Marvin Winters - Incest With Daddy

"I've already seen that," I said with an effort Janet didn't say anything. She peered through the ventilation grill with such concentration that she didn't even notice her towel was coming undone, I could see the knot loosening bit by bit and my finger rubbed my clitoris harder in expectation of the final unveiling. At last the knot slipped and the towel fell to the ground. Janet was too absorbed in the sight of my father fucking my mother to care. And I stood as close to her as I dared, my face level with her sexy ass, my nose just inches from her dark-haired pussy, to secretly inhale the tart fumes coming from in between those tightly pressed lips.

I was fingering myself with some abandon now but it wasn't getting me anywhere. All I really wanted to do was caress that beautiful ass and to be unsanitary with it, if only Janet would let me! So near yet so far away. Oh, if only I dared to touch her and seduce her! It was agony just to stand there. Something glistened high up on her inner thigh. I looked closer and saw a trickle of pussy fluid had fallen and was now sliding down the warm dark flesh to make a trail that reached down to her knee. If this wasn't the moment there never would be one. Gingerly I reached out and placed the flat of my hand on her curvy buns. Janet didn't respond. I didn't know whether that meant she approved or not, but it was too late to be concerned with fine points. The touch of her firm, yielding flesh, her satin skin, and the sight of my white hand on her black ass, compelled me to go on. My nerves subsided as my lust rose and soon my hand was touching and caressing her openly.

"What are you doing?" she asked minutes after I had started. Janet was looking at me with some surprise and Indignation, but I had seen one trickle after another seep out of her pussy and I knew she wasn't nearly as distant as she tried to make out. My hand slipped around to the center of her ass and pushed into the tight slit until it was firmly wedged between her cheeks; the other hand went around to her belly and my face moved forward until my lips touched her ass. "I'm making love to you," I said in case she needed an answer.

"But we're both girls!" Janet said as though I had overlooked a very simple obstacle. "Why would you want to do that to me?"

"Let's not talk, just let's do it," I said, kissing her urgently. "It's a game and only two can play it. If you don't know it I'll show you."

"But… " She was speechless for a moment and in the silence we could hear my mother crying out in ecstasy and my father grunting like a bull, the creaking of the bed making it all the more graphic. "Oh gee, Renee, I don't know!" She came off the chair and stood right in front of me. Her big dark eyes were boring into mine and she kept shaking her head dubiously. "That doesn't sound right to me."

"How can it when you've never tried it?" My body was throbbing with desire for her. It would be impossible to lie next to her all night without touching her or loving her. I had to convince her! "Come on, relax-if you don't like it I'll stop. That's a promise."

"Well… " She was about to refuse me but I took her into my arms and pressed my naked body against hers. My lips found her lips and before she knew what was going on I was kissing her fiercely. I was as astounded as she was, but at the same time I knew I was acting according and my pubic bone pushed into her pubic bush, as my hands found her pert buns again and my tits squashed into hers, it felt right and good, and it must have affected Janet in the same way because her resistance melted away minutes. "Oh Renee, I know this is gasped as we came up for air from our long, impassioned kiss. "I shouldn't be doing this! But I can't stop now." Her lips, so full and sensual, cleaved to mine and we opened each other's mouth so that our tongues could play together. Soft, wet snakes entwining, probing, making the ancient motion of sex and preparing us for the next phase.

I knew we had to go on but I didn't know what next to do. My hands had found her small, firm breasts but it was awkward to fondle them while we were standing face to face. And I was afraid to interrupt the flow, in case she collected herself and found a reason for not going ahead. Somehow I maneuvered us onto the bed and that made it much easier. I was able to put some distance between our bodies so my hands could get at her tits the right way, to fondle and squeeze them and to pinch her nipples until they were as erect as my father's cock. Janet was kissing me back as best she could. But she didn't try to touch me. Her hands rested on my waist and no matter how much I wriggled she wouldn't take them from that safe zone. There was plenty of time for that later, I reasoned. As long as she let me kiss and caress her she'd soon go the rest of the way.

Her breasts thrilled me deeply. They were so soft and squeezable that I felt like digging my fingers into the little mounds until they burst, the way you want to squeeze a kitten to death because it's so delicious to touch. I restrained myself with difficulty. A new urge took over, a deep desire to touch my lips to her nipples, to suck on her tits like a baby, and to sense the full extent of her resilience. Janet didn't protest when my body slid down. My face came to a stop right between those two dark mounds and for the first minute I was content just to kiss her breastbone. Her skin was stretched tautly over that area, soft and smooth, and suddenly the boniness gave way to those chocolate puddings. The contrast held me in its thrall for some time. My lips slithered along her sternum and onto one of her breasts, and back again, every sensory nerve working overtime to glean all the pleasure possible from the experience. Her body arched tautly whenever my lips puckered around one of her nipples, however, and pretty soon I concentrated on doing only that, sucking her tits until she was close to being delirious!

"Oooooohhhh," she groaned, caressing my long blond hair now with both her hands, "oh Renee, that feels too nice! This can't be right Aaaahh, oh yes, once more, my breasts are so sensitive! Yes, that's nice, very nice, oh yes, and your hair is so beautiful, make love to me Renee, do it all to me!" She rubbed her breasts with strands of my hair and moaned in ecstasy at the result. I shook my head so that the hair hung down in a golden curtain and let her do what she wanted with it while I enjoyed myself within the curtain by sucking and licking her tits until they gleamed wetly all over. My body came over on top^ of hers and my pubic bone came to rest on her belly right over her bony ridge. I still took care not to be too abrupt with her. This was too good! Lying on top of her made me feel squeamish and erotic at the same time, as though I shouldn't be there, but our bodies didn't know it. My hips began to work my pubis into her flat belly automatically, pushing down so that my pussy's flesh flexed back and forth. That almost made me lose my balance. For a moment I stopped sucking her tits and only made fucking motions. If only I had a cock like Daddy, I thought.

"Do my breasts some more," she whispered hoarsely. "I've never felt anything as nice as that, Renee-how do you know about all this stuff?"

"I'm only doing what I want to do with you," I said. I was slipping off her now, coming down on the bed so that my right hand would have ready access to that moist area between her legs. My own cunt ached and drooled at the frustration and the unusual pleasures it was experiencing. I wanted her to touch me there and to stick her fingers in me like a play-cock, but she hadn't even touched my tits yet! "Oh Janet, you've got such a great body," I said in between kissing her erect nipples. "I wouldn't have done this with anyone else!"

"Really?" She smiled and looked flattered. "You've got a great body, too… and your breasts are bigger than mine, almost as big as Eva's. How come?"