Ken Preston: More than a daughter

It seemed I couldn't get him deep enough into me, even though there wasn't an inch of his cock showing outside my cunt. He filled me so wonderfully full I could hardly stand the pleasure-pain of him sliding back and forth in my tender snatch. I was just starting to black out from the excitement of having my lover deep inside me again when he half-lifted me up off the table and kissed me. "Deb," he whispered, "let's go upstairs. This hard table is no place for a young girl to make love with her daddy. Come on… my cock will be outside your pussy for only a minute or two."

We walked down the long hall and up the stairs to his room, our arms tight around each other and my heat so full of love I thought it would simply burst. To our surprise, my mom was just coming out of her shower, all dewy moist and squeaky clean and refreshed. She greeted us both with quick kisses and, to my joy, led us both to the big bed waiting in the center of the room. Mother's eyes don't miss much, not where her kids and her husband are concerned. She took quick note of my love juice shiny on my daddy's tool, and the hot, drawn look on my face. When I lay on my back and lifted my knees and spread them, she just stood smiling at me when my dad eased his sore cock into my wet hole. Daddy lay on top of me, very comfortably, supporting his weight on his strong arms. He was in a mood to just let it soak, and I was so full of love he could do no wrong, no matter how he made love to me.

Mom sat on the edge of the bed and took one of my hands in hers. She put it between her leg moving one of my fingers into her moist opening, and holding it in tight to her. She tapped my father on his shoulder and asked him, "Do you know what this sexy child had me doing with her this morning?" He smiled, coloring a little because he had been in my bed, too, that very morning.

"She seduced me into kissing her soft little pink cunt."

My father pretended to be terribly shocked by her news. "No!" he exclaimed. "How could such a small person like Deb have the strength to force you to do such a thing?"

"Well… force would be a strong word for what she did. Let's say she presented her wishes to have her pussy in such away that I… well… you've heard about the offer you can't refuse?" My daddy grinned and pushed his strong cock into me very deeply. Then he pulled out and sat back all of a sudden, looking at my mom with little crinkles of good humor showing around his eyes.

"I think perhaps you should re-enact just what happened. Right here and now. Then I'll know how to be on my guard and not be taken in by such devious tricks of a wild and wanton woman." He moved up beside me, and bent to grasp my legs and hold them open for my mom. "Now," he said, "she was probably exposing her soft cunt to you, like this. And then what did you do?"

Both of us were grinning up at her. I had always seen my daddy as a harassed father and a tired business man, when he came home from his exhausting trips. But now, since all the love and sex had begun to change our relationships, I saw him as a younger man, one with a real sense of humor and best of all, with a driving need for sex that told me where mine had also come from. Mom giggled and fell on me abruptly, faking deep moans and wild high pitched squeals of sexy excitement while she licked my pussy up and down, from side to side and around and around. I got all confused. My cunt wanted my daddy to fuck it, right now. But how can you screw and laugh at the same time? My father taught me how, just then.

When Mom moved back he took her place between my spread legs and that super cock traveled right in where it belonged. With his tool comfortably deep in me, he sat up and pulled my willing body up on his bent, legs so my clit was open and right there ready for the touch of his strong, teasing thumb. "And now, young lady, I want you to use your tongue to give your mother as much pleasure as she did you."

My mom straddled my body and eased her cunt down over my face, watching my tongue reach out and up to touch her erect clit. In a moment I was fucking my daddy's cock and sucking my mom's pussy and going right up the wall with such wild excitement I got so uncoordinated in my movements my dad's cock would have fallen out if he hadn't gripped me as hard as he did. My mother simply could not take too much of my strongly sucking mouth. She collapsed on the bed, holding her cunt with both hands and shaking uncontrollably.

I grabbed for my daddy's firm ass cheeks and ground my mound against him real hard. "Fuck me, Daddy. Oh! Fuck me! Hard. Hard. Uh… mmm. Oh God! I feel like I'm being split in half… Jesus… gimmie your cock… gimmie your cock!" I went into a mindless, twisting, churning agony of an orgasm that knocked me out. When I came to, the big bed was empty except for one groggy little girl cupping her satisfied cunt with both hands.

When I felt I could trust my rubbery legs to support me, I dragged my sweaty body down the hall to my bathroom and stood under the cold shower. I didn't even dry my hot skin. My old pool robe felt soft and comforting. From my window I could see everyone, naked as could be, sporting around in the pool. Even Teresa looked aglow. I could only imagine some of the things that must have happened in the guest house while Mom and Daddy and me were in his bed.

When I drifted out to the pool I collapsed on a soft lounge and in a few minutes everyone was relaxed on soft towels an the pool apron. Joan and Dolly looked as pretty as ever.

We talked in low tones about how super the day had been. To my surprise Teresa raised her voice and said she had something she wanted us all to hear. As we listened to her faltering voice, our eyes got kind of misty. No one said a word while she told us how wonderful it was to be where she was… in the midst of real friends and wonderful lovers… wanted and needed and made to feel like one of us.

Both my morn and my dad were so moved they took her in their arms and held her naked body close to theirs, kissing her and stroking that beautiful head of shiny black hair that cascaded down over her shoulders. She hugged them back, and her hand found my father's soft cock and closed firmly around it. Mom didn't say one word. She just lay down on the towels, pulling my daddy down with her and motioned for Terry to lay beside them. Her hand went to my father's rising cock and she held it up to Teresa's mouth in the most loving way possible. They both went down on him, licking, and sucking his tender tool with soft touches of their tongues. The party was on again!

Everyone was still horny hot, but the flesh was proving to be weak. It was time to call it a day. A night, really. Dirk and Dolly drifted off to bed, and Allen and Joan followed them into the house. Thoughts of how soft and comfy my bed would feel prompted me to give up, for a little while at least, and take my wet pussy up to my own bedroom.

I slept deeply for a few hours, but then I began to toss on my bed and perspire. The night was warm. My hands were down between my legs, holding my damp pussy, but I didn't really wake up. I began to dream. Ordinarily when I have horny dreams, they are forgotten in the morning, but I can recall everything I dreamed about that night. I was a little tiny girl again, skinny and bare-pussied, with ugly braces on my teeth. My pussy felt hot and itchy and all of a sudden my father came out of nowhere and licked me all over my tummy and bottom and thighs and ended up thrusting his tongue in my tight hole until I thrashed around so wildly I knocked my teddy bear clear across the room. I suppose Joan's story of she and her father was still running around in my mind. Then, very quickly, I was grown up, and a boy with an immense cock was tying to put it into me and I was mad at him and I kept screaming at him.