Chapter 10
It was a difficult moment for Marilyn. She was eager to have her father take her on. However, she knew that she had to wait. And waiting had always been difficult for her, as patience was not one of her strong points. About three o'clock in the morning, when she was fast asleep, she was awakened by her father slipping naked into bed with her.
"Oh, Daddy," she exclaimed.
Quickly Clarence put his hand over his daughter's mouth.
"Quiet, baby," he warned her.
She could feel his huge shaft slipping between her legs. Reaching down, she guided him into her womanhood.
"Fuck me," she whispered, "fuck me, Daddy."
As his huge penis pumped into her with vigorous movements, she became more and more excited.
"Keep it up," she begged, "give it to me, Daddy. I want it. Every inch of it."
She ground her hips around and tried to remember everything he told her about screwing. She gripped his penis tightly as he stabbed with vigor and hot lust.
"Am I doing it right, Daddy?" she asked.
"Yes, lover," he told her, "you're snapping your pussy just like I want it. Keep it up."
Grasping his penis and releasing it, got her more and more excited. It was a fantastic moment for her as her father rammed away. Her hands reached for his back as she slid down to grip his ass cheeks. Gripping them tightly, she squeezed them.
"Fuck it," she begged, "fuck my pussy, Daddy. Yes, yes!"
Breathlessly, Marilyn threw herself into the act. It didn't take her long to lock her legs around her father as he stabbed with lusty vigor.
"Oh, baby, he said, "rub your tits over my chest. Let me feel it."
Marilyn was becoming an expert at sex. Gladly she brushed her weighty bosoms over her father's chest. She loved the tickle of his hairs as he crushed down on her. Then she parted his ass cheeks and gingerly slipped her finger up his asshole
"Right on the prostate," he insisted, "that feels good, baby. Do me."
She continued pumping her finger up his asshole while he thrust with wild desire.
"I'm coming," he panted, "milk it."
Marilyn milked his cock all right as she felt herself juicing, too. It made it easier for him to continue driving into her as the lubrication from her vagina added a slick thrusting action.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."
She loved the feel of his body as he continued jabbing into her. She was hoping he could make it a second time.
"Baby," he panted, "lift up. I've got a lot of lubrication on my cock. I can can jabit up your asshole easy."
Marilyn released her leg lock on her father. At this point he was only too anxious to demonstrate for her how he could simplify an ass fuck. With all of the lubrication on his cock, it would not be difficult he knew and he wanted to prove it to her.
Slipping his slippery cock out of her pussy and with her legs up in the air, he eased himself slowly to her anus. As she felt him lightly sliding into her anal opening she let out a small moan of ecstasy and joy.
"Wow!" Marilyn panted. "Fuck me, Daddy. Ram it up my ass."
He didn't have to be asked twice. Clarence had always enjoyed various forms of sexual excitation. And now he was excited and delighted. Once more she put her hands on him, holding him as he rammed away.
"You're a real fucker, Daddy," she said. "Get that second round off quick."
His daughter's encouraging words fed his ego.
"So you like it, doll baby?" he flashed her a knowing smile as he rammed away.
"Love it, Daddy," she said. "It's wild. I like the fell of your balls slapping against me."
It made him so stimulated to hear his daughter talk to him like this that he kissed her passionately. He bit her lower lip until it bled as he got carried away in his wild sexual ride on her asshole.
She was starting to cry when she bled and he knew he had to stop her.
"I'm sorry," he told her, "I got carried away."
"Yes, you did, Daddy," she said, paying no attention now to what he was doing.
The pain had not diminished her pleasure too much, however, and she continued gyrating her hips for him as he thrust delightedly up her.
"Fuck it," he gasped, "fuck, baby, fuck. That's it. Oh, baby, twist it. Grind it."
She ground her hips around and he became so excited now he exploded. As she felt the cream spreading into her rectum she grabbed his shoulders and let her fingernails slide down his back.
"Daddy," she exclaimed, "I love it."
His back was starting to bleed now as passion carried her to the brink.
When he withdrew from her asshole some of his sticky cum dripped on the bed.
"Why Daddy, your back is bleeding," she observed.
"Don't worry about it," he said. "When a woman gets so turned on she wants to scratch your back till it bleeds, that's a very good sign."
He winked as he went to the bathroom and turning on the light, glanced in the mirror to check out his back. Sure enough, where her fingernails had scratched, there were small trails of blood. He got in the shower and started cleaning himself off. His son heard the action and came downstairs and crept down the hall and listened.
"Daddy," she said, when he got back to bed with her, "you really know how to screw me like nobody else."
"How many people are you comparing me with?" he asked his daughter.
"I've just had sex a couple of times," she said, trying to play innocent.
"I appreciate the compliment," he said. "Fat chance your mother would, but she'll never know."
"You're so right," she told him, "and what she doesn't know can't hurt her. I'm so glad you booted her out."
Her father kissed her and was about to leave when Wally realized he had better hide quickly. He darted to the guest bedroom and hid there while his father walked upstairs to his own bedroom. Then he crept into his sister's room. She thought it was her father and said, "Daddy, what did you forget?"
Wally went over to her.
"It's me," he said glaring at her.
"What are you doing here?"
"Listening to you and Daddy carry on," he told her with a disgusted look forming around his lips.
"You have no right to snoop," she objected quickly.
"I've got a lot of rights," he said, "and one of them is that Daddy doesn't have sex with you. That's awful. You know what you are, don't you?"
"No, what am I?" she demanded.
"A father fucker, that's what you are," he told her, "and I don't like you. I'm ashamed that you're my sister."
"Oh, I see," Marilyn said, "it's perfectly all right if I'm a brother fucker. But if I'm a father fucker that's bad. Get off it. You're jealous."
"The hell I am," Wally said, "I just didn't think you were such a crazy nympho you would fuck and suck everybody."
"What did you suggest tonight?" she demanded.
"I apologize," he said.
"It's too late for apologies," she said, "I am just enjoying sex like you wouldn't believe You're not going to stop me and nobody is!"
In his rage he forgot for a flash that he had just overheard his father carrying on with her and he replied, "I'll tell dad on you."
"No, you won't," she smiled, "he would hate you if you did."
When Wally had time to think about the fact that he could confide in neither his father, his mother nor his sister, he was perplexed.
"What're you gonna do about it?" she demanded.
"I'm gonna make you do things you never wanted to do," he told her, "I'm gonna make you do them now. You're gonna crawl across the floor to me and lick my feet. That would really get me excited to watch you grovel."
"You sex fiend," she said, "how dare you suggest anything like that?"
Wally wasted no time. He went over to the bed and grabbed her wrist.
"You're hurting me," she complained.
"Good," he said, "I hope it hurts enough to get some sense into your head. On the floor and start licking my feet."
Marilyn was so upset she wanted to cry.
"No," she objected. But as he grabbed her by the wrist once more she realized she had to obey.
Once on the floor she noticed how he parted his legs and stood there like a mean man. She bent over and tried to implore him once not to make her do it. But it was futile. Wally was determined that she was going not only to lick his feet but lick his legs up to his balls and then his ass.
"You're a sex monster," she said, as the tears rolled down her cheeks. Bending over, however, she complied with her brother's strange request.
She began licking first one foot and then the other.
"Work your way up my legs," he said, "and be quick about it"
It really burned Marilyn up that she was in this position. Nevertheless, painful as the process was, she had to submit to him. He was stronger and she recognized that he was determined to have his way with her.
"All right," she said, "but I won't go any farther."
She had finished licking both legs, both thighs and calves. Now she was even with his genitals.
"This is where the fun begins, love," he told her. "And you're gonna continue."
She hesitated a moment.
"The balls," he said, grabbing her by the head and pulling her tighter to his crotch.
His balls swayed in front of her and she let her pink tongue flick against them.
"That's it," Wally said firmly, "now lick the length of the cock."
"I don't want to," she objected.
Nevertheless, his rough grasp of her hair forced her to continue.
Just as she was about to slip her mouth over the head of his shaft, he pushed her off.
"My ass is next," he informed her flatly.
Turning around he lowered himself so she could grip his ass cheeks and eat out his ass.
"Do I have to?" she demanded.
"You have to," he said, "that is unless you enjoy pain as much as I would enjoy inflicting some pain.
Marilyn realized she was trapped. Gripping her brother's buttocks, she continued her lashing tongue trail around his asshole.
He bent over farther, exposing his anal opening to her. She wanted so much to use her teeth to bite a chunk out of his ass. However, she couldn't.
"Eat my ass," he told her, "eat it. Suck it. Go ahead, lick it."
She let her tongue flick about his behind and finally stiffening her tongue, stabbed into his anal channel just as he had requested. It did give Wally a feeling of manly excitement as he watched her groveling there.
"Suck ass," he told her," suck. Come on, baby, suck it Now you're doing it. That's the way I want it. Suck, baby, suck!"
She sucked with vigor as he pressed harder against her.
"Wow!" he panted, "just like I like it. You know how to do it, honey. Eat my ass. Now you're doing it. That's what I want. Suck ass. Come on, baby, suck it. That's beautiful. Keep doing it."
She continued giving him what he requested. Every second she was becoming more and more turned on.
"Wow!" he panted, "just like I like it. Keep it up."
The plunging tongue movements gave him an opportunity to use his hand on his penis. He pumped rhythmically with his hand while her tongue savagely stabbed his buttocks.
"Suck ass," he begged, "suck, baby, suck."
At a high pitch of sexual frenzy, he turned around and flipped his penis in front of her face. Marilyn was eager to have it now.
"Grab it, honey," he told her, "and suck off!"
Seizing the penis away from him gladly, she let her tongue flip over the head of the shaft. With vigorous movements her tongue flipped from one side to the other and then he rammed it down her throat.
"Suck off," he panted, "fuck baby, fuck."
He was ramming hard now as he got more and more stimulated. He could hardly hold back.
"Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes. That's what I want. Come on, sis, suck. Suck. Suck it, baby, suck."
Marilyn blond head bobbed up and down on his penis as she sucked.
"Now, baby, now" he exclaimed, "I'm creaming. Gobble it!"
Opening her mouth she devoured his shooting cream. It was surprising to her what a big load he had. When she had finished sucking all of the sperm out of his penis she slid off him smoothly. Looking up at him with limpid eyes she asked, "Now, are you satisfied?"
A pleased smile played about her brother's lips as he nodded.
"Yes, Marilyn," he said, "I like the way you did me. You've got a lot of talent It's all right if you want to suck and fuck with dad. But remember your brother is here, too."
"How can I forget?" she asked, as she got to her feet and went back to the bed.
A feeling of helplessness and despair swept over her. Her brother finally admitted to himself that perhaps he was a bit hard on her.
"I didn't mean to be too rough on you," he said, scratching his head as he tried to reason his way out of the fact that he had forced her to do many things in a most humiliating manner.
"It's all right," she said, resigned to her fate. "I guess that's the way it is."
"How do you mean?" he asked, not fully comprehending what she was trying to tell him.
"I mean this," she said softly, "some people are meant to serve and others are meant to be waited on. I've waited on everybody's sexual needs. What about me?"
"Didn't you get satisfied?" he asked his sister.
She thought for a long moment before she replied.
"Physically, yes," she admitted, "but in another way, no."
CHAPTER ll
In the days that followed, Marilyn thought that the only way out of dilemma was to tell her brother, Wally, and her father that she didn't want to have any more sexual relations with them. It was very difficult as Wally was of a mind to have sex every day after school.
On Friday afternoon when he had a tremendous hard-on, he approached her. Unzipping his fly, he walked over to her and smilingly presented his penis.
"I've got something good for you," he grinned.
"And I don't want it," she said flatly.
"What's eating you?" he asked, "or maybe I should say who is eating you?"
"Don't talk nasty," she said, "I'm changing. I'm through playing around with just anybody. I've got someone I'm going out with tomorrow night who is different. An intellectual."
"An intellectual?" he said as he stroked his cock with one hand and reached toward his balls with the other. "What do you want with one of those guys? You want a man of action like me."
"I'm through with sex," Marilyn insisted. "That new boy who came to school last week appeals to me. You know who I mean. Ronald Brent."
"Ronald Brent is a pain in the ass," he said angrily, "and you're out of your mind if you think you could enjoy having sex with him."
"I may be out of my mind," she admitted, "but I at least am enjoying myself. I was running around here full of fear. I knew it was wrong to have sex with my brother, as well as my father. I hope you don't mind if you have to pull your own cock off."
It was beginning to get her brother Wally quite disgusted. He saw no reason for not being able to get all of the sex he wanted. He parted his legs and pulled on his cock with magnificent force to try to stimulate her to come over and take care of him.
"Look at it, sis," he told her, "doesn't it look great? Look at it. See the juice there. Oh, I've got a nice load for you. Good thick cream. Come over here and open your mouth and catch the cream.
Marilyn smiled at him. She was delighted that she was above that sort of thing and she made no bones about telling him, "I wouldn't eat your pecker if it was the last thing in this world to eat and I was starving to death."
"You may regret you said that some day," he smiled as he tried to pretend that it didn't matter if she blew him or not. His hand action continued and Marilyn suggest, "Maybe I should bring you a handkerchief."
"You'd better bring a towel," he said, "I'm really loaded."
Turning around, Marilyn went to the bathroom and when she came back with the towel she discovered that she was none too quick. For her brother had shot a load and it had landed on the carpet a few feet from him.
"Well I like that," she complained. "And now I've got to clean up that stinking mess."
"I should make you eat it," he told her, "but I'll let you off easy. Just clean the carpet."
"And what will Daddy say?" she asked him, as she got on her hands and knees and began cleaning up his sperm from their blue carpet.
"Tell him you spilled some pecker milk," he laughed.
"You mean cream, don't you?" she said, looking up at him.
With his cock still out of the pants, he came down on the floor beside her and took the towel away.
"I'll clean it up," he said, "but I really don't appreciate you acting like this. I'll find me some chick who digs me. You threw me a low curve, Marilyn. If you were going to break off with me you should have let me know."
"I've been trying to all week," she said, her eyes going misty. "I didn't want to hurt you."
Hearing her speak like this made him feel like a cad. His cock was limp now and he tucked it back in his shorts, zipping up his fly. Marilyn went over to the sofa and sat down. He still was not sure that she wouldn't let him have some fun. He reached over and patted her thigh.
"That's as far as I will let you go," she told him.
"I can do certain things that would drive you wild if you would let me," he told her.
"Not interested," she declared, as she picked up the newspaper and began reading.
Her brother determined that he would try to distract her from reading the newspaper by letting his hand wander under her skirt.
"Take your hands off me," she said, "I don't want you touching my you-know-what."
"Are you afraid?" he smiled.
"Yes," she said, "lam."
He went on feeling of her there and when he observed she was moistening he slid an eager finger under her panties. If he could probe into her pussy he was sure that he could get her right where he wanted her.
Marilyn could offer no resistance now as it felt too good.
"Oh, you're beautiful there," he said in a husky voice. "Oh, baby, what I could do with my tongue. Why don't you let me eat you?"
It was no secret, Marilyn recognized, that she must indeed be oversexed. For as her brother's hand played about her vagina, she was getting more and more excited.
"Oh, baby, if I could just look at it," he said and then he bent over to see if she would object.
When she didn't make a fuss, he flipped up her skirt and promptly proceeded to let his fingers slide under there. He loved the feel of her curly pubic fur-trimmed triangle. More than that, he loved the feel of her vagina as his fingers slipped and slid into her slit.
"Grab my finger with your pussy," he said softly, "Oh, that feels good, sis," he said.
Marilyn went right on reading the newspaper, trying to distract herself any way she could. Somehow, she felt removed from the situation as long as the paper hid her brother's head from view. For now Wally was bending over her crotch, pulling down her panties and licking energetically. She loved the sensations of his hot tongue lashes as he licked her vagina.
"Oh, Wally," she finally said as she threw the paper down and reached for his head. "Suck my pussy. Suck me."
Wally loved it. As his tongue whipped inside her velvety vagina he became so excited he was trembling.
"Eat me," she cried, "eat me, Wally. Oh, yes, use your tongue way up there. Farther, baby. That's how I want it. Oh, ah, yes, yes, all the way! Don't stop now for anything."
The sensational pleasure that she felt as his hot tongue plunged up there was driving her out of her mind.
"Oh, ah, yes, yes. Do me! That's what I want. Now you're doing it just right. Love me."
The hot pumping tongue flicked across her love button. This appealed to her.
"Eat it," he told her, "eat it, baby. Oh, yes, eat my pussy."
The sensational enjoyment that she discovered as his tongue flicked back and forth lightly across her clit was causing her to shake.
"What if Daddy finds us?" she asked nervously as she ran her fingers lovingly through her brother's thick curly hair.
Pulling his tongue out of her snatch, he complained. "Don't ever mention dad," he said. "He probably would get jealous as hell. Forget him."
He went back to her slit and then she realized it would be terribly dangerous if they were caught in the living room on the sofa. She didn't want her father to get so angry that something horrible might result.
"Wally," she said in a quivering voice, "we'd better go into my bedroom. We mustn't be found here."
Coming back to reality, Wally finally agreed to follow her into the bedroom.
Once in her bedroom she discovered she couldn't lock the door. Therefore, she put a chair underneath the door knob, hoping that it would hold. Taking off all of her clothes, she lay there and Wally went out of his mind. First he gripped her bosoms and placed his head adoringly between them. Then he squeezed her breasts, caressing them against his cheeks.
"Lick me," she panted, "lick my titties, please."
Marilyn's request was granted. Her brother let his tongue sweep over her bosoms. He nibbled at the nipples and then when he had finished loving each breast, he let his tongue back and forth across her vagina and then he used his finger for her anal opening. She loved the sensation of his finger sliding up her asshole while his tongue invaded her moist vagina.
"Love me, Wally," she begged, "yes, yes, love me!"
The only problem was she got so excited, she gushed. She wished she could have held those fantastic thrills a moment longer. But she couldn't.
Pulling his finger out of her asshole, he knew he had to fuck her there.
"Baby," he said, "I've got to stick it up there."
"All right," she agreed.
"I want you to get on the floor like a fuckin' animal," he said, "and crawl around. Then I will grab you and stab you with my pecker."
Marilyn was in such a frenzied state that she was willing to do almost anything her brother suggested. She got on the floor and started crawling. He loved the sight of her behind as she crawled. Overtaking her, he mounted her. Stabbing his cock high up her asshole he got her so turned on she was trembling.
"Fuck it," he panted, "fuck. Come on, sweetheart, fuck."
His cock stabbed in rapid-fire thrusts.
"Wow!" he panted. "That is fantastic. You sure have that movement down now, baby."
She knew what he wanted. By pitching back to meet his advancing cock stabs she added to his pleasure. Bending over, he let his .chest touch her back. She loved the feel of him tight against her body. When his hands groped for her bosoms, she felt him pinching the nipples as he stabbed u her asshole in furious stabs.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby. That's it. You're doing it just right. Faster."
Grasping his hard penis tightly in her ass, she squeezed.
"Just like that," he told her, "yes, yes. That's what I like. Keep it up!"
She was so stimulated now, nothing could stop her. This was the kind of action that she required.
"Oh, yes, Wally," she begged for more. "I want it all. Stick it up there. Farther. Faster!"
Her enthusiasm whetted his sexual appetite. He rammed it up her with new-found force.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. That's hoiv I love it. Screw it!"
With one hand on her breast, he reached with the other hand down to her vagina. Inserting two fingers in her hot hole, he gripped her clit and played with it.
"I like that, Wally," she giggled, "keep it up."
He had gotten her so stimulated she was on the brink of frenzy.
"Just keep wiggling that ass," he told her. "That's it. Twist it. Keep that beautiful back-field in motion.".
He didn't have to worry about her moving. She was so excited she couldn't hold still. Pushing her buttocks back to meet his cock thrusts, she felt him ramming in up to the hilt. His sweaty balls slapping against her hot behind appealed to her. And when he exploded and gasped, "Fuck it, baby," she felt herself cuming, too.
His hand continued manipulating her clit as she juiced. It was a magnificent moment for both of them. He continued ramming in a few more times and then he slowly withdrew and collapsed in a heap on the floor. She threw her arms around him in lustful love.
"That was fantastic, Wally," she told her brother. "I really enjoyed that. You know just how to thrill me."
"Bet your tight ass I do, baby," he said, reaching under her and squeezing her right ass cheek.
They lay like this for a moment or two and then she realized she had to tell him about her father.
"Wally," she said, "I've been a bad girl."
"That's good," he laughed, "I like bad girls."
"But real bad," she told him.
"I want to tell you about dad."
"I know about dad," he reminded her. "Remember, I caught you two!"
"I know," she said, "but I was just thinking that perhaps I should cut out sex with you and give him all the action. He has a tougher time getting it because he's an older man. That would be my small way of showing my love for him."
"Absolutely wrong," Wally insisted. "You would be doing him a great disservice to make him think that he could always have a convenient piece of ass as great as you. Let's face it. He's older and he has to get used to some loose pussy. That is, unless he can afford a real cute young chick. But young gals with great bodies cost plenty."
"Oh, Wally," she giggled, "you make it all sound like a meat market."
"Isn't it?" he laughed. "Most guys' ideas of heaven on earth is a Cadillac and a gorgeous babe who fucks like wild. One who will do everything. You know, lick the balls, suck the ass and eat the cock. That is what a guy considers a fantastic dame."
"Stop it, Wally," she said, "that's awful the way you talk. I'm sure Daddy is looking for love."
"The hell he is," Wally chuckled. "He's looking for the same thing I am. A hot piece of ass."
"Don't you love me, Wally?" she asked him.
"In a way," he admitted.
"In what way?" she insisted on knowing, as she glared at him.
"Like a sister," he said, "not a lover. I'm having trouble at school finding me a good piece. Most of the chicks get taken at the start of the year. I had my eye on this delicious-looking blonde number. And every guy zoomed in on her and I lost out."
"Who are you talking about, Wally?"
"You know who I mean," he said, "that cute little blonde dame named Nancy. Nancy has all of those guys hot for her body. And I don't blame them. I'd give anything to stick it in her."
"That's a nice thing to say to someone who's just given you a tremendous time," she pouted.
"Jealous?" Wally smiled smugly.
"I can't say I'm not," she said, "I put a lot of action into that fuck and you'd better believe it, too."
"You do know how to wiggle your ass, sister," he smiled, "but you sure got a lot to learn about pussy movements."
"Is that a dig?" she asked.
"If the shoe fits," he snapped.
"Well I might add if the cock fits," she said. "If you had a bigger cock my pussy would be tighter. That ever occur to you?"
Her cryptic comment struck Wally as funny. He rolled over and over and laughed.
"You're a riot," he said, "you really are, sis."
"I don't appreciate getting slapped in the ass after I've given you such a good screw," she informed him.