Ronnie Lemm, dressed for fun in a wild red boudoir outfit, looked down at her mother, Sally, who was seated on the living room sofa. Sally was very excited at the prospect of getting some real live prick, her pale pink ensemble contrasted voluptuously against her dark coloration.
"He should be here any minute," Ronnie smiled, gazing at her mother's big thrusting tits in the lacy confinement.
"Hon, you think he'll really want to luck me, too?" Sally gurgled.
"I showed him that snapshot of you in bra and panties and he really looked," Ronnie giggled: "He likes colored pussy.”
They both laughed. It was Wednesday evening. On Monday Ronnie had shown Alvin the photos she had taken at the beach house with infra-red film, with Candi and Mia locked in a Lesbian embrace. Getting in a back door had been no problem after tailing the lush blonde to the rendezvous with Candi and Cleve. Alvin had been furious, and he had kicked his wife out. Mia had moved into Candi's apartment. Cleve had disappeared, but the word was that Candi had booted his butt from the duplex, and. he was living with a filthy rich widow named Alicia Walker. She was evidently going to marry the fucker.
After Alvin had cooled his nuts a day, Ronnie had invited him to the house she shared with Sally for an evening of exploration. He had gladly accepted, he wanted to meet Sally… He wanted more of Ronnie's hot cunt.
Ronnie had the stereo going, she had bottles and fixings laid out; she and Sally had already taken a couple of highballs apiece, the lights were down low and they had two bedrooms all ready and waiting.
"You should've seen the expression on his face when I said we both wanted to party with him," Ronnie smiled.
"I hope he ain't too square, honey," Sally giggled. She wiggled her tongue between her thick, protruding lips and opened her full, rich thighs. "I really got a hard-on.”
Ronnie had purposely denied her mother a good fuck the past several days, she wanted Sally to have a real head of steam when Alvin showed. Of course, Sally had probably been humping one of her dildoes. Or fucking Anna Land…
"Mine's getting up, too;" Ronnie laughed. She twitched her ass and outcurved her tits; Sally's black eyes roved greedily along Ronnie's slender, boyish figure.
"Oh, shit," Sally breathed, undulating her plump ass on the sofa. "Let's have a quickie before he gets here. I'm dyin' for a nice, hot fuck.”
"Cool it, baby," Ronnie laughed, shivering herself. The memory of Alvin's prick sliding in her snug, twitching cun! ran richly through her mind. On her visit to his office they had had no opportunity to lay it on, but he had kissed her and squeezed her ass, and out in the parking lot behind his building she had slipped her hand beneath her miniskirt and played herself into a sweet, stinging orgasm. Some broad, walking by Ronnie's car, had looked suspiciously.
"Having fun?" the broad had asked, winking.
"Oh, go play with your own cunt," Ronnie had shot back.
Well, tonight would be different! Playfully, she reached down and cupped one of Sally's thinly-hugged tits. The long nipple began to stiffen. They were both long past feeling any guilt about enjoying themselves together. A hot pussy had no conscience.
Sally gasped, reaching for Ronnie's crotch. Before they could continue the sex play, the sound of a car parking in front whirled Ronnie toward the door.
Walking quickly toward the house shared by Sally and Ronnie, Alvin felt a warm tingling in his cockhead. The upset of the last day or two, the bad scene with Mia when he had told her to split, the frustrations of business and being alone again, had put a hard core of lust in his groin.
For courage, he had stopped at a comer bar on the way over and gulped down a quick double shot. He had been thinking about Ronnie and her young, slender body, her fine snug cunt, all day long. He had resisted the temptation to take his secretary, Joan Meadows, into his back office and pour some prick to her. She was quite aware that he had cut things off with Mia, she figured she would soon be on the high pillow. She wasn't in it with Ronnie, and the snapshot of Ronnie's mother, a full mulatto, sexily posed in bra and panties, had given him one hell of a charge. If she was half the fuck Ronnie was he would flip his wig.
A threesome with a mother and daughter team! he thought, trembling. I've heard of it, but I sure never figured I'd get IN on a deal like that. I'll have to use my hands and mouth more than my prick!
Before he could knock the door swung open, a wave of perfume and pussy aroma knifed his senses, he saw Ronnie in a red, sheer negligee thing, and he was so excited he could hardly talk. His cock began to swell in his shorts.
"Get in here, stud," Ronnie giggled, reaching around him to close the door and lock it. She waved her hand at her mother. "This is Sally, Alvin. She wants a party.”
Alvin stared at Sally and grinned. Her black eyes went to his basket, then up along his body. Her big tits looked ready to burst out of their thin, lacy cups, her rich, full thighs were half-opened, made more alluring by thin panties and a kind of pink filmy wrapper. Her naked, animal appeal hit him in the nuts, just the way Ronnie's more slender chassis did.
"I'm gonna enjoy this," Sally giggled. She made an O of her thick lips, she wiggled her generous ass on the sofa. "I been hearing a lot about you.”
The double Alvin had taken down gave him more courage. He slid his left arm around Ronnie's slender waist and undercupped a pert, firm tittie in the bright red covering.
"This is a hell of a deal," he chuckled. "I hope I don't poop out on you two luscious numbers.”
"Hon, I never seen a cock I couldn't get up for seconds or thirds," Sally exclaimed.
They all laughed.
"Mom calls a tit a tit," Ronnie giggled. "I got some booze and music and even some girlie pictures if you need 'em." She squirmed her breast in his hand, sliding a long, slender leg between his. She hunched at his hip. "Want a drink first, honey?”
"Later, if I have trouble getting it up," he laughed.
"Well, undress and sit down here between us, huh?" Sally suggested. She patted the sofa cushion at her left. "We can fool around an' you can see which one you want to bang first.”
There was more laughter. Alvin felt his head whirling. The uninhibited words and actions, the whole plan of having two hot dames to enjoy, swelled his chest, his ego, and his cock, all at once. It was like a tiger in him had been let out of its cage. He was as strong as a fucking bull!
One time in his conservative youth he had taken a plump, willing girl to a motel. He had been half drunk, he had developed what he called a 'whiskey hard-on.' He had tucked that girl for hours, man. She had gone off four times and had begged him to quit, and he never had broken his nuts. The next morning when he had jacked out his load he had damn near fainted.
At his age he was not sure he could do that well again, but he was sure as hell going to try! For all her beauty, Mia. had never turned him on big. Those stylized fucks she had put out, as if he were taking advantage of her cunt, had made him reach his climax too swiftly. She had encouraged him to 'get it over with.' Then, as he had finally discovered, she had gone to the can and fingered herself to a climax, thinking about some other cunt…
Sally knew she had made a hit with Alvin. He could hardly take his eyes from her as he climbed quickly out of his clothes. Ronnie was helping him, giggling and getting a few feels in the process. When his shorts finally dropped, when Sally saw his ham-bone her cunt twitched sensuously. Not too big, just about right! Sally was not split from her asshole to her belly-button, she had a snug cunt, like Ronnie. Those great big hunks of meat went in too far.
"Jeeeeesus, that's a beauty, hon!" Sally breathed, seeing clear wetness already seeping out on his cockhead. He was uncircumcized, too. That made a prick much better, feeling the foreskin slide back as it pushed in.
"Well, don't come before you even touch him, honey," Ronnie laughed. She stood behind Alvin, her right hand holding his cock, fondling the big, hard seven inches. Surges of jungle lust ran through Sally's loins and up to her swollen, hard-nippled tits. Slick pussy was always good, but she had not savored any real live prick for years and years!
"Oh, fuck," Sally gasped. "You two quit teasin' me!" She worked her ass in coital motions, creaking the sofa cushions. She opened her filmy wrapper and reached for her too-tight lacy bra, This suspense was just killing her cunt. Her panties were already juiced, her labia swelling out, her clit burning…
"Tell you what," Ronnie giggled, "You two do some foolin' and I'll do some fancy dancin'." She saw her mother's pleased, sensual smile and she shuddered, liking the feel of her pussy-mound against Alvin's ass. Poor Sally had not tasted any real prick for years; maybe they had spent too much time enjoying cunt. They had not found the right man, though. Until now.
Alvin swung down beside Sally, Ronnie posed in her red bra and panties and heels, her ass catching the lazy beat of the taped music. Sally giggled, unfastening her pink thin bra, letting her big tits free. Alvin stared at them, then at Ronnie's weaving ass, her long slender legs, His cock was really up there!
"Ohhhhh, mmmmmmm!" Sally breathed, shooting her right hand to his prick, closing her fingers around it: Her dark, coned tits were out a mile! Alvin moved his left arm around her waist, he filled his right hand with curved-out breast. She tipped her head up for a kiss. A big patch of wetness showed on her fancy panties, her thighs opened farther.
Just before their mouths met, Ronnie saw Sally's tongue close the distance, driving between Alvin's lips. She moaned, her ass worked up and down, her fingers caressed his cock as if it were made of solid gold.
Her fun-batteries charging sweetly, Ronnie bounced down beside Sally and slid her left hand between the warm, rich thighs. Sally's shivers and moans said she was getting ready for a blast of delight; Ronnie wanted to help out! She cupped the moistened, pantied cuntmound and squeezed it. Sally knew who was playing with her cunt, she arched it away up and out, her fingers tightening on Alvin's meat…
Ohhhhh, sweet shit! Sally thought wildly. I'm gettin' my gun off already! I need that cock up my cunt, but I can't wait! This foolin' is gonna rip my whole ass! Leave it to Ronnie to pick a sexy man we can both have fun with!
She sucked greedily at Alvin's tongue, felt his cock tense with excitement. Suddenly Ronnie's hand wormed inside Sally's moistened panties and a finger slid juicily into Sally's twitching, prick-hungry coot! Ohhhh, that did it! Her tit swelled in Alvin's holding hand, her ass jerked, her clit stiffened, and the fierce ache in her crotch began to unwind!
Her mouth tore free, she yelled as the honeyed beat, beat, beat of her need racked her pelvis! Her cuntal muscles clenched in voluptuous rhythm, her breasts shook, she hunched her ass with the hot explosions of her throbbing, coming cunt! Having a real prick in her hand enriched her delight, she was going off, off, offfffff!
"Ugh-ughhh-ohhh, oh, oh!" she cried out. The dreamy pulses of her aftermath had never been sweeter! She humped through it, sagging back on the sofa, breathing hard and deep. Alvin's fingers stayed on her tender breasts.
"Jeeeeeesus, you two make me blow good!" she exclaimed happily, still savoring the twinges of her relief. "I needed that!”
"That's why I wanted you to break the first one, honey," Ronnie giggled, drawing her moistened fingers from Sally's panties. "Now; let's go in the bedroom and really fuck.”
"Ohhh, you got it!" Sally laughed. "I want to see you take this prick, hon. I never had that pleasure!”
Moments later, Alvin was flat on his back on the wide, firm bed, evidently in Ronnie's room. The fury of Sally's orgasm lingered in his feverish brain, his prick was so fucking hard a cat couldn't scratch it. Mother and daughter were both naked now, their swollen, expanded cunts dripping fun juice. Sally was in a chair beside the pad, her rich thighs wide apart, and Ronnie was climbing above him, her olive shanks spreading over his tensing, cunt-hungry cock.
Ronnie finger-fucked her mother to help her get off, he thought, trembling. Man, that really gave me a charge! It's a cinch they fuck each other, and I don't care! It seems right, for them. I want to watch them screw! I'm going to ask them to move into my house. I'm afraid I couldn't handle either one of them on a steady basis, but I'll still get all the fucking I need. I want to EAT them, too. Everything in the book!
"About three slides an I'm gonna blow my goodies!" Ronnie breathed, lowering her pink-bordered cunt toward his knob. "Don't go off, honey! Save it as long as you can!”
"Right," he muttered, glancing over at Sally. She was out of the chair, leaning in close by the bed, staring at her daughter's crotch and his rigid cock. The expression of jungle lust on her face, her eager breathing, the appearance of the out-swollen coot, gave him the inspiration. His tongue stiffened… He shot it out and curled his finger at Sally. Her eyes flamed, she gave a little yelp of delight and swiftly crawled on the bed, gripping the headboard, her dark, rich thighs spreading above his bead!
"Oh, I was hoping you'd lap it for her, boney!" Ron
nie exclaimed. He could no longer see her face or titties, he was looking up at Sally's coral, wet inner labia, like a flower opened for his delectation. Orgy, orgy!
Ronnie fastened her drippy, stinging cunt to Alvin's cockhead, felt the extra bigness of his knob oozing upward into her twitching vagina. Ohhhh, Jeeeesus! She and Sally had it all together now! She gripped her mother's warm, quivering ass, bedding her peaked, hard-nippled titties into the curvy rump and slowly squeezed Alvin's prick up into her cunt!
"Ohhhh, fuuuuuuck!" Ronnie panted, hearing a faint sucking noise from between Sally's opened thighs. They had never doubled up on a stud this way, or with a girl, either. Anna Land wouldn't eat pussy. Alvin was going for it like a duck to water! Sally's shivers of delight, the quiver of her ass against Ronnie's titties surged her toward her fun-blast!
"Ughhh-ohhh-Jeeeesus!" Sally cried, her head turning back. "I'm-comin'!”
Her cry tensed Alvin's cock, Ronnie felt the first sugary throbs of her meat-filled cunt! She hunched, lifted away up and then came down just as her clit began to shoot her goodies! The furious spasming of her inner membranes, the feel of his big nuts on her swollen, slick labia, drew a wild cry from her throat! He was not going off, she was busting her fun too swiftly, and that made it wild!
In his younger years at college Alvin had tasted a few cunts, but he had never lapped a girl to a climax. The furious clamping and churning of Sally's cunt around his plunging tongue, the feel of Ronnie's snug, sweet pussy fluttering around his rigid cock blew his mind! He was getting two hot gals off at once! He did have his whiskey hard-on, it was like he was twenty years younger! The whimpers of mother and daughter breaking their cunts together, squirming and shaking the bed, filled him with soaring pride.
That too-pretty Mia had tried to un-man him, cheating him with her inactive cunt, her fake tremors of joy. He was all man now, all the way…
"Now, Chris, stop that!" Alicia Walker exclaimed, feeling l}er niece's warm hands slide across her shoulders an, down inside her house coat. Crystal, or Chris, as everyone called her, stood behind Alicia's chair in the big living room.
"Oh, piss," Chris giggled, finding Alicia's tender titcones in their lacy cups. "You know you love to have your rebuilt boobs played with. Is Cleve going to fuck you again tonight?”
Alicia shuddered. As much as she liked to hear Cleve say all those dirty, suggestive words when he was fondling her body, she was shocked by her young niece's boldness. She knew Chris had a girl friend, she seemed to prefer pussy to cock. So many of the hep coeds were going that route now.
Cleve had moved in Monday evening, taking the luxurious best guest room, and they were going to be married in just a few days!, Ohhh, how he could screw! The night before he had climaxed her eleven delicious times, and he had not squirted his passion until hours later!
He had left early that morning for the golf course, he was still giving instruction, but of course he didn't have to now. He had called, he would be home in a few moments, and now her niece was doing a very naughty thing, stroking and playing with her tingling breasts!
"When are we going to have a good fuck, auntie dear?" Chris laughed.
"Oh, you rotten young thing, you!" Alicia gasped. "I haven't-”
"Hell, you've rubbed yourself off with a few dames, sweet," Chris giggled. "The more he fucks you the sexier you get. When he starts slowing down, let me know, huh? I think we can have fun.”
A very wild, sexy idea crossed Alicia's mind. "Maybe the three of us could have a little party, some time.”
"I thought you'd never ask," Chris giggled. "You set it up when you're ready, honey. Not many guys turn me on, but he really does. Now, relax. I'll heat up your tits and pussy. When he conies in the door you can push it out right at him. And tonight I'm going to listen to you two fuck. I just love the way you yell when you get your gun.”
They both laughed. Chris was so utterly filthy and exciting! Alicia's nipples started to poke out, her perfumed and pampered cunt began to leak sweet juices…