Jean-Paul started breathing heavily as Katie stroked her fingers over his balls, obviously surprised it was Katie fondling him and not Nicole. Then he moaned softly in surprise as Nicole reached for the hem of the gown, drew it up to expose his thick, hard penis and lowered her head, opening her mouth to suck the swollen glans between her lips. Slowly, swallowing his precum as she did so, Nicole took the full length of Jean-Paul’s cock into her mouth until his glans was lodged in her throat, her nose nestled in the thick mass of black curly hair at his groin.
Jack wondered what the boy must be thinking to have not one but two beautiful girls making love to his cock and balls, in full view of the father of one of the girls who sported a noticeable bulge in his pants as the inevitable reaction to his immediate arousal. Jack loved to watch Nicole deep-throat a cock, almost as much as he enjoyed it when it was his cock she was sucking.
Time and again Nicole let the long shaft appear from between her lips and then sank her mouth back down, saliva glistening along the length to run down over Jean-Paul’s balls and into his pubic hair where Katie’s fingers used the slippery mix of drool and sperm to lubricate her fingers as she gently massaged the twin spheres, heightening the French boy’s pleasure to an almost unbearable pitch. Jack was amazed at the teenager’s self-control, undeniably excited by looking down and seeing Nicole’s mouth stuffed to capacity with Jean-Paul’s straining cock.
Eventually the French boy’s self-control gave way and he reached down, threading his fingers in Nicole’s long blonde hair to hold her steady as he arched his hips off the bed, his eyes closing, a groan of ecstasy escaping his chest as he shuddered in climax, so much creamy sperm pumped from his over-full balls it poured from the corners of Nicole’s mouth and onto his stomach. Jack looked on in envy, knowing how much his daughter loved the taste of semen and was amazed the boy had managed to hold out so long.
Jack expected Nicole to swallow the pearly goo hungrily but she didn’t. Forming her lips into a tight oval as she lifted her mouth off Jean-Paul’s sperm-slick shaft, she raised her head and her eyes met Katie’s in a delightful signal they both understood. Katie craned her neck so her face was angled upwards toward Nicole’s and she opened her mouth. Blobs of sperm slid off Nicole’s tongue and into Katie’s mouth which she swallowed at the same time as Nicole reached a hand down between Katie’s legs and rubbed her fingers back and forth over between the lips of her lover’s cunt. Katie’s breasts jiggled as she reacted to the incredible sensation of being masturbated at the same time as her mouth filled with Jean-Paul’s sperm and she jerked spasmodically as she climaxed, her lips frenziedly seeking Nicole’s in a hungry kiss, their mouths fusing as they savored the taste and texture of Jean-Paul’s creamy ejaculate.
For a moment, Jack debated whether to take his own cock out and ease the pressure that had built up in his balls, knowing both girls would adore sharing a second heavy load between their suckling mouths poised inches above the throbbing sex of Jean-Paul. But any thought of Jack joining in evaporated when the door suddenly opened and a stunningly beautiful woman, her hands full of flowers and videogames, stood with her eyes wide in shock and exclaimed, “Mon Dieu, Jean-Paul – !”
To which her son replied, just as shocked by the woman’s unexpected presence, “Maman!”
*
Trimming excess fat from pieces of veal with a very sharp knife, Jack reached across and helped himself to a glass of claret, a benefit of being the chef for the evening.
If he was honest he was surprised and delighted that Valerie de Montravigne had given in to her son’s entreaties and agreed to come with Jean-Paul to dinner, accepting Jack wanted to make amends for what she had witnessed in her son’s hospital room rather than, as originally planned, to celebrate Jean-Paul’s being released from hospital.
Jack certainly didn’t mind. He loved to fuck petite, beautiful women, women with voluptuous breasts so heavy their bra straps dug into their backs, tummies that had a delicious bulge perfect for holding them steady when ramming into their cunts from behind, and gorgeous big plump asses Jack could spank to a heated pink while he impaled their assholes on his sodomizing cock. From what little he had seen of Valerie de Montravigne’s curvaceous body she fitted the bill in every way. Based on what Jean-Paul said, there was a chance Valerie had been without a lover for the seven years since her husband died which made her eminently worthy of his seduction technique.
Elegantly dressed, Jack felt a thrill of sexual anticipation as he moved about the kitchen. The entrées and desserts were ready, the vegetables and white wine sauce prepared and kept warm in the oven, all he had to do was lightly fry the meat at the table. He was determined if Jean-Paul’s mother was prepared to be charmed by the food and wine then she would accept his apology and recognize that her son and Nicole were deeply attracted to one another.
The door to the kitchen suddenly opened and Nicole said in a breathless excited voice, “Oh god, Daddy, they’ll be here soon! Did you know Jean-Paul’s a championship skier? He told me he’s been accepted for the French Olympic bobsleigh team which is why he’s so buff and tanned and really, really gorgeous!”
Nicole was wearing a little black cotton top cut in at the arms to reveal the sides of her bare breasts and a silk sarong skirt slit right up to her hip. She walked across to her father and put her arms round his waist, pressing her breasts into his chest and grinding her mons against the stiff bulge of his cock. “Daddy,” she said in a soft voice, her eyes smoky with lust, “I want Jean-Paul to make love to me tonight. I know it’s only our first date and he might think I’m easy if I let him fuck and sodomize me but it’s alright with you, isn’t it?”
“Well let me get this straight,” Jack said in a mock-serious voice as he leaned down to lick his tongue into his daughter’s ear, something he knew she loved because it made her cunt flood with cream. “You want to fuck a boy you’ve only just met but are madly in love with?”
Nicole nodded her head, her breath hitching in her chest as her father slipped one hand under the fold of her sarong, stroking his fingers over the stiff bud of her clit, sliding first one finger and then two more into the hot, liquid depths of her cunt.
“Yes, oh yes,” Nicole sighed and Jack took it as a signal not only that she wanted to be fucked senseless by Jean-Paul’s substantial cock but also she loved what her father was doing to her.
“You mean not only in this hole but this one too?” Jack asked as he slid his other hand into the slit of Nicole’s sarong and stroked across the silky-smooth skin of her buttocks down between her legs, his fingers seeking the tiny opening of her anus. It, too, was delightfully slippery and Jack guessed it wasn’t from Nicole’s cream but from a liberal slathering of lube, probably applied by Katie using a substantial butt-plug to lubricate and stretch Nicole’s asshole in delicious anticipation.
“Definitely, Daddy,” Nicole said, squirming her bottom so her father’s finger was drawn into her flexing anal sphincter. “His cock is almost as big as yours and you know how much I adore it when you assfuck me. I want to suck it clean when he’s emptied his balls in my bowels, at the same time as he’s sucking out his big, creamy load from my rectum -”
“Mmm, that sounds very nice,” Jack said, slowly and sweetly masturbating his daughter with his fingers buried in her dripping cunt and clasping back passage. “But where will his mother and I be while Jean-Paul is doing all these deliciously depraved things to you?”
Nicole tried to speak but the pleasure her father’s fingers were generating in her cunt and ass made it almost impossible. Finally she managed to whisper, “I expect she’ll be too busy accommodating your big cock in her bowels to mind what her son is doing to the nice, innocent little English girl, won’t she?” and then her mouth sought Jack’s in a hungry kiss, her body shivering in ecstasy as her dad’s deeply buried fingers brought her to an intense climax.
“Mmm, that was lovely,” Nicole eventually managed to say, purring with sexual satisfaction after her orgasm.
A gush of oily liquid poured over Jack fingers as he carefully withdrew his hand and brought them to his mouth, licking off Nicole’s deliciously creamy cum. Slowly he withdrew the fingers he had buried in her asshole and watched with delight as Nicole took hold of his wrist and brought his fingers to her mouth, sucking them clean after they had been buried in her rectum.
“God, you’re a deliciously dirty girl,” Jack said in a mix of wonder and love for his daughter.
“I’m your deliciously dirty girl,” Nicole whispered, giving him a series of sweet little kisses. She smiled as her father settled her sarong back into place and then walked across and opened the fridge, reaching in for a bottle of white wine.
“Now,” she said, filling two glasses and handing Jack one. “Shall we go wait for our guests to arrive or would you like to empty your balls into my mouth?”
“No, darling, with luck I shall keep my cum for the beautiful and desirable Comtesse de Montravigne,” Jack said with a laugh. He sipped his wine and asked, “Sweetheart, have you told Jean-Paul about you and me?”
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