CHAPTER TWO

One evening a week later Gramps George was in his living, room reading the paper when his daughter-in-law Lisa entered the house.

"Hi, Dad," she said, sitting down next to him on the sofa.

"Hello, dear," the older man smiled, tossing the paper aside and placing his hand on her thigh.

"Dad, I'm horny," she said, moving his hand under her skirt. "Since Mom's out I thought you might want to fuck me."

"Have I ever refused you?" he said, moving his hand between her thighs.

"No, bless you, you haven't."

For several years Lisa and George had had an unspoken agreement. When she was horny, she came to him and he gave her a good fucking. In turn, he did the same when he was horny. They had been close ever since Lisa married into the family and it seemed perfectly natural to them both that their closeness carry over into their sex lives.

Lisa sighed and toyed with the hairs on the back of his neck as he caressed her. "I wish Alan understood me as well as you do," she said.

"When he's my age, he'll have more savvy."

The big-titted brunette lay her head on his shoulder. His fingers felt so good between her legs she was sorry she'd worn panties.

"You always know just how to touch me down there," she said, reaching down and stroking the bulge in his fly.

"That's what families are for."

"Do you suppose all families are like ours?" She widened the spread of her legs when he moved his fingers over the crotch of her panties.

"If they're not they should be."

"Alan went out again and he wouldn't tell me where he was going."

"Molly said she was going to the movies with her girlfriend – but I think maybe she has a date."

"Well, she certainly is a stunning woman."

George grinned. "There ought to be a law about a woman her age looking so damn good."

"You're proud of her, aren't you?"

He nodded, wedging a finger inside the crotch of her panties and touching her cunt.

"Sure I am. And I don't even know if she's cheating on me. Maybe not."

Lisa knew her mother-in-law was a hot blooded woman. It was true that Molly didn't look a day over forty and on a very good day thirty-five. She had long dark hair and great legs and her tits and ass were firm and bouncy.

"I always feel better when I talk to you, Dad," she said, curling the hairs on the back of his neck.

"Let's get into bed and fuck," Georgie said gruffly. "You're making my cock hard."

In the bedroom they quickly undressed, George was in remarkable shape for a man his age. Dad was randy too. Lisa was constantly amazed at his prowess as a lover.

Now they hopped into bed. Without a word Lisa crouched down and took his prick into her mouth. They had a routine they usually followed that they both enjoyed.

Lisa loved sucking cock. In her single days she had sucked cock at every opportunity. Sometimes she thought Alan didn't enjoy it as much as she did. Sometimes she thought Alan was tired of her.

It was wonderful to have a father-in-law like George. Now she smiled up at him as she swirled her tongue around the knob of his lusty prick. She rubbed her moist lips up and down his throbbing cockshaft and flicked her tongue over his balls. His hand suddenly locked her head between his thighs.

"Suck it," he said gruffly.

Tossing her thick mane of hair over one shoulder, she wrapped her eager lips around his crimson cockhead. Sliding her hands under his ass, she sucked his prick more deeply into her mouth.

Soon George was grunting with excitement as the brunette bobbed her head up and down and devoured him. A steady flow of saliva coated his prick and eased his cock into her throat.

"You're the best little cock-sucker I know," he sighed, reaching down and running his fingers through her long hair.

"I wish Alan thought so."

"Variety is what we all need. Just keep sucking, child."

"I love it, Dad," she breathed, licking the fluid gushing out of his pisser.

She loved his cock too. George's prick wasn't too long, but it was very thick. That was why she was able to take it into her throat.

"I guess you still like my thick cock," he chuckled.

"Mmmmmm, I love it more than ever."

"The boy's got a thick one too," he snickered. "I guess he takes after his grandfather."

Lisa sucked harder. It had been ages since she'd seen her son's cock, but she fantasized about the teenager frequently.

"I haven't seen his prick in a while," she said. "He won't let me look."

"Well, I can tell you he's got a big one. Hmmmmmmm, suck my balls now."

Releasing his prick, the horny brunette went to work on his balls. She licked them all over, dribbling saliva over his ball-bag and licking it up again.

She thought about Mark and sucked George's cock back into her mouth. She was terribly attracted to her son and knew he was attracted to her.

"Are you thinking what I think you're thinking?" George said now.

She flushed, holding his prick against her flushed cheek.

"You mean about Mark? Yes, I have to admit I am."

"Life's too short not to enjoy it, child. When I go I don't plan on having any regrets. Enough said. Take my cock back in your mouth."

Holding the thick root of his prick in her fist, she took his mushroom-shaped cockhead into her mouth. Her pussy itched like crazy, but she knew that soon her father-in-law would take care of it. With her eyes closed she could pretend it was Mark's cock in her mouth, Mark's cock lurching against her tongue…

"Hmmmmmin," she murmured, releasing his prick temporarily and holding his balls. "You're not going to come in my mouth, are you, Dad?"

"Not yet, honey, but I'd like to kiss your sweet pussy."

"Sixty-nine?"

"Yes, child."

He stretched out on his back while Lisa stretched out over him, her mouth over his prick.

"It's always good with us, isn't it, Dad?" she said.

Feeling her lush lips on his cock, the older man gazed at the pussy poised just above his mouth. "Better than good – great."

He dabbed a fingertip between her cuntlips. As always he was fascinated and turned on by the sight of her pink cuntfolds and juiciness. Both hands on her ass, he lowered her cunt to his mouth and began eating. Lisa trembled when he tongued her cuntslit and inhaled his prick into her throat.

His hot kisses thrilled her, but she couldn't help but think about her son. What she really wanted was Mark's sweet mouth on her pussy. She wanted her own son's cock inside her mouth and her cunt and her ass. Maybe it was sinful, but she wanted it and there was no denying that.

Now George used his tireless tongue to slowly part her hairy cuntlips and lick the tissues inside his warm breath was exciting. He knew just where to lick and where to suck and he knew when she needed her clit touched too.

She gurgled with delight when he grasped her asscheeks firmly, drilling his tongue into her cunthole. She mumbled around his cock as he tongue-fucked her. She writhed her ass and ground her pussy against his mouth. At the same time she moved her head up and down and took his prick into her throat.

She sucked more gluttonously on his tasty prick as his tongue delved into the core of her pussy. Half-crazed with lust, she forgot about Mark momentarily and gave all her attention to her father-in-law.

Just then George pulled his tongue from her depths and nibbled the flowery folds of her pussy. He teased her a moment before flicking his tongue back inside her cunthole. Her sweet cream drenched his tongue and lips and chin and he swallowed down the excess.

"You've got a tongue like a cock," she said. "I love giving you pleasure."

He swirled his tongue around and around the rim of her cunt and finally licked the little button that was her clit. She slid her lips halfway down his thick cockshaft and squealed.

"Dad, you're driving me crazy!"

"Suck my cock," he said, flicking his raspy tongue back and forth over heir clit.

No one, not even Alan in their younger days, had ever eaten her like this. Her mind flashed to Mark. She adored her only child and wanted his happiness more than her own. But in a way it would do him good if she fucked him. She could teach him so much, so much more than silly girls his age. The thought of Mark and the fantasy of sucking his prick made her pussy cream.

"You're sucking me so good, Dad," she said.

George knew the horny brunette would come soon. He had fucked her often enough to know her habits. He moved his tongue from her clit to her cunthole and back again. He drilled it into her depths and then rasped it over her clit.

"Oh, God, Dad, you're driving me crazy!"

She felt his tongue on the buttery walls of her cunt tunnel, his tongue licking an caressing until she thought she'd go crazy.

"You're the best father-in-law in the world," she gasped.

"You're like a daughter to me," he said.

"I know, I know."

And she wondered suddenly if he was fucking her sister-in-law, Mona, too.

"Do you like when I do this, Daddy?" She vigorously licked the sensitive underside of his cockshaft.

"I like everything you do."

"Me too. I love the way you eat me."

Intent on giving as good as she was getting, she inhaled his short, thick cock into her throat and swallowed around it. He rammed his ass off the bed and pumped in and out of her throat.

"Christ, you're killing me!" he cried.

She used her lips like a vacuum cleaner. She sucked on his cock and balls and even swept her tongue up and down his asscrack.

Their fucking was passionate. At one point they rolled around and he landed on top. He was careful not to put his full weight on her yet he fucked her mouth in a frenzy, just the way she was sucking his prick.

Grasping her hips, he delved around her cunt and ran a finger into her asshole.

"Sweet little asshol'," he said.

"You haven't fucked me there in ages," she said.

"I like to save it for special times. There's no point in wearing it out."

"Whenever I'm with you it's special."

"Honey, I love you." He paused for a moment while she sucked away at his cock.

"Does Molly still go down on you?" Molly was her mother-in-law.

"Every chance she gets."

"Is it still good?"

"She's not as good as you. Is that what you wanted to hear?"

"Yes," she giggled, continuing her feverish assault on his prick.

"Go for it, honey," he said, lapping his tongue gently on her pussy.

The taste and feel of his meaty cock filled her with joy. She loved when his cockhead lodged in the back of her throat. She loved feeling the pulsing veins on his prickshaft. Most of all she loved having her lips stretched wide by his thickness.

"You're going to make me come soon," she panted.

"Suck, baby, suck!"

"Are you going to come with me?"

"Yes, honey, yes."

He pressed his face into her steamy pussy and forced his tongue into her juice-slick pussyhole. Her lips moved up and down his cockpole.

"I'd like to get fucked, Dad," she said.

"Then I won't come in your pretty mouth."

"Thanks."

She shivered dreamily and resumed sucking his prick. That was one of the advantages of being a woman. She could come a dozen times while a man George's age could come only once.

She sucked less voraciously on his thick cockpole. She licked it lightly, but mostly she fondled his balls. When she did take his prick into her mouth, she was delighted at how it jerked and throbbed against her tongue.

His rich, pungent-tasting spunk bubbled out of his cockhead. She loved holding it on her tongue and savoring the flavor.

Soon they would fuck and her orgasm would be intense. Her father-in-law always made sure she was ready before he came.

Now as he licked her clit she had an urge to climax, but decided to wait until they fucked. George was such a darling man. So handsome and sexy for his age. If only Alan were more like him.

She sometimes thought she married the wrong brother. Mona complained a lot, but Ted was better-natured than Alan. And he seemed more interested in sex too. Alan was always too tired or busy to satisfy her. That was why she had turned to her father-in-law originally.

Now she moved her hips up and down as she pressed her gaping pussy against the older man's mouth. She squealed when he poked his finger into her asshole and wiggled it around. Despite herself, she came. Her climax overwhelmed her and she locked her lips around his prick.

She had expected him to come too when she clamped her lips around his prick but happily he didn't. She squeezed his handsome face between her thighs, her way of thanking him for a lovely orgasm. When she opened her legs, he climbed around and kissed her.

"Stay where you are," he said. "I'm going to fuck you now."

"Oh, Dad, I want you to fuck me," she whispered, holding her arms out. "Fuck me real hard, please? I love when your thick cock goes in hard and deep."

"You sweet child," he said, throwing himself down on top of her.

He was like a bull when he was this hot. He was strong and firm and trim. When he cupped her soft pliable asscheeks in his hands and pulled her cunt up, she gave herself over completely to her lust.

He fastened his lips to hers as they Frenched. He fumbled around between them and rubbed his prick up and down her cuntslit.

"Put it in, Dad," she said.

"Your little furry animal here is nice and wet."

"Oh, God, Dad! Your cock feels so big!"

"I'm putting it in now," he said. "Put it in! Put it in! Fuck me! I can't wait anymore!"

Lunging forward, he plunged his prick inside her scalding cunt.

"It's in!" he hissed.

"Oh, Dad, it's good," she crooned.

He was buried to the hilt inside her. They remained motionless a moment. She closed her eyes and lashed his tongue with hers.

Then he began thrusting. He started out slowly, but each succeeding stroke was more forceful and deeper than the one before.

"That's it, Dad," she said. "You're doing it just right."

The brunette felt her cuntjuice boil around his thrusting prick. She held her big tits up to his mouth and he sucked them lovingly while he thrust.

"God, Dad, I love the way you fuck me!"

He answered by pounding his prick more forcefully into her cuntgash. Each powerful fuck-thrust brought her closer and closer to the ultimate pleasure.

"Harder, Dad, harder!" she cried. "I'm almost there. Fuck me harder!"

"How's this!" he rasped, ramming into her with such force her teeth rattled.

"I'm coming!" she shrieked. "I'm coming Dad!"

"Aaauuuggghhh!" he roared, lurching wildly as he came.

He continued fucking her until his balls were drained. By that time she was more than ready to collapse in his arms.

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