Ken Preston - More than a daughter

I don't know how long we screwed on that lounge. Every now and then he would pull his cock out and push himself down so he could eat my pussy for a while, holding my cunt lips open and traveling around in my soft pussy flesh like a man with all the time in the world to make a long, long trip. Then he would slide back into my cunt again, raising my legs up high so we both could see his tool glide in and out of my hole with such heavenly friction that I began to realize that how it felt to be fucked depended on the man behind the cock – and how you reacted to his particular style of lovemaking.

The lawn was beginning to grow lighter with the coming of Sunday's sun, and we were still rolling sensuously around on the comfy lounge, screwing our hearts out like we were lovers just reunited after long long months of being in two separate worlds. When we finally sort of coasted to a stop, it wasn't because we had had enough of each other. It was because two young kids had gotten so damn hungry we just had to truck off to the kitchen and raid the fridge.

To my surprise, Mom, Allen and my father were all around the big table in the kitchen, feeding their faces hungrily. They were all naked as the day they were born. Dirk and me were greeted as though we'd been away on a trip for a long time. Actually, although we didn't blab it around the table, we really had been!

A small mountain of goodies disappeared before we all leaned back in our chairs, groaning and patting our full stomachs. Allen was sitting on one side of me and Dirk on the other. I casually dropped my hands into their laps, checking my mom and dad's faces to see their reaction to my movement. Mom just smiled. My father looked at me, frowning a little, but then he smiled and stood up, reaching for my mother's hand. "It's bedtime, kids. At least for the old folks in the family. See you later." They drifted out of kitchen, their arms around each other like two newlyweds. I was left alone with my twin brothers, twin cocks rising stiffly in my teasing hands.

I circled the heads of their cocks with the tips of my fingernails, feeling them jump and grow even harder. "It has been a long day, hasn't it?" I asked.

"Yes," they chorused.

There were no preliminaries needed, when we tumbled into my soft bed. I was so slick, inside, that Dirk's cock went into my tight hole in one long stroke. "And what is Allen going to do with his dick?" I asked Dirk. He thought for a second, looking at Allen's lonely tool out in the cold.

"If you can handle us both at the same time, why not lay on top of me, put me in you, and then let Allen slide right into you, riding on my cock?" I bet myself it would hurt to stretch that much, but I was more than game to try something new to me.

I crouched on my knees over Dirk and worked his cock into my hole very quickly. When he was settled in me, Allen came up in back of him, on his knees, and pressed his tool against my stuffed pussy and against his brother's prick. He pushed gently but firmly. No go! I could not open enough to take them both. I was starting to tighten up, too much, for my mounting excitement at taking both my brothers at the same moment. "Wait, Allen. Let me try to relax a second. Now… get your cock wet on Dirk's thing when he slides in and out of me… yes… that way. When he pulls out, you go in, sort of alternate… oh! Christ…! This is fantastic, my pussy is screaming. You've got it now. Jesus, you guys! Oooooh… I've always got a cock in me, now… even though I'm being stroked in and out… oh, I can't take much of this." Neither could my brothers! I was so new that, even relaxed, I was tight as a drum around their cocks. The sensations of rubbing a hard cock and a soft-fleshed cunt at the same time must have been terrific for Dirk and Allen. It was an experiment that ended too soon for all of us, but our coming was simply not to be put off. The moment I got mine, they both pulled out. They didn't have to touch their cocks with their hands at all. Twin fountains of spurting cum rocketed up into the air as their bright red dicks unloaded their hot loads. That did it! For all three of us. Nothing seemed so important now as just sacking out and drifting off to meet the sand man.

I slept very late. It was such a struggle to get back from my dream world that I lay only half awake for the longest time. The wild dreams I'd had still ran around in my mind. It seemed I was at a terrific sex orgy, on our very own back lawn. There were naked boys and girls everywhere, fucking with complete abandon! All the boys had simply huge cocks and they lined the girls up in a long row, going along and screwing each one very briefly before plunging their rods into a new pussy. No one ever got tired or had to go potty or anything. They just fucked and fucked and fucked. It seemed I was watching them and they knew I was there, but I never saw myself actually in the crowd of bare tits and hot asses and cunts. I guessed I was still too new to this sex bit to have intercourse with no reservations at all. Except with my own family!

I realized my nipples were stiffly erect, and that I had awakened with my hand on my cunt, one finger inside me. I felt around in there. It was strange! No longer did my pussy resist the entrance of my finger. Instead, it waited until my finger was all the way in and then it clamped down with tiny, exquisite fluttering motions that I knew would drive a boy wild when he felt his cock experiencing what my finger was feeling.

"I'm glad you are awake. I brought your breakfast up to you." My eyes popped open at the sound of Teresa's voice. She was standing by my bed with a lovely fray of food, smiling at me.

She helped me sit up, fluffing my pillows for me. When she tucked the covers up around my breasts, her warm fingers touched me ever so lightly, making little tingling bumps jump up on my tits. But she was being very much a maid. The Teresa I had seen, madly fucking Dirk and working on my daddy's cock with that immense vibrator, seemed to have vanished completely. She perched on the very edge of my bed and we chatted about everything and nothing, avoiding talking about what had happened yesterday.

When my covers slipped down to my waist. I noticed she couldn't tear her eyes away from my naked tits. Her dark eyes were very bright. She was having trouble sifting still on my bed. I finished my cereal and toast and coffee and pushed the serving tray aside. "That was delicious, Teresa. Thank you." She flashed me a brilliant smile, and reached out to hold my hand. She hesitated for a minute and then she began talking very fast and earnestly.

"I want you to like me, Debby. I am not a bad girl. Dirk… well, Dirk has been teasing me, when I try to clean up his room. He gets me so hot I cannot help myself when I feel his hands on me. We never did anything before yesterday, not really. But he got me so excited! He is so handsome and so strong and his cock. And then your father looked down my dress when I was helping him in his study and he saw my nipples stand up under his eyes and his beautiful cock swelled up and I could not stop him or me when he started to undress me. We fucked and he ate me so good… and I wanted a man, a real man, so badly."

I held her hand tightly, trying to think of how to comfort her. She was not the brazen hussy that I thought she was. I saw a lonely, horny, love-starved stranger in our country, a mature woman with all the needs and hungers that I was beginning to learn about and understand because they were happening to me. She was truly a beautiful woman, even with her soft dark eyes filled with tears and her smooth cheeks wet and a little pale with emotion. Her full tits rose and fell under her tight-fitting uniform. She sat staring at a half exposed naked teenage kid, who was wondering what to do or say to her, to comfort her. I reached out to touch the heavy black hair that framed her face and tumbled down over her shoulders.