Chapter 8
"Vince was so cute," Sandy laughed to Mary Ann when they were talking about it the day after the motel fuck session. "Poor kid didn't know what hit him. But, you know me, I just kept hanging in there until I had him eating out of my hand. Finally convinced him that he doesn't have to choose between me and you, we'll both put out for him."
"Does he know that Mike's in the same boat?" Mary Ann asked.
"Not yet. You haven't told Mike about it either, have you?"
Mary Ann shook her head.
"Good. Then let's keep them in the dark a little longer," Sandy suggested. "Vince and Mike can find out they're members of the same club along with the other two."
"Who?" Mary Ann asked.
"Way I look at it," Sandy said, "we've gone too far with family fucking to turn back now. Might as well take it to the limit. Get everybody we can involved, so there'll be enough guilt to go around when they finally find out we fucked 'em all. Nobody can blow the whistle if we're all in it together."
"You lost me," Mary Ann muttered. "What're you exactly getting at?"
"What else? A family orgy!" Sandy declared. "Think of it, Mary Ann, every cock in the family hard for us, there for us to suck and fuck all at once! Mmmm, it almost makes me come just thinking about it." Mary Ann gulped, "But then that means-" "Exactly! 'Bout time you saw the light. Now that we've fucked our brothers, it's time for the older generation. It's time to ..."
Sandy suddenly stoped short. She looked deeply into her cousin's glazed eyes.
"You say it, Mary Ann," Sandy now urged. "Let me know we're still a team. That you're with me all the way."
Mary Ann squirmed. Her wrinkled brow was abruptly beaded with sweat.
"Tell me," Sandy softly coaxed. "What do we have to do, Mary Ann?"
"Fuck them," Mary Ann finally whispered. "Fuck our fathers."
Their dads were brothers, closer than ever after all these years. Every Saturday night Tom and Don Howard went bowling together-or at least their wives assumed that was all they were up to. In reality, though, the Howard brothers were more interested in scoring pussy than spares and strikes.
Last week they'd really lucked out. A coupl of identical twin sisters had taken them on, switching back and forth so Tom and Don couldn't be sure who they were sucking and fucking as the action got hotter and heavier. And the twins had promised to show up again this Saturday, so tonight promised to be just as kinky as before.
Thinking about it, Don Howard had been nursing a hard-on all day. Made him feel like a horny kid again. Now, looking at the clock, he saw that it was finally time to leave the house and get some pussy.
"Well, I'm going," he announced to no one in particular, trying to sound casual. "Might be back late. Don't, uh, wait up for me."
"Have a good time, dear," his wife droned from the kitchen.
Don eagerly started for the door and freedom from the boring routine of family life. But then he was stopped in his tracks by the sudden appearance of his teenaged daughter, Mary Ann. She looked like there was something on her mind.
As she opened her mouth to speak, Don was thinking how to put her off until tomorrow. But, to his relief, it turned out that all Mary arm wanted was a ride.
"Sure, princess,"Don readily agreed, happy to get off so easily. "Let's go."
When they were in the car, they drove in silence for a few blocks. But Mary Ann fidgeted the whole time, making Don wonder if he was out of the woods with her yet.
"Where do you want me to drop you off, honey?" he asked, anxious to be rid of her unsettling presence.
"Nowhere, really, Daddy. Actually I sorta tricked you. Just said I needed a ride so I could be alone with you. There's something really important on my mind. Mom wouldn't understand."
"Need some money for something?" Don awkwardly asked, hoping it was as simple as buying his daughter off.
"No, Daddy. It's more personal than that," Mary Ann softly replied. "No point in playing games. Actually, it's, well ... sex, Daddy, sex."
At the same time his daughter dropped the bombshell, a stoplight surprised Don. His feet got all tangled up, then one of them slammed down on the brake so the car pitched to a lurching stop halfway through the intersection, blocking it.
"S-sex?" he stammered. "My God, you're not ...not ..."
"No, Daddy, I'm not pregnant," Mary Ann patiently answered, as horns honked in the background. "But I'm not a virgin anymore, either. And Daddy ...."
"Yes?" Don gulped, almost drowned out by the honking around them.
"Ever since I lost my cherry," Mary continued, "I can't get enough sex. I'm really scared about my reputation. I'll never get a scholarship to college if everybody thinks I'm no better than a whore."
Although more stunned than ever, Don somehow managed to nudge the car out of the intersection. But he couldn't drive anymore after that, pulling over to the curb for the rest of this incredible conversation.
"Y-you've just got to learn how to say no, darling," he advised his daughter in a croaking voice.
"But, Daddy, my pussy gets so hot that it won't take no for an answer. Like tonight, I'm so horny I can't stand it."
She scooted toward her father while saying this. In the process, her skirt rumpled around her hips to partially expose her crotch. Don briefly assumed it was an accident, then Mary Ann assured him it wasn't.
"See, Daddy?" she urgently panted.
She pulled her skirt up even higher, spreading her thighs. Don Howard knew it was the last place he should be looking, but he couldn't take his eyes off the sweet spot between his daughter's legs.
"My panties are soaking wet, Daddy," Mary Ann said. "Feel them for yourself."
She took Don's paralyzed hand and placed it on her crotch, keeping it there by squeezing her thighs. Now her father couldn't help but finger her pussy as it oozed and throbbed through the clinging fabric of her damp panties.
"Baby," Don gasped, "we just can't be doing this. There are rules ... laws ... about this kinda thing. I'm your dad. Just not allowed to touch down there."
"Say it, Daddy-say the real word. Touch what?"
Don winced as if he were in the worst pain of his life, but managed to mumble: "Touch your pussy, baby. Daddy's just not upposed to touch his little girl's pretty little pussy. Understand? You've got to let me go."
But when he tugged, Mary Ann clamped her thighs around her father's hand even tighter.
"Feels too good to have to stop now, Daddy," she insisted. "It's like I know it's safe with you, 'cause you'd never tell anybody, no matter what we did together."
Then she reached over to her father's swollen fly, gently rubbing the telltale cock-bulge there.
"You have a hard-on for me, huh, Daddy?" Mary Ann purred. "Well, don't worry. I won't tell anybody how hard your cock is for me, if you keep it a secret how wet my pussy is for you."
Then she unzipped Don's pants and slipped her hand inside his cock-packed shorts. Wrapping her slender fingers around his rigid prick, she began jacking him off in his pants.
"Mmmm," she sighed, "feels like a big one, Daddy. Never knew you were hung with so much cock."
"Y-yoiu gotta stop, baby," Don choked. "If you don't stop, I'll ... I'll ..." "Yes, Daddy, come. Come, Daddy, come." Mary Ann jerked his cock faster and faster, feeling it heat up and flex in her sliding grip. All the while her face was nearing her father's squirming crotch, until her mother was poised just beyond where her jerking hand filled his open fly.
"God help me," Don Howard groaned in agony.
And then his agony changed to helpless pleasure, his cock erupting from his daughter's expert hand-job. Only now did Mary Ann release her grasp on his cockmeat. But she quickly replaced it with her mouth, sucking Don's creaming prick through the soggy cotton of his cum-soaked shorts.
As he looked down at her, part of Don wished he could pinch himself so it would all turn out to be a dream. But, even if this were possible, he sensed that another, stronger part would keep him from making the move to end it. For, he knew down deep, sex with his own daughtger was every father's secret fantasy.
Then the outside world seemed to come to Don's rescue. When he glanced up, some passers-by on the street had stopped to check out the action in the car. It was damned embarrassing, but at least it ought to bring Mary Ann to her senses so she wouldn't tempt him anymore.
"Look," he gulped to her. "Behind you."
Mary Ann bobbed up and turned around. There was fresh cum dripping from her chin as she faced the audience through the window. Then, in her reflection, Don could see her winking at them. A couple of them actually clapped their hands with approval.
Turning back around, Mary Ann giggled. "Oh, Daddy, I think we're a hit."
Looking beyond her toward the street, Don gagged. "That cop won't think so."
Spurred by panic, Don jerked on the ignition, jammed the car into gear and squealed away from the curb, narrowly avoiding an accident. From there the river of traffic carried them a numer of blocks to the next stoplight.
"Gotta get you home before anything else happens," Don desperately rasped.
"Then how're you gonna explain this to Mom?" Mary Ann sassily replied, her elbow on the button so the power window whirred down behind her.
It turned out she'd unbuttoned her blouse without her father having noticed. Now, before he could stop her, she stripped it all the way off and threw it out of the car. Without a bra, she was abruptly nude from the waist up, the glare from the traffic dancing on her bare tits.
The light turned green. Horns started blaring, Having to get moving, Don reluctantly drove on. Mary Ann took advantage of it by quickly unfastening her skirt and dropping it out the window, too. She was naked except for her skimpy panties now.
"What do you want from me?" Don asked with a strangled cry.
"A lot more of your big, hard cock," Mary Ann answered. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me tonight with your big, hard cock."
Don didn't know what he was going to say until he heard it himself and realized how totally he was hooked. "Wh-where?"
"There's a place a couple of miles from here where the kids go to make out," Mary Ann answered. "Just keep going straight and I'll tell you when to turn."
Don was in a daze for the rest of the way. it was as if the car were on automatic pilot, just going wherever Mary Ann told it to. And then the ride was over, the car parked on a dead-end road on a hill that overlooked the lights of the city.
"Well, Daddy, this is it," Mary Ann cooed, "take my panties off now. I left them on for last, special for you so you can peel them right off my pussy."
Don clumsily reached toward her crotch as she lay back for him. He felt like he was all thumbs, like some cherry kid who'd never seen a pussy up close before.
"Hurry, Daddy, hurry," Mary Ann urged as Don hesitated. "I'm just dying to show you my pussy."
Don closed his eyes and tugged her panties down her thighs. Before he looked, he could smell her cunt, the sweet fragrance making his nostrils flare and his pulse thump in his throbbing cock and balls.
"Look, Daddy, look!" Mary Ann cried. "Look at my cunt and tell me how much you love it!"
Don's eyes blinked into focus, filling with pussy. He couldn't believe it.
"You're still like a little girl!" he gasped with wonder. "Your cunt's almost the same as it was the last time I saw it, before your mother made you stop running around the house without anything on."
"Did your cock get hard for me back then, Daddy?" Mary Ann asked.
Don sheepishly nodded.
"But I'll bet it's even harder now, huh?"
Don nodded again, only this time he wasn't so self-conscous.
"Show your cock to me, Daddy," Mary Ann said. "Show me that big, hard cock that's gonna fuck my hairless, little girl's pussy."
Don opened his pants, then pushed them down with his thumbs under his shorts. His hard-on abruptly twanged into the open, jutting up like a teenager's boner.
"Oh, Daddy, you're really hung!" Mary Ann gushed. "Before you fuck me, I've just got to suck that monster. See if I'm a good enough cock-sucker to swallow the whole thing."
"It's a deal, honey," Don answered. "But can I eat your pretty little pussy at the same time you're sucking my cock?"
"Don't be silly, Daddy," Mary Ann bubbled. "I'd never forgive you if you didn't."
"We'd better get out of the car then, so we'll have enough room."
"Meet you on the grass for a sixty-nine, Daddy."
Mary Ann opened the door with her elbow, then slithered temporarily from sight. Don shot across the front seat to catch up with her. She was waiting for him on the ground, posed so the moon shone directly between her spread legs to showcase her beautifully hairless cunt.
Shucking off his shoes and leaving them behind with his pants and shorts, a bare-assed Don Howard approached his daughter. Then, standing over her, he got rid of his shirt, too. He was as naked as Mary Ann now.
"Mmmm," she girlishly swooned, "look at all those muscles! God, Daddy, you're a hunk and a half. Turn around and let me see your butt ... Yeah, like that. Anybody ever tell you that there are diimples on your buns, Daddy?"
As his daughter admired his ass, Don stood astride her naked body. Then her hands were up on his ass cheeks, rubbing them and coaxing him down to her level.
Don's trembling knees bent. As he dipped toward his daughter's face, he could feel his ass cheeks spread. She'd be close enough to see his hairy asshole, he knew. Would it turn her off?
"Oh, Daddy," Mary Ann chirped from below, "your hairy little asshole's so darling. All puckered up like it's just waiting to be kissed."
Don axiously eased the rest of the way down. Mary Ann hadn't been joking. Her soft Hps came to slurping contact with his asshole.
"Nobody's ever done that to me before," Don admitted.
"I'm full of surprises, Daddy," Mary Ann called up. "How 'bout this?"
Her mouth moved from his asshole to his dangling balls: Mary Ann managed to suck both of his balls at the same time.
"Damn, baby girl," Don gasped. "Hope you don't mind me saying this, but you make me feel like a kid who got locked up in a whorehouse."
Mary Ann couldn't resist a compliment like that, letting her father's balls spill from her mouth so she could tell him: "Daddy, I'd better warn you right now. Flattery's gonna get you everyplace with horny little me. Just think of it. I'm Daddy's little whore."
"Yeah," Don agreed, looking straight down at Mary Ann's bald cunt. He'd waited long enough. Now he took the plunge between her spread legs.
"Fantastic!" Mary Ann celebrated when she felt her father's drooling mouth on her cunt. "Now use your tongue, Daddy. Find my clit and make your little whore come for you."
Don licked in just the right direction, directly to Mary Ann's clit. She climaxed on the spot. And as she did, she sucked her father's massive cock. While she came in his face, she expertly deep-throated his prick at the other end of the sixty-nine, which meant swallowing almost twelve inches of the thickest prick Mary Ann had ever seen.
Once Mary Ann had a mouth full of her father's prick, she didn't surrender a throbbing inch of the beautiful monster. Her suction was nonstop, designed to dredge the cum out of his balls as quickly as possible.
"Suck it, you little whore-suck Daddy's prick so it shoots for you!" Don excitedly cried. "Then swallow every drop. Every bit of Daddys' hot cum!"
Mary Ann tugged at his buried cockhead with her spasming throat and the creamy eruption occurred. Then she was feasting on her father's cum. After gulping for as long as Don's prick spurted, she then nursed on the dribbling cockhead until she'd milked the very last of his jizz.
"Oh, baby, I haven't come like that in years," Don sighed when he pulled out. "But that's not the half of it. My cock's still as hard as it was before I came in your mouth. Maybe even harder."
"Super, Daddy!" Mary Ann said. "Now I won't have to wait for you-know-what."
"Then you haven't changed your mind, princess? Still want me to-"
"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!" Mary Ann demanded. "Fuck your little whore's hairless little pussy with your great big cock right away!"
They had untangled from the completed sixty-nine. From there Mary Ann bobbed up on her hands and knees, spreading her bald cunt from the rear as a target for her father's jutting boner.
"Yes, Daddy, jam it up my pussy from behind like I'm a bitch in heat!" Mary Ann wildly cried.
"Dog-fuck me!"
Don was there. He pulled apart her ass cheeks, making her cunt yawn. Then into that waiting pink tunnel he fucked, burying his massive hard-on on its first thrust.
"Now feel how tight I can make my cunt for you, Daddy," Mary Ann called back. "Tightest cunt you've ever fucked."
She clamped Don's hilted prick with her young pussy muscles, then made them ripple. His balls were already starting to bloat with a fresh supply of jizz.
"Oh, baby," Don groaned with happiness, "your little pussy's so tight. I gotta be the luckiest guy in the world to be your daddy, little girl."
"Then I'm the luckiest daughter," Mary Ann bubbled. "Looks like I was just born for you to fuck me some day, Daddy."
"Wqn't get any argument out of me about that," Don said. "Only problem is that I can't fuck you as long and hard as you deserve. Already getting that feeling again, if you know what I mean."
"Don't be silly, Daddy," Mary Ann told her father. "I can't wait for a pussyful of your cum.
Sooner the better,"
"Okay, then?" Don gasped. "I'm gonna blow!"
Once more his cock erupted, this time at the depths of his daughter's cunt. Then, as his climax continued, his cum started backing up, seeping around his prick. Mary Ann's swamped cunt couldn't hold it all. The excess cum began drooling down her inner thighs. She then smeared the jism all over her naked body.
"Mmmm, Daddy," Mary Ann murmured, "the more of your cum I get, the more I want. You've just gotta fuck me some more."
His balls now drained for a third time on this night of nights, Don thought he was finally all fucked out." Sorry, baby. Think this old cock of mine's starting to act its age. I've really had it this time."
"Wanna bet?" Mary Ann saucily replied.
"I'm telling you, baby. Here, I'll even show you."
Mary Ann looked over her shoulder when her father's cock withdrew from her sloppy pussy. What had been so hard and jutting was now soft, sticky and dangling. But Mary Ann wasn't in the least bit discouraged.
"Now it's my turn to show you something, Daddy," she confidently chuckled. "The next place you're gonna fuck me with your new hard-on. I guarantee it."
She reached behind, separating her ass cheeks with a yank, revealing the puckered dent a notch away from her cunt. To be sure her father got the message, she stuck a finger into her asshole and sexily farted.
"Y-you'd really let me go that far?" Don asked.
"If you're stud enough for the job," Mary Ann teased. "Are you, Daddy? Stud enough to fuck me up the ass?"
Don glanced down at his crotch. Greeting him was what his daughter had counted on all along-a rock-solid, twitching, throbbing boner.
"Yeah," Don sighed. "I'm stud enough to fuck my little girl's ass. Fuck her ass the same way I fucked her mouth and pussy."
Then he laughed. A laugh that was full of macho confidence and a father's love.
"It's the least I can do," Don Howard said, "when my little girl is Daddy's little whore."