Sue’s Wild Family

Her cunt was so hairy that a wispy trail grew up as far as her navel and into the crack of her ass. Hers was such a beautifully fuckable pussy and she knew it–which was just the problem. For, despite her teasing, sexy ways, Sue Jordan was still a virgin. God knew how she’d tried to lose her cherry. But the high school boys she dated just weren’t up to going all the way. This one backed out because he didn’t have a rubber; that one claimed the blow-job she’d given him had taken too much out of him. And Sue had started to wonder if there might be something wrong with her. Sue made a survey of other pussies, checking out the girls when they showered in gym. Their cunts were mostly wispy, not like her bushy triangle at all. In fact, the only pussy Sue had ever seen which resembled hers was her mother’s. Sue wished she could talk to her Mom about their similar cunts. She would ask her mother if her pussy had been this hairy when she was a schoolgirl and if it had scared the boys. But, unfortunately, Sue didn’t have that type of relationship with her Mom. On the other hand, however, Sue had an excellent relationship with her dad. She naturally wondered if her father had been the guy who’d taken her mother’s cherry. If only she could get the nerve to bring up the subject, he might even tell her. Indeed, Sue was thinking about this possibility now as her date dropped her off at her house and she saw that the lights were on inside, with her father’s silhouette on the shade. The boy’s name was Tim. He’d seemed like a likely prospect, even if he was her own cousin and she had to date him on the sly. Sue had three girlfriends who claimed to have been fucked by him. But her own experience tonight made her suspect they’d lied. They’d gone to a drive-in movie, lying about their ages to sneak into some X-rated flicks. The screen was constantly filled with hot shots of cocks and pussies, deep-throating blow-jobs, guys coming in girls’ faces, and even some fucking in the ass. Perfect, Sue had thought! Even in the relative darkness, Sue’s eyes had popped out at the obvious size of her cousin’s hard-on. If she’d had her way, she’d have sat right down on it then. She knew, though, what guys were like. Take it easy, girl, she’d cautioned herself. Get him in the mood before you ask him to fuck you. So she’d started with a slow, rubbing hand-job. By coincidence, the same thing was happening on the screen, a porno actress giving one to a well-hung actor. “Bet you can’t make me come at the same time that chick makes the guy in the movie shoot-off,” Tim said. “What if she does more than just jerk him off to make him come?” Sue had teased. “Then you’ll just have to keep up with her.” Sure enough, the actress had soon replaced her fingers with her mouth, turning the hand-job into a blow-job. Sue eagerly did the same with her cousin’s prick. She might’ve still been a virgin but sucking cock was something at which she had considerable experience. “Suck it, baby, suck my cock all the way down to my balls,” Tim said. She gagged on all his cockmeat. But then her throat relaxed and seemed to widen. Her cousin’s crotch bucked against her face and Sue felt several additional inches of cock surge past her windpipe. “You got it all! Didn’t think you could do it, Sue, baby! Don’t know many chicks who could do that, not the way I’m hung.” His bragging didn’t bother Sue. If she were a boy with a cock like Tim’s, she’d be damned proud of it too. She just hoped that when it finally came time to fuck, her cousin would be ready. Meanwhile, though, she continued the blow-job. And, since Sue could no longer see the screen in her race with the cock-sucking actress she had to rely on Tim to tell her when to make him come. “They’re getting there,” Tim reported, his own breath quickening along with the actor’s. “He’s really fucking her in the mouth.” Sue turned her mouth and throat into an oral version of the cunt which she hoped would be just as filled with Tim’s cock before the night was over. She used her teeth, lips and tongue on him, moistening the rhythmic suction with plenty of warm spit. “Hurry, baby, hurry,” her cousin rasped. “Make me come!” Sue could hear her own slurping, along with that of the actress over the speaker. It was deafening in the enclosed car. “Oh, yeah, it’s almost time,” Tim groaned. “Gonna happen.” Sue felt his cock flex in her throat. His balls churned with throbbing heat against her chin.

Then, all at once, Tim yanked his prick out of her mouth. Surprised, Sue couldn’t get out of the way and her cousin began coming directly in her face. Tim gasped in the midst of his cock’s gushing release. “This is just the way they’re doing it in the movie!” Sue glanced up through the windshield while her features were being splattered with jizz. Up on the screen exactly the same thing took place. It was, Sue thought, like watching herself. She could hardly wait until the actress and actor actually started fucking. For after their balls had been drained, both Tim and the porno actor still had hard-ons. Already the actress had started suggesting that her pussy was ready for some action. So was Sue. But then, without any more warning than the glare of a flashlight from outside Tim’s car, the bubble burst. “Hey, you kids!” somebody barked. “Let’s see some I.D. I’ll eat this damned flashlight if you’re old enough to be here.” Even in the darkness Sue could see how red Tim’s face was as he hurriedly stuffed his dripping cock back in his pants. Then, with no way to bluff his way out of the situation, he turned on the ignition. The car shot from its space with a squeal of rubber. There was a snapping sound and the crack of window glass, the result of failing to remove the speaker. Tim hit the street, picking up even more speed. No cop in the area could have missed him. Quickly, one took up the chase, blue light flashing and siren blaring. “I’ll lose my license,” Tim gulped. “Got to shake this asshole!” Knowing she couldn’t talk her cousin out of this madness, Sue gritted her teeth and held on for dear life. They swung around one corner, then another. The lights of the highway appeared. Tim drove like a bat out of hell toward them, planning to outrun the cop. Tim’s car vaulted off the ramp onto the highway. From there he swerved to the fast lane, streaking past the rest of the traffic. Within seconds, the cop’s blue light flashed in the rearview mirror again. But he wasn’t gaining on them. For the first time, Sue forgot about her safety and began wondering if they could really get away with this. “Leave the bastard in your dust, Timmy,” she urged her cousin. “Shake him and we’ll celebrate–my treat.” She didn’t leave much to Tim’s imagination, prying one of his hands off the steering wheel and sliding it under her skirt. Her cunt throbbed through her damp panties, letting him know how hot it was for his big prick. “Hope you fuck as super as you can drive,” she purred. Then Sue put her foot on top of Tim’s, pressing down the accelerator. It took all of his skill to keep the car under control. Then, suddenly, there was a sort of high-speed calm. The cop’s blue light had just vanished. “Turn off the highway and we can get away clean,” Sue eagerly suggested. “Look, there’s an off-ramp. Quick!” Her cousin took her advice and soon they were sailing across an access strip onto an unlighted country road. “Thanks, Sue,” Tim sighed with relief. “Never could’ve done it without you.” “You can thank me later,” Sue seductively answered. “After we’ve, uh, celebrated. Now why don’t you find someplace nice ‘n quiet where we can pick up where we left off at the drive-in?” But she was just too horny to wait. Unzipping his pants, she reached in for that big cock she craved. To her disappointment, his prick was soft. Tim had been too worried about losing his license. Sue knew she could put that out of his mind right quick. “Mmmm, tastes even better than it did the first time,” Sue slurped. “Bet by the time you find a place to park I’ll have your cock hard as a rock.” She swallowed all of her cousin’s limp cock-meat, rolling it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Then she played with his balls, running her middle finger up into the hairy crack of his ass. Soon Sue thought she felt Tim’s cockhead stirring at the entrance of her throat. The car bounced over rocks and through ruts to several hundred yards away from the road. When she glanced up Sue saw the shadowy outline of trees in the night sky. In the distance she even heard a coyote howl. “Well, back to nature, huh,” Sue joked, trying to keep things light so Tim would forget about the pressure of the chase. But Tim’s cock had fallen back on soft times now. Sue wondered if she should even bother sucking it again. Could be it was time for something more drastic. She’d read about it in one of her dad’s girlie magazines and this seemed as good a time as any to try it out. “Ever had a tit-fuck, Timmy?” she boldly asked her cousin. He didn’t answer. It was as though he were in a trance. “I’ve got a nice pair of tits, if I do say so myself,” Sue went on, unbuttoning her blouse. She wore a bra, but it wasn’t much. She unfastened the front clasp. Her tits were firm, the nipples pink and plump, resembling ripe strawberries. “Like ’em?” she asked Tim, again hopeful. His cock didn’t stiffen but his eyes bulged and that was enough for Sue. “Just lean against the door,” she said. “I’ll get down on your prick with my nice, soft titties and … well … you’ll see.” Sue reached for her cousin’s chest and gently pushed him back. Then she eased down toward his crotch, a tit in each hand. She closed them around his cock and balls, feeling his pulse beat in his groin. “Get hard for me,” she crooned. “Get your cock hard for me, Timmy.” “G-guess I’m still kinda in shock from what happened,” Tim finally stammered. “M-maybe it’s just too soon for me to …” “Relax, Timmy,” Sue coaxed. “I know you’ve got another hard-on for me. Just close your eyes and think about how good my titties feel on your cock. And how much better my tight pussy’ll feel when you’re hard again and you can finally fuck me.” She expertly massaged his prick with her tits, doing what she’d read about in the magazine. God, she thought, if only his cock got as stiff for her as her nipples already were for him. And then she felt the reaction she’d been seeking. Tim’s hips lurched, pushing his cock-meat farther up between Sue’s squeezing tits. But, most telling, was the abrupt and muscular growth of his tit-rubbed prick. “You’re getting there, Timmy,” Sue purred. “I can feel your cock getting so hard between my titties. You want to fuck me, don’t you, Timmy?” “Tell me about your cunt while your tits are on my prick, Sue. Talk real dirty to me, Sue.” Steadily stroking his stiffening cock with the pillows of her tits, Sue told her cousin, “You’ll be surprised when you see my pussy. It’s so hairy! Hair grows all the way up my tummy and into my ass.” With his eyes still closed, Tim moaned. “Mmmm, I can almost see it.” “I’ve got a real wet cunt,” Sue continued. “When I play with myself, the pussy juice runs down my fingers. It’ll give your big cock a real smooth fuck, Timmy. Smooth but tight.” “God, Sue, just listening to you talk is better than watching that porno movie,” Tim panted. “Can you feel my cock between your titties now? It’s hard as a rock.” “Oooooh, is it!” Sue exclaimed. “Let’s not wait a minute longer.” She released his prick from her tits. He had ten inches of throbbing prickmeat, a tool just made for busting a cherry. Now it was Sue’s turn to lean back. Already nude from the waist up, she raised her parted knees and rumpled her skirt around her waist. Her skimpy panties clung to her cunt like a second skin, drenched by her leaking pussy juice. And, spreading out from the elastic which strained at her inner thighs, was more than a hint of cunt hair. “Show it to me, baby. Show me your pussy,” Tim rasped. She peeled away the panties and her hairy cunt bristled in total exposure. At the center of the fur, slightly separated pussy-lips formed a pink groove. Then Sue reached down and pulled them apart, spreading her thighs so one leg was up on the dashboard and the other hooked over the backrest of the front seat. “Fuck me,” she said. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” Her cousin was up on his knees, dropping his pants. His revived hard-on jutted at a sharp angle from his crotch. Now Tim moved toward Sue, straightening out his prick with his hand on the way so the head took aim on the yawning target of her pussy. Sue was convinced she was finally going to lose her cherry. Nothing would stop Tim from fucking her now. He reached her. She replaced his hand on his cock with her own and guided his meat’s blunt tip along the slit of her cunt from her clit to her asshole, then back up again to the midpoint. “Gonna put it in me now,” Sue said breathlessly. “Your cock in my cunt, Timmy. Your big cock in my hairy cunt. Fucking, fucking, fucking me!” Her wrist jerked. Tim’s cockhead passed between her slippery pussy-lips into her even wetter cunt-gash. The walls of her cunt automatically collapsed around his prick, turning on the squeezing female warmth. “Deeper, deeper!” Sue urged. “Give me your whole cock!” She reached down past the root of her cousin’s prick and grabbed his balls. Tim’s hips lurched and she could feel inch after inch of his massive hard-on sinking into her cunt. All of a sudden, though, Tim’s cock couldn’t enter Sue’s pussy any farther. It was blocked by a stubborn obstacle within. Sue, of course, knew exactly what it was. Her damned cherry was holding out on her until the last. Tim, on the other hand, was in the dark about what kept his cock from entering his cousin’s pussy. He asked about it, saying that her cunt had pinched his cock. Sue wondered if she should tell Tim the truth. It would be kind of embarrassing to admit she was cherry after the way she’d come on to him. But, then again, maybe he’d get a kick out of busting her cherry. Well, she had to do something. Tim started pulling his pinched cock out of her resisting cunt to relieve the pressure. Sue’d never get her cherry popped this way! “Damn, girl! Your pussy’s like a virgin’s. If I didn’t know better, I’d swear you’re still cherry.” Without pausing to think any more, Sue blurted out, “I am!” “What?” her startled cousin gulped. “What did you say?” After taking the deepest breath of her life, Sue anxiously confessed, “This is my first fuck. My cherry needs to be popped–and I was counting on you to do it.” She paused, drawing another deep breath. “Please, Timmy, please. Please pop my cherry for me! And Sue’s heart sank, when her cousin haltingly answered, “Jeez, I dunno. This is … well … more than I guess I bargained for.” “What about Patty Rockwell?” Sue said, naming one of her friends who claimed to have fucked Tim. “Wasn’t she cherry when you fucked her?” “Uh, I don’t know nothin’ about that,” Tim muttered. “You can’t do this to me,” Sue said frantically. “Don’t leave me out on a limb like this!” “You should’ve told me you were cherry,” Tim uneasily replied. “A guy likes to know what he’s getting into.” He paused, then picked up steam. “When my cock’s halfway up your pussy you tell me you just happen to be cherry. I mean, shit! I’m a sensitive guy. You’re fucking with my mind here.” “I’ll tell you what you can go fuck, then,” Sue angrily snapped. “Yourself!” She glared at the boy. Then, determined to get some relief, she stuffed three fingers into her cunt and cluster-fucked herself with them right before her astonished cousin. “Ooooooh, feels soooo goooooood,” she moaned, adding her thumb to her clit. “Jesus, Sue, I dunno what you’re trying to prove, but … Goddamn!” Tim choked, his eyes never leaving her finger-fucked pussy. As he watched, his cock stiffened to full strength again. Sue noticed her cousin’s revived hard-on. “Go ahead, give yourself a hand-job for all I care. Beat your meat while I finger-fuck my pussy and we’ll be even.” Tim knew she was mocking him, but he couldn’t keep his hand off his throbbing cock. He began to stroke, his jerking motions matching the tempo of Sue’s fingers. She’d already climaxed more than once when he finally came. The jizz spurted from his jacked-off prick, flying across the car to land between Sue’s thighs. She rubbed it all over her pussy until the hair was lathered, climaxing still while Tim’s drained prick drooped and dribbled with exhaustion. “Guess I didn’t need you, after all,” Sue said. “Take me home now!” Not a word passed between Sue and Tim during their long ride back to town. Maybe he wanted to say he was sorry, and Sue knew she certainly wasn’t as tough as she was pretending to be. But they both had their pride. Then, at last, they’d pulled in front of Sue’s house. Saying nothing, she got out of the car and slammed the door. Tim roared away. Their date was officially over and there stood Sue, still a virgin. That’s when she noticed the light on inside the house and realized her father was still up. When he asked her if she’d had a good time, the way he did after all her dates, would she just lie and go on to bed? Or would this be the time she found the nerve to share some of her inner feelings and hope her dad understood? Sue was still trying to make up her mind as she walked up the steps. Chapter 2 Walt Jordan knew how much his wife hated these magazines. That’s why he kept them stashed away, only reading them when Linda wasn’t around. “Mmmm, look at this one,” he murmured now, holding a magazine open so the center-fold dangled before his eyes. It was a close-up shot of a spread-legged model’s yawning pussy. This cunt was fingered open, like the girl was playing with herself. As he stared at the glossy cunt, Walt felt his pulse quicken and his hard-on throbbed. These magazines always made his cock so stiff that he felt like a horny kid again. Sometimes he even whipped it out and jerked off. Indeed, Walt was thinking about this now when he heard the front door opening. Sue was home from her date, he realized. And the telltale bulge at the crotch of his pants was enormous, refusing to go away. Walt laid the magazine over the embarrassing mound just as his daughter walked in. “Have a good time, honey?” he said characteristically. Sue shrugged, started to say something, then swallowed. Then she blurt out, “Daddy, could I talk to you about something? Something kinda personal?” “Well … it’s pretty late, princess,” Walt haltingly answered. “It’s real important, Daddy. And now’s the best time, with no one else around. I don’t think I could talk about this with anybody else but you.” Walt was, of course, flattered. He just wished he could give his full attention to his little girl, without this stubborn hard-on distracting him. Sue couldn’t help noticing his uneasiness. “Something wrong, Daddy?” “No, I’m fine,” Wait lied. “Just sit down, honey, relax, and tell your old dad what’s on your mind.” Sue sagged onto the sofa across from him. And suddenly there was an additional distraction for Walt. The way his daughter sat he could see right up her skirt. “This isn’t easy for me to admit, so I better just start talking before I lose my nerve,” Sue said, almost breathless. “Daddy, I think there must be something wrong with me when it comes to boys. They just don’t like me the way I wish they would.” Walt tried to say the right thing. “You mean they don’t respect you?” “I dunno,” Sue sighed. “Maybe they respect me too much. I can’t get them to … to …” She nervously shifted her legs. Unable to resist a peak, Walt looked for a flash of her panties. But they weren’t there. Instead, he glimpsed the lush growth of her young but hairy pussy! “Let me put it this way, Daddy,” Sue now said. “I’m tired of being just a little girl. But I can’t get any guys I know to understand how important it is for me to grow up. They’ll only go so far and then …” Her voice trailed off again, as she thought of yet another way to express herself. Her skirt bunched up on her thighs, giving her father an even better hint of the curly treasure at her pantyless crotch. Then Sue braced herself and said, “Just answer this yes or no for me, Daddy. It’s super important to me. Was Mom a virgin when you met her?” “Wh-what?” Walt gulped. “You haven’t even been listening to me, have you, Daddy?” “Of course, I’ve been paying attention,” Walt falsely insisted, hoping that Sue would repeat the whole question. She did. “Well, then yes or no, Daddy? Was Mom a virgin when you met her?” “Yes,” Walt answered on the spur of the moment, guessing that this was what Sue wanted to hear. “Your mother was a virgin.” Sue leaned forward, her skirt shrinking farther up her parted thighs. God, Walt thought, look at that hairy, young pussy. “Well, so am I!” Sue intensely declared. “I’m a virgin, too, Daddy. And … and …” She was gasping for air. Walt thought he could see her thighs quiver. “I don’t want to be a virgin anymore, Daddy! I have too much to offer to stay cherry anymore.” Now Walt was listening to her every word. He couldn’t believe what he heard. And, automatically, he connected it with the tempting, young pussy that showed so invitingly between his daughter’s legs. “Then you were the first guy who Mom ever … well, pardon my language, Daddy, but you fucked Mom first, didn’t you?” Not even thinking about it, Walt nodded, as if in a trance. But even with his head bobbing, he never took his eyes off the curly magic at the center of Sue’s thighs. “Did Mom seduce you, Daddy?” Sue went on. “How did she get your cock in her cunt the first time?” Before Walt could collect his wits enough to answer, his cock betrayed him with a totally reckless response. Lurching as if it were determined to bust out of his pants, it sent the magazine that had concealed his crotch skittering to the floor. The magazine had fallen open to the split beaver centerfold. Sue’s eyes moved from the naked model toward Wait’s lap. The bulge that tented his pants left nothing to her imagination. A hard-on! Sue’s pussy spasmed and she realized that she wasn’t wearing panties. She also became aware of how far her skirt had ridden up her parted thighs. Next, Sue attempted to make eye-contact with her dad. He was staring at her cunt. The girlie magazine may have turned her father on in the first place, but Sue knew she was the one who kept his cock so hard now. And, God, did it seem like such a big, big cock. Sue couldn’t help yearning to see it. “Why don’t we act it out, Daddy? You tell me how Mom seduced you the first time you fucked, and I’ll pretend I’m her. Just tell me what to do and it’ll happen all over again, except it’ll be me instead of Mom.” His voice sounded distant, as if it were indeed coming out of the past. “I knew your mother wanted me to fuck her, but I was afraid to get too involved,” Walt eerily recalled. “But one night, Linda spilled something on her dress–” “Like this?” Sue cut in, grabbing a half a cup of cold coffee from the end table and fumbling it. Walt stiffly nodded and went on. “She said she had to get out of her things and dry herself off. I was supposed to look the other way.” Sue was already on her feet, unzipping her skirt. Then she began wriggling out of it. “But you peeked, didn’t you, Daddy?” “That’s what she really wanted. I knew it all along,” Walt said in his faraway voice. “So you weren’t surprised when she came over to you, half-undressed, and asked you if you liked what you saw?” Sue suggested, guessing at what had happened. Now Sue stood directly in front of her seated father, her exposed cunt level with his bulging eyes. She ran her hands down into the hollows of her crotch, pressing with her fingertips just enough to make her pussy lips separate. “Well, do you like what you see now as much as you did then, Daddy?” she purred. “B-beautiful,” Walt stammered. “What a beautiful cunt.” “You can taste it if you want to,” Sue boldly offered. “Here, let me show you.” She took her father’s head and pressed his face against her thrusting crotch. Right away she could feel his mouth on her cunt. His lips and tongue moved on her pussy-lips, gash and clit. “Yes, eat it, Daddy. Eat my hairy cunt,” Sue urged. “Eat it the way you ate Mom’s cunt on the night you popped her cherry.” Walt’s tongue hardened and surged into Sue’s juicy cunt-gash. The walls of her pussy closed around the wad of cockmeat and tugged rhythmically. “You’re gonna make me come, Daddy. Come right away. My pussy’s coming in your mouth,” Sue moaned, her hips rolling. “Just fuck my pussy a little deeper with your tongue.” Her father’s tongue began moving in and out of her climaxing cunt, spooning Sue’s cum into his mouth. Walt’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped down the seemingly endless supply of female nectar. While her dad continued feasting on her pussy, she reached down to his lap. All it took was the slightest yank at his swollen crotch and his fly seemed to unzip itself. The column of cockmeat awaiting her was long and thick, the balls round and churning. “I’m gonna make you come, too, Daddy,” she promised. “Just keep eating my pussy and before you know it we’ll both be coming together.” She stepped up the tempo of the hand-job to match the movement of Walt’s tongue in her cunt. Sue knew she was near results when she heard the springs in the chair squeaking from her father’s squirming. “Come, Daddy, come!” “Ooooh, Jesus, am I!” Walt groaned into the slice of her pussy. His prick lurched in her sliding grip, then Sue felt the hot cream seeping down her fingers. Sue brought her sticky fingers to her mouth and sampled them. The flavor of her father’s jizz was different than her cousin Tim’s cum. It was a lot more tangy–almost spicy. Immediately, Sue craved more. “Can you get another hard-on for me, Daddy?” she asked. “Wh-what for?” Walt stuttered. Instead of answering with words, Sue licked her lips with the universal sign of hunger, then made exaggerated sucking sounds. In short, she made it clear to Walt that she wanted to clamp a blow-job on his big cock. “I-I can’t let you do it, baby,” Walt stuttered. “We’ve gone too far already.” “I’ll bet you didn’t stop Mom from sucking your cock on the night you took her cherry.” “Wh-what makes you think that?” “Just stands to reason. If you want a guy to fuck your pussy, no quicker way to get him in the mood than by having him fuck your mouth first.” “You sound like you’re speaking from experience.” “Sure, I’ve sucked my share of pricks,” Sue frankly admitted. “But you’re still cherry–” “Try and try again,” Sue chuckled. “But why me? Your own father!” “I’m tired of striking out, Daddy. And since when could you ever say no to me when there was something I really wanted? If a blow-job worked for Mom, it ought to work for me.” Then Sue had knelt before her father’s chair. She lowered her head to his lap and her mouth enclosed his semi-stiff cock. As he felt her oral warmth around his cock-meat, Walt closed his eyes. Hot blood surged through his veins, channeled directly to his crotch. Despite his misgivings about incest, his prick was rigid again. She tugged at the growing cockshaft with her lips and caressed it with her squirming tongue. “Oh, that’s the way, baby. Suck it, suck it. Suck daddy’s cock as deep as you can,” Walt heard himself say. Walt’s hips began to roll. Next, as if on their own, his hands grasped Sue’s head so he could guide her auctioning mouth. He worked her mouth back and forth along his long, thick prick, turning the blow-job into a mouth-fuck. “Jesus,” he muttered, his eyes still closed. “I don’t believe this is happening.” He finally looked and saw there was no doubt about the way his cock went in and out of Sue’s mouth. Walt had never seen her look more beautiful than she did now, while she sucked his prick. There was no way he’d pull out now. He was hooked. But Walt thought he should warn his daughter before his sucked cock erupted. He felt the rising tide in his loins. “Gonna come!” he said breathlessly, announcing his second climax of the evening. “Come even more than I did before!” His crotch bucked and he forced Sue’s face against the surging crux of his loins. This jammed his big prick to the depths of her throat. He might as well have been pissing in his daughter’s mouth, he came so much. Could she, would she, drink all of his jizz? he wondered. Sue’s cheeks had started to swell with excess jism as his cock continued to spurt. Walt did his best to make sure his daughter swallowed every bit of his load by using another reference to his wife. “Your mother drank all of my cum the first time she blew me!” Walt blurted out to Sue. “After that my cock was so hard I had to fuck her!” Walt could see his daughter’s eyes dancing as he felt the deepest, longest swallow he could imagine around every inch of his creaming cock. Her ballooned cheeks flattened back down and by the time Walt’s balls were drained, she’d devoured almost every drop of his cum. “God, you did it,” Walt muttered in awe. Sue let his sticky prick slide from her mouth. “Anything Mom can do, I can do too.” She smiled as she spoke and silvery beads of jizz trickled from the corners of her girlish grin. Once again, she was the most beautiful creature her father had ever seen. She hummed as she peeled away her blouse and bra, doing the bump and grind like a teenaged stripper. When she was in her birthday suit she kept up the act, and it was quite a show. Indeed, Sue’s performance surprised even her. “Jesus, where’d you learn how to do that?” her father rasped. “Just making it up while I go along,” Sue admitted. “Wanna see more?” Walt hungrily panted that he did. Sue moved the rippling play of her youthful muscles from her titties down to her stomach. Suddenly she was a belly dancer. Her navel was a circular blur, dancing just above the bristling triangle of her hairy cunt. “Now for the best part,” Sue crooned. She spread her thighs, arching back at the waist. Her hairy pussy jumped out at the center of her loins, moving this way and then that way. During the process, she was slowly backing toward the sofa. When she arrived, her ass sank into the cushions. One leg lazily hooked over the armrest, the other reached out to the coffee table. She ran her hands along her naked body, caressing her tits before reaching the curly nest of her spread crotch. She fingered her pussy- lips apart, revealing the maximum amount of her gash’s inner pink. “This is it, Daddy,” Sue called. “Don’t let me stay cherry any longer than you have to. Fuck me … fuck me … fuck me!” Walt’s cock throbbed as if it might bust. He was afraid to touch it, worrying that even the slightest stimulation might make him come before he’d tested his daughter’s luscious cunt. He went to her, dipping his knees to line up her waiting pussy with his untouched hard-on. The swollen cockhead approached the gap of her pussy-lips. All he had to do was thrust his crotch at the proper angle, and … and … He was fucking her. Fucking his own virgin daughter. Chapter 3 “Deeper, Daddy, deeper,” Sue urged. “Put your whole cock in my cunt.” “I’m trying, baby, but your cherry’s in the way,” a puffing Walt answered. “Goddamn it, Daddy! If your big cock doesn’t get the job done, I’m scared I’ll stay cherry forever.” “Let me give it another push!” Sue scissored her father’s midsection, clamping him with her slender, strong, young thighs. At the same time, Walt set his cock in her pussy for another lunge. “When I count to three, Daddy, you push and I’ll pull. One … two …” Walt gritted his teeth, while Sue took a deep breath before the final number. They both knew this would hurt her, but there was no avoiding pain if she was going to lose her cherry. “Three, Daddy, three!” Wait’s crotch bucked as he bore down. Sue’s crotch jumped, her ass leaving the sofa. In midair, cock and pussy trembled in straining contact, the former halfway inside the latter. But it went no farther, no matter how much father and daughter tried. Their loins flexed, their asscheeks clenched. Their breath came in gusts, while beads of sweat creased their red faces. All of Walt’s strength and willpower was channeled to his prick, all of Sue’s to her cunt. But it was no use. “Hurts … hurts too much,” she groaned, hating to give in. Her ass sank back into the sofa, her cunt losing a lot of her father’s cock in the process. Shit, she thought, why was it so hard to lose her damned cherry? What kind of screwed-up chick was she, anyway? Indeed, she was so discouraged that she was almost ready to give up, when her father said, “Your mother’s cherry gave me this kind of battle, too.” Sue’s heart pounded with hope. “But you told me you popped hers, Daddy.” “She, uh, did most of it herself,” Walt said after a long pause, his voice faint. “What, Daddy, what? What did Mom do to her pussy so you could finally fuck her?” Sue anxiously quizzed. “Maybe you’re better off staying a virgin.” “That’s like saying I’d be better off dead,” Sue countered. “Tell me, Daddy, tell me!” “You don’t know what you’d be letting yourself in for, darling.” “Try me.” Walt could see that Sue wasn’t about to leave it alone. What’s more, he had the potential solution to her problem dangling on the tip of his tongue. All he had to do was gather the nerve to spit it out. “Your mother … she used her hand,” he said. “How many fingers, Daddy?” Sue eagerly asked, already sliding her pussy away from her father’s cock. “Started with just one,” Walt replied, as if in a trance. “Like this?” Sue said, probing her pussy with her middle finger. Walt nodded. “And then, Daddy? What did Mom do to her cherry pussy next?” “Put two more fingers in with the first one,” Walt answered, breathing the words. She immediately made the addition to her cunt. She’d had this many fingers in there before without even testing her cherry, so she knew there had to be a lot more involved. “The thumb. Now she used her thumb,” Walt said. Sue squirmed it into her pussy, the fit was getting tighter. Obviously, her smallest finger also belonged in her pussy too and quickly, she had accomplished the task. “Okay, Daddy, tell me more,” Sue now panted. Walt looked down at his daughter’s hand in her cunt and knew he had to make the decision whether to tell her the rest. The wrinkles in his brow clearly indicated second thoughts. “You owe this to me, Daddy!” Sue impatiently demanded. “I jacked you off while you ate my pussy. I sucked your cock and swallowed your cum. Now you’ve got to see this through.” “And if I don’t?” Walt choked, testing himself, his daughter and the situation to the limit. “You’ve already raped me in the eyes of the law,” Sue threatened. “The cops won’t care whether or not you actually popped my cherry.” “It’s my word against yours,” Walt croaked. “And who do you think they’ll believe, Daddy?” Sue snapped. She didn’t like what she was having to do, but was convinced it was necessary. Walt knew he was beaten. Even if his daughter had come on to him like a whore, the burden of proof would be on him if she started talking. For if there was one crime where a man was guilty the minute he was accused, incest was it. Sue had enough on him to send him to jail for years. He gulped, “Make a fist.” Sue’s eyes lit up. “In my pussy?” “As deep in there as you can get it.” Sue forced her hand inside her cunt to the wrist, wincing. Then she clenched her teeth, as she began clustering her knuckles within her straining cunt. “Oh, God,” she moaned, “no cock could ever feel this big.” Her stretched pussy-lips quivered around her wrist. Her belly heaved. Between the parted cheeks of her ass her asshole bulged with the extreme pressure. “Push, baby, push!” Walt instructed. “Oooooh, it hurts. Hurts so much,” Sue whimpered, the veins along her forearm standing out. “With a cherry as stubborn as yours, fist-fucking’s what it takes. You’ve got to punch it in there, sweetheart.” “Oh, Daddy, I’m not sure I can. My pussy’s so tight. My cherry’s so stubborn.” “You can do it, baby,” Walt urged, so caught up by now in the bizarre tide of events. “Go ahead and fuck it, honey, fuck it! Fist-fuck your pussy! Your cherry, young pussy!” She squealed with pain when she jerked her fist toward the untested depths of her tender pussy. And, in spite of her suffering, once she’d driven her knuckles forward she didn’t surrender an inch of the hard- won penetration she’d achieved. It bothered Walt to see his daughter in such agony, but the fact that she was willing to go this far for him excited him even more. His cock loomed from his crotch sharply. “Do it again, baby! Fist-fuck your cunt some more. Get that cherry nice ‘n loose for my big cock.” “Whatever you say, Daddy,” Sue panted, expressing her total faith in her father. Her arm lurched from the elbow on down, driving her fist even deeper into her cunt. At first she groaned like she was dying, her face a pale mask of pain. Then, all at once, a smile from nowhere unexpectedly creased her drawn features and a rosy hue returned to her cheeks. “It’s starting to give, Daddy,” she swooned. “Yes, it’s working! I can feel my cherry giving way.” “Don’t let up now,” Wait called. “Punch it again, sweetheart.” “Oh, yeah,” Sue answered, driving her knuckles inside her cunt once more. “Oooooh, yessssss!” “It’s starting to feel good?” Walt expectantly asked. “Soooo goooooood!” Sue cried. “Daddy, I think I can come this way.” “Go for it, honey.” Now, for the first time, Sue’s fist began sliding back and forth in her pussy like a massive cock. Her cunt had become so wet with arousal that it rhythmically squished as she fucked herself. “Mmmm, Daddy, it’s building up inside of me. Yes, yes, gonna come! Come! Come!” Her ass jumped off the sofa when the orgasm hit her. Pumping furiously in her raised cunt, her fist-fucking knuckles pumped recklessly, as her crotch bucked in reply to every thrust she delivered into herself. “Damn, baby, you keep this up and you’ll make me come just from watching you,” Walt rasped, unable to keep his hand from stroking his rigid prick. “No, Daddy, no, don’t beat off! I want all of your cum in my pussy! And you know what?” “What, baby, what?” Walt anxiously asked. “I’m ready for your cock in my cunt now. Ready for you to finally fuck me.” Sue yanked her knuckles from her fist-fucked cunt with a loud pop. When she straightened out her fingers, they dripped with pussy-juice. She was tasting them while motioning her father toward her with her other hand, when Walt stepped into the shadow cast by her open thighs. “Oh, this is it, Daddy. Got to have it now!” Sue bubbled. She drew the rigid column of cockmeat toward the center of her swollen pussy-lips, forcing her father to his knees. Then she’d made contact, the blunt tip of Walt’s cock nosing just inside her cunt-gash. Her pussy was so wet with anticipation that a liquid-pearl of female nectar slithered along the underside of his father’s cock, all the way down the shaft to his balls. “Gonna put it in,” Sue repeated. Her hairy crotch jumped up at her father’s loins. His cock sank into her thrusting cunt–deeper, deeper, until it was buried to the hilt and Wait’s balls were flush with her ass. “Does it hurt, baby?” father anxiously asked daughter. “Not a bit,” Sue happily reported. “That fist-fuck really did the trick on my cherry.” Wait began moving his cock in her cunt with short, compact strokes. Automatically Sue wrapped her legs around his waist, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs to step up the tempo. And then it happened–the most important event of Sue’s young life. After all she’d been through to reach this moment, there was virtually no physical sensation. However, the emotional impact more than made up for that. Instead of actually feeling her cherry finally being popped, Sue sensed it. Suddenly she just knew that she was a woman instead of a girl. “I’m flying!” she cried, a glorious butterfly emerging from her erotic cocoon. “Then you’re not sorry you had to wait?” Wait asked. “Not as long as it meant getting my cherry taken by my own precious daddy,” Sue lilted. “Now that’s what I call a fantasy come true. It was fate I stayed a virgin until now so it could be you who turned me into a real woman–just like you did with Mom all those years ago.” At the mention of his wife, Walt hurriedly suggested, “Let’s forget about your mother, baby. It’s just you and me from now on, princess.” “That’s okay, Daddy, you don’t have to make any promises,” Sue answered. “I’ll understand if you still fuck Mom, too. I won’t be jealous.” “I’d be if I knew you were fucking anybody else,” Walt said. “I want you all to myself, just like I don’t want anybody else. We just fuck each other from here on in. Okay?” “But poor Mom,” Sue said. “What’ll she do?” “Your mother can take care of herself,” Walt insisted. “Take my word for it.” Sue had started to wonder if her father was keeping something from her about her mother. But when his big cock started moving in her cunt again the friction erased everything but fucking from Sue’s consciousness. Then Walt poured it on even more. “Come for Daddy, princess. Come for me,” he said, his hand at the top of Sue’s cock-stuffed pussy, massaging her stiff, little clit. “Oooooh, Daddy, more, more,” Sue begged, her mother’s erotic needs now the farthest thing from her mind.

“Make me come so hard I can’t stand it, Daddy.” Walt slid his free hand under her ass and caressed the hairy split. Then he touched the pucker of her asshole and Sue had no doubt what she wanted him to do. “Finger-fuck my ass!” she urgently hissed. Her father immediately probed her tight ass-chute. “Suck my titties!” she blurted out. Walt’s mouth was there. He drew a nipple almost to his throat, bathing it with spit while he swirled his tongue around the erect bud. If ever a female body had been presented with a recipe for orgasm, this was it for Sue. She could have climaxed at any point during the last few moments, but she had purposely held back–saving her come until she’d been overwhelmed. Now her father devastated her with his flawless fucking, sucking, fingering technique. Now she didn’t merely just want to come–she had to! It was as if her very existence depended on it. “Jesus fucking Christ!” Sue wailed. It was a three-pronged orgasm, the shooting pangs of released passion produced with equal force by her sucked tits, probed asshole, and fucked and fingered cunt. The vibrations flowed directly to her soul. “Oh, Daddy, it feels so good I can’t stand it!” Sue wailed some more. Walt sank his teeth into the soft flesh around Sue’s nipple. Down below, he twisted her clit around double and added a third finger to her asshole, reaching all the way to her gurgling bowels so her shit seeped down his knuckles. How long, Sue wondered, could she take it? Surely her capacity for coming had some limit. But would she recognize when that point had been reached? “Oh, Daddy, fuck me till you kill me!” she cried fearlessly. “I’ve got something better for you than that, baby,” Walt told her. “Just hang on.” Now he stopped what he’d been doing to her tits, asshole and clit. His hands were on her legs, pushing them back over her head, jack-knifing her naked body so he drilled her pussy with cock-thrusts which angled straight down into her. “Rip me, Daddy, rip me!” Sue cried. But then, all at once, Walt let go of her legs. His upper body flopped between them, the muscles abruptly slack, while his breath wheezed in Sue’s ear. His cock remained hard, but, still hitting Sue’s pussy, it ceased to move inside her. “Daddy, you all right?” Sue asked, concerned by this sudden change in her father’s behavior. Walt just laughed. And then Sue knew what it was all about. “Oh, Daddy, why didn’t you tell me you were going to come?” Sue sighed with relief when she felt the sticky rush of liquid heat at the depths of her cunt. “I thought you’d had a heart attack or something.” “Sweetheart, it’s more like I’m gonna live forever as long as I’ve got my little girl to fuck,” Walt answered, his gushing prick continuing to unload in his daughter’s teenaged pussy. “Right on,” Sue sighed. She lay back on the sofa concentrating entirely on the jizz which flooded her cunt. God, Sue thought, she’d never felt so full of anything in her life. By now her father’s prick had stopped spurting, but Sue used the youthful muscles of her cunt to milk the dregs from his balls. She wanted every drop of jizz she could get in her pussy, even though there was so much that she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold it all inside for long. She soon felt the excess cream leaking from her cunt into the crack of her ass. She released her pussy’s hold on her father’s cock and allowed his cock to slip out of her cunt-gash. An overflowing river of cum followed. Without even having to think about it, Sue placed her hand between her legs and spread the escaping jism from thigh to thigh across the dense beard of her hairy cunt. Then she smeared her father’s cock-juice as far up as her navel, and back down into the crack of her ass. She wound up probing her asshole with a slippery finger, rubbing her clit with the slimy heel of her other hand. There was no way she’d stop until she’d made herself climax one last time. “The frosting on my cake,” she called it when she’d brought this final orgasm upon herself. As he watched her, saw her dripping with his cum, her father could only nod in awe and wonder if his life would ever be the same. Chapter 4 Linda Jordan awoke with something very much like a hangover, although she hadn’t had a single drink the night before. Her scrambled senses were the result of events, not alcohol. And now, sitting up in bed with her fingers pressing her throbbing temples, Linda reviewed what had happened. It had started late yesterday afternoon. After completing her household tasks, Linda felt herself slipping out of her normal role–wife and mother–into her other identity, the one she preferred. This second half was the exact opposite of the respectable face she presented to her family and friends. In short, her personality became dominated by a single characteristic–fucking. Lots of women had affairs. But Linda cheated with a significant difference. The difference was society’s most forbidden area of sexuality–incest. For, whenever she got the chance, Linda Jordan was fucking her own nephew, her brother Roy’s teenaged son, Tim. Linda supposed that her husband probably suspected something by now, but she didn’t care as long as Walt couldn’t pin down the truth about her secret lover. She just wished Walt would find somebody for himself and then their marriage would be perfect. Or so she’d thought until last night … Horny as hell, Linda had called Tim to let her nephew know she wanted him to fuck her. But, for a change, the boy hadn’t jumped at the chance. After a lot of stalling, he admitted he had a date with a girl his own age. Consumed by jealousy, Linda had slipped away from home and followed him. Then she received the shock of her life. “Sue!” she gasped when she saw her own daughter getting into Tim’s car. The cousins had met on a street corner, sneaking around just as Tim and Linda did. Linda drove back home in a daze, tortured by visions of the kids fucking. She went straight to bed, hoping that when she woke up it would’ve all been just a bad dream. Then, hours later, she awakened to hear daughter and husband talking. Linda listened in, not knowing what she expected to hear. But nothing could’ve prepared her for what followed. Sue had told Walt she was still a virgin, then, incredibly, had actually asked him for advice on how to lose her cherry. Walt hemmed and hawed, but took the bait. By now Linda was out in the dark hallway, spying. To her amazement, she was used by her daughter as a basis for comparison in the discussion with Walt, and he went right along with it. He told Sue that, yes, he’d popped her mother’s cherry. “The damned liar,” Linda murmured from afar. Finally, Walt and Sue got around to fucking. But Sue’s virgin pussy was too tight. Walt persuaded her to fist-fuck her cunt to loosen her cherry, lying that her mother had done the same thing. As she eavesdropped, Linda guessed her husband must be drawing on those sleazy magazines he was always reading to come up with the crap he was feeding their impressionable daughter. In any case, Sue fist-fucked her pussy into readiness and Walt did the rest. “Well, at least the little bitch didn’t fuck Tim like I thought,” Linda mumbled, shuffling like a zombie back to bed. Sleep came with surprising ease to Linda. But then she’d dreamed of her husband and daughter sucking and fucking. It was a long, long night, leaving Linda exhausted when morning arrived. “Got to do something,” Linda told herself as she now sat up in bed, her emotions churning. “Can’t let Walt get away with this.” She dwelled on the lies her husband had told their daughter. He’d set himself up as such a stud. But, as far as Linda was concerned, he’d been a dud in bed. If Sue was going to fuck around, she deserved someone better. So Linda spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon thinking about how to approach Sue with some motherly advice. Her daughter had become quite a beautiful girl and one feature in particular stood out. “Sue’s pussy looks just like mine,” Linda said proudly to herself. “We could be twins down there instead of mother and daughter.” This observation made Linda’s own cunt spasm and moisten. She began playing with it, imagining that it was her little girl’s identical cunt. Then she turned the fantasy around, pretending that the stroking fingers on her cunt were Sue’s. And, in her giddy flight of fancy, she’d lost track of time. School had been out for a half an hour, long enough for either of the kids to come home … Sue entered the house through the back door. She’d seen her brother after school and Bud had told her he’d be late, so she’d have the place to herself, if their Mom wasn’t around. Sue wanted to go to her room and daydream about losing her cherry to her hung dad the night before. And then she wanted to think of a way to get him alone again this evening for more fucking to satisfy the permanent craving her cunt had for his big cock. But then Sue heard the moans, the desperate, choking moans. Sue reluctantly went to her parents’ bedroom.

The door was ajar and, hoping it wasn’t serious, she peeked inside. And froze. Sue saw her naked mother on the bed. Linda’s legs were spread in the direction of the door. Her whole hand was swallowed by the hairy jaws of her pussy, her ass rising and falling while she finger-fucked herself. Reeling with shock, Sue knew she should leave and let her horny mother have her privacy. But she didn’t budge an inch. Then she heard her mother murmur, “Oh, Sue, if only you were really here with me. I’d make you forget all about your father.” After practically strangling on her disbelief, Sue collected her wits enough to realize what had happened. Her mother had seen them last night! The possibility of participating in all-female sex had never occurred to Sue before. But, she reasoned, now that she was no longer a virgin, wasn’t it time to move on to new things? Her excited pussy relayed the answer to her brain–yes, yes, yes! Sue stripped as fast as she could, shedding her jeans, top and bra. Then she tip-toed into the room in just her panties, which were soaked at the clinging crotch. “You don’t have to pretend anymore, Mom,” she purred, nearing the bed. Linda abruptly stared. There, in the flesh, stood the object of her fantasy. Her all-but-naked daughter smiled down, tugging her panties into the slice of her cunt, so hair and pussy lips spilled from either side of the cinching ribbon. “My God!” Linda gulped. “Where did you come from?” “School’s out,” Sue chuckled. She worked the trapped panties between her pussy lips, her escaping honey glistening inside of her thighs. She could smell the funky aroma of her own cunt and knew her mother could smell it too. “Y-you’re not just teasing me, are you?” Linda stammered. “Try me, Mom.” “I-I’m not sure how,” Linda admitted. “Today’s the first time I ever thought of doing anything like this. Believe me, I’m no lesbian–but the way I feel now–” “Same here,” Sue cut in, “Just do what comes naturally, Mom. We’ll teach each other.” Linda hesitated. Sue began peeling the sopping panties away from her cunt. All that pussy hair bristled in gradual exposure until she was stark naked before her mother. Next Sue got onto the bed, spreading her legs directly across from her mother. The women were looking straight at one another’s wide-open cunts. It was like staring into mirrors for each of them, their pussies were so similar. Like a reflection of one another, each fingered her pussy-lips even farther apart. Identical beads of female honey trickled from their yawning pussy slits, into the cracks of their asses.

Then mother and daughter were both rubbing their clits with their thumbs. Their hips began to roll, lifting and lowering their asses with repeating frequency. “Ooooh, feels so good,” they moaned in a shared voice, watching one another passionately. It became clear that if they kept this up they’d climax together before long. So they continued, massaging their erect clits and adding some rhythmically probing fingers in their squashing cunts. Now Sue watched her mother’s ass rise high in the air, knowing her own ass was doing the same. Flexing thumbs pressed clits to the pelvic bone. Each cunt was stuffed by three wriggling fingers apiece. “Ooooh, it’s here!” mother and daughter swooned in unison. Each clung to her climax for as long as the other one kept coming. Then, with silent communication, they relaxed and let their asses sink back into the mattress. When their hands left their juicy cunts, each tasted her sticky fingers. “You know, Mom,” said Sue, “we could be doing this to each other instead of ourselves.” Linda giggled like a schoolgirl, “To tell you the truth, I was hoping for something better than that. I was hoping you’d do something to me I could never do to myself.” “Name it!” Sue eagerly volunteered. “Do I really have to tell you?” Linda anxiously panted. “Eat your pussy, Mom?” Linda nodded so eagerly that her neck cracked. “Under one condition,” Sue slyly answered. “You eat my pussy, too, Mom.