Jim knew he shouldn't be lusting after his daughter"s best friend like this, even if it was just looking. In a way, though, it was her fault. Bree had been staying at their house while her parents were traveling. She had very little modesty and wore outfits that left little to the imagination. 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's lust for his daughter's best friend became even more intense the day he found a pair of her panties in the downstairs bathroom. She had changed into her bikini and left her clothes on the counter. On top of her cutoffs were her pink cotton panties. It felt like an invitation. He picked them up and lifted them to his nose. The faint aroma of Bree's pussy filled his nostrils. He pulled out his cock and spayed a huge load of cum all over the bathroom walls and floor.
After that, Jim looked for opportunities to sniff Bree's panties. It was easy now that she was staying with them. Bree often left her clothes lying on the floor of Taylor's bedroom. More than once he filled her panties with cum before stuffing them in the laundry hamper with the rest of her clothes hoping Bree would assume it was his wife cleaning up after her.
A few days ago, Jim got a surprise. The girls had been on a double date and didn't get home until late. The following morning, Jim snuck into Taylor's room to sniff Bree's panties. He picked them up from a pile of clothes on the floor and discovered they were wet in the crotch. He ran his fingers through the sticky mess. It was cum. The boy she had been with must have fucked her without a condom. He quickly added his own load.
These thoughts flashed through his head as he continued to stare at Bree through the kitchen window. Almost as if she knew he was watching, Bree 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 turned and kissed his wife. 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.
"OH GOD, OH GOD, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, OOOOHHHHHHH..."
Debbie stiffened just before her pussy exploded. Jim clamped his mouth around her and drank the pungent juices gushing from her body. He took a finger, slimy with cunt juice, and shoved it up her ass. Another orgasm sent more girl cum squirting into his mouth. She finally pulled away from him, unable to take any more pleasure.
Jim scooted back on the bed and waited for his wife to recover. Debbie finally turned around and climbed on top of him. She straddled his body and slowly impaled her dripping pussy down his length. Jim looked up at his sexy wife with her magnificent tits hanging from her chest, her long dark hair strung over her shoulders, her big brown eyes full of lust, and her full lips slightly parted. She looked a little like Bree, who could have been Taylor's sister. He tried to imagine what Bree's hot pussy would feel like grinding against his cock.
"Your cock feels so good in my pussy, baby. It's so deep inside me."
She leaned forward and dangled her tits in his face. Jim sucked a nipple into his mouth while she continued to grind against his cock rubbing her clit over his curly pubes. His slid his hands to her ass cheeks to help guide her motions. His mouth found her other nipple. Debbie slowly began rocking against him lifting up his length and impaling her pussy back down burying his hard cock deep in her cunt. She moved faster and faster as her tits slapped his face.
"Your big hard cock's fucking my pussy so good baby. I love how it feels moving in and out of my juicy cunt."
Her moans and gasps became louder and more desperate. Jim thrust up into her cunt each time she plunged down on him, driving his cock deep into her belly again and again. Juices poured from her pussy soaking his pubes and dripping from his balls. Debbie fell forward, her body quivering, her pussy clenching his cock. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and cried out as an explosive orgasm consumed her.
Without pulling out, Jim rolled her over so that he was on top. He pushed Debbie's knees back to her shoulders and drove his cock straight down into her cunt bouncing the head off her cervix. He fucked her hard and fast slamming into her again and again and again. Debbie reached around his body and grabbed his ass cheeks. Using her hands, she tried to pull him deeper into her womb.
"YES, YES, YES, FUCK, FUCK...AAAAAHHHHHHHHH..."
Her pussy exploded. His balls slapped wetly against her asshole as juices poured down the crack between her cheeks. Jim's head was spinning with lust. He looked down at the woman below and imagined it was Bree. She was moaning and squealing and begging him to fuck her harder as one orgasm after the next sent her spinning into another world. It was too much. He felt his cock swell as a huge load churned in his balls.
"On my tits and face," the voice beneath him yelled just before he exploded.
Jim barely cleared her pussy when a long and steady stream of cum shot out from the tip of his cock. It splattered across her stomach and over her tits landing on her face and in her hair. He moved up her body and released a second blast. Blotches of cum splattered her tits and face. This was followed by several more spurts. Jim was still spewing copious amounts of cum when she took him between her lips and swallowed the rest.
Jim looked down at the woman below him. Cum was running down the sides of her face, pooled in her left eye, speckled through her hair, dripping from her ear, and splattered all over her tits and stomach. She was frantically rubbing her clit. Moments later, her body jerked in a series of uncontrollable spasms.
Neither of them noticed Bree watching through a crack in the door. Her hand was inside her bikini bottoms rubbing her pussy and clit. She bit her lip and tried to stifle a gasp as she came all over her fingers at precisely the same time as Debbie's orgasm. Cunt juice soaked through the tiny patch covering her pussy. Bree quietly snuck back downstairs to join her friends and dove in the pool before they noticed the wet stain on her bikini bottoms.
Bree hadn't meant to spy on Taylor's parents. She had to pee really bad. Someone was in the downstairs bathroom so she went upstairs. When she came out, she heard noises coming from their room. She should have recognized what they were doing, but these were grown-ups. Bree didn't think they did things like that - not in the middle of the day anyway. They hadn't even closed the bedroom door all the way. It was like an invitation to peek.
Bree was shocked to see Mrs. White on her knees sucking her husband's cock. She wasn't just sucking it. She was devouring it. Bree had sucked a few cocks but never like that. Then she watched Mr. White eat his wife's pussy from behind. Was he also licking her ass and fingering her? It sure looked like it. Bree wanted to be disgusted but instead felt the tingling in her pussy become even more intense.
When Mrs. White mounted her husband's big cock, Bree had to touch herself. She slipped a hand into her bikini bottoms and rubbed her pussy. She could see Mr. White's glistening cock slide in and out of his wife's cunt as her ass cheeks lifted up and down. Bree closed her eyes and imagined it was her pussy getting fucked. These feelings became more intense when Mr. White got on top. She could almost feel his cock spearing deep into her body.
Bree let out an audible gasp as she watched Mr. White pull out and spray cum all over his wife's face and tits. She knew people did that in porn videos, but never imagined normal people doing it. Watching it happen was more exciting than she could have imagined. It made Bree wish it was her face and tits that were being splattered with cum. Moments after he finished shooting, she had an orgasm.
Bree tried to get the image of Mr. and Mrs. White out of her mind, but it was hopeless. She had to wait for the pool party to end before she was able to sneak into the bathroom with her vibrator. She stood in the shower and fucked her pussy and clit senseless to images of Mr. White's cock pounding into her and spraying cum over her face and tits. She was exhausted when she finally finished.
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The next morning Bree slept late. She came down to the kitchen in a nightshirt that barely covered her panties. Mr. White was sitting at the table. Taylor and her mom were out getting their nails and hair done. Bree reached for some cereal on the top shelf. Jim watched her nightshirt lift over the back of her high cut cheekies and felt his cock twitch. Bree poured the cereal into a bowl and joined him at the table.
"Good morning, Bree. I hope you had fun at the pool party yesterday."
Bree was having a hard time looking at Mr. White without thinking about his hard cock plunging in and out of his wife's pussy. Even his mouth was a distraction. It was the same mouth that had sucked on his wife's cunt and licked her asshole. She squirmed in her seat as juices gathered in her opening and soaked into her panties. She felt her nipples swell and poke out from her nightshirt.
"Yes, Mr. White, it was fun. I hope we weren't being too loud and disturbing you and Mrs. White."
"Not at all," Jim replied glancing at her swollen nipples. "Mrs. White and I were chilling out upstairs. What are you girls doing tonight?"
"Taylor and I are double dating. She, of course, is going with Jared and I have a date with Colin. I think you met him when he came by the other day. He's really nice."
Jim had met Colin and knew he was the boy she had dated the night before he found cum on her panties.
"Yes, I remember him. Is it something serious?"
"No. He's a lot of fun, but I wouldn't say we were serious. I date other guys, too. I wish Taylor would play the field more. She and Jared are much too serious."
Jim wondered if his daughter was having sex with Jared. It was likely. After all, she was eighteen and they had been dating for almost six months. He decided to probe the issue with Bree.
"I know what you mean, Bree. I'm sure they like each other for a reason, but I worry that the reason is more physical than anything else. After all, Taylor is a very attractive young lady. I remember what it was like to be a boy of that age. I was usually after one thing."
"You want to know if they're having sex, don't you Mr. White? All I can say is that Taylor is eighteen and can make her own decisions. In case you hadn't noticed, we're not little kids anymore. We're all grown up."
"Oh, I've noticed," Jim replied glancing at her nipples. "It's not difficult to see how grown up you are when you dress like that."
Bree covered her breasts with her arms and smiled at him coyly.
"Are you looking at my tits, Mr. White? Shame on you."
"It would be impossible not to, Bree, and I must add that you are quite beautiful, but if you don't want people to look, you should start wearing a bra."
Bree decided to throw that back at him. She was in a taunting mood.
"I'll start wearing a bra when you and Mrs. White start closing the bedroom door before you have sex. It's like an invitation to watch. It's a good thing it wasn't Taylor watching you going at it yesterday."
Jim was shocked. He wondered if she saw him shoot cum all over his wife's face and tits.
"I don't know what you saw, Bree, but you really shouldn't have been watching. What Mrs. White and I do in the privacy of our bedroom should remain private."
"And so should what Taylor and I do with the boys we date, but I'll bet you would watch if you accidentally stumbled on us having sex."
"I take it that means Taylor is having sex, and so are you I gather."
"Of course we are, Mr. White," Bree teased and dropped her arms. "The question is whether or not you would get excited if you watched us having sex. I know it excited me watching you and Mrs. White."
Jim couldn't believe he was having this conversation with his daughter's best friend. He knew it was inappropriate, but it was just talk. No harm could come from it, but he thought it best to dial things back.
"We really shouldn't be having this conversation, Bree. I'm sorry Mrs. White and I weren't more discreet yesterday. We'll be more careful in the future."
Bree wondered how Mr. White would react if he knew the number of orgasms she had thinking about his cock pounding her pussy and spraying cum all over her face and tits. There was only one way to find out.
"What if I told you I rubbed off while watching you and Mrs. White having sex, and that I imagined it was me you were fucking and my tits and face you covered with cum."
Jim was speechless. Here was the girl who had been the object of countless masturbation fantasies, the girl whose pussy he had smelled when sniffing her panties, telling him she masturbated thinking about his cock. His head was pounding with lust for her. Bree could see that from the look in his eyes. It was time to see how far he was willing to go.
"Do you want to see my breasts, Mr. White?"
Jim was stunned. He wanted more than anything to see her breasts, but he couldn't say that. She was his daughter's best friend. Bree didn't wait for an answer. She stood and pulled her nightshirt over her head, throwing it onto the table. Jim stared at two perfectly formed pear shaped breasts hanging high on her chest.Bree rubbed her fingertips across the hard nipples. Jim felt his cock grow hard.
Bree, feeling bolder, walked around the table wearing only her panties and stopped less than a yard away to give him a better look. Jim's eyes moved from her perfect breasts and down her flat stomach to the swell of her pussy puffing out from her panties. They were pulled tight against her gash where there was a slight indentation.
"Do you want to see my pussy too?"
It was a rhetorical question. Bree hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. Jim watched her pussy slowly emerge until it was puffing out from between her thighs like a ripe peach. Bree was completely shaved like his wife. She peeled her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. They dangled from her fingers as she stood completely naked in front of him.
Jim was shaking with excitement. He stood and faced Bree. His cock made a tent in the front of his shorts. His eyes stared at the panties still dangling from her fingers. With a trembling hand, he reached out and took them from her. Jim rubbed his fingers through the crotch. They were already damp.
He looked at Bree to see her reaction to his fascination with her panties. Her eyes looked back at him curiously. Jim lifted the panties to his face and took a deep breath. The fresh aroma of her pussy was strong. A trickle of precum oozed out from the tip of his cock and made a tiny wet stain on the front of his shorts.
"I'm sorry, Bree," he said lowering the panties and handing them back to her. "I shouldn't have done that. Don't tell Taylor, please."
Bree shrugged her shoulders and gestured her agreement not to tell Taylor. She did think what he had done was weird, but it was also exciting to see him sniffing where her pussy had been. Her eyes wandered down to his shorts. She could see the large bulge of his hard cock and the growing stain of precum.
"You can keep them if you want, Mr. White," Bree said staring at his cock. "I can see they make you excited. Do you really like smelling me there? You know, where my panties were rubbing against me."
"I do, Bree. Does that bother you?"
If he liked the way she smelled then he would also like the way she tasted, and that excited her. The image of Mr. White licking his wife's pussy flashed through her head. She wanted him to taste her like that, to make her feel the things Mrs. White had felt.
"No Mr. White, it doesn't bother me. It makes me excited. It makes me want you to smell me there and not just from my panties. Is that wrong?"
She waited to see how he would react. Jim couldn't believe his ears. Was Bree offering to let him smell her pussy up close? It sure sounded like it. His cock jumped and leaked more precum until the stain on his shorts was the size of a golf ball. Jim was quickly losing the battle against his conscience. His penis was doing all the thinking.
"No, Bree. It's not wrong. It's something I want more than anything, but only if you do."
Bree nodded her head. She wanted it the same way he had done it to Mrs. White - from behind. She leaned over the table, tilting her ass into the air and pushing it back towards him. She looked over her shoulder and could see Mr. White staring at her pussy. A trickle of cunt juice seeped down her gash forming a drop that clung to her clit.
"I want it too, Mr. White. I want you to do me like you did your wife."
Her swollen pussy hung between her thighs like a ripe piece of fruit dripping with nectar. Her tight asshole peeked out at him from between her cheeks. Jim got on his knees behind her and moved his face closer. He could smell the powerful aroma filling his nostrils. He watched more juices trickle down her gash. She was just as excited as he was.
"You smell so good, Bree. Is it okay if I taste you?"
"Yes, Mr. White. Please."
Jim's tongue lashed out and licked the juices from her gash. He parted the folds and shoved his tongue into her steamy cunt, clamping his lips tightly around her puffy mound. She squirmed against his mouth gasping and moaning as he lapped up more and more of her juices.
"Lick me, Mr. White. Lick my pussy."
Jim continued to suck and slurp on her juicy plum like a hungry dog. Bree squirmed harder against his face. Her moans and gasps became more erratic and out of control. He moved his tongue to her clit and fluttered the tip back and forth across it as fast as he could. By now her legs were shaking and her body trembling. When Jim raked his teeth over her clit, Bree's pussy exploded in a gush.
"OH GOD, OH GOD,YES, YES, YES, UUUUUGGGGHHHHHHH..."
Her body bucked and jerked in a series of uncontrollable spasms. Jim clamped his lips around her pussy and drank the juices flowing from her opening. Her shrieks and squeals finally turned to moans and whimpers. He moved his tongue from her pussy to the tight knot of her asshole, bathing it in spit as he licked it firmly. Bree slowly came back to life, moaning with pleasure at this new sensation.
"Yes, Mr. White. Lick my hot little teenage pussy."
Jim's tongue went faster and faster. He shoved two fingers up her cunt and pumped them in and out of her steamy passage. They made loud squishing sounds from all the juices sloshing around inside her. Bree pushed back against him trying to draw his fingers deeper. Her moans and gasps became louder and louder.The tip of Jim's tongue pushed into her anal opening. That sent her spinning into another world.
"OH FUCK, OOOHHHH, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, AAAAAHHHHHH..."
Juices poured from her pussy and dribbled down her thighs. Jim clamped his lips around her quivering mound and eagerly sucked them from her body. He shoved a finger up her ass and flicked his tongue across her clit. Another orgasm rocked her soul and then another. Bree collapsed forward face down on the table still shaking from the experience.
Jim stood and quickly pushed down his shorts, freeing his throbbing cock from its prison. He grabbed it and stroked. Seconds later, hot cum erupted from the tip in a powerful stream that shot across her back and landed in her hair. He aimed lower and splattered her creamy cheeks. It streamed down her crack and over her asshole and pussy. When he was finished he fell forwards wedging his cock between her cheeks and rubbing it through the slimy mess.
They were still recovering when the car pulled into the garage. Debbie and Taylor were home. Jim stood and quickly pulled up his shorts. Bree grabbed her night shirt and headed for the stairs. As the door to the kitchen was opening, Jim noticed Bree's panties on the table. He grabbed them and hid them behind his back just as they came into the house.
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Jim had managed to avoid Bree the rest of the day. He knew what he had done was wrong, and he didn't need any more temptation. The next morning Taylor and Bree headed off to work at the pool where they were lifeguards. Jim waited until they left to change into his running outfit. As he was passing Taylor's room, he heard his wife call his name and wondered what she was doing in there.
"Come in here, Jim. There's something you need to see."
Jim saw Debbie standing by Taylor's laundry bin holding a pair of their daughter's panties. She handed them to him. The crotch was soaked with cum. He realized they must have been the panties she wore on her date. He wondered if Bree's panties were also filled with cum. If so, his wife had not found them, or at least hadn't said anything about it.
"Looks like Jared had a good time last night," he said trying to make light of it.
"It's not funny, Jim," Debbie chided. "She's our daughter. It's not that I'm upset she's having sex, and she is on the pill, but she still needs to be careful about having sex without a condom. You would think that, at a minimum, she would clean herself before pulling up her panties."
"I don't know, Deb. You know how kids are. We were the same way when we were that age. When they're horny they can't wait. They look for any place they can to do it and often don't have time to take off their clothes in case someone walks in on them."
"Maybe," Debbie replied. "I do remember how we used to fuck on the patio while standing against the wall of the house with my parents only a few feet away in the kitchen. I guess I did make a mess out of a few pair of panties. I wonder if my mother ever discovered them?"
"Yeah. Those were the good old days - wild and carefree."
"They don't have to be the old days," Debbie replied grinning at him as she backed against a wall and unzipped her shorts. "Let's pretend my parents are just outside the door"
"Or our daughter. We wouldn't want Taylor to think her parents were old and boring."
"No, we wouldn't want that," Debbie replied pushing her shorts down her thighs but leaving her panties in place.
It wasn't Taylor just outside the door listening. It was Bree. When she arrived at the pool they told her she had the afternoon shift, not the morning. She came back to the house and was on her way to Taylor's room when she heard Mr.and Mrs. White talking about Taylor's cum-filled panties. She laughed to herself because it had happened exactly the way Mr. White described it. Bree had been the lookout when Jared fucked Taylor up against a tree at the party. Taylor didn't even push down her cutoffs. She just pulled them to the side. Then Taylor became her lookout.
Bree got excited from what she heard next. Mr. and Mrs. White were going to fuck right there in Taylor's room. It was going to be impossible to watch, which is what she really wanted to do. They were against a wall that was behind the door. At least she could listen. They were pretty vocal the last time.
"Come here, baby, and slide that big hard cock between my legs," Mrs. White ordered.
"Oh yeah, your panties are so wet against my cock," Mr. White said a few moments later. "Remember the first time we did this? I never even got inside your pussy before I came."
"I remember. I made you finger me because I was so horny and needed to get off too. This time I want your cock inside me when you cum."
Debbie pulled the crotch of her panties to the side and guided the tip of Jim's cock to her opening. She pushed up on her toes. He bent his knees. His cock slipped into her body. He could feel the warm wet walls of her cunt squeezing him.
"Oh baby, your pussy feels so good wrapped around my hard cock. I'm going to fuck you like a dirty whore."
Bree tried to imagine the scene unfolding inside Taylor's room. Mr. White had just slipped his cock inside his wife's pussy. Bree leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, imagining it was her pussy his cock was sliding into. She slipped a hand into her cutoffs and fingered her clit.
"Oh god yes, Jim. Fuck me. Fuck me like I'm your dirty little whore slut."
"You are my dirty little whore, and I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll beg me to stop."
"Oh god, oh god, yes baby, fuck me to the moon.."
Bree was pumping two fingers in and out of her pussy and mouthing the same words Mrs. White was shouting at her husband. Bree wanted so badly to be his dirty little whore slut. She wanted to feel his big hard cock pounding her pussy. She wanted to feel his cum shooting inside her hot cunt until it was running down her legs.
"Oh god, I love shoving my cock up your dirty little whore cunt. I'm going to make you cum so hard you won't be able to walk for a week."
"Yes baby. I want you to choke me while you fuck me with your big hard cock. Choke me and fuck me like the dirty whore slut I am."
Jim put his hand around her neck and slammed her head back against the wall. He pounded his cock up her cunt in a series of powerful thrusts that drove her higher up the wall. Juices seeped from her pussy and streamed down her thighs. Filth continued to spew from their mouths between their moans and gasps of pleasure.
Bree's finger flew across her clit. She continued to see images of Mr. White's cock pounding her pussy and driving her up the side of the wall while he choked her. Her knees were wobbly and her legs were shaking. The pressure building inside her felt like it would rip her apart when it could no longer be contained.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, OH GOD, I'M CUUUUUMING...AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH..."
"Yes baby, I can feel it shooting into my hot little slut pussy. Oh god, I'm going to cum too..."
Bree heard Mrs. White's screams pierce the air. Seconds later her own pussy exploded with a powerful gush that soaked through her panties. Her legs gave out and she collapsed to the floor. Another explosion rocked her world and then another until she was barely conscious. Through the daze she heard Mrs.White's words.
"God Jim, that was good. We need to do it like this more often. I guess I can't be upset with Taylor anymore. My panties are soaked through with cum leaking out of my pussy. You know what, honey. I'm not going to change them. You shot so much stuff it's going to be leaking out of me for the next hour. Why get another pair dirty? Besides, it'll be exciting going to lunch with the girls wearing cum-soaked panties."
Bree knew she needed to get out of there before Mr. and Mrs. White came out of Taylor's room. She finally mustered the energy to pull herself off the floor and went downstairs to the kitchen. She waited until she saw Mr. White coming down the stairs wearing his running shorts
"Bree, what are you doing here?" Jim asked. "Don't you have work today? Where's Taylor?"
"I got my shifts mixed up. I don't work until this afternoon so I came back. Taylor had the morning shift so she's still at work. Where's Mrs. White?"
"Um, she's upstairs getting ready for her lunch with the girls. You look a little flushed. Have you been exercising?"
"Kind of," Bree replied looking at him with mischievous eyes. "I was masturbating listening to you fucking your wife in Taylor's bedroom."
Jim was shocked and couldn't think of a good reply. Bree was trying to provoke him into a reaction because of what happened yesterday. He wasn't going to let that happen again, but, before he could answer, his wife came down the stairs wearing a skirt and blouse. Underneath the skirt, he knew, were a pair of cum-soaked panties. Did Bree know that as well?
"Bree, what are you doing here? Where's Taylor?"
She went through the explanation again. Debbie gave Jim a look of concern wondering if Bree had heard them in her room. Jim shook his head no to reassure her. Apparently that satisfied his wife.
"Well, I'm off to dine with the ladies. I'll be back by two."
Jim waited until his wife had pulled out of the garage to say something to Bree. He wasn't going to let her provoke him into doing something he shouldn't. He needed to be the grown-up.
"Bree, you can't keep spying on us like that. That's supposed to be private between Mrs. White and me."
"Then you shouldn't have been fucking her in Taylor's room, and you shouldn't have been going through her private things either."
"I know that, Bree. Mrs.White was just helping clean up some clothes she left lying on the floor. She wasn't looking, but Taylor's panties were on top of the laundry hamper where they would be easy to find."
"And where do you think Mrs. White is going to put her cum-stained panties when she takes them off tonight? Probably on top of the laundry hamper."
Jim couldn't believe he was having a conversation with his daughter's best friend about cum-soaked panties. He needed to change the subject.
"So do you and Taylor have any plans for tonight or are you just going to chill out?"
Bree wasn't going to let him change the subject. Her pussy was still tingling from listening to him fuck his wife. They only way she was going to get what she wanted was to take the initiative. Bree peeled down her cutoffs, then pulled off her top and bra. She let Mr. White drink in her body and walked over to where he was standing wearing just a pair of panties.
"We're going to get fucked, Mr. White, but that's not until tonight."
Bree put her hands on his chest. Jim had to stop this now before he gave in to the needs of his growing cock.
"Look, Bree, what happened yesterday was a mistake. You're my daughter's best friend. No matter what our feelings are for each other, we can't act on them. I'm going out for a run. I expect you to be dressed when I return."
He turned to go but Bree grabbed his arm and pressed her body against his. She looked up into his eyes.
"Don't go, Mr. White. Eating my pussy wasn't a mistake. It's what we both wanted, but now I want more. I know you want it too.
Her hand slid down his body and over the growing bulge in his gym shorts. Jim closed his eyes and tried to fight the urge to give in, but it was hopeless. Bree squatted in front of him and pulled down his shorts and briefs. Jim's hard cock sprung free. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly stroked while looking up with her big brown eyes.
"Is it okay if I put it in my mouth, Mr. White?" Bree asked knowing the answer, but wanting him to say it so he would be fully committed.
Jim knew how wrong it was to let Bree suck his cock, but he told himself it was only a blowjob. He had already eaten her pussy. It wasn't any worse than that. He would draw the line at fucking her. He looked down into her eager eyes and nodded his assent.
Bree swirled her tongue around his knob. The taste of Mrs. White's pussy was strong. She was glad he had not washed his cock after fucking her. It was more exciting this way. She wrapped her lips around his shaft and slid them down his length taking him deep into her mouth. His hard flesh throbbed against her tongue as she swirled it across the ridges and veins.
Jim watched his cock slide between her lips. Her warm, wet mouth slowly enveloped him. Bree looked up at him with her big brown eyes to let him know how much she loved having his cock in her mouth. She moved up his shaft and fluttered her tongue across the sensitive underside of his knob. Jim was seeing stars.
"Oh god, baby, you're driving me crazy."
"I love sucking your cock, Mr. White," Bree said pulling her drooling lips from the tip. "It tastes like you wife's pussy. So yummy."
She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and gently stroked. Her lips moved down his length to his balls. She licked them with her tongue and sucked each one into her mouth, then kissed her way back up his length. Her hand went faster and faster, pumping his shaft hard with a firm grip.
"Are you going to cum for me, Mr. White? Will you shoot it all over my face and tits just like you did to Mrs. White? That's what I want you to do. I want to feel your hot cum splashing all over my lips and nose and cheeks. I want to feel it splatter my tits and drip from my nipples."
With that she plunged her lips back down his shaft and shoved a hand into her panties. She felt his knob press against the opening to her throat. Bree had never deep throated anyone, but after watching Mrs. White do it, she wanted to try. After several failed attempts that made her choke, the head of his cock suddenly pushed past her gag point. She relaxed. He went deeper and deeper until her lips were pressed against his pubes. She had done it.
Jim's head was spinning so fast that he felt like he was going to lose his balance. His balls were swollen with cum and ready to explode. He could feel her throat massaging his cock as she held him deep for as long as she could. Bree finally pulled him out and took several deep gulps of air before plunging her lips back down his shaft and fucking him with her mouth. Her fingers flew across her clit as she attacked his cock.
"Oh fuck, baby...fuck, fuck, fuck."
Bree felt him swell. She quickly pulled him from her mouth. He had barely cleared her lips when his cock erupted like a hot geyser. Cum sprayed into her mouth and then up the side of her nose and across her forehead into her hair. A second and third blast splattered all over her face. Bree could feel it pooled in her left eye socket and streaming down her cheeks. She aimed his cock lower. Splotches of cum covered her tits. She took him into her mouth and swallowed the last few spurts.
Jim's wobbly legs were about to give out. He sat in a nearby chair and looked over at Bree. She was on her knees with cum dripping from her chin and nose, and running down between her tits. The hand in her panties was frantically rubbing her pussy and clit. She bent forward and began to shake. Moments later her pussy exploded. Her shrieks and squeals went on and on as one spasm after the next sent her spinning into orgasmic bliss.
Jim quickly stood and left before she could recover. He wasn't going to let things escalate. He wasn't going to fuck Bree. What they had done was bad enough, but it was just oral sex. He had to find a way to get Bree to understand that.
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"Bye honey," Debbie said waving as she walked out the door to her bridge club meeting. "I'll be home by ten."
Jim sat down in the den and was about to watch a movie when the back door opened. Bree came in to where he was sitting. She was by herself.
"Why are you back so early, and where's Taylor? I thought you two were going on a double date."
"We were, but it didn't work out. Jared's parents are out for the night. We went over to his house to party, but my date got drunk and passed out. Taylor and Jared went up to his room to fuck so I came home. What are you watching?"
"It's a spy movie. You're welcome to join me if you want."
Jim thought this might be a good time to have a discussion with Bree about appropriate sexual behavior. He needed to be the grown-up and make sure she knew that what they had done yesterday and this morning was wrong.
"Sure, Mr. White. Let me get changed into something more comfortable. I'll be right back."
After several minutes, Bree came downstairs wearing a nightshirt. Emblazoned across the front in bold letters it said "SEX TOY". It was quite obvious she was not wearing a bra. She sat down and scooted next to him, pulling her legs under her body. Her panties peeked out from under the short hem. Jim knew she was trying to provoke a response. He pretended not to notice. He wanted to put her at ease before he gave her the talk.
"We don't have to watch this if there is something else you would rather watch, Bree."
"Let's watch something sexy," she said taking the control from him. "Netflix has a lot of really good steamy movies."
She picked the movie "Love" which she knew had some real sex scenes, including the opening scene. Jim was shocked to see a naked woman stretched across the thighs of a naked man and stroking his hard cock while he fingered her. He didn't think they showed these types of movies on mainstream channels.
"Bree, this is porn. I'm not going to watch this. Give me the control so I can find something more appropriate."
"It's not porn, Mr. White," Bree replied holding the control out of his reach. "It's artistic. It was shown at the Cannes Film Festival. He does have a nice cock, don't you think? It's not as nice as yours, though."
Bree reached into his lap and rubbed him through his pants. Jim grabbed her hand and pulled it away.
"Stop that, Bree," Jim said getting up and turning off the TV manually. "I was going to have this discussion with you after the movie, but it looks like it can't wait. What we did yesterday and this morning can never happen again. You're young and vulnerable. You're also beautiful and sexy. I took advantage of that. Now it's my responsibility to make things right. You can either stay here and watch something appropriate with me or go up to Taylor's room and wait until she gets home. The choice is yours."
Bree smiled mockingly during his brief lecture. When he was finished she reached under her night shirt and peeled down her panties. She pulled them from her feet and stood, dangling them from her fingers. Jim thought they were the same panties she had worn that morning. If so, they had to be soaked with pussy juice.
"If that's the way you want it, Mr. White," Bree replied. "I guess I'll go upstairs and watch some porn. If you need anything, you know where to find me."
With that, she dropped her panties on the coffee table and headed for the stairs. Jim stared at her dainty underwear, his cock growing harder. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help himself. He stepped to the coffee table and picked them up. Jim lifted the panties to his nose and took a deep breath.
The strong smell of pussy filled his nostrils. There was no doubt about it. These were the same panties she wore when she had cum listening to him fucking his wife and again when she was giving him a blowjob. Jim stuffed the crotch onto his mouth and sucked on it. He pulled his cock from his pants and began to stroke. He was startled by Bree's voice.
"Silly me. I forgot my panties. I see you found them, Mr. White."
Jim quickly pulled them from his mouth and turned, looking at her like a deer caught in the headlights. She was completely naked. Bree moved forward and took the panties from his hand. She stepped into them and pulled them up over her pussy and ass, then reached down and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. Jim was frozen in place and speechless.
"I can help you with that, Mr. White. You can fill my panties with cum if you want - just like you did with your wife this morning. I'll let you keep them, too."
Jim had jerked off so many times in Bree's panties imagining this very scenario. His mind was a blur. There was a voice telling him no. There was a stronger voice begging him to make his fantasy come true. Bree stepped directly in front of him, her hand still wrapped around his cock. She aimed it down towards her panties and began to stroke. Using her other hand, she pulled the elastic of her waistband out far enough to expose her pussy.
"Or maybe I should go up to my room," Bree teased. "And take my panties with me. I'll do whatever you tell me to do, Mr. White."
She pushed up on her toes and rubbed the head of his cock across her clit. The voice in Jim's head that wanted to tell her to leave wouldn't speak. Instead, his hands went around Bree's body and slipped into the back of her panties pushing them down her ass cheeks. At the same time, Bree pulled the front of her panties down until they were stretched between her thighs. Her hand pumped his cock as she slid the tip back and forth across her pussy and clit.
"Do you want to cum in my panties, Mr. White? Or would you rather cum in my pussy?"
Jim felt his knees bending. Bree pushed up on her toes and slotted the head of his cock into her opening. The angle was difficult at first. She tilted her hips forward and felt him slide into her steamy fuck hole.Jim's hands pulled her ass cheeks towards him, driving his cock deeper and deeper into her body. It slid back and forth across her clit as he fucked it in and out.
Bree moved with him. Soon they found a rhythm. Jim's cock pounded into her faster and faster. She threw her hands around his neck and pulled his lips to hers. Their tongues explored each other as they stood there in the middle of the room fucking like two teenagers. The pressure on Bree's clit was intense. She moaned into Jim's mouth. Seconds later her pussy exploded. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and buried her head in his chest.
"OH, OH, OH, OH GOD, YYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS..."
Pussy juice dripped into the crotch of her panties just inches below where his cock was sliding in and out of her cunt. Jim could feel her clench him tightly as one spasm after the next rocked her world. It was all too much for his aching balls. Jim thrust deep into her pussy and grunted. Spurt after spurt of hot seed filled her, sending Bree into another series of orgasmic explosions.
They stood there and held each other tightly as their orgasms slowly subsided. She lifted her head and their lips met. They kissed like two lovers with Jim's cock still buried deep in Bree's pussy. He felt it twitch against him in a few post-orgasmic spasms. Cum and cunt juice seeped out around the sides and dripped into her panties. They finally separated. Bree pulled her panties back up over her pussy and ass.
Jim was still hard. His head was spinning. The world was upside down. He had just fucked his daughter's best friend and he wanted more. When she squatted in front of him and sucked his slimy cock into her mouth, he put his hands on her head and encouraged her actions. He fucked it in and out between her lips. Bree's tongue swirled around him licking and sucking the tasty juices from his hard meat.
Bree stood and removed her cum-soaked panties. She threw them on the coffee table and walked over to the couch. Jim watched her climb up the cushions and onto her knees. She looked over her shoulder at him and tilted her ass in the air. Her swollen pussy, speckled with cum and glistening pink folds growing out from her gash, hung majestically between her thighs like an open invitation. Above it was the tight knot of her asshole peeking out from between her cheeks.
Jim's hard cock wavered in the air like a flagpole blowing in the wind. He ripped off his clothes and stepped behind Bree, rubbing the tip up and down her gash until he found her opening. She gasped when he shoved it inside and plunged it deep into her body. He pulled out and slammed it into her again, and then again and again and again.
"Fuck me, Mr. White. Make me your slut. Fuck my dirty wet pussy with your big hard cock."
Her words encouraged him to fuck her harder and faster. Bree's body jerked forward on each powerful thrust. Wet slapping sounds mingled with her moans each time his lower body met her ass cheeks. Bree slipped a hand between her legs and found her clit. She could feel his cock sliding across her fingers as she frantically rubbed.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, OH GOD, OOOOOOHHHHHHHH..."
Her body bucked and thrashed wildly. Juices sprayed from her pussy and streamed down her thighs. Jim looked down and watched his cock glide in and out between her ass cheeks as he continued to pound it into her cunt. Bree's tight asshole glistened with pussy juice. Jim pressed his index finger against it and twisted until the tip pushed inside.
Bree was too far gone to do anything but try to catch her breath as his finger delved into her asshole. No one had ever touched her there until he did it yesterday when he was eating her pussy, but she loved it. He pumped his finger in and out of her tight sphincter as he pounded her pussy with his cock. Bree felt another orgasm boiling in her belly. It exploded with a gush.
"UH, UH, UH, UH. UH, OOOHHHHH..."
The orgasm went on and on and on until Bree couldn't take it anymore. She pulled away from him and rolled onto her back taking deep breaths to pump air into her lungs. Her body continued to tremble from the after effects of so many orgasms. Jim stood above her, his cock screaming for more. He climbed on top and hooked his arms through the backs of her knees pushing her legs high into the air. Bree looked up at him with desperate eyes.
"God, Mr. White, you fuck me so good. I can barely breathe but I want more. I want your big hard cock to pound my little slut pussy into oblivion."
With a single powerful jab, Jim rammed his throbbing cock straight down and buried it deep in her cunt. Bree's shriek shook the walls. He slammed into her again and again sending her to new heights of pleasure with each thrust. Her legs were flailing aimlessly in the air and her fingers dug into his back so hard they almost drew blood.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Mr. White."
Jim was out of control. His balls slapped wetly against her asshole each time he plunged his cock into her pussy. Bree thrust her hips up as he came down trying to draw him deeper and deeper into her womb. Remembering what he had done to Mrs. White that morning, she grabbed his hand and moved it to her neck.
"Choke me, Mr. White. Choke me and fuck me."
His fingers squeezed. His cock slammed into her harder and faster. The pressure building in Bree's belly continued to grow stronger and stronger. She could barely breathe, but it didn't matter. If she died now it would all have been worth it. Suddenly the dam burst. Her piercing scream reverberated throughout the house. Juices sprayed out from around Jim's cock, drenching them both with her secretions.
Jim felt Bree's pussy clenching his cock tightly with each wild spasm that shook her soul. His cock swelled. His balls pulsed. Hot cum streamed up his length. Jim pulled it from her pussy just as it exploded sending a huge rope of cum across her body and head. Spurt after spurt continued to pump all over her face, neck, tits, stomach, pussy, and thighs. Bree collapsed back onto the couch trembling and gasping for air.
Jim stood and looked down at his daughter's best friend. Blotches of cum were splattered everywhere. Her gorgeous speckled tits moved up and down with her heavy breathing. Bree finally opened her eyes and looked up at him. She slid a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. Moments later, Jim watched her squirm as another orgasm gushed from her pussy.
"Thank you, Mr. White," she whispered when she opened her eyes again.
Jim smiled down at her. There was no going back this time. They had crossed the line. The trick was to keep it hidden from his wife and Taylor, and to make sure Bree never said anything to her friends. They could have that discussion later. They needed to clean up before Debbie and Taylor returned. Jim picked up their clothes, and took her hand. They went upstairs to shower. Neither of the noticed them cum stained panties lying on the coffee table.
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