“You’ll think I’m a sick pervert.” He says turning his head away from her. A sick pervert? It takes Jennifer about half a minute to put a name to the under twenty blonde.
“Ellie?” She asks, pulling her head back to look at her husband’s face.
“I knew you’d think it’s sick. Fuck, I even think it’s sick.” He gives her an impish smile.
“It’s just… I wasn’t expecting… how long have you been, you know, thinking about her?” Jennifer is shocked at Chuck’s revelation, but still luxuriating in the afterglow of her first orgasm with him in a very long time.
“Since the beach party.” Chuck admits. “Seeing her in that bikini, comparing her to her friends…” his voice tapers off as Jennifer gets the picture. “It’s not like I’d ever do anything with her, Jenn!” Chuck quickly backpedals, feeling that maybe he’s said too much already. “She reminds me a lot of you at that age.” He adds trying to take the edge off of his incestuous fantasy.
Jennifer lays her head on his shoulder and thinks about their daughter. Ellie is growing into a sexy young woman, but what kind of a mother would use her daughter to fuel her husband’s sexual fantasies. With her pussy still pulsating around Chuck’s cock, she decides to test the waters.
“What is it about Ellie that turns you on the most?” She whispers. Chuck isn’t sure how to answer. Should he give her a generic answer or really spell it out for her. What the fuck, this is the first time they’ve fucked in a long time; why not just go for it.
“Her firm young tits are probably the most exiting,” he whispers, “but her cute little ass is equally intriguing.” Jennifer feels his cock stiffen within her soggy pussy and decides to push him a little farther.
“Just her tits and her ass?” she asks, squeezing her pussy muscles around his recovering cock.
“I’ve tried to imagine what her pussy looks like,” he admits. “With her hair so blonde, I imagine her pubic hair is fairly light, too.” Chuck feels his cock responding to the erotic vision of his daughter and tries to gauge his wife’s reaction, as he grows hard inside her warm pussy.
Having shared dressing rooms at the beach and while shopping, Jennifer knows exactly what her daughter’s body looks like. Pushing herself up onto Chuck’s hard cock, she decides to feed him bits and pieces of information to keep him aroused. God! This is so wrong, but it feels so fucking good!
“Her pubic hair is light blonde… and it’s neatly trimmed.” She says, rocking her body on his fully recovered tool. “She has it waxed into a tiny triangle just above her… vagina.” Jennifer can’t bring herself to say pussy when she’s talking about her daughter. Chuck has his eyes closed, envisioning Ellie’s blonde pubic hair as his wife bounces away on his dick.
“You said you liked her firm young breasts.” Jennifer continues. “Have you seen them naked?” She asks, slamming her steamy pussy down on his very rigid cock.
“No! Never,” Chuck retorts.
“What do you think they look like?” Jennifer asks.
“I’m not sure.” Chuck blurts out as he thrusts his cock up, trying to match his wife’s frantic rhythm. “Why… don’t… you… tell… me?” he pants,
“They’re milky white,” Jennifer explains, her breath coming in labored gasps, “with quarter sized, rose-colored areolas.” She stops talking and rides him like a wild woman.
“Tell me more.” Chuck pleads, his eyes closed and his cock about to burst. “Her nipples, tell me about her nipples.”
“They’re… like buds… little… pink… buds.” Jennifer can’t talk, she can barely breathe. Her pussy is on fire and her orgasm is building to an amazing crescendo. She has to keep him going until she reaches the peak. “I’ve… never… seen them hard… but I bet… they’d feel like… little… pencil erasers… in your mouth!” Jennifer slams down hard, clenching her pussy muscles around his cock setting off his release and another eruption of cum deep inside her enflamed cunt.
With her pussy still pulsating around his cock, Chuck is awestruck by the way Jennifer willingly fed his incestuous fantasy. Early in their marriage they used to role-play sometimes, but never as actual people and certainly nothing like this. His wife actually knows what Ellie looks like naked. He wants to ask more questions about Ellie’s young body but is afraid to seem over eager.
“I guess that worked.” Jennifer says, her head on his shoulder and her breathing still coming in short gasps.
“Yeah.” Chuck strokes her hair and waits for her post-coital reaction to his fantasy of their daughter.
“I suppose there’s nothing wrong with incest as a fantasy… especially when it feels this good,” she says, emitting an anxious laugh and snuggling closer to him.
“You don’t think I’m a sick pervert?” He asks, reaching his hand down to cup her ass cheeks.
“I’m sure you’re not the first father to fantasize about his teenage daughter.” She squeezes her pussy muscles around his spent cock as she remembers that the book explicitly said she needed to be accepting of whomever he wanted to fantasize about. “It’ll be our little secret. No one will ever know.” Jennifer doesn’t realize that their secret has already been compromised and to the one person she would least want to know it.
Just before turning off her light, after finishing another chapter in her teen romance book, Ellie made one last trip to the bathroom. On her way back to her room, she heard her parents talking and decided to say goodnight. Their bedroom door was half opened, but while reaching up to push it the rest of the way she realized they weren’t just talking. Ohmygod, she thought they’re fucking. Taking two quick steps back towards her room, she froze. Maybe just one peek.
Tiptoeing to her parent’s bedroom, keeping in the shadows against the wall, she eases the door open a little more. The headboard of the bed is against the far left wall and from where she’s standing Ellie can see her mother’s naked side and back as she sits astride Ellie’s dad.
“Blonde, brunette or redhead?” She hears her mother ask and wonders what she’s talking about.
“Blonde!” Her father answers as her mother rhythmically rocks back and forth.
“Short hair or long?” Her mother asks, rocking faster and giving Ellie a clear view of her father’s cock as it pistons in and out of her mother’s wet pussy.
“Long.” What are they doing playing some kind of game, Ellie wonders, her eyes glued to her father’s slippery cock. It’s longer and thicker than any of the three cocks Ellie has seen.