The lovely faces of his two stepdaughters stared up at Mitch Mason with bewilderment. Except for the heaving of their opulently large breasts, neither of the girls moved. Their eyes were wide with surprise and a touch of lust.
"Your whole fist? Janice, I wouldn't do that" he smiled. "It would be such a waste to stretch such a tight little snatch."
There was a wet, sucking sound as Janice slowly dragged her finger from Kari's quim. The blonde moaned softly, which brought a grin to the face of the man standing there in his house robe.
"Didn't anyone ever teach you to knock before entering a lady's room?" Janice chided her stepfather with a reprimanding scowl.
"I did, but you two were too involved to hear," he nodded. "Besides, since when did either one of you become ladies?"
"Oh! Listen to that would you," Janice laughed."
"Dirty old man," Kari smiled. "He's probably been out there peeking through the keyhole to get his kicks."
"Didn't have to," Mitch grinned. "You two were making enough noise to wake up the whole town. All I was trying to do was get some sleep. Other men complain about money worries keeping them awake all night. Me, I've got two oversexed daughters!"
Both Janice and Kari ignored him.
"He does look like a dirty old man," Janice replied to her sister. "I bet he was out there diddling himself while he watched."
"It seems like such a waste too," her younger sister nodded. "Especially when two ladies are in obvious distress."
"I don't think we should allow him to get away with that," Janice grinned…
"Hey, wait a minute you two," Mitch shook his head. "I was serious about trying to get some sleep."
"Neither do I," Kari continued to ignore her stepfather… 'Since he's here, don't you think we ought to put him to use?"
"Most definitely," Janice suddenly twisted and threw her long, sleek, naked legs over the edge of the bed, giving her stepfather a brief glimpse of the still moist cleft of her young cunt… "That is If he's still capable of getting it up. You know what they say about older men."
Kari crawled forward, joining her sister. Her movements set off a tantalizing juggle of tit flesh. The two girls rose from the bed together, their eyes afire like those of predatory felines.
"Now, just hold on," Mitch held out his arms to keep them at bay.
The girls moved closer. Both were in a half crouch, their arms spread wide, ready to grab at him if he should suddenly turn for the door.
As if any man could refuse either of them. Just standing there, gazing on their supple nakedness, he felt lustful excitement coursing through his loins. There was a youthful playfulness about his stepdaughters that would have brought life to any old man. Not that he was that old. His fortieth birthday still lay nine months in the future. He admitted he couldn't pass for twenty any more, but on the other hand he didn't look a day' over thirty.
His dark eyes darted to Janice who edged toward the door, reached out and pushed it closed.
"Okay, father dear, I suggest you just relax and enjoy it," she smiled, a wicked gleam flashing in her green eyes.
What man wouldn't enjoy it with you? he thought to himself, his eyes roving over the delightful attributes his oldest stepdaughter so obviously possessed. Like her mother, Janice was tall, five-foot-ten. She would never have the figure of a model, but there wasn't an extra ounce of on any of her lithe limbs. The red hair and oval-shaped beauty of her face had also been inherited from her mother.
His eyes wandered to the gently swaying globes of the redhead's tits. They were definitely the type of breasts a man wanted to get his hands on and lose himself in. Her nipples, like dark cherries, stood stiffly at the crest of each of the slightly pendulous mounds. Her stomach was fiat and sleek, accentuated by a deep, sensual navel. The womanly flare of her hips led his gaze on a momentary detour down her supple thighs and shapely calves. Janice's legs were a little bit of heaven on earth for a leg man. Long and smooth, they led his eyes back up to the triangular patch of auburn fleece bushed over the plump knoll of her cunt. Like small gems, droplets of moisture glistened among the strands of that soft down.
"You give the count," Kari said to her sister.
Mitch's gaze turned to the younger girl. To say which of the two was the more beautiful would have been a task equal to Paris' judgment of the goddesses. Like Janice, Kari's tits were big, like swollen ripe melons just right for the picking. Proud and firm, they jutted from her chest with their slightly uptilted nipples stabbing into the air. There wasn't a trace of sag in those two magnificent cushions of flesh.
While an inch or two shorter than Janice, Kari was still blessed with the same supple figure and grace. If anything she seemed more compact, which emphasized the sensual thrust of her hips and the protruding rise of her yellow-fleeced vulva.
Both the girls, despite their youth, were women-all women!
"On three, grab him!" Janice nodded, waving her sister in closer.
"Wait a minute!" Mitch protested.
It was a feigned protest. He had no objections at all to what was about to happen. But if these two sexy nymphs wanted to play, he was more than willing to go along with their game.
"One… " the redhead began to count, "… two… three!"
They both jumped at the same time, covering their stepfather in very naked and very eager woman flesh. Amid their quickly moving hands, he felt the belt to his robe tug free. Their hands were all over him at once, caressing, taunting, teasing and exploring every inch of his body.
His robe slipped from his shoulders and down his arms, falling to the floor in one instant. In the next, he was on the floor, lying flat on his back. A blur of flying blonde hair flashed over his head and Kari was suddenly in his arms, her mouth covering his.
Her tongue flicked at his lips, taunting them to open. And when they did, that engrossing oral probe whipped into his mouth. With amazing dexterity, her tongue laved around his and licked at the roof of his mouth. Then she thrusted inward forcing his jaws as wide as possible and driving her tongue toward his throat.
She burrowed against him. Her massive breasts mashed and rolled into the naked flesh of his chest. The stiff coral buttons topping those silk-covered cushions stabbed at him as if they were trying to dig small holes in his skin.
His arms encircled her back, dragging her tightly against him. Then his hands began to rove. Down over the soft slope of her back he moved, reaching down and cupping the fleshy cheeks of her ass. Despite the mouthful of tongue she fed him, she moaned softly as his fingers squeezed into her rear mounds.
She felt good. It was a fact he had discovered two years ago when Janice and this enticing blonde had first climbed into his bed. Since then he had never grown tired of that feel. Not that she ever seemed to grow tired of his hands on her delectable young body.
Again he kneaded into the perky half-moons of her buttocks, delighting in the whimpering moan of pleasure he brought from the girl's throat. A moan that increased twofold as he tickled a playful finger along the deep crease of her ass.
She squirmed atop him, rolling those marvelous tits into his chest and throwing that inciting tongue to the back of his mouth. Her hands lovingly cradled his face, as her fingers waved through the black strands of his hair.
Then it was his turn to moan. Somewhere below them Janice had found the object of her attention-his prick. Her fingertips, cool and light, teased along the thickening hose of his manhood. Warm swirls of lust licked through his groin, centering in his testicles. Up and down in soft, taunting strokes her fingers drifted, creating a pulsing life that jerked and throbbed within his cock. Between Kari's passionate embrace and Janice's cajoling fingers it was only a moment or two until he stood rigid, like a lustful pole.
The blonde girl's lips slowly eased from his. Her eyes fluttered open, revealing an incandescent gleam of lust within that hungry gaze. Pushing up on her arms she edged forward, hovering above his head. Her mammoth breasts dangled down to him, no longer bulging balls but elongated cones of sleek flesh. The aureoles surrounding her nipples were strained wide, almost shining with their tautness.
"Your mouth," she smiled. "Suck them."
Responding to her wishes, he opened his mouth. She dipped a bit. One of the pink, nose-coned breasts dropped, homing in on his face. His lips closed around the succulent morsel of woman flesh. The tip of his tongue tapped out, taunting the rubbery bud. Above him his younger stepdaughter sighed gratefully.
Sliding his palms back up the curved arch of her spine, he ran his hands around her sides and palmed the bulging contours of the girl's breasts. Tenderly, but with enough firmness to make sure she knew he was there, he caressed the twin mounds while his mouth sucked and ate at them to his heart's content.
Meanwhile, another mouth went into action. The young red-headed woman kneeling between his spread thighs pushed her shoulder-length hair back from her face and moved in on the rigid shaft of cock bobbing from his loins. Without so much as a preliminary lick or nibble, her mouth opened wide and she took at least half of his thick length into her face.
"God!" he groaned around the mouthful of luscious tit he occupied, as her mouth attacked his dick.
There was nothing taunting or teasing about the mouth impaling itself on his rod. That tongue and those lips were purely predatory. She was eating him and she wanted him to know it. Like a tight ring of elastic, her lips gripped his pulsing column of man meat. Up and down her head jerked, fucking her face on his lust wand.
Her tongue whipped and lashed at his desire swollen circumference. She laved and licked at him. Wet and warm, she bathed the engorged crown of his glans, then circled her oral digit around him as she dropped back down on him.
The sensations his two stepdaughters ignited in his body were fantastic. Kari's tits, so damn squeezable and suckable, filled his mouth and hands, while Janice busied herself and him with an expert display of cocksucking. Every cell in his body was alive-alive with the presence of these two sexy girls.
Suddenly the young woman so delightfully attached to his prick stopped the rapid up-down plunges of her face. With every bit of strength she had, she sucked at him. Slowly, a fraction of an inch by a fraction of an inch, she pulled her mouth from him. Her tongue licked and washed over his cock as she pulled free. He groaned as that marvelous mouth unsheathed his aching length.
A loud slap of bare flesh on bare flesh resounded through the room.
"Ouch!" Kari cried out, jerking upward and popping her breast from his mouth with a wet, smacking sound. "Why'd you do that?"
Janice smiled at her sister who was rubbing a glowing pink spot on her naked ass where her sister's hand had just swatted. "Move it, baby sister! A very serious matter has arisen and needs to be attended to immediately."
The blonde girl's eyes darted to the thick shaft of cock jutting from her stepfather's groin and smiled. She scooted back so that Mitch could see what was about to happen.
Her slightly swaying tits bobbed and juggled as the redhead crawled up, posing above his crotch. Her strong legs squeezed on either side of him, feeling warm and demanding. A wide grin of delight and lust danced on her lips.
Hovering there above him, she reached down and took a man-sized hold on the fleshy spike of his sex. She squeezed down tightly on the saliva glistening prod. He groaned beneath the mixture of pain and pleasure that raced through his loins.
Her other hand disappeared behind her. He felt the pleasant tickling at his scrotum, then the cool palm that cupped his testicles. Her grin widened and that sexy light of desire flamed in her eyes. For a few, almost soothing moments, she posed there, stroking his shaft and caressing the heavy rocks of his balls.
Suddenly, she jerked his prick upright so that it stood perpendicular to his groin, poling straight up into the air. "Now, I'm going to fuck you, daddy dear. I'm going to sit down on this marvelous cock and ride the hell out of you!"
Before he could comment or even nod his approval, she pushed up a little and inched over the jutting lance of his sex. The silk-fringed slit of her cunt hung there above him, its lips slightly pouting with arousal. Then she began to lower herself. The desire-swollen crown of his cock nuzzled through the soft auburn foliage growing in a neat triangle over her love mound. The turgid glans touched the moist, excited lips of her vulva in the most intimate of contacts.
High voltage current surged through their bodies. His pelvis jerked up. Her quivering knees gave way and she fell. They met in a loud, wet slap. His total length skewered up into the warm clingy confines of her tight, young pussy. Groaning out the impaling pleasure of their union, her cunt clamped down around his meaty stalk, squeezing him with its caressing folds.
She was liquid fire around him. His prick jerked and twitched, but she held him securely in the enveloping sheath of her body. He moaned as that man-pleasing pussy contracted around him, as if feeling out the proportions of his swollen prong.
"Damn!" she moaned. "You always feel so damn big this way. It feels like you're halfway up my belly."
His hips jerked a bit, drilling deeper into the heated channel that sleeved him. His red-headed stepdaughter moaned again as she accepted all the hot cock he could feed her. She swayed a little. Her undulating hips rocked him back and forth within the loving shelter of her pussy. She squeezed down again, feeling so damn tight-virgin tight.
She squirmed around some more, as if settling down or gathering a firm position. Then she slowly pushed up, using her knees and thighs for leverage. Those moist folds of her cunt still gripping his cock, she rose. Languorously, she climbed the throbbing rail of his sex. Stopping at the top of her rise, she paused for a moment or two with only the plump head of his prick nestled in the mouth of her belly.
Then she lowered herself once again. Downward she slid, swallowing up the unyielding stalk of sex. She filled her body with him, filled the wanton hole of her cunt with her stepfather's cock.
He did feel big inside her. He packed every inch of her vagina with long, hard, virile cock and she loved every throbbing inch of him. When she tightened herself around him, she could feel each and every excited pulsation of his rigid presence. And with each of those lusty pulses, her own needs flared and leaped.
He lost himself within her, soaking up the luxurious feel of her young body. His hands slowly stroked the silken flesh of her thighs as she rose and descended on his cock. There was nothing rushed or hurried about her movements. Her every action was designed to provide him with pleasure and allow her to savor the imposing mass of prick that crammed in and out of her body.
As it was, he was so engaged in the pleasure of his older stepdaughter that he was completely unaware of his younger stepdaughter, until he felt the soft interior of her thighs brush against his shoulders. His eyes opened and he stared up into the moist lips of a flaxen-fringed cunt. The very womanly slit trembled slightly as he blew a soft stream of warm breath over them.
Without so much as a word from the blonde straddling his head and shoulder, his lips pursed and he lovingly kissed the quivering mouth of her sex. The young girl moaned, her whole body quaking with arousal. She wiggled a bit, bringing the inviting gash of her pussy closer to his face.
His tongue curled out from his mouth and ran along the pink slash, tasting the flow of womanly juices that welled there. He smacked his lips loudly so that she could hear as well as feel him.
Probing between the plump lips of her outer labia, he reamed his tongue-tip up to the top of the mouth of her sex. There, already swollen and extended with desire, was her clit. Tenderly he touched the nubbin of hypersensitive flesh. Tremors of fervent pleasure raced through his younger stepdaughter; her moans of delight filtered down to his ears.
Running his tongue back, he thrust it upward, spearing into the humid socket of her pussy. Again she moaned; her hips rocked from side to side. Thick, oozing juices filled her quim. There was little he could do until he sucked them away, swallowed and once more pushed his oral digit back into her cunt.
Then, like a small penis, he reamed his tongue in and out of her body. He licked and laved, whipping his oral probe around in the tremulous folds of her lust. He ate her as she had eaten her sister just moments ago, before he had entered the girls' room.
Simultaneously the blonde's sister had increased the ride on his cock. Almost in a wild frenzy she moved now, fucking herself on his unbending prick. Up and down her legs pushed. In and out she accepted the swollen bulk of his sex.
His own hips, despite their confined position, hunched up with each swallowing drop of her cunt. He slammed into her hot hole of lust. He shafted full cock into her cunt. His bans were no longer simmering rocks of need, but boiling volcanoes of desire.
Matching the rhythm of Janice's and his strokes, he licked and thrusted into Kari's pussy. Hard and deep he drove his tongue into the flowering interior of her sex. He whipped and lashed at her, working her senses toward their ultimate climax.
The young blonde quaked above him as the consuming sensations of his pussy-pleasing tongue raced through her body. She sat on his face now, burying his mouth in the lips of her cunt. She groaned and whimpered with burning lust with each movement of his oral digit.
Slipping a hand from the redhead's thighs, his exploring fingers weaved through the soft curls of her cunt hair. Without the least bit of difficulty, he located the aching button of her clit. He rolled it, teased it and fondled it.
That extra bit of attention was an the young girl needed. She came. Her whole body wracked by the soul-scattering blasts of her release, she came.
Somehow, amid her throes of ecstasy, she managed to unseat herself from his face, once more turning her stepfather back over to the fun attention of her older sister.
Janice hunched and fucked him. His cock felt like a burning firebrand within the encompassing sheath of her cunt. Up and down she rode his blood-filled spike of sex. Down and up she took the adamant length of his cock.
His own hips jerked and bucked, driving the imposing pike of flesh into the opened gash of her body. He drilled into her, trying to throw himself against the ring of her cervix. Harder and harder they worked, each matching the soaring rhythm of the other.
She came, her body trembling and quaking as she abandoned herself to the consuming flames of lust that devoured her. Unable to retain her balance, she collapsed atop him. She groaned, not in pain, but in pleasure.
As the contracting folds of her tight cunt milked at him, his own lust broke through the barriers of restraint. Hot and thick the flood of sperm and semen blasted up from his loins. He spurted into her, filling his stepdaughter with the steaming cream of his lust.
His balls churned and ached as they emptied themselves into her. Again and again he fountained the jetting fluids of his desire, until the opalescent seed oozed and seeped from her brimming pussy.
Holding each other close, stepdaughter and stepfather lay there, savoring the abating sensations of their shared release. The only sounds in the room were the grateful sighs of three satisfied individuals.