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After that weekend I as thrilled when Steve called and asked me out.  He took me to a 4^th of July carnival and that night while watching the fireworks I felt a boy’s hands on my boobs for the first time.  We had dated a few times after that and I let him play with my boobs but not further. I knew he wanted in my pants badly.  Not that I didn't want it - I was fingering myself every night and often during the as well day thinking about him, especially that bulge in his pants I couldn’t help but notice whenever we were making out. Finally after laying in bed exhausted after some heavy masturbating I decided that during our next date I would find out more about it - a lot more!

 

Steve took me to a movie and he found some seats in the back away from anyone else - obviously watching the movie was not what he had in mind!  It was the middle of summer and I was dressed for it - my shortest cutoffs, skimpiest tube top, sneakers, and not a single thing more. When I sat down the crotch of my shorts was so thin and tight it rode up into my pussy - I could see Steve's eyes staring at my exposed crotch when he thought I wasn't looking.  I looked at him and licked my lips suggestively, just enough for him to know I was waiting for him to make his move.

 

The theater was new and featured seats where the armrests pulled up between seats. Steve moved it out of the way and I wiggled over next to him. Steve put his arm around my shoulders and held my upper arm. He pulled me towards him and we kissed long and hard, his tongue reaching into my mouth and mine meeting his. As we kissed, I could feel my pussy getting that itch I got when I was really horny. I reach up with my hand and moved his hand from my arm to my breast. He squeezed it and his kiss intensified.  I moaned just a bit as he rubbed my nipple through the thin fabric of my tube top. His hand could cup my entire breast and I couldn't believe how good it felt as he fondled me.

 

We continued to kiss while he groped my breasts and soon he started to run his hands over my bare skin - which was most of me in the outfit I was wearing!  I almost jumped out of my seat as he run his fingers up my inner thighs.  The skin there was soft and smooth and sensitive as hell. He started to reach for my crotch but I moved his hand away and whispered, "Not here. Don't worry, soon you'll know every inch of me."

 

Then I reached over and put my hand between his legs and was thrilled by the feel of his hard cock inside his jeans. He spread his legs apart to make it easier for me to hold him. I squeezed him gently and rubbed him.  I looked at him and smiled. “Mmmmmm, I want what’s in here!”

 

I was fumbling with his jeans so he reached down and unsnapped them for me.  I unzipped them and reached inside - he was wearing loose boxers which made it easy for me to slip my hand inside them.  First I felt his curly pubic hair against my fingers, I had never touched a boy there  before but before I knew it I was holding my first hard cock!  I couldn't believe it - it was so hard and warm.  The skin felt so soft in my hands.  I looked down and saw my hand around it, the head poking out of my hand. Not sure what to do, I just held it, feeling it throbbing and hot in my hand.

 

Steve whispered, "Stroke it Kelly."

 

I was only too happy to do what he wanted. As I ran my hand up and down his shaft his hips moved in sync with me and I could feel his cock swelling even more. I don't know what got into me then but I was feeling so horny I decided to just go for it.  I slid down to the floor and moved between his legs. I was still holding his cock and looked up at him questioningly. Steve just nodded and pulled my head gently forward. I took just the tip of his cock in my mouth - it felt so soft and warm.  He shuddered as my tongue licked the tip of the head. I started to lick his shaft, starting at the base and working my way up the to the head. I couldn't help but imagining a big popsicle except this one was warm and throbbing!

“Suck me again,” he whispered to me softly.

 

I took him back in my mouth.  At first I just took the head in my mouth, licking around it with my tongue. Steve pushed gently down on my head and I understood he wanted me to take more of him in. I took over half of his cock in my mouth before it seemed that was all I could take in.  He then pulled me up and I started to move his cock in and out of my mouth.  As I got use to it I found I could take more of it in, until finally I had his entire cock in his mouth and my face was tight against his crotch, my nose and mouth buried in his pubic hair.  He had a strong, musky odor which actually turned me on, similar to my pussy which I loved to taste as well.

 

At that moment I knew I was hooked - I realized that I loved sucking cock! When I had Steve’s cock in my mouth he was completely in my control. The thought that I was the reason for his cock being so big and hard made me so wet I couldn't take it anymore.  I reached down and pulled my cutoffs down just enough for me to get to my pussy.  I was so wet my finger easily slid inside of me while the palm of my hand rubbed my clit. Steve could see what I was doing and I knew he was really turned on. I continued sucking his wonderful cock while I played with myself. Knowing we were only a short distance away from everyone else in the theater made me even hotter. Once in a while I would get carried away and a wet slurping sound escaped but nobody seemed to notice.

 

This was all new territory for me so I wasn't sure what was going to happen next.  I knew that eventually he would cum and squirt from his cock – I had seen my dad masturbate plenty of times so the mechanics were not a mystery to me.  I just wasn't sure how the timing worked.  Steve was loving it and he started moving his hips in time with my mouth, thrusting himself as deeply into my mouth as he could.  He started to move faster and I kept up with him. 

 

"Oh god Kelly, don't stop.  Don't stop no matter what.  Damn! I AM almost  there!" he whispered.

 

His cock suddenly swelled in my mouth.  I started to back away but he shoved my head down into his crotch, forcing me keep his cock in my mouth.  Then suddenly he jerked and I felt his hot cum shooting into my mouth!  His cum was so hot, salty, and a bit gooey. He kept jerking and shooting more into me.  I started to gag just a bit and he pulled away.  I watched his last burst shoot out and it hit me in the cheek.  I looked up at him, his cum dripping from my lips as I licked the rest off his cock.

 

Steve was smiling. "Mmmmmm, that's a good girl.  Now open your mouth and show me my cum."

 

I still had some of his cum left in my mouth so I stuck out my tongue enough so he could see it pooled on it.  Then I swallowed it down and sucked his cock again.  It was already shrinking and I loved the way it felt as it softened in my mouth.  He shivered as I sucked on it softly, like a baby with a pacifier.

 

With him still in my mouth I pulled up my shorts.  Finally I had to let him go and while it was  disappointing to feel his cock leave my mouth I knew that it was going to be back in many times in the future if I had anything to say about it.  I got up and sat next to him again. I put my finger in his mouth telling him, "Next time you will get to taste me for yourself."

 

We watched what little was left of the movie, my hand inside his pants slowly massaging his spent cock.  I could still taste his cum in my mouth, wishing I could have more.  Needless to say, I got a LOT more later and he got to know a lot more of me as well!

="1">"Emily?" Chris shouted when he got in the door. "I'm home, are you here?"

Chris started walking around the house, setting down his briefcases and looking for his daughter.

"Hrm." He said, wondering where she would've gone without writing a note for him. He was about to call one of Emily's friends, when he heard a slight moan coming from a hall on the far end of the house. Chris turned and stared at the door.

"No!" He thought. "That couldn't be Emily in there.. then again, who else would it be?!" His adrenaline started rushing, as he grew scared of what he'd find. Chris started walking to the door, slowly at first, trying to regain the strength he lost when he heard the quiet groan.

When he reached the door to his daughters bedroom, he saw it was open just a crack. Not enough for her to see him sneak a peek, thankfully. When Chris got to the door, his jaw dropped. He was sure he'd find some horny teenage boy banging the shit out of his little girl, but that's not what he found. Instead, he found his daughters best friend, Brianna, with her head between Emily's naked legs. Chris couldn't help but watch. A million questions were going through his mind.

"Is my daughter a lesbian? Why didn't she tell me? Could she possibly enjoy this? I mean, Brianna is 15.. what does she know about eating pussy? ..." The thoughts continued. Chris' thoughts immediately flashed back to his daughter when he heard her moan Brianna's name. He stared, wide-eyed at the red headed Brianna, tonguing his daughters pussy with all her might. From the angle Chris was at, he could see everything. He could see that his daughter had a nice, shaven, pink pussy, and that Brianna was savoring her juices, and her nice little clit. Emily started bucking her hips, grabbing her nice, round, small, pink nipples and tugging them, while she started to moan and groan Brianna's name.

"That's right, Emily, cum in my mouth!" Brianna said, opening her mouth and shoving her tongue on Emily's clit, working fast.

Chris saw Emily's little ass cheeks contract, when all the sudden a waterfall of juices poured out of his daughters little pussy. Chris sat there, staring, not believing what he'd just witnessed, when he noticed his pants were too tight. He looked down, and saw his gigantic bulge trying to be free. Chris unzipped his pants to unleash is 11 inch manhood, stroking it slowly.

Emily sat up, kissing Brianna and sucking on her nipples, when Brianna's cell phone rang.

"Yeah, mom, okay." Brianna said, a minute later. "Fuck. I have to go.. my mom found out I'm here, and now I'm grounded for a week later." Brianna picked up her little pink thong panties, bra, shirt, and skirt and put them on. She leaned over and kissed Emily, saying good-bye.

Chris ran into the bathroom next to Emily's room right in time. As soon as he shut the door, Emily's door opened. Chris stood next to the tub, his cock pre-cumming already.

"Holy shit.." Chris whispered to himself. "What did I just see? I can't believe I got a hard on from my daughter cumming!" He put hands under cold running water, and splashed it on his face, his hard cock still sticking out of his pants. Chris finished masturbating, cumming all over the toilet seat when he went to his daughters door, to say goodnight, pretending like nothing had happened.

"Emily?" Chris said, knocking on her door.

"Yes, daddy?" Emily said, quietly.

"Can I come in?" Chris said. "I wanted to say goodnight."

"Sure, daddy." Emily said.

Chris walked in the room, finding his daughter sitting on her bed, in little pink night shorts with a pint tank top to match. He could tell she didn't have a bra on, by her hard nipples, and the way her perky tits bounced when she sat up in bed and put the magazine on the floor. He tried not to stare.

"How was school today?" Chris asked.

"Err, boring." Emily said. "We found out we have to do a project in science. It's supposed to be about the human body. I wanted to do it about the brain, but everyone will do it on that. God any ideas?" Emily asked, putting her hand in between her indian-style crossed legs.

"Well," Chris said, "You could do it on the heart. Or muscles, the lungs, the liver... there's a lot to choose from." Chris said, staring at the hand between Emily's legs.

"Yeah. Maybe I'll do the heart. Would you help me with it? I mean, you're the best surgeon in Delta!" Emily said, bouncing up like she suddenly got excited, shaking her tits more.

"Uh.. sure." Chris said, swallowing hard.

Emily looked forward into her dads face, and noticed that he was staring at her tits. She also noticed that he wasn't trying to make it obvious, so she moved more.

"Yeah. Brianna came over today. She got grounded for it." Emily said, frowning a little.

Chris didn't hear her statement. He just kept looking her body over.

"In too weeks, we're gonna be studying cocks and pussies in science." Emily burst out.

"Huh, what?" Chris said, suddenly looking at Emily's face.

Emily reached over and put her hand on her dads lap.

"I said: We're going to be studying cocks and pussies in science." Emily said, grinning a little. She loved this new attention her dad was giving her. She thought it was sexy. She moved her hand from in-between her legs, and noticed that her hand felt warm and moist. She shifted her hips a little, feeling the wetness in her panties.

"Oh, yeah?" Chris said, shifting his eyes all over her body again.

"Yeah." Emily said, in a quiet tone. "Dad, are you looking at my body?" Emily asked, smirking a little.

"Huh? Uh, no!" Chris said, standing up really fast. "Why would I do that?"

"It's okay, I don't mind. I think it's kind of sexy, actually. I like it when people enjoy my body." Emily said, standing up, grabbing her dads hand.

"Yeah.." Chris said, feeling a little faint that his daughter noticed he was enjoying her body. Chris shifted, and noticed there was another bulge in his pants. He looked down at it real fast, hoping Emily wouldn't see. Emily shifted her eyes downward, still holding her fathers hand, staring at the bulge.

"Oh, wow.. I've never seen anything that big before, daddy!" Emily said. Chris got embarrassed, and turned to walk out the door without saying a word. Emily jumped in front of him, and shut the door. "Don't be shy, daddy. Can I see it?"

"Emily, you're my daughter. You're not supposed to see my... stuff." Chris replied.

"Oh, daddy, come on! Please? I promise not to tell anyone.. I want to see it!" Emily said, putting the bulge in her hands.

As soon as Emily's little hand grasped Chris' cock, and could hardly stand up. A shy little moan came from his mouth as Emily started to move her wrist in circular motions, making her grip a little tighter. She moved her hand up a little, and un-zipped his zipper. Chris backed up a little, slightly scared of what was going to happen. Emily kept working at getting his pants down.

"Daddy, settle down. I already said that I promise not to say anything. Don't you trust your little girl?" Emily said, making a sad face while she pulled her dad's pants down to his knees.

"Yeah, I do, it's just that I've never felt this way about you before. It's kind of.. new. Why are you jumping at the change to touch my cock, anyway?" Chris said, looking her daughters 5'6", skinny, curvy, milky white body up and down, his cock growing bigger.

"I always look at you, daddy. When you're in the shower, stroking your cock.. I can hear you from my room. I get off to it, you know. I think it's hott. You should really do it more. Or, maybe.. let me do it. That'd be hott, too." Emily said, pulling down Chris' boxers. She put her hands on Chris' shoulders, and pushed him towards her bed.

"Mmmm, really, baby?" Chris said, suddenly enjoying the moment.

"Really." Emily said, gripping her dad's cock in her hands, stroking it up and down slowly. She started to move her hand a little faster, squeezing a little tighter. She started down at his cock, refusing to look away. It was almost as if she thought it was going to stand up and run away from her. Chris pushed his head back against Emily's pillow, and started to groan, rubbing his hands on her sheets. It'd been a long time since another human had touched his cock.

"Ya like it, daddy?" Emily asked.

"Yes." Chris said, smiling. All the sudden, Emily stopped. She started to massage his balls lightly, and moved her body up his a little bit, kissing his chest and his stomach. She stuck out her tongue, and rolled it down his firm stomach until she got to his bellybutton. She stuck her tongue in his bellybutton, rolling it in a circle, looking up at Chris. Chris tilted his head back, and started to sweat a little. Emily moved her body back more, kissing and licking his thighs.

"Mmmm..." Emily moaned. "I wonder what your big cock tastes like."

She put her head over her dads pulsing 11 inch erection, and slowly moved her head down. She stuck out her tongue, relaxed, and licking the head of his cock. She swirled it in talented circles, slurping it. She bent down a little farther, and stuck the head of his cock in her mouth. She worked her tongue like crazy. She swirled it around the head of his cock, moving her mouth around his cock more.

"Holy shit, baby!" Chris moaned. "Come here, put your pussy in my face!"

Emily took her dad's cock out of her mouth, stood up and got naked. Her plump 34B, perky breasts bounced out of her shirt, as she grabbed her nipples and played with them a little, staring at her dad. She bit her lip, teasingly, and walked over to here her dad was slowly. She got on the bed, and put her legs over her dads stomach, her back to her dad. She laid down, slowly pushing her pussy to his face, inching her mouth back to his cock. Suddenly they were in 69. She put his cock back in her mouth, more than before. She rolled her tongue around it, pushing her tongue on all the sensitive places on his penis, causing him to moan her name out loud. Chris sat there, admiring her beautiful pussy. It was small, pink, and shaven. It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. She was so wet, juiced were dripping down her thighs and landing on her neck. All the sudden, Emily started to suck on Chris' cock, bringing his attention back to his swollen member.
Chris moved his face forward, and stuck his tongue between his daughters vertical lips. He moved his tongue up and down, slowly, teasing Emily. He could hear her giggling a little, through the cock in her mouth. She lifted up her head, and started moaning as Chris stuck his tongue in her pussy, slowly. He moved one of his hands up to her pussy, and started to rub the folds of skin above her clit. He moved his tongue faster, fucking his daughters tight hole. Emily started to pant a little bit, begging him to rub her clit, which was now throbbing. Chris pulled his tongue out of his daughters tight pussy, and replaced it with two fingers. He flicked his tongue between Emily's vertical lips once again, and moved it up to her clit slowly.

"Oh, shit, yes!" Emily panted, as her dad started to roll his tongue on her clit, sending shocking waves of pleasure through her body. "Yes, dad! Eat my fucking pussy!" Emily panted more, shaking her body over his. Chris shoved his face closer to Emily's pussy, enjoying her taste and smell. He rolled his tongue on her clit a little harder, curling his fingers in her pussy to reach her G-Spot. He took his tongue back in his mouth, and rolled his lips into a kiss and started to suck on her clit. That was the end for Emily.

"OHHHHHHHH! FUCK, DADDY!" Emily screamed, while Chris kept sucking, and pushing his curled fingers in and out of Emily.

Emily's body tightened, thrusting her hips up and down as her cum started to flow out of her pussy, all over Chris' hands.

"Oh my God!" Emily gasped, once her body started to settle down. "That was amazing!"

Chris kissed her pussy gently as Emily started to get off of him. He stood up in front of Emily, and grabbed her. He kissed her lips softly, Emily slowly sticking her tongue into his mouth. They sat there, kissing passionately for a while, while Chris shifted her towards the bed again. Emily fell to the bed on her back, her legs spread wide for her dad. Chris climbed between her legs, kissing Emily's round, little, rock hard nipples on his way up. Emily spread her legs a little more, making room for her tall daddy.

"Do you mind if I fuck you?" Chris said.

"Not at all. Please do." Emily said, smiling.

Chris moved his hand down, pulling Emily's vertical lips apart, pushing the head of his cock into her swollen pussy.

"Uhh!" Emily moaned as her dads cock slipped into her pussy.

"Mmm. Does my cock feel good stuffed inside your pussy, baby?" Chris asked.

"Yes, daddy! Fuck me!" Emily said, grabbing Chris' shoulders and closing her eyes. Chris moved his hips out, and pushed them back in hard but slow. Emily let out little moans, getting gradually louder as Chris sped the pace. Chris started moaning, as his cock was slamming into his daughters tight pussy. His hips making little rotations, giving Emily every inch of pleasure she could have. He started to move harder. He could feel his balls start to tighten. He grabbed one of Emily's thighs, and pulled her leg over his shoulder, allowing him to fuck her faster and harder.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD! DADDY! THAT'S SO FUCKING GOOD!" Emily screamed, as Chris started to fuck her faster.

"Oh, shit!" Chris groaned, as his balls tightened even more. With one final shove, he exploded inside his daughter. His orgasm was so massive, he swore there wasn't one dry place in his daughters pussy. Chris laid there for a second, his pulsing cock still in his daughters tight pussy, thinking about what happened. Emily had her hands wrapped around Chris' neck, her eyes closed and her head pushed back, breathing hard.

"Wow.. just.. wow.." Emily said.

"What?" Chris said.

"You're amazing. You gave me the best orgasm I've ever had in my life!" Emily said, excitedly.

"Good, I'm glad. You can come back for more whenever you want." Chris said, standing up and grabbing his clothes.

"Daddy?" Emily said.

"Yeah, sweetie?" Chris replied.

"I love you. Goodnight."

"Live you, too." Chris said, leaving the room.

to hide her own affair. Bobby had expressed interest in me years ago and had made a couple of passes, but I do not get involved with married men.

I parked the car in our garage, went up to the bedroom and had a quick shower, keeping my hair dry. After toweling myself off, I washed, dried my face and brushed my dark shoulder length hair before putting on a little make-up. I am only 4’ 11” tall, but have a nice slim body. At 35 years old, I mulled again that I wished I could have kids, but the tests had come back a couple of years ago that Alan had a low sperm count, and it was unlikely that he could father children.

After pulling on a pair of sheer pink panties, I selected a light blue summer dress to wear. I did not bother with a bra, as my perky B cup breasts do not need any support. As I left the house, I slipped on a matching blue pair of sandals and drove over to Bobby’s house.

The front door was unlocked, so I walked straight in. Bobby is a good-looking man, and has a nice single story house with a secluded backyard. He lives there with his 20-year-old son, John from his first marriage. I found Alan and Bobby in the kitchen drinking red wine.

“Hi Petra, how are you doing? You are just in time for the food. Wine?”

“Ah, it’s been a tiring week. Yes red wine please.” I pecked them both on the lips, got myself a plate of food and we went out on the patio to eat.

We chatted, ate the food and drank a couple of glasses of wine. Rather than risk drinking and driving, Bobby said that the guest bedroom was made-up, so we could stay over. His son was over at a neighbor’s house playing video games.

The sun went down, but the temperature remained warm. I glanced over a couple of times at Bobby’s hot tub; the blue water looked so inviting. My legs and back were aching a little from work.

“You want to go in the hot tub Petra?” Bobby asked.

“I’d love to, but I didn’t bring my swimsuit.”

“Go in with your knickers on. None of the neighbors will see.” Alan suggested, “I am.” With that, they slipped off their T-shirts and shorts, switched on the jets and climbed in. I kicked off my sandals and slipped off my dress. I kept one arm over my chest to hide my breasts and sighed as the water jets massaged my back.

We drank and relaxed for about 45 minutes until I announced that I was getting out, my skin was itching too much from the bubbles. I grabbed a towel from a stack by the tub and walked in to the family room. Alan and Bobby followed me.

As I dried my legs, I noticed Bobby staring at my body. I guessed he had not had sex for a while and the sight of my wet, half-naked body was a nice piece of eye candy. I saw that my panties had become transparent and you could clearly see the outline of my shaved pussy lips.

Alan also noticed his stare and commented. “Petra’s tits are fantastic aren’t they Bobby?” He reached from behind me and cupped my right one and I straightened up with a squeal, dropping the towel.

“I’d like them a little bigger.” I said laughing. “Shall I get them enhanced?”

“They are fine as they are. I like them firm and perky.”

“You are such a cheapskate Alan. What do you think Bobby?” I asked.

“Well I would need to feel them to give a proper judgment.” With that, he moved forward, put his hands on my chest and gently squeezed my breasts. “They feel absolutely wonderful, such warm, supple skin. Oh your nipples are getting hard.”

“They stand out like pencil erasers if you tease them. Petra has amazing nipples. Watch how stiff and long they get.”

Alan put his lips over my right breast, sucking and flicking his tongue until my nipple was fully erect. Bobby murmured his appreciation, took my left nipple in his mouth and did the same.

Although I was slightly annoyed with the way Alan was taking liberties with my body, I groaned in pleasure. My breasts are so sensitive I can orgasm with the right stimulation. Having both of my tits sucked on simultaneously was sending little electric tingles down though my body.

Alan moved around the back of me and started to kiss my neck and ear lobes.

“Petra seems to like this Alan.” Bobby said smiling as he continued to kneed and caress my breasts with his fingers and lips. I could feel myself getting soaking wet between my legs.

“She’ll cum if you keep that up.” I felt Alan’s warm hand slide down my back and inside of my panties, gently stroking my cheeks. I closed my eyes and relished the feeling. As a familiar tingle built inside of me, I suddenly remembered Alan commenting a couple of weeks ago that he would like to watch another man fuck me.

I had never slept with another man since we were married, let alone been involved in a ménage à trios. Our married sex was good, but it was no longer fantastic. I thought to myself, “Be careful what you wish for Alan.”

It was at that moment I also made the decision that if the evening went the way I thought it was going I was not going to take any birth control precautions. I would try to get pregnant.

Alan’s hand slipped between my legs and circled the wet entrance to my vagina. My nails dug into Bobby’s back as I started to climax.

“Oh God, that feels so good, I can’t help it, I’m cumming, oh, oh, ohhhhhhh.”

My knees started to fold and Alan carried me over to the couch. He pulled off my panties and buried his face between my legs. Bobby continued to tease my nipples, lightly grazing them with his teeth. I reached down inside his boxers and freed his hard cock. He was thicker than Alan was and his balls were tight and large.

I felt Alan push two fingers inside of my soaking wet vagina and another stronger orgasm started to build deep inside of me. I turned my head to one side and started to suck on Bobby’s cock, letting my tongue caress the swollen purple tip. This time it was Bobby’s turn to groan as he face fucked me, the stiffness of his manhood almost lifting my head off the couch. Not having had sex for a while, he was close to cumming and I could taste his salty precum.

After a few minutes, Alan stood up. “I want a blow job.” He positioned me lying on my side so he could easily enter my mouth. I expected Bobby to continue licking me and was pleasantly surprised when he pushed one of my legs up against my chest. I felt the tip of his cock push into my vagina and gasped as he stretched me.

“Umm Petra, you’re so tight, so wet.”

He eventually buried that hot stiff rod deep inside of me and I started to feel an explosive orgasm build. I was stroking and sucking on Alan’s cock harder and harder and knew he was close to blowing his load too. He was intent on watching his friend’s glistening member sliding in and out of his wife’s pussy.

“Ohh this is too good Petra, I’m cumming.” Bobby creid.

The tip of Bobby’s cock started to swell and a huge amount of boiling hot cum poured inside of me.

I peaked too, arching my body and throwing my head back.

“Yeeeesss, yesssss, yesssss, yyyyeeeeesssss.”

As I shouted out it was too much for Alan. He blew his sticky load over my face and into my mouth. I prolonged his orgasm by sucking him hard, draining every drop of semen from him before swallowing.

We lay there on the couch, hearts racing. Bobby and Alan eventually went into the kitchen to get some drinks and disappeared into the game room. I lay naked on my back keeping my legs together to stop the cum leaking out.

I must have dozed off for a while and woke to a light touch on my hips. I opened my eyes and saw Bobby’s son sitting on the edge of the couch. I saw him quickly re-arrange his pajama bottoms. He wasn’t wearing a top.

“Where’s your dad?”

“He’s in the game room with Alan.”

“How long have you been there?” I asked not bothering to cover myself up.

“Err, about five minutes.”

I propped myself up on one elbow. He definitely had a hard on.

“Were you masturbating?”

He went red. “Errr, sorry, you looked so sexy lying there I couldn’t stop myself.”

“No girl friend?”

He shrugged. “Been studying too hard, girls don’t go for my type.”

I was still peeved with Alan, so I decided to do something that was totally out of character for me and become a slut for the rest of the night. I would see how many times I could get fucked.

I put my hand on his thigh and started rubbing it in a circular motion, gradually getting higher until my fingers made contact with the base of his penis. I started to stroke him though the cotton material of his pajama bottoms. His breathing started to become ragged.

“You can take off your clothes and finish masturbating if you want.”

He stood up and pulled off his bottoms. His cock sprang upright.

“You can masturbate or would you prefer to fuck me?” I leant back against the couch and spread my legs apart. With my fingers, I pulled apart my pussy lips to expose my wet hole.

He needed no second invitation and in three thrusts was fully inside of me. I pulled him down on me, grinding my body hard against his.

“Fuck me hard, that’s it, harder. Oh, I’m cumming aready, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhh, jeeez.”

The excitement was too much for him and he came too, his face contorted with pleasure. I continued to flex my hips and squeeze my vagina. I wanted every drop of his jizz inside of me.

He apologized for such a quickie. I kissed him and said “I’m staying the night; let me know when you are ready again.” He blushed and hurried off to his bedroom.

I found my panties, slipped them on and went into the kitchen. Pouring a glass of water, I leant against the countertop and stared out of the window. In the reflection, I saw Alan come in to get a couple of beers from the refrigerator. I turned to face him.

“Hey babe. You OK?” Alan asked.

“I’m horny.” I slipped my hand inside of his shorts and kissed him on the lips. “Fuck me here in the kitchen.”

“Not right now Petra, later.” He broke away from my embrace, so I followed him into the game room and sat in Bobby’s lap, one arm around his neck.

Bobby eyed my half-naked body. “Hi Petra, what have you been doing?”

“I just had a refreshing nap and I woke up horny. I’m looking for someone to fuck me.” I unzipped his fly and started to stroke his cock. It responded immediately.

“You poor thing, is there anything I can do to help?”

I kissed him hard on the mouth and pushed my tongue between his teeth. I stood up, walked into the middle of the room, spread my legs wide and rested my elbows on the leather-topped coffee table so that I faced Alan.

“Screw me here, doggy style.”

Bobby quickly pulled off his clothes and stood behind me. I felt his fingers pull my panties to one side and his cock search out the entrance to my pussy.

“You’re still full of cum, this will slip right in. Oh that feels real good.”

I sighed contentedly as his hips pushed against my bottom until he was fully inside me. My eyes met Alan’s as he stroked his cock.

“Fuck me like a cheap whore, ahh that’s it.” His hips slapped repeatedly against my butt.

“Rougher, squeeze my ass, ohh good, good.”

His hands grabbed my hips and he withdrew nearly all the way out before plunging all the way inside.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah.” I cried out with every thrust. “Faster. God you are so stiff…I can feel your balls hitting me. It’s so good, so good.”

I reached between my legs and furiously rubbed my clit, groaning as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. For five minutes, we continued this incredible pace until Bobby cried out and his seed shot inside of me. He pulled out and sank to his knees as I slumped over the coffee table.

Alan quickly walked over, and still masturbating, ripped off my panties and pushed his dick into my cum filled pussy. He lay on top of me and started to pound noisily into me before grunting four or five times as his semen squirted out.

I was exhausted and finally excused myself to go and take a shower. I let the hot water cascade over my body for twenty minutes and soon I began to feel human again. I wrapped the towel around me and padded off to the game room. To my surprise the lights were off, they had gone to bed. I drank a glass of water and decided I would turn in for the night. I saw Alan had left the bedroom door open so I dropped the towel on the floor and slipped under the covers. It was at that moment I realized I had entered John’s room by mistake.

“Let’s see if you have recovered.” I whispered and ducked under the covers. It only took three minutes before he was as stiff as a board. I lay back on the bed, kissed him and told him that he should take his time and do everything I said. We made love very slowly, deliberately spending a long time on foreplay. When he finally entered me, I came hard, biting his shoulder to muffle my noise. I came twice more driven by the friction of his chest on my nipples and the final release of his seed.

We had sex three more times that night, and just before dawn, I left John’s bed and joined Alan in the guest room.

Funnily enough, I did not become pregnant from that night, but actually two months later from Alan. Bobby has since remarried, so he is off limits again, there again, he has a terrible luck with marriage so it may be just a matter of time!