Family sex 2
Introduction:
second part
lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet
kicked off her slim body.
“Mmmmm,” she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her
tits through the thin sexy material. “Whatta day.”
She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while
thinking of her sister’s mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. “Ooooh,
God.”
It had been a fantastic day of sex with her sister. They had made it
together in every room in the house after their father had gone out.
Crissy squeezed her thighs together. Warm pussy-cream oozed from her
fuckhole, coating her fingers as she wondered if she should go into
Tammy’s room and wake her up. She decided not to. Tomorrow would be
another day and their father would be gone again.
Douglas tiptoed down the hall, and he peeked into Crissy’s room. His
gut churned as he watched his youngest teenaged daughter play with
herself. In seconds, his prick was throbbing, aching painfully in the
tight confines of his pants. He found that his breathing was raspy,
shallow. He fought his lust and hunger for his young daughter, but
couldn’t tear himself away from the door. He had to watch.
Crissy squirmed on the bed, her hand caressing the velvety folds of her
sizzling pussy. Her eyes widened and she glimpsed the shadow of her
father in the hall. A gasp caught in her throat, and her first thought
was to cover herself up and feign sleep.
Instead, a hot smile spread over her full mouth. This was her chance.
If he was looking, maybe she could turn him on. Her innocent mind never
conceived anything else happening.
“Ooooh,” she murmured softly, massaging her small plump tits through
her nightie. “I’m so hot.” She spread her legs again and glided one
hand up through her seeping pussy. “Mmmmm.”
Douglas almost choked. The palms of his hands were sweaty and his mouth
was dry. He couldn’t stand it. All day the image of his two naked
daughters had haunted him, kept his head reeling.
He coughed loud enough for Crissy to hear, waited a few seconds, then
opened the door.
Crissy’s breath caught in her throat. She pretended to be surprised and
quickly brought her hand out from her panties. “Is that you, Daddy?”
she whispered.
“Yes, Crissy,” Douglas said hoarsely. “Just checking to see if you were
asleep.” He started to go, the ache in his groin keeping him from
leaving his daughter’s bedroom.
“Sit with me for a minute, Daddy,” Crissy sighed. “Please.”
Douglas sat on the edge of the bed. His gut was churning as he leered
at his daughter’s small tits pressing against the top of her frilly
nightie. He could see the outline of her swollen nipples and the sight
sent a hot jolt of lust through his cum-crammed balls.
Crissy squirmed on her back and stretched. Her nightie slipped up,
baring her soft belly. Her bikini bottoms hugged her slim hips, leaving
an erotic display of creamy virgin flesh displayed for her father’s
pleasure.
Douglas stared, his gaze roaming anxiously over Crissy’s lithe body. He
stared at her crotch, where only a few minutes ago the child’s hand had
been playing. His breath came out as if someone had kicked him in the
stomach.
“I can’t sleep, Daddy,” she whispered hotly. “I feel all funny inside.”
She squirmed, shivering under her father’s leering glances.
She wriggled her hips, parted her legs and inched her nightie up
higher, exposing her rib cage. “Will you rub my belly for me? Maybe
it’ll help me to relax.”
Douglas groaned as he brought his hand to the silky flesh of his
daughter’s stomach and began caressing her. Touching her sent a tremor
caroming through his balls, and it took all of his willpower to keep
from ripping her nightie off and raping her virgin body.
“Mmmmm. It feels good, Daddy,” she sighed. She rested her hand on his
thigh and felt him stiffen. Hot spasms ripped through her pussy. She
placed her other hand on his as he moved his hand in wider bolder
strokes. “Nnnnn, I like it, Daddy.”
As if he were hypnotized, Douglas watched his hand, covered with hers,
skim her sizzling smooth flesh. “Maybe I should let you get some
sleep.” His voice was ragged, coated with desire for his virgin child.
“Oh, no, Daddy,” she pouted. “Stay with me.” She moved her hand slowly
up his thigh, her fingers an inch away from the bulging hard-on in his
pants.
“Rub me ’til I fall asleep.” She inched his hand under her nightie,
causing his fingers to almost touch her small sensitive tits. A soft
sigh escaped her lips.
Douglas fought the urge to span the flesh of his daughter’s tits. He
choked back a groan and eased his hand out from under her nightie.
“Oooh, Daddy.” She licked her lips and sat up, making sure her hand
rubbed over the bulge in his pants. Touching him made her dizzy. “Give
me a kiss goodnight and you can go.”
Douglas leaned forward, expecting to give her a peck on the cheek.
Instead, he found her quickly in his arms, her soft urgent lips parted,
then quickly pressed against his own.
Crissy was out of her mind. She had thrown her arms around him, her
lips fused to his. She darted her tongue into his mouth, whimpering as
she rubbed her body against his.
Douglas couldn’t fight his desire any longer. He held her, felt her
tremble in his arms. He sucked on her tongue, roamed her squirming body
with his hands, exploring, sampling the silky flesh of her young body.
“Ooooh, Daddy,” Crissy gasped, pulling her mouth from his. “Touch me.
Touch me.” She threw herself onto her back, pulled off her nightie and
displayed the soft mounds of her small ripe tits.
“Unnnn,” Douglas groaned, his jaw clenched, his eyes feasting hungrily
on his daughter’s tits.
Crissy was trembling, waiting, praying her father would do what she
wanted. She arched her back, jutting out her tits. “Touch me, Daddy.
Please.”
Douglas brought one large hand to his child’s tits. The tip of her
nipple burned into the palm of his hand as he spanned her flesh and
began massaging the pliant meat of her tit. “Crissy,” he moaned. “We
shouldn’t.”
“Ooooh, Daddy,” she pouted, writhing on her back. “I like it. Don’t
stop.”
Douglas couldn’t stop. He no longer wanted to. He massaged both her
tits, his prick straining in his pants to be free. “Sweet Crissy,” he
moaned huskily.
“Ummmm, Daddy.” Her cunt was on fire. She rocked her hips gently,
wallowing in the pleasure of her father’s massaging hands. “You’re
making me so hot.”
She brought her hands to his and made him squeeze her tits with more
urgency. “Are you hot, too, Daddy?” she purred.
“Yes, Crissy.” He kneaded her small tits, his eyes devouring her body.
“Take off my panties,” she cooed. “Touch my pussy.”
Douglas’ head was reeling. He squirmed on the bed, brought his hands
down to her wriggling hips and eased her panties down until the silky
blonde hair of her virgin cunt came into view. He choked, his prick
ready to burst in his pants. “Sweet Crissy.”
Crissy was breathing hard. She lifted her ass and sighed as her father
whisked off her panties. Quickly, she spread her legs. “Touch my pussy,
Daddy. I’m all wet.”
Douglas brought his hand to Crissy’s cunt, cupped her moist pussy-mound
as she squirmed against his hand. Warm sticky cream soaked his palm.
“Unnnnn, Daddy.” She lay completely naked, legs spread, tits jiggling,
hips rolling as her father fondled and caressed her virgin cunt. “Ooooh
… oooh … aaaah!”
Douglas kneaded her tits and stroked her cunt. The sweet scent of her
pussy invaded his head, making him dizzy. “Baby,” he rasped. “Sweet
innocent baby.”
Crissy brought her hand to her father’s bulging crotch. She rubbed it,
squeezed, then shuddered as his cock throbbed violently through his
pants. “Let me see your cock, Daddy,” she whispered hotly. “I’ve never
seen a cock before.”
Douglas was about to lose his mind. Hearing his daughter talk this way
drove him crazy. “You take it out, Crissy,” he groaned.
“Mmmmm, Daddy.” Reluctantly, she squirmed away from his hands. “Lay
back on the bed and I’ll take off your pants.”
Douglas dropped to the bed and stared at his naked daughter. He was
tense, a raging fire in his balls spreading through his body. He
gulped, leered, his gaze fixed on her tits as she quickly undid his
belt and pulled down his zipper.
Crissy was quivering. Without speaking, she pulled her father’s pants
down. She sucked in her breath, her eyes widening as his cock seemed to
leap up and stab the air. A soft gasp escaped her parted lips.
Eagerly, she shoved his pants and shorts down around his ankles and
gazed hotly at his towering prick. “It’s so big, Daddy,” she sighed
breathlessly. “So big!”
“Hold it, Crissy,” Douglas groaned. He swallowed, moistening his mouth
as his prick throbbed like a toothache. “Touch it like I touched you.”
“Oooh, I will,” she panted. “I wanna do everything with it.” She licked
her lips and brought her small trembling hands to her father’s cock.
Her fingers closed around his prick shaft. His cock twitched and
throbbed.
Searing flashes shot up her arm. It felt hot in her hand, making her
swoon.
“Ahhhh,” Douglas moaned, his hips jerking under his daughter’s stroking
fingers.
Crissy saw a white drop of jizz seep from his piss-slit. “Is that your
cum, Daddy?” she asked innocently.
“Yeah, baby,” he groaned. He was no longer thinking of her as his
daughter. He was too hot. “My balls are filled with cum.”
“Mmmm,” Crissy sighed. She hefted his huge swollen ball-sac in her
hand. “God, they’re heavy.” She squeezed them gently, enjoying the
sound of her father’s groans.
“Nnnn, baby,” he rasped. The drop of cum became larger as more jizz
seeped from his piss-slit. He jerked up, driving his prick through her
fingers. His balls rumbled, swelling even larger as Crissy stroked his
cockshaft and fondled his balls.
“Can I lick your cock, Daddy?”
Douglas twisted on his back. His daughter’s soft innocent voice rang in
his head. “Yeah, baby. Kiss it. Do anything you want to it.”
Crissy was creaming. She brought her mouth to his bloated cockhead,
swiped her tongue over his pisser, scooping the thick white glob of cum
into her mouth. “Mmmm, it’s delicious.”
The touch of her tongue on his cock was like fire. He jammed up and
more cum seeped out. “Lick it, Crissy.”
Crissy licked his cockhead again, savoring the taste of his cum. It was
like a whole new world, a hundred times better than what she had done
with her sister.
She wanted to gobble on his prick forever. She slapped out her tongue,
swirling it over his cockhead, soaking it with her spit. More cum
seeped out and she smeared the sticky ooze over her lips. Tremors swept
through her pussy and her entire body was quaking with lust.
“More, Crissy,” Douglas groaned. “Lick it all over.”
Crissy squirmed on the bed, the light from the window giving her a good
view of his long thick cock. “Ooooh, Daddy. It’s beautiful.” She
brought her mouth to it, kissed his cockshaft and enjoyed her father’s
groans of pleasure.
“Don’t talk, baby. Lick it.”
Crissy parted her lips, then clamped them over his hard throbbing
cockshaft. She glided her lips up and down his long piece of hot
cockmeat, drenching it in spit. Her tongue flicked out, caressing his
cockshaft as her head moved up and down.
“Yeah, baby,” Douglas rasped. “Lick it. Suck it!”
“Yes, Daddy,” Crissy panted. She slobbered spit all over his fat prick
shaft, slapped her tongue over his balls and coated them with her
drool. The rough texture of his ball-sac excited her and she whimpered,
knowing that his balls were stuffed with the tangy tasting cum.
Douglas jerked up from the bed. “Your mouth, baby. Put it in your
mouth.”
Breathing hard, Crissy slurped her way up from his balls and over his
prick shaft. She reached his bloated cockhead and opened her mouth. In
a flash, she swallowed his cockhead into her mouth.
“Unnn, Crissy.” He squirmed on his back, forcing himself not to lunge
up and rip into his daughter’s tight throat with his prick. His gut
churned as the heat of her eager mouth invaded his cockshaft,
tantalized his swollen balls. “Crissy! Baby!”
Crissy inched his prick into her mouth, his cockhead grazing along the
roof of her mouth. She wiggled her tongue and heard her father gasp.
Turning him on and giving him pleasure made her feel like a woman.
“Try to get it all in your mouth, baby,” Douglas pleaded. “Take it slow
and easy.”
Crissy wanted to please her father more than anything else in the
world. She gripped his cockshaft at the base and sucked. She eased the
head of his prick into her throat, choking back a gag as she breathed
hard through her nose.
“Yeah, baby.” He jerked his hips, the head of his prick penetrating her
throat. “Relax, baby. Relax.”
Crissy listened. She wanted every inch of his prick in her mouth.
Gulping, she shoved her face forward. His cockhead speared her throat,
throbbing. Eyes bulging, she forced more of his prick into her throat
until her wet clinging lips touched her fingers.
Douglas’ balls felt as if they would burst. He jabbed up, smashing her
lips into her fingers. “Baby! Suck! Suck!”
Greedily, Crissy sucked on his cock. It was stretching her throat,
making her hungry for every inch. She pulled her hand away and slammed
her head forward, taking his cock to the root. Gurgling, she mashed her
lips against his groin, his prick completely buried.
“Yeah,” Douglas groaned. He stared down at his daughter. He jabbed up,
his cock skewering her mouth. He felt her teeth and tongue on his
prick. His face twisted in agony. His balls rumbled, ready to explode.
He fought his lust for the moment. There was plenty of time to cum.
Crissy loved what she was doing. It was better than eating Tammy’s
pussy. She dragged her teeth along his cock as she came up for air.
When her teeth banged against the ridge of his bell-shaped cockhead,
she stopped. She took one hard deep suck, then popped her mouth off.
“Did I do good, Daddy?”
“Jesus, baby. You’re a natural. You took it all on your first try.”
“I loved it, Daddy. You taste so good.” She licked her lips.
Not having his daughter’s hot wet mouth on his prick was driving him
crazy. “Don’t stop, Crissy. Suck me some more.”
“Can I suck it until you cum?” she asked innocently.
He nodded, his spit-soaked cock stabbing the air. “Until you’ve sucked
out every drop.”
“Ooooh, Daddy. Thinking about it makes me all mushy inside my pussy.”
She dropped her head, her long blonde hair spraying out over her
father’s groin.
“Don’t stop until I tell you,” he moaned, not wanting her to screw him
up. “You’re gonna get an awful lot of cum in your mouth.”
Her father’s cum was exactly what Crissy wanted and she had no
intention of stopping until she drained his balls.
With her mouth filled with his cock, Douglas jerked up, fucking her
eager mouth with short punching stabs. He groaned as her teeth scraped
along his cockshaft, twisted as her quick tongue whipped over the
sensitive underside of his prick, and lunged up each time Crissy took a
deep hungry suck on his cockhead.
With her arms stiff, her palms flat against the mattress, Crissy held
her head steady, allowing her father to fuck her face. It had her
crazy. Gurgling noises came from her mouth, blending with her father’s
groans.
She lashed her tongue over his cockshaft each time he jammed his cock
up into her mouth. When he jerked back, she sucked deep, making him
twist his hips and groan. She used her teeth, gnawing frantically each
time he fucked his cock into her face. Spit dribbled from her lips,
oozed down his throbbing prick shaft, soaked the thick hair that
surrounded his cock, and trickled down his balls.
Douglas’ ass lurched up from the bed, his long thick cock stabbing into
her throat. “Baby,” he growled hoarsely. “Ooooh, sweet baby!”
Crissy felt his prick swell in her mouth and sensed by his quickening
pace that he was getting ready to cum. The idea swam in her head and
made the inside of her cunt pulse jealously for her father’s cock. She
took a deep suck, then whipped her tongue over his prick as he jabbed
it into her throat.
“I’m there, Crissy! Don’t take your mouth away,” Douglas was in a
frenzy. He lunged up, driving his prick in and out of her greedy mouth.
His balls rumbled, swelled, ready to explode. He balled his fists, his
body settling into a fast rhythmic pace. “I’m ready, Crissy! Jesus
Christ!”
Her father’s lust excited the young virgin. She sucked deeper, chewed
harder, wanting him to cream her face as quickly as possible. One deep
suck had her father’s growling voice filling the room, and in the back
of her lust-sopped brain, she wondered if Tammy had awakened and was
watching.
“I’m cumming, Crissy,” Douglas roared, not caring if his other daughter
heard or not. “I’m cumming!”
Crissy choked as the first thick stringy wad of her father’s cum
spurted into her mouth. She swallowed, gulping at his spewing cock.
More cum shot from his piss-slit, filled her cheeks and oozed down her
throat. She tried swallowing it as fast as it spurted from his
cockhead.
“Keep suckin’,” Douglas bellowed. “Don’t stop! Suck! Suck!” He was out
of his skull. His balls burst again and his prick jabbed her hot
sucking mouth.
Crissy began bobbing her head, giving her father more fantastic
pleasure as he fucked her throat with his climaxing cock. She slammed
her head down and met his upward lunge, her lips smashing into his
groin. A hot squirting wad of cum shot down her throat.
“Keep suckin’,” Douglas growled, his hips drilling his prick up into
her gobbling mouth.
“Chew it! Suck!”
Crissy went insane. What she was doing to her father sent her soaring
into bliss. She sucked, chewed and beat his prick with her tongue. Cum
flooded her mouth, choked her, squirted down her gullet. It gushed from
her nose and mouth, drenched his groin, and drooled down his almost
empty balls.
Douglas arched his back and slammed up into his daughter’s face. A jet
stream of cum gushed from his pisser, spurting down her throat.
“Aghhhh!” He dropped back to the bed, twisting as Crissy took the
attack to him.
Crissy slammed her face down, spearing her throat with her father’s
squirting cock. She dragged her head back and gnawed at his cockshaft.
She sucked, bringing the cum up from his balls and into her hungry
mouth.
Hissing through clenched teeth, Douglas ravaged his daughter’s mouth.
He fucked her face, ripping into her throat, banging her lips each time
her face whacked into his groin. He stiffened, fell back, his balls
almost drained.
Crissy, out of her mind, continued to devour her father’s cock. Her
head moved rapidly up and down his prick shaft, her lips gliding
effortlessly along his slippery prick.
Faster and faster, she bobbed her head, her blonde hair whipping across
his groin.
She gulped, his cock about empty. She sucked, wanting every drop.
Drawing in her cheeks, she sucked the last remaining drops of her
father’s cum into her greedy mouth.
“Oooh, baby. Enough.” Douglas groaned, jerking his hips, his cock
spent, his balls empty. “No more, baby!”
Crissy pulled her mouth off her father’s cock and gazed up at him from
glazed blue eyes. “Let me lick you clean,” she panted. “I don’t want to
waste any of it. It’s so delicious.”
Douglas let out a groan. “Sure, baby. Just don’t suck my cock. It’s
sore from your mouth.” His muscles relaxed and he leered down at his
naked daughter.
Crissy giggled and licked her lips. White globs of cum stuck in his
cock hair. Stringy wads coated his balls. Like a kitten lapping milk,
Crissy cleaned her father’s prick and balls. She sucked the globs of
cum from his cock hair, then when he was clean, she lifted her head,
her innocent face flushed with lust. “Did I do good, Daddy?”
“Fantastic, Crissy. Fantastic.”
