Donna Allen - Naughty willing family

She crept down the hall to the stairs that led to the attic. She thought about her aunt and wondered what had made Betty change in the past weeks. She was looking less unhappy and had a sort of glow about her. The teenager had caught her gazing at Jimmy a few times and she wondered if her brother and Betty had something going. Then she decided that was crazy. Betty was too much of a prude to fuck anyone, especially her own nephew.

She crept up the stairs to the attic and opened the door. "Hi, Dad," she grinned, walking into the room.

"Oh, hi, honey," he said, his eyes racing up and down her body as he emptied a carton of books. "Gotta give your mother some room up here for her things," he mused. "What's up, honey?"

The redhead's blood raced. "I just thought we could spend a little time together," she said softly. She pushed her tits on it and met his eyes. "We haven't spent any time together, just the two of us, for a long time."

Richard dropped the books and rose up, wiping his hands on his jeans. "You're right, baby, and it's all my fault," he said, moving over to her and wrapping his arms around her. "I'll make it up to you, though. We'll spend the rest of the day together. Would you like that?" When Ginger nodded, he released her and grinned down at her. "What would you like to do?"

Ginger felt his eyes on her tits as they poked out through the tightness of her tee-shirt. His eyes glittered as she stepped back and turned around so he could see her ass.

"I don't know, Dad," she purred. "But I have felt neglected lately."

"Jesus, I'm sorry, honey," he said, tangling his fingers into her braids. "Come over here and let's talk," he said, guiding her over to the dilapidated sofa against the wall.

They sat down together and the teenager chattered about school and a rock concert she'd gone to recently and a dozen other trivialities. Her pussy ached, but now that they were together she didn't know how to proceed.

"You've got something on your mind you're not telling me," he said, hugging her closer to him.

Then the teenager took a deep breath and pressed her face against his chest. Before she knew she was actually doing it, she moved her hand over his crotch and pressed down on his prick.

"Jesus, honey, what are you doing?" he said.

"Oh, Dad, I've wanted to do that for so long," she wailed.

"But, honey, it's wrong," he said, spreading his thighs and letting the teenage girl run her dainty hand up and down his denim covered rod.

"You feel so big," she said, stroking his prong.

"Honey, are you sure you know what you're doing?" he groaned.

"Oh, yes, I do," she gasped.

He closed his large hand over hers and pressed it down firmly over his dick. "Then take it out," he muttered, guiding her hand over the zipper of his fly. "Before I change my mind."

She pulled his zipper down and moved her hands inside his fly. She curled her fingers around his cockshaft and whimpered with lust. "Your cock is so big, Dad!"

"I thought you were a virgin," he said, his eyes tightly closed and his teeth clenched.

"I haven't been for years," she whispered.

"Do you like fucking?"

"I love it!"

"Then I guess it can't hurt," he said as he unbuckled his belt and pushed his jeans off his ass.

He rose up then and slid his jeans off his feet. The redhead gazed at his huge dick and her lips moved wordlessly. He noticed her eyes and smiled.

"I guess you've never been fucked by a man," he said and she nodded.

"No," she said, thrilled at the sight of his big cock.

"Get your clothes off, baby," he said, pulling his tee-shirt over his head and exposing his hairy chest. "We may as well do this right."

She began to undress, but then he stopped her. "No," he said, his hand on her arm. "I'll do it."

He lifted her tee-shirt over her head and tossed it onto the sofa.

"No bra, huh?" he chuckled, licking his lips as he gazed at her firm teenage globes.

He ran his hand over her nipples and she felt them stiffen up. Then he turned her around and unzipped her shorts. He closed his hands over the round melons of her ass and smiled.

"My daughter has a gorgeous ass," he said, sliding her shorts off her feet and onto the floor.

Then he closed his thumbs over the elastic band of her bikini panties and peeled the flimsy nylon down over her round pert butt. She turned to face him when she was naked, thrilled by the lust in his eyes.

"You're gorgeous, baby," he said, his eyes raking up and down her body.

"I'm so glad you think so," she breathed, cupping her tits. "I wouldn't want to disappoint you."

"Come sit on my lap," he said, moving back to the sofa.

She plopped her naked ass down onto his lap and grinned, she moved one leg around and faced him, her feet on either side of his hips. Her cunt gaped open, but his attention was focused on her tits.

"Just like your mother's," he smiled as he fondled her creamy-skinned tits and squeezed and pulled her nipples.

"That feels so good, Dad," she said.

He ran his hands over her silken flesh and flicked her nipples. His cock stood up in the air, hitting his belly. She'd never seen such a big cock and such huge balls. She was beginning to wonder if it would hurt when he stuck it into her teenage twat.

He looked down at her snatch and moved his hands from her tits to her cunt. He spread her thighs further apart and rubbed his index finger around her hairy slit. She moaned when his fingertip found her tight hot hole and stabbed inside.

"Oh, baby," he said, moving her onto her back on the sofa and stretching out next to her, his prick in the air.

Then he pushed her over onto her belly and crouched between her legs. His breathing was ragged as he wet his fingers with his saliva and trailed them lightly up and down her back.

She trembled and quaked as he gradually worked his fingers down to her butt. He grabbed an asscheek in each big hand and kneaded and squeezed her velvety flesh. He dug his fingers into her asscrack and finally lowered his face to her bung.

He groaned as he lightly licked the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. He lapped his tongue up and down her thighs and down to her calves and feet. He gathered saliva in his mouth and dribbled it over her skin. Then he licked it up with long strokes of his tongue until his lips were rubbing and nibbling at her asscheeks.

He pried her butt apart and forced his face into her tight hot crease. She trembled and moaned when he licked her tightly puckered bunghole. No one had ever done that to her before and the redhead's pussy flamed.

Richard moved his lips from her saliva soaked ass and rolled the teenager over onto her back. He gazed at her twat while she toyed with his hair.

"You're making me so hot, Dad," she said, winding his hair around her fingers.

"You're delicious, honey," he said in a hushed voice, staring at her hairy pink cuntlips.

Her stiff clit stood up at the top of her gash and soft delicate swirls of reddish-blonde hair covered her snatch. He stared at her twat and then buried his face into the succulent meat of her teenage gash.

He pushed her thighs apart and rubbed his face up and down her open pussy. He deliberately drenched his face with her cuntjuice and ran his nose and lips and cheeks into every crevice.

He stabbed his tongue in and out of her cunthole and wiggled it around the silken walls of her pussy. He licked her clit and drilled his nose into her twat.

"I forgot how teenagers are," he said as the teenage girl closed her thighs around his head.

He plunged his tongue into her gushing cunthole while she writhed her ass on the torn sofa. She came then as he slathered his mouth and tongue over her slit, her thighs imprisoning his face against her.

When her orgasm tapered off, he was still wiggling his tongue into every nook and cranny of her pussy. He was fingering her cunthole and licking her clit and after a few minutes he moved one hand into her asscrack.