The pleasant feeling of someone playing with his dick awoke him. He could feel her head on his chest and her hand fondling his testicles and penis. Looking down, Frank could see the top of her tussled blond hair as she toyed with him. They were both nude and he was flat on his back with his arm curled around her. Sue was lying on her left side, looking down in amusement as his flaccid shaft began to fill with blood. With a quick motion she moved her head and took it in her mouth before it had a chance to get hard. She loved to suckle on a soft cock, feeling it swell in her mouth.
At his urging, she moved around so that she was straddling him in the sixty-nine position, her sweet vagina only inches from his mouth. With this arrangement he could administer to her as she was doing to him. She gasped, letting his almost hard tool slip from her mouth when he plunged his tongue into her warm, wet slit. A moment later she re-captured his rigid wand in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down with renewed vigor.
What bliss! How could a girl, barely twenty years old have learned to run her tongue around the head of his sensitive prick so expertly? Where did she learn that the underside of his cock was so receptive to her soft licks? Although he knew her pussy was still full of his cum from an earlier session, it was still one of the sweetest he had ever tasted as he tried to find her responsive clitoris. He couldn't help but wonder if his daughter, her friend, was just as skilled in the art of lovemaking.
He knew he was getting to her by the way she quivered each time he plunged his tongue into her or licked the sensitive little piece of flesh that protruded from between the lips of her delicious pussy.
Suddenly she sat up and moved around, positioning her young tender cunt directly above his waiting dick, still wet from her mouth. She slowly settled on it, letting the full 7 inches slide into her welcoming hot box, whispering, "God, I've wanted to fuck you from the first time I saw you, almost two months ago. I can't believe how good this feels and how well you know me."
Her eyes glazed over as she threw her head back, put her hands, palms down on his chest and settled back into a steady rhythmic cadence that was designed to bring them both to the fulfillment of this carnal exercise. She would rise until most of the helmet of his penis was exposed then slowly ease down and let it slip into the warm sleeve of her pussy. At the very bottom of the stroke she would slide back a little so that the hard shaft of his cock was in full contact with her sensitive clit. She repeated this again and again, with a little grunt at the end of each series. "Oh God, that's good."
His mind was awash in a sea of bliss. The heavenly rapture of her soft pussy engulfing and stroking his penis was almost lost in the overall scheme of things.
Here he was, a fifty-six year-old widowed father, having sex with his daughters best friend. Not that he minded. It had been over a year since his wife died and he had sex with another person. The joy of sipping his own cum as it oozed from the sweetest pussy he ever tasted was mind-blowing. Slowly, all of his thoughts dissipated, only to be replaced by the impending culmination of this sexual union. He could sense the approaching orgasm as it gripped his psyche deep in his body. He could feel it rising in his loins, ready to push him over the edge into climatic paradise.
Now, he was bucking with wild abandon, jamming his inflexible shaft into her hole as hard as he could, trying to make it go even deeper. She was bouncing around on top of him like a limp rag doll, having already succumbed to the orgasm she had been seeking. Her head was sagging forward and hair was disheveled, falling in front of her face, hiding her glazed eyes and open mouth. She reacted ever so slightly when she felt the first jet of his cum spew deep into her. Although she could feel each successive spurt of his seed, she was too far gone to do anything but sag down against his chest, his massive tool still imbedded deep in her cunt, pulsing with each thrust of his loins as he also faded away.
He put his arms around her, holding her close, inhaling the musty aroma of their lovemaking and the delicate fragrance of her perfume. After a while, her regular breathing told him she was asleep so he slowly eased her off of him to leave her lying in the middle of the king-size bed, curled into the fetal position, snoring ever so lightly. Quietly, he picked up his cell phone and went into the hallway. He closed the door so is not to awaken her.
He called his office and explained to his Secretary that something had come up with his daughters visit and that he would not be in today. That done, he re-entered the bedroom and went into the bathroom, noting that she was still in a deep sleep. He took care of his physical needs and turned on the shower, carefully adjusting the water temperature. Standing under the enjoyably warm flow he began to reflect on what had happened yesterday and last night.
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Carol, his daughter and her friend Sue, came for spring break a week ago Friday.
Sue was no stranger, having visited with Carol once before over the Christmas holidays. Carol went back to school Sunday afternoon but because of scheduling, Sue didn't need to be back to campus until later in the week. She told Carol that she just wanted to lounge around the pool and catch some sun before she left on Tuesday.
When Frank returned from dropping Carol at the airport Sunday afternoon, he found Sue laying facedown on a chase lounge by the pool, naked, her bottom modestly covered with a towel. She seemed to be asleep. He busied himself in the kitchen, making lunch for both of them. He made sure he was in a position to see her though the open door as he worked. He stared, mesmerized as she slowly awoke, sat up and stretched, her beautiful full breasts, with the soft pink nipples, facing him in all their glory.
