Frank Brown: The Smiths come together!

Half drunk, Susanne glanced impishly up at him. "Wanna fuck my asshole, Daddy?"

"Of course," Morgan said, sure she was joking. "I'd love to hammer your hot little slitter."

"Great!" Susanne said. "I love it up the asshole."

She got up on her hands and knees and wiggled her ass at Morgan, and he sat there stunned. His balls swelled and tightened and squeezed his cock. He also took a swig of wine.

"What're you waiting for?" Susanne said.

"Stick it in!"

"If you don't watch yourself, I might just do that," Morgan said.

"Well, do it!" Susanne said, her eyes on Morgan's rigid, lube-bubbling prick. She stuck her right hand up between her legs and started finger-fucking herself. "Come on, Daddy, assfuck me!"

Morgan set down his wine glass and rose up on his knees. The wine made him dizzy. He jacked on his cock, tempted to shoot off all over his daughter's gorgeous young ass. She looked so inviting on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass at him as she finger-fucked herself, but he was still convinced she was playing games with him. He'd read about ass-fucking, and he was sure some women went for it, but he couldn't conceive of his thick, eight inch fucker opening up Susanne's tiny, puckered asshole and sliding inside it. He'd split her in half if he tried.

Susanne slipped her fingers out of her pussy and rubbed them up between her asscheeks, smearing her frothy cunt-juices on her asshole. The girl's pink little asshole glistened and twitched. Susanne dipped her fingers in her twat a few more times, then smeared more pussy-slime between her asscheeks. As he watched, Morgan nearly shot off all over her cute ass.

"Well, shove it in!" Susanne whined. "Don't tease me like this! You're worse than Patrick."

"Patrick?" Morgan couldn't believe his ears. "What about Patrick?"

"Whoops!" Susanne said. "I mean, Patrick's always teasing me about everything. You know how he is. He's been teasing me all our lives." She hadn't meant to mention Patrick, but the wine had loosened her tongue and his name had just slipped out.

Morgan sat back on his heels, massaging his cock, sliding the foreskin up and down. He was too horny to control his hand, but not too horny to be shocked by the idea of Patrick and Susanne fucking together.

"Stick it in, Daddy!" Susanne panted. "Jesus, you're gonna drive me crazy! I need a cock up the ass!"

"Enough games," Morgan said. "I'm gonna fuck your pussy." He moved up to mount her, dizzier than ever from the wine. He felt as if her were moving in slow motion.

"Daddy, I want it up my asshole!"

"I'd split you in half," Morgan said.

"If I can take Patrick, I can take anybody," Susanne said, her speech getting thicker as the alcohol took effect.

"You little shit!" Morgan gasped. "You really have fucked you own brother, haven't you?"

"Of course," Susanne slurred. "What girl wouldn't fuck that gorgeous big cock of his?"

"Incentuous little slut!"

"A lot of girls I know fuck their brothers," said Susanne. "And none of them have a brother like Patrick. He's got a cock like a horse. All the girls at the studio are nuts about it. And a lot of them love getting it up the ass, too – not just from Patrick, but from their brothers, too. So what do you think of that? Are you gonna fuck me now, Daddy – up the asshole?"

Morgan had never heard Susanne use such filthy speech. Nor had he ever imagined she was capable of thinking such things, let alone doing them. He was shocked, he was angry – and he was horny out of his mind. He wanted to both love and punish his rotten little daughter.

"I'll teach you!" he growled, and he grabbed her ass and stuck his cock between her buns.

As he pressed her hot, slick, twitching ass pucker against his prick head, such a powerful surge of arousal shot through his cock that he could do nothing but ram with all his strength. The girl's asshole opened and swallowed up his cock to the hilt. It was like slipping his cock into a tub of soft, warm butter. Once his cock was in, however, her asshole tightened around it like a strong, burning fist.

"Oh, honey!" bemoaned.

"Daddy!" the girl purred. "I love it!"

She churned her silky, hot ass, rubbing it against his muscular stomach. Her asshole squeezed and sucked his cock rhythmically. She twisted her blonde head from side to side, moaning.

Morgan Smith was delirious. He'd never felt anything so incredibly pleasurable as his daughter's tight asshole throbbing around his completely engulfed cock. He fell forward over her, licking her upper back and neck, nuzzling her soft, blonde hair.

"I love you!" he moaned. "Honey, I love you so much!"

Susanne was all goose bumps. Her dad's hard cock pulsed in her ass guts. She could feel its every throb, the twitching of its arteries, the searing heat of the naked cockhead. She lowered herself to the bearskin rug so she could rub her tits and belly in the silky black fur as her grunting father crushed down on top of her and fucked the shit out of her sizzling young asshole. Then she lowered herself, she pulled her fingers out of her cunt. She didn't need to masturbate while she was getting ass-fucked. She could come without even touching her pussy.

"Suck my fingers," she said, holding her fingers up so her dad could suck her cunt-juices off them.

To Morgan, his daughter's cunt-flavored fingers tasted like honey. He ground his muscular body down on the girl, churning his cock in her asshole, sucking and biting and licking her sweet young flesh. She turned her face to the side and he kissed her, their tongues darting together and sending electric shocks through both their bodies. Morgan swung his loins, banging his hard belly against Susanne's swigging ass, driving his steel-hard fucker up her squeezing asshole again and again. He'd never felt anything like it.

"You're so tight!" he panted. "Baby, this is heaven!"

"Mmmmmm," Susanne sighed, agreeing with him completely.

He didn't have as big a cock as Patrick, but he knew how to use it just as well. She squirmed against the bearskin rug as her father squirmed on top of her and reamed out her asshole.

"Oh, do it, Daddy! Do it!"

Morgan probed the depths of Susanne's bowels with his knifing, grinding cock. Fucking her asshole was a different sensation from fucking her cunt, and that difference excited him. Just the idea of fucking his daughter's asshole, and the knowledge that she loved it, made him so excited he could hardly think straight. Sweat poured off his body and he slid against Susanne as if their skin had been oiled.

Coals glowed in the fireplace, and Morgan imagined that Susanne's asshole was just as hot as those coals. He fucked faster, plunging his cock in and out, excited by the squishing, nasty sounds his cock made in her sucking asshole and by the smacking of his belly against her ass.

"Ohhhh, Daddy, Daddy!"

Susanne was out of her mind with pleasure. She was half drunk, and let herself go completely, thrashing and squirming on the fur rug as if she were being tortured, grinding her well fucked ass against her dad's banging, smacking belly. She loved getting fucked hard – the harder the better.

"Baby, I'm close!" Morgan groaned. "I'm gonna shoot you full of fizz, baby!"

He had his hands under her anus, getting them wet with the sweat of her armpits. He pulled his hands out and rubbed the sweet, girlish sweat on his face, licked the sweat off his fingers. He shoved his hands back under her arms and resumed fucking, hammering his prick in and out of her ass.

Susanne kicked her legs up, working her feet and toes sensuously, grinding her belly against the bear fur and her ass against her dad's hairy groin. Each screwing thrust of his cock up her asshole made her gasp and grunt. Her blonde-haired pussylips had spread apart, opening up her pussy, and her dad's cum-laden balls slapped against her crotch as the hot pussy-juice ran out of her. The air reeked of cunt and girlish asshole, of wine and sweat. Susanne reveled in the aromas, in the feelings, in the sounds of her dad grunting and of his cock slurping in her asshole. Her asshole tightened and every cell of her body felt ready to explode.