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Out Of Control

Jolly1 on Incest Stories

       PART ONE: 


We’d married young and she was pregnant by the time she was 17, Shiela was born before either of us could vote.  We had a good marriage at first.  I got into computers on ground floor and made good money.  She just worked to have something to do and a little spending money.
The combination of her mother working nights and some weekends, with her lack of interest in sex was what took my life on such an insane journey.


In the beginning, it was so innocent and unintentional that I didn=t feel guilty about it at all.  At thirteen, one of Sheila=s favorite things to do when I was home, was to either sit on the back of my chair with her legs over my shou

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lders, playing with my hair and pinching my nose or lying across my legs as I scratched or rubbed her back and shoulders.  We were, and still are, so very close, this woman-child and I, that neither of us could ever hurt the other.

 
I watched, intently, as she changed from a child into a young woman.  She proudly announced to me the arrival of her first period, and when she noticed the first little sign of a bud on her chest. Her thighs began to fill out as her baby fat disappeared and her breasts became obvious.  It was I who advised her that she needed to wear a bra, when her breasts became visible under her shirts.  The curves and swells of womanhood were not lost to my eyes.  She was changing so fast.


At fourteen, I had to make her stop sitting on the back of my chair.  The proximity of her crotch to my neck was constantly on my mind, especially when she squeezed her thighs together around my neck.  Was it my imagination, or was she actually taking advantage of the position to rub into my neck as she squeezed.
Now, when I rubbed her back, my fingers would brush against the sides of those soft, sweet breasts and I found my hands straying further down.  As my arm rested on her back, my fingers would be lying on the cheeks of her well-curved ass.  Sometimes a finger would, by sheer coincidence lie directly in the crack of those sweet ass cheeks.  I knew that, occasionally, there was movement in that finger, usually unknowingly, and involuntarily, but it was never mentioned, she never told me to stop and I didn=t ask.


It got real interesting in the summer, when she took to wearing shorts outfits and short little sun dresses.  She would pull the sundress up to her shoulders so I could rub her bare back.  Now, I was looking at that sweet ass in those tight little white panties.  My finger movements became for frequent, and I suspect more aggressive, although it was not an intentional or conscious act  
    
Then I began slipping my finger under the top of her panties as I rubbed her back.  At first, she didn't say anything but then she looked forward to it. After that, however, it began a regular part of the back rub.  Soon, she began moving my hand down to lie on her ass cheek. She said that she like the way my hand felt on her bare skin. 


It wasn=t long before she began to move my hand lower as I rubbed.  Soon, I was rubbing her butt and brushing against the puffy spot between her legs, which she now spread for me.  Neither of us ever said a word about these changes, she just moved my hand to the spot where she wanted the attention.  I never applied any pressure there, it was just a light stroking action across the outer lips.
It seemed that almost every time that I did it, she would want it to last a little longer.  One day, she whispered to me that it made her feel good when I did that.  Later, when I was sure that we were alone, I reminded her that what I was doing was very wrong.

 
AI know,@ she said, Abut I like it when you do it.@
 I told her that it was still wrong, and that it was against the law.
  AIn school, A she said, A they told us that if you do that, you will go to jail.@
AThat=s true,@ I agreed, Athat=s why we have to stop.
  She turned around and said, ANo, I don=t want it to stop.@
 I told her that I understood that, but I didn=t want to go to jail.
 AI promise, I won=t tell anyone, ever.@ She said.


  I knew that I wasn=t going to stop anyway.  I couldn=t if I wanted to.
Now, she started sitting on my lap with her back to me and putting my hand under her dress, on her bare stomach.  After while, she moved my hand lower and lower.  I began to lay my hand on her leg, with my fingers wrapped around her thigh.  It wasn=t long before she was taking my hand and rubbing herself down there.
  ARub me there.@ She requested.  Did I say no, that is enough? Not hardly, I was more than glad to oblige.  Of course I knew that it was wrong.  We both did.  She wasn=t quite fifteen yet and although I never actually penetrated her, it was the same.
Her mother was gone on Tuesday=s and Thursday=s, and she worked a twelve hour shift at the supermarket on weekends.  Therefore, we spent a lot of time together, usually alone.  It was a dangerous situation to say the least.  When her mother wasn=t around, she frequently wore just a tee shirt and panties which kept my cock hard a lot.
I began running my fingers under her panty legs, right after her fifteenth birthday.  I didn=t probe or push, but I would trail my finger all the way to her panty leg and just barely touch the bare labia lips as I passed.  One day, I had been stroking her for a while as we watched TV.  She was making little happy sounds as I came across her crotch.  She shifted and sat up for a few seconds and then she leaned into me as I began again.  Suddenly I realized that her panties were gone.  Soon, I discovered that they weren=t gone, just pushed to one side.
AYou=re asking for trouble@ I told her. 
AI know,@ she replied, Aplease don=t stop now.@
Like a fool, I continued my strokes.  Without realizing it, I began applying light pressure and pushing my finger into her crease a little each time.  It was obvious that she was getting close as she began to move her hips into me and moaning. 
AThat feels so good,,@  she whispered through clenched teeth.
 AJust relax and let it come.@ I told her. 
She was taking short sharp breaths through open lips and humping my finger faster and faster.  I was tempted to enter her but I didn=t.  She started calling out my name and almost squealing as her fingers dug into my arms harder and harder until at last she almost screamed, her fingertips painfully digging into me. Her back arched and she came hard in the first ever orqasm that was caused by me. I held my fingers in one place and made rotating motions on her skin as wave after wave moved over her.
 
ADon’t stop,” she yelled. “Don’t stop now!”

 

 I slowed down but she immediately grabbed my hand and moved both of our hands to her wet pussy lips where she rubbed hard until at last she began to calm down.  I suddenly became of just how hard I was and how close I was to coming myself due to her movements over my hard cock. All the time she was thrusting her ass into me, she was grinding into my erection and now it was throbbing with a load of cum.  I tried to get her off of my lap but it was too late.  As her ass slid over my erection, it exploded as hot cum surged over my body and ran down my balls.  I told her that I had to go to the bathroom and got her off of my lap, running in and cleaning up the mess.
“What the fuck have I done,” I thought. “This time, you just lost control and now you’ve started something and you can’t go back.”
AGo clean yourself up before your mother comes home and smells what you did.@  I said.
She laughed. AI want more.@
ANot tonight,@ I said, Anow scoot.@ 
For quite a while, I managed to keep control of the situation,  not allowing her to get to that point again, although she certainly  tried.   I had no doubt that she was seeing a lot of finger action and suspected that her friend Caroline was showing her how to make it feel good.  It was becoming more and more apparent that Caroline was, like her mother, a lesbian. 

Oliver Teases His Sister II

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The next day, I woke up to the phone ringing. Groggily, I reached behind me to the phone. "Mmm?" I said into the phone.
"Hey Ols." It was our mother.
"Your father and I have to stay a few more days. Our boss was unhappy with some of the plans." his mother sighed softly. "I hope you're not driving your sister crazy." she added.
"No, Mom. We're fine." he chuckled.
"Okay, I'll see you in a few days, hun. I left enough money in the jar for food, and everything else." she told him.
"'Kay, don't worry. Have fun," he grinned, then pressed the off button on the phone.

Meanwhile, Miracle st

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irred in her sleep. She blinked and looked up at Oliver. "Who was that?" she mumbled.
"Mom," Oliver shrugged. "She's not coming back for a few days." he smirked.
"Oh..." she said, a nervous expression appearing on her face. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Miracle laughed nervously.
"No reason." he snickered, gently nudging her up. He sat up. "So what are you makin me for lunch?" Oliver asked with another smirk after he glanced at the clock which read one o' clock.
She groaned, and shoved him. "Nothing. I'm not your maid," she said irritably.
"I know. But maybe you could just put on one of those little french maid outfits, and make me some food? You can call it... assisting my hunger needs." he nodded. "With a hint of entertainment."
She rolled her eyes. "Don't get your hopes up." she said flatly, standing up.
"Aww, you're no fun." he pouted.

With that, she trotted up the stairs and then into the bathroom to take a shower.

I shook my head, and chuckled a bit. Standing up, I headed into the kitchen and grabbed a pop tart. About a half an hour later, she came back downstairs.
“Mmm, thanks,” she smirked, taking the rest of my pop tart.
“Hey!” I protested, reaching to take it back. But she turned away from me and walked away.
“Oh, get over it,” she snickered, popping the pastry into her mouth.
I maneuvered around her so I was standing in front of her. I put my hands on her shoulders and gently pressed her against the wall. “You know, Miracle. You really shouldn’t steal my pop tart. Who knows what I could do to you,” I whispered in her ear, putting my hands on the wall on either side of her.
“Ooh, I’m so scared,” she sighed dramatically. “What are you gonna do to me?” Miracle questioned just as dramatically.

I smirked at her and shook my head taking a step back.

“See, hun. You love me to much,” she said a half smile appearing on her face. “You wouldn’t hurt your little sister,” Miracle told me.
I slung an arm on her shoulder. “Of course I wouldn’t. You’re just way to adorable.” I cooed, poking her in the ribs. She giggled and pushed my hand away.
“Looks like someone is just as ticklish as they were when they were younger,” I laughed, poking her some more.
“S-Stop!” she protested. “I’m serious!” Miracle insisted, pushing my hand away again, whilst laughing.
“What are you going to do for me, if I stop poking you?” I asked her, arching an eyebrow at her.
“Uhh. Not beat you up.” Miracle laughed.
I began to laugh as well. “Beat me up?” I questioned, dropping my other hand down to tickle her.

“Y-Yes,” she managed to choke out, in a fit of laughter. “I’m going to beat you up.” Miracle said again.

In one swift motion, I put an arm behind her knees and lifted her up.
“AHHH!” she yelled. “What are you doing?” Miracle asked me.
I just chuckled. “Put me down!” she exclaimed, swinging her legs.
But I was several times bigger than she was so it didn’t work much. “OLIVER!” Miracle shouted in my ear. “PUT ME DOWN!”
“Shh, Miracle.” I told her. “What if our neighbors call the cops or something.” I said.
She rolled her eyes. “Good.”
With that, I walked out of the room and into the living room. 
I put her on the sofa, and sat down beside her.
"I've said it before, and I'll say it again -- you need to loosen up." I told her.
She rolled her eyes at me, again.
"There you go again. Rolling those eyes." I chuckled, tickling her in the ribs. "Better watch out. Keep doing that, and the might get stuck." I laughed, still tickling her while she tried not to laugh.

"Oliver! Oliver! Stop!" Miracle pleaded, pushing my hands away and crossing her arms over her stomach. "When can I do so that you'll stop tickling me?"
"Hmm." I said, arching an eyebrow at her. "Will you do anything?"
"Depends," she said, tilting her head at me with a curious expression on her face and shrugging.
"Welll," I grinned. "I heard about that little party you went to." I began.
Now she arched an eyebrow at me. "What party?" she asked innocently.
"Oh, Miracle. Give it up. I already know. My friend was there. He told me all about it. You - apparently - were quite tipsy and decided to stand on the table and do a little strip tease." I said, waiting for her reaction.

A wave of red came over her face. She was blushing.

"Erm, I was drunk..." she mumbled.
"Whatever," I said waving my hand in a dismissing motion.
"Sooo, what'd your friend say?" she asked, trying to sound like she didn't really care.
Then, I got an idea. With a small grin, I laughed softly.
"Oh, he said it was alright." I shrugged. "He said I didn't miss anything that great."
"What?!" she yelled. "Psh, he don't know what he is talking about. Everyone loved me." she said, shaking her head.
"Really?" I asked her.
"Mhm, a bunch of guys were coming up to me after." she added, glancing at hme for a brief minute.
"Maybe you could show me? And I'll tell you if you're good, or not. AND I'll stop tickling you." I told her.
"I dunno. I don't want you to get horny, or anything," she laughed.
"Oh, it's not like it's anything new," I half-joked, with a smirk.
"Fine, I will." she said. "But you have to stop tickling me." Miracle told me.
"Okay," I agreed.

So, she got off the couch, and walked over to the stereo. Turning it on, she turned the dial to a station with a smooth sounding song on it. She walked back over to me with a grin upon her face and looked up at me again. I leaned back into the sofa, eager.
Then, she started to rock her hips to the song. Slowly she brought her hands to the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it just below her bra, as if to tease me.
 



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Sarah's Life: The Origin

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Religion had always been a big part of Sarah’s life ever since she was born. She lived in a small town where sometimes it seemed the future hadn’t arrived. Everybody was kind and a good neighbour. On Sunday the town gathered at mass to hear the preaching. Before meals they gave grace. People genuinely tried to practice good if you can believe that. Sarah’s family was of course deeply religious too. Even her name had come from the bible. She had a happy childhood. When she was four her mother gave birth to her little brother and they seemed like the perfect family.

Sarah of course fitted perfectly in that definition. She was intelligent a

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nd always had a word of comfort or encouragement if anyone needed it. Everybody loved her. At 16 she was also one of the prettiest girls the town had ever seen. She didn’t fall in the blond, slim type. No. She had curves. Her round cheeks and thick lips were the perfect match for her brown sympathetic eyes. Her black hair fell halfway down her back dancing above her waist that was followed by her firm generous ass. When she was younger her body had developed fast. Being tall and having large breasts had first embarrassed her but those feelings had long been forgotten. Today she loved her body and knew full well the effect it had on men and how it could be used as a weapon if she needed.

Along with her body something else had developed quite soon in her. Her sexual drive. The first manifestation of it had come when she was only eight years old. She had caught a glimpse of her father naked in his bedroom. The door was slightly open and she couldn’t help but look. He had just gotten out of the shower and was using the towel to dry his body. Her eyes stopped at his semi-erect penis and she felt a complete fascination for it. Suddenly she heard some noise and ran away to her bedroom scared that someone had seen her spying. No one had and at night the image of what was for her a “monster” between her daddy’s legs never left her mind.

Her dad, Josh was a middle-aged man like any other. Of course for her he was a hero but that was not the case. He had a small store where he sold fish bait and liked to watch sports on TV and go to church as a good Christian. He was a simple man. His hair had almost disappeared in its entirety. He had a big strong figure. Tall and once handsome today he had little to offer even though he had kept in good shape.

When Sarah was a baby she already cried to go to her daddy’s lap. It had become normal by now for her to watch TV sitting on his leg or to tell him all about school while he moved his legs up and down making her feel like she was ridding a pony.

For him that had never had any sexual aspect. It was that way however that Sarah had her first sexual experience. It didn’t involve sex but it was the first time she felt truly aroused. When daddy got home he sat watching TV holding a beer and resting from another hard day’s work. Sarah was ten by now. She ran and jumped to him laughing. She was wearing a yellow dress along with her childish shoes and white stockings. Her daddy tickled her a bit. They were both happy in each other’s company, as they had always been. After a while she sat on his lap and they watched the news together as her mom finished supper at the kitchen. Her skirt had gone up a bit and her legs were visible from the knee down. She had grown much and her feet almost reached the ground.

“Pull me up daddy I’m falling.”

Josh grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. She placed her legs on his knees and her head on his shoulders. After a while she noticed that her ass was right next to his crotch. She moved a little and placed herself right on top of the monster that had plagued her dreams for so long now. She did it casually. He was large as she already knew and even without being erected his penis pressed against her. Her heart was racing now. She was red and starting to sweat. She felt a tingle inside her panties. Frightened she moved a little again. Almost bouncing a bit. He held her waist and pulled her to him even more. Suddenly the bulge in his pants began to rise. So he was enjoying this too she thought. And she was right. To his enormous shame the feeling of his daughter’s behind against his penis had made him terribly excited. Without being able to stop himself he pushed her even more to him. The middle of her legs felt moist now. Something new to her. Sarah was enjoying this so much she was almost closing her eyes with pleasure.

“Pull me up daddy. Again.”

He was now fully erect. Her ass was pressing his cock down. He was sure she had no idea what was happening and that only made him feel even worse. Still it was so good. She was so pretty. He placed a hand on her leg and tried to focus his attention on the TV so she wouldn’t be suspicious.

But the moment was unfortunately coming to an end. His wife’s voice echoed through the house as she called them to the table. He allowed himself to look at Sarah and saw that her skirt was almost completely up showing most of her well shaped but small legs.

“Time to go honey.”

She stood up and ran to her bedroom. They couldn’t look each other in the eyes at that moment. Later that week Josh forced himself to describe what had happened to the priest during confession. He was told those thoughts came from the devil and that he had to fight them with all his faith and strength. He promised to never succumb to the temptation again.

If the priest was right then that meant that Sarah was already possessed because from that moment on every kind of desire swept her body and none was denied by her mind.

 

II

 

Although her daddy never allowed her to sit on his lap again the memory of what had happened could never be erased. In the following weeks she woke up in the middle of the night, sweaty with her young virgin pussy soaked and her nipples erect. Her whole body seemed to be on fire at times. She already had some pubic hair and she adored lifting her skirt up and push her panties down to observe her vagina in the mirror. At that time her breasts were growing considerably and she was the target of malicious eyes at school that made her terribly ashamed. Still soon she began to explore the feeling of her hands gently touching her nipples. Sarah was on a trip to discover her body but her strict education seemed to prevent her from crossing a limit. She rubbed her legs together but felt dirty when she imagined touching her pussy.

Her libido seemed to be her enemy at times but deep down she knew it was a battle she couldn’t win. The garage roof was leaking and her dad asked some of his friends to help him out. They spent the whole day working and Sarah stayed close watching them. By noon none of them was wearing shirts. The sun burned their naked skin and Sarah looked fascinated at their hairy well-built chests. Especially her daddy who was the strongest man of the group. That night she couldn’t sleep. Her pussy was pulsating. She was breathing heavily. She tried to close her eyes but it was impossible to stop her brain. Images kept passing through her mind. Of course it was not a complicated fantasy or even detailed. It involved kissing as she had seen on TV and of course touching. Her daddy touching her right there. Right in the middle of her legs. Almost instinctively her hands pulled her nightie up. It was white and short with little cute bears waving goodbye. She felt it reaching her breasts and stopped. Sarah didn’t dare to push the sheets away. Someone might come in. She rubbed her legs together and moaned. It was like her body was out of her control. She took her white panties out. Her hand rubbed her pubic hair and then went down into that little piece of flesh that seemed the center of all she was feeling. She rubbed it almost afraid. Her body was shaken by a wave of pleasure like nothing she could have imagined. She moaned continuously now. One finger rubbed between her pussy lips not going inside but just playing. Without thinking she placed the free hand on her breasts and rubbed. They were not fully formed of course. They had the shape of a small orange. Perky and firm. Her heart seemed about to explode. She needed something. She tried to think but it was too hard. Finally she slid her pillow down to her legs. She opened them and placed the pillow against her soaking pussy. Then she closed her legs again and turned around. She tried not to scream as she lay on her stomach rubbing herself on that pillow. It was soft and caressed her pussy and clit at the same time. She had her little ass up in the air as she kept her rhythm ridding that love instrument. She felt an energy forming. Something too strong to control and a few seconds later her mind and body exploded to a giant orgasm that took her breath and made her lay down almost blacking out. From her anus to her breasts at that second her body had been so sensitive that her brain could hardly cope with such pleasure. She forced herself to regain control. She pushed her nightie down again and put the pillow under her head. As she lay there she could smell her own pussy. The pillow was soaking wet with her fluids and she thought how good it felt to smell it. She fell asleep smiling. A new Sarah had been born that night.      

 

III

 

Sarah was now 14. Her daddy had never been the same. He was distant and seemed sad and preoccupied. This hurt Sarah. They were so close! To see their bond destroyed broke her heart. His store was also in significant financial trouble. Her mother had noticed the change in him too. The town’s priest once again came to the rescue. He advised them to go on a retreat and of course they agreed. So Sarah and her brother went to their grandfather’s house for the weekend and they left for some “god-forsaken” place to pray and live their faith. Hank’s wife had died long ago when Sarah’s dad was just a kid. Hank was 70 now but he was as strong and mean as always. He was in wonderful shape for his age except for his hair. There wasn’t any. It ran in the family. Hank had always been kind to her but she knew that he wasn’t a very nice man. He was tough and her dad had many bad memories from growing up without a mom and such a rigid father. Later that night Hank sent Sarah’s brother Mike to bed. Sarah remained in the couch watching TV while Hank smoked and drank the last bear of the day.

“God you’re turning into such a beautiful girl Sarah.”

Sarah blushed a bit and smiled.

“You look just like your grandmother. You got a boyfriend yet?”

“No.”

“You can tell me. I bet there’s a boy you like. Am I right?”

“Well…”

“I knew it. He just doesn’t give a damn about you right? Boys at your age are stupid honey. Look at you. You’re almost a woman. You’re body is developing every day. And those stupid kids just think about football or something like that.”

“They look at me like I’m weird.”

“Don’t you worry! You’re beautiful and soon they’ll realize that. And by then you wont give a damn about them. Trust me.”

Sarah laughed timidly. Hank got up.

  “Well I’m going to bed. Want to help your old granddad?”

“Ok.”

They both went to his room. She was a bit uneasy. His eyes were all over her body and she knew it. He sat on the bed and smiled. Sarah was wearing a green dress that was too childish for her age and small for her body.   They couldn’t afford new clothes right now. Not until God helped them and daddy could save his store. The dress was so tight her body curves were completely visible. Her breasts stood out almost bursting to freedom. It was also too short covering not much more than her behind. Hank licked his lips as a wolf ready to take its prey.

“You’re so pretty. I got a present for you. Do you want it?”

“Sure.”

Sarah was very nervous by now. She could hardly speak.

“Ok. Open that drawer and take the package out”

She took the package and opened it. It was a bra and a pair of panties. Both pink and both very childish. They had little rabbits jumping around.

“You like it?”

“Yes sir.”

“Well put it on.”

“What do you mean grandpa?”

“Lift your skirt up for me honey. C’mon don’t be afraid.”

He took the package from her and smiled.

“C’mon honey.”

She lifted her dress slowly revealing her panties.

“Hold it like that. Let me see you.”

The old man observed her lower body as she stood there holding her dress up. She was wearing white panties and you could see her pubic hair inside.

“My God. You’re too much for me to take.”

Sarah noticed that his penis was fully erect. It seemed like it was ready to explode from his pants.

“Turn around honey.”

She did as he ordered. He watched her round ass and the perfect shape of her legs. He then pushed her towards him and began to feel her. He took his hands from her ass down to her knees and back up. Slowly. This was exciting her much to her surprise.

“You’re perfect Sarah.”

He pushed a hand between her legs and rubbed. She moaned. This made him smile.

“You like it don’t you? Yes you do.”

He kept rubbing her panties noticing that she was getting soaked.

“Keep holding your dress up honey.”

He slid her panties down and saw her young pussy for the first time. He felt his cock pulsating in his pants but he resisted its appeal. He wanted this to last. There she was. Holding her dress up, her panties around her feet and her pussy for the taking. He played with her clit for a while watching her warm reaction.

“Turn around and bend down.”

She kept holding her dress as she obeyed to his request. Her ass was now right in front of him. He used both hands to explore it. Then he pushed one hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy once again as he kissed her anus and felt her flesh with his free hand. The feeling of his tongue on her ass almost made her fall down. She held on though with her hands firmly on her dress. She was enjoying this. It didn’t matter how sick or disturbing it was. It felt good.

“Now put this on.”

She took her dress out. She was now completely naked. She then got his present on. The pink bra hardly held her tits and the panties covered only half of her pussy. She had no idea how Hank had bought such an item. It seemed like lingerie for children. Had he planned this so carefully?

“Go to the bed.”

She sat on the bed and he pushed her down gently.

“Open your legs.”

Hank couldn’t take such an erotic view. Her panties left her pubic hairs free and didn’t cover her pussy lips. He opened his mouth and used his tongue to lick them all over. Sarah shivered. Then he slid her panties aside and used his tongue on her clit. This was too much for her. The bra was too tight on her breasts. Still the pressure felt good. She rubbed her nipples as her grandfather’s tongue kept licking her clit. His fingers played with her ass. Suddenly Hank got up and ripped the small bra off. He then took her breasts in his hands and kissed her nipples with hunger. She had long dreamed of having a mouth around her tits. Her nipples were erect and sensitive and the pleasure was almost too much to take. He went back down and without letting go of her breasts continued to eat her pussy. She put her legs around his head. Finally her body gave in. Pleasure ran through her as an orgasm invaded her most intimate self. She screamed. Hank got up with the taste of her young pussy in his mouth. He opened his zipper and took his cock out. It was huge. He pulled her up and put her hands around it. She could hardly breath. She was still shaken up with that powerful sensation. Still she jerked him. She had never seen a cock so close much less touched one. Of course she didn’t have any skill yet but watching his granddaughter naked giving him a hand job was enough for Hank. It took both her hands to hold that gigantic cock.

“Put it in your mouth honey.”

She was so far gone now she didn’t care. She just wanted to experiment. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and licked it with her tongue.

“Keep jerking.”

  She tried to get as much of his cock inside as possible but he was too big. She liked the feeling of having a penis in her mouth. It was exciting and naughty.

“Lick it like an ice-cream.”

  Sarah took the cock out and licked it up and down and then side to side.

“Lick my balls too honey.”

He held is cock up and she lowered her head and used her tongue to play with both his balls. She licked them all over and rubbed them with her hand.

“Oh God.”

She took his cock again and jerked it and as she was going to put it back in her mouth a jet of cum erupted from it and sprayed her head and hair. Hank hadn’t cum in ages. His sperm came at enormous speed and force right at her. When he stopped he saw that her face was filled with cum that was dripping down to her chest. Some of it had already fallen to her tits. She had her mouth wide open when he cumed without warning and the brutality had forced her to swallow some. It didn’t taste good but she liked it.

“Clean my cock honey. Use your tongue.”

She licked the rest of the cum and again swallowed some.

She never forgot that night. How could she? Hank passed away a few months later. They never had the chance to do anything like this again.

Her mind however was already corrupted.

Years went by without much happening. It seemed there was no one that could match her cravings.   It was at 16 that she decided that one way or the other she would get what she had always wished. Her father. He would be the first man she would feel inside her. But another person felt the same kind of desires that she did. He was close and he was watching her. It was Mike. Now at 12 he couldn’t think of anything else but fucking his sister. She had become his obsession and she had no idea.

 

When school ended a new stage of their lives began even if they were unaware of it. A part of their lives that would mark them forever. That would mark them deep inside.    

Dominatrix Sister part 4

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I knelt watching my sister doing pilates in the middle of the living room. I handed her equipment as she asked for it. Of course this was as much a treat as a chore, watching her in her tight workout clothes, stretching and flexing and sweating.

She stood and sigh. “Ah! That felt great!”

She pulled her shirt off over her head and then dropped her shorts. Now came my favorite part!

“Come on over here and wash me, slave.”

I eagerly crawled to her and started lovingly tongue bathing her. I worked my way up her long, beautiful legs and started licking her pussy.

“None of that now.” She pushed me away.

Disappointed I crawled around to lick the sweat off her ass. I worked my tongue all over her ass and back

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then went back around to lick her stomach and finally her luscious breasts. They’ve definitely gotten bigger since the first time I saw them and I licked and worshipped them as long as she let me.

Then she put her hand on my forehead and pushed. She had her foot behind my ankles and I stumbled and fell right on my ass.

She giggled, looking down at me. Then she dropped down and straddled me stomach. “Hey Stevie, let’s wrestle!”

Naked wrestling with my Mistress and sister sounded fantastic but, “I can beat you, Mistress. I hope you won’t get mad.”

She chuckled. “We’ll see.”

So we started laughing and rolling around in the cleared space between the furniture. I was much more interested in rubbing against her beautiful body than in winning of course. Eventually I let her pin me, holding my hands above my head.

“Stevie, you’re not even trying. Do it right or I’m gonna have to get mad.”

“Okay Mistress.”
I bucked her off me and tried to grab a hold of her arms. It wasn’t as easy as I expected. She was very quick and surprisingly strong. Still, it wasn’t long before I had her pinned with no hope of escape.

“Got you, Mistress!”

“Really?” She growled.

She drove a knee up into my balls with all her strength.

I saw stars and almost passed out. I rolled over into a ball, cupping my damaged balls. I couldn’t even get a breath to scream.

She rolled me onto my back and pressed my shoulders down as well as she could.

“I guess I win.” She giggled.

I lay there in agony while she took a real shower and changed. Then she came back into the room.

“Okay slave, get up and clean this stuff up.”

“Fuck you, Shannon!” I gasped. I couldn’t believe I’d just said that.

“What did you just say??” She sounded more shocked than angry. “You clean up and then I‘m going to paddle your ass black and blue. And you won‘t be coming for a week.”

Shannon had whipped and spanked me lots of times and sometimes she’d gone too far but she’d never shown such a blatant disregard for my safety before.

“Screw this slave shit, Shannon! I’m done! I’m really hurt here!” I didn’t really mean that, did I? I loved being her slave!

Shannon was trembling with anger and/or fear. “Get over here!!”

She grabbed me by the ear and yanked me up. I stumbled up the stairs after her. She marched me into her room and shoved me into the closet. Of course I could have fought her but I’d been obeying Shannon so long it’s become habit.

She slammed the door and I heard her dragging the dresser in front of it.

“And you will stay in there until you remember the way things are around here, slave!”

I rattled the knob and pounded on the door.

“Let me out, Shannon!! We‘re not playing these damn games anymore!!”

She paid no attention. I heard her go downstairs and start moving the furniture back herself.

I was in the cramped closet for several hours. My balls still ached. I pushed against the door as hard as I could but she had wedged it shut somehow.

She came back into the room and turned on some music.

“Shannon, you’ve got to let me out. Mom will be home soon!”

“I don’t fucking care, Steve! You will stay in there until you remember who’s in charge here!”

A while later I tried again.

“I’m really sorry, Shannon. You just hurt me really bad. I still want to be your slave and I’m sorry I talked back. You can punish me later. Just please let me out now. Mom will be home any minute.”

She turned the music up and didn’t say anything.

A few minutes later I heard Mom’s car and heard the door open and close downstairs. Oh shit!

Shannon turned the music down and a moment later mom knocked oh Shannon's door.

"Come in."

I listened carefully with my heart pounding..

“Hi Mommy.”

“Hi Baby. Where’s Steve?”

“He went to Tom’s house. He said he might spend the night. I guess he’ll call you later or something.”

“His car’s still here.”
“Yeah, um, Tom picked him up.”

She didn’t sound very convincing. I hadn’t talked to Tom much at all since I’d started this thing with Shannon but what if he picked tonight to call?? This was such a bad situation!

Shannon moved in and out of her room throughout the evening. I guessed that my best bet was to be quiet and eventually she’d let me out.

Finally I heard her pulling the dresser away and she opened the door. She held my belt in her hand and she was naked from the waist down. She looked scared but determined. Well, this was it. Would I shove her out of the way or would I continue to do what she said?

I wasn’t sure until she straddled my face. “Open your mouth!”

I obediently opened my mouth and she pissed long and hard into it.

I had to go pretty bad myself. And I was dying of thirst and getting pretty hungry.

She handed me my cell phone. “Call mom.”

I called mom and told her I was spending the night at Tom’s house.

Then she tossed in a bottle of water and started to close the door.

“Mistress, wait, please. I’m really, really sorry. Please let me out.”

“I forgive you, Stevie. But you need some more time to think.” She closed the door but didn’t put the dresser back.

I sighed and drank the water. It was only half full. Then I pissed into the empty bottle.

I got as comfortable as I could and prepared for a long, boring night.

I heard Shannon leave the room and I turned the knob experimentally. As I’d expected nothing was keeping it closed. I opened it an inch and peered out into her room. I really didn’t want to be in here but Shannon wanted it. I closed the door and squirmed around uncomfortably.

Shannon came back in and a moment later she opened the door.

“What have you been doing, slave?”

“Nothing Mistress.”

She slapped me and held up a toothpick. “You’re lying to me, slave!”

She must have had that balanced on top of the door! I had to admire her ingenuity even as I was terrified of what she would do now.

“I-I’m sorry, Mistress! I only opened it for a second, honest!”

She went and dug out her shiny new handcuffs. She chained me to the shoe rack bolted to the wall.

“You just bought yourself another day, slave. You will stay here and think about what you’ve done and I better not catch you jerking off in here.”

She slammed the door. Another day?? How long was she going to keep me in here?? What would she tell mom?

Well, she’d made up her mind. There was nothing I could do.

Shannon opened the door to use me as a toilet a few times but she never said a word to me.

This was just terrible! Solitary confinement. I never stopped to think about how bad it would be. I really, really wished she’d just whip me and get it over with.

In the morning she gave me a new half full bottle of water. I wanted to beg to be released but I was determined not to make her angry again. I just took the water and thanked her profusely. She didn’t respond and then I was back in the darkness.

For long, long hours nobody was home at all. Finally I heard the front door open. Shannon was home! She would come open the door and piss in my mouth! Then she might put on some music! I would just be happy to listen to her moving around the house, I was so bored and lonely!

I heard her coming up the stairs. I got on my knees eagerly. The cuffs made it very awkward but I managed to kneel there waiting for her.

She opened the door. I smiled up at her. “Welcome home, Mistress!”

She lifted her skirt and thrust her crotch in my face. “Lick.”

I couldn’t believe my good luck!! I must be forgiven!

I quickly started licking my sister’s delicious pussy, doing everything I possibly could to satisfy her. She put one leg over my shoulder and wrapped it around my neck. Then she crammed my face up into her pussy. She was riding my mouth and nose and I couldn’t breath at all. But I kept on licking.

I was running out of air! I tried not to fight her but eventually I did. Between the handcuffs and her leg around my neck I couldn’t move very far. She had all the leverage and I hadn’t even eaten in more than a day. I was getting weaker and I heard Shannon moaning in orgasm as I blacked out.

When I woke up I was again in the darkness of the closet and still chained to the wall. Apparently my punishment wasn’t over yet.

I spent another long, terrible night in the closet, cherishing Shannon’s short, cruel visits. The next day after school she got off on my face while smothering me again.

That night I lay there feeling all my cramps and hunger pains and a long way from sleep. It was so quiet in the house I could hear Shannon breathing softly in her sleep. I leaned against the door and put my ear to the crack. Oh how I wished I could be with her out there! Without even being aware of it I started jerking off thinking about my amazing sister. I looked down at my hand, moving apparently on it’s own.

“Stop damn it!” I whispered. “I’m not supposed to do this!”

I made myself stop jerking off. The urge to come was almost as bad as my hunger now!

I heard Shannon turning over in bed.

“I miss you, Mistress. I’m really, really sorry.” I whispered.

Three days, I felt like I’d been in here forever!! What could she possibly be telling mom??

That day after school when she opened the door I was on my knees begging.

“Please, please let me out, Mistress! I’m sorry! I’m really, really sorry! Please punish me any way but this!”

“It’s alright, Stevie. I think you’ve learned your lesson now.”

She unlocked the handcuffs and I fell out of the closet, hugging her legs. I kissed and kissed her shoes.

“Thank you, thank you, Mistress!! I’m your slave forever! Anything you want! I’m all yours!”

She laughed. “That’s right, big brother. Now you understand.”

That night we lay in my bed together. I was tied to the bed of course, almost asleep.

Mistress had been very kind for the rest of the day. She let me eat and bathe and even jerk off once. And now she’d just fucked me twice. After my three days of confinement I was in heaven.

Shannon took my balls in her hand and caressed them gently. Obviously she thought I was already asleep. I didn’t say anything. I wondered what she was going to do to me now.

“I’m sorry I hurt you, Stevie.” She whispered. “Goodnight, big brother.”

She kissed me on the cheek and left the room. I opened my eyes and tears fell down my cheeks.

A mom and her son

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Diana is 46 years old, still with a striking figure.  She is 5'5, about 160, with a 42D bust, and has curves in all the right places.  She has put on a little bit of weight after having 3 kids, but she is very attractive nonetheless.

Brian is her oldest son, 17 yrs old, and he is very attractive.  He plays on his high school football and baseball teams, and has been offered scholorships for both sports.  He is 6'2, 210 lbs, and is all muscle.  He has a 7 inch cock, that is about 5.5 inches in diameter, meaning that he is very well "hung."

The story takes place with the family on vacation in Florida.



As the sun began to set on the Gulf Coast of Florda, Brian looked up at his mom, Diana, from where he was la
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ying on the beach and said "Well, im going to head in and grab a shower."

Diana looked away from her erotic noveland said "ok sweetie, ill be up shortly"

As brian walked towards the condo where the family was staying, Diana thought to herself
"wow, he has gotten so big and strong, and i can actually see his cock when he wears shorts"

Diana was not used to seeing this, as her husband wasnt very blessed in the genital region, carrying only a measly 5 incher, but from the looks of things, brian was packing much more heat.

Diana pushed the incestual thoughts from her mind and turned back to her novel, ironically, one about a mother and son who fall madly in love and have incredible sex on the beaches of mexico.

Brian, meanwhile, also was thiniing thoughts that he shoudnt be.
"man" he thought, "my mom has some big titties"
he had noticed that his moms nipples became erect when he splashed her with the chilly Gulf of Mexico water, so he had taken to this as a way to get a cheap glance at his moms 42D breasts.

As he walked into the Condo, he decided to have a shower to wash away all the sand from the beach and to also have a quick jerk session.

He slowly stripped off his clothes and admired his toned body.  He was an offensive linemen on the football team, so he wasnt quite as sculpted in the stomach region as he'd like, but his chest was cut, as were his biceps and legs.  He turned the water on high and began to stroke his semi-hard penis.  He was shaved completely, balls and pubic hair alike, because he had heard that women prefer and that shaving makes your dick look bigger.  as his erection became completely hard, he stepped into the shower and slid the transparent galss door shut.

Diana made her way up to the condo, and thought back to her college days at a northern university.  Back in college, Diana was commonly known as the "BlowJob Queen", as her world famous oral sex atteacted visitors from all around campus.  She hadnt sucked a cock in nearly 20 years, and all of a sudden had a strong urge to do just that.  Her husbad hadnt been hard in 10 years, so she knew he was out of the question, and all of a sudden her thoughts turned to her well-hung 17 year old son.  The largest cock Diana had ever taken in her mouth was an 11incher, off of a black guy from the college football team.  She hadnt been able to get him all the way down, but she had made him moan as he shot his load deep into her throat.  That was another thing, Diana loved the taste of cum, another thing she hadnt had in nearly 20 years and was craving now.

As she stepped into the condo, she became aware that her pussy was wet.  She heard her son in the shoiwer, and knew that her husband was out fishing, so she had the privacy of the living room to herself for a  little bit at leasst.  She sat down on the couch and reached inside her shorts and began to massage her clit.  She moaned and thought of Brian
"No" she said to herslef, "think of someone else", but everytime she felt a wave of pleasure she imagined herself on her knees taking Brians swollen shaft into her moth, and stroking it untill...

The sound of the shower stopping snaped her back to reality.  She pulled up her shorts and went to the bathroom door.  She pressed her ear against the door, anfd heard the gentle sounds of flesh smacking flesh.  She realized that Brian was masturbating!!!  She deciced once and for all that she was gonna see her sons dick , and maybe take it a little firther.  She slowly pushed open the door, until she could sneak a peek into the mirror.  Her son was standing completelynaked, his eyes closed in pleasure, as his right hand storked his handsome piece of manmeat.  Diana gasped, which Brian heard and almost jumped through the roof
He yelled "Mom what the hell are u doing, get out of here" and slammed the door.

After awhile Brian walked out, wearing only a rather snug fitting pair of underwear, and the outline of his cock was clearly visible.   Diana was wearing  a pair of loose gray shorts and a pink tank top, which was just tight ebough to make out her aroused nipples. 

Brian sat down next to her and said
"look, what i was doing was wrong and im sory u saw that"
Diana spoke softly "son i kno u have urges, and i do too, so i think its time we had a more in depth chat about sex and that stuff"

Diana started telling brian about who she was in college, mentioning the BlowJob Queen nametag and her husbands lack of "masculinity" and her sydden urge for cock

"and thats why i come to you, brian, your the only person i have seen with a decent sized dick on this island and i kno its incest, but i really want your dick, so whaddya say"

all this time brians cock had been steadily growing, and now it was fully erect and very visible beaneath his snug underpants.

"Mom, this is kind of surprising, but ive been having feelings for you too, and i think itd be great if we could become more intimate"

Withiut any further ado, Diana grabbed brian and pulled him up, so he was standing infront of her while she sat onthe couch. She pulled down his underpants, and sat for a long while admiring his pole.

She reached out and began to slowly stroke it, apologizing to Brian because she was a little rusty.  Brian moaned and lened his head back, in complete excastasy.
Diana then took the head of Brians cock into her mouth, slowly swirling her tongue around the head.  He placed his hand on the back of her head, slowly pushing her head down onto his dick until he was face fuking her.  diana was holding on for dear life, as her son rammed her face with his cock.  She was loving every mminute of it, and soon she felt her sons balls tighten and knew he was aboiut to blow his load.

Brian tried to pull out, butdiana would have none if it.
"no, i want to drink your cum" she said greedily

He continued to Fuck her face intil he coudltn hold in any longer.  He began spurting the biggest load of cum her had ever blew, and diana was doing her best to swallow every last drop.  She couldnt quite get it all, and some of it leaked onto her shirt and into her cleavage.

Brian stood panting, almost to the point of fainting, having everpericed the most mind-bloeong orgasm ever.

Diana was in pure heaven, as she had just sucked a cock and drank cum fpr the first time in 20 years, something she had craved for a long time.  She looked up to see brians cock had already become hard again, "wow these teenagers can go all night" she thougt to herslef.

She stripped off her blouse and shorts, laeving her in just her bra, as she ahd been wearing no panties.  Her pussy was not shaven, and black hair covered her clit.  Brian looked lustfulyl on as she slowsly reached behind her and unclasped her bra, revealing two massive boobs with nipples the size of half dollars.   He immidiately dropped to hisknees aand took one of the nipples into his mouth, sucking for all he was worth. Diana was moanign in plasure, all the while continiuing to stroke his dick.

She stood up, and led him over to the couch, where she sat him down and slowly turned around.  She began t lower herself dwon onto his lap until she felt his cockhead begin to enter her slit

part 2 comign soon

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Preg Sis cravings

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It started with a family gathering for my 6 month pregnant sister(Jenny), My wife, son and our parents traveled to see my sister, with the emphasizes being on shopping. Well we all showed up and settled in for the night as the shopping would start first thing tomorrow. My brother-in-law (Keith) my dad (Steve) and myself Dave stayed up late drinking a few beers and watching some TV, when on popped one of those girls gone crazy video ads. Keith started talking about jenny and her cravings and hoping we could help with that. Well dad and I looked at each other and said sure we will help all we can. Keith just smiled and said thanks, again puzzled dad I just shrugged and didn’t think about it the rest of th

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e night.

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We all awoke to the smell of  breakfast cooking, pancakes, eggs, bacon and sausage filled the air. There seemed to be a lot of excitement in the air as we met in the dining room, Jenny had awoken early to make a feast for the rest of us, she was acting unusually happy for a person who likes the grumpy side, so we all took caution as we sat and started filling up on food. The whole meal was great as we were all surprised be this. As I looked at Jenny I noticed that she had on a low cut blouse covered by a apron that seemed to show off her milk filled glands. I felt weird looking but when she caught me she just smiled at me and seemed to show more breast if that was possible.

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Soon we had all had our fill dad and I moved into the living room to relax and watch the race. As we prepared to go out shopping Jenny suddenly claimed to be too tired or not feeling well and decided to stay home if anyone wanted to stay with her, well not wanting to miss the race my dad and I quickly volunteered to stay.

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Soon after everyone left, Jenny came into the living room moved over to dad who was sitting a big overstuffed chair and forced herself onto his lap. I thought it was a little strange to see my sister sitting across dad’s lap at this age and in her condition but I turned my attention back to the race.

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A few minutes later I looked over and had to adjust my eyes as I thought I was seeing my sister with her tongue down my dads throat. Her right hand was rubbing his chest as her left was wrapped around his neck while also grinding her ass onto his crotch. Dad’s body language seemed like it caught him by surprise, as it did me.

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As I watched stunned I had to notice the tightening in my pants, dad seemed to be getting into it as he started running his hands all over Jenny’s body. Jenny moved herself so that she could slide her right hand down dads pants and he was adjusting to accommodate the intrusion.

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Jenny then looked back at me and asked what I was looking at and that I should get my cute little ass over there and show her what I got. So without hesitation I moved over to her and dad and as I did she reached up with her left hand grabbed my shirt pulled me to her and gave me a kiss like a woman possessed. Her tongue searching out mine as her hand slid down my chest to my waist and then to my crotch at which she started groping my growing semi hard cock. I was quick to help her out as I reached down and started opening my fly and dropped my pants.

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Not wasting any time Jenny grabbed my growing 8 incher and jammed it into her mouth. I thought I would lose it right there but I knew there would be future pleasures. As I looked over I noticed that she had dad’s dick out between her legs and was stroking it to full glory. I reached a hand down to my sisters left tit and began massaging her breast and engorged  nipple, I met dads hand halfway in between as we went back to the tit we came from.

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Jenny was going at my dick like she hadn’t eaten in a week and I wasn’t sure how long I could hold out, she was deep throating me all the way just as fast as she could, backing off then nose deep into my public hair with every couple of strokes a tongue across the underneath of my balls. She then slowed down enough to suck on my head then lick from the head down the shaft to my nuts sucking first one ball then the other while my cock brushed up against her nose and face.

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Dad not wanting to be left out, slide out from under Jenny and came around to my side so jenny could take us both. Jenny would suck me while jerking dad and then change to sucking dads cock and jerking me off.

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We quickly removed her maternity shirt no bra letting lose her breast for our pleasure. Her nipples were bright red hard and out about an inch long from our attention received earlier.

I then dropped to a knee as I wanted some of  Jenny’s swinging tits, she continued sucking dads dick while I grabbed a tit and started running my tongue long her areola and slightly biting her nipples causing her to moan.

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I reached down to help her out of her panties only she didn’t have any on and I felt her heat even before I got to her pussy. When she felt my hand she grabbed it and shoved it onto her dripping cunt. Caught by surprise as she grabbed my hand and pulled I fell forward into her, running my cheek into the side of dads cock which he mistook as my willingness to get involved

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He grabbed my head forcing me over to jenny’s mouth that was filled with his dick, not ready for that I reached up grabbed dads balls and yanked thinking it would cause him to back off only thing is he liked it and before I knew it he pulled out of jenny’s mouth and shoved his pulsating 7 inches into my mouth.

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I had never thought of sucking any dick let alone my dads, but there I was, well that didn’t set well with Jenny so she grabbed dads prick back and shoved it deep into her mouth. I quickly stood up as to allow her access to my raging hard on once again.

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When she returned her attention back to me dad moved back to the chair and started his own attack on my sisters pussy. He slide back up under Jenny into the chair raising her up and then back onto his lap fingering her soaking wet cunt as he did. As I watched he raised her skirt lifted her up and planted her on his rock hard cock all the while she never let go of my prick.

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Jenny was facing and riding dad while sucking me, I watched as her ass just kept rising up then slamming down on dads lap. I knew I wouldn’t last long at this point but my sister’s mouth was just too good. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my dick as far as I could down her throat and let loose the first of many orgasms that day.

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Jenny never spilled a drop she literally sucked out all my juices and just kept going. I thought I would be done but her constant attention kept me hard and ready for more. I had never felt anything like what she was doing to my cock.

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I couldn’t believe my cock was still hard as nails and as I watched my father ramming his dick into my sisters pussy I knew I had to have more. So I moved in behind my sister looking at her rounded ass and seeing it bouncing on top of dads lap was too much, I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands rubbing and working my way to the middle.

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I reached her crack and started running a finger up and down from her pussy with dads prick pounding in and out, to her puckered yet relaxed asshole. I reached back down to her pussy to get some lubrication and met dads cock As I grabbed the sides I heard dad gurgle something unintelligible I worked my way up dad dick placing my fingers along the sides of dads pulsating prick and entered my sisters blazing hot pussy at the same time as dads shaft.

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Jenny let out a sigh and increased her movements. I decided to go for broke removing my fingers with a protest from Jenny and started sliding my cock up and down her crack from the back of her slit to the top of her golden tan mounds. To my amazement she just groaned and increased her monitions.

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I took this as a positive and moved around to her back side and I brought my finger to her backside entrance and she moaned as I slowly pushed into up to the first knuckle then second and the whole finger then I add another as Jenny didn’t know whether to hump forward or up and down to receive the max pleasure.

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I intended to help with that as I grabbing my throbbing dick ran it along the underside of dad’s shaft as it jammed into my sister. Once nice and lubed up I moved it over to her backside entrance.

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As soon as she felt my dick head start to enter her ass she bent as far forward as possible and made a quick move back toward my invading cock even as she rode dads prick. At first her ass was tighter than I would have imagined but it soon loosened up as I assumed I was not the first or last one to be there.

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I then started thrusting in time with dad and my sister so that she had both of her lower holes filled at the same time which was a first for me but not apparently for Jenny. I was by this time fully aware what Keith meant by Jennings craving and wanting help.

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I could feel dads cock through the thin membrane separating Jenny’s ass and pussy adding to the friction increasing the pleasure. I couldn’t believe dad was still holding out at this point as I was about to blow for a second time.

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When suddenly dad grabbed Jenny by the waste pushing her off of him and backing me up as my cock was still locked inside her gripping ass. He quickly made his intentions apparent as he moved over in front of jenny’s face placing his hand behind her head he jammed her mouth down over his soon to be squirting cock.

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I took this time to readjust us all by moving so that I was sitting in the chair with jenny still riding my cock in her ass making dad move to the front of the chair where he had access to not only Jenny’s mouth but also her full breast.

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 I reached around and started rubbing Jenny’s clit and running what fingers I could along her outer lips and just inside her now empty gaping pussy. As Jenny pounded harder and harder on my dick she sucked harder and harder on dad, resulting in dad humping her face which was finally all he could take.

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He pulled his dick out of sis’s mouth as he started shooting his cream all over her face and breast she quickly grabbed dads cock and shoved it back into her mouth so that she didn’t waist another drop.

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Seeing this was all too much and I let go possibly the biggest orgasm that I have ever had, I just kept sending jet after hot jet of hot sperm into my sisters ass, cause her to scream out in what would be her first of multiple body smashing orgasms.

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 For the second time I have cum and it doesn’t look like my dick is going down anytime soon. We spent the rest of the day fucking and sucking in everyway possible until sis had just had enough. We put her to bed leaving her to sleep. When the others returned Keith asked how it was and all we could do was smile as we were to tired to speak. Keith checked on Jenny noticed that she was sleeping with a smile on her face and just said thank you before himself crawling into bed for a good nights sleep.

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An Incestuous Episode: A Real Live Barbie

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An Incestuous Episode: A Real Life Barbie
By Purvversion



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His heart was racing as he approached his daughter Barbie’s
door. He really didn’t know if he would try anything, although he’d convinced
himself that the 13-year-old wo

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uld be agreeable to him touching her. Henry had
‘accidentally’ touched her inappropriately on more than one occasion and the
youngster never recoiled or showed any alarm. Indeed, a few times, he sensed
that she encouraged him to do more just by the looks she gave him after he
touched her.



She was his special little princess and he knew that to her,
he was special too. Sometimes, if Peg was already asleep, Barbie would come by
him after her night-time bath, curl up on his lap with her damp hair against
his cheek, and he’d swear that she shifted her butt on him to feel him. Then
she’d give him a big kiss on his lips before she went up to bed.



For more than a year he had been secretly thinking about doing
things to his little girl, his special princess. At first, he was able to shake
the thoughts, but of late he actually began jerking off to the images of
fucking Barbie. He had also begun to picture her beautiful face even as he was
fucking his wife Peg. His thoughts had become so consuming, he recently began
thinking of sneaking into her room while she was sleeping and touching her.



Two other nights he approached her door, only to chicken
out. Now he was here again, listening for sounds from inside his daughter’s
room, and then listening to the rest of the house. His wife Peg was already
asleep; in a drunken stupor, as was becoming the norm. There was total silence
behind Barbie’s door. All was as quiet in the house.



With a somewhat trembling hand, he turned the handle and
walked quietly into his daughter’s room, so as not to awaken her. He stood in
the door for several moments, watching her little body rise and fall as she
slept. His eyes moved over her naked little boobs, her flat tummy and down over
her panty covered pudendum.



It was a hot and humid summer’s night. Her window was open
and a light breeze gently shifted the curtains, while the moonlight shown
through and fell over the sleeping girl. Henry’s excitement increased as he
first closed the door behind him, and then moved silently across the room, his
eyes looking down in wonder at his little girl. She was without pajamas. They
were lying on the floor alongside the bed. Henry assumed that because of the
heat, she’d shorn them. She lay there almost totally naked on her bed, lying on
her back with her arms thrown back with just her ‘grown-up’ panties covering
that wondrous little camel-toe outline within.



As he gazed upon her, his already somewhat tumescent penis
further hardened. He felt it growing in his boxer shorts, which was the only
thing he had on.



He moved very quietly to her bedside. Kneeling alongside, he
smoothed her hair and kissed her lightly on the cheek. “Goodnight, sweetheart,”
he whispered.



Although she didn’t open her eyes, he thought she smiled at
him as she murmured, “’Night ‘night, Daddy; I love you.”



For sure, his hardened cock had something to do with his
next move. Normally, he would have just risen and left. Tonight seemed to be
the night that brought all of his secret thoughts and feelings for the
youngster to the forefront. Adoringly, he bent to her again, intending only
another peck on the cheek. Instead, her innocence, her aroma, her beauty and
all of his pent up feelings for his daughter changed the direction of his
mouth. He kissed her again, but this time on the lips; and for a long moment their
mouths just met and pursed. Then, to Henry’s astonishment, Barbie kissed him
back; her soft lips warm on his. Did he
imagine it or did their tongues touch?



“Cuddle me, Daddy,” she softly urged. His wife was sound
asleep in their bedroom and Henry knew that she wouldn’t awaken until morning.
Peg was a sound sleeper and the liquor she had consumed had put her into one of
her nightly stupors.



As wrong as he knew this to be, he quietly rose and joined
his 13-year-old daughter on her bed. Lying on his side, he put his arm around
her and Barbie snuggled into his body, which reacted further to her youthful
warmth. When he smoothed her hair and kissed her forehead, the youngster looked
up at him, smiled and then kissed him on the lips again.



Henry was breathing heavy as he kissed his own daughter. ‘Christ, she’s only thirteen!’ he
admonished himself. His mind was awhirl and his cock was now twitching within
his boxer shorts.



Barbie broke off the kiss and whispered, “I love you,
Daddy.”



“I love you too, sweetheart,” he said quietly. Then, with
more than a fatherly intent, he whispered, “You’re my best girlfriend.”



Her little arms were wrapped around him as they kissed
again. This time there was no doubt about their tongues. Unable to control
himself, he slipped his tongue past her lips and tasted his child’s mouth’s
wetness, her warmth. After just a split-second, he felt her lips part and her
tongue meet his. He was actually working
at seducing his own daughter!



With Barbie pressing back at him with her lips and playing
with her tongue at his, Henry’s excitement increased. All these months of his
sneaky feels…all those looks from her where he always wondered what she knew
and if she realized how he had real feelings toward her…and now he was in bed
with her and they were kissing and experimentally touching tongues; and she
seemed to be okay with what was happening.



Emboldened, he let his hand slide down her little body,
until his hand was on her exciting taut little bubble butt.



“That feels nice, Daddy,” she softly said.



Henry’s cock was throbbing now. ‘Did she mean their tongues touching, or did she mean his hand on her butt
cheek? Or both?’
He stroked her bottom gently, tentatively sliding his
fingers under the silken panties. His young daughter “mmmm’d” into his mouth.
They were kissing like adults now, her eyes closed, and her breath heavy with a
building excitement; a youthful passion. ‘Was
she actually becoming aroused?’
he wondered. ‘Was that even possible for a 13-year-old girl?’



He continued to rub her wonderfully round butt cheek, his
fingertips overlaying at the exciting crack, and soon he felt her pushing back
into his hand. My god, she wants this
too!



“Take your panties off, Barbie,” he managed, hoarsely.
“Daddy wants to touch you.”



“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered, and without a moment’s
hesitation she pushed her hands down to the elastic at her hips and hurriedly
pushed her panties off, leaving her totally bared. Innocently, she watched him.



That his daughter was whispering and had obeyed his request
convinced Henry that she knew that what was happening was very wrong. He knew
that his wife had talked to Barbie about sex a few times during the last few
months since she had her first period. Surely, Peg had told the youngster the
importance of staying ‘a good girl’. Henry was amazed that his little girl was
now lying naked for him. He was sure now that all those flirty looks from her
were always intended to make him interested as more than a father.



“Lie back, baby girl; let Daddy see you,” he said.



She lay back, nervously looking up into his face.



He eased his lower body off the side of the bed, his eyes
never leaving his beautiful little girl. As he stood, he placed a hand on her
inner thigh, just above the knee, and guided her leg to part with the other.



He ran his eyes down her exciting young body. Her skin was
golden, her blonde hair spread over the white pillow. He could see her little
nipples; they seemed to have hardened from her own excitement. Her little boobs were no bigger than tangerines;
they looked so pure…so soft…so inviting.



His cock was now throbbing as he whispered to her, “You’re
my beautiful little princess, baby. Daddy loves you so very much.”



As he lowered himself to a kneeling position inside his
little girl’s outstretched leg, he ran his fingers down her body again, causing
goose bumps to erupt in their trail. Then his hand came to rest gently on her
tight virginal mound. Barbie caught her breath and tensed, making no effort to
object.



“Daddy wants to touch you, baby. Can he?” he asked.



Her face anxious, she rapidly nodded her head. “Yes, Daddy,”
she replied, seeming so innocent.



‘Oh my god, I
shouldn’t be doing this, but I want her so bad,’
Henry thought to himself.



He stroked her soft thighs and eased her legs apart. She was
willingly complying to his direction. Gently, very gently, he touched her
little pussy. Barbie moaned softly. His cock was jumping about in his shorts.



“Mmmmm… That feels nice, Daddy,” he heard her say. She
squirmed with pleasure as he touched her, her legs wide open now. She was
willingly giving herself to him, though she might not be fully aware of what
she was doing.



“Daddy’s going to do things with you, baby girl. Don’t be
afraid,” he whispered.



“I’m not afraid, Daddy,” she said. He eased his way closer
to the bed until his face was level with her pussy. He nuzzled her body,
letting his tongue dance on her quivering little belly. Her breath caught.



“Daddy’s going to kiss you now, Barbie doll.”



“Down there?” she whispered, thinking she knew, but shocked
all the same.



“I want to show my love for you like I’ve never shown you
before,” he said. His mouth touched home and he was pleasantly surprised when
he immediately felt her little hands on his head. His lust driving him, he
eagerly kissed his own child’s pussy, his tongue flickering across her vagina.



“Ohhhh Daddy, that’s nice,” she murmured, her fingers
entwined in his hair. Wild sensations were beginning to bounce through her
previously untouched territory and she instinctively lifted her butt off the
mattress to offer her youth to his mouth.



Henry slid his hands under his daughter’s tiny bottom and
eagerly pushed his face deeper into her pussy, his nostrils filling with her
awesome aroma. Barbie was squirming madly now as she felt his tongue inside
her. He began to lick her, his tongue probing her pussy until it found and
fluttered about her tiny, tiny clitoris. She groaned.



“Ohhh Daddy, that’s really nice,” he heard his daughter’s
voice say over his head. She wrapped her little legs tightly around his neck as
he wallowed in her beautiful little cunt, savoring the delicious taste, her
young sex filling his nostrils - - his mouth - - his every sense.



Previously unknown sexual excitement filled Barbie’s young
body as she looked down in awe at her Daddy’s face in her crotch. She saw his
tongue thrusting to go inside her and she immediately writhed as she then felt
it enter her oh so sensitive slit. She'd never felt this good in her short
life! It felt as if her head was going to explode!



"Oooooohhhhhhhhh!!!" she moaned as his tongue
dipped into her pussy and then caressed her clitoris lovingly. Her body began
trembling. She was so hot it felt as if the room was becoming a sauna!
Perspiration broke out on her forehead, her shoulders, her arms and her thighs.
With her small, young hands on the top of his head, she ran her little fingers
through her Daddy’s hair while he licked her.



Barbie could not understand the things that were happening
inside her trembling body. Her lungs seemed to be tortured for air and her
breathing was heavy. Her flesh was on fire and her muscles were straining. Tiny
little electrical explosions kept erupting. Her whole body seemed to be filled
with adoration, love, and animal passion for her father!



Then those small explosions began rippling throughout her
body and she seemed to soar higher and higher on a magical cloud of excitement!



Henry's balls felt as if they were going to explode at any
minute as he lapped his own child's cunt. How delicious her virginal juices
were! He was amazed at how naturally excited she was. The 13-year-old was so
excited she could hardly control herself! He darted his tongue to her hole and
rammed it inside her. Henry felt her vaginal muscles expand and contract as he
tongue-fucked her before returning to her excited clitoris.



“Oh my god, Daddy,” she whimpered.



His cock was throbbing now, its swollen head bursting
through the slit in his boxers as he knelt beside the bed, his face buried in
his own little girl’s pussy. He could feel his daughter’s excitement rise as he
pushed his mouth into her tiny cunt again and again, teasing her with his
tongue, until finally he felt her little body stiffen.



Then he heard her say, “Ohh Daddy, what’s happening, what’s
happening?” and he felt a stream of wetness fill his mouth. She squealed as she
had her first tiny orgasm, oozing tiny droplets of cum on his tongue.



Her body instinctively knowing that there was more, she
didn’t stop writhing and pushing up to him with her pussy. Barbie was moaning
and crying like a wounded animal and Henry knew that the child had never
experienced a full orgasm before in her life. She was close now and he was
going to give her a climax to remember!



"I...I'm - - OH! GOD! DADDY! Aaahhhhhh!! I'm..."
Barbie cried just before she felt a tidal wave swell inside her body to sweep
through her with a force she never suspected existed in her body.
"IIIIIIIIIEEEEE IIIIIoooooooo!!!!!!"



Her climax burst upon her and made her entire body quake. It
was as if she had just been plugged into a charge of electricity and the
current was flowing through her unchecked. She could feel it everywhere in her
body. The hard, tiny, nipples on her young breasts were so hot they felt like
coals on her chest! Tears of joy welled up in her young eyes and began running
down her flushed cheeks. She could hardly catch her breath!



And still her Daddy’s fantastic tongue kept licking her! He
licked her until the virginal flesh of her vagina hurt, but even the pain felt
good!



"Did you like that, baby girl?" Henry asked as he
removed his slick and swelled lips from the 13-year-old's pussy.



"Oh, yes, Daddy!" the inexperienced child gushed.
Tears of joy were dropping down her inflamed cheeks. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”



Seeing the tears on her face, Henry shimmied up alongside
his panting daughter. “Shhh, baby, shhhh, it’s okay, it’s okay, I love you,” he
whispered.



“I know, Daddy. I love you too. I’m so happy you did that.”
Barbie smiled weakly up at him. The youngster put a hand to her face to wipe
the tears, which had now stopped flowing. She looked up into his eyes and
whispered, “This was all bad for us to do, hanh?”



Henry looked seriously down at his innocent little girl. He
nodded and said, “That’s what people would say, Sweetheart. Did you think it was
bad?”



She grinned, “Uh uh, no. I thought it was the most wonderful
thing in the world. I love you Daddy.”



“And I love you toots. Daddy wanted to make us happy. Did I
make my little girl happy?”



"Oh, yes!" the inexperienced child gushed. She
leaned up and pecked his lips, tasting herself on his mouth. Then a frown
creased her brow and she asked, "Do...do men always do that...to
women?"



"Not always," Henry grinned as he looked down at
her. "Only when a man really likes a woman and wants to show her he loves
her."



“Oh Daddy, I love you so much too. I-I hate her,” she
declared, talking of her mom. “She’s always drinking and being mean to you and
me. I want you to be so happy and you’re not. I-I’ve been thinking a lot about
you Daddy.”



He smiled. “Me too, toots.”



"Did...did you like doing it to me?"



Barbie hadn’t realized that while he was eating her, he had
shorn his boxers and was now as naked as she was. Henry didn’t know if he would
scare her, but he was so aroused with his little girl, he wasn’t thinking as a
normal father. Slowly, he moved a hand down to the inside of her thigh and
guided her legs apart again, while at the same time he shifted his body and
moved over hers, quickly kneeling between the child's exciting thighs.



"Why do you think this is so hard?" He grinned,
looking down at himself so that her eyes would follow.



"Oh!" she gasped, looking down and seeing her
father totally nude, with his manhood standing straight out, seemingly pointing
to her.



“Look at Daddy, Barbs hon. Look at Daddy,” he gently urged,
reaching over and taking his daughter’s little hand and then guiding it down to
his rampant cock, over five inches of throbbing, pulsating hardened man-flesh,
bursting with desire for his thirteen-year-old; his precious little girl who
had just cum in his mouth.



He gasped as her small fingers encircled his cock. Then she
excited him further when she whispered, “Oh wow, Daddy, your pee-pee is so
big!”



“Don’t say pee-pee, baby girl, say ‘cock’. That’s Daddy’s
cock. Touch it, hold my cock, Hon.”



Barbie felt a new flush rise within her. She had heard that
word, but never did she think she’d ever hear her Daddy say it. Now he was even
telling her it was okay for her to say it, as if she was a grown-up. Feeling it
filling her hand and pulsing like it was doing was just awesome.



“I like your, ermm cock, Daddy. It’s sooo smooth, it feels
nice,” she said as she rubbed up and down the length of throbbing penis. She
felt it jump as she said the word.



Henry was never so hard in his life. He knew now that if he
could, he would fuck his little girl, he was that hot for her. He was sure that she wouldn’t want him to, but no
matter, one way or another, he was going to get her to make him cum; either by
hand, mouth or pussy.



“It likes you too, Sweetheart. Can’t you tell?”



“It’s very big, Daddy. It’s huge,” she whispered, her eyes fixed on his cock as it twitched in
her hand.



“Would you like to kiss it, Barb? Would you like to kiss
Daddy’s cock for him?” he asked.



At his words, he felt her little hand tighten around his
shaft while she herself seemed to catch her breath. For at least thirty seconds
she seemed lost in thought. Barbie had heard about what some girls in her
school did to boys that people thought was very bad; she wasn’t totally naïve.



Nervous now, she looked to him. “Do you want me to, Daddy?”
she quietly murmured, before tentatively adding, “I-I will if you want.”



He touched her hair and said, “There’s nothing I’d like more
right now than for my little girl to please my cock. I don’t want you to do
anything you don’t want, though, hon.”



“It’s okay, Daddy,” she assured him, looking lovingly into
his eyes. Then she moved, lowering her head to meet his pulsating penis. She quietly added, “I want to, I really do.
I-I love you Daddy.”



Henry’s pulse was pounding in his brain. His 13-year-old
daughter was going to put her mouth on his cock!



“That would be so nice, baby. Kiss Daddy’s cock, hold it
tight and just kiss it gently, just there at the top.”



She kissed the tip of his slimy cock very tentatively, and
then she kissed the side of the thick shaft.



“Lick my cock, baby. Lick Daddy’s cock,” he whispered.



He heard her murmur as she moved her tongue up and down, one
little hand grasping his thickness, the other cradling his big hairy balls.



“Mmmmm, this is nice, Daddy. Do you like it?” she asked,
lifting her eyes to meet his, her lips just touching the tip of its wet
mushroom head.



“Yes, baby, that feels really good.”



Barbie smiled nervously. The aroma of her father’s sex and
the strange taste, coupled with his obvious excitement, thrilled her. Her fears
were quickly dissipating. She was doing grown-up stuff to him and he was losing
control to her.



"Daddy, w-would you like me to er suck your...your
cock?" Barbie asked, the words coming from her mouth sending a tingling
sensation racing through her body. "I don't know how but," she added
quickly. "I mean, you'll have to teach me how. Do you want me to?"



"Are you sure want to?" Henry's conscience forced
him to ask. He wondered if the 13-year-old could do it. "Are you sure,
baby girl?"



"Yes!" she said quickly and firmly. "I-if
you'll teach me."



"God, yes, I want you to!" Henry said.



Barbie's excitement could not have been stronger. Her body
tingled deliciously every time she remembered the great joy he had just given
her with his tongue. She wanted to please him just as much, but she wasn’t sure
of her offering to suck his cock.



"Take it in your hands, Barbie," Henry said in as
calm a voice as he could muster, while he knelt watching his pretty little
girl's face just inches away from his aching prick.



Barbie slowly reached up and took his jumping prick in her
hands. Just touching his hot, throbbing organ made her tremble with excitement!
It was seemed so thick to her; her fingers barely got all the way around it!
And it was coated with a thin layer of ooze that made it both sticky and
slippery at the same moment. A gooey little bubble hung from the tiny slit at
the tip of his shaft and that fascinated her.



She loved the way she could feel the blood pounding along
his veins through his shaft!



“Wait a second, toots,” he said, while he hurriedly moved
from within her thighs, and shifted around in just seconds. He was then lying
on his back while she was kneeling over his mid body. His long and incredibly
thick organ was sticking in her face and in studying it, she thought it would
hit the back of her throat! The strong odor of his sex lingered just below her
nose made her nostrils flare wide open. Daddy smelled soooo good.



Barbie became more confident with each swipe of her tongue
on her father’s warm flesh. ‘This is fun,’ she told herself, licking his penis
like a lollipop. Besides, she was getting to like the taste of his prick. It
made her flesh tingle with excitement. Her hands could feel the surging of her
Daddy’s passion along his mighty shaft and it made her feel very important to
excite him this way!



"God, that's so good!" Henry sighed as he watched
and felt his darling young girl lick his cock while she held it tightly in her
small hands. He loved the way she pursed her cute young lips to plant a kiss on
the swollen head each time she licked the length of his straining shaft.



"Am I doing it right?" Barbie asked.



"Yes Sweetheart, yes!" Henry gasped. "Now
lick my balls, honey."



When his beautiful young daughter dropped her cute mouth to
his sperm filled sacs, Henry had to grit his teeth to keep from prematurely
unloading his hot cum. The head of his prick buried itself in Barbie’s golden
blonde hair, and the shaft was pressed against her cheek as she brought her
lips to his tight and swollen balls. He groaned aloud when she began caressing
his testicles with her lips and tongue.



Barbie heart pounded in excitement as she began licking and
he began instinctively lifting to meet her. She could feel his juices bubbling
around beneath her probing tongue and this thrilled her. She also liked the
feeling of his throbbing shaft pressed against her cheek. She could tell that
her father was very excited from the way that his breathing had become a series
of pants. If she could excite her Daddy like this, she realized that he would
be very pleased that she was so mature.



"Now take it in your mouth, Barbie, and suck on
it!" Henry said forcing himself to hold out against this precious girl's
caresses.



"I...I don't know if I can, Daddy. It's...it's so
big!" she said.



"You can, honey," Henry reassured her. "Just
pretend you're licking an ice cream cone."



Then, he concentrated his mind on his daughter’s warm tongue
sliding around his aching prick.



"Yes! Oh, yes, Barb! That's it! Just open your mouth
wide and take it inside. Then move it in and out slowly until it explodes and
sends its load of heavy cream down your throat. Swallow that cream, Hon. Show
Daddy how much you love him - - like I love you, baby girl."



Barbie was scared now. She honestly didn't know if she could
do this. Bringing her lips to the very tip of her father’s thick organ, the
innocent young girl forced her jaws apart to open her mouth as much as she
could.



She held his straining prick in both hands as she slowly
began drawing the mushroom head between her lips. It was so thick for a thirteen
year old girl, and the youngster had to stretch open her jaws to accommodate
its girth. As his shaft entered her wet mouth, she suddenly began to feel
overwhelmed and panicky.



Sensing this Henry whispered, “Relax, Hon. Relax your mouth.
That’s it, good girl. Calm down baby girl, yeah like that, breathe through your
nose, nnnnnggggg, yeah, that’s it…”



Barbie started to calm when she found that she could breathe
through her nose; the gagging feeling abated.



Henry looked down in awe at the sight of his own daughter’s
mouth impaled on the head of his cock. He watched her lips compress as they
stretched around his thick prick. The touch of her velvet lips and the feel of
her warm mouth surrounding his aching prick made his muscles go taut!



"That's so good, Barb. Oh sweetheart, I love you so
much. I want to do so much with you. I want you to be my little lover." he
said reassuringly. "Ahhhhh, it’s good - - nnn, take it all the way into
your mouth, baby girl."



Barbie thought that the corners of her lips were going to
split! Her jaws ached and she wanted to tell him that she couldn't do it, but
when her Daddy told her that she was good, she wanted to show him, and herself,
that she was woman enough to do whatever he wanted.





 She took the glans
delicately into her mouth and sucked gently, her tongue washing over the head
of his cock as her little head bobbed up and down. He rested his hands lightly
on her head as he leaned back.



She drew the huge heart-shaped bulb at the end of his shaft
deeper into her mouth. The innocent young girl forced herself to breathe evenly
through her nose so that she wouldn't choke on the nearly six inches of
throbbing meat that so completely stuffed her young mouth.





Henry placed his free hand on the back of his daughter’s
head and pressed the thirteen-year-old girl's face forward as he inched his
hips toward her to shove his straining cock deeper and deeper into her
incredibly sexy mouth.



“That feels real good, baby. Don’t stop, suck Daddy’s cock,
that’s a good girl, that’s my little princess,” he sighed as she sucked and
sucked. And it was good – her beautiful little mouth sucking on his cock like a
big hot sweet lollypop, filling her mouth, her tiny teeth gently touching the
sides of his shaft as her little cheeks bulged with the size of his enormous
cock buried in her face.



“Come up here, baby, I want to taste you again,” he
whispered, reaching down to grasp her by the waist. He lifted her gently,
turning her body over his so that once again her mouth was on his cock but now
her tiny cunt was positioned over his face, her little thighs spread on his
face. His mind exploded again at that wondrous aroma. He was happily surprised
that now she was soaked.



Once again, he began to eagerly eat her pussy, wantonly eat
her, as she sucked his cock with all her little heart, both hands holding
tightly to the big shaft as his hips rose and fell to meet her hungry little
mouth.



Her pussy was amazingly wet now, her tiny clitoris peeping
out to meet his tongue, and he bit gently on it as she squeezed her legs over
his face. She groaned around his cock as he cupped the soft cheeks of her
little bottom and pulled her deep into his mouth. He grunted as he swallowed
her cunt-juice and felt her wet mouth on his thick cock at the same time.



He knew he was soon going to climax but before he did, he
wanted to taste his little daughter’s delicious orgasm once again. Lustfully, he
lashed her cunt with his tongue as he thrust his cock upward to meet her eager
mouth.



Suddenly high pitched whimpers were continuously coming from
the child’s enclosed mouth. Then, as he thrust his pursed lips within her
inflamed pussy lips, her body went rigid again, her thighs locked on his face
and he once again tasted the 13-year-old’s oozing cum as she had another
exciting orgasm.



At the same time Henry gave one last mighty upward thrust
deep into his daughter’s little throat, feeling her hands holding him as
tightly as she could.



Then they both were groaning as his thick white cum exploded
in her mouth, filling her mouth to overflowing, dribbling down her chin and
running down his cock, over her hands and onto his belly.



“Swallow everything, baby, swallow my cum, that’s my baby,
swallow Daddy’s cum,” he urged.



Father and daughter enjoyed each other. As he continued to
swallow her sweet juices, Barbie swallowed all his cum and then licked his
cock, his balls, his belly, clean with her soft tongue, saying all the while,
“I love you, Daddy, I love you, I love you.”



Finally they were sated.



Even though his wife was asleep in the next room, Henry
cradled his daughter in his arms for the rest of the night.



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Inside Me: C03

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Inside Me

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I woke up to a pair of my jeans being thrown into my face. I pealed them off and looked at them. Ean was in the doorway. I was soo tired.

“Get ready for school.”

“Aaaaah,” I groaned as innocently and sickly as I could.

“You’re going to school. Mom said to make sure you go no matter what. If you’re not ready in half an hour, I’ll carry you there in whatever state you’re in; even if I have to drop you off while you’re still in your night gown.”

He turned and walked from the doorway. The look in his eyes and the tone of his voice made clear that he was in no joking mood. I rolled the covers from me and heade

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d to the shower.

My mind flashed between the horrors of school and what happened that last night. I pushed my panties down thinking how Ean had touched me there. Rubbed me. Made me cum. On his hand. My older brother.

Then I was naked. Stepping into the hot shower water completely naked. If only Ean felt the same way I did. I would do anything to make him like me the way I liked him. My life would be complete if I knew he loved me.

School. After that shower would be a bowl of cereal and then school. First day of high school. No friends. If I could just know that Ean wanted me. If I knew Ean was at home waiting for me. I would care less about school if I just knew he loved me and I got to see him every day after school.

Trust me though, I didn’t forget about what happened either. But I tried my hardest to block out reality. I tried so hard not to remember my brothers face as he told me he wouldn’t forgive me again if I tried something like that another time. How he forgave me. I was his little sister. A confused little girl. He forgave me. He would never look at me as an equal to him.

Lost in thought, my subconscious guided me out of the shower, into my clothes and to the kitchen. I was before my bowl of cereal staring down at it. I had eaten two spoonfuls. I was completely full. My stomach was tense in anxiety.

“Time to go.”

I turned and looked at my brother confused.

“Mom said to take you. I’m driving dad’s car.”

I’ll fast-forward from there. The slow-motion of movement from the table to my bedroom for my book bag, to the car, and to school, was a screw slowly driving its way into my gut. Something not worth reading.

Ean pulled up behind another car stopping to let out another girl. The girl looked vaguely familiar. Nothing important though. She did look back however as she got of her vehicle. She looked back from me and then to Ean. She froze on him. Not just her eyes, her entire body froze.

She shifted a bit as if shrugging off a call from within the car and broke her stare. I looked at Ean. He didn’t seem to notice anything. He was just peering around at all the other teenagers strolling about and congregating into their cliques. My eyes returned back to the girl. She scanned back to my face and stared for a few seconds as if she was taking me in; memorizing me. Then she turned, pulling her book bag from the car and walked away shutting the door behind her. I followed her motion and left my vehicle.

Ean drove off behind the other car and I stood there alone. Slowly, I walked across the street and headed to the school building.

I moved through first period fairly well. Most of the students in the class I knew from middle school. Friendly faces at least, even if they weren’t my friends. Second period proved interesting and not fun. I was all alone there since the system decided to place me in an advanced mathematics course.

I saw the girl from earlier in that class but chose to stay away from her for some reason. The teachers were all nice and welcoming, I guess because it was the first day.

Then lunch came eventually. It was probably the worst anticipated time of the day. I got to stand in the lunch line alone and silent. Everybody else talked with friends. I scanned the cafeteria over again and again and again looking for a safe place to sit by myself once I finally got my food.

That proved absolutely pointless. By the time I had gotten my food, most all the empty seats were taken and some of the previously occupied seats were vacant. Everything had changed.

Boys or girls? I searched as I slowly walked with my tray in my hands. Worst case scenario, it would be better to be picked on by girls than boys. I found a cove of primarily girls sitting together with a few seats off to the side open. I walked over and sat two seats away from them. Close enough, but not too far.

Then someone sat right next to me. It was her. That girl. From the morning.

“You’re his sister?” she started.

“What?” I looked to her.

“You have the same last name as him. When the teacher called you in math. Your Ean’s sister?”

“How do you know my brother?” I was looking toward her kind of. I didn’t dare make eye contact.

“I’m Montana. I’m Crystal’s little sister. Your brother was going out with her before…” she trailed off. I was speechless. Complete loss of words. What did she want with me? “You don’t look too comfortable here. I’m a sophomore. We can be friends and I’ll show you around. My sister told me about you. She said me and you should be friends.”

“What?” I looked her in the eyes.

“Oh. Yeah, your brother mentioned you to her a few times. She told me all about him, your brother. He sounds so amazing. I have at least a hundred pictures of him on my computer with Crystal. He looks pretty amazing too.”

I almost slipped right there. Almost. She knew so much about my brother that I didn’t. Those two years that he was avoiding me and mom, she had pictures and stories about him probably every week. Almost. Almost I was about to ask her if she knew what her sister did to my brother. What she left him in.

I stopped myself from speaking when I predicted what her response would be. What had her sister done to her own family? What had she put all of them through?

“He looks well; your brother,” she said seeing the emotions contort my face. “A little hardened, but well. I’m glad.”

She was weird. Strong, and pretty brave too. I couldn’t imagine her with a whole lot of friends with the way she let her mind roll right off her tongue.

I had had my fair share of friends for a day. Kids on the first day of school asking to be buddies out of fear of being alone. They all left though. In short time they always found other people that more closely resembled themselves.

This one though had potential maybe. She seemed about as much an outcast as me. Pretty but with an avoidable personality. She might actually last. Montana. I might get used to it.

The school day came to a close. I walked outside and looked around for Ean. Mom told him to make sure I went to school. I doubt he cared much if I came back. Not after the previous night. There was no car for me; no Ean.

I began my walk home. I estimated it to take me about twenty minutes. A lot of time to think. I was excited now that the school day was over. Still a bit nervous for some reason, but very excited. I also had a new friend maybe. I liked her the more I thought about her. Ean liked her older sister for a reason, it was natural that I would like her, I thought. It didn’t really make sense but something about her made me want to really hope that we actually became friends.

Twenty minutes can pass by very quickly when lost in thought. I walked into my house and dropped my book bag in the living room. The house was quiet. I was just brave enough after such a good day to face Ean. I had to do it then before I could think and reason it out. My bravery would die soon.

Ean’s bedroom door was shut. I knocked, waited, and then slowly pried it open.

Ean was face down on his bed.

“Ean,” I called in a soft voice. He was motionless. I slowly walked in. I stepped lightly to his bed and kicked off my shoes. I climbed on and as carefully as I could, I touched his shoulder.

Ean turned his head to look at me. His eyes were bloodshot, his skin moist with tears.

“Are you ok,” I asked immediately.

“Why did you let me do that to you?”

“Ean.”

“Crystal and I… We were going to have sex for the first time on her birthday. Today.” His words were shaking terribly. I gulped. What had I done? “I woke up and saw you. I was touching you.” He was broken. He wasn’t himself. I broke my brother. “I was touching you. I thought you were Crystal and it was so good. I saw you then. You did your thing and it was so…” He trailed off into silent tears.

It was so, what? What was it? It was sure as hell one messed up day so far, but I wasn’t about to call it quits and wait for another day like this to come by to finish up. I dropped down to lay with him. I draped my arm over his body. He laid there in my embrace for untold minutes.

“How far would you have let me gone?” he asked. My lungs hardened into rocks. Did he just actually ask me that? He probably had every right in the world to know but I did not want to give an answer.

“I d-don’t know. You were asleep. You didn’t know what you were doing. I want you to get better so much. If it would help…” I trailed off then. I did not want to finish that sentence out loud. Ean was quiet for several seconds before speaking again.

“Do you know what it feels like to wait for something you know will be the most amazing thing in the world for so long, so long; it’s right there, just weeks away from coming to you, and then it goes away? It leaves. And just like that, you have to start from scratch again to just try to see it again in the far far away distance.”

I couldn’t stand what he was saying. I would die if something like that happened to me.

“Ean, if it will help you, I - I - I…”

“Don’t be crazy. I’ll never hurt you again. I have to protect you. You’re my little sister.”

“Exactly!” I almost yelled at him. I wouldn’t let him treat me like that. “I’m your family. I want to help you. I love you. I’ll do anything for you. More than any of that, even more than wanting to help you, I’m so lonely. I want you to love me. You’re the only person that understands me. If we weren’t related, I would give anything for you to be my boyfriend.

“We’re family though. If you want to protect me, you’ll teach me, care for me. You’ll make the loneliness go away. I don’t care if you use me. I can barely stand my life as it is. If I just know that at least you need me, you need to use me, then I’ll have a purpose. I’ll have someone waiting for me to come home. You’re so perfect. Do whatever you want to me or with me if it helps you or not. No matter what, as long as you at least include me, you’ll be helping me, caring for me, making me happy.”

“You’re so young and, and, and just don’t understand.”

“I don’t care,” I retaliated. “The more I think about you being sad, me being sad. We’re both here. We both want what the other can give. I want to give you everything I have. You’re the smartest person I know and I’m your sister. You’ve always known what you’ve wanted and have you ever given or gotten something that you’ve regretted. What makes me different?”

Silence refilled the room.

“Are you tired?” Ean asked.

“Not really but I will be if I just lay here a few more minutes. I didn’t get much sleep last night.”

“Will you just sleep with me then?”

“Of course I will-“

“Wake me up if I start anything. I just want to sleep. I want to think everything over. Don’t let me make things more complicated for myself.”

“Ok. I’ll wake you up if you start.”

“Thank you…” he trailed off in his sleepily voice.

Within a few minutes he was fast asleep. The bedroom lights were on and we were both fully clothed on top of his sheets. I followed into sleep minutes later with a gigantic smile on my face.

e.l. hanes

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Cory a slut and cousin

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My cousin Cory was always the “wild” one of the family. This is the true story of how my cousin, 9 years my elder, and me, fucked the living shit out of each other.

            It was Christmas day, like any other, I would spend 3 hours in a car with my family, the same thing that would happen since I was little, then a few hours at my Aunt’s house and leave.  This Christmas, me at 20 and Cory at 29, was a special event that would repeat itself over and over.  Cory was married, since she was 19(to Chris).  He would always joke with me about how horny she always was, she would even come to his

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job and they would fuck in the car.  I was always attracted to Cory, 5 foot 3 inches, nice C cups, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, a tiny gap in her teeth and a tight little ass.  This Christmas she wore a black top with tiny straps, with no bra; with a knee length skirt.

            Anyways, she was a cool cousin at 11 AM (when we showed up), she offered me a drink.

Cory, “You want something to drink, Captain Morgan, Coors, we got a butt load of wine too”

Me, “It’s not even noon yet”:

“Ha-ha, Jess and me are on are second bottle (Jess is her sister, my other cousin)”, Cory.

“Yeah, maybe I’ll have a beer”, I have about 3 before noon.  As I relax on the couch she walks up to the other side of the table and bends over to get a chip.  My mouth starts to water as I stare down her blouse, just wanting to reach out and grab them.  My cock starts to get hard and I shift on the couch to try and conceal it.  As she comes up, she glances at me and flashes me a seductive grin.

            Everything seems normal, except, Cory is more “playful” then normal.  She is the type of cousin that slaps your ass, kisses her own sister on the lips, and wears those oh seductive outfits.  With those C cup breast and trim waist line she was my kind of girl.  She sat right next to me, assholes to elbows, and every time I looked at her, she would look back at me with that seductive grin.   As she puts her hand on my knee I feel myself begin to blush, then she slides her hand to my inner tight as she bends over to the table.  My dick starts to throb and I can only imagine how red my face was, her hand slides down my thigh a little more, and then contact happens between her hand and my ridged dick.   Her head snaps back and has on that grin of hers. 

            On of my aunts’ comments, “You look a little flush, you feeling alright?”

“Yeah, just need a little air”, I headed off on my own to basement to watch some TV.  I was joined at about 1 pm by Cory, just me and her.  To skip over the boring conversation here is the best parts of the conversation.

            “You have a girlfriend”, Cory?

            “Nah, it’s too complicated to have a relationship, right now I’m just about the sex”,  me.

            “Yeah, I wish I could remember that, it’s been such a long time that Chris and I have been together” Cory, “I mean this is not where I thought I would be at 29”.

            “It can’t be too bad; I mean how could he ignore your body?”

            “What are you saying?” Cory, as she grabs my thigh.

            I have to try and control myself while being “buzzed”, to say the least, at least 6 drinks at that point.  Here my 29 year old cousin who I dreamed of seeing naked since i was little was coming on to me.  In a “cool” voice I reply, “Any man who passes up a chance with you is a fool”.  I am half pissed at myself after saying it, not knowing how she would react.  The blood begins to pump into my dick, straining at my pants.

            “I can see you enjoy to see me”, Cory

            I’m floored, how do I answer that, um, I lusted after you since I was 9?   I manage to stutter a, “who couldn’t be?”

            “It’s been almost been half a year for me, Chris can’t get it up any more, and if he does he lasts like a minute.  How long has it been for you?” Cory.

            Ok, I was floored about her last comment, now I got a throbbing cock trying to remain cool, “yeah it’s been a few months” I reply.  We gaze at each other; the stare is broken when she glances down to my bulge. 

            “You got a problem there?” she looks right at my bulge, I shift nervously, “it looks like you have a problem I could help with”

            She bends over grabs my bulge, and breaths heavy in my ear, I melt into butter (I’m not one to take commands in the bedroom, but in the beginning she had me wrapped me around her finger).  A whimper in my ear and I had a hand up her shirt and a hand up her skirt squeezing her ass.  I hesitated, I wanted slap that ass as hard as I could, I had to resist, there were almost 15 of my relatives were upstairs and it wasn’t a big house.  In a sweet embrace we kiss hard and stumbled into the bathroom.  Her hand in my fly wrapped around my cock and my right hand squeezing her tight ass; left hand opening the door.  It was a tight room, almost like a toilet in an airline.  I acted first with a young lust, I tore off her shirt, leaving a few scratch marks a long the way.  She gasps and giggles as I suck at her tits.  Then I pin her against the wall, and she whispers in my ear, “we can’t be gone for too long, someone might come looking for us”.  I shut her up by kissing her on the lips, sliding my tongue in her mouth.  At that point logic went out the door, I was acting on lust only.  My hand goes up her thighs and pulls aside her thong panties and slips a finger into her.  She is completely waxed what a pretty little pink hole.   She is so wet I was able to fit three fingers in her.  I work her clit with my thumb as she bites my shoulder gasping for air. She is panting so hard she struggles to say, “I’m cumming, yes, oh god!”  I pull my fingers out and slip my pointer finger into her mouth; I rip off her panties and skirt with one pull.  I flick my tongue over her clit as I get up, her sweet juices leaving that musky taste on my lips.  Next she’s helping my out of my under shirt and pants.  I pull my pants and boxers to my knees and she springs on my cock.  My 7 inches of manhood disappear into her mouth, along with a bead of pre-cum that was dripping from the tip.  She bobs her head half way down, then a few bobs later she took it all in. I grab her arm and yank her up; she needed to be fucked as badly as I wanted to plow into her.  In the confined space we sifted spaces, giving me access to her ass and pussy.  I didn’t ease it in; I shoved it in her cunt, she let out a load moan, and led by heavy breathing.  Every thrust I think about how wrong it is to fuck my cousin.  That only brings me closer to orgasm.  She is slightly bent over giving me a clear view of her ass.  I spit on her ass hole and work my middle finger in.  I felt like I was in a dream, screwing my hot cousin while fingering her ass.  Not hearing any objections I continue to work it in and out.  I thrust in and out of her, and ask the boldest question of my life, “You want to be fucked in the ass?”  I have to hold myself from cumming from the answer “Of course I do”.   I take her hips and while still inside her I fling her against the wall.  With her hands and head pressed against the wall she takes a few steps widening her legs apart. 

“Wait I want a little more lube, there is some under the sink”, she said.  As she bent forward to get it, I slap her ass.    She dumps covers here hand in KY and works her fingers in and out of her ass.  “Chris use to love to use my ass, fuck me good”, she moaned.  I take the head of my dick, which was dripping with pre-cum and lube and circle her pretty little ass hole.  I have to control my shaking as I enter her ass, it takes a little force.  I spit on my cock as I enter her.  I slide into her luscious ass; we both let out a grunt.  She was so tight, but I could tell by the smile and the moans she was enjoying herself, so I step it up a notch.  A few minutes of me humping her butt as hard as I can, and I have to cum.  I pull out, “Shit, I got to cum baby, where do you want daddy to cum?”

            At first she lets out a little laugh at me calling myself daddy, “Cum on my tits daddy” She gets down on her knees and stares up at me with a smile.  I trust my dick out a little more, and she takes that as a hint.  She starts to blow me, finally I found a bitch that goes ass to mouth, I must be dead.  She trusts out her chest, squeezing them in anticipation.  In a quick thought, fuck, how awesome would it be to blow all over her face?  In less time it took to think, cum shot out all over her face, from her chin, to her hair.  The first wave hit her bangs and forehead, the second wave lands right in her left eye; she lets out a quick curse and tries to wipe the cum from her eye..  As soon as she wiped enough of the cum off with her hands, she just grins at me and asks, “What that fuck did you do, there are people upstairs, what am I supposed to do?”

            I smile back, “I don’t know, why don’t you eat it up?”

            “Next time aim for my mouth, now help me get this jizz off me, we have been gone for almost half an hour.  We don’t want any one knowing what we did” she said.  She takes my dick back into my mouth and sucks hard.  She licks her palm and goes straight to her index finger, I could tell she like the taste.  She quickly gets dresses looking quickly in the mirror to make sure she didn’t have any more cum on her face.  We went back upstairs, “Hey, there you are”, my aunt walks up to here daughter, “hey honey you have something in your hair”.  She wipes it out and rubs it onto her finger playing with it a bit before wiping it onto a napkin.  We look at each other and try not to laugh.

            Right before we were about to leave, go up to her and hug her.  She give ma a quick peck on the lips and then whispers, “wait till I see you next time, I got a surprise for you”.

Mother and son help each other out pt. 2

gumie35 on Incest Stories

Chapter 2

 

 It's best to read part one first. 

My mother and I have been getting along better then ever, ever since we started having sex. We are having sex anywhere from three to five times a week. There are some days when I can’t get enough and we have sex more.

My mother, who was tall and shapely and looks great in skirt.

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She stood about five foot eleven inches tall. Her honey colored hair was long and straight. It came to about the middle of her back. Her hips were shapely and her ass looked like it was an apple. I could stair at body of hers for hours and never get bored. She would wear these booty shorts around the bedroom and drive me nuts. Her full breast never sagged. They are a soft white color with a small pink nipple. I love to suck them at night and drive her insane with pleasure.

While tracing her lovely curves, I parted my lips and touched them to her stomach letting the tip of my tongue barely hit her skin, “Mom, you know I love you right? We are going to be together forever?” I asked.

“I love you too, Scott and as for forever, I am not sure.”

“Well I want to mom.”

“I know you think that but what about us in the future? Don’t you want kids and a wife to love?” My mother said while gently stroking my cock. It was becoming semi-hard again.

“I have you now, I don’t need a wife. And as for kids you can have mine.” I said with a smile on my face. I kissed her soft breast and rubbed her lace booty shorts. I loved the way it separated her cheeks.

The look of shock on my mothers face almost gave me a full hard-on. I love making her think about our relationship. I love asking her to do things that she has never done before.

“Scott I can’t have your kids. I can’t have any kids. I am fixed.” She said with a sad look on her face. “I am sorry son. I would if I could for you.”

“It is okay mom we’ll think of something.” I said and then ran my fingers between her legs up to her pussy. She jumped a little. Then I bit her nipple a slightly and then sucked hard. This drew her nipple up into my mouth and drove her nuts.

“Oh Scott you are some lover. I want you to fuck me son.”

Yes mommy was all the reply I could muster before I sucked her breast deep again. I began to rub her pussy faster through her panties. I could feel them getting wetter with each passing moment. Her pussy was easy to please. I could work it with my tongue or fingers and get her to cum at least once and sometimes even twice before fucking her.

Nancy rolled over to her back and I moved in between her legs. I could smell the sweetness coming from her women hood. She was already starting to moan and my cock was almost fully erect now. I began to slowly rub my tongue against her slit. I could feel her pussy lips swelling and pushing against the material. I licked and started to suck her pussy gently. I could feel her little bud start to push through its lips. I used my fingers to rub it and my tongue to keep it wet. She was ready for me now.

I moved up to meet her lips with mine. Her juices still lingered on my lips. My cock needed no help; it was harder then a rock. I placed the tip of my cock over her panty-covered pussy and began to dry rub. I could see this was driving her insane with lust. Her hips were bucking and her hands were rubbing whatever she could get her fingers on, her own tits, my ass and my back. It felt great. Her touch drove me nuts.

The tip of my cock touched her warmth and caused me to ooze more pre-cum. I pushed again against her lips again and again she moaned. My cock ran up between her lips and panties. Her lips where swollen and wet. My mother let out a soft moan to tell me she enjoyed the teasing my cock was giving her. Her head was tossing from side to side.

My mother reached down and slid off her panties so that I could make love to her. My penis gently entered her love box. It was dry so I took it easy. I pressed slowly at first to allow my large bulbous head to penetrate her very tight pussy. I entered her slowly. I could feel her hands pressing against my chest telling me that she still had slight pain when I entered her. I could feel her juices once my head entered her moist tight pussy. The heat she was producing told me not to stop.

I entered her slowly building up momentum with each stroke like an old steam engine. I lowered my lips to hers and parted them with my tongue. I could feel her softness touching mine. I could feel her wetness engulfing me. I was fully in the moment, my cock, my tongue and my mind. I love this woman, I thought.

I was working up speed by arching my back and rolling with each thrust. I pumped in and out of her pussy like a precision sewing machine. Every thrust I made I went a little harder and deeper. I started to kiss my mothers neck with my soft lips and tongue. I teased her as I fucked her. I placed the tip of my tongue against her neck and could feel her cum against my cock again.

There was no question I was getting ready to cum. My mother still could make me cum in a really short time. I was trying my best but I couldn’t hold it in for much longer.

“Mom, I’m going to cum.” I said. I was closer then I wanted to admit.

“Its okay son. I am ready for you. I’m going to cum again too.”

I started to pump harder and harder. My hips were grinding against my mothers on every stroke. I was building up a large wad to fire. I wanted to fire this one on my mother tits. I like the feeling of standing over her and cumming on her face or tits. It was a powerful feeling to have cum spray over her and to have her worship my cock.

I pulled my cock from my mother dripping pussy and started to jerk it off over her tits. My mother started to rub my thighs and squeeze my balls. I cocked my head back and gripped the base of my cock readying for an explosion.

“Oh mom,” I said, “I can’t hold back any longer. I am going to cum.”

“Give it to me baby. I need your cum on my tits and face. You are a good boy for making mommy cum.” She begged.

“Ohhhhhh mooooooommmmm here it comes.” I shouted.

My cocked jumped in my hand and sprayed cum all over her tits and face. I stroked it from base to tip again and got another shorter burst. This time cum spilled onto her tits and nipples. A smile lit up her face as cum began to ooze from my limping cock. I was proud of what I had done. It was a special day anyway. It was my birthday.

While I was kneeling over my mother with my limp oozing cock, suddenly my head whipped toward the doorknob that was turning. My mom’s head snapped towards the door also. I was in a bad position and there was no place for me to move to in time to hide. Whoever was coming through the door was about to see what my mother and I had been hiding for the last couple of weeks. There was no stopping it.

The handle turned and to our surprise the door opened just enough to see my aunt Casey’s face poke in. She was just like my mother. Casey was about five foot nine or ten inches tall with the same curvy body my mother had. My aunt’s hair was curly though, not straight like my mom’s. They both had a great ass.

“What’s all the noise about in here?” My aunt said as she entered the room.

My mother’s face said it all. The shock was like a ripple that raced a crossed the lake on a still day. My face fell in shame and horror. I didn’t want my mother to suffer because of my lust for her. I didn’t want to stop having sex with my mother, but what could I do. I was half standing and kneeling over my mothers face. There was cum all over my mother’s face and tits. How can we play this off, I thought.

My aunt slide into the room and her eyes lit up like saucers. The site of our fucking must have driven her speechless because she just stood there. She didn’t say a word. She just stood there watching and waiting for someone to say something. We all just looked at each other. No one dared utter a word. My aunt’s head turned from my face to my mothers. The site must have been something of a shocker because she was still speechless.

“Casey,” my mom started to say, “Casey please, it’s not what you think.” She clamored trying to pull herself from under me.

“Nancy, what do you mean. Is that not your son’s cum on your tits? That’s not his limp cock hanging there?” Casey managed to spit out. I wasn’t sure of her tone. It was shock and maybe anger.

“Aunt Casey wait it was my fault,” I started to say.

“I’m sorry that I barged in on you two but I heard some delicious noises coming from in here and I wanted to see what I was missing.” My aunt suddenly blurted out.

What I did I just hear? I thought. I must have done a double take because my head whipped from my aunt to my mother. My legs started to cramp so I had to move out of the position I was in. I rolled over on to the bed and almost passed out from exhaustion.

“Casey, what are you saying?” My mother said.

“Nancy there is nothing wrong with this,” Casey said as she sat on the bed next to me, “I get horny too and I wish I could get Lee to be my lover. There are too many hang ups when trying to date.”

I just laid there in shock. My mom started to smile at her sister. I wasn’t sure what was happening but I liked it. My aunt was down for the love fest. My first thought was that I wasn’t going to jail and my next thought was that I wasn’t being thrown out. I closed my eyes and started to drift of to a happy place and time.

My mom got up to clean up and my aunt sat next to me talking. I could hear them talking about the day and up coming events. My mom laughed at something and my aunt replied that work was never going to be the same.

I didn’t remember anything after that. My body had taken me to a deep sleep.

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Porn Daughter

Brigit Astar on Incest Stories

Jerry Lamont sat in the rear of the darkened club and watched his daughter perform on stage. She was naked, sandwiched between a man and a woman. The man rubbed his cock on her rump as the woman sucked her breasts.

Jerry's prick stiffened as he watched his daughter. She was in her early twenties, quite pretty, with long wispy light brown hair and gray eyes. She was big-boned and full-bodied; not chubby, just firm with a full body. She had big tits and a big ass.

He stroked his crotch as he watched his daughter being licked. The woman, an attractive sandy blonde, now had her face buried between his daughter's thighs and was licking her puss

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y. The man had his dick at her mouth and she sucked avidly on it.

Jerry's cock was now stiff and throbbing and he openly rubbed it. Most of the other people sitting in the club did the same. The threesome on stage were putting on a hot show and all the spectators were affected by it; Jerry most of all.

It had been two years since he had seen his daughter. He had served a stretch in jail for certain "underworld" offenses. His daughter Donna had periodically written to him when he was in jail. In the last letter he had received from her, she had informed him of her move to Los Angeles, and the letter bore a return address that Jerry guessed was a film or media location.

Upon his release from jail, he headed for Los Angeles.

The address indeed turned out to be a film company's location: Firecum Productions, one of many XXX film production companies in the Los Angeles area. At Firecum Productions, Jerry learned that his daughter had recently appeared in a film, but that she was not under contract to the production company and her current address was unknown. But he also learned that she, like a number of other porn actresses, worked in certain clubs when she was between films. He obtained a list of the clubs.

He would go to each one till he found his daughter, but he first wanted to see the film in which she had appeared.

It was easy enough to see it. The film was playing in a number of X-rated movie houses...

Jerry sat in the movie theater and watched the film. It was hot and arousing. His daughter had a major role in the movie. He stroked his dick as he watched a man pump his prick from behind in Donna's cunt as she licked a woman's pussy.

I'm going to fuck you, Jerry silently said to his daughter on the screen. If it's the last thing I do, I'm going to fuck you. He rubbed his rock-hard cock. And that's not all I'm going to do. I'm going to ride you ... You're going to carry me ... You're going to work for me ... You're going to make me money--a lot of money.

After watching the film, Jerry began his search in the clubs. It didn't take him long to strike pay dirt. The third club he entered featured his daughter...

After the show was over, he went backstage. He saw the attractive sandy blonde who had licked his daughter's cunt in the show, and told her he was looking for Donna. "Tell her that her daddy is here and wants to see her," he said. She smiled knowingly and cocked her hips. "Okay, daddy, I'll tell her." He watched her prance away to a door, open it and go in. She was dressed in a brief shift, and his mouth literally watered. She was one sexy fox, and his dick hardened even more. He hadn't had any pussy in two years, and his cock was hard as a rock; it throbbed and ached.

A moment later she opened the door and called to him. He went over and she motioned toward the inside, "Donna's in there." He entered the room.

His daughter was dressed in tight shorts and a halter. She smiled uncertainly at him and murmured "Daddy..."

"Hi, baby," he said and went to her and took her in his arms. He pressed his stiff throbbing prick between her legs.

"Oh, Daddy," she said softly. "I can't believe it. When ... when did you get out"

"A few days ago," he answered. He pressed his cock harder between her thighs and stroked her back. "I saw the show here."

She looked down and said, "You did"

"Yeah. It was good. Real good."

She was clearly embarrassed. She hadn't seen her father in two years, and when she did see him, there she was--working in a live sex club. The last time he had seen her, she wasn't a "harlot"; now--she was a paid sex performer.

"I ... I don't know what to say," she blushed and held her head down.

"No need to say anything. I saw the movie you were in too. It was really good." He nuzzled her cheek and neck, stroked her flanks and mashed his rigid dick upon her crotch.

She clearly felt his big hard throbbing prick grinding upon her; and then she knew the score; she understood the situation.

As they left the room, he brushed his hand over her big smooth rump; as they left the club, he ran his hand over it again. She drove to her place, and when she placed the key in the lock to open the door, he stroked her big soft butt.

"Would you like a drink" she asked when they entered her place.

"Sure, baby," he replied.

He didn't waste any time. As she stood at the counter mixing drinks, he went up behind her, slipped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch upon her rump. He mashed his stone-hard cock into her butt, grinding it on her big smooth ass. He slid his hands under her halter and cupped her breasts, palming and kneading the cantaloupe-sized tits.

"Ohh," she breathed out. "Oh Daddy."

He turned her around, raked her halter up and went down on her breasts, licking and sucking the big firm mounds.

"Umm, ahh," she cooed as he flicked her nipples with his tongue and sucked her titties with his lips. "God, you are turned on," she breathed huskily.

He unzipped his fly and pulled out his prick. It was thick, rigid and throbbing. Her eyes widened and she licked her lips. "My god, you're big." She grasped his dick and stroked it. "It's huge."

He clasped her shoulders and pushed down on her. "Go down, honey. Go down on it."

She went to her knees and he guided his prick to her face. "Suck it, baby. Suck it like you sucked that man's cock in the show."

She opened her lips and he slipped his dick in. He clutched her head and slid his prick into her warm wet silky mouth.

"Oh yes ... ahh," he groaned at the sensation of her lips and tongue on his cock. He drove his dick on in, and then began sliding it back and forth. "Oh yeah, that's the way, baby," he huffed. "That's the way to suck it. Goddamn but you've got a wet hot mouth. Oh baby, suck my dick, suck every inch of it."

He hunched his crotch on her face, humping his prick down to her throat. "I'm fucking your mouth, baby," he panted, "I'm fucking your throat."

She sucked voraciously on his cock, using her palate, gums, tongue and lips.

He felt his balls swelling and the cum churning and swirling in his bag. He slid his dick out of her mouth and went down on his knees and pulled her down on her back. He unsnapped her shorts and slid them off, raised her legs and drew them back, and went down on her. He buried his face on her pussy, rubbing it up and down and around.

He clasped her hips and went to town on her cunt. He slid his tongue in and licked and sucked her clit, and then began jamming and flicking and jabbing his tongue in her pussy.

She clutched his head and lurched her cunt up, mashing and grinding it on his face. "Oh, ah, your tongue," she panted. "Oh, it's so long and thick--ahh--it feels like a cock."

He tongue-fucked his daughter, zipping his tongue up and down her pussy.

"Oh god, eat me, Daddy!" she gasped. "Eat my cunt. Fuck me with your tongue. Goddamn, it feels so fucking good!"

He ate her out for a good five minutes, and then he slid his tongue out and mounted her.

He dug his dick up her cunt, stuffing it in her in one continuous stroke.

"Oh god, oh Daddy!" she cried. "Oh, you're so big, so long and thick and hard!" She wrapped her arms and legs around him and lifted her pelvis up to give him full access to her cunt.

He pumped his meat in her, frigging her fast and hard, jabbing every inch of his prick in her pussy.

"Oh, ah, you've got the biggest cock," she gasped. "Oh, you're filling me up--ahh, you're fucking me to my core--oh god, no one's ever fucked me so deep, so good!"

He pounded his dick in her, ramming it to her very marrow.

"Fuck!" he cried out. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"

"Oh Jesus, fuck!" she panted. "This is the best fucking I've ever had. Ahh--pump the meat to me, Daddy, fill me up with cock."

He jammed his entire prick up her cunt and let her have it. He pissed a stream of semen in her pussy. "Cuming in you," he gasped. "Hot cum deep in your cunt"

"Goddamn, Jesus fucking Christ, squirt it in me, Daddy! Squirt it deep!"

She panted and gasped and bucked and hunched as her father spurted gob after gob of semen in her....

Later that night, a young attractive woman entered the house. It was the sandy blonde who had been in the show with Jerry's daughter. Her name was Jeannie and she shared the house with Donna. She was a sexy piece, and Jerry began to formulate plans--monetary plans that would involve both his daughter and her.

The next morning, Jerry awoke with a half-stiff dick. He got up and walked to the kitchen and saw his daughter standing by the counter preparing coffee. All she had on was a short silk slip. His prick hardened as he looked at her. She was pretty, with wispy light brown hair, gray eyes, peachy complexion and flesh, firm and full-bodied, breasts the size and shape of cantaloupes, full creamy legs, and a big soft smooth rump. His cock reared up, rigid and throbbing.

He went up behind her and mashed his stiff aching dick on her ass, grinding it in her big soft butt. He ran his hands up to her breasts and rubbed and squeezed the big jugs. "My cock's as hard as a rock," he rasped, hunching it on her rump.

"Oh Daddy, umm, ohh," she murmured huskily.

He pulled her ass down and entered her pussy from behind. He groaned with lust as his hard throbbing prick plunged into her warm damp snug pussy. "Oh yeah, goddamn, sweet fucking cunt," he hissed as he jammed his dick up her pussy.

He screwed her fully and soundly, cramming his entire cock in her cunt, frigging her with long strong solid full strokes.

"Ohh, oh Daddy, ahh," she panted with passion and hunched back at him. "Oh, you've got the longest thickest prick. Ah, ride me, Daddy, ride me."

He squeezed her tits good and hard as he rapped his dick in her pussy.

"Jesus Christ, this is heaven!" she cried. "Oh Daddy, you can ride me. I'll carry you. Oh, you can stay here, Daddy, I'll carry you."

He rammed his big rigid cock in her, screwing her fast and hard.

"Goddamn, sweet motherfucking prick fucking me!" she cried. "Ahh, I want it every day. Oh Daddy, fuck me every day--just like this."

"Oh yeah," he huffed, "gonna screw you every day, baby, gonna pump the meat to you every day."

He humped it in her, pounding his dick in her pussy. "Here it comes, baby," he grunted. "Here it comes in your cunt."

He jammed his cock to the hilt up her pussy and let her have it. He spewed a thick glob of semen in her core.

"Oh god, Jesus fucking Mary, yes!" she cried. "Cum in me, Daddy, give me all you've got, squirt cum in your daughter's cunt!"

He obliged her. He spurted a half-dozen gobs of semen in her marrow, filling her pussy up with thick creamy cum....

Jerry knew it was just a matter of time till he would fuck Jeannie. His daughter's housemate knew the score; she knew he was screwing his daughter; she'd even seen them fucking once. His prick jerked at the thought of that luscious sandy blonde. She had a heart-shaped face, shimmering hair falling in wispy waves past her shoulders, green eyes, creamy flesh, and a curvy voluptuous body. His dick shot up, stiff as a board, pulsating and aching at the thought of that delicious young pussy.

I'm gonna fuck you, he thought, stroking his cock. Gonna fuck you good.

The time came soon enough.

His daughter had gone out, leaving Jeannie and him in the house. All she had on was a short filmy robe. She mixed a drink and sprawled on the sofa. He knew the time had come. His prick was rock-hard and throbbing, and that luscious cunt was sprawled on the couch. Yes, now was the time.

He didn't say a word. He strode to her, grabbed her legs and drew them back and went down on his knees before her. Her pussy was wide-open to him. It was like a golden-red peach ripe to eat. He rubbed his whole face on it; then he snaked out his tongue. He slid and rubbed it on her clit, licking the nub with his tongue as he sucked it with his lips.

She lurched up, mashing and grinding her cunt on his face. She clasped his head and began gasping and panting.

He dug his tongue into her pussy, jabbing and flicking and twirling it.

"Ooh, ahh, umm, ahh," she crooned and rotated her butt. "Ah, what a tongue! God, it's as big as a cock--ahh, so long and thick. Oh, you're fucking me--you're fucking me with your tongue!"

He mashed and squeezed her big soft ass as he jammed his tongue in her cunt.

She reached down and clutched his crotch and rubbed his dick. He gasped with the sensation and pulled her down off the couch onto his lap. He hunched up and drove his hard prick into her pussy. He didn't hesitate; he plunged it up her cunt in one continuous stroke. Her pussy was hot, moist and snug. He crammed it good, rapping his dick hard and fast up her pussy.

"Oh god, what a cock!" she panted and hunched. "Ah, you're a giant! Ahh, I've never been fucked so good. Ooh, ahh, you've got the cock I've been looking for."

He went down on her titties, sucking the nubs and flicking the nipples with his tongue.

"Oh, ah, suck, bite my tits!" she gasped. "Bite me, fuck me, ram it in me good and hard. Rape me! Rape me hard!"

He frigged her fast and furiously, pounding his meat in her cunt.

"Jesus Christ, what I wouldn't give to be fucked like this every day!" she cried.

"Gonna give it to you every day, baby," he hissed. "Gonna give you the prick every day."

She climaxed twice before he shot his load in her. As he pumped cum in her pussy, she climaxed a third time. "Oh, ah, keep cuming!" she gasped. "Fill me up with fuck. Give me all your cum."

He poured it in her, pissing a stream of semen deep in her cunt.

They shared an after-fuck. She swirled her pussy on his dick, and he felt it growing stiff again.

He pulled it out of her cunt and guided it to her mouth. "Suck it," he said. He clutched the back of her head and pushed his cock against her lips.

"Oh yeah," he huffed at the sensation of his prick sliding between her lips and into her warm wet silky mouth. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it down to my balls."

He fucked the luscious sandy blonde's mouth, pumping his cock to the hilt, down to her throat. She sucked his prick avidly, bobbing her head, working her lips, tongue, palate all over it.

He gave a great cry of lust and heaved every inch of his dick in her mouth, down to her gullet, and let it go. He spurted a glob of sperm down her throat. She gulped and swallowed and sucked it down.

"Gonna feed you cum, baby," he panted. "Gonna squirt cum in your mouth and pussy every day." 

 

He knew he had his daughter and Jeannie. He knew he could fuck them every day and night. But he wanted more--much more. He wanted to live off them; he wanted to make money from them--lots of money. And he knew how he could do it. He would whore them out. But he knew he would need some help. He would need to "numb" them down. He needed to obtain some numbing agents.

It didn't take him long to obtain what he needed. He was savvy; he knew where to go to get the agents.

He obtained quantities of stimulants and aphrodisiac agents, and began giving them to his daughter and Jeannie. At first he mixed them in drinks till the two women were stoned enough; then he had them to snort a powder form of the agents. The result was that his daughter and Jeannie stayed bombed--and horny....

Jerry watched as his first customer fucked Donna. The man pumped his prick in her pussy, frigging her good. She was glassy-eyed and wore a stoned smile as the man humped her cunt. Jerry also wore a smile. The man who was screwing his daughter had paid a goodly sum to him.

Donna had her arms and legs wrapped around the man and was hunching her pussy to meet his thrusts. Her head was thrown back and she was gasping and panting.

Jerry's cock grew stiff watching his daughter being frigged, watching the man's dick plunge in and out of her pussy. By the time the man shot his load in her, Jerry's prick was rigid and throbbing.

The man rolled off Donna, and Jerry took over. He threw his daughter's legs over his shoulders, clutched her big soft ass and stuffed his rock-hard cock up her cunt.

"Fuck!" he hissed. "Fuck, daughter, fuck!"

"Oh yes! Oh Daddy, give it to me. Fuck me! Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!"

He screwed his young pretty daughter fast and hard, pumping his meat in her, pounding his dick in her pussy. "Oh yeah, hot fucking cum in you, baby," he huffed. He grunted and growled as he emptied his balls in her, spewing a glob of semen in her cunt.

"Oh god, Jesus Christ--now!" she cried. "I'm cuming now! Cuming so fucking hot, so fucking good!"

Jerry slid his prick out. "She's hot as hell," he said to the man. "Fuck her again."

The man mounted Donna and frigged her again. She bucked and humped and gasped as he hunched his cock in her, screwing her with lusty jabs.

"Oh, ah, I can't get enough," she panted. "Can't get enough cock. Oh god, keep fucking me, don't ever stop--I want to fuck forever. I want a prick fucking me every day, every night, every minute. I want a cock stuffed in me all the time."

The man poured it in her, spurting cum up her cunt.

As soon as the man rolled off, Jerry grabbed his daughter, turned her over, pulled her up on her knees and pushed his dick between her rump-mounds. "Ah yes, up your ass, baby," he hissed. "Up your sweet-fucking ass."

He pushed and heaved his prick, digging it up his daughter's big soft butt. "Goddamn, you're tight as hell," he huffed. "You've got the tightest ass I've ever fucked."

"Ohh, oh god, oh Daddy," she gasped as he stuffed his big hard dick up her rump.

"Screwing your ass, baby," he grunted. "Oh yeah--screwing that sweet tight ass. Goddamn, I'm gonna have you fucked every day. Gonna have cocks fucking your cunt, your mouth, your ass, every day."

"Oh, ah, I want it, Daddy. Oh, Jesus Christ, I want cock! I want it every day."

"You're gonna get it, baby, ' he said. "Every day--and every night." He gave a mighty heave and rammed every inch of his prick up his daughter's ass....

 

Jerry stroked his dick in satisfaction as he watched the three men fuck his daughter and Jeannie. The men had given him a nice sum, and he was pleased as punch. He knew he had a gold mine in his daughter and Jeannie, and he intended to mine them for all they were worth. They're going to make me rich, he thought. How lucky can you get. Two hot young pretty women who'll do anything I want.

He looked at the three men screwing Jeannie and his daughter. One man was pumping his prick in Jeannie's cunt as another slid his cock in her mouth. She had a glazed look in her eyes.

His daughter was on her hands and knees and a man was humping her from behind. She had a glassy-eyed stoned look.

He went to his daughter and guided his dick to her mouth. He pushed it forward and grunted with the sensation as it slid between her soft warm lips. He clutched her head and began fucking her mouth.

Ah, it doesn't get any better than this, he thought as he pumped his cock in his daughter's mouth. It sure as hell beats working for a living.