Bob Wallace: Daddy_s naughty daughters

Douglas watched, not believing what his eyes were witnessing. His children, both babies in his eyes, were acting and carrying on like two oversexed whores. It blew his mind. He rubbed his cock through his pants and pushed the door open another few inches to get a better view.

Crissy wormed her tongue between the velvety folds of her sister's hot pussy. She lapped hungrily at the flowing juices, swallowing them as her tongue penetrated the entrance to Tammy's virgin fuckhole. She raked her sister's ass, making her howl and twist on the bed.

Tammy arched her back, jerked her hips and smashed her cunt into Crissy's face. "My clit, Crissy! Chew my fuckin' clit!"

Crissy plastered her mouth tightly to her sister's pussy, chewed sadistically on the loose folds and sucked warm cream into her mouth. Her fingers scratched the sensitive flesh of her sister's ass as she sought the crack and the tiny ring of her asshole.

Tammy squirmed, bucking her hips. Her mouth opened as Crissy's fingers clawed her asshole. "Ooooh, no," she cried. "Don't!"

It was too late. Crissy's finger jabbed viciously into Tammy's asshole. She twisted it, her sister's cries of anguish turning her on. She jabbed another finger into her sister's asshole, finger-fucking her tiny shitter as she gobbled hungrily on Tammy's overflowing pussy.

Tammy's eyes widened. The pain of Crissy's ass-stabbing fingers blended with the pleasure of Crissy's cunt-sucking mouth. It drove Tammy wild and she bucked and twisted maniacally on the bed.

Crissy darted her tongue into Tammy's fuckhole, felt the thin skin of her cherry. Hot cream bathed her tongue as she licked quickly through her sister's gaping cunt slit. Her own hips jerked, her clit brushing against the sheet. Spasms rippled through her pussy, spasms that made her eat her squealing sister at a more frenzied pace.

Tammy lurched up, then slammed down. Her hips rotated in tight quick circles. "My clit! Make me cum!" She shoved forward, mangled her clit against Crissy's teeth. "Aghhhh!"

Crissy's face was soaked with sticky cunt cream. She twisted her fingers inside Tammy's asshole, jabbing them in and out quickly, her sister's screams and twisting body telling her that she was having a ball. She sucked hard, ready to give Tammy what she wanted – an orgasm.

"Yessss," Tammy hissed, sensing Crissy was ready to make her cum. "I'm so close. Bite my clit! Make me cum!" She was delirious, her body quaking, swirling at the peak, needing only Crissy's teeth to take her over the edge.

Crissy latched her teeth into Tammy's blood-filled clit. With her sister's clit a prisoner of her teeth, she lashed her tongue over the ultra-sensitive tip. Cream gushed from Tammy's cunt.

Tammy wrenched her body, stiffened, then went into wild frantic convulsions. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she wailed, not caring who heard her screams of lust. "I'm creaming, Crissy!"

Crissy knew it. Tammy's pussy-cum was drowning her. She held on tightly to Tammy's clit, her tongue whipping back and forth over the tip. She sucked, almost tearing Tammy's clit from her twisting body.

"Aghhhh! I'm cumming! I'm cum… ing!" Tammy went insane. She pounded the bed with her fists, lifted her legs, grabbed them by the ankles, stretching them wide as she twisted her hips and ground her cunt into her sister's mouth.

Crissy buried her face against Tammy's pussy. She chewed on her clit, sucked it and whipped it with her tongue. Cum flowed into her mouth, over her face and down her chin. She jabbed hard, stabbing her fingers in and out of Tammy's shitter as her older sister thrashed and jerked on the bed, a prisoner of her mouth and ass-ripping fingers.

Tammy arched her back, then dropped her legs. Her neck strained as her head snapped from side to side. Her hips lurched up, twisted, then slammed down, driving Crissy's fingers deeper into her asshole. "Oooooh, Crissy! I can't stop! I can't stop!"

Crissy didn't want her sister to stop. For the first time in her life, she was really enjoying sex. Even sucking her sister off was better than playing with herself alone in bed. She ravaged her sister's pussy, chewing madly on Tammy's throbbing clit, sucking hard and lashing her tongue.

Tammy ground her ass down onto Crissy's fingers and screamed as Crissy's nails raked the walls of her tight shitter. She shoved forward, mashed her clit into Crissy's chewing teeth. "Ooooh! Oooooh!" She bucked up, grabbed her flopping tits and mauled them with her hands.

Crissy chewed harder. She jabbed another finger into her sister's asshole, making Tammy jerk up from the bed. Her free hand came out from under Tammy's body and she used her nails on Tammy's sizzling flesh, clawing it wildly, leaving red lines all over her creamy white skin.

Tammy's legs stiffened. A shuddering explosion ripped through her empty cunt. She fell back on the bed, twitching, whimpering, her clit and asshole still controlled by her lust-crazed younger sister. "No… more! No more," she begged.

Crissy released her sister's clit and sucked one last time, taking a river of pussy-cum into her mouth. She yanked her fingers from Tammy's asshole, then lifted her head from between her legs. Cunt-cum coated her features, dripped from her chin. "Now, it's my turn," she panted.

Douglas watched it all as Tammy ate Crissy's asshole and pussy until she climaxed. Slowly and quietly, he stepped away from the partially open door and went back downstairs, his cock aching and his forehead dotted with sweat.

"I never had so much fun in my life," Crissy moaned. "After breakfast I wanna come back up here and do everything all over again."

"When Daddy goes out," Tammy said. "Shit, the way we were screaming, it was a wonder he didn't come up and catch us."

Crissy giggled. "I wonder what he'd do?"

"Beat our asses," Tammy said, climbing out of bed.

Crissy thought about her father whipping her ass. She shivered, imagining his big hand cracking her bare ass and turning it hot and red. "Maybe it would be fun."

"You're crazy," Tammy said. "I'm goin' in my room and get dressed for breakfast. You better get dressed, too."

"I will," Crissy said dreamily. She rolled out of bed, her thoughts on her father as she dressed.

Crissy lay quietly in bed, the curtains on the window parted, the moon lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet kicked off her slim body.

"Mmmmm," she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her tits through the thin sexy material. "Whatta day."

She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while thinking of her sister's mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. "Ooooh, God."

It had been a fantastic day of sex with her sister. They had made it together in every room in the house after their father had gone out.

Crissy squeezed her thighs together. Warm pussy-cream oozed from her fuckhole, coating her fingers as she wondered if she should go into Tammy's room and wake her up. She decided not to. Tomorrow would be another day and their father would be gone again.

Douglas tiptoed down the hall, and he peeked into Crissy's room. His gut churned as he watched his youngest teenaged daughter play with herself. In seconds, his prick was throbbing, aching painfully in the tight confines of his pants. He found that his breathing was raspy, shallow. He fought his lust and hunger for his young daughter, but couldn't tear himself away from the door. He had to watch.

Crissy squirmed on the bed, her hand caressing the velvety folds of her sizzling pussy. Her eyes widened and she glimpsed the shadow of her father in the hall. A gasp caught in her throat, and her first thought was to cover herself up and feign sleep.

Instead, a hot smile spread over her full mouth. This was her chance. If he was looking, maybe she could turn him on. Her innocent mind never conceived anything else happening.