"Here's your suitcase," Stella said.
Alan had a moment of embarrassment as Stella came walking into the room. He hadn't even thought about Elaine leaving the door open. He was still lying on his back with his rigid prick obviously excited. It was evident what he and Stella's mother had just been doing.
"Oh my God," Alan said.
"Elaine," Stella said. "He looks upset."
"Why should you be upset?" Elaine asked him. "Stella's already seen your hard-on. In fact, she's done more than seen it. Surely you couldn't feel shy."
Alan had to admit that it was idiotic to be embarrassed over Stella seeing his prick. She had already seen his prick. She had taken his prick in her pussy. Yet, there was an uncomfortable feeling in having both mother and daughter staring at his prick.
"You didn't do a good job taking care of our guest, Mother," Stella said.
"I know that, sugar," Elaine said. "I was saving the best for last."
"Ummm," Stella said.
Alan wondered what they had in mind. He wasn't sure if he liked the way they were looking at him. As if he were something to be devoured. Stella came to the bed and sat down beside him. Her soft hand touched his chest.
"I like you, Alan," she said. "I think you're a very nice man."
Her soft hand slipped lower until she was clutching his thick prick. Her fingers felt cool and soft as she wrapped them around his heated flesh. Her hand moved gently up and down. "I really like your prick," Stella said. "I think it's beautiful."
Elaine rolled over on her side so that she could see what was happening. She watched her daughter casually jerking off the handsome stranger. Her daughter was learning some things that Elaine hadn't taught her. Perhaps Stella was getting some outside help that she wasn't bringing home. Elaine decided that she was going to have to keep a closer eye on her daughter. She couldn't have Stella picking up techniques that she wasn't willing to share. After all, that just wasn't fair.
Elaine reached over and began stroking Alan's balls. His face was bloated with lust so that it looked like he was in pain. He groaned as her fingers lightly brushed his sensitive sac. She could feel how heavy and full they were.
"You know that he's never been sucked," Elaine said.
"Never?" Stella asked, with a surprised note in her voice.
"Well, he's been kissed there, but he'd never gotten a real blow-job."
"My goodness," Stella said. "Doesn't your wife take care of you?"
"Not that way," Alan admitted.
"We'll just have to do something about that," Stella said.
Alan shivered as two pair of cool, experienced hands began massaging his cock. Their soft fingers stroked and caressed every inch of his steaming meat, but somehow they kept him from coming. He kept seeing his cream leaking onto their fingers as they played with him. They would touch their cum-smeared fingers to their lips or they would smear it on their faces and on their rigid nipples. Sometimes they would even rub it into their tangled red hair. God, he had never seen anything that made him have so powerful an erection.
He played with the young girl's titties and then with her mother's. He loved the way their soft flesh responded to his gently brushing fingers. He felt the nipples getting turgid and he heard the quick intake of breath each time he touched a really sensitive spot. He liked the idea of his fingers exciting them as much as they were exciting him.
He grabbed Stella by her hair and jerked her head around. He crushed his lips against hem. He felt her lips open in a wet, liquid warmth. He drove his tongue down into the heat of her throat.
He was aware that he was doing something that few men would ever get a chance to do. He was making it with two women. And he was determined that neither of these women would find him wanting as a man. It was hard not to just get carried away and to slam his big prick into a hole. Any hole. But right now they were controlling the action and he was content to let them.
"Oh Jesus," he groaned softly. "You're both so fucking nice!"
He thought that he couldn't have gotten much more excited than he was. He already felt like his body was burning up. His stomach was in convulsions and he knew he was going to explode if something didn't give him relief. But he had no idea of the tricks that Elaine and her daughter could perform. They were just getting started.
Stella took his long thick pecker between her fingers. She slid two fingers up close to the sensitive crown. Her cool finger felt so nice that he wanted to scream. Now he thought he was really going to get sucked.
But Stella didn't suck him. Instead she bent her head close to the bloated head of his prick and began blowing. He had never experienced a feeling like that. Her warm breath blew all over the head of his cock and made it tinge. Somehow her fingers kept him from exploding into her face.
"I think he likes this," Stella said.
"Oh Christ yes," he groaned.
"I know something else he will like," Elaine said. "In fact, I know lots of other things."
"Christ," he groaned. "You've got to do something. You're killing me."
"Ahhhhh, my sweet, sweet baby," Elaine said. "We're just getting started."
While Stella blew on the head of his cock, Elaine moved farther down and began to blow on his sensitive balls. He could feel them tighten each time her warm breath touched his sac. He wanted to drive his prick right into her mouth.
"You're all excited," Stella said. "He's leaking all over himself."
"Lick him clean, darling," Elaine said.
He sobbed out loud as he felt the tip of Stella's tongue lavishly cleaning his cock-head. She stabbed her tongue at his leaking slit and then moved her tongue around the rim of his cock in a slow, sensual movement. He was ready to push his cock into her mouth when she drew back.
"Don't get too excited," Stella warned him. "We're not ready for that yet."
"Oh fuck," he groaned. "Why are you doing this to me? You're making me crazy."
"That's the idea," Elaine said.
He felt Elaine's tongue at the bottom of his balls. His eyes widened as he felt her tongue easing down into the crack of his ass. He lifted himself up as he felt her tongue exploring places where no woman had ever explored before. He nearly died when he felt her tongue probe the entrance to his ass.
"Oh God," he groaned.
"He really likes that, Momma," Stella said, as she continued to lick the tip of his sperm-dripping cock. "He's coming more."
"Then maybe I'd better stop," Elaine said. "I wouldn't want him to get too carried away."
He was already too carried away. He could feel liquid fire shooting from his balls. Right at the last moment Stella quit blowing on his cock. Both of then pulled back and let his prick lay across his stomach.
"Don't stop," he begged. "Not now. Don't fucking stop now."
"You'll thank us in a minute," Elaine promised him. "You'll thank us for the best fucking cock-sucking a man ever got. Just relax."
He couldn't come. He wanted to. He tried but they had known just when to stop. He could feel the pressure in his balls ease off. He had never been treated this way before. It was driving him crazy.
"Oh fuck," Alan groaned. "Let me come! Let me fill your fucking mouth!"
"Be patient," Elaine said. "I promise you that you'll be satisfied."
"But I need it now!" he protested.
He couldn't hurry them. They knew exactly what they wanted to do to him and there was nothing he could do. It took a long while before he felt the tension ease from his body. His prick kept pulsating but there was no danger that he was going to come too soon.
Stella bent down and kissed his lips. Her sweet tongue probed his mouth as once again Stella took his meat into her soft fingers. She made a circle around his cock and held him tightly. Slowly her wet lips moved from his prick up over his body. He felt her tongue playing in his navel.
"Christ, eat me," he moaned.
"Be patient," Elaine said again, but her voice had laughter in it. She knew that it was like asking a little child not to eat the candy. He couldn't be patient. His nerves screamed for an end to the itching fire that threatened to burn him alive. She knew what her lips and hands made a man feel like.
She enjoyed having a man so excited over her.
Stella lowered her head far enough until, she was again blowing on the bloated head of his cock. Elaine had a new trick. One she knew would completely blow his mind. She bent low over his cock. She let her thick red hair brush against his flesh. Gently she moved her head from side to side so that her soft, silky hair was rubbing his pole.
"Oh Jesus," Alan groaned. "Oh fuck, what the fuck are you doing to me?"
The sensations were indescribable. There was something really arousing about the touch of a woman's soft hair. Each touch sent shivering chills down his back and caused more of his cum juice to leak from the slit on his cock. He was really feeling it now. He wanted to ram his thick pole down somebody's throat. It didn't matter which one.
"You Goddamn bitches," he cried. "You fucking cunts! Eat my cock! Don't tease me!"
"Oh, but we're not teasing," Stella promised him. "We're going to eat you!"
He had the feeling they must have practiced this on many young men. They were too damned good together. They never seemed to get in each other's way as they moved around his stiff rod. They had their technique down perfectly. They still couldn't let him come, but there was no part of his cock that they didn't lovingly caress. He even felt Elaine's fingertips softly scratching his scrotum. It was more than he could bare.
"Oh Jesus, Jesus," he groaned.
Finally Stella raised her head. She had a look of anticipation on her face. She licked at her lips as she looked at her mother.
"Do you want him first, Mother?" Stella asked.
"Oh yes," Elaine said. "I'm going to chew his Goddamn dick off!"
He could raise himself on his elbows and see Elaine's flushed, excited face. The redheaded woman looked as if she couldn't wait to have the length of his dick in her mouth. This was new for Alan because he had never actually met a woman who wanted to suck dick. All the women he had met, including his wife, always had to be coaxed into touching his cock with their mouths. They thought it was dirty or something. But neither redhead looked like she considered any part of his dick dirty.
"You want your sweet dick eaten, baby?" Elaine asked.
"You fucking know I do, you cocksucking bitch," he answered. "You teasing cunt!"
He heard the sound of her laughter as she took Stella's place at his prick. Her fingers made a circle around his blood-bloated knob and she looked at his prick closely as if she'd never seen one up close before.
"Ummm," she said. "There's always something so beautiful about a man's prick!"
Her full red lips parted slightly and he could see her pink tongue protrude. She bent closer and blew her hot breath on his prick as Stella had been doing.
"Not that," he pleaded. "Suck my cock, you bitch! Don't just blow on it! Suck it like you said. Oh, you teasing cock-sucking bitch!"
He felt the sweet sensation of her lips pressing gently against his swollen knob. He knew that her ripe lips must have been getting smeared by his thick cum but she didn't seem to care. Then she began to use her tongue as Stella had used her tongue, kissing and lavishly licking his cum juice off the sensitive crown.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "I love to suck cock. I love the good taste of cock!"
"Then suck me, bitch," he groaned.
"All right," she said slowly. "Now you're going to get your fat prick sucked. You're going to remember this for a long time."
"Quit talking and suck," he demanded. "Put your fucking mouth on my prick. Suck my dick!"
He was really carried away or he would have never dreamed of talking to her that way. He couldn't help the hot blood that was racing through his body. He wanted her lips on his cock more than he had ever wanted anything in his life. He reached up for her head, but she shook his hand off.
"No," she said. "If you want to get sucked, then let us do it our way."
"Okay," he gave m.
It was hard but he kept his hand off her head.
Her sweet, hot lips once more encircled his prick.
He felt his pole being sucked into her wet mouth.
Her teeth closed gently on his flesh as she began to suck him deeper.
"God," he groaned. "Oh God!"
She fed his stiff pole into her mouth with her fingers. Deeper and deeper his cock slid until he was more than half in her mouth. He was deep as he had ever been in a woman's mouth and this was where he thought she would stop. Instead he felt his prick being sucked even deeper.
He raised himself on his elbows and looked at her once more. Her face was still flushed with excitement. Her cheeks were hollowed to admit more of his prick. He could see her green eyes flash with emotion.
"Oh fuck," he whispered. "No woman's ever sucked my cock this far into her mouth!"
He kept thinking she was finished. She wasn't. She fed his cock into her mouth like a sword swallower. He felt his shaft pulsating against the liquid warmth of the deepest part of her throat.
Then he was in her mouth all the way. All of his thick cock was buried in her mouth. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and feeling. She was deep throating him. He'd always thought that this was something people made up, and that no woman could really do it. But this redheaded bitch was sucking all of his cock into her mouth.
"Oh fuck," he said. "You sweet cocksucking bitch. You sweet cocksucking bitch!"
He felt his thick knob against the back of her throat for what seemed like forever. Then slowly her lips began to release his steaming meat. Her lips gently slid back up his reddened prick, leaving his flesh covered with her saliva.
"Your turn, baby," Elaine said.
While he watched in awe, Stella took over her mother's position and repeated what her mother had done. Then they began to switch back and forth. First one and then the other took the long, throbbing length of his pole into her mouth. This time he knew they weren't going to stop. They were going to suck him until he poured his cum into their mouths. He could feel that tingling warmth back in his balls.
"Ahhhh fuck," he groaned. "Suck me! Suck my prick! Suck ittttt!"
He began to thrust savagely off the bed as mother and daughter began to linger a little longer aver his prick. Each of the wanton redheads took two or three thrusts of his prick into their hot mouths before they released him.
"Oh fuck," he said. "I'm getting close. I'm getting so fucking close!"
He protested as Stella raised her head from his steaming meat. Her full lips were half-parted and she looked more and more like a savage woman. He could see some of his leaking cum smeared her face.
"Do you want to come?" Stella asked. "Do you want to come in our mouths?"
"Oh fuck yes," he cried.
There was that same half smile on her face again. She started licking the swollen, sensitive head of his big prick. He could feel the heat all over his body. They were teasing him again and he couldn't stand it.
"Oh Christ," he groaned. "Take it in your mouth. Take the fucking thing in your mouth!"
Stella gave in. Her wet mouth enveloped his prick once more. He felt the liquid fire shooting from his heavy cum-filled balls.
"Oh yes," he groaned. "Oh fuck yes. Here I come. Here I fucking come. Oh yesssssss!"
She took her mouth away at the last moment and he saw his thick white juice spurting against her lips. Then her mouth went down his cock again and he felt his cum splattering the back of her throat.
"Let me have some," Elaine said.
Quickly the two women changed places and he felt the last few hot spurts of his cum being taken into Elaine's mouth. He could hear her swallowing his jism as the two women made good their promise to suck him as no woman had ever sucked him before.
"Jesus," he said. "Jesus, nothing's ever been that good before. Oh Jesus."
Both of them laughed softly. He looked up to see them licking their lips.
"And things are just getting started, honey," Elaine promised him.