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It was a Saturday morning


It was a Saturday morning and Marianne had managed to get another manager to substitute for her in the restaurant and Sue was home for a week's break at school. The weather forecast was typical California super; no snow or earthquakes in the forecast. Lol

"Girls, this is going to be an easy leisurely trip. We have already traveled a good bit of the road on our way here from Harrisburg so we shouldn't get lost if Sue will be doing any of the driving" I joked.

"OK buster, if this thing is going to start with your smart ass mouth going full speed already, we are in for some fun in the sun." said Sue chuckling as she reached over to give me a small punch in the arm.

Marianne just sat in the co pilots chair saying, " Play nice children."

With that I got the coach rolling. I would take it out of the Santa Barbara area before turning east, skirting north of Pasadena and then continuing on through the southern part of the Mojave Desert. Once I hit the Interstate over near San Bernardino I would let one of the girls take over the wheel. That was around one hundred and fifty miles off so I was going to be busy for awhile.

"Sue, we haven't done much talking about your classes at college and how things are going for you outside of the classroom. How about sharing some of that with us?" I asked.

"Oh shit, there are a lot of great guys and gals but also some of the biggest assholes I ever met. All they want to do is drink and fuck and I am one of their targets."

"C'mon sugar, quit being so modest. You know damn well you are pretty and have a fantastic body and I have told all of the guys what great blowjobs you give. What else would you expect?" I said jokingly.

This time her punch was a lot harder. "Just what the fuck I need. A pimp." She said with more than just a little scorn.

"Lighten up, you know I was teasing. Are the situations getting more than you can handle? If so, I'll be happier than hell to make a couple of calls and the fuck hounds will be looking for another school and won't even know what hit them."

"No Ed, I know that I am close to twenty but some of those guys act like they are in their early teens," she answered. She went on with, "Let me give you an example:

A few weeks ago I was busting my butt to get to a class on time when this big jock grabs me by the arm and pulls me into an empty office. He pushed me against the wall saying something like; "From the way you wiggle your ass around me I know you want my cock inside of you."

I was really shocked but came to my senses rather quickly and fluttered my eyes while purring, "Can I hold your dick right now?" He must have thought he had died and went to heaven and stuttered, "Sure" as he unzipped his pants.

I responded with, "Oh no, drop your pants a little more, I also love to touch a guys balls while I'm stroking his cock." He did and I told him to lean back over a nearby desk so I could maybe jack him off a little.

Now picture the scene; he is lying on his back over the desk with his legs dangling over the edge with his big hairy balls and cock starting to jut out from his crotch. When he says, "do me baby."

Oh yes I was going to do him all right. I still had a small completely loaded book bag in my hand and I took careful aim and swung it over my shoulder as hard as I could bringing it crashing down on his crotch. He screamed as if he had been shot and rolled off the desk onto the floor into a prenatal position with his hands buried between his legs. He was hurting so bad he couldn't quite catch his breath.

Right then, the door to the room flew open and one of the Assistant Professors came storming in. "What the hell is going on in here?" he shouted.

"Why don't you ask lover boy?" I said turning to leave the room.

"Not so fast, he obviously was coming on to you. Do you want to press charges? I'll have the Police here in a few minutes."

I responded with "Nah, I just want to see him get up and walk out of here without help."

The Professor put a hand under his armpit and said 'OK big boy, let's give the lady what she's asked for'

"The last time I did that I almost ended up wearing my balls for a necklace," he mumbled.

I went up to him nose-to-nose and said, "The next time you attack me you will be fortunate if you end up with any balls at all." I had reached into the small side pocket on my book bag and removed that small razor-sharp hunter's skinning knife Ed gave me when we went deer hunting last season. I wiggled it around in my hand in front of his face and his eyes got as big as dinner plates, his mouth fell to his chest and his eyes lowered and he took in a huge breath. I finished with, "Just remember, next time this is for you hot shot."

The professor said. "Mister, I would steer very clear of this young lady if you still want to be a bass in the men's' glee club".

It all broke up then but I was late to class and I was pissed.

Marianne and I just looked at each other with her biting her lip to keep from laughing and I was almost choking stifling a roar. Both of us were able to restrain ourselves for the moment and I simply said, "Honey, I think our little girl can take care of herself just fine."

With that said I had to pull over to the side for I damn sure couldn't drive laughing as hard as I was. The tears were streaming down my face and Marianne was doubled over so far her head was nearly touching the dashboard. "Sure, you guys think it was a riot." Sue chastised us. "It wasn't so funny at the time."

"No, Sue, we can just picture that lout holding his family jewels with you waving a razor sharp knife in his face. Oh, how I wish we had a picture of that." Marianne said wistfully.

We sat there for a solid ten minutes before we could regain our composure to continue driving.

When we got near the area where I was going to let one of the girls drive I asked for a volunteer. Marianne jumped at the chance. "I love tooling this thing along the Interstate. It really gets me going when a car passes me or I pass one and see them looking over at us and I can almost read their lips 'A woman is driving that thing.' Makes me feel like a Michael Schummacher."

"Great, I have something to get straightened out with Sue." I said with a small wink at Marianne and a big smile at Sue.

"Fantastic, I have been entertaining myself with my fingers for the last several days." She complained.

"Well why don't you get us a couple of glasses of wine while I adjust the window shades and meet me on the sofa?"

Marianne said over her shoulder. "Damnit, I am sorry I volunteered to drive."

"C'mon honey, don't be a glutton. You and I have been going at every night this week and I haven't even held Sue's hand since last Saturday. Look, I'll pull the curtain separating the drivers area from the living room and put on some music."

"Can't you at least go in the master bedroom at the back of coach? At least I won't be hearing you two animals." Marianne asked.

"Marianne, it is very uncomfortable riding in the bed at the back of the coach. It is behind the rear wheels and that part of the coach exaggerates every bump and sway. The sofa being located between the front and back wheels is much better for relaxing." I offered.

"Oh shit, go ahead and have your fun but if you are too loud I am stopping this thing and coming back to join you."

I pulled the sofa bed out and drew the curtains behind the front area and turned on the stereo. Sue jumped onto the bed and held out her hands for me to join her. She had stripped while I was doing the bed, stereo and drapes. Damn, this gal is one good-looking piece of femininity. Her tits are just right without a hint of sag. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation of what lay ahead and she was lying with her head on one pillow with her long blonde hair spread behind her. I love when she is in that kind of pose. It isn't a staged pose but she goes into it so naturally and her hair seems to spread out so sexually it drives me crazy thinking of what is in front of us.

"C'mere Ed, just hold me for a few minutes." She murmured.

I lay beside her and pulled her head over to rest in the crook of my shoulder.

'"Honey I missed you this week." I whispered. "It seems like forever since I held you and yet it's only been five days."

"Ed, I feel the same. I hope mom isn't going to be too jealous if I commandeer you this week," she said.

I had let my hand drift down so my fingers were riding on top of her mound as I leaned over and kissed her. She threw her arms around me and met my kiss with one that had my toes tingling. Her mouth was open and her tongue was wildly searching the depths of my mouth. She was pulling her tits hard against my chest as I let my fingers search out her hooded clit. She was soaked and my fingers slid around in her crevice until they found that magical little spot that will drive her over the top if I work it tenderly enough. I had my fingers working it from side to side and back and forth as I pushed my tongue even further in her mouth and let my rock hard cock push against her upper thighs.

I pulled my mouth from her and lowered it to her nipples and her moaning began, " Ed, you are driving me apeshit and I haven't even touched you yet."

"Slow down honey, let me just look at all of you for a minute." I said.

I then moved my hand and replaced it with my face and let my tongue replace my fingers working her warm, wet and luscious clit. The taste and aroma of her juices were driving me wild as her wetness began to work its way down the crack of her ass. . I inserted a couple of fingers in her pussy now soaked with her juices and could feel the walls of her vagina clamping onto them. I moved them in and out a few times and she said softly, "No, stop that I want your dick to fuck me not your fingers."

I removed my fingers from her pussy but let my tongue continue doing an oral massage on her clit. I finally lifted my face from her crotch and raised back up to the pillow. "Use your mouth on me a little Sue." I asked.

Oh God, this gal has the most sensuous mouth I ever felt. She doesn't suck my cock; she makes love to it. She started by moving her head down to lay on my stomach just staring at the head of my dick. She then had her tongue flicking against the bulbous head of it while her fingers traced my swollen veins pulsing out from my shaft. She took one finger and moved it through my pre cum and smeared it ever so lightly up and down my shaft. While she was doing that she let her other hand gently cup my balls before moving her mouth to them and gently took my entire scrotum in her mouth. God, I could sense that warm feeling starting way down within me and she hadn't even taken my cock in her mouth yet.

She realized what was happening with my faster breathing and the increase of the throbbing in my shaft and moved her mouth from my balls to the head of my cock. She let her tongue just touch the head of it ever so lightly before running it around my cock ridge while her hand was just barely moving up and down my shaft. The motion was so slow it almost was almost imperceptible but I could feel every minute movement. Between her mouth and her fingers I was too close to having a roaring orgasm and I hadn't done much to help her along with hers.

I reached down and cupped her chin in my hand and lifted her up to me, "Sue, climb on top of me and ride me wildly." I told her.

She swung her leg over me and slid down to position her pussy over my cock head. She had gotten me so aroused there was a lot of pre cum showing which would serve to lube her pussy up as I slipped into her; not that it needed any lube with the juices already flowing out of her. My dick was standing at attention and she slowly raised up on her knees to get it aimed right at her crevice. Rather than drop down fast and furiously the way she had done many times before she just lowered herself ever so slowly and as her pussy came in contact with the head of my cock she stopped. "What's the problem honey?"

"There isn't any problem. I just want to look at your face as your cock enters me," she cooed.

With that, she slowly let herself down on it. When it was nearly in to the bottom we were still looking at each other's face and I saw a familiar sign. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was forming a small O and she then bit down on her lower lip and opened her eyes wide as she let herself down the last inch or so. It was buried and she was letting out that oh so familiar moan of hers. I reached down between us and got my fingers wet with the juices running out of her and down my shaft and then took those fingers and moved them up to her tits and took a nipple in each hand and gently massaged them with her juices. That was all she needed. Her hands moved down so that her fingers were just touching my chest and she was tossing her head from side to side with her long blonde hair flowing wildly from one shoulder to the other and she then started to pump her pussy up and down. Slowly at first but she picked up the pace until she was lifting almost all of the way off me and then driving her pussy back down hard to the bottom. Hell, that was it ... I had one humongous orgasm and started to shoot one long stream of warm juice deep inside of her. She wasn't far behind me and then really howled as she let go and fell face down on my chest completely breathless. She then took one of my nipples between her teeth and softly flicked her tongue over the very end of it while her hand was back in my crotch milking the rest of the cum out of my cock. If I hadn't just had an orgasm I would have exploded right then.

Whew, I had forgotten how warm and tender and exciting this young gal could be.

We lay there for a little while before either of us had remembered there were a couple of glasses of wine sitting on the end table we hadn't even touched. She had only poured half a glass for each of us to account for any undue lurches the coach would make. She handed me one and then clinked glasses in a toast. "To fantastic sex, thank you," she announced.

I drank the wine, pushed her hand holding her glass up to her mouth so she also finished hers and then took the glass out of her hand and put both on the side table. I then reached up again and pulled her to me for one long and tender kiss. "Honey, we can't go this long between times. I am going to have to make a trip down to LA on some Wednesdays." Her eyes lit up and shone brightly as she said. "Oh God, I would love that but what will mom say?"

"She'll understand and maybe some weeks I'll have her join us." I replied.

Showering while the coach is in motion is a real challenge. It is hard to keep from falling against the shower door and soaking the floor outside of it but we managed and after dressing I went up and slid the curtain aside and asked "Are we there yet mom?"

"You act like a kid, you don't have to sound like one too." Marianne said as she took her eyes off the road for a minute to look us over. "I won't ask if you enjoyed yourselves, the whispering and moaning told the story." She said laughingly.

It was just after noon and I suggested that we stop at the first convenient spot and I would make us some lunch and we could just sit and look at the magnificence of the desert. This part of the Mojave isn't as flat as that further north and there are quite a few small scrub bushes and trees. It was going to be Sue's turn to drive so Marianne and I could enjoy a glass of wine or two with lunch.

We were going to take Interstate 40 east when we hit Barstow, Ca.. It was still a few miles in front of us where I felt certain we would find a decent place to stop for a while without having our ass end stuck out in traffic and we did. When we hit the town we got off the Interstate and took a mini tour of the place. We found a small park where we parked and had our lunch. That is one of the main advantages in traveling by motor coach; you know the restaurants! It was a casual lunch with no sex involved at all. @#$%. Just kidding for I couldn't have recharged that quickly even if I felt like it.

It was well after 1 PM when we got back on the road with Sue driving. Both of these gals seemed to have taken to driving the coach fairly well. I don't quite trust either of them in the traffic of a crowded city but then again; I'm not that comfortable with heavy traffic either. We drove until 5 PM and stopped for the night well west of Seligman, Arizona. None of us were very tired but it was a good day and we would be at the South Rim of the Canyon by mid morning the next day. We had found a fantastic parking area for the coach. There were only a couple of other coaches there stopping for the night and we were able to park so the passenger side with the awning and entrance door was facing West. The scenery was breathtaking. Oh, not the Swiss Alps or the Colorado Rockies but the vastness and sheer plainness of desert real estate can be captivating for those of us used to the hustle bustle of city life.

Marianne had done her magic with marinating some double thick pork chops. I dug out the gas grille, Sue dug out some baking potatoes and some frozen veggies and we were set to have a mini feast in the desert. Once again, as we did so often crossing the country in the coach, I dug out some folding chairs and a camp table, unrolled the side awning and went back inside and made a couple of rather strong Scotch and waters and a beer for Sue. Life doesn't get much better than this.

We enjoyed our meal and then just sat there chatting while watching the sun linger just above the western horizon. We are fortunate indeed that we get along so well and love good conversation. Sex isn't the only thing that holds us together! We had eaten on china plates as a mini celebration of being back on the road and while that is nice, the damn things have to be washed. I went in and did that while the girls cleaned up the area around the coach outside. Afterwards I was back outside for more drinks and conversation while we watched the evening stars appear. It has always amazed me how many more you can see out in the desert without the glow in the sky from city lights obscuring the fainter ones. The sky was actually ablaze with the countless stars we could see just in our little corner of the Universe. Later we were enamored with the moon glow and the eerie shadows it threw. There were a few sagebrush plants off a little ways and it was easy to imagine their shadows as anything you could dream of when the wind rustled them.

Posted : 01/05/2011 6:19 pm

I had brought a couple of bundles of firewood I bought in the local supermarket some time earlier and had stuck them in one of the lower compartments. This was the perfect time for them. The desert is hotter than hell during the day but it is unbelievable how much it cools down after the sun sets. I gathered up some twigs from the sagebrush and using them for kindling started the fire. It was blazing at first but settled down to a nice cozy fire.

We sat there around the crackling fire, each of us just staring into it and lost in our own thoughts. Sue, the clown, broke the spell by starting to softly sing "Kum ba yah" as if we were Girl Scouts. Marianne and I roared. The fire lasted an hour or so before I threw on another log. I had refilled our drinks a couple of times so when the fire was finally down to embers we each had our own glow that could have matched that of the stars. It was certain none of us were going to be getting up early in the morning. Marianne and I took the bed in the back cabin and were each way too tired to do anything. I simply spooned to her while cupping her breast in my hand.

I awakened to the smell of bacon and coffee. Sue was doing the cooking with Marianne setting the table. "OK sleepyhead, get your lazy ass out here and join us," ordered Sue. Damn, it is nice being waited on.

We had just over a hundred miles to go to the South Rim of the Canyon so we would be there before noon. Sue would be doing the driving leaving Marianne and I to do whatever. I had a damn good idea what that would be since we had all fallen asleep without the benefit of any fun in the sack after our alcohol consumption last night.

We cleaned up the kitchen area, disposed of our trash in a dumpster the state had provided and Sue was behind the wheel urging us to get ready to rock and roll. We had about fifty miles of Interstate before going off on a state road for another fifty miles so as soon as we were moving I took Marianne by the hand and led her back to the sofa area.

Sue had to smart mouth us with, "OK, guys, pull the drapes and window shades. We damn sure don't want to scare the coyotes so don't get too wild."

Taking her by the hand I led her to the side of the sofa. I reached around her and lifted her arms to remove her T-top and then dropped my hands down to her waist to pull her shorts and panties down to the floor. I then dropped my own shorts and slipped off my top. I had already pulled it out to form the bed but she just stood there at the side while I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her as softly and tenderly as I knew how. She instantly followed suit but hers wasn't as tender. She was obviously excited for she not only pulled our faces tight together but also was throwing her hips at me as hard as she could. I pulled away and pushed her gently down on the bed. She still had her arms around my neck so I was following her down.

As soon as she was lying there looking up at me I slipped free of her embrace and moved down to her mound. I let a couple of fingers spread her luscious pussy lips apart while my mouth dropped to her crevice so my tongue could explore for her clit. It didn't take long before my tongue was doing its magic on that lovely little nub and Marianne was wrapping her legs around my back pulling my face as deep into her as possible. I pulled away from her clit and pulled her legs away from around my back and placed them up on my shoulders. Her puckered red asshole was now open to view and my tongue was only inches away from it. It wasn't long before my tongue was lightly touching her ass while my fingers were penetrating her pussy. As soon as she felt me near her ass she gasped and threw herself high in the air and reached down to grab the back of my head and pull it to her. Her breathing was deep and hard and her moans had begun as soon as she felt my tongue on her ass. She was in her sexual glory.

I kept that up for a few minutes and then pulled back and stood. Her eyes opened wide as she asked, "Why are you stopping?"

"C'mere honey. Stand up and I want to do something we haven't done in a long time."

I had her move over to the back of one of the easy chairs and told her to hold herself against it. I could see her puffy pussy lips almost winking at me. It was as if they were inviting me in.

Her face was off to the side and I pushed my limp dick near her mouth asking if she wouldn't give it a little help. She turned her chest to face my stomach and took my almost completely limp dick in one hand while she used her tongue on the head of it. She did her usual thing of tracing my cock ridge with her tongue while lightly caressing my balls. She took one finger and ran it up and down the seam on the underside of my scrotum and that almost put me over the top. I was at attention but she still hadn't buried it. She had my cock directly facing her mouth when she opened that hot warm wet mouth and dropped it to the base of my cock. I looked down at the top of her head and watched her movements down and then out again. I cupped a hand behind her head and helped her along by pulling her just a little as she went all the way in. Her hand caressing my balls now was holding them like eggs; firm but tenderly. Oh so tenderly. I could only imagine her taking my balls completely in her mouth the way Sue had but I had something else on my mind ...she had a pussy that needed some attention.

I pulled out of her mouth and went behind her and just touched her pussy lips with the bulbous head of my cock. Standing there with my cock in one hand with the other placed in the middle of her back to hold her steady I began a slow and easy pressure to open the lips of her warm and now pulsing pussy. A little more pressure and I was in a few inches and could hear her gasping a little more. I then gave one large push and drove it in to the base. I could hear the sudden intake of breath and could feel the muscles in her vagina start to grab this intruder in their midst. I looked down at her back to see her beautifully long hair hanging down each side of her head and when I leaned to either side could see her gorgeous breasts pressed against the back of the easy chair.

I then started a long slow motion of almost all the way out with my cock and then driving it in to the base. She began to push her butt back at me in complete sync with my thrusts. With each forward thrust I could hear her breath being expelled with her pushing her pussy back against me. I leaned forward moving my hand from the middle of her back and reaching around to softly cup her breast. That started her moaning and grinding back with her hips. A little of that and I removed my hand from her breast and put one on each of her hips pulling her back to me. She was driving her hips back as hard as I was driving my cock into her. It wasn't going to take much of this before I was going to be unloading my balls deep inside of her warm juicy pussy.

One lurch of the coach with Sue's hard application of the brakes drove my cock even deeper in her than I could ever imagine it could have penetrated. She let out one loud moan and collapsed forward as she exploded with an enormous orgasm. My cock was soon soaked with her love juices as they were now running out of her pussy and down our legs. I grabbed her hips even harder and kept driving it as hard as I could until her pussy was getting filled with a long stream of my warm hot cum.

It was only a minute or so before I fell over her back out of sheer exhaustion. We had been going at it for some time and the tension in my legs from trying to hold steady with the ever so slight motion of the coach had taken its toll. I finally stood and lifted her up with me. My cock was slowly getting very limp and I simply sat down on the floor of the coach pulling her with me. My soft cock was sliding out of her wet pussy and she was sitting on my lap with my arms around her waist. She turned her head and gave me one of the smiles of hers that have my heart doing flips and turned her head and kissed me savagely. She was as exhausted as I but she obviously wanted to let me know she had enjoyed our lovemaking.

We had the same problem showering as Sue and I had the day before but we managed and were soon back out with our smiling faces facing Sue.

"Geez guys, I am really sorry about that one big lurch back down the road. Some asshole in a pick- up cut me off and I had to jam on the brakes a bit" she said very apologetically.

"Hell Sue, don't apologize. That one lurch drove Ed's cock up in me another four inches more than he has. I was hoping you would do it again"

I almost fell over laughing and Sue roared.

Our lovemaking had obviously taken longer than I had thought for we were now off the Interstate and onto the state road. The road was fine; I was afraid we would end up with some dirt path but should have known the Grand Canyon gets so many visitors a year the state would have had to provide a decent road to the place. I went back to the sofa to take a fifteen-minute nap but when I awoke found I had slept almost forty-five and we were now in Grand Canyon Village. "Damnit Sue, why didn't you wake me when I told you to?

"Ed, we knew you didn't sleep well last night and you did exert yourself quite a bit back there with mom so I thought it best to let you catch a few more winks than you had planned for." She replied.

Damn, the traffic here was as bad as in Santa Barbara but Sue was doing very well negotiating the coach through it. My plans were to get into one of the tour kiosks and book a helicopter ride for us down to the bottom of the canyon where we could have a lunch and do a little sightseeing. At least that's what I was hoping for. However, I never imagined how many helicopter tour outfits would be there hawking their rides to the crowds.

I finally settled on one that could take us on their 1 PM tour. It would take us below the rims of the Canyon walls and then drop down to the floor of the Canyon near the lodge where we could have a bite to eat. He would then come back and pick us up on their next flight. It was a perfect schedule for us. We would spend the first 20 minutes or so flying up and down the Canyon before going to the bottom. He would be back to get us about an hour and a half later. Perfect!

The food at the lodge was so-so but we hadn't imagined it would be much different. They don't have any competition and they aren't concerned about getting many repeat customers. But the scenery from the floor of the canyon is spectacular, especially why you see one of the mule caravans taking riders from the rim to the bottom. The trail didn't look as if it was even wide enough for a man never mind a mule train.

It was late afternoon by the time we returned to the coach and we wanted to ride a bit to a place where we were told the sight of the setting sun would take our breath away. We found the spot not very far from the Village and maneuvered the coach into our preferred position of having the right side of it facing the scenery in which we were interested. We could then put out our camp chairs and have a couple of leisurely drinks waiting for the show. I had taken some steaks out to defrost earlier that morning so by the time I could get the barbecue grille out and set up, the sun would be almost ready to disappear. They were right; it is a spectacular, not to be missed sight.

We enjoyed our meal and drinks and then cleaned up and went for a walk. Once again we were holding hands as if we were one happy family. Well, we are happier than most people I know and are as close to being a family as we could be without the benefit of a marriage license for Marianne and I. As usual, we met some fantastic people in the other coaches near us during our walk. It seems as if the people living in motor homes are somewhat clannish. They know of the joys and problems with living in a coach and we were the exception of not being full time residents of one so we couldn't share all of their experiences. Each coach invited us in for drinks as we passed by and if we had taken them all up on their hospitality we wouldn't have been able to move for a week. Nevertheless we did have a couple of nips on our tour of the parking area and raised a few eyebrows when it came out during our conversations that Sue was Marianne's daughter and we all shared the coach without any embarrassment. We didn't go into any details about our sexual activities but I think that a few of our new friends figured it out.

We got back to the coach around nine and started to plan the next few days. I wanted to go around the end of the Canyon and over to the North rim or at least to go through Grand Canyon National Park. We would be able to make it to the Park but whether or not we would make it to the North rim was going to depend on the weather and its affect on the road. From the Park I had planned to head north up to Bryce Canyon spending the night in that area. The next morning would have us going past Zion National Park that we had visited on our cross-country trip before heading down to Vegas. I ran this by the girls and they were excited.

"Girls, we are going to have a fairly long day of driving ahead of us tomorrow on some roads that aren't the best. We ought to turn in now and so we can get a decent nights rest." I suggested.

Marianne responded with a devilish look and a smile in her voice, "We can turn in now but I am certain we aren't going to get the full nights sleep you are hoping for."

I went outside and took a brief look around to make sure everything was going to be right for the night, came back in and pulled the front curtains and adjusted the blinds around the coach. By the time I got back to the rear cabin I could see what Marianne was thinking about. They were both nude and lying there with their arms out to me in a beckoning position. I almost died laughing which really pissed them both off. Sue said, "You won't be laughing when we get through with you."

All I could think to say was "Promises, Promises."

"OK buster, see if you are still saying that in an hour." Sue sort of threatened.

I stripped and then climbed over the foot of the bed and up between them. I no sooner got to the head of the bed than Sue was grabbing my dick. Nothing soft and tender about her move...this girl was anxious.

"Hold on a minute Sue, I was hoping to be able to give your pussy the care and feeding it needs before we get into serious lovemaking," I cautioned.

With that I slid back down to get my face opposite her pussy when I stopped and sat up. "Sue, move over a bit and let your mom get her pussy in front of your mouth for you to eat and I'll get in position to put my dick in her mouth while I am eating you out. That should keep us busy for some time."

Marianne slid around and quickly had her puffy pussy almost in line with Sue's tongue. I had my face buried in Sue's already soaked pussy while my partially hard cock was dangling in front of Marianne's mouth. I don't know who made the first move but I soon felt a warm hot mouth engulfing my cock. A hand was caressing my ball sac with the fingers of another playing with my puckered ass hole. Sue must have buried her face in Marianne for I could feel her gasp as Sue's tongue was starting to explore her mom's depths. I pulled my face back and used a couple of fingers to open Sue's pussy while my tongue was desperately searching for her clit. I soon had it uncovered with my tongue flicking the tip of it ever so lightly and I had let my fingers slide over to move up and down the sides of it. In this entangled position it is hard to move the way we would normally in response to someone arousing us but I could feel Sue's movements as she threw her pussy back at me. Marianne was doing wonders with my cock. She had moved her mouth almost all the way off my cock and then drove her mouth down where she nearly swallowed it. I hadn't felt her do that to me before and it was all it took before I filled her mouth with a stream of my cum. "SHIT, I came too fast." I shouted.

"Girls let me move out of this and you two can sixty-nine each other." I slid off the end of the bed and the gals quickly filled in the gap I had left.

I love to watch them do each other. It used to bother me when I thought that here was a mom and her daughter doing to each other what normally wouldn't be expected of such close family members. I overcame those feelings when I saw how much pleasure they gave each other.

Marianne had rolled onto her back and Sue was smearing her pussy all over her mom's mouth. It only seemed right that I would get into the act a little and reached between their tightly coupled bodies to put one hand on a tit of each of them. I rolled the nipples around between my fingers and Sue pulled her head back to say "Oh YES." Marianne couldn't free up her face the way Sue had smothered it with her pussy but I could hear her moans increase the more I played with her tit. I then removed my hand from Marianne's tit and got my fingers wet with her saliva and juices and positioned them in a direct line with Sue's puckered red ass hole. I pushed a little and soon had one in up to the middle knuckle. That seemed to push Sue into a frenzy. I removed my finger and had it joined by another and soon had both of them buried in Sue's ass and then I started to pump my fingers. That did it, she lifted her head back and actually let out a little howl. I could see her face with Marianne's juices dripping from her chin and her eyes were huge and flashing wildly. "I'm cumming, " she yelled. With that she had pushed her pussy down so hard on Marianne's face I thought she was going to hurt it. No problem, Marianne just turned her face a little to one side while the thrusts of Sue's orgasm were playing out.

My dick was hard again and as soon as Sue got off her mother I moved onto the bed and lowered myself into her. She hadn't realized what I was doing until she felt my rock hard dick driving deep inside of her. I lifted her legs to my shoulders and leaned forward to kiss her as I started my in and out thrusting. Sue had reached over and took one of her mom's nipples and was rolling it between her fingers as I was driving deep inside of her mother's wet pussy. It didn't take a minute of that before she was throwing her hips around wildly. Her passion was affecting me and I reached down behind her hips and pulled them to my cock while I was supporting my chest on her luscious tits. When she felt my cock go into the pulsing it does just before I explode she let go. Her head was rolling from side to side with her lips making a small O as she moaned "oooohhh." It didn't take much more before my orgasm joined with hers. It was about as close to the oft sought, or at least talked about, 'simultaneous orgasms' we always hear about. I got up to clean up in the bath while Sue was out in the kitchen using paper towels on her face and pussy. Marianne replaced me in the bath as soon as I got back into the bed.

I must say we all slept very well that night even though we had arms and legs intertwined during most of it.

The smell of coffee was strong and Marianne was making a ton of noise to awaken her diners. Sue and I staggered out to face coffee with waffles, butter and syrup. Marianne had learned how to start the little AC generator with its remote switches above the three-burner gas stove in the kitchen so the toaster was able to warm the waffles and the hot water heater was doing its job.

"Girls, after our little fun last night I think we each need a good hot shower to get us ready for another day. What do you say?" I suggested. "It will take the hot water heater a solid half hour to get ready with enough for us so why don't we just enjoy the coffee and turn on the TV to get the news and weather for the day while we wait?" The girls weren't aware I had the coach's water supply enlarged by another ninety gallons after seeing how much we consumed on our initial cross-country trip. Two gals washing their hair very day eat up a lot of water.

Posted : 01/05/2011 6:19 pm