Mother's Eager Pupil

"But you won't." She smacked her sticky lips, smiling at her husband's beautiful endowment and the look of need on his face. "You need to rest a bit. You said so yourself."

Let's see how long he can hold out.

"Yeah, I know." He looked down at his affliction, then back at his wife. "But it doesn't know when to rest, does it?"

She couldn't help but grin. "But you're the one in control, not it."

"Sometimes, I wonder."

"Yeah, me, too." Linda's hands lie flat over her daughter's small breasts, enjoying the feel of Sarah's erect nipples pressing against her palms. Sarah's hands covered her mother's. With a well-licked pussy still only inches from her face, the odor of sex filled her nostrils. "But we'll take care of things for now. Remember, you need to build up another full load."

Sarah, looking over her bare shoulder, nodded.

"You're right." Michael had one hand behind his back. He had an odd grin on his face and Linda wondered why. Then she remembered.

"Did you find it?"

"Unpacking," he nodded. "Yes." He brought out an impressive device.

Upon first glance, it looked like a strap-on dildo. However, there was a smaller, curved shaft pointing in the opposite direction of the main event, plus a narrow, black box with a button on it attached to the waist strap. The sight of it made Sarah gasp. Linda smiled.

"The Warlock came through again."

"Yep." Michael looked at the device with admiration. "Glad you had time to meet with him."

"He was jammed with orders, but made an exception for me," Linda said.

"No doubt," teased her husband.

"Oh, please." Linda rolled her eyes. "He's as gay as they come. I'm sure he would've given us a discount if you let him make a cast of that thing himself."

Michael laughed. "Maybe next time."

By then, Sarah had dismounted but still clung to her mother. She couldn't take her eyes off the object.

"What is it?" The young woman reached out to grasp the faux cock.

"It's your father's penis," Linda stroked Sarah's soft, warm skin. "I made a plaster cast of it and brought it with me to Grand Rapids."

"The Warlock is a genius, I gotta say," Michael smiled, handing it over to his daughter. Sarah took the item in both hands, her eyes filled with wonder.

"He's a true craftsman, yes." Linda took the object from her daughter's hands. "Pretty goddamn thick and solid, I must say." She smiled at her husband. "Just like yours."

"An exact replica," Michael replied as he pressed against the edge of the bed, his erection jutting within reach of his wife and daughter. Linda held up the imitation next to the real thing.

"Fuck, this is perfect!"

"And," he toyed with the soft, finely-tooled mesh of leather straps, "adjustable enough for both of you to wear."

"Oh, my!" Sarah's eyebrows rose.

"Yes, honey." Linda kissed her daughter on the mouth, letting her taste the copious sex goo drying on her face. Their tongues comingled for several moments as Michael moaned approvingly.

"Watching you two get it on is making my balls work overtime, making more cum." He stoked Sarah's hair. "Keep this up and I'm going to be a fucking firehose before long."

Linda broke the kiss. "But until then, my dearest husband, my pussy needs more attention." She took the strap-on, holding it up in front of her daughter. "Get on your knees, honey. I want to feel this thing inside me."

"You mean..." Sarah's eyes couldn't get any wider. "I'm going to..."

"Only if you want, my love." Mother squeezed her daughter's bare thigh.

The young woman nodded, getting into position as her mother held the item up to her tummy.

"First thing, this needs to go inside you." Linda passed her finger along the smooth, curved shaft. "Open your legs." The young woman obeyed. Gently, Linda rubbed the tip up and down Sarah's wetness until it glistened, making sure to pass over her daughter's erect clit.

"Spread your pussy, honey."

She reached down and, with slender fingers, opened her gates to a wet, velvety pink. Linda proceeded to introduce the little shaft into the young woman's body.

Sarah looked down, watching, squirming a bit as it slowly disappeared inside.

"Okay?"

A quick nod. The next moment, it was all in.

"How does it feel?" Linda noticed her daughter's expression had changed.

"Ohhh, Mom, it's rubbing against my spot," she whispered. "Now I know why it's curved." Again, Sarah's hands covered her mother's, pushing against the device, squirming more as her sweet spot came alive again. Linda enjoyed watching her daughter take pleasure, anxious for what was to come next.

I'm so grateful she likes it. A lot.

"Fits okay?"

Sarah, again, nodded, practically masturbating herself as her pussy repeatedly clenched around the little shaft.

Michael took the complication of straps and, as leather threaded through polished brass buckles, the whole thing started coming together. "Oh, yesss," he purred, cinching the straps snugly, but not too tight. He didn't want to blemish his daughter's pale, delicate skin.

"Ohhhh...wow!" Sarah looked down as her parents positioned the jutting device. She could feel the heat from her father's body, only inches behind her, his solid cock bumping against her arm.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Linda asked. "Is it comfortable?" The young woman was kneeling on the bed, next to her mother, with eight inches of solid dildo jutting out from her midsection. It seemed to dwarf her lithe, young body. The moment she released it, the shaft bobbed up and down, forcing a giggle.

Sarah nodded and grasped it again, marveling at how much it looked exactly like her father's.

Straps not too tight?" Michael asked, his hands grasping her waist as Linda again rubbed Sarah's erect nipples.

"N-no." Sarah, getting even more worked up with two naked parents surrounding her, caressing and fondling, reached back to grasp her father's cock for comparison. Michael gasped.

"Careful, honey," he panted as her delicate hand gripped his hardness. "You might get a sticky surprise."

Sarah giggled and released it. Michael huffed, aching erection bobbing, as his wife smirked at his exquisite agony.

"It's going to be tough, but I'll hold out. Oh, I almost forgot..." His left hand slipped down to the black box on the waist strap. He pressed a button. Immediately, a noise like a huge, angry bee filled the air.

"Ohhh, FUCK!!!" Immediately, Sarah's body shuddered, gasping as the shaft inside her came to life, vibrating furiously. "GodDAMN!!!" She fell back against her father.

"Michael, turn that thing down!" Linda held her daughter steady as violent pleasure overtook the young woman.

"Oh, sorry!" Immediately, Michael pressed the button twice, changing the speed of the device from high to low. "There, honey. How's that?"

"Yes, better, Dad." She relished her naked body pressing against her father's.

Michael kissed his daughter on the neck and cheek. "It just needs to be enough to keep you on the edge and sopping wet."

"Yes, Dad." Sarah's eyelids fluttered. She couldn't stop clenching her pussy around the purring, little intrusion. "Y-yes...uh...I...ohhhh..."

Linda traced her fingers around her daughter's small breasts. "Now it's time to fuck me." Again, she gently tugged Sarah's nipples as the young woman nodded.

"Okay, I..." she grasped her mother's hips.

"I'll help you, honey." Linda's face radiated crimson heat, she was so turned on. She glanced up at her husband, who now rested at the foot of the bed, watching intently. Gripping the rubber cock, she rubbed it up and down her wet slit, wetting the tip with her juices. Mother opened her legs, drawing them up slightly.

"Now push, honey."

Sarah nodded again, eyes totally focused on the tip of the dildo at the portal of her mother's pussy. With a slight tensing of her buttocks, she pushed, the shaft slipping between Linda's slick, oily folds. The pleasure was immediate.

"Ahhh, yes," Linda exhaled as she felt the shaft entering her body. "Don't stop, my love." Her hands dropped to Sarah's slender waist. "You have much more to go."

"Yes, Mom."

"Don't forget, this is your father's cock and I can take all of it."

"I know." Sarah grinned slightly. "I was paying close attention when he fucked you."

Linda nodded. She sucked in her breath, eyes widening, as her daughter pushed deeper, the pleasure ever growing. With a few more gentle thrusts, Sarah was all the way in.

"Yes?" Linda asked. Sarah nodded.

"Now comes the fucking." Linda couldn't help but run her finger around her clit, her other hand squeezing an aching breast, feeling the shaft inside her. "Go ahead."

Sarah, slowly and clumsily, started moving between her mother's soft, ample thighs.

"Ohhh, god, yes, my love!" Linda gasped as sensations flooded her body.

"It's okay, Mom?"

"Jesus, honey, it's more than okay. It's better than when we rubbed our pussies together." Linda couldn't help but whimper slightly. Being fucked by her young daughter was an experience she had long waited for. "And you know how sinfully delicious that was."

Sarah nodded and, the next moment, developed a steady rhythm against her mother's body.

"Oh, yes, sweet girl! Yes!" Mother gripped daughter's waist as her breasts jiggled with each thrust.

Michael slid down to the carpet, his face within inches of the action, eyes drinking in the unbelievable sight of his eighteen-year-old daughter fucking his wife, and her mother.

"Goddamn, Sarah, please don't stop! It feels so very good!"

"Don't worry, Mom," the young woman panted. "I'm not stopping until we both come."

"Fuuuck." Michael stared in awe at the scene before him, trying not to grip his cock, he was so aroused. Slapping noises filled the air as he inhaled the odor of fresh sex.

Linda, holding steady as her daughter's rhythm increased, managed to speak.

"Goddamn, Sarah, I never thought you'd like to fuck us as much as you do."

"Why, Mom?"

"Well..." Linda winced as the dildo found an undiscovered sweet spot deep inside. Sarah kept pounding. "Incest is so taboo." Her fingers dug into her daughter's flesh. She felt it coming. "You don't have an aversion to it."

"No." Sarah grinned. She felt it coming, too. "Guess it runs in the family."

Linda nodded, eyes wide, her mouth open. "Honey, I feel it. It's...it's..." She reached up again to tease the young woman's erect nipples.

"I know, Mom." Sarah's skin shone with light perspiration as viscous sex goo dripped down the crack of her mother's ass. "I feel it coming, too."

"Then we..." Linda was unable to finish her sentence as an orgasm blindsided her. "AHHHGGGGHHHH!!!" Fluid spritzed from her body, coating Sarah's stomach and breasts. The spasming of Linda's body against her daughter's triggered Sarah's own climax.

"Fuck, Mom...FUUUCKKK!!!" She clenched her teeth, snarling. "Coming...COMMMINGGGG!!!"

"Yes, honey, YESSS!!! Come with me! COME WITH YOUR MOTHER!!!"

"Uh-huh..." Sarah shuddered, her pussy gushing out of control as her body slammed into her mother's orifice. "Uh-HUHHH!!!"

Their copious wetness splattered onto Michael's face, he was so close. He smiled, licking it off his lips. His erection was becoming painful, but he was too involved in watching his wife and daughter riding their mutual orgasm like maniacs to care.

"Ohhh, shit!" Sarah exhaled like a deflating balloon, wringing out the last sparks of orgasmic pleasure. She pressed the button on her waist strap, shutting off the buzzer.

"Goddamn, that was some good fucking." Linda held her arms out, still trying to catch her breath as Sarah flopped over, pressing their bodies together. The dildo stayed inside, though, as Linda cupped her daughter's ass, covering her face with eager kisses.

"Oh, Mom..." Sarah whispered. "Fuck, that was incredible." Having the inert shaft still inside her, she couldn't help but continue clenching her pussy around it.

Michael slid up beside them on the bed, his rod looking like it was about to pop. Linda, with her daughter's face buried in the crook of her neck, looked over to her husband.

"How are you holding up?"

Michael gave her an incredulous look. "Are you kidding? It hurts. That's how I'm holding up." His erection was so urgent, it jutted straight out as he lie on his side.

Linda reached out and touched his cheek. She had known Michael for twenty years, through highs and lows. They had experienced so much together, every emotion, that Linda knew when her husband was truly suffering.

"This isn't what I had planned, my love," she said. Michael nodded.

"Honey," Linda patted her daughter's ass. "We need to take care of your dad."

"Okay." The young woman rolled off her mother, the dildo pulling out, glistening with goo. She lay on her side, facing her mom and dad.

"Look how hard it is," Linda gazed at Michael's affliction. "You need to touch it."

Obediently, Sarah's fingertips slid along the underside of her father's cock. The response was immediate.

"Oh, honey, I..." Michael shuddered. "FUUUCK!!!" He growled as his cock erupted. Thick jets of semen pulsed repeatedly on the surprised women, cum splattering over them like a sudden cloudburst.

"God. DAMN!" Linda winced, her face and breasts covered with sticky, white ejaculate. Sarah's pale flesh also glistened with gobs of her father's cum.

"Talk about a loaded gun!" The young woman looked at herself, then her mother. "Fuck!"

Michael was too busy catching his breath, recovering from the sudden eruption, to say anything.

"He's still suffering, though." Linda grinned with a Mona Lisa expression, eyes dancing. She was thinking of something else she had wanted to witness while away on her business trip.

"Michael," she said. "Get on your back."

He nodded, slipping into the warm spot on the bed vacated by his wife and daughter. Linda looked over to the young woman and, without saying a word, Sarah knew what was to come next. The Warlock's sex contraption slid down her legs and off, tucked aside for later.

They left Michael's cum on their bodies as Sarah straddled her father. Michael grasped her slim waist, his eyes going back and forth between his daughter and his wife. Linda nodded as Sarah positioned her sopping wet pussy over the tip of her father's erection.

"Go ahead," Linda placed her hand on the small of Sarah's back. She looked down to behold the vision she only imagined the week before, the sight of her daughter's cute, little ass lowering itself on her father's noble eight.

Even after being eaten out by her mother and having a little, vibrating shaft inside her pussy, Sarah still had to pace herself when allowing her father back into her body. Slowly and steadily she proceeded, flexing her body up and down in a movement as old as time.

"Oh, god, honey," Linda soaked up the vision of their bodies coupling. "You don't know how long I've waited for this, to see it...to watch."

Sarah, taking deep breaths as she accepted more and more of her father's cock, nodded. Her voice conveyed arousal and a touch of apprehension. "After all the times we've fucked since you left, I still have to work at taking it all."

"That's because your sweet little pussy is so tight." Mother cooed as her left hand squeezed her husband's shoulder, her right hand still touching Sarah, her eyes transfixed on the point of contact between father and daughter. "Only a week ago, you were still a virgin."

"Uh-huh," the young woman nodded. "But not anymore."

"Goddamn right," Michael managed to groan, gritting his teeth, trying not to come again too soon until he was fully inside Sarah. "I can't believe how tight your pussy is, even at your age."

Linda couldn't help but smile and shake her head. The next moment, Sarah relaxed, again exhaling. Her father was fully inside her body.

"Ohhh, goddamn!" Sarah writhed, albeit carefully, adjusting to the meaty pole impaling her.

Michael gripped her waist, trying to be gentle, but it was obvious he wanted to pound the living shit out of his daughter.

"God, honey, you're torturing him." Linda rubbed her daughter's back.

"Yeah." Sarah let out a mischievous grin. "I know." Linda laughed.

"Naughty, naughty girl!" She playfully slapped her daughter on the butt.

Michael couldn't stand the tease any longer. Firmly holding Sarah's waist, he began to undulate underneath her, his shaft moving in and out of her unbelievable tightness.

"Oh, f-f-fuck!" Sarah perked up, her hands resting on her father's chest.

"That's what you get for torturing your father!" Linda arched an eyebrow.

Not to be outdone, Sarah looked down at her father. Although Michael's face was contorted with arousal and desire, his eyes conveyed the deep love he had for his daughter. Her ass started moving up and down to meet his undulations. Soon, their bodies synchronized.

"Yes, goddammit..." Like her husband only minutes before, Linda moved her face as close to the action as she could. She couldn't get enough of Sarah's pale, white buttocks tensing repeatedly as she milked her father's cock. Michael was clearly pulling his punches. He could have been thrusting a lot harder and faster, but refrained, letting Sarah do most of the work.

"How does it feel, honey?" Linda's pussy throbbed with desire, watching the incestuous vision before her. Putting what she was seeing into words made it even more erotic. "How does it feel to fuck your father?"

"Oh, Mom." Sarah looked over at her mother. "Goddamn, I can't get enough of Dad's cock!"

"Good, my love, very good!" Linda could feel the cool air of the room caressing her bare flesh, making her erect nipples tingle. She couldn't help but get swept up in the action. Michael's cock looked huge compared to Sarah's little ass, but the young woman took it. All of it.

"Fuck, yeah...fuck!...FUCK!!!" Linda spurred them on, inhaling the heady odor of sex as Sarah's yelps filled her ears. She looked up at Michael.

"How do you like fucking your young daughter, huh?" Fire blazed in her eyes as Michael looked helplessly at his wife, overcome with pleasure. "Fucking cunt is tight, isn't it?" She dug her thumbnail into one of his nipples. "ISN'T IT?!"

Wincing, Michael nodded while their bodies slapped away.

"Fucking pussy needs your come deep inside."

Michael, looking back to his daughter's blissful face, again nodded. "Damn right." He panted. "Fill her with come."

"Until it spills out," Linda added.

That spurred Michael to up the game. Looking down, he squeezed tighter, fingers digging into Sarah's tender flesh, and started pounding away as he did with his wife earlier. Immediately, Sarah's body stiffened, her mouth dropping open.

"Oh, Dad...I...oh, god...f-f-fuuuck! FUUUCK!!!" She reached up to grab the headboard so her father wouldn't buck her off.

"Fuck, yeah!" Linda snarled. She wanted to push her face into the sex happening only inches away. "Fucking take that pussy! Take your daughter hard!" Sarah concurred.

"Fuck the shit out of me, Dad! God, I need it so bad!"

With that, all restraint fell away as father ravished daughter. The bedframe squeaked violently as Sarah held on for dear life. Nothing else Linda could think of at the moment filled her heart and mind with such joy and satisfaction.

Sweet Jesus, they've lost all control. So very goddamn hot and sexy.

Linda knew what was coming next, and it would be soon.

"Dad...Mom, I..." Sarah couldn't finish her sentence. The orgasm was like a hard slap on her rear end. Her body responded with the helplessness of a rag doll, the sudden surge of climax possessing her. "AAAAGGGGHHHHH!!!"

"Fuck, yeah! GodDAMN!!!" Linda's mouth watered, she so wanted to lick her husband's glistening shaft at the moment, coated with Sarah's slick juices. "Come...COME!!!"

Michael responded with his own orgasm, thankful he didn't have to hold out any longer. Growling like a bear in heat, he thrust up into his daughter double-time, intensifying the crest of the climax. For a moment, Linda thought it too much for their girl but refrained from interrupting their perfect, incestuous union.