Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

Her orgasm hit seconds before mine and she screamed around my cock as she pushed her pussy to my mouth. Just then my dick began to twitch and shoot, pumping a river of sperm into her mouth. She moaned loudly as my spunk coated her tongue, both our bodies shaking from the intensity of our climaxes.

All the time I just fired shot after shot. My daughter seemed to have some kind of doubling effect on the volume of my cum.

Sasha finished swallowing and turned around to lay in my arms.

“God, Daddy. God, Daddy.”

“I know, baby.”

“That was amazing.”

“For me too.”

“I wish you could fuck me. I want to fuck you so bad.”

“I want you too, angel. This is better though, we can’t get you pregnant. And… that might be too far, you know? You’re my daughter, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Well you haven’t so far. Just the opposite.”

“Good. That’s good, baby.”NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Sasha sat up and looked down on me. “Are you one of those guys who falls asleep after he cums?”

“Not really. Depends I guess. On if there is anything else to do.”

“Yep. You need to come down to the hot tub with me. Then we need to take a shower together. Then you need to make me cum again.”

I laughed. I couldn’t help myself.

“What?”

“Just… the energy of a teenager that’s all.”

“Can’t keep up?”

“I didn’t say that. Get your suit.”

**

“Your daughter is very pretty.” Ronda told me, her overly generous tits bobbing in the water. Sasha splashed in the heated pool with Ronda’s daughter, Jessica, an auburn haired beauty maybe a year older than her. Ronda and Jessica were from Arkansas, and here visiting family. Despite the warm evening air they were the only two people enjoying the pool besides Sasha and I.

As I watched Jessica whispering and giggling conspiratorially with Sasha, I wondered how this cow of a woman in the hot tub with me could possibly have given birth to someone who grew into such a sexy young woman.

“So you look like you spend some time in the gym.” She said to me, her southern accent the only attractive thing about her.

“Uh… yeah, I try to. If I don’t my back tends to go out on me. It’s bothered me since I was in college.”

“I bet you hurt it playing football or something like that.”

“Well, yeah I did. Football.”

“I love an athletic man. It’s too bad you’re married.”

“My wife seems to be glad I am.”

“Of course.”

With that, Ronda hauled her bulk out of the water and grabbed a towel. Now don’t get me wrong, I find a lot of women attractive and I expect and enjoy a little extra cushion on a woman over forty, but Ronda was just unhealthy. Her skin was loose and flabby, and her teeth were bad. The circles under her eyes suggested some kind of addiction. Not to mention she was standing right in front of two flat tummied, firm breasted teenaged girls. It didn’t put her in a favorable light.

“Still,” She said, “your wife is a long way away.”

“Mama!” Jessica said from the pool, “Stop flirting with that man, he’s married!”

“You hush!” Ronda said with a laugh, and then turned back to me. “Well, its time for old gals like myself to head back to their rooms. The girls seem like they’re having fun, why don’t we let them continue? I might have some vodka and juice in my room if you’re interested.”

“Oh no,” I said, “I’ve been on the wagon now for almost a year. One day at a time.” I was lying my ass off. I’d never had a drinking problem in my life.

“I see. Well, if you decide to take a little step off the wagon you know where I am.”

“Thanks, Ronda. Have a good night.”

Ronda wrapped herself in a towel and wandered off to her vodka and juice, leaving me blissfully alone with two beautiful, bikini clad girls. I thought it was strange that Ronda didn’t say anything to her daughter before leaving, but I wasn’t about to call her back to ask about it.

Sasha and Jessica were playing and laughing in the water, and they looked so sexy I just couldn’t help but to give my cock a few squeezes through the leg of my trunks.

Jessica was a real knockout. She was a little more slender than Sasha, and a little lighter in the chest and ass, but she still looked very feminine. Her eyes were a light brown, and her cheekbones and jaw line were very well defined.

Her best feature though had to be the most perfect, bee stung lips I’d ever seen. They seemed to be permanently moistened, and were capable of both cute little pouts and light up the world smiles. Every time I looked at her face I wondered what those lips would feel like around my cock.

What was wrong with me? Eighteen years of happy marriage without indiscretion, and suddenly I was getting blowjobs from my own teenaged daughter, and was having a fantasy about getting the same from a girl I’d just met, who was barely any older.

None of these thoughts stopped me from rubbing my cock while I watched the girls.

It wasn’t that I hadn’t had sex with anyone other than my wife in eighteen years. Sasha’s mother was a very sexual woman, and over that time she’d had a couple of close female friends that we’d shared together. I’d enjoyed the other women’s mouths and pussies just as much as she had.

“Daddy,” Sasha called, breaking my pleasant train of thought, “come in the water with us!”

I hesitated a little as I thought of getting out of the water with my cock raging inside my shorts, but then I decided that a little football speed and the dark of the night would be my allies. I burst out of the water with a quickness, ran to the pool, and cannonballed right over the girl’s heads while they screamed and took cover. When I came up they were laughing with soaked hair and faces.

Sasha jumped on me and tried to dunk me but succeeded only in climbing onto my shoulders.

“You shit!” She said, “I didn’t want to get my hair wet!” I put my hands under her ass and threw her into the air, sending her splashing into the pool a short distance away.

“Wow!” Jessica said, “you ARE strong, you threw her like ten feet!” Jessica slid through the water and laid her hand on my chest. “Will you throw me like that, Mister Mylan? That looked like a lot of fun.”

I couldn’t resist the opportunity any more that her sweet little drawl. I lifted Jessica by her waist, got both my hands under her tight little ass, and launched her screaming a few feet away from Sasha.

I spent the next hour or so happily wrestling and splashing with those two beautiful girls, treating myself to plenty of contact with their nearly naked bodies, but eventually I decided to conserve some of my strength for whatever my tireless baby girl wanted to do that night, and retreated to the hot tub. The girls went back to their whispering and laughing. After twenty minutes or so they came and joined me.

Sasha came over and sat on my lap, and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“Daddy,” she said, “we have something we want you to do for us.”

I nearly choked. “What would that be, angel?”

“Get us drunk!” Jessica blurted out. Both she and Sasha started laughing.

“Um… I don’t know, Jessica. Your mom might not appreciate that very much. Won’t she worry?”