Masked Party

[BethJones]

Kirsty glanced at her dad's body, not as in shape as he had been on the day she had seen him with Zoey, but still not bad. She kissed back passionately, her hand now massaging the bulge in his pants, she could tell he appreciated it by the way he rubbed against her.

Breaking the kiss, she looked into his eyes, "Does daddy's big friend need to come out?" she teased.

 

[BethJones]

"Daddy, you're so big," she gasped as she wrapped her hand around the shaft, he was much bigger than she remembered. She lowered her head to the tip, lapping gently with her tongue to begin with, while one hand slowly stroked his shaft. Kirsty took her time to begin with getting used to her dad's cock, his grunts told her he was enjoying her work.

"Is daddy's princess a good cock sucker?" she asked looking up at him, her big blue eyes wide.

 

[BethJones]

Kirsty loved the feel of George's hands on her head guiding her to his cock, th feeling made her try to suck him deeper into her mouth, wanting to feel him use her mouth the way he had used Zoe all those years ago. Deep down Kirsty didn't want to be daddy's princess, she wanted to be his slut.

As Kirsty sucked him deeper she pushed herself to the point of gagging, loving the feel of him filling her throat, knowing she was pleasing him. Over and over again she sucked to the point of gagging eager to please him the way Zoe did, she wanted to feel his hands on her head as he fucked her mouth.

 

[BethJones]

Spit now dribbled from Kirsty's mouth down onto her small tits, knowing George was enjoying himself aroused Kirsty more. She loved the way he held her head forcing his cock deep down her throat, she could fully understand why Zoey visited so often and why she always seemed to smile.

George continued to thrust into Kirsty's mouth his pace quickening after she had gargeld "Yes, Daddy," in response to his question. She wondered how long he could last like this and where he would shoot his warm sticky cum.

 

[BethJones]

The moment she had waited for, her father fucking her with his big cock, "I'm ready daddy," she said looking up at him.

"How would you like me daddy?" she asked wanting to be in the best position to please her dad.

 

[BethJones]

Kirsty moaned as George entered her pussy, feeling him stretch her open, as he fucked her slowly she began to rock gently to meet his thrusts. His cock driving her wild with each thrust, it was much better than she ever imagined.

As her pussy adjusted to accomodate his thobbing cock, Kirsty's gentle rocking turned into her pushing back hard to meet his thrusts forcing him deep into her. With each thrust she groaned louder, loving the feel of him inside.

"Ooo Daddy," she groaned, "I love your big cock," the rhythmic action causing her orgasm to build inside.

 

[BethJones]

Kirsty continued to meet his thrusts, her back arching more as her whole body tensed, gripping George's cock. She screamed as her body shook, her orgasm took control of her. "Oh daddy, fuck me good, give me your cum daddy," she begged as she continued to fuck back against him.

"Daddy are you gong to cum on my face?" she asked between thrusts.

 

[BethJones]

Kirsty couldn't believe how much cum had spewed from her dad's cock, she had never seen so much. She leaned forward taking the tip of her dad's cock into her mouth sucking the last few drops from him.

Kirsty then, scooped up the cum from her face, sucking it from her fingers before standing to go and clean up properly in the bathroom.

 

[BethJones]

As Kirsty stood in the bathroom cleaning up, the only thing she regretted was not finding out the delights of her dad's cock at an earlier age.

 

[BethJones]

Jane sat silently as she ate the meal she had in front of her, unsure of how to approach the issue that earlier that day she had enjoyed feeling her son fill her with his young cum. It had been the best sex she had had for a long time, the feel of him shooting deep in her, her mind wandering back to earlier that day.

Jane felt herself becoming aroused again, the thought alone of Dan's cock sending her wild with desire, yet she knew she shouldn't be having feelings like this. After finishing her meal and making polite conversation Jane went to her room for a lie down. The thought of having a young stud living under her roof, a young stud who knew exactly how to satisfy her every need was getting too much. Although, deep down she knew she shouldn't be having such thoughts, all that she wanted was a repeeat performance.

After taking her own mask from her cuboard, Jane casually went down stairs to where Dan was sat, as she went through to the kitchen she dropped the mask next to him. She hoped he would realise what it meant, and that he would be as keen as she was to indulge in more activities.

 

[BethJones]

The reaction was pretty much as she expected, although she sensed he had little regret from their encounter. Jane took the mask and returned up stairs.

Once inside her room, she slipped on some black lace underwear which left little to the imagination, followd by a black see through gown and most importantly her mask. By using the masks she hoped that the feelings relating to how wrong this was would be lost.

Returning to the living room carrying her son's mask, he was sat with his hed in his hands as she dropped his mask next to him, hoping seeing her like this would have the desired effect.

 

[BethJones]

Jane smiled, happy with the reaction she had got, and more htan happy to move upstairs, knowing Kirsty wouldn't be home tonight.

Jane led the way to her room, once inside she slipped off the gown and turned to her son, "So what do you have in mind big boy?"

 

[BethJones]

Jane was going wild, her head said no, but her pussy said yes, she needed to feel the young stud inside her again. Dan was right she was craving his thick cock. She kissed him out of politeness, before dropping to her knees and wrestling his belt and trousers off. Dan's cock sprung out at her, it took her a moment to wrap her lips around him and started to suck the length of his cock into her mouth.

Jane's head bobbed furiously as she sucked on Dan's cock, sensing his enjoyment, she changed her pace, she began to suck much slower, but with each slow movement she took him deep down her throat, her nose meeting his stomach after each movemnet.

 

[BethJones]

Dan's almost domineering tone filled Jane with desire, her son telling her what to do made the whole situation almost right. Feeling Dan thrust inside her mouth made her want to obey, slipping her hand down inside her black panties she began to tease her clit, rubbing it in small firm circles.

As her fingers rubbed her swelling clit, Jane moned around her son's throbbing member, sending waves of vibrations along him. Her free hand was working Dan's balls, massaging them as he thrust deep into her throat, his pace was quickening as he fucked harder into her sofy warm mouth.

 

[BethJones]

Jane was able to cope well with men fucking her throat, thanks in part to Dan's father, he had always been keen to try to gag her each time she gave head. Jane

Jane began to use her hands to massage her breasts, squeezing them as Dan began to tease her warm wet pussy through her panties. Dan slipped her panties down over her wrinkled thighs, Jane hated her thighs, the only part of her body she had found no way to keep flab free.

As her panties reached her toes, she lay back on the bed, her legs parting to allow Dan full access to her folds. Biting her lip in anticipation of what this young stood could do with his tongue.

 

[BethJones]

Jane loved the feel of Dan's tongue between her legs, she groaned with pleasure as his tongue explored her wet, juicy slit. She twisted her nipples between her finger and thumb as the pleasure between her legs continued. Her hips had begun to raise to push her throbbing clit against Dan's thumb, wanting him to rub her hard.

She felt his warm tongue flicking against her ass, a shot of electricity darted through her body as he did. "Mmmm yes, eat mummy's ass," Jane murmured encourging her son more.

 

[BethJones]

Jane couldn't believe her ears, the thought of her son fucking her ass drove her crazy, letting out a long moan as her body quivered. Gripped by her climax Jane shuddered on the bed, her son still relentlessly licking her ass and fucking her pussy with his fingers.

Dan barely gave her a moment to recover as before she knew it he has moved up her body and was rubbing his throbbing cock along her wet lips. She felt as he slid it up and down coating it in her juices, before letting it rest against her ass. "Dan, Dan, please fuck my ass," she groaned waiting for him to stretch her tight hole.

 

[BethJones]

Jane obeyed, moving onto all fours ready for her son take full advantage of her tight ass. She slid her hand down between her legs, caressing her clit as Dan slid into her ass, stretching her at first. Dan was taking his time, slowly guiding into his mum, Jane however had different ideas, with a sudden quick buck of her hips she forced Dan deep inside her ass.

Wailing with pleasure as she felt her son fill her ass, her hips began to rock to meet against his thrusts. "Oooh that's a good boy, fuck mummy hard," Jane murmured as he started to increase his pace.

 

[BethJones]

Jane couldn't hold back any longer her orgasm gripped her body making her quiver from toe to head, her ass tightened around Dan's cock, squeezing him as she screamed through her climax. The feeling of her son in her tight ass was too much, Dan was the second person to ever fuck her ass, the other being his dad.

Her knees weakened as Dan continued to thrust into her, causing her to fall flat on the bed, still speared by Dan's cock. Jane couldn't believe Dan's stamina, even in his younger days his dad hadn't managed this long in her ass. Her moans continued in time with each of Dan's long hard thrusts, still managing to bury himself with each one.

 

[BethJones]

As Dan's cum spurted deep in her ass, she could still feel him thrusting hard ensuring he deposited each drop deep within her. She panted deeply, still coming down from her tremendous orgasm, not able to engage in conversation with her son. Jane turned her head to the side allowing dan to kiss her deeply, she let her toingue explore his savouring the tatste of her own juices.

Jane could feel Dan becoming limp inside, she enjoyed the feeling as he eventually popped out of her tight ass. As his cock was freed from her ass, she also felt thick wads of cum ooze out and run down her bare pussy. Jane lay enjoying the feeling of his cum as it dribbled over her slit, the warmth making her tingle, she smiled at dan as he retreated frm her room giving her time to relax in her post orgasmic glow.

 

[BethJones]

Kirsty finished cleaning up, she slipped pn her night dress and gown, before calling down to George, "Dad, I'm going to head to bed, you really wore me out." The warm shower had made her sleepy, she guessed her dad would also be heading to bed soon and they could continue their adventures in the morning.

Smiling as she lay in bed, kirsty thought back to her first encounter with her dad, a tingling sensation ran through her body, almost pulling her fingers to her clit. She let her fingers slowly tease her, running them lightly along her moist slit. Her head sank further back into the pillow as she continued to recall the evenings activities letting her fingers work their magic.

 

[BethJones]

Zoey arrived at the house, she knocked on the window, before moving to stand at the front door to greet George. Her brown hair tied firmly in two pig tails, she wore a blue blouse with a navy pleated skirt, knee high white socks and a pait of black heels. Despite the uniform being old it still fitted, although a little more snuggly than in her youth. The issue was more height than weight, Zoey was a slim size 8, small hips and small breasts but her dazzling brown eyes could melt any man. Hanging at her side was an old school bag, it contained a change of clothes, walking through town at night in school uniform only drew the usual male attention, going home in the morning dressed this way would draw the wrong attention.

As the door opened, Zoey smiled ready to greet George in her usual bubbly, loud fashion, she was a little taken aback when he firmly placed his finger to her lips. Although George liked to think he was the boss, it was Zoey that was in control, he just hadn't realised it.

Hearing George explain his reasons added to Zoey's mischevious nature, "We best be quiet then, wouldn't want her to hear her dad fucking her best friend would we," she teased. "Will be just like old times," Zoey said her eyes twinkling, "Remember the time I stayed over?"

 

[BethJones]

Zoey smiled, of course she remembered calling him daddy, that had all started when Zoey had popped round to see Kirsty one day, Kirsty, her mum and brother where all out. George had invited her in as usual and one thing led to another. To give them time to get sorted if anyone returned they had headed upstairs, as George was about to lead her into his room, Zoey nodded towards Kirsty's room.

Although he had been reluctant at first, George agreed, caught up in the moment. Within no time at all the pair had been fucking wildly on Kirsty's bed. Zoey realised how much it had turned George on and began playfully calling him daddy as he fucked her hard. It was that day she realised his true fantasy was to fuck Kirsty, but for now at least he settled with her, their looks were similar and while the sex was good she was happy to play along.

Feeling George slap her ass, told her he was up for fun. After an initial fumble downstairs, Zoey led George to his room, which was situated across from Kirsty's. They had climbed the stairs quietly so as not to disturb Kirsty, and where soon on George's bed kissing wildly.

Kirsty had heard George coming up the stairs while she continued to rub her wet slit, knowing he was just across the hall added to her excitement. She bit her lip to avoid calling out, wondering if today had been a one off or if it would continue.

 

[BethJones]

Zoey, smiled "We both know the one thing I'm not is a virgin," her sexual activity had started way before George had come along. Although, not the village bike, Zoey had a select few people who she used for her pleasure.

As George caressed her breasts through the thin white material of her bra, Zoey cooed lightly, not wanting to disturb Kirsty. She felt George as he grabbed her hair, pulling her in for a deep passionate kiss, partly out of passion, but in part to keep her quiet. As their tongues danced together, Zoey began to undo his trousers wanting to free his throbbing cock.

In no time at all Zoey had worked his trousers free and was working her way down to his throbbing cock, she loved having his cock between her lips. She wrapped her lips around the tip, slowly letting her mouth move over it, her tongue delicately flicking across the tip inside her mouth.

Zoey moved off his cock and looked up at George, "It taste's like someone has had some action already," the lingering tatse of dry cum and pussy had tickled her taste buds as she licked at him. "Who's the lucky girl?" she questioned a hint of ecitement in her voice as she wondered if Kirsty had been around while he had been fucking someone else.

 

[BethJones]

Zoey was shocked by George's revealation, but without time to think she foun her head firmly guided back around his throbbing cock. Zoey became more caught up in the action, almost forgetting the meaning of the words George uttered. Her head was being driven along his shaft, each thrust harder than the last, almost at the point of making her gag.

Kirsty, unaware of the events in George's room had continued to massage her small breasts, and stroke her now throbbing clit. She had worked herself into such a state there was only one thing that would now satisfy her, George's hard cock.

She slipped a flimsy cotton nightie on s she walked across the hall to her dad's room, the door slightly ajar and the sound of him grunting filled the air. Kirsty wondered if he was in bed, having similar thougts about their earlier encounter, stroking his cock.

Kirsty's mouth fell open as she glanced inside the room, wondering if she was dreaming, as she peered in she saw Zoey being face fucked, in exactly the same position as she had been in when Kirsty had caught them all those years ago. At first Kirsty was troubled, how cold her dad be fucking her best friend within hours of them being intimate together, as she not enough, was she really that bad in bed.

Turning her back to return to bed, slightly enraged by her father's actions, she took two steps, "Hey, why don't you come in?" Zoey called across hte room, between gasps for air. Kirsty froze, she didn't think she had been spotted, what should she do?

Cautiously, Kirsty pressed the door open, to see Zoey returning her head to George's cock, she bobbed herself quickly along his shaft, before glancing back at Kirsty. Kirsty looked shocked, her eyes meeting her dad's wondering what he had to say.