Her body throbbed. She stopped the car in the driveway and shut everything off. A tiny whimper popped from her smeared lips and she sank into the seat for a moment. Her pussy pulsed inside her soggy panties. She squeezed her thighs together, thinking about the hard cock that rammed into her hungry hole only a few minutes before, pumping a gusher of hot come into her cunt. Finally swinging her high heels to the concrete, she locked the car and crossed to the stoop and paused.

Her fingers searched her purse for a moment and then extracted the translucent latex. Her long fingers weighed the milky contents in the yellow porch light. A tingle ran though her as she remembered his jerking cock filling the rubber with his first load of come. She made up a story about no pills and he had consented to use the rubber.

She shivered and hurriedly untied the knot in the tube and holding the top open, sniffed the pungent odor of come. For one final minute she looked at the thick, still warm liquid then she tipped the rubber and poured the love juice into her open mouth and rolled it slowly on her tongue. The tangy flavor permeated her palate and she held the still warm love juice captive in her mouth.

She unlocked the side door and stepped inside. Holding the strong flavored come in her mouth, she paused and listened. The soft sounds of the TV bobbed through the house. She crossed the kitchen and paused in the dinning room. He was sitting nude on the carpet, his eyes fixed on the TV screen. The VCR whirred softly. On the TV screen, a large cock plunged slowly onto a hairy pussy and slowly pulled out to the head. She could see his hand stroking at his lap as he gazed at the fucking on the screen.

Her high heels clicked on the narrow expanse of bare floor his head swiveled and he smiled at her. His fingers were circling the head of his rigid cock, slowly massaging the head. For a moment she gazed at his swollen cock, the purple head appearing between his thumb and fingers then disappearing. Her slushy cunt pulsed and she almost swallowed the mouthful of come. She crossed the room and stopped next to him. He stared up at her expectantly.

“Did you bring me something?” he asked.

She nodded slowly and bent down. He tilted his head and their lips met. Parting her lips, she let the warm thick come slide from her mouth into his. A low groan escaped his throat and his tongue probed her open mouth, scraping the dregs of the come from its hot wet corners. As she ground her lips against his, her nostrils flaring, her body began to heat up.

Her hand found his jerking cock and pulled his hand away and up under her skirt. Her knees bent and her thighs parted as she guided his strong finger up to the crotch of her panties and clamped her thighs around his hand. His fingers clawed at the soggy nylon.

Tearing her mouth from his, she gasped, her breath coming in raspy rushes. He gazed up at her, licking the traces of come from his lips. His fingers pulled the nylon band aside and slushed into the oozing hole it covered. He stirred her cunt, rolling her clit and driving his fingers deep inside her molten cunt. He pulled his dripping fingers from her crotch and out from under her skirt. Looking into her passion glazed eyes, he lifted his coated fingers to his mouth and licked the cunt juice from them.

“You like the taste of come, don’t you Daddy?” she rasped.

“And pussy juice.”

“But you like come.” Her eyes were slits and she pushed her own hand up her skirt and dug into her drooling pussy with her fingers. “You like sucking come first hand out of a cock!”

He looked at the lust-distorted face of his oldest daughter and smiled. She was very much like her mother. Hot pants! He could see her slender fingers plunging into the gaping opening of her cunt as she coaxed him and teased him.