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A brief gust of wind swept aside the steaming haze for an instant, clearing the view just as his aching hard-on leaped out. Tracy smiled and felt her ass cringe. Karina blushed and looked away. Jo feasted her eyes on the biggest prick she'd ever seen.

The breeze stilled itself and the steaming haze rose again like a curtain between them, but not before Dick got a good look at all three of them naked and poised by the edge of the pool.

He barely glanced at Tracy. There was nothing about her small trim form that he did not already know. His eyes flicked to Jo's lush figure and inched up and down. Her tits were huge, at least three times the size of Tracy's taut mounds. Then he saw her narrow waist and the sudden flare of Jo's softly curved hips. He savored the sleek dome of her pussy mound and saw that she had a dense thatch of curly dark hair. That held his attention and he never did see the elegant taper of her long legs.

The sight of her made his cock ache. So young, so ripe and so tempting – also forbidden. It was obscene to even think of fucking his own niece, but the voice of his conscience did nothing to still the hot, painful throb of his anxious cock.

He tore his eyes off her and caught a fleeting glimpse of Karina just before the veil of steam rose between them again. She was built much like her mother – small, fine-boned and sleekly curved.

Glancing down because he felt ashamed for staring, he then saw his daughter's fiery spread of cunt hair. It gleamed red-gold through the haze, and the sight of it made the drumming pulse of his hot cock meat harder than when he ogled Jo.

"My God," he muttered to himself, stricken with guilt. "Five days without fucking and my cock has gone crazy, lusting after my own daughter!" Even the mere thought of incest appalled him.

The three females slipped into the water and sat on a rocky ledge that rimmed their side of the steaming pool. Dick dropped in on the near side, but that was steep and slick. There was no place to sit, and the water barely came up to his waist. The swollen head of his cock projected above the surface like a periscope on an obscene submarine.

Jo got a fuzzy view of the blue-red cock knob and that swelled a lump in her throat. It looked twice the size of what her boyfriend had – both longer and bigger around. The sight of its bobbing head made her pussy cringe with anxious, spasms. She'd been wanting to try a man's big cock because her eager boyfriend couldn't keep his prick hard long enough to make her spirits soar.

"You can sit here, Uncle Dick." Jo slid closer to Karina to make room at the end of the rocky ledge. But not too much room. She wanted Dick close to her when he sat down.

Tracy sat at the other end, around the curve of the narrow pool. She eyed them both with a mixture of amusement and suspicion. The woman could almost read Jo's mind because she remembered having the same kind of curiosity when she was young.

And, ironically, it was her uncle that Tracy had most wondered about. She liked to sit on his lap at family gatherings and squirm her taut ass around until she could feel the big prick between his legs start to swell.

They'd both been fully clothed, of course. In those days, no proper family would even think of sitting naked together in a steaming tub. Tracy could only wonder how much farther her young niece would go.

Dick's lean, hard-muscled thigh brushed the creamy smooth taper of Jo's leg as he sat down. "Isn't it nice to be so warm?" she asked.

"Er, yeah," he replied, but Dick was thinking, warm? My cock feels like a red-hat iron!

Jo's fingers brushed his knee with a feather light touch beneath the surface of the bubbling tot spring, where none of the others could see. She waited, letting her hand float, touching him only with her fingertips, half expecting him to push her hand away.

But he didn't. He spread his legs and settled back against the rim of the pool, basking in the soothing warmth and breathing in the deep, misty vapors that smelled so much like steaming cunt.

His acceptance of her sly touch primed the eager teen for an even bolder stroke. She let her hand slide up his leg, letting her fingers drag ever-so-lightly over muscles tense as steel bands. She made it seem that her hand was only drifting with the bubbling current that coursed upward from the bottom of the rocky little pool.

She felt Dick stir and his muscles rippled. "Hhhmmm, your leg is so strong and hard," Jo said in a hushed voice that only he could hear.

"You think that's hard, you should see the rest of me." Dick kept his voice low, but there was really no need. Tracy and Karina were busy discussing the dinner that Dick was supposed to fix.

"I did see it for just a second when the breeze blew the steam away." Her fingers teased through the soft wet ruff of cockhair spread wide across Dick's loins. "Can I touch it?" she asked shyly.

Dick glanced and saw that his wife and daughter were still distracted. "Sure, why not?"

Jo's soft hand curled warmly around his long prickshaft. "Oh, God it's even bigger than I thought." She grasped and squeezed and pumped her hand slowly up and down.

Ripples sloshed above her hand, spreading across the surface of the bubbling pool. Their speed and size increased as Jo beat harder on his exciting cock. "I used to jack my boyfriend off before I got up nerve to let him fuck me. He says I do it real good."

"Er, yeah. You sure do!"

Dick was having trouble keeping his voice down now, and it was even harder to keep a calm look on his face. Jo whipped the full length of his long shaft with wavering finger strokes. She pulsed her grip as she neared the tip, working her fingers on the soft tube of his prick like someone playing a flute.

"I want to make you cum. I want to feel that big thing spurt."

"Oh, Christ, don't do that." Dick knew he'd grunt when the searing pressure in his balls broke free. Tracy would be sure to hear, she knew that sound well.

"Then put your finger in my pussy. Find my little clit and whirl it until I cum."

"I'd like to, but I can't. Tracy will hear you. She'll know what we're doing for sure."

"I'll be still, Jo promise. I won't make a sound." Never having experienced a full orgasm, Jo had no idea what great control it would take to remain silent as she neared the peak of rapture.

"All right, you devious little bitch. But ease off on my cock for a while." He slipped his right hand into her lap and fingered the soft fleece of her pussy curls.

"Oooh, I like the way you do that," she cooed. Her hand went slack on his raging cock, but she kept it in her warm grasp. Dick reached his long middle finger down between her legs and pressed lightly on the puffed, softly furred outer lips of her pussy.

"Hungh," Jo said with a rasp of hot breath.

"Ssshhh," he cautioned her. He worked his finger further in, deftly parting her outer shield to reach the slinky little ring of flesh inside. Her cunt surged with a vibrant pulsing and her hand clamped hard around the root of his cock.

"Aaahhh," he moaned. Her little and ring fingers had reached down to tease his cum swollen nuts around.

"Ssshhh," she teased with a leering grin. Tracy glanced at them, but Jo thought she had no idea what they were doing.

Dick reamed her slinky cunt and felt pliant bands of muscle grip and pulse. God, what that hole could do to a shaft as big as his cock! Just thinking about it almost made his balls unload.

Drawing back, he turned his thumb around the nub of her clit. It swelled and trembled, throbbing with lust like a little miniature prick. "Ram your finger in deep at the same time," she gasped. "Make me cum, Uncle Dick. Oh, give me the climax I've been wanting for so long!"

Her hand swept up and down his cock again, frothing the water above with the urgency of her wild desire. "You little bitch, you weren't supposed to do that!"

"I want us both to cum at once!"