Family sex 2

Crissy lay quietly in bed, the curtains on the window parted, the moon

lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet

kicked off her slim body.

"Mmmmm," she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her

tits through the thin sexy material. "Whatta day."

She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while

thinking of her sister's mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. "Ooooh,

God."

It had been a fantastic day of sex with her sister. They had made it

together in every room in the house after their father had gone out.

Crissy squeezed her thighs together. Warm pussy-cream oozed from her

fuckhole, coating her fingers as she wondered if she should go into

Tammy's room and wake her up. She decided not to. Tomorrow would be

another day and their father would be gone again.

Douglas tiptoed down the hall, and he peeked into Crissy's room. His

gut churned as he watched his youngest teenaged daughter play with

herself. In seconds, his prick was throbbing, aching painfully in the

tight confines of his pants. He found that his breathing was raspy,

shallow. He fought his lust and hunger for his young daughter, but

couldn't tear himself away from the door. He had to watch.

Crissy squirmed on the bed, her hand caressing the velvety folds of her

sizzling pussy. Her eyes widened and she glimpsed the shadow of her

father in the hall. A gasp caught in her throat, and her first thought

was to cover herself up and feign sleep.

Instead, a hot smile spread over her full mouth. This was her chance.

If he was looking, maybe she could turn him on. Her innocent mind never

conceived anything else happening.

"Ooooh," she murmured softly, massaging her small plump tits through

her nightie. "I'm so hot." She spread her legs again and glided one

hand up through her seeping pussy. "Mmmmm."

Douglas almost choked. The palms of his hands were sweaty and his mouth

was dry. He couldn't stand it. All day the image of his two naked

daughters had haunted him, kept his head reeling.

He coughed loud enough for Crissy to hear, waited a few seconds, then

opened the door.

Crissy's breath caught in her throat. She pretended to be surprised and

quickly brought her hand out from her panties. "Is that you, Daddy?"

she whispered.

"Yes, Crissy," Douglas said hoarsely. "Just checking to see if you were

asleep." He started to go, the ache in his groin keeping him from

leaving his daughter's bedroom.

"Sit with me for a minute, Daddy," Crissy sighed. "Please."

Douglas sat on the edge of the bed. His gut was churning as he leered

at his daughter's small tits pressing against the top of her frilly

nightie. He could see the outline of her swollen nipples and the sight

sent a hot jolt of lust through his cum-crammed balls.

Crissy squirmed on her back and stretched. Her nightie slipped up,

baring her soft belly. Her bikini bottoms hugged her slim hips, leaving

an erotic display of creamy virgin flesh displayed for her father's

pleasure.

Douglas stared, his gaze roaming anxiously over Crissy's lithe body. He

stared at her crotch, where only a few minutes ago the child's hand had

been playing. His breath came out as if someone had kicked him in the

stomach.

"I can't sleep, Daddy," she whispered hotly. "I feel all funny inside."

She squirmed, shivering under her father's leering glances.

She wriggled her hips, parted her legs and inched her nightie up

higher, exposing her rib cage. "Will you rub my belly for me? Maybe

it'll help me to relax."

Douglas groaned as he brought his hand to the silky flesh of his

daughter's stomach and began caressing her. Touching her sent a tremor

caroming through his balls, and it took all of his willpower to keep

from ripping her nightie off and raping her virgin body.

"Mmmmm. It feels good, Daddy," she sighed. She rested her hand on his

thigh and felt him stiffen. Hot spasms ripped through her pussy. She

placed her other hand on his as he moved his hand in wider bolder

strokes. "Nnnnn, I like it, Daddy."

As if he were hypnotized, Douglas watched his hand, covered with hers,

skim her sizzling smooth flesh. "Maybe I should let you get some

sleep." His voice was ragged, coated with desire for his virgin child.

"Oh, no, Daddy," she pouted. "Stay with me." She moved her hand slowly

up his thigh, her fingers an inch away from the bulging hard-on in his

pants.

"Rub me 'til I fall asleep." She inched his hand under her nightie,

causing his fingers to almost touch her small sensitive tits. A soft

sigh escaped her lips.

Douglas fought the urge to span the flesh of his daughter's tits. He

choked back a groan and eased his hand out from under her nightie.

"Oooh, Daddy." She licked her lips and sat up, making sure her hand

rubbed over the bulge in his pants. Touching him made her dizzy. "Give

me a kiss goodnight and you can go."

Douglas leaned forward, expecting to give her a peck on the cheek.

Instead, he found her quickly in his arms, her soft urgent lips parted,

then quickly pressed against his own.

Crissy was out of her mind. She had thrown her arms around him, her

lips fused to his. She darted her tongue into his mouth, whimpering as

she rubbed her body against his.

Douglas couldn't fight his desire any longer. He held her, felt her

tremble in his arms. He sucked on her tongue, roamed her squirming body

with his hands, exploring, sampling the silky flesh of her young body.

"Ooooh, Daddy," Crissy gasped, pulling her mouth from his. "Touch me.

Touch me." She threw herself onto her back, pulled off her nightie and

displayed the soft mounds of her small ripe tits.

"Unnnn," Douglas groaned, his jaw clenched, his eyes feasting hungrily

on his daughter's tits.

Crissy was trembling, waiting, praying her father would do what she

wanted. She arched her back, jutting out her tits. "Touch me, Daddy.

Please."

Douglas brought one large hand to his child's tits. The tip of her

nipple burned into the palm of his hand as he spanned her flesh and

began massaging the pliant meat of her tit. "Crissy," he moaned. "We

shouldn't."

"Ooooh, Daddy," she pouted, writhing on her back. "I like it. Don't

stop."

Douglas couldn't stop. He no longer wanted to. He massaged both her

tits, his prick straining in his pants to be free. "Sweet Crissy," he

moaned huskily.

"Ummmm, Daddy." Her cunt was on fire. She rocked her hips gently,

wallowing in the pleasure of her father's massaging hands. "You're

making me so hot."

She brought her hands to his and made him squeeze her tits with more

urgency. "Are you hot, too, Daddy?" she purred.

"Yes, Crissy." He kneaded her small tits, his eyes devouring her body.

"Take off my panties," she cooed. "Touch my pussy."

Douglas' head was reeling. He squirmed on the bed, brought his hands

down to her wriggling hips and eased her panties down until the silky

blonde hair of her virgin cunt came into view. He choked, his prick

ready to burst in his pants. "Sweet Crissy."

Crissy was breathing hard. She lifted her ass and sighed as her father

whisked off her panties. Quickly, she spread her legs. "Touch my pussy,

Daddy. I'm all wet."

Douglas brought his hand to Crissy's cunt, cupped her moist pussy-mound

as she squirmed against his hand. Warm sticky cream soaked his palm.

"Unnnnn, Daddy." She lay completely naked, legs spread, tits jiggling,

hips rolling as her father fondled and caressed her virgin cunt. "Ooooh

... oooh ... aaaah!"

Douglas kneaded her tits and stroked her cunt. The sweet scent of her

pussy invaded his head, making him dizzy. "Baby," he rasped. "Sweet

innocent baby."

Crissy brought her hand to her father's bulging crotch. She rubbed it,

squeezed, then shuddered as his cock throbbed violently through his

pants. "Let me see your cock, Daddy," she whispered hotly. "I've never

seen a cock before."

Douglas was about to lose his mind. Hearing his daughter talk this way

drove him crazy. "You take it out, Crissy," he groaned.

"Mmmmm, Daddy." Reluctantly, she squirmed away from his hands. "Lay

back on the bed and I'll take off your pants."

Douglas dropped to the bed and stared at his naked daughter. He was

tense, a raging fire in his balls spreading through his body. He

gulped, leered, his gaze fixed on her tits as she quickly undid his

belt and pulled down his zipper.

Crissy was quivering. Without speaking, she pulled her father's pants

down. She sucked in her breath, her eyes widening as his cock seemed to

leap up and stab the air. A soft gasp escaped her parted lips.

Eagerly, she shoved his pants and shorts down around his ankles and

gazed hotly at his towering prick. "It's so big, Daddy," she sighed

breathlessly. "So big!"

"Hold it, Crissy," Douglas groaned. He swallowed, moistening his mouth

as his prick throbbed like a toothache. "Touch it like I touched you."

"Oooh, I will," she panted. "I wanna do everything with it." She licked

her lips and brought her small trembling hands to her father's cock.

Her fingers closed around his prick shaft. His cock twitched and

throbbed.

Searing flashes shot up her arm. It felt hot in her hand, making her

swoon.

"Ahhhh," Douglas moaned, his hips jerking under his daughter's stroking

fingers.

Crissy saw a white drop of jizz seep from his piss-slit. "Is that your

cum, Daddy?" she asked innocently.

"Yeah, baby," he groaned. He was no longer thinking of her as his

daughter. He was too hot. "My balls are filled with cum."

"Mmmm," Crissy sighed. She hefted his huge swollen ball-sac in her

hand. "God, they're heavy." She squeezed them gently, enjoying the

sound of her father's groans.

"Nnnn, baby," he rasped. The drop of cum became larger as more jizz

seeped from his piss-slit. He jerked up, driving his prick through her

fingers. His balls rumbled, swelling even larger as Crissy stroked his

cockshaft and fondled his balls.

"Can I lick your cock, Daddy?"

Douglas twisted on his back. His daughter's soft innocent voice rang in

his head. "Yeah, baby. Kiss it. Do anything you want to it."

Crissy was creaming. She brought her mouth to his bloated cockhead,

swiped her tongue over his pisser, scooping the thick white glob of cum

into her mouth. "Mmmm, it's delicious."

The touch of her tongue on his cock was like fire. He jammed up and

more cum seeped out. "Lick it, Crissy."

Crissy licked his cockhead again, savoring the taste of his cum. It was

like a whole new world, a hundred times better than what she had done

with her sister.

She wanted to gobble on his prick forever. She slapped out her tongue,

swirling it over his cockhead, soaking it with her spit. More cum

seeped out and she smeared the sticky ooze over her lips. Tremors swept

through her pussy and her entire body was quaking with lust.

"More, Crissy," Douglas groaned. "Lick it all over."

Crissy squirmed on the bed, the light from the window giving her a good

view of his long thick cock. "Ooooh, Daddy. It's beautiful." She

brought her mouth to it, kissed his cockshaft and enjoyed her father's

groans of pleasure.

"Don't talk, baby. Lick it."

Crissy parted her lips, then clamped them over his hard throbbing

cockshaft. She glided her lips up and down his long piece of hot

cockmeat, drenching it in spit. Her tongue flicked out, caressing his

cockshaft as her head moved up and down.

"Yeah, baby," Douglas rasped. "Lick it. Suck it!"

"Yes, Daddy," Crissy panted. She slobbered spit all over his fat prick

shaft, slapped her tongue over his balls and coated them with her

drool. The rough texture of his ball-sac excited her and she whimpered,

knowing that his balls were stuffed with the tangy tasting cum.

Douglas jerked up from the bed. "Your mouth, baby. Put it in your

mouth."

Breathing hard, Crissy slurped her way up from his balls and over his

prick shaft. She reached his bloated cockhead and opened her mouth. In

a flash, she swallowed his cockhead into her mouth.

"Unnn, Crissy." He squirmed on his back, forcing himself not to lunge

up and rip into his daughter's tight throat with his prick. His gut

churned as the heat of her eager mouth invaded his cockshaft,

tantalized his swollen balls. "Crissy! Baby!"

Crissy inched his prick into her mouth, his cockhead grazing along the

roof of her mouth. She wiggled her tongue and heard her father gasp.

Turning him on and giving him pleasure made her feel like a woman.

"Try to get it all in your mouth, baby," Douglas pleaded. "Take it slow

and easy."

Crissy wanted to please her father more than anything else in the

world. She gripped his cockshaft at the base and sucked. She eased the

head of his prick into her throat, choking back a gag as she breathed

hard through her nose.

"Yeah, baby." He jerked his hips, the head of his prick penetrating her

throat. "Relax, baby. Relax."

Crissy listened. She wanted every inch of his prick in her mouth.

Gulping, she shoved her face forward. His cockhead speared her throat,

throbbing. Eyes bulging, she forced more of his prick into her throat

until her wet clinging lips touched her fingers.

Douglas' balls felt as if they would burst. He jabbed up, smashing her

lips into her fingers. "Baby! Suck! Suck!"

Greedily, Crissy sucked on his cock. It was stretching her throat,

making her hungry for every inch. She pulled her hand away and slammed

her head forward, taking his cock to the root. Gurgling, she mashed her

lips against his groin, his prick completely buried.

"Yeah," Douglas groaned. He stared down at his daughter. He jabbed up,

his cock skewering her mouth. He felt her teeth and tongue on his

prick. His face twisted in agony. His balls rumbled, ready to explode.

He fought his lust for the moment. There was plenty of time to cum.

Crissy loved what she was doing. It was better than eating Tammy's

pussy. She dragged her teeth along his cock as she came up for air.

When her teeth banged against the ridge of his bell-shaped cockhead,

she stopped. She took one hard deep suck, then popped her mouth off.

"Did I do good, Daddy?"

"Jesus, baby. You're a natural. You took it all on your first try."

"I loved it, Daddy. You taste so good." She licked her lips.

Not having his daughter's hot wet mouth on his prick was driving him

crazy. "Don't stop, Crissy. Suck me some more."

"Can I suck it until you cum?" she asked innocently.

He nodded, his spit-soaked cock stabbing the air. "Until you've sucked

out every drop."

"Ooooh, Daddy. Thinking about it makes me all mushy inside my pussy."

She dropped her head, her long blonde hair spraying out over her

father's groin.

"Don't stop until I tell you," he moaned, not wanting her to screw him

up. "You're gonna get an awful lot of cum in your mouth."

Her father's cum was exactly what Crissy wanted and she had no

intention of stopping until she drained his balls.

With her mouth filled with his cock, Douglas jerked up, fucking her

eager mouth with short punching stabs. He groaned as her teeth scraped

along his cockshaft, twisted as her quick tongue whipped over the

sensitive underside of his prick, and lunged up each time Crissy took a

deep hungry suck on his cockhead.

With her arms stiff, her palms flat against the mattress, Crissy held

her head steady, allowing her father to fuck her face. It had her

crazy. Gurgling noises came from her mouth, blending with her father's

groans.

She lashed her tongue over his cockshaft each time he jammed his cock

up into her mouth. When he jerked back, she sucked deep, making him

twist his hips and groan. She used her teeth, gnawing frantically each

time he fucked his cock into her face. Spit dribbled from her lips,

oozed down his throbbing prick shaft, soaked the thick hair that

surrounded his cock, and trickled down his balls.

Douglas' ass lurched up from the bed, his long thick cock stabbing into

her throat. "Baby," he growled hoarsely. "Ooooh, sweet baby!"

Crissy felt his prick swell in her mouth and sensed by his quickening

pace that he was getting ready to cum. The idea swam in her head and

made the inside of her cunt pulse jealously for her father's cock. She

took a deep suck, then whipped her tongue over his prick as he jabbed

it into her throat.

"I'm there, Crissy! Don't take your mouth away," Douglas was in a

frenzy. He lunged up, driving his prick in and out of her greedy mouth.

His balls rumbled, swelled, ready to explode. He balled his fists, his

body settling into a fast rhythmic pace. "I'm ready, Crissy! Jesus

Christ!"

Her father's lust excited the young virgin. She sucked deeper, chewed

harder, wanting him to cream her face as quickly as possible. One deep

suck had her father's growling voice filling the room, and in the back

of her lust-sopped brain, she wondered if Tammy had awakened and was

watching.

"I'm cumming, Crissy," Douglas roared, not caring if his other daughter

heard or not. "I'm cumming!"

Crissy choked as the first thick stringy wad of her father's cum

spurted into her mouth. She swallowed, gulping at his spewing cock.

More cum shot from his piss-slit, filled her cheeks and oozed down her

throat. She tried swallowing it as fast as it spurted from his

cockhead.

"Keep suckin'," Douglas bellowed. "Don't stop! Suck! Suck!" He was out

of his skull. His balls burst again and his prick jabbed her hot

sucking mouth.

Crissy began bobbing her head, giving her father more fantastic

pleasure as he fucked her throat with his climaxing cock. She slammed

her head down and met his upward lunge, her lips smashing into his

groin. A hot squirting wad of cum shot down her throat.

"Keep suckin'," Douglas growled, his hips drilling his prick up into

her gobbling mouth.

"Chew it! Suck!"

Crissy went insane. What she was doing to her father sent her soaring

into bliss. She sucked, chewed and beat his prick with her tongue. Cum

flooded her mouth, choked her, squirted down her gullet. It gushed from

her nose and mouth, drenched his groin, and drooled down his almost

empty balls.

Douglas arched his back and slammed up into his daughter's face. A jet

stream of cum gushed from his pisser, spurting down her throat.

"Aghhhh!" He dropped back to the bed, twisting as Crissy took the

attack to him.

Crissy slammed her face down, spearing her throat with her father's

squirting cock. She dragged her head back and gnawed at his cockshaft.

She sucked, bringing the cum up from his balls and into her hungry

mouth.

Hissing through clenched teeth, Douglas ravaged his daughter's mouth.

He fucked her face, ripping into her throat, banging her lips each time

her face whacked into his groin. He stiffened, fell back, his balls

almost drained.

Crissy, out of her mind, continued to devour her father's cock. Her

head moved rapidly up and down his prick shaft, her lips gliding

effortlessly along his slippery prick.

Faster and faster, she bobbed her head, her blonde hair whipping across

his groin.

She gulped, his cock about empty. She sucked, wanting every drop.

Drawing in her cheeks, she sucked the last remaining drops of her

father's cum into her greedy mouth.

"Oooh, baby. Enough." Douglas groaned, jerking his hips, his cock

spent, his balls empty. "No more, baby!"

Crissy pulled her mouth off her father's cock and gazed up at him from

glazed blue eyes. "Let me lick you clean," she panted. "I don't want to

waste any of it. It's so delicious."

Douglas let out a groan. "Sure, baby. Just don't suck my cock. It's

sore from your mouth." His muscles relaxed and he leered down at his

naked daughter.

Crissy giggled and licked her lips. White globs of cum stuck in his

cock hair. Stringy wads coated his balls. Like a kitten lapping milk,

Crissy cleaned her father's prick and balls. She sucked the globs of

cum from his cock hair, then when he was clean, she lifted her head,

her innocent face flushed with lust. "Did I do good, Daddy?"

"Fantastic, Crissy. Fantastic."