Message-ID: <23855asstr$956686206@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000425030921.84812.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "Mrs JWP" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Subject: {ASSM} New Story Mrs JWP 1/? It's a Beautiful Day F/F M/FF M/F Oral Anal Inc Rom Date: Tue, 25 Apr 2000 14:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, english *******************Read Me First************************************ My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in this story are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and non-commercial. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2000 *************************Thank You*********************************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston Chapter 1 It's A Beautiful Day Mrs. James Wentworth Preston sighed and smiled and decided this was going to be a good day. She lifted her head up from her folded arms on top of the sink and looked out the kitchen window to see the early morning sun flooding the back garden area, sparkling off the dew on the flowers. Songbirds were flitting around the feeder and splashing in the bird bath. `Yes,' she thought, `this is going to be a great, beautiful day!' "Bye Mom. See you later after school!" her son yelled at her as he dashed out, the back door slamming behind him. She watched Junior's car zip up the street beginning his 30 minute commute to the University, headed to his Lab assistant job in the Chemistry Department and, later on, his summer school classes. `Such a good, great, beautiful boy' she decided. She wasn't sure if she loved him more or less than her husband or her daughter; `I love them equally in their own special ways' she concluded. 'Oops!' she said to herself as she clenched her buttocks together, tightening her ass hole against the leaking of Junior's cum. It was beginning to run out of her as she rose from where he'd laid her over the kitchen sink and fucked her before he left for school. He'd said it helped him get thru the day, taking the sharp edge off his sex drive; which she'd agreed was better than him having to keep a slut girlfriend. She wasn't sure if that was still the reason he ravaged her ass every morning; after all that had been over five years ago when he first got her to `bend over', as he called it. She hadn't been `cherry' back there; she'd spread her cheeks for James when ever he wanted her. Junior's cock was longer but slimmer than James's dick and it hit a spot deeper inside her that made her cum hard. Sometimes, when Junior wasn't in a hurry, he'd take it slow, play with her tits, diddle her clit, and make her cum and cum and cum. Unless he was out late the night before, Junior especially liked to `slo-fuck' her on Sunday mornings. He had good control and lots of staying power. She'd cum like a street slut again and again and again until she couldn't stand up. He'd laugh with her thru church as her legs wobbled when she walked on her high heels. All the ladies smiled and thought how wonderful that Mrs. James Wentworth Preston's son would help her up and down the church steps each week. More than a few of the women eyed Junior and wished he'd help them too. Junior's good looks and gentle disposition belied the sex maniac that he was. James Wentworth Preston Jr. was a striking young man. At nineteen, he ate well, didn't smoke, only drank Champagne occasionally at family gatherings, studied and worked hard, and kept himself in good physical shape (and certainly no drugs!). He was smart, got honor roll grades, and minded his manners. He smiled a lot and seemed shy and humble. Truth be told, he was as smart as a fox. He suffered them all as fools. He didn't need to party, drink, or hang out with guys and talk about sex or try to hustle girls. Why waste the time? He'd been fucking and sucking with mom for over ten years! Then Dad popped Sis's cherry and then he learned what `a close knit family' really meant! Mrs. James Wentworth Preston twitched her ass and shook her skirt hem back down off her waist and shuffled, legs together, into the half- bath next to the kitchen. She wiped her cum off her pussy and Junior's off her legs and butt. A quick bottle enema (she made them up for a week at a time) cleansed her rectum and a dab of Vaseline in her sphincter got her ready for the next pleasure-full assault on her anus, if she got lucky again. Humming with a happy smile she went to see if her daughter was up. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston entered Maryann's bedroom and opened the drapes with a cherry: "Good morning dear! It's a beautiful day. Time to get Up!" Sunlight filled the pink room, highlighting the voluptuous nude teenager spread across the king size bed. The top sheet had been kicked to the foot of the bed and Maryann was teasing her fat nipples with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other as she wreathed on the pink satin sheet. Her fingers glistened with her juices and made a syrupy noise as she diddled herself. "Oh God! Mom, I'm so horny. I need cock! Where's Junior? Tell him to come in here and fuck me! Please! I need a good cock. Go get Junior Mom, Please?" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston gulped and stared. The beauty of her daughter overwhelmed her momentarily; lust coursed thru her body and she understood her daughter's need. `All of us Prestons are hot blooded' she reasoned to herself. "No dear, he's gone already to his job at school" she replied. "Then Dad! Go get Daddy! Please! Please! I need a cock really bad! Oh Mommy! Help me! Go get him. I need cock!" "It's OK dear. I feel your need. But your Father is in the shower and has a busy day ahead. He's got a very important IPO announcement this morning and told me he was in a hurry. Why don't you let me help you out? Hmmmmmmmm?" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston sat on the edge of the bed and kissed her daughter in a very un-daughterly way. She molded her tanned conical tits in her hands and pinched the nipples lightly. Maryann moaned in pleasure and gratitude. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston broke the kiss to lower her hot lips to the erect conical nipples. She lapped them and sucked them; making Maryann delirious with lust. Having done this for years and knowing her daughter's hot spots, Mrs. James Wentworth Preston licked her way to Maryann's navel and swirled her tongue around and thru it while she pushed two fingers into her love tunnel. Maryann's hips jumped, arching up and vibrating with her pending cum. "OH YES!!! FUCK MY PUSSY! FUCK ME MOM! OH MOMMY, IT FEELS SO GOOD! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH GOD! FUCK ME MOMMY!" she squealed. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston knew her daughter well and realized she was going to cum soon. The time for foreplay was over. Time to put her over the top with a good clit suck. She slid off the bed, got on her knees, and pulled Maryann's butt to the edge of the bed. She pushed her legs back to her chest and dove in with her sucking mouth. Maryann's clit stood up hard and pulsing and she couldn't miss it. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston sucked it in her hot mouth and twisted her fingers in her vagina to find and stroke her G-Spot. The effect was immediate and spectacular. Maryann's back arched up. her legs shot out to wrap around her mom's head, and she screamed: "AAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEE!" Maryann bucked with each wave of her organism yelling: "FUCK ME!" at the top of each wrenching cum. Maryann's hips slowed their slut dance and her legs eased their death grip on Mrs. James Wentworth Preston's head. Maryann was panting, drooling, sweating, and crying all at the same time. Her eyes were tightly closed as the spinning stars slowed with the intense bolts of pleasure that surged thru her body. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston extracted herself from Maryann's honey pot and stood slowly. Walking around to the other side of the bed, she leaned over and began to kiss away the tears, sweat, and drool from her daughter's face. Her face was hot and blood flushed; all down her neck and over her chest the red tone showed thru her full body tan. Maryann opened her eyes and smiled. She gasped for air a couple of times before she could formulate a few words: "Wow! That was great!" She took a couple more deep breaths. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you Mom. That was wonderful! Oh Mommy! I love you." They kissed again warmly and Mrs. James Wentworth Preston asked her daughter: "Do you have anything left to share with your dear old Mother? I'm pretty sexed up watching you rocket to another universe. How about some lazy 69? You've turned me on something fierce!" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston lifted her dress up and showed her dewy cunt lips and erect clit to her daughter. Smiling, Maryann said, "Sure Mom. Come on up here!" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston kneeled on the bed and moved up so her dripping pussy was right over her daughter's devilish tongue. She spread her legs and lowered her cunt down until she felt the gentle stroke of her daughter's tongue on her vulva. Knowing what she wanted, she moved back suddenly and down, shoving her clit right into Maryann's sucking mouth. And suck Maryann did, since she knew exactly what her Mother wanted. They'd been lovers for years and she knew how to get her Mom to cum in the shortest amount of time. "Yes! Yes! YES!" squeaked Mrs. James Wentworth Preston. "That's it! Oh God baby! Do me good!" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston lay down on her daughter's body and again used her mouth on her daughter's cunt. They alternated cums, panting thru their orgasms, then returning to tease the other thru another series of climaxes. They were old hands at this game and have pleased each other for hours and hours when left to themselves to enjoy their pleasure. But they were not alone. Mr. James Wentworth Preston had been finishing his shower when her heard his daughter scream out her cums. Once he got out and dried off, he padded naked down the hall to Maryann's room to see what was going on. What he saw was his wife kissing his daughter gently then hiking up her skirts to kneel over his daughter's face for the obvious incest lesbian 69 embrace. He wasn't upset; to the contrary he'd watched them eat each other often. It was a real turn on for him. His fat cock began to stiffen and he tingled down his legs as he slowly stroked himself to full erection. He watched his daughter suck and tongue his wife's clit thru another cum. He dropped his other hand to tease his balls and then rub the area between them and his asshole. A drop of clear pre-cum oozed out the tip of his hard cock and he smeared it around the circumcised head, paying special attention to the most sensitive spot just under the head. A powerful wave of pleasure surged thru him and he realized that he was getting close to orgasm. Even though he'd thoroughly fucked his wife only an hour ago, he was ready to go again. `What to do, what to do?' he thought. `Should I break up this slut suck fest or go elsewhere?' Like a `Gift from the Gods', he saw his daughter reach up and back with both hands to get a better grip on his wife's ass, so she could hold her down to her hot sucking mouth. The result was to pull her butt cheeks open to display her all ready lubricated anus. Making a long, hard suck on her mom's clit, Maryann brought his wife to a strong cum that caused her asshole to literally wink at him. `Well,' he thought, `that's a sure sign of what I should do with this hard-on!' Mr. James Wentworth Preston went to the edge of the bed and pulled his wife back to the edge of the bed and firmly pushed his dick into her willing ass. "Oh GOD!" moaned his wife as she felt his cock stretch her butt hole and fill her rectum. Maryann quickly figured out what had happened and greeted her Father; "Hi Daddy!" He laughed and stroked out and back into his wife's hot ass. It was tight, rippling, and very, very hot. He knew it wouldn't take him long to blow his nuts now. "Hi back, you cum slut. Get back to sucking pussy and lets see if we can make this ol' whore of mine cum all over your face. Let's double team her and put out her fires. I'll hose this side and you suck it out that side." Maryann giggled and wiggled back into position; "Yes, Daddy" she replied as she started to lick and suck again. Not needing to hold on any longer, she reached up and worked her fingers to Mrs. James Wentworth Preston's nipples and began to pinch and roll them. "Sweet Jesus!" cried Mrs. James Wentworth Preston. "Fuck My Ass HARD! Suck My Clit HARD! Pinch My Nipples HARD! HARD I TELL YOU! HARD! OH! OH! OH MY GOD! I'M CUMMING! NOW! I'M CUMMING! CCUUUMMMMIIINNGG!" Mr. James Wentworth Preston felt his wife's ass squeeze his cock with her first spasm. It was so tight he couldn't finish his out stroke, so he slammed it back into her which caused the second wave of spasms that rippled up and down his cock. The exquisite pleasure vibrated him to his soul. His eyes rolled up and he saw stars while the jets of his cum bathe the insides of his wife's rectum. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston felt the hot spurts and spiraled into her deepest, most satisfying cum she'd had lately. Sparks flew from her tits to her ass to her clit. Her toes curled and paroxysms of muscle spasms raced thru her body. Cum poured out of her cunt onto Maryann's face in a flood that caused her to sputter and gasp, trying to catch a breath as she attempted to lick up all that juice. Maryann, eyes closed to avoid the thick orgasmic ooze, desperate to get all the girl cum she could, accidentally banged her lashing tongue on Mrs. James Wentworth Preston's clit and sent her into a final climax. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston arched her back, let out a primal howl, shook all over like she was having a seizure, and collapsed forward onto her daughter completely and totally spent. Mr. James Wentworth Preston's spent cock had slipped free of it's tight glove and dangled over his daughter's face. She wiped her eyes clear of cum with her fingers and looked up to see her dad's dripping dick. "Ah, Hi again, Daddy! Can I clean you off?" she asked, waggling her tongue at his softening prick. "Sure, my little cum slut. Mix my juices with all those of your mother's pussy. Just like when we made you eighteen years ago." He sagged a little and watched his daughter use her wicked tongue and hot lips to clean him off. Finished, she tried to wiggle out from under her mom who appeared to have passed out. He helped her roll her mom off of her and checked to make sure his wife was breathing. "She's OK. Let's leave her here to rest and compose herself. I need another shower. You could use one too. Come on, let's save water and take one together." Maryann happily agreed and they went to the master bath to share the over-large shower. Group showers had long been a Preston household experience and they had a three-head shower, with a hand sprayer, all ceramic tile, and a large built-in tile bench. They soaped and washed each other, paying careful attention to their groins. Maryann, with her long blond hair in a shower cap, dropped to her knees to ensure a thorough washing of her Dad's prick. Naturally, she couldn't resist making sure all the soap was gone by a taste test. Her dad groaned as she used her cum slut mouth to suck him to a firm hard-on. "Will you fuck me Daddy?" she asked in her best little girl voice, looking up at him with her wide, pleading eyes. "I'll suck you if you want, but I'd rather feel your fat cock," she stood, kneeled on the bench, spread her legs, and reached between her legs to hold her pussy lips apart in an obscene slut pose, "feel it right here in my hot little girl pussy!" Mr. James Wentworth Preston groaned and said: "Honey, I really have to get to the office. Today is a really big day!" "Oh Daddy! Please! My tiny little pussy hole needs you, for your big pee-pee to fill it and put the fire out. Please Daddddiiiiieeeee! PLLEEEAAAASSSSEEEE!" Maryann pulled off her shower cap, tossed her hair, and, peering thru the golden strands covering her face, sagged her back and pushed her pouting pussy out at him. "Please Daddy," she whispered, "I'll be a good girl and not bother you any more. Just stick it in me little and slide it around and make me feel good. Please!" Mr. James Wentworth Preston stepped forward a little and Maryann took him in her small hand and pulled him toward her waiting hot cunt. "Come on Daddy, this won't hurt and it will only take a minute. Please Daddy?" She had him now and he was only stringing it along to see how far she'd go. She knew it too but was too hot to protest. "Please Daddy! Right here! In my little pussy! Oh! It's so big and hard! I don't know if it'll fit! Oh Daddy! You're so BIG! And HARD! And HOT! Such a BIG, FAT, HOT COCK! Oh Daddy. Don't stick that big thing in me!" she played out the tease, moving away from him on the bench at the same time pulling him along. "You can't put that in me! It's too big! It won't fit! It's not right! What will mommy say? She might come in here! Oh Daddy don't! I'm too small! It'll be too tight! Oh Daddy, don't do it! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she finally sighed as his hot, hard cock slid into her tight pussy. "MMMMMMMMMM," is all Mr. James Wentworth Preston could say as he gently pushed in and pulled out just the head of his fat dick. Naturally, this drove Maryann crazy. What she wanted was a hot, hard fast fuck, not this gentle limited penetration. To get what she wanted, she leaned forward a little, making her Dad have to push further to get the same penetration. She continued to ease forward, getting ready to get what she wanted. Turning on her little girl voice, looking backward thru her cascading hair, she teased him some more: "Oh Daddy. It just doesn't seem to fit. It's so big and I'm so little." She squeezed her pussy as tight as she could and got ready: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy. I don't think it will fit. Please push a little more. PPPllleeeaaasssseeee?" Catching him pushing in a little more, she snapped her hips back and enveloped him completely with her hot cunt, slapping her butt back against his groin. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned, shivering thru a quick cum. Mr. James Wentworth Preston held still, savoring the sweet thrill of his daughter's tight, hot cunt. "Oh Daddy. Stay still. It's so big and I'm so little, please don't move. Stay still." Trying to keep control of the sensations vibrating from her stuffed cunt, she concentrated on squeezing the wonderful cock in her pussy, trying to ripple her muscles along the hard, fat shaft imbedded in her vagina. Another small cum shook her and she knew the big `O' wasn't far away. She loved fucking her Dad and she never failed to have multiple orgasms when he put his cock in her. She was mindful of his needs too. He needed to cum and he needed to go to the office soon. Instead of dragging out her little thrills she was giving him and herself, she reluctantly decided to suck his jism with her pussy. "OK Daddy, let me move a little. You stay still and let me see if I can do it by myself." She slowly pulled off a little, then sagged back. It was delicious. Then again she rippled her internal muscles, paused, then pulled off a bit. Sagging back with a small `Slap' against his groin, she rippled her muscles again. Pulling off half way, she pushed quickly back and squeezed her muscles again. Her mind swirled, the feelings were too good. The ripples were automatic now, no longer in her control, each one a mini-cum. It was so good she had to grit her teeth to stay slow. Mr. James Wentworth Preston was loving this. His wife had taught his daughter how to do this and she had years of practice. If he knew how he could teach other women to fuck this way he knew he'd be a billionaire and the most popular guy on the planet. A guy had to be patient and able to hold back to enjoy a woman this way, Unfortunately, he was beginning to lose control too. The talented buttery cunt of Maryann was rippling on his penis and it felt so good he was gonna blast for the third time in two hours. He could tell that she was losing it; her motions were getting erratic and shivers were running up and down her delicate back. Maryann's pulling off got to the end of his prick and her push back to full penetration was quick. The off stroke was just as quick and the push back was just as fast. Suddenly she cried out: "Oh Daddy! FUCK ME!" Somehow he held his place and let her slap herself back onto him again and again. She was moaning and crying and whimpering thru multiple cums, muttering dirty words and filthy slut talk. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! ME! Fuck me! Oh NO! Aaaaaaiiiiiiiieeeeeeee! I can't stop cumming! Shit! Piss! Son-of-a-Bitch!!!! Holy Mother of God!!! Daddy! Daddy! DADDY!!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME DADDY! CUM IN ME! DADDY!" Mr. James Wentworth Preston, Corporate President and Chairman of the Board, could only take so much. Any man would have given into his lust by now, but Mr. James Wentworth Preston considered himself no normal man. But when his hot, fucking-incredible, beautiful, talented teenage daughter starts begging him to cum in her, well what's a guy to do. He grabbed her hips and took over, banging into her again and again, each one a climax to Maryann; each one bigger that the one before. She could only try to stay up on her hands and knees while stars burst in her head and bolts of pure ecstasy shot from her pussy to her tits and into her head. She thought she'd burst from the shear pleasure of it all. Mr. James Wentworth Preston could feel it start in his balls. Two more strokes and he rammed himself as deep as he could into his daughter's tight pussy and held it there against her cervix. He sagged over her and reached under her torso and found her tits. He squeezed them, pinched her nipples, and rolled the erect buds between his fingers. The tit mash and nipple tease shattered Maryann's sphere of reality. It had been a glorious, continuous cum peaking each time her dad banged against her cervix. But when he played with her tits, it distracted her from the many little cums and the sparks from her tits flew back to her cunt and it exploded into a massive orgasm. "OH, OH, OH! OH DDDDAAAAADDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYY!" she screamed. Then her cunt squeezed down on his prick keeping the pent up cum from gushing forth, and her cervix lips opened and quivered around the tip of his prick. Mr. James Wentworth Preston hadn't felt that in a while and he pulled back a little and slammed into his little girl one last time, jetting his cum thru and into her clasping cervix. Naturally, being a healthy American girl, she melted into a bottomless pit of love, lust, and passion when her cervix told her that she'd gotten exactly what she wanted. Mr. James Wentworth Preston held her tight to him as he humped his cock against his little girl's cervix as he pumped his cum into her. The feeling was fantastic; especially the clasping of the cervix on the tip of his cock. Gradually he realized that she had passed out on him. She'd gone limp and was about to slide to the cold floor of the shower. He picked her up and carried her to her bedroom and lay her next to her mother. He gently kissed her, covered her, and silently closed the door. `They deserved their rest' he thought with a smile. Mr. James Wentworth Preston got dressed and prepared to leave for the office. He wore his best lightweight dark business suit, new blue dress shirt, and the sexy power tie that Sylvia, his Personal Assistant, had given him for the occasion. They'd planned this event in detail. Sylvia took it upon herself to make sure her boss looked good where ever he went. He had polished his shoes special, just for this occasion. Sylvia had told him to be sure they were highly polished and she would be very irritated if she had to do them right before the announcement. He checked on his two lovers and they lay asleep in each other's arms. Smiling, he let them be, locked up the house, and went to his Lexus in the garage. `Just like Junior,' he thought, `I'm off to work while the women in our house get to sleep off their cums! Hey! Maybe after this IPO deal, I can take vacation! We could all get away and take a holiday together. Then we guys could fuck and sleep too!' He got the car rolling and dialed the office on his hands-free wireless phone. "Hello and good morning Sylvia. Yes, yes. I know I'm late but you know how demanding the Preston women are. Right. Ha, ha, ha! Very funny Sylvia. I'm going to tell Justine what you said about her and her lovely daughter and when they get a hold of you, you're going pay dearly for your foolishness!" Sylvia, in addition to being his Personal Assistant, was his friend and a friend of his entire family. Sylvia was smart, sexy, and could fuck the cum out of a dead man, or woman. Sylvia was the best worker in the entire plant would easily win a `most popular' employee hands down, if they had such a contest at Preston Industries, (soon to become Preston Corp). Sylvia, Jamaican by birth, didn't need to work. Her husband, Steve, was an excellent physician and made more than enough money so that she didn't have to work. She worked because she wanted to work and found her niche as James' PA to be fun, challenging, and highly rewarding. "Okay, Sylvia. Besides my being late, what else is going on?" "Well, Kelly is doing her charts and graphs show for the media and in house TV. Everyone is all dressed up and so excited that no one can get any work done. We're all waiting for you!" Kelly was the Senior Vice President of Preston Industries and James couldn't have done without her these past years. Kelly too was smart, sexy, and wonderfully open to new ideas and experiments. In fact, all her efforts for Preston and James was an outgrowth of a silly mistake. James tried to hire her as a receptionist, but she thought she was interviewing for an executive position. Kelly was wealthy in her own accord; she only wanted to enjoy life outside of her home, country club, and riding stables. James hired her, but before he could introduce her to the staff, she'd moved into an office next to his, made friends with Sylvia, and begun to take over the operations of the firm. James had returned from his business trip and found Kelly fully occupied with her self-made duties. In a closed door meeting with Kelly and Sylvia, he'd finally admitted that he needed someone to take over some duties and watch over things while he was gone. "Right! I'll be there in ten minutes. I'm on the freeway now. Pete should be there and I'll need to talk to him first thing when I get there. Oh, and I didn't get any breakfast. Could you get something together for me?" "Yes, I've all ready started getting it ready. Hurry, but be safe. Please, James, no accidents or mishaps. OK?" "Ok Sylvia, see you in seven minutes." End Chapter 1 ***********************My Dear Readers****************************** Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality. Do not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st century will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul. ***************Thank You For Reading My Story*********************** Mrs.James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2000 ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+