My wife left me when Marisa was just four years old. We had had a solid, passionate marriage with the usual problems, but always lots of love and lots of hot sex. When she walked in on me and my younger sister Karen fucking like rabbits, that changed a few things. First she was going to sue me and take Marisa, but I had records of the funds she had stolen from her workplace, and that combined with her previous criminal record (which she had not revealed to her employer) left me with the power to destroy her career, her reputation, and her livelihood. In all truth, she just wanted more babies, and when Marisa became a toddler, she was disappointed. She wanted a baby to coo and burp and wet its diaper and all those things, but I was satisfied with one child and I didn't want any more. So my wife moved out and found a guy and got immediately pregnant, and Karen moved in with me.
Karen and I had always sort of had a crush on each other and had kissed a few times when we were kids, but nothing had really developed until I moved away and went to college. I came back in the summer, when I was 20 and Karen was 18, and something about her had changed. She was certainly wilder and freer, and we did things together as adults, clubbing, partying, gambling -- all sorts of things that built a new bond between us.
One night after we got home from a club, we were having a nightcap and joking and laughing at the kitchen table. At one point there was a lull in the conversation, and Karen downed the rest of her drink, looked me in the eye with a smirk on her face, and got down on her hands and knees and crawled toward me. When she reached my chair, she looked up at my face with a smile, and very matter-of-factly undid my zipper, reached into my pants, hauled out my cock and started sucking on it. I was stunned, but it seemed so natural. My beautiful, loving sister bobbing on my dick and sucking furiously -- I was in heaven. It didn't take me long before I grunted out, "Oh God, Sis, I'm gonna cum!" to which she moaned "Mmmm-hmmmm!" encouragingly and sucked even harder.
I gasped and choked out a low groan as I blasted an enormous load of thick, white semen into her mouth that she greedily swallowed every drop of. After she had squeezed out the last pearly drops onto her tongue and gulped it down, she looked up at me again, her cheeks glowing and an adoring look on her face, and my heart melted. I knew that I loved her like a sister, but also as so much more. Every day thereafter she gave me at least one fantastic blowjob until I left for college again in the fall.
That year I met Debbie, fell in love, and we were married the next summer. I had resolved to be true to her, but the second I saw Karen again, I knew that I had two loves, and nothing could ever force Karen out of my heart. At our wedding, Karen was one of the bridesmaids, and I will never forget the moment when I said "I do"; I looked over at my sister, proud and beautiful, a beaming smile on her face and a hint of a tear welling up in her eye, and thought of how her belly was full of my sperm as she stood there with us in front of the whole congregation.
Anyhow, Debbie and I had a good relationship, and the sex was hot, but very vanilla. She didn't like oral sex, and wasn't into experimenting very much. Karen, on the other hand, wanted to take me further. She was the one who more often than not suggested that we try anal, golden showers, or BDSM. Sex was so exciting with Karen that it became more frequent. Debbie and I quickly discovered that she was actually pregnant during the wedding; we figured the date of conception was about two weeks before the big day. Debbie and I fucked like lunatics during the pregnancy; she was constantly horny and had incredible, powerful, noisy orgasms. She loved to be bent over and pounded from behind doggy-style as she moaned and whimpered for me to fuck her harder. When Marisa was born, the moment I looked at her I knew I had three loves. My heart was full and life was wonderful. Karen came over frequently to assist with the baby, also sneaking in a blowjob whenever she could. She helped out babysitting and often she would come with Marisa and me to events for kids. Debbie just wanted another baby, and increasingly lost interest in our daughter as she grew older.
After Karen moved in there was an adjustment period, but Marisa had always known Auntie Karen, and loved and trusted both of us. Her mother hadn't paid an awful lot of attention to her as she grew, so she was sad and missed her mommy, but came to view us as her mother and father. Karen and I fucked madly, passionately, and constantly. Now that she could suck my cock whenever she wanted, I was getting two to three blowjobs a day from her on average, and in the evenings we would fuck on the couch, downstairs, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, bedroom, or wherever. My balls were often sore from all the activity, but I loved it and I loved how Karen always pushed us for more. Sometimes it seemed like it was a game to her to see how much sperm she could coax out of my balls in one day. Life was still wonderful, even without Debbie.
When Marisa was six, I got a transfer and we moved out east. Karen and I bought a house together, she got a job, Marisa started in school, and we built a life together. All our neighbours and coworkers knew that Karen and I had the same last name, and that Marisa called her "Auntie", so they just assumed that Karen and I were married and that Marisa was mine from the previous marriage. We did nothing to dispute that assumption, so things were even better for us. We could kiss and hold hands in public, attend functions together... everything was more perfect than I could have hoped for.
In private, we made a point to call each other "Big Brother" and "Little Sister", or variants thereof as often as we could, particularly when we were having sex. It made it seem extra kinky and naughty, especially since this was our dirty, perverted secret. It affirmed for each other that even though no one we associated with really knew, we knew who we were, and that this was an immoral, taboo, incestuous relationship, and that we loved each other all the more for it.
In the summer twelve years later, Marisa was eighteen and graduated from high school, and my beautiful little sister and I were living life like a married couple still passionately in love with each other. I would buy her flowers and trinkets and sexy underwear, and she would meet me a couple of times a week at lunch to take me into her car in the parkade, suck me off and swallow my semen. We often embarrassed other couples with how affectionate we were with each other.
Marisa was now a young woman, with a tall, slim shapely body and perky B cup boobs, the face of an angel, and medium length brown hair. She had an amazingly shaped ass, plump and juicy, with a wonderful subtle flare at her hips that gave her a sexy hourglass figure, despite her slimness. Even though she was incredibly attractive, I had always viewed her simply as my daughter, and loved her with pure, adoring protective fatherly love. She was my angel, and my sister was my she-devil.
I had noticed that Marisa seemed mopey lately, quite the contrast to her usual contentedness. Karen and I were up watching movies and drinking wine one night while Marisa was out with her friends so I brought it up. "Oh, she's just having boy troubles," Karen said to me.
"Boy troubles?" I asked. "Isn't she over that? She's been dating that Trevor character for months now. She was mooning over him for the last two years, what the hell is the problem?"
"Sex," was Karen's monosyllabic reply. I gulped.
"Uh, ok, what about sex?" I asked, not too sure I wanted the answer. I knew that Marisa was indeed a fully sexually mature woman, and probably had been sexually active for several years now, but I didn't really want to know about it. I had given her what I thought were all the proper talks about biology and mechanics, tried to avoid moralizing, and trusted her to make good decisions. I guessed she was an adult now, so I could confront the idea of her as an active boinker, and try to do what I could to help her solve her problem.
"Well," explained my little sister, "She's having issues because Trevor is pressuring her for sex. They have kissed and felt each other up, but he wants to go all the way. She doesn't know if she wants to do that."
"Huh?" I half-choked, trying to keep my composure and sound unconcerned. "What's the big deal? They've been dating for what, three months now? She's supposedly in love with him, they're both adults; I figured they've been fucking plenty already."
"Phaugh," scoffed Karen. "First of all, your little girl is a virgin." My heart leapt a little, I don't know if was relief, pride or what. "Second, she's in love with you, Bro, not Trevor."
I spat wine across half the room and convulsed into a coughing fit. "WHAT?" I managed to splutter out. "Are you nuts?"
"Hardly" was her amused reply. "You must be blind or stupid to have missed that. Haven't you noticed the way she looks at you? Don't you think it's a little odd that at her age she still wants to spend all this time with you? How many eighteen-year-old girls still climb into their daddy's laps and give them kisses on the cheek?" I was speechless. "Why, I'll bet that she goes to bed every night, looking at that picture of you on her nightstand while banging away at her little clitty, calling out "Daddy! Daddy!" into her pillow when she cums."
"WHAT THE FUCK??" was all I could manage to croak out. Karen's merriment was clearly displayed on her face. Was she being serious?
"Oh my god, you are blind and stupid," she continued, taking a sip of wine. "I think it's the reason she's still a virgin. Her daddy stole her heart and she hasn't met anyone else who can light her fire. You are seriously telling me you never had any idea?"
"Fuck, no," I retorted. "She's my daughter. I don't even think I should be listening to this!" I blustered.
"Oh, give me a break. Your little sister sucks you off a hundred times a month, and that's ok, but you can't even talk about your daughter? She's totally in love with you! Don't tell me you haven't noticed how hot she is?"
"Yeah, she's gorgeous!" I exclaimed. "A goddess! But she's my little girl! I can't even think about her that way!"
"Bet you could if you tried," she sniffed. "Didn't you see her body in that bikini at the lake last week? Your daughter is a fox. Tight little ass, delicious titties. Didn't you see her nipples poking out when she got out of the water? She's dynamite!"
"Yeah, I noticed. But I tried not to look! Fuck, I almost went blind!"
"Tried not to look!" she burst out. "That's the whole problem!! There she was, looking drop-dead gorgeous, in her sexiest outfit ever, parading around, dying to get your attention, and you just ignored her!! And you wonder why she's upset? You're breaking her heart!!"
We sat in silence for a few moments. Karen drained the rest of her glass and I just sat there stunned. "You're not kidding about this, are you?" I probed. "Are you sure? How do you know?"
"I know she's a virgin because we've talked about it," she stated. "And as far as being in love with you, dummy, I just haven't had my head up my ass. Anyway, I'm getting bored of this movie. Get down here and lick my cunt," she grinned at me as she hiked up her blue minidress, put her legs in the air, and skinned out of her panties.
I wasn't completely with it, but there's no way I could pass up an offer like that! I got down on my knees and took my place in between my little sister's thighs as she lightly stroked her shaved pussy lips, her legs still high in the air. Her aroma was delicious, musky and sweet, and I wasted no time in licking and slurping all over her mound. I loved the taste of my sister's pussy from the first time I licked it, and I was loving it now. She spread her outer labia with her fingers for me, and I drove my tongue deep into her vagina, periodically flicking it over her clit an inner lips as she sighed and rocked her hips.
"You know, big brother," she began as I ate her, "if you haven't thought sexually about Marisa, you should. I'm okay with it. In fact, I endorse it. And it would be fulfilling her dreams, too." I still really didn't know how to respond, so I just concentrated on pleasuring her orally. "Then she could give up all this nonsense about boyfriends and relationships, and just get on with being in love with you. That would take all the apprehension out of sex for her. You really would be doing her a favour."
"You're crazy, Sis," was all I could manage, and I buried my face deep in her snatch and started sucking.
"No, seriously. Unh", she grunted. "She's all messed up about sex, unh, because she feels like she'd be giving up on you, unh, if she does anything with anyone else. Uh. Unh. Yeah, suck my cunt just like that." I took her clit mound into my mouth and started sucking harder rhythmically, flicking my tongue against her clit as I did so. "If you'd just fuck her, Unh, Unh, she'd feel loved and complete, Unh, UNNNHHHHH, and beautiful, OOHHHHHH, and fulfilled, AAAAAHHHHH YESSSSSSS SUCK MY CUNT I'M GONNA CUUUMMMMM!!!!!!!" She screamed and grabbed handfuls of my hair, bucked her hips wildly and squirted her girl-juice into my eager mouth. I gulped down her hot sweet love liquid, and kept slurping her pussy mound until she forced me up by my hair. "Enough! Fuck, enough, too much, I'm way too sensitive!!" she gasped as I beamed at her, my face glazed with her juices. "Wow, awesome, you always suck my pussy so good, Big Brother!" she praised me as she panted and caught her breath. "Now come here and kiss me!"
Our tongues intertwined and my cock was rigid and straining against my pants. As we kissed, my thoughts strayed to my daughter. She was hot! Was she really hot for me? Did she masturbate thinking of me? What was her pussy like? Did she keep it shaved like my little sister, or was it full and bushy? What would it taste like? Fuck, this line of thought felt so completely wrong, but it was turning my on beyond belief!
"Come on, Bro," Karen purred, "get your cock out and put it in my mouth so I can suck on it."
"Sure thing, Sis!" I grinned. "One hard big brother's cock for his horny little sister's mouth!" I slipped my pants down over my thighs and pulled my underwear down. My dick was as hard as steel and dripping pre-cum. I straddled my little sister's face on the couch and fed her my cock. She took the shaft in her right hand and sucked the tip into her mouth.
"Mmmmm, that pre-cum tastes so good, Bro. You're all hard and horny from thinking about Marsia, aren't you?" she coaxed.
I just groaned as she sucked and licked the head of my prick as her hand gently stroked the shaft up and down.
"Remember her in that wet, clinging swim suit?" she continued. "Her rock hard nipples poking through that dripping blue material as she bounced up and down for you? She said she was freezing cold, but I know a part of her that was burning hot. Her tight little virgin twat, twitching and throbbing as she strutted around nearly-naked in front of her Daddy, her first love and her true love. She was dynamite and she knew it! She was showing off her body all for you, just a wisp of soaking cloth covering her cunt as she hopped and twirled in front of you. Actually I know another part of her that was on fire, her heart. She worships the ground you walk on. You're her hero!"
I just leaned on the couch before her with her hand milking my cock in front of her face as she dirty-talked about my little girl. I couldn't believe how horny this was making me!! My sweet, sexy, nasty fuck bitch of a sister was jacking my cock while trying to make me hot for my daughter! And dammit, was she succeeding in spades!!
She bent my cock upward and started nipping and pulling on my balls with her lips. She gently sucked them into her mouth one by one, rolling them around and flicking them with her tongue. Then she took them both in her mouth and started slurping them together as she squeezing harder on my cock and started jacking faster.
I moaned with my eyes closed, feeling completely energized sexually, a load building and tickling at the base of my dick. Karen then clamped her lips around the base of my scrotum and started sucking super-hard on my balls. I barked out in surprise and discomfort, slumping my knees against the couch as I pitched forward. She began a loud, throbbing hum as she vacuumed my testicles, pulling them down with her lips and teeth as I grunted.
The sensation was too powerful, bordering on agony as I clutched the edge of the couch and yelled out in distress. She then instantly released my distressed orbs with a sucking pop, giggling as she resumed her stroking motions on my shaft. I groaned and gasped, relief flooding to my bouncing gonads.
"You got a nice, big load in there for me, Big Brother?" she crooned. I could only grunt in reply. "Gooood, because I'm going to suck all that cum right out the end of your cock and gulp it all down. I wanna see you shoot a huge wad of sticky, salty, yummy sperm for your little sister so I can eat it all up."
She loved dirty-talking me while she sucked me off, and I loved hearing it. She didn't do it all the time, so I could tell she was extra-horny, and she was really getting off on giving me head.
She started sucking on the shaft now, bobbing on my cock, taking it deep into the back of her mouth and then sliding back so only the glans was in her mouth. She set up a slow, intense rhythm, sucking my penis deeply and deliberately. She knew this was the best way to get a big shot of cum from me, so she would usually take her time teasing me like this when she was in the mood to eat lots of sperm. I was already feeling a tingling pressure in my prostate like I needed to blow a massive wad, so I didn't know how much more I could take. She was in the driver's seat though, and I knew there wasn't anything I could do to hurry her up when she was in "blowjob mode".
She began massaging my balls in both her hands while she sucked me, gently squeezing them and rolling them around between her fingers. Every once in a while she would encircle my scrotum at the base to trap my balls with her fingers and squeeze firmly, chortling bemusedly on my dick when I gasped out. Fuck, I was going mad with lust, I felt like I would explode if I didn't shoot soon!
Then Karen went back to stroking my cock and started dirty-talking at me again.
"Why don't you think about Marisa right now? The best thing you could have done at the lake was sit her in your lap and start tickling her. You know how she loves that! She would have been able to grind her horny pussy down on your cock and make it grow. Think of how excited that would have made her feel! Knowing that her hot little body made her daddy's dick hard, wiggling her butt in your lap as she laughed and giggled. Than all you would have to do is stand her up, turn her around, pull out your cock and offer it to her. Just imagine how her face would light up with joy seeing how big and hard her daddy's cock was! And knowing she'd made it that way! She'd dive down on this thick fuck stick like it was the best birthday present she'd ever gotten! Think about that! Your beautiful, sweet loving daughter, sucking on your cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her pretty little mouth, savouring the taste and feel of her first cock, her true love's cock, her big, handsome daddy's cock!!!"
My head was swimming. This was driving me insane!
She went back to sucking hard, long, and slowly on my dick. She was teasing mercilessly now. Deliberately she drew her lips up and down on my shaft, taking the head of my cock deep into the back of her mouth, then back up so only the glans was clamped between her lips. She kept an intense vacuum around my penis the whole time, her breath coming in quick blasts from her nostrils. Fuck was she sucking hard!"Fuck, Sis! Let me cum!! Please!!" I begged her. "I can't take this!"
Suddenly she released my throbbing prick from her mouth, and started beating the shaft rapidly and firmly with her right hand.
"Think about Marisa," she hissed. "Think about her pretty face. Think about her pink lips. Think about her soft, wet mouth."
I howled out as my whole groin clenched in spasm. My cock was trying to shoot, but the sensations were way too intense as my little sister started sucking on my helmet again while still yanking my shaft with blinding speed.
My toes were curling, my calves locked in an iron clench, my hips thrust forward involuntarily as my head thrashed from side to side and my torso bent forward.
"AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I roared as the first blast of jism rocketed from my penis into the back of my little sister's mouth. She slowed her hand movements but squeezed tighter on my shaft as she sucked harder, flicking her tongue all over the hyper-sensitive tip of my rod as it produced wad after wad of thick, white hot sperm for her.
She groaned "Mmmmmmmmmm!" approvingly as I filled her mouth full to overflowing with my semen. She slowed her strokes even more, squeezing on the upstroke, milking the juice out of my cock as I heard her swallow. I collapsed forward, my legs complete jelly as the final spurts dribbled out of my urethra into Karen's eager mouth. She swallowed again, then one final time before releasing my cock from her lips with a laugh. "That was one huuuuuge load, Big Brother!" she beamed. "So thick... So tasty..."
I lay pitched across the back of the couch panting, finally rising on my vibrating arms to gaze down on my beautiful sister. She had a warm satisfied smile on her face, her cheeks glowing red. A small rivulet of semen streaked from the right corner of her mouth down to her neck. My heart was pounding in my chest.
I slithered down to sit on her lap and kissed her desperately, passionately on her sweet, hot cocksucking mouth. I tasted the salt of the remnants of my own jizz on her tongue and lips as we kissed, our mouths pressing, searching, reaching into each other's. "I love you, Sis, my sweet little sister. My beautiful, wonderful, perfect baby sister," I crooned to her.
We continued kissing and I licked the drop of semen from her face, sharing it with her as we snowballed that drop of my love juice. We stared deep into each other's eyes, our souls touching in the glow of pure love, our skin on fire as we drank in each other's presence, totally happy and fulfilled.
I sat in Karen's lap for some time, gazing with love at my little sister's beautiful face. A sheen of sweat glistened on our naked bodies. Her cheeks were flushed with passion, and a warm smile graced her beautiful face as I thought about the huge load I had just blasted into her mouth and she had hungrily swallowed.
I bent towards her and our mouths met in a hungry, fiery kiss. I could still taste traces of my semen in her mouth as our tongues wrapped themselves around each other. We kissed long and hard, the heat of our bodies against each other fueled our passion.
"You're a warped little girl, you know that Sis?" I kidded. "So you think I should take advantage of my own daughter, huh?"
"Ha ha, you love it!" she replied. "And she needs it waaayy worse than you do. You have a little sister that will suck you off and fuck you whenever you want. All she has is her fingers, your picture, and that Trevor character, who squeezes her boobs like he's milking a cow. She needs your cock, Bro. I think you'd be really doing her a disservice if you didn't give it to her."
"OK, I can see that you're serious. I love Marisa, but believe me when I say I've never EVER allowed myself to think of her that way. But you're right, we're brother and sister, and we fuck like rabbits. I guess it's sort of hypocritical of me to start drawing lines if she's of legal age. How do I, uh, you know, hit on her?"
My little sister broke out in a fit of laughter. "Oh my god, Bro, you are so cute... you sound like you're her age."
I snorted. "Well, this isn't exactly your standard dating scenario. I'm relying on you being right about her having the hots for me."
"It's simple, really, Big Brother. You already do everything for her she needs. You know she's upset lately, right? Just invite her for a chat and have her sit on your lap. You know how she loves that! Cheer her up, tell her she's beautiful, then start tickling her. She'll be laughing, giggling and squirming against you in your lap! Her pussy will be hot and moist. It shouldn't take much to shift things into a sexier vibe. It'll be like taking a cherry from a teenager!"
"God, Sis, you make it sound so easy!" I exclaimed. "I wish I had your confidence..."
My sister talking about my daughter like that had my cock stiffening again. Karen didn't fail to notice that development, and reached out and started stroking it.
"Seriously," she stated, "this is going to be easier than cougar hunting at male strip clubs at closing time. You can't fail. But I see you have a growing problem here that needs attention. My pussy is on fiiiiiiire, and you need to stick that cock into your little sister's cunt and fuck her real hard, right now!"
I laughed and grinned at her. "You're really in a mood tonight, Little Sister! OK, your big brother's going to stick his cock into your snatch and pound it like a steam engine!"
She spread her legs wide and I placed the head of my cock at her lips. She was slick and hot, and in one thrust I slid to the hilt inside her. She exhaled at my insertion, and the look of pure lust on her face made me want to fuck her into oblivion.
"I love you, Big Brother," she moaned. "Fuck me."
I started slowly pistoning my shaft in and out of her dripping pussy, savouring the sensation on my penis. She was so wet that I was already making squishing sounds as I fucked her. Since I had just shot a load in her mouth, I had more staying power this time around, so I set to the task of thoroughly fucking the shit out of my baby sister.
I grabbed her thighs and scooted her butt closer to the edge of the couch, spread her wide and really started driving into her. My balls and pubis were making slapping sounds against her pudenda and buttocks; small mewling gasps started coming from her throat. My little sister makes the sexiest noises and faces when she's being fucked, and right now she was kicking me into super overdrive!!
My cock was tingling as I started hammering into her twat, my prick slicing into her like a hot knife into butter, slapping and squishing noises attesting to the fury of our passion. I drove deeper and the helmet of my dick started beating against her cervix.
Karen started crying out, "AH! AH! AH! AH! YES! YES! GOD YES! FUCK ME! AH! AH! YES! GOD, FUCK ME JUST LIKE THAT!!!" I didn't think I could get any more turned on, but her words drove me to new heights of lust!! I looped my arms underneath her thighs and lifted her so I could stand on my feet with my legs bent. I drove my rod into her quim with a fury, ramming into her as fast as I could, my glans battering away at her cervix and g-spot, causing her juices to start leaking out all over her ass.
Her gasps and cries started building up into a keening wail. If there were any neighbours anywhere near the house, I was sure they must have been able to hear! "OHHHH FUUUCK, BRO, I'M GONNNA CUUUMMMMMM!!!!!!" she screamed, her head thrashing back and forth, her eyes shut tight and her hips bucking wildly.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" she howled out as her pussy clenched down hard on my dick. I huge spray of girl-juice shot out of her pussy, spattering all over me and onto the throw rug and couch. Her hands were flailing around and grabbing onto anything they could, the cushions, her hair, her boobs, my shoulders, as she convulsed and writhed as she came all over my cock.
I started slowing my pace and her eyes snapped open as her mouth gasped for air. "OK! OK! OUT! OUT! ENOUGH!! I CAN'T TAKE IT!!!!"
I withdrew my cock with a grin as she shuddered, her head rolling around and her eyes blankly staring at nothing. "Was that good, my sweet little sister?" I asked her.
"Fuck." She replied, panting. "Fuck, too good. Soooo fucking good. I haven't cum like that in a long time. Wow, did you fuck me good!!"
I just laughed as she gasped and heaved. "Ooooh, fuck, I can't stand up!" she laughed. "Oooh, too sensitive. Wow, I'm vibrating." She made half-hearted attempts to stand, then gave up, lying on her side curled up, shivering. "Hmmm, you need to cum, huh, Big Brother?"
"I'd love to, Little Sister," I said. My cock was glistening with her juice and pointing towards the ceiling.
"Why don't you fuck me up the ass?" she invited. "That would be soooo good right now, and I, uh, sure squirted out enough lube for it."
"Fuck, Sis, you are a wild woman tonight! OK, I'm in! Get your ass ready, here comes my cock!"
She rolled over on her hands and knees, spread her legs and thrust her butt in the air. Then she started running her fingers over her butt and thighs, moistening her anus with the juices. She then gently stroked her labia, shuddered, and started inserting her fingers into her asshole. There was so much of her juice that in no time her fingers were slick and sliding into her rectum two, then three at a time. My dick was hard as steel and throbbing. I scooped some of her juice from her thigh, causing her to jump a bit, and rubbed it all over my shaft. She spread her legs wider and pushed her butt up and out more.
"Come here and fuck my ass," she breathed as her hips gently rocked back and forth.
I moved forward and placed the tip of my tool at her puckered anus as she withdrew her fingers. I spat on her asshole, causing her to giggle, and gently pressed in with my cock. Karen spread her butt cheeks with her hands, trying to give me easier access. She gasped as the head of my cock popped in, and gave a low groan as my shaft entered her rectum slowly, inch by inch. She growled a deep, throaty "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh...." as my cock filled her fully, balls deep in her bowels.
"How's that, Sis?" I queried.
"Sooooo fucking good...." She moaned. "Go slow. Slow and deep."
I slid the length of my shaft back and almost out, then slowly back inside. She purred the whole way. The fronts of my thighs were sticky to her butt because all her love juices. I loved the feeling. I slowly withdrew again, spat on her anus, then gradually reintroduced my dick to the depths of my little sister's ass. Her head was tilted to the side up against the back cushions of the couch, so I could see her eyes shut tight and the smile on her face.
"Mmmmmmmmm," she purred as I slowly drove into her ass to the hilt, briefly pausing with my full weight against her butt, my cock probing into her colon. Then I drew back out, paused again with the tip just inside her sphincter, and leaned back in, letting my weight push my cock all the way up her ass.
"OK, you can go faster now," she guided. I started carefully increasing my pace, thrusting in and pulling back, using my hips rather than my full body. Karen made little cooing yelps as I penetrated her bottom to full depth. I continued pumping in and out. The sight and sounds of my little sister were always so arousing and exciting while she was being sodomized, and tonight everything seemed to be just that much hotter.
"Do you want to cum, Bro?" she rasped out in between her yelps.
"Fuck yeah, Sis" I rumbled. "I have another river of cum built up. I can feel it right in my guts. This is going to be a huge load."
"OK, fuck me," she prompted me. "Fuck me up my ass! Give it to me good and hard, Big Brother, and shoot you jism right up into my asshole!!"
"God, yes, Sis!!" I barked, as I shifted into high gear. I started driving my cock hard and fast, slapping against her ass cheeks as I plumbed her butt, reaming my little sister's rectum, stretching it out wide with the force of my determined pounding.
I felt the beginnings of my orgasm start as Karen started crying out, "UH! UH! AH! UH! FUCK!! UHHHHH!!!" as I mercilessly fucked her butt. It was an incredible sensation, feeling the friction of her clenching rectum on the shaft of my penis as I hammered deep into her beautiful rump, preparing to fill her bowels with my white, thick load.
"Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum Sis!" I gasped. "I'm gonna cum right in your ass!!"
"Yeah, fuck, do it!!" she encouraged. "Do it! AHH! Cum!! AHHHH!! Pound me hard and cum right up my fucking ass!!!! AHHHHHH!!! YEAAAHHHHH!!!!"
My rhythm was blinding now, my hips and cock a blur of motion as I furiously butt-fucked my little sister, my balls tightening as I prepared to unload my sperm in her rear.
"OOHHH, FFUUUUUUCCKK!!! HERE IT COMES!!!" I roared as I felt the first spurt rise. Ecstasy seized my body as my cock spasmed and twitched, erupting in an almost painful blast of jizz, balls deep in Karen's butt.
"God yeah!! Shoot your sperm in my asshole!! Oh, god, I can feel it spurting!! Oh, fuck, more!!" Karen yelled out, egging me on. She was such a sexy slut, and I couldn't get over how hot she was. Dirty and nasty, better than any porn bitch I had ever seen. And she was my sister! And I fucked her all the time! I felt like the luckiest guy on the planet.
My penis kept swelling and pulsing as my semen pumped it's way into her bowels. I could barely move as I came, spurt after spurt filling my sister's ass to overflowing with white, thick cream.
I finally slumped forward, spent completely as my dick was lodged to the hilt in her colon. "Ohhh, my sweet little sister. That was so good. I love you so much," I sighed, bending forward to kiss her. Our lips met as she twisted her head back to meet me. We kissed hard and deep, our mouths searching and reaching for each other, trying to find the depths of our souls through our mouths as I felt her anus clench periodically on my slowly softening rod. It was like her ass was giving my cock loving, gentle squeezes. I knew she loved to feel my cock grow soft in her rectum, so I stayed on top of her like that and we kissed, until after a few minutes my dick was almost completely flaccid, and I slipped out.
"Oh, fuck!" Karen giggled, "Uh, it might be a little messy!"
I got off of her and she rose a little unsteadily. My semen dripped from her anus. She giggled again. "I'm gonna run and clean up before we totally ruin the furniture down here!" she stated and rushed off to the bathroom. I collapsed on the couch, my body overwhelmed with sensation and my mind running a million miles an hour, with perverted thoughts of my horny, slutty little sister, and my sweet, beautiful, innocent daughter.
The next day was an agony of anticipation and anxiety. I imagined what I would say to Marisa, thought about how she might respond, slipped into fantasy about what might occur... My cock would start stiffening, and I would get freaked out, try to cool myself off, think totally unsexy things... I was terrified of what might happen if Marisa walked in and I already had a raging boner. That was sort of the point though, wasn't it? God, it would be so much easier if she was like Karen. She had made the first move on me all those years ago. How had she gotten the guts? How did she know I would respond? What if I had wigged out, rejected her, said she was sick and needed help? Fuck, what if Marisa says that to me? My conflicting thoughts were giving me near panic attacks.
My phone went off. I checked it and it was a text message from Marisa. "Just got off the bus, Daddy. Be home in a min."
My heart skipped a beat. My dick started swelling in my pants again. I gave my head a quick shake and exhaled sharply, trying to imagine geriatric nuns or dead puppies. "Look natural," I told myself. "Be cool. No problem. What are you, like fifteen or something? It's all in control." Shit, was I sweating?
A couple of minutes later I heard a key in the lock, and then the door opened. In walked my gorgeous daughter, her chestnut brown hair held back with a barrette, her perky boobs straining against her black skull-and-crossbones t-shirt. She had on a pair of skinny jeans with black sneakers. She put her purse down on the table and came towards me. She had no makeup on her angelic face –she was such a natural beauty – but she didn't have that million-dollar smile that I was so used to seeing.
"Hi, Daddy," she said as she encircled me in a hug and kissed my cheek. Once again I was fighting the urge to get a hard-on at the sight of my perfect daughter. It was easier this time since I was so genuinely concerned about mood.
"Hello, Angel," I beamed at her. "Where's my big smile today? Didn't you have fun with Julie and Jamie last night? I thought you girls always had a ball!" Don't lay it on too thick, I told myself. Be cool.
"Yeah, we had fun, Daddy," she replied distractedly.
"And aren't you excited to go back to the lake next weekend?" I asked her.
"Yeah. You know I always like going to the lake," she said blankly. "I guess," she added.
"Oh, come on," I said in a playful voice. "I know when my pretty little girl has something bothering her. What is it, sweetie?"
She looked directly up into my face with her deep brown eyes and a tiny frown. She looked like she was about to cry. "It's nothing, Daddy," she said in a defeated tone. She turned to go upstairs.
"Now, wait," I began. "I can tell something is eating you." Hm, I'd sure like to be the something that was eating you, I thought as my prick twitched. "Come on, honey. Talk to Daddy. You know you're still my little Mars Bar!" I said to her, using the nickname I had given her as a child.
"Daddy, I'm not a little girl anymore!" she protested exasperatedly as she whirled to face me.
Oops. This wasn't going so well. OK, time to pull out Karen's advice.
"I know, Marisa. I know you're not. You're a grown woman. I know I have to start treating you like an adult. You're smart, you're responsible. I didn't mean to make you feel like a kid, sometimes I just think of you as my daughter." Oops. Oops again. Shit! Damn it, get it back on track! "I'm just concerned about you. You know I love you. I love you with all my heart. And you're a pretty young woman. In fact, you're about the most beautiful young woman I've seen in my whole life."
"You have to say that," she said. "You're my dad."
"No, but I really mean it. I've seen you grow into about the most beautiful, desirable woman in the world. Sometimes I have to catch myself when you come around the corner from the bus stop. 'Wow, who's that hot girl!' I say to myself. Then I remember it's you," I grinned at her.
She giggled half-smiled back at me. "Thanks, Daddy," she said.
"I do know something's bothering you though, and I want to help. I promise I will talk to you and treat you like the grown woman you are, but will you indulge your old man a bit and sit in my lap so we can have a chat?" I asked, my heart racing a bit as I sat on one of the kitchen chairs. Down, boy, I thought to my dick, trying hard to keep control.
"OK, Daddy," she said in a small voice as she looked into my eyes with her head sort of bowed and a pixieish grin spreading on her face.
She sat across my lap and sort of slouched, her head still bowed but her eyes raised to meet mine. Was that love in her eyes? Maybe that kind of love? Yes, I thought to myself. Damn, my little sister really seems to know what she's talking about!
"All right," I began. "I've noticed that something has really been bugging you lately. Let me take a wild stab at what's causing it. Is it about a boy?"
"...Sort of," Marisa said softly.
"And is it because you're a little confused? Maybe things weren't what you were expecting, or what you thought they were?" I continued.
"Yeah, sort of," she said.
"Is it because Trevor maybe isn't what you thought he was? Maybe he's been not quite the total gentleman sometimes?"
Marisa's smile went sort of half-cocked, but she said nothing.
"Well, let me tell you something. I was his age too once, and I did things that were a little less than gentlemanly sometimes. When a young man is attracted to a pretty girl, they will push for things in a way that isn't so nice. Hormones rule their actions. I have never questioned you or your judgment, and I trust you to make good decisions. I just want to make sure that you put yourself first. Make sure that if you do anything, it's because it's what you really want. Having a boyfriend is one thing, but you're past the puppy love stage. Things can get serious and I want you to always think about the future when you act. Think about what might happen next week, five years, or ten years in the future. If Trevor is the right guy for you, you'll know it. But if he isn't, or there's someone else you think that is, well, you don't have to do anything with him that you don't want to, right?"
"Right, Daddy," she grinned at me. She put her arm around me and leaned in to me more.
"Besides which, young bucks like that don't know how to treat a lady anyway. It's only wizened, experienced men like your dad that really know what a woman wants. For example, I knew you were feeling a bit sad, and I wanted to cheer you up. So...." I said, reaching for the bag that I'd hid under the table before, "These are for you."
I handed her the colourful bouquet of flowers I had retrieved from the bag, watching as her mouth opened in a huge smile and her whole face lit up with delight. Reaching down into the bag again, I produced a small felt box, saying, "These are for you too, sweetie."
Her smile broadened further as her as widened in surprise and curiosity. She put the flowers down on the table and opened the box, discovering the two small diamond earrings that I had bought for her earlier in the morning.
"Oh, Daddy, they're beautiful!! The flowers, and the earrings!! I'm so happy, Daddy, thank you, thank you!!" she exclaimed.
She removed the studs she had in her ears, put them on the table, ran to the hallway mirror and put the earrings in.
"Daddy I love them! They're so pretty!!" She ran back into the kitchen with uncontained enthusiasm exuding from her entire being. She fairly leapt onto me in a big hug. She wrapped her arms around me as she straddled me, kissing my cheek again and again. "I love you Daddy!" she squealed. I put me arms around her, returning the deep hug. "You're the best!" she said. I was acutely aware that if it wasn't for a few layers of cloth and about one inch of distance, her pussy would have been rubbing against my cock. I couldn't remember the last time we had sat like this; it certainly had been at least ten years... My dick responded by starting to come to attention, this time I didn't fight it as diligently.
I put my forehead to hers and said to her directly, "Nothing's too good for the most beautiful, fully grown woman in the world."
Marisa giggled and gazed into my eyes. Hoo boy. This was something powerful. I felt my heart soar as my penis awakened to semi-hardness. My daughter was straddling me in my lap and looking at me with utter adoration. And I looked back at her the same way. Oh my God, Karen was so right!! How stupid had I been not to see this!
"Now there's that million-dollar smile I wanted to see!" I grinned. "So are we feeling a little cheered up then?"
She giggled again. "Yes, Daddy." She was glowing and her eyes sparkled.
I put on more of an impish grin, and gently dug my fingers just below her ribs. She chuckled. I did it again a little higher and a little harder. She squealed in laughter and grabbed my wrists. Then I really went for it, digging my fingers into her ribs, tickling her armpits, the insides of her elbows, dancing my fingers across her belly, up her spine to the base of her neck. She screamed and howled in peals of laughter, wriggling and struggling, shifting and bouncing. My cock was more or less fully erect now and throbbing. She was so beautiful, so adorable! She was grinding and rubbing her crotch all over the bulge in my pants. My eyes widened when I noticed her nipples were erect and poking through her shirt. This was perfect! This was magical!! My gorgeous daughter was gasping out, "No!! Stop it!! Please!!" in between screams and roars of laughter, leaning back with her head thrown back, her mouth wide open and eyes shut tight. I swear I could feel the rising heat from her cunt through her jeans, radiating out and overwhelming my groin. My cock was rock hard now, pulsing with steel passion in my pants. This was it! Over come with love and lust for my delicious daughter, I leaned in to start nibbling on her neck and earlobes...
...When the doorbell rang. Marisa and I both stopped, sat upright, and looked towards the door. She quickly looked back into my eyes, her mouth open and panting, her cheeks flushed, strands of her hair hanging in her face. Her nipples strained like knife-points against her T-shirt, threatening to poke right through. She quickly kissed me on the lips, hopped off me, grabbed the flowers and headed for the stairs.
"I love you Daddy!!!" she sang out as she ran upstairs.
Shit.
The doorbell rang again.
Muttering to myself, I got up and headed to the door. Opening it and concealing my rigid erection behind it, I saw the face of Celia, one of our neighbours.
"Hi! I'm just here to drop off some baby things. Karen said she knew someone who had a use for them. I've got to run!" she said quickly, thrusting a plastic tub filled with all sorts of colourful plastic and cloth items into my arms. "Say hi to Karen and Marisa for me! Bye!"
Celia ran off and hopped back into her car. I closed the door and heard the sound of the shower upstairs.
I opened the refrigerator and grabbed a beer. I sat down and opened it as my erection began to wane.
Goddam Celia! Could she have timed it any worse? I took a swig of my beer. I was angry. I looked at the bin of baby stuff that had placed on the floor, silently cursing it. I sat there for half a minute or so, then I got a hold of myself. The moment was perfect, right? I listened for a few seconds to the shower. Marisa was naked, right now, in the shower. So what's the next logical step?
I downed my beer in three gulps, gave my head a quick shake, and headed up the stairs. My half-hard dick began rising back to full hardness. I began to imagine my daughter, who not five minutes ago had been wriggling around in my lap, soaping up her lean, tight body underneath the hot, steamy spray from the showerhead. I imagined stripping out of my clothes, pushing the shower curtain aside, taking her into my arms and giving her a deep, hot kiss.
With a surge of energy I bounded up the last few stairs and rounded the corner heading to the bathroom. The sound of the shower grew louder in my ears, and I heard the voice of my daughter singing mingled in with it. I stood in front of the door for a second, composing myself, steeled my resolve, and reached for the door handle.
...And found the door was locked. Locked?
I paused for a moment, and tried it again to be sure. Yes, it was indeed locked. What the hell? Was that a mistake? What if it was deliberate? Shit, what if she was all freaked out now? She HAD to have been able to feel my erection through my pants. Hadn't she? Fuck, then she runs up the stairs and jumps in the shower? Did I make her feel dirty, and she had to wash off? But she was singing... She can't have been totally creeped out if she was singing. Damn, I couldn't make out what song it was. It sounded like a cheerful sort of melody though. What was going on here?
I sort of panicked for a minute, imagining all kinds of horrifying scenarios involving her looking at me with fear, or disgust. Treating me like a pervert, a sicko. Shit, what if Karen was wrong? Did I misinterpret a girl's innocent love for her dad as lust? Was I so blind with twisted desire that I almost ruined our relationship forever?
I backed off in a sort of daze... She said she loved me. That's right, the last thing she did before heading up the stairs; she said she loved me. And she had that dazzling smile on her face that had been missing for the last couple of weeks.
But she locked the door to the bathroom. That was obviously not an invitation for me to walk in and join her. Could she not feel my hard-on? Was it all innocent and playful to her, just a father trying to cheer up his daughter? Would I have really fucked things up if I had walked in the bathroom if she forgot to lock it by mistake? Shit!
I shuffled down the hall towards her bedroom. The flowers I gave her were on her night table in a vase already, still wrapped in paper. I reached out and gently touched the petals on the ones nearest me, letting my gaze fall on the framed picture of me she kept on the same night table, right next to her when she slept. What should I do? I was so confused. My erection was waning again. I had what felt like the beginning of a mild case of blue balls. OK, I guess the right thing to do at the moment was just cool my heels, make myself available, and wait for her to make the next move.
But what if she didn't make a move? Crap! What to do? I wandered back up the hallway, my balls gently throbbing. Damn, I needed to cum. I wished Karen were there... to give me guidance with Marisa, or to suck me off and swallow... or maybe both. My eyes turned and met Marisa's grad photograph on the wall. That gorgeous, immaculate smile, her penetrating brown eyes... I was so in love with her. I stared at the picture while the sounds of the shower and my daughter's singing filled my ears. Then something caught my sight.
The laundry hamper -- one of the cuffs of Marisa's skinny jeans was hanging of the lid. Had she just stripped out of her clothes and thrown them in there? If her jeans were in there, then...
I opened the hamper and, yes indeed. Inside the crotch of her jeans was a pair of yellow cotton panties. Panties she had just been wearing not five minutes ago! While she was grinding in my lap!
Now, I've never really had much of an underwear fetish before, but the moment my eyes focused on that garment, an electric shock went through my whole body. I started breaking out in a cold sweat, my breath getting shallow and rapid, and my cock rapidly surging back to hardness. In a trance, with tingling fingers, I retrieved the piece of lingerie and held it in my hands, starting at it intently. I was fairly shaking. I turned it over, around, and inside out, in awe and reverence the idea that this heavenly wisp of cloth had cradled my sweet daughter's nethers scant moments before...
I noted that there was a tiny yellowish, damp spot in the crotch. My hand fumbled with my zipper as I put the panties to my nose and inhaled deeply. The subtle, musky, sweet aroma filled my nostrils and set my brain on fire with tingles. My right hand drew out my throbbing dick and encircled it. My balls were throbbing and pulsing, overloaded with sperm. I felt like I had to cum or I was going to burst! I started rapidly pounding my dick as my eyes focused on Marisa's picture again, her radiant beaming smile, her perfect, winsome countenance...
My cock felt like a rod of steel and my heart was pounding in my chest. I was frantic with lust now, overcome with crushing love for my daughter and incendiary desire. I draped her panties over my tool so the crotch panel wrapped my glans and started furiously yanking my dick for all I was worth. In ten seconds, I felt my orgasm start, an alarmingly urgent pulsing, starting in my prostate and engulfing my entire body. I fell forward against the wall, my face inches from Marisa's photo, my breath coming in rapid gasps as sweat poured from my forehead. The first shot of semen that erupted from my spasming cock was so enormous it felt like I was urinating, my balls retracting powerfully up against my shaft, my prostate cleching like a fist, rocketing jizz from the tip of my dick. "UHHHhhhhhhh..." I groaned as wave after wave of ejaculatory rapture seized my body. The first shot of cum had soaked through the crotch or Marisa's panties, and the subsequent were like a continuous flowing stream of spunk, only briefly interrupted by the crushing contractions in my prostate pumping out copious volumes of ejaculate. "Marisa!" I called out as I violently ejected my cum into her panties while I stared transfixed at her photo. "Marisa!!!..."
Right at that moment the shower had stopped. "Yes, Daddy?" came my daughter's voice from inside the bathroom.
I froze in panic, my daughter's underwear draped over my erection, semen soaking through it, coating my hand, dripping onto my pants and the hall carpet. "Uh, what?" was all I could stupidly bluster out.
"Did you call me, Daddy?" she asked from behind the bathroom door.
"Uh, yes, I was, uh, just wondering what you wanted for dinner? I was thinking of ordering pizza..." I bumbled my way through, hiking my pants up and trying to tuck my cock away. I was a dripping mess.
"That sounds great!" Marisa said.
"OK, sweetie, I'll order it now," I said, stumbling towards my bedroom. "I'm going to take a shower before dinner too."
"OK, Daddy!"
I quickly stripped out of my clothes, bundled Marisa's panties up in my shirt, balled my underwear, socks and pants around them, stuffed it deep into the laundry hamper and ran off to the master bathroom to start the shower. I was in such a hurry that I almost forgot to order the pizza. I quickly grabbed my cell phone, made a quick order from Joe's Pizza, and leapt in the shower, still dripping with semen.
My thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion, anxiety, excitement, fear, guilt... I turned on the water and sprayed the clinging strands of semen off of my hand and dick. My balls felt like they had just been kicked, and my legs were a little wobbly. Holy hell, what was I doing? Uncontrollable erections, stealing panties, jacking off outside the door where a girl was showering... I really was acting like I was Marisa's age, wasn't I? I had to get a grip on myself. And not just on my cock.
I soaped up and scrubbed the sweat off of my body. The pain in my nuts was lessening, and I felt calmer and clearer. I had to think about this carefully. I was sure at a couple of times that Karen was absolutely right. But was that just my dick thinking? What if she was wrong? Man, this was nowhere near like asking a girl to the prom or any shit like that, the stakes were so much higher. OK, what's it worth to you, I thought. Do you really want your daughter that bad? Do you want her at all? Fuck, yes, was my answer to myself. She is not only celestially beautiful, but smart, funny, pure as the driven snow... I want her with all my heart. And all my dick. I want take her in my arms, kiss her hard on the lips, squeeze and suck her nipples, lick my way down her belly, taste her sweet virgin pussy, put my cock in her mouth, finger her clitty, fuck the living hell right out of her...
My cock started rising to attention again, and my balls surged and pulsed with a tingling throb. I was going to have to beat off again just to get my feet back on the ground.
I shampooed my hair while the blood engorged my dick and it came to full hardness. I turned around as I rinsed off and grasped the shaft of my penis. I slowly stroked it up and down as I leaned my head back into the full stream of the shower, getting the last of the shampoo out of my hair. Then I thought I heard a bit of a rattle.
Yep there it was again. The door handle! Shit, had I locked it? Marisa was coming in to join me in the shower and I had locked the door! Well fuck that, I was about to step out of the shower, slick and dripping with hot water and a raging boner swinging in front of me when I heard my sister's voice.
"Hey there, Babe, can you open the door? I have to pee!"
OK, Karen not Marisa. Not so bad... My mind was definitely doing cartwheels here though. Well, good, I needed to talk with my sister and get things figured out.
I did my slick-and-dripping-swinging-boner act and opened the door for Karen.
"Wow!" she exclaimed. "Good to see you too! Is that for me?"
She stepped into the bathroom and clutched my hardness, coming in for a kiss. I fairly attacked her mouth with savage lust. I kissed her fiercely and deeply, sucking and nipping on her lips and tongue.
She gave out a little "Whoop!" of surprise, then a giggle. My hands started tearing at the waist of her pants, unbuttoning them, unzipping her fly, sliding them down, slipping her panties down, probing the folds of her vulva, seeking out her clit.
"Whoa! Slow down there, horn dog!" she laughed. "I meant it when I said I had to pee. Something's sure gotten into you!!"
She dropped her pants the rest of the way, raised the toilet lid, spun around, sat down and instantly let a rush of pee go. "Whew!" she breathed. "That's better. So did something get into you or did you maybe get into something? Bring that cock over here so I can suck on it."
I took a couple of strides and presented my glistening hard-on in front of her mouth. She grasped it and added, "And if you DID get into something, and then washed so that I couldn't taste her on your dick, I'm going to be some pissed!" With that she swallowed my cock in a single gulp and started rhythmically sucking on it. Her right hand started fondling my balls, which was mildly uncomfortable, but delicious at the same time.
"Ahh, yeah, that's nice" I sighed. "And no, I didn't get into anything. Other than the laundry hamper. Celia came by at exactly the wrong moment and that kind of broke things up."
"Yeah, I saw the bin there. So she broke up exactly what? What were you doing? Wait a minute, the laundry hamper?" She went back to sucking my rod.
"Yeah, uh, the laundry hamper." I related what happened as my sister blew me, and she popped my cock out of her mouth with a laugh when I finished.
"So you jacked off into her panties?" Another series of laughs came from her lips as she stroked me. "My god, it's a wonder that you're not still a virgin. You had her ripe for the taking, and you let her slip away. It's a good thing that you can fuck or I'd probably dump your sorry ass for being such a loser."
The shower continued spraying away as we talked, masking the details of our conversation and filling the bathroom with steam.
She stood up, wiped herself with some toilet paper, kicked out of her pants and bent over the bathroom counter. "OK, show me how good of a fuck you are," she purred.
I spat on my hand and rubbed it on the shaft of my cock, which was already wet with her spit. I approached her from behind, placed the helmet of my prick at her entrance, as thrust forward, impaling her vagina with my hard-on.
"Yeahhh, nice!" she chimed as I filled her with the bulging thickness of my engorged prong. "So you're worried that she might be getting cold feet, huh? Well let me talk to her about it at dinner."
"What?" I asked incredulously. "You're going to ask her if she's freaked out that I tried to fuck her?"
"No, you idiot. Shut up and keep fucking. Geez. I'm going to talk 'around' the subject. I'll know what she's thinking. Or I could just grab you both by the hair and force your mouths together."
I rolled my eyes as I rhythmically thrust into her snatch from behind. "Sometimes I don't know if you're even taking this seriously. Do you realize what's at stake?"
"Yeah, I sure do. Your daughter's heart. She wants you worse than anything in the world. Mmmm, yeah, fuck me like that. And I'm going to do my damnedest to make sure she gets you. I don't want you to be the one the got away from her. She'll regret that for her whole life. Ahhhh, deeper, deeper. Mmmm! That's good. You said you saw the look in her eyes. Open yours up. And start thinking with your heart, not your head. Now come on, pound that thing into me."
At this point, she seemed like she was right and knew everything, so I took her advice and shut up and started fucking her vigorously.
I thrust my hips forward and started slamming into her cunt from behind. My balls had that stretchy, throb pulsing in them, and my dick was almost numb. I looked into my sister's lovely face in the mirror and I fucked her deep and hard. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes shut and her mouth hanging open as she gasped in pleasure. My thighs and pubis were making slapping noises against her ass checks as I drove into her rapidly.
She bit her lower lip and growled out, "Mmmmrrrhhhh... Gonna cummmm...." as I increased my pace again. I grabbed her hips and beat her pussy into a puddle of quivering mush at double time pace, thrusting and withdrawing at blinding speed, SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! sounds coming from our colliding flesh whenever I met the apex of my thrust.
"Yeahhhh!!! Fuck me!! Fuck me!!! Oh god, keep fucking me!!! Ahhhhh, cummminggg!!!!" she wailed as I pistoned my cock deep into her clenching pussy at breakneck pace.
She bucked and snorted, thrusting back against me with her back arched as she hissed out her breath. I slowed my pace as she shivered and gasped.
"OK, your turn!" she said as she hopped off my dick and turned to kneel in front of me. She circled the base of my cock with her right hand and started sucking hard on it. Her cheeks hollowed with every stroke and her tongue was working the underside hard. She was making SLURP! SLURP! sounds loudly as she vacuumed my dick with all her might, over-stimulating me and bringing me to the edge of orgasm rapidly.
She sensed this and took just the head in her mouth, sucking furiously while her right hand started pumping my shaft with lightning speed. My body seized as I began to erupt in my little sister's mouth.
"AAAAHHHHHHH!!!" I yelled out as the force of my orgasm wracked me. I bucked involuntarily and the head of my cock popped out of her mouth just as my first blast roared out, spattering her left cheek in white, sticky jizz. She quickly re-engulfed my rod and resumed sucking like a tornado on my glans, beating my cock off as the remaining spurts of semen gushed into her mouth. She gulped it all down and took my whole cock into her mouth, straining it at the back of her throat as she grabbed my balls and squeezed hard.
"UUUHHHHH!!!!" I groaned out as she compacted my already-throbbing balls in a vice-grip and began massaging the base of my cock just in front of my anus with her fingers.
I was near paralyzed with the intensity of the sensation as she coaxed out any tiny remaining drops of cum into the back of her throat as she nearly sucked my cock right off my body. She then released my balls and stopped her massage, letting my penis slip out of her mouth with a laugh.
"Mmmm, that was awesome. Tasty, but thin. Lots of it. Big, big load," she said as she wiped her cheek. I collapsed to the floor, utterly drained. I felt like I couldn't move a muscle, barely able to lie there and pant, trying to catch my breath. My balls really hurt now. My sister turned off the shower and started cleaning herself up.
"Come on, Babe. The pizza will probably be here soon, hey?"
I rose with some effort, dried my hair in a towel, and went into our bedroom to dress for dinner.
Dinner was a bit awkward. The pizza was delicious, and I noticed that Marisa was wearing the earrings that I bought her. Karen joked around and kept things light, but I felt a mixture of guilt and anxiety -- I kept trying to subtly gauge Marisa's reactions without staring and see if I could get any hints of what she was feeling. Every now and then I would catch her gazing at me with a wry smile, like she was in on some secret joke. She was smiling again though, and that brought me no end of relief. I smiled back at her whenever I could.
At a lull in the conversation, Marisa suddenly stated, "I just talked to Trevor before dinner. I'm going to go over to his place and watch a movie with him." She smiled a broad grin, then when sort of sheepish. I tried to act impassive. It felt like someone had just punched me in the gut.
"OK, sweetie, have a good time there," I croaked. "Don't let things get out of hand, and remember what I told you!" I tried to sound confident and caring. I wasn't sure that I had accomplished that.
"You'll be better off if you keep things IN hand," Karen winked. "Make sure you get home before 11 PM, though, you remember you still have a curfew young lady!"
"Oh, don't worry, Auntie," Marisa replied. "And don't be such a pervert. You better not embarrass me by saying anything like that when any of my friends are over."
"Ha, ha!" cackled Karen. "Just let me at a chance to embarrass you! You have fun. Just remember that me, and especially your dad, love you very much. You just make sure you think with your head, not your girlie parts!"
"Oh my god, you are such a freak! You and dad really need to lighten up. Grown woman here! Legal adult! Totally capable of managing my own affairs!!"
"Yeah sure," said Karen. "Have fun. Don't be late though. Say hi to Trevor for us!"
My heart was sinking like a stone. I hadn't felt this crushed since high school. "Yeah, have a good time darling! Don't be out too late!" I think I managed a brave face. Why did I have to try so hard? I was dying inside. What if I raised her spirits just enough to go all the way with her boyfriend? I would never forgive myself...
When Marisa had left, Karen and I lounged around in the rec room. Karen was surfing some of her favourite web sites, and I tried to find anything to distract me. I couldn't take my mind off of Marisa and Trevor -- what was going on there? What if she was kissing him and getting all worked up? The anxiety was driving me crazy!"Karen," I began, "I'm a little scared and confused here. Two days ago, I hadn't even ever thought about Marisa's love life. Now I'm feeling like a love-sick puppy. What the hell is going on here? What have you done to me? What do I do about it?"
"You shut up and chill out, Bro," she said flatly. "Look, you don't seem to get it. She is totally in love with you. If you're totally in love with her too, great. Just sit back and let things happen. Sure, she's out with Trevor. So what? He has the romantic skills of an orangutan. You just gave her a little boost. She's struggling with the idea of being in love with her father, but a night with Trevor is only going to reinforce the idea that you're the only man she could ever love."
"But how do you know? God, I'm on pins and needles here! Even if you're right, how can I, uh, seduce her? Did I even say that about my own daughter? What kind of action do I take?"
"Oh my god," Karen sighed. "What the hell is the problem? Has it been that long since you hit on a girl that you forgot how to do it?"
"I told you, Sis, this is a little different! I don't even know how to begin!"
"Begin? Just stick your dink in her mouth!"
"Just like that, huh? Just stick my dink in her mouth."
"Well, she wants it! You think it was easy for me the first time I sucked you off? You know what it was? Confidence. I acted like I knew you were gonna let me. Like I knew you wanted it. That's all. Simple."
Words failed me. I didn't know how to respond.
"So, what, you want me to do it for you? Like I said before, candy from a baby. Do you seriously want me to set up your first move?"
I paused. Was that a serious offer? If she could, that would sure help things out for me!
I stood there stupidly. "...Would you?" I asked.
"Lame, Big Brother" she sighed. "Really lame. If I was you, I'd have her sucking my dick tonight before she went to sleep."
"What? How the hell could I do that? You're crazy, Sis, I don't even know where you're coming from here. That is a total impossibility."
"Pffft.," Karen spat. She paused for a minute with a thoughtful look on her face. "Tell you what, Bro, I'll make you a bet. I'll bet you I can get her mouth around your dick before she goes to sleep tonight."
"Are you kidding?" I asked. "Ok, what bet?"
"I get your dick into her mouth tonight, I get to domme you Tuesday night. No dick in her mouth, you get to dom me."
I thought about it for a second, still bewildered. "So either I get a blowjob from Marisa and then you top me, or else I get to top you? How can I lose? It's a bet!"
"Deal!" she said. "But I call the shots and you have to do exactly as I say tonight. Don't fuck it up." She then went back to her computer. "I've got to think a couple of things through. I've got a plan."
My cock was stiffening at the prospect. I tried once again to distract myself by watching TV. I wondered what Karen had up her sleeve.
10 PM had rolled around, and I was still as apprehensive as ever. I tried to focus on the TV, but scenarios and possibilities kept playing over and over in my brain. I tried to think what Karen could possibly pull off, but I had no idea what she was plotting.
My cock was half-hard the whole time, thinking of the incredible idea of Marisa's beautiful, perfect lips wrapped around the shaft of my dick, or what would happen if Karen took charge in a BDSM scene, or what I would do to her if I was in charge.
"Ok," said Karen finally, entering the rec room from the kitchen. "Here's the plan. I've got a couple of baby monitors here I got from the baby stuff Celia dropped off. Marisa will be home by 11. And she will be on time, because she doesn't want to lose any of her privileges, especially now that she's out of school. You'd better get to bed now, just in case she's early. She'll text before she comes in anyway, but I don't want any scrambling. You get to bed naked, pretend to be asleep. I'll have the monitor on in the kitchen so you can hear what's going on. I'm going to have a girl-to-girl chat with Marisa and feed her a couple of drinks. She's a lightweight, so she'll get a buzz on pretty quick."
"Then I'm gonna get her to try practicing a blowjob on you. You turn off the baby monitor, pretend to be asleep, we'll come upstairs, sneak into our room, get your cock into her mouth, and it'll all be good. I'm not promising orgasms, oral cumshots, swallowing or anything. But that's the deal. And I get to tie you up and have my way with you on Tuesday, got it?"
I was still bewildered by how my little sister was taking charge of this whole operation, and she seemed to have such unshakable confidence! "Ok, I got it Sis! I guess I'm off to bed naked, then! Fuck my cock is so hard. It's gonna be sore by 11!"
"Not my problem, Bro," she grinned. "I'm looking forward to Tuesday!"
"Me too, Sis! I sincerely hope you win. Good night! Love you, Little Sister!" I went over to her and kissed her tenderly on the lips. She gave my cock a squeeze through my pants.
"Love you too, Big Brother."
We had tested the baby monitors and I was settled in bed. The alarm clock on my night table read 10:52. I was restless, anxious, horny, scared, and about ten other emotions all at the same time.
Karen's voice came over the baby monitor, "Just got a test from your little girl! She's on her way home, Trevor's going to drop her off in about five minutes. Sit tight! I've got it all under control!" My heart skipped a beat and my cock leapt at the sound of her voice. How was she going to pull this off?
I heard the door open and shut sometime later. There was some motion, and the muffled voices of Karen and Marisa in the front hall. I strained to understand their words, but there was too much static and ambient noise. My heart was pounding.
"Where's Daddy?" came Marisa's voice over a rustling sound, obviously now in the kitchen.
"He was tired, turned in early. So it's just me down here. I was just about to have a drink. Why don't you join me?"
"Ok, Auntie. Can you pour me one of those orangey drinks you gave me last time? Those were sooo good..."
"Your wish is my command!" There were sounds of motion and some clinking. A chair scraped the floor and I heard the pantry door close. A short time later I heard my sister's voice again. "So, do tell! I want juicy details. If there are any. I can tell by the look on your face you want to talk about something."
"I don't know, Auntie..." came my daughter's voice. "I thought I had things figured out and made serious decisions about three times this month. I know stuff is different now that I'm out of school. Trevor and I aren't gonna see each other everyday in the hallways anymore. I thought he was the one, but, I don't know..."
"Why not? Did something happen?"
"No, nothing really. Nothing... nah, nothing."
"Hmmm, sounds like a lot of nothing. Well, if you want to talk about it, I'm all ears. If not, I'm good. I trust if anything really bad happened, you'd let me know, right?"
"Yeah, of course, Auntie. It's just that he keeps pressuring me for sex. He's not forceful or anything, but he's, um, persistent? I think I want to have sex with him, but he's... just so..." I was on the edge of my seat eavesdropping in on this conversation. My heart was in my throat, my stomach full of butterflies. "He's just such a dork. He keeps grabbing my boobs, and not soft or gentle. I told him to try being romantic and tender, but he just squeezes like he's kneading bread dough or something. And he tries to grab my crotch. A lot."
Karen laughed. "Teenage boys. So you want him to slow down, huh?"
"Yeah."
"Well, there's a couple of easy ways to do that." Karen took a sip of her drink. "Easiest way is to focus the action on him. Take control. He'll be so stunned that he won't just slow down, he'll stop dead in his tracks."
"Focus the action? Um, what are you getting at, exactly?"
"He's been at you the whole time, right? Trying to undo your pants, sticking his hands down your shirt... Turn the tables! Unbutton his pants, unzip his fly, and get his cock into your mouth. That'll shut him up and put his whole brain in neutral."
Marisa burst out in nervous laughter. "Are you being serious Auntie? Oh my god, I can't believe you just said that!"
"Are we talking, or are we talking? Here, finish that, I'll pour you another one." I heard the sounds of movement and rustling, pouring of liquid and the clinking of ice cubes.
"Oh my god, Auntie," said Marisa again. "I just never thought I'd hear you say something like that." There was a pause. "I, uh, can I ask you something?"
"Shoot," replied Karen.
"Um, I, uh, I really wouldn't know the first thing about... about giving a, you know, a blowjob..."
"Really?" Karen replied nonchalantly. "'Kay, so you're a virgin. And your mouth's a virgin too?" I heard a pause. "How 'bout handjobs? Virgin hands too?" Another pause. "'Kay, you know what a blowjob is, right?"
"Well, duh, Auntie. I have internet access. I've seen a couple of movies too. But I've never even, uh, seen a real penis, like in real life. I... I'm sure I'd be horrible at giving a blowjob. I'd embarrass myself."
"Well, there's the rub, huh? So to speak. The only way to get experience at anything, including blowjobs, is to practice."
"...Ok, practice. Like how?" I could sense some sarcasm in Marisa's voice.
"Well, your dad has a penis."
The pause was agonizing. I could feel the tension. I was breaking into a sweat! What the hell was Karen doing? Did she really just say that?
Marisa started snorting and snickering and laughing like a horse. "What?!? Daddy? You're shitting me here, Auntie! You almost had me for a second!!"
"Hell, I'm being serious. Your dad's upstairs and asleep. And he sleeps like the dead. How do you think I got so good at blowjobs? I used to sneak into my dad's room and suck his cock in his sleep. I knew a couple of girls who did the same thing. We all wanted to seem like we knew what were doing. No one wants to give a lousy blowjob. So I found out what a cock felt and tasted like in my mouth long before I had any of my boyfriends'."
What? Did she really suck our dad off? What the fuck? Was she being serious, or was she just trying to convince Marisa? I didn't even know what to think!
"Are you kidding me, Auntie? You're crazy!" laughed Marisa.
"Nope. It's the best way to learn. Men have erections in their sleep all the time, they have sexy dreams all the time, some of them have wet dreams a lot. If they sleep deep, that's a cock right there ripe for the suckin'. They never know the difference."
There was another lengthy pause. "No way. No way, Auntie. I couldn't! I mean, Daddy? What the... no wayyy!!"
"Oh, come on. He'll never know. I'll never tell. And you'd be surprised how many girls out there learn to give head just like that. So he's your dad. So what? A cock's a cock. I sucked the hell out of my dad's cock. A couple times a week for a bit. Probably 50 times all in all. He never knew. Just woke up with a big smile, and thought he had a real sexy dream."
I could hear Marisa giggle.
"And your dad's got a reeeeal nice cock, too," Karen went on. "Big and thick, meaty and tasty. Perfect cock to practice on. If you can get him into your mouth, you'll be ready to handle just about anything."
There was another pause. "But he'll wake up, I mean, what if he does wake up?" asked Marisa. "What then?"
"He won't," said Karen. "And if he does, I'll be right there with you. Just duck down under the bed, I'll pretend I was sucking him. He'll never know."
"Oh my god, I can't believe we're talking about this!" giggled Marisa. "Are you for real? You really sucked your dad's cock? Lots of girls really do this?"
"For real. The first twenty blowjobs or so I gave were to my dad in his sleep. And LOTS of girls do this. Just no one talks about it."
They sat in silence for a while. I could hear the clinking of ice cubes.
"Ok, Auntie," Marisa said, "How do I do this? I've never..."
"It's no problem at all," said Karen. "We'll just go upstairs, turn off the hall light, open the door quietly and sneak into the bedroom. Your dad sleeps naked, to you just get down beside the edge of the bed, push the covers aside, and get to it!"
"Oh my god, I can't believe... I need another drink."
"Ok, but just a small one. This is a lesson, you don't want to get so drunk you forget what it was like. Plus, you don't want to get drunk and clumsy. Falling down, or nicking his shaft with your teeth could wake him up." I heard the sounds of Karen preparing another drink.
"So no teeth? Any other pointers? Do I lick, or suck, or, like blow, or what?"
"Just put it in your mouth, keep your right hand on the shaft, stoke it gently. Then you can lick, suck, kiss, bob up and down on it or whatever you like. Just no teeth. And you don't really blow. Maybe, like a light puff of air to tickle him from a couple inches away, but when it's in your mouth, you suck, you don't blow."
"Oh my god, I can't believe I'm really going to do this!"
"All right, well, there's no time like the present. Why don't you finish that glass and we'll head upstairs?"
I was freaking out! My cock was hard as steel, my balls were throbbing, every hair I had was on end! Karen did it! This was really going to happen! Oh, lord, this was really going to happen!!
I quickly rolled over and shut off the baby monitor, tucking it into my nightstand. Ok, pretend to be asleep. Got it. Fake snoring? No, just deep, regular breaths. What position should I be in? On my back. Easy. No problem. That way she doesn't have to move me at all. But my boner is going to be sticking through the covers! Ah, so what. Karen already covered that one. I heard soft creaks on the stairs. Oh my god, holy shit, this was actually happening!!!
I laid out on my back, let my mouth hang slack and began breathing deeply and evenly. My heartbeat was wildly out of control, but I couldn't do anything about that. My prick was twitching and pulsing, harder than titanium and forming a tent with the covers. Each second seemed like an hour.
Finally the door began opening. Slowly, it widened, and through squinted eyes, I could barely make out Marisa's silhouette in the doorway. My daughter!! My beautiful, gorgeous, precious angel! And she was sneaking into my room to give me a blowjob!!! My brain was on fire!
"He's asleep," I heard her whisper.
"Good, go ahead," Karen whispered back. "He could sleep through a war. Just be careful, be quiet. And I'm right here, if he wakes up, just duck down quickly and I'll cover for you ok? Don't get cold feet. This is going to be easy. And you'll love it, I promise!"
"Ok, Auntie!" she whispered. "Oh my god!..."
She began silently walking toward me. I couldn't hear any movement at all, she was being so careful. I couldn't even hear her breathe. This was torture! I closed my eyes completely and concentrated on controlling my breathing. Slow and even. In and out. My cock felt like it was in a vice, the pressure was so intense!
Eventually I felt the covers move ever so slightly.
I heard Karen whisper from the edge of the bed, "Go ahead, he's dead asleep. And look, he's already got a hardon! He's probably having a dream about some beautiful girl. A young, beautiful one like you!"
"What do I do, Auntie?"
"Just reach in there. Pull the covers to the side, nice and gentle." I felt cool air on my thigh. It was driving me completely insane to lay still like this.
"Oh my god! Look at it! Oh my god, Auntie!"
"Nothin' I haven't seen before. That's all for you, you look at it. Why don't you take it in your right hand? Nice and gentle, ok?"
I felt it! I felt her fingers, my daughter's fingers, brush against my cock! I struggled to stay still. "Auntie, it's so big!" Marisa stroked my member lightly, then she gently encircled it in her grasp. It felt so good!
"I told you," Karen whispered. "Feel how hard it is? Nice, huh?"
"It's beautiful... I've never seen anything so beautiful..."
She lightly and slowly began pumping my shaft up and down. My cock throbbed painfully. Oh, my perfect, pretty, gorgeous daughter was stroking my cock with her hand. I was so overjoyed, so full of pleasure, so alive...
"See, he's still dead asleep. Has no idea we're even here." Karen paused while Marisa continued so slowly and lightly masturbating me. "We came here for a blowjob, though, right? Why don't you take a taste? Give it a lick." Oh, bless you Karen!! My wonderful little sister!!
I felt Marisa lean in, put her other hand on the edge of the bed, and lower her head. I felt the slightest tickle of her tongue on my cock head. I had to use all my will to keep from jumping and crying out. "Auntie, he's leaking!" she whispered.
"That's pre-cum, he's definitely been having a sexy dream. Give that a taste. I love the flavour."
I felt her sweet tongue lick from the back of my helmet in an upward motion toward my urethra. Oh, sweet ecstasy! It felt so fantastic! And it was my daughter! Licking the pre-cum from the tip of my dick!
I felt her lap like this a couple more times, then she stretched her mouth around my rigid glans. I thought I would blow my load right there! It took everything I had to keep from coming. She uttered a soft, "Mmmmmm," obviously enjoying the taste and feel of my prick and my juices.
"See? It's good, huh? You're doing great so far, Marisa! You'll be giving world class blowjobs in no time!"
My beautiful daughter was making little "Mmm! Mmm!" sounds on my cock as she gently sucked me. The vibrations were sending me into orbit. I wanted so bad to respond, to moan out, to call her name, anything... It was torture, such ecstatic torture...
"Try licking while you suck. Nice and gentle," Karen encouraged her. "Now take it a bit deeper. Back out and back down. Slowly. In and out, don't ever let it slip totally out of your mouth though. That's it. Nice and steady. Good girl, you're a natural! Okay, now why don't you see how much of it you can take into your mouth. Open up nice and wide, mind those teeth! Breathe through your nose. Good, good! Okay, you don't want to go to far, you can gag. For a first timer, I wouldn't recommend deep throat. Oh, nice! Good girl! That's so far! Mmmm, that looks so good. You're doing amazing!"
She had at least half of my cock past her lips. My eyes were rolling back in my head as I fought to give no sign of the roaring waves of pleasure shooting through my cock and my whole body as my beautiful daughter fellated me. I had never known torment and pleasure like this! Trying to keep still, trying to keep my breathing under control, not to gasp, not to move my hips....
She began sucking again. With two thirds of my cock in her hot sweet mouth, she began sucking on my cock like it was a lollipop. She had the base of my cock encircled in her right hand as she sucked. She kept it up at a gentle, steady rhythm, like she was sucking on a pacifier. A little contented moan came from the back of her throat, and she lay her head down on my belly. I felt her short hair spill over me, and she rested the full weight of her head on me as she suckled my penis. I felt so full of love, and my cock felt like a column of fire.
She lay like that for some time, happily sucking away on me, clearly lost in the pleasure of the moment. I prayed for it to never end. "Yeah, you like that don't you?" whispered Karen.
"Mm hmm," moaned Marisa over my prick. "Mm hmm."
"Good, I love it too. I knew I loved it from the first time I had my dad's cock in my mouth. Blowjobs are so good when you enjoy them, and I can see that you're going to love them!"
Marisa started bending her neck and bobbing her head with her sucks. It felt so divine. She was amazing. So gentle, but so enthusiastic. This may have been the best blowjob I'd ever had. She was just loving the taste and feel of a cock in her mouth for the first time."Ok, when you're giving blowjobs, you don't want to tease the guy too much. Especially if he's really horny. This is about when you'd want to start to try to make your guy cum, unless you really wanted to drive him nuts. Why don't you start stroking with your right hand again?"
Marisa did as my sister suggested, and started stroking while she sucked on me. I didn't believe this could feel any better, but how wrong I was! I felt my orgasm begin in the bottoms of my toes, I fought so hard to not tremble and to keep still... Agony of lust!!
"Ok, go faster. I think he's going to cum soon. Do you want to try to swallow it? I love sperm, I always have. I swallowed it the first time, I didn't like the taste much, but I quickly learned to absolutely adorrrrre the taste of jizz. It's gonna be really salty, do you want to try it? Ok, faster. You might have to back your mouth off a bit. Try licking the tip while you stroke. That's it, good. Ok, a little faster. Yep, he's gonna cum soon for sure. Don't take it out of your mouth, guys hate when you do that when they cum. He's close, I can tell. Faster. C'mon, go faster, move that hand! Yeah, that's it! Jerk him. Jerk him harder. Ohhh, yeah, he's gonna cum! Get ready! Think popcorn, girl, think popcorn! Here's it comes....!"
My daughter was rapidly jacking the shaft of my cock while she sucked on the tip! Oh, god, I couldn't take it! I loved my little girl so much, she was so pretty! And sucking my cock like a slut!! I was out of my mind trying to keep from yelling out as the vibrations took over my whole body. I couldn't stop myself! I gasped out loud as the world exploded in crashing waves of pure, erotic, rapturous energy! I ejaculated with a force I'd never known! A titanic blast of semen blasted from my cock right into my daughter's sweet, wonderful mouth. She tensed in surprise. Another glorious ecstatic geyser of hot jizz launched into her gaping maw and she choked. I struggled to keep from thrashing about as strand after strand of white semen leapt from my dick, spewing all over myself, the bed, and Marisa as she sputtered and coughed.
"It went up my nose!" she choked and then sneezed. "Ack!!"
"Ssssh!" whispered Karen. "Ssshh, ssshh, you were wonderful! You were so good, god, I wasn't half that good the first time! You were so, so hot, you made him cum super hard! Don't feel bad, you tried, it's ok, no guy on the planet wouldn't have given that blowjob 10 out of 10. You were on fire!"
Marisa snorted and gasped, then froze.
"No, it's ok, it's ok, he's still asleep," whispered Karen. "It's ok, see? He didn't wake up. Probably had the best dream of his life though. Was that ok? Are you ok?"
"Yeah, I'm ok." She sniffed. "There was just so much, and it came so quick. I don't think I swallowed any. But, wow, what is that taste in the back of my throat?"
"That's sperm, honey, that's sperm," chuckled Karen. "How is it? Do you like it? First blowjob, held to completion. I'm so proud of you!"
"It tastes ok, I guess. You're right, super salty, and it does kind of taste like popcorn. But that aftertaste! Wow, that's powerful..."
"Well, I need that aftertaste. I'm gonna lick your dad clean, ok?" I could see the glow of her cell phone as she used it as a flashlight to hunt for the globs of jizz that marked me.
"I already have the aftertaste. You love it right? I can probably learn to... I'll join you, ok Auntie?"
"You're such a good sport! I'm so proud of you! A real trooper. Ok, let's clean your dad."
The two tongues danced across my body as they sought out my seed, licking it from me wherever they found it. It tickled at times, but I managed to maintain my composure and the illusion of sleep. I couldn't believe Karen had pulled this off! I was in such a state of bliss right now, I couldn't think. I just lay there and bathed in the sensation as my sister and my daughter lapped up my jism.
After some time the licks and laps became less frequent, and then finally Karen whispered, "Ok, that's about all we're going to get here. Let's tuck your father back in. I'll wash the sheets tomorrow and he'll never know. Now why don't we have a nightcap? I think your first blowjob is cause for celebration, don't you?"
"It sure is! You're the best Auntie in the world! Let's get that drink!"
With that they quietly rearranged my covers, giggled, and filed out of my room.