Deborah was stoned and giggling with him. Salim was sure the mother was hot for some cock. She couldn't take her eyes off of him. He had to admit, he was pretty good looking, most women looked twice. His olive skin, tanned a deep brown, his dark hair...Shit ! He looked erotic. He was Egyptian...He looked foreign and a lot of American women liked that. Deborah was wearing shorts and a "T" shirt and Salim kept looking at her breasts. She could almost feel her nipples harden in her bra. He was wearing a small jockey swim suit without a shirt and she could swear his cock was half hard. It stretched almost to his hip. He was sitting beside her at the patio table and she glanced over at him while he was taking a drag. Salim closed his eyes and imagined her looking at his cock. He flexed it a couple of times and then slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, Deborah looked at his cock. She shivered when she saw it jump in his trunks. Right then she knew then she was going to fuck her daughter's boy friend. As if he knew she made up her mind, he got up and held out his hand. Deborah took it and he guided it to his cock. He smiled as she squeezed it. His cock jumped in her hand. She stroked it and then dragged his suit down to his knees. His cock angled up about forty-five degrees, pointing at the sky, his foreskin still partially covering the head of his cock. It looked like an animal's penis. Deborah pulled it down with her hand and then leaned forward and sucked the head of Salim's cock into her mouth. Her tongue roamed around the head of his cock until he pulled her away. "Not so fast, mom. I want to see you naked. Compare you to your daughter. I bet you give her a run for her money...Don't you ?" She stood and pulled her "T" shirt off over her head. Her breasts were grape fruit size and encased in a very sturdy bra. Her cleavage was deep and Salim imagined him fucking his cock in and out of her cleavage, shooting a big load on her face and tits. This was some prime pussy here and Salim could hardly wait to pump some cum in it. The thought of fucking mom and daughter together flooded his mind. He was dragging her to the bedroom...Why not her bed ? It was a king size and he'd be cramped in the single bed in his room but there was that nasty feeling of fucking her in the bed he fucked her daughter in this morning. He took Deborah to Stella's room and left the door open. He was sure if Stella came home and caught them, she'd join them. His cock was fully hard as he stepped out of his swim trunks. "Down on your knees, mom." Deborah shucked off her bra, her shorts and panties followed. She gave Salim a good look at her naked body. She slithered up on the bed and spread her legs. "I'll suck you later, Salim...Right now I want to fuck...How about it ? My daughter drain you this morning ?" Salim was already climbing on to the bed, his cock at the ready. Deborah pulled her legs up in the air and Salim settled in the valley they formed. His cock burst into her womb and Deborah started wailing and moving around on the bed like she'd been shocked. Salim was unprepared for the grasping cunt he'd entered. She was damn near as tight as her daughter. He rose to his arms and started pumping his cock like a machine. Get her off once and then I'll play with her. He watched her tits move about on her chest and figured she was at least a cup size larger than her daughter. Deborah was beyond lust. She could feel the perspiration forming on her chest and under her arms. Salim's cock felt so fucking good as it fucked in and out of her. Her cunt was really gooey...She hadn't been this way in a long time...She was sure she was wasting her time with older guys...She needed a young stud fucking her like this a couple of times a week. Her first orgasm rushed through her like a wild fire. She couldn't figure out who was making all the noise and then realized she was. Salim's cock twitched in her cunt and she was flooded with semen. It was dribbling down between the cheeks of her ass and soon would wet the sheet. It turned her on knowing her daughter may discover the wet "pecker tracks" when Salim fucked her tonight. Salim was shocked the woman brought him off so fast and as he rolled away from her, she followed and was soon sucking on his spent cock. He laid back and closed his eyes. Maybe he'd bitten off more than he could chew ? Not likely. His cock was rising to the occasion and Salim was eager to use it on her. He pushed her away, her lips and mouth slick with slobber and cum. Boy ! Mother and daughter sure love the taste of cum ! There was sweat all over her front and Salim knew right where he wanted to squirt his second load. He straddled Deborah's middle and she pushed her tits together. Salim poked his cock between them and in no time was working up a sweat, pumping between her big tits. The sweat was dripping off him, splattering on her tits and arms as she held her tits together. Every once and a while his cock head, red and raw would peek out of her cleavage at the top. Salim was concentrating to make sure it was clear when he fired the first shot. Here it came. He flexed hips and his cock exploded, a spurt landing up in her hair. The next two dribbled off her chin and on to her chest. Salim rolled away from Deborah, exhausted. Dinner was over and the two teenagers had gone to bed. Deborah was standing out in the hall, listening a her daughter's door. "...worry, baby. I'll be as good as new tomorrow. You wore me out this morning and your mother kept me up all afternoon, getting stoned." He laughed. She couldn't quite make out what her daughter was saying but was sure she was disappointed. The next evening, Shelly didn't have to work so Salim took her and Brenda out to dinner. Deborah was pissed she wasn't invited. She was horny as hell and wished her daughter'd had to work. By now, she'd be feeling Salim's hard cock in her belly...Maybe she'd wait up for them and see if she could corner Salim. Better not...She had no doubt Salim would take them both to bed and didn't want to have her daughter watch her grovel for cock...And she knew she would. She begged him for twenty minutes the other day, just to suck his cock...He blew a weak load in her mouth...Well...Men can only perform for so long ! The kids had been home for over an hour, sitting out on the patio - smoking dope. Deborah could smell it. She almost went outside to join them but that would freak her daughter out and Brenda was a student at the high school where she worked. Bad idea, Deborah. When things got quiet, she crept out of her room and listened at her daughter's door. She could hear the sounds of sex and imagined what was going on inside. Her hand ended up under her night gown and she had a pleasant orgasm while leaning against the hall wall. ***** CHAPTER THIRTY ***** Dale was stoned. What's new ? He'd been stoned almost twenty-four hours a day since he got back from 'Vegas. Jesus ! Willy gave him a pound of bud. The fucking best shit he'd ever smoked in his life. Told him to come by any time now that he knew where the place was. Dale laughed. He didn't kid himself...The chances of him ever again finding that road off the highway were slim and none. Thank God ! Jody was using her head and got the wife's number. Jody never said what the two of them did that night. He never asked but imagined several young men were involved. Willy told him to bring a girl up one weekend and they could stay at the cabin and fuck around all weekend. Dale was sure he wasn't referring to Jody...One problem...Where was he going to find a young enough girl ?? He was goofing at the beach, just ripped out of his mind. The sky was partially overcast...With periods of lots of sun...Something about a hurricane South of Baja. Dale believed it...The surf had been fantastic this morning, about shoulder high. Timmy and Dale had taken full advantage of it. On the way home, Timmy wouldn't stop pestering him about Willy's dope. He wanted some bad. They got stoned together and Dale gave him an ounce. Timmy was in heaven, telling him how'd he'd got back together with his old girl friend and was fucking her brains out all the time...Doing other girls too ! Dale wished he had that problem. The blonde mother showed up and Dale spent a good portion of his time watching her. She was with a friend today, both of them with kids - rug rats. He was half asleep when the hand shook his shoulder. "You stoned again ?" He squinted into the sun, finally recognizing the blonde. "I brought a friend today and was hoping we could wander down the beach and get high ?" Dale smiled. Obviously, he wasn't as inconspicuous as he thought he was...Wow ! Was this lady going to get fucked up on the shit he had !? "Well...Let me see now...I'm pretty busy." He chuckled as he struggled to his feet. "Why don't we go to my car ? It's not quite as out in the open as the beach." Jesus ! The fucking beach was crowded as shit...No way ! When she saw the MG she laughed. "It's not going to be conspicuous smoking in that ?! Let's go to my friend's van...Ok ?" Dale was disappointed, hoping to take her to the yacht. Dale laughed and followed her to the van. They got in the back. He pulled a poorly rolled joint out of his pocket and soon the van was full of smoke, both of them laughing like fools. Dale figured she was thirty, maybe thirty-five...Wearing the same pale yellow, two piece she was wearing the other times he'd seen her. She was leaning back against the rear seat, which was about a yard behind the front seat. Her tits were thrust out and let me tell you, they were big tits. All of a sudden Dale remembered he doesn't even know her name. He laughed and asked. Maureen. He starts laughing again. God ! Is this fucking shit dynamite ! The woman can hardly lift her head off the back of the seat. Dale's just stared at her. The top hardly concealed her giant breasts. He glanced down to her crotch. Her thighs were closed. Nothing to see there. Maureen jerks up and almost shouts, "Wow !" Dale starts laughing again. He'd popped the pill while walking up the beach - dry. His cock was starting to harden in his trunks. He could feel his pubic hair pulling and put a hand on the woman's thigh. She looked over at him, her eyes slits, then glanced down at his hand. Maureen freaked out. She was so stoned and now the guy had a hand on her thigh. He was pretty good looking and all the dark hair on his chest was a turn on. He was always looking her way. She'd catch him all the time, staring at her. She wished her husband paid as much attention to her as this guy did. He even watched the kid one day. Well, Meredith was watching Greg so she had a little time and she couldn't go back like this. She wasn't sure she could walk. She started laughing for no reason. While Maureen was laughing one of the straps of her bathing suit fell off her shoulder. Half her left breast was bare - almost to the nipple, her skin white under the bathing suit. Dale reached for it and started to pull it back up. Her hand caught his and dragged it and the cup down. Dale stared. Lots more than a hand full here...Cantaloupe size, her areolae a light brown and about as big as a silver dollar...The nipple flaccid. His hand closed over her bare breast. He could feel her nipple start hardening against his palm. His cock was almost hard and he reached down to rearranged it in his trunks. Maureen felt a chill rush through her body. It had been a long time since someone, other than her husband, had touched her body. The chill changed to a tingling in her stomach. She watched the guy as he arranged his cock in his trunks. Jesus ! He had a hardon...A big one, too. She reached out and put her palm against it after the guy took his hand away. God ! He was as hard as steel, about as thick as her husband but a good two or three inches longer. Maureen squeezed his penis. It lurched in her hand. She looked up at his face and he was smiling at her. Dale was positive he was going to fuck her. He reached across her and dragged the remaining strap down her arm. Now both of her tits were free and bare. Both nipples erect in the middle of crinkly areolae. He leaned down and sucked the furthest one into his mouth. Her hand became more active in his crotch, stroking his cock. He reached for the bottoms of her swim suit and started to yank them down her thighs. Maureen was excited, rubbing the guy's cock. His sucking mouth was driving her crazy. He was so hungry. His tongue was teasing her nipple and she could feel his teeth on her breast meat. When he started tugging on her bottoms, she lifted her hips and wiggled her legs around to help him get them off. As soon as the bottoms were clear of her feet she spread her legs; the guy wasted no time moving his hand between her legs. Dale was rapidly moving toward lust. The woman was now really yanking on his cock and he had a hand between her spread legs. Her cunt was fat and hairy. He ran a finger up and down her slit until he heard her moan, then slid to the floor of the van. He pushed her thighs further apart and was now staring at a very neatly trimmed bush...Almost a mohawk, thick brown pubic curls covered her cunt lips but the inside of her thighs and part of her mons were shaved. He put a thumb on each of her lips and pried them apart. Her cunt looked gooey as he leaned forward and licked her from cunt to clitoris. Maureen jerked her butt off the van seat when the guy licked her cunt. The thought of her being in a parking lot with a guy between her legs, licking her pussy, was wild. She spread wider and even brought one foot up off the floor and rested her heel on the seat. God ! Fucking ! Damn ! The guy was eating her like there was no tomorrow. She was going to cum, could feel her stomach tense up and then it was on her. Her groans filled the van as his slippery tongue reamed itself into her vagina. Another orgasm, her body trembling. She realized she was not merely groaning but almost yelling. She jerked her head around, looking about the parking lot. Not many people around and nobody paying them any attention. Her body shuddered with another orgasm. She had her hands on the seat, thrusting her bared crotch into the guy's face. Dale'd had enough pussy and was dying to poke his cock in her. He leaned back on his knees and ripped his velcro fly apart. His cock was tangled in a lot of dark pubic hair. He cleared some of it away and his cock protruded from the fly as he forced his trunks down over his hips. Maureen was still wiggling around on the van seat, an almost disappointed look on her face. Dale pulled a couple of her pubic hairs out of his mouth and started to rise. A big smile lit up her face and she brought her other heel to the seat of the van. She was reaching for his cock and Dale was anxious for her to get it. Maureen forgot all about being in a public parking lot and reached for the hard phallus that curved out of the guy's groin. God ! He was covered with dark hair...From just below his neck all the way to the jungle he had growing around his crotch. His cock curved out of it, digging the head of his dick just below his belly button. She pulled it down and rubbed the head up and down her slit. Oh ! She was so slippery down there...And then he filled her. She knew she screamed but could no longer control herself. Her arms were out of her top, above her head on the back of the seat and his cock was pumping in and out of her like a freight train. She could feel his cock shiver and tremble and then the semen started to leak out of her. Dale knew the first load would be quick. Maureen's eyes were slits of lust. Her tits moving like jello on her chest, covered with perspiration. He had a great view of his cock plowing in and out of her brown pubic hair, her cunt lips spread to surround his bowed cock. He could see cum seeping out of her, his cock slick with her juices and his semen. He kept fucking, even though the position was awkward as hell, her cunt felt fucking great. Another load shot out of his cock and now the seeping was more like a steady stream. Their pubic hair was soaking it up, hers already matted around her mons. He fucked her faster, noticing the sweat dribbling down her breasts and stomach. His forehead dripped sweat onto her stomach. He was almost there again. The knock at the window made him jerk his cock out of her and then he blew a load all over her right shoulder and into her hair. He looked and there was her friend. He started laughing. The look on her face was priceless, part anger, part envy. His cock was still hard and dribbling semen down the sides. He sunk to his knees and gazed at Maureen's cum leaking cunt. Maureen was in outer space, never heard the knock at the window. When the guy pulled out of her, she felt the spurts of semen on her shoulder and even thought some of it splattered in her hair. Why'd he stop. Jesus ! He was still hard. She wanted more. As she was reaching for his cock, she heard his laughing and only then looked to where he was staring. Meredith was standing just outside the van with an unrestricted view of their carnal activities. Maureen wondered how long she'd been watching...And...Oh ! Shit ! Where was Greg ? She quickly closed her legs and searched for her bathing suit bottoms. The guy was already pushing his hardon back in his trunks and slid out the car without a word. Jesus ! She hoped Meredith wouldn't tell her husband. ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE ***** Deborah was bored. Summer was just about gone. School would start in a couple of weeks. Stella had already left for college. She was disappointed Salim only fucked her that one afternoon and evening. After that he was always busy with either her daughter or that blonde friend of her's, Brenda. Shit ! That night she listened at the door, she had no idea the three of them were in there.....They slept through the morning and then her daughter had to leave early for work. Deborah was horny. As soon as her daughter left, she stripped off her clothes and almost ran down the hall to her daughter's bedroom. When she entered, she stopped short. Salim was sitting on the edge of the bed and Brenda was on her knees sucking his cock. He was egging her on and when he saw Deborah standing in the door way, waved for her to join them. She couldn't and backed out the door, hoping her daughter's friend hadn't seen her. She didn't figure she had as her mouth was full of Salim's cock and her eyes were shut tight..... Deborah jumped with the sound of the doorbell. "Who could this be ? She wondered ? She peeked out window. There on the front porch was Salim and a much older man. While not as tall as Salim, he was twice as thick. Where Salim was a light color the other man was almost black. She was wearing just a house dress with not a thing under it. She could feel the excitement rushing through her body. Her vagina tingled. "Well...What a surprise, Salim...And who's this ?" "My father...Deborah." He made a point of using her first name. "Yosif, this is the mother of the darling young lady I introduced you to last Spring." The man bowed and spoke in a language that Deborah immediately recognized. Middle East...Around where her parents were born on the kibbutz. Salim told her that her father speaks little english. Deborah steeped aside and let them in. "I know Shelly is already off to school. My father is on an around the world cruise and here for the weekend. I was wondering if we could bother you to stay here ?" His eyes were filled with familiarity. He knew she wanted him. Deborah just bowed a bit and then said. "At your beck and call, master." The father blabbered out some sounds and looked right in her eyes. "My father said that would be wonderful. He's looking forward to it." He had a wicked grin on his face. A nasty thought passed through her mind. She wondered if her daughter had fucked the father ? She got up to get them some refreshments. When she returned with a tray of cheese and soft drinks, Salim had the pipe out and his father and he were passing it back and forth. Salim motioned her into the room and she put the tray on the coffee table. She took her turn after sitting next to Salim on the couch. This was very good dope and she was almost immediately stoned out of her mind. She imagined the both of them fucking her. She crossed her legs and did some kegles. That always got her going, especially if she wasn't wearing panties. She did another series as she sucked on the pipe. The old man scared the shit out of her when he started talking. "My father would like to lay down for a while. It's been a taxing trip." Deborah was up in a second and helping the old man up. She led him down the hall and put him in Shelly's room. He was already climbing up on the bed, his pants in a heap around his ankles. It was almost an order. "Help me off with my pants, Deborah." Not "please," not anything. His english surprised her. She worked them off over his shoes and then he asked her to take his shoes off. She looked up at him and noticed he was staring at her swinging breasts. She quickly took off his shoes and left the room, closing the door behind her. Salim was bare ass naked in the front room, his cock already hard just anticipating fucking her. Her house dress came off over her head and she dropped to her knees on the carpet. She crawled the last couple of feet and immediately sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. After making his cock slippery wet, she got to her feet and impaled herself on Salim's cock. She was off to the races and Salim didn't have to do a thing. That's how she got him off so soon the last time. He went wild with her attack and attacked back. Today she was going to bring him much pleasure...His father, too. Yosif watched from the hall. The woman was riding his son like a race horse. He smiled and walked into the front room, totally bare ass naked. His cock a thick appendage dangling on his balls. The woman didn't notice him until he was standing right next to her. He pulled her face to his groin. Her mouth was hungry, just like her daughter's. When the daughter arrived that night in New York, Salim just told her to strip and give him head. Looked like she got it from mom. He was getting hard. His son was pushing the woman off him. He kept her face plastered to his groin, her lips nibbling and sucking him the whole time. Deborah was on fire. Salim's cock felt so good in her belly, she didn't notice the father until he was filling her mouth with cock. She sucked and nibbled as Salim pushed her off him. Her lovely cock was gone. "Father, take care of her will you ? I have to make a call." The father came back with something and then pulled his cock out of her mouth. He was on top of her in a second. Pushing her back down on the couch and driving his short, thick cock in her. Her legs jerked up in the air to wrap themselves around him. She could feel his cock, like a fire plug, drilling in and out of her. She started cuming..."Aaagghgghh...Fuck meeeeee....!" The father really drove it in and out of her. Pushing her legs up against her chest. The "Slap...Slap...Slap." could be heard out in the kitchen as Salim went to the phone. The woman was coming again, loud squeals of delight floated in from the front room. "Hello...Brenda ?" "No, this is her mother." The conversation lasted about three minutes and Salim was pissed that Brenda wasn't in. Oh ! He really liked that teenager...not quite as jaded as her friend...Well...Don't want to miss seconds ! He walked back into the front room and saw the woman bent over his father, sucking his cock. He climbed right up on the couch and forced his hard cock in her sloppy vagina. White spunk was dribbling out of it. He was fucking her before she looked back behind her to see who it was. Shit ! This bitch would take on a dozen if he asked her. That night his father was in town in New York, the daughter did three...Some times at the same time...She was an animal...The next time he visited he'd have to make some arrangements. Deborah was getting it from both ends. Yosif's cock was hard, stretching her lips and Salim was fucking her like a run away train. Salim drove her forward until her tits were dangling over the old man's face. He started sucking them and then Salim pulled out of her. The father quickly pulled her by the hips until he had himself buried in her. She could feel Salim's finger in her ass. She bucked back at it. It slipped out of her and here it came. Salim got the head of his cock into her easily. With his dad's fat cock in her cunt it might be a tight squeeze up there. The daughter loved it and came back for seconds, the same night. Salim pushed a little harder and sank about four inches of meat in to her bowels. Deborah screamed. God ! It fucking felt good...No, not good...Fucking great. She was stuffed with cock and hadn't felt this way since some of those parties she went to back in Ohio...Before she moved out here. God ! His cock is fucking huge. She screamed again and he started fucking it and out of her. The father was fucking, too ! She was cuming and cuming...Non-stop almost. The son came in her ass first and she felt her sphincter force his softening cock out of her anus. Her asshole felt wet. The father threw her off him and was now rolling over and Jesus ! He wants to fuck me in the ass. Deborah tried to escape but the father finally forced his appendage between the cheeks of her ass. He stroked several times and then she froze. He had the head of his cock in her and was pushing. Her sphincter spread and Yosif fucked his fat prick into her bowels. He started fucking her like a mad man and only stopped when he blew a load in her clenching asshole. She came practically the whole time. After dinner, which Deborah served them in the nude, Salim left to pick up Brenda. The young lady had called about five and was eager to come over. Salim told her he had a surprise for her. When they got back to Shelly's house, Brenda walked into a bedroom full of marijuana smoke with a very naked Deborah, her best friend's mom...Sucking on a guy's cock ! Brenda was stoned and started taking off her clothes. Salim, standing next to her, was already without his pants. His cock starting to harden. She was topless and went to her knees at his feet. Her head was bobbing in no time, painting this long, hard cock with lots of spit. He pulled her by the hair until she was on her feet, stepped away from her and started to take off his shirt. The old man on the bed was bellowing out his orgasm and Brenda glanced over to find Deborah struggling to keep the load in her mouth. Some of it dribbled out and then she felt Salim guiding her to the bed. She was on her knees and knee walking toward the middle of the bed. Yosif moved Deborah aside and held out his arms. His cock was covered with cum and the woman's juices. Now...She'd sucked off Salim, right after he fucked Shelly...Swallowed every drop...But she didn't even know this old man. Her face was forced into the old man's crotch and she could feel her ass being pried apart. His cock was against her pussy and now he's in..."Oooooohhh ! Fuccckkk...Salim !" The father quieted her down by forcing his soggy cock into her mouth. Brenda was amazed...The old man was getting hard in her mouth and Salim's cock was like a pile driver in her cunt...Just driving her out of her mind. His cock was in her asshole before she knew it and Salim was forcing more of it into her. Brenda screamed again, louder this time. "Aaaaagh...Fuck me !" Salim did, driving his cock in and out of her like crazy. The old man grabbed her head and forced his cock against her lips. Her mouth was full again and then the cum started dribbling out of her mouth. Jesus ! Her head is being forced into her friend's mother's crotch. The woman's cunt is dark and hairy. Brenda tastes cum in her mouth. The woman is now forcing her raw cunt lips against hers. She licks and now it's like when Salim and Shelly and her were doing it. Salim fucked her as she ate the cum out of Shelly's cunt. Now, it's Shelly's mom. Brenda nibbled on Deborah's cunt lips and the woman went wild. Brenda started to go out of control when Salim unloaded a bucketful cum into her asshole. His dad, Yosif, wasted no time filling the skinny girl's dribbling anus. One poke and he was in her. Her shriek was drown out by the furry pussy surrounding her lips. He was fucking her. She felt like she was sitting on a garbage can and the can was working itself into her ass. She bent her head and screamed..."Asssssgh..." It petered out to nothing as the cannon in her ass exploded, sending gobs of gray semen oozing out of her anus. The father tried to dam it up but the jizzim escaped from around his cock and dribbled on to the bed. Brenda tried to get up but couldn't. Salim and his father were spent...for the time being. It went on until Sunday afternoon. Before Brenda left she told Deborah about Timmy's hard cock...For an hour, sometimes longer. Deborah laughed...Nobody could last that long ??!! -----BEGIN PGP SIGNATURE----- Version: 5.5.3a iQCVAwUBNkxjV5o9y+4wL+b1AQE5IAQAq4YrDALrNwsVAiXqcyyddXWAncSgxe9c Afqv/rYmzePLoolujNsm/GsGVnhZ3Iqk+PhwJPHVOf7xoDPtSdq/WLCreXbKXQc+ f9UNk2fg8Fc+YdHHB6CxeGXcljV411cgmbeVVREVOovSw7mFmVhnyqfuwkMSzY8I KVOckLOpTH8= =3ybu -----END PGP SIGNATURE----- Frederick T. hangten "You should have been here yesterday....." 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