Tom Allison: The family_s four-way suck

"Ungggghhhh!" Bridget grit her teeth as she continued to hump and buck, spasming sharply as the last cum peaks shot through her body. "Oh, Daddy! Fuck… ahhh."

Slowly she let her reddened ass cheeks fall back to the floor. For a long time she lay there spread-eagled, panting and sighing as her naked father continued to clean up the stray drops of oil from her throbbing cunt.

"Okay, Daddy," she said finally. "It's your turn now. I can't wait any longer. I want your big prick in my mouth!"

Cal rose to his feet, walked to the toilet and sat down on it, his hairy legs spread and his massive prick pulsing stiffly on his stomach. The combination of fucking and sucking his pretty daughter had made his prick as hard as a bone, painfully loaded with cum and blood. But the wait had been worth it. Hot pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock as he watched his daughter crawl over, kneeling on the floor before the toilet. His daughter gave the best, hardest suck-job he'd ever had in his life! "It's nice and stiff for my mouth, Daddy!"

Giggling, the eager blonde wrapped her fist tightly around the veined trunk of her father's cock. Eagerly she jacked on it, moving her fist fast and hard, making more cock juice dribble out of the tip. "Are your balls nice and full of cum? Am I going to get a belly full of your jism, Daddy? You know how much I love your jizz!" Cal groaned and nodded his head. Then he thrust his fingers in his daughter's long blonde hair, pulling down, signaling her to begin the blow-job.

Bridget pushed her tight fist to the root of his cock, holding it in position. For a minute she just licked up and down the throbbing shaft, teasing her father, making him as hot as she could. Her tongue danced around his ball bag, titillating the hairy sac. She briefly took one cum-congested globe into her mouth and sucked it hard. "Ahhhh!" The cock cream was oozing freely from the tip of Cal's prick, making his spongy knob slippery with drooling cum. "So good, honey! Suck it now! I can't wait anymore! Suck Daddy's hard cock!"

Bridget paused again to lick the bridge of flesh between his balls and his asshole. Then she gradually moved her mouth up to the knob of his cock again, showering the shaft with kisses along the way. Opening her mouth wide, the horny blonde made a lewd smacking sound as she engulfed the first several inches of her father's cock. The knob pushed past her tonsils, nearly choking her. But a year of daily cock-sucking had taught her to fight back the reflex, flaring her nostrils to breathe when her mouth was stuffed by his prick.

"Ahhh, God!" Hungrily, Cal looked down at his daughter's face, her lips stretched to bursting as they tightly compressed his cock. "That's good, honey! Now suck on it! Daddy needs to cum!" Bridget moved her head from side to side, again nearly choking herself as she crammed another inch of his meaty cock into her mouth. Then her cheeks puckered, and then she started sucking, squeezing her fingers repeatedly around the root of his cock.

Cal squirmed on the toilet seat, groaning as the wet sensations danced around the head and shaft of his prick. Soon he knew his daughter would make it impossible to think about anything but the load of cum building in his nuts. That was the best thing about her, he thought shamelessly. She was the best cocksucker he'd ever had in his life. More than anything else, she sucked hard, and she was beginning to do that now. Bridget brushed the hair out of her eyes, bobbing her head as she began to lewdly fuck her throat with her father's stone-hard prick. The familiar slurping, smacking sounds came out of the back of her throat, filling the bathroom. That was another thing about his daughter, Cal thought happily, she was a very loud, juicy blow-job artist, too.

Skillfully she pressed her tongue on the underside of his drooling cock head, making the whole trunk of his prick spasm and pulse in her mouth. Bridget's lips compressed tirelessly around the veined stiffness, drinking in the shaft. Alternately her cheeks puckered and bellowed, increasing the suction around her father's cock. "Ahhh, fuck!" Cal curled his fingers into her hair and bucked his ass, fucking his prick down her throat. "Keep doing it, baby! Shit, you suck my cock so good! Daddy's gonna cum!" Bridget pulled some of the big prick out of her mouth, pausing at the tip to lick all the oozing cream off of his bloated cock head. Then she contentedly slurped a full half of his prick down her throat. She was really sucking violently now, reddening until her cheeks were crimson, thinking of nothing but the oral pleasure she could bring to her dad's aching prick. The smacking, slurping noises became even louder.

"Jack on it now, baby!" Cal demanded hoarsely. "I'm getting real close!"

Bridget tightened her fist around the thick root of her father's fat prick. Urgently she began to beat his meat fast and hard, milking and tugging the swollen root of his cock. Her jack-off rhythm coincided with her sucking, as her lips dragged wetly around the shaft beneath the knob. Finally Bridget pushed her free hand between his hairy thighs. Finding his swollen ball bag, she fondled it tenderly, squeezing and milking the twin globes it contained.

"Start swallowing, Bridget!" Cal gasped. "Here it comes!" His cock trembled to total stiffness in her mouth, stretching her lips even further. Then the big load of jism started spraying out of his nuts. The first spurt splattered on the roof of Bridget's mouth and she did gag a little this time as it quickly rushed down her throat. But she quickly recovered and began to suck her father's cock even more wildly as the sappy ribbons of spunk erupted from his balls, filling her belly with the cock juice she needed. Slowly Cal thrust his ass off the toilet seat, as his daughter's skilled lips and tongue and hand milked the last burning drops of cum from his aching cock. "Oh, honey! That was a Triple A blow-job you just gave me! You really outdid yourself tonight!" Giggling around the cock in her mouth, Bridget continued to lick and suck and kiss his cock until it started to soften between her lips. Then she let it pop out and looked up at her father with shamelessly lust-filled eyes.

"Let's go to bed early, Daddy! Then you can get up and give me a good fucking in the morning!"

Cal smiled.

"Permanently grounded!" Tammy's older brother Johnny laughed and shook his head. "Jesus, you really must have done something awful to get the old man that pissed off at you."

"I guess," Tammy murmured sullenly. "Now what's the answer to question seventeen?" It was late in the afternoon, and they were in Johnny's room, seated on his bed with a history textbook open between them. For an increase in his allowance, Johnny had agreed to help his sister with her homework. That morning Steve had told Tammy that she had to get her grades up if she ever wanted to go out on a date again.

"Caligula," Johnny said. "The Emperor Caligula. Jeez, you really aren't paying attention today, are you? You better go back and look that up." Tammy sighed and flipped through the pages in search of the section about Caligula. It was a very hot day, and the sweat had molded her t-shirt to the lush curves of her big tits. But that wasn't the main reason she had trouble concentrating. Tammy's pussy would still have been wet and burning if it had been the coldest day of the year. The interrupted session at the drive-in the night before had started a fire in her cunt, a fire that only a stiff, thrusting cock could put out. No amount of finger-fucking helped. Tammy was too horny to study. She was dying to sneak out and find one of her boyfriends to give her the good, hard fucking she needed.

"Did you find it?" All Johnny had on were a pair of gym shorts, and Tammy could see the sweat dripping clown his lean, tanned body. "Yeah." Tammy wrinkled her nose as she studied the section on the ancient Roman emperor. "Christ, this guy was pretty weird."