At any other time, if anyone had told her she'd be faced with such a problem, she'd have hooted in derision. This was like a segment from a soap opera. One of the more modern soapers. She knew it wasn't the-first time a wife had been faced with just such a situation. This kind of thing must have been happening since the dawn of civilization. But to have it happen to her. Right here in her own bedroom.
The thought of what they were suggesting was lewd, perverted, and out of context with reality. Her mind boggled at the implications. She was amazed that Jim would even go along with hearing of such a weird plan, let alone seriously considering
it. She ogled the instigator of the idea. Deep inside she was aware of Karen's hatred for her. She couldn't really blame the kid for hating her. If positions had been reversed, she knew that she, too, would probably feel the same way. Being a girl, she could understand what Karen was trying to do.
The young kid would do everything in her power to break things up between her and Jim. If she didn't go along with this brainstorm, there'd be other wild ideas. Karen wouldn't stop.
Tossing Bob into the pot for her, was just Karen's way of justifying what she proposed. Karen was trying to force a wedge between her and Jim. Bob was just one of the pawns in the game. The thought of Bob brought new ideas clicking to Alice's mind. Her session with the handsome boy a short time ago had been exciting. Bob was so like his dad.
Not only was he much like his dad, but he also had a cock to match. This thought brought a flush to her face while she meditated. It also brought into, sharp focus a fringe benefit that she hadn't thought of. Jim was down to a couple times a week in his lovemaking. This hardly satisfied her, but she dutifully went along with it like a good wife should. Now she was being offered free rein with a eighteen-year-old boy. A boy who was practically a virgin. A boy who wouldn't be limited to once or twice a week because of age.
If she went along with this brainstorm of Karen's, she'd get a lot more fucking. It was an intriguing thought.
She rose from the bed, beautiful in her naked glow. She towered over the petite Karen. Stepping in front of Jim, she melted into his embrace, in the process easing Karen away from him. With a tight smile on her lips, she stared deep into his troubled eyes.
"You really want to try this weird plan?" she asked.
He nodded glumly. "I'm not too enthused about it," he admitted, "but I guess we can give it a try. That is, if you want to."
Alice unbuttoned his shirt. She slid it from his shoulders. Reaching down, she unhooked his belt. She unzipped his slacks. She pushed his pants down his hairy legs. She removed his undershirt and undershorts.
Her mind was made up. She gathered his limp cock in her hand.
"My goodness!" she cooed. "You've sure been talking big, yet your cock is so soft and 1im~!" She chuckled and stroked it with her soft fingers.
Jim, embarrassed by his wife's actions, frowned. He tried injecting some stiffness into his cock, but at the moment his thoughts weren't on it. He was puzzled by her actions.
Alice turned to Karen with a big, disarming smile. "This'll happen often, Karen," she explained. "After all, your dad is thirty-six years
old. He's not quite a youngster any more, like the kids you mentioned from school. The old boy will require a bit of coaxing to get him in the mood. Like this!"
She dropped to her knees in front of him and quickly took his limp prick into her mouth. Between sucks, she said, her words muffled by the prick in her mouth, "This is called sucking a prick, dear. If you take on your daddy, you'll have to become quite expert at it. That's the only way to get him hard sometimes." She gave a few more licks at his cock.
His prick began to show signs of stiffness, despite his embarrassment. Alice sucked it a few more times, then got back to her feet.
Still holding his cock in her hands, she motioned to Karen. "Your turn, dear. Get down on your knees and suck his cock. We've got to get it hard for you, so he can fuck you." An impish gleam came to Alice's baby-blue eyes. She smiled and winked lewdly.
Jim backed away. "Alice! Knock it off! Stop horsing around!"
Alice continued to hold his prick. "We've got to break the kid in right," she insisted. "If I'm going along with her dizzy idea, it's only fair I teach her the ropes. Right, Karen?" She eyed the opposition with a smug look of triumph. She felt a wave of victory sweeping through her. This should put a crimp on the kid's wild scheme.
Karen hesitated, but only for a moment, then she knelt down before, her daddy. She'd never sucked a prick before, but she'd watched Alice in
action with Dad the other night. She knew what the older girl was trying to pull, but she'd gone too far now to back down.
Amateurishly, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his prick. It was no longer soft. It was surging to full-size.
The big cock gagged her when she felt it going down her throat. She choked and grew red in the face, but continued with her task. If Alice could do it, so could she. Her cheeks billowed in and out while she sucked the enormous prick. She peered up at Alice and winked lewdly.
Jim stared in honor. This couldn't be happening. His own daughter sucking his cock.
He fucked her pretty face. He rammed his big cock in and out of her pouty mouth. His lust grew. Heat waves engulfed him. He was cold sober, yet here he was fucking his own little girl in the mouth with his big prick.
Karen winced and whimpered a few times when he was a bit too rough, but she continued sucking him off. She pushed her hands down and toyed with his hairy balls while sucking. She wrapped one hand around his ass to steady him and direct the action. It was an awe-inspiring sight. His prick slid in and out of her lovely mouth.
He marveled at the awesome sight. His kid was becoming quite expert at sucking a cock. His cock.
While he continued to shove cock into Karen's mouth, he eyed Alice. She was staring at the sight with a bemused look.
"The kid's pretty good at it," she observed.
"Yeah!" he gasped, pounding his hard cock in and out of the lovely teen-ager's small mouth.
Seeing that the situation was well in hand, and mouth, Alice waved and said, "See you two later. I'm going over to take care of Bob. The poor boy must still be in shock from before. I'll soothe him."
Lewdly, she pushed her titties outward with one hand and massaged her golden-haired cunt with the other as she felt the room.
After she left, Karen enjoyed a few more licks at her new lollipop, then she eased back toward the bed. Sitting on the bed, with his cock still in her mouth, she gave it a few mote nips, then uncoupled from the enormous rod. She recalled something she'd seen Daddy doing to Alice. She flopped onto the bed on her back. Spreading her legs wide, lifting her knees, and humping her pussy upward, she said, a lewd gleam in her soft brown eyes, "Okay, Daddy, your turn to do me!"
He stared speechlessly. His eyes roved over his lovely, nude daughter. The girl was so slim, yet so curvy. Her breasts were petite. Her waist slender. Her asscheeks small, firm, and outthrust. Her smooth, pinkish-white thighs were things of sheer beauty. His glance finally settled on her cunt. He winced. It was so small. $o tiny. A mere slit between her legs, with a small fringe of curly brown hair.
It was the tiniest cunt he'd ever seen. He recalled how small her little twat had been when she was. but an infant, and he used to take an occasional turn at giving her a bath. That had been many years ago. It seemed now that her tiny cunt had hardly grown at all since then. It was still a minute little crack. The only difference was now it was ringed with curly hair.
"C'mon, Daddy," breathed Karen, humping her tiny cunt upward invitingly. "Kiss it! Suck it! Lick it!"
He knelt beside her, his mind in a whirl. He assumed a sixty-nine position. He moved toward the tiny slit as though drawn by an invisible magnet.