BAD BOY ROAD TRIP

Prologue

Jake drained the cold beer and slammed it down on the bar, drawing the bartender's attention. Without asking, he brought another longneck.

He looked over at his buddies playing pool. After sixty days on a West Texas oil rig they were flush with cash, and eager to party. The locals tolerated them, but would not cotton to losing their hard earned money to the rowdy hustlers. A bar fight was inevitable.

Jake was a lover, not a fighter. He gave his buddies a wide berth and scouted out greener pastures in the crowded Abilene honky-tonk saloon. It was Friday evening, and small groups took up tables around the dance floor.

A table of young ladies caught his eye, office workers ready to blow off a little steam on a Friday night. They were very attractive, hot in fact, and any other night he would have jumped at the chance to bed any one of them. But tonight, he was in the mood for someone a little more experienced... someone that could handle his equipment without a lot of drama. He was about to move on when a somewhat older woman, maybe early forties, joined the group. She was a little rough around the edges, much like himself. Her long red locks cascaded down her shoulders in a mass of thick curls.

When the younger girls got up for a line dance, he moved onto the dance floor and worked his way into their line. It didn't take long to strike up a conversation. He naturally attracted girls... especially those looking for something on the wild side. He had bad boy written all over him. One by one he raised their hopes, only to dash them by moving on to the next girl. Not ready to give up, one of them invited him over to the table.

The girls were aghast to see him focus his attention on Joan, their boss. They couldn't believe Jake would pass any one of them up for Joan.

Joan was amused, but wasn't interested. After all, she was married, and came to the bar as a courtesy to her employees.

A challenge to be sure, but one that Jake was up to; he'd done it many times before. Joan relented to one dance when a fast number came up.

She was grateful that he backed off and appeared to give up on scoring anything more than just a dance. She felt the tension flow out of her body and she began to actually enjoy dancing. To her surprise, he was a perfect gentleman, so she decided to stick around for a second dance.

The music slowed and he pulled her in close. His rugged body belied the grace he exhibited on the dance floor. He twirled her out for a slow spin and then pulled her back into him, tight.

His leg naturally fit between hers and he pressed it into her groin, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Uneasy, she was about to pull back when she felt pressure along her inner thigh. Momentarily confused, it slowly dawned on her that it was his cock, hanging down and pressing into her, like a long fat sausage. Her mind reeled as she tried to calculate how big it was... bigger than anything she'd ever encountered. She swooned, and stayed in tight as he guided her around the dance floor. She made no effort to push back when the music ended.

"I've got an RV parked outside," Jake whispered into her ear.

She fought hard to resist temptation... but couldn't get the image of his big cock out of her mind. She smiled and followed him out the back door.

He stood in front of the bed while she knelt and silently unbuckled his pants. She stared, unblinking, at the head of his cock, poking out from below the bottom of his shorts. He smiled down at her, patiently waiting for her to look back up.

She stood without speaking and gave him a peck on the lips. They maintained eye contact while peeling off their remaining clothes. She made the first move, cradling his soft cock with both hands. He replied with a tender squeeze of her breasts.

As his cock stiffened, it wedged up in the gap between her legs. She responded by moving her hips, painting his cock with the wet lips of her pussy. Her swollen clit protruded just enough to scrape over his cock, sending tiny jolts of pleasure though her body.

He knew exactly what she was up to, and encouraged her by pinching her hard nipples.

Her breathing quickened as her clit raked along the top edge of his monster cock.

He watched her orgasm blossom and take hold of her body.

She sucked in one last breath and bit down on her lower lip. Her legs started to buckle.

He grabbed her by the ass to keep her upright and pulled her in tight, keeping his firm cock pressed up into her gash, putting even more pressure on her clit.

Her eyes rolled back as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body.

He fell back onto the bed, bringing her with him.

She took several sharp gasps before her breathing returned to normal. She lifted her hips and let him guide his cock up into her very wet pussy. The monster filling her cunt was anti-climatic, compared to the intense orgasm she had just experience. She regained her composure and fucked him slowly, savoring each insertion of his big cock. "Happy?"

He grinned wildly, "Very."

She winked. "How do you want it?"

He licked his lips. "I like to watch?"

She sat up and furrowed her brow, unsure what he wanted.

He nodded down to her crotch.

Now she understood, and drew he knees up, keeping them closed. She leaned back and supported herself on her outstretched arms. It surprised her that his cock bent so easily to her new position. "Ready?"

He nodded enthusiastically.

She slowly open her legs, revealing her thick red muff penetrated by his cock. "You're very flexible... with your cock."

He hooked his thumbs under her thighs, close to her crotch, and slide her back until all but the head of his cock was visible.

She responded by thrusting her hips forward to take him back in. After several trips back and forth, she asked, "Can you cum like this?"

He nodded, but didn't push her back down his cock. "I want to watch you cum again."

She raised her eyebrows, asking how.

He responded by licking his thumb, and then rubbing her glistening pink gash, searching for her hard little nub.

"Good answer," she said, leaning her head back and tossing her hair from side to side in a flourish.

It didn't take long. If anything, the second time was even more powerful. She uttered a tiny squeak with each gasp for breath as her body convulsed under the onslaught of his thumb.

Sated, she sat upright on his cock and stared into his eyes. Eager to get him off, she asked cautiously, "How do you want to finish?"

He sensed her apprehension, but knew exactly what he wanted, "In your ass."

She took a deep sigh; she'd never done it before, even with a cock half his size.

He waited patiently, giving her time to adjust to his request. He was rewarded with a tentative nod. That was all he needed. He knew that despite its size, his erect cock remained flexible enough for most women to handle. He helped her spin on his cock so that she faced away from him.

She looked over her shoulder, scared, like a deer caught in the headlights.

He smile to reassure her and used his palms to spread her cheeks open. The view was amazing. Her tiny rosebud peeked out from a nest of tight red curls. He used a thumb to smear her slippery juices up into her ass crack, and then gently pressed it into her tight hole. Relaxed after two orgasms, it slipped in easily.

She lifted herself off his slippery cock and reached back to wrap her fingers around it. She rubbed the head of his wet cock along the crack of her ass until she felt it press against her asshole. She held it firmly while she let her weight drop down onto it, surprised that the head slipped in.

"Oh yeah," he said, "you're doing great... and the view is incredible."

Emboldened, she put a hand on the low ceiling and used it to force herself down, slowly, inch by inch, until his cock was all the way in. She looked over her shoulder, proud of her accomplishment.

He licked his lips. "Now, fuck me... fuck me hard."

She complied, using the ceiling for support as she rose and fell on his cock. The unexpected pleasure of having a cock up her ass left her wanting yet another orgasm. She bent forward until her tits were squashed into his legs. She reached for her clit and pumped her hips, furiously fucking him.

"Oh yeah back," he said, "just like that... get me off." His neck cramped from staring at the gorgeous view of his cock sliding in and out of her ass. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, eager awaiting the inevitable.

He drew in a deep breath. "Oh fuck... I'm so close."

She froze, and screamed, "Don't shoot... Don't shoot."

"W-w-what?" It was too late, the first rope of cum was on its way.

She dove off the bed, leaving his cock spurting cum high into the air.

He lifted his head and opened his eyes, wide, and stared into to the business end of a Colt Peacemaker.

Day One

Jake woke the next morning, thankful to be alive. Any other husband would have pulled the trigger, but Joan's husband was a local Sheriff, a man who understood how to stay on the right side of the law. After a sizable contribution to the Police Youth Fund, in cash, and a strong suggestion to be out of the county by midnight, he made a late night dash west on I-20, to the town of Sweetwater, where he pulled into a Way-Mart parking lot for the night.

Still flush with cash, and a strong desire to be done with West Texas, he figured a road trip to California would be just the ticket. Traffic heading west on I-20 was light and he calculated he could make Van Horn by early afternoon. That would give him plenty of time to plan his trip and stock up on supplies.

Just outside of Westbrook, traffic slowed to a crawl. From the top of the overpass he saw multiple flashing lights ahead, a sure sign of an accident. It looked like all traffic was being diverted off the freeway. No big deal; he had plenty of time, and a few hours late wouldn't matter.

Jake merged right and threaded his way into the single line of cars exiting the freeway. In his left mirror, he saw a big pink caddie coming fast. The driver jammed on his brakes and swerved into the tiny space in front of him, almost plowing into the big rig in front of him. The caddie was old, maybe 1968, pink with a white interior, a convertible with the top down. The skinny driver sported a black cowboy hat. A woman in the passenger seat had long blond hair trailing out from under a rumpled brown cowboy hat, flying in the wind. Fucking idiot cowboys! He couldn't wait to get out of Texas.

Jake caught the driver looking back at him in his mirror, so he flipped him off. But the cowboy just gave him a friendly wave, and the woman turned back, shrugged her shoulders and gave him a wide smile. She was all Texas, and Jake could almost hear her drawl as she mouthed an apology

"Jeez Dwayne," Daisy said to her brother, "you could have killed us. What's the fucking hurry?"

"Wait a minute," Dwayne said, exasperated, "you're the one trying to catch a flight."

"So," Daisy said, "I miss out on a weekend with Jimmy... At least I'll still be alive."

Dwayne shook his head and checked his watch. They were cutting it close. The police directed traffic onto a narrow two lane road. It was stop and go, barely moving.

"Check the map," he said, "and see how far before we can get back on the freeway."

Daisy tapped on her phone to bring up the map app. "At least 15 miles," she said.

That could add two hours at this rate, there was no way Daisy would get there on time. "We're not going to make it," Dwayne said.

"Oh well," she replied, wistfully.

"I can tell you're broken up about it," he said, "what gives?"

"No big deal," she replied, "it wasn't going to last."

"Problems?" he asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" she replied, slightly annoyed.

"Come on Sis," he said, showing genuine interest, "I care about you. Tell me. I thought you liked Jimmy."

"Okay, you asked for it," she said, "he wasn't very good in the sack."

"Maybe your standards are too high," he managed to say between fits of laughter, "after all, I helped you set them."

"Cute," she replied, smacking him on the shoulder, "I'm sure that's what it is, you're just too damn good."

Dwayne leaned back and stretched his arm out on the seat back, patting Daisy on the shoulder. "Hey, I'm always here to help."

"In your dreams," Daisy replied, "besides, if I miss my flight it's going to fuck up your weekend too."

"Huh?"

"I know what you and Mom had planned," she replied, poking a finger at him, "just as soon as I was out of town."

"She told you?" he asked, surprised.

"No," she said, unable to contain her glee, "but you just did."

"Fuck!" Dwayne said with a wide grin, "I've had the beginning of a hard-on ever since we left the ranch."

Daisy glanced down and smiled when she saw the bulge in his pants. "Really? What did Mom promise you?"

"A blow job," he said, "just as soon as I got back."

"Too bad," Daisy said, "that's not going to happen now."

"You could fix that," he said, giving her a wicked grin.

"In your dreams," she said. Just the suggestion of sucking his cock triggered an itch between her legs, one that might need scratching. They hadn't fucked since she started dating Jimmy, more than six months ago. No matter how many guys she dated, none of them quite measured up to her brother.

"Come on," he pleaded, sensing her resolve was weakening.

She was tempted. Jimmy's tiny cock just didn't get the job done for her. But Dwayne's, that was another story. Unlike his skinny ass, his cock was big and fat, just the way she liked 'em.

"What about Mom," she said, toying with him, "If you can't get it up when we get home, she'll know it was me."

"She won't find out," Dwayne said, pulling her over close to him, "and I'll never tell."

She reached down and squeezed his cock. "Okay horn-dog, find some place to pull over, someplace private; I'll do it."

"Sweet," Dwayne said, "but, that will take too long in this traffic. Do it now."

Daisy looked around. There was a big truck in front of them, so nobody could see from that direction, and the oncoming traffic was light and moving too quickly to be able to see much of anything. She glanced back over her shoulder and took a quick look at the driver of the RV behind them. His eyes were masked by a pair of mirrored aviator sunglasses. "What about the guy in the RV? He's sitting up high and looking right down on us."

"What's he look like?" Dwayne asked.

Daisy looked back for a closer look. "Hard to tell, a little older than us, maybe late thirties, pretty good looking... for a redneck smoking a stogie."

Dwayne thought for a moment, "Sounds like a guy that might appreciate a good show." He pulled her in tight and let his hand drift down to her tit, giving it a firm squeeze.

"You'd love that," she said, "wouldn't you. Fucking show off."

Jake watched the couple not more than ten feet in front of him. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what they were discussing. His cock stirred ever so slightly and strained against his pants. The girl looked down and fiddled with the driver's lap. Jake let out a low whistle. Oh yeah baby, just do it!

He watched her turn back and look him over for the third time. He tipped his cap and raised his mirrored sun glasses to stare back at her with his gunmetal blue eyes. She smiled and then rolled her eyes. What did that mean? He gave her a thumbs up... he definitely wanted to see more. She nodded, and then got to her knees, giving him one last look and licking her full, succulent lips. Her rumpled hat partially obscured her eyes, giving her a sultry look. He caught her wry grin just before her head dropped out of sight, into the drivers lap.

Oh yeah baby, suck that cock!

Daisy swirled her tongue around the head of her brother's hard cock, and then took him into her mouth. Her wet lips coated him with saliva as she took him further into her mouth.

Jake strained forward trying to get a view of her head in the driver's lap and gave his cock a firm squeeze. It wouldn't be long before he was hard.

Dwayne rolled his head back and enjoyed the gentle sucking his sister gave him. He reached over and caressed her ass, squeezing her cheeks, pressing his fingers into her crack.

Daisy moaned and wiggled her ass, then lifted her head and said, "Oh yeah Dwayne, I like that, slip a finger into me,"

Jake watched her black panties come into view as the driver pulled her dress up. When the dress was clear of her panties, his hand slipped under the waistband and into the crack of her ass. She lifted her head and kissed him on the lips. His fingers must have found their way into her cunt.

Jake unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out. Traffic was still moving at a snails pace, so little concentration was required to drive.

Daisy rose up and whispered into Dwayne's ear, "Your fingers feel so good... but, you shouldn't have done that..."

"Why?"

"Because, I want to get off... now... before you blow your load in my mouth."

Dwayne laughed and said, "Now who's horny? Hop on Sis, I'll give you a ride."

Daisy slipped her panties off and climbed into his lap, easily guiding his cock into her wet cunt. Once she got past the initial pleasure of his cock sliding into her, she looked over Dwayne's shoulder and made eye contact with the redneck staring at her, his mouth agape.

Jake was wide-eyed, watching the blond bombshell fuck her cowboy, moving up and down on his cock. Holy fuck! He tried to stay cool, but could only imagine the look she must have seen on his face.

Daisy leaned back and stretched her arms out along the top of the windshield, pumping away on his rigid cock. Dwayne unbuttoned her tiny denim vest, freeing her large breasts. He took a handful of each, leaning forward to suck on her hard nipples. It usually took a little time to get off fucking her brother, but there was something about performing for the stranger that unexpectedly drove her over the edge, unleashing a powerful orgasm.

Jake watched it happen. Her eyes rolled back and closed at the same time her face turned to a grimace. Her body went rigid and she pressed herself down hard on his cock, rocking herself in his lap. Her expression softened to a smile as her orgasm subsided and her eyes opened, once again looking back at the rugged stranger.

Fuck! Jake almost blew his load right there, all over the dashboard. He wondered if the girl knew what he was doing?

She held her fist up and gave him several short pumps, answering that question. He nodded. She raised her eyebrows, twice in rapid succession. Did she want to see him?

Jake waited a moment for the traffic to stop, set the brake and then lifted himself up in the seat. He flopped his big cock over the top of the steering wheel.

Her eyes went wide when she saw it.

Jake knew what was going through her mind, "I've got to have that big cock". He gave his cock several long strokes, to set the hook, so to speak. Oh yeah! He had her now.

Traffic started moving, so Jake sat back down to drive. She gave him one last smile before getting back on her knees and going down on her cowboy.

Daisy sucked Dwayne in, taking him all the way down her throat. She desperately wanted to finish and get back to the stranger. She could hear Dwayne moaning, and sucked even faster. She felt him tense up and eagerly caught his load in her mouth.

She rose up and opened her mouth, ostensibly showing Dwayne his load of cum, but knowing that the stranger would see it too.

Jake watched her swirl the load of cum in her mouth and then swallow it in one gulp, licking her lips to show him it was gone.She dropped down one last time on Dwayne's cock and squeezed out a tiny glob of cum on the tip of her tongue. She kissed Dwayne, passing it on to him, all the while keeping her eyes locked on the stranger.

Things settled down for the next couple of miles, and Jake stuffed his cock back into his pants. Relief would have to wait. He was ready to follow them to the ends of the earth. He knew she wanted his big cock. He could see it in her eyes. Would she take the bait?

She sat back in the passenger seat, and the traffic ground on as Jake's hopes faded.

It only took a few miles before Daisy nuzzled up against Dwayne and whispered into his ear, "I want to fuck the dude in the RV."

Dwayne looked over at her and said, "What brought that on?"

"You know he was watching us, right?"

"Yeah," he said, "I thought that was the whole point."

"Well, after I got off, he showed me his cock."

"Pervert!" Dwayne shouted, loud enough for the driver behind them to hear, then asked, "Was it big?"

"Oh yeah," Daisy said, "bigger than I've ever seen."

"Now who's the pervert?" Dwayne asked, "Have you got a plan?"

"Of course I do," Daisy said, teasing him. "Just like you had a plan to get your cock sucked when I missed my flight."

He laughed, then said, "Let's hear it."

Daisy pulled out her iPhone and examined the Maps app. "There is a road about two miles ahead. It looks like it goes out to a small lake. I'm guessing he has a bed in the RV..."

"And how do you plan to get him out there?" he asked.

"I'll take care of that," Daisy said, "you just get ready to turn off."

Jake saw the right turn blinker on the caddie come to life. It seemed odd, but became crystal clear when the girl turned back, flashed her generous tits and motioned him to follow them onto the dusty Texas backroad.

*****

Dwayne drove about ten miles before turning the caddie onto a dirt road. A few minutes later, he pulled into a clearing overlooking a small lake.

Jake followed the billowing cloud of dust, not getting too close. Visibility was so bad he had to hit the breaks to keep from running into them when they stopped. He pulled alongside and angled the RV so the door was facing the lake.

"Howdy, I'm Jake," he said, bounding out the door, holding up three cold beers.

"Daisy," she said, extending a hand, "and this is my brother, Dwayne." She kept her eyes locked on Jake, eager to catch his reaction.

It was slow in coming, as the wheels of comprehension ground away in Jake's head. Holy Fuck! He was speechless, his jaw hanging open.

She watched his eyes widen, his steely blue pupils surrounded by a field of stark white. She gave him ample time, but no words came out.

Finally, Dwayne said, "Relax Jake, she's got a flair for the dramatic, don't you think?" He shook Jake's hand and took two beers, handing one to Daisy.

After chugging half his beer, mostly to buy time, all Jake could come up with was, "Here's to one hot sister."

"You got that right," Dwayne said, clinking Jake's bottle.

"Thanks for the compliment," Daisy said, tapping each of their bottles.

All three drained their beers before any more words were spoken. Jake set up three chairs that he pulled out of a basement locker and went inside for another round.

Daisy shouted in to Jake, "How about a tour of the RV?"

Jake stuck his head out the door and gave her a wide grin, flashing his pearly white teeth. "Come on in," he said, handing out two beers.

Dwayne held back as Daisy entered the RV. "You go ahead, I'll just wait out here."

Daisy handed a beer to Dwayne, gave him a peck on the cheek and whispered into his ear, "Thanks Bro, this won't take long." She closed the door to the RV behind her.

Jake stood in front of her, swigging his beer, trying to come up with a clever opening line when she reached down and felt for his cock; so much for subtle.

Daisy said, "I was just kidding about the tour, just show me the bed."

He motioned to the bedroom, and then followed her in. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him close. "Can I get a better look?"

Fuck! She was direct and to the point, and he was eager to give her a close-up of what he was packing. He unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. She wasted no time sliding his boxers down, springing his cock free.

"Nice," she said, lifting his cock, using both hands to cradle it, "and so... big." Using her hands as a guide, she figured at least eight inches, soft. And fucking gorgeous... so smooth... and topped by a perfectly formed mushroom head.

"I hope you've got a room for it," he said, emboldened by her directness.

"As soon as you're hard baby," she cooed. She felt his cock grow in her hands, hardening ever so slightly. "I'm guessing you need a little relief."

His balls had been aching ever since watching the two of them in the front seat of the caddie and he was definitely jonesing to get off. "Lucky guess," he said, giving her another wide grin.

She turned and got up on all fours, hanging her ass just off the edge of the bed directly in front of him.

Jake took that as an invitation and lifted her dress. Nice! She had not put her panties back on after fucking her brother. He resisted the urge to take some time and admire her cleanly waxed ass. He sensed that she was ready for some quick action and he wasn't about to disappoint her. He knelt and caught a whiff of her musky scent before sliding his tongue into her glistening pink gash.

She moaned and wiggled her ass, delighted by his soft tongue and the pleasure it brought her. She pushed back into his face, urging him to go deeper.

Jake loved eating pussy, and Daisy's continuous moaning was all the encouragement he needed. She was so wet she was almost dripping. He used both hands to spread her cheeks and take a quick detour, rimming her tight asshole.

"Whoa!" she said, pulling away from him and looking back over her shoulder, "I wasn't expecting that."

Fuck! Did he just let his ass fetish get the best of him? She didn't look pissed, just surprised. "Sorry," he said, "I've got a thing for... Sorry, I just got carried away, it won't happen again."

"Thing for what?" she asked, still looking at him.

So much for letting it slide. "For assholes," he said, with some reluctance, "I thought you might like it."

Her expression softened, "It... surprised me, that's all... try it again."

He cautiously did so, spreading her cheeks and gently rimming her tight hole, flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

"Yeah..." she said, "that's not bad... You know... I've got my own little fetish."

Jake liked the sound of that and was relieved to have dodged a bullet. "Tell me about it."

"Mmmm..." she said, speaking slowly, "I like to watch a guy jack off... especially a big guy... like you."

Jake was confused, he was expecting a lot more than just jacking off for her. His disappointment must have been obvious.

"There's more," she said, concerned about his reaction, "I dig a guy jacking off into me... into my hot cunt... and then getting me off with his tongue... and... here's the fetish part... sucking his cum out of me... and eating it."

Holy Fuck! And on what planet is that even considered jacking off. Before he could finish comprehending all she had just said, she was upright, pulling her dress over her head.

He admired her gorgeous body as she lay back, spreading her legs, bracing her feet against his shoulders. She cupped her large tits and pinched the hard nipples with her fingers. Two tiny gold balls pierced her navel, guiding his eyes down to her kinky blond landing strip above her neatly waxed pussy lips. He didn't wait for further instructions.

She gently fingered herself as he slid just the head of his cock into her wet pussy. He dribbled some spit onto his cock and spread it along the long shaft.

"Now," she said, "stroke it for me, I want to watch you... watch you blow your load inside me."

Jake resisted the urge to ram his cock into her, and was careful to keep just the head of it hidden between the soft folds of her pussy lips. He stroked himself, sliding his hand along the slippery shaft. She initially kept her eyes locked on his, but then looked down to watch him stroke his cock. He did the same, watching her gently finger her clit, taking it slow, in no hurry to get off.

"Oh Jake," she cooed, "your cock is so big... and so hard... Are you going to cum in me... cum in my hot pussy?"

He dirty words were turning him on. "Oh yeah baby... I'm going to fill you with cum... hot cum... hot sticky cum."

"Did you like my ass... my tight asshole," she teased, "are you thinking about it now?"

Fuck! She knew exactly what she was doing. Just dirty enough to trigger his imagination. He could just picture his cock pressing up against her tight little rosebud.

"Do you want to fuck me... fuck me there... in my tight ass?" she said, licking her lips.

He stroked harder. These were not questions that needed answers. She wanted him to cum... and he was ready to oblige. He could feel a long overdue orgasm bubbling up in his balls.

"Oh Jake," she said, her voice sultry, "your cock is so big... and my asshole is so tiny... I don't know if I can take it..."

It was Jake that couldn't take any more and he grunted loudly as his first rope of cum blasted into her cunt.

"Oh fuck Jake..." she said, moaning, "I can feel it... feel your hot cum... shooting inside me..."

He stroked madly, draining his cock into her. She gave him a wide smile and two thumbs up, completely satisfied with his performance. She pushed him back with her feet, springing his cock free of her pussy. She reached down and cupped herself with her fingers, preventing any of his goo from leaking out.

"Let's switch places," she said, with a note of urgency in her voice.

Straddling his face, she pulled her hand away and let a big glob of the tart mixture fall into his waiting mouth. He swallowed quickly, then licked her gash, teasing more of the sticky goo out of her.

She leaned forward and snuggled her cheek against his softening cock, positioning herself over his face just the way she liked it. His tongue worked her clit, alternating between sucking it with his lips and flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

He pulled her cheeks apart and gazed longingly at her asshole. He could feel her getting close, and wanted to give her one last surprise, a little boost to get her off. He slipped his thumb between her pussy lips, coating it with the slippery goo oozing out, and pressed it firmly against her asshole.

"Ohhh," she cried out, panting loudly, close to orgasm, "yes... yes... do it Jake... do your thing..."

He rammed his thumb into her tight hole just as her orgasm hit.

She cried out, loud enough for Dwayne to hear. Her orgasm was so powerful it nearly bucked her off of his face.

Jake raised his head, keeping his tongue glued to her clit, pressing against it until her bucking stopped and she collapsed on top of him, exhausted. Only then did he pull his thumb out of her snug asshole.

*****

Dwayne cast a line into the lake, just outside the reeds growing along the shoreline. He looked back over his shoulder when he heard the door to the RV open.

Jake stepped out of the RV buck naked, covering himself with his bundled up clothes. "Hey Dwayne," Jake said, "having any luck?"

Dwayne shook his head. "Naw, how about you?"

Jake flashed his pearly whites and vigorously nodded his head.

Daisy came out behind him, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. She walked up to Dwayne and flicked his cheek. "Luck had nothing to do with it." She dipped a toe in the water.

Dwayne smacked her bare ass. "Going for a dip?"

She tossed her clothes onto the camp chair and waded in to her knees. She stopped and turned to face the guys. "Who's going to join me?"

Jake dropped his clothes on top of hers and waded in next to her.

Dwayne pulled up a chair and sat down to watch the show, his eyes glued to Jake's monster cock. "You're going to turn my sister into a size queen."

Daisy laughed. "Jealous?"

"Never," he said, grabbing his crotch for emphasis.

Jake took her by the hand and led her out to deeper water where they dove under.

Daisy came up first, tilting her head back to let the cool lake water cascade off her long blond hair.

He came up in front of her and squirted her with a stream of water from his mouth.

She giggled and pulled his wet body into hers, smothering his lips with hers. His light stubble tickled her cheeks. She pulled back and traced her finger along the ragged edge of his hairline. She worked her way down his neck and chest, circling his tiny pink nipples before testing the ripples of his hard abs. She reached underwater to give his soft cock a tight squeeze.

He pulled her back and kissed her pouty lips. "Ready for more?"

She was about to speak when Dwayne interrupted her.

"Looks like we've got company," he said, pointing to a cloud of dust approaching from a distance.

"You expecting somebody?" Jake asked.

Dwayne rubbed his chin. "Could be our mom... I was supposed to be home hours ago."

"No shit Sherlock," Daisy chimed in, "I'll bet she's horny as hell by now."

Jake furrowed his brow and stared at Daisy, trying to comprehend what that was all about.

Dwayne chuckled at Jake's confusion.

It didn't take much of a mental leap to realize that Daisy wasn't the only family member Dwayne was fucking. He let out a low whistle. "Awesome... do you suppose your mom shares Daisy's taste for big cocks?"

"Who knows," Dwayne said, "until today, I had no idea Daisy was a size queen."

A pick-up stopped short of their secluded spot, raising a big cloud of dust.

Jake turned to Daisy. "What do you think?"

She giggled like a schoolgirl, but didn't offer an opinion. "I think that's her."

Dixie approached cautiously, cradling a pump action shotgun in her arms.

"Mom," Daisy yelled out, "there's no call for that."

"Are you kids okay?" Dixie shouted back, "I was worried about you two." As she approached, she saw Jake in the water next to Daisy. "Who's that?"

"Mom," Dwayne said, "give me the gun... it's just a friend we met on the road."

Daisy asked, "Mom... did you track our phones?"

Dixie smiled and handed the gun to Dwayne.

He returned the shotgun to the pick-up's gun rack and pulled the truck up next to the caddie. He grabbed more beers, along with another chair, and headed back down to the lake.

Dixie downed half the beer before sitting down. Daisy had filled her in on the traffic problem that led to her missing the flight. It didn't explain the presence of the RV, but the clothes stashed on the chair told her everything she needed to know about what her kids were up to. "So... looks like I'm the only one who hasn't been fucked today."

"Good deduction," Dwayne said, clinking his beer bottle against hers. "I don't suppose you came out here to remedy that."

"It crossed my mind," she said, reaching for her son's crotch.

Jake watched in amazement. Daisy was as hot as they come, but there was something about a genuine MILF that stoked his interest. Unlike Daisy, her long blond hair ended in a mass of tight curls. Time to be bold. He rose up from the water and confidently strode towards Dixie.

"Mom," Daisy said, "meet Jake."

Dixie's eyes immodestly dropped to Jake's big cock and stayed there, watching it sway from side to side with each step. He stopped and extended his hand. She finally forced her eyes upward and took his hand. "Pleased to meet you, I'm Dixie." She released his hand and reached for his cock, giving it a tender squeeze.

Jake sucked in a slow breath as she caressed his soft cock. God, he loved this family. He nudged his cock closer to her face, all but begging her to suck it.

She obliged, eagerly taking him into her mouth and coating his cock with saliva. She cupped his balls and gently massaged them while she pulled on his cock with her lips. When he started to stiffen she angled her neck to force the big cock down her throat.

He moaned as he watched it disappear down her throat. She deep throated him several times... until his cock grew too big for her. She pulled back and admired his monster. "Guess I'll have to find another place to put this."

Daisy was out of the water and sitting in Dwayne lap, their eyes glued to their mom, entranced by her bold performance. "Careful what you ask for Mom," she said, "I happen to know that Jake has a thing for asses."

"Does he now?" Dixie asked, gazing over to her daughter. "Want to tell me how you know that?"

Daisy smiled. "I'll never tell..."

Dixie looked at her skeptically.

"Okay, okay... he told me about it... I didn't actually do it. I mean, I didn't take his cock up my ass... it was just a finger."

"And a tongue," Jake said, drawing all eyes towards him. He gave his tongue a little flutter.

"Sounds like a good place to start," Dixie said, standing and pressing herself into Jake's naked body. She unbuttoned her blouse and peeled it off, along with her bra, putting her big tits on display. About the same size as Daisy's, age had take its toll, introducing a slight sag.

Jake lifted her ample tits and flicked her hard nipples. He leaned over and took a nipple in his mouth, gently suckling it.

Dixie unbuckled her skin-tight jeans and wiggled them down until she could step out of them.

Jake stood back and admired her red thong panties, barely covering the unruly tuft of blond hair peeking out from the edges; definitely unwaxed. He dropped to his knees and bent her over the chair. He licked her crotch, running his tongue around the outline of her panties.

Ready for more, Dixie hooked her thumbs under the waistband and peeled off her thong, literally snapping it out of the crack of her ass.

Jake wasted no time spreading her cheeks and stabbing his tongue against her crinkly rosebud.

Unlike Daisy's gasp of surprise, Dixie's gasp was one of unbridled pleasure. She wiggled her ass and squealed with delight as the tip of his tongue dug into her. She glanced up and caught her daughters look of amusement. "Ha," she cooed, "I bet you liked it too, didn't you?"

Daisy wiggled in Dwayne's lap, getting a rise out of his cock. "Maybe... it just caught me by surprise. His cock is so big... can you take it?"

She grinned at her daughter, leaving no doubt about her intention to give it a try.

Jake was on a roll, excited by Dixie's response. It did not escape his attention that Daisy was showing some interest, momentarily distracting him from his tongue assault on Dixie's fine ass. The thought of slipping his cock into Daisy's tight little ass kept him nice and hard. He refocused his efforts and pressed his thumb up into Dixie's wet cunt.

Dixie panted with pleasure. "Fuck yeah Jake... just like that... both holes at once." She squeezed her tits, roughly pinching her hard nipples.

Jake thumbed her hard clit and licked her slippery gash. She cried out when he jammed his other thumb deep into her asshole. He pulled back and admired her open gash, framed by kinky blond curls. He used his thumbs to work her clit and asshole together, nearly bringing her to the brink of an orgasm.

Dixie looked up at her son. "Baby... I don't think one cock is going to get the job done."

Jake froze, pulling Dixie back from the edge. Could he believe what he just heard? Did she just ask for a double fuck? Damn... this family is kinky.

Daisy looked at her mom. "Have you done it before?"

Dixie's head movements were ambiguous. She didn't want to admit that it would be her first time with two cocks. "Sweetie... get your brother ready... I'm going to do it."

Daisy felt a sudden rush of adrenalin, and attacked her brothers cock as soon as he freed it from his jeans . She was eager to see first hand how a double fuck worked, but was concerned she might be left out of the action.Dixie sensed her daughters concern and gave her a knowing wink. "Let's take this into the RV... where we'll be more comfortable."

It was a rush to get to the door first. Dixie reached out for Daisy's arm to hold her back. When both guys were inside, she whispered, "Follow my lead... I'm going to take care of all three of you."

Daisy smiled and gave her mother a pat on the ass before following her into the RV.

Dwayne lay on his back, knowing that his mom would have to straddle him in order to offer up her ass to Jake.

"I see you've got this all figured out," Dixie said, stroking her son's hard cock. She bent down and sucked him, slathering him with saliva.

Jake got on his knees and wasted no time spreading her cheeks to admire her ass crack. He ran a finger along the thin trail of kinky blond curls that led to her asshole. His earlier efforts had relaxed her tight pucker and his finger easily slipped in. He switched to his tongue and got her nice and wet, and then stood and forced the head of his cock against her asshole.

Dixie lifted her head off Dwayne's cock and turned back to Jake. "Easy big boy, let's get you lubed up first." She motioned for Daisy to take care of that task.

"Thanks Mom," she whispered, eager to get in on the action. She dropped to her knees and sucked Jake's big cock, doing her best to get it down her throat, just like her mom did. But alas, he was too damn big. She stood and kissed him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up until she felt the head of his cock in her crotch.

He instantly understood what she had in mind. He supported her by her ass cheeks and lowered her onto his rigid cock, sliding it deep into her cunt.

She wrapped her legs around his back and held on tight while he slowly fucked her. "Oh yeah... that feels so good... don't stop."

Jake gave Dixie a worried look. Should he keep going?

Dixie gazed at her daughters exposed ass and realized that Dwayne had the same idea. She was torn... should she put her own desires ahead of her daughter's? She spit on her fingers and pressed them into her daughters ass crack.

Daisy felt a finger probing her asshole and looked back to see who it was. Dwayne's look of shock told her all she needed to know. She smiled and nodded to her mom. She wanted to try her brother's cock up her ass... right now.

Dixie inserted a second finger in her daughters tight ass and motioned for Dwayne to come close. She sucked him again, this time slathering his cock with her slippery spit. Her third finger squeezed into Daisy, stretching open her asshole.

Daisy took one last look back. She caught her mom's eye and mouthed, "I'm ready."

Jake held Daisy still while Dwayne pressed the head of his cock up into her tight little ass.

Daisy gasped.

"Too much?" Dwayne asked.

Daisy took a deep breath. "N-n-no... I can do it... try again."

"Just hold still Dwayne," Jake said, "let me do this." He watched Daisy's face as he eased her down onto both cocks. When she grimaced, he lifted her ever so slightly and held her until a smile returned. He lowered her again until her grimace returned. He did this over and over, each time getting more of Dwayne's cock up her ass.

Dwayne closed his eyes as the last of his cock disappeared into his sisters ass. He reached around and squeezed her large, firm breasts. Her protruding nipples were like tiny pebbles rolling between his fingertips.

"All right Jake," Dixie said, "nice and slow... time to get her off." She desperately wanted to see her daughter satisfied... but hoped against hope that she would get there before the guys did. That would still give her a fighting chance for her own double fuck. There was nothing left to do but sit back and pretend that it was her riding two monster cocks. Her fingers drifted down between her legs.

Despite his carnal lust, Jake had an inkling of what Dixie was up to. He seriously doubted that it would work.

Daisy moaned with pleasure, and turned back to let her mom know she appreciated it. They made intimate eye contact and Daisy feared that she had stolen her mother's thunder.

"Get off," Dixie whispered to her, lovingly.

Daisy instantly understood what her mother had in mind. She tuned back to Jake and kissed him, probing his mouth with her tongue. She released her arm around his neck and reached down for her clit. The sensation of two cocks sliding in and out had her close to orgasm. With just a little boost, she could put herself over the edge before the guys blew their loads. She licked her dry lips and flicked her clit. So close...

Dixie gave her daughter a loving squeeze on her thigh.

He mother's red hot touch ignited a fuse inside her. She panted as her finger vibrated against her rock hard nub. She closed her eyes and visualized the fuse burning ever closer... closer... until she exploded in orgasmic gratification.

Jake instantly stopped lifting her convulsing body and held on for dear life, desperately fighting to prevent blowing his load. After all, the prospect of Dixie's ass awaited.

The sight of her daughters orgasm, along with a little help from her own magic fingers, was enough to send Dixie into a prolonged fit of ecstasy.

Jake lifted Daisy off their cocks and laid her out on the bed, alongside her mother. He turned and offered a raised hand to Dwayne, and received a well deserved high five.

Daisy instantly recognized the look of satisfaction on her mother's face. "You got off too?"

Dixie nodded and gave her daughter a big hug. "I could go for a short time-out..."

Jake looked relived. "Good idea... I could use a little cooling off... how about a quick swim?" He grabbed more cold beer on the way out the door.

*****

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows over the lake as they squatted in the shallow water, their heads bobbing just above the surface.

Jake drained the last of his beer and tossed the empty bottle onto the sandy shore. Curiosity got the best of him and he couldn't resist asking, "So... how did the three of you... get started."

Daisy's laugh was infectious, and got the others laughing. She looked over at Dixie. "I'm not going to touch that... you take it Mom."

"It was my fault," Dwayne interrupted. "It all started the night of my senior prom... when Mom handed me a condom... at the dinner table no less."

Dixie shook her head. "He had no idea why I did that." Dwayne's father had split when he was twelve, so raising him had fallen to Dixie, with a little help from Daisy. They had their hands full running the ranch and the girls just assumed Dwayne would figure out what he needed to know from his friends. She was relieved when Daisy offered to give him a quick tutorial while she did the dishes.

Daisy jumped in. "Mom freaked when she walked into the family room."

"No shit," Dixie said, "you were showing him how to lick your clit... I went ballistic."

"Yeah," Dwayne said, "it was sweet, the first real pussy I'd ever seen. Anyway, after Mom and Daisy stopped arguing, I asked Mom to show me how to put the condom on."

"Yeah," Dixie said, "I still can't believe I agreed to do that."

Jake looked skeptical. "So, you did it?"

"It was hilarious," Daisy said. "Mom tore open the condom and motioned for Dwayne to drop his pants. As soon as she touched his cock... he popped... squirting all over my stomach."

"Yeah," Dixie said, "he turned red as a beet. But, it was what Daisy did next that really got the ball rolling."

All eyes turned to Daisy.

"Fuck," Daisy said, "I couldn't help myself... I was so turned on, I scooped up a finger full of his cum and licked it off my fingers."

Dixie shook her head. "It happened so fast... I was as turned-on as Daisy."

"It was quite a show," Dwayne said. "Mom fingered Daisy while she licked the rest of my cum off her stomach."

"Nasty," Jake said, pulling Dixie into his lap. He cupped her tits under the water and gently massaged them.

"Listen kids," Dixie said with a wide grin, "we might have to cut this story short...something's come up."

Jake nibbled her ear. "There's more?"

"Oh yeah," Dwayne said, "after Mom got Daisy off, she offered to suck my cock."

Dixie blushed.

Daisy chuckled. "He didn't last long... less than a minute."

"No way," Dwayne protested, "it was waaaay longer than that."

Jake pressed his hand into Dixie's crotch. "Did you swallow?"

Dixie twisted back to face him. "Duh!"

Jake slipped a finger up inside Dixie's wet cunt. "Who got off next?"

Dixie moaned, aroused by his touch.

"I went down on Mom," Dwayne said, "for practice."

"He did pretty good," Daisy said, "it took him awhile... but he finally got the job done."

"Yeah," Dwayne said, "it was enough to get me hard again."

"So," Jake asked, "who'd you do next?"

"That would be me," Daisy said. "I spread my legs and told him to fuck me. He had trouble with his aim... and then only managed about two strokes before he popped again."

"Hey," Dwayne said, "it wasn't my fault... it was simple biology."

"Mom jumped in again," Daisy said, "and sucked his cum out of me... until she got me off."

Jake snickered. "Mmmm... so that's where that fetish came from." He'd been poking Dixie with his stiff cock for the last couple of minutes, and finally succeeded in finding her asshole.

Dixie gasped.

Daisy grinned at her mother. "Looks like Jake found his target."

"Un-hun," Dixie said, "Jake's been playing a game of Pin the Tail... and he just scored a direct hit." She lifted her arms and locked them around the back of his neck. She was ready for action.

Jake gripped her thighs and stood, using his powerful legs to lift them both out of the water. Water cascaded over Dixie's breasts, shooting out from her hard nipples, and pouring off her wet muff.

Daisy let out a low whistle when she saw Jake's big cock buried deep in her Mom's ass. When he wobbled under Dixie's weight, she stepped around to prop him up, squashing her firm tits into his muscular back.

Dwayne took one look at Dixie's open gash and jumped between her legs.

"Ahhh," Dixie moaned as her son's cock slid in. This was a first for her, taking two cocks at once. "Let's go boys... take me for a ride... yee-haw."

Daisy gave Jake a little bump with her hips to get him in motion.

"Ouch," Dixie yelled, as both guys thrust at once. "Easy... try taking turns."

"Good idea, Mom," Daisy said, gripping Jake's hips. When Dwayne withdrew, she nudged Jake's hips forward, forcing his big cock deep into her mom's ass.

A wide grin spread across Dixie's face. "Better... much, much better."

Once the guys got the rhythm down, Daisy used her hands on Jake's hips to maintain an ever increasing pace.

Dwayne had his hands full holding Dixie's legs open, and Jake supported her ass with his.

"Oh yeah... that's so fucking hot... keep it up... faster."

Dixie watched a trickle of sweat drip off Dwayne's nose. "Come on Dwayne... make me cum... hurry."

Dwayne grimaced and pounded her furiously, interrupting the rhythm Daisy had established.

Daisy let go of Jake's hips and locked her arms around Dixie's tummy, preventing Jake from pumping her ass. It was all up to Dwayne now.

Dixie sucked in a deep breath and held it.

Dwayne bit down on his lower lip as sweat poured off his face. He let go of her legs and wrapped his arms around all three of them, pulling himself in tight. His legs were turning to rubber. He needed to hold on a little longer... just a couple more thrusts.

Dixie's unsupported legs dropped down into the water, forcing her clit into direct contact with her son's pounding cock. "Aaaragh" she cried out as an intense orgasm split her open.

Dwayne managed one last mighty thrust, knocking them all off balance. He fell forward, blowing his load deep inside his mother's cunt.

Daisy released her grip on her mother and fell backwards, into the water. She sucked in a quick breath before Jake's weight forced her under, quickly followed by both Dixie and Jake.

"Wow," Dixie said, coming up for air.

Daisy held up both hands, palms out. "Way to go Mom... you did it."

Dixie grinned and returned her daughters high-five. She nodded towards Jake with his stiff cock sticking straight out. "You up to finishing the big guy?"

Daisy gave her mom two thumbs up, and stepped around in front of Jake.

He squeezed her shoulders tenderly and bent her over, drawing her back against his firm cock. He stared down at her long wet hair matted against the flawless skin of her back; patterns swirled like a work of abstract art.

She arched her back and wiggled her ass, teasing his big cock into her wet cunt, moaning with pleasure.

He pressed his palms into her ass, opening up her cheeks to expose her tight little asshole.

She glanced back and smiled. "No secret what you want."

He did is best not to appear too eager. "You up for it?"

Dwayne rubbed the small of his sisters back. "Go for it Sis... you can do it."

Dixie ran a finger along the crack of her ass, tucking the tip into her snug little asshole.

Daisy laughed. "Do I get a vote?"

Dixie shook her head, "Too late for that now." She leaned over her butt and dribbled spit into her crack. Two slippery fingers penetrated her asshole, stretching it open.

Dwayne leaned over to contribute more spit, along with a finger of his own.

"Fuck," Daisy said, "there's no turning back now."

Jake watched Dwayne wiggle a second finger into Daisy's ass. He pulled his cock out of her cunt and gave them a few more seconds to loosen her up. Impatient, he yanked their fingers out, and plunged his cock into her asshole, ramming it deep inside her.

Daisy gasped at the quick intrusion, surprised it went in so easily.

Jake eased his big cock out of her tight hole, and elicited a soft moan from Daisy when he thrust forward.

Dwayne reached for Daisy's tits and motioned for Jake to pick up the pace.

Dixie reached under to finger her hard little nub.

"Oh my God," Daisy cried out, her body flooded with unexpected pleasure.

Jake licked his lips, and pounded hard, rushing to beat her to the finish line.

Daisy panted loudly, grunting with each thrust of his big cock.

Dixie looked up at Jake. "Better be quick... she won't last long."

Jake's hips were like a steam piston, drilling deep for pleasure in Daisy's waiting ass.

Daisy's legs unexpectedly buckled when her body convulsed in orgasm. She cried out and dropped down to the water, falling off of Jake's slippery cock.

Not to be denied, Jake grabbed his cock and stroked it furiously.

Dixie and Dwayne reacted quickly, and turned Daisy over so she was staring directly at Jake's monster cock.

His first rope of cum splattered against her chin, sending droplets of goo up into her eyes, forcing them shut.

Unable to see, she opened her mouth to take the flood of sticky goo aimed her way. She wiped her eyes to watch the last of his load dribble off the head of his cock.

Daisy nodded to her mother and brother. They lifted her to her feet, knowing exactly what she wanted.

Jake parted his lips and eagerly consumed the sloppy mess she forced into his mouth. When she was done, he didn't hesitate to lick her face clean.

*****

Jake poked the coals in the campfire, bringing them up to a red-hot glow. The roasted hot dogs and canned beans hit the spot, but now he wanted a perfect bed for roasting a marshmallow. He turned it slowly over the hot spot and waited for it to turn a golden brown. Satisfied, he pulled it out of the fire and blew on it several times, and then carefully pulled off the toasted outer skin. The gooey inner core remained on the stick, ready to be toasted again. He held up his prize for the others to see.

"Nice," Daisy said, "where'd you learn that trick?"

"Better watch what you're doing," Jake said, pointing to the end of her stick. He popped the delicacy in his mouth.

Daisy yanked her flaming marshmallow out of the fire and watched it burn to a crisp. "Fuck!"

Dixie laughed. "Did I mention that Daisy was the only girl ever kicked out of her Girl Scout troop?"

"No shit," Dwayne said, "but it wasn't for burning a marshmallow, right Daisy?"

"I'll never tell," Daisy said, threading a fresh marshmallow onto the end of her stick.

"Tell me Dwayne," Jake asked, "how did your senior prom work out... successful?"

"You could say that," Dwayne said, "but not in the way you'd expect."

Dixie chuckled and punched her son's arm. "No need to be modest son." She turned to Jake and said, "He had the time of his life... fucking my sister."

Jake did a double-take, completely lost.

"Jeez Mom," Dwayne said, "you skipped over a few steps."

"I did... but I figured Jake would want to jump right to the good part."

"Works for me," Jake said. "Tell me about your sister... I mean, your aunt."

"Aunt Belle," Dwayne said, "she was the school librarian, and was assigned to chaperone the prom."

"Ah," Jake said, "you got dumped by your date, maybe got a little loaded, and Auntie took pity on you."

"Close enough," Dwayne said. "Mom and Daisy taught me a lot of stuff that night... but skipped over the lesson on finesse. To top it off, I spilled my guts to Auntie...about what Mom and Daisy did to get me ready for the prom."

"It was hilarious," Daisy chimed in. "Mom and I are waiting for Dwayne to get home... so we can hear about his night. Instead, he rolls in with Aunt Belle, and they both have shit-eating grins on their faces."

It was Dwayne's turn to grin. "I fucked Auntie in the back of the caddie."

Dixie shook her head. "I had no idea Belle had it in her... but then I didn't know I did either."

Jake arched his eyebrows. "There's always room for one more." He squeezed his crotch for emphasis.

"You wish," Dixie said. "But she bought her own spread in Van Horn a few years ago."

"No shit," Jake said, "that's where I was headed when your kids... well, you know. Any chance you can fix me up?"

Daisy leaned over to smack his arm. "What? We're not enough for you?"

"Hey... I didn't mean it that way. I'd stick around if I could, but I need to head west... to put some distance between me and-"

Daisy interrupted. "At least stick around till morning."

Dixie shook her head. "Daisy, we need to get back to the ranch tonight... the horses need feeding."

"How about you and Dwayne take the truck back tonight... and I drive the caddie home in the morning." Daisy looked to Jake for support.

"I'm game," Jake said. "Any chance I can park at Belle's place when I get to Van Horn?"

"Park?" Dixie said, skeptically. "I'll bet you have a lot more than parking in mind."

"Call her," Jake said, his enthusiasm mounting.

Belle answered on the third ring, "Hey, Sis."

After exchanging pleasantries, Dixie put her on speaker.

"Hey, Belle," Dwayne and Daisy said in unison.

"Hey, kids... having a party without me? You should have called."

Dixie said, "The four of us were just talking about you."

"Four?"

"Yeah, I'm with the kids... and their new friend, Jake."

"Oh," Belle said, a note of caution in her voice. "Nothing to risqué, I hope."

"Naw," Dixie said, "just real friendly. In fact, I was telling Jake about the night you brought Dwayne home from the senior prom?"

Silence.

"Belle?"

"I'm thinking... give me a moment to figure this out."

"How about a hint?" Dwayne asked.

"Sure," bell said, tentatively.

"We were in the caddie, with the top down, when Daisy spotted Jake on the highway, looking down on us from behind the wheel of his RV."

Belle mumbled something under her breath.

"What?"

"I said, he must be one handsome dude to get you girls so wound up."

Daisy howled with laughter. "He is...but it was the size of his cock that sealed the deal."

Silence.

"Hey, Belle," Jake said, "sorry about all the drama. I'm headed your way tomorrow and was wondering if I could park my RV at your place... for the night."

Belle was intrigued, and raised a hand to finger her hard nipple. "What do you think Dixie?"

"You won't regret it."

"I don't know... I have book club at my place tomorrow afternoon." She wedged the phone between her chin and shoulder, and slipped a hand under the waistband of her skirt.

"Blow it off," Dixie said.

"Book club?" Jake asked, his interest piqued. "Tell me about it."

"Just a few friends over to discuss our book-of-the-month. We spread a little gossip, drink a little wine and then go out for dinner."

"Girl friends?"

"Yes, it's an offshoot of a bigger club I used to belong to, much more intimate... but they don't know anything about my... extracurricular family activities." She pressed on her clit, flooding her body with heat.

Jake's eyes lit up at the mention of females, single or not. "Any books I'd be interested in?"

"I doubt it, this week is Girl on a Train." Belle hesitated. "But we've been known to switch it up on occasion."

"Tell me more."

"We each have our own guilty pleasures... you know, our favorite erotic romances. They make for some verrrry interesting discussions."

"Count me in... I may have a few tales of my own to tell."

"Something recent, perhaps?"

"If you twist my arm," Jake said, drawing a scowl from Dixie. "What time?"

"We meet at my place, around three o'clock."

Jake gave Dixie a thumbs-up. "I'll be there."Chirping birds woke Jake from a deep slumber. A light breeze sent shafts of sunlight shimmering through slits in the mini-blinds, painting the inside of the RV with golden ripples. He rolled up on his side and watched the gentle rise and fall of Daisy's magnificent breasts. Her long blond hair fanned out over the pillow. One arm lay askew, over the top of her head and the other lay flat over her tummy, almost touching the top edge of her neatly manicured pubic hair. A ray of light danced across her mound, lighting up her landing strip like a golden runway.

She stirred, stretching her legs and pointing her toes. Her hand pressed into her mound and tiny smile crossed her lips. Her fingers curled under, gently digging into her crotch. Her eyes blinked open, aware that she was being watched.

Jake smiled, and leaned in to kiss her.

She turned her head slightly, brushing her cheek against the coarse stubble of his unshaved face.

He scowled.

"Sorry... I've got morning mouth." She licked her dry lips to make the point.

He grinned, and move down to her ample breast, nibbling on her soft perky nipple.

"Mmmm," she moaned, pressing a finger into her moist slit.

He lifted his head. "You started without me."

She giggled and brushed his scruffy hair to one side. "I did... but I'll let you finish."

He licked his way down her firm body, taking his time. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her continue to rub herself. He nudged her hand aside to nibble his way into the soft folds of her pussy. He licked his way up and down, waiting for a reaction.

"Right there," she cooed, maneuvering his head over just the right spot. His fluttering tongue sent a shudder through her body.

He raised his head and glanced back at her. "This is just the thing for morning mouth."

She laughed and nudged him onto his back so she could straddled his face. His tongue instantly returned to her clit, eliciting another soft moan. She lowered her head and licked his big cock, starting at the head and going all the way to his balls. She took her time, teasing and sucking each globe, one at a time. She lifted his cock with her tongue and snaked it into her throat. She held her breath and took him deep while he pummeled her clit with the tip his tongue.

He pulled her cheeks apart and stared up into her ass crack, enthralled by her tight pink rosebud. He dug his finger into her crack, teasing her asshole open.

Unable to concentrate on the big cock in her throat, she straightened her arms and arched her back, giving him a better angle on her clit. Her moans turned to grunts and left her gasping for breath as she hurtled head long into a massive orgasm. She cried out, her body rigid with pleasure.

He eased up with his tongue and tenderly licked the length of her glistening pink gash. He finally tore his eyes away from her gorgeous ass and rolled her off his face. He reached for her hand and pulled her towards him, until he could feel her hot breath on his lips. "Still worried about morning mouth?"

She licked his lips, savoring the musky taste of her pussy. She licked again, this time slurping up her juices from his chin. She straddled his cock on all fours, and then worked her hips until she found the head and slid herself onto it. "You be the judge." She pressed her lips down on his and forced her tongue between his parted lips.

His tongue tangled with hers in an intricate game of cat and mouse.

She put her hips in motion and twerked his big cock, rapidly increasing her pace.

He pulled back from her lips. "I want to watch."

"Mmmm," she cooed. "Sounds... nasty."

He grinned as she sat upright and brought her legs up, like she was a jockey, about to mount a stallion. He gingerly parted her knees, opening her up to his gaze. Her sculptured pussy lips appeared to gobble up his hard cock.

She leaned back and gripped his ankles for support, and then lifted her ass until just the head remained hidden. "Like this?"

He nodded, locking his hands behind his head to maintain a clear view of her glistening slit.

She wanted to give as good as she got, so she pumped him hard, sliding his big cock in and out of her pussy. She gazed into his eyes, waiting for the telltale sign of an impending orgasm.

He licked his lips as he began to pant.

Her hamstrings burned with exertion. She reached deep, and pumped even harder.

He gripped the back of her calves and used his hips to pump against her onslaught.

She held on for dear life, her legs on fire. Breathlessly, she said, "Hurry."

He responded with a fury of his own and pounded her from below.

Her legs gave way, so he relied on his hands to support her ass. Unable to move her hips, she just held on and prayed he got there soon.

He closed his eyes, and grimaced as his arm muscles cramped up. He sucked in one last breath, and dug deep. Stroke... stroke... stroke... "Aaaragh."

She felt his release inside her and dropped down the length of his shaft when his arms gave out. Unable to move, she squeezed her muscles, literally milking his cock for what remained of his pulsing orgasm.

Their chests heaved as they both gasped for breath. They stared into each others eyes as they slowly regained control of themselves.

"That was fabulous," Jake said, massaging the knots in her hamstrings.

She grinned. "You know what comes next, don't you?"

He fluttered his tongue and then licked his dry lips. "Bring it on."

She gently lifted herself off his cock and pinched her pussy lips together to keep from dribbling. She scooted forward and straddled his face, hovering over his mouth as she released her hand. A gob of cum dripped from her pussy and into his waiting mouth. "Now you can show me nasty," she said, and then pressed her gooey pussy lips onto his waiting mouth.

He slurped loudly, digging his tongue deep up inside her.

*****

Daisy stepped out of the RV, showered and refreshed, wearing a matching pink halter and shorts. The aroma of coffee brought a smile to her face.

Jake poured her a cup of freshly brewed campfire coffee.

"Mmmm," she said, tasting the brew. His cutoff jeans were wet. "Did you go for a swim?"

"Had to," he said, "no way we could both fit in that shower... and you beat me to it."

"Sorry," she said, "girl's prerogative." She took a seat next to him and warmed her feet by the campfire.

"So," he asked, "what can you tell me about your Aunt Belle?"

She pouted and flicked his shoulder. "Am I being kicked to the curb already?"

He smiled. "Hey... we had a good run, but now I need to get back on the road."

He was right, besides, she didn't have another fuck left in her right now. It might take hours to work the knots out of her legs. "What do you want to know?"

"She's single, right?"

"Yep, and never married. In fact, for the longest time I thought she batted for the other team."

He gave her a curious look. "What about that story of Dwayne fucking her in the backseat of the caddie?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "Mom thinks that might have been her first guy, you know, not counting when she was younger."

"Younger?"

"Yeah, she and Mom did a little hell-raising in high-school. That's were I got the impression Aunt Belle goes both ways."

"Sweet... and the ladies in her book club, what about them?"

"No idea... but it looks like you're about to find out. Can I warm up your coffee?"

"Sure," he said, holding out his cup.

She stood directly in front of him and bent down at the waist to reach for the coffee pot on the edge of the campfire. She paused, and then wiggled her ass.

"No fair," he said, staring at her ass. The loose fitting shorts showed off a little too much of her charms. He started to reach for her ass when she abruptly stood and topped off his coffee.

"Sorry," she said, teasing him, "I know you have to get back on the road." She glanced down at the growing bulge in his pants. She batted her eyes. "Did I do that?"

He undid his cutoffs and freed his big cock. It arced forward, pointing directly towards her crotch. He grinned and locked his eyes on hers, and then poured half his coffee onto the dusty ground. "Can you top me up again?"

"Absolutely!" She turned and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts. She bent forward and peeled them off in the process. She didn't bother reaching for the coffee.

He grabbed her bare ass and pulled her towards him, carefully aiming for his intended target.

She gasped when the head of his cock pressed up against her asshole. Concerned about his intentions, she asked," Jake?"

"Relax," he said, "I'm a professional... I know what I'm doing."

She giggled, nervously. It wasn't painful... yet, but there was no way she was taking a dry cock up her ass.

"You're doing fine," he said, pulling her back even harder.

The force of his cock stretched her open a tiny bit. She looked over her shoulder. "Get me wet first... I can't take it like this."

"Does it feel good?"

She pondered the question. The pressure on her asshole was arousing her. She squeezed her breasts and tweaked her hard nipples. She nodded and reached for her crotch.

"Wait," Jack said, batting her hand away. "It's too early."

Disappointed, she asked, "Too early for what?"

"Push back," he commanded, leaving little room for negotiation.

She braced her hands on both knees and shifted her weight back, increasing the pressure on her asshole, sending a shiver of pleasure up her spine. "Okay... but be careful," she pleaded.

Her crinkled asshole was like sandpaper on the sensitive head of his cock, sending little jolts of pleasure up his shaft with each twitch of her ass. His breathing quickened.

Surprised to hear him panting, she asked, "Are you going to cum?"

He groaned.

She pushed back, just a little, increasing the pressure on his cock.

His body tensed.

She bit down on her lower lip, fearful he was about to enter her bone dry ass.

He cried out as cum burbled from the head of his cock, instantly lubricating her tightly stretched asshole.

She felt her asshole give way, opening to accommodate his big cock. She gasped and pushed back hard, taking him deep... all the way in.

He pulled her back into his lap and squeezed her tits, roughly pinching her rock hard nipples. His pulsing cock filled her ass with cum. "Now," he commanded, "use your fingers."

She was so fucking hot that she barely touched herself before an orgasm blossomed deep in her loins.

She finally relaxed as his cock softened inside her. She turned her head back and grinned. "That was unexpected."

"Mmmm," he whispered into her ear, nibbling the lobe. "It's something I just thought up."

She kissed him, grateful for the experience. "I'd like to see you try that on Aunt Belle."

*****

Ever since he passed the big roadside billboard, Jake could not get the image of a tasty Banh Mi sandwich out of his mind. He took the Pecos exit, just as the advertisers had hoped, and followed the signs to Kim-lee's Vietnamese Banh Mi Palace.

He instantly regretted his decision when he pulled into the seedy strip mall. It was lunchtime and he could count the number of cars on one hand. Not a good sign. He parked the big RV in an empty area of the lot and walked towards the restaurant.

A small middle aged Asian women stepped out of a dilapidated storefront. "Meester... you need haircut?"

He could barely understand her thick accent and broken English. Was it a question, or a command? The sign over the door read: Phuc's Salon&Massage Parlor. He glanced at his reflection in the window; there was no question that his shaggy mop was long overdue for a trim. "Naw," he said, blowing her off, "I just want something to eat."

"Meester... you need haircut... come in... come in... you eat here."

She looked determined, and had a slight smirk as though she knew he was no match for her persistence; she desperately wanted the business. He looked into the empty salon, and then towards the restaurant, two doors down.

"Good food... we get for you." She turned and yelled something unintelligible back into the salon. Vietnamese?

A striking young woman came out. She had a classic china-doll figure with long black hair hanging straight down her back. After a brief exchange with the older woman, she turned to him and spoke in flawless English, "Sorry about my mom, she can be a little demanding at times. My name is Mai, we are a full service salon, and my Aunt, Kim-lee owns the restaurant. I would be happy to order you lunch while Mom cuts your hair."

How could he turn that down, especially coming from a gorgeous young woman? "Thanks... Mai."

"You're welcome. My mom's name is Phung."

He chuckled. "Who is..." He thought better of trying to pronounce the name painted over the door, and instead pointed to it.

She pronounced her grandfathers name, and smiled politely. It was the butt of many jokes, and she'd heard them all before. "My grandfather emigrated from Vietnam and opened this salon... after the war."

Phung's face lit up at the prospect of a customer. "Come, come... special price for you... deluxe service." She took him by the hand and led him into the small salon. There were four empty stations. Two young women emerged from a curtained doorway in back. She brought him to a stop along a mirrored wall, covered with full size posters of movie stars. She swept her arm over the selection. "You pick."

Confused, he looked to Mai for help.

Mai said, "Don't worry, my mom is very good." She led him over to full sized poster of Brad Pitt and positioned him so he could see his reflection, right next to the famous movie star. Phung snatched off his hat and mirrored aviators. Mai smiled and said, "I suggest this one."

Jake chuckled. Pitt was definitely handsome, clean shaven with closely cropped dark hair. He wore a crisply pressed white shirt with several buttons open. The sleeves were neatly rolled, showing off his tanned forearms. His tan slacks hung casually, with a razor sharp crease. A far cry from his crumpled cowboy duds and ragged mop. He nodded to Mai, "She can make me look like that?"

Even Mai was skeptical, but said, "My mom's a miracle worker." She switched to their native language for an animated exchange with her Mom, and then reverted to English. "My father is a tailor... and has a small clothing store... if you want the clothes in the picture."

"I don't have that much time," Jake protested.

Phung said, "He very fast... two hour... max. You look just like Brad Pitt."

Jake was still skeptical.

"I think she's right," Mai said, brushing imaginary dust off his shoulders, "and it will be a big improvement."

Jake checked his watch and shrugged his shoulders, "Why not?" Plenty of time before he had to be in Van Horn.

Phung whipped a tape out of her smock and started measuring his upper body, calling out measurements to Mai in her native language. Things went smoothly until Phung squatted to measure his inseam, first one leg, and then the other.

Jake watched as she pondered the bulge down his right inseam.

She measured the circumference of each thigh, and then whispered something to Mai.

Mai's eyes grew wide and she blushed.

Phung giggled, and switched to English, "Just give numbers to father, he know what to do."

"Okay," Mai said, "what size shoe?"

"I'm nine wide," Jake said, astonished at the prospect of a complete makeover. He was hustled back into the chair, reclined almost flat, and lathered up for a shave. He felt a tug on his boots and glanced down. "Hold on..."

Mai said, "Meet my cousins, Trinh and Cam. They'll take care of your feet."

He started to protest, but Phung pulled his head back against the headrest and flashed the shiny straight razor in front of his eyes. The boots were history and he caught a whiff of the scented Jasmine water they used to wash his feet. He tried to relax, but was anxious about the demanding woman wielding the razor.

Phung expertly finished his shave and sat him upright, ready for a haircut. The Banh Mi was delivered, along with a cold beer. He wolfed down the flavorful sandwich while Phung trimmed his unruly mop. When he finished eating, the girls got to work on his hands.

Finished, Jake checked his watch, surprised to see it had only taken about forty-five minutes. He stood and examined the results in the mirror, next to Brad Pitt. Not bad...

Phung, speaking in Vietnamese, said something to Mai that got them all chattering at the same time. Jake stood back and watched the drama unfold as they shouted over each other, gesturing wildly.

Phung shut them up with a swipe of her hand and turned to Jake. "Sorry... didn't mean to confuse... you get massage now."

"Massage?" Jake asked, surprised by the suggestion.

"Yes, yes," Phung said, insistently, "included in deluxe package."

He turned to Mai, questioning her with his eyes.

Mai smiled. "It's the family business... for special customers."

"Family business?"

Mai said, "My grandfather started a full service salon in Saigon. Back then, you did whatever was necessary to survive. Grandfather did the grooming, and his daughters kept the GI's happy with massages. That's where Phung got her start in the business."

"And now?"

"Same business, we just traded the GI's for cowboys and truck drivers."

"So... what kind of massages?"

It was Mai's turn to be incredulous. "The kind with a happy ending..." She pumped her fist several times for emphasis.

Jake grinned, but was still not convinced. "What were you arguing about?"

"Trinh and Cam were upset that Phung gave me the assignment... to provide your massage... they wanted to do it."

Jake glanced over to the girls. They both took that as an invitation to scurry over to his side and cling to his arms. "Whoa," he said, "what did Phung decide?"

Trinh volunteered, "You get to pick."

He put his arms around both girls. "Sweet, can I pick them both?"

"Yes, yes," the girls said in unison, jumping up and down.

Phung frowned. "That extra!"

Jake smiled. "Perfect, then I'll take all three... just add it to my bill."

A skeptical Mai led Jake and the chattering girls to the back room.

Jake looked back before going through the door. Phung was stretched out in the chair he had just vacated, and her natural frown had turned into a warm smile.

"First, we start with a shower massage," Mai said, leading him to a small dressing area.

Jake stuck his head inside the shower. "Nice," he said, "and it's big."

Trinh knelt and took a close look at the charging bull on his large bronze belt buckle. She couldn't resist giving the bulge in his pants leg a quick squeeze before unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down. Like Daisy before her, she was shocked to see the head of his cock hanging below the hem of his boxers.

Mai and Cam peeled off his shirt and dropped to their knees to check out Trinh's discovery.

Jake was accustomed to the reaction, but it was the first time he'd seen it from three girls at once. They started chattering the moment he slid his boxers down and let them drop to the floor. When Cam reached for his cock, he wagged his finger, waving her off. "It's my turn to watch." He tapped Mai under her chin, bringing her up to her feet, leaving no doubt who he wanted to see first.

Mai tossed her long black hair over her shoulder and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra. She wiggled out of her tight jeans and then dropped the blouse on the floor. She stood erect, her black lacy garments barely hiding her feminine charms. She unhooked her bra and slid her hands up under the cups, letting it drop to the floor as she squeezed her tiny hard nipples. Next came the panties, revealing an unruly tuft of straight black pubic hair. Her olive skin was flawless and showed no tan lines.Jake stared, entranced by her classic beauty.

Mai smiled in appreciation, and then tapped Cam on the shoulder before darting into the big shower.

Cam's body was not quite as lithe as Mai's, and her skin a much lighter color, almost pasty. He dark brunette hair hung in long spiral curls. Her smile was tight and forbidding. Naked, she rubbed her crotch, threading her fingers through her thatch of curly dark pubes, teasing him with her eyes, before joining Mai in the shower.

At twenty, Trinh was the youngest of the three. She had more of an American look to her, a round pudgy face framed by dark bangs and pig tails. Although lacking an hour glass figure, she made up for it in sexy. Her pubes were neatly trimmed to a short dark stubble, and the slit of her pussy was prominently displayed. She giggled and led him by the hand into the steaming shower.

Mai squirted Jake with a coconut scented body wash, coating him from head to toe. The girls chattered non-stop as they shimmied their bodies up against him, grinding their tits and pussies up against him until he was covered in frothy bubbles. They took turns stroking his big cock until it was hard, and sticking straight out.

Mai held Jake's shoulders for balance and threw her leg up and over his soapy cock, as though she was mounting a pony. She grinned wildly as she ground her pussy along the length of his hard shaft. Cam moved behind Mai and took one look at the hard cock protruding from between her ass cheeks. She wrapped her fingers around the head of Jake's cock and lifted it upward, wedging it tightly into Mai's ass crack.

Jake thumbed her hard nipples and watched the pleasure grow in Mai's face as she raked her clit along the shaft of his cock. Her long black hair was plastered against her wet body. He knew they were supposed to be getting him off but he couldn't resist watching Mai's excitement.

Mai moaned loudly, and the other girls started chattering in Vietnamese.

Jake watched her orgasm unfold in her facial expressions. First, biting down on her lower lip followed by a fierce grimace. Then her mouth opened wide as she gulped for air while she cried out. God she was beautiful.

Cam quickly took her place, and repeated the entire performance, getting off even more quickly than Mai.

Last was pudgy little Trinh, who had to stand on her tip-toes to get his cock wedged into her tiny crack. She attacked his cock with a ferocity the other girls lacked, and was quickly rewarded for her efforts.

In the middle of her loud orgasm, Phung burst into the room chattering in Vietnamese. Whatever she was upset about, the girls resisted vociferously, pointing frequently at Jake.

Phong cut them off with a swipe of her hand. "You get happy ending, not other way round."

Mai rolled her eyes. "I tried to explain, that's exactly what we were doing." She turned to Phong. "Maybe you could do better?"

Jake chuckled and gave Phong a wide grin.

Phong's eyes grew wide. Sitting in the barber chair listening to her daughters get off had brought back a flood of memories, and left her more than a little aroused. It had been ages since she'd serviced any customers, but now her own daughter had issued the challenge, in front of a customer. Maybe she could do better. "I can," she said, defiantly. Jake caught her smirk as she said it.

He was only too willing to help her out of her clothes and into the shower.

Phong soaped him up, just like the other girls. However, she only seemed interested in stroking his big cock.

"No way Mom," Mai said, "like we did, then see if you can get him off."

Phung shrugged her shoulders and stood in front of Jake. The girls literally lifted her up on his cock, and like Trinh, she had to remain on her tip-toes.

All three girls cheered her on as she did her best to caress his cock with the full lips of her pussy. It was no use, she succumbed almost as quickly as her daughters did.

Chagrined, Phong ordered the girls to get Jake dried off and onto the massage table. "This time sucky-sucky," she said, glaring at her girls, "who first?"

When no one stepped forward, Phung said, "Hah, not so hurry to suck big dick?"

The girls twittered, but still held back.

Jake was amused, and wasn't about to pass up a blow job. But the thought of tasting nubile young pussy got the best of him. "How about a challenge... we both suck and see who can get off first."

Phung eyed him cautiously, not sure what he was up to. "Okay, Mai get off first last time, so she go first."

Mai took his big cock in her hand and gave it several quick strokes. Jake gave her leg a nudge and she hopped up on the table and threw her leg over his face.

He got a brief peek at her glistening pink slit and her wispy black pubes before she settled onto his face. He slipped his tongue up into her soft flesh, and tasted her musky juices.

Mai moaned at the touch of his tongue, and took a serious run at getting his big cock down her tight throat.

Once he realized that half-way was going to be her limit, he attacked her clit with his tongue. This would be no contest.

Phung glared at Mai's heaving body and ordered Cam to get ready. Cam cheated and took several long sucks on his cock before throwing her leg over Jake's waiting face.

Her pubes were thicker, and curly, and her pussy just as tasty as her sisters. Jake wasted no time ravishing her clit while she struggled to suck his cock. She did a little better than Mai, and used her hand to help him along.

But again, she was no match for Jake's determination. He was already thinking ahead to Trinh's bald little pussy.

He didn't have to wait long. Little Trinh managed to get his cock all the way down... once. He took his time, lapping at her bald mound before going in for the kill.

Phung threw up her hands in mock disgust. She wasn't even going to try to suck his monster. "Now you fuck girls!"

She bent Mai over the massage table and helped Jake take her from behind. He couldn't resist spreading her cheeks to gaze down at her tight little pucker as he pounded her snug pussy.

Phung saw the object of his desire and wagged a finger in his face.

He acknowledged her admonition with mock disappointment, and then proceeded to pound Mai's tight cunt until she achieved another mind blowing orgasm.

Jake was sweating profusely from the exertion, and didn't know if he could hold back much longer. Cam and Trinh were both hopping up and down, eager to be the one to finish him off.

First Cam, then Trinh, fell to the withering assault of his pounding cock. Their raucous orgasms left their nubile bodies limp, unable to finish him off.

Phung shook her head at the spent girls. "What you really want?" she asked Jake, defiantly.

Jake smiled and bent Phung over the massage table. He slipped into her wet cunt and took several long strokes. He pulled back, and pushed the head of his cock up against her asshole.

Phung looked back over her shoulder. "Ahhh, so now truth come out."

He just grinned.

"If you finish... then okay."

Jake nodded and dribbled some spit onto his cock. He pushed in, stretching out her well-worn muscle.

All three girls gathered around and watched in amazement as their mother eagerly took him up her ass.

With each stroke, he pushed further in, until he was buried to the hilt. He fucked her, gently, hoping an orgasm would slowly build deep in his balls. However, exhaustion crept into his legs and sweat poured off his body. He wasn't going to make it.

Phung felt him falter and motioned for the girls to help.

Both Mai and Trinh jumped to his side and draped his arms over their shoulders, propping him up. Cam got behind him and used her hands to thrust his big cock deep into her mother's ass.

Mai slid her hand across his sweaty back and down into the crack of his ass. She found his tight pucker and pressed the tip of her finger in.

Jake bit down on his lower lip as a wave of pleasure rippled through his body.

Mai pushed harder, wiggling her finger all the way in.

Jake gasped, suddenly getting his second wind.

A giddy Trinh reached down and managed to force her finger in, right alongside her sisters.

Jake was back, pounding Phung with abandoned as he felt an orgasm bubble up from his balls.

"Mmmm," Phung moaned, as Jake picked up the pace.

Cam wasn't about to be left out and managed to squeeze her finger between her sisters.

The third finger up his ass left Jake delirious with pleasure. He figured he had no more than ten more strokes left in him, so he started counting down, out loud. The girls quickly picked up his count at seven.

At the count of two, Mai pulled her finger out of his ass and rested her head on Phung's back, leaving no doubt what she had in mind.

"One," the girls yelled. He pulled out and let loose a rope of cum in the direction of Mai's open mouth.

Trinh squealed with delight as she watched Mai gulp down his gooey rope of cum. She managed to wedge herself between Jake and Mai to capture his second shot of cum for herself.

Cam spun Jake around and jacked what remained of his load onto her tits, licking the very last drop off the head of his cock.

An exhausted Jake fell back onto the massage table, and all four ladies went to work, massaging the tight knots out of his stressed muscles. No one dared touch his cock.

After another long, hot shower, the girls dried him off and got him into his new duds. Phung sat in the barber chair as the girls fussed over him, getting everything just right.

He stood in front of the mirror, next to the Brad Pitt poster. He slipped on his new shades, and liked what he saw.

He didn't balk at the bill and added a generous tip for good measure. He tried to imagine the impression he was going to make at Daisy's aunt's book club.

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