Marvin Winters - Incest With Daddy

"Who would teach me?" I asked, and then I saw the answer in his eyes. "You would?" I could hardly believe my luck. "Oh thanks, Evert, that's really good of you."

"Think nothing of it," he said. "Come over here and I'll show you how to start." He sat in an old chair near the window which overlooked the driveway so he would know when my parents came home, and once he was comfortable I walked right up to him and stood between his outspread legs. Now that I was so close to him he looked very big to me, and I remembered watching him play with himself a few nights earlier, that big black cock poking up high over his closed fist and silhouetted against the TV screen. Would he be good to practice on? It seemed to me I should begin with a smaller size. But he was so obliging. He told me to kneel up close to his crotch and to open his zipper. "That's the way, baby," he said in his deep, soothing voice, "you're doing just fine. Open my fly right up now and reach into my pants. See if you can find him. Yeah, you got it, now take him right out and be nice to him. If he likes you he'll stand up for you and do tricks." He laughed to himself but I believed him anyway.

His cock was heavy and limp when it came out, very dark even in the light of day. I couldn't imagine what he would get out of my putting his dick into my mouth but when I touched it with my lips I felt it pulse a bit and swell up. That fascinated me. I kissed it some more, pressing my lips against the helmet-shaped knob and the long, thick stalk, and his cock kept growing and growing as it got to liking me more and more. It was almost as big as it had been the other night, but I was a lot closer to it this time. "This wouldn't fit into my mouth," I said, staring at the rising cock. "It's far too big!"

"No it ain't," said Evert. "Try your luck, Renee, you'll surprise yourself. All you have to do is relax and love what you're doing, it's as easy as that. Try taking it in your mouth now, open wide, that's it, and let it slide in. Aaaahhh, that's the way, baby, that's the way!" He settled back and half-closed his eyes, nodding contentedly. It was a real strain for me to get my lips around that swollen protuberance but it was exciting to try it anyway. The expression on his face and the hardness of his cock egged me on.

"Use your tongue some," he suggested, and I made it run around the top of his dick to get his approval.

At first I was far more interested in the details of his cock and that heavy sac of balls below. I ran my fingers along the thick, throbbing stalk, feeling the veins bulge with blood, the tight curls that grew thin and wide, and the wrinkles of his scrotum that disappeared only when his balls began. The urge to experience his genitals orally came upon me as suddenly and powerfully as it had the previous night when Janet's black pussy had lured me down. I took my mouth from the towering knob and sucked at his dick all the way down and around, heading for that crumpled ball bag and the heavy eggs it contained. Evert let me have my way. He lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, watching the smoke and inhaling deeply. I was glad he had something else to do because now I felt free to explore him at my leisure. He was so different from me and Janet. His muscles were so much bigger and harder, his thighs were so strong, and that massive cock-just looking at it made me cringe in my loins!

"Try taking my dick in your mouth again, Renee-you'll see you can fit more in this time." Obediently I closed my lips around his knob and found he was right! My mouth slipped over his glans and down to the beginning of his shaft. It stopped there but I had already exceeded my expectations. "Now keep sucking and moving your head up and down, nice and easy, concentrate on what you're doing, that's the girl Oh, yes, that's how it's done. Now don't forget your tongue, wrap it around the head, use it for all it's worth. And chafe it lightly with your teeth-ouch! Real gentle, like a feather. Yeah… oh yeah, that's very good."

I was glad he was so happy and I tried harder just for him. But I wasn't martyring myself. My body glowed with all sorts of new sensations and my pussy was dripping steadily into my panties as the joy juices ran over the limits of my box. He was so hard! I couldn't get over that. His cock was like a nightstick and it was all my doing!

"Try again, baby, dip right down," He said hoarsely. "It feels so good when you do that. I want you to take all of it in your mouth, right down your throat. Don't get nervous about that, just keep aiming for that. Soon enough you'll have the knack and you'll please every man who ever comes your way."

"Won't I gag?" I asked. He assured me I'd be all right as long as I kept breathing regularly. That was a distant worry for me, though. Even at my best I could only get half of his cock into my mouth, and when his knob bumped into my palate it wasn't far enough back to give me trouble. I forgot about that and kept on sucking him and fondling his balls, thinking of how else I could please him. While I sucked and I undid his dungarees and pulled them down a way to get at his hard, ribbed stomach muscles. This was wonderful! I felt more of his cock going into my mouth as my jaw muscles relaxed. Evert was getting restless. He caressed my hair and his lips twisted from side to side. Heavy sighs escaped him, he was inhaling noisily through his nose and his cock pushed down deeper, deeper, until he was further down my throat than any doctor's instrument had been. I managed to keep my breathing regular even though my head was spinning. Yes, I was learning, I was getting it, I was mastering it!

"Oh shit!" I heard him hiss. He pushed me away and hastily stood up to peer back through the window. "There's your folks. Quick, get out of here!" He turned away from the window and opened the washing machine in which another load of washing had been churning away. His fist closed around his cock and he held the head so that it pointed at the wash. His muscles rippled as he tugged at the cock's skin, once, twice, thrice, and then a powerful spurt of white fluid escaped to join the soap bubbles. "Go on, get out of here!"

My legs were unsteady and my panties needed to be wrung out, but I headed for the married quarters just the same. It wasn't hard to find the same house again. All those kids were still playing there, and when I knocked on the door the sergeant appeared once more, a little bemused but friendly. He didn't say anything, just opened the door and let me in. A ten-dollar note was pressed into my hand and he sat down on the couch. There was a ballgame on TV and the sergeant kept on watching it while I undid his pants and took out his cock. Ah, this was a more manageable size. Seven inches of brown cock appeared, topped by a rosy knob that fitted between my lips easily. He was already half-hard when I began and in no time at all it had expanded to its full size. I couldn't get all of him into my mouth at first but I kept at it, sucking him and licking him like Evert had taught me, kissing his balls and belly, working him up and getting myself higher and higher, until my muscles relaxed enough to accommodate all of him.

"Yeaaaahhhhh!" he sighed, stroking my face and pushing his hips at me to feed me every last millimeter of dick. He was choking me and yet it didn't matter. Seven inches of hard cock throbbed inside my mouth like an idling motor, seven inches of pure manhood that pulsed for me, and this time I was going to suck every last drop of juice out of those balls. I hadn't fully realized that it was the sergeant, not Evert, who was fucking my face. The transition had been brief and cloudy, and when I closed my eyes they felt approximately the same. What a lovely thing it was! The skin was as soft as the flesh was hard, rough pubic hair brushed against my nose, the smell of sweat made my nostrils quiver, and his prolonged sighs were an inspiration to me. I used my teeth very subtly, wrapped my tongue about his knob and around that smooth ledge of foreskin below. Both my hands were at his ball bag, weighing and cupping them, squeezing them carefully, and the sergeant began to squirm just as Evert had. It wouldn't be long now!