Capítulo 922: LEGEND OF THE MAGIC COCK
My eyes dilated as Pam bent over to pick up a pair of socks. She was wearing a long, light blue sleep-shirt with only the simplest of white cotton panties that perfectly hugged her round ass and soft pussy mound. After over two decades of marriage, I still found my wife irresistible.
"Admiring the view?" Pam asked playfully, breaking my trance.
"You bet I am," I answered and caught her in a full hug.
I'm a bit over six-two so Pam tip-toed her five-six frame up into my arms. While we may be in our mid-forties, we both have paid attention to our bodies. I might not have a rock hard, rippling six-pack, but neither do I have a large belly or man boobs; and although Pam has hints of stretch marks and a little more jiggle here and there, she is still shapely and gorgeous. It is even more impressive considering she gave birth to our two beautiful children.
Pam and I are like most couples in that we've had our ups and downs, but the love has always been there. We are truly soul mates, destined to be with one and other. We married young while still in college. We had our daughter, Katie, shortly after graduating and getting steady work. Jake came along a couple years later. We've stayed close with Pam's parents and my mom, my father passed away when I was young. Maybe it was because my childhood was mostly without my dad that I have always been determined to be there for my family in any way they needed.
Pam and I have a very yin-yang thing going on in our marriage. Sometimes I am the a-type man of the house. Other times, Pam takes the lead. Our secret? It's not love, or at least it's not just love. Passion and steamy sex? Nope, but there's plenty of that! Our secret is trust. From the moment she told me she loved me, and I took her into my arms reciprocating, the trust was forged into us. It was this love that shielded and enveloped out family as the kids grew. To pass our love to our kids and to demonstrate the importance of family was our goal as parents.
My family means everything to me, always has. I am very much the homebody boring old family man. I would rather spend a weekend with my wife and kids than golfing or any other pastime that would take me away from them. Especially as summer was young and given that Katie was a twenty-years-old university sophomore while Jake was an eighteen-year-old high school graduate both of whom would be leaving for college when summer ended. So, I determined to maximize and treasure our time over the two or so months until our nest emptied.
Coming back to our bedroom, holding Pam close, I kissed her long and deep. I could feel her soft breasts pressing and yielding against me. Maybe there was a bit of a sag, but her bosom was luscious and full. I have no idea what her cup size is, because I have never asked; all I know is that Pam's tits are as big as they are supposed to be, and in my eyes, perfect. I felt her nipples starting to harden against my bare chest while I was enjoying the clean, fresh scent of her thick, wavy auburn hair.
Pam hugged me a bit tighter pushing her hips forward to grind lightly against me causing my cock to stir, then to start hardening as I decided I was going to tell her about my little secret from the day before, now that we had a moment alone. I was nervous, but also excited as I hoped she would not only understand, but also be as excited as I was about it.
That's when Katie came bounding into our room flopping face first down on our bed. Her only acknowledgement that she even noticed us was an overly dramatic sigh she breathed into our mattress.
We are a close family, I wouldn't have it any other way, but sometimes that closeness creates situations like my daughter barging into our bedroom without a knock or a "Can I come in" while I am standing there with a burgeoning hard-on wearing nothing but boxer shorts. Other times, it's that my daughter chooses inappropriate attire for her to wander around the house. It seemed that Katie's choice in clothes dramatically changed around the time she came of age and figured out she could get a rise out of her Dad, literally. Laying there on the bed was a prime example as Pam and I disengaged our kiss to stare down at our daughter. Katie was face down, spread eagled wearing a flimsy short-sleeved cotton top with puffy shoulders and a matching pair of shorts that barely came down over her tight, twenty-year-old ass. The pajamas were years old, very worn and loose causing the gusset of her shorts to be permanently crumpled into a thin piece of material that was inadequate for its job and tended to randomly be pushed aside. As such, it became obvious Katie had declined to wear panties as Pam and I were gazing at her fully exposed, tight-lipped pussy.
My wife and I stood there for a moment staring down open-mouthed at our daughter's downy cunt and taut ass cheeks. Katie sighed again kicking her legs up and down causing her pussy lips to part slightly. I swallowed and looked to Pam. She smiled, shrugged, gave my cock a quick squeeze and walked over to sit on the bed next to Katie.
Pam stroked her daughter's hair asking, "What's the matter, sweetie?"
"I can't sleep," Katie mumbled into the mattress.
I had to tear my eyes from my Katie's alluring pussy (was that moisture on her tight lips) as I was now sporting a full, agate-hard erection. With Katie being face-planted in the bed I quickly went around to my side and slipped under the covers concealing my traitorous boner.
"Why not?" asked Pam. "Is something bothering you? Do you feel alright?"
Katie flopped over onto her back.
"I'm fine. I just can't get to sleep," she whined in her little girl voice.
"Well, do you want to watch TV or something?" I asked.
"Nah," she said lazily rubbing her eyes. "I'm just so bored!" she blurted and brought her hands down in exasperation slapping her thighs.
"Well, it's not like you have to get up early tomorrow," Pam said since Katie was home on summer vacation from university. "Maybe if you just try to relax."
"I know. I'm just worked up for some reason. I can't relax. Hey, where's Jake?" Katie asked.
"He's spending the night at Leo's," Pam responded. "You sure nothing is bothering you?" Pam asked again gently placing the back of her hand on Katie's forehead.
"I'm fine; just really restless," Katie said using her normal voice for the first time.
A slight motion caught my attention. I glanced down noticing Katie's right hand was making a very subtle petting motion. I could only see the back of her hand rise and fall. Was I seeing what I thought I was seeing! Was our daughter surreptitiously playing with herself while laying between her mom and dad! I looked over at Pam to find her staring back at me smiling mischievously shrugging her eyebrows. Her daughter was sort of masturbating in front of us and Pam found it funny. Then again, I'm not sure Katie even realized what she was doing. I think she was bored, had easy access to her pussy, so why not touch it!
With the sexiness of my wife, my gorgeous, hot daughter slowly playing with herself and the recent memory of her shaved, glistening pussy I pretty much crossed a line (well, another line considering what happened the day before) by asking, "When was that last time you came?"
There was a brief silence. Katie's absentminded fondling of herself stopped as both ladies looked to me with identical, mildly confused expressions. I could almost see into their minds as they struggled to sort out what they had just heard, because obviously they must have heard it wrong.
"What?" they asked in unison.
I calmly looked down at Katie and levelly repeated, "When was the last time you had an orgasm?"
"Dad!"
"Peter!"
I just sat there letting their incredulousness flow past me. I didn't know where this was going to go, but I felt certain it had to go somewhere.
"Oh, come on, sweetie," I said to Katie. "You came in here pretty much flaunting your sexuality. You're not even wearing any panties, and you made sure we noticed! And, do I really have to point out that you were laying there just now playing with yourself. You're obviously sexually frustrated which is probably why you can't sleep."
Pam actually nodded as the sense of what I said settled into her mind.
Katie bit her lower lip and squinted her eyes a little. It was cute. I could see adult Katie and little girl Katie wrestling with the concept of having this conversation with her parents. Then I saw her face relax as she sighed.
"You're right, Dad," she agreed sounding like she was surrendering.
Katie started to rub her pussy again.
Pam flinched as her daughter abruptly resumed stroking herself. The scene wasn't the secretive, absentminded light playfulness of before; this scene was Katie consciously masturbating in front of her parents.
"I guess I'm just really horny," Katie said in a lower tone as her hand started to work a bit faster through the opening of her shorts.
On one hand, it was actually kind of sweet that she felt comfortable enough to be this intimate with us, on the other I was pretty sure she was trying to tease us, maybe seduce us.
"Katie..." Pam began but was unable to continue as her eyes were glued to Katie's working fingers.
"Yeah, Mom?" Katie asked lazily looking up at her mother.
"You, uh, haven't mentioned... Um, that you had a boyfriend..." Pam stammered out.
"Huh? I don't."
"Then, the last time you, you know..." I had to give it to Pam: she was trying.
"Your mom is asking about your last orgasm, sweetheart," I interjected to help out.
"Oh. No, the last time I came was just with my trusty fingers," she said holding up her right hand with glistening fore and middle fingers. "I'm still a virgin; sort of."
Pam scrunched up her face. "Sort of?"
Katie lowered her hand and went back to work. She was getting serious now, lifting her thighs up into a V-shape and spreading her legs wider.
"Toys," is all she said as her concentration started to wander. Hey, I understood. Who hasn't been there; masturbation is a great pastime, but it demands attention.
The sight of her pussy-drenched fingers had been bad enough, but now her scent was reaching me. It was strong, like Katie was in heat. My erect, aching cock lurched causing ripples in the bedspread.
"I see," Pam remarked.
"Yeah, Becky has a ton of them."
Pam and I shared a quick glance. Becky was Katie's roommate.
Pam was blushed scarlet by this point. "And, you two, um, play together?"
"We sure do... ungh."
I think in the end, it was the little, girly grunt that broke me.
"Here, let me help you," I said in a rush of breath and reached down placing my hand over Katie's. She gasped as I wiggled my middle finger inside hers touching her swollen clit.
Pam gasped. "Peter? What are you..." she began shocked.
"She needs help," I replied like it was the most natural thing in the world to help my daughter masturbate. In some way, to me, it was. My daughter needed help; I was helping her. It was as simple as that.
"But should you really be..." Pam started.
Katie chimed in with, "Yes, he should!"
"So, you're ok with this?" I asked looking into Katie's lustfully sparkling pale blue eyes.
"Mm, yes Dad. I am very ok with this," she moaned as I kept working her clit.
Pam just stared down at my hand rubbing my daughter's clit back and forth.
"Come on, Pam," I said positively. "She just needs a good cum."
I threw back the covers and crawled down the bed to get in between Katie's legs. My raging hard-on was on full display through my boxers, and I noticed Katie eyeing it while nibbling on her lower lip as she sat up, spread her legs for me and settled back into her mother's arms.
"Get her top off," I suggested to Pam in the most reasonable of tones. "You can play with her tits while I eat her out and finger-fuck her."
"Hell yeah, Daddy!" Katie agreed with my proposition.
I slipped Katie's shorts off giving me full access to my daughter's beautiful pussy.
Pam didn't say anything as she slipped Katie's top over her head revealing the second most beautiful pair of tits I had ever seen. I will stick with my wife's breasts as the best since they are a bit fuller, the nipples are larger and darker and well, she's the love of my life. Katie's tits were so firm though, without any hint of sag. Her nipples and small areolas were a light shade of pink that almost blended into the flesh of her tits.
I rubbed my fore and middle fingers from Katie's clit, down her lips and pressed inside a little spreading her folds open. She was soaked! Her scent was very powerful, oh so good, fresh and definitely aroused. She really did need this attention.
I stroked my fingers down to Katie's little asshole spreading her pussy juices around on it causing her to softly gasp. Then, I slid my fingers back to her pussy slipping my middle finger slowly inside her, gently stroking up to her spongy g-spot causing another small grunt and a barely audible, "Oh, fuck..."
I slipped in another finger.
I looked up to see Pam gently brushing Katie's breasts. Pam's hands were making light sweeping motions along the sides and underneath the swell of her daughter's tits. Katie's nipples were diamond hard but Pam was avoiding them at present, just sweetly massaging the soft breasts. It's difficult to describe the look that was on Pam's face. I had never seen her more at peace than laying with Katie in her arms slowly rubbing her daughter's firm, young bosom.
I lowered my head back to the task at hand. I kept my fingers in her cunt worrying her g-spot as I let out a long, cool breath across her clit. Katie moaned a long "Mmmmm..." and her hands took fistfuls of the bedspread. I rubbed her clit lightly with my thumb sliding back the fleshy hood. I rolled her clit back and forth a couple times before diving in and sucking her hard nub into my mouth.
"Oh, fuck yeah, Dad!" Katie blurted as she pushed her pussy up against my mouth while grabbing the back of my head and pulling me into her wetness.
My whole world became eating Katie's pussy. I kneaded her clit between my lip-sheathed teeth. I used the flat of my tongue to lick up from her opening filled with my cunt-slick fingers to the tip of her throbbing little clit. I drew my fingers from her pussy and spread more of her juices on her succulent, puckered hole and then drove my tongue into her ass.
"Holy shit! Dad just stuck his tongue in my ass!" Katie told her mother. "Oh fuck, yeah! Eat my tight little ass!" she encouraged me.
I looked up with my tongue stuck in Katie's asshole seeing my wife pulling and twisting on her daughter's nipples. The look on Pam's face this time was more recognizable: pure lust. She gave a determined nod as if to say, let's do this! So, I slithered my tongue out of my daughter's bottom, shoved three fingers into her sopping wet slit and went crazy sucking her clit.
"Goddamn, Dad! Suck my clit! Fucking make me cum in your mouth! Eat my cunt, eat it!" she ordered.
I obediently obliged. I could feel her pussy walls start to vibrate as Katie's cunt began to contract and flex. She was so close!
I took a moment to encourage Katie's approaching orgasm, "Come on baby, cum for Daddy. Squirt all your pussy juice in my mouth! I want to drink it all down!"
I clamped back down on her clit pushing Katie into her orgasm.
"Oh God! Mom... Dad... I'm gonna cum, gonna cum so hard! Oh, fuck fuck fuck! Here it comes Dad! Eat it, eat my cunt, drink my cum! shit, fuck... aahhhhhh... uuhhhhggnnn..."
Katie came as hard as I have ever experienced a woman cum. Her orgasm had to last almost two full minutes at full force with another few minutes to fully subside. Her cunt bubbled forth so much creamy juice, I had to swallow as my mouth filled up. She was her mother's daughter! Her cum was actually less strong in aroma and taste than her normal wetness but greatly increased in volume. It tasted musky like distilled female essence with a scent so earthy it was intoxicating. As she reached the downward slope of her climax her pussy added a slight acrid taste which I'm sure was a little urine that inadvertently escaped while she came. Whatever the case, I could have sucked my daughter's pussy forever gorging myself on her wonderful cunt-cream. I could feel my painfully hard prick squeezing out pre-cum coating my cockhead in my boxers.
Katie's hands left the back of my head at the same time I could feel her start to squirm under my tongue so I eased up, releasing her tender clit. I slowly pulled my fingers from her frothy fuck-hole and placed the flat of my palm against her mound and applied slight, steady pressure to her clit causing her to mewl in happiness while a few more spasms rocked her. She involuntarily ground herself against my hand as the last of her orgasm fled. Pam was firmly cupping her daughter's tits avoiding the too-sensitive, post-cum nipples while soothingly kissing her neck.
Katie hugged her mom's hands into her breasts with an angelic smile on her face. Pam looked down to my pussy smeared face and mouthed "That was beautiful" to me. Without thinking I crawled up Katie's body to kiss my wife wanting to share our daughter's wonderful flavor. We kissed with our tongues circling each other's, swapping the juices that coated my lips and mouth. It was so erotic that my head swam. Pam released one of Katie's tits to grab the back of my head pulling me closer so she could taste every last drop of her daughter's girl-cum. I must have still been producing pre-cum steadily since my cockhead felt even wetter.
"Wow, Dad. You sure know how to eat pussy!" Katie exclaimed interrupting our kiss. "And, I guess you liked it too."
"I sure did, honey," I told her.
"No, I mean you really, really like it," she said with a downward glance.
I followed her gaze downward. As I saw what she was referring to, Pam gasped, "Do you really think you should fuck her?"
It seems as I moved up to kiss Pam my cock had nudged against Katie's still oozing slit. The degree of hardness and the length of my dick had pushed it out through the front opening of my boxers. My prick wasn't wet because it was coated in pre-cum; it was wet because my cockhead was pushing against the fuck-juice oozing opening of my daughter's cunt.
I quickly retracted and rolled over onto my back letting out a "Whew!"
"Aww!" complained Katie.
Pam giggled then reached down giving Katie's mound a playful slap. "I think that is enough for one night, young lady," Pam said in her most Momish of Mom voices. It sounded so sexy and kinky in the current circumstance that I almost burst.
"Ok, if you say so," Katie returned in a mock little girl voice. Then her expression seemed to change as a thought hit her. "Can I suck Daddy off instead?" Katie asked her mom.
Pam was not prepared for the question. Her mouth fell open and she tried to form words but nothing came out. She looked over to me trying to find some guidance. I shrugged, gesturing to my distended penis. Pam followed my gaze, staring for a moment at my raging hard-on then shook her head saying under her breath, "Magic Cock."
I'll explain later.
"No, sweetheart," Pam said kindly. "I will take care of Daddy's hard cock. You've had your orgasm. You should be able to go to sleep now."
"Oh, please Mom?' Katie begged. "We could both do it. Please. You can teach me!"
"Teach you..."
"Yeah, it could be fun; please, Mom?"
"But..."
"Come on, Mom! Dad's dick is so big your mouth probably gets tired; I can help out!"
"Katie..."
"I'll take Dad's cum for you!"
"You'll what!?!"
"I'll swallow all of Dad's sperm!"
"Katie McPherson!" Pam demanded. "Why do you want to suck your father's cock so badly?"
A cute blush spread from Katie's face down across her chest. It was adorable and alluring at the same time as her gorgeous tits took on a reddish flush accentuating her unbelievably pink nipples.Katie is a fairly forceful personality. She is very smart, both academically and common sensibly. She graduated in the top ten (Not percent; top ten. She was seventh. End Proud Dad Aside.) of her high school class and is currently enjoying a full-ride scholarship at a very well-respected university. She has a solid, honest understanding of herself. I am always amazed how self-aware and reflective she is. Even when Katie went through puberty, she had an anchored center. She has the willpower to overcome her own emotions, or not, as she sees fit. She is definitely in command of herself and what she wants. She has simple tastes such as her signature pony tail that she has been rocking since middle school, although it was a little mussed after her orgasm.
Katie expects others to be as straight forward and as open as she is. When she encounters people that are not, well, they don't last long. That has resulted in her having a small number of very close, loyal friends. It also resulted in her being very selective of people, especially boys since, let's face it, most boys don't tend to be straight forward and open. They are typically too busy trying to convince the world of whatever persona they think they should be projecting. So, Katie has never had much time for boys.
Boys, however, have a bunch of time for Katie. She developed into an absolute knockout. Her hair was a mix of my sandy color and her mother's wavy thickness, but Katie wore it a bit longer than Pam. By the time she was eighteen, she had filled out into a very tone, slim curved body. With her youth, she was less voluptuous than Pam tending more to sleek. Her breasts were a bit smaller, but perkier; her bottom less full but higher and tighter. Being of a height with her mom, Katie's body type was more feline, rather than Pam's more classic hour-glass figure. She tended to wrap all that up in very unassuming clothes, though. She dressed more tomboyish favoring sweat pants, loose jeans, baggy shirts and so on.
Which is why it didn't particularly surprise me when she answered, "Well, I don't really have, um, a lot of, you know: experience."
Pam and I both nodded our understanding.
"And well, um...ugh. How do I say this?" She took a pause scooching up, snuggling even closer into her mom and hugging her knees up to her breasts. She was probably going to say something profound and important that I needed to hear so I tore my eyes away from her spread-lipped, pussy-pink cunt that was on show in her new sitting position.
"Look, I've never been interested in just having sex with random guys. Like, I get that I'm ok looking and have a good body, even if most people don't see it because I wear comfy clothes and stuff, but I've never met someone..." she seemed to question herself, but went on "...that I've connected with to the point where I'd want to have sex with them."
"That makes perfect sense, honey," Pam said.
"So, I'm kind of caught waiting for some perfect guy and that leaves me so horny all the time! That's why Becky and I, you know, play together. It's sexy and kind of kinky doing it in front of each other. I mean, seeing Becky's wet cunt is really sexy, and fucking ourselves feels good and all, but it's not enough because it's really only like, assisted masturbation. Then, I come home, and... I gotta admit. You guys turn me on more than anyone else out there!" Katie flailed her arms about apparently indicating the world at large. "I don't think you guys realize how sexy you are or how much you radiate it. You two, my parents, ooze sexiness! I mean, hello! we can see you grab each other, pet each other! And, all the kissing! Ah! I want all that because you make it look so good, but for fuck's sake, it makes me so horny."
While Katie took a brief pause shifting her bottom around a bit because I think she was getting turned on again, I reflected that I had never really heard her swear before that night. I guess it had gone past me while I was engaged with her tasty pussy, but now her lascivious word choice was very erotic adding to my penial discomfort, or in laymen's terms: it bloated my swollen cock some more.
"And, well, um, if I'm being totally honest, there is someone I am dying to fuck," Katie put a very distinct growl accent on the "fuck" and hesitated.
"I'm sorry Mom, but Dad is so hot," she blurted. "I've wanted to fuck him for a long time. I, I saw him coming out of the pool once, a couple years ago I guess, and his trunks came untied falling to his knees. I got a two second glimpse of his cock and have wanted him since. Becky has caught me shouting out 'Daddy!' more than once when I cum in front of her. It gets her really wet. Anyway, I want... I want him to..." she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and continued: "...to be my first. I want Dad to take my virginity!"
As one might expect, there was a long pause after Katie's admission. I clamped my mouth shut knowing this was not about me; it was about Katie, and Pam was much better suited to help her.
Pam hugged Katie closer to her kissing her temple and slowly rocking her. "Definitely, Magic Cock," Pam whispered, barely audible.
"What?" asked Katie.
"Oh, nothing."
"And, it's not just that," Katie went on. "I think I might be the most perverted virgin ever. Like, right now, I would love it if you took off your top, Mom, so I could feel your tits against my back and have your nipples press into me. And, and..." Katie was talking fast now and Pam shushed her telling her it was "Ok." and to "Slow down."
"Ok, ok. Whew. One orgasm and I'm spilling all my secrets!" Katie joked. "Anyway, I thought if I could convince you to share Dad's cock by letting me suck him, you'd eventually share more of him, if you know what I mean, and let Dad fuck me. There, I've said it."
All this honesty had me feeling so close to my girls that I wanted to pull both of them to me and bear hug them for all I was worth, but I let the emotions play out. Pam kept rocking Katie; Katie kept holding her mom's hug around her. It was sweet. However, my cock didn't care. It was still a fucking monolith.
After a few minutes, Pam had obviously made a decision. Pam had this way about her that when she makes a profound decision she doesn't try to put it into words. She puts it into action.
Pam tenderly turned Katie's head and lightly kissed her on the lips. Pam held the kiss longer than expected for a mom-daughter kiss before she gently pushed her tongue through Katie's unresisting lips. They kissed passionately for some time. As crass as it sounds, and actually was, I started stroking my aching dick; this girly show was too much.
Pam broke the kiss with a smile and lifted her top over her head then settled back to cradle a smiling, happy daughter. Katie wiggled her back a little to make sure we all understood she was enjoying the feel of her mom's big tits on her back. Pam extended her right leg around Katie, now completely enveloping her. Both women were glassy eyed with sexual desire squirming against each other. The room was bathed in the sweet, musky scent of excited cunt.
"I think Daddy really needs our help, Katie," Pam said as coquettishly as I've ever heard her say anything.
"He did help me with my problem," Katie replied staring lecherously at my hand sliding up and down on my cock.
Yet, neither mother nor daughter made a move towards me. They stayed as they were except Katie extended and spread her legs toward me opening her drenched pink-fleshed pussy.
"I can't remember the last time I've seen your Dad this hard," Pam noted nonchalantly. "In fact, I think you've made him even bigger than he normally is."
"Dad has a big cock, Mom," Katie pointed out. "How do you deal with that monster day-in and day-out?"
At this point, shamelessly, my daughter slipped her fore finger in her mouth and lightly nibbled it. Seriously. My wife and daughter were shamelessly cock-teasing me!
"Oh, I make do," Pam said raking the back of her nails down across her daughter's right tit and nipple as she lowered her hand further to Katie's still sopping wet pussy and began to lightly rub Katie's young, stiff clit.
"Oh, fuck me, that feels good Mom! You're getting my clit as hard as Daddy's dick," cooed my daughter.
"Do you think you should suck your Daddy's fat cock, Katie?"
"Do you think he would like that, Mom? I haven't sucked that many dicks, and never one as big as Daddy's."
"I think your father would love you suck on his big prick. But, you have to promise to swallow all of his hot cum," Pam said as if assigning a chore.
"I don't know, Mommy. Look at the size of his balls! I mean, I'll try to drink all of Daddy's thick, tasty cum, but he might drown me," Katie replied in her little girl's voice while still nibbling on her finger.
This was all well and good. I mean, I got it. Arousing, teasing and all that, but I'd had enough. I went up on my knees, shuffling in between Katie's legs to present my throbbing dick to my daughter's mouth. She looked up at me still playfully nibbling her finger and smiling as innocently as she could with her mom finger-fucking her and her dad's pre-cum dripping cock inches from her face.
"Suck me, Katie," I told her.
"Yes, Daddy," is all she said in response before grabbed my cock and stuffing it into her mouth.
"That's it Katie, take your Daddy's cock. Suck that fat piece of meat," Pam encouraged.
While Katie didn't have a lot of experience, she was very aroused which I think is just as good when it comes to cock-sucking. She may have been a novice but she was so turned on that she had no inhibitions so she let her lust take over. She lost herself in worshiping my cock while her mom kept up a stream of filthy pep-talk.
"Oh Katie, you are a born cocksucker! Get Dad's dick all wet with your spit. You want it dripping. More tongue sweetie and be careful with your teeth. Don't forget those fat balls. Eat more of Daddy's thick cock-meat. Let it touch the back of your throat. Gagging is good; it'll make more spit. Swallow your Daddy's dick, my dirty little cock-slut."
And so on.
In my opinion, blowjobs are like pizza: even the worst one I've ever had was still pretty good. In any case, Katie was sucking the holy living fuck out of my rigid, meaty pole. My cock is pretty fat and about eight inches long but she was unintimidated by it taking little over half before backing off. Again, it was her enthusiasm that I was really enjoying. She was bobbing her head back and forth with a fury while slobbering all over my prick. Once Pam showed Katie how to time her mouth sucking with her hand fisting the base of my cock, it didn't take long for my orgasm to build, especially with all the stimulation I'd had since Pam had bent over to pick up some socks.
I felt my orgasm begin at the base of my balls and move up my expanding shaft, knowing there was no going back.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum girls!" I said to warn Katie since I tend to ejaculate a lot. By a lot, I mean that I cum more than twice the average man according to my doctor, and his nurse. Different story, but we're talking tablespoons, not teaspoons. I'm a cum-freak of nature.
Katie popped my cock out of her mouth leaving spit trails stretching from the head of my pulsing meat just long enough to say, "Do it Daddy! Cum in my mouth! I wanna taste you and swallow all your sperm!"
I noticed Pam's hand down between her own legs. She was jacking off Katie and herself! "Shoot your hot, thick sperm in Katie's mouth, Pete! Make her drink all of it. Make her your cock-sucking, cum-slut!" she panted.
That did it. I pumped shot after shot of my steaming semen into my gurgling daughter's mouth. She took the first couple of shots while moaning around my spurting shaft, but I think she forgot to swallow because the next one caused her to choke spitting out globs of cum back onto my cock, balls and stomach as she pulled off. My next rope of cum arced past Katie's shoulder right into Pam's mouth. What a shot! The last of my spurts plastered Katie's face with cum, coating her from hairline to chin and flooding both tight-shut eyes. Katie then sucked my twitching cock back into her mouth milking it until I was empty and started to soften.
"Sorry I didn't swallow all your cum, Daddy. I will do better next time, I promise," Katie said blindly, licking the drooling last bit of semen from my wilting dick while smiling up at me with her cum splattered lips.
Pam used her fingers to scoop my steaming semen from Katie's face, especially her spunk swamped eyes, and fed the slippery cock-juice into her daughter's mouth.
"You did great, sweetie. You made Daddy shoot all over you," I congratulated her.
"And me, too!" Pam piped in still ushering strings of my copious sperm into Katie's open mouth. "You really had him coming, honey. I don't think anyone could have contained that load."
"That was a lot more cum than I was expecting!" Katie exclaimed. "The two other times I've made a boy cum, it was just a couple squirts and some dribbling."
"I know, honey. It just means Daddy loves you, so much. The more cum, the more love, I've always said!" joked Pam.
I flopped back down on my back landing in some of my cum that had dripped onto the bed. We'd probably want to change the covers, but then maybe not.
"I need to rest for a sec. I was out of it there for a moment; were you guys able to get off?"
"Mommy made me cum just as you started to shoot in my mouth," Katie said using her little girl voice for some reason. Well, the reason was it was kinky and arousing as hell as she was now sharing finger loads of my hot jizz with her mom. "I think that's why I choked. Next time I will make sure you pump my tummy full of your hot sperm directly."
I noticed Katie was stressing the next time. She was really into this incest stuff. I am forty something. I do not recover from orgasms that quickly, but I swear my dick shivered.
"I was close to cumming," Pam said, "when a rope of your cum hit me in the mouth. So, hell yeah I came!"
Katie moved over laying her head on my chest and splaying her leg over mine to where I could feel her warm moistness on my thigh. She began idly playing with the cum on my cock and abdomen, swirling the slippery semen around dreamily, occasionally eating some from a glazed finger. Pam leaned over and gave me a deep kiss. I could taste the unmistakable sharp flavor of my semen on her tongue. My dick was starting to thicken when Pam broke the kiss declaring it was time to get cleaned up.
Over an hour later, I pulled up the covers over Katie as I bent to kiss her goodnight. She immediately snaked her tongue into my mouth and tried to pull me down into bed with her. Using will power I didn't know I had, I gently broke off, kissed her forehead and left. I walked back to my room, slipped into bed next to Pam and shut off the lights. We laid there quietly for a moment, then Pam snuggled up to me and kissed me on the cheek.
"That was so hot," she said softly. "We've come full circle, I guess. But, I'm worried what it means for our family."
"Don't worry, we love our kids. We'd never hurt them. Everything will be ok, trust me," I assured her.
"What about Jake? I don't think Katie is going to stop until she has you fucking her silly so it's going to be hard to keep it secret. You know, I don't like secrets," she said.
"Don't worry. I think I know what to do about it. I promise," I said as my dick started harden. I never did get around to telling her my secret.
"Thanks Pete. You always do take care of things for the best."
"No, thank you honey. It makes me happy making you and the kids happy. It really does. It is all I want in this life."
"I know that. Which is why I'm going to make you fuck me now," she growled. "Fingering myself is just not the same as having your giant cock splitting me open."
"Come and get it, you insatiable fuck-slut," I offered.
Having had an orgasm only a couple of hours earlier, I was able to pound Pam for a long time. And pound her I did. We weren't in the mood to make love. We wanted to fuck like animals; we did. I have a habit of losing myself to lust and become a savage; Pam triggered the savage in me that night. I have no idea how many times Pam came, if she did at all. That may be insensitive, but I was too busy slamming her cunt as hard as I could. When she cried mercy, saying she'd had enough and her pussy was too tender, I pulled out and shoved my cock up into her tight ass. I do not have the right sort of dick to make abrupt anal sex very pleasurable; it is really thick. I mostly have to work it in by degrees allowing time for the assaulted anus to stretch, relax and accommodate my girth. But that night, I didn't care. Apparently, neither did Pam because I do know she had at least one orgasm as I tore her asshole apart pumping a surprisingly large cum-load up into her rectum.
Pam collapsed, almost immediately slipping into an exhausted sleep with cum dripping out of her stretched and sore hole.
I laid back to catch my breath and regain my sanity. A great deal had happened over the last two days. Some dots started to connect. I saw a sort of tapestry come together from multiple threads. I smiled thinking back to yesterday...
...my son and I were sitting out on the deck of our pool. I was finished with work for the day so I thought I would hang-out with Jake on a beautiful sunny day. I was reading a book that was failing to capture my full attention while Jake had his head buried in his phone. It was a surprisingly hot day for early summer. We had taken a dip earlier, but we were both starting to sweat from an unrelenting sun on a clear day. The sultry heat was causing me to squirm a bit with arousal.
"Eh, this book isn't that great," I said looking up distracted by the heat. "I think I'm going to take another swim, Jake."
"Sounds like a good idea, Dad," Jake agreed, quickly looking away.
Had he been staring at my crotch while I was reading. I glanced down at the noticeable bulge in my swim trunks. I guess the day was getting to me more than I was aware.
I stood up with a long, full body stretch shamelessly increasing the strain on my trunks as my firming cock pressed outward. I padded over and jumped into the pool. Jake was soon to follow trying to swamp me with a cannonball. The water felt fresh and cool washing the sweat off our bodies. We swam around for a while, then began to play catch with a foam ball. A straightforward game of catch quickly morphed into a wrestling match, ostensibly for possession of the ball. We were splashing, wrestling and laughing when I felt Jake's own firm cock press against my leg. From then on it was a game of how-can-I-accidentally-on-purpose-brush-the-other-guy's-dick. It was sexy-fun playing a game with unspoken rules. When we had sufficiently cooled down from the water and heated up with the glancing contact, we hauled ourselves out of the pool.
I grabbed a towel for some boner concealment before sinking into a deck chair. I picked up my book, stared at a page for a minute then put it down sighing. I was still agitated and couldn't concentrate, so I picked my phone to see what was going on in the world since the last time I checked.
Jake laid out a towel on the deck and stretched out on his back. With the afternoon sun glaring down on him he threw his arm over his eyes.
We hung out like that with the soothing sounds of summer murmuring around us: the gurgling of the pool, the chirping of birds, the buzz of bees. We were silently languid for some time letting the summer warmth seep into us again. After a while, I thought perhaps Jake had fallen asleep since I hadn't heard a peep from him. I worried that he may have forgotten to put on enough sun block and could sun-burn, so I gazed over to see if I could discern the whitish sheen of the lotion when I noticed that Jake's erection was at full extension and tenting his trunks. Erotic dream, just day dreaming, I didn't know, but I smiled thinking it was sexy and cute. I went back to thumbing through my phone."Hey, Dad," Jake said after some minutes had past. "I have a question, but it is kind of, sensitive."
"What do you have on your mind, Jake?" I asked.
"Well, Dad, it's kind of embarrassing. But, well, I know we have had the birds and the bees talk, but I kind of need to get, um, more details. See, Bonnie and I have been going out a while, and well, we were thinking, uh, you know, about doing it," he finished with a sigh being relieved the thought was out.
I simply nodded, not wanting to spook him. I was glad he was speaking to me before jumping into sex with his girlfriend.
"So, um, I was wondering if you could tell me about how you, you know, uh, lost your..."
Jake couldn't finish his thought, and I took pity on him. I knew what he was asking, so I thought it was best to cut through it for him.
"How I lost my virginity?" I asked kindly.
"Yeah," Jake sighed. "I'm worried I might do something wrong and mess everything up."
"Well," I said knowing I didn't want to tell him about the actual time I lost my virginity, so I decided to tell a different story around the same time, more or less. "It's probably not a story I should be sharing with my son, but you're an adult now so I think you can handle it. I have to warn you, though, that it involves your Mom, and even though it sounds weird, your Grandad and Grandma too. Are you, alright with that?"
"Um, I guess so. Sure," Jake responded a bit confused.
"Ok, when I was about your age..." I began. I went on to tell him the unusual tale not of how I lost my virginity, rather how I had sex with his mother for the first time. The story is fairly involved with a few twists, so I will tell that tale in its entirety, all on its own, elsewhere. It is, however, quite sexual and very arousing as evidenced by my son's continually twitching erection. About mid-way through the story, Jake rolled over in an attempt to hide his hard-on, but only succeeded in making himself more uncomfortable as his hard cock pressed into the concrete of the pool deck.
Once I finished my story, there was a drawn-out silence as Jake processed the information. He continued to fidget while lying on his tummy and trying to find a way to not crush his dick.
"I know," I said. "It's a lot to take in."
"That's an understatement," he replied. "Is that all true?"
"Yep."
"Grandad?"
"Yep."
"Grandma? Mom?"
"Yep."
"Wow!"
"Yep."
As I watched him shift uncomfortably on the hard ground, I smirked and said, "You might want to do something about that."
Jake looked over, a little confused.
"About what, Dad?" he asked.
I smiled saying, "That boner of yours that you are trying to drill into the deck."
Jake blushed and stammered a bit with embarrassment which doubled his nervous movements trying to release the pressure on his hard-on. His laughed a little. "Sorry Dad..." he began.
"Nothing to be sorry about, son. I could see my story got you excited. It's perfectly natural that your cock is hard."
Jake's eyes widened a bit as he noticed my own bulge. I think my bluntness and the fact that I did nothing to conceal my own erection actually reassured him. He let out a long breath and rolled over putting his engorged cock on full display as it strained against his swim trunks. He threw his arm over his eyes again to block out the bright sun.
"Yeah, I am hard," Jake said and absently started to run a finger up and down his swollen shaft bulging within his swim suit. I guess he thought I wasn't looking. "It started when I was thinking about Bonnie earlier, but when you started telling me all that stuff with Mom and Grandma and Grandad. Whew! I just couldn't help it! I still can't believe it," Jake continued as he rearranged his cock and went back to lightly stroking it outside of his trunks. "I mean, is Mom really ok with all that? What am I saying? She married you so I guess she is."
Laying with his eyes shaded in the hot sun, Jake seemed to feel he was in his own world as he continued to rub his hard-on in an offhand way. With swimming and soccer Jake is very tone and he looked quite content in the warmth. His hair, brown with auburn highlights, had lightened with the summer sunshine while his tan had darkened. He probably had one more growth spurt in him as he was just a few inches shorter than me, although he probably weighed twenty pounds less being so young and lean.
I sympathized with his hard-on. Having just told the story, I could easily remember back to the time when I couldn't control my raging cock either. The damn thing ruled me. I guess I could fool myself in believing I had greater control over it now, but the truth is that age just diminished its frequency versus me having any more control. Pam and her dad said all those years ago, and still do, I had a magic cock that influenced everybody in its sphere. It sounded as crazy then as it does now. They swear by the theory, but I think it's silly. In any case, I felt like I had to help Jake, since that was my primary purpose in life: to help my family. I had excited him, and now he needed release.
"Jake, do you need help with that?" I asked.
Jake's hand stopped its slow stroking. He blinked open one eye, squinted against sun, and look over to me. A slow, nervous smile turned up his lips. "With what?" he asked tentatively.
"I'm talking about your raging hard-on that is trying to rip through your swim trunks," I said nonplussed.
"What do you mean, Dad?"
"I mean this," I said as calmly as possible as I stepped over to him. I extended my hand down to him to help him up. I walked him over to a deck chair, grabbed a towel, folded it and laid it on the deck. As I knelt, I grasped Jake's trunks and slipped them down his legs. His hard cock sprung out slapping against my cheek leaving a thin trail of pre-cum.
Jake sank into the chair. He leaned back as I lowered my head taking his cool, hard cock into my warm, wet mouth.
"Holy shit, Dad!" Jack gasped.
Jake's hard dick tasted deliciously of pre-cum, chlorine and young man. I slipped my mouth down over his cockhead taking inch after inch of his shaft deeper into my mouth. I could feel his cock pulsing against my tongue.
Shocked, all Jake could say was: "Oh, God that feels great. You're sucking my cock, Dad!" His head was thrown back, eyes closed as he enjoyed how I worked his blood-filled, firm prick in my mouth.
I lifted off his pole leaving it wet and shiny while I firmly pumped his shaft. I lowered my head down to lick from his ass to his balls. When my tongue touched his sensitive asshole, a shiver went through Jake and he lifted his head to look down at me. I tried to smile up to him with my mouth full of his tight balls.
"Fuck, Dad! That feels so good."
I let his balls fall from my mouth and replied, "I know, Jake. You need this. And, if you like what I'm doing, you're going to love what comes next."
With that, I took his cock back into my mouth and bobbed up and down a couple times to get his hardness slick with my saliva then pushed his cock all the way to the entrance of my throat. I relaxed and swallowed letting Jake's dickhead slip into my throat until my nose was buried in his damp pubic hair. I extended my tongue and licked his balls.
"Holy fucking shit..." Jake exhaled. "Goddamn, you're fucking deep-throating me, Dad! Shit, take all of my cock!"
I pulled up slowly and swirling my tongue against the sensitive underside of his glans. What a great cock; it felt so good in my mouth. I gave his distended cockhead it a good tonguing then took him all the way back down into my throat. After just a few times deep-throating him, I could feel Jake's cock harden more as his cockhead began to expand like a balloon. He was going to cum!
"Oh fuck, Dad...I'm going to fucking shoot! I'm gonna cum in your mouth! Take it! Suck my dick! Drink my cum!" Jake shouted.
I was thrilled to do as he asked. I took his cock out of my throat letting the head rest on my tongue while wrapping my hand around the base of his shaft and started to steadily stroke him. Jake grabbed the back of my head as his dickhead twitched and starting shooting thick, hot gobs of boy-cum into my mouth. His orgasm filled my mouth quickly, and I found out that Jake took after his father in how much he could cum. I swallowed the first two shots, but the third shot hit my uvula straight-on causing me to involuntarily gag. I was forced to pull off his spraying dick for a moment. Jake continued to grunt and gasp as the next two ropes of cum shot onto my face with me still pumping his spurting pole. One shot hit me square in the left eye while the other splashed on my upper lip and dripped back down into my mouth. I shoved his cock back in mouth and sucked out the rest of his viscous sperm. I have to say, it tasted very good. I'd never been that fond of the taste of semen. I didn't hate it, but I wouldn't say it was delicious. I found it kind of bitter and acidic, tasting a bit like endive while also being slimy and thick. It was mostly the homoerotic nastiness of it that turned me on, but I was relishing Jake's cum like a fine wine. Probably because I loved him so much.
I held Jake in my mouth as his orgasm subsided and his flowing cum slowed as his cock began to soften. I licked him clean of semen then gently pulled his cock from my sperm soaked mouth. I wiped the cum off my eye lid with a finger and slurped that into my mouth as well.
"Sorry, Dad," Jake said a bit out of breath. "I shot cum all over your face."
"No problem, Jake. You can squirt your cum on me anytime," I told him.
He looked at me with large eyes asking, "Really? You're serious? Anytime?"
"Sure," I said. "You're my son. I'd do anything for you."
"Damn, Dad. You're the best!" Jake exclaimed and leaned forward to hug me at the same time as I stood up.
Jake ended up hugging me around my hips and pressing his face into my groin where his cheek smashed against my own rock-solid cock. I started to pull away but Jake slipped his hands around me grabbing my ass cheeks and pulled me against him. He moaned a bit as he started to rub his cheek against my straining hard-on.
"Jake, you don't have to..." I began.
"Mm, I want to Dad. I really do," he half moaned, half breathed.
"Still, I don't think this is a good idea. I just wanted to help you out. You looked so uncomfortable after I got you all excited with my story. Really. It was my fault, so it was only right that I help you relieve your excitement."
"Don't worry Dad, I want to do the same for you," Jake said looking up at me with pleading eyes.
"No Jake. It isn't right. I was trying to help you, now it feels like I'm taking advantage of you."
"Dad, if you love me enough to help me out when I needed release, then why can't I do the same for you?" he asked with a sardonic grin on his face. "Come on," he continued, "it'll be fun!"
Jake scooted up on the deck chair and lowered my swim trunks freeing my throbbing dick. He stared a bit shocked at my cock as it gently swayed inches from his face then gently wrapped his right hand around it.
As I've pointed out, I'm in my mid-forties. I have tried to stay in shape and to a certain extent I have succeeded. Pam and I have active lives, normal physical activities as well as sex, and I think we can both still turn heads. As I gazed down at my totally hot, young son with his flat toned stomach, young smooth dick and muscular shoulders, I didn't feel too much like a flabby old guy. Once he started to slowly pump his fist up and down my stiff, thick cock, I felt even better.
"Wow, Dad, you have a big cock!" he breathed while studying my penis.
"It's not that big," I mumbled.
"It's bigger than any I've seen. It's bigger than mine," he said with a bit of awe.
"A little, maybe. Just fatter is all," I said as he continued slowly fisting my dick. I noticed his fingers couldn't wrap completely around my cock.
Jake really didn't have anything to complain about his own equipment. His dick looked to be just under seven inches long and a perfect mouthful. Mine was a bit longer and quite a bit thicker, but the thickness probably came with age. In any event, it wasn't my dick that I was interested in at the moment; it was Jake's teenaged prick that had my attention. I had never been into anal sex that much. I only liked doing it because it made someone I cared about happy, but with the taste of Jake's cum still fresh in my mouth as he slowly pumped my cock, I started to fantasize about him slipping that beautiful cock up my ass. Not too big and not too small, I thought.
Without warning Jake engulfed about half my cock into his mouth while his hand slowly stroked the base of my shaft in a cork-screw motion. He pulled back off my cock with a saliva strand stretching from his tongue to that wonderful, sensitive v-shaped part on the underside of my cockhead. He licked from my balls up my shaft to swallow me again taking an inch or two more this time. As my son worked my straining prick with his talented mouth, I became curious.
"Damn, Jake, you know how to suck a dick! Is this the first time you've sucked cock?" I asked as I tried to push more of my meat into his sucking mouth.
I felt Jake smile around my prick as he shoved more of it into his mouth until I felt my dickhead hit the opening of his throat. He gagged forcing him to pull off leaving even more spit trails between his cock-sucking mouth and my fat dick. He was good, but couldn't deep-throat me.
As he caught his breath he said, "No, Dad. Yours is the first dick I've had in my mouth!" then he was back down on my cock swirling his tongue around as he sucked like a champion. I guess he was just using the whatever-feels-good-to-my-own-cock kind of approach.
Jake came up again for air saying, "I've never even thought about sucking a guy's cock, but I've always tried to sneak peeks at yours. When I saw your dick bulging in your swim trunks today, I just wanted it in my mouth,"
With a shrug, he went back down on me. It was like Jake's mouth was made to suck my cock as he gobbled up my fuck-meat. From the moaning and humming he was mouthing over my dick, it certainly seemed he enjoyed what he was doing.
"You love sucking your Dad's cock, don't you?" I breathed out as he continued slurping on my prick.
He pulled off again, long enough to say, "Fuck, Dad. I will suck your cock whenever, wherever you want. I love the taste of it. I love the nastiness of it. The way it feels hard and soft at the same time makes me so hot. I'm not gay, or even bi, but your cock makes me want to be your willing cock-slut. I can't wait for you to pump my mouth full of your hot cum. I can't explain it; I just want your cock so bad." He dove back in while I shoved my fat dick deeper into my sons willing suck-hole.
See, this is where all the nonsensical "Magic Cock" stuff comes from over the years. I don't know. Maybe, I'm wrong and history is the better judge, but what Jake voiced about my cock, I could say the same about his: it wasn't the cock, per se, it was more that it was attached to someone I loved and wanted to please. So, was my dick really magical? I don't think so.
"You better get ready Jake! I'm going to dump a huge load of cum in you!"
His working mouth had me crazed with lust heightened by the incestuous naughtiness of it all.
My son then smiled up at me with my grossly swollen cock in his mouth. He slipped his fore finger into his mouth alongside my raging dick. He swirled his finger around and even gagged again on my meat to produce more saliva. He pulled his slippery finger from his mouth, reached around while spreading my ass cheeks with his other hand and worked his spit slick finger up my asshole.
As soon as the second knuckle of Jake's lubed finger slipped through my sphincter ring, I lost it. "Suck my cum, Jake! Fuck, I'm going to shoot it down your throat!" I cried out.
I pumped a barrage of thick, hot blasts of cum into my sons willing, suckling mouth. Jake was a trooper and just kept swallowing down my semen. His finger was up as far as it could go in my clutching asshole. Given amount of semen I can produce, I think Jake reached his limit as my sperm started to leak out of his clamping mouth, down his chin and onto his chest.
Jake finally let my fat cock fall from his mouth showing me a pearly-white reservoir of my cum resting on his tongue. With a twinkle in his eye, he made a dramatic show of swallowing the last of my load. I had never loved him more.
"Wow. I was not expecting this," I exhaled while I lazily wiped my cummy cockhead across my son's lips in a post climax euphoria.
"I know, right?" Jake responded smiling up at me while extending his tongue to massage the underside of my glans. "That was so great! We can do it again, right Dad?"
I ran my hand through his damp hair saying, "Anytime, son. Anytime." Looking down I thought, ah, youth. "In fact, how about right now?" I asked nodding to his beautiful cock standing rigid and ready to go again...
...and with a smile on my face I replayed in my mind the second blowjob I gave my son yesterday and the second luscious load of teenage boy-cum he fed me. Pam sexily hummed soft girly snores next to me while I began to descend into sleep.
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