William Taylor: Play together family

"Huhhhh, wahhhh!"

When Walt heard Joan's deep-throated moans, and felt the red, elastic rim of her little cunt-hole snapping at his tongue, he knew she was about to cum. He jabbed his tongue rapidly in and out of the shaking slit.

Joan felt her father's strong hands slide under her plump, bouncing white ass, and her whole body trembled. Her tongue-tormented twat was burning and tightening more than it ever had under her fingers.

"Yahhh! Hunhhh! Hunhhh! Ahhhhh!"

Joan gabbed her daddy's head and held it tightly to her spasming cunt while her thighs squeezed his ears. She screamed and wailed again and again, her mind spinning with the intensity of her rippling cuntal contractions. Her first real mind-blowing orgasm was here at last!

"Hunhhh! Ohhh, Daddy!" She opened her eyes and gazed lovingly at her wonderful father. She stroked his cheeks, feeling her own juice on her fingers.

"Daddy," Joan said, tugging on his arms. "I, I want you to put it in me. I want you to, to fuck me. Please, Daddy, I need to be fucked!"

Walt panted and grunted, jockeying into position with an almost frantic haste. Lifting up on his elbows, he looked into his little girl's shining eyes.

"There'll be no turning back if we do this," he said slowly, his cock pulsing threateningly against her soaking cunny. "I want you so much, but it's gonna hurt. Are you sure?"

Joan grabbed his thick cock for her answer, fitting the bulbous head to her wet hole. "Shove it in, Daddy! Shove it all the way in and fuck my little pussy!"

Walt shivered. He was so bit, and his child-like daughter was so small down there! He gingerly eased his big-headed prick to her oozing and seemingly too-small cunt.

"Come on, Daddy," Joan panted. "I'll get used to you. I, I've used a couple of fingers, already."

Which was mostly a lie. She hadn't put her fingers all the way inside. And they were very small fingers.

Walt's big cock was throbbing at the puffy ridge guarding Joan's red-hot cunt channel. She hunched her butt a bit, and he felt the steamy wetness of his daughter's pussy puckering around him. With one furious lunge he drove his curved, massive hunk of hard meat into her tight little pussy tube.

"Wawwww! Umphhh-h-h-h!" Joan's body tensed and then went limp. She whimpered and groaned as her father covered her tiny body with his, his mammoth dong sliding fiercely back and forth in her clasping and well-oiled pussy.

"You OK, Joan?" Walt asked.

"Oh, Jeez, Daddy, I thought it was gonna kill me!" She forced a small smile. "It's good, now," she lied. "Just fuck me nice and easy for a while."

Walt fucked his little girl's squirming, gripping cunt crack with deep, powerful strokes, spreading the narrow walls of her hot virgin pussy with each thrust. His swollen shaft was stained a bright scarlet from her ripped cherry. Soon, he was driving into her cunt faster and higher, scrabbling with his toes to move even closer, his pubic bone mashing her tingling clit.

Joan moaned as she stiffened under her father's brutal screwing, her tightly clenching pink pussy heating up. She lifted her ass to meet him, his heavily swinging fuck-sack slapping the quivering cheeks of her wide-spread, pumping buns.

Waft listed to his young daughter as she squealed and groaned with furious passion: "Ommhhh! Hunhhh! Humnnnn."

She was hunching her cunt at his pounding cock as her ass lifted and swung, and he could feel her pussy tightening even more, the tingling walls compressing around his wildly pulsing cock meat like a greasy velvet glove.

Joan felt the flanged rim, of her father's big cockhead as it slid back and caught on her sensitive, rubbery rim. Then she moaned as he slammed back inside the soaked channel of her rhythmically grasping, sucking pussy.

Wet, squelchy, fucking sounds mingled with their grunts and groans. Joan's ears were ringing, and she had that dizzy, hot-faced feeling like having low blood sugar and shock. She sensed the spastic jerking of her father's swollen cock-muscle, and felt his frantic hip-slamming falter and then cease altogether as he shoved in to the hilt, grinding his drawn-up balls against the stretched lips of her stuffed cunt.

"Aghhh! Here it comes!" he cried.

Joan wrapped her legs around her father's lean waist and drummed her heels against his ass. Then she used one heel to rub and push between the crack of his hairy ass.

"Ugh! Unhhh! Ahhhh!" Walt groaned, and collapsed on top of his little girl.

When Joan felt her father's dick jerking about inside her sucking cuntal depths, she cried out with pleasure. And then his fat rod was swelling and throbbing. She moaned and sighed as great, sticky wads of cum splattered hotly into her stuffed, spasmning cunt tunnel.

The bedroom door suddenly opened. "What Joan! Uncle Walt!"

Martha, finding the front door unlocked, had entered her cousin's house and called out. True, she had not spoken very loudly, but that was because she thought Joan might be in her father's bedroom, sucking on the sleeping man. But her uncle's room had been dark and empty. She couldn't resist opening Joan's door when she saw the silver of light under it and heard several passionate moans.

Joan saw her cousin's eyes drop to her father's fat, limber cock. She knew that Martha was still a virgin, but if she was any judge, her cousin was as horny as she was. She knew Martha masturbated. With Joan it was just once a day or so, but she knew Martha sometimes played with her little twat three or four times in a row.

Once, while Joan was staving at Aunt Debbie's, she had tip-toed into the bathroom and watched Martha through a crack in the shower curtain. She'd caught the youngster in the midst of probing her red-haired muff with a tube of dandruff shampoo.

Joan got off the bed and ran to her stunned cousin. "Come over here," she said, taking Martha's limp wrist in her hand. "Daddy's got something to show you."

Trance like, Martha allowed herself to join the incestuous couple on the bed. Joan wondered if her father had another load left in him. She hoped so, for Martha's sake. Besides, it would be kinky kicks to watch her father fucking that big prick into Martha's tiny twat.

Martha was hot all over. From her carrot-topped head to her freckled neck and chest she blushed furiously, but she never took her eyes from her uncle's large, wet cock.

Joan started to undo Martha's blouse. "No!" her cousin cried in a horrified voice, seeming to just now realize what was about to happen. "Don't!" She jumped up.

"Joan…" Walt stirred nervously. "Maybe we shouldn't…" He was beginning to have second thoughts about the idea of taking advantage of his sister's little girl.

Joan clamped her fingers over her father's slimy cock. "Look, Martha," she said, jerking the meaty roll up and down and playing with the loose foreskin. Walt's eyes narrowed and he groaned with pleasure.

"But… But he's my uncle!" Martha protested.

"No kidding, Dick Tracy! He's my father, stupid! And I love him. Just look at this." Joan lewdly aimed her father's bulbous cockhead at Martha's flushed face.

Martha looked, and licked her lips. It looked so much bigger up close than it had the other night. Joan saw that her cousin was weakening. Her pussy's probably wetter than mine, she thought, and ran her hand under Martha's dress and between her soft, warm thighs.

Martha gasped and automatically widened her legs loan's fingers touched hot silk, gooey hot silk! She'd been right. Martha would, if they kicked her out now, rush to the bathroom and finger-fuck her soggy, itching cunt for hours.

"Joan," Martha groaned, "don't…"

Joan laughed. "All right, I won't. But I know somebody who will!" And she pushed Martha to her father and lifted her skirt. Walt stared at the bright red curls showing through his niece's damp panties.