John Friday: Family in chains

"Hhhhmmmm, yes!" She craned her neck and tensed her lips, hungry for another of his lewd, pussy-flavored kisses. The taste of her own cunt flowed across her tongue, making her lap and gurgle with joy.

When he kissed her again, her tongue shot out to meet his. Their tongues tangled, rushing back and forth, squirming from his mouth to hers. "Now!" she gasped. "Oooooh, God – get your cock into me!"

Will grinned, rearing back until the stiff lance of his cock centered itself in the slotted mouth of her cunt. The padded head of his cock pressed her cunt lips apart. They cringed and pulsed and clamped on his thick, hard prickshaft as it eased in.

Will changed his mind about stabbing in hard and deep. The way her cunt muscles heaved in spasms, trying to adjust, felt too delightful to miss. So he toyed with her, inching his prick in.

"Gruuuuunnnnngh!" Shelly threw her back in a high arch, writhing and twisting to get more. "Put your cock in, damn you – like you said. I want it all! And I want it now!"

"And I'd rather feel your tight little pussy climb my cockshaft…"

"Hhhhaaahhhhhh!" Shelly arched again with a quick snapping thrust of her hips. Her arms circled her father's broad back, her fingers spread, inching down. She hissed in a frenzy of need, and her nails left a web of red marks down his back.

At the same time, she tossed her head and sealed her lips on his with powerful suction. She drew his tongue into her mouth and clung to it, puffing and straining with all her might.

"Yyyyaaaahhhh!" Will howled when he finally broke away. His tongue ached at the root. Her seething cunt was doing the same thing to the shaft of his cock, pulling and sucking it in with urgent pulse-waves of need.

He rammed and twisted, slapping his hairy loins down on the dome of her cunt mound. For an instant, she lay perfectly still, stunned by the heat and power of his huge prick rammed so deep in her pussy. Her fingers curled and dug like talons in the small of his back.

"I love it!" Shelly moaned. "I love your big cock!"

"That's good, baby, because you're going to be getting a lot of it. In your pussy, in your mouth and up that sweet hot little ass of yours…"

"Huuunnngh?"

"We have to save your mother, you know."

"Oooooooh, yeah! Hhhhmmmnmm! We've got to do that!"

They shared a moment of lewd, convulsive laughter, then Will started fucking as hard and fast as he could. Shelly gave a joyous grunt each time he punched in the full hot length of his prick.

"We're – hungh! – doing it – haagh! – all for you, hhhhooo-wheeeee! Just for you!"

Roxanne turned her head away. She couldn't bear to watch any longer. Like Will, she had assumed their daughter was as pure and innocent as she looked. Hearing that she had fucked and enjoyed it was shock enough. Watching her fucking was too mach.

Shelly's fierce cries of delight still rang in the woman's ears. Roxanne shivered with disgust. It was her own father she was fucking like some shameless little slut. That made it even worse – not so much that Will was Shelly's father, but that he was her husband… and he was obviously thrilled at fucking the little bitch right before her eyes.

"Unggghhh! Ooooh, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Shelly cried. "I love the feel of your big hot prick!" Their bodies slapped together with a rhythmic beat, a sound that made Roxanne's skin crawl.

"You've got a great pair of tits." Melissa said in tender admiration. Perhaps better than anyone, she understood Roxanne's feelings of rejection and disgust.

"Thank you." She gave a brittle laugh. Will was sucking Shelly's tender tits, jerking his head wildly back and forth while pumping his huge cock in and out of her cunt. As much as she hated the sight, she felt compelled to watch.

Melissa kissed the pulsing hollow at the base of Roxanne's throat, caressing it with slow, wet strokes of her tongue. Her eager tongue sent mild surges of warmth to mingle with the cold, hard knot of envy churning in Roxanne's gut.

The girl cased forward and let the soft, deep fur of her loin cloth brush against Roxanne's whipped pussy. After the stinging bite of the lash, that tingling caress brought feelings of exquisite delight.

Roxanne purred and thrust out her chest, silently pleading for the girl to suck on her tits. She could see Shelly's nipples swollen and gleaming from the pull of her father's lips and the rasp of his tongue.

Melissa got the message at once. She bowed her head, gulping hungrily as she let her trembling lips slide over the lush, ripe curve of Roxanne's left tit. The nipple had swollen hard by the time she touched it and teased around it with her tongue.

"Huuuunnnnnngh! Eat it!" Roxanne took a deep breath and held it, swelling her huge tits.

"Suck my big tits. Make them burn! Show that bastard husband of mine what he's missing sucking on that half-grown little whore daughter of ours!"

With her arms wrenched back and tied tightly around the thick post, each movement Roxanne made brought a dull stab of pain. Her shoulders felt about ready to pop from their sockets, but she could not resist the compelling urge to twist and sway, offering first one big tit and then the other to Melissa's warm and hungry lips. Being wanted so desperately made Melissa's torment of rejection shrink back into the hidden, chamber of her subconscious mind.

She loved sucking the gloriously full ripe tits and couldn't understand why Wes and Silas weren't on them right now. They will be soon, she kept thinking. One of the big, mean bastards will push me away.

Melissa sucked and licked in an urgent frenzy of jealous hunger, loving the way it made Roxanne gasp and wail in lewd delight. "Hhhhmmmm, you suck tit just like a man!" she cried.

"And I eat cunt better than anyone with balls," Melissa said. She pressed lightly again, stroking Roxanne's whipped pussy with her drape of silky fur. "Is your cunt too sore to lick right now?"

"Uuuuuunnngh, no! Eat it, eat my cunt?"

Melissa grinned and sank to her knees, raisins her hands to milk and squeeze Roxanne's sleek, bulging tit-cones while she burrowed her face into her trembling cunt.

"Hhhhhaaaaagh!" Roxanne cried, wincing in fear. She expected the slightest touch to trigger fresh shocks of burning pain where the lash had struck. Instead, she felt the soothing spread of glowing warmth. Melissa licked and stroked with her tongue like a kitten tending an injured paw.

"Hhhhoooo," Roxanne sighed with relief. She closed her eyes and let her mind swirl in dizzy delight. The girl kept twisting her wet, glistening nipples under the tips of her thumbs and working the nub of her clit with the soft, tender whip of her tongue. Roxanne shrilled and moaned and no longer cared shit about what her daughter and husband was doing.

Will began by thinking that he could punish Shelly with his cock by fucking harder and deeper than the girl could stand. But the more spitefully he fucked into her, the mere wildly she cried for more.

"Ooooooooooooh, Daddy… you're the best. Huuuummph! Eve never been fucked like this before!"

"You little bitch!" But now he spoke the words as praise. He loved the way her pussy squirmed and heaved with each new thrill.

"Jimmy would have cum long before this. He-he – he never did get my pussy really hot!"

"It's plenty hot now!" He could feel the rising waves of tension gripping and sucking on his long cock each time it sank in her pussy.

"I'm going to make you cum," she said. "I want to feel your hot jism shoot into me."

"That won't take much!" Will had been fucking with his teeth and groin muscles both tightly clenched, trying to hold back the steaming pressure as long as he could.

"But-but I've done everything my pussy knows how to do."