Ken Preston - More than a daughter

I wanted to feel his mouth on my pussy again. My excitement gave me a boldness that made me risk getting him a bit upset at the actions of his horny daughter. I threw caution to the winds and climbed up on him, still hanging on to his cock. In a second I felt his hands spreading my thighs, and the heavenly touch of his tongue on my cunt. My mom lay back to watch us, letting me have all this beautiful cock to myself. We sucked each other like mad, although I couldn't take all of him the way I did Allen. Allen! I wondered where he was tonight. He should get in on our fun, I thought. My daddy's cock was throbbing and throbbing and jumping around so I could hardly keep him in my mouth. He was so turned on by a new mouth on him he got almost rough between my legs. But I didn't mind a bit. I held him up straight, shiny wet in the moonlight, and stared at his thing. This was the love tool that was going to take his daughter's cherry – that is, if his tongue didn't open me all the way up first. He was probing so deeply into me I began to get frantic with passion.

My mom lay on her side, watching her daughter suck her husband. Her knee was cocked up in the air and her fingers were busy in her own cunt, playing with herself just like I used to do, in the privacy of my bedroom. My father couldn't take much more of my mouth working on him. I could tell he was near to coming by the way his hips moved uncontrollably. He turned his body so I slipped off him. He sat up, shaking his head as if to try to get himself together and adjust to what the warm night had brought us. He looked over at the pool, sparkling cool in the soft light. "I'm for a swim, you two sexy creatures. Last one in's a rotten egg."

We ran across the lawn and dunked into the pool with huge splashes, whooping like three teenagers in the old swimmin hole. Mom caught one of the floats and pulled herself up on it. I knew she was still roaring hot by the way she kept her hand busy between her legs. Daddy didn't miss her actions, but he seemed determined to cool it for a while. He leaned against the side of the pool, catching his breath. Mom seemed to be sort of off in another sexy world, now, quietly floating around and moving her finger on her clit just now and then. I swam up to my father and put my arms around his neck.

We held each other tight, my nipples up stiff against his chest. Over his shoulder I could see the lights of the city spread out in the valley below our mountainside retreat. I felt all yummy. But still hot to trot. I let my legs float open, holding on to his strong neck with both hands. I felt his cock float up to touch against my hot cunt. I leaned back a little and stared right into his eyes. My lips parted.

I reached out with my tongue and licked his lips, lightly and quickly, then I kissed him. I felt his cock stiffen and press insistently against my pussy. My legs came up to circle his body. I was ready. Slickly wet and terribly hot! I was wide open to receive the beautiful cock of my daddy. He moved his hips toward me. I felt the swollen head of his prick touch against the outside of my tight hole. I moaned and bit his lip, nipping him lightly. I felt his hands slide around my ass cheeks and grip me tightly. Little by little his cock worked its way into my hole, spreading the walls of my cunt with the intense pressure of his penetration. I gasped, but the pain was not nearly as bad as I thought it would be. My legs tightened around him, working my cunt against the steel rod that was taking my cherry. "Oh, Daddy," I groaned. "You're filling me up so much I'm going to burst! No, no. Don't stop pushing. You must be all the way in me. God! No wonder Mom goes mad when you fuck her. There… you have td be at the bottom of my pussy by now. Can we rest a minute with you in me? MMmmmmmmmmmm…"

I let my legs drift down off his body and floated almost weightless in the heavenly warm water, held up by his strong cock buried deep inside my hole. He didn't move. Except his hands. They brushed over my body with the most delicious sensations, making me shiver like I was cold. At last I had my daddy's cock in my cunt! It felt more wonderful than I ever dreamed it would. I was in heaven, there in the pool, squeezing my cunt tight around the best cock in the whole wide world.

I guess all the fantastic emotions of the long day got to me. I started to shiver all over. I knew my daddy could not keep from coming forever. I could feel him getting even harder and warmer made me. He sensed both of us were in trouble. He didn't want to come and I didn't want him to. Not yet. He eased himself out of me, and he wouldn't let me get my hands around his cock just then. "Why don't we all go in the family room for a while? There's some good red wine I've been saving for a special occasion. I guess tonight is special enough." He rumpled my hair playfully and swam away to wake Mom and tow her to the side of the pool. We walked through the moonlight with our arms around each other, my mom's breasts jiggling delightfully in the silver glow. Daddy was right. This was a "special" evening. And now I wasn't a virgin any more. I was so happy, little salty tears ran down my cheeks and splashed on my hot tits. I would never forget this night as long as I lived!

We were all so happy. Mom and I got to giggling like schoolgirls and my father's boisterous laugh filled the whole family room, when we were sitting around in our pool robes, drinking wine. It was just our happy, relaxed mood. Plus the fact that none of us could handle the wine very well. The room didn't sway or spin, for me, but I was more than a little fuzzy in the head and my hot feeling was still very much with me.

I was sure I would never get enough fucking with my daddy, to satisfy me. I knew now how my mom felt about sex, and why she kept him so busy in their bedroom when he was home, off the road. She would screw with him until he was so punchy at the breakfast table, that he hardly knew which end was up. I bet I was going to be the same way, but I wondered where all the cock I needed was going to come from. Daddy had just so much time and strength, after all. I did have two brothers, however, and the world beyond our mountainside home was packed full of horny kids my age. I began thinking about fucking with Dirk and Allen. And Teresa was around, too. Her room at the far end of the house was small but very comfortable – and she had a neat queen-size bed.

When my mom's robe fell open when she reached under the bar for another bottle of wine, I could see her golden patch fuzzing out so pretty. Our maid's dense thatch of blue-black hair came kind of swimming before my eyes, and I got hotter than ever. Did I go for girls, too? Well, why not? The wine was making me awfully warm. I tossed my robe on the sofa and stretched out, sighing happily.

I must have drifted off to sleep for a few minutes. My pussy woke me up, responding to someone's hot tongue flicking over my clit. I opened my legs first, and then my eyes. There was Allen kneeling beside the sofa, sucking on my cunt so hungrily I thought he'd pull my lips off. "Allen, what are you doing?" I asked, still half asleep. "Where's Daddy? And Mom?" I looked around the big room, but my father was gone. Mom was sitting on a barstool, pretty tight, I thought. Her robe was open and her hand was down between her legs. She was smiling, watching one of her twin sons sucking like crazy on her daughter's cunt!

Now I was really wide awake! The fact that Allen had started to suck me with his mouth, right in front of my mom, made me start thinking furiously. It was obvious there must have been sex, or some understanding between them, before tonight. I remembered Allen saying he got screwed one time, and it was terrific. Was my mom the woman he had had?

I knew I wasn't thinking very clearly. The short nap I'd had rested me, but it did not do much to clear away the effect of the wine. My poor head was full of questions. My mom had protested just a little at my having sex with her and Dad, but she seemed to have come to terms with the situation awfully fast. I knew she had a sex drive that was impossible to satisfy. Boy! Did I ever know it! I had seen the way she tackled my father, screwing him with a driving hunger for the sensations his cock brought her, like I knew I too would develop very quickly. And I had not heard that word incest very much in the past few hours.