Harry Stevens: Hot bed cousins

Still using no hands, Sally worked her jeans down by wiggling her ass and thighs. There was her cunt. Her father blinked. There wasn't a hair in sight between her legs!

Sally now shook those legs so her jeans fell past her knees. Her feet squirmed free after she kicked off her shoes. Naked from the waist down, she laid back against the car door and removed her blouse. Her small tits bobbed free, the nipples erect. Down below her legs had gradually opened, so her pussy yawned by the time she was completely nude.

"Like me?" she whispered.

"Your cunt… it's shaved!" Bill gulped.

"Turn you off? Turn you on?"

"It's just that it reminds me… reminds me of someone," Bill muttered.

"I won't ask you who," Sally said. "That would break our agreement about no questions."

"Yeah, you're right. It would," Bill agreed nervously, trying to cling to the rules of the game. "Just because you shave your cunt doesn't mean anything."

"Or just the opposite," Sally suggested. "It can mean whatever you want it to – after all, it's your twenty bucks. If you wanted to, you could pretend my pussy's so smooth because there never was any hair growing there in the first place. You know, like I was, say, just a little girl. I could be that young for you if that's what gets you off." She paused as her father's desire mounted. "Does it? Is my dirty old man a baby-fucker?"

"Yes," Bill rasped. "As low as man can go, that's what I am with you."

He had his pulsing hard-on in his hand, guiding it toward Sally's pink pussy.

"If you had ribbons in your hair," he rasped some more when he slipped his cockhead into Sally's pussy. "Just some ribbons in your hair like a little girl."

"Close your eyes. See, there are the ribbons in my hair. Pretty pink bows, the same color as my little cunt."

"And freckles on your face and braces on your teeth."

"Exactly. I'm the little girl you always wanted to fuck. Give me your big cock in my tight pussy and turn me into a woman."

"Sure, baby, sure. I'm your man."

Bill sank about half of his prick into Sally's pussy and her cunt responded with a damp squeeze, then relaxed so it could take more cock.

"All the way," Sally urged. "Fuck me with your whole cock. I want to feel every inch of you inside my cunt."

Bill's hips bucked and he pitched forward and he wound up sprawled on top of Sally, belly to belly to her. His prick was hilted in her pussy. Sally eagerly seized him with her clutching thighs, pulling him even tighter against her.

"Now move your ass," Bill directed. "Wiggle it, sweetheart, squirm for me."

"Like this?" Sally answered, writhing from the waist down.

"Perfect, baby, perfect. Now I'm going to start working my cock back and forth in your cunt. Every time I shove forward, you push back."

Bill's prick began stroking. First it withdrew several inches, setting itself for another hilted plunge. When it rammed home, Sally met the thrust with an upward lunge of her crotch that lifted her ass off the seat.

"Feels like a foot of cock inside me," she swooned as she temporarily hung in mid-air with her cunt stuffed with all the cock it could take.

"Okay, now relax," Bill told her. "Ease back down while my prick slides out until only the head is in your pussy."

Sally sighed as her ass returned to the seat and her pussy released most of Bill's withdrawing cock.

"Now let's put the pressure on each other again," Bill rasped.

He reached down and fucked Sally's clit at the same time his prick drove. Sally's hips jumped and her lurching pelvis caught her father's hand between it and his crotch. Once again her ass was in the air and her cunt was shafted to the core with her father's cock.

Her raised loins swaying, Sally twisted Bill's prick in her pussy. She could have come on the spot if she'd wanted to, but backed off instead, knowing that the longer she delayed her climax the stronger it would be. So, sagging at the waist, she let most of her father's cock leave her cunt for now.

Bill was frenzied with lust by this point. As soon as his prick was partially withdrawn he wanted it all the way back in again. He grabbed Sally's asscheeks, yanking her crotch toward him as he drilled his cock in her cunt.

Bill kept his prick hilted longer this time than before as he held Sally's squirming ass aloft. In addition he licked her tits, drooling on her rigid nipples.

"Come for me, baby," Bill slurped.

But Sally wrestled free of his grip and lowered her ass to the seat so that all of his cock except the knob was left outside her pussy.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" Bill asked. "Don't you want to come for me?"

"More than anything," Sally answered. "But not just any old way. When I come I want it to completely blow my mind. Tear me up. The longer I hold off, the more it'll build and the stronger it'll be. Just keep fucking me, you'll see."

"You're the boss," Bill said.

He drove into Sally again and, she rose to meet the thrust of his prick. Their loins ground together, maximizing the friction of cock and pussy. Then they partially separated, but only for a moment. Now Bill drove once more with Sally pushing back with every ounce of her strength. The action quickly became a blur of male and female loins as Bill's cock repeatedly stroked in and out of Sally's cunt. Her ass was bouncing.

Then Sally stiffened.

"What's wrong, baby?" Bill asked.

"Absolutely nothing," Sally moaned.

And then she let go with the mightiest orgasm she had ever had. Her senses throbbed and her pussy spasmed. Her body's momentary stiffness gave way to rolling gyrations.

"Fuck me, fuck me," she sang. "Keep me coming until you come yourself, Daddy."

It was the first time Sally had called attention to the fact that Bill was her father since they had started fucking. When Bill heard her call him that he took a deep breath. He had been avoiding the reality of incest for the last several minutes, but now he had to face the fact that he was fucking his very own daughter.

He also had to come.

As the jizz rose in his balls, Bill remembered the time before when the juice from his spurting cock had poured into his wife's womb to start the pregnancy which brought their baby daughter into the world. Now, a generation later, the same cum that had originally given Sally life would swamp her teenaged pussy.

Was fucking his daughter, Bill wondered in the pressure-packed instant before his cock exploded, the worst thing any man could do? Or the best? Did fucking your own daughter mean you were a monster – or the luckiest guy in the world?

And then there was no more time for Bill to think. All he could do was what nature willed when a man's prick had been squeezed and tugged to the limit by a tight cunt.

"I'm coming, baby," he groaned to his daughter.

Hot jizz gushed from his cock. It flooded Sally's pussy.

"More! More!" she urged her climaxing father. "More cum in my cunt, Daddy!"

"I'll do my best, Sally," Bill promised, completely over his hang-up about fucking his daughter now that the moment of truth had arrived.

He lifted her ass off the seat so his prick angled almost straight down in her pussy to finish its spurting. He wanted to flood her, to fill her pussy with cum from the bottom to the top.

He was disappointed when his cock slowed to a dribble, afraid he hadn't given Sally all the jizz her thirsty cunt deserved. He needn't have worried. Sally's pussy was so bloated that it couldn't hold all the jizz that had been shot into it. The overflow was already leaking into the crack of her ass.

"Did I do it good enough for you, sweetheart?" Bill asked anxiously.

"Pull out and see for yourself, Daddy."

Bill withdrew his drained prick and gazed between Sally's thighs when she unlocked her legs from around his waist. The creamy evidence of his massive climax drooled from the wound of her freshly fucked cunt. Sally put her hand down there and smeared the cum around so it glistened all over her crotch.