Donna Allen
Mom_s horny new family

CHAPTER ONE

Valerie Sutton giggled and cuddled closer to her husband on the bed.

"I just can't get used to making love with a houseful of kids," she whispered.

Her husband of two weeks dangled his fingers over her tits. "Well, you better get used to it," he said, his eyes glued to the television screen. "Look at the knockers on her!"

Valerie shifted around so one boob rested on Richard's arm. She was still excited about being married again. After being divorced for years and bringing up two teenage boys alone, it felt wonderful to have someone taking care of her for a change.

"And you're sure the walls are thick?" she said. She slipped her hand under the blanket and stroked his thigh.

He grinned and turned to her, relief flooding his face. "I was beginning to wonder if you'd ever make the first move." He moved her hand to his crotch and she closed her fingers around his dick.

"I'm so happy, Richard," she said. His cock was rapidly stiffening and juice flooded her pussy in response. "But I worry about Teddy and Gloria. Are you sure they like me?"

"They love you, hon."

"But how do you know?" she said. "Teddy's almost a man. And Gloria's mature for her age. Sometimes I think she hates me."

"Give it some time," he said. "Girls are always competitive with step-mothers. She'll love you when she realizes how happy you make me." He pulled her closer to him, as always, amazed at his luck at finding a gorgeous sexy woman like Valerie. Especially since he had two motherless kids who'd been running wild for years.

He reached over and cupped one firm tit while he watched the actress on the screen. Valerie could put them all to shame. He remembered the first time he'd seen her. She'd worked in an office as a secretary and he'd come in to see her boss. It had been love at first sight for both of them and they'd gotten married a month later. It wasn't until she moved in with her two brats that he realized there might be trouble between the two families. But he loved her and was determined to work things out even if it killed him.

Now he gazed at her tits. She wore a filmy nightgown, sheer enough to slow the outline of her nipples. Her soft, wavy, dark hair spilled over her shoulders and her huge eyes were rimmed with long lashes.

"Let's turn that off," he said, tonguing her ear.

"Let's keep it on." "Why?"

"So the kids won't hear anything."

"Are you still worried about that?" His breathing was deepening and he was becoming annoyed with her.

She squeezed his cockshaft under the blanket and, as usual, tiny tingles of excitement coursed through her. "I can't help it," she said.

He squeezed her tits lightly through her nightgown and felt her nipples stiffen in response. His cock lurched in her hand. Of all the women he'd fucked in his life, Valerie was the most responsive and the sexiest.

He slid his hand inside her nightgown and felt her warm flesh. He took one tit in his hand and rubbed his palm over her nipple. She purred like a kitten and tweaked his cockhead.

Simultaneously, they turned to each other and kissed. Valerie's lips trembled as Richard crushed her against him. This marriage had to work. It just had to! She wouldn't let his damn brats get in the way of her happiness.

Now she pushed her tongue between his teeth and on into the wonderful warmth of his mouth. She fluttered it over the roof of his mouth and his gums, and he bit down on the tip. The hot desire she'd been submerging all evening broke loose and flames of lust raged through her body.

"Oh, honey, I'm crazy about you," she said.

He squeezed her tits, pinching one pink nipple between his fingers. He pushed her nightgown down and freed her quivering jugs.

"I'm crazy about you too." He gazed at her naked boobs, and his mouth watered with desire.

"And you're sure your kids like me?" she said.

"I'm sure." He wished she would shut up and stop talking about the kids. The family type conversation was turning him off.

The light from the flickering television screen reflected on her big globes. He loved big tits and Valerie's were the biggest he'd ever seen. Even though they were huge, they were firm and didn't hang down to her waist like some on women he'd seen.

Now he lowered his mouth to the soft warmth of her boobs and fastened his lips to one puckered nipple. Valerie sighed and held his head in her hands as he rolled the stiffened bud around her mouth.

"Oh, darling, you're making me so hot." She squeezed her thighs together.

It was so wonderful to have a man to fuck her regularly, whenever she felt like it, after all the years of being alone with only her two boys for male companionship.

Richard passionately licked her lust stiffened tit, and she thought about the old days when she'd worked downtown. God, she'd hated it! She'd liked Richard immediately and they'd gone to bed on their first date. But even if she hadn't liked him, she would have let him fuck her. She let almost anyone fuck her in the years between her two marriages.

She wasn't a woman who managed well alone. She needed a man and sex. Lots of sex. Regularly too. Not once a week, but two or three times a day. That was asking a lot of any man, but Richard had been enthusiastic at first. Lately he told her he couldn't spend all his time in bed, but then they were married now and the honeymoon was over.

Bolts of pleasure rocked her senses as he tongued the underside, of her boobs. She moaned and tangled her fingers in his hair as she drew his mouth more firmly against her flesh.

She squirmed her ass on the mattress. Her nightgown slipped up to her crotch and Richard's prick jerked in her hand. She felt the juice at the tip of his cock wet her hand and, she rubbed it into his spongy cockhead.

"You suck me so good, Richard," she said, caressing his hair.

He moved one hand between the softness of her parted thighs. He touched the wetness of her pussy, and her thighs opened wider to accommodate his hand.

Her nightgown bunched up around her waist and he sucked hungrily on her tits while he stroked her always-hungry twat. He held his hand over her cunt-mound for a moment without moving. Then he rubbed one finger over her clit, and she thrust her tits forcefully against his face.

"Oh, Richard, that's so good, honey," she said. "I could come right now." She shuddered at the warmth of his mouth on her tits and his fingers on her snatch. She forgot about the children being in the house and everything but the wonderful feeling raging through her.

She pushed the blanket back and watched his strong fingers manipulate her cuntlips. She loved having his fingers on her hot little pussy. Stick your finger inside me, Richard, she thought. Please, stick your finger inside me! He didn't stick a finger inside her, but he rubbed her clit at intervals and the overheated young wife and mother sighed.

"Keep rubbing my clit," she said. "I love it when you touch me like that." She moaned helplessly when he swirled his tongue over her tit.

His fingers made squishing sounds in her juice-soaked pussy. They slipped around and she was embarrassed at how wet, she was. She couldn't help lubricating a lot. And men usually liked it. No one ever had a problem getting inside Valerie. Her cunt was usually so wet and hot that a prick slipped right in.

Richard continued sucking and licking her cherry-tipped boobs. He tangled his fingers in her thick muff and extended his thumb into her ass-crack. He rubbed his thumb over her bung, and she trembled and tried to push his hand away.

His cock throbbed in her hand, lurching with excitement when he found her shitter again. She let him play with her butt when she realized how exciting he found it.

She was torn between wanting to fuck and enjoying the erotic foreplay. Each caress of his hand and each touch of his lips and tongue on her tits added to her excitement. His fuck pole felt hot and hard in her hand and she wanted it surging inside her and, filling her snatch.

She squeezed his cockshaft and it throbbed in response. It felt big. Thick and long. She remembered how awed she'd been the first time she'd seen it. She loved big cocks. The bigger the better. And Richard's was seven inches of pure heaven.

She stroked his cockskin up and down his pale. It hardly moved, it was stretched so tautly over his rod. Still, she coaxed it up and down because she knew Richard liked it. Then she squeezed his cock-root and enjoyed his grunt of passion.

"Play with my balls," he muttered, sucking her tit back into his mouth.

She jiggled his nuts and squeezed the hardness of his shaft. Fuck me now, Richard, she thought. Now, Richard!

She knew some women would be happy to have all the foreplay, but she was impatient to get down to the main action. She liked foreplay, and loved to be touched and kissed and masturbated. But now she needed his prick inside her and she tugged at it impatiently.

"That's so good, baby," she whispered. "I'd sure love to have your big cock inside me."

The excited husband thrust his index finger inside her gash. "Soon, Val, soon." He wormed a second finger into her mushy folds and she frantically stroked his meat.

Her cunt gripped his finger, and she yanked at his prick. She twisted and squirmed her ass and pushed her tits against his chest. She spread her legs lewdly, hoping to excite him to the point of fucking her.

"Tight cunt," he said, and it was true. Even after two kids, her cunt was as tight as a virgin's. That was one of the things he'd been attracted to. After their first fuck, he was booked. If there was anything Richard liked it was a pussy that hugged his dick like, a leather glove.

The moisture from her pussy soaked his hand. Her legs trembled and she clamped her thighs around his fingers. The soft velvety skin of her legs sent sparks flying in his groin and she sighed with abandon.

"Oh, Richard, that feels so damn good!" she hissed. Her voice became husky when she was excited and now it was low and hoarse and terribly sexy. She nipped at his earlobe and flicked her tongue into his ear.

He rubbed his face up and down her cleavage, sending shivers of excitement through her body. Together they pulled her nightgown over her head and she sat back against the pillows in all her naked loveliness.

She crooned when he pulled her down flat on her back. He crawled on top of her curvaceous body and rested his prick on her belly. Shoving her thighs apart even farther, he cupped her ass and poked his cock against her beaver.

A tiny drop of thick fuck-fluid escaped the hole at the tip of his prick and wet her curly muff. She reached out and grabbed his dick and tried to push it into her twat.

She guided his cockhead inside the warm moistness inside her hairy cuntlips. Her greedy little cunt-mouth nibbled his prick lovingly.

He pushed her hand away. "I'll do it," he said, and, with one thrust of his hips, his prick plunged inside her hotly grasping cunthole.

As usual, at the moment of penetration Valerie almost fainted with lust. Her cunt muscles gripped his dick and almost sucked it inside her body.

Richard was a man who'd been around and he liked a nice slow fuck. He took charge entirely, fucking her with slow but deep strokes and forcing her to lean back and let him do the thrusting.

Still, she tossed herself at him, arching her back and pushing her ass off the bed in orgiastic fervor. Most of the women he'd known who were as passionate as his wife were hookers. But Valerie was a good woman who loved to fuck. He hoped he'd be able to satisfy her over the long haul. He worried about it sometimes. Satisfying a woman like Val was a full-time job. She liked to be fucked two or three times a day and he didn't always have the energy after a day at the office.

Beneath him, Valerie thrashed her legs in the air and jiggled her tits. Her nipples were dark pink and stiff and she used them to further excite him. He remembered the first time he'd seen her tits. Shit, what a mouthful! And there never was a woman who liked her tits sucked more than Val.

Her powerful thighs clamped around him and she locked her legs around his back. Her wildly clutching cunt pulled on his dick, threatening to vacuum the come out of his balls.

Richard wanted to make it last, but the way Val was tossing her gorgeous, body around made it difficult. He stopped thrusting, leaving only his cockhead inside her and squeezing his asscheeks together.

He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes as he worked to control his climax. When he had himself under control, he counted to ten before he began stroking again.

But Val was too much, for him. She wanted his load and she wanted it now. Furthermore, she knew how to get it. She used her strong and experienced cunt-muscles to milk his prick. She sucked madly at his thrusting fuckstick and he strained to control himself.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried, writhing around and straining to achieve her own blessed release.

He stopped thrusting again, and gazed at his wife. Valerie was rolling her head from side to side like a bitch in heat. Her long dark hair framed her pretty face, curlier than usual from the moisture of perspiration. Her lipstick was smeared and her face was flushed, and she looked more beautiful than he'd ever seen her. She was a woman any man would be proud to possess, and she was all his.

He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth and their tongues dueled. "I love you, honey," she gasped.

"I love you too."

She covered his face with moist hot kisses and bit his lips and tongue. She sucked on his tongue and whipped her own over his teeth and lips.

"I'm going to suck the jism out of your balls!" she hissed.

"I know you are."

She panted for breath and flicked her tongue into his mouth. "Oh, Richard, I'm so happy!"

"Me too, hon."

The intensity of her response was overwhelming and Richard felt himself begin to explode. A growl escaped his throat, and she clung to him, her legs locked around his back.

"Give it to me!" she cried, no longer aware that there were children in the house. "Give me your load! Fuck me!"

Richard felt his balls churn. He clutched her fleshy asscheeks and slammed his spewing dick into her depths. Val came with him, her pussy exploding with ecstasy when his jism poured inside her.

When he was through, he left his still-hard dick inside her, and she felt the pulsating head of his cock high up in her pussy. His spunk filled her body cavity and he plastered his lips over one of her tits and sucked vigorously.

She felt his spunk sloshing around inside her as they rolled around on the bed. It was then she heard the voice of Gloria in the hall, outside their door. The teenage girl was giggling and she said something Valerie couldn't hear.

"What did she say?" Val said to Richard.

"I didn't hear." But he did. He heard his daughter say that Valerie was a bitch.

Val stopped moving and listening. A door slammed and it was apparent that whoever Gloria had been talking to was no longer outside their door. But the fucking was ruined. Valerie didn't believe that Richard hadn't heard his daughter's words. He seemed depressed and rolled onto his belly to go to sleep. Val wanted more lovemaking, but Gloria had ruined it.

"Richard," she said, yanking his arm.

"What?"

"Talk to me."

"Hey, go to sleep. I've got to go to work tomorrow and you've got a houseful of kids to take care of."

Valerie bristled. "They're grown up. They don't need taking care of."

"They're still kids, Val. Go to sleep."

She fumed for a while and then masturbated until she was tired enough to sleep.