Karen came a lot on his cock, and the more she came, the more she wanted to cum, so she clung to him and fucked hotly for him, and her tight pussy sucked him off like her mouth had. He buried his whole cock up her pussy and pumped a full load of jism into her heaving belly.
She kept fucking, unwilling to stop, loving all the cummy pleasure he gave her so freely. So he sucked her tits and kept his cock deep in her horny pussy and let her cum on it all she wanted. She wanted a lot.
"Oh, Dad!" she panted, twisting her drenched pussy on his thick, meaty cock. "Ohhh, I wish we'd done this a year ago!"
He raised up from her tits and looked into her starry eyes.
"A year? This has been going on for a whole fucking year? Man, am I going to gve that kid a talking to!"
Then he fucked her some more.
His chance to talk to Tom came later when Tom showed up for his dinner, which Karen had all ready for him.
Tom said, "How about a beer, Dad?"
Jim said, "No thanks, you go ahead."
Karen thought that was odd. Why encourage him to drink? She sure wouldn't. Once he got started, he didn't know when to stop. As she set the table, she thought: If Tom fucked as much as he drank, he'd be a dynamo!
When Tom was out of the room for a minute, she whispered to Jim.
"When are you going to give him that talking to?"
"When the time is right," he whispered back. So she thought he'd talk to Tom after dinner.
But he didn't. And she thought he'd talk to him after the TV news was over. But he didn't. And when Tom said he was going out for a few beers, she thought Jim would surely talk to him then.
"Want to come along, Dad?" Tom asked at the door.
"No. You go."
When Tom was gone, Karen looked at Jim with her mouth open.
"Why didn't you stop him?"
"No point in starting an argument," he said. "I'll talk to him when he comes back."
"He'll be drunk out of his mind," she sighed.
"Then I'll talk to him tomorrow," he said. He grinned and added, "Go lock the door."
She did it without thinking, but then it hit her. She turned, smiling.
"You're wicked. I know why you didn't talk to him."
Heat rose from her pussy, naked beneath her skirt because her panties were still a narrow band around her hips, and her tits rose and fell with her breathing.
"Come here," he said hotly. "Tom can't help you right now."
She went to him and he pulled her down on his lap, and slipped his hand under her skirt to her pussy.
"Oh, Dad," she sighed as his fingers aroused her clit, "You're gonna spoil me."
She sure had that right. Before he was finished with her, she was stark-naked on her bed, and he fucked her so good that she forgot who Tom was.
They sucked and fucked till Tom came home, drunk, and they helped him into bed, where he conked out.
"I see what you mean. He's a mess, all right." He pulled Karen to him with one arm, and fondled her tits in her robe. "It must be rough on you."
"I'd better get in bed," she said sadly, so he let her go and went into the living room.
She got into bed with Tom and turned out the light. A few moments later, the living room light went out. She pet her purring pussy a little, stroked her stiff little clit a lot, and sighed so hard that her tits rose up.
Five minutes later, she got put of bed and padded naked into the living room.
At the sofa, she whispered, "Dad? Are you awake?"
"Yes," he said, stirring. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing," she whispered. "I came to kiss you goodnight."
"Where?" he said hotly, and she went straight for his cock.
Kneeling on the floor, she caressed his thick cock and licked it till it was big and stiff. Then she sucked it. After a few minutes of that, she ran her tongue up and down the full length of it.
Wanting to please him the way she had pleased Bob, she leaned and took one of his big balls into her mouth. He groaned as she sucked and tongued his ball. He groaned even deeper when she sucked the other one, too, and when she got both of his balls into her mouth, she thought he'd right then and there. His cock was immense.
Horny for it now, she climbed onto the sofa between his hairy thighs and took his marvelous cock up into her mouth. Then she did something she'd never done before, but had always wanted to. She made his bulging cock-head fuck into her throat.
She gagged at first, but stuck wan it, until her throat opened and got used to it. Then she lunged her mouth down on it and gobbled it up. Jim's stifled but heavy groans told her she was doing it right, and she moaned with pleasure as she sucked him off that way.
When she knew he was going to shoot, she took his big cock-head, deep in her throat and gulped on it like a fish gulping air, and her throat-muscles worked on him like a hungry little mouth.
His whole cock jolted and big gobs of jism gushed out and poured straight down her throat into her belly. She gulped and gulped his thick, rich cock-cream.
She didn't have to lick his cock clean after that. It was spotless. So she held onto it and rained kisses all over it.
"That was beautiful," Jim rasped.
"Eat my pussy, Dad."
They got on the floor for it, and she spread her legs for his face. The minute she felt his hot breath on her crotch, she closed her eyes and caressed her jutting, aching tits, and massaged them a lot as he licked and sucked.
Breathing heavily and pinching her spiking nipples, she raised her ass up off the floor and it trembled there as he slipped his tongue in and out of her wet pussy. She bathed in her cummy pleasure as he feasted on her.
And when the tip of his tongue licked into her asshole, she gasped and squirmed her ass to let him know she wanted his tongue in there, too. Now that she knew what it did for her, she wanted more of it.
He gave it to her. He squeezed her hot asscheeks and licked his tongue all over her asshole. Then he pried her asscheeks apart with his thumbs and inched his tongue into her assy wetness. Karen found it even more exciting than before.
She gasped and clutched at her tits and screwed her wet asshole round and round on his tongue and, as he worked it in and out, it was so delicious that even her clit and pussy got horny.
Jim knew that, of course, so when her pussy quivered and writhed on his nose, he shifted his mouth to it, just at the right time. He sucked her clit and at the same time, really pleasing her, he got a big finger into her asshole, and his thick thumb into her pussy.
She thought she'd pass out with pleasure when his mouth, tongue, thumb and finger all worked together to turn her soaked crotch into a twisting, screwing, churning little animal, all furry and wet.
Her head rocked and her senses reeled and her gaping mouth gasped for air. Her tits strained and her ass quivered and her legs trembled fitfully. Wave upon wave of cummy pleasure washed through her naked, writhing body.
She was still lost in a sea of cum when Jim came slithering up her body like a snake out of her swampy crotch and the next thing she knew, his big tongue was filling her wet mouth and his cock was filling her wet pussy.
He fucked her slowly this time, as if every solid inch of his cock wanted to enjoy every little spasm of her clenching pussy. It sent her senses soaring.
Her slender arms slipped around his neck and, even as all of his stiff cock slid into her pussy again and again, her slender legs wrapped around his hips. Her feet met on his ass and she pulled hard.
So Jim buried his whole cock in her pussy and kept it there as she humped it and screwed it and fucked it by herself. Her heels pressed into his ass, and her pussy twisted around and around on his cock.
It was in those hot, cummy, fucky moments that she wished this could last forever. Her whole body shuddered with creamy fuck-feelings.
But it was also in those moments that Jim took advantage of her condition. Slowly, silently, he eased his cock out of her pussy, made her release him, and, to her amazement, rolled her over onto her belly.
Just as slowly and silently, he opened her legs and got between them and she thought he was going to fuck her that way, doggie-style. But no, he pressed the head of his wet cock to her wet asshole, and pushed.
"Dad!" she choked when his cock-head lodged in her ass. "You can't! It's too big! It won't fit! It'll hurt me!"
But it didn't. Not when she realized there was no stopping him. Not when she reined and surrendered her ass to his powerful cock. Not when her drenched asshole separated and opened like a horny little mouth for him.
Then his thick cock inched into her belly the back way. Her asshole clamped and unclamped spastically on his entering cock. A whole new rash of assy-feelings turned her to putty.
Then he was in her and on her, and she moaned as his weight mashed her tits into the carpet and his big, hot balls kissed her pussy. Every inch of his big cock was in her tight, quivering ass. And he fucked her.
Even as he slowly worked his cock in and out, in and out, she knew that this could not have been possible without all the cum that had soaked her crotch and asshole. Because of that, her ass was swampy, and his huge cock fit and fucked.
Just the same, it took her breath away to be fucked this way. As a young girl, and after marrying Tom, too, she had often thought about a cock up her ass, but wrote it off as just another sign of a girl's wild imagination, just another silly sex-wish.
So it was really mind-boggling to actually have a big, stiff cock fuck in and out of the tightness of her ass – her own father-in-law's cock!
For a while, she completely forgot who the cock belonged to. She was so drugged with cummy pleasure that for a moment she thought she was just her tight little ass impaled by the cock of a giant.
As the gigantic cock slipped wetly in and out of her ass, she and Jim were cheek to cheek, and every once in a while they'd whisper.
"I can't believe it's all in me! You cock is so big!" she moaned. "Ohhh, I think my ass is gonna cum!"
"God, your ass is tight! How can Tom neglect this?" he groaned. "I'm going to bust my nuts in you!"
That was okay with her. At this point she wanted to feel his cock get bigger and shoot like a cannon up her hot ass.
"Give it to me! Shoot in me! Fuck it into my ass! Ohhh, I'm cumming, tooooo!"
For a sweet young thing who rarely said dirty words, she surprised herself. It surprised her, too, when she deliberately humped and made her asshole clench on his cock to force lots of cum out of it.
How kinky, she thought, as his cock pumped jism into her fucking ass. But she gave his cock all the credit. If it wasn't so big and strong in her ass, she wouldn't feel this way. She whimpered with pleasure as he fucked all of his cum into her.
The ass-fucking was something she'd never forget. She knew that even as his drenched cock slipped out of her ass. At the end, the sheer tightness of her clenching asshole forced his cock-head out. There was a slurpy, sucky sound that made her giggle. It tickled.
"You're the first man to ever fuck me there. I used to dream about it. When I married Tom, I thought he'd want to fuck my ass, too, but he never did. If I had known it would feel this good, I would have asked him to. Isn't that wicked of me?"
She couldn't get her mind off it. Fondling his big cock all she could think about was that it had actually been up her ass. And her whole ass was still buzzing pleasantly. Even after she kissed him goodnight, her ass was alive and vibrant with fuck-feelings that she liked.
She lay in her bed next to Tom, just thinking about it as she pet her purring pussy. And she let a naughty fingertip slide to her asshole where such a big cock had been. She diddled it and tickled it, and had good feelings toward Jim. She heaved a sigh of pleasure as she thought about him, and she was glad now that Eleanor had told tales out of school.
Just before she dozed off, she had the crazy thought that maybe she should thank Tom. If it wasn't for him and his heartbreaking behavior, she never would have gotten fucked by Bob, much less by her own father-in-law. In a funny way, Tom was the cause of all her pleasure.
She was awakened the very next morning by Jim in a very special way. She came awake slowly, aware of a big cock between her legs, right up against her pussy. It was Jim's.
"Dad!" she gasped, as her clit woke up too. "Where's Tom?"
"He went to work, sick and hung over."
They were on their sides, facing each other, and her nipples stiffened against his hairy chest as her clit stiffened against his very pleasing cock. She smiled at him.
"Mmmm," she purred. "I wish Tom would wake me up every morning just like this. Boy, would I be a happy housewife!"
They laughed together, but not for long. Their laughter turned to moans and groans as they fucked. She raised her leg and Jim pushed his cock up into her open, wet pussy. Mouth to mouth and cock-in-pussy, they fucked hotly. That really woke her up.
It was a glorious way to start her day, the first time since her honeymoon that she'd been awakened like that. But it wasn't her last. Not with Jim around the house.
They sucked and fucked all day, pausing only for breakfast, lunch and dinner. And each night Tom went out, they sucked and fucked some more.
They both got what they needed – her some release of pent-up fuck-feelings, and him some hot times with a young and vibrant centerfold doll.
When it was time for Jim to go back home – Eleanor had called twice and was getting bitchy – Karen felt great, and she told Jim so.
"I'm glad I could be of some help," he said as they hugged and kissed at the door. "If you need me again, just call."
"Oh, I will!" Karen rasped, and gave his big cock a little squeeze. Then she kissed him goodbye and heaved a sigh as he left.
After a visit like that, she floated on air for almost a week, totally ignoring Tom's lack of feeling for her. She didn't care if he came home or not, got drunk or not.
Still humming with warm fuck-feelings, especially in her ass, she paid no attention to him. Then one night he came home drunk and raped her.
He stumbled in, not quite passed out, saw Karen in her sexy little robe, and suddenly had the urge to fuck her. She gave him a run for his pussy – around the sofa, into the kitchen, around the table, into the bedroom – until, finally, he caught her and pushed her down across the bed.
He tore her robe open, chewed on her tits, and drilled all of his cock into her pussy without so much as a kiss or a lick or a suck. It was ugly. He smelled terrible, and he fucked like an animal. She didn't want to, but she came on his plunging, spitting cock.
He shuddered and groaned, and groveled at her tits as he shot a load of cum into her belly. It might not have been so bad, except that all through the violent fucking, he kept calling her Judy. When he passed out on her body, she shoved him off and let him sleep on the floor.
By the end of the week, the thrill was gone. Her pussy was horny, and that old desperation started creeping in again. She got bitchy with Tom a lot, and even got miffed with the old couple next door for parking in her driveway.
She felt bad about that later, and went next door to apologize. She took some cookies she'd baked as a peace offering. It was only nine o'clock, but Mrs. King was already going to bed.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Karen said. "I didn't know you'd be going to bed. Forgive me for snapping at you before. Please take these."
The woman exclaimed over the cookies, and invited Karen inside, and Karen said, "I don't know what's come over me lately. I seem to be on edge all the time."
"Now, don't worry yourself," Mrs. King said. "We all get out of sorts now and then."
"I know," Karen said. "But I'm not really like that. I'm usually an easy-going person. At least, I was."
She looked round and said, "Is Mr. King already in bed? I wanted to apologize to him."
"Oh, no," she said. "He never goes to bed early. He's down in the cellar, puttering around. Why don't you take a few of these down to him?"