David Crane - Family love

They rested again – a bit longer.

Debby did a bit of lazy cock licking while she waited, soon inspiring Dan to a new hard-on – upon which she sat. She went up and down on his prick, twisting her hips as she set the pace and, in due course, her clutching cunt sucked another geyser from his cock and creamed on that thrusting rod as it filled her brimful of meat and cream.

Debby couldn't decide which style of fucking she enjoyed the most.

"Let's try them all again," she suggested.

They had all week.

They tried them all again and again – and a few other variations, as well.

Debby never did decide which style of screwing she liked best. But it was a moot point. She liked sucking, as well, and when after two days her father pushed his prick gently up her asshole she thought: Gee! That's nice.

On the fourth day, Sandy came over.

Sandy had so much enjoyed Debby's tongue that she was grievously disappointed when Debby did not return for a subsequent snack of cunt. So she subdued her pride and called upon the lovely little cuntsucker.

Sandy was disappointed to find Debby's father home.

Then she was shocked when Debby, grinning mischievously, said, "I told Daddy about how I ate your pussy."

Sandy blushed and looked at Dan.

But Dan grinned at her and Sandy realized that there was to be no castigation, no recrimination – but something a whole lot better.

Dan watched.

He was amused by the irony of it. His unfaithful wife and he had never been in a threesome, although they intended to, and now here he was in a threesome with his daughter, instead. Oh, how envious Margie would be when he told her – if he told her. He thought it likely that he would.

Now he sat beside the bed, a keen observer.

Sandy and Debby were both naked. Sandy was nervous and shy but Debby, after her experiences of the last few days, was bold. She played with Sandy's pussy and sucked on her tits and then she slid down and, as Dan leaned over to get a closer look, began to suck Sandy's cunt. It was the most thrilling sight that Dan had ever known. He watched his daughter's hot tongue vanish up that creamy slot, he saw her lips suck on Sandy's clit and, in a short while, he saw Debby drinking a load of cunt juice.

Sandy was in no hurry to leave.

Dan fucked her from the back while Debby crouched between her legs and gave them both head at the same time, sucking on Sandy's clit, licking her father's balls, fitting her lips to his stalk so that he was fucking right through her mouth as he ran his cock into Sandy's snatch. Dan came in Sandy's pussy.

Debby sucked it all right back out again, blended with cuntjuice to create the tastiest sauce she had ever swallowed.

Then both girls blew Dan, together.

He reclined on his back, his cock a tower of thundering meat rising high above his loins and the girls curled up on either side and took turns sucking on his cockhead, neither being greedy, having a few delicious slurps and then graciously moving aside so that the other could have a taste.

When Dan came, they shared his jism as they had shared his prick. They milked him dry and then, when both girls had a mouthful of cum, they kissed each other, letting the succulent cream wash back and forth from mouth to mouth.

Kissing Debby that way got Sandy so hot that, despite her previous protestations of heterosexuality, she simply had to move down and give Debby's cunt some tonguing.

She liked it so much that she wondered why she had ever balked at such a pure pleasure.

Sandy came to call several times during the rest of the week…

But finally, the week was ended. Debby and Dan – and presumably Sandy – were saddened by the quick passage of time.

"We can still fuck when Mom isn't home, can't we?" Debby asked, almost in tears at the thought that she would no longer have her father's prick all to herself.

But Dan grinned. "Of course," he said. Then he winked at her, "And when she is, too."

Margie came in, carrying her suitcase. She looked exhausted and flushed and excited and thrilled, all at the same time. Dan was waiting in the front room, a half smile on his face and half a hard-on in his pants.

Margie kissed him lovingly.

She looked around.

"Is Debby home?" she asked.

"No," he said. "I sent her out – I was eager to hear all about your vacation."

"I'll bet you were," said Margie, with a lascivious smile. "And I've been eager to tell you all about it, too, darling – it was even more exciting than I'd supposed."

"I have something exciting to tell you, too."

"Oh?"

"But you first."

"All right. But – let's take our clothing off, first…" She was already undressing as she spoke. "I want to be all ready to fuck as soon as I've told you about all the things that happened to me."

Dan started to undress, as well. "That Raymond showed his true colors," Margie said. "He turned out to be a terrible pervert!"

"Is that a fact?"

"He didn't even wait until we got to Florida. He made me blow three men on the airplane!"

Dan was opening his fly. His cock swelled so greatly at her words that the zipper jammed. Margie removed her bra, arching, her big tits stiff tipped.

She said, "I didn't mind, though. It was awfully wicked and awfully exciting, too. The whole week – well, I've done the most shameful things, darling. And I loved them. But I was ashamed, too. It was a terrible paradox, wanting to do those degrading, disgusting things – doing them, getting so horny I was willing to submit to whatever he wanted and at the same time hating myself for my weakness."

She looked closely at her husband, judging his reactions. Dan just smiled. They were both naked now and they sat down on the couch.

Margie said, "I'll tell you all about what I did – but I've really got it out of my system, now. From now on, I'm going to be a faithful wife."

"Except for threesomes?"

Margie grinned.

"Yes, I still want that," she said. "Is that the exciting thing you have to tell me? Have you arranged a threesome for us?"

"Later," he said. "Tell me about Florida." Margie snuggled up to him, kissing him on the corner of the mouth. She rested one hand, open, on his cock, rubbing the hard flesh up and down but not gripping it.

She said, "I've committed every sin and every perversion imaginable!"

"Not quite," Dan said.

"You couldn't have committed incest," he said.

"Well, everything but," Margie said. She wondered why he was being so logical. Of course she could not have committed incest – why bother to mention it.

She said, "First off, as soon as we got to the hotel, Raymond invited half a dozen men to our room and he made me fuck them all. Well, he didn't exactly make me – I wanted to, once I got started. But that was just the beginning of it. He kept finding more men. Even after my pussy was too tired to fuck, he kept a steady stream of men coming – and they kept coming steady streams of jism. God, I drank so much cum I must have gained ten pounds!" She looked at Dan. He nodded, smiling in approval. Margie figured she was certainly fortunate to have such an understanding husband.

"Three of them fucked me up the ass," she said.

Dan's prick ballooned in her hand. He began to massage her tits and she stroked his cock.

"Then three of them took me at the same time," Margie went on, her expression dreamy as she recalled the scene. "One of them lay on his back and I sat on his prick." She gave Dan's prick a loving squeeze. "Then another one slipped his cock up my ass and a third stuck his cock in my mouth, so I was stuffed with prick in all possible places. They almost tore me apart when they humped into me. I was being tossed around like a rag doll, like a bone between three dogs…"