Harry Stevens - Daughter_s new, hot family

They all gulped.

"That is," Claire merrily continued, "you all think you know her, just because you've all fucked her. But there's more to our Kitty than just a piece of ass. Darling, show em… in, uh, black and white!"

With all eyes on her, Kitty reached down her blouse. She had stashed her birth certificate in her bra, nestled between her tits so it would be near at hand. She made the piece of paper swish aloud as she unfolded it with a flick of her wrist. She let it flutter to the floor, stepping back so it waited to be picked up and read.

At first, her father and brothers shrank away as if what she'd dropped in their midst were radioactive. But then John Branch finally edged forward, stooped over, and held it in his trembling hands before his glassy eyes.

"Good L-Lord!" he choked.

"It's official, John," his wife said. "You can see it there yourself, the town seal. It's her birth certificate, as sure as there's a center… and just as sure as we're her parents and she's our daughter!"

John Branch couldn't deny what was there in black and white. So now he turned to the teenaged mistress who was his daughter, asking the only question he could.

"Why?" he asked. "Why did you come back?"

"You ought to already know the reason for that, Daddy," Kitty told her father. "But just in case you need to be reminded, well, that's what tonight is all about."

As fast as she could get out of her clothes, Kitty stripped. Once she was naked, she jiggled toward the man whose jizz had given her life and knelt at his feet. The next thing John Branch knew, his fly had been unzipped, and his cock was out in the open.

"This time, Daddy, no way I'm gonna let you stay soft!"

Kitty took his entire cock into her mouth. Her suction was slurping poetry. John Branch was helpless in her oral grasp. Suddenly, his cock was rock-solid from his long-lost daughter's blowjob. The rest of his family watched her deep-throat John's prick.

He groaned, "Oh, God, I can't help myself! Now that I know she's my own little girl, my cock can't get hard enough for her! What kind of man am I?"

"The luckiest man in the world, I'd say," Claire Branch said. "Now if you're not the dumbest, you'll take advantage of it and fuck your little girl in the mouth as hard as you can!"

"Looks like I don't have much choice!" John sighed, his hips beginning to roll on their own so his prick pumped down Kitty's throat. "What's meant to be is meant to be!"

Having accepted fate, John was quickly in the groove. His hands went to his daughter's head and he guided her suction, making her mouth tug back and forth like a cunt on his cock.

With her husband hopelessly hooked on incest, Claire Branch turned to her sons and said, "Aren't your father and sister just beautiful together? She's just what he's always needed to turn him from a bank president into a decent human being – his own little girl. I'm so happy for him. So happy for all of us tonight!"

"Yeah, well, that's just the thing, Mom," Greg said, over his shock now. "Us. What about the rest of us? Are we supposed to stand around and watch Pop get all the action?"

"I said all of us, didn't I?" Claire said to her sons. "And since Kitty is the guest of honor… well, she's your sister just as much as she's your father's daughter, isn't she?"

"So?" the boys anxiously asked in the same voice.

"Your father's only fucking her mouth," Claire slyly noted. "That means there's plenty more of your sister to go around. Just there for the taking!"

Greg and Andy got the message and immediately went for it. When they reached Kitty, the only thing standing in the way of them fucking her was their old man's approval.

"Go ahead, boys," John Branch said. "She belongs to all of us now. Fuck her!"

Continuing to suck her father's prick, Kitty dropped to all fours and presented her puckered asshole and rear-spread pussy. Greg slid underneath, lining up his cock with her bald cunt, while Andy moved in behind to take aim on her shit-pit.

The Branch brothers put their big cocks into their sister together. Lurching forward from the impact, Kitty took her father's prick more deeply than ever down her throat.

"Ooh, fantastic!" Claire Branch cried. "My family's finally something I can be proud of!"

Claire's attention was distracted from the action by a uniformed figure emerging from the shadows. In all the commotion about Kitty, Buster had slipped into the house was if he were invisible.

"B-Buster!" Claire stared at her policeman nephew. "What're you doing here?"

"I'm family, too!" Buster stated.

"Yes, that's right," Claire said. "You were the first one who fucked Kitty when she came to Centerville, weren't you?"

"Proud to say that I was," Buster answered. "And now that I know who she really is, I aim to fuck her again!"

"But you can see that the little girl's all, uh, tied up with her father and brothers right now," Claire pointed out.

"Guess I can wait my turn for a piece of ass," Buster said.

Claire grinned as she eyed the inviting bulge at her nephew's crotch, then purred. "Come to think of it, you don't have to wait for that piece of ass at all. Not if you're really in a family mood!"

"Huh?"

"That is, if you don't mind giving your horny, old auntie a chance at trying your big, hard cock on for size! You don't mind if I see for myself just how big and hard your cock really is, do you, Buster honey?"

The next thing Buster knew, his aunt had him cornered and had unzipped his fly. Then his cock was out of his pants, throbbing in her stroking grasp.

"Wow, it looks like being hung really runs in the Branch family," Claire cooed. "Shame on me for not taking advantage of it before!"

"Are you just teasing me, Aunt Claire," Buster asked, "or is this on the level?"

Claire braced her nephew against the wall. Then she climbed onto his huge cock, snagging it in her cunt while they were both still standing.

"This answer your question, stud?" she whispered steamily in Buster's ear as his twelve inches of prick slid into the damp vise between her legs.

"Jeez, you're tight!" Buster panted, his aunt's pussy-muscles squeezing around his buried cock. "Got a cunt just as tight as Kitty's!"

"Like mother, like daughter," Claire said. "Now, c'mon, big boy, let's fuckin' [missing text]."

Remaining on her feet, she began wriggling her hips. Buster's crotch bucked in reply, as the friction between cock and pussy heated up.

"Oh, go for it, stud, go for it!" Claire urged her nephew.

Buster picked Claire up, holding her aloft now. In that position, his cock jabbed her pussy with short, powerful thrusts.

"Oh, you're so strong!" Claire swooned. "Feels like you could crush me if you wanted to!"

"Don't worry, Aunt Claire, I'm just gonna fuck you!"

"And what a job you're doing with that! I believe I'm gonna cum for you already."

Before Claire could climax, she was beaten to it by her husband. Across the living room, John was groaning with raw pleasure as he shot his wad in his daughter's fucked mouth.

Kitty didn't swallow his jizz, though. She let his cum slobber down her chin, then took the rest in her face as she released her father's spurting prick. She just couldn't contain the news of how much she was cumming herself.

"I'm cumming soooo goooood!" she gurgled. "And the more jizz I get, the more I'll cum! Greg, Andy, you hew me?"

Her brothers responded at once. Quickly, their cocks were gushing in her ass and pussy, and she was screaming with orgasmic joy.

In Kitty's wake, Claire experienced her own delayed climax. She was cumming almost as much from watching and listening to her little girl as she was from Buster's huge cock in her own fucked cunt.

Buster turned his aunt around, so she was wedged between him and the wall while he fucked her standing up. Then, banging her skull and ass against the plaster, he rammed her pussy with a jack hammering series of the most violent cock-thrusts he could launch. That got Claire's attention away from Kitty and entirely back to what Buster could do for her.