Jonathon Black
The family Man
CHAPTER ONE
“You'd sure like to get into one of those tight little cunts, wouldn't you, Dan? Is that why you've taken up jogging all of a sudden?”
Dan Cabot merely grunted in reply. He was lying on his belly in his neatly trimmed front yard, wearing a loose sweat shirt and even looser boxing trunks, his chin resting on his folded arms as he watched a group of young girls playing touch football in the park across the street. “Sure. And I know what you'd like to do to them, too.”
The woman sitting by his side had wriggled her hand under his trunks and into his crotch, and was gently toying with his heavy scrotum, seemingly oblivious to the odd stares she was getting from the traffic passing by. Suddenly, she jammed her long-nailed thumb through his anal sphincter and deep into his colon. “That's not funny, Dan. I'm sorry I ever told you about that. You make it sound so… so dirty.”
He flinched at the invasion of his rectum, then relaxed and let his cock get hard beneath him, enjoying the feel of her digit in his bung.
“I was only teasing, Brenda. Don't get in an uproar. I don't give a damn if you like girls, too. Matter of fact, it makes it more interesting.”
“I don't do it any more anyway,” Brenda said poutingly. “Not for a long time, and you know it.”
“I know, and I keep telling you I don't care one way or the other.” He twisted his neck and looked up to see the sun burning off the early morning mist that shrouded the city, guessing that it must be a little after nine. “You're making me stiff, hon. Want to go in the house and take care of it?”
She slapped his rump with her free hand. “You know darn well I can't. I've got to show that property to Carpenter this morning.” Her thumb was probing deep into his anus, and a smile played on her full lips as she rolled his balls in her hand. “I only stopped by to see about tonight. Do you want to go out or anything?”
He sighed and stared at the girl's titties jiggling in the park as they ran back and forth, shouting and laughing. They were all in their young teens, and their bodies were deliciously inviting. Of late he had found himself drawn more and more to virginal little nymphs, and it was disturbing, especially since he had two daughters in the same category.
“Afraid not, sweet. Peggy's got a dress rehearsal for that Little Theater play I was telling you about. I think I have to drive her over and bring her back.”
Brenda's nipples were tingling and the lips of her pussy were beginning to quiver as she felt moisture seeping into the crevice between her thighs. She was restraining an impulse to delve further into Dan's trunks and grasp his swollen prick.
“We could still get in a little action either here or at my place. Jo Ann will be going, too, won't she?”
“I suppose. Look, will you cut that out? I'm getting horny as hell, and if we're not going to screw, stop it.”
“Land sakes!” a voice said. “Don't you people have any decency at all? There are children right over there!”
Dan and Brenda looked up. Neither of them had noticed the two elderly women walking down the sidewalk with shopping bags, both gray-haired, one plump with a pleasant face and the other tall and hawk nosed. The tall one had spoken, and was indicating with her beady eyes Brenda's hand that was moving hidden under Dan's trunks.
“So what?” Brenda said tartly. “They can't see anything, and you shouldn't even be looking. Move along, ladies. Nothing is going on here that would interest you.”
“Humph!” The tall woman threw them a haughty glance, the other covered her mouth to hide a giggle, then they continued on their way.
“That's enough,” Dan said. “Let's get in the house before someone calls the cops. You should know better than to try and rape me in broad daylight. And don't talk to old ladies like that. They could be somebody's mother.”
“I doubt it.” Reluctantly, Brenda pulled her hand from beneath his trunks and wiped her brown-stained thumb on the grass. “You did say the girls aren't home, didn't you?
Dan rolled over and sat up with his back to the street, concealing the immense protrusion jutting out from his pelvis. “Yeah. Jo's downtown shopping, and Peggy's going over her lines with Mrs. Knox. We'll be all by our lonesome.”
When they got up and started for the front door of the large white one-story home, Dan eyed Brenda with frank admiration. She was tall, long-legged and busty, and no one would ever suspect that she was thirty-four. Her raven hair was cropped short, her black eyes were dancing pools of ebony, and her complexion was unmarred.
“You really should wear a jock strap or something,” she said when he held the door open for her. “I can just imagine what those girls think when they see that big thing flopping around while you jog.”
He grinned lewdly. “So can I. Sometimes I think they're just waiting for my trunks to fall off. How about some coffee?”
She nodded, watched him strip off his soaked sweat shirt, then followed him into the big stainless steel kitchen. Seating herself at the table, she kept her eyes on him as he filled two mugs and carried them over. He was tall, muscular and ruggedly handsome, and could turn her on by simply being in the same room. The crotch of her panties was wet now, and strong spasms were causing her vagina to flutter maddeningly.
“Heard anything from Alice?” she asked, taking cigarettes from her purse and lighting two.
“Nope.” He took the proffered butt and sucked a drag into his lungs. “Didn't really expect to. Once that Doctor Whatshisname gets her down to fighting weight and pumps her tits full of silicone, she'll take off like a big bird. She's not doing all that for my benefit.”
“Oh, really, Dan. She won't leave you or the girls. She's got too much to lose. When she's beautiful again, she'll come back, and I understand they can work miracles at that place.”
“Why should I give a damn? I've got you. C'mere, baby. Let me see those fantastic boobs.”
Brenda crinkled her nose at him, then got up and began undoing the front of her pants suit as she stepped around the table. “How did you know I didn't have a bra on?”
“That question doesn't even deserve an answer.” His eyes were glazed and his cock was jumping in his trunks as he swiveled on his chair and began helping her with the bottom buttons. When her top was open, he pushed it aside and licked his lips when her breasts were revealed.
Her tremendous globes were absolutely perfect. They pointed straight ahead, not at an angle like most, and they were firm enough not to require any support. The aureoles of her nipples were over two inches across and puffed out from her tits, and the hard pink points stuck out like fingertips.
“Christ, honey,” he muttered, “they're the best I've ever seen.”
“You're nice,” Brenda whispered, running a hand through his wavy brown hair as he began to caress and kiss her smooth creamy orbs, his strong hands and hungry mouth sending jolts to her womb. “Uuummm! I like that! Uuuhhh! Uuummm! Don't stop! Ooohhh!”
After nuzzling into each soft fleshy tit and sucking on her stiff nipples, he buried his face between her upthrust mounds and pushed a hand into her crotch. He could feel her pubic bush under the slacks and panties, and also the intense heat exuding from the sweet-tasting nest that he knew so well. Brenda pulled his face into her twin mountains and ground her pussy against his groping hand.
“About ready, doll?” he asked hoarsely, feeling his rock-hard organ straining against his trunks.
“Not yet, dear.” She backed up a step, then bent over to pull out his waist band and curl her fingers around his throbbing tool. She felt it jerk as she stroked it tenderly, sliding her fist up and down the thick hairy shaft and rubbing her palm over the silken cockhead. “Ooohhh, darling! Uuuhhh! You feel so good! Uuuhhh!”
“So do you! Let's go fuck!” He was still massaging her cunt and burrowing his face into her stupendous tits.
“In a minute.” There was an odd sad note to her voice. “Dan, know what I think? I believe you're afraid I'm going to corrupt the girls. That's why you won't ditch Alice and marry me. You're sure I'll turn them into lesbians. Am I right?”
He pulled his head away from her lush chest and looked into her dark smoldering eyes. “That's ridiculous! For God's sake, Jo's fourteen and Peggy's only eleven! How could you make lesbians out of kids like that? They don't even know what sex is, yet!”
The brunette continued to manipulate his gigantic dick as she brushed her lips lightly over his mouth and hugged his neck. “Don't they? Kids mature earlier these days, especially girls. How do you know they haven't had their little experiments? Certainly Jo is old enough, and Peg is getting there.”
“I'm sure they haven't, that's all.” He stood up abruptly, pulled her to him, and rammed his rigid pecker into her belly. “I don't want to talk about it. Let me get this thing in you and give you an experiment.”
Brenda melted against him, still clasping his prick tightly, then she slid down him quietly to her knees, letting his rod trail up her front and through her cleavage. A faint mewing sound came from deep in her throat as she yanked his trunks out over his distended piston and let them drop to his ankles.
“Let me suck it a little first,” she panted, gazing intently at his pelvis and groin.
His fantastic organ was a full eight inches long and three inches in circumference, tipped by a bluish-purple knob the size of a small tea cup. His shaft was ribbed with stark tendons and veins, and was covered with dark brown curls, as was his pelvis and scrotum. A drop of milky pre-cum shimmered in the pee slit in the head.
“Not this morning, baby,” Dan rasped. “I'm all sweaty. Let's just fuck.”
“No, I like it that way, really! It smells so manly! Lord, Dan, I'll never get tired of that wonderful prick! I love to look at it and suck it and everything! Ooohhh, darling! I want so much for that to be all mine!”
Her voice was quavering with emotion and her hand trembled when she raised it to circle the root of his dick with her thumb and forefinger. Her heaving chest made her rose-tipped titties bobble and her nostrils were flared as she bent forward to kiss and nibble on the velvety crown of his joint.
Dan spread his feet as much as he could and placed both his hands atop her head, certain of what was to come. Brenda never sucked him a little bit. It was always all the way. He watched her jaws open, then her bright red lips were slipping over his cock, engulfing it as she pushed her face forward until the end of his muscle was touching her tonsils.
“Oh, Jesus, baby! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Go, doll! Suck it! Blow me off, honey! Uuuunnngggbhh! Aaaggghhh!”
Shifting her knees for better balance, Brenda began bobbing her head, making slurping noises with her lips as she sucked on the gargantuan peter so hard her cheeks puckered. Then her hand drifted up the inside of his thigh until she had cupped the weighty balls hanging between his legs. This time it was her index finger that speared into Dan's tight anal orifice, and she plunged it in to the last knuckle while caressing the wrinkled sac.
“Uuummmfff! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff! Uuuhhh! Uuummm!”
With his knees becoming watery and his legs shaking, Dan began to hump at the woman's greedy mouth, darting his aching pole farther in on each thrust until the head of his pole was bumping the back of her throat. As she sucked feverishly, she was sloshing her hot tongue all over his poker and teasing his slit, drawing the boiling jizz from his bloated nuts.
“Suck, Brenda! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Oh, shit, suck!Aaarrrggg! Oh, Damn! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Blow me! Use that mouth! Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! That's it! Suck! Suck! Gggaaahhh!”
The smacking sounds of her mouth became louder as Brenda began to tug and pull on his member in a frantic frenzy. The heady aroma of his sweaty genitals filled her nostrils, and she was taking his cock so far in that it was sliding down her throat. She was twirling her embedded finger in his rectum at the same time, using every trick that she knew to turn on his fountain of cum.
“Uuummmfff! Uuummm! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!”
Dan was sweating profusely as he pumped his prick through her clamped lips, scarcely aware that her teeth were raking his joint. The finger in his bung was prodding his prostate, exciting the flow of molten fuck juice that had begun its inevitable course through the tubes in his groin. She was good; better than anyone he'd ever had, as a matter of fact, and she knew just how to get a guy's rocks off. The tendons were standing out on his neck when he took her firmly by the head and started stuffing his muscle all the way into her mouth.
“sssuuuccckkk! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Brenda! Ooohhh, God! I'mgoing to cum! Suck me, baby! Aaarrrggghhh! Drink it, doll!Blow me! Wwwhhhuuunnnggghhh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Now, sweet! Now! I'm… going… to… cccuuummm!Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”
She felt him stiffen and become tense, then he jerked when his swollen organ spewed seething jets of hot semen that splashed against her palate and tonsils. The gushing torrent filled her mouth and puffed out her cheeks before she could gulp it all down. Whimpering and purring, she sucked him dry, swishing the delicious cream around in her mouth before swallowing it. When she finally pulled away, there was a gratified smile on her face.
“Like?”
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as he dropped back down onto his chair. “Don't I always? Only now you'll have to wait a few minutes before I can plow that tight cunt of yours.”
“I don't mind.” Brenda got off her knees and resumed her seat. “Sure the kids won't be back?”
Dan shrugged and reached for her cigarettes. “I'm not sure whether I care if they catch us or not. I may not be around very long anyway.”
The brunette's eyes widened and she leaned forward. “You're not thinking of leaving, are you? What about me?”
He blew smoke at the ceiling, snorted, and shook his head. “I don't know. What about you?”
She didn't like his response, and it showed. “Well, after all, Dan, I thought we had something going. My God, we've been making it for over six months now.”
He nodded without looking directly at her. “I know. And I gave you a job, got you your Real Estate License, and turned over some of the best listing to you. Damn, Brenda, I'm not even out of one mess yet, and you're trying to get me in another.”
“I don't think it would be a mess,” she said calmly, keeping her poise. “We both know you don't love Alice, and I told you I'd be willing to live with you to see how things work out first. Are you saying you don't want me now?”
“No, I'm not. Just don't push.” Dan got up and went to the refrigerator for a beer. “Want one?”
“No. I've still got to see Mr. Carpenter, remember?”
“And that's another thing,” he said, kicking his trunks across the room angrily when he returned to the table. “I don't know how you're making all those sales, but I've got an idea it has something to do with your presentation. What are you doing, going to bed with all the prospects?”
Brenda's eyes were becoming misty when she said, “That's cruel. You know there hasn't been anyone of either sex since we started. I don't suppose I can convince you, but it's true.”
“Well, I feel cruel.” Dan took a long pull on the beer. “I had this vacation all set up. For a year. Now everything's coming apart at the seams. I've got you and Alice, and the kids and the business to think about. Damn it, I'm just too old to fight it.”
“There's nothing wrong with the business,” she said quietly. “We're the fifth largest real estate firm in the county.”
“Sure,” he said harshly, “and everybody wants a piece of the action. You do, Alice does, and so do the top four. Christ, I've just about had it!”
Brenda rose and walked around to lean against him, pressing her naked tits against his shoulder. “I don't want anything, dear. Only you. And I'd be a good mother to the girls, too. And I mean a real mother. We could work things out if you'd try.”
Her feminine scent and the pressure of her satiny tits had the normal effect on him, and Dan's frustration dissipated quickly. He patted her hand while he took another swallow of beer, then put the can down and turned to her.
“Just give me some time, honey. I've got to put my head back on straight and get things organized. It's not as easy as it sounds.”
“I know it isn't, lover, but I know what will help. How about slipping that gorgeous prick into my cunny? I'll make you forget about your problems for a little while, anyway.”
Grinning sheepishly, Dan reached for her tits and planted a tender kiss on each stiff nipple. “You really know how to get to me, don't you? Where do you want it and how?”
“Let's go in the bedroom. I'm not too fond of getting banged in the kitchen, and besides, the girls might come home.”
“Okay.” He grabbed up his trunks, retrieved his sweat shirt from the living room on the way through, then led the way down the hall.
“Do you want me to jack off for you before we fuck?” she asked as she undressed and draped her clothes on top of the dresser.
“Not unless you want to.” Dan dropped his things on the rug and massaged his rapidly distending prick while he watched Brenda strip.
The brunette's bottom half was as good as her top. Her small waist poured gracefully into nicely rounded hips and buns which in turn flowed into exquisite long legs that were much stronger than they looked. But it was her pubic area that never failed to fill him with awe.
The dense thatch that covered her pelvis and curled into ringlets in her crotch was coal black, and even though the fur was thick, it still couldn't hide the bulging lips of her cunt that were inevitably parted to expose the pink slash of her cuntal mouth. Brenda had tried everything, but no matter what she wore, it always looked as though she had male organs.
“You know,” he said as she stepped to the bed and crawled up to sprawl on her back, “it might help if you shaved some of that damn wool off. Wouldn't stick out so much then.”
Brenda's head rocked back and forth on the pillow emphatically. “Huh uh! No way! I like my pretty little bush, and I'm going to keep it! I want you to know that it's a woman's cunt, and not some little girl's!”
“Have it your way. Just a suggestion.”
Dan knelt on the foot of the bed and squatted on his haunches while he trained his gaze on her delightful body. Smiling coyly, Brenda drew her legs up slowly and parted them to give him a full view of the fur-fringed coral maw between her smoothly rounded legs. Being deliberately seductive, she rubbed her open hands over her balloonlike tits, down across her belly and flat abdomen, then pushed her fingers into the ebony tufts of her pussy.
While he lightly stroked his elongated joint and fondled the hairy sack beneath it for her benefit, she began teasing her hard little clit that had popped from its sheath. The salmon-colored inner folds of her canyon were folded back like the petals of a blossoming flower, and the milky substance oozing from her dilated vagina was trickling down over her puckered ass hole.