Bob Wallace - Sis on the make

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"Unnn, baby," he grunted, feeling the muscles of her pussy massaging his cock.

He stabbed hard, driving his cock into her greedy sucking cunt. He felt her muscles tugging on his jabbing cock shaft each time he lunged into her whimpering body. He jabbed again and twisted his hips, his cock throbbing in her hot frothy pussy hole.

"Oooo, Dad. You're fuckin' me to death. Gimme more! I need it! I need your cock!" She moaned, her back arching, her hips bucking, her cunt greasing his prick shaft as he plowed her with hard, thrusting stabs.

"Baby," he groaned, her cunt growing hotter, wetter, and more demanding. "Unnn, Melanie, you sweet little whore."

"Yesss, Dad. I'm your little whore. Your fuckin' whore!"

She was out of her mind. She lifted her legs, wrapped them around his back, and dug her heels into his muscles. The angle made his cock slice into her cunt deeper.

Lust ate away at Alan's mind. "You my little slut?" he growled, pounding her with his cock. "Tell me!"

"Yes, Dad… yes! I'm your slut," she wailed. She lunged up, his cock reaching deeper, making her quiver uncontrollably. "Oooo, I'm getting fucked! Ahhhh!"

She wrapped her arms around him, pulling herself up and attacking his mouth. She bit and sucked, whimpering hysterically as she begged for more of his stabbing prick.

Their sweaty bodies whacked into each other, their lust-filled moans echoing in Melanie's small bedroom. Each time Alan plunged his cock into his daughter, she thrust her hips up, gliding her mushy cunt along his piercing prick. Alan slammed her back into the bed. Melanie humped up, grinding her clit into his groin, the pace growing stronger, faster.

Melanie was crazy hot and getting hotter. Getting sucked off by Mike was nothing compared to the fantastic feeling of actually being fucked. She became hysterical as her father pounded her into the bed. She thrashed and twisted, her body on fire, her cunt sizzling.

"Oooo, Dad, it feels so good! So fuckin' good!"

"I know, baby," he grunted, plowing his cock into her cunt. "It's gonna get better, too!"

"Oooooo, God. I don't believe it!"

Her head tossed from side to side, her blonde hair swishing across her flushed, excited face. The pleasure grew more intense and she raked his arms and chest with her nails.

"Unnnn, Dad. I'm getting ready to cum!"

Alan groaned. Her nails and clutching cunt turned him into a wildman. He bucked violently, stabbing his cock into her young, quivering body. His cock swelled, stretching her tight, squishy cunt to the limit.

"Cream, baby. Cream!"

"Yesss… yesss," she squealed as he plunged his cock deep into her steamy cunt hole. "Fuck me! Harder! Make me cum!"

Alan picked up speed, his hips a blur as he drilled his prick into his daughter's frothy pussy. "Cum!" he howled, her heels thumping into his back. "Cum!"

Melanie reached the peak, her body out of control, her tits flopping, her hips gyrating wildly. "I am, Dad! I'm cuming! Ooooo, Dad!"

Her cunt exploded. Hot bubbling pussy cum gushed from the contracting walls of her sizzling hole. Pleasure spread through her bucking, humping body.

"I'm cuming!"

Her cunt went into spasms. Another orgasm ripped through her, her pussy milking, squeezing her father's jabbing cock shaft. Her eyelids fluttered and her mouth went slack, spit drooling from her lips. She shrieked, her head thrashing, her hips jerking as another orgasm erupted deep in her cunt.

"Cum, Dad. Cream my pussy!"

In one violent lunge, Alan's prick burst. Hot, thick, white cum surged from his cockhead and splashed into her gulping cunt. His muscles tightened as he rammed his exploding prick into her hole.

"I am, baby," he roared. "I'm cuming!"

"Oooo, yesss," she wailed.

The first hot wad of cum splattered deep in her cunt. It filled her, its gooey heat searing the spongy walls of her climaxing pussy.

"I feel it. Keep cuming, Dad. Oooo… I'm cuming again!" Her father's cum squirting into her pussy had triggered another explosive orgasm in her young, quaking body.

Alan, his cock squirting out jizz, felt her tight pussy pulse against his ramming prick. He saw the lust on her face and it made him pound her pussy harder.

"Oooo, my sweet little whore," he bellowed, his neck straining as he pummeled her with hard lightning stabs.

Orgasms kept ripping through her cock filled pussy. Her legs shot out straight. Her back arched and she bucked her hips, her cunt mangled against her father's pounding groin.

"Oooo, Dad. I can't stop!" Her legs curled around him again, her heels thumping into his back.

Alan drove her back into the bed and twisted his hips, his cock still spewing out cum. His arms buckled and he crashed, crushing her writhing, twisting body beneath him. He grunted, his hands skimming down her sides and under her jerking ass to cup her jiggling ass cheeks.

With her arms and legs wrapped around him, she went into convulsions. Everything was a blur. She stiffened, shuddered, then cob lapsed back on the bed, her arms and legs dropping away from her father's humping body.

Alan slammed his cock into her pussy one last time, the gooey cum oozing from his pisser. He stopped and held her quivering body as he caught his breath.

Melanie closed her eyes, her body returning to normal. She began to cry.

"What's the matter, baby?" he asked, rolling off and looking down at her hot naked body.

"Dad… it was so dirty. How could you?" Her sobbing cries grew louder. "Oooo, Dad. I'm so ashamed!"

Alan laughed, climbed out of bed and dressed. "You'll get over it," he said. "Just keep it our secret and everything will be all right." He left, closing the door behind him.

"Oooo, God," she cried, crawling out of bed. Every muscle in her body ached. "What is the matter with me?"

The things she had said and done with her father haunted her. The things he had done and the names he had called her made her sick.

She stumbled into the bathroom, tears streaming down her face. "I'm a nice girl," she shouted.

She ran the water and climbed in, the shower washing away her shame.

CHAPTER FIVE

Melanie came out of the shower and dried her body. Ashamed, she looked at her naked flesh in the mirror. "I've got to talk to Mom," she said aloud, hurrying from the bathroom.

She pulled on her panties and shorts, the shorts hugging her tight ass and slim hips, the crotch digging into her cunt. She found a halter and slipped it on. In too much of a hurry, she forgot about putting on her bra.

With her tits jiggling erotically under her sexy top, she ran from her bedroom, her heart pounding.

Janice looked up from the kitchen table and saw Melanie standing nervously in the doorway. "Hi, honey. Want something to eat?"

"No, Mom," Melanie said, her eyes darting around the large homey kitchen. "Where's Dad?"

"He took Mike and Teddy out for the morning. I guess they won't be back for hours."

Melanie heaved a sigh of relief and plopped in a chair. She looked at her mother. It wasn't going to be easy telling her. She bit her bottom lip nervously, her cheeks tinged pink, her heart racing.

"Is anything the matter?" Janice asked, seeing the state her daughter was in.

"… yes… yes, Mom," she stammered, her cheeks burning. "I have to talk to you."

"Go ahead, honey," Janice smiled. "Talk away."

"It's about sex," Melanie blurted out. "I was wondering when you'd get around to it." Janice poured herself more coffee. She winked, making Melanie blush a deeper red.

"No, Mom," she said, shaking her head. "It's not about me… it's…" She didn't know how to say it.

"Don't be shy, honey. You can tell me anything."

Melanie took a deep breath. "A couple of days ago," she began, "Mike and Teddy came in my room. They made me do things to them." She was burning up with embarrassment.

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