Don Scott - Hot family ties

Charlie fucked his daughter furiously as his orgasm approached. He drove his cock into her tight cunt, pounding her into the bed. They rocked together, Lesa Ann passionately accepting each heated thrust of cock-meat into her cunt. She literally bounced on the bed under the impact of Charlie's cunt-stretching thrusts of cock-meat.

"Awwwww!" Charlie groaned, feeling his balls beginning to burn with the need to spill their thick wad of win.

He shoved his daughter's gray sweater up above her tits. He mauled his daughter's tits, pressing his fingers into the mounds, flattening

them against her ribs. His tongue danced with Lesa Ann's as his cock drove to the depths of her sweet, juicy cunt.

Lesa Ann turned her face away from her father. The excitement ripping through her body was so great it was difficult for her to breathe. She moaned, her blonde, wavy hair spilling across her face as she bounced on the bed, rocking from the impact of her father's pelvis slamming hard against her own.

"Cum, Daddy," the teenager whispered breathlessly. "Cum on my tummy! I want to watch you cum!"

It was as though the words were the final straw to Charlie's resistance. He pushed his upper body off his daughter, slamming his prick into her cunt one final time. When he withdrew his cock completely from her cunt, Lesa Ann grabbed his turgid prick with both hands.

"Cum! Cum!" she hissed urgently, pounding the prick of her father's cock. The shaft was slick and moist with her own cunt-juice.

Lesa Ann felt the cock expand in her fists. She stared with wide, glassy eyes, at his pricktip. When the white streams of cum exploded from Charlie's cock-head, Lesa Ann almost came herself.

The sticky streams of cum blasted from Charlie's pisshole, delighting Lesa Ann. The first wad of cum flipped through the air and landed between her tits, sticking to her flesh. The cum was warm, gooey, heating the girl's excitement to a fever pitch. The rest of Charlie's cum spurted from his balls and through the long shank of his cock to splatter on Lesa Ann's stomach.

"Awwwww! Eeeaaahhh!" Charlie groaned, watching his cum pooling in his own daughter's navel.

Lesa Ann continued to pound on Charlie's cock until she was absolutely certain he had detonated all the cum he held in his balls. With the pad of her thumb, she rubbed a final drop of cum from Charlie's pisshole, then lewdly licked the cum off her thumb.

"Mmmmm I" Lesa Ann purred contentedly, swirling the single drop of cum around in her mouth with her tongue to savor its taste before swallowing it. "Your cum is delicious. Salty and delicious."

Now that Charlie had cum, he could think more clearly. He looked at his daughter, shaking his head slowly in amazement. He had cum between her tits, and her stomach was criss

crossed with lines of white cum. The triangular thatch of cunt-hair surrounding her delicate cunt was matted with blobs of his cum.

"You'd… better… leave now," Charlie said, sounding a bit out of breath as he rolled over, getting off his daughter.

"Do I have to, Daddy? I want to stay here with you tonight."

"You'd better leave right away. What would happen if your mother came in here?"

Lesa Ann realized it was impossible for her to sleep with her father, no matter how much she wanted to spend the entire night with him. Very gingerly she sat up, pulling her sweater down over her tits and cum-splattered stomach. She pulled her panties on and got to her feet.

"Good night, Daddy," Lesa Ann whispered, tiptoeing toward the bedroom door. "Sleep tight."

Even before the blonde was out of her father's bedroom, she was already plotting on ways to seduce him again.

Lesa Ann closed the door to her father's bedroom quietly. She wasn't sure, but she thought her mother and brother were still in the bathroom. The girl wished Janet would get out so that she could wash the cum off her stomach. Though the cum had been heavenly when it first splattered between her tits and made lines of white goo on her stomach and her cunt-bush, the cum was now cold and felt clammy.

Looking at the bed at the top of the stairs, Lesa Ann saw the sleeping form of her sister. Alana was stunning. She had a body more like Janet's-big hips and big tits and all sorts of womanly curves. Sometimes Lesa Ann was envious of her sister, but she wasn't right then. Not when her cunt was still tingling from taking her own father's big cock between her cunt-lips.

"Mmmmm!" Lesa Ann purred, wondering what she should do next. She didn't feel like sleeping. She was still too horny. If she went to bed now, sleeping with Alana, she'd end up trying to seduce her sister. And though the thought of making it with another girl wasn't without its fascination for Lesa Ann, she doubted that the prim and proper Alana would go for it.

She heard a sound at the bathroom door. Quickly, moving quietly as a cat, Lesa Ann raced to her bed and slipped under the blankets beside Alana. Through her eyelashes, pretending to be asleep, she watched Mitchell-in his underwear-walk out of the bathroom. Janet remained inside.

Lesa Ann closed her eyes. She could feel the cum beginning to dry on her skin. Tomorrow

she would take a shower and get it off her. For now it was something she discovered she enjoyed. The cum was her father's, and he had given it to her. Even if it was now dry and caked on her skin, the cum pleased her.

Lesa Ann awoke horny. It was as though during the night her body had been simmering with passion. Now that she was awake, the memories of fucking her own father came flooding back, turning her on, making her cunt-lips tingle with the need for cock-meat.

She blinked her eyes several times until her vision cleared. Looking around, she once again familiarized herself with her surroundings. It bothered her that she had no privacy, that the double bed she shared with Alana was at the top of the stairs where everyone had to walk past.

But then something changed for Lisa Ann. She kicked her feet over the edge of the bed. Her sweater had slipped down her left arm to the elbow, and one pink-tipped tit was in view. Out of the corners of her eyes she could see one of her brothers-Lesa Ann wasn't exactly sure which one-looking at her.

Pretending that she was still mostly asleep and unaware that she was being watched, Lesa Ann rubbed her eyes and mussed her hair with her fingers until it looked erotically disheveled. She stretched her arms above her head, feeling the eyes on her body.

Lesa Ann's body was itching for excitement. Knowing that she was being watched was turning her on. Her clit was tingling with excitement.

Bracing herself, the horny teenager grabbed the bottom hem of her sweater and very, very slowly-almost like a striptease-pulled it over her head. She heard the gasp of surprise from her brother as she bared both of her luscious, perfectly shaped tits.

It wasn't enough to just show off her tits. Lesa Ann needed to show it all. She squirmed out of her bikini panties, turning slightly on the bed so her brother could see better, spreading her legs to display her tingling, pink-lipped cunt.

Rising pretending to be just barely awake, the girl took her robe from the foot of her bed and walked to the bathroom.

He'll be waiting for me! Lesa Ann thought as she closed the door to the bathroom, finally allowing herself to smile devilishly. I don't know which brother that was, but he'll be waiting for

"We've got to be quiet," Lesa Ann whispered, looking up into Jonas' face.

The boy just nodded, his hands busy untying Lesa Ann's robe. Opening the garment, he sighed softly, his fingers finding her nipples. Jonas rolled the lit-tips gently and his sister purred with contentment.

"You knew I was watching you, didn't you?" At first Lesa Ann tried to pretend she didn't know what Jonas was talking about. But the lust coursing through her veins was too powerful. The truth of her horniness was too evident in her clear, brown eyes. She nodded her head, sending her blonde hair fluffing around her cheeks.