Harry Stevens: The family busts loose

He went to her, dipping his knees to line up her waiting pussy with his untouched hard-on. The swollen cockhead approached the gap of her pussy-lips. All he had to do was thrust his crotch at the proper angle, and… and…

He was fucking her. Fucking his own virgin daughter.

"Deeper, Daddy, deeper," Sue urged. "Put your whole cock in my cunt."

"I'm trying, baby, but your cherry's in the way," a puffing Walt answered.

"Goddamn it, Daddy! If your big cock doesn't get the job done, I'm scared I'll stay cherry forever."

"Let me give it another push!"

Sue scissored her father's midsection, clamping him with her slender, strong, young thighs. At the same time, Walt set his cock in her pussy for another lunge.

"When I count to three, Daddy, you push and I'll pull. One… two…"

Walt gritted his teeth, while Sue took a deep breath before the final number. They both knew this would hurt her, but there was no avoiding pain if she was going to lose her cherry.

"Three, Daddy, three!"

Walt's crotch bucked as he bore down. Sue's crotch jumped, her ass leaving the sofa. In midair, cock and pussy trembled in straining contact, the former halfway inside the latter. But it went no farther, no matter how much father and daughter tried.

Their loins flexed, their asscheeks clenched. Their breath came in gusts, while beads of sweat creased their red faces. All of Walt's strength and willpower was channeled to his prick, all of Sue's to her cunt.

But it was no use.

"Hurts… hurts too much," she groaned, hating to give in.

Her ass sank back into the sofa, her cunt losing a lot of her father's cock in the process. Shit, she thought, why was it so hard to lose her damned cherry? What kind of screwed-up chick was she, anyway?

Indeed, she was so discouraged that she was almost ready to give up, when her father said, "Your mother's cherry gave me this kind of battle, too."

Sue's heart pounded with hope. "But you told me you popped hers, Daddy."

"She, uh, did most of it herself," Walt said after a long pause, his voice faint.

"What, Daddy, what? What did Mom do to her pussy so you could finally fuck her?" Sue anxiously quizzed.

"Maybe you're better off staying a virgin."

"That's like saying I'd be better off dead," Sue countered. "Tell me, Daddy, tell me!"

"You don't know what you'd be letting yourself in for, darling."

"Try me."

Walt could see that Sue wasn't about to leave it alone. What's more, he had the potential solution to her problem dangling on the tip of his tongue. All he had to do was gather the nerve to spit it out.

"Your mother… she used her hand," he said.

"How many fingers, Daddy?" Sue eagerly asked, already sliding her pussy away from her father's cock.

"Started with just one," Walt replied, as if in a trance.

"Like this?" Sue said, probing her pussy with her middle finger.

Walt nodded.

"And then, Daddy? What did Mom do to her cherry pussy next?"

"Put two more fingers in with the first one," Walt answered, breathing the words.

She immediately made the addition to her cunt. She'd had this many fingers in there before without even testing her cherry, so she knew there had to be a lot more involved.

"The thumb. Now she used her thumb," Walt said.

Sue squirmed it into her pussy, the fit was getting tighter. Obviously, her smallest finger also belonged in her pussy too and quickly, she had accomplished the task.

"Okay, Daddy, tell me more," Sue now panted.

Walt looked down at his daughter's hand in her cunt and knew he had to make the decision whether to tell her the rest. The wrinkles in his brow clearly indicated second thoughts.

"You owe this to me, Daddy!" Sue impatiently demanded. "I jacked you off while you ate my pussy. I sucked your cock and swallowed your cum. Now you've got to see this through."

"And if I don't?" Walt choked, testing himself, his daughter and the situation to the limit.

"You've already raped me in the eyes of the law," Sue threatened. "The cops won't care whether or not you actually popped my cherry."

"It's my word against yours," Walt croaked.

"And who do you think they'll believe, Daddy?" Sue snapped. She didn't like what she was having to do, but was convinced it was necessary.

Walt knew he was beaten. Even if his daughter had come on to him like a whore, the burden of proof would be on him if she started talking. For if there was one crime where a man was guilty the minute he was accused, incest was it. Sue had enough on him to send him to jail for years.

He gulped, "Make a fist."

Sue's eyes lit up. "In my pussy?"

"As deep in there as you can get it."

Sue forced her hand inside her cunt to the wrist, wincing. Then she clenched her teeth, as she began clustering her knuckles within her straining cunt.

"Oh, God," she moaned, "no cock could ever feel this big."

Her stretched pussy-lips quivered around her wrist. Her belly heaved. Between the parted cheeks of her ass her asshole bulged with the extreme pressure.

"Push, baby, push!" Walt instructed.

"Oooooh, it hurts. Hurts so much," Sue whimpered, the veins along her forearm standing out.

"With a cherry as stubborn as yours, fist-fucking's what it takes. You've got to punch it in there, sweetheart."

"Oh, Daddy, I'm not sure I can. My pussy's so tight. My cherry's so stubborn."

"You can do it, baby," Walt urged, so caught up by now in the bizarre tide of events. "Go ahead and fuck it, honey, fuck it! Fist-fuck your pussy! Your cherry, young pussy!"

She squealed with pain when she jerked her fist toward the untested depths of her tender pussy. And, in spite of her suffering, once she'd driven her knuckles forward she didn't surrender an inch of the hard-won penetration she'd achieved.

It bothered Walt to see his daughter in such agony, but the fact that she was willing to go this far for him excited him even more. His cock loomed from his crotch sharply.

"Do it again, baby! Fist-fuck your cunt some more. Get that cherry nice 'n loose for my big cock."

"Whatever you say, Daddy," Sue panted, expressing her total faith in her father.

Her arm lurched from the elbow on down, driving her fist even deeper into her cunt. At first she groaned like she was dying, her face a pale mask of pain. Then, all at once, a smile from nowhere unexpectedly creased her drawn features and a rosy hue returned to her cheeks.

"It's starting to give, Daddy," she swooned. "Yes, it's working! I can feel my cherry giving way."

"Don't let up now," Walt called. "Punch it again, sweetheart."

"Oh, yeah," Sue answered, driving her knuckles inside her cunt once more. "Oooooh, yessssss!"

"It's starting to feel good?" Walt expectantly asked.

"Soooo goooooood!" Sue cried. "Daddy, I think I can come this way."

"Go for it, honey."

Now, for the first time, Sue's fist began sliding back and forth in her pussy like a massive cock. Her cunt had become so wet with arousal that it rhythmically squished as she fucked herself.

"Mmmm, Daddy, it's building up inside of me. Yes, yes, gonna come! Come! Come!"

Her ass jumped off the sofa when the orgasm hit her. Pumping furiously in her raised cunt, her fist-fucking knuckles pumped recklessly, as her crotch bucked in reply to every thrust she delivered into herself.

"Damn, baby, you keep this up and you'll make me come just from watching you," Walt rasped, unable to keep his hand from stroking his rigid prick.

"No, Daddy, no, don't beat off! I want all of your cum in my pussy! And you know what?"

"What, baby, what?" Walt anxiously asked.

"I'm ready for your cock in my cunt now. Ready for you to finally fuck me."

Sue yanked her knuckles from her fist-fucked cunt with a loud pop. When she straightened out her fingers, they dripped with pussy-juice. She was tasting them while motioning her father toward her with her other hand, when Walt stepped into the shadow cast by her open thighs.