Morning Light Part 4

Jimmy stood there gazing down at his incredibly sexy mom. The sun, the lake, and the intimacy were making his head spin.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Jennifer asked, looking back at Jimmy. She smiled when she saw him strip off his swim trunks and shirt, his hard penis throbbing in front of him.

Jimmy knelt across his mother's back and began to spread the sweet smelling oil onto her back. He rubbed it across her shoulders and down her soft skin to her waist. He heard his mom moan in pleasure as his strong fingers massaged her smooth back. When he got to her buttocks he hesitated then moved to her legs. He poured the oil onto her legs and worked the oil in until everything but her buttocks was shining. He was saving the best for last.

Jennifer was enjoying the massage immensely. The slick oil felt good on her as the sun began to warm her exposed skin. She waited patiently for Jimmy to finish her, anticipating his strong hands on her buttocks.

Jimmy pulled the little piece of material that was supposed to be her swimsuit down her legs and off. Then he held the bottle of coconut oil up and squirted the oil across her ass cheeks. He used both hands to massage her cheeks, loving the spongy feel of her soft ass flesh under his hands. When her buttocks were covered, Jimmy stood over his mother, his penis throbbing with excitement. Then he knelt and placed his chest on her back, feeling the now warm oil squish between their bodies. His lips went to his mother's ear and his tongue licked. He felt his mother shiver as his warm breath brought goose bumps to her body. Now Jimmy's entire body was lying on his mother, squirming around. His penis slipped between her thighs, rubbing against her excited and swollen lips.

"Oh God, Jimmy," Jennifer moaned. "Jimmy... Jimmy... fuck my... my... ass, please fuck my ass again." Jennifer squirmed her buttocks into Jimmy, excited at the thought of having her son inside her little hole again.

"Oh, Mom," Jimmy moaned as he kissed his mother's neck repeatedly, excited by her order to "fuck" her ass. He pulled back and looked at his mother's body. He took the bottle of oil and squirted it onto the crack at the top of her buttocks. Then he watched as the slick oil ran down and between her cheeks. He opened her buttocks and saw the oil run like a little river toward her tiny star. When it reached the little hole, Jimmy used his finger to stop it, letting it pool on his fingertip.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Jennifer moaned when she felt Jimmy's finger push into her anus. She relaxed and let his finger work into her, taking the warm oil deep into her body. His finger felt hot as it moved deeper and deeper until it could go no further. An involuntary groan escaped her lips when Jimmy began to move his finger slowly in and out, stretching her, preparing her for something far bigger.

Jimmy smiled when his mother groaned as he pulled the finger from her saturated hole. He watched the hole close up then pulse with excitement. Then he knelt between her thighs, pushing them apart in the process. He poured the oil into his hand and rubbed it up and down his shaft, making it slick and shiny. When it was dripping with the fragrant oil, he moved over his mother's back, his weight on his arms.

"Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck my ass now!" Jennifer said impatiently, her hips lifting up and her legs spreading.

Jimmy grabbed a life preserver and put it under her mother's hips. Then he moved forward and brought his hard shaft to her tight rosebud. Slowly he pushed down, feeling the resistance. When he pushed a little harder, her heard his mom moan and watched as the little hole opened, letting the head slowly slip inside. It felt like a vise was gripping the swollen head as the sphincter snapped around the crown like a rubber band. "Oh my God," Jimmy moaned as he felt the inside of an anus for the third time in his young life. He pushed hard. The oil made it easy to slide in deep on the first plunge.

"Oh yes, oh yes, ohhhhh!" Jennifer screamed and pushed her hips back up toward the swollen shaft.

The scream startled a flock of birds from their perch in the trees and they flew to the sky in fright, the sound of their flapping wing's and their cries echoing on the quiet lake.

Her son was stretching her again, opening her like before. However, this time there was no discomfort, only pleasure. She felt so full, yet so contented to have her son's long penis in her back passage again. It was so intimate, so special. This time there was no drug to fog her brain. This time she felt every ripple and pulse of her son's long shaft as it moved deep into her dark passage. It was all so nasty, so forbidden, but so good.

The squeezing of his mother's anal walls felt incredible on Jimmy's pulsing shaft, and like the first time, each throb of his penis brought a responding throb from his mother's hole. He knew that he could hold his penis like this and climax without ever moving, but he also knew that his mom wanted to be "fucked"... not made love to.

Jimmy pulled his penis almost all the way out and plunged back inside hard. He heard his mother moan in pleasure and felt her reach back to grab his hips, letting him know it was okay to "fuck" her hard. His hips began to move up and down faster, then faster still. Soon, he was moving rapidly in and out, the oil squishing around his plunging penis.

"Yes, yes, yes, ohhhhh!" Jennifer moaned as her hips came up off the blanket, matching her son's movement. Soon there was a loud slapping sound echoing around the quiet lake. It was mixed with the moans of two lovers.

Jimmy reached down and pulled his mother to her knees. He lifted himself until he was over his mother's buttocks, squatting and pressing himself down and into her body, his balls slapping on her dripping vagina. He pounded into her, sweat dripping from his brow and chest.

"Oh God, Mom, I'm going to cum soon," Jimmy warned.

"Cum baby, cum baby, oh yes I'm going to... oh yesssss fuck my ass!!!" Jennifer's stomach fell back to the life preserver under her hips. Her legs tried to close, however, her son's thighs prevented it. Then her hole began to convulse around Jimmy's rapidly moving penis as a climax rushed through her. As happened the first time, the climax started somewhere deep inside. It came from a different place than her normal climaxes, somewhere deep in her bowels. The throbbing of her anal walls sent an electric charge through her body, exploding in her head. She began to shake and whimper as her hands gripped the blanket tight, pulling it close to her face, muffling her cries.

Jimmy groaned as his body hunched up, his penis buried as deep as it would go into his mother's body. His balls pulled up tight to his body and his penis expanded then began to pour his sperm into the tight hole. He could feel his mother's climaxing anal canal squeezing him, milking every drop of his seed into her warm body. "Mom, mom, mom," Jimmy moaned over and over as his testicles gave up every drop of cum that they owned.

Suddenly it was quiet again on the lake. Only the birds and the insects were active now. Jimmy lay heavily on top of his mother, his penis still throbbing minutes after his climax. Neither of them moved for a long time.

When Jennifer realized that Jimmy's penis was not shrinking, she pushed her hips up at him again. He got the message quickly and began to move slowly in and out. With their first climax over, their coupling this time was more relaxed, lasting for a long, long time.

Jimmy turned onto his side and pulled his mother's hips to his, working in and out. He enjoyed the warm feeling of her body, still slick with oil, rubbing against his chest, hips, and thighs. His arms went around her and grasped her breasts, pushing the tiny strips of material aside in the process.

Jennifer's anus was loose and open, lubricated by the oil and Jimmy's sperm. It felt so natural to have him inside her ass now, almost like his penis was meant to be there. She grabbed one of Jimmy's hands and brought it to her lips for a kiss, whispering, "I love you."

"I love you, too," he responded and pulled her even tighter to him.

"Let me sit on you," Jennifer hissed breathlessly. Jennifer moved slowly, careful to keep Jimmy's penis inside of her as she straddled his thighs, facing away from him. When she was situated, she squatted on her feet and began to slowly work her hips up and down.

Jimmy couldn't believe the view he had now. He couldn't imagine anything more beautiful or exciting. His mother's hips would move up, leaving just the head inside her. She would squeeze her sphincter, massaging the area just below the head with her tight muscles. Then she would slowly move down, taking him all the way into her body until she was sitting on his stomach, bent forward at the waist, her hands on his thighs. He watched his mother bring herself to a climax this way, her body tensing, and shivering in pleasure. It seemed to ripple through her slowly, moving up her body, making her shake all over.

This time when Jimmy climaxed, his penis did shrink. When it shriveled and fell out, Jennifer pulled away and turned onto her stomach beside him; her breathing was still labored as her head rested in his arm. Jimmy lay panting on his back, looking up at the bright blue sky, his heart almost bursting with love.

Jennifer's legs were spread. It felt like she could still feel him inside her as the cum starting to run from her still open and stretched hole.

Chapter 4

While Jennifer and Jimmy were driving toward the mountains, Rhonda was preparing for the seduction of her dad. She was extremely nervous as she cooked dinner for her father and her. She made dinner most nights but tonight was different. Tonight she cooked a pot roast with potatoes, broccoli and home made bread. She searched the liquor cabinet and found his special bottle of wine. The table was set with their finest china and crystal. In the center of the table, she placed a large candelabra. She wore a sexy evening dress that was cut very low in front and short on her thighs. Normally she would have worn a bra because of the size of her breasts, but tonight she wanted her father to have the full effect of her large chest. She hadn't bothered with panties either.

When Robert arrived home from work, he was surprised to see his daughter dressed up and the table set. He was late as usual and thought she would have gotten her own dinner. Suddenly he worried that he had forgotten some special occasion. It wouldn't have been the first time.

"Hi, Daddy, go get changed. I've fixed a special dinner for us," Rhonda said as casually as she could, kissing her father's lips briefly and rubbing her chest on his. Inside, her heart was beating a mile a minute. God, he is so handsome! she thought. She loved his dark mustache and the hint of gray at his temples. He was so distinguished-looking in his business suit.

"Uh... what... did I miss something?" he stammered, the feeling of her soft lips lingering on his.

"No, I just thought it would be nice to have a quiet dinner together. Now go get showered and changed," Rhonda said, pushing her dad out of the room.

Robert walked up the stairs confused but relieved. At least he hadn't disappointed his daughter again. It had been so difficult for him since Beth died. Beth had been the one to raise their daughter while he worked long hours. He regretted that many times, realizing that he missed her growing up. How many soccer matches, school plays and birthdays had he missed...? Far too many to count.

After Rhonda's mom died, Robert tried to get close to his daughter. She was all that he really had left of that wonderful relationship. It helped that she looked so much like her mother. Even her mannerisms made him think of her. The way she threw her hair back, the way she scrunched up her nose when she was confused by something and her body, yes her body...

Then, there was the incident six months ago when everything changed. He had blamed himself for what happened. That wasn't logical since Rhonda had instigated it. However, he wasn't thinking clearly anymore. He reasoned that he could have prevented it but instead he stood there and moaned in pleasure as his teenaged daughter sucked his penis. It had embarrassed and mortified him. What was even worse, he had masturbated a hundred times thinking of that night.

When Robert came back downstairs, Rhonda made him sit in the living room and brought him a strong drink. She let him relax while she finished dinner. Then she ushered him into the dining room and gave him the bottle of wine to open. She could see that he was pleased that she had chosen his favorite wine.

"I don't think you are old enough to drink any of this, young lady," Robert said, but there was a smile on his lips as he looked at his gorgeous daughter. She looked thirty years old and not eighteen in that sexy dress with her make- up on. A little shiver ran through him as he watched her scurry around, bending over to put things on the table. He was feeling very comfortable now as the alcohol soothed his frazzled nerves.

"I think I'm grown up enough now, don't you, Daddy?" Rhonda said as she bent over to put a bowl of potatoes on the table. She saw her father's eyes grow wide as her breasts practically fell out of her dress. In fact, she was certain that he could see a nipple peeking above the dress top.

"Uh... yeah... I... uh... guess you are," he stammered, already feeling excitement in his groin. Stop it! he thought.

They ate dinner, chatting lightly about the day's events. Before Robert knew it, one bottle of wine was gone and he was opening another.

When dinner was done, Robert stood up to help with the dishes. He felt the alcohol coursing through his veins. He didn't normally drink this much.

"Leave them. I'll clean up later. Let's go into the living room and talk for a while." As they walked out of the dining room, Rhonda grabbed the bottle of wine and two glasses.

"Thank you, sweetheart," Robert said as he sat on the sofa next to his daughter. "Dinner was wonderful. You're so good to me," he added almost sadly.

"That's because I love you, Daddy. To us," she said and held her wineglass up for a toast.

"To us. I love you too, sweetheart."

Rhonda sipped her drink, being careful not to drink too much. She wanted to be clear- headed tonight. "Daddy, can we talk about something?"

Uh oh, here it comes, he thought. "Sure, anything sweetheart."

Rhonda's heart was pounding in her chest as she put her glass down and looked at her father. "You know that we haven't been the same since... since...w ell you know what happened. I've felt so bad about what I did."

"What you did?" Robert said, his voice sounding so loud in the quiet room. "Honey, you didn't do anything. It was all my fault."

"It wasn't your fault at all, Daddy. I had been trying to seduce you for months. Then when I saw you in the bathroom... you know... masturbating, I couldn't help myself."

"Seduce me?" Robert said, the revelation shocking him. It had been his fault. He had been thinking of her at the moment that she walked in and saw him with his penis in his hand. Yet, what she said made perfect sense now. Suddenly his eyes opened wide at the knowledge that she had wanted it to happen.

"Daddy, I know it was wrong but I... I couldn't help myself," Rhonda said and brought her hand to her father's very warm face.

"God Rhonda, I... I don't know what to say," Robert said, his mind reeling from the conversation and the wine he had consumed.

"Say you love me, Daddy," Rhonda replied and moved quickly, before he could answer, and placed her lips on his. Her heart was pounding so loud that she was sure he could hear it. She felt her father's hands come up and grasp her shoulders. She expected him to push her away. When he didn't, she pushed her tongue into his mouth.

Robert moaned as he felt his daughter's tongue press into his mouth. In spite of himself, he opened his mouth and sucked her tongue inside. Inside his pants, his penis was totally erect and pulsing.

"Oh God, baby, this is wrong," Robert said as he pulled away, gasping for breath.

"No it's not, Daddy. I need you and you need me." Rhonda brought her lips to his again, pressing her chest to him. She moaned when his arms wrapped around her and pulled her tight. Suddenly the room was filled with sexual electricity. They didn't even hear the clock on the mantle chiming as their bodies molded together. They kissed for a long time, like two randy teenagers, their lips becoming swollen and red from the passionate friction.

"Oh God, Rhonda," Robert moaned when their lips parted. He saw a fire in his daughter's eyes. God, it looked like the night that he had taken her mother's virginity, he thought.

"Stand up," Rhonda said breathlessly to her father, her chest heaving up and down in excitement. Her voice was strained, filled with emotion.

Almost in a trance, Robert stood in front of his daughter. Suddenly, he jumped when he felt his daughter's hands on his belt buckle. "Oh God, honey, what are you doing?" However, his hands remained at this side, his fist clenching nervously, a part of him screaming to stop her.

"Shhhhh!" Rhonda said as she opened his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. She reached up and slowly pulled his shorts down. "Oh my God," she said in shock. His penis was even bigger than she remembered. It stood like a steel rod in front of her face. The large head was half uncovered from the sheath of skin. The shaft was like an oak tree standing proud, swaying in the breeze. There was a large drop of clear liquid bubbling from the slit. Rhonda's hand reached up and grasped the shaft, feeling the heat immediately. Then she put her other hand on the shaft, leaving more than enough room for a third hand. She pushed both hands downward, stripping the skin from the gigantic purple head, her eyes hooding in pleasure.

Robert moaned and closed his eyes. He feared that if he watched he would cum in his daughter's face. However, when he felt something wet on the head of his penis, his eyes flew open. He moaned as he watched his daughter lick his penis, then open her mouth, and try to take it inside.

Rhonda struggled to get the large head into her mouth. It stretched her lips, causing saliva to drip from the corners. Her lips were stretched until there was pain in the corners. Yet, she didn't give up, determined to have it in her mouth like that first night. Finally, she got the head inside and sucked it until she heard her father moan in excitement. When she pulled away, letting the small, apple sized head pop out of her mouth, she moved back and looked up at her father's lust- filled face. Slowly she pulled one shoulder strap of her dress off her shoulder, then the other. She watched her father's eyes as she exposed her breasts to him.

"Oh my God, baby!" Robert exclaimed as her huge breasts fell free. Robert thought that he might cum right there as his penis pulsed, dripping juice in a steady stream. He couldn't believe how beautiful her breasts were. They were huge but had very little sag. The nipples were large like her breasts, sticking out in testament to her own excitement.

Rhonda moved back toward her father. She opened her breasts and held them up, taking his penis in between.

"Oh Jesus," Robert said as he watched his daughter wrap his penis with her soft, warm flesh. His huge penis practically disappeared in her even larger breasts, with only the swollen head appearing between the cleavage.

"Fuck my titties, Daddy," Rhonda said as she began to move her breasts up and down, coating them with his slick juice.

"Oh yes, oh Rhonda," Robert moaned, his hips beginning to move up and down between the soft white skin. "Rhonda... uh... oh my... I'm..." It had been only seconds but already he was ready to cum.