As I rounded the corner leading out of the kitchen, I glanced back at Karen. She was still sitting on the counter top, feet pulled up, soles of her feet now touching as her knees dropped to the side. Her elbows rested on her knees, her hands propping under her chin. She watched me as I bounded toward the stairs. "Not fair Daddy", she called out to me. I hesitated, turning and slowly walked back to the kitchen, approaching her sitting on the counter. Her nakedness overwhelmed me, her firm breasts mostly hidden by her arms, a flesh tunnel to glance down her body, my eyes searching for her sex. Her eyes sparkled.
"You're dribbling," she laughed at me. I glanced down, a long stream of gooey liquid stretched from my dangling cock looping over to my thigh. I looked for the puffs, stretching to reach them, grabbing the top one out of the box to wipe my cock head and thigh clean. I caught a glimpse of Karen drop her right arm to the counter, her hand cupping the edge, swing her body up effortlessly, feet stretching to reach into space, her body rising quickly, flying off the counter, landing with a audible softness. I saw her backside flex, her calves defined, exploding as she lurched toward the stairs. She did not look back. I stood silently, my fingers squeezing my flaccid cock, squeezing any remaining fluid out my shaft, into the soiled puff. One more wipe through the eye, wadding the puff up, opened the cabinet door, tossed the puff into the trash under the sink. I turned, marched forward, beaten.
I reached the corner, turned, and headed across the living room, naked. I could not remember roaming around the house naked like this. Note to self, I should have grabbed my clothes. I approached the stairs. Karen was sitting on the third step, her hands on her knees, opening her knees wide, closing them, opening them wide, and closing them. "Come here Daddy," she coaxed me. "I have a surprise for you," her voice chimed. I approached, standing just in front of the steps. Her hands reached out, grabbing my cock. My hips thrust forward slightly, pushing my cock deeper into her space. She pulled gently, stretching me cock meat, squeezing at the base, a milking like motion stretching my cock forward. "My turn Daddy," she growled, "let baby taste you!"
I reached to her, my hand covering her ear, gently caressing her cheekbone. My hips arched forward. I placed a foot on the second step, allowing my hips to push forward. I watched as Karen licked her lips, her tongue darting out, touching my cock. Her tongue slipped into the eye, rolling my cock head, her tongue now washing the sensitive bulb. Her fingers wrapped firmly around my cock, squeezing, stretching, pulling my cock forward, pushing my cock head between her lips as her tongue danced around the rim, into his eye, and back to poke at him, to roll my cock inside her mouth. She maintained her distance, even as I applied pressure to pull her mouth forward, to impale her beautiful face on my cock. Leaning back slightly, her mouth opened wide, her tongue stretched out, she licked all over my cock as she tugged on my cock meat. One hand slipped downwards, her thumb and index finger circling my sac above my hanging balls. She wrapped her fingers around, forming a circle with my balls below. She milked her hand downwards, her fingers adding pressure to my balls. Closing her lips, she sucked hard, the head of my cock popping into her begging mouth.
I pulled on her head, pushing my hips forward. My cock head disappeared into her mouth, her lips stretching, her tongue dancing over me. Her remaining hand milked me into her mouth, released, reached the base, and milked forward again, stopping as her hand reached her lips. Several pumps, her lips stretching to swallow more, tongue firmly rolling my cock around the inside of her mouth, her teeth raking over the sensitive skin, my cock expanded instantly, life again entering the soft flesh. Seconds passed, my cock first chubbed, expanding in girth, length as blood rushed to fill it. Several more seconds, Karen realized that I was regaining firmness, hardness was just seconds away. "Yes Daddy, fill my mouth with your hard cock," she whispered, licking her lips, and pounding forward with her face. I now started thrusting, pulling a growing cock out of her mouth, pushing back forward quickly, pushing my hardening cock between her lips, pushing my cock deeper into her face, forcing more down her throat. I passed the base of her mouth, my cock lurched forward hard, sliding down her soft throat. Her lips nuzzled into my pubic hair, her mouth and throat fully invaded by my hardening cock.
"Yes baby," was all I could whisper. I groaned deeply. I thrust forward again, pulled back, and thrust myself deep into her pliant mouth. She sucked hard, her lips refusing to release me as I withdrew with each stroke. My cock glistened with her saliva. Her hand now pumped, squeezed, twisted, hammered my cock with each withdrawal, and flattened against my pelvic bone with each thrust forward. I was totally buried, balls deep in her face. My other hand reached to her, each hand covering an ear. I playfully grabbed her ears, pulling her forward as I jammed my cock down her throat. I humped harder, faster. I pulled back, seeing my complete cock withdraw from her mouth. She licked its head, opened wide, moved forward slightly. As she pulled on my balls, I thrust my hips forward, sliding all 9 Β½ inches into her mouth and throat. Her lips stretched hard, thin. Her cheeks hollowed as I withdrew, her sucking pulling any drops of cum from my balls. Pulling off, she pushed my body back off the stairs.
Moving forward, she stood on the bottom step, turning quickly, spreading her feet slightly wider than her shoulders, she bent at the waist, leaned, placing her hands on the 4th step. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, swaying her ass with each movement. "Fuck me hard Daddy!" she growled at me. "Drive you cock into my wet, warm cunt, Daddy!" she told me. "Slap your hips against my ass!" Oh god fuck me hard!" she commanded.
I grabbed my cock, my fingers fisting around my rigid meat. I stepped forward, aimed my cock head between her legs, pulling my cock head up between her wet lips. They caressed my cock, wrapping around the large head, sliding through the slippery, wet slit, closing again as my cock head passed. Reaching the back of her slit, my cock lurched forward, filling her hole just that instant before penetration. Fisting my cock, I reamed her opening hole, listening to her juices as her lips slipped over my skin. Karen arched her hips, bending even further, her ass now the highest point of her form. Reaching between her legs, she grabbed my hanging balls. Surprised, I arched forward. My cock split her lips, pounded its head through her first barrier, and penetrated her cunt again. Velvet softness surrounded my cock. I stopped movement. Karen had other ideas.