Harry Stevens: The family busts loose

Walt stiffly nodded and went on. "She said she had to get out of her things and dry herself off. I was supposed to look the other way."

Sue was already on her feet, unzipping her skirt. Then she began wriggling out of it. "But you peeked, didn't you, Daddy?"

"That's what she really wanted. I knew it all along," Walt said in his faraway voice.

"So you weren't surprised when she came over to you, half-undressed, and asked you if you liked what you saw?" Sue suggested, guessing at what had happened.

Now Sue stood directly in front of her seated father, her exposed cunt level with his bulging eyes. She ran her hands down into the hollows of her crotch, pressing with her fingertips just enough to make her pussy lips separate.

"Well, do you like what you see now as much as you did then, Daddy?" she purred.

"B-beautiful," Walt stammered. "What a beautiful cunt."

"You can taste it if you want to," Sue boldly offered. "Here, let me show you."

She took her father's head and pressed his face against her thrusting crotch. Right away she could feel his mouth on her cunt. His lips and tongue moved on her pussy-lips, gash and clit.

"Yes, eat it, Daddy. Eat my hairy cunt," Sue urged. "Eat it the way you ate Mom's cunt on the night you popped her cherry."

Walt's tongue hardened and surged into Sue's juicy cunt-gash. The walls of her pussy closed around the wad of cockmeat and tugged rhythmically.

"You're gonna make me come, Daddy. Come right away. My pussy's coming in your mouth," Sue moaned, her hips rolling. "Just fuck my pussy a little deeper with your tongue."

Her father's tongue began moving in and out of her climaxing cunt, spooning Sue's cum into his mouth. Walt's Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped down the seemingly endless supply of female nectar.

While her dad continued feasting on her pussy, she reached down to his lap. All it took was the slightest yank at his swollen crotch and his fly seemed to unzip itself. The column of cockmeat awaiting her was long and thick, the balls round and churning.

"I'm gonna make you come, too, Daddy," she promised. "Just keep eating my pussy and before you know it we'll both be coming together."

She stepped up the tempo of the hand-job to match the movement of Walt's tongue in her cunt. Sue knew she was near results when she heard the springs in the chair squeaking from her father's squirming.

"Come, Daddy, come!"

"Ooooh, Jesus, am I!" Walt groaned into the slice of her pussy.

His prick lurched in her sliding grip, then Sue felt the hot cream seeping down her fingers. Sue brought her sticky fingers to her mouth and sampled them. The flavor of her father's jizz was different than her cousin Tim's cum. It was a lot more tangy – almost spicy. Immediately, Sue craved more.

"Can you get another hard-on for me, Daddy?" she asked.

"Wh-what for?" Walt stuttered.

Instead of answering with words, Sue licked her lips with the universal sign of hunger, then made exaggerated sucking sounds. In short, she made it clear to Walt that she wanted to clamp a blow-job on his big cock.

"I-I can't let you do it, baby," Walt stuttered. "We've gone too far already."

"I'll bet you didn't stop Mom from sucking your cock on the night you took her cherry."

"Wh-what makes you think that?"

"Just stands to reason. If you want a guy to fuck your pussy, no quicker way to get him in the mood than by having him fuck your mouth first."

"You sound like you're speaking from experience."

"Sure, I've sucked my share of pricks," Sue frankly admitted.

"But you're still cherry…"

"Try and try again," Sue chuckled.

"But why me? Your own father!"

"I'm tired of striking out, Daddy. And since when could you ever say no to me when there was something I really wanted? If a blow-job worked for Mom, it ought to work for me."

Then Sue had knelt before her father's chair. She lowered her head to his lap and her mouth enclosed his semi-stiff cock.

As he felt her oral warmth around his cock-meat, Walt closed his eyes. Hot blood surged through his veins, channeled directly to his crotch. Despite his misgivings about incest, his prick was rigid again. She tugged at the growing cockshaft with her lips and caressed it with her squirming tongue.

"Oh, that's the way, baby. Suck it, suck it. Suck Daddy's cock as deep as you can," Walt heard himself say.

Walt's hips began to roll. Next, as if on their own, his hands grasped Sue's head so he could guide her auctioning mouth. He worked her mouth back and forth along his long, thick prick, turning the blow-job into a mouth-fuck.

"Jesus," he muttered, his eyes still closed. "I don't believe this is happening."

He finally looked and saw there was no doubt about the way his cock went in and out of Sue's mouth. Walt had never seen her look more beautiful than she did now, while she sucked his prick.

There was no way he'd pull out now. He was hooked. But Walt thought he should warn his daughter before his sucked cock erupted. He felt the rising tide in his loins.

"Gonna come!" he said breathlessly, announcing his second climax of the evening. "Come even more than I did before!"

His crotch bucked and he forced Sue's face against the surging crux of his loins. This jammed his big prick to the depths of her throat. He might as well have been pissing in his daughter's mouth, he came so much. Could she, would she, drink all of his jizz? he wondered.

Sue's cheeks had started to swell with excess jism as his cock continued to spurt. Walt did his best to make sure his daughter swallowed every bit of his load by using another reference to his wife.

"Your mother drank all of my cum the first time she blew me!" Walt blurted out to Sue. "After that my cock was so hard I had to fuck her!"

Walt could see his daughter's eyes dancing as he felt the deepest, longest swallow he could imagine around every inch of his creaming cock. Her ballooned cheeks flattened back down and by the time Walt's balls were drained, she'd devoured almost every drop of his cum.

"God, you did it," Walt muttered in awe.

Sue let his sticky prick slide from her mouth. "Anything Mom can do, I can do too."

She smiled as she spoke and silvery beads of jizz trickled from the corners of her girlish grin. Once again, she was the most beautiful creature her father had ever seen.

She hummed as she peeled away her blouse and bra, doing the bump and grind like a teenaged stripper. When she was in her birthday suit she kept up the act, and it was quite a show. Indeed, Sue's performance surprised even her.

"Jesus, where'd you learn how to do that?" her father rasped.

"Just making it up while I go along," Sue admitted. "Wanna see more?"

Walt hungrily panted that he did.

Sue moved the rippling play of her youthful muscles from her titties down to her stomach. Suddenly she was a belly dancer. Her navel was a circular blur, dancing just above the bristling triangle of her hairy cunt.

"Now for the best part," Sue crooned.

She spread her thighs, arching back at the waist. Her hairy pussy jumped out at the center of her loins, moving this way and then that way. During the process, she was slowly backing toward the sofa. When she arrived, her ass sank into the cushions. One leg lazily hooked over the armrest, the other reached out to the coffee table.

She ran her hands along her naked body, caressing her tits before reaching the curly nest of her spread crotch. She fingered her pussy-lips apart, revealing the maximum amount of her gash's inner pink.

"This is it, Daddy," Sue called. "Don't let me stay cherry any longer than you have to. Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!"

Walt's cock throbbed as if it might bust. He was afraid to touch it, worrying that even the slightest stimulation might make him come before he'd tested his daughter's luscious cunt.