Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Mom Does Anything:>Ep72

"Ooh," Jenna moaned, running her hands through my hair and kissing the top of my head. "I've missed--mmm--this." She moaned again. "Your mouth on my titties is so fucking hot. I tell our friends about how good you suck my titties. It makes them so wet."

I growled around her left tit, dropped both my hands to her thick ass, and lifted her into the air. Jenna gasped, laughing as I turned her around and set her down on the lip of the spa. Our mouths touched, as did our tongues. I pressed my body over hers, easing her down to the cement behind her. When I rose, she asked, "Mark, baby, sweetie... will you eat my pussy for me?"

"I thought you'd never ask," I whispered, kneeling in the water.

Jenna's ass lay on the edge of the spa. I moved forward, rising from the water so that the back of her knees rested on my shoulders. Starlight led the way between her legs, making the patch of nylon covering her fat pussy viewable. Her bikini panties had bowties at her hips. I grabbed the strings, tugged them loose, and pulled her panties to the right. Jenna lifted her butt, and I tossed them in the water behind me, the smooth lips of her bare beaver stealing my focus.

I lowered my lips to her lips, kissing the long seam of her twat right below her clit and above her actual pussyhole. Jenna purred as I pushed my tongue outward, curling it over my lower lip and laying it flat against Jenna's upper slit. With a growl, I licked upward, digging into her cleft and pushing down on her clitty, making her jump as I flicked her love button with rapid strokes.

"Mmm, yeah," Jenna moaned, keeping her voice low. "Tomorrow--mmm--I'll be doing this for you."

I moaned against her pussy. How would Jenna's virgin mouth compare to my mother's experience? I shouldn't compare, I thought, yet when I compared their bodies, I always found a way to love both of them. She'll be great.

I wrapped my arms around Jenna's thighs and placed my fingers on her outer pussy lips. Her tender skin warmed beneath my touch, and when I spread her open, the sweet fragrance of her inner pinkness filled my nostrils, sending my head into a spin. I pressed my lips to her pussyhole and drove my tongue into her wetness, tasting her smooth cunny walls and the thick honey flowing from her twat tunnel.

"So good," I said around a mouthful of pussy. "So fucking tasty."

"Yeah," Jenna whispered. "That's your pussy, Mark. That's your fucking pussy."

I groaned; the sound was hungry and desperate. That's your fucking pussy. Had she hidden a microphone in my house? Imagine if she had. Imagine her and Mom sucking my cock or bending over my bed side-by-side while I played pussy- roulette with their creamy twats.

"Ooh," Jenna hissed as I pushed my middle finger into her virgin cunny's tightness. "Your fingers are so much bigger than mine."

"Imagine how my dick is gonna feel inside of you," I said, then licked around her slit where it gripped my finger.

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"You're going to have to get me so wet to fuck that big thing into me." Jenna moaned, still keeping her voice low as I sucked her clit away from her pussy. "Fuck, that feels good, baby."

Let's see if I learned anything, I thought as I closed my eyes went to work on my girlfriend's twat. We had to be quiet, but less than a minute later, I had to grab Jenna's panties and stuff them into her mouth, followed by her bra. Even then, she had to cover her mouth with her hands. I used my fingers and tongue between her legs, pulling her pussy lips open with my thumbs and licking her inner folds. I traced the line of her sweet lips, inside and out, and I sucked her clit, polishing the little pearl with the tip of my tongue as I held it between my lips. When Jenna's cream had drenched my mouth, I slipped two fingers into her muff, curled them upward, and rubbed the soft underside of her mound, replaceing her G-spot and making her squirm. As I gave her a two-fingered pussy stroke, my left hand strayed to her asshole, where I teased her anal bud with soft pokes that pushed her hot ring inward, but never all the way.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," Jenna cried, her whimpers and whines flowing through her wet panties and escaping her palm. "Umm, mmm, mmm, umm, mmm."

I pushed my fingers deep into her slippery hole while sucking on her clit. Jenna's thighs tensed, and she pushed her ass off the cement. The wet muscles of her pussy gripped my fingers hard, her velvety walls sucking on my digit and teasing my cock with the tightness of her hole. I doubled down on my sucking, pulling my finger from her ass and moving it to her mound. I lay my palm flat atop her cunny slope and pushed my thumb down her clitoral hood, resting the tip across her pink jewel. Jenna jumped as I rubbed her swollen nub and licked around the sides of my thumb, wetting her pearl whenever I had the chance.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Mark!" Jenna's voice mumbled through her panties and palms. "I'm gonna cum!" And then she did, tightening her entire body and pinching my fingers hard with the creamy vise between her thick thighs. I pushed into Jenna's teen twat as far as I could, wiggling my fingers against her grip as I swished her clit from side to side. She spread her legs wide, and I stood, finger-poking her pussy fast and hard and watching her big tits shake as she came beneath the starlight. Something happened that had never happened before--jet streams of her liquid cum sprayed from her pussyhole, reminding me of those pornos where the girls squirt their juices all over the camera's lens. "Fuck," I whispered, not easing up on Jenna's pussy.

She fought me for a second, then turned on her side to get away from my fingers. I let her go and watched as she pulled her arms and legs tight to her body. Her knees came up by her breasts as she trembled through the biggest orgasm I had ever seen her experience.

"You okay?" I asked once her breathing had calmed.

"Fuck," Jenna said, pushing herself up and sitting at the edge of the spa. "Where did you learn that?"

Heat warmed my cheeks. I shrugged and said, "Just missing you; that's all."

"You should miss me more often." Jenna put her hands around my neck and pulled me down for a slow tongue dance before asking, "Can I jerk your big dick off, Daddy?"

"I thought you'd never ask," I said, pushing my shorts down my thighs.

Ten minutes later, after dropping a healthy dose of white cream on Jenna's tits, then rubbing my jizz into her breasts and neck, I stepped into my living room. Dad still lay on the couch with the TV on. Mom had gone upstairs. I stood above my dad, looking down at him from behind his couch, and my heart started to speed up as I leaned over him and placed my hand on his chest.