Marvin Winters - Incest With Daddy
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"Do you like them?" I pushed out my chest so she would want to caress me there, but still she hung back. Her dark eyes were fixed on my melons and her fingers twitched uneasily like runners on the starting blocks. I cupped my tits in both hands and held them up to her. "Why don't you touch them, then? Just pretend they're your own."
"They wouldn't suit me," she joked weakly, and when I laughed she lost some of her tension and touched my breasts with one hand. The other wasn't slow in joining it, though. She got as big a kick out of my tits as I got from hers and before long she was sucking on my pink nipples while I took a breather. She was right, that did feel good. It was as if a network of fine nerves extended between my tits and pussy, and every one of her strokes and licks was transmitted directly to my clitoris. And while she was busy exploring my tits I moved my hand down her firm, flat belly. She shivered slightly when my fingers reached her pubic hair but she made no move to stop me. Again I took my time, afraid she might yet balk. It was hard to believe I was doing this, the general's daughter about to touch a woman between the legs with her parents in the next room. If we could hear them, they could surely hear us!
"Be very quiet!" I whispered to Janet. Her moans of satisfaction had been growing louder as she got more tit into her mouth and hands, but she took the hint right away. Now it was time to explore that most vital part of her body. Would I like it? Was this the correct thing to do? A lot of questions swirled through my mind but they only served to confuse me more. And while my mind was muddled my instincts grew clearer every minute. Yes, touch her there, slip your finger between those titillate her the way you would want her to titillate you! Oh yes, oh yes, silky and slippery, warm and pulsing, there it was, Janet's cunt!
The moment my finger moved into that fleshy slot I knew my life had changed forever. Until that moment I had ventured to touch my pussy in the dead of night, and that one time with Annie, but now I realized how delightful that was. It took Janet's cunt to show me that. Nothing could compare to the fullness of her lips, the oily inner flesh, and that tight, sudden entry to her body. The tip of my finger slipped in by mistake and I withdrew it at once. Not too fast, not too fast! I looked at her face to see if she was upset but saw only quiet bliss there. My finger moved back down along the valley and this time I didn't grow on the ridges of her labia, only by where she was, her face buried between my tits, licking and sucking, caressing the firm round-nesses and rubbing her face against the swelling. Her legs parted a little and she cocked her cunt up just enough to let me get the whole finger up her. Now her flesh nipped at my digit like a steel spring covered in velvet. I thought of my father's cock and how impossible it would be to fit that monster into her tiny hole. But my finger fitted fine!
I moved it in and out and pretty soon Janet's breathing became too heavy for her to keep on sucking my tits. She reclined luxuriously and surrendered her entire body to me. No resistance at all. Her arms and legs were spread out, her head rolled from side to side, and even though her eyes were open she saw nothing. Just the whites showed through her lashes, just as the whites of her teeth showed through her slack lips. I had her in the palm of my hand now. I could do whatever I wanted. And the first thing that came to mind was that unsanitary practice we had seen my father perform on Ma.
Would she let me do that? I stirred her pussy up with that solitary finger until she was too far gone to resist, and only then did I begin to move down toward the target. My taste buds were tingling with expectation. I was salivating, and yet I was also a little fearful. If I liked it too much or too little, what would I do? Her pubic hair brushed my chin and briefly she stiffened. Her eyes rolled back to take a look at the outside world, she scrutinized me worriedly and began to protest, but I made my finger move faster and she sighed as if everything was too much trouble. I seized my chance right there and then.
My mouth went over the side of that bony ridge and landed in her soft flesh. The curls didn't grow on the ridges of her labia, only by the sides, and the touch of her flesh against my lips felt like a kiss! I moved in between her legs decisively now and pressed my face in between her thighs to return that kiss with all the passion boiling in my body, and my tongue parted her lips and discovered a bounty of tart, tasty juice that made my mouth tingle with excitement.
"Noooooo, noooooo!" she groaned but her legs were spread out at right-angles to her torso and her pussy bobbed up and down with pure lust. "That's dirty, dirty, you don't have to do that!"
"But I. want to!" I whispered into her canyon, and now my face pushed into her cunt with redoubled force. The juice squelched out of her covered my face with an oily, tangy film; my tongue roamed about in the slippery valley, scooping up juice and searching for that tight hole. Ah, there it was! Now to enter! Her back arched with a jerk when my tongue wormed its way into her body and she began to mewl helplessly. All was quiet in my parents' room now and I didn't want them to be alerted. I threw a pillow over her face and Janet had the good sense to stifle her cries with it.
My body was burning up with all sorts of desires, only a few of which were satisfied by pussy-eating. To help out I straddled her shin and rubbed my cunt along the bone, masturbating slowly and eating voraciously. It was thoughtful of Janet to draw that leg up and place her big toe up against my cunt. She jiggled it back and forth and by pressing the most sensitive part of my pussy against it I was able to get off all over the place. But my main concern was her satisfaction. I wanted her to remember me always as a good lover so that she would come back whenever I wanted her. My tongue worked her cunt over until even the pillow wasn't enough to muffle her. She begged me to stop for a minute while she collected herself, and since my jaws were aching I agreed. "Oh Jesus, that's too nice," she whispered, throwing her arms around my neck when we both sat up. "Are you sure it's fun for you, though?"
"I wish you could be in my place for a few moments," I said, with the double meaning thrown in for good measure, "then you'd know how great it is. You taste so wonderful and your flesh Janet, aren't you glad we played this game?"
"Is it over already?" She looked disappointed.
"Lie down," I said, and once again I pounced on her pussy. This time I applied everything my imagination could come up with. In my mind it was Janet who was doing the eating and the pleasing, and whatever I had her doing was what I did to her. I located that tiny, super-sensitive knob hiding under its tuck of flesh and the ragged inner lips, and I concentrated on it for a minute or so, rotating the tip of my tongue over until she threatened to scream. Then I seized her swollen labia between my lips and teeth and nibbled at them to make her extremely restless. She clutched the pillow to her face and writhed about on the bed, so excited that I almost envied her. My hands dug into her deep ass flesh and my tongue circled round and round, probing, titillating, masturbating, until she started to climax and wouldn't stop.
There was nothing for me to do but sit back and let her go through the chain reaction. She rolled from side to side and cried out into the pillow as though she had gone berserk. I leaned against the footrest and jerked off like a bandit, watching her closely, loving her, wanting her, and coming over her without her being aware of it.
When we settled down at last we were covered in sweat and my face smelled of cunt. The room was hot and steamy and the bed was a wrinkled mess. With the last of our energy we washed up and made the bed over, but when we were done and spent sleep still wouldn't come. We were too excited at our discovery, and we speculated on whether anyone else on this planet knew what fun women can have together.
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