Robert was grateful for the climaxes he'd already had, for other than the most obvious reasons. He'd already learned that it took him longer to cum again if he'd already climaxed recently; after having cum with his sister and then his mother, he knew that a third climax was going to take a while. It also meant that he could be sure that the incredible feeling of having his cock buried in his mother's snatch wasn't going to have him blowing his load too soon-something he'd been afraid would happen, after hearing some other guys talking about their first time. Instead, he was able to treasure his first ever genuine fuck: how hot and wet his mother's pussy was, the feeling of having his pelvis pressed tight against hers, the feel of her smooth ass pressing against his lower belly, and all the rest of it. He knew that his dick wasn't anywhere near as big as his dad's, and idly wondered how or why his mother's pussy felt so snug around him. Whatever the reason was, he didn't mind… and certainly wasn't going to complain!
After getting both hands on his mother's hips, he began to ease his hips back, marveling at the feeling of his hard cock moving inside his mother's vagina as he started into his first-ever fuck.
When it had come time to get past his daughter's maidenhead, Victor had felt both regret at the pain her knew he would likely cause and a thrill at the idea that he WAS getting her virginity-and the feeling he got from being her first lover far outweighed his feelings as her father. Still, he'd been as patient and gentle as could be, and really did feel sorry about the pain she'd felt. But as she'd pointed out, it was a one-time thing; once that impediment was out of the way, he proceeded to carefully fit himself into her in a series of small advances that gave her time to get used to his increasing presence before he made any attempt to proceed. Still her parent, he didn't want to cause her any more pain or difficulty than absolutely necessary, so he was meticulous about making sure the two of them stayed well lubricated along the way. From the expression on her face, he knew that both of them were pleased when a final push of his hips ended with her tight opening clenched around the base of his dick while the head of it rested against the deepest part of her… his was the first dick she'd ever take, and he filled her completely.
Once the pain of her deflowering had faded, Carla was relieved to learn that getting the rest of her father's massive cock inside was relatively easy. About the time that she'd start feeling too uncomfortable from his advances, he's stop for a little bit and let her adjust to it. She quickly learned that the more she could accept what was happening, the easier it was to get comfortable with his presence. That he was so careful to make sure that he stayed wet with her juices helped considerably.
So when she finally felt his pelvis resting against hers, she knew that she had all of him buried inside her-and the feeling of being so thoroughly filled was better than she'd dreamed it could be. Still, she was glad that he held still inside her for a little bit, giving her the little bit of time she needed to get truly comfortable with having something so incredibly large stuffed inside her fourteen-year-old womanhood.
The hard dick steadily pistoning in and out of her pussy felt better than wonderful to Ellen; that it was connected to her own son didn't matter to her in the slightest. All she cared about just then was that it was plenty big enough to make her feel good, and that it continue to move in her, giving her the pleasure and relief that she needed so desperately. Being fucked again after so long, the stimulation Ellen was getting seemed to settle into her deeper and feel more satisfying, somehow; and her pleasure began to build inside her once more.
In addition to getting to experience getting laid for the first time, Robert was discovering a number of other things, as well. He kept leaning forward so he could cup his mother's tits in his hands, aroused by the feeling of her erect nipples dragging across his palms as her breasts swayed in time with his thrusts; or he'd actually hold her tits in his hands and enjoy the way their weight would shift as he moved in her. He'd chanced a look down, only to be fascinated by the sight of his mother's labia being pulled out slightly when he slid his dick out of her, only for them to disappear again when he pushed himself back in. She was wet enough that her escaping juices had flowed down and completely saturated her pussy hair in addition to soaking his own… resulting in their rapid breathing being accentuated by a distinctly liquid sound when his pelvis met hers. But no matter what he saw or felt or heard, Robert continued to cycle his hard cock in and out of his mother's pussy.
Vic's first movements in his daughter were done slowly, so there would be plenty of time and opportunity for her to let him know if she was having any difficulty with what he was doing. He gradually increased the speed of his actions, always ready to back off if Carla indicated anything was wrong-but she never did, leaving him free to eventually begin fucking her in earnest. Not that he was actually moving in her the way he would his wife: she was too young and physically too small for anything like that. But he could still fuck her with enough speed and force to please both of them, if the sounds of pleasure he could hear from her were any indication.
When her father had begun sliding his dick out of her, Carla hadn't been entirely comfortable about it.
But it hadn't hurt, and when he'd pushed himself back in again, it had actually felt kind of nice. He went through the process several more times, each a little faster; each time, her oils got spread around better, making it a little more comfortable for her and letting her enjoy it that much more. By the time he was steadily cycling his hard cock in and out of her, Carla was finding the movement of it in her pussy to be quite pleasurable. A few minutes more, and she was past simply liking it and well into getting progressively more aroused from feeling her father's manhood filling and emptying her by turns.
The steady, continuous motion of the cock sliding back and forth between her vaginal lips was proving to be more stimulating than Ellen could have imagined it would. What had seemed like a slightly too-rapid movement at first now seemed to be entirely too slow as her desire and arousal grew higher and the pleasure she felt built even faster. It was an almost agonizing process, but the regular motion of the shaft plunging in and out of her brought her to the brink, holding her there for what seemed like an eternity before she slipped over the edge.
Robert was having a dandy time enjoying the feel of his dick sliding in and out of his mother's hot pussy when he felt her vagina tighten around him a couple of times. After he'd arched his hips back and forth a few more times, he was surprised to feel her clamp down on him again-after all, it wasn't like he was doing anything to that special place in her, or anything! But whatever the cause was, he had no doubt whatsoever that she was having an orgasm and stopped what he was doing, since he could feel her internal muscles clenching along the length of his cock. The feeling of her pussy doing that had felt pretty neat when it had happened to his finger, but experiencing it with his penis was something else again! Once more, he was glad that he'd cum twice already; otherwise the way his mother's pussy was trying to milk his dick would have had him spraying her insides with his jism in nothing flat. Instead, he was able to simply enjoy the incredible feeling of it, knowing that he'd stay hard and could start fucking her again any time he wanted.