Chapter 8
Christy stayed in her unnatural posture on the couch, leaning against the wall. She panted for breath. She thrilled to the feel of the warm cum drops hitting her ass, cunt and thighs.
The excited sounds Jill made as she ate his cum gave Christy a clear image of the view she couldn't see. She knew Jill's face and tits were covered with the wonderful stuff.
The sounds changed subtly. Christy breathed heavily, wondering why.
When she turned to look behind her, she saw Daddy and Jill had moved away from her, closer to the camera. Jill's hands and mouth were already working hard to bring Daddy's long thick cock to hardness again.
Christy slowly fell to one side. She decided she would sit this one out. She sucked her breath in when her leg-muscles protested her movements. She fell to the couch with a gasp.
There was cum all over the place.
Christy's ass and cunt were plastered with it. When her eyes focused, she could see the white smears on her sister's hard-working mouth.
Christy sighed. The whir of the camera and the panting of sweaty bodies all blended into a hypnotic sound. The rapid movements of her sister's loud sucking mouth-and the accenting grunts of Ross as he fed her his cock-lulled her into a deep trance of cock-lust.
Jill could wrap her mouth around her father's huge cock like Christy only wished she could. The young blonde watched Jill's wide, cock-stuffed mouth move far up and down Daddy's prick with an incredible style that left Christy in awe.
Jill's lips drooled spit. She moved her head so fast that Christy could see the tightly stretched skin of her father's prick sliding rapidly back and forth against the hardening cockmeat underneath.
And, as Christy watched with wide blue eyes, Daddy's cock got bigger and harder. His cum was everywhere-but Jill's hot cunt-like mouth was making Ross start all over again.
The lens of the camera seemed to draw her attention, and she realized that her well-fucked young cunt was in the direct background, and the camera could see her behind Jill's thrusting mouth and Daddy's stiffening prick.
Christy blushed. She lay with her knee up on the back of the couch, her other foot on the floor. She exposed her bare pussy while Jill sucked Daddy's cock. She felt a fresh hot dribble of cum leak from her pussy. Christy's eyes followed Jill's head back and forth. She couldn't believe how much of Daddy's big thick cockshaft was being sucked in and out noisily of her sister's amazing mouth.
Jill moaned and gasped, her eyes closed, her hands running up and down her well-matured body.
Ross was standing with his hips thrust forward, watching Jill suck his cock like a well-oiled piston. His eyes rolled back and drifted shut as Christy watched.
After Jill had mouth-fucked a few more long quick strokes, he started to groan louder with every sudden disappearance of his prick into Jill's gasping throat.
Christy realized that she had been gently smearing Daddy's cum on her splayed pussy. She blushed again, but then tickled her pussy with purpose, giving the camera something to record while it filmed Jill's tireless cocksucking mouth.
The older girl showed no signs of stopping or even slowing down. Her quick snapping movements rocked her body as she knelt at her father's feet. She sucked his cock energetically.
Christy moved her hips to the grinding tempo of Jill's mouth.
Daddy's big cock was profile to the video camera. When Christy saw that it was now at its hardest, she sighed. She tickled her own tiny cunt in deeper strokes to the incessant rhythm of Jill's mouth.
Christy saw the ruddy outline of his cock in Jill's mouth. She smiled. She let her tongue out. And she moved her hand deeper in her baby-bare pussy.
Jill was incredible. She was moaning, her mouth making her father's whole huge cock throb for more.
The veins in his prick were thick and blue. Some trailed along his long thick cockshaft, and some ran down the whole length like steel cords. Christy loved to see his cock so big and huge.
Christy sat up straighter and spread her legs as far apart as she could. She brought her knees up to her shoulders, giving the camera her purest smile.
She rocked her hairless pink pussy toward the camera.
When Ross began to moan, Christy reached down and pulled her tight pussy lips apart, thinking that if Daddy came soon, it would be her last chance to show off her freshly popped fuck-hole.
But, as she watched her father fucking, his big cock stayed huge and stiff, the cockhead looking like an overblown balloon waiting to explode.
With every thrust of Jill's cock-filled mouth, Christy expected Daddy to cum.
But his strained groaning didn't become the loud sound that accompanied the sudden gushing of his big cock. It remained a controlled groan, like a determined athlete working out in a gym. With a long way to go.
Jill was doing all the work. Christy had to admire her sister's hot cocksucking. The girl was making her father's prick into a stiff arched mass of cockmeat more beautiful than Christy had ever seen it. And she hadn't even touched it. Christy wouldn't ever be able to suck Daddy like that. She knew it.
Jill's tightly stretched lips flew up and down, forcing Daddy's cock to slip and slide under her rubbery grip. Christy could see the big bulge of Daddy's cockhead plow back and forth along Jill's sucking cheek.
His groaning told Christy that he wasn't through yet.
He put his hands on his hips, holding his straining prick out for Jill to suck.
As Christy watched him, the look of determination on her sweat-shining face told her that he would tax even Jill's powers before his big prick came again.
Running drips of spit ran down the underside of his cock and onto his hairy balls. More hot saliva was drooling from Jill's relentless mouth all the time.
Jill faltered. Her mouth missed a beat, and she made Ross grunt with pain when his cock slammed into her mouth at the wrong angle.
Jill changed styles before she hurt him again. While Christy watched with her finger in her pussy, Jill came all the way off Daddy's prick on the next stroke. She looked at her father and slurped his cockhead out of her mouth with a loud squishy noise. Then her mouth went wild, covering his wet purple cockhead and his throbbing cockshaft with her spit as if she could go on all day.
Ross gasped in uneven bursts of breath. His daughter's lips jabbed onto his stiff prick from this side and that. She ran her sucking mouth around his cockhead and on the sides of his prick. Whenever her mouth clamped down, Ross gasped again.
Christy saw him reach down and wrap his fingers around the base of his cockshaft. He squeezed, and his cockhead swelled like a balloon.
Jill groaned, and her mouth pushed and pressed hard as she covered his cock with kisses.
Ross held his prick steady, gasping.
Christy dug her finger in her pussy, inspired by the way Jill lunged and stabbed with her long tongue.
Christy could hear it plainly-Jill's tongue lapping his cock so hard. Jill never stopped.
Christy wondered how much tape was left in the camera. When she looked at the camera, she noticed a flashing warning light.
Christy .decided it would be a shame if Daddy's cock didn't shoot more wonderful cum before the end of their hot movie.
She noticed the sweat running off Jill's hardworking body and the way the older girl's breath was gasping.
Jill moved all over Daddy's cock. But Christy realized that she was finally slowing down.
Jill's hands were on her own body, holding her hips to add leverage to her bent-over position. When she moved her hands up and gripped Ross's thighs, gasping, Christy decided that her sister could use some help.
She slowly got her feet down on the floor in front of Jill. She leaned closer, watching Jill's quick tongue.
Christy squealed in half-shock and half-delight when Ross reached out and pulled her by the neck toward his stiff, wet cock.
"Share Daddy's cock," he said in a throaty growl. "And share it nice."
Ross turned to face the tripod-mounted video camera as his eager daughters met at his prick. He sat on the couch as they worked together with their mouths, licking and sucking his cock.
Ross had kept his grip on Christy's slim neck, and Christy realized when Daddy's hand started to guide her willing mouth up and down his prick that he was holding Jill's neck with his other hand.
For a long moment it was as if they were both sitting still and their father's long cock was sliding quickly between them. But when Christy felt her father's hand tighten on her neck and force her mouth to move faster on his cock, the illusion was shattered.
She loved the way Daddy made her suck. She felt completely at his mercy. She tried to anticipate what his hand on the back of her neck would do, and she did it with immediate cooperation.
Christy cast a glance at the camera. She turned her head as she used her lips and tongue on Daddy's big cock. Her soft cheek brushed against the bulging edges of his cockhead.
She and Jill were both moaning out loud. Their faces were both sloppy-wet already, from their cheeks to their chins. She couldn't see her father's face without moving her head in his grip, but Christy was sure she would enjoy watching his expression on the television set.
Christy took the initiative to fondle one of his spit-slippery balls. Jill noticed, and for once she followed Christy's lead. The younger girl began to squeeze the big hairy ball in her hand, and she watched Jill do the same thing.
Their father grunted.
Christy's heart raced. She licked and sucked faster and harder as her head was moved up and down his prick. She made sure that the camera would be able to see his cum when he tensed and made the loud noise again.
His hand tightened, and he pushed Christy onto his stiff prick so hard that her lips mashed flat. She could tell from Jill's sudden wide-eyed look that Ross had done the same thing to her.
She felt Daddy's body shift on the couch. Then she felt his foot plant for a moment on her back. Christy got her knees under her and braced herself.
She moved her tongue determinedly on his stiff prick, but her face was mashed so tight that all she could do was roll her tongue over his hot flesh.
His hips rolled back. And his cock jutted up in the air. His heavy balls pulled up off the couch, then tipped and hung over the front edge of the cushion when he relaxed.
"Now," he said with a long hard sigh. "Now Daddy's good little girls are going to eat more cum."
They both made loud muffled sounds of excitement as Christy knelt to one side.
Their willing mouths met where Ross's prick rose between them. They kept their double grips on his balls.
Ross braced his foot down on the small of Christy's back, and she could tell from the way he balanced himself that he was doing the same thing on Jill's supple backside.
Then he launched into a sudden flurry of motion.
His hand started to pump Christy's and Jill's mouths on his prick. And his hips started to jerk up and down to the same sudden beat.
His breath gushed out harder as his daughters eagerly followed the quick strokes of his prick across their faces.
Christy reached up with her tongue on every upstroke, following through with an upward flick of the tip of her tongue. She did the same when his hand forced her mouth down to the thick base of his cockshaft, flicking down before she was pulled back up.
It made Christy think of an amusement park ride. She rode her lips up and down happily, sucking until Daddy and Jill could both hear her hungry mouth.
Soon every upward thrust of their heads was accompanied by a groan from their father Christy imagined what her and Jill's double suck must feel like on his lucky cock.
They traveled up and down. Christy knew how much he loved it when the steady groans rose in volume.
Daddy was usually quiet as he fucked. But now, with both of his eager daughters using their mouths to serve his huge prick, he was making lots of noise. And that made Christy lick and suck harder than ever.
Christy remembered that Daddy had already cum twice. She squeezed her hand on his hairy ball harder as she thought about it. She glanced down and saw the loose skin of his balls stretching tightly as his spongy balls bulged from hers and Jill's gripping hands.
Ross's groans had become gasps. She used her own high-pitched voice in a muffled response. She and Jill both gasped when their heads were forced to a faster pace.
Christy's lips stretched like a rubber band. She rolled her slippery face over his hot throbbing prick as it slipped past.
His groans had become gasping commands to suck. Christy heard his tortured voice and put so much suction on her lips that she could hear wet leaky squeaks that tickled her lips.
Daddy's hips jerked with a sudden spasm that drove his long prick across his daughters' cock-hungry mouths. And the next time Christy was dragged up his prick, she saw a pearly white drop of cum shimmering on her Daddy's piss-hole.
Jill saw it too. Christy tried to reach it with her tongue-tip. But even as her head was pulled away, she saw Jill's long tongue lash out like a lizard's and catch the tasty drop.
Ross's hips moved faster. He changed his movements so that as Christy's and Jill's heads slowed, his prick speeded up.
The fucking motions of his hips became a snapping series of thrusts that ground his prick up between his gasping daughters harder than ever.
And his loud outbursts took on clarity. "Suck! Suck-Daddy's! Oh! Oh! Oh!" he cried, pushing their heads on his cock from either side.
Christy felt Daddy's huge purple cockhead plow across her cheek, and after a few more strokes, she felt another sticky drop leak from it.
Daddy was still crying out like he was trying to pull his huge prick out of a crushing vise. His grip on the back of Jill's neck tightened until she knew it would be bruised for days.
His cries stopped abruptly.
Christy shut her eyes. She realized that Daddy was holding his breath. And when his lungs emptied in a roar, his cock swelled and gushed.
His hips jerked and thrashed on the couch. He held his daughters' faces up to the top of his long thick cockshaft to take his cum on then-faces.
Christy loved it. He wiped her face over his gushing cockhead, and she tasted it as it splashed into her mouth. She saw that Jill was gobbling up mouthfuls of it, gulping quickly.
Ross's cock flexed. Every vein bulged.
Christy watched Daddy's prick shoot a thick white ribbon of hot cum into the air between her and Jill.
She squealed happily. Another thick stream of cum shot far above her. When a drool of thick white jizz bubbled from his huge cockhead, Christy ate it hurriedly. Then she and Jill both sucked up the rest of his cum.