James Butler - The beast in me

Jack's back and legs stiffened, then he jerked and vibrated as his boiling cum shot out of his dick into the deep dark tunnel. His chest heaved and he gasped for breath as he bent down to flatten the woman's tits and press his cheek against hers.

"Ooohhh, Jack!" Doris moaned quietly. "You make me come every time!"

"That's good!" he grunted, raising up. He began backing up slowly, slithering his cum-streaked prick from the juicy tunnel. When the head popped out, fluid drained from her dilated opening and ran in a stream onto the floor. "Lie still a minute, dear. I'll get some paper towels for your…"

He stopped as he turned and saw Sharon in the doorway. His face turned a bright red and his eyes bugged out.

"What's the matter, dear?" Doris asked. Then she raised up to a sitting position, followed Jack's gaze, and saw her daughter. "Oh, my God! Sharon! What are you doing here?"

It was a second before the girl could find her voice and reply. "I live here, remember?" she croaked with agony.

"Oh, Lord!" Doris jumped off the table and snatched up two robes that were draped over the back of a chair. She handed one to Jack, who was still staring at Sharon numbly, then slipped into hers quickly. Liquid still dripped from Doris' twat onto the floor between her feet as she buttoned the garment and stared at her daughter. "Put your robe on, Jack," she whimpered. "Hurry."

Sharon glanced quickly at Jack's prick before he covered it up. When it was hard, it was bigger than Allan's. But now it was wilting rapidly, sinking down against his heavy balls.

"Why did you come home, Sharon?" Doris asked plaintively. "You weren't supposed to come back 'til we called you!"

"I know, Mom." The girl hesitated. "But I knew you were home early. I… I got this."

Sharon pulled the envelope from under her sweater and handed it to her mother. Then she waited as Doris glanced at the address, gulped, then took out the contents.

"Sharon!" Doris wailed. "How did you get this? How did you ever get ahold of this? Look, Jack!" She handed the letter and pictures over to her husband.

The girl's legs wouldn't hold her up any longer. She reeled to a chair and sat down, holding her hands in her lap and staring at them, unable to look at her parents. "You… you don't know where it went, do you? Well, I do. The Mortons. That's where it went. I found it there."

"The Mortons!" Doris cried. "Oh, no! Not them!"

Jack shook his head with amazement. "For Christ sake! Of all people!"

"Oh, honey!" Doris whimpered. "What can I say?" She pulled out another chair at the table and sat down limply. "We didn't know! Believe me! We didn't know!"

Sharon gulped and shrugged her shoulders. "What difference does it make, Mom? The thing is, I know all about it. I couldn't believe it, but now I know it's true."

"Honey, you must believe us," Jack said quickly. "We've never done anything like this before. Your mother and I thought, well, that it would be fun to try it once. We're, ahhh, not as young as we used to be, and we thought something like that might be exciting."

"That's right, Sharon," Doris said. "Please believe us."

The girl raised her eyes and looked at her mother sadly. "But you were eating Jan. You were eating her pussy. You never did that to me." She looked at Jack. "Did you fuck my sister, too? Did you stick your big thing in Jan's cunt, too?"

The man glanced at his wife nervously, then cast his gaze on the floor and nodded. "Yes. I've… I've done it to Jan, too."

Doris stood up, hurried to her daughter, and knelt at her feet, looking up at her pleadingly. "Honey, the only reason we didn't let you in on it is because you were so young. We didn't want you to get involved in anything like that 'til you were older. Do you understand?"

Sharon shook her head. "No. No, I don't understand."

All of the agony and frustration Sharon had felt during the last several days spilled forth. She told them exactly what she had done with the Mortons, covering each experience thoroughly. She told them about sucking and fucking and the dog and Barb and everything. It all came out in a flood, with the words tumbling over themselves. When she was through, tears were running down her cheeks and she was choking back sobs.

"Oh, darling!" Doris said soothingly. "If I'd only known! Believe me, we didn't! Please stop crying, dear. It's not going to help anything." Doris stood up and looked at her husband helplessly. "What can we do now?"

Jack sighed, stepped to the counter and put the envelope down. "Doris, I don't see any logical reason to keep anything from her now. After Sharon's experience at the Mortons, I think she should be allowed to join us."

Doris nodded, tilted her daughter's chin up, and looked at her tenderly. "Do you want to, honey? Would you like to do those things with us?"

"Uh-huh! I really would, Mom. We're all family, aren't we?"

"We sure are, sweetheart." Jack crossed the room, pulled her up from the chair, and threw his arms around her. "In a way, I'm glad you found out. It's going to be a lot better when we don't have to hide anything from you."

Sharon felt Jack's cock pulsing into a hard-on under his robe. It pushed against her belly as it swelled to an erection. As he held her tightly, she slid a hand into the opening of his robe and curled her fingers around his hot, throbbing shaft. "Oh, Jack!"

Doris smiled when she saw what her daughter was doing. "How would you like to take care of him, dear? I'm sure your new father would love to do anything you'd want."

"I sure would." Jack took a step backward and smiled at the girl. "Just tell me. I'll do anything you want."

Sharon released his massive cock and wiped the tears from her eyes. "Let me take my clothes off, and I'll show you what I'd like to do."

She undressed quickly, pleased and proud at the way Jack stared at her lush, youthful body as she skinned her underthings off. When she was completely naked, Jack's hard cock was standing out at full length. "Take your robe off, Jack."

Sharon dropped back into the chair and waited while Jack took the garment off and tossed it over a chair. Then she motioned him to step closer to her. "I know you probably won't be able to fuck right away. I want to suck you off anyway. Jeez, Dad! That's an awfully big prick!"

"Thank you, honey," he said, stepping between her spread legs and aiming his pole at her mouth. The long hairy muscle was still covered with cum and cuntal milk and it glistened wetly as it throbbed in front of the girl's face. "Are you sure you want to do this now?"

"Oooohhhh, yes!" Sharon replied throatily. She put her thumb and forefinger on the base of his tool, cupped his balls in her hand, and began nibbling at the shiny purple head. "Uuummm!"

"It looks like she knows how, honey," Doris said happily, pulling a chair over so she could watch. "I think you're going to enjoy this."

"Uuunnnggghhh!" he gasped. "I know I will. Damn, honey! Aaaggghhh! Not too hard now!" He put his hand on her head as she slipped her lips over the swollen head of his cock and began slurping wetly. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Oh, God, Sharon! Thata girl! Uuunnnggghhh!"

"Uuunnnfff!" Out of the corner of her eye, Sharon could see her mother watching, and she was determined to make Jack blow off in her mouth. She began sucking hungrily, swishing her tongue around the smooth tip of his cock and puckering her lips as she applied pressure. "Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"

"God, Baby!" Jack groaned. "Oh, Jesus! Suck it, honey! Suck it! look at that, Doris! Oh, God!"

"Sharon, honey, you're really exciting him!" Doris unbuttoned her robe and shrugged it off her shoulders. Then she spread her thighs wide and began fondling her creamy pussy as she watched her daughter suck her new husband's cock.

"Uuunnnfff!" Sharon was bobbing her head on the massive pole, sucking noisily. Her pussy was twitching, and she could feel the milk flowing into the folds of her gash.