Chapter 5
Sunny was back on hands and knees, because George had kind of caught
her there, while she was teasing him. Although he had been licking and
lapping her pussy and the crack of her ass for some time, she expected
him to keep it up awhile. Sunny wasn't prepared when he suddenly lifted
his muzzle from the hot, wet gash and threw his front paws around her
waist to mount her.
That was why she wasn't really leaning down far enough with her front
end, to start the fucking, and why she didn't have a pillow under her
knees to raise her ass higher. But George didn't seem to be having too
much trouble; his slidy cock was prodding and poking as he hunched his
back.
She'd tease him a little, Sunny thought, and moved her ass slightly
from side to side, making him just miss the entrance to her pussy,
making the greasy tip of his exceptionally hard prick skid from her
dripping cuntlips. The big dog whined and thrust harder, more
anxiously, horny as he could be now, and more than ready for his ration
of pussy.
Sunny stopped giggling when the sharp point found another target, and
pushed strongly there. Not her asshole, she thought; that opening was
too small to accept a cock like George's. It wouldn't expand with the
same elasticity as her cunt--or would it? Maybe it would stretch
enough, and it would be a far-out sensation to get fucked in the ass.
Sunny pushed back at him, wiggling just enough to help the dog seat his
cockhead into the tight ring of her asshole. George shoved harder, and
she felt the penetration begin, knew the wild feeling of a prick moving
into her bung. Slowly, it went in, making its slippery way up into her
narrow hole, opening her up.
It was a freaky sensation, and she squirmed upon the hard shaft, taking
it deeper into her ass, thankful that George's cock wasn't as big
around as Judd's, but beginning to worry about the length of it, too.
In the meat went, and father yet, until she was scared it might go all
the way up into her belly.
But the dog's tightly swollen balls came to bump against her rounded
buttcheeks, and she realized that his prick was shoved home within her
ass, that she was taking every inch of it.
"Easy, George," she whispered. "T-Take it easy now. Slow, boy. Go slow
and don't hurt me."
Even though she was thrilled, Sunny was still afraid of being reamed
this way, and moved back with the recoil of George's cock each time he
drew back for another stroke, then rode the stiff prong forward, so he
couldn't hit her too hard.
By changing the movements of her ass that way, Sunny was able to hold
off the dog's deepest and heaviest thrusts. Yet she wiggled on his
prick, thrilled to the, feeling it gave her quivering asshole. They
moved faster, and with her head hanging down, Sunny could watch the
jiggling of her tits and the way her nipples bobbled when he crammed
her bung full of his dog cock.
"Easy, George," she pleaded. "Easy."
Of course, he didn't listen, but neither did he go into one of his
frantic screwings where he slammed and hammered in a frenzy of need.
George had the edge off his passions now, and could take it easy,
without trying to tear up her asshole. Sunny speeded up the rhythm of
her seesawing to keep up with his probing cock.
The dog's mouth dripped saliva on her naked back, the hot fluid
tingling her skin and making her shake her ass more. His forepaws
clamped tighter around her and his fucking turned jerkier. He was going
to come, she knew, and Sunny reached back between her thighs with one
hand to stimulate her own pussy, to use a finger on her aching
clitoris. She helped her own coming along, fingering herself in the
cunt while the dog's cock slipped back and forth in her asshole. She
could actually feel the thrusts of it against the back wall of her
pussy, and when the prickhead began to expand, Sunny knew another quick
stab of fear.
Since her asshole was tighter than her cunt, could George get hung up
in her bung until the swollen head of his hard cock went down? She
hoped not; her mother could come nosing around at any time, and if she
ever found her darling daughter hung up with the family dog ...
George went off just then, and Sunny was more than glad for the heavy
rush of his jazz, for the splashing of the hot sperm into the tight
tube of her asshole. It not only felt terrific, but the slippery jelly
would help get his cockhead out of her butt.
A ripple passed through her body, a small tidal wave of wanton
enjoyment totally different from any erotic experience she had known
before. The feelings were hotter, more fulfilling, and she worked her
finger strongly into her cunt to spread them even farther.
When she came, it was with a powerful jolt that shook her from head to
foot, and she thought her clit would burst. Hot, wild, magnificent--the
sensations raced over her flesh and through every pore. Clenching her
teeth in her lower lip, she moaned in rapture, and would have fallen
forward on her face if she hadn't been thinking of that distended
cockhead fastened securely within her asshole.
Gently, Sunny began to rotate her ass as George clung to her waist, and
the swollen knob eased down her narrow tube. She inched forward, glad
that the big dog always rested for a while with his prick buried before
he attempted to get down. She moved out some more, and the bulbous end
passed down almost to the ring. One more cautious gyration, and she
twisted her dog's cock out of her ass.
With a genuine sigh of relief, Sunny slid face down upon the carpet of
her bedroom, breathing deeply and getting her head straight again.
Getting buggered had been a strange experience, and she liked it. What
had Judd Lorimer said--that she'd like anything connected with sex of
any kind? He was right, she thought; she hadn't discovered anything so
far that didn't turn her on.
Sunny crawled away from the dog and got to her bed. Sitting on it, she
slowly put on her clothes again, the cute little shorts and the
bandanna halter that Judd said made him hot.
"Come on, George," she whispered, and led the dog out of her room, then
down the stairs and out to the back. There she slipped on his choke
collar and snapped the chain to it. "Take a nap, George--build up some
more steam for later. I think you might need it."
Her mother wasn't home yet, but she would be before long. It was Friday
night, and the long weekend lay ahead, when her mom would be home all
the time. Maybe she could con her mother into letting her stay over at
Betsy's house, where there would at least be a good chance of getting
to Judd. As it was, home was no place to hang around when her mother
was there, watching all the time.
Sunny looked over at the Lorimer place and saw nobody, so she turned
back into her kitchen and had a cold glass of milk. Sitting by the
table, she realized that her asshole was a little sore, but not much.
Still, considering it logically, she knew there would be no way for
Judd to ram his heavy dong up there. She would have to limit her
asshole-screwing to her dog, because good old George didn't care which
hole he had his prick in.
Putting her empty glass in the sink, she thought about going down on
George. It might be a lot of fun, she decided, and it was the only
thing she hadn't done with him yet. But she would have to figure out
some way to hold him still, so she could get her mouth fixed to take
his driving cock properly. If she didn't, George would hammer his dick
down into her throat and choke her.
Sunny went into the living room and just stood there, looking around at
the big color TV that was her mother's fixation. Sunny couldn't
understand that, because there was too much romance available, too much
good, heavy sex around for the taking.
And it wasn't that her mother was ugly-looking. She was beautiful, if
she'd fix herself up and stop trying to hide the sexy features of her
body. Her mother was only thirty-two, eight years younger than Judd,
who really knew what to do with his sex organs. Her mom should do the
same with hers.
Suddenly an idea hit her: Why not get the two of them together, her
mother and Judd Lorimer? The thought was a good one, and she scooted
back upstairs to clean up, to get her body ready for anything, in case
she had to bargain with Judd. Besides, she was feeling a little sticky
from her exertions with George and the ass-fucking the dog had given
her.
She flung off her things and got into the shower, soaping her body and
scrubbing bubbles so they floated from between her legs. Sunny
hesitated about washing her hair, then thought she'd better; she didn't
want anything to keep her from being her sexiest. Scented and powdered,
her cunt washed out and all traces of dog cum gone, she tripped into
her bedroom for fresh clothing.
Choosing a wraparound skirt that wasn't quite mini, but which would
break apart to exhibit a lot of thigh, she dug out her prettiest lacy
panties to wear under it. The blouse was one of those almost see-
through kind, and she left off her bra.
Sunny liked the way her nipples poked into the blouse; no guy could
miss them. They weren't as big as her mother's, but they were plenty
sexy, and Judd liked them. She shivered at the memory of his hot mouth
sucking on her boobs, of the weird feeling she got when he pulled one
of them completely into the widened ring of his teeth.
Wearing a pair of the new cork-soled shoes with funky high heels, she
went back downstairs and straight over to the Lorimer house. In the
backyard, she ran into Betsy, and the other girl
blushed.
"Hey," Sunny said. "You don't have to feel funny with me. I screwed
George, too--remember?"
Betsy lifted her eyes. "Okay. Gee--you look terrific. Did you come over
to see me?"
Sunny sat down beside the other girl. "You always look terrific, Betsy.
Look--let's be all the way up front with each other, okay? I mean, we
weren't friends before, but we can be pretty tight now, because we know
things. And we both dig George. Right?"
Betsy nodded, her dark eyes wary yet. "All right, Sunny. What do you
want?"
"Not much," she said, conscious of the warmth where Betsy's thigh was
touching her own. "Just to have your daddy screw my mom."
Betsy jumped visibly. "W-What?"
"Hey--it's not like he's a real straight arrow, you, know. Your daddy
has already fucked me twice--and he made me go down on him, too. But he
paid that back by eating my pussy later. So, I guess he can do the same
things to my mother that he did to me. She's real lonely, and kind of
straight, so I figured to get her out of her rut and turning her on to
your dad. I mean, he's a fantastic fuck."
"Wow!" Betsy breathed softly, her dark eyes going wide. "This is too
unreal. You mean--you my daddy and you?"
"All the way," Sunny @d. "He's a real horny guy, and when I asked him
if he'd ever looked at you that way, you know what he said?"
Betsy asked in a taut whisper: "What did he say?"
"That he thought you were sexy and beautiful, but you were his kid, so
of course there'd be no chance for him to ever fuck you. So he took it
out on me, because he wanted some young ass--because he wanted your
young ass. I don't mean that he doesn't dig fucking me, because he
really does. I turn him on in a far-out way. But you could turn him on
even more."
The other girl swallowed, making a dry noise. "I-I could?"
Sunny took her hand. "Believe it. But we have to get him used to the
idea first. That's why I want him to screw my mom, to get him more
loose about swinging with other chicks."
"You're just going to ask him right out?" A pulse was beating in
Betsy's lean and tanned throat, and high excitement was threaded into
her voice now. "Why don't we--I mean, you and me--if you can spend the
night, maybe we can get him into your bedroom and I can change places
with you in the dark--after he screws you, of course."
Sunny grinned and fondled the hand she was holding; Betsy's fingers
closed upon her own, and Sunny knew she had a real friend now, one she
could share all her secrets with, a girl who would never want to fink
on her, because they'd be too closely tied in. "That's a great idea,
Betsy. I guess my mom can wait to get fucked. She's waited this long,
so she can do without that good cock a little longer. How are we going
to work it, tonight--and where's your mom?"
"My mother is staying over at granny's house until tomorrow. That gives
us all night!"
Putting their heads together, they whispered plans and discarded them,
buzzed excitedly over new ideas, and finally ended with the most simple
one: Sunny would lure Judd Lorimer into the guest bedroom and either
screw him, or slip out to the bathroom in the dark, so that Betsy could
take her place. Judd wouldn't know he was putting the prick to his own
daughter until it was too late. Hot as the man was, Sunny thought, once
he buried the length of that hard prick into a cunt, he would fuck it
until his cum flowed.
"Hey--how about your brother Harry?"
"Late movie at the drive-in," Betsy said. "He goes there to pick up
girls, but he usually just comes home late to jerk off in the
bathroom."
"Then we have it made," Sunny said. "Poor Harry. Doesn't he get to fuck
anybody? He's a nice-looking guy."
"He's okay, I guess. But he gets up-tight around girls."
Sunny said, "He won't, in time."
"Him, too?" Betsy asked, then answered her own question: "So why not?
He'll save a lot of handkerchiefs if he makes it with you."
"And you," Sunny said. "Fuck them one, fuck them all."
Betsy giggled. "I'll bet it would scare the shit out of Harry if I just
walked up and grabbed him by the cock."
Sunny stood up. "There's my mom, pulling the car into the garage. I'll
have to go eat dinner with her, and tell her about me staying over with
you. And then ..."
"Yeah," Betsy said. "I can't wait. Imagine--my own father. I think he's
the sexiest thing alive, and I've listened to him put it to Mom some
nights, so hard that they bump the bed into the wall. He--oh wow,
Sunny! I'm wetting my pants just thinking about it."
"Save all your juice," Sunny advised. "Your dad's prick is every bit as
long as my dog's, but a lot rounder and thicker. He'll stretch your
pussy good."
"I'll love it," Betsy said softly. "If I don't chicken out."
Sunny patted her bare shoulder. "I won't let you cop out. Got to run
now, and make sure my mother stays in front of the TV all night." She
laughed. "Your dad has a rerun to make himself. Whoever he gets to fuck
first, he has to screw the other. And he won't have any trouble. Like I
said, he's a real horny guy."
* * *
"But I have to go pee," she told him. "No, don't turn on the light.
Betsy might see it and think I can't sleep, then she'll come in to
check on me."
"Okay," Judd told her, reluctantly letting go of her naked body. "But
be quiet, now. Damn it--I shouldn't be in here at all, and if you
hadn't kept shaking your ass at me all night ..."
"Shhh," she warned, and slipped from the bed. Feeling her way across
the room, she found the other door. Beyond it, Betsy waited; Sunny
could hear the girl's ragged breathing. Reaching out, she found her in
the darkness and pulled her close.
Lips at Betsy's ear, she murmured: "Go ahead. Just ease in bed next to
him and let him do the rest. Usually he'll fuck first, then play the
other games after. I'll come in later, soon as I know you're getting
screwed real good. You might give a couple of moans to signal me."
"S-Sunny," the other girl whispered, "I'm scared."
Taking her wrist, Sunny pulled Betsy from the bathroom and shoved her
out into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. She peed in the
toilet and flushed it, mostly for the covering noise, so Betsy could
move over to the bed and crawl in.
Judd wouldn't be able to tell the difference. He was hot to go, and in
a hurry to fuck and get back to his own bed before either of his kids
heard anything. He wouldn't note the difference in height, or the
slightly bigger tits; he had a bare-assed young schoolgirl in bed with
him, and that was all he cared about.
Cracking the door again, Sunny listened a few seconds before she heard
the hoarse whisper. "Ah, you little bitch! Come on and open your hot
little cunt to me. Here--take my prick in your hand."
Sunny hoped that Betsy didn't freeze; that would blow it all before
they were ready to expose the affair for what it was--a swinging piece
of incest. Was it also incest, Sunny wondered, to fuck any member of
your family? Like George; he was certainly part of the Watson family.
There were rustling sounds from the bed, sliding and giggling noises,
then the unmistakable rhythm of the mattress and springs. Betsy was
getting the meat put to her by her own father, taking her daddy's big,
hard cock into her practically unused pussy. If the dog hadn't spread
her cunt yesterday, Judd might not have been able to stuff his huge
whang into it tonight.
Carefully, Sunny edged across the room, unfamiliar with its furniture,
her eyes only making out vague shapings in the blackness. She could
radar in on the bed by its sounds, and as she neared it, Betsy moaned.
"Ooohh! Oh--aaahhh!"
Despite her arousal, however, Betsy had enough control to not give away
who she was. When her knee tapped gently against the foot of the bed,
Sunny moved around it to the far side.
"What a hot cunt!" Judd muttered. "Every time I fuck it, your pussy has
a new feel to it, baby--hot and tight and juicy. Sweet pussy, little
girl--fine, young cunt wrapped around my cock like wet fire. Shake that
ass, girl!"
Betsy answered by grunting and moaning again, and Sunny peered at the
tangled shadows on the bed, seeing them only as a mingled lumping that
moved and twisted, that bounced on the mattress and wiggled from side
to side. It was easy for Sunny to climb onto the edge of the bed away
from them without breaking the tempo of their screwing, and she did so.
There were urgent quivers running through her own damp cunt; Judd had
been fingering her twat before she pulled the switch on him, and he had
been sucking away at her tits. So Sunny had been stirred up even before
she'd heard--and now felt--the beat of their fucking. Her pussy turned
more humid with each passing second, and she lay back to drift her head
on a pillow, her flesh going hot and taut at every bounce of the bed.
"You marvelous little cocksucker," Judd hissed. "Your cunt is eating me
up, chewing on my prick. I-I'm going to come, baby! I'm just about to
flood your tiny pussy with that hot cum you love so much. Take it,
baby! Take it!"
Sunny trembled at the drawn-out groan that sounded over the bed, her
closed eyes flashing bunting scenes of a prick shooting creamy white
sperm, flinging the precious juice into the air. But it wasn't going
into the air, wasn't being wasted at all. The jism was pouring into
Betsy's hungry pussy, filling it to the brim.
He'd just better have plenty left, Sunny thought, or Judd Lorimer was
going to find his balls working overtime.
Judd and Betsy stopped moving, ceased all motion and melted into that
special kind of stage where all was warm and wonderful, where all was
love and sex. Her tongue licking wetly, avidly over her lips, Sunny
stretched out her hand and found the muscled cheek of Judd's ass; she
trailed her fingertips tightly over the skin until the texture changed,
and she found herself touching the satiny hipbone of Betsy. She stroked
across and down, using a forefinger to gently push between the sweaty
contact of two bellies.
Delicately, she probed through curly hair and found the lovely softness
of Betsy's upper cuntlips, that little protective hood that was
stretched now--and down just a tiny bit farther, there was the
thrilling slickness of the throbbing hot prick. Sunny felt the very
place where Judd's cock fitted so snugly into the caressing lips of his
daughter's pussy.
He moved and murmured something indistinguishable, and his shaft
stirred within the wet grasp of his daughter's cunt. Betsy wiggled
weakly, and Sunny decided the girl had been knocked out of her head by
the fucking she'd received, and was still floating.
Sunny continued to feel the prick and the cunt, playing her fingertips
into the sultry dampness, tickling and petting, getting her own kicks
from manipulating their sex organs, from the games she was inventing.
It was great just to feel how the rod slid into the snatch, and she
wished the light were on.
"Damn," Judd said. "You just can't get enough prick, can you?"
It would have been okay, Sunny thought later, if he hadn't made a
particularly hard shove with his cock just then. Maybe Betsy wouldn't
have answered otherwise, but the drive of the prick seemed to shake the
words from her.
"N-No, daddy! Not when it's yours."
Sunny clamped her fingers fiercely around the thick, wet shaft of his
cock, hanging onto it with a strong grip. Judd flinched and tried to
back out of the cunt his dick was soaking in. Sunny held on, forcing
him to stay where he was.
Judd said aloud: "What the hell! You called me daddy--why?"
Sunny answered him, bringing her other hand up and around so she could
move her fingernails into the hairy cleft of his ass. That helped pin
him into position while he found out what had really been going on,
while he accepted the fact that he had actually been fucking his own
daughter.
She said, "Because you are her daddy, Judd. Your prick is soaking
inside Betsy's cunt--hers was the hot, tight pussy you were going crazy
about. You just fucked your daughter Betsy."
Sunny couldn't hold him. Judd jerked free with a yelp, yanking his cock
from her hand and paying no attention to the rake of nails in his
asshole. The bed bounced, and suddenly a light flashed on. Blinking,
Sunny stared blindly into the unexpected brightness.
"Son of a bitch!" Judd said hoarsely. "It's true!"
"Of course it's true," Sunny said, sitting up on her knees and getting
her eyes adjusted. "How many hands did you think she had--three?"
She saw Betsy lying shocked and limp, her legs spread just as they had
been when her father was between them. Her black-haired pussy gleamed
beautifully with frothy drops of cum, and the inflamed lips peeped
through. Her belly was rising and falling rapidly, and the nipples were
still erect on her fine tits.
Judd glared, standing beside the bed with his cock still rock-hard, its
head glistening with jism left there in his hurried withdrawal from his
daughter's pussy. He said, "This is your fault, Sunny. You dirty little
..."
"Oh, bullshit!" Sunny said. "You know damned well you've wanted to fuck
Betsy for years, and now you've done it. Look at her, scared silly but
wanting you to love her some more, to screw her again. Of course we set
it up, she and I--but only because she'd rather have you fuck her than
anyone else in the world."
Staring down at the supine form of his naked daughter, Judd said
gently, "Is that right, dear? Betsy, is that what you wanted very
much?"
Without opening her eyes, Betsy whispered, "Very much, daddy."
Sunny smiled and caressed her friend's flank, running her hand up over
the hip and the rib cage to a sweet, quivering tit. "Just leave the
light on, Judd. Nobody has anything to hide here."
He sat down on the bed beside his girl, feasting his eyes on the slim,
tanned contours of her bare body, his gaze bright, his tongue touching
his lips repeatedly.
Sunny said, "Go ahead, man--feel her. She's dying for you to do it."
Then she sat back to watch the man fondle his daughter, seeing his
hands move at first with awed hesitation all over her body, from cheek
to tit, from hip to belly and lightly over the trembling pussy with
globules of his own sperm drying on it. Judd grew bolder, more excited,
and leaned to kiss his daughter's mouth.
When his lips touched hers, Betsy threw her arms around his neck and
cried out, "Oh, Daddy--Daddy! I love you so. Hold me, Daddy. Pet me and
kiss me all over and tell me how much you love me, too. You did it to
me, Daddy--you fucked me and you liked it. You said I had a fine, hot
pussy, so tight and grinding. You came in me, Daddy. Say you love me.
Tell me you want to fuck me some more."
His hands were everywhere then, cupping her crotch, her ass, moving up
to cuddle a tit, down again to wander over her smooth belly. "You bet I
do, baby--always and always. You're beautiful and hot, and I'll always
want my prick inside you. For years, I watched you wiggle this darling
little ass, and I sneaked looks at your tits when your blouses were
loose, and I kept worrying about all the kids your own age, boys who
were trying to screw you. I wanted your cunt for myself, baby."
"I'm glad, Daddy. Oh, I'm so glad!" Betsy said things into his mouth
and against his teeth, and then her tongue took over the conversation
in a different way, dipping into his panting mouth.
"Hey," Sunny said, "I'm glad for both of you--but I also want to be
glad for me. I could've fucked him first, you know, and that might have
messed up this whole operation."
Betsy pulled away from her father, her face turning to Sunny. "Oh--
sure, Sunny. I'm sorry. I'm just so wrapped up in my daddy."
"So let's both get wrapped up with him," Sunny said. "He's a lot of
man, your father. He ought to be able to handle both of us."
Judd smiled at her, a strangely gentle smile. "Of course, I can. Any
man worth his jism would leap at the chance to screw two beautiful
young girls at the same time. Let me get between you, kids--and we'll
go on from there."
When he lay on his back between them, Sunny pushed her body against his
left side, and Betsy moved her body against his right side. They
caressed him, kissed his cheeks, his mouth, worked their hands up and
down his quivering body. Once their hands met at his upright and
pulsing cock, and Sunny squeezed the other girl's fingers as well.
"See how big it is?" Sunny asked. "You didn't have much trouble taking
it, did you?"
"Only at first," Betsy said, "when I was so scared. But when he kept
pushing this huge cockhead into my pussy, I got wetter and it slid in
okay. But he really packs your cunt, doesn't he?"
"You girls are driving me crazy," Judd said, a hand on each ass.
"Not yet," Sunny answered. "Wait a few minutes, and we'll really freak
you out. Since you've already fucked your daughter's pretty little
cunt, how would you like to show her what it's like to be eaten? She's
never had anyone cat her pussy, Judd."
He said, "I'd like that fine." Betsy's eyes widened as she stared at
Sunny, who said, "It's great, really. And while he eats you out, he can
be screwing me at the same time. There'll be one of us on each end.
I'll sit on his cock, and you can sit on your daddy's face."
"Is--is that all right, Daddy?" Betsy asked.
Judd stroked her shoulder. "Sure, baby. You can face Sunny, and hold
hands, or watch each other when you're coming, or anything you want to
do. Two sweet, gorgeous little girls--and me taking care of them both."
"It's going to be far-out," Sunny said, the blood racing in her thighs,
and a hot flame beginning to kindle in her belly. She crawled over him
and spread her knees wide, balancing above the flagpole of his massive
prick, her entire pussy ravenous for the touch of its shiny knob. But
she'd wait until Betsy was ready, too.
"Climb over his face like this," she said to the other girl. "Just hang
there until we can both sit down together."
"Won't I hurt you, Daddy?" Betsy asked anxiously, hesitating above him
with her sleek thighs spread.
He stared up into her open cunt, a smile on his lips, and took her by
the cheeks of her ass. "No, baby--just grind and wiggle all you want
to. I'm very proud to be the @t man to eat your gorgeous cunt."
"Do I just kind of ease down on your face?"
"Right on my mouth, darling."
Sunny saw Betsy's thighs tremble slightly; then she reached down to set
the head of his stiff prick into the eager wet lips of her own pussy.
it felt crazy, terrific, and she slid down on his dick with a deep
sigh. His shaft penetrated her slidy cunt easily, what with the steady
pressure from her body bearing down upon it, and Sunny moved her
fingers to the sac of his balls, reaching around behind her ass to do
so.
"Oh man," she breathed raggedly. "Oh, man--it's in me again. How I love
this big prick!"
Her free hand reached out and found support in Betsy's hand, and as her
crotch came down all the way to the roots of Judd's cock, she saw the
other girl's black-furred pussy close over his open mouth. Betsy
clenched her hand spasmodically and moaned.
"Crazy, isn't it?" Sunny asked. "He'll freak You out when he sucks your
clit. I mean, your daddy can really eat out a pussy."
Betsy's lashes fluttered and closed tightly as she began to roll her
ass and grind the softness of her snatch on her daddy's mouth. Rapture
twisted her face and she began to rock back and forth, her ass rolling
gently in her father's hands.
Sunny knew how the girl felt, the tremendous feelings that were moving
through Betsy's cunt, the sensuous rhythms that were building within
her mind, the peerless intimacy of having a tongue up her pussy, and
more especially, her own daddy's tongue.
But Sunny had something up her own snatch, a thick and filling cock
that she moved on, rotating her ass and seesawing to make it scrape
tenderly over every possible inch of her inner cunt. She concentrated
on the area of her clitoris, wiggling just lightly on the huge tool so
she wouldn't build her orgasm too quickly.
"It's--so--wild!" Betsy said, mouthing the words one by one,
punctuating them with soft gasps as she swirled her feverish cunt on
her father's mouth.
And Sunny answered, "Ooohh! Oh, yes! I know how he does it, how he uses
that tongue and his teeth, how he can suck a pussy inside out. But you
know how wonderful this great, big prick is, too. It's so long and
thick, it packs my pussy from end to end. Oh, Judd--Judd, darling--just
rock your hips a little, lover. Ah yes, that's it!"
The girls held hands, twining nervous fingers like tender nettings,
twisting and clenching to match the motions of their asses.
Then somehow Sunny found her hands reaching farther, and found that
Betsy Lorimer was leaning to meet them. She took hold of the girl's
tits, fondled them, mashed them flat, allowed them to spring up again,
so she could roll the beautiful nipples in her fingers.
And Betsy began to caress Sunny's boobs, too. They played with their
tits, their breath coming faster and faster. One of them rode a prick,
the other made a saddle of a man's face. They squirmed and gasped, and
hunched and stroked.
Betsy cried out: "I'm screwing my daddy in the mouth! Oh, Daddy
darling--my lovely father--lick my pussy, eat my cunt! I'm going to
come, Daddy! I'm just about to come--come--COME!"
Sunny writhed under the sudden, almost painful pressure of the other
girl's fingers digging into her tits, but the slippery thrusting of the
big prick within the grip of her blazing cunt wiped out all other
feeling.
She rocked on the shaft, slid forward so that it slipped nearly out of
her flexing pussy, then pushed herself back so that his cock was bent
in the middle. She rolled from side to side, making a grinder of her
cunt, rolling his prick around in its clasp. It was good--and she felt
the onrush of her climax, knew that she was going to come before he
did.
But he fooled her; his cockhead swelled like a dog's, and shot a
blistering stream of cum that showered her cunt. Sunny met the typhoon
with her orgasmic heavings, and lifted her hands away before she hurt
Betsy's tits.
Sunny was back on hands and knees, because George had kind of caught
her there, while she was teasing him. Although he had been licking and
lapping her pussy and the crack of her ass for some time, she expected
him to keep it up awhile. Sunny wasn't prepared when he suddenly lifted
his muzzle from the hot, wet gash and threw his front paws around her
waist to mount her.
That was why she wasn't really leaning down far enough with her front
end, to start the fucking, and why she didn't have a pillow under her
knees to raise her ass higher. But George didn't seem to be having too
much trouble; his slidy cock was prodding and poking as he hunched his
back.
She'd tease him a little, Sunny thought, and moved her ass slightly
from side to side, making him just miss the entrance to her pussy,
making the greasy tip of his exceptionally hard prick skid from her
dripping cuntlips. The big dog whined and thrust harder, more
anxiously, horny as he could be now, and more than ready for his ration
of pussy.
Sunny stopped giggling when the sharp point found another target, and
pushed strongly there. Not her asshole, she thought; that opening was
too small to accept a cock like George's. It wouldn't expand with the
same elasticity as her cunt--or would it? Maybe it would stretch
enough, and it would be a far-out sensation to get fucked in the ass.
Sunny pushed back at him, wiggling just enough to help the dog seat his
cockhead into the tight ring of her asshole. George shoved harder, and
she felt the penetration begin, knew the wild feeling of a prick moving
into her bung. Slowly, it went in, making its slippery way up into her
narrow hole, opening her up.
It was a freaky sensation, and she squirmed upon the hard shaft, taking
it deeper into her ass, thankful that George's cock wasn't as big
around as Judd's, but beginning to worry about the length of it, too.
In the meat went, and father yet, until she was scared it might go all
the way up into her belly.
But the dog's tightly swollen balls came to bump against her rounded
buttcheeks, and she realized that his prick was shoved home within her
ass, that she was taking every inch of it.
"Easy, George," she whispered. "T-Take it easy now. Slow, boy. Go slow
and don't hurt me."
Even though she was thrilled, Sunny was still afraid of being reamed
this way, and moved back with the recoil of George's cock each time he
drew back for another stroke, then rode the stiff prong forward, so he
couldn't hit her too hard.
By changing the movements of her ass that way, Sunny was able to hold
off the dog's deepest and heaviest thrusts. Yet she wiggled on his
prick, thrilled to the, feeling it gave her quivering asshole. They
moved faster, and with her head hanging down, Sunny could watch the
jiggling of her tits and the way her nipples bobbled when he crammed
her bung full of his dog cock.
"Easy, George," she pleaded. "Easy."
Of course, he didn't listen, but neither did he go into one of his
frantic screwings where he slammed and hammered in a frenzy of need.
George had the edge off his passions now, and could take it easy,
without trying to tear up her asshole. Sunny speeded up the rhythm of
her seesawing to keep up with his probing cock.
The dog's mouth dripped saliva on her naked back, the hot fluid
tingling her skin and making her shake her ass more. His forepaws
clamped tighter around her and his fucking turned jerkier. He was going
to come, she knew, and Sunny reached back between her thighs with one
hand to stimulate her own pussy, to use a finger on her aching
clitoris. She helped her own coming along, fingering herself in the
cunt while the dog's cock slipped back and forth in her asshole. She
could actually feel the thrusts of it against the back wall of her
pussy, and when the prickhead began to expand, Sunny knew another quick
stab of fear.
Since her asshole was tighter than her cunt, could George get hung up
in her bung until the swollen head of his hard cock went down? She
hoped not; her mother could come nosing around at any time, and if she
ever found her darling daughter hung up with the family dog ...
George went off just then, and Sunny was more than glad for the heavy
rush of his jazz, for the splashing of the hot sperm into the tight
tube of her asshole. It not only felt terrific, but the slippery jelly
would help get his cockhead out of her butt.
A ripple passed through her body, a small tidal wave of wanton
enjoyment totally different from any erotic experience she had known
before. The feelings were hotter, more fulfilling, and she worked her
finger strongly into her cunt to spread them even farther.
When she came, it was with a powerful jolt that shook her from head to
foot, and she thought her clit would burst. Hot, wild, magnificent--the
sensations raced over her flesh and through every pore. Clenching her
teeth in her lower lip, she moaned in rapture, and would have fallen
forward on her face if she hadn't been thinking of that distended
cockhead fastened securely within her asshole.
Gently, Sunny began to rotate her ass as George clung to her waist, and
the swollen knob eased down her narrow tube. She inched forward, glad
that the big dog always rested for a while with his prick buried before
he attempted to get down. She moved out some more, and the bulbous end
passed down almost to the ring. One more cautious gyration, and she
twisted her dog's cock out of her ass.
With a genuine sigh of relief, Sunny slid face down upon the carpet of
her bedroom, breathing deeply and getting her head straight again.
Getting buggered had been a strange experience, and she liked it. What
had Judd Lorimer said--that she'd like anything connected with sex of
any kind? He was right, she thought; she hadn't discovered anything so
far that didn't turn her on.
Sunny crawled away from the dog and got to her bed. Sitting on it, she
slowly put on her clothes again, the cute little shorts and the
bandanna halter that Judd said made him hot.
"Come on, George," she whispered, and led the dog out of her room, then
down the stairs and out to the back. There she slipped on his choke
collar and snapped the chain to it. "Take a nap, George--build up some
more steam for later. I think you might need it."
Her mother wasn't home yet, but she would be before long. It was Friday
night, and the long weekend lay ahead, when her mom would be home all
the time. Maybe she could con her mother into letting her stay over at
Betsy's house, where there would at least be a good chance of getting
to Judd. As it was, home was no place to hang around when her mother
was there, watching all the time.
Sunny looked over at the Lorimer place and saw nobody, so she turned
back into her kitchen and had a cold glass of milk. Sitting by the
table, she realized that her asshole was a little sore, but not much.
Still, considering it logically, she knew there would be no way for
Judd to ram his heavy dong up there. She would have to limit her
asshole-screwing to her dog, because good old George didn't care which
hole he had his prick in.
Putting her empty glass in the sink, she thought about going down on
George. It might be a lot of fun, she decided, and it was the only
thing she hadn't done with him yet. But she would have to figure out
some way to hold him still, so she could get her mouth fixed to take
his driving cock properly. If she didn't, George would hammer his dick
down into her throat and choke her.
Sunny went into the living room and just stood there, looking around at
the big color TV that was her mother's fixation. Sunny couldn't
understand that, because there was too much romance available, too much
good, heavy sex around for the taking.
And it wasn't that her mother was ugly-looking. She was beautiful, if
she'd fix herself up and stop trying to hide the sexy features of her
body. Her mother was only thirty-two, eight years younger than Judd,
who really knew what to do with his sex organs. Her mom should do the
same with hers.
Suddenly an idea hit her: Why not get the two of them together, her
mother and Judd Lorimer? The thought was a good one, and she scooted
back upstairs to clean up, to get her body ready for anything, in case
she had to bargain with Judd. Besides, she was feeling a little sticky
from her exertions with George and the ass-fucking the dog had given
her.
She flung off her things and got into the shower, soaping her body and
scrubbing bubbles so they floated from between her legs. Sunny
hesitated about washing her hair, then thought she'd better; she didn't
want anything to keep her from being her sexiest. Scented and powdered,
her cunt washed out and all traces of dog cum gone, she tripped into
her bedroom for fresh clothing.
Choosing a wraparound skirt that wasn't quite mini, but which would
break apart to exhibit a lot of thigh, she dug out her prettiest lacy
panties to wear under it. The blouse was one of those almost see-
through kind, and she left off her bra.
Sunny liked the way her nipples poked into the blouse; no guy could
miss them. They weren't as big as her mother's, but they were plenty
sexy, and Judd liked them. She shivered at the memory of his hot mouth
sucking on her boobs, of the weird feeling she got when he pulled one
of them completely into the widened ring of his teeth.
Wearing a pair of the new cork-soled shoes with funky high heels, she
went back downstairs and straight over to the Lorimer house. In the
backyard, she ran into Betsy, and the other girl
blushed.
"Hey," Sunny said. "You don't have to feel funny with me. I screwed
George, too--remember?"
Betsy lifted her eyes. "Okay. Gee--you look terrific. Did you come over
to see me?"
Sunny sat down beside the other girl. "You always look terrific, Betsy.
Look--let's be all the way up front with each other, okay? I mean, we
weren't friends before, but we can be pretty tight now, because we know
things. And we both dig George. Right?"
Betsy nodded, her dark eyes wary yet. "All right, Sunny. What do you
want?"
"Not much," she said, conscious of the warmth where Betsy's thigh was
touching her own. "Just to have your daddy screw my mom."
Betsy jumped visibly. "W-What?"
"Hey--it's not like he's a real straight arrow, you, know. Your daddy
has already fucked me twice--and he made me go down on him, too. But he
paid that back by eating my pussy later. So, I guess he can do the same
things to my mother that he did to me. She's real lonely, and kind of
straight, so I figured to get her out of her rut and turning her on to
your dad. I mean, he's a fantastic fuck."
"Wow!" Betsy breathed softly, her dark eyes going wide. "This is too
unreal. You mean--you my daddy and you?"
"All the way," Sunny @d. "He's a real horny guy, and when I asked him
if he'd ever looked at you that way, you know what he said?"
Betsy asked in a taut whisper: "What did he say?"
"That he thought you were sexy and beautiful, but you were his kid, so
of course there'd be no chance for him to ever fuck you. So he took it
out on me, because he wanted some young ass--because he wanted your
young ass. I don't mean that he doesn't dig fucking me, because he
really does. I turn him on in a far-out way. But you could turn him on
even more."
The other girl swallowed, making a dry noise. "I-I could?"
Sunny took her hand. "Believe it. But we have to get him used to the
idea first. That's why I want him to screw my mom, to get him more
loose about swinging with other chicks."
"You're just going to ask him right out?" A pulse was beating in
Betsy's lean and tanned throat, and high excitement was threaded into
her voice now. "Why don't we--I mean, you and me--if you can spend the
night, maybe we can get him into your bedroom and I can change places
with you in the dark--after he screws you, of course."
Sunny grinned and fondled the hand she was holding; Betsy's fingers
closed upon her own, and Sunny knew she had a real friend now, one she
could share all her secrets with, a girl who would never want to fink
on her, because they'd be too closely tied in. "That's a great idea,
Betsy. I guess my mom can wait to get fucked. She's waited this long,
so she can do without that good cock a little longer. How are we going
to work it, tonight--and where's your mom?"
"My mother is staying over at granny's house until tomorrow. That gives
us all night!"
Putting their heads together, they whispered plans and discarded them,
buzzed excitedly over new ideas, and finally ended with the most simple
one: Sunny would lure Judd Lorimer into the guest bedroom and either
screw him, or slip out to the bathroom in the dark, so that Betsy could
take her place. Judd wouldn't know he was putting the prick to his own
daughter until it was too late. Hot as the man was, Sunny thought, once
he buried the length of that hard prick into a cunt, he would fuck it
until his cum flowed.
"Hey--how about your brother Harry?"
"Late movie at the drive-in," Betsy said. "He goes there to pick up
girls, but he usually just comes home late to jerk off in the
bathroom."
"Then we have it made," Sunny said. "Poor Harry. Doesn't he get to fuck
anybody? He's a nice-looking guy."
"He's okay, I guess. But he gets up-tight around girls."
Sunny said, "He won't, in time."
"Him, too?" Betsy asked, then answered her own question: "So why not?
He'll save a lot of handkerchiefs if he makes it with you."
"And you," Sunny said. "Fuck them one, fuck them all."
Betsy giggled. "I'll bet it would scare the shit out of Harry if I just
walked up and grabbed him by the cock."
Sunny stood up. "There's my mom, pulling the car into the garage. I'll
have to go eat dinner with her, and tell her about me staying over with
you. And then ..."
"Yeah," Betsy said. "I can't wait. Imagine--my own father. I think he's
the sexiest thing alive, and I've listened to him put it to Mom some
nights, so hard that they bump the bed into the wall. He--oh wow,
Sunny! I'm wetting my pants just thinking about it."
"Save all your juice," Sunny advised. "Your dad's prick is every bit as
long as my dog's, but a lot rounder and thicker. He'll stretch your
pussy good."
"I'll love it," Betsy said softly. "If I don't chicken out."
Sunny patted her bare shoulder. "I won't let you cop out. Got to run
now, and make sure my mother stays in front of the TV all night." She
laughed. "Your dad has a rerun to make himself. Whoever he gets to fuck
first, he has to screw the other. And he won't have any trouble. Like I
said, he's a real horny guy."
* * *
"But I have to go pee," she told him. "No, don't turn on the light.
Betsy might see it and think I can't sleep, then she'll come in to
check on me."
"Okay," Judd told her, reluctantly letting go of her naked body. "But
be quiet, now. Damn it--I shouldn't be in here at all, and if you
hadn't kept shaking your ass at me all night ..."
"Shhh," she warned, and slipped from the bed. Feeling her way across
the room, she found the other door. Beyond it, Betsy waited; Sunny
could hear the girl's ragged breathing. Reaching out, she found her in
the darkness and pulled her close.
Lips at Betsy's ear, she murmured: "Go ahead. Just ease in bed next to
him and let him do the rest. Usually he'll fuck first, then play the
other games after. I'll come in later, soon as I know you're getting
screwed real good. You might give a couple of moans to signal me."
"S-Sunny," the other girl whispered, "I'm scared."
Taking her wrist, Sunny pulled Betsy from the bathroom and shoved her
out into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. She peed in the
toilet and flushed it, mostly for the covering noise, so Betsy could
move over to the bed and crawl in.
Judd wouldn't be able to tell the difference. He was hot to go, and in
a hurry to fuck and get back to his own bed before either of his kids
heard anything. He wouldn't note the difference in height, or the
slightly bigger tits; he had a bare-assed young schoolgirl in bed with
him, and that was all he cared about.
Cracking the door again, Sunny listened a few seconds before she heard
the hoarse whisper. "Ah, you little bitch! Come on and open your hot
little cunt to me. Here--take my prick in your hand."
Sunny hoped that Betsy didn't freeze; that would blow it all before
they were ready to expose the affair for what it was--a swinging piece
of incest. Was it also incest, Sunny wondered, to fuck any member of
your family? Like George; he was certainly part of the Watson family.
There were rustling sounds from the bed, sliding and giggling noises,
then the unmistakable rhythm of the mattress and springs. Betsy was
getting the meat put to her by her own father, taking her daddy's big,
hard cock into her practically unused pussy. If the dog hadn't spread
her cunt yesterday, Judd might not have been able to stuff his huge
whang into it tonight.
Carefully, Sunny edged across the room, unfamiliar with its furniture,
her eyes only making out vague shapings in the blackness. She could
radar in on the bed by its sounds, and as she neared it, Betsy moaned.
"Ooohh! Oh--aaahhh!"
Despite her arousal, however, Betsy had enough control to not give away
who she was. When her knee tapped gently against the foot of the bed,
Sunny moved around it to the far side.
"What a hot cunt!" Judd muttered. "Every time I fuck it, your pussy has
a new feel to it, baby--hot and tight and juicy. Sweet pussy, little
girl--fine, young cunt wrapped around my cock like wet fire. Shake that
ass, girl!"
Betsy answered by grunting and moaning again, and Sunny peered at the
tangled shadows on the bed, seeing them only as a mingled lumping that
moved and twisted, that bounced on the mattress and wiggled from side
to side. It was easy for Sunny to climb onto the edge of the bed away
from them without breaking the tempo of their screwing, and she did so.
There were urgent quivers running through her own damp cunt; Judd had
been fingering her twat before she pulled the switch on him, and he had
been sucking away at her tits. So Sunny had been stirred up even before
she'd heard--and now felt--the beat of their fucking. Her pussy turned
more humid with each passing second, and she lay back to drift her head
on a pillow, her flesh going hot and taut at every bounce of the bed.
"You marvelous little cocksucker," Judd hissed. "Your cunt is eating me
up, chewing on my prick. I-I'm going to come, baby! I'm just about to
flood your tiny pussy with that hot cum you love so much. Take it,
baby! Take it!"
Sunny trembled at the drawn-out groan that sounded over the bed, her
closed eyes flashing bunting scenes of a prick shooting creamy white
sperm, flinging the precious juice into the air. But it wasn't going
into the air, wasn't being wasted at all. The jism was pouring into
Betsy's hungry pussy, filling it to the brim.
He'd just better have plenty left, Sunny thought, or Judd Lorimer was
going to find his balls working overtime.
Judd and Betsy stopped moving, ceased all motion and melted into that
special kind of stage where all was warm and wonderful, where all was
love and sex. Her tongue licking wetly, avidly over her lips, Sunny
stretched out her hand and found the muscled cheek of Judd's ass; she
trailed her fingertips tightly over the skin until the texture changed,
and she found herself touching the satiny hipbone of Betsy. She stroked
across and down, using a forefinger to gently push between the sweaty
contact of two bellies.
Delicately, she probed through curly hair and found the lovely softness
of Betsy's upper cuntlips, that little protective hood that was
stretched now--and down just a tiny bit farther, there was the
thrilling slickness of the throbbing hot prick. Sunny felt the very
place where Judd's cock fitted so snugly into the caressing lips of his
daughter's pussy.
He moved and murmured something indistinguishable, and his shaft
stirred within the wet grasp of his daughter's cunt. Betsy wiggled
weakly, and Sunny decided the girl had been knocked out of her head by
the fucking she'd received, and was still floating.
Sunny continued to feel the prick and the cunt, playing her fingertips
into the sultry dampness, tickling and petting, getting her own kicks
from manipulating their sex organs, from the games she was inventing.
It was great just to feel how the rod slid into the snatch, and she
wished the light were on.
"Damn," Judd said. "You just can't get enough prick, can you?"
It would have been okay, Sunny thought later, if he hadn't made a
particularly hard shove with his cock just then. Maybe Betsy wouldn't
have answered otherwise, but the drive of the prick seemed to shake the
words from her.
"N-No, daddy! Not when it's yours."
Sunny clamped her fingers fiercely around the thick, wet shaft of his
cock, hanging onto it with a strong grip. Judd flinched and tried to
back out of the cunt his dick was soaking in. Sunny held on, forcing
him to stay where he was.
Judd said aloud: "What the hell! You called me daddy--why?"
Sunny answered him, bringing her other hand up and around so she could
move her fingernails into the hairy cleft of his ass. That helped pin
him into position while he found out what had really been going on,
while he accepted the fact that he had actually been fucking his own
daughter.
She said, "Because you are her daddy, Judd. Your prick is soaking
inside Betsy's cunt--hers was the hot, tight pussy you were going crazy
about. You just fucked your daughter Betsy."
Sunny couldn't hold him. Judd jerked free with a yelp, yanking his cock
from her hand and paying no attention to the rake of nails in his
asshole. The bed bounced, and suddenly a light flashed on. Blinking,
Sunny stared blindly into the unexpected brightness.
"Son of a bitch!" Judd said hoarsely. "It's true!"
"Of course it's true," Sunny said, sitting up on her knees and getting
her eyes adjusted. "How many hands did you think she had--three?"
She saw Betsy lying shocked and limp, her legs spread just as they had
been when her father was between them. Her black-haired pussy gleamed
beautifully with frothy drops of cum, and the inflamed lips peeped
through. Her belly was rising and falling rapidly, and the nipples were
still erect on her fine tits.
Judd glared, standing beside the bed with his cock still rock-hard, its
head glistening with jism left there in his hurried withdrawal from his
daughter's pussy. He said, "This is your fault, Sunny. You dirty little
..."
"Oh, bullshit!" Sunny said. "You know damned well you've wanted to fuck
Betsy for years, and now you've done it. Look at her, scared silly but
wanting you to love her some more, to screw her again. Of course we set
it up, she and I--but only because she'd rather have you fuck her than
anyone else in the world."
Staring down at the supine form of his naked daughter, Judd said
gently, "Is that right, dear? Betsy, is that what you wanted very
much?"
Without opening her eyes, Betsy whispered, "Very much, daddy."
Sunny smiled and caressed her friend's flank, running her hand up over
the hip and the rib cage to a sweet, quivering tit. "Just leave the
light on, Judd. Nobody has anything to hide here."
He sat down on the bed beside his girl, feasting his eyes on the slim,
tanned contours of her bare body, his gaze bright, his tongue touching
his lips repeatedly.
Sunny said, "Go ahead, man--feel her. She's dying for you to do it."
Then she sat back to watch the man fondle his daughter, seeing his
hands move at first with awed hesitation all over her body, from cheek
to tit, from hip to belly and lightly over the trembling pussy with
globules of his own sperm drying on it. Judd grew bolder, more excited,
and leaned to kiss his daughter's mouth.
When his lips touched hers, Betsy threw her arms around his neck and
cried out, "Oh, Daddy--Daddy! I love you so. Hold me, Daddy. Pet me and
kiss me all over and tell me how much you love me, too. You did it to
me, Daddy--you fucked me and you liked it. You said I had a fine, hot
pussy, so tight and grinding. You came in me, Daddy. Say you love me.
Tell me you want to fuck me some more."
His hands were everywhere then, cupping her crotch, her ass, moving up
to cuddle a tit, down again to wander over her smooth belly. "You bet I
do, baby--always and always. You're beautiful and hot, and I'll always
want my prick inside you. For years, I watched you wiggle this darling
little ass, and I sneaked looks at your tits when your blouses were
loose, and I kept worrying about all the kids your own age, boys who
were trying to screw you. I wanted your cunt for myself, baby."
"I'm glad, Daddy. Oh, I'm so glad!" Betsy said things into his mouth
and against his teeth, and then her tongue took over the conversation
in a different way, dipping into his panting mouth.
"Hey," Sunny said, "I'm glad for both of you--but I also want to be
glad for me. I could've fucked him first, you know, and that might have
messed up this whole operation."
Betsy pulled away from her father, her face turning to Sunny. "Oh--
sure, Sunny. I'm sorry. I'm just so wrapped up in my daddy."
"So let's both get wrapped up with him," Sunny said. "He's a lot of
man, your father. He ought to be able to handle both of us."
Judd smiled at her, a strangely gentle smile. "Of course, I can. Any
man worth his jism would leap at the chance to screw two beautiful
young girls at the same time. Let me get between you, kids--and we'll
go on from there."
When he lay on his back between them, Sunny pushed her body against his
left side, and Betsy moved her body against his right side. They
caressed him, kissed his cheeks, his mouth, worked their hands up and
down his quivering body. Once their hands met at his upright and
pulsing cock, and Sunny squeezed the other girl's fingers as well.
"See how big it is?" Sunny asked. "You didn't have much trouble taking
it, did you?"
"Only at first," Betsy said, "when I was so scared. But when he kept
pushing this huge cockhead into my pussy, I got wetter and it slid in
okay. But he really packs your cunt, doesn't he?"
"You girls are driving me crazy," Judd said, a hand on each ass.
"Not yet," Sunny answered. "Wait a few minutes, and we'll really freak
you out. Since you've already fucked your daughter's pretty little
cunt, how would you like to show her what it's like to be eaten? She's
never had anyone cat her pussy, Judd."
He said, "I'd like that fine." Betsy's eyes widened as she stared at
Sunny, who said, "It's great, really. And while he eats you out, he can
be screwing me at the same time. There'll be one of us on each end.
I'll sit on his cock, and you can sit on your daddy's face."
"Is--is that all right, Daddy?" Betsy asked.
Judd stroked her shoulder. "Sure, baby. You can face Sunny, and hold
hands, or watch each other when you're coming, or anything you want to
do. Two sweet, gorgeous little girls--and me taking care of them both."
"It's going to be far-out," Sunny said, the blood racing in her thighs,
and a hot flame beginning to kindle in her belly. She crawled over him
and spread her knees wide, balancing above the flagpole of his massive
prick, her entire pussy ravenous for the touch of its shiny knob. But
she'd wait until Betsy was ready, too.
"Climb over his face like this," she said to the other girl. "Just hang
there until we can both sit down together."
"Won't I hurt you, Daddy?" Betsy asked anxiously, hesitating above him
with her sleek thighs spread.
He stared up into her open cunt, a smile on his lips, and took her by
the cheeks of her ass. "No, baby--just grind and wiggle all you want
to. I'm very proud to be the @t man to eat your gorgeous cunt."
"Do I just kind of ease down on your face?"
"Right on my mouth, darling."
Sunny saw Betsy's thighs tremble slightly; then she reached down to set
the head of his stiff prick into the eager wet lips of her own pussy.
it felt crazy, terrific, and she slid down on his dick with a deep
sigh. His shaft penetrated her slidy cunt easily, what with the steady
pressure from her body bearing down upon it, and Sunny moved her
fingers to the sac of his balls, reaching around behind her ass to do
so.
"Oh man," she breathed raggedly. "Oh, man--it's in me again. How I love
this big prick!"
Her free hand reached out and found support in Betsy's hand, and as her
crotch came down all the way to the roots of Judd's cock, she saw the
other girl's black-furred pussy close over his open mouth. Betsy
clenched her hand spasmodically and moaned.
"Crazy, isn't it?" Sunny asked. "He'll freak You out when he sucks your
clit. I mean, your daddy can really eat out a pussy."
Betsy's lashes fluttered and closed tightly as she began to roll her
ass and grind the softness of her snatch on her daddy's mouth. Rapture
twisted her face and she began to rock back and forth, her ass rolling
gently in her father's hands.
Sunny knew how the girl felt, the tremendous feelings that were moving
through Betsy's cunt, the sensuous rhythms that were building within
her mind, the peerless intimacy of having a tongue up her pussy, and
more especially, her own daddy's tongue.
But Sunny had something up her own snatch, a thick and filling cock
that she moved on, rotating her ass and seesawing to make it scrape
tenderly over every possible inch of her inner cunt. She concentrated
on the area of her clitoris, wiggling just lightly on the huge tool so
she wouldn't build her orgasm too quickly.
"It's--so--wild!" Betsy said, mouthing the words one by one,
punctuating them with soft gasps as she swirled her feverish cunt on
her father's mouth.
And Sunny answered, "Ooohh! Oh, yes! I know how he does it, how he uses
that tongue and his teeth, how he can suck a pussy inside out. But you
know how wonderful this great, big prick is, too. It's so long and
thick, it packs my pussy from end to end. Oh, Judd--Judd, darling--just
rock your hips a little, lover. Ah yes, that's it!"
The girls held hands, twining nervous fingers like tender nettings,
twisting and clenching to match the motions of their asses.
Then somehow Sunny found her hands reaching farther, and found that
Betsy Lorimer was leaning to meet them. She took hold of the girl's
tits, fondled them, mashed them flat, allowed them to spring up again,
so she could roll the beautiful nipples in her fingers.
And Betsy began to caress Sunny's boobs, too. They played with their
tits, their breath coming faster and faster. One of them rode a prick,
the other made a saddle of a man's face. They squirmed and gasped, and
hunched and stroked.
Betsy cried out: "I'm screwing my daddy in the mouth! Oh, Daddy
darling--my lovely father--lick my pussy, eat my cunt! I'm going to
come, Daddy! I'm just about to come--come--COME!"
Sunny writhed under the sudden, almost painful pressure of the other
girl's fingers digging into her tits, but the slippery thrusting of the
big prick within the grip of her blazing cunt wiped out all other
feeling.
She rocked on the shaft, slid forward so that it slipped nearly out of
her flexing pussy, then pushed herself back so that his cock was bent
in the middle. She rolled from side to side, making a grinder of her
cunt, rolling his prick around in its clasp. It was good--and she felt
the onrush of her climax, knew that she was going to come before he
did.
But he fooled her; his cockhead swelled like a dog's, and shot a
blistering stream of cum that showered her cunt. Sunny met the typhoon
with her orgasmic heavings, and lifted her hands away before she hurt
Betsy's tits.
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