Nick Eastwood - Daughter gets horny

"Ooooooo, Daddy, I'm coming!" Molly howled. "Ooooooo, shit, am I coming!"

Roy breathed a sigh of relief and tried to ignore his achingly swollen cock, which was trying to rip its way out of his pants. He rose to his knees and watched his cute daughter coming. That ought to satisfy her for tonight, he thought, and now he'd have a chance to think. Molly finally gave a little gurgle of satisfaction and opened her eyes.

"That was terrific, Daddy," she grinned. "Now can we fuck?"

Roy groaned. He was being pushed to the limits of his self-control, and he didn't know how much longer he could resist his daughter's attempts to seduce him. He gathered all his strength and spoke to Molly as harshly as he could.

"Dammit, Molly, once and for all, no," he barked. "I've told you it's wrong and we're never going to do it again, and that's all I have to say on the subject. Now I want your ass in bed – right this instant."

Hmmm, Molly thought, this is serious.

Since she couldn't talk her way to what she wanted, she'd have to try another method. "Okay, Daddy," she said, faking a yawn, "I'll start getting ready for bed right away."

She pulled off her shirt, leaving herself completely naked. Roy stared hungrily at her girlish tits. While he was staring she grabbed for the zipper of his pants and tugged it open. The next thing he knew, she'd pulled his pants and shorts off and was curling her hot fist around his lust-engorged cock. He moaned in spite of himself, her touch felt so good to him.

That involuntary moan told Molly that she still had a chance to seduce him. She began to pump his cock, firmly and swiftly, and she watched lust glaze his eyes and redden his face. No question about it, Daddy was horny out of his mind. It might still be possible to work him to a fever pitch of lust, to get him so aroused that he couldn't resist fucking her.

"Relax, Daddy," she purred, "and let me jack you off. After all, you got me off."

"All right, honey," Roy sighed.

He just couldn't resist. He needed to come so damned badly, and here was this eager girl just begging to jack him off. A hand job seemed harmless enough, at least compared to what he really wanted to do to her. He slumped back against the couch and watched his cute blonde daughter eagerly pumping his swollen prick in her hot fist.

"Yeah, honey, just keep doing that," he said hoarsely. "I'll get off real fast."

Just twenty feet away, Sandy watched with a knowing grin. No way was Molly going to settle for jacking off their dad and then going to bed. She was aiming for the big prize, and Sandy had figured out her tactics. She drew even closer to watch, hoping Roy wouldn't notice. He was half turned away from her and intent on watching Molly's flying fist. Sandy came right into the archway, as close as she could get without entering the living room.

Molly saw her, and the sisters exchanged grins. But Molly never missed a stroke as she pumped their dad's wrist-thick boner. Roy was moaning steadily now, his eyes rolling crazily. Then his eyes closed, and his cock throbbed violently in Molly's fist. Innocent as she was, she could tell her father was right on the brink of an explosive come.

"Yeah, baby, just a little more like it," he groaned.

Molly and Sandy exchanged another sly look, and then Molly went into high gear, pumping Roy's blue-veined prick with lightning speed. Roy groaned his approval and poised himself for a thunderous flight into pleasure. But just as his balls were about to explode with their hot load, Molly let go of his cock. He opened his eyes and stared at her in disbelief.

"Honey, I was almost there," he moaned. "Don't stop now, please."

"Oh, I'll get you off, Daddy," Molly replied with a mischievous grin, "but not with my hand. You've only got one choice – fuck me, or go to bed horny."

That did it for Roy's self-control. All day he'd been horny, and all day he'd met nothing but frustration. Now he'd had it. His cock ached, and his balls felt ready to burst with the strain of holding in all that jizz. He didn't care any more what the world thought about incest. Here was a sexy teenage girl begging him to fuck her, and he'd be an absolute fool to turn her down.

"Okay, honey, I'll fuck you," he growled, grabbing for her.

It all happened very fast, much faster than Molly had anticipated. Daddy grabbed her by the waist and easily lifted her up in the air. He set her down straddling his lap, and her moist cunt mouth contacted the big hard head of his cock. She gasped as the fleshy knob split her cunt lips wide apart. It felt like she was taking a cannonball up her twat.

"Oooooooo, unnnnhhhhh," she gasped.

"Take it, baby," Roy leered. "You've been asking for it, and now I'm gonna give it to you, every fuckin' inch."

Molly stopped moaning and gasping. Daddy was right. She'd been begging for his cock, so it wasn't right to panic now. She gritted her teeth and tried not to cry out as he crammed her tiny teenage box full of his throbbing prick. She could feel the rock-hard meat stuffing her breathless, battering her womb. She felt his coarse-haired balls slamming to rest against her delicate slit. He leered at her, his eyes hot with excitement.

"Now you've got all of Daddy's prick, honey," he said hoarsely. "Just how does it feel?"

"H-Huge," Molly stammered.

Still grinning insanely, Roy began to fuck her in short urgent jabs. That was more like it, Molly thought. His stiff shaft rubbed up and down over her ever-horny clit, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She gurgled happily and creamed all over his jerking cock, making his way slick and easy. She clung to him, clawing his broad powerful shoulders.

"Oooooooo, yeah, Daddy, fuck me," she cried, "fuck my pussy good."

Sandy shivered with longing. She ached to feel Daddy's enormous hard boner in her own pussy hole. It was embarrassing that she was still a virgin, while her kid sister had managed to lose her cherry. But there wasn't much Sandy could do about it all right now. She just stood there seething with lust and envy and watching her dad's thick blue-veined cock piston in and out between Molly's hugely splayed cunt lips. Molly was clearly enjoying hell out of it.

"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, Daddy," she gurgled, "that feels so fuckin' good."

Sandy noticed that Molly was swearing like crazy and Daddy wasn't even scolding her. That added to the older girl's envy. She got the good grades, she had the good manners, but it its Molly who had all the fun. Sandy moaned softly, rubbing her thighs together in a vain attempt to ease the burning need in her slit. She needed to come so badly, yet she didn't dare play with herself.

On the other hand, why not? It just wasn't fair that Molly got all the fun while Sandy stood there in an agony of frustration. And Daddy wouldn't notice. He wasn't facing her way, and he was totally absorbed in fucking Molly. Sandy couldn't ignore her needs any longer. Quickly she unzipped her jeans and slipped a hand inside her panties, touching the scorching wet flesh of her gash.

"Ahhhhh, yesssss," she moaned.

Her soft cry was drowned out by Roy's harsh panting and Molly's steady squeals and gurgles of pleasure. She sought out the fat hot lump of her clit and began to rub it with a stiff index finger. The pleasure was instant and delicious. Her finger soon dripped with her helplessly gushing cream. But all the time she was doing this, she never took her eyes off the action on the couch.

"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, I love it, I just love it," Molly was whimpering.

"I love it, too, baby." Roy growled, "I love your hot cunt."

He was fucking her faster and faster as his excitement mounted, but she took it eagerly, her scorching box expanding like elastic to take his thick eight-incher. Her cuntal tube was hot and velvety and gripping, a marvelous place to sheath his nearly bursting boner. He could feel the tunnel getting progressively tighter around his prick as she hurtled toward orgasm.