My dad and I were not really what youâd call close. Since mom and dad got divorced, I spent most of the time at moms and the occasional weekend at dads. They still seemed to be attracted to each other but had their own new friends and lovers as well. At the ripe old age of eighteen, I am still a couple of years away from that magic age when mom says I can start banging some girls. I already go to the chat rooms and, hell, all I have to do is go online and my Messenger Service fills up with chicks from school who canât wait to get their hands on my six foot frame and 7 inch dick. But mom says I have to wait. At least she doesnât try to block me from the cool sites with the naked babes and erotic stories; of course, it wouldnât do her any good to try-Iâd figure a way around anything she could put in my way.
Last weekend, however, things finally got interesting around the old house. My dad was over helping to patch momâs roof and he promised to take me out to a local beach to cruise the babes. The beaches in this part of Florida are filled during Spring Break with honeys of all kinds. There are young teens getting their first taste of Florida Sun, old broads wrinkling under their beach umbrellas and everything in between. As we walked around the pier we literally stumbled upon a mother/daughter in matching bikinis and with nearly matching bodies.
Both were tall and lean, about 5â9â and about 130 lbs. The tight yellow elastic clung to their every curve and their nipples were already hard from the combination of sun, stares and dreams. I noticed them first and dad was just a second or two behind me, although he wasnât watching where he was going, and when he stepped onto a shell on the edge of their blanket, he went crashing down onto the edge of their little staked-out area like a ton of bricks. He made some silly excuse and smiled at the girls who seemed to be amused that he had been so distracted that he didnât even notice them.
We all got to chat and discovered that the mom was also recently divorced and the daughter went to the same high school I did. She was even in one of my classes. One thing led to another and soon the girls offered to walk us back to our car and put a Band-Aid on my dadâs (slightly) cut foot. I couldnât help but notice that the elder Sue (also the daughterâs name) seemed to be steadying one hand pretty far up my dadâs thigh as the other cleaned off his foot. The bulge in Big Rickâs trunks said that he must have noticed too.
Since it was several miles to dadâs house and only a couple of minutes to my momâs I asked the girls if they would like to come on over to âmyâ place for something to eat. It seemed like the least we could do to repay them for their nursing and attention. They agreed and, since mom was out to the store, I let us in and made everybody comfortable in the Living Room. Well, we had barely gotten in the front door when âlittleâ Sue brushed her hand across the front of my tight trunks and asked me quietly if there was someplace we could go to get away from the old folks. âHow about my bedroom?â I asked innocently.
âThat sounds great!â was all she had to say and we slipped off to my room and closed the door. The door had barely closed and I turned around to see that both of her high beams were shining at me while her bikini-top was lying in the corner of my room.
âWanna play?â she asked. Quickly checking that the old folks were still engaged in conversation at the other end of the house, I came back to my room and found little Sue lying seductively on my bed with one foot curled under the other. Her bottom had joined the top scrap in the corner and she had nothing on but a smile. âBring that sexy bod of yours over hereâ she demanded. âShow me what youâre made of.â It sounded kind of like a challenge. I had never been known to back down from a good challenge so I whipped off my trunks to reveal my rapidly hardening member.
She seemed impressed enough and reached over to me and grabbed it with both hands and started to fondle me. Well I may have been 7 inches yesterday (I measured) but I had to be eight inches now. Her eyes kind of bugged out a little and like a flash she had her lips around my dick head and was swirling her tongue up and down the length. It was my first ever blow job and I could feel my nuts getting ready to explode so I asked her to slow down a bit. Rather than slow down she backed off and pulled me down onto her. It took about another three seconds for me to finds that sweet sensitive spot between her legs and about two seconds more for me to impale her with my still growing hard-on. Now her eyes were really bugging out. She was no virgin but had never had anything quite as big as me down there before. A few soft strokes and then one hard one and I was balls-deep in her sweet wet pussy. Her legs automatically popped straight up and wrapped around my back pulling me in with each thrust.
Her titties mashed up against me and I just hoped the bedsprings were not squeaking loudly enough to give us away. A few more thrusts and I was cumming like a racehorse. I filled her up and felt the sperm splashing around and then dribbling out of her wet hole. Her mouth was open and formed in a big circle but she wasnât making a sound. Iâm guessing she was pretty happy with my first performance.