Bob Ellis: The family eats out

She gripped his ass tighter, felt his hands press more firmly on her face as his pace quickened. His dong was plunging madly into and out of her mouth now, pistoning away at her face. She tightened her lips on it, increasing the friction. Then she got an idea and tried it. She blew lightly, puffing out her lips, hoping it would tighten her whole mouth. It seemed to work, as the friction on her tongue and the insides of her cheeks increased measurably.

Then she felt it – a blast of hot come, hitting the roof of her mouth, scalding her with excitement. Her father was thumping wildly in her mouth now, his cock battering her, making her jaw ache.

Then she felt a second spurt, this one more powerful than the first. Hot semen filled her mouth now, lubricated the path of the rampaging bone. The come was bitter, hot and creamy and bitter, but it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted.

Again Nelson Jones let loose a blast of come, the third shot the most powerful of all. It made Fanny's mouth puff out, started up the channel to her nose till she gulped hard and swallowed most of the accumulated scum. As her father shot off a couple of times more, smaller loads now, she gulped again and again and managed to get most of the bitter cream down.

Her father kept humping at her face, then slowed his pace and ground to a stop. She could hear his heavy panting, feel the moist sweatiness of his palms on her cheeks. His ass was still now, and she rested her hands on the hard cheeks.

Her mind was racing. She realized that she had come during the blowjob. Her panties felt wet and there was an afterglow in her pussy. Her father had fucked her in the mouth, her own father! She was a cocksucker! She sucked a man's cock!

The ideas and images whirled in her mind. Was this how Linda Lovelace felt the first time? She had been so prudish about oral sex. Maybe she would turn out to be a porno queen too, sucking huge pink cocks on a Technicolor screen. She thought about Ron. He had wanted her to suck his cock, but she hadn't done it. Now she was sorry. She vowed to make up for it. They would be sure to get together, and she would suggest it to him. Also, she had to tell her May Williams about it. How glad May would be that she had graduated to sucking cock.

"Are you all right?" she heard her dad ask.

She nodded yes, moving her head up and down as best she could with the still-firm bone in her yap. She hoped he would leave it in so she could feel it grow limp and small inside her. She got her wish. Nelson just stood there, probably trying to regain his senses. Fanny moved her mouth a bit around the bone. The bitter taste was dissipating, and she could taste the saltiness of his flesh once more. She eased the dick part-way out of her mouth, then shoved it back again, gently frigging the softening member with her lips.

Soon the rod was limp, but it hung as long as it had been when hard. Fanny let it slide out of her mouth and droop don. Then she drew back so she could see it. Her father's pecker hung out of the fly of his pants, wet and glistening, a drop of her saliva hanging to the knob end, then quivering and dropping to the carpet.

She looked up at his face. He had a look of pleasure, of bliss and contentment. "Did I do a good job?" she asked. "It was my first time, you know."

"I'll say you did," he replied, patting her cheeks and then taking his hands away. He reached down and lifted his flaccid cock, stuffed it inside his pants and zipped up the fly. "That was just about the best head I've ever gotten in my life," he added. "Though your mother is pretty darned good at it. Also, there was this Korean girl when I was in the Army…"

"Oh, never mind about her," Fanny said. "I'm better than any old Korean whore."

Her father laughed. "There's still a lot you could learn," he said. "Have you ever heard of a hum job?"

"You take it in your mouth, and instead of blowing the way you did, you hum lightly."

She shook her head in wonder. "Well, I guess there are always things to learn. Maybe we can try that some day."

Her dad chuckled. "For now, the most important thing is to get you off. You're giving off that smell of a bitch in heat."

"Dad!"

"Well, it's true. Or would you like to just let it go at what we've done." There was a knowing twinkle in his eye.

"Whatever you say," she sighed. "What should we get into now? I don't think you're ready to fuck me yet."

"Let me show you some more lovemaking with the mouth. That girl in Seoul taught me a few tricks that a guy can use with his tongue."

Fanny rose from the sofa and disrobed. When she took off her panties she saw that the crotch was dark with moisture. Her father was watching her, still with a twinkle in his eye. She felt her juices collecting once more in her cunt. The idea of being naked in front of her father still thrilled her, even though he'd fucked the hell out of her cunt the day before. As Fanny sat back on the couch and waited for her dad to give some instructions, he stood over her admiringly.

"Put your feet up on the couch," he suggested, "and spread your legs way apart." She did that, placing her hands on her ankles and pulling them far apart. That presented her cunt to full view, wide open and leaking spunky juice.

"Like this?" she asked innocently, knowing what he was about to do. After all, her brother Ron had done just that earlier in the day. She wondered which of them could lap out the insides of a pussy better.

"Beautiful," her father came back admiringly. "Now let me get a cushion." He went over to his easy chair and lifted out the seat cushion, then came back to the sofa and dropped it to the carpeted floor. "This will do just fine," he said, sinking to the cushion on his knees.

Fanny knew what was coming next. He was going to cunt-lap her, just as Frank Williams had done to May. She wondered how her father would react if he knew she had already seen someone suck a girl's cunt.

As Fanny stared down at her father, he lowered his face to her waiting snatch and began kissing and nibbling the pink cunt-lips. His technique was even better than Ron's, and she guessed he was even better than the practiced Frank. Of course, her dad had been eating cunt for years, and that was the same advantage she felt he had in fucking. When a girl does it with her father, she does it with an experienced man.

Fanny leaned back on the couch to enjoy the ministrations of her father. He was running his tongue up and down her cunt-lips, nibbling on the clit, lapping the whole cunt with the broad width of his tongue. Fanny felt she was quickly approaching another orgasm. She let her eyes drop closed, floated in the blackness, her whole body a tingle with pleasure. Suddenly, she felt a cool draft of air as if the front door had opened and then shut. Then she heard a woman's cry of honor.

"Fanny! Nelson!" The words came from across the room.

She opened her eyes, saw her mother standing there and suddenly froze as if paralyzed. Her father jerked his head up from her cunt, and all he could do was stare with his mouth agape. Fanny's mother had returned from her visit next door.

There was a scene, and then Fanny's mother Carol went off to her room. Fanny and her father sat about moping, till Ron came home and asked what the matter was. They told him and he joined them forlornly on the couch. There wasn't much conversation, fill Fanny got an idea.

"Ron," she told her brother. "You have to go upstairs and seduce Mom."

"W-what?" he exclaimed.

"Just what I said," Fanny said with determination. "It's the only way to restore peace in this family. You and Dad both got your jollies on me, but Mom's not getting anything from you. Go up there and fuck and suck the hell out of her."

Ron just shrugged, but Nelson spoke up. "Maybe she's right," he said. "I've been neglecting Carol these past few days, and I've often heard her say how strong and good-looking her son had grown, and what a good bed partner he would make some girl. I think that, secretly, she was talking about herself."