Steve Parker - Incest girl

"Oooooogh! That feels wonderful, darling!" Liz breathed, rolling her left nipple around between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand. With her left, she tugged Kirk towards her waiting lips.

He wanted to rest a little more, but kissing this angel incarnate would be far more fun than resting. Prom the corner of his eye, he saw Alan get to his feet and move towards them. He could see no more, because Liz cupped her hand behind his neck and pulled his lips down upon hers. Their tongues met and dueled playfully. Kirk let her have her way, and she drew his lower lip between her lips and sucked the soft under flesh.

Between Liz's widespread legs, Lil snorted and rooted like a starved piglet. Her entire face was smeared with thick cream. She was stretched out flat on her stomach as she lapped at the juicy cunt, but now her father was between her thighs, hooking his hands under her hips, lifting her to a kneeling position so her tight buns would be spread wide and on the same level with his hard cock.

With loving tenderness, Alan leaned down and tongued her pink, puckered asshole a few seconds before pushing it into her bung as far as he could manage. When he had her shitter thoroughly wet and relaxed, he straightened and knee-walked forward. The raging head of his meat nudged between her cheeks and his daughter's hand came back to guide the knob into her cute asshole.

Carefully, gently, he leaned forward and the tapered head of his cock pressed against her unresisting brownie. He stopped for a second in case Lil's asshole wasn't totally relaxed. Her other hand came back and cupped one cheek of his butt, urging him forward, wanting all of his prick in her, wanting his rod so deep in her ass that his nuts would caress her buns.

She wanted to tell him to hurry and bury every last inch of his dick up her asshole and fuck her guts out, fuck her so hard the friction would set her inner flesh afire, but she couldn't bring herself to take her mouth from the sweet, juicy cunt she was sucking. To have stopped might mean she would lose a drop of cream, and she didn't want that to happen. Sperm shot from her father's prick into her mouth was absolutely delicious, nectar of the Gods, but cum jetted into Elizabeth's boiling cunt to mix with her own fantastic juices became a combination she felt she would die to get.

The cockhead and an inch or two of the shaft was in her ass now, and more was filling her. When Alan had four inches of hard meat stuffed up her ass, he started pumping in and out. And with each inward push, he sank his dick in her butt just a tiny bit more. What a gloriously tight asshole his lovely baby daughter had! He loved to fuck her in the ass, but more than this, he loved to fuck her tight pussy. Shit! For that matter, there was nothing sexual he didn't like to do with his charming daughter. As far as he was concerned, no other woman could suck his cock like she could. In one final plunge Alan was balls deep in the girl's convulsing asshole. When he withdrew and stuffed his rod back in, Lillian pushed her hips back against him until she felt his balls brush against the cheeks of her ass.

With a tremor that rocked her whole body, Elizabeth was the first to reach a climax. Kirk sucked her nipples, first one and then the other. While he was gently chewing on her left tit by rolling the nipple from one side of his mouth to the other against his teeth with his tongue, she indicated that she wanted him to twist around so she could get his cock in her mouth.

"Finger-fuck my asshole!" Liz commanded. Her bung was still wet from having had Lillian lick Kirk's cum from it, and he was able to push three fingers in her brownie with comparative ease. With each stroke he made in her asshole with his fingers, Elizabeth's mouth sank down on his stiff cock. In only seconds she came again.

Lillian felt her friend's body shudder and the juices began to flow. She sucked the delicious cream down her throat hungrily. A moment later the hammering cock in her butt jerked and twitched as it spewed thick, scalding cum up her asshole. She climaxed when the jizz shot over her guts, sending wave upon wave of spine-shattering thrills throughout her body.

Kirk's free hand moved to Elizabeth's head, fingers twining in her hair, holding her so she was unable to escape, and fucked into her face as hard as he could, sending his throbbing cock so deep into her throat that her cute nose banged hard against his crotch each time he drove his hips forward and jerked her head against his groin. In no more than a dozen pumps into her sweating face, Kirk started spewing his hot spunk, filling her mouth and throat.

A few minutes later when she reflected back upon what she had done, Elizabeth wondered idly which she enjoyed more – sucking a dick or eating a pussy. She finally came to the conclusion that if she were sucking a dick, then that was what she liked best. And if she were eating a sweet, hot pussy, then that was what she liked best. Both were equally exciting.

For the first time since the beginning of their sex orgy, they were all exhausted. It was as though having indulged in a daisy-chain, the chain had transmitted each person's fatigue to the other, thereby magnifying the total exhaustion. They lay there on the carpet panting for breath, each in his secret world of sexual fantasy.

The lovely Lillian wondered if there could possibly be anything more exciting, more thrilling than sex. She sure as hell didn't think so, but if there was, she Goddamn sure intended to discover what it was.

After they had ripped off Kirk's cherry that night, he became a frequent guest at Alan's home, and after three months of one sexy orgy after another, there was absolutely nothing the four of them hadn't done to and for each other. Yet they were content to be with each other and continued their sex parties until shortly after Lillian's birthday, at which time she and Kirk were married and he became a full partner in Alan's prospering company. Lillian thought very highly of Kirk because he was a classy guy and she'd grown fond of him. But love him – no. She felt love for only one man, her adored father. She admitted to Alan that Kirk had a perfectly lovely, sweet cock, and how marvelous it felt in her cunt and ass, how sweet it tasted when she sucked it, but that didn't mean she loved him, she explained – she merely enjoyed having sex with him.

If it were possible, she told Alan, she would marry no man but Alan himself. But since there was no way she could marry her own father, she would marry no man. But Alan had assured her that it would be best for both of them if she were to marry, because too many people had begun to suspect that there was much more to their relationship than simple fatherly love for a daughter. Her marriage to Kirk would, once and for all, dispel any suspicion in that direction. It might not, he admitted, but it should. Especially if they didn't see each other for a few months.

So Lillian had mated Kirk, but only under the condition that she could still fuck Alan whenever she wanted to. Under no circumstance, she had said, would she stay away from Alan's cock for a few months! It Goddamn near drove her out of her mind just to do without his prick for a few days; she wasn't about to agree to a separation of months.

Kirk was at work this morning, and that was why Lillian was here at her father's home fucking him. Kirk, of course, knew about them from the beginning because he, Alan and the two girls had Goddamn near fucked each other to death over the years they had known each other. Kirk told Lillian that he didn't mind if she continued to fuck her father, but there was, however, one provision: they must always include him in any sex in which they might indulge. And generally they did, but sometimes, like this morning, Lillian wanted to fuck her dad with no one else around. She wanted them to enjoy each other's bodies without the involvement of other people.