Jim Matthews looked out the kitchen window at the group of attractive teens in skimpy bikinis lounging around the pool. His eighteen-year-old daughter, Tiffany, had invited a few friends over for a swim. His eyes moved to one girl in particular. She was five-foot four with long dark hair, big brown eyes, full breasts bulging from her skimpy top, two powerful ass cheeks fully exposed by her thong bottoms, and a swollen pussy puffing out against the tiny patch covering it.
Jim knew he shouldn't be lusting after his own daughter like this, even if it was just looking. In a way, it was her fault. Tiffany liked to strut around the house practically naked. When she wasn't in her skimpy bikini, she wore cutoffs that rode high on her ass cheeks and wedged into the crack of her pussy. Her braless tops often showed a generous amount of cleavage as well as her erect nipples.
Jim, feeling guilty for lusting after his daughter, had asked his wife Debbie to say something to Tiffany about how she dressed. Debbie laughed and dismissed it as what normal girls that age do, and added that it wasn't like she was sleeping with every boy that looked at her. Maybe not, Jim thought, but she wasn't a virgin either. Jim had seen the proof. He found a pair of cum-drenched panties in her laundry hamper.
It hadn't been the first time he had examined his daughter's panties. Jim had been doing it for several months. The first time, he was in the laundry room taking his clothes out of the dryer and noticed a pair of Tiffany's panties on top of her laundry basket. It was like an invitation. He picked them up and lifted them to his nose. The faint aroma of his daughter's pussy filled his nostrils. After fighting a losing battle with his conscious, he took the panties to the bathroom and filled the crotch with a huge load of cum.
Jim tried to resist the temptation to do it again, but he failed. A few days later he snuck into Tiffany's room, took a pair of used panties from her laundry bin, and sniffed them while jerking off. After cumming in her panties, he stuffed them in the bottom of the laundry bin. He did it again a few days later, and then again until it became a regular habit.
Two weeks ago he got a surprise. The panties he took from the top of the laundry bin were soaked in the crotch. He ran his fingers through the sticky mess. It was cum and it wasn't his. The boy she had dated the previous night must have fucked her without a condom, and his cum had seeped out of her pussy and into her panties. Jim quickly added his own load to that from her date's and threw the panties back in the laundry bin.
These thoughts flashed through his head as he continued to stare at his daughter through the kitchen window. Tiffany, almost as if she knew he was watching, dropped her sunglasses right in front of him and bent at the waist to retrieve them. Peeking out from between her thighs was the swollen mound of her pussy covered by a tiny patch of cloth. Jim watched her ass jiggle when she stood and walked away. His cock was now straining against his gym shorts.
"Put your eyes back in their sockets," Debbie said wrapping her hands around his body from behind. "And come upstairs with me. I'll make you forget all about those girls."
Jim jumped, thinking he had been busted for looking at his daughter, but his wife's generic reference to girls in the plural made him relax. They went upstairs to the bedroom. Debbi threw her arms around his neck kissing him passionately and shoving her tongue into his mouth. His hands quickly found her firm ass cheeks through the tight shorts she was wearing. At age forty, Debbie had the body of a twenty something and knew how to use it.
Debbie slid down in front of him pulling his gym shorts with her. Jim's semi- hard cock bounced free. A small trickle of pre-cum oozed out from the tiny slit at the tip. She licked it off and swirled her tongue around the swollen knob until he was fully erect. Debbie admired his thick seven inch shaft with a huge bulging crown on top. She gently stroked it with her hand.
"It's beautiful, Jim. I can't wait to put it in my mouth."
Debbie stood and removed her top and bra. Jim's eyes feasted on her perfectly formed d-cup breasts with light brown caps and erect nipples poking slightly upward. He gently squeezed them with his fingers while she stroked his cock. Debbie helped him pull off his tee shirt and pushed him back until he was sitting on the bed in front of her.
Debbie got on her knees and wedged herself between his legs. She plunged her lips down the length of his throbbing cock. Jim groaned from the warm wetness that enveloped his hard meat. Her tongue swirled across the ridges and veins of his shaft as she fucked him with her mouth. Her fingers moved to his balls and gently massaged them. She looked up at him with her eyes to let him know how much she loved what she was doing, but Jim already knew that.
What she did next always amazed Jim no matter how many times she had done it in the past. Debbie opened her throat and pushed out her tongue. His hard shaft went deeper and deeper until her lips were pressed against his pubes. She held him there licking his balls through her lips and massaging him with her throat. Jim was seeing stars.
"Still thinking about those hot young bodies by the pool?" Debbie asked pulling her drooling lips from his cock.
"What girls?"Jim gasped.
Debbie slammed her mouth back down his length and took him deep into her throat. He put his hands on the back of her head slamming her face up and down on his cock and driving it deep on each thrust. Debbie gagged and choked with spit pouring from her lips, but she kept up the pace. She loved having his cock in her mouth. Her pussy was pulsing and leaking into her panties. Debbie slipped a hand into her shorts and rubbed her dripping cunt.
"Oh fuck... I'm going to cum," Jim moaned as his cock swelled.
Debbie didn't let that happen. She pulled her mouth from his shaft and wrapped her fingers tightly around the base, driving the huge load about to erupt back into his balls. She licked off the trickle of white fluid that leaked from the slit at the tip. Jim groaned in agony. Debbie leaned forward and rubbed both nipples across the slimy knob. Then she pressed his shaft between her tits. She squeezed them tightly around him and moved the soft flesh up and down his length with her eyes looking up teasingly.
"Don't worry, honey. I'll let you finish when I'm ready."
Debbie teased him some more with her tits and mouth, but wouldn't let him cum. She finally stood and peeled down her ass-hugging shorts and panties. The swollen mound of her shaved pussy hung between her legs like a ripe peach. Glistening pink folds peeked out from a gash down the middle. She turned around and bent at the waist. Jim stared at her dripping pussy only inches away suspended between her thighs just below her tight asshole.
"Use your tongue, sweetie, and get me good and ready for your big cock. I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll never look at another girl again."
With that she thrust her pussy against his face. Jim clamped his lips around her puffy mound and shoved his tongue between the slimy folds of her steamy passage. He licked and sucked on her juicy cunt sliding his tongue up and down her slit. Debbie moaned with pleasure as she squirmed against his face. His tongue found her clit. She gasped and felt a small gush escape from her opening. Jim eagerly gulped it down his throat. He continued to tongue fuck her to another gushing release.
Jim moved his lips higher and licked her tight asshole, bathing it in spit. She moaned at the new sensation shooting through her nerve endings. Jim shoved two fingers up her cunt and buried them deep. He twisted them back and forth as he fucked them in and out of her juicy fuck hole. Her moans and gasps became louder and more erratic. Juices dripped from her opening and streamed down her thighs. His thumb found her clit and rubbed it in circles.
