"More than a daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Preston Ken)

CHAPTER EIGHT

It didn't take long for all of us to get bare-assed naked again. I looked around at the horny group of kids undressing in our family room and felt my pussy getting even more moist. Dirk and Allen had erections that looked like they just wouldn't quit. On a crazy impulse, both Joan and Dolly went into a strip tease for us, dancing their way out of their beautiful white dresses. We set up such a buzz of horny conversation it's a miracle my mom and dad didn't come downstairs to quiet us down. I figured our party was apt to be really noisy, what with the high voltage charge we all had built up, listening to our guests stories. I wondered out loud why we all didn't trek out to the house on the back of our property.

We surprised Teresa in the living room. I saw her face turn red, but not with shame, when she saw my brother's stiff cocks waving in the air. We introduced Joan and Dolly to her and told her they were cool. She smiled and shook hands, very formally, with both of them, her eyes taking in every curve and hollow of their young figures.

When Dolly and Dirk hit the sofa and Joan and Allen started screwing like mad on the love seat, Teresa looked at me and raised a questioning eyebrow. I put my arms around her, feeling my nipples stiffen as I remembered what had happened when she brought my breakfast up to me. She had no resistance at all to my hands undressing her, and she didn't mind when I pushed her down into a big old easy chair and draped her legs over the arms.

When my mouth settled on her warm pussy, she gave a shuddering sigh and joined our bunch of mad sex fiends very willingly. Her eyes flicked from watching her pussy being eaten to staring intently at my brother's cocks as they slipped in and out of two hot holes. I don't think she was sure enough of herself, with our gang, to really relax. Not just yet. She responded to my tongue teasing around on her clit with a whole series of almost continuous, tiny climaxes, building and building to the driving orgasm that I knew she would reach before too long.

Dolly was so active she needed more room to spread her strong legs. The rest of us followed suit when she and Dirk slid down to fuck on the thick shag rug. I looked up to see Teresa's lovely breasts being caressed by both Dolly and Joan's soft hands. That did it for Terry! She gave a shuddering moan and went into a wild climax that made both my brothers miss a beat. I stood up, pleased that she was one of our gang, now, and I knew she would be taken care of in every way.

With no objection from Dolly, Terry's hand found Dirk's stiff cock as soon as she recovered from her climax. She gripped him like a vise, rubbing her thumb over Dolly's clit and making Dirk stroke into Dolly's box with long, slow strokes that set her teeth on edge.

I wanted a cock of my own so badly I decided to go back to the big house and horn in on my mom and dad's fun time. Heck, they hadn't minded when I joined them on the lounge in the moonlight.

I detoured through the kitchen to grab some kind of a snack. To my joy, my father was raiding the fridge like a kid, himself. He was naked as me. When I saw that beautiful cock dangling out in the open, ready for warm hands to hold and stroke it, I forgot about being hungry for food. "Where's Mom?" I asked him, rubbing my breasts with my suddenly sweaty palms while I waited for him to choke down the last of a huge sandwich.

"She's upstairs, Deb. Taking a small break. I sort of needed one, too." I looked at his cock even more closely. It was swollen and red, and still about half up. I knew darn well that Mom had been trying to store up some memories to hold her until my father came back from his trip. He grinned at me and asked me, "How's your butt? Still tender? Honest, honey, I'm sorry about the spanking I gave you."

I hugged him real hard, standing naked in the kitchen with the man I wanted most in the world, pressing my wet cunt against his cock. "Daddy, I deserved every whack. I liked what happened after. Very, very much!" He smiled at me, remembering the fantastic fucking we'd had in my bed. His cock grew harder, in spite of his fatigue and its tender state. When I fell to my knees in front of him and pressed my face into his bushy hair.

"Daddy," I breathed. "Please lift it up and put it in my mouth. Please! I'll be very gentle, I promise." He held his cock in his hand for a second, and then lifted it to brush its swollen head across my parted lips. My tongue stole out and circled the very tip of his cock, teasing him into getting going again, with me. I hoped my mom would stay asleep for hours and hours.

When he was up full and hard as steel, I tugged him over to the solid round table in the middle of the floor and lay back on its hard top. I spread my legs wide, hooking my heels on the edge of the wood. I guided him straight into my wet hole. He felt so good in my I almost burst into tears of happiness. I grabbed my legs and held them high, peering down at his beautiful cock fucking me and fucking me, slowly and steadily, the tears in my eyes making his image all blurry. But the thrills of his strong tool urging my pussy to quiver and grip him hard were very sharp and very clear in my hot brain.

It seemed I couldn't get him deep enough into me, even though there wasn't an inch of his cock showing outside my cunt. He filled me so wonderfully full I could hardly stand the pleasure-pain of him sliding back and forth in my tender snatch. I was just starting to black out from the excitement of having my lover deep inside me again when he half-lifted me up off the table and kissed me. "Deb," he whispered, "let's go upstairs. This hard table is no place for a young girl to make love with her daddy. Come on… my cock will be outside your pussy for only a minute or two."

We walked down the long hall and up the stairs to his room, our arms tight around each other and my heat so full of love I thought it would simply burst. To our surprise, my mom was just coming out of her shower, all dewy moist and squeaky clean and refreshed. She greeted us both with quick kisses and, to my joy, led us both to the big bed waiting in the center of the room. Mother's eyes don't miss much, not where her kids and her husband are concerned. She took quick note of my love juice shiny on my daddy's tool, and the hot, drawn look on my face. When I lay on my back and lifted my knees and spread them, she just stood smiling at me when my dad eased his sore cock into my wet hole. Daddy lay on top of me, very comfortably, supporting his weight on his strong arms. He was in a mood to just let it soak, and I was so full of love he could do no wrong, no matter how he made love to me.

Mom sat on the edge of the bed and took one of my hands in hers. She put it between her leg moving one of my fingers into her moist opening, and holding it in tight to her. She tapped my father on his shoulder and asked him, "Do you know what this sexy child had me doing with her this morning?" He smiled, coloring a little because he had been in my bed, too, that very morning.

"She seduced me into kissing her soft little pink cunt."

My father pretended to be terribly shocked by her news. "No!" he exclaimed. "How could such a small person like Deb have the strength to force you to do such a thing?"

"Well… force would be a strong word for what she did. Let's say she presented her wishes to have her pussy in such away that I… well… you've heard about the offer you can't refuse?" My daddy grinned and pushed his strong cock into me very deeply. Then he pulled out and sat back all of a sudden, looking at my mom with little crinkles of good humor showing around his eyes.

"I think perhaps you should re-enact just what happened. Right here and now. Then I'll know how to be on my guard and not be taken in by such devious tricks of a wild and wanton woman." He moved up beside me, and bent to grasp my legs and hold them open for my mom. "Now," he said, "she was probably exposing her soft cunt to you, like this. And then what did you do?"

Both of us were grinning up at her. I had always seen my daddy as a harassed father and a tired business man, when he came home from his exhausting trips. But now, since all the love and sex had begun to change our relationships, I saw him as a younger man, one with a real sense of humor and best of all, with a driving need for sex that told me where mine had also come from. Mom giggled and fell on me abruptly, faking deep moans and wild high pitched squeals of sexy excitement while she licked my pussy up and down, from side to side and around and around. I got all confused. My cunt wanted my daddy to fuck it, right now. But how can you screw and laugh at the same time? My father taught me how, just then.

When Mom moved back he took her place between my spread legs and that super cock traveled right in where it belonged. With his tool comfortably deep in me, he sat up and pulled my willing body up on his bent, legs so my clit was open and right there ready for the touch of his strong, teasing thumb. "And now, young lady, I want you to use your tongue to give your mother as much pleasure as she did you."

My mom straddled my body and eased her cunt down over my face, watching my tongue reach out and up to touch her erect clit. In a moment I was fucking my daddy's cock and sucking my mom's pussy and going right up the wall with such wild excitement I got so uncoordinated in my movements my dad's cock would have fallen out if he hadn't gripped me as hard as he did. My mother simply could not take too much of my strongly sucking mouth. She collapsed on the bed, holding her cunt with both hands and shaking uncontrollably.

I grabbed for my daddy's firm ass cheeks and ground my mound against him real hard. "Fuck me, Daddy. Oh! Fuck me! Hard. Hard. Uh… mmm. Oh God! I feel like I'm being split in half… Jesus… gimmie your cock… gimmie your cock!" I went into a mindless, twisting, churning agony of an orgasm that knocked me out. When I came to, the big bed was empty except for one groggy little girl cupping her satisfied cunt with both hands.

When I felt I could trust my rubbery legs to support me, I dragged my sweaty body down the hall to my bathroom and stood under the cold shower. I didn't even dry my hot skin. My old pool robe felt soft and comforting. From my window I could see everyone, naked as could be, sporting around in the pool. Even Teresa looked aglow. I could only imagine some of the things that must have happened in the guest house while Mom and Daddy and me were in his bed.

When I drifted out to the pool I collapsed on a soft lounge and in a few minutes everyone was relaxed on soft towels an the pool apron. Joan and Dolly looked as pretty as ever.

We talked in low tones about how super the day had been. To my surprise Teresa raised her voice and said she had something she wanted us all to hear. As we listened to her faltering voice, our eyes got kind of misty. No one said a word while she told us how wonderful it was to be where she was… in the midst of real friends and wonderful lovers… wanted and needed and made to feel like one of us.

Both my morn and my dad were so moved they took her in their arms and held her naked body close to theirs, kissing her and stroking that beautiful head of shiny black hair that cascaded down over her shoulders. She hugged them back, and her hand found my father's soft cock and closed firmly around it. Mom didn't say one word. She just lay down on the towels, pulling my daddy down with her and motioned for Terry to lay beside them. Her hand went to my father's rising cock and she held it up to Teresa's mouth in the most loving way possible. They both went down on him, licking, and sucking his tender tool with soft touches of their tongues. The party was on again!