Tom Allison - Mommy_s horny darlings

"Yes, Daddy, yes! You're fucking me!" Peggy fucked him harder and harder, wanting as much of his cock inside her as she could take. "Haaaarder, Daddy! Unh unh unh, fuck the shit out of me! Fuck my pussy with your big, hard prick!"

Paul watched his daughter's big tits jiggling provocatively above him, the nipples popping stiffly out of the blushing areolas. Moving his hands from her frantically humping ass, he cupped the twin globes together and brought them to his lips. Peggy whimpered with passion as her daddy took one rubbery tit tip into his mouth and sucked it hard, making the milky flesh crinkle around his suctioning lips.

"Gonna cum!" Peggy gasped. She shuddered as the spasms mounted deep inside her belly, making her pussy sheath contract convulsively around her father's cock. "Oh, Daddy, I'm cumming now! Fuck my ass off! Unh, unnnggghh! Daddy, cuuummmiinnggg!"

Her pussy spasmed sharply, gripping the steely hardness of her father's cock. Paul released the D-cup tits and fucked violently into her creaming cunt, no longer trying to hold back the cum load that clogged his aching balls.

"Ahhhh, Peggy, I'm cumming too!"

He dug his fingers into her hips and rammed the fuck pole into her belly, burying his cock meat to the hilt in her wildly cumming cunt. Peggy screamed as long ribbons of juice splattered deep inside her pussy hole, filling her to bursting with the geysering spurts of her father's cum.

"Daddy, Daddy…" Almost sobbing with pleasure, the naked teenager humped on top of him, contracting her cunt muscles to drain all the ivory spunk out of his cock and balls. I finally fucked him! She thought happily. She'd finally fucked her own daddy, and she could hardly believe it felt so good!

"Pass the butter," Peggy's big brother Randy grumbled.

"Why don't you get it for yourself, Randy?" Peggy pouted. "I mean, God, it's practically right next to your plate."

"Peggy…" Laura began.

"Hey, up yours!"

Leaning back from the kitchen table, Randy dropped his napkin and looked contemptuously at his sister. He was tall, muscular and very handsome at age nineteen, but his features were still youthful enough to make his sneering expression look a little silly.

"You don't want to pass it, it's fine with me. And next time you want some help with your geography homework, I'll stay out of the way so you won't have to pass that either, you little bitch."

"Randy!" Laura tried to look severe, though a smile was creeping onto her lips. It was normal for her two children to bicker. "Now that's no way to talk to your sister."

"Yeah, Randy!"

"Ah, cram it." Randy got up and stalked into the hall. "I wasn't hungry anymore anyway."

Peggy giggled and got up from the table too. "I guess I'm not hungry anymore either, Mommy."

Laura looked at her daughter sternly. "Now, Peggy, you know Monday night is your turn to wash the dishes."

"Aw, Mommy, do I have to? I mean, I had to wash the dishes three times last week. Doesn't that count for anything?"

"Well…"

"Aw, I wanna watch TV in the den with Daddy! Please, Mommy, can't I have my turn tomorrow night instead?"

"Well…" Laura smiled and waved her daughter out of the kitchen. "Go ahead, honey. I guess it won't hurt anything."

Peggy walked out of the kitchen, hurrying down the hall to the den. Her expression changed as soon as she was out of her mother's sight. She was horny, extremely horny. All day at school, and all through dinner, all she'd been able to think of was her pussy, burning wetly between her legs – that, and her father's big cock.

A whole day had passed since their feverish fuck session in Peggy's room, and she hadn't been able to get it out of her mind. Her father was the best fuck she'd ever had, even better than her uncle! Peggy was dying to feel his big cock plowing back into her buttery cunt again.

Unfortunately, her father was horribly ashamed of himself for having given in to the cravings of incest. As soon as he'd dumped his second load into Peggy's pussy the day before, he'd pulled his robe together and left her bedroom as fast as he could.

When Peggy tried to talk to him later, he'd just said they'd made a horrible mistake and that it could never happen again. And now he was just trying to avoid her. Paul almost never skipped dinner, but tonight he'd told Laura he wasn't hungry. He'd gone into the den as soon as he got home from work, and Peggy doubted he'd come out until he was sure she'd gone to sleep.

So she'd just have to go in and meet him.

After getting home from school, Peggy had deliberately changed into an outfit that would reveal as much as possible without making her mother mad. Her designer jeans were very tight, practically molded to her thighs and the small, rounded cheeks of her ass. Mom would have killed her if she'd come to the dinner table without a bra, so Peggy had deliberately chosen the skimpiest one in her wardrobe. Freely her big tits bounced under her t-shirt, and the outline of her stiff nipples showed clearly through the fabric.

Even her brother had been looking at her with lust in his eyes, Peggy thought, and felt her pussy getting even wetter at the thought.

"Daddy?" Peggy rapped lightly on the door to the den and waited expectantly. "It's me. Can I come in and watch the tube with you?"

There was a long pause. Then her father grumbled his assent and Peggy eagerly entered the big, dark room, shutting the door behind her.

The only light was from the television, shining wanly on the lushly cushioned couch on which her father sat. Peggy eagerly walked around it and plopped her cute little ass at her father's side. Paul glanced at her and then returned his eyes quickly to the television.

"Aw, Daddy, aren't you even going to say hello to me? Don't you like me anymore?"

Peggy wiggled close to him, feeling his strong thighs pressing onto her legs as she cuddled up to him. Paul looked uncomfortable as she rested her head on his shoulder, her huge tits pushing onto his chest.

"Uh, Peggy, I don't think you better hug me like that."

"Aw, why not, Daddy?"

"You know damn well why!" Paul said guiltily. "I… I've been trying not to think about you that way since yesterday after noon."

There was a long pause. Then, shamelessly, Peggy pushed her hand between her legs, rubbing her hot pussy through her jeans.

"But Daddy, I don't feel bad about it. I'm still so horny for you. I want you to fuck my pussy again, Daddy!"

"Damn it! I'm not going to do it to you! It's incest! It's a sin!" Paul shook his head bitterly, torn between lust and humiliation. "You want to, and I want to too, but it can't happen ever again so you might as well just clear out of here right now!"

Peggy said nothing, looking at the crotch of her father's pants. Paul was getting a big hard-on. She could see it rising stiffly through his dress slacks, stretching down the inside of his leg. Her daddy wanted to fuck her all right, whether he wanted to admit it or not.

"Daddy," Peggy whispered. "There's something I want you to look at."

Peggy crawled off the couch and lay on her back on the shag carpet. Her father's mouth gaped open as she quickly unbuttoned her skin-tight jeans and wiggled them over her plump, naked ass cheeks.

Her pussy mound came into view – Peggy hadn't worn any panties. Quickly the horny blonde took her pants all the way off, kicking off her sandals and leaving herself naked from the waist down. Then she splayed her slender, shapely thighs wide apart, showing her father the pink, glistening folds of her hairy, drippy cunt.

"Daddy, look at my pussy," Peggy mewled. "See how wet it is? Daddy, the lips are all swollen. My cunt's all hot for your big cock."

"Peggy, put your pants on," Paul said evenly. The television program was forgotten. He couldn't take his eyes off of her wet pussy. "Put your pants back on and leave this room this instant!"