Robert Jenkins

Seducing Mom and Dad

CHAPTER ONE

All during the picture, Emma's cunt kept getting hotter and hotter.

She and Jack were sitting as close together as possible, considering the arm of the seat that jutted between them, gouging into their ribs. Emma cursed herself for being stupid enough not to wear a skirt; a good short one Jack could easily get his hand up underneath.

The picture was a sexy one, a foreign film with lots of bare tits and asses. When Emma saw the male lead's hand close over the heroine's big-nippled breast, her own tits throbbed in sympathy.

She guided Jack's hand to her closest tit. "Pinch the nipple a little," she whispered fiercely into his ear. Jack complied, his thumb and one finger worrying her taut little breast-bud. Emma squirmed in her seat. Now her cunt was really getting hot!

Emma's hand stole over towards Jack's crotch. He had a hard-on! Well, why not? He couldn't fail to notice how turned-on she was.

Emma began rubbing Jack's hard cock through the material of his pants. He almost groaned, but caught himself, biting off the give-away sound. His cock got harder and harder in his pants.

The couple on the screen were fucking. Or at least faking it very well. No bare hard cocks or gushing pusssies showing. It was too high-class a film for that. But a lot of bare flesh, slow writhing motions in the dim, suggestive lighting, and the low panting moans of both the celluloid lovers.

Emma and Jack were getting so hot they temporarily forgot they were in a crowded theater. Jack's crotch were pumping slowly up and against Emma's caressing hand. His own hand reached over and worked down into her pants. The waistband stretched, digging into Emma's back and sides. But she didn't care. Not with Jack's strong fingers slipping under her panties, prowling through the upper perimeter of her beaver.

"Mmmmmmmm…" she sighed as Jack's fingertip slid down into her wet steaming slit. She wriggled around in the seat, trying to thrust her hips upward so Jack's marauding finger could find her pussy-hole. Her hand grabbed desperately at his hard, hidden cock.

Then Emma heard the snickers around herself and Jack. She jerked her eyes to the side away from Jack. A young man was staring down at Jack's hand disappearing beneath the waistband of her pants. He had a huge bulge in the front of his own pants.

Someone was breathing down the back of Emma's neck. She looked over her shoulder, then recoiled. Another man was leaning forward from behind her, staring down at her heaving tits.

"Jack!" Emma hissed, jerking her hand away from her lover's swollen rod. She desperately pried his hand out of her pants. His fingers came away smelling strongly of hot cunt.

Both Emma and Jack forced themselves to sit rigidly still, staring straight ahead at the screen. Why hadn't they gone to a drive-in? Emma wondered. If they'd gone in Jack's van, with that big bed in the back, they could be fucking like rabbits right now.

But Emma had wanted to see this particular film, and it wasn't playing at the drive-in. And besides, with a big van like Jack's they made him park in the back of the lot. From there, the screen looked like a nine-inch TV screen.

Jack's van! Emma shifted uneasily in her seat, thinking about the bed in the back. Her pussy continued to throb as she stared at the fucking couple on the screen. The woman was clearly about to cum, or at least that's the way it looked. Her back arched, pushing her naked tits up against the man's bare chest as his crotch humped down against hers. Emma just couldn't stand it a minute longer.

She tugged at Jack's hand. "Jack… let's go!" she hissed.

Jack tore his eyes away from the panting couple on the screen. "Huh?"

"Let's get out of here!"

People were staring again, eagerly waiting to see what Emma and Jack were going to do next. They seemed to be a bigger attraction than the make-believe people on the screen. Emma blushed.

"I want to leave," she insisted, standing up and pulling Jack after her.

Jack reluctantly looked away from the screen. "Okay," he grumbled. He'd been having fantasies of fucking the beautiful actress in the picture. Then he remembered how excited Emma was. His cock lurched in his pants. Maybe fantasy wasn't going to be necessary.

The young couple stumbled along their row of seats, heading for the aisle. Apparently they weren't the only ones turned on by the film. Once, Emma felt a stranger's hand gliding lewdly up the back of her leg, heading towards her cunt. Usually she would have been outraged. This time she only shivered, and skipped more quickly towards the aisle.

The night air was cool outside the theater, but it did little to dampen the hot fires raging out of control up inside Emma's seething cunt. She wanted to get fucked!

She and Jack reached his van. He fumbled with his keys, starting to open the passenger's door. Emma stopped him. "No," she said. "I want to get in the back."

Jack looked at her. "Right here?"

"Right here," she said firmly, nodding her head. "I can't last until we get home."

Jack's fingers fumbled even more as he hastened to unlock the side door. When it swung open, he ushered Emma into the interior of his van. Then he got in behind her and closed and locked the door.

The inside of the back of the van was plush and comfortable. The walls were paneled with rich looking wood. Thick carpet padded the floor. But the most noticeable feature was a huge bed Jack had built into the van with loving hands. A soft quilt covered its inviting surface.

"Ooohhhhhh… come on!" Emma panted, pulling Jack down on the bed with her.

"But… I haven't put up the curtains yet," he complained.

The windows were uncovered. Street light spilled into the van, dimly lighting the interior. But the back was still semiprivate, because the only windows were in the back and front.

"Fuck the curtains!" Emma snapped. "Instead, why don't you fuck me?"

The young woman lay on her back, breathing hard. Her legs were parted a little. Jack thought he saw the crotch of her pants darkening with pussy juice.

"Yeah… fuck the curtains," he muttered, swallowing hard. The French broad in the picture had been a sexy bitch. But nobody, nobody turned him on like Emma when she was ready to fuck!

Jack fell full length on the panting girl's body. His mouth mashed down on hers. Their tongues entwined hotly. Jack felt Emma's legs open wider, one snaking over his body. The girl pushed her crotch against his thigh, pumping hard.

"Oh, Jesus Emma…" Jack moaned into the girl's mouth.

His hand shoved in between her thighs, groping. He could feel the heat and wetness of her cunt right through her pants. Emma moaned with pleasure, humping her snatch up against his hand.

Too much cloth in the way. Jack slid his hand back up the girl's body, underneath her tight T-shirt. As usual, she was wearing no bra. Emma didn't have the world's biggest tits, but they were well-shaped. And Jack loved their silky-smooth resiliency, and the way Emma's taut little nipples quickly grew, pushing up against his palm.

"Oooohhhhh, Jack… you're driving me crazy!" Emma whimpered.

Her tits throbbed with pleasure, sending erotic signals down to her hungry cunt. Her crotch was getting so wet she felt like she'd pissed in her pants. But it was all hot slippery pussy-lubricant. Cock-grease.

Jack pulled up the girl's T-shirt, baring her naked tits. The nipples looked dark and swollen in the dim light. He leaned down and sucked one of the stiff little buds into his mouth.

"Aaaaaahhhh!" Emma moaned.

Her fingers entangled themselves in her lover's hair, pulling his face down more tightly against her shuddering tits. She was panting like a steam engine.

"Oooohhhh, God! Let's get our clothes off!" she whimpered. "I want to fuck!"

Inflamed by his girl friend's eagerness, Jack began to unbutton her pants. When he had the fly unzipped, he started to work the tight trousers down over the girl's swelling hips. It was a struggle.

But once free of her lush ass, the pants came off easily enough. While Jack was working on her pants, Emma tore off her T-shirt. Now she was wearing nothing but a pair of flowered pink panties. Softly curling tendrils of light-brown pussy-fur showed above the waistband, hinting at what lay beneath. The girl's pussy-mound swelled upward, round, soft-looking. The whole crotch of her panties was dark with moisture.

Jack ran his hands in between the girl's legs. Her panties literally squished. Sponge-wet. Emma flinched as she felt Jack's fingers pawing at her cunt through her panties.

"Take them off… take them off!" she murmured.

Her own thumbs hooked in the waistband of her panties, pulling them down. While she kicked free of the flimsy garment, she saw Jack getting undressed. His clothes flew everywhere. In seconds he was as naked as she.

"Oooohhhhh, Jack… it's beautiful!" she sighed as she stared at his rock-hard cock. The huge organ jutted starkly from his hairy loins, pointing straight at her face.

"Let me touch it!" the girl begged. Her fingers closed eagerly around the bloated shaft, pulling, stroking.

"Uuunnngghhhh!" Jack groaned. "Take it easy or I'll shoot off in your hand!"

What Emma was doing to his cock felt incredibly good. Her soft warm fingers made the big rod shudder and jerk with pleasure.

Emma loved the feel of Jack's cock. It was big, but not big enough to hurt her. And hard. Especially hard. The head wasn't knobby, but tapered, made to slip easily up into her horny cunt. And Jack knew how to use it.

With Emma's hand still fastened to his throbbing cock, Jack lay down full length next to the panting girl. His hand slipped in between her thighs. This time there was nothing in the way. One finger worked up into her dripping wet pussy slit.

"Oaoooohhhhh!" Emma moaned happily. Her legs fell open wider. She loved the way Jack played with her cunt. He was a master finger-fucker.

"My clit! Rub my clit!" the eager young woman panted.

Jack didn't pay any attention. He began playing the girl's snatch like a musical instrument. His finger slipped up a little ways into her pulsing pussy-hole, wetting itself with her fast-flowing pussy-juices. Then he slithered the slippery digit up the full length of her red-hot slit. Soft slippery flesh glided by underneath his fingertip. He made straight for the girl's half-erect clit, then changed direction at the last moment, circling around the sensitive little love-bud.

"Don't tease me!" Emma wailed.

Her hips circled, trying to catch his elusive finger with her achingly hungry clit. Jack evaded her until the last moment, then flicked the hard little button lightly.

"AAH!" Emma yelped.

Her hips jerked wildly upwards. A hot blast of pleasure rocketed through her cunt. Jack knew the girl was hot, but also knew the hotter he got her, the better the fucking.

He tested her cunt, sinking a finger slowly into its hot wet depths. Jesus! It felt like molten lava inside! Emma's cunt-mouth closed greedily around his invading finger. Still too tight.

So Jack started slowly finger-fucking the girl, his middle finger shoving in and out of her slippery gasping pussy-hole. But he didn't neglect her clit. With the back of his thumb, he rubbed the massively swollen little nub until he thought Emma was going to go out of her mind.

The girl writhed and panted on the bed, her mouth open, gasping for air. Her fingers pulled and jerked at Jack's swollen cock. Fantastic! The big tool throbbed and glowed. Jack was getting hot, too, eager to bury long inches of cock-meat up inside Emma's smoldering fuck-tunnel.

Finally Jack felt the moaning girl's pussy-hole flower open around his slowly pumping finger. She was ready!

"Let go of my cock," he urged, prying her desperate fingers from around the pulsing shaft. He popped his own finger out of her cunt. It came loose with an excitingly wet sucking sound. "Let's fuck, baby," he panted into Emma's ear.

"Ooohhhhh, yes… fuck me! Stick your wonderful hard cock up into my cunt!" Emma moaned shamelessly. Her hips writhed and twisted eagerly, her cunt ready for every inch of hard cock Jack could throw her way.

"Hurry," she whispered as Jack climbed into position over her naked, waiting body. "Here… let me," she offered.

Brushing his hand aside, she took his cock firmly in her fingers and guided it up into her waiting pussy-slit. She ached to feel its massive girth up inside her cunt. But she teased herself a little, running the hot smooth head up and down her pussy-slit, coating it liberally with her gushing cuntal secretions. She paid particular attention to her clit, grinding the mushroom-shaped cock-tip down against the sensitive little mound.

Finally Emma couldn't stand it any longer. She spread her legs a little wider and angled her hips upward, so that her cunt was in line with Jack's rigid cock. Eagerly she placed the smooth tip up inside her cunt-mouth.

"Oooohhhhh, fuck me, Jack… fuck me!" she begged.

Her hips were trembling as she tried to hold herself back. Every muscle in her wildly turned-on body ached to feel hot hard cock-flesh bury itself up inside her screamingly ready snatch.

"Okay, baby… get ready for a yard of hot meat!" Jack panted.

He ground his hips downward. Slowly, inch by inch, his rock-hard cock slid up into the panting girl's hot, eager pussy-channel.

Emma felt her inner pussy-flesh rippling as more and more rigid prick glided up into her snatch. It seemed to go on impossibly long-inch after inch of bone-hard cock pushing farther and farther up into her belly. When it felt like Jack's cock was all the way up to her throat, she finally sensed his pubic bone thud against hers. It was all in. Every inch of his wonderful cock was buried up inside her grateful cunt.

Emma's hips slammed greedily upward, gaining another half-inch of hot prick. The girl's legs wrapped tightly around her lover's lean body.

"Fuck me, Jack!" she begged. "Pound your big cock into my cunt until I cum!"

Jack was willing. He never got over what a wild fuck Emma was. He drew his dripping cock almost all the way back out of her snug cunt. With only the tip left inside the girl's quivering hole, he waited a moment.

"Please!" Emma wailed.

Jack pounded his hips forward. Well over half a foot of rock-hard cock slammed up into the girl's desperate cunt.

"Uuunnnnhhhh!" Emma grunted, the breath temporarily knocked out of her by the violence of Jack's cock-thrust. But she recovered instantly. Her hips lunged upward to meet his downward thrust. Their loins smacked together loudly. Jack felt the girl's cunt gobble up every inch of his throbbing rod.

"Oohhhh! Ohhh! Ooohhhh!" Emma wailed.

Her loud cries mingled with Jack's hoarse moans. They were both too turned-on for gentle fucking. They strained against one another wildly, Jack's big cock flashing madly in and out of Emma's gushing cunt.

"Your cunt's so hot inside," he panted. Her answer was to squeeze her cunt muscles tightly around his plunging cock.

The van began to bounce up and down. An old couple walking by on the street stared at the swaying vehicle for a moment. A momentary gleam lit up their old eyes. But they caught themselves in time. Lips set, faces grim, they walked stonily away.

In the stuffy interior of the van, both Jack and Emma were streaming sweat. Their bodies slipped and slithered together. The hollow of Emma's sleek stomach sucked wetly against Jack's straining body, the lewd sound merging with the wet smack of their driving loins.

Turned-on as they both were, they didn't last long. Jack's cock was already swelling inside her cunt when Emma felt the first shuddering promise of her orgasm.

The girl's big brown eyes opened wide. "Aaaaahhhh! AAAhhhh! Aaahhhh!" she wailed. Her stomach muscles tightened, her head raised up off the bed for a moment, her eyes staring into nothing.

Then she flopped back, her back arching powerfully. Jack had already started spurting jet after jet of his boiling hot cum up into the writhing girl's cunt when he felt it spasm around his jerking rod.