"Yes, baby, suck," he groaned, "don't stop."
Irene and her sons exchanged grins. Glen was practically won over to their way of thinking. He sure wasn't resisting any of the kinky things Terry was doing to him. Now he was slumping back on the couch, red-faced and groaning, as his daughter noisily sucked his cock. He was giving himself up to the wicked pleasure without a word of protest. As Terry's head bobbed faster and faster, he closed us eyes in ecstasy.
"Yeah, baby, just a little more," he moaned, "you're gonna come any second now."
Not if Terry had anything to say about it. She wanted that magnificent cock-stand in her cunt before their little father-daughter session was over. She kept on sucking but was careful not to take him over the edge. The instant he started fucking her mouth, she drew back, letting his spit-soaked prick snap from her lips.
Glen opened his eyes and stared at her in frustration. Then his eyes widened as the grinning girl got up and straddled his lap, bringing the waked little mouth of her cunt down to touch the enormously swollen head of his cock. She jerked her hips downward, impaling her slick cuntal opening on about an inch of his cock head. Glen shook himself back to reality.
"Terry, no, we can't fuck," he cried, "that's incest."
Terry looked him in the eye and drawled, "You know, Daddy, I really don't give a shit if it's incest. All I know is, I want your big cock in my cunt. I want it real bad."
Glen gawked at her. He'd never expected his innocent little girl to talk like that. And all the while she was sliding farther down his iron-hard cock, taking more and more of it into her slippery snug pussy hole. He couldn't ignore the wild pleasure he felt as his meat was sheathed in his daughter's squeezing teenage box.
"Awwwww, Christ," he groaned.
"Yeah, Daddy, go with it," Terry panted, "get all the way into me."
Glen seized her waist and cased her the rest of the way down his engorged shaft, till she was crammed with his hotly throbbing meat. She whimpered with excitement and soaked his prick with a big hot rush of cream. Glen was snorting with lust as he felt the tight squeezing action of her greedy little box. He was far too lusty to be gentle. He started fucking her in fast urgent jabs.
"Unnnhhh, baby, that tight little pussy of yours feels so great," he groaned.
"Fuck me, Daddy, give it to me," Terry squealed.
Terry looked over his shoulder, at her mother and brothers. They were grinning and giving her the victory sign, and she grinned back. Now they were only waiting for her signal to end this little charade. But Terry wasn't quite ready. Before anything else, she wanted to get off on her dad's massive hammering boner. She closed her eyes, blotting out everything else.
"Oooooo, Daddy, you're fucking me so good," she gurgled, "I love that big cock of yours."
Glen was beyond words. He just growled and snorted as he pistoned his nearly-exploding cock in his daughter's smoking little fuck hole. He was spinning out of control, fucking her faster and faster, till her slim body shuddered with the impact. But Terry didn't protest his roughness. She seemed to love it.
She was gurgling and squealing, and she soaked his meat with rush after rush of molten cream. Glen could feel her already snug cunt tightening around his meat as she greedily went for more hot friction. His balls felt almost ready to burst as he hammered his cock into her. Then he felt the first scalding flood of her come-cream.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, you're making me come!" she wailed.
"Awwwww, Christ, baby, take my come!" Glen roared as he discharged his sizzling load into her.
Terry got off like gangbusters on her dad's massive cock, but she didn't forget that she had one more little job to do. As she started coming down from her body-wracking climax, she beckoned to her mother and brothers. Grinning and naked, they all marched into the room. Just then Glen gave a satisfled sigh and opened his eyes.
"What in hell?" he gasped.
"Hi, honey," Irene smiled, "having fun?"
"Hi, Dad," his sons chorused, grinning wickedly.
Caught with his cock deep in his daughter's cunt, Glen could only grin sheepishly. "Uh, hi, everybody," he stammered. "Is anybody gonna tell me what this is all about?"
CHAPTER NINE
"Here, Daddy," Terry said, handing him the rest of his beer, "you're probably gonna need this." She slipped off the couch and let her mother take her place beside the red-faced Glen. He took a long pull on his beer.
"Well, honey, I don't blame you for being curious," Irene said. "It's been quite a day. I came home and found the kids getting it on."
"You what?" Glen sputtered. "Getting it on? All three of them? How?"
"Gee, how was it, Sis?" Todd said. "I know it was kinda complicated."
"Well, I was sucking you off, and Matt was fucking me," Terry said.
"Right," Matt said, "and it was really fantastic. Can we do it again, Sis?"
"Now wait a minute, everybody," Glen said, "let your mother finish explaining things to me I still don't know what happened."
"Well," Irene continued, "I found the kids getting it on, and I was going to punish them, only they made me join in, and that changed my mind."
"Join in?" Glen was getting mind-boggled. "Uh, just exactly what did they make you do, honey?"
Irene frowned as she tried to remember everything. It really had been a busy day. "Let's see. Todd ate my pussy, then he fucked me, and then Matt fucked me," she concluded.
"You fucked your own sons?" Glen demanded.
"Why not?" Irene smiled. "You just fucked your own daughter."
"Er, uh, yeah," Glen said, going red. "Go on. What happened next?"
"I loved what the kids were doing," Irene continued, "and I wanted to be part of it, but I was afraid you wouldn't go for it. Terry thought different. She thought she could win you over. So we decided to give her a chance and it looks like she proved her point."
Glen couldn't help chuckling. "Yeah, it looks that way," he admitted. "But where do we go from here?"
"Well, we sure can't go back to the old way of making love," Irene shuddered. "Let's see how we do trying some new ways."
"Great idea, honey," Glen leered, ogling her big-titted body. "Kids, will you excuse us?"
"Uh-uh, darling," Irene leered, "the kids get to watch. And we get to watch them. That's part of the new way of doing things around here."
"I guess I'm outnumbered," Glen laughed. "But let's all go to the master bedroom and be more comfortable."
The entire family trooped naked up the stairs, and Glen wondered just what he's let himself in for. An hour ago he'd been a prude, and now he was going to take part in an incestuous family orgy. He just hoped he could change that much in so short a time. He and Irene got onto the right side of the huge bed, and the kids piled onto the other.
"Where, do we start?" Glen asked.
"Well, one place is as good as another," Irene leered. "I've always wanted to suck your cock, so why don't we start with that?"
"Fantastic," Glen said, breaking into a big grin. He had no idea that Irene shared his fantasy of cock-sucking. If he'd know that, he would have asked her years ago. Now he stretched out on his back, and his pretty blond wife knelt beside him and fisted the thick base of his big semi-hard cock. She bent low, opened her lips wide, and fed the warm meat over her slippery tongue. Glen groaned with delight as she took his prick into her mouth for the very first time.
"Ahhhh, yeah, honey, do it," he cried.
Irene took in all the cock she could hold, more than half his long rod, then drew in her cheeks and started to suck. Glen shivered with excitement as she bathed his meat in hot saliva and whipped it with her greedy little tongue. The kids watched eagerly, too, as the pretty housewife gave her very first blow-job.
"That's it, baby, suck," Glen groaned.