Dennis Carlisle - Family affair

What delight! What fantastic boobs awaited his sight! Gail's tits were creamy, pure white, capped by beautiful little dark red nipples which stood out, taut and firm beneath his touch. Bret rolled one after the other between his thumb and forefinger and Gail twisted in her seat, moaning softly.

He cupped her high swollen mounds and felt them, fondled them, toyed and squeezed her full ripe boobs until his daughter was panting, breathing down his neck and arching her hips up against his crotch with a spasmodic kind of fuck-hunger and sexual intensity.

Bret heard footsteps approaching, turned quickly around and found himself staring at Sharon and Debbie. They crouched down beside him, purring like two fucking horny kittens, rubbing their bodies against him as he kept on handling Gail's tits.

Then, when Bret bent lower, opening his mouth and thrusting out his tongue, lapping and slurping excitedly on his daughter's lush round mounds, the other two youngsters went into action. He felt one of them massaging his back, dipping her fingers under the waist of his pants to scrape erotically against the top of his buttocks as the other girl – which one of them it was he couldn't be sure – pressed her tits against his back, grinding down against him.

Bret felt insatiable, no longer in control of his senses. Grabbing Gail around the waist, he pulled her down to the floor, climbing on top of her and panting, dry humping her with quick jabbing stokes as he felt the outline of his huge pole bearing down upon the V-shaped mound which lay, still hidden, between her supple thighs.

As for Debbie and Sharon, they were attempting to pull off Bret's trousers. One of them reached underneath him and quickly unbuttoned the top fastener, pulling the zipper down as well. Then, the two of them worked in unison, tugging at the tight-fitting pants legs until he lifted his body an inch off of Gail's moaning tossing figure and let his snug fitting trousers slide down off of his hips, down over his buttocks, his thighs, until finally they were wrenched completely off with a tug and he was naked, absolutely stark naked.

"Shit, take a look at that!" Sharon said excitedly, gazing at Bret's back and his firm hairy muscular buttocks. "Your ole man is too much, Gail. Fantastic!"

Bret kept humping his daughter, reaching down in an effort to pull up her skirt. He was so excited that he couldn't stop what he was doing and her loud whimpers and groans of delight filled his ears like music. His cock stuck up against his belly, like a huge column of ivory-white meat that quivered and pulsated violently.

Bret's hands were still on Gail's tits, holding them and squeezing them like balloons and he glanced up, just in time to see both Debbie and Sharon pulling off the last of their clothes. He began to roar and he got to his feet, lunging forward and grabbing the nearest of them, Debbie, around the waist.

She was totally naked, her long black hair swinging wildly as she laughed like a vixen, holding him around the shoulders while Bret ground his hips against her flat smooth belly. He pulled her away and held her at arm's length, gazing with unparalleled delight at her beautiful and naked body.

Her tits were smaller than Gail's, but pointier, covered with a thin trace of blue veins that made her skin look transparent. As for her cunt, it was incredibly hairy, covered with a thick matting of dark black hair which curled down several inches along the inside of each lush and well-formed thigh.

Bret could barely see the ruby-red cunt lips behind that pubic triangle and as Debbie bent her legs slowly, she smiled lewdly at him, flicking out her tongue in his direction and thrusting one finger right in the middle of her carmine gash.

As for Sharon, she was soft and blonde and downy, her pussy covered with a wonderful curly patch of light blonde hair, the same color as that on her head. Her tits were rounder and fuller than either of her friends' and she reminded Bret of a milkmaid, a country girl, all healthy and white and smiling.

She kept looking at his cock, her hands circling her pussy as she pumped and ground her hips back and forth, imitating coitus. Finally, Bret looked down at Gail, his daughter, his beauty, the one he had lusted after for so very long.

He knew that he had to take her first, that he had to give her the first spurts, the first gush of his come. Bending down, he pulled off her mini skirt, leaving her lying there on the floor, clad only in lime green panties.

Behind them lay the shadow of her pussy and Bret lay down on the floor, pulled his daughter's legs apart and stretched out in front of her, his cock against the carpet as he lowered his head and suddenly thrust his mouth right between her legs, sucking on her pussy, pulling the panties into his throat as he felt her pubic hairs and licked harder, trying to stuff all of her cunt between his eager hungry lips.

"Too much, what a fucking humpy body, what a tongue," Gail sighed with pleasure, clamping her ankles over his back as Bret felt one of the other girls massaging his ass, running her fingers around his muscular buttocks as he trembled with joy and sexual vitality.

Quickly, not wanting to go without Gail's pussy for another minute, Bret pulled her panties down and as she kicked them off of her ankles, he opened his mouth wide, gasping with pleasure at the sight of the most perfect cunt he had ever seen in all of his life.

Curls and ringlets of fleecy hair formed an impossibly perfect triangle around her mound. And as Bret pawed through the soft hair, he stared at a pair of smooth-edged and slightly puffy pink lips, clenched tightly together like the lips of a pouting mouth.

Without saying another word, he threw her legs up in the air and buried right down, his mouth chomping, clamping onto her pussy as he spread her thighs wide and used his fingers to pull apart the outer folds of her downy snatch. There, poking out from the lush creases of her vulva was her clitoris, a short wiggling little knob of flesh that looked too good to resist.

Quickly, Bret sucked it right up into his mouth, curling his tongue around the little delectable morsel of cunt-flesh until he thought Gail would come, she was crying out so loudly, shaking and thrashing about on the floor.

"Suck on it, eat me!" she screamed like a fucking cock-starved bitch. "Make me come, Daddy. Oh what a fucking hot mouth you have. So wet, so nice oh I need you. I have to feel your cock inside of me. Oh, it's so nice and big it'll feel so good, Daddy, so good."

Bret listened, smiled and licked and sponged his daughter's fantastically beautiful vagina. At the same time, the other two girls weren't about to stand by idly. No, for suddenly he felt something wet and raspy running lightly up and down his hairy anal-chink.

Then, a pair of hands spread apart the globes of his ass and a mouth dived down. He looked up for a second, smiling at the sight of Debbie thrusting her head down, right into the crevice of his ass. Her tongue was lashing hotly, energetically, up and down the coarse-haired furrow, licking until she found his brown puckered bottom-bole.

"Do it!" he called out to her, wiggling his ass up and down with excitement. "Rim me until I can't take anymore. Tickle my prostate and you, Sharon," he went on, pointing to the blonde who fingered herself with a dreamy expression in her eyes, "get the fuck down on the floor and suck on my cock. Pronto!"

She moved like a fucking bat out of hell. They turned Bret over on his side and as he continued to nibble and chew on Gail's clitoris, thrusting his tongue in and out until she began to trickle hot pungent cunt-juice, he felt the two girls getting more and more aroused.

While Debbie rimmed him, slurping joyfully in and out of his ass, penetrating right into his rectum with her wildly pistoning tongue, Sharon had gotten down on her side. She gripped Bret's thick rammer with one hand, unable to even get her fingers around the shaft, it was so wide and swollen, so ready for action.