He didn't know why it was, since he was getting great sex from her mother, why the girl made him so hot. Just picking Susan up the next day, just getting a glimpse of the full-bodied girl made him want to drop her mother off, sneak back, and fuck the hell out of Laura.

She obviously hadn't told her mother what had happened, and wouldn't look at him when he showed up. Her face was red as she watched TV, but the mere fact that she hadn't hidden in her room, even though she knew he would show up that evening, showed him that she was not terribly sorry what had happened.

When he fucked Susan that night, it was Laura's face that he saw, and he knew he had to get into the younger girl's pants again. He had to be careful, though. That last time had been crazy. Susan or Darcy could have caught them.

And he was getting more and more attracted to Susan, and he thought she was to him. He didn't want to screw that up, but at the same time couldn't resist the thought of sinking his boner into Laura's soft young body.

It was summer. Her mother said she was a senior, but really, she should have graduated. She had to repeat a couple of courses, and hadn’t found a summer job. That meant the girl had no school. Susan, on the other hand, had work. So, apparently, did the older daughter, who worked at a restaurant.

The smart thing to do was just forget Laura. Unfortunately, he was thinking with his little head instead of the big one.

He kept telling himself what an asshole he was being, how he was going to spoil what he had with Susan. Even thought that all made perfect sense he still found himself driving to Susan's place the next day.

He walked up the stairs and rang the bell, thinking there was at least a fifty, fifty chance the girl wouldn't let him in anyway.

She opened the door, and her eyes widened when she saw him there. She looked quickly to the screen door to make sure it was locked.

"Wha...what are you doing here?" she asked, her face red.

"Your mother asked me to check on you, make sure you were okay since you'd be all alone," he said.

"Why would she do that?" she asked suspiciously.

"I pretty much make my own time. It's no big deal to drop by."

"I'm fine."

"Why don't you invite me in?"

"No," she gulped.

"Well, then, why don't you come out with me?"

"Where? Why?"

"Well, we should get to know each other better, since I'm seeing more and more of your mother."

"I bet mom doesn't know you're here," she said.

"You're looking pretty today," he said.

She wore a pair of tight jeans and a halter top. Her braless breasts pushed out round and firm against the white top, and he could see the round, coin sized indentations of her nipples.

He reached out and turned the handle but it was locked.

"Unlock the door, Laura," he said.

"Why?"

"Why not?"

"My sister'll be back soon."

"No she won't."

She looked at him with wide eyes, her face still red, eyes anxious.

"Unlock the door, baby," he said softly.

She reached out, then hesitated, then her fingers touched the lock. It clicked, and Dan opened it.

She jumped back as he came in, backing away from him as he approached.

"You afraid of me, Laura?" he asked softly.

"N... no," she gulped, stopping.

He stood inches away from her, then reached down and slid his fingers beneath her chin, tilting it up to face him.

"How are you?" he asked.

"F-fine," she whispered.

His eyes flicked up and down her, noting her chest rising and falling rapidly, the nipples now hard and pushing out like stiff round buttons against the halter.

"If I felt your pussy would it be wet, Laura?" he whispered.

She blushed furiously and twisted away. He gripped her arm and pulled her back. She looked at him with wide eyes. He slid his hands against her face, cupping it, then sliding his fingers up into her thick tangled brown hair. He tilted her head back, then leaned forward and slid his lips onto hers.

She closed her eyes and sighed as his lips slithered against her mouth.

He pulled back, but she held herself in the same position, head back, eyes closed, lips puckered. She slowly opened her eyes and pulled her head forward.

"Did you like that?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"Did you like it... the other day?"

"Yes," she said, even more softly.

"You're a hot little bitch, aren't you."

She lowered her head.

He gripped her chin and lifted it again.

He slid his hand around behind her head, then slid his other hand under her left breast, cupping it lightly. Her chest heaved and he felt her heart hammering as he squeezed gently, her flesh soft and yielding. His hand trailed down her bare belly and onto her jeans, then down between her legs. He cupped her pussy through the tight jeans.

She let out a low moan, trembling slightly, wide eyes blinking rapidly as she stared up at him.

"Beg for it," he said. "Say, please fuck me, Dan."

Her mouth opened and closed several times. He squeezed her pussy harder, kneading the flesh.

"P...please...fu...please fuck me," she gasped.

"Take off your top," he said.

Her fingers trembled as they reached to the buttons of her halter. He let go of her hair, still squeezing her pussy, his fingers working away at the sensitive flesh. She fumbled at the buttons, panting for breath, then opened it and lifted it up and off, tossing it behind her on the floor.

Bare to the waist, her face red, she looked up at him anxiously and excitedly.

"You want it, don't you?"

"Ye...yes," she gulped.

"Squeeze your breasts."

Her hands cupped her fat breasts and she squeezed them slowly while he kneaded her pussy mound.

He let her go then and took a step back. "Turn around," he said.

She turned, obviously uncertain and confused.

"Nice," he said. "Anyone ever tell you what a nice ass you have, Laura?"

She didn't answer.

"Bend over for me. Bend over and stick that round ass out."

As though in a trance she bent forward, gripping the arm of a chair.

"Spread your legs, baby."

She spread her legs apart, still breathing heavily.

"What a nice ass. Hump it out at me, Laura, Hump back at me."

"I...I..."

"Do it."

She slowly humped her bottom back at him, and he could see a dark stain over her pussy slit where her juices had soaked the material.

He stepped forward and gripped her by the hair, then pulled her up and back. She gasped in pain, but didn't fight him as he forced her head back and ran his hand up and down her body.

"Hot little bitch. You're pussy's soaking wet, isn't it," he grinned.

She blushed like her mother did. The resemblance was uncanny. He cupped her pussy and squeezed it again, and she groaned and humped against him. His fingers worked and kneaded her pussy mound through the jeans. Laura breathed faster and began to grind her hips, humping helplessly against his hand.

"You gonna come in my hand, Laura? You gonna come in your pants? Come in your pants, Laura. Come on, Come in your pants, dirty girl."

He twisted her around and pulled her tight ass back against his groin. He pulled her head back by the hair as he ground and humped his cock into her.

"Feel my cock, baby? Feel how hard it is? That's for you, Laura. That's gonna slide right up into your pussy," he said, squeezing and kneading her pussy.

"Oh! Ohhhh,!" she gasped.

"Come in your pants, you gorgeous little slut," he growled, pinching his fingers down into her flesh and grinding them around it.

She panted and groaned and whimpered as he dry humped against her ass and bit down on the side of her throat. Then she shuddered, slamming her bottom back against him as he squeezed her pussy hard. Her thighs clamped down on his hand and she gurgled in pleasure as the orgasm blew through her.

"Come! Come, baby," he growled. "Come in my hand!"

She shook and jerked in his grip, then moaned and went limp, sagging down and back.

"Slutty little girl," he whispered into her ear.

She shuddered weakly.

What would work on one, would work on the other, he figured. Although this one, not having been brutalized like Susan, apparently didn't mind it harder and a little more rough than her mother.

He thought about how crazy this was, but his cock wouldn't let him stop now. No matter what the consequences, he had to fuck this girl.

He continued to work his fingers in her soft, sensitive pussy entrance for several seconds, then let her go, giving her a little shove. She staggered forward and fell against the back of the couch, then gripped it tightly, groaning.

"You liked that, huh, baby?" he smiled, moving behind her.

He put his hand on her bottom and gave it a squeeze.

"Look how wet you are," he said, cupping her sex again.

"Take down those pants, honey. I want to see that pretty white ass of yours."

She pushed herself up but he put a hand on her back and shoved her down again.

"Undo your pants and shove em down," he said.

She reached down and undid her pants, then shoved them slowly down over her hips. Underneath, she had a pair of small green bikini panties. They were light green, except over her pussy slit, where they were stained a wet dark.

Bend over more, and shove that ass out at me, honey," he said, licking his lips. "Come on, spread your legs and show me your ass."

Laura felt a wave of embarrassment, but it was easily overcome by the lewd excitement that gripped her trembling young body. She raised her bottom high as she spread her stiff legs, face red as she contemplated his eyes on her damp crotch and round ass.

"You ever see one of those thong type panties?" he asked. "It's just got a strip of material up between your buttocks."

He reached down and gripped her panties, then pulled them up into her crack. He bunched the material together, then tugged up sharply, forcing the crotch of the panties up into her pussy.

"That's it," he said admiringly, standing back. "Now that's a great ass."

Her legs trembled a little, but Laura held her position as Dan admired her bottom.

"Now reached down and peel those wet panties down," he said. "Show me your ass."

Laura closed her eyes briefly and swallowed repeatedly. She'd never imagined doing something so...so raw and carnal. A desperately hot sexual fever gripped her body, and she didn't know how to resist it. She knew what she was doing was wrong. Not only did she hardly know this...this man, but he was her mother's boyfriend.

But she had never imagined being so utterly sexual, feeling so sexy and wanton. This was nothing at all like the two times she'd fucked guys before. She'd never imagined she could feel so much heat, so much lust inside her. Her insides were so heavy and wet and tingly she could hardly stand it.

She slid her fingers into the strings at the sides of her panties and shoved them down over her buttocks. She felt the crotch peeling slowly out from her pussy lips, and knew her face was flaming as she thought of his eyes watching.

She pulled the panties out of her pussy slit and they slid down her thighs to her ankles. Then she stepped out of them.

"Spread your legs wider, baby," he said. "Show me that pussy crack. Show me your round, crinkled little asshole."

She gasped, her eyes widening at this new humilation, yet the humilation only added to the terrible sexual fever gripping her, and almost in a daze, she obeyed.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Laura?"

She whimpered.

"Say it," he barked.

"Please," she whined.

"Say it."

"Yes," she whispered.

"Louder."

"Yes," she said.

"Say please."

"P...please," she gulped.

"Please fuck me."

She inhaled sharply. "P...please fuck me," she gulped.

"You want my cock?"

"Yes," she breathed.

"In your pussy?"

"Yes," she moaned.

"Reach back and slide your fingers into your pussy and peel it open."

"Please," she sobbed.

"Do it, you hot, sexy little slut."

She whimpered, mortified, yet too tightly held by the sex heat inside her. She reached back, her fingers sliding just inside her pussy slit, slowly pulling it open, exposing her moist, hot inner flesh to his lewd gaze.

"That's it, baby. Show me your cunt meat so I can shove my cock up you."

"Let me hear how you want me," he said.

"I-I want it."

"You want my prick."

"Yes," she moaned.

"What do you want me to do with it?"

"P...put it in meeee," she groaned.

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff prong, then pressed it against her pink flesh.

"You want it, slut?"

"Yeeeessss."

"Up your cunt?"

"Yeeessss."

He slid his cock into the warm, moist mouth of her sex, gripped her hips, then thrust forward with a long, firm, slow movement, burying it deep in her tight, steamy belly. She cried out in pleasure and shock, then groaned in relief as she felt her pussy stuffed with hard, male meat.

Dan began to fuck her at once, thrusting deep, using long strokes, pumping his cock into her fast and hard. Every few strokes, buried inside her, he’d grind himself against her before withdrawing

"Like that, baby? Like that?" he grunted, his hips slapping against her round bottom. He reached under her and mashed his fingers into her heavy breasts, making the round flesh ooze out between and around his fingers.

Then he pulled his cock out and stood back.

"Get down on your hands and knees," he panted.

She slid down onto her knees and he gripped her arm and dragged her away from the couch.

"Kneel there on all fours," he said. "Raise your ass and spread your legs. That's it. Jesus, look at those big fat tits of yours. They hang down like udders, you know that?"

He moved behind her and dropped to his knees, then thrust his cock into her once again.

"I fucked your mother like this just the other day. You know that, Laura. Fucked her on her hands and knees while she begged for me to do her harder."

His hips pounded into her ass, throwing her forward again and again, her knees shifting back and forth on the rug. He held her hips and jerked her back to meet his thrusts. Her breasts swung back and forth beneath her, wobbling and shaking.

"You like that, Laura?" he gasped. "You like me fucking you like I fucked your Mom? Beg for it. Beg me to fuck you like I fucked your mom. Do it. Do it!"

He gripped her tangled hair and twisted her head up and to the side. She whimpered and moaned, her head spinning with lust and feverish sex heat.

"Beg for it, dirty girl. Beg like your mother did."

"Fu...fu...fuck me," she said in a choked voice. "Fuck me! Fuck me like you did my mom! Fuck me like you did her!"

"This what you want?" he grunted, slamming his cock into her hole. "This what you want?"

His fingers dug into her flanks as he spiked his cock deep into her belly, his hips pounding hard against her buttocks. His prick sawed back and forth through her taut sex lips, blasting more heat and sexual electricity into her throbbing body.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped, "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck! Fuuuuuuck!"

"Take my cock, slut! Take it! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" he gasped, pistoning his tool in her tight, sucking pussy.

It was a tremendous effort tearing his prick free after each thrust, her pussy fought him hard, trying to keep it inside.

Laura's eyes were wide, her breaths harsh and ragged as she felt the heat pouring into her body, felt herself caught in the tight embrace of a sexual storm. She came, inhaling until she thought her chest would explode, then gurgling in wondrous pleasure as the sensations rolled over her.

And the center of that pleasure was the raw, burning pit of fire between her legs. It crackled and boiled and bubbled as his cock rammed up and down its length.

"That's it, baby bitch," he grunted. "Come! Come like your mother did. Come around my cock like she did!"

He slowed his steady pumping as she sagged down onto her elbows, then drew his cock out until only the head remained. He thrust in hard, spiking his prick deep into her belly and drawing a gasp from her tortured lips. Then he slid the throbbing tool back up the length of her tube once again, and once again stabbed it deep into her lush depths.

Again and again he slid the long length of his fleshy tube up her pussy tunnel, then slammed it back into her.

"P...please," she groaned. "UNGh!"

"You want it harder?"

"N...n...UNGH!"

He grinned and resumed a steady fucking motion, gripping her breast in one hand and reaching under her belly to rub her clitty with the other.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

He slid his hands up and down her sides, then leaned over her and mashed her full, heavy breasts up against her ribs. He marvelled at the firmness of her breasts, the softness of her skin. He gnawed at her throat and the underside of her ear while she grunted and panted for breath.

He felt his cock throbbing and pulsing, getting hotter and tighter as her sex tunnel sucked and chewed on it. Then he blew, a long stream of fat wads spewing down into her belly.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! I'm coming," he gasped. "Fell that cum juice, baby? It's pouring into you."

"Oh! OHhh!" she gasped.

Her vision danced as her head bounced up and down. The impact of his hips pounding against her buttocks kept knocking her off balance. She imagined she could actually feel the sperm pumping into her, and sizzling against her white hot pussy.

She humped back against him, her eyes closed, moaning low in her throat.

Then she came again, the heat pouring into her skull, flaring out like an erupting volcano. Her chest tightened and she caught her breath in her throat as she grunted repeatedly. She pulled her head up and back, nodding like a bucking horse as his thick cock continued to drill into her pussy.

She didn't want long conversations or professions of love and tenderness, he decided. She was after the hot, carnal sex, the down and dirty fucking. It turned her on like no other, and he knew she couldn't get it from the guys she knew, not without getting a reputation as a slut. Any guy her age who'd done to her what he'd just done would have rushed out to tell the world.

So after he drained his prick into her he put it back in his pants, slapped her ass lightly, stood up, and left. He was a little worried, but not very. She liked it, of that there was no doubt. And though she, like he, was probably feeling some guilt, there was no way she was going to tell her mother what she was doing.

What he was afraid of was that she might tell her sister, and that the other girl would tell Susan. The way to take care of that, he decided, was to fuck the sister as well. Hell, maybe he could get both in bed at the same time. Now that would be a helluva thing. Having sisters together was a rare thing.

Two sisters - and their mother to boot. Ah, but it was good to be a man!

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