Bob Ellis: The family eats out

"I can agree to that," Fanny answered. "They're down there right now, grooving on the boob tube."

Ron seemed to sober up at the thought that their folks were downstairs. They should have waited till they were alone in the house to experiment sexually. That's how they always did it when they played doctor. Ron got up off of his sister, drawing his cock slowly out of her cunt.

Fanny gazed at it, a warm glow spreading through her at the sight. Ron's prick was lang and pendulous now, swinging back and forth with the motion of his body as he got off the bed. The whole dick was slime-coated, and a big drop flipped off the end as it swung to one side like a pendulum.

She watched as he quickly stepped into his white briefs and pulled them up. He adjusted his cock and balls, then quickly finished dressing.

That was like a signal to Fanny to get up off the comfort of the bed and get dressed. Ron watched her with obvious pleasure as she put on her bra, closed the snap, then worked it around behind her and squeezed her big tits into the cups. She stepped into her panties and drew them up over her curvaceous hips. She was soon fully dressed.

The two of them went over and straightened the bed, then dropped into a couple of chairs. "Don't forget," Ron urged. "We can't let Mom and Dad know what we did. They'd go crazy, especially Mom. She might throw me out of the house. Now don't get soft and have a weak moment. Don't go telling her, out of a feeling of guilt or anything."

"I won't," Fanny said, although the idea of confiding in her mother had occurred to her. She was very close to her mother, but Ron was right. The shock might be too much for her. The very idea: her son fucking her own daughter. It was crazy, no matter what anyone said, no matter what her friend May Williams said. It was wrong. And so was fucking your father. If Fanny told her mother what she had done with Ron, she was sure it would lead to a tearful confession about fucking her dad, too, and that was a hundred times worse.

The only thing to do was to keep her trap shut. That night, Ron went out with his friends, and their mother was visiting next door. Fanny was troubled about the day's events, and she sat brooding on the living room couch. Her father was seated in his easy chair, smoking his pipe and reading the paper.

"Penny for your thoughts," he said, waking her out of her reverie.

"That's about all I feel like I'm worth," she sighed.

"How so?" her father asked, coming over to sit by her on the sofa. Nelson Jones was a very warm-hearted man, and he had always been able to soothe Fanny's small hurts. "It can't be all that bad," he offered.

"I guess I'm just a prude," Fanny said. "I'd just about gotten over fucking you yesterday, and now I'm feeling even more down in the dumps. Tell me Dad, is oral sex all right or is there something wrong with me?"

"It's all right with me," her father laughed. "Your mother and I do it all the time."

"Mom?" she said, perking up. "You… you suck Mom?"

"Not only that," her father said, putting an arm around her shoulder. "But she sucks me too."

Fanny shook her head. "I'd never have believed it. I saw… I mean. I heard about two good friends of mine who do it, the whole bit, him going down on her and she doing it to him. Then… someone suggested it to me, and I didn't even want to talk about it."

"Oral sex is a great way to go," her father assured her. "Would you like to have a go at it?"

"Me? Now?"

"Sure," her dad said. "If you'd like, I can prove to you how much pleasure a woman gets out of cunnilingus. I'm not bad at it. Or, if you're ready to take the plunge, I wouldn't mind feeding this big cock of mine into that lovely young mouth." Fanny shrugged. She thought about having had her cunt lapped earlier that day by her brothers Ron.

"I think you gave me enough pleasure yesterday," she replied. "Why don't I try my hand, or my head or whatever, at the other thing."

Nelson Jones laughed and rose from his place on the couch. "I think you'll find that you like it, Fanny. Most girls really get a charge out of feeling a prick in their mouths." He unzipped his fly and reached in for his dick. Fanny sat transfixed as her father worked his already hard cock out of his fly. She stared at it as it bobbed before her eyes, the knob end dark pink and swollen hard. She leaned forward as her father stood with his knees pressed to the edge of the sofa, and then she brushed the head of his bone with her lips.

A sudden thrill shot through her body, making her cunt and tits tingle. She suddenly wished she were naked. The flesh at the end of her father's dork was smooth and velvety. She kissed all over the face of the knob, feeling every slight indentation and swelling with her soft lips. She discovered the pee-hole, probed it with the tip of her tongue, then went on kissing all over the hard head. She felt a warm sensation flood her body as she inched her lips over the high ridge at the top of the knob, where it joined the shaft of her father's cock.

That big, thick ridge seemed made for the pleasure of a woman, designed to stretch and rub the insides of her cunt during a fuck. The idea of that thrilled her, and the fact that the cock was her father's made it even better. Here it was, the very prick that had plunged into her mother's cunt-hole, left a flood of thick, creamy semen that eventually knocked up her mother and created Fanny. This was it, her father's cock, and it was even more intimate to her as she kissed it than it had been when he had fucked her the day before.

She slid her lips over the whole large head of the dick, feeling the mushroom-shaped knob fill her mouth like a small plum. She held it there for a time, savoring it, feeling its warmth flood her mouth with pleasure. Her father's bone! The idea made her head whirl. Suddenly, this was the only cock she ever wanted. She decided in a flash that she would never fuck or suck any man besides her father. She loved him, and this was the best way of saying it.

She pushed her head towards his body, her nose moving into the bush of pubic hair. The knob of the cock began to press against the roof of her mouth, and she adjusted the angle so that it went down her throat. The immense tool stuffed her mouth and throat full, and she gasped for breath.

Her father had been right about the pleasure of cocksucking. How could it be otherwise? The feel of a hard-on in her mouth was more exciting than having it stuffed into her cunt, or having Ron fuck her either. This was the way to go – sucking a cock, sucking her father's cock. She was in a frenzy of pleasure, and she hoped he wouldn't come too soon. She didn't want his rod to go soft right away.

She wanted it to stay hard as a rock and deep in her throat forever. She flashed on Linda Lovelace and suddenly the porno queen seemed like the biggest heroine in the world to her. She'd shown the world how to suck cock. If only Fanny had learned about it sooner.

Her father was now thrusting in and out of her mouth and throat, moving his loins in a gentle and rhythmical pattern. Saliva coated his cock, and Fanny let it ride back and forth in a smooth motion. She reached her hands around to his ass, covered by the coarse cloth of his pants. The twin mounds of her father's backside were firm and muscular, and it pleased her to hold them in her palms as he fucked away at her face.

"Do you want me to take it out before I come?" he asked, slowing his motion a little.

"Mm-mm," she said, shaking her head back and forth to indicate no. She wanted to feel the burst of come in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, running down her gullet. She felt a charge in her cunt at the very idea.

Nelson chuckled his pleasure, placed his hands on her cheeks and resumed his thrusting. He was humping her face pretty good now, ramming his hard bone in and out. She moved her tongue upward to feel the underside of the thing with its bulging veins, and the sensation pleased her. She became aware that his breathing was hoarse, and she knew that he would be coming before long. Already the pre-come fluid had turned the taste of his rod from salty to slightly bitter.