Daddy And The Couple

He couldn't help but focus solely on the lipstick bright red lips moving up and down, just over the head of his cock and back. They opened easily and for long, just starting to smear a little. She sucked for another long moment before turning her head to look at her husband. Threads of saliva stretched between her gasping mouth and -- their new Daddy's cock. She sucked them noisily back into her drooling mouth.

Her husband, Jerry, finally was struggling against his ropes in the chair. His naked body glistened with sweat. His teeth gnashed. His cock was just raging hard; tied balls looking like veiny purple walnuts. Blindfolded and roped to the chair. A strange new Daddy fucking his wife's mouth. Jerry had never felt so turned on before.

He was jealous of his wife's mouth. Daddy had continued teasing and fucking her lips; teasing out for her tongue to reach. It was like a dance. Her drool dipped from her lower lip; falling like stinging rain on her swollen nipples. Before she could get Daddy to cum, he gripped her body tightly and began kissing and licking downward to her thighs. Daddy prised them apart and began a tongue tip ballet on her clit and pussy. She'd never felt a man's tongue like this. Ever. Daddy was a revelation of what was possible. Just after her second orgasm poised on his tongue, Daddy thrust his rigid cock into her wet pussy and covered her lips with kisses. Third climax.

By then, Jerry had cum all over his balls. It looked like melting ice cream. Daddy made his wife crawl over and lick it all off. She looked at her husband and then straight at Daddy's hard cock.

It took only a moment to liberate Jerry from his ropes. His wife grabbed a handful of his hair and dragged him over in front of Daddy. She threw him to his knees. "Kiss it," she hissed. "You've been staring at it all night. There it is. Kiss Daddy's cock!"

Jerry hesitated too long. She pulled his face closer; Daddy felt his panting breath.

"Kiss," she whispered, pulling his lips closer, almost touching.

"Kiss Daddy's beautiful cock."

He licked his dried lips and lowered them on Daddy's glistening cockhead.

Suddenly his head was jerked back. "No, no, no," his wife pulled sharply. "You haven't even asked yet, bitch. Has he Daddy?"

She pouted at Jerry, "See? And what is that doing hard?" She pointed between Jerry's legs. She cuddled herself against Daddy's thighs and ran a finger up and down his stiffening shaft. "Daddy's got a cock, Jerry."

She leaned down and loudly kissed the very tip of Daddy's thick knob. "Mmmmm,"she crooned.

"May I suck you, Sir -- I mean Daddy?"

Daddy tilted his head from side to side.

"I really want it, Daddy," Jerry begged, "In my mouth."

"Mine!" his wife cried, swooping her mouth down on Daddy's cock. She took it all the way to the base.

Jerry took advantage of the distraction and greedily began licking and sucking at Daddy's balls.

"Mine, too," he heard his wife whisper hoarsely beside him. Jerry glanced upward at Daddy's now exposed cock. Slowly he licked his way

around the base and then followed the throbbing thick vein to the head. Swirling his tongue around the glans, he groaned. "Daddy."

Without a word between them, Jerry and his wife fit into a rhythm of kissing, licking, and sucking Daddy's cock; urging his cum.

"No," Daddy said in a low voice. "I want to cum on his face tonight. In your hand," he told Jerry's wife.

Jerry's cock already felt raw when his wife spit in her palm and started stroking his shaft. Every nerve was wired. When she switched to stroking Daddy's cock instead, bringing it ever closer to his face, Jerry's cock felt empty and hollow. His eyes fixed on Daddy's throbbing thickness and licked his dry lips again. "Put it in my mouth, Daddy," he said softly. "I want to suck it."

When Daddy said nothing in reply, Jerry turned to his wife, begging her.

"Please, please. You can do it. Put it in mouth, between my lips. I need it. Please, put it in my mouth, honey."

Daddy admired the way she teased her fingers on his cock. He could already feel a big load building in his balls. Closing his eyes as she stroked, he painted mental pictures of his thick white cum spattering Jerry's face. He began to tilt and thrust his hips, fucking the wife's fists, up and down his cock. The head felt like it would erupt. And it did. The first spurt splashing against Jerry's awestruck face; the second, just as large and sticky, streaming onto her hardening nipples.

"Fuck, Daddy!" they both said in hushed voices.

Three more spurts began to settle on their skin like rain puddles of cum. Each eagerly shared, as they licked each droplet from Daddy.

"Fuck, that was good, Daddy." "So fucking good."