Juicy like mom

CHAPTER ONE

Betty Carter's hot cunt was creaming with excitement as the woman thought about the delicious big cock that would be ploughing into her juicy slit this afternoon. Going to bed with Frank Williams was a lot more than just another fuck. He always took his time and slowly and tenderly brought Betty up to the boiling point before filling her cunt with his huge talented cock. Her snatch was bubbling with hot juices as she thought about the way his skilled cock carried her from one glorious orgasm to the next. The only problem with Frank Williams was the fact that he only came through town about once a month, and Betty wanted his cock every day. Betty had met him about a year ago when he came into the restaurant where she worked as a waitress. He asked her to go out with him when she got off work that evening, and she spent the most glorious night of her life in his hotel room. Since that first time, he always called when he was coming to town on his brief business trips and they would spend every free moment in the sack together.

Betty Carter was a very attractive redhead in her late thirties with a luscious figure that she displayed to the fullest extent. She was a divorcee with two teenage daughters. The older was Kim, blonde and nineteen, and the younger was Penny, who had just turned eighteen.

Kim was a lovely-looking girl with long blonde hair and tits as big as her mother's. Penny was a cute girl with dark hair and big violet-colored eyes.

Kim was studying her mother as the woman stood by the window watching for her taxi to arrive. Why did her mother always wear skirts that were too short and light? Kim loved her mother, but secretly didn't approve of many things about her. Kim had often criticized the woman for the way she swung her ass when she walked, but her mother always laughed and said that was what got her the tips to help put food on the table. Kim was aware that her mother used her ass in other ways to help with the family's finances. She knew that her mother's bass at the restaurant often gave the woman large bonuses, and Kim strongly suspected that it was because of little sexual favors he received from her.

"Where are you going this afternoon?" Kim asked. "Isn't this your day off?"

"Yes," her mother smiled. "But I have a date with a friend of mine from out of town."

"Who?" asked Penny who was slouched in a chair reading a comic book.

"Just a friend," she answered, looking through her handbag, and then turning to Kim. "Honey, can you loan me five dollars for cab fare? I forgot to cash my check yesterday."

"Gee, Mom," the girl answered. "I only have some change…"

"How about you, Penny?" She turned to her younger daughter.

"Sure," the girl answered, jumping up and running to her room.

"Gosh," Kim laughed when her sister left the room. "She always has plenty of bread stashed away.

"She's pretty thrifty," smiled her mother. "She saves her baby-sitting money."

Penny handed her mother the five-dollar bill just as the taxi drove up, and with a quick thank you and good-bye, Betty flew out the door, her flaming cunt itching to receive Frank Williams exciting prick.

Watching her drive away, Kim felt certain that her mother was on her way to some man's hotel room. Kim loved her mother, but she certainly didn't want to follow the woman's lifestyle. That was the problem between the girl and Lance Conway, her twenty-year-old boy friend. She was extremely fond of the young man, but he was becoming more and more, insistent that they fuck. Kim was not a prude, but with her determination to be nothing like her mother, she found it impossible to give in to Lance's desires. Every date with him was turning into a wrestling match as the boy begged, argued and fought to get into her cunt.

Penny kept glancing across the street at the Danfords' house, waiting for Irene Danford to leave for work. Carl Danford who was about forty years old had been released from the service a few years ago with a medical discharge, and since then, Irene was working part time at the laundry to supplement his pension.

When Penny saw the woman leave for work, she waited a few minutes before she crossed the street and rang the doorbell.

"Hi, Penny," he smiled down at the girl. "Come on in."

"Did you get your money?" she grinned, looking up into the man's excited eyes.

"Sure did," he smiled.

Irene was always paid on Thursdays, and because she gave Carl a small allowance, Penny went over to see him every Friday afternoon when the woman left for work.

"Okay," Penny grinned as she quickly pulled her T-shirt over her head.

"Gee, Penny," the man leered, reaching out and gently pinching her hard nipples. "Those little titties are gettin' bigger every week."

"Yes, I know," she giggled, thrilled by the wild sensations that rippled through her body when his fingers caressed her hard, swollen boob-buds.

Reaching down and lowering the girl's zipper, he peeled her jeans down over her slim hips. When the girl was completely naked, she jumped on the kitchen table and stretched out on her back with her knees hanging over the edge. Gently spading her thighs with his big gentle paws, Carl lowered his mouth down over her sweet snatch. Penny was trembling with delight because what she liked the most was when his thick hot tongue first touched her juicy slit.

It had all started about two years ago. She liked the Danfords very much and often walked across the street where they always served her lemonade and cookies. One afternoon when Mrs. Danford had left them to go to work, he asked Penny if she would take her sun suit off.

"No," she had answered. "That's not nice."

"Please," he whispered, placing his hands on her shoulders. "I'll give you fifty cents."

It sounded pretty dumb to the girl, but fifty cents was a lot of money in her house.

"Okay," she answered. "Gimme the money."

When he handed her two quarters, she nervously took off her sun suit, revealing her naked body. She watched him looking at her with a funny expression on his face.

"No!" she said, pushing his hand away when he poked at her pussy with his finger. "Don't touch me."

"Please," he begged.

"No!"

"I'll give you another fifty cents," he whispered in an excited voice as he reached into his pocket.

Holy cow, another fifty cents would be a whole dollar, and she really did like Mr. Danford very much.

"Well," she hesitated, "okay, you can touch me."

The man had quickly picked her up and laid her on the table. It seemed crazy to the girl when he started licking her body with his tongue. He licked the insides of her thighs, her little pee-hole, under her armpits, all around her navel and then gently turning her over, he licked around her asshole. She could still remember his hot loud breathing as he sucked and licked her sopping wet body.

Penny would never forget the wild expression on his face when he finally jumped back and pulled his cock out of his pants. She had never seen a prick before, and it was almost frightening to the girl, yet it was vaguely exciting. She stared with horrified fascination as she watched his hand rapidly sliding the skin back and forth on his big hard-looking pole. She couldn't believe her eyes or ears when he let out a wild moan as big slobs of white juice squirted out of his cock and onto the linoleum floor.

He carefully took out a handkerchief and wiped off his cock and then mopped up the linoleum with an old rag. Later as he dried the spit-drenched girl with a towel and helped her into her sun suit again, Penny noticed how that wild expression had disappeared from his eyes.

"Penny," he smiled, offering her a glass of lemonade. "If you'll come over next Friday when Mrs. Danford goes to work, I'll give you another dollar to play the same game."

That's how it had started, and as the weeks passed, Penny began looking forward to Fridays with more and more enthusiasm. Not only was she getting dollars, but the way he licked and sucked her cunt was feeling better and better. Sometimes it felt so good that she almost had to scream with the intense pleasure.

Several weeks later as he placed her on the table, the man asked Penny if she would like to receive two dollars every Friday instead of one.

"Sure," she giggled.

"Fine," he smiled, handing her two crisp dollar bills. "From now on we're going to play the game a little differently."

"How different?" she asked, not sure if she wanted to play a new game.

"I'm going to shoot my in all over your body, instead of the floor," he smiled down at her. "Won't that be fun?"

"I guess so," she grinned. It seemed sorta dumb to her. His cock-juice wouldn't be any different than his spit, and in any case another buck was another buck.

From then on, it became a part of their lewd ritual. When the man had driven himself to the brink of insanity by sucking and tonguing the girl, he would bend over her and jack off until his hot slippery jizz squirted all over her naked body.

And now, only a few weeks ago, Mr. Danford had invented a new game, and was paying her three dollars every Friday. Penny thought the new game was fantastic. When the man had worked himself into a wild frenzy with his sucking and licking, he would scramble up onto the table and kneel over her while she jacked him off with her own hands.

Penny would never forget the excitement in her body when she first wrapped her fingers around his big thick cock. There was an intense hardness about it, yet a warm sinewy texture that almost blew her mind. Sliding his thick rubbery foreskin up and down the gnarly pole was the most delicious sensation she had ever experienced. It always excited her the way his cock would tremble and jerk just before his hot cum-cream would gush out onto her naked body.

Lying there this afternoon as she watched him lower his mouth to her eager silt, Penny was thinking about these two wonderful years of Friday-afternoon games. The last year had been a million times better than the first. When her tits started developing several months ago, the girl began having tremendous orgasms, and now she always experienced several climaxes as his slavering tongue slashed at her quivering clit.

Penny was brought out of her reverie when the man suddenly removed his mouth from her cunt and smiled up at the girl.

"Honey," he nervously asked, "how would you like to play a five-dollar game?"

"What the hell do I have to do for five dollars?" she giggled, remembering that was the exact amount she'd lent her mother this afternoon.

"Suck me off," he replied.

"How do I do that?" asked Penny. She had a vague idea of what a blow-job was from things she'd heard at school, but she wasn't certain about how it was performed.

"Just lick and suck my cock," he said excitedly, "until it squirts into your mouth."

The thought of his sperm in her mouth was not a bit repugnant to the girl, as she had tasted drops of his jizz when he'd sprayed her body and had found it rather pleasant.

"Okay," she giggled. "I'm ready."