He Won't Pull Out of His Daughter's Sexy Friends: The Total Insemination Collection (He Won't Pull Out! Book 11)

by Amanda Clover

  "A humble hero," said Sofia, smiling over her wineglass. "With a cabin in the woods. It's like something out of a movie."

  "Keep in mind," said Spencer. "I am a philandering piece of shit. My ex wife was right about that."

  Both women laughed at that and he was glad. He didn't want them under any misconceptions about what this day had meant.

  He helped them clear the table and do the dishes. His cock stiffened the way they both whispered to each other when they thought he wasn't paying attention. He knew they were talking about him and it turned him on.

  "I think I'm going to turn in early since Gillian will be coming home in the morning," he said, coming up behind them and putting his hands on their shoulders. "Would you like to see the spare rooms?"

  Mother and daughter exchanged a meaningful glance.

  "I don't think we'll need a spare room," said Bianca.

  "No?"

  "No," said Sofia, pushing his chest with both hands. "I think we'll all fit in that big bed in the master bedroom."

  It was a fantasy beyond his wildest dream. Hell, it was probably illegal in a couple states, but he had no plans to call the cops about it.

  Mother and daughter pushed him into the bed and climbed in after him. They were laughing as they kissed his face and took turns sharing hot, slow kisses with their tongues exploring once again. He slid his hand up to their asses and squeezed both at the same time as they kneeled on either side of him. Sofia pulled her t-shirt off. Bianca followed. Spencer smiled up at them, his cock straining at the sight of both pairs of pert breasts.

  Mother and daughter pressed their tits into his face, smothering him in the soft, sun-sweet valleys of their tits. He kissed their warm curves and his tongue lashed their hard nipples. Their breasts were almost the same grapefruit size, but their nipples distinguished them. Bianca's were tiny and hard. Sofia's were much thicker and fleshy soft. He sucked both nearly raw and made them coo with pleasure.

  He was nibbling on Bianca's nipple, eliciting soft gasps, when Sofia lifted the weight of her tits from his face.

  "Mmmmmmm, keep him occupied," said Sofia.

  Spencer continued to lick and suck at Bianca's breasts, but he was keenly aware of Sofia's hot mouth traveling down his chest, his belly and kissing her way over to the rigid pole of his cock. She encircled him with both hands and stroked him as she began to lick at the head of his cock. It was certainly a distraction from Bianca's lovely breasts, but Bianca soon evened the score.

  The sexy teen stood up, her feet sinking into the mattress as she untied the sides of her bikini bottoms. She held them out so he could see the glistening remnants of his earlier orgasm. The smell of cum was strong and not particularly pleasant.

  "What do you think you're doing?" he asked, arching an eyebrow.

  "I know how good you are at licking my pussy," she said, teasing her fingers over her mound, "but I want to see if you're just as good at licking my ass."

  His eyebrows bounced in surprise and he could not stop himself from laughing at the dirty-minded eighteen year old. She turned, standing over him, giving him a view of her creamy tan cheeks before they descended on his face. Spencer reached up and caught her weight and pulled her down even more heavily than she had intended, completely burying himself in the softness of her ass, his face wedged into her warm crack. At almost the same moment as he inhaled the clean scent of Bianca's beautiful butthole, her mother wrapped her mouth around Spencer's cock.

  Spencer reached one hand around Bianca's thigh, caressing her slick slit as he lapped at her puckered asshole. It was tight as a drum, flexing against his tongue, relaxing as he lubed it and screwed his tongue up her teenage ass.

  "Oh my god, that feels so good," cried Bianca. "I love watching you suck his cock, mom. That is hot. Does it taste good?"

  "Mmmhmmmm," moaned Sofia, slipping her lips free with a pop. "Did you suck it?"

  "Oh yessss," cried Bianca, squirming atop Spencer's face. "Yes. I cleaned the taste of your cum and his cum off of it. I wanted him to cum in my mouth."

  "Maybe later," laughed Sofia. "Right now his cock belongs to me."

  "Oh, you're going to have to fight me for it," laughed Bianca.

  She fell forward, draping her hot teenage body over Spencer as her hands and mouth descended on his cock. Her weight shifted and he had to lean his head up and stretch his tongue to keep eating Bianca's asshole. He let out a cry as his efforts were rewarded with the feeling of two mouths and two eager tongues fighting over his cock. Mother and daughter took turns sucking and stroking. Bianca sucked harder. Sofia took every inch of him into her throat.

  "You're going to make me cum if you keep that up," warned Spencer.

  "Oh no," cried Bianca. "You're not cumming yet."

  She shifted her weight off of him and knelt beside him on the bed.

  "Why do you think I wanted your tongue up my ass?" She stroked his cock and Sofia continued to suck it. "I want you to fuck me in my ass, Mr. Mars. I am an anal virgin."

  "Oh, that's going to be real hot," said Sofia. "I'll help."

  Bianca position herself with her head down and her firm little but raised, cheeks apart and pink pucker lubed with spit. Sofia added the contents of a sachet of lube, drizzling it onto her daughter's anus until it glistened. Bianca reached back, gliding her fingers between her ass and pushing one and then two digits up her naughty asshole.

  "Oh my god, I can't wait to feel your dick," she moaned, finger-fucking her own ass while she looked up at Spencer.

  "Have you ever had a talk with your daughter being and incorrigible little slut?" asked Spencer.

  "Are you calling my daughter a slut, Mr. Mars?" asked Sofia.

  "I mean it in a good way."

  "Yes," said Sofia. "I have told her frequently. And rewarded her behavior with fabulous shopping sprees and the most expensive lingerie you can imagine."

  "You'll have to show it to me sometime," he said and kissed Sofia hard on the lips.

  She took hold of his spit-lubed cock and guided it towards her daughter's pink asshole. Bianca slipped her fingers out of her tight backdoor and offered her quickly-closing gape to Spencer. It was Sofia and her steady hand that pushed Spencer's fat cock into Bianca's ass.

  "Ohhhhhhhh!" cried the buttfucked beauty.

  "Fuck!" groaned Spencer, sliding his cock slowly up Bianca's lubed ass.

  "OooOOohh, slow, please Mr. Mars!"

  He pulled her ass wider apart and watched his cock sinking up Bianca's stretched pink hole. The tightness and heat of her ass was nearly enough to make him cum. The reflexive clenching of her pucker around his cock only added to his urge to spray her ass with his spunk. He willed himself to stop and held perfectly still inside her.

  "That is too fucking sexy," said Sofia. "Be careful now, Spencer. I don't want you to hurt her. Promise me."

  "I won't promise it won't hurt, but I'll be as gentle as I can."

  She was well-lubed and doing her best to relax. Each stroke took great effort to slide his cock out and push it slowly back into Bianca's ass. He wanted to pound her. He wanted to fuck her tight little hole until he unloaded. He worked up some speed. Although her teenage pussy couldn't handle his entire cock, her hot asshole took every inch. His balls mashed against her soppy cunt and he could feel her fingers strumming at her clit.

  "I'm going to cum soon," groaned Spencer.

  "Not yet," gasped Bianca. "I'm so close."

  "Look at me," said Sofia, pulling Spencer's chin to the side to get his attention. "I don't want you to cum until she cums. Hold on."

  He stared into Sofia's brown eyes as he rooted Bianca's ass even harder. Bianca's tits shook with each thrust. He leaned over to Sofia and kissed her, melding the three of the into a single sexual body. Bianca communicated her pleasure in the tension of her muscles and the growing contractions of her inner muscles. Spencer shared that pleasure with Bianca's mother with a probing, sloppy kiss.

  "I'm going to fucking cum," he whispered against S
ofia's lips. "I'm going to fucking cum in your daughter's ass."

  "Yesss," she hissed, cradling his face. "Fill her ass."

  "AAaaaaaaaah!" cried Sofia in that exact moment.

  Her orgasm crushed around him, the clutching vice of her ass milking his cock. He groaned loudly into Sofia's kiss and his cock throbbed and gushed out streams of cum deep inside Bianca's ass. He pounded into her ass in slow, powerful thrusts. Each stroke buried another geyser of his semen in Bianca's teenage dirthole. She wailed his name and wildly bucked against her fingers, cumming hard as her she was filled with cum.

  He collapsed back onto his heels, spent, his cock slurping as it popped loose from Bianca's ass. Before he could say or do anything, Sofia smoothed the hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear, and her mouth dropped onto his cock. He let out a laughing moan as Sofia sucked the last of his cum out.

  It was only the start of a long, kinky night in which mother and daughter crossed more boundaries than they had perhaps intended. Spencer saw to that. They collapsed in a tangle of arms and legs and sweaty, heaving bodies.

  He never bothered to set an alarm, so it was the sound of his daughter's cry of shock that awoke him. He lifted his head and saw her standing the doorway. Anger, confusion and, maybe, some amusement on her face.

  "Sorry," he said, sitting up in bed, "I must have fallen asleep with..."

  He looked down at Bianca, a rail of cum still glistening on her tits. He heard the shower running and realized her mother was in the bathroom. Thank god for that, or Maddy really would have been in for a shock.

  "Heyyy, Maddy," said Bianca, sitting up.

  "What is going on here?"

  "Oh, sorry," laughed Bianca. "I guess I might have had sex with your dad. A bunch of times."

  "Well, we found a house at Sandy State." Maddy glared at her father. "I guess we can talk about that later."

  "Do you want to join us?" asked Bianca.

  Spencer blanched. Maddy let out a cry of anger and stormed out of the room.

  "Thanks for that," he said and smacked Bianca on the ass. "Now I have to go explain why I am fucking yet another one of her friends."

  "We aren't fucking," said Bianca. "I was just giving you a hand job."

  Spencer pulled the blanket back and looked at his hard, red cock being stroked by Bianca. He frowned. She had kept it up the whole time his daughter was standing in the doorway.

  "Want me to finish?" asked Bianca, giving his cock a squeeze.

  "No," said Spencer. "Not with your hand."

  He guided Bianca's mouth to his cock and leaned back with a smile on his face as she began to blow him. Maddy was a big girl. She could wait a few minutes while her father got a morning blowjob. Then he would smooth everrrrything over.

  Chapter Seven

  Spencer Mars was having trouble paying attention to the road. It wasn't entirely his fault. He had a pregnant teenager sitting next to him with her blouse unbuttoned and her very large breasts exposed. He kept stealing glances of Tamara's creamy brown tits, her dark, fat nipples, and the funnel-shaped cup she kept pressing against her breast.

  She fitted it once again over her areola and resumed pumping with her hand. Each closing of her fist on the pump sucked her nipple into the narrow end of the funnel. After several attempt, she had a good fit of the cup against her swollen breast. Milk trickled out of her nipple and into the bottle attached to the pump.

  "Ooh, there we go," she cooed. "Sometimes I just gotta get things going and then wooosh a whole bunch comes out."

  "Uh huh." Spencer swerved to keep the Jeep on the road. "Do you, uh, really need to do that while I am driving?"

  "Every four hours, Mr. M. I want to get my milk going real good for when Rachelle is born." She turned towards him a little so he had a better view of her big belly and her milk-swollen breasts. "Besides, it's not like you've never seen these before."

  Spencer nodded and forced a smile onto his face. Rachelle, Tamara's unborn daughter, was also Spencer's daughter. He knew he had no place to criticize the beautiful teen. He shifted in his seat, his hard cock rubbing uncomfortably against the inner zipper of his shorts.

  "Where, uh, where does your cousin live, anyway? I thought you said Riverside." He gestured at the Riverside exit coming up on the right. "I'm beginning to feel like your chauffeur."

  "North Riverside." She said, switching the pump to the other breast and her other hand. "I really appreciate you helping out with Jacquelyn. I'll...make it worth your while."

  She slid her hand over his leg and into his lap. Her fingers knew exactly how to work the zipper on these shorts and she slid them open and reached in. Spencer groaned as her warm hand wrapped around his cock. She fished his length out of his shorts and began to gently stroke up and down his shaft, rubbing her thumb across his glans to smear the welling precum. He was impressed that she continued to pump with her other hand as she jerked his cock.

  When Spencer glanced over again he caught her mischievous smile on her full lips. Her big, brown eyes were half-lidded with lust.

  "You know, this isn't actually helping things," said Spencer. "I'm still afraid I'm going to wreck."

  "So pull over," she suggested.

  He wasn't in the mood to go hunting for a secluded spot to get off with the teen. He pulled off the highway and five minutes later they were in the bathroom of a shitty motel. She was sitting on the counter, smooth, dark thighs spread open with his fingers splayed against her pink pussy. Spencer sucked her fat nipple into his mouth and tasted another warm, sweet gush of her milk.

  "Save some for the baby," she moaned, but belied her true desire by pulling his face against her breast.

  He strummed Tamara's clit with his fingers and sucked out another mouthful of her teenage milk. He remembered eighteen years ago, after his wife had given birth to their daughter Madeline, how he loved to fondle his wife's big, milk-heavy breasts and suck her swollen nipples. Tamara's creamy tits were even bigger and nicer.

  "Oh, Mr. M, I need you to lick my pussy," she cried.

  Spencer popped his mouth from her swollen nipple and kissed his way down the round curve of her brown belly to the hot groove of her pussy. His tongue dipped between her chocolate folds and into the sweet pink channel. He lapped at her clit and Tamara held his head against her pussy as she worked her hips.

  "Fuck, you know how to use that tongue," she gasped. "Suck that clit. Suck it for me. Ohhhhh that's good."

  He slurped and popped his lips on her straining clit. He brought two fingers up and plunged them into her tight channel. His tongue lashed against her hooded bud. He chased it with the tip of his tongue and drove her to the brink. Just as she was about to cum, he fought off her hands and stood up between her thighs. His big cock slid into her spit-slicked pussy in a single stroke and on that first thrust he felt her cum against his swollen cock.

  "Oh my god, Mr. M!" she cried, throwing her arms around his neck and bucking against him.

  He pinned her ass down to the counter with his hands on her hips and he slammed his cock deep into her shuddering channel. He kissed her through her gasping and slipped his tongue into her sweet mouth as the fleshy piston of his cock worked in and out of her tight fuckhole. Tamara's orgasm clenched around him. He kissed her shoulder and hammered into her pussy.

  "I want...your cum...Mr. M!" gasped Tamara.

  He gave it to her in hot, thick bursts pumped deep into her teenage fucktunnel. She squeezed his spewing spear and held him tight between her thighs as he drained his load into her. His strokes slowed. A trickle of cum spilled out of her overstuffed pussy onto the counter and against his balls.

  "Let me clean that up for you, Mr. M," she said.

  She slid him out of her pussy and dropped to her knees.

  "That's...oohhh...fuck, Tamara," he groaned as her tongue bathed his balls. She licked her way up to the head of his cock before giving his oversensitive glans a hot bath in her mouth. She always knew exactly what his cock needed. He smoothed the hair
from her face and watched her lick and sick his slowly softening cock.

  "You can fuck me again, if you want," she said. "You want to do me doggy style?"

  Of course he did, but there were more pressing concerns. He put aside his fantasy of fucking Tamara's tight teenage pussy and getting his cock sucked by her all day long.

  "We have to get to your cousin's place. I don't want to spend all day helping her move and then have to spend the night in a motel like this."

  One last suck on his cock was an almost-convincing counter argument. She popped her lips free and smiled.

  "Okay, Mr. M. But she doesn't have a lot of stuff she's going to need to move. It's more her boyfriend I'm worried about."

  They checked out of the motel still a little hot from their encounter. The old lady behind the counter gave them a disapproving glare as Spencer returned the motel key. She muttered something about "ain't no hourly rate for a reason" and handed Spencer his change.

  Tamara's cousin, Jacquelyn, lived in a second floor apartment on the back side of an apartment building in a terrible neighborhood. The only way in was through the alley and up a flight of exterior stairs that suspiciously resembled a fire escape. Spencer hoped he wasn't going to have to haul a couch down the stairs.

  He had met Jacquelyn a couple times when she was much younger. She would occasionally tag along with Tamara and come over to play with his daughter Maddy. Spencer remembered her as a fat kid with a cute face and a lot of attitude. She was clearly from a house where being loud and having a contrary attitude was the norm.

  His surprise was total when he knocked on the door and it was answered by a gorgeous teenager with a curious smile, huge brown eyes and one of the most amazing bodies the middle aged dad had ever seen.

  "You look just like I remember," she said, welcoming Spencer and Tamara into the small apartment.

  "You look," he bit back several words before offering, "very nice, Jacquelyn. You've grown into a lovely woman."