I lick lucy pt2

I Lick Lucy Pt. 02



CHAPTER 4:

The following morning over breakfast, Lucy entered the off-kitchen dining area wearing one of her itsy-bitsy, tenny-weeny bikini outfits, which sent my cock northwards in my tight little red satin shorts. Mom was already preparing juices and eggs at the kitchen bench, clad in a silk robe which did not cover the bottom of her lovely buttocks. Dad arrived in a little black posing pouch, which bunched his equipment.

As mom sat down and we started eating, I thought she looked stunning but my staring was interrupted. “How did you sleep, son,” Pop asked. “Very well, pop,” I replied, omitting to mention the hour-long fuck I’d enjoyed with Lucy starting at midnight. Lucy grinned at me – what a difference a night makes!

Breakfast over, my father stood and walked around to where Lucy was sitting, finishing her coffee. He placed his hand gently on her shoulder, bent and whispered in her ear: “Sex Slut No 2.” Lucy made as if to gulp down her coffee, but Pop, his cock starting to strain in his satin pouch, stroked her hair: “No rush, hon – finish your coffee.”

Lucy drained her coffee, dabbed her lips on a napkin and almost sprinted from the eating section. Mom looked across at me, her deep brown eyes gleaming, a broad grin on her face. I could have sworn she raised her eyebrows in a silent question. I felt my cock stirring in the shorts and stood. “Clear the table and put the dishes in the cleaner,” I ordered, and then to make my intentions crystal clear, added “Sex Slut No 1”. Mom immediately sprang into action. As calmly as I could I walked to my bedroom and leaving my door wide open, slid off my shorts and lay back on the bed, sporting what to my eyes was a beautiful boner. I didn’t have to wait long.

Mom arrived within a couple of minutes and I was delighted to see she had made a brief call en route in her bedroom, as she was now dressed erotically, as per Pop’s instructions from yesterday.

Linda’s garb consisted of a sheer black satin playsuit, open at the breasts and cut there to provide a nice uplift to her kissable boobs. The garment was crotchless, her pussy lips pinkish red and inviting. On her feet she wore stilettos.

Kneeling beside the bed, Mom accepted my seven-inch stiffy as I rolled over onto my side so I was right on the edge of the bed. As she sucked on my erection, Mom slipped her shoes off, then climbed onto the bed, presenting her bare arse globes to my face and lowering her upper body to once more take my cock into her mouth.

I inhaled the musky scent of her sex and for the very first time in my life enjoyed the delights of soixante-neuf. I was no virgin, of course, but my previous two serious girlfriends, while allowing the fuck had always regarded oral sex in any form as “dirty” – the stupid tarts!

Sensing my growing ardour, Mom pulled her mouth from my glistening cock head and removed her crotch from my mouth. Then, squatting above me, she lowered her steamy snatch onto my hard-on, driving down until her pubic mound slammed against mine. Laying down, she pressed her upper body to mine, kissing me softly on the mouth.

As Linda had left my bedroom door open, from the hallway we could then hear the unmistakeable sounds of Lucy reaching an extremely noisy climax, a commotion which raised a question from Mom: “And how many times did you fuck your sis, darling?” I grinned up at her, feeling her pussy pounding up and down on me. “Only once, Mom,” I replied, “but it lasted quite a while.”

Linda returned my grin and announced: “Great, I love a man who can last quite a while!” And from the hallway we heard my father give out a bellow as his orgasm obviously reached climactic proportions in my parents’ bedroom.

Mom gave me a sluttish, open-mouthed kiss and whispered: “Now suck on my titties, Tony, so I can come too!” I raised my head slightly and took one darkened and erect nipple in my mouth and sucked hard. Then, tracing my tongue across her heaving breasts, I transferred the sucking to the nipple’s twin.

The titillation of her titties soon worked its magic and Mom started to buck and writhe with ever-increasing intensity on my stiffy until, with a moaning, groaning “Oh fuck me, darling, fuck me!” Mom collapsed on me, spent and satiated.

Which was all very well for Mom. I pulled out from her cunt and decided that if she was to be Sex Slut No 1 she may as well live up to the billing.