Nick Eastwood - Daughter gets horny

"Think you're gonna come pretty quick, baby?" he asked hoarsely, hoping to take her with him before his cock exploded.

"Unnnhhh, yeah. I'm almost there," Molly moaned. "Fuck me real hard, Daddy, as hard as you can."

"Okay, sugar," Roy leered.

He wasn't at all sorry now that he'd given in to her. Not many men had experiences like this, a tight-cunted beautiful teenager begging for their fucking. And it was even more rare to be begged by one's own sexy daughter. Roy was delirious with excitement as he hammered his iron-hard cock in Molly's soaking tight twat. He gave it to her hard, just as she'd asked, and she responded with moans and giggles of ecstasy.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, ahhhhhh," she cried, "I love you to fuck me, Daddy."

Watching all this, Sandy worked her stiff index finger faster and faster over her lust swollen joy button, bringing herself toward climax much faster than she'd anticipated. She'd figured to get herself almost there, then duck back into the dark hallway to come. But she forgot about her escape as she feverishly masturbated and watched her dad fucking her kid sister.

Now Molly's head was lolling back and her eyes were screwed shut in total bliss. Sandy could hear the obscene wet sucking noise their dad's cock was making as it reamed the hot cream from Molly's clinging cunt. Molly stiffened for a second and gasped, and then her petite body began to convulse.

"Ohhhhhh, Daddy, I'm coming, ohhhhh!" she sobbed.

Her spasming cunt went vise-tight around his cock, and Roy couldn't hold out another second. "Take my come, honey," he gasped, "aaaggghhhh, shit, awwwwwww!"

"Oooooo, yeah, Daddy, cream me!" Molly wailed.

She loved that sizzling flood of juice that filled and overflowed her gripping twat. Roy hammered his cock into her, filling her with load after load of the thick cream. Then as she began to come down from her orgasm, she opened her eyes and saw her older sister staggering into the room. For a second Molly couldn't believe it. Sandy was heading right for the couch.

Sandy could hardly believe it, either, but she didn't seem to be able to control herself. As Roy and Molly started coming, she'd gotten to excited that she brought herself off with her jerking finger. She had neglected to leave the room first, and now she was out of control, coming like crazy and staggering into the light.

"Unnnhhhhh, shit, ooooooo!" she cried.

"What in hell?" Roy gasped, turning to stare at her.

There was his demure bookworm older daughter, her hand down her panties, rubbing herself like crazy as she stumbled into the living room. Roy stared at her in disbelief while Molly tried to stifle a giggle. It looked like Sandy was going to join the party whether she'd planned it that way or not. She sank to the rug right beside them, still feverishly rubbing her clit and moaning. Then as her climax subsided, she sat up and turned red as a beet.

"Oh-oh," she said in a tiny voice. "Sandy, what in hell are you doing?" Roy demanded.

Poor Sandy was too humiliated to answer, but Molly chuckled and said, "She was spying on us, Daddy. She got so turned on, she played with herself. Isn't that right, Sis?"

"Oh, shut up, Molly," Sandy glared. Roy felt a little like laughing himself. It was all pretty crazy. Here he'd been caught with his cock up his daughter's cunt, but the intruder had been his older daughter, feverishly masturbating herself and getting caught in turn. Sandy sat on the rug, blushing harder than she ever had in her life, while Roy tried to decide what to say. Molly wasn't at a loss for words, though.

"Sandy can join us, can't she, Daddy?" she chirped. "It isn't fair to leave her out of the fun, after all."

"Why, I guess you're right, sugar," Roy smiled.

"Great," Molly cried. "Take off your clothes, Sandy."

Sandy turned even redder. "I-I don't want to join you," she lied.

"Oh?" Molly giggled. "Then why were you playing with yourself?"

She whispered something to Roy that Sandy didn't hear. Quickly Molly explained to their father that Sandy was too shy and embarrassed to admit how horny she was. They'd have to pretend to force her into the fun. Roy nodded his agreement, and they both flew off the couch and pounced on Sandy, who gave a squeal of surprise.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?" she cried.

"Undressing you, Sis," Molly leered.

"Don't you dare," Sandy gasped.

They paid no attention. Roy got her shin off, while Molly tugged down her jeans and panties. That was all she was wearing. She blushed non-stop as the two of them ogled her curvy body. Daddy's lust-hot eyes traveled over her golden bush and up to her tits and stiff red nipples. She could tell he was really turned on by her body. She felt a hot rush of lust, but she was too shy to admit it. Then Molly was crawling around behind her and pinning her shoulders.

"You know what, Daddy?" Molly chirped. "I think Sandy would just love to have her pussy eaten."

"You think so, honey?" Roy leered. "It sure looks good enough to eat. I think I'll try it."

"No," Sandy cried as he thrust his head between her thighs, "you guys – ohhhhhh."

Daddy's big hot tongue was lashing her lust engorged slit, and it felt delicious. It was the most wonderful thing she'd ever felt in her life. His tongue was slippery and wet and mobile, and it tickled and probed all over her flaming crotch. She stopped struggling and went limp and submissive, hold her legs wide open for him.

"Unnnhhhhh, ohhhhhhh," she gurgled.

"I figured you'd love it." Molly chuckled.

Sandy didn't reply. She wasn't even capable of speaking at this point. The pleasure Daddy was giving her with his big hot tongue was a thousand times better than anything she'd ever done to herself with her fingers. He lathered her whole swollen pussy with his hot spit, and then he zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, her throbbing joy button. He began to lash it with the stiff tip of his tongue, and Sandy just couldn't hide her pleasure any longer.

"Ooooooo, Daddy, that feels so good," she sobbed.

"Well, you just lie back and enjoy, honey," Roy said tenderly. "NO need to be shy with us. We all love each other, and we're all gonna have fun together, okay?"

"Okay," Sandy smiled.

And she wasn't shy after that, not a bit. The incredible pleasure of Roy's expert pussy-eating made all her shyness vanish. He lashed his slippery hot tongue up and down over her ultra sensitive clit, giving her blast after blast of pleasure, and she moaned in ecstasy and creamed all over his face. The molten juice overflowed her cunt and gushed down her ass crack to puddle on the rug. She couldn't control herself, and she didn't want to.

"Ooooooo, fuck, it's good," she sobbed.

She realized dizzily that she'd just said the naughtiest word of all and Daddy hadn't even noticed. Things sure had changed around their house since he'd started getting it on with Molly, and it was a change for the better. At last he was acting like a normal human being and treating his daughters that way, too. For too many years he'd tried to pretend that he had no sexual feelings and that Molly and Sandy would never develop such feelings. That was such a load of crap.

But there'd be no more hypocrisy, no more lies. Roy noisily and hungrily bobbed his head between his daughter's legs, tongue-lashing her clit and gobbling her cream. He could never go back to the old ways, and of course neither could Sandy and Molly. Sandy greedily arched her body upward, pushing her horny joy button against her dad's whipping tongue, aching to get off.

"Make me come, Daddy," she begged, "I'll go crazy if I don't come."

"Sure, sugar," Roy leered, "I'll get you off."

He jammed his mouth down on her clit and started to suck. "Oooooooo, shit, oooooo," Sandy squealed.

Watching all this, Molly felt her lust returning in full force. Daddy's head was bobbing furiously up and down, and she could watch him sucking like crazy on her sister's clit. Sandy's pretty face was all contorted with lust, her eyes screwed tightly shut. She was hurtling toward a body-wracking climax – and Molly just wished she could join her.