Swinging family

CHAPTER FOUR

Wanting Angie to meet his son and daughter, Bernie invited her over the following Saturday to spend the day loafing around the pool. Debbie thought she was awfully nice, but she was surprised at how young she seemed. Dean thought the big-titted girl was fantastic, and he had a hard-on all afternoon as his eyes followed every move she made.

Debbie's friend, Mary Webber, also joined the group and spent most of the day drooling over Dean, who almost completely ignored her though she'd had a secret crush on him for years. A year older than Debbie, she was a rather plain girl with lank red hair and watery blue eyes. A bit thin and flat chested, Mary had the type of figure that boys rarely noticed.

Later that afternoon, Bernie barbecued steaks for all of them, and when dinner was finished, he and Angie excused themselves so he could drive her home.

"Well," smiled Bernie as he helped Angie into the car. "What do you think of my kids?"

"Debbie is darling," she answered. "But God, your son is sure a handsome big stud."

"Takes after his dad," grinned Bernie as he eased the convertible out of the driveway.

Sitting next to him, the cock-happy girl was idly caressing his prick through the material of his pants. Wanting to feel his bare flesh, she lowered the zipper and slipped her hand into his open fly.

"I guess I shouldn't do this when you're driving," she whispered, making no move to withdraw her hand.

"God that feels good," he sighed, feeling her gently squeezing his soft limp cock between her thumb and forefinger.

The late afternoon sun felt so good on Angie as she rested her head against the back of the seat, gently toying with the man's soft prick. She certainly had enjoyed his company, and hoped the affair would last. This handsome man was almost old enough to be her father, but she had never enjoyed any cock as much as his. He was so gentle and considerate with her, and, best of all, his durable dick always arose to the occasion.

A delicious tremor rippled through her twat when she felt his soft prick starting to throb and harden in her fingers.

"He's waking up," she giggled, reaching over and kissing him on the cheek. "My naughty fingers are waking him up."

"My cock loves your fingers," he teased.

"And my fingers like playing with your cock," Angie whispered, giving the end of his prick a loving squeeze.

Leaning over, she looked down at the stiff rod that was now throbbing wildly in her hand. It was once more the big, hard, arrogant cock that she loved to feel in her hot pussy. There was something about the heat and rubbery hardness of his dick throbbing in her hand that really felt good to Angie. Sliding his thick cock-skin up and down over the end of his big knob, her aroused twat was creaming all over her legs. Wanting to feel his hard prick burning against her flesh, she bent down and pressed his hot boner to her face. The texture and warmth of any cock felt fantastic on her cheek, but none had ever excited her as much as Bernie's.

Angie knew she shouldn't arouse him while he was driving, but she instinctively brushed her soft parted lips over his naked knob. She loved the pungent male scent and the wild exciting taste of his boner against her lips. Holding his stiff shaft in her hand, her tongue darted out, and as it swirled wetly around his cockhead, she could feel his muscular body trembling with excitement.

Pressing his foot down a harder on the gas pedal, he felt an intense excitement as the powerful car picked up speed. The feel of her soft wet tongue on his prick and the wind in his hair was tremendously exciting.

Smiling up at his gleaming face, Angie began running her tongue up and down the entire length of his big blood-engorged tool. She could feel it swelling and throbbing as she teased her wet tongue all around the base of his big purple knob. Then, slowly lowering her lips, she took all of his big shiny cockhead into her hot sucking mouth.

She felt his foot press down a harder on the accelerator as her soft slippery lips slid over his swollen knob. Tightening her lips around the thick ridge at the base of his cockhead, she locked it securely inside her hot sucking mouth. She knew that she'd soon be drinking his deliciously hot fuck-cream, and that's what she wanted more than anything else right now.

"Oh, Jesus!" he shouted with joy as he quickly turned the wheel of his careening car to pass another one and swing back to avoid the oncoming traffic in the opposite lane.

The wind in his face and the fantastic feel of Angie's sticking lips on his prick was one of the most exhilarating things he'd ever experienced.

"Does it feel good, baby?" she shouted up to him over the roar of the engine.

"Shit yes," he moaned.

"Me you gonna give me a big mouthful of cum?" she excitedly asked.

"Is that what you want?"

"Christ, yes, baby," she panted. "I want all you can feed me!"

"That's my girl," he laughed, swinging the speeding convertible out to pass another car.

With his beautiful big cock thrusting up from his open fly, Angie once more lowered her mouth to continue sucking him off. The later afternoon air was filled with the roar of the engine, the singing of screeching tires and the rush of the wind as Angie's obscenely hungry mouth sucked noisily on his big lurching prick. Staring with glazed eyes at the sweeping highway, the man was acutely aware of the erotic, smacking sound of her slurping lips above the traffic roar.

The hot-cunted bitch was trembling with excitement from the feel of his thick, sinewy cock sliding over the surface of her tongue. There was nothing that Angie enjoyed more than the taste, odor and feel of a big meaty cock.

With her hot sucking lips locked wetly around his shaft, she took it deeper and deeper into her mouth until she felt his big swollen knob pressing against the back of her throat. She slowly lifted her mouth with a deep sucking action that made Bernie cry out in ecstasy. She repeated this fantastically delicious ritual until she had the man almost out of his mind from the intense pleasure. Tightly gripping the wheel of his careening car, he was frantically thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge of Angie's wildly sucking mouth.

"Suck, honey, suck!" he shouted, pressing down harder on the throttle as he swung the speeding, car out to pass a truck, barely swerving back in time to avoid a head-on crash. "Christ, it's good, baby! Keep suckin'! Keep sucking!"

He was a lurching mass of humanity as her wildly sucking mouth worked over his bursting cockhead. With one hand on the wheel, his other was grasping at her long brown hair, frantically propelling her face up and down over his raging fuck-rod.

"Suck, baby, suck," he panted, hysterically pumping his cock in and out of her slurping mouth.

With his breath coming in short hot gasps, Bernie's hand was curled in her hair, pressing her mouth down tighter over his violently twitching prick.

"Suck, honey, suck!" he shouted above the roar of the engine. "Christ, what a mouthful you're gonna get!"

Eagerly waiting for him to shoot her throat full of jizz, the hot-cunted girl was sucking deeper and harder on his big jerking dick. She could tell from his movements that he was about to blast her mouth full of thick, creamy fuck-juice.

"Oh,shit!" he roared, resting his fingers into her hair as he slammed her mouth down tighter around his exploding cock. "Here it comes, baby! Here it comes!"

Angie almost went out of her mind with excitement when she felt his white-hot jizz gushing into the back of her throat. The horny young woman frantically sucked and swallowed as spurt after spurt of the slippery cum continued spewing into her throat.

As Angie's sucking mouth slowly drained the jizz from deep in his balls, Bernie took his foot off the gas pedal and eased the car over to the side of the road. When the car came to a complete stop, he rested his head against the back of the seat, listening to the traffic roaring past them while Angie sucked the very last drops from his slowly shrinking cock.

"Did you like that?" she whispered, a trickle of cum dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

"You were perfect," he said, tenderly wiping a glob of jizz from her face with the back of his hand.

It was shortly after dark when they finally arrived at the girl's apartment.

"Darling," she whispered the moment they were inside. "I'm in the mood for some naughty games."

"That's fine with me," said the man as he watched the girl disrobe. "What do you have in mind for now?"

"You've had your blow-job," whispered Angie, walking over to where he was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Now I want to get fucked."

"You're always ready, aren't you?" teased the man, drawing her naked body into his arms.

"You're not shittin'," she giggled. "Now take your fuckin' clothes off and let's get busy."

"Have you always had hot, pants?" he asked, removing his slacks and shorts.

"Shit yes," she laughed, grabbing for his cock when he lay down beside her on the bed.

"When did it start?"

"Gosh," she smiled, her mind drifting back over the years. "It started with an uncle who lived with us when I was just a girl. He and my aunt spent an entire summer at our house."

"What happened?"

"One day I was sitting on his lap while he was reading me a story," smiled Angie with a faraway look in her eyes. "I'll never forget how he slowly slipped his finger up through the leg of my panties while he read to me. My mother always told me not to play with my private parts, so I knew what he was doing was naughty, but I could feel my twat tingling like crazy. It felt so good that I pretended I didn't know he was doing it. I just sat perfectly still hoping he'd never take his finger away."

"Did he ever try it again?" asked Bernie.

"Shit, yes," she giggled. "From that time on, sitting on Uncle Jason's lap was the most exciting thing in the world for me. Day after day I'd sit and pretend that I didn't know his finger was slithering in and out of my pussy. I loved the way my snatch got all hot and wet when he played with it. He never mentioned anything about it to me, but he'd just calmly read while his fingers slid in and out of my pussy. Christ, it felt good, and my panties would always be soaking wet when he finished."

"He sounds like a pervert," laughed Bernie.

"I suppose he was when I think about it, but everyone thought it was so darling the way he took care of me," she giggled. "But he was a sweet man and I loved to feel him fingering me. One afternoon when my aunt had gone shopping, he asked me if I'd take my panties down and let him kiss my twat. It seemed harmless enough, so I took them off."

"What happened then?" asked Bernie, shocked at the story the girl was telling him.

"Well," she continued. "He took my dress off and carried me over to the couch and laid me down. I'll never forget how he began licking my entire naked body. His tongue bathed my tummy, my nipples, up under my armpits, and then turning me over, he licked my calves, the back of my knees and legs, even running his tongue up in the crack of my ass."

"My God!" gasped Bernie.

"I'll never forget when he rolled me over on my back and spread my legs," said Angie with a faraway look in her eyes. "When his tongue began licking my slit, I thought I'd go crazy. The pleasure was so intense that I screamed out. Looking back on it flow, I realize that I'd experienced a mini-orgasm, the first climax of my life."

"Did he ever try that again?" asked Bernie.

"He didn't have to try," Angie giggled. "Every time we were alone I begged him to lick my pussy. Christ, it was the neatest feeling in the whole fuckin' world. One afternoon after he'd been licking my cunt for weeks, he suddenly asked me if I'd like to suck his thing."

"Did you?" Bernie asked, still amazed at this story.

"Yes," she admitted. "But let me explain it to you. I liked Uncle Jason a lot, and he'd made my pussy feel so good that I told him I'd be glad to suck bus, cock. I knew there was a difference between girls' and boys' things, but I didn't really know what it was. I'll never forget the shock I received when he lowered his pants and that big eight-inch boner flew up in front of my eyes."

"I don't know what I'd expected to see, but that certainly wasn't it. The sight of that big, thick, fleshy pole scared the shit out of me at first. I couldn't believe that a thing like that could be a part of anyone's body. After staring at it for a long time, I remember reaching out and tentatively touching it with my fingers. I'll never forget how excited I suddenly got when he gently wrapped my fingers around the huge thing. It was so nice and warm, and the way it throbbed in my hand was really neat."

"Did you suck him off?" Bernie asked.

"He told me that if I licked and sucked long enough, he would squirt some neat tasting juice into my mouth," Angie explained. "So I started licking his big hard knob and it made my pussy get all wet. I can't explain it, but it made me horny as hell to have his dick in my mouth. It was fun to watch the way he'd twitch and jerk as I licked and sucked his big lusty cockhead."

"Did he come in your mouth?" asked the man, still shocked by the incredible story.

"Shit yes," she giggled. "He must have been hotter than hell because I'd only been sucking on him for a short time when his fuckin' jizz exploded into my mouth. It almost gagged me at first but I loved the rich, slippery taste of it. I liked it so much that I sucked him off twice that afternoon."

"That's the wildest thing I've ever heard," gasped Bernie as he held her lovely naked body in his arms.

"It was wild," said Angie. "That was the beginning of one of the neatest periods of my life. He taught me how to jack him off as well as blow him, and he was constantly fingering or licking my pussy. It wasn't long before I was having orgasms with him two or three times every afternoon. I loved it when he'd kneel over me and let me jack him off till his cock squirted jizz all over my body. It always felt so hot and wet on my nipples. I'll never forget those wonderful days with Uncle Jason. It was just one wild climax after another."

"Did he ever fuck you?" asked Bernie, completely intrigued by the weird tale.

"No," she smiled with a wistful look in her eyes. "He and my aunt suddenly left and I never saw him again, but I sure missed his neat prick."

"You're the hottest bitch I've ever met," he laughed, when she'd finished the story.

"I know," she giggled. "But right now I wanta get fucked."

"Good," he panted excitedly. "I'm ready."

"That's what I like to hear."