James Barton - Daddy_s nymph daughter

"Oh, yes… God, yes!" Lana cried.

Helen watched as her husband fucked their lovely niece. She could not restrain herself. She climbed over Pepper's back. She stood with her pussy just inches away from her husband's face. She screamed as he licked her cuntlips.

The four people fucked and sucked lustfully. Jim thrust his prick deeply into Pepper's cunt. She writhed, her ass-cheeks pressing hard against his hairy belly. He could not hold out any longer. As he sucked his wife's pussy, he felt his juices rising.

Lana panted as Pepper licked her cunt. She loved to have her pussy sucked, and she was thrilled by the thought that the girl sucking hers was only sixteen years old.

Jim cried out as his cum burst forth. He felt Pepper stiffen as she orgasmed too. Helen held his head tightly as she ground her pussy against his sucking mouth and she, too, orgasmed again.

Pepper felt her uncle's prick jerk in her tight cunt. She drew her breath in sharply as Lana's hands clutched her head. She felt splash after splash of hot cum filling her cunt. As Jim continued fucking her, she became aware of the cum gushing out of her cunt and running down her thighs. She licked and sucked the blonde lesbian's cunt. Pepper knew she had brought her off too.

Helen shuddered finally. She stroked, her husband's head as he breathed heavily, his face pressed against her belly. She felt the quivering flesh of her niece's hips between her legs. A single word came to her mind: incest!

The candle flickered across the room and the four people luxuriated in their post-orgasm euphoria. None of them had heard the voice call out from upstairs.

The basement door opened and a voice called to them.

"Hey-anybody home? What's going on down there? "

Helen froze as panic struck her mind and body. She looked down at her husband's face. It was her brother's voice.

Pepper felt fear as she heard her father's voice call out. Then, she felt Uncle Jim pull his still-hard prick from her clasping cunt.

He whispered to all of them. "Don't move stay just as you are." He blew out the candle, then looked toward the dim figure at the top of the stairs. "Hey, Paul… come on down-we're having a little party."

Paul descended the stairs slowly in the darkness. "You're having a party? A party, party?"

"You're too late for the prelims, pal… but we were just getting going good ah, we thought you'd gone out of town… "

"Brush fire in the area where we were working-called the crew back. Say, where's Pepper… I mean, I'd hate like hell for her to walk in on one of your parties!"

There was a tone of apprehension in his brother-in-law's voice, but Jim sensed that Paul was ready for some fun and games himself.

"We sent her to a movie, Paul… ah, couple of people came over and we just sort of got it on…"

"Anyone I know?"

"Ah, that's why I blew out the candle… the girls didn't want you to-you know, find out who they are-both married."

"Come on, man… that's weak. How many fucking parties have I been to since… " his voice faltered. "Since I became a widower?"

Jim took hold of his arm. "Hey, it's not my idea, Paul… Helen runs these little shows… she's still got some hangups about you seeing her with another woman… you know how she is."

Paul knew. he had been to numerous orgies at his sister's home, but he had never seen her make it with anyone else, for she always managed to get out of sight when the action came down-and she had never allowed Paul to make love with her.

"Yeah… okay," Paul said. "What's the chance of getting in on the action?"

Jim guided him to the circular couch. "Sit down, relax-I'll ask the queen bee!"

Crossing the spacious room, Jim whispered to his wife, "He wants to play… I told him…"

"We heard," Helen said stiffly. "God, Jim what'll we do?"

"Play it by ear," Lana said, hugging Pepper.

"You mean my father digs these scenes?" Pepper whispered softly.

Jim reached out and touched her lips with his fingers. "Ah, look… Pepper, honey-you'd better get dressed and get out of here. Lana and Helen can occupy your dad while you make a quiet exit."

Pepper envisioned her father sitting across the room. "Not on your life! I wanna play too!"

"Look, damnit!" he told her, gripping her arm. "If he finds out you're down here with us, he'll blow it!"

"Please, Pepper… do as Jim asks, will you?"

"Well… " she said hesitantly. "I can't find my clothes in the dark…"

"I'll take care of that," Jim said with authority, standing up. He made his way to the far side of the room where Helen kept a storage cabinet. He found what he wanted, then worked his way back to the couch where his brother-in-law waited.

"Okay… on one condition," Jim told the man. "You've gotta get naked, pal!"

They both laughed as Paul stripped his clothing off quickly.

"Hey, how about some light so I can see what's going on?" Paul asked, peeling off his shirt.

"No dice… that's the condition," Jim replied, tying a heavy brocade napkin around Paul's eyes.

"This is ridiculous!" Paul protested.

"Take it or leave it, Paul…" Jim whispered. "But if I were you, I'd go along with the girls… I think Helen wants to make it with you-but it's got to be on her conditions…"

Paul shivered as he thought about his sister. Helen was two years younger than he was. He had lusted for her body when they were both in their teens, yet she would never submit to him beyond letting him play with her budding tits and allowing an occasional touch of her pussy.

Then, she had married Jim and her entire outlook on sex had changed-they began swinging in the same circles, but there was always the brother-sister taboo between them.

And Paul knew his sister found him appealing she had said so on more than one occasion.

Then Paul balked. He felt Jim take hold of his hands and begin tying them behind him. "Hey, man! What the hell's going on?"

His brother-in-law cinched the cord tight. "Relax… you're in for a surprise, buddy boy!"

Paul sat on the couch-bound and blindfolded, he was absolutely helpless and he didn't like the feeling.

Jim struck a match and lit the candle. He moved to the other end of the couch and lit a second. He saw the three females. He shook his head as he noticed Lana's hand between Pepper's legs.

He beckoned to them, holding a finger to his lips. As they stood up, he pointed to Pepper's clothing on the floor, then to the stairs.

Pepper wore a forlorn look as she watched Helen and Lana go to the couch and begin fondling her father's body. She stared at his muscular frame, then her eyes were drawn to his stiff prick as it stood out throbbing from the dark patch of pubic hair between his legs.

Pepper recalled watching Lisa sucking his cock, and a thrill went through her as she saw Helen kiss her own brother sexily and fondle his prick.

Lana sat beside them and began kissing and licking Paul's chest as Helen kissed him. She was fascinated by the fact the man was bound and could not see who was doing what to him. Then, she looked up and saw Pepper staring at her father's prick.

Jim had seated himself beside Lana on the curved recliner. Again, he pointed to Pepper's clothing and issued a silent order for her to leave. Then he gave his attention to Lana's supple body. He fondled her tits and rubbed his stiffening prick against her silken thigh.

Pepper was infuriated-besides wanting to fuck again, she could not get the vision out of her mind of Lisa sucking her father's stiff prick.

She glanced at her clothing, then at the foursome on the couch. She made up her mind. Before Jim could stop her, she fell to her knees and brushed her aunt's hand away from her father's prick. She opened her mouth and went down on him as the three startled adults looked on in shock.