Phyllis Baxter - A loving family

Each time he drove his massive shaft in, Linda felt as if he were jamming her helpless vagina up into her belly. And each time he withdrew, it seemed to be sucking her cunt out with it. Yet, she was in perfect accord with every lustful movement he made. Without even realizing it, she screamed for him to give her more, always more, of his hard, thrilling cock!

The huge, enlarged member was like a hammerhead, pounding against the deep walls of her vagina and slamming fiery thrills deeper into her cunt. It was sensational, all she had ever dreamed of and more. She doubted if there would ever be another man who could bring her to the lusty thrills that her father was giving her, but for now, she didn't care. All that mattered was that he give her his cum and fill her to overflowing with his hot juices!

The lust-crazed father was reaching the crest, and he slowed a little, looking down at his pummeling cock disappearing into his daughter. She was insatiable! She was perfect. He prided himself on having sired the perfect fuck!

Linda was also on the brink of cumming and as his cock hit the bottom of her quivering cunt, she jerked wildly, her arms and legs flailing about as though she had lost all control of them. Her belly flattened as she sucked in huge gulps of airs, expelling it in loud moans of joy, mumbling incoherent words of pleasure.

She stared with unseeing eyes, oblivious to her surroundings, aware of nothing but the fact that her body was being pleasured like she had never dreamed it would be. Her young breasts heaved, the nipples standing taut and pink, her creamy white flesh glowing with lustful inner fire. She was lost in a world of ecstasy as her father rammed in and out of her clasping cunt, knowing that they were both close… that he and his beautiful little daughter were going to cum together.

Linda began to jerk wildly, her pelvis dancing crazily as she thrust upward spasmodically.

"Ooooohhhh Daaaadddy! I'm cumming!" she wailed, "Fuck my pussy! Cum inside it! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

His daughter's love cries added fuel to the flaming lust raging inside his loins and as her voice gurgled into a moan, he felt his own cum rising from his bloated balls and rushed rapidly through the shaft of his cock, demanding the expulsion that would bring him the ultimate thrill of fucking his delicious young daughter.

His searing cum shot from the tip of his cock as he buried it up in her cunt and Linda's body began to jerk even more wildly as she felt the hot sensation burning into every nerve ending of her body. She went insane, she thought it would never end! Tremendous earth-shattering multiple orgasms were rocketing through her body. Her father's passion was pouring from his cock and filling her, filling every inch of her being, filling her every pore! She felt that the moment was the peak of her existence, her reason for living, reason enough for dying, it had to be the end of the world!

Their bodies seemed to blend together into one frenzied blur of passion. His cum was flooding from her cunt in great gushes and their lust locked bodies were saturated with the sweat of passion and still the father continued to pump his cum into his daughter's cunt until he was completely drained. As the last tremors of pleasure shot through her body from her clitoris, Linda too relaxed, and her father collapsed on top of her, gasping desperately for breath. They both knew that the world had disappeared, there was nothing left, nobody else existed… there was only the two of them, father and daughter, in paradise.

Jean Stevenson sang along happily to the music of her car radio, enjoying the beautiful day and the pleasant drive through the mountains into town. She felt proud of herself for being able to change her negative, worried attitude about her children's affairs and quite certain that tonight, she and Tom would more than make up for the past week of sexual frustration and disappointment.

She chided herself gently for having been such a worrier, and let her thoughts drift and wander aimlessly, feeling thoroughly happy and at peace with the world. She noticed a fresh fruit and vegetable stand on the side of the road and impulsively stopped, deciding the produce there would be of a higher quality than in the supermarket, but when she went to pay for her careful selections she discovered that she had left her wallet at home.

Feeling silly, she apologized to the vendor and got back in her car to turn back toward home. She was grateful to have realized her carelessness when she did, instead of at the supermarket, all the way into town. That would have really thrown me off schedule, she thought as she entered the house rather sheepishly through the back door. She hoped she wouldn't have to confront Tom – she was embarrassed to have done anything so silly as to take off on a shopping trip without her wallet and she didn't want to have to explain it.

The house seemed empty and quiet at first. Remembering that she had given Paul a few dollars earlier, she assumed her wallet was still lying on the coffee table in the living room and walked swiftly through the kitchen and down the hall.

Then she heard it… the sound of Linda's voice… moaning! Her first thought was that the girl was in pain and the lovely brunette quickened her step, but then something made her stop. A muffled sound… very definitely a masculine voice! My God, she thought, Linda and Jerry are making love right here in the living room! Instinctively, she started to turn away, but then, bristling with indignation, she moved toward the living room door. The raw nerve of them, she thought angrily, determining to put a stop to their wanton activities.

She peered around the doorjamb, half-frightened by what she might see, but in no way prepared for the sight that met her incredulous eyes. Her mouth fell open in stunned horror and she had to grip the door to keep from falling. Her mind screamed out against what her eyes were witnessing and she stood, frozen to the spot, unable to move. She thought she was going to be ill, that she would scream, that she would faint, but nothing happened… she was absolutely paralyzed with shock! Linda was lying in the middle of the living room, her breasts bare and her legs spread wide… and Tom, her own beloved husband and Linda's father, was putting his mouth to her pussy!

When at last she regained her senses enough to move, she ran blindly, mindlessly from the house. Her world was shattered, she was totally devastated by the unimaginable shock of what she had seen. Her own husband incestuously fucking his daughter! She almost fell down the stairs in her haste to get outside into the air where she could breathe; the walls of the house seemed to have closed in on her, she thought she was losing her mind, that she had been pushed over the brink into insanity.

Once in the open, she resorted to total instinct… the instinct of flight. She would take her son and go! They would run as fast as they could and as far as they could. How they would go, where they would go, never crossed her mind, only that they leave! Her only thought was to protect her son from this ultimate depravity, but where was he… where was Paul! God only knew what Linda had done to him already!

The distraught mother took off running to the only place she knew to look for her son, the Walters' house. They lived almost a half mile away, and Jean ran through the trees like a frightened animal. Totally winded by the time she arrived at the sprawling ranch-style home, she stood in the trees beside the clearing to catch her breath and fought desperately to regain control. Her mind was a torrent of conflicting emotions… rage, pain, fear and… jealousy!

She knew the scene was etched forever on her brain. She would never be able to erase the image of Tom with his head buried in his daughter's pussy. She remembered how Tom's cock had probed into her own cunt – how he had caressed her clitoris with his fingers and fucked savagely deep into her cunt. He had told her how good she was for him, how much he enjoyed fucking her… how he loved her… and there he was doing the same thing to his daughter! Jean was too upset to even try to control the twinge of desire that shot through her own body.