. The top was tight, and her delicious-looking mounds were stretching the sweater out; I could see her eraser-type nipples thrusting against the fabric. Her stick was in her hand, and she threw it towards the coat rack as she stormed in on me watching TV.

She stood directly in front of the television with her hands on her beautiful hips; the right side of her ass was raised higher than the other. I had to struggle to keep my ten inches of manhood from flowering in my sweatpants as I asked her what was wrong.

"I'll tell you 'what's wrong'! The fuckin' coach is making us wear these new uniforms. How the hell can I play good if I think some guy's checkin' out my ass in this?" Her long blonde hair, that was fixed in a pony-tail, bobbed around as she yelled. The sweat from the day's practice rolled down her cheeks and thighs in slippery rivulets. My cock stirred.

"I don't know, sweety. I think you look fine. You'll still be scoring more goals than anyone out there. And, by the way, the guys are going to check you out no matter what you wear. You're gorgeous!" I grabbed the magazine that was sitting next to me and draped it over my crotch nonchalantly.

"Thanks daddy, I'll get over it. Ooh , is that the new interview with...?" She reached forward and gripped the magazine off of my lap. I tried to tell her to "hold on, I'm still reading it", but she pulled it off, and just stared at my member bulging inside my sweats. I was glad that it was only me and her in the house right now because I didn't need her telling her mom that I was rock-solid from leering at our daughter.

The magazine fell to the floor as my little girl's eyes were transfixed on my flesh-pole hidden inside the cloth of my sweats. I was nervous, and I started to say something when she said, "Daddy, I hope you don't mind me saying so, but your...um...penis is huge!"

My balls shriveled inside my sack as I couldn't fathom what my daughter just said. I decided to go with it. "Why, thank you, dear. But, it's okay, you could call it what girls your age normally call it." I stretched my arms back behind the couch so my daughter could get a better view of my stuff.

"Your...cock is wonderful. I've had a couple of dicks, but none that big." She looked down at the floor. "I hope I'm not embarrassing you. I just never saw one so magnificient before. Does Mommy like it?"

"Your Mother can't get enough of it. I cum inside all of her holes all the time; at least, I used to. She don't give me much anymore." I sat up and stared at my baby's glistening love-sticks shiny with perspiration. As I did, my cock-head poked out through the top of my sweats, and it rested on my lower chest.

"Damn, Daddy, how long is it?" Jenny came around the table in front of me, and sat down; her gaze never left my sausage. Her tanned legs were slightly agape, and I caught a glimpse of her cotton panties. There was a line of moisture along the crack.

"Ten inches, darling. I'm sorry that you saw me like this; I feel so ashamed, but I have to tell you this: You are a sexy young woman, and, if you would let me, I would like to fuck the hell outta you."

"Oh Dad, after seeing that monster cock of yours, how could a girl say no." She winked at me as she started pulling her sweater off. "You wanna see my titties, don't you Daddy?" Her bra was as white as her underwear as I watched it fight with the load of her bosom. The bottom of her sweater got caught on those jugs, and when she pulled it free, they jiggled lively in front of me.

Now my litle girl reached around and undid the clasp of her bra. Her nipples were fully erect, and the skin around them was light brown and sweet-looking. I reached down and used my thumb on the bulbous head of my dick; the pre-cum was salivating from the hole. I could have easily sucked my own penis, but my daughter was here, so what the fuck?

Jenny fondled her tits and looked down at the slab of cock in front of her. "Daddy, I could see your dick throbbing. You want your baby to suck it? Huh?"

The skirt she was wearing was pulled taught as her legs were open very wide. I could see a lot of semen soaking through her panties now. She was a cummer...just like mom. I wanted to cum all over her knee-high socks, but then I thought better of it: better in her mouth. "Yes, Jenny, please. Suck as much of my cock as you can. Just take your time, and go inch-by slippery-inch."

She scooted the table she was sitting her fine ass on closer to me. Her fingers gripped my waistband and hauled my sweats and boxers down to my knees. "Daddy, I'll bet you can suck your own shaft," she said as she got a complete look at my unit. She licked her full lips.

"You bet I can. I used to do it once in a while when I was lonely. I'm not gay or anything, I just feel that if you can go down on yourself...why not?"

"Well, I have to tell you--I can eat my own pussy, too. I do it all the time when I think about Mom. Why don't we do ourselves for a minute before we get to the real action?"

I liked where this was going. I would never suck another man's dick, but my own...sure. "Okay, honey. I want to watch you lick your pussy while you see me suck my big cock." And with that, I bent my head down and easily placed my lips on the head; the pre-cum tasted great. I made slurping sounds as I thrusted three inches into my mouth. I kept my eyes on my daughter, waiting for her to take the plunge, so to speak.

"Oh, daddy, that's so fucking hot. Watch me." My daughter stood up and pushed the table away from me. She laid down and contorted herself in such a weird manner; her knee-high-socked legs crossed behind her neck, and her skirt fell down a bit. She struggled a little, but finally brought her lips up to her moist cunt. She used her right hand to pull away her panties, and started chewing on her huge pussy. I couldn't believe how bulging her cunt was! She sucked and slurped along her folds as I sucked inch after inch of my cock. We both moaned with bliss as I released my prick from my mouth and let it hit my chest again.

I sat there watching my beautiful daughter eat her own cunt until I said, "Let me take over, sweety."

Before she could answer, I got off of the couch, and helped her tongue herself. I rubbed my hands around her ass as I licked and licked her juicy pussy. Our tongues met a couple of times as we both ate her fun-box. This went on for a while, and then she asked, "Daddy, can I please suck your sweaty cock? I want to feel that massive dick as deep inside my throat as possible."

"Sure, honey. Let me lie back for ya." I swiped at her cunt two more times, and leaned back against the couch. She uncrossed her legs from behind her back, and crawled over to me like a tiger stalking a gazelle. She wrapped both hands around my shanker, and began jerking me up and down.

"I don't know how much I can get in my throat, but I'll try real, real hard to take it." As she stroked me off, she looked into my eyes with want and need. I couldn't deny my baby pleasure, could I?

"As long as you eat whatever juice comes out, I'll be happy. Now suck daddy, Jenny. Suck him good."

She started kissing all around the head, and immediately, my cock pulsed with some drops of liquid. She snorted those up orally, and placed my huge dick in her lovely mouth. Head in. Two inches in, now. Back up, and five steaming inches were down my daughter's throat. We're at eight, and my daughter's eyes--and esophagus--were bulging with greatness. "Two more, my darling little girl," I said in between gasps of pleasure.

"Oh-may, ammy," she mumbled as she took the whole pole in. Down and up she went, for five fucking minutes on my rod. The slurping, spongy sounds were incredible.

Before I quaked my globs in her mouth, I had to fuck my daughter. I pulled her off my veiny, slimy dick, and told her to lay back. "I'm going to see to it that you eat your pussy while my cock penetrates your fuck-hole. You game?"

"Fuckin-A-right, I am! Slide that meat into my hot oven, Daddy-dear." She threw herself back, and got into the same position as before; 'I love this outfit', I told myself as I watched those cottoned-calves cross behind my sweetheart's head again. With haste, my daughter started lapping at her pussy again, and moaning for me to throw it in her. That's just what the fuck I did.

I gripped my cock, and placed the mushroom-style head against Jenny's cunt-flaps. I rubbed it up and down the swollen, plump slit as she tongued us both. I didn't want my little girl to feel any pain, so I asked her how she wanted it: slow, fast, or fuck-fuck-fuck, that's good! She exclaimed, "Daddy, you know what's best for me, so give me what you give Mommy," she said with a faux-shy voice.

"You got it, Daughter-dear." The head of my cock disappeared inside my baby's cunt (as with the whole ten inches of man-flesh), and she wailed in bliss. The suction sounds my cock and her cunt made, joining together in incestuous hardcore sex, exceeded the noises her mouth made on my dick.

As I gazed down at my member ripping up my daughter's moist vagina, I saw her pearl-like cum dripping down the folds of her pussy. She screamed, "Oh, that's it, Daddy, fuck your whore daughter's sloppy cunt! I'm going to cum, Dad!" I pumped and pumped, letting my little girl get filled with meat while her and I played with her clit. I heard a moan from the room; it was probably her, no doubt. I was grunting with passion on every plunge as we both said, at the same time, we were going to cum.

As I thrusted into her two more times to work the jizz from my balls, Janine (my wife, and Jenny's mom) squatted over my daughter's face, and started grinding her cunt into my daughter's-- surprised, but willing--mouth. "That's it, Steve, fuck your daughter while she eats my dripping snatch."

I sure as shit wasn't going to stop, so I ejected my cock from my daughter's soaking wet pussy, and leaned up. Ropes of my hot semen launched themselves right onto Jenny's face, and her mother's cunt. The snotty white mass dribbled all over my baby's lips as she sucked it off of her mommy's pussy. I groaned with each burst, and instantly got hard again as I watched this evil act being performed by my family. I let my stiff cock rest on my daughter's tummy as my wife squirted her cunt juice into Jenny's open mouth.

"I guess it's time for Mom to join in the fun, right dear?"

Jenny just mumbled an "uh-huh" as she slurped up the cunt where she came from eighteen years ago.

t of her, and went home, he looked own on the ground outside of his house. It was one of those red bricks old houses were built with. He picked it up and went up to his room. He pulled out his huge penis, thought about his mother until he was hard, and layed the brick against it. His cock was about two inches longer, but the thickness between the two was the same.

After he fucked two more girls, and word got around. People were calling him "The Brick" Johnson.

Rick worked the third shift so he came down the steps at 9:00 to get some food and watch some television before going to the factory. He was only wearing gym shorts that came halfway down his muscular thighs. His well-formed chest was bare and tan. As he got to the bottom, he stopped at the sounds he heard coming from the living room. "It sounds like some bitch is gettin' it hard!" he whispered. He walked over to the corner and peered around it. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. There, on the chair, was his mom shoving a six-inch dildo in and out of her cunt while watching a porn. She was wearing a bath robe, and one nice-sized tit was out and bouncing with the force. Her long legs were perched up on the small table in front of the reclining chair. It was dark in the room except for the light from the TV shining right on his mom's hairy cunt. By watching this act, his dick was instantly hard, and he brought his hand down to unload it from the hole in the front of his shorts. From the weight, even when he was rock-hard, it still pointed slightly to the ground. The head was like a portabella mushroom, and there were two veins on the side that were the width of human thumbs. He wrapped his fingers around the gigantic piece of meat and started sroking as the dildo in his mom was glistening with her slime.

Katie just noticed the clock on the VCR and knew she had to stop because her son would be coming down soon. She fumbled with the remote, but finally shut the tape off and removed it from the VCR. She didn't have time to take it back upstairs, so she slid it under the couch. She threw her robe back over her legs, and pushed her bare tit back inside. Her husband was on vacation, so he couldn't finish her off, and she was frustrated. Just have to cum later when Rick leaves , she thought.

Rick's eight-inch-round shaft was let down as his holder saw his mom stop fucking herself. He stood there for a minute to let his hot, sweaty cock die down. He loved how it felt when it pressed against his naked thigh; a couple of droplets of clear pre-cum ran down his leg, and he thought he was going to get hard again. He reached in and grabbed a bead of it with his fingers. He brought his hand out, and licked the semen off--he loved the taste of women-cum better, but he still liked his own.

He strolled into the living room and stood in front of his mom. He stole a glance down at her shiny legs when he said, "What are you doing up, Ma? Aren't you tired?"

Katie saw the bulge of her son's flaccid penis inside his tight shorts. She risked a lick across her lips, and responded, "No, I'm not tired, I was just...uh...watching a little TV. You going to work tonight?"

As he finally realized what he saw between his mom's thighs that were covered with the fabric of the robe, he said, "That depends. I think you forgot somethin', Mom, while you were 'watching a little TV'". He pointed at her crotch where there was a little bump poking out from the still-inserted plastic dong.
Katie felt embarrassment as she felt the dildo resting inside her wet vaginal walls. Her head was down, staring at the fake cock sticking out of her pussy when she said in a low tone, "I'm so sorry, Son. I didn't want you to see this. It's just that your Dad's been gone a while, and I'm still a young-enough woman to have needs." Her head lifted up a bit, and she saw her son's massive thickness pressing against the inside of his shorts. His cock was so long, that the bulbous head was peeking out the bottom a little. Pre-cum was dripping out, and she watched it rickle down his leg. "You forgot something, too, baby." She gestured at his thigh.

Rick looked down and spread his legs a little; the fat head was peeking out and it was soaked with clear semen. "Well, I guess were both busted, huh? Let me just turn around and I'll put it away. You could do the same with your little toy there.

"If you don't mind, sweety, I would like to look at it longer. I always knew when you were younger that you had a fat dick, but I never dreamed it would have developed into that beast!" She leaned in to get a closer look; she could smell the juices of sweat and cum. Her face was only three inches away from her son's prick-head.

"I don't mind at all, Mom, but I have to see that tiny dildo hanging out of your hairy pussy, so spread 'em wide."
"Oh honey, I've been waiting for you to say that since you strolled in here with that obscene bulge in your shorts. I'll open wide so you could see where you came from." Katie spread her legs and hooked them on the sides of the chair. She also pulled apart the robe, and showed her son her beautiful fun-bags and overgrown cunt. The dildo was shiny with her cream as it wiggled a little back and forth; there was a tiny puddle of white fluid just under her ass-crack. "Better?"
"Much. Mom, I hope you don't mind, but I have to release my dick. The pressure's killing me!" He started to rub the apple-sized head that was pouring clear, viscous cream.

"Oh, please do, honey. And after your done, could you pull out this dildo for me? I would love to watch you do that."
"I would like that, Mom. I can't believe we're doing this stuff. It's so awesome!" he said, as he pulled down his shorts. When he ran his hand back up his thigh, he got a handful of his semen. His thick cock was pointing right between his mother's open legs to her soaked cunt.

"Me neither, but we are. And I don't care what anyone else thinks about it. You have the most delicious prick I've ever seen. You're going to hurt me, but I want it in every one of my holes. And by the amount of pre-cum you're leaking, I'll bet you'll have enough regular cum for each hole as well." She brought her hand down, and started rubbing her clit as she watched her son kneel down in front of her. He placed his hands on each thigh and inhaled. The smell of her vagina made his cock throb.

"Mom, you have a very hairy cunt. Most women shave nowadays, so I'll have to remove all that hair after I slide that dildo out." He placed his fingers around the plastic dick and watched, in wide-eyed splendor, his mom frigging her clit. He slowly pulled it out, and a moan of passion escaped his mother's lips. A tiny river of white juice ran out of the hole, down her bush, and into her ass-crack. He brought the dong up to his mouth and ran his tongue around the top. He then pointed it at her, and she took it and sucked it all the way in her mouth. The slurping sound her sexy mouth was making made more semen leak from his pulsing cock. "I love the taste of myself, too, but your sister tastes much better. Your Aunt is a little sour, but that's okay."

Rick was instanty shocked at the thought. He wasn't angry...just jealous. His mom ate his sister's and his aunt's sweet snatch before, and, at that thought, he knew he would be cumming buckets.

"Maybe when your Aunt Jessy comes back from vacation, and Patti gets home next week from school, we'll all have some fun. And if your Father's home by then, maybe he'll indulge as well. Now, go get the shaving stuff so you could remove this mess," she rubbed her cunt-lips hard. "I want some cock, so hurry."
"But first, Ma, I have something for you." Rick stood up so his mother could get a better look at his horse-member. He still had a handful of his own semen, and he stretched it out to his mom's face.

"Thank you, dear." She placed her lips on the lake of clear juice, and slurped it all up.
He saw her lips shine with his seed, and when she was finished, he said, "I'll be right back. But no playing with yourself; I want all that cum for my stomach."
She was disappointed that the large flesh-snake was taken away from her, but she revelled in the sight of it slapping between her son's muscular thighs. She also loved his nut-cracking ass.

He returned a minute later with a towel, lotion, shaving cream, a razor, and a water bottle. "Please let me touch it first," his mom said.
"Oh, don"t worry, you"ll be touching it soon. In fact, you'll be shaving me when I'm done with you." She settled for pinching her nipples and playing with her tits as her son sprayed the warm water onto her pussy. She gasped as she felt the shaving cream being rubbed on her swollen flaps and labia. He placed the razor on the side of the juicy cunt, and carefully removed the hair in strips.

When he was going to start on the other side, his mom said, "Can I see it yet?" She leaned over and saw the bald spot. She used her hand to pull up on the flesh. "Wow! I never realized how bulging my cunt was before with all that hair on it. I hope it doesn't turn you off."
"No way, Ma. I love the way your pussy looks without hair. I can't wait until my face is buried in it." He finished the other side, and now it was time for the sensitive area. He gently brought the razor over the puffed-out lips and protruding clit.

" Oooooh , that feels so good, darling. Shave Mommy's pussy for her so I could finally touch that big, fat cock."
When he was done, he wiped the hairs away, and sprayed more water on the bald cunt. After that was dried off, he massaged the lotion over the huge hot-box of his mom. "My turn," he announced.

His mom stood up and let her robe fall to the floor. As they changed positions, his shaft rubbed against her exposed ass, leaving a streak of his hot jizz.
He sat down and his mother knelt between his open thighs, getting as close as she could to the brick-sized dick that was pointing right at her mouth. She rubbed her bare cunt as she sprayed foam on his prick with her other hand. A river of pre-cum spilled down his pulsing cock, and nestled on his large ball-sack. His mother looked up at him with pleading eyes, and begged, "Can I please just have one lick first? Just one, I promise."

"Okay. But just one for now; I want my dick shaved clean then sucked off. I have a body full of cum, and I want to spray it right into your beautiful mouth."
She wrapped both hands around the shaving-foamed dick. She didn't jerk it, she just stared at it for a second as she rested her nose against her son's sack. She licked the clear cum that was there and she knew she had never tasted a piece of flesh as good as this. She brought her head back, and stroked the massive log, spreading the cream all over his cock, balls, and even the hair that was on his pelvis. She felt the warmth from his pulsing penis as she started removing all the hair from his nuts. His ass squirmed in the chair as she brought the razor down his shaft over and over again. After that, all of the pubic hair above his dick was taken off.

She stroked his wet cock with both hands and pleaded, "Can I suck it now, Rick? I need it bad."
"You may suck it, Mother."

" Mmmmm ...okay." She knew she would really have to try hard to get this monster in her mouth, but it would be fun. She leaned forward and ran her tongue all over the enormous head, sucking up all of her son's fluids. She placed kisses all up and down the fat length. She exercised her mouth muscles, and placed the engorged head in her mouth. Only half of it would fit at first. Then her full lips and mouth relaxed, and the head popped in. Her eyes were wide at the girth, and the pressure of it pushing aginst the inside of her cheeks. She pulled it out after testing it, and she said to her son, "Now. I don't care how much it hurts at first, but I want you to stand up, and give Mommy's mouth a real good fucking. I may bleed a little, but that's okay. I want you to force this fucking cock down my throat, Son. If I gag too much, I'll pinch your balls a bit, and just take it out for a second until I can compose myself again."

"Whatever you say, Mom." He stood up and grabbed the back of her head. He forced the head in at once, and waited for her hot mouth to adjust. Watching his brick-dick in his mom's mouth sent jolts of excitement up his cock. He now had both hands on the back of his mother's head and pushed his shaft into her mouth slowly. He saw his mom's throat bulge out as inch after veiny inch slipped inside. Tears were running down his mom's cheeks as the skin at the corners of her mouth split a little, and some blood ran down her chin. Five inches were now in, but his balls got a pinch, so he slid his dick out.
He rested it on his mom's chin as she said, "It hurts a little, but the pleasure is much more powerful. Don't worry about the blood, I'm okay. Alright, I think I'm ready for it all now."

She stuck her mouth on her son's dripping penis, and she immediately took in the five again. Slowly he forced his member down her thoat, and she was makng " hmmmmmmm " sounds. Finally, all nine were in, and her nose was pressed against his bare pubis.
"Here comes the face-fuck of your life, Mom," he announced. He thrusted his hips violently into her, but she was receiving it well. Her mouth was puffed out in an obscene manner as she jammed three finges into her soaked cunt. Every time he would get it all in, he would leave it there for a second. His mom's spit was hanging from the cock and her mouth in ribbons.

Ten more pumps, and he said, "Here it comes, mom! I'm not going to pull it out; I'm just going to inject your throat with it so swallow it all."

He yanked her head into his pubic area as far as it would go. After a moan, his cock pulsed and beat as his seed was being sent into her belly. At the same time, the carpet got drenched with mommy-cum as she was in ecstasy from her own orgasm.
While his prick was firing off, she was choking and gagging on the cream. After seven steaming jets of cum filled up his mom, he drew his meat-sword out of her mouth. As soon as he did, gobs of it waterfalled out of her mouth, and ran down her chin, landing on her tits. She swallowed a couple of times, and said, "I'm sorry, honey, but there was just too much of your cum for one person. I hope you have enough left for my pussy and ass?"

"That's okay, Mom. I'll clean that up. And yes, I have plenty more." He knelt down in front of his mother, and when he was just about to suck his cum off of his mother's face and tits, they heard, "I hope there's room for one more in there."

Standing in the doorway was Rick's sister wearing a French maids' outfit....

To be cunt-inued....

, gray-eyed woman two years' Devin's junior. Her coal-black hair is always worn in large, spiral curls that always seem to be perfection itself.

I, myself, am a very sexually-enlightened mature gal of thirty-six. My looks never seemed to fade, as I was adamant about taking care of myself at an early age. They are both taller than me by about two inches (I am a tiny woman), and my slender body always ached to be touched and handled. Breasts that are firm and perky--and of adequate size--are mounted high on my chest. My eyes are small pools of emerald, and my hair is thin and red, spilling down my back like the lava from an extremely hot volcano.

Anyway, now that the introductions are over, I'll tell you about my first day.

After hearing about this firm from a friend, and needing a new secretary job (I have been a professional one since I was eighteen), I decided to check it out. I was dressed to make mouths drool, and organs leak cream. I had my hair done up in that classy look, and my make-up was soft, but at the same time, alluring. The business jacket and skirt I donned were of a deep blue shade, with very thin vertical stripes. Under my jacket I wore a black, button-down shirt, and the collars folded over the collars of the blazer. The skirt came to right above my knee--about four inches--and I had on a pair of silk nylon thigh-highs. Strappy high-heels adorned my delicate feet. I was ready.

I strolled in with my briefcase in hand around eight-thirty in the morning. The office was air-conditioned (thank God!), and had the usual smells I was used to: ink, paper, metal, and that wonderful potpourri of many womanly scents combined.

I noticed the young girl sitting at the reception desk. She was no older than, say, nineteen or twenty, and she was beautiful. Her smile beamed at me as I approached.

"Hi, my name is Trisha Valun, and I'm supposed to start today. Can you help me find my way around?" I returned her smile, and checked out her legs as she stood from her desk.

She reached out a hand, and said in a friendly voice: "Hi. My name's Carrie, and I would love to. We're still a small firm, yet, so it won't take long. Follow me."

No problem there,

We walked down the aisle toward the rear, right-side of the office. She pointed to a comfy little cubicle just outside the windowless office of the bosses. It had all the basic components of a secretarial cubicle, so I won't bore with the details. She pulled the chair out for me--which I thought was overly nice, but sweet. I sat, and asked her when I should expect instructions from one of the bosses.

She grinned down at me; it seemed like she was chewing on me with her blue eyes, and I felt my pussy getting heated. She leaned forward, placing the palms of her hands on the desk--giving me a view of her mounds of cleavage--and said, "Don't worry, Ms. Valun. They'll be out for you shortly. I think you're gonna love working here; I know I do." She winked at me, twirled so her skirt rode high, revealing the stocking-tops and straps that connected them to her garter belt, and walked off.

What in the world is goin' on here?

I took this time to look around, scanning the office to see all the other people that worked here. Being a lover of pornography, I recognized some of the women and men as former stars. This was incredible! I knew this was the place for me. Quite a few of them I had actually fingered myself to, watching as they chugged cock, ate pussy, or just plain fucked in both the asshole and cunt.

I felt the sudden urge to go to the bathroom for a quick masturbation session, when the door to the bosses' office opened up. Out walked Devin, platinum hair glimmering, with a full-lipped, red-painted smile. She beckoned me in with a French-manicured finger gesture.

Rising, I grabbed my briefcase off the desk, and followed her into their office.

She was dressed in a white business skirt and blazer like me--except for the color. She was also wearing stockings or pantyhose that were as white as winter snow. Covering her feet, all the way up to her knees, were cotton-shaded leather, spike-heeled boots. Her ass looked glorious as I shut the door behind me.

Their office was very spacious. A large, rectangle table was set in the center. At the left and right sides were their desks, facing each other. Couches lined the other walls. The most interesting objects in the room, though, were hanging on the walls. Almost every single sexual toy and device that existed were displayed on them.

I was really taken aback by all this, when Devin sat down on the table in front of me next to Devine, crossing her legs slowly, said, "Do you like what you see of our business so far?"

I stole a glance at the two sets of lengthy legs before me, and responded: "You bet I do, Ms. Devin. You have a very interesting office here."

"Just Devin, please, Trisha. Now, do you know why we hired you?"

"Of course. I am to be your secretary. And yours, as well," I nodded to Devine, who looked scrumptious in her very tight-fitting and extremely short spandex shorts. Her legs were glistening with sweat, like she just got through running or something. Her sports-bra was stretched taught across her huge tits; her nipples were trying to pierce the thin fabric. Her feet were covered with athletic sneakers.

"Well, yes, that." Devin grinned at her partner. "But there are other reasons why we chose you to work here. For legal reasons, though, we'll need you to to sign this waver before we discuss any of that. I assure you, I think you'll like what we have to say."

She produced a paper from behind her, and handed it to me. I read through it. All that it said was that, if I didn't like what was being asked of me, I couldn't tell anyone what we had discussed in here; that it was confidential. If I did like it, then it wouldn't matter what I said, as long as it was in friendly conversation. Not anything that would be considered negative to the firm. I agreed, and signed it.

After Devine placed the paper inside a briefcase, she started talking. "Well, first of all. Let me say that right now, you are just a secretary. And, after we proposition you, if you do not agree, you can remain so without having to feel like you might be fired or something. So don't worry." She paused, trailing her gaze from my feet, all the way up to my face. "You are an extremely sexy and beautiful woman. We have another position in mind for you if you would like to hear about it? One that would almost triple your salary--plus many other perks that I think you would find interesting. Would you like to hear about it, Trisha?"

"Yes I would, Deivine. It sounds very interesting, indeed." I thought I knew where this was heading, and moisture bubbled out into my panties from my juicy cunt.

"Devin?"

Devin took over the proposal. "We have a special kind of firm here, Trisha. At times, when we have meetings with men and women who want to settle certain cases, we offer them males or females for sexual encounters. And we're always on the lookout for new--skin, you might say." She laughed, and it was musical. "But we need special women. Women who are into it all: blowjobs, swallowing cum, anal sex, sex with another girl, orgies, even some fetishes. As you have probably noticed already, one of the major fetishes that a lot of our clients love, is the nylon fetish. And I am so happy to see that you love to wear them, too. That's a bonus." She uncrossed her legs, allowing me a peek up her slitted skirt to the area where her panties were shrouding her twat. I peeked, and she smiled wide. After crossing them the other way, she continued. "I see you also like other women. Of course, we would love to have sex with you first, if you would want that? Do you want to lick and suck with me and Devine?"

Nipples stiffened; cunt pulsed; and panties soaked, as I nodded--almost hypnotically--yes.

"Now, before we go on, we would like to know: Do you want this new job, or no?" She stood up from the table, along with Devine. I noticed that Devine had a prominent camel toe between her thighs; it looked delicious.

"If I didn't accept this job, I would have to get my fuckin' head checked! Of course I accept; I'm into all of that stuff you mentioned. My experience with girl-on-girl sex is limited, though. I was only with one other woman before, so...."

"Oh, don't worry about that, shugah. We're excellent teachers. Now here's your contract. Look it over, and sign all the forms."

I did, and it took ten minutes. Handing it back, I inquired, "So, what next?"

"Next," Devine spoke up, "we have to inspect your sexual areas, just to see if you take care of yourself. And, of course, 'cause we're horny" All three of us laughed at that. "We'll sit right here in the chairs, and you get that sweet ass up on the desk."

"Okay," I said, as I dropped my briefcase to the floor. The women sat down in two leather chairs, facing the huge table. I climbed on top of it, crawling on all-fours towards them. "Now what?"

"Stand up, and show us your big titties, Trisha. Let's see how they look without that blazer, shirt, then bra on." Devine placed her hand on the mound of spandex that was covering the dark-haired woman's snatch. She squeezed, and Devine let out a little moan.

I stood, rising from the table like a cobra out of its basket. Starting from the top, I unfastened button after button, exposing the shirt underneath. I let the jacket slide off my arms, landing in a cloth-puddle behind me.

"Those are quite lovely inside that shirt, Trisha. Your nipples are very striking; that's another bonus. Now--off with the shirt," Devine ordered.

Once again beginning at the top, I slowly undid all the buttons. The smooth, white skin of my flat stomach and black bra exposed themselves to the sexy women below me. I felt like I was a stripper in some club, dancing for these women.

Devine slipped a hand under Devin's skirt; her legs were parted as far as the skirt would allow, and the dreamy facade of her face told me that she was really enjoying herself.

"You have a perfect tummy; very lickable. Now the bra, hun. Show off those tits for us," Devin said, her voice low from the obvious pleasure her friend was giving her. "Finger my cunt harder, D; I want our new friend to enjoy the show." She slid her skirt up, revealing the lacy tops of her thigh-highs, and pantied pussy, where Devine's fingers were playing a concerto over her fleshy folds. I spotted not a single hair anywhere on that puss, as I undid the clasp on the front of my bra. Watching these two lovely ladies getting off in front of me was making my twat expell drop after slippery drop of juice, drenching my black panties profusely.

I needed to taste them both, and soon. Pulling the bra apart, my tits were finally showing themselves to my new bosses. The air-conditioning (along with my own horniness) stiffened my nips incredibly. I saw both girls lick their lips at the same time.

Devine said, "Those are glorious tits, Trish. Perfect size for lickin', suckin', and fuckin'. Can you bring them down here so we can have a taste?"

"Yes I can. I was hoping you would ask me that." I got down like a dog again, and crept towards them; my large breasts swinging seductively under me.

When I reached the end of the table, I leaned forward as far as I could go. Both women bent to my chest, each grabbing a handful of tit. They caressed, squeezed, and pinched, making my cunt turn into a fire pit of passion and longing. First, they indulged in a sloppy, loving kiss; I watched as their tongues swiped all around the other's lips. After tonguing each other's mouths, they turned their attention to my tits again. Each one pulled a heavy breast to their warm mouths, kissing softly all around the sensitive area. I couldn't believe that I had not one--but two --beautiful women suckling on my tits like they were starving for them. I noticed that Devine was the more aggressive one, as she nibbled and bit hard on my nipple; it sent shivers and tingles through my body like a million tiny fingers were running all over me. I panted, feeling an orgasm nearing.

The sucking and slurping sounds that filled the office were incredible. Their wet, warm mouths, chewing on my fun-bags, was...well...devine! Trails of spit were spilling down my breasts, landing on the wooden table in droplets the size of dimes.

Devin and Devine gave each tit one last suck, and let them go gently. Each one bounced a little, as I stated, "That was the greatest sexual experience in my life; a few more minutes and I would have creamed my panties!"

Devine went back to frigging her friend's clit, and responded, "Oh, don't worry. You will have many orgasms today, I assure you. Now, let's say we see what you have hiding down there, Trisha? I can't wait any longer."

I bobbed my head up and down, feeling like I was the submissive here. Which I was, and I was adoring it.

I stood again with shaking legs, trying to control my pulsing pussy. I brought my legs together, and began unzipping the side of my skirt. Both pairs of eyes were lingering on the part of my body where my cunt was kept.

"I hope you don't have a lot of hair down there, Trish? Or else we're gonna have to get rid of it."

I just smiled as the zipper was all the way down. Slipping the skirt over my hips, I swayed my ass back and forth for the ladies. I turned my back on them, bending over at the waist as I shimmied the skirt over my tight ass. My thong was firmly stuck in between my ass cheeks, and I know they could see the plumpness of my cunt. I stepped out of it, leaving it with the rest of my clothing.

I turned back to them. Devin whispered, "That was extremely hot, Trisha. I love the way your putty looks all confined under your panties." Devine had three fingers inserted into her partner's vaginal hole, and Devin was having trouble speaking. "You wear your undergarments very well. Now for the final move. Strip them panties down, and let's see that twat."

And so I did. Hooking my thumbs under the thin band, I pulled them down to my ankles. I stepped out of them, as well, and stood back up. The coolness of the room muffled the growing heat emanating from my wet cunt. I placed my hands on my hips, and asked, "You like?"

"I see I didn't have any reason to worry about hair; you're as bald as me!" Devin said. "Now, lay down and spread for us, dear. We need to see that pussy close up and in our faces."

I clicked my heels over to the edge of the table; with every step, I could feel the silky nylon rubbing against my outer vulva as my stockings were pulled up high. I got down on my back, edging my ass towards them. After spreading my legs with my knees up, I said: "Inspect away, ladies. I think you'll find everything up to code." I giggled. Life couldn't get any better than this, I thought then.

Devin and Devine leaned in, each gripping a nylon-covered calf. I watched them as they were only under a foot away from my mound. They inhaled deeply.

"You smell exquisite, my dear. Just perfect," the blonde-haired seductress breathed. "Your vulva is puffy; your lips are thick and long; and your clit is very prominant. This definitely has to be one of the most beautiful and amazing twats I have ever seen. You are most certainly hired, Trish. How could I say no to a pussy that has beads of cum dribbling out of it?"

She wet her lips with her tongue again, and looked to her partner. "I think that she just got a raise because of this cunt, don't you?"

"Yes. I. Do. I can't wait any longer; I need to bury my face in that snatch before I lose my fucking mind!" Devine was getting edgy; I think I saw her actually drool after she said that.

"Trish, honey. Would you like it if Devine and I ate your cunt while you ate mine? I think that would be wonderful."

"I would love to do that. But how are we going to?" I inquired; I was a new to the lesbian game, and, plus, my mind was reeling from all that was transpiring.

"You'll see," Devin said, as she crawled onto the table. She stood above my head so I could see up her skirt. She removed it first, then her panties. I finally got to see all of her mons: completely bare, and she had, what I always thought of as, an "inney". Which means is that she just had a slit; her outer area was puffy like mine, but she didn't have any lips flopping around. Actually, her pussy looked almost identical to Pam Anderson's. I wanted to suck on some lips, but these kinds of cunts were beautiful, also.

I felt Devine breathing on my exposed clitoris and labia; I was drooling from my hole again. I felt it slip down into the cleft of my asscheeks, and I guess she couldn't take it anymore. She dove right in, and I almost screamed at the pleasure she was giving to me. Her nose was drilling my clit, as her tongue snaked inside of my tight vagina. She was alternating from tongue-fucking me, to chewing on my cunt with a wildness that I have never experienced before.

I just chanting "Oh, God! Oh, God!" over and over as she delved into my pretty pussy, smearing my fluids all over her face. She widened my twat with both hands so she could have more oral access to my insides.

As Devin was slowly shaking her ass, and lowering her lipless cunt down onto me, I had a my first orgasm with my new bosses. It was a quick one--one that was building deep within all day long. I moaned and groaned as my legs shook from the power of this woman eating me and sucking me. My juicyness pumped out of my hot hole, soaking Devine's face.

"Oh, Devine. Keep lickin', baby. Suck all my cum outta me! Unnnnnngh!"

The last thing I saw before my mouth was engulfed by Devin's snatch, was Devine's eyes--dreamy and glossy--staring right into mine as she continued lapping at my cunt-flesh.

The odor pouring out of this beautiful pussy drove my brain crazy! She smelled so fucking sweet, and I saw dribbles of her own semen along her crack. I let my tongue slip out, and worm around her plumpy vulva. She was squatting, so I reached under and spread her cunt as wide as I could.

"Trish, eat that cunt; I have a surprise for you, baby," Devine informed me. I saw from under the pussy above me that she licked my juice off of her lips, and then she disappeared out of sight.

Devin just drove her twat into my hungry mouth, letting me delve deeper and deeper into her inner-lovliness. Then she said, "Mmmmm, honey, you sure know how to eat a taco. Here comes Devine with her 'surprise'. Are you ready, Trisha?"

"Mm-hmmmmm!,"

"Tongue-fuck my ass, Trish! Oh shit, that's it! Slip that fucking tongue in as far as it'll go, then drive four fingers in my slick slit!" Devin was now swirling her hips around, covering my face with her female slime.

As I was head-banging, piercing her ass with my long tongue, I felt Devine spit on my snatch. She licked it a few times, then she asked me, also: "Are you ready for your surprise, darling?"

"Please, yes! Do whatever you want to me; I'm your fuck-slut!" I don't know what came over me, but I was being driven insane by female/female/female lust. I knew my next orgasm would be humungous! I plugged Devin's delectable canal with four long fingers; spurts of off-white cream dripped out and around the edges as I hammered away at her twat.

Her ass was still shaking and grinding into my fingers, when she said: "Now, get that thumb in me; fist me now, bitch! Do it while I devour your cunt!"

I squeezed my thumb into her, forcing half my hand inside the slippery pussy. She was almost screaming, as she bent forward into a sixty-nine. She bit softly on my clit, while spreading my fat lips apart, preparing me.

I felt a warm hardness on my outer-cunt. I couldn't really see what it was, because I was so far in back of Devin so I could fist her fleshy, juicy mineshaft. But I knew it had to be a dildo or vibrator of some sort--I was very familiar with such things.

"Here comes some fake cock for ya, our darling slut," Devine said, as I felt--what had to be--the biggest plastic cock-head I have ever experienced pop into my pussy. I screeched as it was widening me more and more. She let just the head in so I could get used to the fatness of it.

I buried my face into Devin's asshole as I watched my entire fist go inside her twat down to my wrist. This was fucking astounding!

While Devin was still suckling my clit, I felt the rocking motion of Devine--it was definitely a strap-on. Inch after obese inch of the toy snaked its way into my cunny; tears of pleasure and pain broke out of my eyes as I was being filled with more than I have ever thought imaginable. I dug my nails into Devin's stockings so fiercly, I ripped small holes in them. But the silkyness still felt wonderful--as did the large-ass plastic prick burrowing into me.

"Look at how her pussy's all stretched, Devin! That's amazing. Remember that last bitch we brought in here? She cried like a baby, and took off as soon as I slipped this mammoth in her!" She laughed as she started fucking away furiously; I felt the entire length, and the tip was pounding away at my cervix. I knew I wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow.

"Yeah, I remember," Devin said, letting a puffy lip slip from her mouth. "This bitch is ours forever; she's going to be an incredible ass-et to us for a long time to come. Right, Trisha-baby?"

"Yes, sweetheart, YES! I'm your whore, Devine's whore--hell, this whole firm's whore! Now fuck me so I can cum all over Devin's mouth! Fuck me! Fill me up with that gigantic cock." I slammed my fist into that sweet snatch over and over, trying to make Devin cream my face. I shoved my ass into the onslaught I was receiving, therefore bringing my mouth right next to the pussy I was devastating with my hand.

Devin was shaking and girating, her orgasm nearing, as she breathed, "I'm sure you'd like to know just how big the strap-on prick is that's tearing your pussy apart, Trish, so I'll tell you. The fatness your cunt's taking is the width of a fucking beer can, and it's entire length is ten inches. Your being stuffed with one of our most favorite toys, and, by the looks of your reddened twat, and the cum leaking out--you're loving every glorious inch of it." She went back to chewing on my clit.

"I am...I am...Just don't stop! I'll be soaking that cock with my cum.... Oh, very, very soooooooon! That's it, Devine. That's it! Slam me, baby. Tear me up like the slut I am!" I was now punching my hand into Devin with a ferocity I never before would have thought of; her pussy was red, as well. I felt her body quiver--it was time.

"I'm gonna cum, Trish! You sweet darling, you're goin' to make your boss cum right in your mouth! Here it is, slut; drink it all down..." I yanked my hand out as I felt the force of so much female jizm erupt from her hole. It cascaded down and covered my entire face. Slurping it all up, I opened my mouth wide to accomodate all of her juice.

She was panting hard, her breathing heavy, as she slowly layed her head down on my pubis, lightly licking away at my twat. "Cum for us, baby. Cum for us. I want us all to divulge in your sweet juices," Devin whispered to my pussy.

My body rocked on the table as I was being plastered with that fat faux dick. I bit down on Devin's twat when I felt the sensational tinglings fire through me like kriton switches on a nuclear bomb. They started in my brain, sending pulses throughout the rest of my enormously-fucked body. My legs started shaking, and I clenched them...then opened them...clench...open...over and over.

Devine was obviously staring at my pussy, when she yelled, "I can't believe it! I can see her twat spasming! Look, Devin!"

"It's gorgeous, girls. Very. Now cum, sweet-ass. Cum for your bosses."

With the frigging and pinching of my clit by Devin, and the pounding from Devine, I blew. I dug my nails into Devin's ass as I felt my pussy fire load after load of juicy, creamy, delicious woman-cum. Devin started lapping it right up like a cat with its milk, and Devin finally reached her orgasm, as well. I covered the plastic cock with all of my warm, wetness. I found out afterwards that Devine was using one of those strap-ons that had another dong attached to it so the person using it could have their pussy filled at the same time. She screamed as I did, and we both came like never before.

Devin crawled off of my face--I stole a couple more licks of that dribbling cunt first. She layed down on the table next to me; Devine, finally drawing that long, plastic sword out of my cunt-sheath, joined me on my left. All of us had our knees up, letting the coolness of the room abate the enormous heat from our holes. I stared down in disbelief at the huge cock that was standing straight up on Devine.

"That fucking thing was in me? Holy shit!" I couldn't fathom that my pussy opened up for such a large object. Although, I did have the greatest orgasm of my life.

"We need your holes to be ready for anything, darlin'," Devin informed me. "Some of our clients are hung like horses, and they love stretching asses and twats with their massive meat. But, don't worry your sexy little pussy and asshole, shugah. We know certain exercises that you can do to always keep your cunt tight. I'll tell you about them before you go home; I think you did enough on your first day, Trish. Don't you?"

"You know it; all of my insides are going to be killing me tomorrow," I laughed, but with a nervous tinge to it.

"Don't worry; tomorrow will be light work for ya. We'll give that sweet twat a day to heal. You'll love your assignment, though, I assure you."

We all laughed and giggled, as I was thinking about what was in store for me then. I knew I had found the place for me, and I'll stay here as long as they'll have me.

To be cunt-inued....

I mumbled into her wet folds. I tongued away at Devin's tight hole, while sliding my middle finger around her asshole. With long swipes, my tongue trailed its saliva from her clit...all the way to where my finger was dancing around her most forbidden of areas. Even her asshole smelled exquisite. I wondered. But, she was right: I was thinking that I could like this place.... I thought, as I leered at her two cheeks swaying in her loose, plaid skirt. She had on a button-down shirt, also, but hers was tighter than mine; I could see her white bra-strap across her back. Her stockings had those lines going up from the ankle, splitting her shapely legs in half. Her heels were of the "fuck-me" variety, and made her calves more sinewy.

started to rub it in vigorously as Bill squatted between her open legs.

"Now what the fuck did you girls do to your pussies? They're all swollen!"

Danielle held up her favorite toy. "We used this pussy pump. Don't they look magnificent?"

Bill craned his neck and let his nose rest inside the bulging skin of Alysha's pussy. "I never saw something like this, but, I have to tell you, I wish all women would do it." Then Bill slipped a finger into the still-soaked cunt of the eighteen-year-old schoolgirl. He used his other hand to rub the soft cotton of her knee-sock that was encasing her slim calf.

Danielle, meanwhile, got down on her knees next to the janitor, and grabbed his humongous dick with both hands. She cooed at its girth as she stroked the massive pole. "If I would have known this piece of flesh was walking around here, I would have been fucking you everyday."

Alysha spread her legs wider as three fingers were pistoning in and out of her sloppy cunt. "Ohh yeah, baby. Swirl your fingers inside my pussy. Hit my spot. Now eat me...eat me!" Alysha threw her head back as she felt his slippery tongue roam around her cunt. His fingers wiggled inside of her deliciously.

He sucked a lip as far into his mouth as it would go, and then he let it smack back against the puffiness. He looked down at Danielle who was still jerking his cock slowly. "Now I need to suck you off as this little whore blows me."

Danielle squeezed his thick cock with both hands and stood up so she could spread on the loveseat. She bent over with her perfect ass in the air. Bill slid under her, and immediately began lapping at the juices that were draining out of the teacher's pussy. Alysha laid between Bill's hairy legs and just stared in awe at the cock that was standing straight up in the air; his cum was shimmering on the dark, purple head. "Now how am I supposed to get this in my mouth," she laughed, as she stroked the swollen member up and down, spreading his cum all over.

"Uhh. Damn, that's nice. Just take it--ohhhhh--slow, honey. Suck my clit, fucker. Suck it," Danielle moaned.

Alysha positioned her face over the sweaty cock; she could smell the strong odor of man-flesh as she started to lick around the head. A glob of semen popped out of the slit, and she slurped it up. "You taste soooo good. I need this bad." She slammed her head down and engulfed three inches with no problem. Bill gasped at the feeling of having this young girl start to throat his cock. She pulled back out, and slowly gagged on seven of his inches this time. She kept bobbing her head up and down in a nice rhythm; gobs of spit were leaking out of the sides of her mouth. She knew right then and there that she loved big, sweaty dick.

As clear liquid seeped out of Danielle's puffy pussy, she told Alysha to ride the janitor's horse-cock. "You want me to put all of this in me! He'll split me in half!" Alysha exclaimed. She started to deepthroat the huge cock now, and she was in a state of pure bliss.

"That's right, slut. I want to eat your pussy while I watch that dick go in and out of your lovely, fat pussy. Don't argue with me and just do it." To emphasize her conviction, Danielle got off of Bill's soaked face and waited for the penetration to begin.

Bill scooted up and got ready for the young pussy of Alysha. Alysha looked into her teacher's eyes with concern. Danielle just smiled back and said, "Don't worry, sweety. Bill will take care of your needs. Just have fun and let him fuck you real good. And I'm actually kind of glad that you're scared of that monster, cause that way, I get it sooner. Now fuck him."

Danielle told Bill to turn a little so his ass was hanging over the front of the couch. Alysha straddled the janitor's waist, and grabbed the gigantic cock in her small hand. She placed the engorged head inside the folds of her pussy, and sloooowly slid it inside of her. "Ohhhh shiiiit! That's fuckin wonderful. I love the feeling of being filled up. Stretch me out, you daughter-fucker!"

Danielle was kneeling down as she heard what her student just said. "What did you say, Alysha?" She placed her hands on the student's warm ass.

"This is, ohh yeah--" she started to slide down the glistening pole--"my father. I always wanted to fuck him. And, thanks to you, I can. Daddy, your cock feels so fucking great inside me. Keep pushing into your little girl."

"Damn, this is hotter than I thought. I can't believe you're banging your dad. I'm going to eat your pussy now, baby." Danielle pushed her face in between the young girl's cheeks, and started to swipe her tongue around the meat-filled, dripping hole. She sucked up all the juices that she could as she nibbled on the flesh of her student. She watched the father's cock go deeper and deeper inside of the daughter's wet, hot cunt. Alysha was riding him good now, and Danielle decided to slide a spit-soaked finger into Alysha's asshole.

"Now you're teaching me something, Danielle. Keep fingering my ass while I jam my cunt down on my daddy's shaft." Alysha let loose as she felt her teacher's wet tongue spiral around her big, bulged-out pussy. The suction noises filled the air as all eleven inches of father-cock filled up the fat cunt. As Danielle's middle-finger plunged its way into the young girl's ass, she asked if Alysha could get off of the cock for a second; she wanted to suck all the cum off of it. Alysha pulled her small body high into the air, and let her father's cock slip from between her split pussy folds. Danielle grabbed his prick and instantly deepthroated it. Her neck was bulging as she felt the cock go farther and farther down. The taste of girly wetness enticed her to suck even harder. After a couple of more sucks, she pulled the cock out of her mouth and slid it back into the daughter's snatch.

Danielle couldn't fathom what was transpiring in her office. Her beautiful student--who she just introduced into all sorts of pleasure-- was now fucking her father. And well, too!

Father and daughter announced, at the same time, that they were gonna cum. Danielle got ready, and she eagerly placed her open mouth over the hole filled with cock. Juicy blast after juicy, gushing blast of father/daughter cum bursted out of the freshly-shaven pussy into Danielle's mouth. Some ran down her face as she flicked her tongue around to suck it all up. Alysha was screaming with pleasure and joy from just having fucked such a big, thick cock. Her hot semen, mixed with the gleaming white sperm of her dad, just kept spurting out of her swollen cunt. Danielle frigged her pussy with violence as she watched the pussy and dick spasm, one inside the other.

Alysha leaned and gave her father a hug. "That was the most pleasure I ever got from a guy in my life. Thanks Daddy." She kissed her father with love, licking his lips for him to part them.

"You're welcome, baby-girl. Thank you for the greatest day of my boring life. Your teacher can suck a mean cock, and your tight cunt is the greatest I ever felt."

Danielle watched Bill's cock grow soft inside the massive cunt in front of her. "That was the hottest sex I have ever seen in my life. Your daughter's quite a lover, and your cock is fabulous." She leaned in and started to lick all of the flesh that was available to her eager tongue.

Alysha crawled off of the dying prick, and sat next to her father with her legs still open. Danielle got up and kissed her student deeply, letting her taste her and her father's cum. He couldn't take his eyes off of how bulged his little girl's cunt was. "Maybe I should get myself a pump? What do you girls think?"

They both looked at the shiny cock that was resting on its owners stomach. Danielle replied, "Your cock is big enough already, I think. But maybe...." Danielle started to suck at the juice-covered cock; she wanted this beast inside her ass, and soon.

(One more to come....)

doorframe--I left the door open anymore for her. I was staring at the ceiling, cock pointing straight up like a nuke ready to fire from a silo, when she tapped again.

"Daddy? I see my Cockie is all ready to play. Good!" She started walking over towards my bed, and I thought I heard a faint rustling sound with each step.

I turned my half-closed eyes to her; they widened at what I saw. "Where did you get those, Kay? When did you get those?" She was wearing a pair of her mother's silky black thigh-highs, and a set of matching high-heels. The stockings were attached with thin straps to a garter belt that hung about her delicious, thin waist. She wore no bra; her nipples were erect and stiff like two, pink bullets. Her completely bald cunt was puffy, and her lips were hanging especially low. The funny--and sexy--thing was was that since the stockings were made to come about mid-thigh on my ex-wife, on Kayla, the lacy tops were pressed right up against her lovely pussy. The high-arched heels were not exactly her size, also, but they looked just fine on her small, delicate feet. She was the image of beauty. Pure and simple.

"Do you think I look sexy, Daddy? I came in here while you were sleeping, and went into the closet. I know you still keep some of Sasha's"--she didn't like calling her "Mom" if she could help it--"clothes and stuff, and I wanted to surprise you! So...do you like?"

I gripped my enlarged, thick, throbbing cock in both hands, and gasped, "Oh, yes, baby. You look a hundred times hotter than any other woman I have ever seen." I took my right hand of my dick. "Come over and give Daddy a good-morning hug." I stretched my arm out to her.

She walked sensually over to my bed, raised her legs to kneel next to me, and I enveloped her with my arm while still rubbing my cock with my hand. "Does Mr. Cockie want Kayla to stroke him? Huh, Daddy?"

"You know I do, Kay. Just not too much; I don't wanna cum right now. We have a lot of fun to look forward to today."

"Oh, thank you, Daddy!" She reached out a quivering hand towards my huge pole. Her long fingers wrapped around the circumference, but couldn't meet up with her thumb. I am extremely thick as well as long. Her delicate touch made my cock jump in her hand that was right above mine. "Ooooh, Daddy," she purred. "Cockie feels so good; he's still sticky and messy. I love messy. Can I have a lick or two?" she begged as she stared me in the eyes.

"Yes, baby, yes," I moaned. "Give Daddy's cock a few licks, right around the head and just under it. Can I rub your stockinged thighs, Kayla?"

"I thought you'd never ask! You can rub anything you want to, Daddy. I'm yours forever." She bent her head forward, and I watched her long, slim tongue swirl around the red head of my aching dick. It bucked again, begging to be placed in her warm mouth. The feeling of complete bliss and ecstasy flooded through me as I watched my teenaged daughter suckling my cock-head. "I can't believe how yummy you taste, Daddy. I'll never want to stop playing with you."

I just groaned again, and assured her that she was the only woman I could ever possibly want. My delectable daughter. I began running my hand up and down her silky leg; the material felt so wonderful. I reached the top of the stocking where it connected to her pussy. I gripped the thin strap with a thumb and finger, pulled on it, and let it snap back against her thigh. Not too hard, just playful. She giggled around the head of my cock; her tongue dancing like a hummingbird trying to get nectar from a flower. I finally got to feel the bareness of her vaginal region. She did have a few, very faint hairs here and there, but when she started really getting a lot, I would teach her the proper way to completely shave off everything like I do. My nails tickled the outer-reaches of her glorious cunt, as she spread her legs wider for me. While she licked underneath my head, I lightly ran my big finger over her protruding lips, spreading them, and swishing the flabby folds around in circles. She was absolutely dripping all over my fingers, as I spread her lips even wider. I felt a stream of her liquid pop from her canal and trail down onto the bed and her ass-crack.

"Ohhhhhh, Daddy...," she stopped the tongue-lashing for a moment. She rested her head lightly on my stomach, facing my cock that towered over her. She started licking and slurping near the base while I twirled my fingers around. "You are making me feel better than I've ever felt in my life. I love the way you touch my putty-lips."

"And I love everything you do to me, Kayla. And I also love how wet I make your pussy. Let's go to your room, baby. I think we need to really start on these other lessons. Plus, I have to shower first, and get you something special." I gave her cunt one last pat with two fingers. Then I sucked all the fluids from them.

She raised her head up, kissing the cock-head again, and reluctantly let it rest back down on my stomach. She stood up. Damn, she is just one amazing daughter, I thought then--and still do to this day. She cocked her head to the side in a shy manner. "Do you really have to shower, Daddy? I kinda like your cock all sweaty, and sticky from old cum and my spit. It's so much nastier, don't you think?"

"If my baby wants her Cockie to be nasty, then so be it. I kinda think it's a turn-on, myself. I like watching my daughter suck old, dirty cum off it." I stood up, completely naked, dick pointing straight out at her. It was inches from her stomach. "But you do have to understand that I still need to shower, ya know. I can't walk around stinkin, Kayla," I laughed.

"Oh, I know, Daddy. But you can leave it dirty for me before you go into the shower. Then I'll lick and suck it clean for you! Today, though, I just want Cockie to be nasty for me. After our lessons, we'll shower together. Maybe I can even help you shave yourself...if you'll teach me?"

"You know I will, Kay. I told you: We have a lot of fun things ahead of us; a lot of intimate and sexual times to share with each other." I walked over to leave my bedroom and make my way to hers, placing my hand on the small of her back to guide her along beside me.

"Just wait and see what I have planned for your fourteenth birthday, baby. If I can pull it off, but I think I can."

"Ooh, Daddy! What is it? Tell me, tell me, tell me!" Kayla was jumping up and down while we walked down the hall; her tits were bouncing in circles right along with her. They looked so scrumptuous, and I couldn't wait to nibble on them in a little while.

"I can't tell you, you know that. I'm still not even sure I can make it happen. It's...it's difficult to try and do what I'm gonna try and do. But I promise to do my best, Kayla. I mean it." The plan I had could potentially get me into a lot of trouble if I didn't play it right--and with the right person, of course. But I still had three weeks to do it, so I wasn't too worried. When things get rushed, that's when mistakes are made.

"Ok, Daddy! I can wait." She reached out and grabbed my stone-stiff cock again right when we made it to her open door. "After all, we still have a lot of playin to do today."

Kayla ran over to her bed and jumped on it--those tantalizing tits jouncing around again as she layed back against her headboard. Her legs immediately opened wide for me like two silky trees parting for the winds. Her knees were up, and the heels made her calves lengthen and thin out seductively. Placing her hands on her kneecaps, she asked, "So, Daddy, what's in store for today?"

I stood there, flesh-stick still pointing at a forty-five degree angle; I felt a dollup of pre-cum spit out of the glorious head and stream down to the carpet. Her eyes widened. "I have two more special toys for you, Kay. Plus, I'm gonna finger-fuck you, and you're gonna give Daddy a proper hand-job. And, of course, " I added, "cum-swallowing for my baby."

She reached down with both hands and spread her big, fat lips open, showing me her shimmering, virginal hole. I watched as her pussy contracted and shuddered at her ticklish touch. "This is gonna be so cool, Daddy! Go get them while I pull on my lips to get my pussy ready."

I really didn't want to take my eyes from this incestuous delight, but I couldn't wait to get those toys on--and in--her. I regretfully left to head back to my room.

I arrived back at my sweet daughter's room no more than a minute and a half later with two boxes. I quickly placed them on the floor at the foot of her bed so she wouldn't see what they were until I showed them to her. I stood back up, and I could tell she was in total gut-wrenching anticipation of what I had...and what was to "cum".

My daughter kept her face pointed at my drippy rod, as she asked, "Well, Daddy? Show me what you have. Or I'll...I'll...I'll cover up my cunt so you can't see it anymore." She smiled, knowing full-well that she enjoyed me leering at her hot-box. I couldn't believe she was learning the art of witholding already! Dammit, I swore inwardly. But I can play that game, too. The problem was was that I didn't want to, and she knew it. She won.

"Okay, my darling. Here's the first one." I knelt, opened the cardboard box, and held up the small toy for her to see. It was flesh-colored, about four inches long, and not that thick. It had slightly fatter ribs circling it in intervals. Three altogether.

"What's that, Daddy? Another dildo or something?"

"No, my sweet Kayla. It's a butt-plug. I slide this into your tight ass to loosen it up. It will feel really good, and it also serves as something to stretch your ass out so it gets used to having something inside it. This way, I could fuck your asshole sooner than we thought. Is it all right, baby?"

"Oh, please put it in me, Daddy," she moaned, grunting a little afterwards. "I want to feel everything you have for me; in all of my tight holes. I know it's gonna hurt a bit at first--I'm not stupid. But I know that I'll love it soon enough. Do you put it in just like that?"

I shook my head. "No, no, no, Kayla! I have to lube it up with some K-Y jelly, so it slips in easier. I have that, also." I held up the large tube.

"And here's the second toy for our use today." I opened up the other box and displayed the next one to her widely growing eyes. I could tell she was utterly stupified by this one. In my right hand, I held a plastic, see-through cylinder about four inches in length, opened at one end. Attached to the top was a long hose that hung down, and met up with the other end that was in my left hand. On this end was a rubber bulb.

"This is what's called a clit-pump, Kayla. I stick it onto your little clitty, and I squeeze this bulb. Your clitoris will grow and expand, creating a hightened sensitivity. It will feel completely--awesome, as you put it." I grinned like I was just about to play with my teenage daughter. Oh, wait a minute--I was!

"Daddy, you are too good to me. I think your gonna make me spray my cum a lot more than I ever have before! This time," she smiled,"it's goin' all over my Daddy's face and mouth. Would you like that, Daddy?"

"You betchur sexy little ass and cunt I would! Are you ready, baby?"

She opened her legs as wide as they could go. "Ready."

I crawled onto the cushioned bed, and placed the clit-pump on my right. I dribbled the K-Y all over the ass-plug, working it all around with my hand. I knelt in front of her delicious, open-lipped pussy. "Okay, baby. I need for you to bring your legs up towards the sides of your head as far as you can. Just hook your arms under your knees and pull up."

Okay!" She did just that, using her forearms to draw her silky legs up and back. Her tight, puckered bud of asshole was in full display for my hungry eyes; her twat lips flapped around with her girations. Never in my life have I witnessed such sexual beauty as my daughter with her gams pulled back, high-heels pointing straight up.

"Here it comes, my teenage slut. Daddy's gonna fill your little asshole up with this plastic butt-plug." I squirted some more lube on her hole, working it around with my fingertip. She cooed and moaned at my slippery touch. I watched it trail down her crack, and some went the opposite way, slipping in between the crevasse of her cunt. I never wanted to eat a pussy and ass so bad before in my entire life. But that would have to wait a while, I told myself. I ran the head of the plug in circles over her asshole, watching as her eyes watched the toy. My prick was solid cartilage, muscle, and flesh; more pre-cum boiled out of me.

With her ass straight up, she begged, "Please, Daddy! Slip that toy into my ass now! I need you to do it so baaaaaaad!"

I smiled. Slowly, I was popping the tip into her hole; it accepted it wonderfully. I could see her little ring widen and become slightly red as I got a full inch inside of her.

" Mmmmmmmm , Daddy. That's so awesome! I never felt pleasure in having something comin' out of my ass. But, now that something's goin' in...it...feels... great! More, Daddy! Slide it all in reeeeeeal slow. I can't wait to see the whole thing in my tight little butthole."

"You got it, Kay." I loved witnessing her asshole plump out when one of the ribs would clear the outer ring, and settle inside her. She kept grunting and wiggling her shiny legs as the butt-plug was fully inside her. Just the end nub was visible now, and I placed a finger on it. I wiggled it around carefully inside her ass, wanting to expand her insides for my thick cock. "Does that feel real good, my baby-girl? You like it when Daddy stretches your asshole out? You do, don't you, my dirty little whore? You're Daddy's whore from now on, Kayla. I'm gonna have so much fun with you, and you with me. You want the clit-pump now? So we can get that itty bitty clitty sticking out real good?"

She brought one hand down to her bald cunt and started friggin' it like she would never be able to do it again. "Yes, yes, yes! Stick that pump on my clitty, Daddy! Ohhhhhhhhh, Daaaaaaddy! You know exactly what your teenage slut likes. Please pump me till I explode!"

"Before I do that, baby, can you do me a favor? Jerk Daddy's cock a little? Not too much, like before, 'cause I don't wanna cum yet. Although, I feel like I could cum without even touching it. Be gentle, Kayla."

"Oh, Daddy, yes. Bring that horse-cock up here so your daughter can wrap her fingers around it and stroke it nicely. I need to feel that dirty Cockie in my hand; it's even more sticky and gooey now, now that you were leaking pre-cum. I need a taste. Give it to your daughter, Daddy."

That was all the encouragement I needed. I crawled around her and knelt next to her head again. The sunlight bathed her face and my cock as the curtains were wide open. I didn't notice at all; I just wanted my dick yanked on by my delectable daughter. At first she lightly pinched at my shaved sack, pulling the taught skin downward. She grasped my sack in her hand, and kneaded it with her slim fingers. "I love how your big balls feel inside my hand, Daddy. Now it's time to give Cockie his attention." She gripped my thick prick with both hands, one over the other again, and slid them up and down. The head was right above her mouth, because she wanted to make sure that any pre-cum that dribbled out went directly into her opened mouth. She was tugging and pulling tenderly on my large, bloated cock, licking her lips, as a gigantic wad of clear liquid ejected out of the reddened head. It splashed across her lips, and she slurped it into her sweet mouth. "Yummy, yummy, yummy," she moaned again. She was handling my dick with two, almost-expert hands, sliding, and squeezing, and pulling, and tugging, trying to draw out more of my fluids. More did come, but this one was a little stream instead of the usual bubble. It fired out, lashing across her nose, mouth, and chin. A thin stream of pre-cum laced over her face, and she went right at it with her hand and tongue, gathering it all up so she could devour it.

"That...That's enough for now, Kayla," I breathed. I knew that when I pre-came like that, it wouldn't take much for the real deal to spring forth. It still wasn't time, and I was struggling to hold my daughter-making juice inside me. She reluctantly let go of my prick after a swipe at the head with her hot tongue. That almost sent me over the edge into releasing my charge, but I held back after years of experience. Her face looked so pretty with the remnants of my cum shining in the light. I kissed her on the lips, and made my way back down to my previous spot between her legs.

"Thank you so much for that, Kay. You are a wonderful cock-stroker. I can't wait to see how good of a cock- sucker you are when we do it. But for now, let's get this clit even more puffy and fat than it already is." I reached for the lube again, and grabbed the pump.

"Pull your legs all the way back and down again, Kay, like before. This way you can watch as your clit gets huge!"

She responded with enthusiasm, settling her knees on either side of her head with her arms pressing them down behind her knees. "My putty looks so tasty, Daddy! Maybe if we work on it, I could stretch myself far enough to eat my own cunt? Like those flexible people"--she didn't know the word "contortionist"--"we saw at the circus."

I had squeezed a few drops of lube onto my fingertips, getting ready to swipe it around her pink clit. "I think we could do that, baby. Your body's pretty flexible as it is. All's I would have to do is get you some yoga DVDs, and eventually you'll be chowing your own pussy in no time! I've only seen one movie and a couple of pictures of that on the internet before; I would love to see my darling daughter do it."

I lathered up her precious clit with a nice amount of K-Y, watching in disbelief as her large lips quivered, and her tiny hole opened and closed. It was as if her virginal twat was expecting me to ram something in her. I was going to eventually, of course. I couldn't stop myself now if I tried. Her moaning increased as I played with her lips and clit with both hands. I wanted to eat her fleshy mound of teen-daughter pussy so fuckin' bad I was practically drooling! And then, as I was just about to connect the pump, I actually did drool! A large glob of my saliva fell from my mouth, landing right in her hole. She saw it, and started fidgeting around, and swirling her hips.

"Please eat me, Daddy! Please. I know you want to, and I need you to. Just hurry up and stick that thing on my clitty, then lick...my...pussy....Daddy. It's burning so bad and she needs to be cooled off. I know that wasn't part of the lesson for today, but why don't we just combine your fingering with eating me, and I'll combine your hand-job with a suck-off? Wouldn't that be fun, Daddy?"

"Once again, my daughter has come up with another great idea. Okay, Kayla. Let me pump up that clit, then we'll sixty-nine for as long as I can hold out. You know what a sixty-nine is, right, Kay?" I placed the open end of the tube over her shimmering, slick clit.

"Yeah, Daddy! I saw pictures of it in that book. It looks so, so yummy. Can I face the mirror so I can watch your horse-cock goin' in and out of my mouth?"

"Sure, darlin'. And, if you want me to, I'll set up my video camera so we can watch us do it anytime we want to? Would you like to make some movies with your Daddy?" I held the bulb in my right hand while resting the actual pump on her clitoris, getting ready.

"That would be the absolute coolest, Daddy! And, as long as our faces don't show, can we put them on the internet? That would be sooooooo dirty." She spread her cunt-lips wide, waiting for her next pleasure-session to commence.

"I think we could do that, hun. I have a peer-to-peer file-sharing program. I always see movies of incest on there, and I know ours would drive people crazy! Okay; let me get that camera set up before I pump you. I'll be back as fast as I can." I gave the bulb a couple of introductory squeezes, just to apply enough pressure to make it stick without anyone having to hold it. She cooed and groaned, begging for me to hurry back and make her clit explode.

I returned in record time; her legs were still held against the bed, her face staring at the pump protruding from her cunt. I set the camera up at an angle to where no one could see our faces. I zoomed it right on to her bald, little snatch. Getting back into position, I asked her if she was ready for her clit to grow to unusual lengths. She replied by begging me to "Please hurry, Daddy!". Her eyes--as well as mine--were locked onto her pussy like the pump was locked onto her clit. I began to gently and slowly squeeze the rubber bulb, about once every three seconds. Nothing was really happening at first, as was always the case. She gazed at me with absolute love and passion as we watched the first developments of her clit being enlarged. It started rising and becoming light-red. "Oh, my Daddy! It is getting bigger! Look at it! Oh, God, that feels so fuckin' good. Keep pumpin' that clitty till it fills that tube-thingy! Daddy, I love you, I love you, I love you. Please don't stop, Daddy!"

"Never, baby. And I love you, too. And this delicious, glorious cunt you have. How does it feel to have your clit pumped with a plug in your tight, little asshole? Feel good, Kayla?" I was squeezing more and more often now, now that her clit was extending and getting used to the extra pressure. It was rapidly filling the tube, and it resembled a small cock, with a tiny head and all. I kept pumping away while I held onto the end of the butt-plug, slowly swirling it around inside her ass. I knew she was going to cum soon, and I wanted it all in my mouth. But I preferred that we should sixty-nine when we came.

"You know, I love being filled in all my holes, Daddy. I wish I had a brother so he could have his cock in my mouth while you fuck my pussy and jam something inside my ass. That would be awesome! I mean, you're the only cock I need, Daddy, but it would feel nice to be filled everywhere. Know what I mean, sexy-Daddy?"

"That would be great, Kay. Too bad we didn't have another kid for you to play with. Maybe we--meaning me and you--could have another kid someday? And then me and my grandson could fuck you anytime we wanted?" I was also thinking of other possibilities, as well. Some involving another guy or kid; he would have to have a large cock, though. Not bigger than mine, of course, but my daughter needed only the best for her sexual needs. Hmmmmmm...

I kept pumping her up while she was moaning and pulling on her long lips with both hands. A trickle of her cunt-honey plopped out of her twat, running across her labia, and landing on her tits. She tried to reach it with her tongue, but culdn't. So she let go of a leg to swipe up her liquid and suck it off her fingers while mumbling something about her putty being scrumptious.

"Remember, honey. Don't cum for Daddy yet; as soon as your clitty fills this tube with all its fatness and glory, we'll sixty-nine. Then we can both cum buckets!"

"Okay, Daddy, but it's gettin' kinda hard for me to...uh...keep..it...in," she whispered. "Look at how huge my clit is! Holy shit! I can feel it pressing against the insides of that tube! Daddy, I can't wait to watch you suck on it. Can we do it now, Daddy? Pleeeeeease?"

"You're right, Kay. My mouth is watering for your cunny. Listen to the sound it makes when I pull it off, baby." I stopped squeezing, and pressed the button for the release valve. It hissed, and I just yanked the tube right off. It came off with a pop! sound, and we giggled together.

Her hand immediately went to her extremely sensitive, and bulging clit. It had to be about two inches long, and as thick as my thumb. "Good Lord, Daddy! This is so fuckin' wonderful! I...think-- unghhhhh . Oh, Daddy. If I don't stop...pinching it, I'm really gonna shoot." She released her clit with hesitation, and watched it as it flopped around.

I wanted so terribly to give it a long suck and a kiss, but I knew she would be firing off in no time. I got off the bed, walked over so the camera could see my long, thick, veiny, totally shaved cock. I said to the little microphone on the top. "As you just saw, I pumped my darling daughter's clit. Now we are going to suck each other off for everyone to see. Enjoy." I zoomed out so the whole bed was on the scene.

"But, Daddy. If you want people to see us sucking on each other, but you don't want them to see our faces, how're you gonna do that?"

"Easy, Kayla," I said, as I got back on the bed, lying on my back so she would be facing the mirror on the west wall with her mouth stretched by her Daddy's meat. She was still looking at me, waiting for an answer before dropping that pussy onto my face. "I have special equipment, enabling me to place black dots over most of our faces, while still being capable of seeing just our mouths and cheeks sucking and licking. This is gonna be a day to remember, baby-girl."

I spread my legs, making my prick bounce on my stomach with just the muscles -•"‘ned her head towards me. "Right, Daddy?"

"Right, my delectable daughter. Now suck Daddy's thick cock while he chews and sucks on your big-ass clit and fat lips. I know you're gonna have to get used to how big I am, baby. Just take your time. We have the rest of our lives together, remember."

We set to work.

I felt her wet tongue spiraling around the bulbous head, while she gently stroked my pole. "Daddy, your cock is all cummy and dirty. You want your disgusting daughter to clean you up with her mouth? Huh, Daddy?"

"Yes, baby. Do it. Do it now; I need it so fuckin' bad! Suck that dick; suck that dick; suck that dick!"

And she did just that. The head went right in, and I wanted to see how it stretched her mouth out, so I peeked under us again. It was fantastic the way her cheeks were filled with the thickest part of my enlarged cock. She bounced her head up and down, trying to control herself. She slobbered all over it, drooling her spit down the shaft in small streams. I heard a slight moan, like it came from far-off, or something. I didn't pay attention to it; I assumed, of course, that it was my daughter grumbling around her father's prick. She now had about two inches in her little mouth, and I was feeling too good to ever be able to pen down or describe. I would say heaven like other writers do, but I think my actions with my daughter are evil enough without mentioning the final resting place for our souls.

Anyway. It was time for me to finally taste my young daughter's twat as I felt she was in control of her sucking; it's like she was meant to suck me off, or something. She was so damn good at it. I slid my tongue in long swipes from just under her clit to her asshole that was still being stretched by the butt-plug. I didn't want to attack her clit yet, cause I know she would blow her load. She mumbled something unintelligible around the thickness of meat that was in her mouth; it was like she didn't want to pull her mouth from me under any circumstances. I kept licking her pussy from bottom to top, savoring her deliciousness. Her natural scent was intoxicating, and it made my head swim from ecstasy. I sucked one of her flabby lips into my mouth, pulling it and stretching it out as far as it would go. Then I would let it snap back as it wiggled around. Her cunt-hole produced a thin bubble of her girly-cum, and it popped right in my mouth. She was lovely like no other woman could ever hope to be. I began working my fingers around the outside of her plump pussy and filled asshole, spreading her juices all around. Taking little nibbles of her cunt-flesh, I eased a middle finger inside her tight teenage twat.

She lifted her head from my cock for the first time, and said, "Holy crap, Daddy! I didn't know fun like this existed. I am going to force as much of your horse-cock down my throat now, Daddy, while you jam your finger into my putty. When you're ready to cum, suck on my clitty so maybe we can cum at the same time." Her mouth--now getting accustomed to my girth and length--went right back to work. She would get half an inch in everytime she plowed it back into her throat. It felt like my dick was being pumped by a wet machine instead of my little girl. This is so fucking hot! I thought on that day.

"You got it, Kayla. Swallow as much of Cockie as you can, baby. Don't worry, though. The way you are, you'll be deepthroating me in no time."

I felt almost half of my cock inside her slick throat as I lapped at her puss. More and more of her cum was dribbling out from her tiny fuck-hole, and I ate every morsel. I still couldn't believe that a pussy could expand and contract like hers was doing as I had half a finger in her. I could feel it sucking at it! I couldn't wait much longer to feel my cock nestled inside this superb juice-box of daughter twat. I could feel my ball-sack begin to tighten, and I knew I would be cumming soon. Her nyloned legs were squirming around, and they felt sweet on my skin.

Now my daughter seemed to be stuck with just half my pole inside her mouth, but that was fine with me. The suction she was capable of producing was mind-blowing. She used her other hand to fondle my balls, twirling the large egg-shaped testicles in her hand with a surgeon's touch. Pooled all around the base and sack was a pond of her spit. I loved how sloppy she was with my cock in her.

I started working my finger in and out...in and out...in and out of her tight cunny. I only had half in, also, because I didn't want to break her cherry with my finger--that was for Cockie and Cockie only. As I finger-banged my teenage daughter, I started doing two things that would drive her past the world of pleasure, and into the realm of unconceivable delights. While I fingered her cunt with my right hand, I began to chew on her gigantic clit, and slowly pull the butt-plug from her sweet asshole. All of her scents were combing for a most exquisite potpourri for my nose. Her asscheeks and legs started shaking violently, as I knew what was to come. Her asshole looked delicious as the slightly-stained-brown plug was being extracted.

"Daddy...Oh my Gawwwwwwd! You are unbelievable; the things you do to me. Keep sucking and fingering and pulling that plug from my asshole. I want to cum all over your face, Daddy! And I want you to fill my tummy with your cummy. Soon! Oh...oh... ohhhhhhh... I'm gonna suck you like you've never been sucked before, Daddy Here it comes!"

She went right for it with gusto, burying half my cock again in one straight plunge. She jacked her head up and down in a blonde-haired fury. I was amazed at the sight of her gaped asshole when the plug was finally released from its dirty prison. Pistoning my finger in and out of her, I bit down on her clit, and shook my head from side to side. She was mumbling around my prick again, and she made wet, suckling noises while she was devouring my thick rod. The feel of that huge clit was wonderful to say the least. I sucked it like the small cock that it resembled.

"Daddy...Oh fuck, Daddy! I'm gonna...I'm gonna... Cuuuuuuuuuum!"

I watched her pussy do its little dance of pulsing and opening that so mesmerized me that first time I witnessed such glory. My daughter's cunt hosed my eyes, nose, cheeks, chin, and--of course--my open mouth. Her cum slammed into the back of my throat with enormous force. It was creamy white, and smelled just like her virgin cunt. Stream after stream poured forth from my teen's delightful snatch, covering my face and hair completely. I kept frigging and pinching her clit while she kept on spraying her father's face with her girly seed. I watched her pound her throat down on my cock like she needed me to erupt in her mouth right then and there. So I did.

As her hot lines of juice covered my face, I just let my load fly. "Here's your breakfast, baby!"

I could see my cock jump (it was kind of hard because of all her semen in my eyes) and felt the sperm rising from its home. It boiled up from, what seemed to be, the very center of my being. I knew this load would put all others to shame. I was not disappointed as I felt my own hose-like stream burst from the tip of my cock that was nestled in my teen daughter's throat. She kept making mmph...mmph...mmph noises as my cum drenched the inner walls of her mouth and throat. Her cunt was now down to a slow trickle, fauciting out tiny spurts here and there, all landing in my open mouth and across my lips. I sucked it all up greedily. My white jism waterfalled down around my wet, soaked cock, because she couldn't handle it all. But she just kept up the sucking and swallowed as much as she could. I knew she would use her tongue to orally snort up the rest of it, along with her teen-cream all over my face.

We were both breathing like we just ran the Iron Man event. Her hole looked scrumptuous as she lifted her body off of mine tiredly. My daughter strolled over to the front of the camera, ass shaking and with trails of girly-cum trickling down her inner thigs. She bent forward, exposing her sloppy cunt to me once again, and stated: "Can everyone see my Daddy's cum all over my chin and lips? He tastes delightful! This has been Part 1 in an on-going series that I like to call 'I'm My Daddy's Slut'. Keep looking on your sites for more movies from us, you little perverts." After that, she spit a bit of leftover jizz onto the camera for all to see. She turned back to me, smiling, her face alight with a sheen from my sperm.

After turning the camera off, she layed down next to me, ogling my half-erect prick. "I really do love you, Daddy. I can't wait to see what's in store for me next time! When are you going to take your daughter's sweet cherry?" She patted "Cockie", as she started licking her cream from my face. We kissed, delving our tongues into each other's wet, open mouths. I gripped her tit, and applied soft pressure as I grazed my fingers over her little nipple.

After a moment of pure loving kisses, I answered, "What I was thinking of was, since you loved the plug in your asshole so much earlier, I thought you might want to leave it in there overnight. This way your hole will be ready for my cock tomorrow. I was going to break you in on your birthday; it's only a few weeks away, ya know?"

"Oh, Daddy! I would love to have that plug in my ass all night, imagining that it's your dick. But I always thought that you would want my cherry before you fucked my ass? And why did you tell me what you were giving me for my birthday? I thought it was a surprise?" She playfully smacked my prick again, giggling as it bounced around.

"Trust me, Kayla. I have another surprise for you, but it might not work. Like I said before. But if not, at least you'll have your little pussy stuffed full of Cockie. And once we do it the first time, you're gonna love it everytime I enter you, baby. I promise. I just really need to fuck, so I figure your tight ass is an excellent place to start. Any objections?"

"No fuckin' way, Daddy! Wake me up in the morning by licking my pussy, then I'll give up my dirty asshole to you. That's how I wanted you to wake me up this morning, but I just couldn't keep myself outta your room." She gripped my thickness with her right hand as she started finger-banging her twat with her other one.

After feeding me some more of her cum, I said, "No problem there, sweetheart. I think we both need showers and lots of sleep. Go into my closet and look around. Your Mother has a lot more lingerie in there for you. She has a coupla pair of different-sized boots. And different material, too. Have a pair on for me in the morning, along with another pair of stockings; I just love those. You look so devourable in them!" I began taking little nibbles of her ear and neck.

"Okay, Daddy. I would love to do that--and anything--for you. But now, I really need a nap. After I get up, why don't I dress like a whore, and you could take me out to dinner as your girlfriend. You know damn well that I could fool anyone into thinkin' that I'm at least eighteen if I wanted." Her head lowered to my crotch, and she engulfed my sticky head with her vise-like lips. Sucking sounds filled her room again as I inserted three fingers into her pussy. Damn, I couldn't wait to bust her hymen so I could jam them all the way in, I thought.

"We sure can do that, Kayla. You are now my girl in every way. Forever. That's it, baby. Suck Daddy off one more time before we take our naps as I play with your fat-lipped slit. Oh, yeah! Your Daddy's little filthy, cock-worshipping, anal whore. Suck it! Suck it! Suck it, my delectable daughter...."

As the cock disappeared deep down into the confines of the teenager's throat, the neighbor--Christine Wills (divorcee, thirty-five, black-haired, full-titted, sexy single mother of a sixteen-year-old boy)--watched with a bewildered look on her face. She didn't know what to do. It was mutual, what was going on inside the girl's bedroom, sure. But should she call the cops? Should she ignore it and go on with her life? Then, after consideration: Should she try and join in sometime? She shook her head. Christine Will was very confused by what was transpiring in front of her.

Surely that wasn't a burning, needing, wanting sensation between her legs, was it?

Feeling very dirty for a plethora of reasons, Christine returned to her home to think things through.

"What should I do...? What should I do...? "

 

To be cunt-inued....

 

 

long, six inch round cock--various toys such as vibrators, dildos, bottles...even baseball bats; there were also a lot of pictures of my ex--her name's Sasha--in different positions, with her large mouth filled with my dick, or stuffed with another girl's creamy cunt (I might as well say it--she left me for another woman, which was basically my fault); and pretty much anything else sexually that one straight horny guy, and one horny, bi-woman would ever love to do together.

As I neared the end, I noticed a couple of photos missing.

I knew the ex hadn't taken them (she said she didn't want a single thing to remember me by), and I know I always take good care of them. So what happened to the four missing pictures from the last page? I asked my confused mind.

I was desperately trying to think which ones they were--as well as potential suspects--when Kayla walked in.

I had to close the binder and quickly place it over my lap, as my cock was still stiff from looking at the pics that were there.

"Hi, Daddy," she said, with a gentle smile. That turned to a look of curiosity; then, as she saw what I was holding on my lap, terror struck her face. She tried to shield it from me, but I saw right through it like it was nothing more than gossamer.

I knew then where the pictures went.

Never before had I thought about Kayla in a sexual manner. (Maybe the occasional glance here and there--but you show me one father that has a hot, beautiful daughter that never, ever looked, and I'll show you either a gay man...or an alien.) But, just then, knowing that my little girl had stolen pictures of her dad and mom fucking or sucking or whatever we were doing in the missing photos, combined with her sweet, sexy, innocent beauty, my cock stayed titanium-strong as I watched her slowly walk over.

Kayla inherited her mother's long, slim, curvy (yes--curvy--even though she was only thirteen, with the proper make-up and clothes, she could apss for at least seventeen) legs, and almost-to-the-ass straight, blonde hair. Her eyes shimmered like two precious aquamarine stones. She recently--about two months after her mother left--started showing more and more skin around the house. What she had on now was one of my old heavy metal t-shirts that came just about an inch below her tight, little ass and cunt. Of course she had had panties on, I assumed. I didn't think she would have gone that far...yet, anyway.

She was standing next to me on my right, and I turned to get a minute glimpse of her panty-shrouded pussy. I absentmindedly licked my top lip as I saw the very bottom of the sheer white cotton. It wasn't too much to see, but you had to take what you could get. My eyes zipped back up to meet hers so I wouldn't get caught.

"Hi, Kay. Dressed for bed a little early, huh, baby?" I was pressing the album into my erection, trying to force the bastard back down into hybernation.

Her eyes swiftly went to the album again, and the worried facade returned. "Whatcha doin', Daddy? What's that?" she pointed to the album. She knew damn well what the fuck it was, but I played along.

"It's the collection of photographs from the wedding and stuff--things like that. I was missin' your mom, and I thought I'd reminisce a bit." Cock, please go down! Cock, please go down! I chanted over and over like a mantra or cadence in my beginning-to-get-dirty mind.

She grinned. "Uh-huh." Kayla sauntered over and sat down--Indian-style yet!--right in front of me, her hands across her fairish breasts. It took every single one of the hundreds of muscles and tendons in my face to keep my eyes from gazing downward. I knew if I did, I would see the panties, and, therefore, the lump of daughter-pussy tucked under them. I just wanted her to go to bed so I could run to my room, and rub a hard one off.

But she wanted to talk, of course.

"Daddy," she said in a stern tone, "forget about Mom, already! She left us , remember? If you don't mind me saying so, I think she's nothin' but a filty whore!"

"Kayla!"

"Daddy. What I'm trying to say is is that you don't need her in your life--I sure's hell don't! I can be the only female in your life from now on." Her voice was softer on the last sentence.

She didn't understand that I had needs that she couldn't take care of, but that was the innocence again.

The serious talk worked on my pulsing cock; he was now deflated, resting warmly against my inner-thigh. But I knew if I shifted my face down, he'd be back with a pre-cum-dripping vengeance. For added insurance and to test myself, to see if I could hold him down whenever I wanted, I got up halfway and leaned toward Kayla. As my outstretched arm--with binder in hand--got closer to the shelf, so did my lower body; my crotch was mere inches away from my daughter's face. The boxers I was wearing were of thin material, and I thought I heard her inhale deeply. I know I felt the exhale directly on my soft prick. Oh shit oh shit oh shit!

I slid the binder back into its place next to the TV and sat back down so fast, I nearly fell over backwards. This elicited a giggle from my cute daughter.

My daughter just sniffed at my cock! What the hell was happening here?

I leaned forward this time, using my baggy shirt to cover up my prick until it went back down. But that wasn't--as they say--in the cards.

Since I was leaning towards Kayla, I finally saw what she had downstairs, so to speak. The outer edges of her pussy were bulging and bald; her lips were thick and extremely long, light pink with a deeper shade lining the edges. I saw her muffin because her white cotton panties were actually engulfed by her virgin-tight cunt--like she had a thong on reversed.

I just couldn't believe what I was seeing. Oh, I knew that I was witness to the most magnificient, amazingly beautiful pussy that ahd ever been created, but it was attached to my daughter. And that was off-limits, I told myself.

I stared back in her eyes, and she must have saw something in my glazed-over look.

"What's wrong, Daddy? Are you okay?" The genuine innocence and concern in her tone wasn't helping me feel any better at-friggin-all!

"Yuh-Yeah,"I stammered.

"I know how to cheer you you up!" She smiled and reached across to me; her little hands found my ribs, and she tickled the hell outta me!

I started laughing really hard, forcefully almost, to try and get the image of Kayla-cunt out of my mind. And, of course, to get my incestuous cock back down.

Following her lead--if I didn't, she would think something wasn't right--I grabbed two handfuls of her ribs, and wiggled my hands around. She was bellowing laughter so hard, tears were streaking down her soft cheeks in glimmering, twin streams. Every once in a while, I would see that pretty pink pussy exposing herself to me time and time again.

I really needed to focus.

I really had to end this now, and in a way I never thought of before. I formed a hasty plan that would/should produce two results. 1) Get her just to know that I was in a better mood so she wouldn't worry about me, and 2) To get that one perverse grab of that cunt that would also serve two purposes. The first was the obvious--I was as horny as a teenager in a red-light district with two-grand in my pocket. The second--maybe Kayla would start to feel just a little bit uncomfortable playing these kinds of games with her father and, therefore, she might wear more clothes around me from now on. This way, I could go back to just being a normal father, and I could stop these feelings I was having.

I stood up in front of her. Still laughing, I reached down and pulled her to her feet.

"Now what're doin', Daddy?" She was giggling as well, wiping her tears away.

"Helicopter!" I yelled. It was something I used to do to her when she was small, and she loved it.

"No, Daddy!" But that was something she always said, and her laughter grew.

I turned her around and placed my left hand on the back of her neck. Damn, her hair is so soft..., I thought at that time. The right hand--also wet from nervousness--slid between her thighs. I cupped her bare pussy; my middle finger was immediately captured by those beefy folds. Her panties were wet, I remember now. I heard her gasp--whether out of horror or pleasure, I hadn't known at the time. I told myself that this one move would be better for the both of us: I could get my release from these despicable thoughts, and she would distance herself from me a bit. Not totally, because she loved the hell outta me.

I lifted her like that above my head and started spinning around.

Her laughing quited, and she said--barely above a whisper: "Oh, Daddy, this is so much fun. But I hope I don't get too dizzy."

Was she panting,

I wondered? What is going on here?
After three revolutions, Kayla shouted, "Daddy! Put me down; I gotta pee!"

"Okay, sweetie." I laid her on the couch face-up. Her shirt rode high, and I saw those sensuous folds again. Also, her tight tanned tummy finally came into view. What came next was one thing I'll never be able to get out of my mind.

She raised herself halfway up, and turned so that her feet were on the floor; her also-tanned legs were open. She went to push herself all the way up, but she stopped.

"Duh-Daddy, I'm so sorry!"

"What--?"

Then I noticed.

Her underwear was now pulled to the side, and I saw her exposed pussy twitch. I mean, it actually bucked and twitched! Then her legs shook. Thin, creamy-white strands of cum spurted straight out, splashing and dripping off of the coffee table.

Now, I've seen woman squirting cum like fountains on the internet and such--me and the ex even tried to get her to do it, using all the toys we saw the pornstars using, but we failed. But I always thought that those women were taking some kind of pills or something to get themselves to do that. Needless to say, seeing it in real-life, seeing my thirteen-year-old daughter's pussy firing cum, was raising my sail effectively.

"Daddy, I'll clean up my puh-pee." She started crying; my heart almost broke, and now I felt guilty. I made my little girl cum, and she was the one who felt guilty.

"I'm so, so sorry, Daddy. Please don't be mad with me!" She had her legs closed, with her hands covering her pussy.

I sat down on the couch next to her, no longer ogling her cunt. But I still couldn't turn my eyes away from the off-white semen, dripping in long strands from the edge of the wooden table. I wanted to put my arm around her, but thought it a bad idea at the time.

"Kay, it's all right, honey. You didn't do anything wrong; you didn't even pee ."

She looked me in the eyes. Now the tears there were of shame, not joy like before. "Yes I did! And I'm so embarrassed! It just came out of nowhere. Maybe it was the spinning, 'cause when you were doing that, I felt a tingle in my cookie"--that was her pet name that we taught her for her pussy--"and I just couldn't help myself."

She went to get up. "I'll get a towel," she said, in a defeated voice.

I gently pulled her back to a sitting position. "Listen to me, Kayla. What just happened to you is called an orgasm. Girls experience those--although not many have them like you--when their cookies' get excited. It's not pee; it's called semen, and men release it, too, when they're aroused. I shouldn't've grabbed you like that; you're too old for The Helicopter. I should have known that. I'm terribly sorry, Kay."

I lowered my head in shame, and she raised hers in concern and relief. "Oh, Daddy! That makes me so happy that I didn't pee. And you didn't do anything wrong. It actually felt really, really good, that's what's so confusing to me."

She hugged me around the waist, her forearm resting on my pacified cock. Her head was laying on my left side.

Her words did actually make me feel better, so I wrapped my arm around her head and squeezed to let her know that I still cared about her.

"I am sorry, Kayla. And I do love you. No matter what."

"I love you, too, Daddy. And please, don't be sorry. Now that I know what it was, I feel so good. My cookie even feels good. A little warm and wet, but I kinda like it."

Her words were making my pole stiffen again; I really had to get out of here.

Then she did something that made me do something I haven't done since I was a teenager: She made me shoot right in my shorts.

She released her hold on me and swiped at the filmy string of her cum with her right hand--a little girl's curiosity, mixed with the fact that her mom just left, was turning her into a being filled with sexual lust. She played with the thick juice between her thumb and forefinger, rubbing and swirling it all around. "It feels warm--like my cookie!" she giggled. She brought her fingers up to her nose and inhaled. "Mmm, it smells good, Daddy."

She was absolutely gunning my motor, red-lining it, actually. I needed to cum so bad! But I was a lot closer than I thought. I started grinding my forearm into my large cock as I watched, stunned.

Kayla then brought her cum-slippery fingers to her full lips. But then, she looked at me, pleading with me with her eyes. "Would it be gross if I tasted it, Daddy? I mean, it's not pee or anything, and I really want to."

My breathing was growing heavy; my eyes were glossy; and droplets of sweat were forming at my temples. "Guh-Go ahead, baby-doll. If that's what you want?"

"It is, Daddy."

I watched--what seemed like slow-motion--as her long, pink tongue danced around her cummy fingers. She hesitated at first, because this was a new experience. But then her eyes popped wide in pleasure, and she sucked her thumb and pointer-finger dry with a couple of slurps.

With my arm pressed down on my rigid, pulsing cock, I bent myself in half, my head between my knees. I groaned--there was no stopping any of this now. My balls, cock, thigh, and stomach flooded with many hot jets of my cum. She put her hand on the outside of my thigh, and the other on my back; neither helped the situation at all.

"Are you okay, Daddy?" There was fear--for me--in her voice.

I just maoned again as I felt my prick jump, relinquishing the final shots. My boxers were completely soaked through, and some was sliding towards her hand. I quickly pulled her hand off.

I sat back up, stretching my shirt down as far as it would go, creating a tent to hide my hardness. But some moisture could still be seen.

"Daddy's fine, Kay. I just had a stomach ache, that's all."

She felt the slime from my pole on her hand. She asked, "Do stomach aches cause orgasms, too, Daddy?"

"Nuh-No, Kay." I felt completely ashamed at myself. "I'm sorry, baby. You just turned me on so much, and I couldn't help it." I looked in her eyes. "I'll never, ever do that again, Kayla," I promised to my daughter.

Her mind picked a nice time to be analytical. "Well...you told me that I had one, and it felt great. Now, if you had one, it must've felt great, too. So what are you sorry about? I told you I want to be the only female in your life. If your orgasm felt as good as mine, then you should be happy like me!"

She laughed and squeezed my leg, soaking her hand with my cum even more. Then she took her hands off; I knew what was coming next.

"Can I, Daddy? I'm so curious about all of this."

I figured Why the hell not? I'm screwed already. "Go ahead, Kayla. I would honestly like to see that again. I hope you don't mind?"

"Not at all, Daddy. If I can make myself happy while making you happy, then there couldn't be anything wrong with anything, right?"

"I...I guess you are, baby." And, at that moment, I adopted her logic into myself.

"You know I am, Daddy," she smiled, and said with pride.

First she rubbed her hands together. Then cupped them over her nose. She inhaled; she smiled. Then my daughter licked her palms clean, while going Mmmmmmm...

"Yummy, Daddy! Your--uh--semen tastes different than mine, but just as good." Then she said, "I love you so much, Daddy. Thank you for being the greatest Dad in the world."

I have to be honest: I wasn't feeling like it at the time. But, like she said, if she was happy, then everything's all right. I did need to get to my room, though, and sort out my thoughts.

"Kay, I have to go to my room to lie down. And I also have to get some things for you. Can you please clean that up for me?" I pointed to her cum on the coffee table.

"No prob', Daddy! Right away!"

I stood up and went to leave. But before I could, I saw my daughter get down on her hands and knees, her pantied ass thrust up and facing me. She proceeded to actually lick her fucking vaginalfluids off of the table!

"Kay, I'll get you a towel..."

She turned to look at me, and said gleefully, "Not needed. I got a tongue, silly! I can't get enough of this."

She turned back to her "snack".

What a lucky guy I am...,

I started rubbing my half-hard cock through my drenched boxers as I left to go to my room.

I grabbed a book off of my shelf, and a foot-by-foot box from the closet. She's old enough for this stuff now.

When I returned, she was still licking away. Damn her ass is so perfect! Not to mention the fact that her panties were, once again, buried in her puffy slit. My boxers tented, but I gave up caring.

"Here you are, baby." I held out the book.

She got up and sat down on the couch; I could see how her pretty face was glistening. Didn't she ever close her legs?

"What's that, Daddy?"

I handed it to her.

"'Everything You Ever Needed To Know About Sex'", she read. It wasn't the actual title, but I can't use that here. "Oh, thank you, Daddy! I heard of books like this, but I never saw one before. What does 'Hardcore Edition' mean?"

"It means that I don't want to fill your head with politically correct bullshit. Everything is explained in explicit detail. Although, there are some things that you just have to experience, obviously. If you have any questions, though, I'm here for you.

"And you could have these, as well. They were your Mom's. After today, I know you're old enough to have them." I placed the black box on her lap.

"More presents! Thanks, Daddy." She went to open it--

"Hold on, sweetie. Let me leave first so you're not embarrassed." After what just happened, I knew she wouldn't be. But i had to get to my bedroom. "What they are and what they're for is completely explained in that book. Good-night, Kayla."

I kissed her on the forehead and left. What I left her with was one of the many boxes of toys I owned. This one had very small to medium-sized dildos, vibrators, and other such toys. It even had a clit-pump. I didn't want to give her the giant, economy-sized toys yet; her pussy was not ready for those.

I heard her laughing and clapping with exultation as I laid down on my bed. Long, fat cock in my hands, I jerked off twice before going to sleep.

Of course, my entire dream was of my daughter, Kayla, and her magnificient pussy.

 

            Chapter 2: Exposures and Helpers

It was a warm, beaming, sunny summer late-afternoon when I got home from work. I sorted out all my beliefs and thoughts about what had happened yesterday, and reserved myself with Kayla's revelation, about how if we're both having fun and are happy, then there's nothing wrong with any of what happened...or might happen. As long as no one found out about anything, that was.

I came in the front door, scanning left to the living room, and right to the dining room, searching for my sweet daughter. I wanted to be sure she understood that she could never tell anyone about any of that. I didn't see her anywhere.

Before walking into the living room--to make my way towards her bedroom that lay at the other end of the house--I hung my coat up, and slipped off my shoes.

"Kayla!..." Nothing.

Finally I reached her bedroom door. I tapped. "Kayla, you in there?" My worrying stopped as I heard her answer.

"Oh, Daddy! You're finally home. I've been waiting for you; I need your help!"

She sounded immensely excited. When I entered the room, I saw why.

All inhibitions flew out the window for my little girl, it seemed. Her bed was placed in the room so that she could watch TV and see her door at the same time; when she was younger, it made her feel safe. So when I came in, I saw it all. In all its incestuous, beauty.

"I read almost halfway through that book, and I learned a lot! Thanks again, Daddy. But could you please watch me to make sure I'm doin' everything right?" She still had three fingers on her right hand gripping the end of the plastic cock. Her other hand was resting on her gorgeous, teenage breast.

"I...I don't know, Kay. I think it might get Daddy too excited to watch you do that to yourself."

"So...?"

"'So'", I said. I had to at least try to be proper, didn't I? "Daddy will want to masturbate, too, if he watches you. I just don't know if I should watch you or not." Quickly, as an afterthought, I added. "By the way, honey. You have to make absolutely sure that no one ever finds out about what happened yesterday. Or--if anything--anything else happens. Daddy could get in a lot of trouble, sweetie."

"Oh, Daddy," she giggled, the dildo twitching inside her pussy was driving me mad! "I'll tell you for the last time." She sounded as impatient as I had been with her when I would try to explain the importance of school-work, or some such thing. "Did you have fun with your daughter last night?"

I couldn't lie anymore; to myself, or my little darling. "Yes. Yes I did."

"Is there anything wrong with having fun with your daughter as long as she's havin fun with you?"

"No. I guess not."

"Would you have fun watching me use this?" She wiggled the dildo back and forth, the long, wet lips were flapping like two small sails. "Nevermind, Daddy. I see that you already are! Hehehe." She pointed to my pants. I didn't have to look down; I knew my prick had tented my pants. But, surprisingly, I smiled. Not in shame--not this time. I was feeling accustomed to all of this.

"You bet I would, Kay."

"Then why don't you pull up a chair, and watch me? If I'm doin' anything wrong, you can point it out for me. Like you told me last night: Some things are better experienced, than to just read about." She made herself more comfortable by placing a pillow under her ass.

How in the world had I gotten so lucky as to have a very smart, very beautiful, and very mature thirteen-year-old daughter?

I pulled the small chair from her desk over in front of her, sat down, and waited. My cock was thumping against the strain of my waistband. Maybe, I thought with an inward smile, she'll let me whack one off right in front of her. Or at least release this monster in my pants for some air. I couldn't fathom how fast I went from being totally against anything like this...to thinking about stroking my cock in front of my daughter. These were strange days in my household.

Kayla scooted her perfectly rounded ass down to my end of the bed. We chuckled a little as the dildo popped out. I actually heard it! Damn she must be tight! I leaned forward, placing my hands on my knees, my knees pressing into the bed so that I could be as close to this action as possible. Her small, delicate feet were direcrlt across from where my hands were sitting. I couldn't believe how close I was to her amazing, puffed-out, pink, tight, slick pussy! I inhaled as deep as I could; she smelled out of this world. A mix of her fresh, virginal/vaginal juices, and the pleasant scent of soap. I finally looked up at her model-like face. She was ecstatic. And she was--of course--kissing the small head of the dong.

"So, Daddy, what do you think of my pussy? I read that word a bunch of times in my new book." She was clearly aroused, and wanted me to know it.

"You might think I'm lying, but, baby, you have the most amazing, glorious, outstanding, beautiful cunt I have ever seen. It is just absolutely perfect, and I love it. As I love you, Kayla."

"Awesome, Daddy! I love you--and my pussy--too. You ready?"

"One thing first, Kay. I promise I won't be mad in the slightest. Did you happen to take a coupla pictures from my one album? A few are missing. If you did, that's perfectly all right with me. You can even look at the rest anytime you want." I was thinking now about the times we could have, sitting in front of the fire, playing with ourselves while we gazed at all those great photos.

Her smile didn't fade. "Yeah, Daddy. Sorry, but I wanted a regular picture of you to put in the new frame I made. Then I accidentally found those pictures of you and Mom...and other girls, too. They made my cookie hot! I just wanted a few of you...your...uh...."

I knew what she was trying to say, and I needed her to say it.

"cock. But you came home early that day, so I only got a couple. Two of them are Mom licking another girl's pussy--which I also like, even though I hate Mom. One was of you from behind. By the way: You have a nice ass when it's not covered by clothes, hehe." I smiled wider than the Amazon River. "And the other one was a blurry pic of your cock inside Mommy's asshole! I guess I have a lot more to learn, huh? But in that picture, you were inside of her so far, that I could hardly make anything out. Maybe--if-"’ŽŒ

"Ready, Daddy?"

"You betchur beautiful ass I am!"

"Okay. Enjoy. But, remember, you're also here to teach me, so don't forget."

I nodded. She started.

She brought the dildo down, running it between her moderate tits. I could tell she was a little embarrassed, but that was natural. She made circles around each stiffening nipple, cooing oooooooooh as she did so. Her left hand went to a nipple and started twisting it lightly. The skinny dildo now was rubbing around her flat stomach, and I could see it rising and falling rapidly. My daughter then ran it down the inside of her thigh...then up to her knee again...then back down. She skipped over her pussy, and repeated the sexual process on her other leg. She really knew how to tease herself, I thought. After a few times of her doing this, she then reached the point I'd been dying for: her juicy, teenage cunt.

"Daddy, I'm gonna do my clitty first, okay?"

I just groaned, sueezing my thick cock through my pants.

She used the head to roam around her clit; it watched as it stiffened before my eyes. Is there anything that that pussy couldn't do? It was rising while she toyed around the not-so-little bud, spiraling the plastic dick in small circles. "Daddy, am I doing all right so far? Is there anything specific you'd like to see me do?"

"Yes, and yes, Kayla," I breathed. "Can you slap the dildo against your clitty for me; I think you would really enjoy that."

"Okay, Daddy!" She gripped the dildo near the base, and proceeded to knock on her hard clit with it, making wet, smack! sounds everytime. "Ohhhhhh, this is so hot, Daddy. I'm slappin' my itty-bitty clitty right in front of you! Do you need to bring your cock out? He must be really hurting inside your pants. And I would luuuuuv to see it, Daddy. Only if you want to, though."

But I could see it in her eyes--the same glossy look I had last night, actually--that she needed me to show it to her. How could I tell my daughter no? And I thought it might get her off better if she could pump that dildo into herself while staring at a real cock. Her father's cock. And that to me was sooooo much the better.

I watched her beat on her reddening clit as I stood. My hands were shaking as I fumbled for my belt. I was still very nervous about all of this, but I knew she would always keep these secrets. I undid the front of my belt, loosened it, unsnapped the button, and tore down my fly. My hardness pushed out right against the inside of my boxers, and Kayla's eyes sparkled as they turned into big, round O's. I smiled at her. I then tucked my fingers into the insides of my pants and underwear, and slid them down, they crumpled around my ankles. I stood back up.

There it was, pointing up at a forty-five-degree angle in all its majesty. My daughter's eyes grew even larger as she stopped smacking her cunt around. She couldn't look away from her father's incest cock, with the head all glistening from my pre-cum.

" HOLY SHIT, DADDY! I know the only dicks I saw were in that book...but none of them were that big! Are there a lot like yours?"

"Well, thank you for saying that, baby. And, even though I'm a few inches above average, and my cock is long and thick, there are still even bigger ones out there. But not many, I guess. You like it, Kay?"

"Daddy, your big cock is the greatest thing I ever saw in my life! Maybe when I'm done I could get a closer look? Ya know, to examine it. I need to learn about all this stuff, and your the best person on the earth I could think of to teach me."

I couldn't believe that my daughter was so natural using those filthy words; my dick jumped a little at the sight before me...and what she said. She giggled again, and asked:

"Why's the--um, hold on a sec, Daddy" She grabbed the book that was laying by her pillows. She thumbed through the first coupe of pages. Closed it, then finished her query. "Why's the head all wet? Did you cum already?"

"No, darlin'. It's called pre-cum. It's what comes outta cocks to help lubricate before we stick them in pussies. Here; I'll show you more." I gripped my cock at the base, then squeezed and pulled up towards the head. A large bubble of translucent pre-cum oozed out. It bursted and flowed down over the large veins, nestling into my ball-sack. I looked up in time to see her lick her lips. Man, she is such a naughty little cum-whore! I thought with an inward grin.

"That's so wonderful, Daddy! Maybe I can have some later--you know, when I'm finished?"

"Anything for my special baby, Kayla." My fist was still wrapped around my heated member.

"Okay. Sit down, and tell me what to do with my cunt, Daddy. And I can watch you play, too."

I flung the pants and boxers off from around my ankles and sat down in front of her again. She scooted even closer, actually placing the bottoms of her feet on my knees! My daughter started right in on herself. She watched me slide my hand up and down on my pulsing prick as she spiraled the dildo around her fat lips. I saw tiny beads of moisture inside her thick folds, shimmering like distant stars. Her ass-crack was also a tad wet. I then started with both hands, one over the other, stroking slowly so I didn't cum too early for my daughter.

While she was tracing shiny lines around the outside of her pussy, I asked, "Can you do me one little favor, Kay?"

"Anything for my Daddy," she moaned.

"Can you slide a finger inside yourself, then suck it? I would love to see that again!"

"You betcha! I love the taste of all cum." She smiled in a wicked way. "But only if I can have some more of yours when you're ready?"

"Mmmmmm, that won't be a problem, darlin'."

Still using the dildo on the outside of her womaness, she slowly slid her middle finger into her tight, pink pussy. She gently pushed it in a few times, then slowwwwwly drew it out.

I watched in almost paralyzation as she sucked her finger, and fucked herself with the plastic prick. The large lips would get sucked in with every in-stroke, then flap back out again when she drew it out. "Daddy," she breathed heavily, "I'm gonna cuh-cum soon..."

"That's okay, baby-girl. I've gotta cum soon, too. But I'll wait for you, my precious daughter. I have to see you shoot your girl-cum again."

Kayla was twirling the dildo around inside her while sucking her finger. Her mound of cunt was the prettiest thing I ever saw before as she slid the slick dong in and out...over and over. I kept on jerking my veiny, throbbing dick up and down, right in time with her masturbation. I leaned forward a bit so I could smell her juices.

"I can't believe how great you smell, Kayla. Can you finger-feed me some of your cum? I'll come up closer to you--you seem to be handling everything all right--and this way you can get a closer view of my cock."

"That would be so awesome, Daddy! Thank you so much. I really want you to taste me. I am your daughter, after all. It's only right that you should."

She seemed to enjoy this idea a lot. I stood up, stiff prick still in hand, and walked over towards where her head was on the bed. Her gaze never leaving my fisted prick. I knelt right next to her head, holding my cock up, my large sack singing from my movements. It was all shiny as I shaved every hair off of the entire area; there was not a single one to be found. I was as bald down there as my teenage daughter. Kayla jammed a finger inside her pussy--not too hard, because her hymen was still in place. I wonder if I'll be the one to take it? Most likely, I answered my thought. She plunged it in a few times, then brought it out, holding it up to me. I leaned my head down to suck of her slime, but when I got close, she pulled it away teasingly.

"Me first, Daddy. Can you make your cock drip out that yummy stuff again? Drop it right in my mouth." She opened up her mouth, and said Ahhhhhhhh... .

This was just too damn amazing to me. I leaned over her, my stiff cock casting a dark shadow across my little girl's face. Her eyes bulged out, seeing how big it really was close-up. I gripped the base with two finger, compressed them into the underside of my cock, and stroked all the way to the head. I really wish I had a camera in here so I could have taken video of this. I watched as a huge bubble of steamy pre-cum erupted from the tip. It shined, then popped. The glob fell down through the air...and landed right on my daughter's outstretched tongue. She instantly stuffed her tongue back in, swished the little amount of cum around the inside of her small mouth, and swallowed. I almost blew it right then and there, all across my Kayla's face and lips!

" Mmmmmmmmm....Mmm-hmm-hmmm! That was so wonderful, Daddy! Fresh from the cock is much better than when it's cold. I really want to taste all of your real cum, though. How's about after I cum, you do it in my mouth? I want to eat you up!" She smacked her lips together seductively. Once again, I couldn't deny my daughter any pleasure.

"That would be the greatest thing in the world, Kayla. As soon as you cum, I'll jerk off right into your mouth. Keep pumpin' that dildo into you; I really need to cum bad! " I watched as another bead of my wetness plopped down on her, hitting her bottom lip. She sucked that right up.

"Okay, Daddy. But I have a better idea: Why don't you get your big cockie"--she still calls my prick that to this day; I always thought it so cute and appropriate that my daughter call it that--"as close to my cookie as possible. This way, if I cum like I did yesterday, I could maybe get it all over him, and I could get the best from both of us?" I saw her arm wiggling around fast; I knew she was almost there. She was moaning amd groaning over and over again.

"I don't know where you come up with all these great ideas, but keep 'em comin', baby. All right. But I get a taste of you first, Kay."

She smiled wide as she inserted her finger once again into her hot hole. She brought it up to meet my lips; I can still see how it glimmered. I wrapped my lips around her slender finger and sucked all of her juices off. She tasted better than anything ever. "Ohhh, thank you, my baby. You taste heavenly." I licked all of her off my lips, and got off the bed.

I got the foot of the bed, watching her dig that dildo into her soaked cunt. She was cooing, "Daddy...Daddy... oooooooooooooooh Daddy.... You like seeing my little putty, don't you? You like it when your sexy daughter plays with her cookie in front of you, right, Daddy?"

"Oh, yes, Kayla. Keep jammin' that dildo into your hot, sticky cunt. Daddy wants to feed you all his cum...."

"Should I take my cherry, Daddy. Or do you want it? I would rather you have my cherry...if you want it?" She was leaning her head back, and her eyes rolled up into her sockets.

"Yes I do, baby. Yes I do. But there are a lot of other things for me to teach you about first. I can't just dive right in like that." I kept stroking and stroking, staring down at her tiny, pink, fat-lipped pussy being hammered by the dildo. "There's oral sex, and me playing with you with toys and my fingers, and so many other wonderful things we're gonna do. You're gonna be my one and only girl for ever and ever, Kayla. I love you, sweetie."

"I-I-I love you, too. Oh, Daddy! I'm gonna cuuuuuuuuuuum . Teach me everything, Daddy. Please! Here...it...comes...Daddy-Dear!"

Once again--I was astounded. This time, though--either from having her Daddy's thick cock out in front of her, or just because I was here--she fired even more rounds of white ammunition. They coursed through her body...through the proper channels...down warm, fleshy, womanly canals...and squirted in a hose-like way all over my hand and raging cock. The stream of her girl-cum was pure white, and it slopped all opver my stroking fist, sticking my fingers together. It felt so beautiful and so right, as I knew I couldn't hold mine in much longer.

" Ohhhhhhhhhh, Daaaaaaddy!!! I love how your big cock looks with my sugar all over it! It's all drippy! Look at my pussy!

The spray was dying now; her cunt just spurted and bucked, basically just dribbling out a few last globs. These crept over her folds and into the crack of her teenaged ass. I wanted nothing more than to lick it all up right then and there, but I had something more important that needed to be done: I had to cum in my daughter's mouth. She was dying for it.

So as I watched her legs tremble, and watched as she ran a hand all over her tight, little pussy, I strode over to her with my thick cock in hand again. "I hope you're ready, Kayla? I know I'm gonna cum a lot . That was so beautiful, baby, watching my daughter fire cum like a hose. And all over me, yet! Look!" Ropes and strands of her pussy-slime were dripping off my soaked prick, landing in little droplets on the carpet, then on her blanket as I knelt by her head again. I watched as that large shadow barred across her amazing face again. I shook my cock up and down so some of her cum would cover her face as well."

"Yummy, yummy, yummy, Daddy!" She was probing all over her face, everywhere her tongue could reach, slurping up her fluids. "But now I need yours, Daddy. Please give it to me. Pretty, pretty please?"

"I just hope your little throat and mouth can handle it, Kayla. I've never been this turned on in my life. Would you like to help Daddy?" My cock was drenched and red and was so close to her face, I could feel her breath on the underside of it.

She let out a gasp. "Can I, really? I would love to, Daddy? What do you want me to do?" She was beaming in anticipation, her gigantic smile said it all. Plus she was bouncing her firm ass around on the bed, her titties twirling in circles.

"I'm gonna place the head of my cock right on the inside of your open mout. And you do have to open it up as much as possible, Kayla. Then I'll start stroking it faster, and you wrap your little hand around my cock, too, just under mine. Keep the same rhythm as me, so I can cum real good, baby. Try to swallow as much as you can, but I know whatever spills out, my delectable daughter'll clean it up. Think you can do that, Kay?"

"Oh, you know it, Daddy! I can't hardly wait to finally taste cum right from your cock! And I also get to have a little bit of you in my mouth! This is so exciting, Daddy! Please hurry." She made a very seductive face. In other circumstances, someone who was only thirteen making that face would have been a little comical. But now? It was the icing on the cake. Speaking of icing, I had some of my own to do.

She opened her mouth s wide as it would go--she really was as adorable like that than I've ever seen her before. Her tongue came out like she did earlier, and she wagged it at me. My cock was so close to her, that I felt it brush under my long prick. That was all I needed. I placed the top half of my cock inside her hot mouth; she gave it a quick kiss before I did so, and whispered "Yummy" again. I just had to take a moment to see my bulging cock-head inside my daughter's mouth. It was glorious! Then I started my stroking. She followed suit by wrapping her long-nailed fingers around the thick circumference, just like I told her, and instantly joined my timing. I never felt so hot...so turned on...so alive before. I watched as my daughter's mouth was stretched around the head; with our massaging, it was rolling around her lips and tongue. She was eliciting a very long moan, when I said:

"Here I cum, Kay! Be ready..." I saw the first shot strike the inside of her cheek. She jumped a bit, because I guess she quite didn't know what to expect exactly. The second went right down her throat, as with the third, fourth, and fifth. She choked a little, and a few dollops were accidentally spit back onto my cock-head. But it just dribbled back down to join its millions of relatives, all on their way down her throat and into her stomach. She was gulping and gulping as I watched her neck constrict and loosen with each swallow. The last two or three spurts covered her long tongue, and she sucked them right down. She was still inexperienced, so some of my cream leaked out of the corners of her mouth. I gathered it all up with my fingers, and fed it to her. She slurped and sucked all of it off with another long moan.

I let her give my cock a quick lick, and a kiss for the head, and layed down next to her. "So? Everything great for you, baby-girl?"

"Daddy, you know it! That was the most awesome thing ever. Your cum was so hot and sticky, and it tasted like nothing I've ever had in my tummy. Thank you for being so great to me, Daddy." She gave me a kiss on my neck, and I returned one to her forehead.

"And thank you for being such a spectacular daughter, Kay. And, trust me--it only gets better from here. We have so much to experience with one another, and I promise to always be gentle--unless you say otherwise--and to love you forever. All's we need is each other."

"That's right, Daddy." She laughed, and I could tell she was still savoring my slimy, incestuous cum. "When can we start the next lesson? I can't wait, Daddy!"

"Well, since I don't work for the next two days, why not tomorrow? But play with that pussy as much as you want, 'cause we'll be dealing with toys in the next lesson. I want that pussy opened a little more for me. I also can't wait to finger you, and have you give me a wonderful hand-job. So, get some sleep, baby-girl. I'll see you early in the morning. I even have a surprise on how I'm gonna wake you up." I smiled slyly at her. I stood to gather my clothes and to go get some much-needed rest.

"Whatever you say, Daddy. I'll be playing with my putty to get her workin' good for ya!" She smiled, and I returned it.

I went to bed, succuming to the wild dreams I was having about all the astonishing, beautiful acts we were going to be performing on and with each other. I love you, Kayla-dear.

To be cunt-inued.

I didn't know, but I no longer lingered on questions of morality, or anything else that didn't matter anymore. My daughter wanted me to watch her? Fine. Great. Wonderful! I was going to enjoy it.

I thought, with sickness afterward. But that was fading rapidly as I watched my beautiful teenage daughter sucking up her cum.

. I gasped. But I had to smile at what she said so boldly.

door open anymore for her. I was staring at the ceiling, cock pointing straight up like a nuke ready to fire from a silo, when she tapped again.

"Daddy? I see my Cockie is all ready to play. Good!" She started walking over towards my bed, and I thought I heard a faint rustling sound with each step.

I turned my half-closed eyes to her; they widened at what I saw. "Where did you get those, Kay? When did you get those?" She was wearing a pair of her mother's silky black thigh-highs, and a set of matching high-heels. The stockings were attached with thin straps to a garter belt that hung about her delicious, thin waist. She wore no bra; her nipples were erect and stiff like two, pink bullets. Her completely bald cunt was puffy, and her lips were hanging especially low. The funny--and sexy--thing was was that since the stockings were made to come about mid-thigh on my ex-wife, on Kayla, the lacy tops were pressed right up against her lovely pussy. The high-arched heels were not exactly her size, also, but they looked just fine on her small, delicate feet. She was the image of beauty. Pure and simple.

"Do you think I look sexy, Daddy? I came in here while you were sleeping, and went into the closet. I know you still keep some of Sasha's"--she didn't like calling her "Mom" if she could help it--"clothes and stuff, and I wanted to surprise you! So...do you like?"

I gripped my enlarged, thick, throbbing cock in both hands, and gasped, "Oh, yes, baby. You look a hundred times hotter than any other woman I have ever seen." I took my right hand of my dick. "Come over and give Daddy a good-morning hug." I stretched my arm out to her.

She walked sensually over to my bed, raised her legs to kneel next to me, and I enveloped her with my arm while still rubbing my cock with my hand. "Does Mr. Cockie want Kayla to stroke him? Huh, Daddy?"

"You know I do, Kay. Just not too much; I don't wanna cum right now. We have a lot of fun to look forward to today."

"Oh, thank you, Daddy!" She reached out a quivering hand towards my huge pole. Her long fingers wrapped around the circumference, but couldn't meet up with her thumb. I am extremely thick as well as long. Her delicate touch made my cock jump in her hand that was right above mine. "Ooooh, Daddy," she purred. "Cockie feels so good; he's still sticky and messy. I love messy. Can I have a lick or two?" she begged as she stared me in the eyes.

"Yes, baby, yes," I moaned. "Give Daddy's cock a few licks, right around the head and just under it. Can I rub your stockinged thighs, Kayla?"

"I thought you'd never ask! You can rub anything you want to, Daddy. I'm yours forever." She bent her head forward, and I watched her long, slim tongue swirl around the red head of my aching dick. It bucked again, begging to be placed in her warm mouth. The feeling of complete bliss and ecstasy flooded through me as I watched my teenaged daughter suckling my cock-head. "I can't believe how yummy you taste, Daddy. I'll never want to stop playing with you."

I just groaned again, and assured her that she was the only woman I could ever possibly want. My delectable daughter. I began running my hand up and down her silky leg; the material felt so wonderful. I reached the top of the stocking where it connected to her pussy. I gripped the thin strap with a thumb and finger, pulled on it, and let it snap back against her thigh. Not too hard, just playful. She giggled around the head of my cock; her tongue dancing like a hummingbird trying to get nectar from a flower. I finally got to feel the bareness of her vaginal region. She did have a few, very faint hairs here and there, but when she started really getting a lot, I would teach her the proper way to completely shave off everything like I do. My nails tickled the outer-reaches of her glorious cunt, as she spread her legs wider for me. While she licked underneath my head, I lightly ran my big finger over her protruding lips, spreading them, and swishing the flabby folds around in circles. She was absolutely dripping all over my fingers, as I spread her lips even wider. I felt a stream of her liquid pop from her canal and trail down onto the bed and her ass-crack.

"Ohhhhhh, Daddy...," she stopped the tongue-lashing for a moment. She rested her head lightly on my stomach, facing my cock that towered over her. She started licking and slurping near the base while I twirled my fingers around. "You are making me feel better than I've ever felt in my life. I love the way you touch my putty-lips."

"And I love everything you do to me, Kayla. And I also love how wet I make your pussy. Let's go to your room, baby. I think we need to really start on these other lessons. Plus, I have to shower first, and get you something special." I gave her cunt one last pat with two fingers. Then I sucked all the fluids from them.

She raised her head up, kissing the cock-head again, and reluctantly let it rest back down on my stomach. She stood up. Damn, she is just one amazing daughter, I thought then--and still do to this day. She cocked her head to the side in a shy manner. "Do you really have to shower, Daddy? I kinda like your cock all sweaty, and sticky from old cum and my spit. It's so much nastier, don't you think?"

"If my baby wants her Cockie to be nasty, then so be it. I kinda think it's a turn-on, myself. I like watching my daughter suck old, dirty cum off it." I stood up, completely naked, dick pointing straight out at her. It was inches from her stomach. "But you do have to understand that I still need to shower, ya know. I can't walk around stinkin, Kayla," I laughed.

"Oh, I know, Daddy. But you can leave it dirty for me before you go into the shower. Then I'll lick and suck it clean for you! Today, though, I just want Cockie to be nasty for me. After our lessons, we'll shower together. Maybe I can even help you shave yourself...if you'll teach me?"

"You know I will, Kay. I told you: We have a lot of fun things ahead of us; a lot of intimate and sexual times to share with each other." I walked over to leave my bedroom and make my way to hers, placing my hand on the small of her back to guide her along beside me.

"Just wait and see what I have planned for your fourteenth birthday, baby. If I can pull it off, but I think I can."

"Ooh, Daddy! What is it? Tell me, tell me, tell me!" Kayla was jumping up and down while we walked down the hall; her tits were bouncing in circles right along with her. They looked so scrumptuous, and I couldn't wait to nibble on them in a little while.

"I can't tell you, you know that. I'm still not even sure I can make it happen. It's...it's difficult to try and do what I'm gonna try and do. But I promise to do my best, Kayla. I mean it." The plan I had could potentially get me into a lot of trouble if I didn't play it right--and with the right person, of course. But I still had three weeks to do it, so I wasn't too worried. When things get rushed, that's when mistakes are made.

"Ok, Daddy! I can wait." She reached out and grabbed my stone-stiff cock again right when we made it to her open door. "After all, we still have a lot of playin to do today."

Kayla ran over to her bed and jumped on it--those tantalizing tits jouncing around again as she layed back against her headboard. Her legs immediately opened wide for me like two silky trees parting for the winds. Her knees were up, and the heels made her calves lengthen and thin out seductively. Placing her hands on her kneecaps, she asked, "So, Daddy, what's in store for today?"

I stood there, flesh-stick still pointing at a forty-five degree angle; I felt a dollup of pre-cum spit out of the glorious head and stream down to the carpet. Her eyes widened. "I have two more special toys for you, Kay. Plus, I'm gonna finger-fuck you, and you're gonna give Daddy a proper hand-job. And, of course, " I added, "cum-swallowing for my baby."

She reached down with both hands and spread her big, fat lips open, showing me her shimmering, virginal hole. I watched as her pussy contracted and shuddered at her ticklish touch. "This is gonna be so cool, Daddy! Go get them while I pull on my lips to get my pussy ready."

I really didn't want to take my eyes from this incestuous delight, but I couldn't wait to get those toys on--and in--her. I regretfully left to head back to my room.

I arrived back at my sweet daughter's room no more than a minute and a half later with two boxes. I quickly placed them on the floor at the foot of her bed so she wouldn't see what they were until I showed them to her. I stood back up, and I could tell she was in total gut-wrenching anticipation of what I had...and what was to "cum".

My daughter kept her face pointed at my drippy rod, as she asked, "Well, Daddy? Show me what you have. Or I'll...I'll...I'll cover up my cunt so you can't see it anymore." She smiled, knowing full-well that she enjoyed me leering at her hot-box. I couldn't believe she was learning the art of witholding already! Dammit, I swore inwardly. But I can play that game, too. The problem was was that I didn't want to, and she knew it. She won.

"Okay, my darling. Here's the first one." I knelt, opened the cardboard box, and held up the small toy for her to see. It was flesh-colored, about four inches long, and not that thick. It had slightly fatter ribs circling it in intervals. Three altogether.

"What's that, Daddy? Another dildo or something?"

"No, my sweet Kayla. It's a butt-plug. I slide this into your tight ass to loosen it up. It will feel really good, and it also serves as something to stretch your ass out so it gets used to having something inside it. This way, I could fuck your asshole sooner than we thought. Is it all right, baby?"

"Oh, please put it in me, Daddy," she moaned, grunting a little afterwards. "I want to feel everything you have for me; in all of my tight holes. I know it's gonna hurt a bit at first--I'm not stupid. But I know that I'll love it soon enough. Do you put it in just like that?"

I shook my head. "No, no, no, Kayla! I have to lube it up with some K-Y jelly, so it slips in easier. I have that, also." I held up the large tube.

"And here's the second toy for our use today." I opened up the other box and displayed the next one to her widely growing eyes. I could tell she was utterly stupified by this one. In my right hand, I held a plastic, see-through cylinder about four inches in length, opened at one end. Attached to the top was a long hose that hung down, and met up with the other end that was in my left hand. On this end was a rubber bulb.

"This is what's called a clit-pump, Kayla. I stick it onto your little clitty, and I squeeze this bulb. Your clitoris will grow and expand, creating a hightened sensitivity. It will feel completely--awesome, as you put it." I grinned like I was just about to play with my teenage daughter. Oh, wait a minute--I was!

"Daddy, you are too good to me. I think your gonna make me spray my cum a lot more than I ever have before! This time," she smiled,"it's goin' all over my Daddy's face and mouth. Would you like that, Daddy?"

"You betchur sexy little ass and cunt I would! Are you ready, baby?"

She opened her legs as wide as they could go. "Ready."

I crawled onto the cushioned bed, and placed the clit-pump on my right. I dribbled the K-Y all over the ass-plug, working it all around with my hand. I knelt in front of her delicious, open-lipped pussy. "Okay, baby. I need for you to bring your legs up towards the sides of your head as far as you can. Just hook your arms under your knees and pull up."

Okay!" She did just that, using her forearms to draw her silky legs up and back. Her tight, puckered bud of asshole was in full display for my hungry eyes; her twat lips flapped around with her girations. Never in my life have I witnessed such sexual beauty as my daughter with her gams pulled back, high-heels pointing straight up.

"Here it comes, my teenage slut. Daddy's gonna fill your little asshole up with this plastic butt-plug." I squirted some more lube on her hole, working it around with my fingertip. She cooed and moaned at my slippery touch. I watched it trail down her crack, and some went the opposite way, slipping in between the crevasse of her cunt. I never wanted to eat a pussy and ass so bad before in my entire life. But that would have to wait a while, I told myself. I ran the head of the plug in circles over her asshole, watching as her eyes watched the toy. My prick was solid cartilage, muscle, and flesh; more pre-cum boiled out of me.

With her ass straight up, she begged, "Please, Daddy! Slip that toy into my ass now! I need you to do it so baaaaaaad!"

I smiled. Slowly, I was popping the tip into her hole; it accepted it wonderfully. I could see her little ring widen and become slightly red as I got a full inch inside of her.

" Mmmmmmmm , Daddy. That's so awesome! I never felt pleasure in having something comin' out of my ass. But, now that something's goin' in...it...feels... great! More, Daddy! Slide it all in reeeeeeal slow. I can't wait to see the whole thing in my tight little butthole."

"You got it, Kay." I loved witnessing her asshole plump out when one of the ribs would clear the outer ring, and settle inside her. She kept grunting and wiggling her shiny legs as the butt-plug was fully inside her. Just the end nub was visible now, and I placed a finger on it. I wiggled it around carefully inside her ass, wanting to expand her insides for my thick cock. "Does that feel real good, my baby-girl? You like it when Daddy stretches your asshole out? You do, don't you, my dirty little whore? You're Daddy's whore from now on, Kayla. I'm gonna have so much fun with you, and you with me. You want the clit-pump now? So we can get that itty bitty clitty sticking out real good?"

She brought one hand down to her bald cunt and started friggin' it like she would never be able to do it again. "Yes, yes, yes! Stick that pump on my clitty, Daddy! Ohhhhhhhhh, Daaaaaaddy! You know exactly what your teenage slut likes. Please pump me till I explode!"

"Before I do that, baby, can you do me a favor? Jerk Daddy's cock a little? Not too much, like before, 'cause I don't wanna cum yet. Although, I feel like I could cum without even touching it. Be gentle, Kayla."

"Oh, Daddy, yes. Bring that horse-cock up here so your daughter can wrap her fingers around it and stroke it nicely. I need to feel that dirty Cockie in my hand; it's even more sticky and gooey now, now that you were leaking pre-cum. I need a taste. Give it to your daughter, Daddy."

That was all the encouragement I needed. I crawled around her and knelt next to her head again. The sunlight bathed her face and my cock as the curtains were wide open. I didn't notice at all; I just wanted my dick yanked on by my delectable daughter. At first she lightly pinched at my shaved sack, pulling the taught skin downward. She grasped my sack in her hand, and kneaded it with her slim fingers. "I love how your big balls feel inside my hand, Daddy. Now it's time to give Cockie his attention." She gripped my thick prick with both hands, one over the other again, and slid them up and down. The head was right above her mouth, because she wanted to make sure that any pre-cum that dribbled out went directly into her opened mouth. She was tugging and pulling tenderly on my large, bloated cock, licking her lips, as a gigantic wad of clear liquid ejected out of the reddened head. It splashed across her lips, and she slurped it into her sweet mouth. "Yummy, yummy, yummy," she moaned again. She was handling my dick with two, almost-expert hands, sliding, and squeezing, and pulling, and tugging, trying to draw out more of my fluids. More did come, but this one was a little stream instead of the usual bubble. It fired out, lashing across her nose, mouth, and chin. A thin stream of pre-cum laced over her face, and she went right at it with her hand and tongue, gathering it all up so she could devour it.

"That...That's enough for now, Kayla," I breathed. I knew that when I pre-came like that, it wouldn't take much for the real deal to spring forth. It still wasn't time, and I was struggling to hold my daughter-making juice inside me. She reluctantly let go of my prick after a swipe at the head with her hot tongue. That almost sent me over the edge into releasing my charge, but I held back after years of experience. Her face looked so pretty with the remnants of my cum shining in the light. I kissed her on the lips, and made my way back down to my previous spot between her legs.

"Thank you so much for that, Kay. You are a wonderful cock-stroker. I can't wait to see how good of a cock- sucker you are when we do it. But for now, let's get this clit even more puffy and fat than it already is." I reached for the lube again, and grabbed the pump.

"Pull your legs all the way back and down again, Kay, like before. This way you can watch as your clit gets huge!"

She responded with enthusiasm, settling her knees on either side of her head with her arms pressing them down behind her knees. "My putty looks so tasty, Daddy! Maybe if we work on it, I could stretch myself far enough to eat my own cunt? Like those flexible people"--she didn't know the word "contortionist"--"we saw at the circus."

I had squeezed a few drops of lube onto my fingertips, getting ready to swipe it around her pink clit. "I think we could do that, baby. Your body's pretty flexible as it is. All's I would have to do is get you some yoga DVDs, and eventually you'll be chowing your own pussy in no time! I've only seen one movie and a couple of pictures of that on the internet before; I would love to see my darling daughter do it."

I lathered up her precious clit with a nice amount of K-Y, watching in disbelief as her large lips quivered, and her tiny hole opened and closed. It was as if her virginal twat was expecting me to ram something in her. I was going to eventually, of course. I couldn't stop myself now if I tried. Her moaning increased as I played with her lips and clit with both hands. I wanted to eat her fleshy mound of teen-daughter pussy so fuckin' bad I was practically drooling! And then, as I was just about to connect the pump, I actually did drool! A large glob of my saliva fell from my mouth, landing right in her hole. She saw it, and started fidgeting around, and swirling her hips.

"Please eat me, Daddy! Please. I know you want to, and I need you to. Just hurry up and stick that thing on my clitty, then lick...my...pussy....Daddy. It's burning so bad and she needs to be cooled off. I know that wasn't part of the lesson for today, but why don't we just combine your fingering with eating me, and I'll combine your hand-job with a suck-off? Wouldn't that be fun, Daddy?"

"Once again, my daughter has come up with another great idea. Okay, Kayla. Let me pump up that clit, then we'll sixty-nine for as long as I can hold out. You know what a sixty-nine is, right, Kay?" I placed the open end of the tube over her shimmering, slick clit.

"Yeah, Daddy! I saw pictures of it in that book. It looks so, so yummy. Can I face the mirror so I can watch your horse-cock goin' in and out of my mouth?"

"Sure, darlin'. And, if you want me to, I'll set up my video camera so we can watch us do it anytime we want to? Would you like to make some movies with your Daddy?" I held the bulb in my right hand while resting the actual pump on her clitoris, getting ready.

"That would be the absolute coolest, Daddy! And, as long as our faces don't show, can we put them on the internet? That would be sooooooo dirty." She spread her cunt-lips wide, waiting for her next pleasure-session to commence.

"I think we could do that, hun. I have a peer-to-peer file-sharing program. I always see movies of incest on there, and I know ours would drive people crazy! Okay; let me get that camera set up before I pump you. I'll be back as fast as I can." I gave the bulb a couple of introductory squeezes, just to apply enough pressure to make it stick without anyone having to hold it. She cooed and groaned, begging for me to hurry back and make her clit explode.

I returned in record time; her legs were still held against the bed, her face staring at the pump protruding from her cunt. I set the camera up at an angle to where no one could see our faces. I zoomed it right on to her bald, little snatch. Getting back into position, I asked her if she was ready for her clit to grow to unusual lengths. She replied by begging me to "Please hurry, Daddy!". Her eyes--as well as mine--were locked onto her pussy like the pump was locked onto her clit. I began to gently and slowly squeeze the rubber bulb, about once every three seconds. Nothing was really happening at first, as was always the case. She gazed at me with absolute love and passion as we watched the first developments of her clit being enlarged. It started rising and becoming light-red. "Oh, my Daddy! It is getting bigger! Look at it! Oh, God, that feels so fuckin' good. Keep pumpin' that clitty till it fills that tube-thingy! Daddy, I love you, I love you, I love you. Please don't stop, Daddy!"

"Never, baby. And I love you, too. And this delicious, glorious cunt you have. How does it feel to have your clit pumped with a plug in your tight, little asshole? Feel good, Kayla?" I was squeezing more and more often now, now that her clit was extending and getting used to the extra pressure. It was rapidly filling the tube, and it resembled a small cock, with a tiny head and all. I kept pumping away while I held onto the end of the butt-plug, slowly swirling it around inside her ass. I knew she was going to cum soon, and I wanted it all in my mouth. But I preferred that we should sixty-nine when we came.

"You know, I love being filled in all my holes, Daddy. I wish I had a brother so he could have his cock in my mouth while you fuck my pussy and jam something inside my ass. That would be awesome! I mean, you're the only cock I need, Daddy, but it would feel nice to be filled everywhere. Know what I mean, sexy-Daddy?"

"That would be great, Kay. Too bad we didn't have another kid for you to play with. Maybe we--meaning me and you--could have another kid someday? And then me and my grandson could fuck you anytime we wanted?" I was also thinking of other possibilities, as well. Some involving another guy or kid; he would have to have a large cock, though. Not bigger than mine, of course, but my daughter needed only the best for her sexual needs. Hmmmmmm...

I kept pumping her up while she was moaning and pulling on her long lips with both hands. A trickle of her cunt-honey plopped out of her twat, running across her labia, and landing on her tits. She tried to reach it with her tongue, but culdn't. So she let go of a leg to swipe up her liquid and suck it off her fingers while mumbling something about her putty being scrumptious.

"Remember, honey. Don't cum for Daddy yet; as soon as your clitty fills this tube with all its fatness and glory, we'll sixty-nine. Then we can both cum buckets!"

"Okay, Daddy, but it's gettin' kinda hard for me to...uh...keep..it...in," she whispered. "Look at how huge my clit is! Holy shit! I can feel it pressing against the insides of that tube! Daddy, I can't wait to watch you suck on it. Can we do it now, Daddy? Pleeeeeease?"

"You're right, Kay. My mouth is watering for your cunny. Listen to the sound it makes when I pull it off, baby." I stopped squeezing, and pressed the button for the release valve. It hissed, and I just yanked the tube right off. It came off with a pop! sound, and we giggled together.

Her hand immediately went to her extremely sensitive, and bulging clit. It had to be about two inches long, and as thick as my thumb. "Good Lord, Daddy! This is so fuckin' wonderful! I...think-- unghhhhh . Oh, Daddy. If I don't stop...pinching it, I'm really gonna shoot." She released her clit with hesitation, and watched it as it flopped around.

I wanted so terribly to give it a long suck and a kiss, but I knew she would be firing off in no time. I got off the bed, walked over so the camera could see my long, thick, veiny, totally shaved cock. I said to the little microphone on the top. "As you just saw, I pumped my darling daughter's clit. Now we are going to suck each other off for everyone to see. Enjoy." I zoomed out so the whole bed was on the scene.

"But, Daddy. If you want people to see us sucking on each other, but you don't want them to see our faces, how're you gonna do that?"

"Easy, Kayla," I said, as I got back on the bed, lying on my back so she would be facing the mirror on the west wall with her mouth stretched by her Daddy's meat. She was still looking at me, waiting for an answer before dropping that pussy onto my face. "I have special equipment, enabling me to place black dots over most of our faces, while still being capable of seeing just our mouths and cheeks sucking and licking. This is gonna be a day to remember, baby-girl."

I spread my legs, making my prick bounce on my stomach with just the muscles -•"‘ned her head towards me. "Right, Daddy?"

"Right, my delectable daughter. Now suck Daddy's thick cock while he chews and sucks on your big-ass clit and fat lips. I know you're gonna have to get used to how big I am, baby. Just take your time. We have the rest of our lives together, remember."

We set to work.

I felt her wet tongue spiraling around the bulbous head, while she gently stroked my pole. "Daddy, your cock is all cummy and dirty. You want your disgusting daughter to clean you up with her mouth? Huh, Daddy?"

"Yes, baby. Do it. Do it now; I need it so fuckin' bad! Suck that dick; suck that dick; suck that dick!"

And she did just that. The head went right in, and I wanted to see how it stretched her mouth out, so I peeked under us again. It was fantastic the way her cheeks were filled with the thickest part of my enlarged cock. She bounced her head up and down, trying to control herself. She slobbered all over it, drooling her spit down the shaft in small streams. I heard a slight moan, like it came from far-off, or something. I didn't pay attention to it; I assumed, of course, that it was my daughter grumbling around her father's prick. She now had about two inches in her little mouth, and I was feeling too good to ever be able to pen down or describe. I would say heaven like other writers do, but I think my actions with my daughter are evil enough without mentioning the final resting place for our souls.

Anyway. It was time for me to finally taste my young daughter's twat as I felt she was in control of her sucking; it's like she was meant to suck me off, or something. She was so damn good at it. I slid my tongue in long swipes from just under her clit to her asshole that was still being stretched by the butt-plug. I didn't want to attack her clit yet, cause I know she would blow her load. She mumbled something unintelligible around the thickness of meat that was in her mouth; it was like she didn't want to pull her mouth from me under any circumstances. I kept licking her pussy from bottom to top, savoring her deliciousness. Her natural scent was intoxicating, and it made my head swim from ecstasy. I sucked one of her flabby lips into my mouth, pulling it and stretching it out as far as it would go. Then I would let it snap back as it wiggled around. Her cunt-hole produced a thin bubble of her girly-cum, and it popped right in my mouth. She was lovely like no other woman could ever hope to be. I began working my fingers around the outside of her plump pussy and filled asshole, spreading her juices all around. Taking little nibbles of her cunt-flesh, I eased a middle finger inside her tight teenage twat.

She lifted her head from my cock for the first time, and said, "Holy crap, Daddy! I didn't know fun like this existed. I am going to force as much of your horse-cock down my throat now, Daddy, while you jam your finger into my putty. When you're ready to cum, suck on my clitty so maybe we can cum at the same time." Her mouth--now getting accustomed to my girth and length--went right back to work. She would get half an inch in everytime she plowed it back into her throat. It felt like my dick was being pumped by a wet machine instead of my little girl. This is so fucking hot! I thought on that day.

"You got it, Kayla. Swallow as much of Cockie as you can, baby. Don't worry, though. The way you are, you'll be deepthroating me in no time."

I felt almost half of my cock inside her slick throat as I lapped at her puss. More and more of her cum was dribbling out from her tiny fuck-hole, and I ate every morsel. I still couldn't believe that a pussy could expand and contract like hers was doing as I had half a finger in her. I could feel it sucking at it! I couldn't wait much longer to feel my cock nestled inside this superb juice-box of daughter twat. I could feel my ball-sack begin to tighten, and I knew I would be cumming soon. Her nyloned legs were squirming around, and they felt sweet on my skin.

Now my daughter seemed to be stuck with just half my pole inside her mouth, but that was fine with me. The suction she was capable of producing was mind-blowing. She used her other hand to fondle my balls, twirling the large egg-shaped testicles in her hand with a surgeon's touch. Pooled all around the base and sack was a pond of her spit. I loved how sloppy she was with my cock in her.

I started working my finger in and out...in and out...in and out of her tight cunny. I only had half in, also, because I didn't want to break her cherry with my finger--that was for Cockie and Cockie only. As I finger-banged my teenage daughter, I started doing two things that would drive her past the world of pleasure, and into the realm of unconceivable delights. While I fingered her cunt with my right hand, I began to chew on her gigantic clit, and slowly pull the butt-plug from her sweet asshole. All of her scents were combing for a most exquisite potpourri for my nose. Her asscheeks and legs started shaking violently, as I knew what was to come. Her asshole looked delicious as the slightly-stained-brown plug was being extracted.

"Daddy...Oh my Gawwwwwwd! You are unbelievable; the things you do to me. Keep sucking and fingering and pulling that plug from my asshole. I want to cum all over your face, Daddy! And I want you to fill my tummy with your cummy. Soon! Oh...oh... ohhhhhhh... I'm gonna suck you like you've never been sucked before, Daddy Here it comes!"

She went right for it with gusto, burying half my cock again in one straight plunge. She jacked her head up and down in a blonde-haired fury. I was amazed at the sight of her gaped asshole when the plug was finally released from its dirty prison. Pistoning my finger in and out of her, I bit down on her clit, and shook my head from side to side. She was mumbling around my prick again, and she made wet, suckling noises while she was devouring my thick rod. The feel of that huge clit was wonderful to say the least. I sucked it like the small cock that it resembled.

"Daddy...Oh fuck, Daddy! I'm gonna...I'm gonna... Cuuuuuuuuuum!"

I watched her pussy do its little dance of pulsing and opening that so mesmerized me that first time I witnessed such glory. My daughter's cunt hosed my eyes, nose, cheeks, chin, and--of course--my open mouth. Her cum slammed into the back of my throat with enormous force. It was creamy white, and smelled just like her virgin cunt. Stream after stream poured forth from my teen's delightful snatch, covering my face and hair completely. I kept frigging and pinching her clit while she kept on spraying her father's face with her girly seed. I watched her pound her throat down on my cock like she needed me to erupt in her mouth right then and there. So I did.

As her hot lines of juice covered my face, I just let my load fly. "Here's your breakfast, baby!"

I could see my cock jump (it was kind of hard because of all her semen in my eyes) and felt the sperm rising from its home. It boiled up from, what seemed to be, the very center of my being. I knew this load would put all others to shame. I was not disappointed as I felt my own hose-like stream burst from the tip of my cock that was nestled in my teen daughter's throat. She kept making mmph...mmph...mmph noises as my cum drenched the inner walls of her mouth and throat. Her cunt was now down to a slow trickle, fauciting out tiny spurts here and there, all landing in my open mouth and across my lips. I sucked it all up greedily. My white jism waterfalled down around my wet, soaked cock, because she couldn't handle it all. But she just kept up the sucking and swallowed as much as she could. I knew she would use her tongue to orally snort up the rest of it, along with her teen-cream all over my face.

We were both breathing like we just ran the Iron Man event. Her hole looked scrumptuous as she lifted her body off of mine tiredly. My daughter strolled over to the front of the camera, ass shaking and with trails of girly-cum trickling down her inner thigs. She bent forward, exposing her sloppy cunt to me once again, and stated: "Can everyone see my Daddy's cum all over my chin and lips? He tastes delightful! This has been Part 1 in an on-going series that I like to call 'I'm My Daddy's Slut'. Keep looking on your sites for more movies from us, you little perverts." After that, she spit a bit of leftover jizz onto the camera for all to see. She turned back to me, smiling, her face alight with a sheen from my sperm.

After turning the camera off, she layed down next to me, ogling my half-erect prick. "I really do love you, Daddy. I can't wait to see what's in store for me next time! When are you going to take your daughter's sweet cherry?" She patted "Cockie", as she started licking her cream from my face. We kissed, delving our tongues into each other's wet, open mouths. I gripped her tit, and applied soft pressure as I grazed my fingers over her little nipple.

After a moment of pure loving kisses, I answered, "What I was thinking of was, since you loved the plug in your asshole so much earlier, I thought you might want to leave it in there overnight. This way your hole will be ready for my cock tomorrow. I was going to break you in on your birthday; it's only a few weeks away, ya know?"

"Oh, Daddy! I would love to have that plug in my ass all night, imagining that it's your dick. But I always thought that you would want my cherry before you fucked my ass? And why did you tell me what you were giving me for my birthday? I thought it was a surprise?" She playfully smacked my prick again, giggling as it bounced around.

"Trust me, Kayla. I have another surprise for you, but it might not work. Like I said before. But if not, at least you'll have your little pussy stuffed full of Cockie. And once we do it the first time, you're gonna love it everytime I enter you, baby. I promise. I just really need to fuck, so I figure your tight ass is an excellent place to start. Any objections?"

"No fuckin' way, Daddy! Wake me up in the morning by licking my pussy, then I'll give up my dirty asshole to you. That's how I wanted you to wake me up this morning, but I just couldn't keep myself outta your room." She gripped my thickness with her right hand as she started finger-banging her twat with her other one.

After feeding me some more of her cum, I said, "No problem there, sweetheart. I think we both need showers and lots of sleep. Go into my closet and look around. Your Mother has a lot more lingerie in there for you. She has a coupla pair of different-sized boots. And different material, too. Have a pair on for me in the morning, along with another pair of stockings; I just love those. You look so devourable in them!" I began taking little nibbles of her ear and neck.

"Okay, Daddy. I would love to do that--and anything--for you. But now, I really need a nap. After I get up, why don't I dress like a whore, and you could take me out to dinner as your girlfriend. You know damn well that I could fool anyone into thinkin' that I'm at least eighteen if I wanted." Her head lowered to my crotch, and she engulfed my sticky head with her vise-like lips. Sucking sounds filled her room again as I inserted three fingers into her pussy. Damn, I couldn't wait to bust her hymen so I could jam them all the way in, I thought.

"We sure can do that, Kayla. You are now my girl in every way. Forever. That's it, baby. Suck Daddy off one more time before we take our naps as I play with your fat-lipped slit. Oh, yeah! Your Daddy's little filthy, cock-worshipping, anal whore. Suck it! Suck it! Suck it, my delectable daughter...."

As the cock disappeared deep down into the confines of the teenager's throat, the neighbor--Christine Wills (divorcee, thirty-five, black-haired, full-titted, sexy single mother of a sixteen-year-old boy)--watched with a bewildered look on her face. She didn't know what to do. It was mutual, what was going on inside the girl's bedroom, sure. But should she call the cops? Should she ignore it and go on with her life? Then, after consideration: Should she try and join in sometime? She shook her head. Christine Will was very confused by what was transpiring in front of her.

Surely that wasn't a burning, needing, wanting sensation between her legs, was it?

Feeling very dirty for a plethora of reasons, Christine returned to her home to think things through.

"What should I do...? What should I do...? "

 

To be cunt-inued...

vered with her usual office attire of pantyhose or stockings, and one of the numerous pairs of strappy, sexy high-heels she owned.

Amy’s thin, and curvy body entered the living room through the front door at her usual time. She hung her coat up on the rack, staggered over to the leather couch, and dropped her frame into the cushiony softness. She laid her aching feet--with black heels still on--on top of the marble coffee table, legs slightly open. But she really didn’t care; she was home alone, and soon passed out.

But in thinking this, she was wrong.

Rob was on a break from college, and had a full week before his classes started again. He was up in his room, getting ready to go down into the kitchen, and get a beer (his mother didn’t care, as long as he was responsible). He was an attractive man of a good height and build. Women didn’t cum in their panties when they saw him, but he got his share of ‘tang. What they adored about him was his almost eleven inch cock. Of course, when it came down to him wanting anal from a girl, they would be so horrified by how much it would hurt them, they’d take off.

He came down the spiral steps, wearing his work-out shorts and tank-top, and made his way into the kitchen. He cracked open the beer, took a swallow, and decided to see if his mom was home so he could tell her he had the week off. After searching the upstairs, and not finding her in her room or anywhere else, he figured she wasn’t home yet ("Traffic might be bad," he thought).

He came into the spacious living room with the thought of watching some TV when he saw her. She looked so damn sexy to Rob, who always thought her very attractive. She was wearing a dark-blue business blazer, a matching skirt with a slit up the side (the side facing Rob; he could see the lacy top of her black thigh-high stocking), and her almost stiletto-type heels.

With dirty thoughts in his head, he walked over to the recliner directly across from her. He sat down, and almost choked on the mouthful of beer when he saw the most beautiful, and glorious sight. His mother’s legs were slightly parted, and he could see right in between her legs. Her black silk panties, barely covering her large pussy, was clearly visible to his gaping eyes. One side of her underwear was pulled over a little, and he could make out a tasty looking bit of fleshy labia.

His cock was fighting for release as it grew to its full, pulsing length. He wished right then and there that he could have sucked that lip into his mouth. But--after a minute of deliberation--he decided he could do something else, something that wouldn’t be Too wrong. He knew that when his mother slept, nothing could wake her, so he decided to just jerk off while staring at his mommy’s sweet cunt. He had no worries about being caught: his sister wasn’t getting her week off for two more days, and both his aunt and uncle were working still. He pulled his shorts over his fat, elongated cock, letting it smack with a meaty thump against his stomach. He knelt on the floor on his side of the coffee table, and gripped his stiff prick in both hands. He saw how swollen his mother’s pussy was, and he wondered when the last time she had a good fucking thrown in her. Pre-cum lubricated his strokes, as he saw the fat lip twitch in her sleep. Her legs opened even wider, and he saw her right thigh-high was right up against the black panties. He knew he was about to explode, so he ripped his shorts over his knees, and ejaculated his steamy cum into the fabric. It was so hard for him to stifle his moans of extreme bliss, and a couple actually escaped his mouth. Amy didn’t stir a bit. He leaned in, took a long lick of the spike protruding from her heel, stood up, and walked back to his room.

While he was pondering over what he just did, he felt a pang of guilt. Not much, but it was there. "At least I didn’t fuck her; that would have been wrong," he said to himself, as he laid down for a brief nap. "Although…"

Part 2

Brian came home from work at eight that night. He saw his sister sound asleep on the couch. He grinned to himself as he placed his trench coat on the rack next to Amy’s.

Brian was a tall, handsome man, and three years older than his sister, Amy, but a year younger than his other sister, Sherry. He had a muscular body from his work as a bounty hunter, and thoroughly enjoyed his work. He’s single, but happy, having such a beautiful pair of sisters.

He came right over to where his nephew had sat a few hours ago, beating off. Brian beheld the same wonderful sight that Rob had. But just rubbing one off was not for Brian. No way. He needed more. He gave one last, longing look at the half-exposed twat of his sister, and made his way to the couch. Before doing anything else, he completely stripped off his jeans and boxers, exposing a now-hard seven inches of meat pole. He knelt next to Amy, and started rubbing his cock-head around her red-painted lips. She didn’t budge. She didn’t moan…and, most importantly--she didn’t wake.

A new Camaro pulled into the semi-circle driveway at this time. A sweet, innocent-looking girl sat behind the wheel as she parked the car behind her uncle’s Mustang. Sandra Davis got out, shut the door, and made her way to the front door. She almost fainted as she passed one of the bay windows with the curtains drawn open, and saw what was transpiring in her very own living room.

Sandra dropped her book bag to the blacktop as she saw her uncle thrusting his hard, glistening cock in and out of her mother’s open mouth. He was really fucking her face good, but, Sandra noticed, her mother didn’t even seem to be awake! Not only was this incest…it was fucking RAPE!

A million thoughts were swimming around inside of her blond-haired head. ’I should run and call the police. I should go in there and confront him. I should…I should…’ This last thought sickened her a bit. ’I should sit here and watch.’ She couldn’t believe what she was thinking. Her uncle was raping her mother, and she started to get hot between her long legs. ’If it was just incest, then I might be into it. After all,’ she thought with an inward sigh, ’I’ve seen Rob’s cock before, and I wouldn’t mind having that beast inside of me. But, doing this to someone who isn’t even aware of it is just wrong. I’ll watch for a little, then I’ll go in the back. If Rob got home yet, I’ll discuss it with him before I do anything. After all--he is my uncle.’

Sandra pulled over the side of her short, tight spandex shorts, and started rubbing her clean-shaven cunt-lips.

Brian grabbed the back of Amy’s head, and started pounding his cock into her mouth hard and fast. Sandra watched her uncle’s ass clench as he shoved in one last time. She was really frigging her engorged clit, while watching her uncle fire his sperm down her mommy’s throat. She was dripping when he withdrew his slippery, cum-soaked dick from Amy’s mouth. Some cum trickled out of her mouth, and Brian just gently wiped it off with his softening prick. Amy didn’t make a sound, or move around or anything, while Brian dressed and left the room to go upstairs.

Sandra had a gushing orgasm--the hardest she’d ever remember having, and her juices sprayed and splashed all down her thigh. She moaned, stuffed her pussy back under her shorts and panties, and wiped up her cum with her hands. After sucking and licking them clean, she went through the patio, and headed up to her bedroom.

"Wow, you’re home early!" both Rob and Sandra exclaimed joyfully at the same time. Rob was just coming out of his room when he bumped right into his sister. Rob’s smiled remained while Sandra’s quickly faded. She dropped her bag again, and threw her arms around her brother’s shoulder, weeping into his shirt.

"Sandy, what’s wrong?" he asked, with a tone of genuine concern.

"Can we go into your room? I need to talk to you right now."

"Okay, Sis. We’ll talk. It’s all right." He patted her on the back, not really wanting to separate from this embrace. He knew she was upset, but he was a guy, after all, and he loved the feeling of her tits pressing against his chest. After what he did earlier, his guilt for such things was quickly receding.

They sat facing each other on his king-sized bed, each sitting Indian-style. He had to take in again how stunning his sister was. She had long hair like their mother, but it was blond like their aunt and uncle. She had a nice spiral perm, and her bangs came down to her sea-blue eyes. She was also thin, short, and in great shape, being on the gymnastics team in college. From the way she was sitting, he could almost see her pussy peeking out from the sides of her tight shorts; there was a small bump where her clit was pushing against the fabric. He brought his gaze back up to his sister’s tear-streaked face.

"What is it, Sandy?"

"When I was about to come in, I saw through the front window…I saw…I saw…" She sobbed again, and he didn’t think she was going to get out whatever she needed to say.

Then finally, after Rob rubbed her soft thigh to reassure her that everything was all right, she blurted out: "I saw Uncle Brian raping Mom!"
Rob brows creased. "What are you talking about, Sandy?"

"When I looked through the window, I saw Uncle Brian--um…putting his…dick into Mom’s mouth over and over. And she was sleeping! He finished inside her, dressed, and went up to his room or something. I don’t know what to do!"
Rob lowered his head, remembering what he had done before.

"What’s wrong, Rob? What should we do?" Her tears ceased, and now she was looking at her brother with concern. He didn’t look well to her.

"I have to tell you something, and I really hope you don’t get mad at me or think I’m sick or fucked up." He inhaled deeply, and got prepared for what he was about to confess.

"I have to tell you something, too, Rob. But since I’ve been talking, you go first. I promise, I won’t get mad at you."

Rob kept his eyes on his sister’s protruding clit, and breathed, "Earlier today, I saw Mom was asleep…with her legs open a little. I don’t know what the hell came over me, but I--I--I masturbated while looking at her sitting like that. I felt so guilty, but now, after hearing what Brian did, I don’t feel so terrible. Please don’t be angry with me!"

Sandra looked down at the bulge that was rising in her brother’s shorts. She felt a bubble of dampness burst from her bare pussy. "After what I tell you, I think you’ll feel better. While I was watching Mom take Uncle Brian’s cock in her mouth, I played with myself." Seeing Rob raise his head finally, and noticing the way he was looking at her, she didn’t feel so bad now. "I don’t know what came over me, either. Just seeing Mom in such a helpless state like that--it was just so fucking hot! I know that sounds very disturbing, but I couldn’t help how I felt. I felt…well…jealous."

The two stared at each other for long moments, staring into each other’s eyes--not as siblings, but new-found lovers. While Rob decided to massage his sister’s thigh, Sandra reached out and did the same to him.

Sandra was the first to speak. "What are we going to do?" she repeated. "With us, at least it would be mutual. But Mom shouldn’t be treated like that. I could see if she wanted it…" Sandra reached into the front of her brother’s shorts, and started fondling his thick, hard shaft.

Rob moaned, and he felt the warmth from his sister’s hand make his cock pulse and throb. "Sis, we can’t just turn our uncle in. Maybe we should talk to him after…well, you know." He also reached out a trembling hand, and, pulling the side of her shorts over, started to rub around his sister’s bald labia. The smells from both heated sex organs grew sweet in the air.

Thoughts of what their uncle did left their brains now, both consumed with what was about to happen. Sandra felt the entire length of brother-cock up and down, and she moaned again. "I have to tell you something, Rob. I saw you nude before, and I always wanted this prick inside me. You were always in my dreams, fucking me from every angle. I need to suck this dick now, my Brother."

She got on her knees and pointed for Rob to lie down on his back. He did, and she stripped off his shorts, throwing them into a corner. Now she could see close-up how humungous he really was. "Fuck, Bro! That’s the biggest damned cock I’ve ever seen!" She leaned in to take a lungful of her brother’s pre-cum-leaking prick. She softly kissed his large balls, one at a time. Then she started running her tongue all around the wrinkly flesh, watching in pleasure as the cock jumped at the wetness of her oral touch. She grasped the thick dick in her right hand, stroking it once again. Her left hand was busy lightly pinching and squeezing his sack. She moved closer, and now, she ran her tongue up his long shaft in sloppy-wet slurps. His cock pulsed against her chin with every upward lick. She raised his penis with both hands, feeling the girth that would soon be penetrating her mouth, then her flowing, creamy pussy. She placed the head in her mouth, and just sucked on that for a few moments, letting her mouth get used to the size. The only problem was, was that the farther down the cock got, the thicker it was. But she’s been sucking cock for a long time, so she knew she would open up for it soon. She relaxed her mouth, and let the first three, fat inches slide into her now-taboo throat. She hummed pleasantly, as Rob placed his hands in her soft hair, pushing her head down gently. She accommodated, and sucked down three more inches. With her throat bulging, she knew that the only way she could deep-throat her brother, was if they were in a sixty-nine.

She drew his dick out with a slippery pop!, and said, "Think you could give your big sister a good tounging?"

He was so enthralled by what was happening, he didn’t answer in words. He reached down, grabbed her by her hip, and dragged her ass up to his face. Before she settled over his almost-drooling mouth, she slipped off her shorts, and flung them away.

The sight of his sister’s hairless cunt made a stream of shiny pre-cum leak from his cock-head. He could see a film of white spread out all over her pink and red flesh. His sister’s clit was huge! Looking like a small penis, he instantly slurped it into his mouth.

"Mmmmm, Bro, that’s so fuckin nice. Suck your sister’s clitty, baby. Give me a good taboo suck-off."

Sandra orally injected her brother’s slick cock back into her throat, and went to work on getting it all the way down this time. Because of the way her brother was munching, and chewing, and slurping at her cunt, the path opened up easy, and she inhaled the prick all the way down, until her nose was pressed firmly into his sack. She wiggled her head back and forth, grinding her nose into the wrinkled skin.

Rob’s teeth and tongue were working overtime on sister-snatch; beads of pearly cream were spewing from her pussy, and rolling over his face and lips. He would go from sucking the obscene clit to sucking in the sloppy lips, shaking his head around, while burying his nose in her asshole.
"Sis, I love how tight your throat is squeezing my cock," he moaned into the hot twat. "Take me all the way in, Sandy." After a second: "Ohhhh, fuck yeah! Suck me, Sis."

"Eat my soaked pussy, Rob. Lick me till I cum in your open mouth. Then I need you to fuck me with this beast, and feel your brother-cum deep inside me." Rob trusted two fingers in as he slurped away. Sandra kicked up her cock-sucking, and deep throated him in a frenzy.

The wet, squishy sounds emanating that filled the room were exquisite to the siblings. Sandra tried a trick that always worked with the other boys she blew. She grabbed a handful of nuts, and pulled the sack down towards his ass. Rob’s finger-fucking grew in intensity, and he almost squealed in delight. She felt his dick throb inside her throat, and he grunted, "I’m gonna cum right down your throat, Sis. Ohhhhhh. Mmmmmm. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh." She sucked harder, and she was so happy to feel streams and jets of his steaming cream fire down inside of her. She revelled in the saltiness as it struck the back of her throat, and trickled every which way. She gulped it all down, except for some that was leaking down the sides of the still-erect pole in her mouth.

That was it for her. She squirted out ropes of juicy girl-semen all over her brother’s face. From his groans of passion, he wasn’t complaining. He just kept licking until she was as dry as he could make her (except for his saliva, which was slicking her right back up).
Sandra watched as her brother’s cock didn’t even grow soft in the slightest. In fact, it seemed to enlarge in her tiny hand.

She gave it one last kiss, turned to look over her shoulder, and said, "Now I need this fat prick in my squishy pussy, Rob."

She raised her body off of her brother to let him out from under her. She stayed on all-fours, while Rob took his position behind her. He wrapped his hand around his cock, staring at his sister’s snatch with incestuous lust in his eyes. The clit was protruding; the lips were hanging; and the skin was bare and puffy. He rubbed the head of his cock around all of this in slow circles, watching the clit and labia flap back and forth.

"I’m gonna slide my incest-stiff cock in my sister’s hot cunt, now," he groaned.

"Please do, Bro. Slide it in me, so I can feel that thick shaft--then your steaming cum--fill me up." She wiggled her ass at him, and he placed the head right inside of her twat.

Before he even got a chance to do anything, she pushed slowly back, letting her pussy suck in her brother’s dick. He watched as all eleven inches disappeared into his sister. He bumped into her uterus (or cervix--he didn’t know which one it was), and he moaned as every inch went in.
"Ungh. I can’t believe how slushy and tight your cunt is, Sis! It’s been without my cock for too long," he said in between moans of primal ecstasy.

As he was watching in round-eyed wonder, his fat prick entering and exiting his sister’s sweet love-box, Sandra started to swirl her ass around, trying to get even more of her brother’s cock in her. "Oh, Rob…mmm. Your just so fucking wonderful in me….Ahhhh, fuck me harder, Rob! Slam my pussy; it’s been so, so naughty. With me playing with her while watching our mother sucking dick in her sleep. My cunt needs punishment! Fuck it, damnit! Fuck it!" She started pinching the almost two inches of flesh that was her swollen clit.
"I’m pounding that bad pussy, now, baby. I’m tearing your cunt up soooo good. I can see it stretching so magnificently, while my cock digs into you."

They fucked for another five minutes, and Rob watched in blissful astonishment, his sister’s cunt start spraying clear, sweet-smelling cum all over his cock, balls, and chest. It was way too much for him to take, and he grunted, "Holy fuck, Sis! That was awesome! But I’m gonna cum now. Which opening do you want it in?" He slowed down a bit to hear his sister’s reply.

"This time, I want it in my stomach. Next time my pussy and ass--if my ass can handle such a tremendous tool," she added in an afterthought.
She withdrew from her brother’s prick, and quickly knelt in front of him. She sucked half of it into her mouth, then dove straight down on it, burying her nose in his closely-cropped pubic bush. He felt like the cum was never going to stop spraying down his sister’s throat. Shot after white-hot shot flew into her, half of it leaking out of the sides of her stretched-taught mouth, and trailing down to his sack.

"Mmm…mmm…mmm…," she mumbled with every spurt. She pulled his cock out with obvious reluctance, cords of semen connected her mouth with her brother’s semi-rigid dick. She gave it a couple of playful swipes of her long tongue.
"Now," she said, gazing up at her brother with a new-found love in her eyes, "what do we do about Uncle Brian and Mom?"

Part 3

Two days after "the incidents"--as Rob and Sandra titled them--Sandra was in the bathroom next to her mother’s bedroom, shaving. She already finished under her arms and one leg. Her right foot was cradled on the edge of the sink, foamy shaving cream was spread all over the tanned, well-formed leg. She brought the razor down her thigh in expert strokes, rinsing off the blade after each pass.

After she finished her thigh, knee, and calf, she wiped up all of the streaks of shaving lotion with a warm, wet towel.

She sat down on the toilet seat and grabbed the can of shaving cream. She spread her legs wide, as she covered her pussy and pelvis with the foam. First she removed all of the light stubble from her pelvis. Next, she ran the razor in soft strokes on the sides of her puffy vagina. This next part, she knew--from unfortunate past experiences--that she had to be very cautious. Reaching to the top of the round sink, she pulled down a small mirror with a stand on the back. She set it on the floor in front of her, tilting it to get a clear view of her cunt; seeing her pussy covered in creamy shave lotion (making it look like someone--"Mmmmm, maybe my brother again. Yummy," she thought--shot a load of sweet-tasting jizz all over it) made her so hot inside.
She used her left hand to part the lips in various directions, each time trying to get the best--and safest--angles, as she removed the tiny hairs from her folds of womeness.
While she was washing all of the cream off, she heard her mother’s soft and sultry voice through the paper-like walls.

"Brian, you’re too good to me; you always have been, ever since we were kids…."

"If you only knew, Mom, what kind of dirt-bag he really is," Sandra said to the flowery paintings on the wall.

Amy was off today; she finished all of the work from practically killing herself all week. And, to Sandra, she seemed to be in an uppity mood.
Amy continued: "I can’t believe you did that then!" she bellowed.

"That’s it--he confessed," Sandra said, suddenly feeling guilty for her escapades with her brother, and feeling sorrow for her mother and family, because they were about to lose one of their own. She drooped her head, and gazed down at her newly shaven, incestuous cunt.

Then, suddenly, Amy’s voice caused Sandra to jump out of her contemplations. "Are you sure none of the kids saw you? They came home early, ya know? If they found out about my fantasy of being taken advantage of when I sleep (or sometimes pretend to sleep), plus the fact of incest, we might lose our family!" Amy finished, obviously upset.
Sandra’s jaw was hanging to the linoleum floor. Had she heard right? Could she believe it? Would Rob believe it? ‘Should I even tell him?’ All of these queries spun around madly inside of her gorgeous head.

While she was talking to herself (listening to phrases coming from her mother like: "That cum you left in my throat was delicious. Your cock is so big and fat and left the best taste in my mouth. Did you like the view I gave you, with my stockinged legs slightly open?", her right hand found its way down to her heated crevasse of thick, sizzling pussy lips.

"I think he has a right to know," she mused, as she inserted her middle two fingers into her now-slippery snatch.

All the while listening to how filthy her mother was talking to her own brother, she was furiously jabbing her squishing, sloppy, juicy pussy. And now, wonderful ideas were forming in her mind…

Part 4

After Sandra finished masturbating--and sucking and licking her fingers dry of her pussy-slime--she threw on a pair of panties and a t-shirt. She quietly crept out of the bathroom and headed down the long hall to Rob’s room.

It was around six in the afternoon, just about the time when her brother takes his nap after his workout. She knocked on the door gently, but she received no response. "He’s asleep," she murmured. She encircled the knob with her hand. "But he definitely won’t mind bein woken up with this kind of news."

She turned the knob and entered.

The sight to the busty, sexy, lithe blonde was so marvellous to behold. Rob was laying on his back, completely naked. Beads of a light sweat sparkled across his chest, face, and legs. One leg was straight out, while the other was bent inward, with his foot resting against his inner thigh. His hairless cock--even flaccid, to her it was amazing--was hanging over his large sack; she saw it twitch in his sleep.

"Sleep…," her thoughts going back to their mother. ‘Maybe I’ll have a little of that sleep-sex, myself.’

Sandra crept over to her brother’s bed. She called his name softly. No response. ‘Good,’ she thought.

She knelt on the floor, his hot, sweaty prick just a foot away; the slit seemed to be beckoning to her. She stared at it for a few moments, taking it all in: the swollen head, the dark circle of flesh just under it, ringing the glorious shaft, the stringy, bulging veins, as his cock seemed to be growing from Sandra’s steamy breath caressing it, and the huge, tight sack. She loved his dick more than anything else she ever saw in her life, she realized at that moment.

The naughty sister leaned in and laid her head on his thigh with gentleness; the scent of him was intoxicating. Stretching out her hand, she lightly ran her fingernails up and down her brother’s now-fully-erect cock. As soon as it sprang to life, it plopped itself on his stomach.
She decided she should be closer to her wonderful brother-pole, so she got up, and lowered her pussy right above Rob’s slightly-agape mouth, while she lowered her own mouth to the obese, glistening prick. His breath made her bald cunt quiver. She gripped her brother’s dick with both hands at the base, and stood it straight up. She playfully swiped at the head and shaft as she hoped he would not waken. She knew he wouldn’t be mad, obviously, but she thought it nastier to do this to a sleeping man.

With long strokes, she ‘jobbed her brother’s cock, while stuffing the head and a couple of inches into her mouth; drool and saliva flowed out of the corners as she sucked and stroked.
Rob was having the most unbelievably awesome dream, and he fought to stay asleep. His only sound was a moan into Sandra’s cunt; his only movement was him opening his legs more.
Sandra thought she roused him. "Rob…?"

Just another soft moan in response.

She played with his bulging sack with her delicate left hand, while holding the cock at its base with her other. She slid even more of his manhood into her throat, and she released her grip. It was time to go deep.

Sandra raised her head so only the pre-cum-flowing head was between her full lips. With deliberate slowness, she swallowed the rod of thick cock of her loving brother.
When she reached his balls, she wiggled her nose into the shrivelled flesh, smelling even more of him.

"Mmm…mmm…mmm…mmm…mmm…," Sandra mumbled with every down stroke of her bobbing. She was at such a lustful point of taboo ecstasy, that she felt her orgasm bubbling up inside her. She knew her brother’s face was going to get slimed with her girl-cum soon, so she sucked and slurped harder so he would--hopefully--sling his wad into her stomach.

As she slobbered over her brother’s slick organ, she felt it start to pulse in her mouth. Finally, he erupted his incestuous semen deep into her throat. She swallowed each and every one of the almost dozen globs.

Squirts of her juices dribbled out of her bare pussy all over her brother’s face. She withdrew her new best friend from her mouth, and held in her cries of total euphoria. She looked under her, watching as her cunt-gates opened and poured forth its sweet-scented liquid. It was running in rivulets all down the sides of his face. Some spurts went into his mouth and shimmered on his lips.

After her orgasm passed she kissed the semi-rigid cock, rose off of her brother and the bed, and silently walked out of the room.

Part 5

Sandra waited in her room later that afternoon for her brother to wake. She didn’t wait long, however. She heard his heavy footsteps go past her bedroom. Obviously he needed to head to the bathroom to piss (he just came and didn’t know it, but his prick did), and wash up.
Sandra smiled wide; the taste of brother-cum still lingered in her mouth.

After a while, she heard him coming back out, and going back to his room.

"Rob," she yelled, as he was just outside her door, "come in here for a minute. I need to talk to you."

He was a bit blurry-eyed and confused as he opened the door. But he was awake enough to remember the last time his sister "needed to talk to him". He grinned. He also swallowed the bile in his mouth that mysteriously tasted of cum of the female variety.

Rob entered and closed the door behind him. He saw his sister sitting cross-legged on the bed again. His eyes immediately went to her panty-covered pussy. She was smiling, and she seemed a lot happier than when he first saw his sister sitting like that.

"Sit down, Rob. I have the coolest news."

"Okay," he said, as he sat next to her. "But after you’re done, I have something strange to tell you." He appeared even more bewildered.
She cocked her head to the side in a shy manner. "What’s the matter, Bro? Wake up wet?" she smiled and laughed.

"How’d you know?" he stammered, obviously still confused.

She grabbed his cock through his shorts, and confessed, "I decided to play with you while you were asleep. I sucked you off and, when you came, I flooded all over your face. Did you like waking up to the taste of your sister’s cum in your mouth?"

"You know it!" was all he could say.

She squeezed his prick and said, "But enough about us…for now," she winked and licked her lips. "You have to hear this." She unloaded all of what she had heard their mother saying to their Uncle Brian. The whole time, both his eyes and cock grew larger, both threatening to explode from their respective homes.
"I…I…can’t believe it!"

"Believe it, Bro. Our mom’s an incestuous slut, and now we can play with her whenever she’s sleeping!" She pulled her pink panties over to the side. "Look," she instructed her brother, "at how swollen and soaked my cunt is! I can’t wait!"
Rob stared at his sister’s snatch with love and lust in his eyes, pondering what she had just told him.

"Tomorrow, sweet Sister. Tomorrow we finally get our share." They were both nodding, as she pulled his prick out of the piss-hole of his shorts. She jerked it while he pulled and played with her floppy, fleshy cunt-flaps.

"Tomorrow, Mom’s gonna get a cunt-full of my cock, and I would LOVE to see you eat her beautiful pussy. Now I know where you get yours from."

She smiled as she pushed him back, straddled him, pulled her panties over one more time, and injecting her steaming twat with brother-cock.

Part 6

Amy came home like clockwork. She hung up her coat, and made her way to the couch. She had on one of her customary black blazers and a silver button-up shirt underneath. She removed her blazer and, tossing it onto the chair across from her. Her black skirt was a lot shorter than usual, and had slits up both sides that were very high. She had black fishnets on that rested right over her knees. Spiked-heel leather boots came most of the way up her firm, but delicate calves.
She undid her dark hair from its upswept style she had it in, and let it flow around her shoulders.

Sitting down on the couch, she rested her feet on the edge of the marble coffee table; her knees pointed up and her legs were--once more--slightly parted. Within twenty seconds, she dozed off.
Seemingly, of course.

Aunt Sherry was waiting in the dining room, sipping a cabernet. Looking at her upper half, she appeared to anyone to just be wearing a plush, purple robe. She was also sporting a wide, full-lipped grin. Her hair was done in a corona of large spiral curls that reached her very large, and very perky breasts.

She waited around five minutes and, growing extremely impatient, finished her wine and set the glass down. Sherry stood up and walked around the large table. Untying her waist, she undid her robe, rolled it up, and placed it on a chair.
If her niece and nephew would have seen what she was wearing, they would have been totally shocked. Under her robe, she was hiding a secret. Around her neck was a thick band of latex, with short, steel spikes. On her arms, from mid-triceps all the way down, she wore black latex gloves. Her top and boots were of the same dark material as the rest of the outfit, and they shimmered like the Atlantic at midnight. The top part wrapped around her chest, but exposed both of her glorious tits, making them appear larger. Her extremely high stiletto boots crawled all the way up to just under her hairless, lipless pussy, actually touching the outer edges of the pink flesh.

She smiled wider, and reached under the table to grab a long, white box. Her cunt was saturated from anticipating what was about to transpire, as she walked over to stand in front of her sister.
"Crotch-less panties…Nice one, Sis," she whispered erotically. She laid the box down onto the coffee table, opened it up, and drew out what was hidden inside.

With the object in her hand, she started at a sound--sort of like a gasp--seeming to come from behind her or outside. She turned to look, but saw nothing. So she spun her head back around to face her lovely, sleeping sister.

Part 7

Around the time her aunt was pouring her wine, Sandra and Rob were discussing their plan for the night.

They decided on waiting by the patio until their mother pulled up and went inside. Then they would wait until she fell asleep, creep through the front door, and have their way with her.
They were huddled behind a line of shrubbery when they saw their mom’s car coming up the drive. They watched their sexy, succulent mother exit the car, and go inside the house.

Rob pulled out his cock to show his sister how hard Mom’s outfit made him. Sandra replied by giving him a couple of yanks before telling him to get ready.

They crept over to the bay window (the window that seemed to have started all of this), with Rob taking peeks under his sister’s short, plaid skirt. She received a schoolgirl uniform from an ex-boyfriend a year ago, and she realized that she could think of no better time in her life to look so innocent, and be so dirty at the same time. It was complete with white knee-high socks and a white button shirt tied under her juicy jugs in a large knot.

They both peeked through the window, watching as their mother sat down on the couch. They moaned quietly, seeing all of the side of her left leg through the slit up the side of her skirt.

"Let’s go," Sandra whispered in anxious tones.

"No. I want to make sure no one’s gonna be coming yet. Give it a couple minutes." But Rob’s prick was having a hard time agreeing with the bigger head.

After about three minutes, both brother and sister couldn’t believe their eyes were witnessing what was happening in their living room. They watched as their Aunt Sherry came strolling out of the dining room in a black latex outfit, carrying a long box under her arm.
Sandra squeaked as she saw the object in her aunt’s hand. It was a two-foot, double-headed dildo, sparkling white in beautiful contrast to Sherry’s get-up.

Rob turned to his sister. "Are we the only two who haven’t gotten Mom yet?"

Sandra just nodded and stared wide-eyed at what was happening.

Sherry smacked the gigantic dong on the palm on her hand; the slapping noises arousing her even more. She stood on top of the coffee table and stepped down between her sister’s legs, pushing them open even further.

Kneeling down, she began caressing her sister’s left boot and stockinged knee, making her way up her silky thigh. She placed the bulbous head of one end of the dildo on Amy’s cunt and started swishing the fleshy flaps around. "Here’s what I’m gonna do, Sis. First I’m gonna lick your swollen twat while sloooowly fucking you with our favorite toy. Then I’m gonna fuck you while I fuck myself at the same time."

She leaned in closer and inhaled a few lungful of her sibling’s snatch. Sherry spread the fabric of the crotch-less panties apart, strings of pure white cum clung to the panties and pussy. With her own cunt inflamed, she began sucking around the labia, trailing kisses and licks all over. She opened the lips wide and sucked as much cum out of her sister’s cunt as she could.
Now she placed the plastic cock-head against the bald sister-cunt, and swirled it around, collecting as much slime and saliva as possible. Then she eased the dildo in inch by slippery inch, all the while licking around the edges of the twat.

Sandra and Rob couldn’t help it; they had to masturbate each other. At least for a few moments. Rob slid his middle finger into his sister’s pussy and started flicking it back and forth in a fast manner, while thumbing her enlarged clitoris. Sandra was jacking off his enormous, ten-and-a-half inch cock furiously when they heard a twig snap behind them. Not really wanting to, they both stopped instantly.
They heard a familiar voice say, "I see you’s two know about us now." The sounds of a smile on the man’s lips. "That’s good."

Uncle Brian came over to stand next to his niece, patting her on her round ass. He looked into the window. "Well, Aunt Sherry finally got that outfit she’s been waiting for."

Brian grabbed Sandra’s slim-fingered hand and pushed it against the obscene bulge in his jeans. "Shall we join them?"

Sandra, remembering how thick and fat her uncle’s dick was, nodded, and started for the front door.

Part 8

Sherry was now connected to her sister by more than just blood: cunts were brought together by the double-header. Amy was still sitting; her legs extremely wide, while Sherry had her ass towards Amy, bent over the coffee table. Sherry, thrusting the dildo in and out of both pussies, was moaning, "We’re fucking again, Sis, like we always used to. Hmmmm…I’m so, so, so happy we started again. Ungh…oooooh, your pussy’s so fucking tight and drenched with cum…" and on and on with incestuous pleasantries.

Each pussy’s lips were being pushed in and pulled out with each forward and backward impaling. Rings of white, foamy women-semen were forming on each end of the humungous dildo.
Over the squeaking of latex, the moaning and growling of Aunt Sherry, and the spongy sounds of woman-on-woman sex, the aunt never heard the door open, letting the rest of the family inside.
Before the two guys said anything, they were both nude, with Sandra in the middle yanking on both stiff pricks.

Uncle Brian said, "Sherry, mind if we join in on the fun?"

One second of shock came and went, and Sherry didn’t even break stride. She nodded an enthusiastic "yes", and just kept slamming the dildo into her and her sister’s pussies. Amy’s head kept bouncing and lolling (in her "sleep") from side to side.

Brian led Rob over to the couch, and they each positioned themselves on either side of Amy’s face. Rob started unbuttoning his mother’s silver shirt to unleash her wonderful tits. She had no bra on, to his surprise (not to Brian’s apparently). They each pulled a side of her shirt open, and immediately began caressing the plump flesh, and pinching the stiff nipples.

"Sandra, uh…uh…uh…," Sherry groaned. "I have something for us to do. Eat your mother while I go get them."

Sherry pulled the dildo out of her sister, then drew it out of herself. She crossed over the coffee table and handed it to her niece. "Try out me and your mom first."

Sandra eyed the monstrous, cum-soaked plastic cock with a longing hunger. She inserted her aunt’s end in her mouth first, showing off for her sexy, latex-clad aunt, deep throated ten inches right down.

Watching her niece’s neck swell, she said, "I’m impressed, Sandra. Been practicing on Little Brother, huh?"

She nodded and pulled it out. "You taste so fucking lovely, Aunt Sherry. Now for Mom." She repeated the insertion, then cooed, "Mommy tastes sweet, too."

"Be right back." Her aunt leaned in and they kissed with taboo passion.
Sandra watched her aunt swagger upstairs, the latex of her up-to-the-cunt boots creaking sexually.

Rob and Brian started rubbing their engorged prick-heads all over Amy’s face, neck, tits, and, especially, her lips. Rob was surprised to his mother’s mouth gape open invitingly.

"Stick it in her, Nephew. We’ll take turns. Just put it in and slide it down her whore throat." Brian was wrapping his sister’s long, black hair around his cock, and began jerking off like that.
Rob watched his sister kneel between their mother’s legs. She used each long-fingered hand to open her mother’s hanging lips to the sides. And she just plunged right in like she’s done this a million times before. She spiralled her tongue around; she pulled on the pussy lips with her teeth; and she fingered the hot, wet hole where she came from nineteen years ago.
The entire room smelled aromatically of pussy and cock as Rob watched his large, fat prick disappear into his mom’s stretched-out mouth. He grabbed her head and slowly fucked her throat. After a few moments, Brian wanted his turn, and Rob saw his uncle give Amy an amazing face-fuck--very fast and sickeningly hard. But Rob noticed that his mom didn’t even wake up to the throat-thrashing she was getting from her brother. Her tits were flopping around in circles while he played with them.

Sherry walked into the room wearing a flesh-colored strap-on, swinging back and forth between her shiny legs. She also had another one in her hand.

"This is for you, my dear Niece. I’ll help you with it."

Sherry shimmied her niece’s plaid skirt down, exposing the inherited floppy, huge-lipped and large-clitted pussy. Bald like the rest of them, she saw. Then she untied the knot in the shirt, and helped her out of it. Her tits were so young and so scrumptious. She caressed and squeezed them--one in each hand--and Sandra moaned and sighed. They were both watching the guys taking their turns getting head off of the sleeping woman. Also, they noticed, an obscene amount of cream spilling from the mother’s cunt onto the sofa.

Sherry strapped on the harness around her niece. The checked it to make sure it was secure. "Here’s what we’re gonna do," she said aloud so everyone could hear. "I’m gonna sit Mommy there on my lap and stick this"--she gave the plastic cock attached to her a tug--"right in her ass. Sandra will fuck her mother’s pussy, while the both of you continue to fuck the sleeping slut’s throat. Then we’ll change around for the encore."

The two women walked over to the couch, each enjoying the sight of not just one, but two REAL gigantic cocks going in and out of the woman’s mouth. The guys stopped for a second so they could lift Amy up. Sherry slid under her, and she stood her "dick" straight up in the air. She aligned it with her sister’s pretty little asshole. When the head connected, they eased Amy down--dry, watching the seven inches slide inside the tight asshole until it was completely buried.
This time, a slight moan gasped from Amy’s mouth while her son’s prick was in it. But no one paid attention.

Sandra got to her place between her mommy’s legs again, and placed her "cock" against the puffy cunt. She did as her aunt had done before, and gathered up a creamy load of her mother’s semen on the head. Then she moaned as she pushed in, feeling the strip of leather slip in between the folds of her own cunt.

Sherry started thrusting up into her sister’s asshole, while her niece filled the pussy real good, with hard, fast plunges. Rob and Brian were fondling Amy’s tits while they tried to force both of their cocks in at once. They switched from that, back to taking turns.

"Take my cock, Mommy. You know you’ve always wanted it," Rob moaned, as he shoved his long, thick, slippery dick deep into her warm, wet throat.

"Hey, Sis. My plastic cock’s in your tight fucking ass. Oh, hell yeah, baby! Can you feel it in your sleep? Can you feel it in your dreams? There’s nothing like screwing your flesh-and-blood sister in the asshole," she growled. She rammed the strap-on in and out of her sister’s ass.

Brian pulled his sister’s head back from Rob’s shining dick. Pushing his own in, he said, "Remember how you used to suck me off when we were in college? Huh? You loved my throbbing cock then, and you love it even more now. Mmmmm, hmmmm, yeah, Sis. Suck on this big-ass shaft."

"Mommy, I’m watching your fat pussy lips go in and out while I fuck your juicy cunt. Damn, Mommy, fucking and eating you are the most amazing things in the world. You love your incestuous daughter, don’t you, Mommy-whore?" Sandra started pinching and rolling her mother’s protruding clit.

While the two girls were filling up the lower holes, and when both cocks were out of her mouth, mom said, "Now this is what I call family entertainment!"

Uncle and aunt just smiled; Sherry continued her pounding of Amy’s ass. But the younger siblings stopped their ministrations for a second.

"You don’t mind us, too, having sex with you?" Rob asked.

His mother gazed up at him with nothing but love and taboo lust in her glossy eyes. "Mind? I’ve been waiting for this for so fucking long. I’ll show you."

She wiggled around to get her daughter off of her, and her sister from under her. Then she stood up and told her brother to sit down. He obliged, and his cock was in hand, waiting. He spit on his prick and began stroking the gleaming shaft. Amy lifted her skirt, and eased down until her brother’s wide cock slid in her asshole, stretching it beyond belief.

"Ohhhh, fuck, Brian! This damn dick of yours seems to just keep growing! But it feels so exquisite inside my ripped-open asshole!" Everyone watched as the matriarch of the family’s ass engulfed all ten inches of fat, bulging, pulsing cock.

"That’s sooooo nice, Bro. Now, it’s time for you to put that monster back where he was born," she pointed to her son’s dripping dick.
Rob had no complaints; this was his dream day. He stepped over to his mom, and slowly started plunging the first half of his taboo cock onside the clenching walls of his mother’s sweet pussy.
"Fuck, Mom! You must have The World’s Most Perfect Pussy. It’s still so fucking tight and filled with your juices…."

"Practice, Baby. I have to keep my cunt tight so your uncle won’t leave me. Well, and now you, too, Son. Just give Mommy a good fucking. I want cum in all three of my holes tonight. That’s it, Rob! Fuck Mommy’s pussy! Fuck Mommy’s pussy! Fuck Mommy’s pussy! Oh! Oh! Oh! Mmmmm, yeah, Son. Do my sloppy cunt nice and hard with your huge-ass cock!"

"What should I do, Mommy?" Sandra asked in the most innocent of tones.

In between gasps and moans and heavy grunts, Amy replied, "Go put your dirty little schoolgirl outfit back on, and crawl onto Mommy’s face. I need to taste my darling Baby’s hot, soaked pussy."

Sandra did as she was told. After getting her skirt and shirt back on, she rested her lippy cunt onto her mom’s soft mouth. "Pussy, pussy, pussy," Amy mumbled as she licked all around her daughter’s beautiful folds of young, shaved flesh. "I LOVE pussy! And your cocks feel so damn awesome, boys. Fill Mommy with all of you."
Sandra was the first to ejaculate. She warned her mommy that she came a lot, but Amy just returned, "Don’t worry. It runs in the family. Like our fleshy, gigantic pussies and cock-like clits. I’ll swallow every drop I can."
First a trickle of white fluid burst out of the bloated pussy. Then spurt after spurt drenched Amy’s tongue, and flowed down her open throat. She lapped at it like an animal getting a drink from its bowl. Some streams coursed down her cheeks, dripping onto her neck and tits.
Amy gushed even harder, spraying her mature, cloud-white semen out all over both sets of balls banging and flopping all around, and her son’s stiff, pussy-filling prick.

Both guys lost it at the same time. Brian felt his sister’s cunt beat, and her hot liquid spewing out, plus his nephew’s cock spilling its contents deep into his mother’s womb.

"You’re getting filled up with our seed, now, Mom. Uh…uh…uh…uh…uhhhhhhh! Fuck, Mommy. You feel my cock exploding inside your dirty cunt?" Rob was easing his insertions, letting all of the cum from inside him shoot out into his mother.
Cum from a ten-inch cock; cum from a ten-and-a-half inch prick; cum from a mature woman’s pussy; and cum from an eighteen-year-old snatch. It was just too much cum in one place, and everything was saturated with a filmy, glossy shine. It all made Aunt Sherry, who was sitting on the coffee table with her legs as wide as possible, ejaculate insanely.

She had the enormous dildo bent in half, and she was masturbating with one end in each tight hole, jamming it in and out furiously.
She ripped it out, and a hose-like stream of girl-jizz erupted like a faucet with a broken spigot, covering her nephew’s back and ass. Her cunt squirted and sprayed, covering her sister’s pussy and her brother’s balls.

"OOOOOOH! OOOOOOH Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!" She screamed. "Look at my pussy blowin up!"
Everyone, exhausted, but not wanting to miss the show, was already seeing this spectacular sight. Her pussy was beat-red, and they could actually see it pulse and spasm, as it fountained all of her glorious juices out.

After some last minute oral cleaning of pussies and cocks and cum-covered objects by all of the family members, they all slumped down on the couch, in the recliner, even on the floor. In seconds, the entire family slept.

For real this time.