Rod Tillman was in a rush. Carol Dickinson called him at his office at school and invited him to her house for the afternoon. "I'm just sitting here alone," she purred into the phone, "and I'm at loose ends. You think you might know some way of alleviating my boredom?"
"You better believe I do," Rod replied, smiling. His cock was already getting hard, just from hearing her voice.
"You know where I live," Carol said, then the phone went dead.
Ten minutes later, Rod parked outside the Dickinson house and went inside. He was shocked to find Carol and her teen-age daughter Karla, both naked, locked in an embrace on the king-sized bed in the master bedroom.
"What...what's this?" Rod stammered, gaping at the gorgeous nude women who lay there smiling at him.
"Karla wants to play, too," Carol said, her husky voice vibrant with passion. "Do you mind?"
"Not if you don't," Rod replied.
The women gracefully got off the bed, walked to him and their slim hands began unfastening his clothes. Karla was a miniature version of her mother, with the same smooth skin and long, shiny black hair. Her face closely resembled her mother's. Her young body was slim, her breasts budding mounds of flesh capped by tiny nipples. Where her slim legs and body met, there was only a hint of pubic hair. Just looking at her made Rod's heart pound.
"You were right, Mom!" Karla exclaimed. The girl dropped to her knees in front of Rod and took his erect cock in her small hands. "He's huge!"
Carol was kissing his chest, her lips and tongue darting around, doing wild things to his nipples. "Breaking her in?" Rod asked, his body trembling from their joint assault.
"Why not?" Carol replied. "Isn't it better that she learns this way than from some teen-age clod in the back of a car?"
"Let's get in bed," Rod said, his voice cracking. "If we don't, I'm going to fall over."
The three of them quickly formed a tangle of writhing, seeking bodies on the king-sized bed in the middle of the room. The slim teenager continued caressing Rod's erection and balls. Her mother kissed him and kept playing with his nipples. Sensations unlike anything he'd ever felt before rushed through his body. Everywhere his hands reached, they came in contact with hot female flesh.
"I want to fuck you!!" Rod told Carol. "Please!" The teenager's ministrations to his cock had him ready to explode.
"Of course, my love," Carol said. She urged her daughter aside and straddled Rod. Karla held his cock in her little hand and guided it into her mother's body. Rod groaned loudly as the woman sank down on him.
"You are excited, aren't you, love?" Carol purred, her voice husky. "It feels like you're splitting me open!"
"What about me?" Karla protested. "I wanna come, too!"
"Sit on his face," Carol told her daughter, "Let him eat you."
The slim teen moved over Rod's face, then she began to squat down. As she did, the silky insides of her thighs rubbed his cheeks. He gripped her lean hips, pulled her hot, wet pussy down to his mouth, and began licking, sucking, and thrusting his tongue up into her. Faintly, he could hear her squeal with delight and felt her hips move.
Rod couldn't see Karla and Carol reach for each other's breasts, their slim hands pulling on each other's tender nipples. The women's mouths joined in a torrid kiss. They were an erotic, passionate triangle, with Rod the base and the slim, dark-haired women forming sides. All three bodies jerked and shook as ecstasy filled them. Though Karla's thighs and cunt impaired his hearing, Rod could still hear the women scream when they came.
"Gahhhhhhhhhh!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Fuck meeeeeeee!!!! Eat meeeeeeeee!!! Commmminnnnnggggg!!! Oh, God, commmminnnnnggggg!!! Too gooooooddddd!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Carol's throaty voice and her daughter's higher one blended into one ecstatic duet of joy as they reached a joint crescendo of passion.
Rod felt heat flowing up from his loins, through his rigid cock, and into Carol's convulsing vagina when he joined his partners in orgasm. Karla's hips went wild, rocking his head. Her mother's hips pounded him, meeting the powerful upward thrusts of his hips.
For quite a while after they finished, they lay together on the bed, the two women on either side of Rod, who found being the filling of a human sandwich one of the more delightful experiences he'd ever had.
Finally Carol stirred, raised up on her elbow, and looked down at Rod. "Why don't you show Karla how good that big cock of yours feels?" she whispered, licking his ear after she said it. "I want to watch."
Carol slid back on the bed and Rod felt her body break contact with his. He rolled on his side and drew the slim teenager into his arms. Their lips met and, mouths open, their tongues duelled. Rod felt the fires of lust begin to re-ignite and his cock began to stiffen and press against the slim girl's flat belly.
"Ohhh!!! Mr. Tillman!!" Karla murmured, breaking the kiss. "You're turning me on again!! Are you really going to fuck me?"
"I'm going to fuck your pretty little ass off!!" Rod told her. He kissed his way down her slim neck, onto her chest. His lips and tongue left a trail of wetness as he kissed and fondled her young, barely-formed breasts, drawing the nipples out, then chewing them lightly with his teeth. While he held one of the tips between his teeth, he lashed it with his tongue.
"Oh, God!!! This is freaky!!! Mr. Tillman, you're making me feel really awesome!!!! Suck my titties!!! Oh, jeez, suck my titties!!!" Karla keened as her body writhed against his.
Carol sat on the bed, long, her slim legs tucked under her, watching the erotic performance unfolding before her eyes. Without realizing she was doing it, one of her hands began caressing one of her breasts, the fingers twirling her stiff nipple. Her other hand slid down over her pussy and began to play with her clit.
Rod's lips, tongue, and hands moved over Karla's trembling body, pausing to inspect and probe her delightful navel, then moving through the sparse furze surrounding her pussy. What little pubic hair she had was matted down from the juices remaining from her coming and Rod's recent devouring of her pussy.
"Oh, God!!! You're eating me again!!! Oh, Jesus, Mr. Tillman!! That's awesome!!!" the teenager trilled when Rod found the tiny erect bud of her clit and sucked on it. His finger slid into her incredibly tight vagina and her hips bucked upward. He could feel the walls of her cunt clasping his finger as he slid it into her and twirled it around.
"Please!!! Mr. Tillman, put your cock in me and fuck me before I come again!!!" the petite teen begged. Her hips were rising, lowering, and twisting on the bed. "Please!!! Please!!! I want you to fuck meeeeeeee!!!!!"
Rod pulled his finger out of the girl's super-heated pussy, knelt between her legs, grasped his prick, and stroked the tip up and down between the girl's swollen labia.
"Fuck meeeeeee!!! Fuck meeeeee, Mr. Tillman!!!" the teenager cried, frantically thrusting her hips up at him.
Guiding the rigid pole with his hand, Rod placed it against the girl's soaking wet opening, then began slowly pressing himself into her. He couldn't recall the last time he'd felt anything like this! When his cock slid into Karla, he felt her tight cunt spread and stretch, clasping him with incredible tightness.
"Owwwwww!!! Oh, Jesus!!! You're gonna split me open!!! Oh, God!!! You'are too big!!! Hurts!!! It hurts!!!" Karla groaned, but still her hips pressed upward, begging him to continue, and Rod did just that. The girl's head rolled back and forth, her long black hair whipping into a black, tangled halo.
Finally, after an incredibly sweet entry, Rod was buried all the way in Karla. His pubic bone ground against the girl's as he rocked his hips from side to side. The sensations were intense. He paused, hoping his fired-up body would calm, and looked down at the pretty teenager, who looked back at him, wide-eyed.
"Still hurt?" he asked her.
"Nooooo!!! I've never, ever felt like this! It's far-out!!" the lithe teenager replied. "It feels like you're in me all the way up to my throat!!!"
Slowly, Rod began moving his hips, dragging his cock out of her clasping sleeve, then cramming it back in again. With each stroke, his movements became easier. The young woman's hips began to rise and fall in time with his thrusts. Her slender legs locked behind his and she began thrusting powerfully at him.
"Can't wait!!! Oh, shit!!! I can't wait!!!" Karla cried suddenly, her body beginning to spasm uncontrollably. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Oh, God!!! I think I'm commmminnnnngggg!!! Fuck meeeeeeee!!! Fuck meeeeeeeee!!!! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! I'm commminnnnggggg!!! Momeeeeee!!! Momeeeeee, I'm commminnnnggggg!!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"
Exerting every ounce of self-control he had, Rod didn't let himself come in the young vixen's thrashing body. She writhed and flopped, pinned to the bed by his impaling cock. Rod supported most of his weight on his straightened arms, holding his hips still while the girl worked out her exploding passion. Finally her frenzy of lust abated and she lay there, looking up at him, breathing hard.
"Goddamn, that was awesome, Mr. Tillman!" Karla said breathlessly. "But you're still hard!!! Didn't you come?"
Rod smiled down at her. "Not yet," he told her and began to move his hips once more, driving powerfully into her reedy body. Her eyes began to glaze and the slackness of passion again appeared on her face. "Soon, my sweet," he whispered, "I'll come soon!"
It wasn't long before his movements had Karla again bucking up against him. A long, low moan escaped from her lips and she stiffened as, once more, she was swept by a powerful orgasm. This time Rod let himself go. As he spewed what felt like gallons of his hot sauce into her, it felt like every hair on his head was standing up straight.
"Aiiiiiieeeeeeee!!!! Aiiiiiiieeeeeeee!!!! Aiiieeeeeeee!!!" Karla shrieked. "I can't stop myself!!! I'm going crazy!!!! I can't stand it!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The teen's voice faded and her body went slack.
Rod realized Karla had gone limp under him and looked down at her. She lay there, her eyes closed, breathing evenly, her arms and legs limp. He pulled his softening penis out of her and rolled over beside her, but she didn't move.
Rod looked at Carol, who was lost in self-stimulation, one hand whirring on her clit, her other hand plunging in and out of her pussy. Finally, her eyes began to focus. She looked at her daughter, then at him.
"I think you fucked her silly," Carol purred.
Rod moved toward her. "Now it's your turn," he said. He pulled her to him and stretched her out on the bed. Without warning, he thrust his head between her legs and captured her clit with his lips.
Carol had aroused herself to a fever pitch watching her lover and daughter make it. Rod's sudden, delightful attack on her clit was more than she could stand.
"Yessssssssss!!!! Yesssssssss!!! Oh, lover!!! Oh, lover!!! Yessssss!!! Eat meeeeeeeee!!! Eat meeeeeeeee!!! Oh, damn, I'm commmmmmminnnnnnngggggggg!!! I'm commmmminnnnnggggggg!!!" she wailed, her body arching and straining, her legs and arms pounding the bed as Rod continued his invasion of her body with fingers, lips, and tongue. Then she, too, collapsed, spent.
The three of them, exhausted, dozed for a while. Karla was the first to awaken. Her pussy was sore from the stretching Mr. Tillman had given it. As far as fucking went, she knew she was finished for the day.
Carol's eyes opened and met her daughter's. "Was he everything I said he'd be?" she asked her lovely child.
"He was better! God! When you eat me and play with me, it feels fantastic! But his cock, man, that's too much!" the girl replied. She giggled. "I think I'm gonna be sore for a week. But I gotta have more of that cock of his real soon!"
