Harry Stevens: Suck-happy family

While his fucking prick was grabbed with every stroke by teenaged pussy, Charley puffed, "Oh, baby, I don't know who you are, but where have you been all my life?"

"Just waiting around for you to discover me," Janet slyly answered. "You'd have done it a lot sooner, though, if you'd stayed in Centerville."

"Had more peace of mind in prison than I would've in Centerville," Charley answered. And although Janet would have expected a response of this sort, to be tinged with bitterness, there was a definite strain of sadness in her father's voice. Putting this together with the unsent money order, Janet realized how much her father apparently regretted whatever had gone wrong between him and her mother.

She took a deep breath and risked asking, "Tell me about it. Tell me about it while you're fucking me."

"But I don't even know you."

"You don't be sure of that until the lights are on. And that won't happen until you've fucked me as much as I need to be fucked. In the meantime, like they say, confession is good for the soul."

By the time Janet had wrapped her legs around her father to rock him in the cradle of her thighs, Charley had started telling her his story.

He'd originally come to Centerville as a stranger, he said. After meeting a girl there he'd stayed, winding up with a wife and family. But he also had a secret, something he learned only after he was married. His brother-in-law sniffed it out and threatened blackmail. Charley had panicked, and hit the road.

"I know now that I must've wanted to get caught and put away when I pulled that stickup," he concluded. "That's how lousy I felt about myself. Jail was the easy way out."

"But what was the secret?" Janet blurted, her curiosity affecting her as powerfully as any orgasm she'd ever had.

And here her father turned the tables on her. "Wait unitl the lights go on. If you hear the rest of it first, you might not want me to fuck you anymore. And I've waited too long for a piece of ass like you to blow it with my big mouth."

Janet had no choice but to agree to his terms. But then he made it easy for her, getting her mind off the suspense with the raw power of his big cock in her pussy. Suddenly driven now, he threatened to fuck right through her. And Janet immediately gave in to the welling urgency of a climax that had to happen.

"Ooooooh, I don't care what you've done!" she cried when it hit her full force. "As long as you fuck me so I come like this, you could be Hitler, and I wouldn't mind! Now keep me going and we'll worry about the rest of it later!"

Her father had the touch. Not only did he resume sucking her tits to go along with the fucking thrusts of his cock in her cunt, he fingered her clit as expertly as it could be done. Catching her magic fuck button between thumb and forefinger, he manipulated if as if he were jacking off a miniature hard-on. Janet thought she might die from orgasm.

"Love it, love it, love it!" she cried. "All I want is more, more, more!"

Her father still had a free hand to use erotically. He brought it up from underneath, into the crack of Janet's squirming ass. The target for his middle finger was her asshole. Probing deeply, he brought the slit in Janet's bowels to a boil to go along with her spasming womb and tingling nipples.

"Finger me, fuck me, suck me!" she cried. Charley put another finger into her asshole, clawing deep within. At the top of her fucked cunt he twisted her clit around double, hurting her just enough for it to be wonderful. And his teeth nibbled at a nipple, sending shooting pangs of painful pleasure through her gnawed tit.

"Now there's only one thing more you can do for me!" Janet gasped. "You've got to come for me, stud. Fill my cunt with hot cum from your big cock!"

"Now?"

"Even sooner!"

And with that, Janet felt an eruption at the depths of her pussy that was unreal. With all the cum his cock could shoot, it was no mystery how her father had knocked up her mother the first time they'd fucked.

"God, where are you getting it all?" moaned Janet expressing her awe at Charley's creamy potency.

"All I know is that when I come, damn, I come!" he puffed, his prick continuing its torrent in Janet's cunt. "Too much for you?"

"Never!" Janet declared. "You can come like you're pissing in my pussy, and I'll still want more!"

"Oh, don't worry, you'll get it," Charley promised. "And not just in your pussy. Remember, we've got a deal. You take my cock in your mouth, your cunt, and then…"

"My ass! Don't wait! Start fucking me right now where I shit!"

"Damn, girl, you wrap me around your little finger like you were my own daughter," Charley said.

Then his prick, still bubbling at the tip, abruptly left Janet's swamped cunt and pushed a notch below. To help get it in, she raised her legs to widen her asshole. Slicked by the last of its jizz from its most recent climax, her father's cock skidded forward until it was buried to the balls.

"You've got every inch, girl," Charley panted. "Hurt you, taking so much cock down there?"

"Just enough to let me know I'm the luckiest girl in the world to have your whole prick in my ass," Janet whimpered with joy. "Now move it, back and forth, in and out, really fuck my ass!"

"Then give me some help," Charley suggested. "Rock me steady so I'll know just how fast you want your ass fucked."

Janet hooked her knees over his shoulders. This way she could draw him forward and back with a rhythmic tempo, guiding the movement of his hard-on in her shit chute.

"Oh, baby, you're an ass-fucker's dream," her father praised her. "When I come this time, it'll be even more than when I shot off in your mouth and pussy."

"Mmmmm, I can hardly wait," Janet answered. "And this time, let's come together. I'll hold back until you're ready, if you don't take too long."

That kind of talk warmed Janet's heart. It made her father as young in her mind as he'd been the night when he'd knocked up her mother. She knew how Sandra must have felt back then. What a stud Charley Hall was.

She fucked his cockmeat inside her tight asshole, gradually increasing the friction generated by his cock and her ass. The nerves down there led straight to her clit, cooking up an orgasm, which Janet was timing to occur exactly when her father's prick erupted in her fucked ass.

"Getting there?" she anxiously asked Charley.

"Anytime you're ready, little lady. Just say the word."

"Come. Come! Come!"

Charley jammed his prick in his daughter's ass. He put his rubbing hand on her cunt for good measure. Then he let his orgasmic reflexes take over.

A torrent of jizz abruptly swamped Janet's bowels. In turn, her senses exploded. Father and daughter were both coming more powerfully than either of them ever had in their lives, and they were doing it together.

How long did it last? It seemed both an eternity and not nearly long enough for the two lovers. And when it was over, they were not through with one another. For now that Janet had been fucked in the mouth, cunt and ass, there was something even more important than sex between them – the truth!

"Ready for the light?" she murmured when they'd broken apart.

"As much as I'll ever be," he answered.

Janet reached over beside the bed and switched on the lamp there. The glow hit her above the neck. Even after all these years, Charley Hall couldn't help but be startled with recognition by the face he'd last seen when it belonged to a small child.

"N-no," he stammered, trying to deny it.

But Janet uttered the single word which left no doubt that Charley had just fucked the last person he'd ever believed he'd fuck.

"Daddy!"

"I was an orphan," Charley began his story. "When I married your mother, I didn't know anything about my people. But then her brother, that damned Ed, started poking around. He came up with something right out of left field."