4 comments/ 129838 views/ 19 favorites Phantom Incest By: Bobbs Tonight was the masquerade party that Josh's parents were throwing for him, in honor of his graduating from high school. He had been back in New Orleans for a couple days and was just getting settled in at home. He was on a three-month long break from the exclusive private school that he attended. He was looking forward to relaxing during his long break. By the time he arrived, the party was in full swing. Guests were swarming in and out of his mother's immaculately groomed rose garden. Josh wore the mask that his parents gave him, explaining that he, as the guest of honor, would be the only one who wore a ‘Phantom of the Opera' mask. He made his entrance through the French doors opening out onto the patio. He was overwhelmed by the excitement he felt in the atmosphere as the guests cheered, and held up their glasses when he entered the garden. He joined the festivities and tried to guess who was who in the crowd. It was not an easy task, almost everyone wore big feathery masks that covered their eyes and nose and forehead. He looked for his Mom and sisters but hadn't found them yet when his father approached him. "Josh - - Hey, Josh - - Can you go get me a case of wine from the cellar in the guest house?" Bob asked his son. "I hate to ask you, but, you know I can't carry those cases up the stairs," Bob explained to his son, and couldn't help it when a roguish grin crept across his face. "Sure Pop, I'll be back right back." Josh told his father before turning to make his way down the dark winding path off the back of the garden. He carefully followed the small stone pathway through the dense fog that inched its way up from the nearby swamp that night. It hung low, clinging close to the ground, making it difficult to see more than a few feet in front him. Josh had to rely on the hazy amber glow coming from the small windows in the old guest house to guide him in the right direction. Josh knew his father had been using the old place as his photography studio for years. It had always been off limits to him and his sisters, so he was a bit surprised when his dad asked him to go out there, for any reason. He found his way to the side of the old house through the dense fog. Passing by the window, he caught a glimpse of someone moving inside the house. Opening the side door, he went in to investigate. Peering around the corner, he stopped dead in his tracks. Afraid to even breathe, he saw a tall red headed woman dressed up in some kind of black leather get-up and wearing a huge strap-on cock. She appeared to be giving someone a brutal fucking. He could not tell who they were because they were both wearing big feathery masks, like everyone at the party. Curiously, he held his breath and moved in closer to get a better view. Once he inched his way into the dark kitchen, Josh froze, hiding in the shadows. He stared in awe at the tall redhead, who wore a black leather harness that crisscrossed around her chest. Her heavy cantaloupe-sized breasts jutted out from the strappy outfit. Free from any encumbrance, the large melons jumped every time she thrust her hips at her. Looking at the poor woman on the sofa, Josh could tell she was much shorter, a petite little thing compared to the tall redhead. Her short brown hair was done up in pigtails, tied with red ribbons. She wore a short red mini-skirt and white thigh-high hose that was garnished with small red bows around the top. She looked like a sexy little school girl, with her white shirt and shiny black oxford shoes. He looked back at the redhead. The woman's slim hips were almost child like, flaring out just a bit from her small waist. She wore a tiny black thong that did nothing to hide her sweet little heart-shaped ass. Her high-heeled black boots went halfway up her luscious thighs, and they made her appear to be taller than most men. Her long auburn hair swayed sensuously against her bare hips with each movement she made. He almost fell over when he heard what was being said as they fucked. "Take that cock, you little slut!" The tall redhead yelled as she bucked violently at her tiny cunt. The woman dressed as a school-girl was kneeling on the sofa, bent over, with her plump little behind up in the air. She quickly buried her face in the sofa cushions when the redhead yelled at her. Josh could make out muffled grunting noises coming from her with each violent thrust from the big rubber cock. The tall woman gave her a slap on the behind and continued to say the nastiest things. "Tell momma you like her big hard cock in your pussy!" The little woman turned her head and tried to answer, but it was too late. The redhead looked angry as she quickly pulled the big cock from her pussy. She lifted the cock up high and swung down hard, making a loud slapping sound when it hit the woman's fleshy behind. Josh could see the big red imprint rise to the surface of her ivory flesh, just seconds after the vicious blow. "Turn over slut!" she ordered. "Momma wants to see that little pussy!" The small woman howled in pain, but quickly recovered and rolled onto her back. "Spread them!" the tall lady told the little brunette. The woman dressed as a school-girl spread her legs wide open, holding them in her arms presenting her pussy to the tall lady. Josh felt his cock throbbing against his tight blue jeans. He had never seen anything like this in his life. He swallowed hard, anxious to see what would happen next. He quietly unbuttoned and slowly unzipped his pants. Slipping his hand into his underwear, he stroked his rock hard dick. "Oooooow!" The little one screamed when the tall redhead lifted the big fake cock and slapped it against her tiny cunt. "I said open up! - - I want to see that little clit!" the red head yelled. The woman on the couch pulled her pussy lips apart until her little clit stuck out. "That's a good girl," cooed the tall woman, reaching down to pinch the her swollen clit between her fingers. "Momma's got a surprise for you," she told her, turning to grab something off the coffee table. When she turned, she paused for a split second, and Josh thought he was caught. His heart raced, waiting to see if she would call him out of his hiding place, as he stood there watching from the shadowy kitchen. Turning back to what she was doing, the redhead lifted a shiny metal thing with a long silver chain on it. He watched as she squeezed the thing open and clamped it onto the woman's little pussy. Josh almost jumped out of his skin, startled by the shrill sounding noise when she screamed, shrieking in pain. He heard her speak for the first time. "Oooow! - - Momma No! - - Please momma, I'll be good! - - I promise, I will! - - Take it off, it hurts, momma! - - Pleeease!" she cried, still screaming in pain. The tall woman smiled. Ignoring the other's pleas, she bent down and gave the woman a quick lick along the length of her pussy, before standing and taking aim with the big cock. "Momma will make it all better, baby," she cooed, as she rammed the huge cock into her again with one hard thrust. It stretched her so wide that Josh thought it would rip her in two. He watched as the tiny pussy took the length of the big fake cock. The redhead grunted with each hard thrust into the other woman's pussy. He wondered if the women were playing a game or if they were really related. ‘Could a mother actually fuck her own daughter like that?' He doubted it was possible. As he watched, the cock disappeared again and again in her small cunt. The cock was stretching her painfully open to accommodate its massive girth as it was being brutally thrust into her tiny pussy. Josh inhaled deeply, catching his breath in his throat. He was still fisting his cock in his pants, just about to cum when he heard the tall woman speak. "Get over here Josh!" she demanded, bucking her hips into her. Too stunned to move, Josh stood there frozen in place. She saw him! He thought about running, but the redhead already knew who he was. ‘How the hell, does she know who I am?' he thought to himself. He tried to compose himself, pulling his pants together. Just as he got them zipped, the woman interrupted him. She was yelling at him. "Get over here, NOW!" she ordered. "You need to learn how to listen! Leave that cock where it is son, we'll take care of it," she told him, not missing a beat while she fucked in and out of the small woman still impaled on her big fake cock. Josh hesitantly stepped out of the shadow thinking. ‘How did she know what I was doing?' He finally spoke aloud. "Um, I'm sorry; I didn't mean to - to, um..." he stuttered, and then added, "I've got to go... My Dad is waiting for a case of wine." "Too late for that now!" she told him reaching for the woman's legs to hold them open wide. "Come here, there's something I want you to see - - And, besides, maybe Sara here, would like to see a real cock," she added with a mischievous chuckle, continuing to fuck the big dick in and out of her little hole. "Wouldn't you Sara?" she asked. "You want a real cock, Sara?" she asked again, tugging on the silver clamp painfully squeezing her clit. "Yesss!" Sara howled. "Uhhhh, oh, Momma!" "Not yet Sara, you'll cum when I tell you to!" the red head told her sternly. Josh was close enough to them to smell and hear the fucking. The musky scent was intoxicating; his hand went for his cock to rearrange the uncomfortable member inside his pants while he listened to the smacking noises of cunt meeting cock over and over again. "Get down here and hold this," she told him, handing him the chain still attached to the clip on her engorged red clit. Josh took the chain, still too stunned to do anything but follow orders. He held it in his hand as he stared intently at her pussy. He watched the puffy lips open, spreading wide again to swallow the huge phallus. It looked so painful that he was shocked to hear her moaning under her breath, begging for more. He watched her roll her head from side to side and he heard her whisper quietly, "Momma, oh, yesssss!" "Okay Josh, pull on the chain, I think we'll let Sara have a good cum for us to watch," the tall woman said in a low husky southern drawl. He reluctantly gave a tug, and watched as she bucked up and howled like an animal. He was so turned on by what he was watching that he gave the chain another tug, this time holding it back, lifting her swollen clit up from her puffy little pussy lips. He was so turned on that he gave a couple quick jerks and he could actually see her cunt spasm when she screamed out in pain. "Owwww! - - Ohhhhhh, fuck, ohhhh Momma, here it coooooomes!" she screamed. The tall woman pulled the big cock from her cunt just in time for them to see a small spurt of clear liquid squirt out of her little pussy, just before it spasmed closed. Sara bucked and squirmed through her orgasm. Josh, not thinking about what he was doing, held the chain in the same hand he used to adjust his throbbing cock. He was startled by Sara screaming when he pulled hard on the little silver chain as he reached for his dick. "Ohhhhhh, mommaaaaa, yesssss!" Sara squealed, cumming for a second time. Josh jumped, jerking the chain hard, causing Sara to howl in pain. "Okay, let go Josh," the tall lady told him when she thought Sara had had enough. "Now take the clip off of her clit and kiss her pussy to make it better," she ordered. Josh completely forgot the reason he was even there. Nothing mattered at that point but tasting his first pussy. He very slowly bent down, getting on his knees; he removed the clip and placed a tentative kiss on her swollen clit. The musky scent caused his cock to throb in his pants. He found the taste to be kind of nice, bitter sweet, and actually pretty pleasant. "Lick it for her Josh, stick your tongue in her hole and wiggle it around," the woman ordered while she unbuckled the belt around her waist to remove the big strap on cock. Josh did not have to be told twice, he dove in, licking and sucking on her pussy until the redhead told him, "Enough, now stand!" she ordered. "Sara, go get yourself cleaned up," she said dismissing her from the room. He watched her stand, straightening her little skirt. She looked at them and gave the woman a loud exasperated sigh before leaving the room through the kitchen. Josh finally had the courage to look up at the tall red head and ask, "Who are you?" "Call me Lisa," she replied. "Now, come - - We've got a little surprise for you down the hall," she said flatly. Josh's curiosity and arousal got the best of him; he was so turned on that he could cum in his pants at any moment. She took him by the hand and led him down the hall to the bedroom. Opening the door, she ushered him inside. The room was filled with a glowing red light coming from a lamp beside the bed. Josh looked around, he saw a woman lying across the big four-poster bed; she was covered with a thin white satin sheet. The bed was in front of a backdrop that was painted to look like a typical southern mansion surrounded by majestic magnolia trees. In the small room, the red light seemed to make the white colors in the background glow, creating a surreal contrast against the lovely woman in the front of the picture. Josh's mind raced again, wondering what kind of photography his father really did in this old house. He couldn't see her clearly in the red light. Josh recognized the mask from the party, but had no idea who she was. He could see that her hands were tied to the bedpost with what appeared to be scarves. "Come closer, Josh, I want you to meet Betty Lou," Lisa said in a husky southern drawl, climbing onto the bed beside the bound woman. Josh approached the women, who were only a few feet from each other on the big bed. Betty was stretched out across the bed, her back arched up just enough to accentuate her small firm breasts as she struggled against the bonds that held her arms in place. She writhed around, twisting from side to side and moaning. Her movements only aroused Josh even more, watching her struggle turned him on for some reason. The outline of her body was almost more erotic than seeing her naked. Every subtle curve was accentuated by the silky sheet covering her small body. Lisa pressed her hand against the woman's crotch, forcing her finger, and the sheet, into her cunt. Betty moaned and pushed her hips up at the invasion, obviously attempting to allow better access for Lisa. When Lisa removed her hand, there was a noticeable wet spot on the sheet, evidence that it had just been inside her wet pussy. Lisa reached for the sheet. Yanking it from he bed, she unveiled the beautiful woman in one quick movement. "You may do what you want with her," Lisa motioned with her hand. "Or, you can sit back and let us please you," she told him, dropping the silky white sheet into a crumpled pile at her feet. She untied the woman and placed the silky piece of material back around the bedpost. "What the hell? Shit, man," Josh said, his eyes wide with surprise. "You mean I can do anything I want with you two?" he asked staring at the blonde beauty waiting for him on the bed. "Yes, Josh, we are here to please you," Betty spoke quietly, but he could still hear a distinct southern accent as she motioned for him to come to her. "Um, okay, this is, just, um... Never mind," he stuttered, trying to compose himself in a situation he had never even imagined could happen. "Is there a light switch?" he asked. "I can hardly see a thing in here," he told them, not wanting to miss seeing what he was doing in the strange red light. "It is beside the cabinet, over there." Lisa nodded her head in the direction of the tall cabinet against the wall. "But, the masks stay on," she told him in a stern tone. Josh nodded in agreement, deciding that he wasn't too concerned with their faces at this point anyway. He found the switch beside the tall cabinet. Noticing the doors were opened just a bit, he peeked inside. He saw a barrage of costumes and several other interesting items on the shelves inside the cabinet. He flipped the switch; soft pink light filled the room. It was enough for Josh to see how beautiful the women were. His cock twitched in his pants at the thought of what he was about to experience with two women at one time. Josh swallowed hard; he had no idea where to start with them. His cock was throbbing, struggling against the prison of his clothing. Self-conscious about them seeing it, he tried to hide his raging hard-on from their view with his hands. Lisa stepped off the bed and approached him. She pulled his hands from his crotch, and unzipped his pants. She slowly ran her hands around his waist, slipping a finger beneath the elastic waistband of his under shorts; she pulled back and snapped him with the band. Josh jumped, a little surprised by the sting. "Come, sit Josh, we will take care of everything," she drawled in her thick southern accent. Noticing his embarrassment, she whispered hotly in his ear, "Josh, you have nothing to be embarrassed about, we are here to take care of that little problem." She smiled as she pushed his pants and underwear to his ankles as soon as he was close to the bed. He did as Lisa instructed, he turned around and sat beside Betty, while Lisa removed his shoes, socks and then pulled his pants from of his legs. Anxious to get started, he quickly pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it in the pile on the floor. He sat completely naked beside Betty, his hard young cock proudly pointing north. He felt her small hand wrap around his stiff dick. The warmth of her touch was almost enough to make him cum. She stroked him a couple times, not realizing he was already on the brink of cumming right there in her hand. Betty took Josh's hand and quite deliberately placed it against her chest. "Touch me," the blonde told him sweetly as she gently pumped his stiff cock flicking her finger over the engorged head. Josh, excited at the chance to touch the delicious woman, fumbled with the little pink buttons on her small breasts. He managed to get his hands over both breasts, squeezing them in his hot palms before Lisa sat on the other side of him. Lisa reached across him, pressing her hot fleshy breasts against his cock; she pulled on one of her nipples, eliciting a small squeal from Betty. Lisa sat up and gently pushed Josh onto his back. Reaching for Betty over him, Lisa took the her and kissed her deeply, sliding her tongue in and out of the other woman's pouty mouth. Josh sat back and watched as Lisa pinched Betty's nipples, squeezing them between her fingers until they were sticking out like pencil erasers. He heard Betty's moans muffled by the passionate kiss. Lisa pulled away from Betty, still holding her head in her hands. Lisa pushed Betty's face into Josh's crotch. "Suck his cock Betty," Lisa told the Betty. "Suck it for him." Betty moved around and knelt in front of Josh, positioning herself between his open legs. She took the tip of his cock into her small hot mouth, licking circles around the engorged head before swallowing the whole thing down to his tight balls. Betty cupped his balls in her hand, gently massaging the small sack while she sucked fiercely on his cock. Josh closed his eyes, letting out a long groan. He was lost in another world when he felt her hot mouth descend on his throbbing dick. He moved his hips up at her, instinctively pumping himself into her wet mouth. With his eyes closed, he committed every sensation to memory, as he enjoyed his first blow job. Feeling warm kisses on his neck, he opened his eyes to see Lisa kissing a path down to his chest and back up to his mouth. Her kiss was gentle, light fluttering kisses. Josh was too far-gone; he needed to feel her mouth. He grabbed at her, pulling her to him. He kissed her hard, with a passion that surprised both of them; devouring her mouth while he was pumping his hard dick into Betty's mouth. It was more than he could take. Phantom Incest He released Lisa from his grip, threw his head back, "Oh, fuck!" he moaned. Feeling his balls swell, he fucked up at Betty's mouth with such force that the blonde woman gagged. "Oh, shit, yessss, I'm cummmmming!" he cried, sitting up to catch Betty's head and hold her against his cock as he pumped his hot load down the her throat. "That's it Betty, swallow it all!" Lisa encouraged her excitedly. The young blonde eagerly swallowed the load, licking his cock clean. When she sat up, she had a droplet of cum on her lip. He watched as Lisa leaned in to lick the cum from Betty's pouty pink lips. The vision of the women kissing right in front of him brought life back to his semi-limp cock. Lisa noticed his dick twitch. "Not done yet, are you Hon?" she asked with a grin. She bent down, not giving Josh a break; she took his sensitive cock in her mouth, sucking feverishly until it was hard again. Josh could do nothing but lay back and enjoy the moment, albeit a bit uncomfortable so soon after shooting his load down Betty's throat. When Lisa was satisfied that he was ready, she pulled him up so that he was sitting on the edge of the bed. Standing in front of him, she took his hands and placed them on her hips. Josh let her use his hands to slowly pull her thong down to her ankles. He stared in awe as the graceful southern beauty stepped out of the thong. He reached up and let his hand travel over her smooth hip, across her flat belly and down to the soft curly dark hair between her legs. Lisa lifted her long tawny leg and, placing it on the bed, she spread her legs wide open for him. Allowing him a great view, she took Betty's head and firmly placed it between her open legs. "That's a good girl Betty," Lisa moaned. "Suck Momma's pussy, suck it baby!" Unable to resist the urge, Josh reached between Betty's mouth and Lisa's hot pussy. He felt the baby soft smoothness of her shaved slit. Slipping his finger between her wet folds, he felt Betty's tongue wrap around his finger, dueling with him to enter the moist hole. Lisa ground herself down against the finger and tongue, trying to get either one inside her dripping hole. "Put it in me Josh," she told him. "Fuck my pussy with your finger!" Lisa demanded, grinding her hips at the probing finger. He shoved his finger deep into her wet cunt, wriggling it around inside the tight hole, eagerly exploring the snug tunnel. With his other hand, he groped at Betty's firm little breasts. The small round globes fit perfectly into the palm of his hand. He squeezed them in his hand, eliciting moans of pleasure from both women. Lisa could not take another moment of the exquisite torture. She pushed Josh down onto his back and waved Betty out of her way. Climbing on top Josh, she placed a knee on either side of him. She straddled him, hovering her hot cunt just inches above his swollen cock. She pressed her lips against his, kissing him hard, driving her wet tongue deep into his mouth. She frantically humped her sensitive clit against the tip of his hard cock. Josh felt Betty's hand wrap around his dick. She worked it back and forth against Lisa's pussy, pulling it back; she smacked it against Lisa's swollen clit several times before she reached under and spread Lisa's cunt lips with her free hand. Moving his cock into position at the opening of Lisa's waiting pussy, Betty rubbed his hard dick back and forth around the opening. Lisa, unable to wait a moment longer, pushed down hard against the cock, smashing Betty's hand between them and impaling herself on Josh's dick. "Oh, yes!" moaned Lisa, as she pumped herself up and down on his stiff member. "Your cock feels soooo good in Momma's pussy!" she cried, throwing her head back and riding him with a violent passion. "Oh, Josh!" Lisa cried. "Yes, Josh, fuck my pussy!" she moaned, as the hard dick thrust in and out of her wet pussy. Josh fucked back at the wild woman riding his dick, astonished at how much pleasure the tall redhead was experiencing. Instinctively, he reached up, grabbing at her breasts. He held her massive globes in his hands, gently kneading them and pinching her nipples. Lisa put her hands over his and made him squeeze her breasts with enough force that he thought he would bruise her. Unable to control himself, Josh got a few more strokes in before he groaned as he blew his load, filling her snug hole with a small stream of hot cum. Lisa refused to let him stop; she wasn't satisfied. She continued to ride him, humping herself up and down. "Don't stop!" she cried. Josh, still fully erect after cumming, shoved his hard member into Lisa's cum filled cunt. He fucking himself in and out repeatedly as she cried, "Oh, yes, that's it! - - Fuck that pussy! - - Fuck Momma harder, oh, harder Josh!" she ordered him harshly while furiously rubbing her clit. Josh was almost afraid to stop, he thrust himself in and out of her hot hole with such force that he had to reach up and hold her down by her hips. Lisa's moans were urging him on. "Oh, Yesssss!" she screamed as her pussy clamped tightly around his cock. "I'm cummmmming!" Lisa rocked her hips back and forth on him until the waves of pleasure subsided. Josh felt her pussy spasm around his dick, and then he felt a flood of hot liquid wash over his cock. He looked up at her in awe. "Wow! I didn't know women could cum like this!" he said in amazement as he felt the warm fluid drip down his cock onto his balls. Lisa fell against his chest, resting for a minute until she felt Betty's hot tongue licking small circles on her ass. Lisa knew that Betty had been patient and had earned her turn with Josh. Betty could feel the moisture between her legs from watching them. She had been fingering her swollen clit through the cotton material, while watching them fuck just inches from her face. She found the courage to speak up. "Please Josh, fuck me now," she begged. "I want to feel your cock in my pussy!" Josh couldn't resist the pleas of the small woman, not that he tried. Lisa lifted herself from him and rolled onto the bed, sitting beside the two to watch them fuck. He lay back and let Betty kiss him, tasting her sweet mouth, he felt her hot tongue dart in and out of his mouth. She pulled away from his mouth. Kneeling she lowered her head to his cock, sucking it into her mouth, hard enough to almost hurt him. "Hey, slow down a bit Betty, you're going to hurt me," he told her, squirming around from the discomfort. Lisa sat up, and stretched across the bed to retrieve a paddle from the night table. She slid off the bed and pulled Betty's panties down to her knees. She raised her arm and gave Betty a hard smack on her bare behind. "Do it right! Betty," she ordered. Lisa knew that her first swat was a bit harder than she intended, but she also knew that Betty liked it no matter how much she protested. "Owww!" Betty squealed. "I'm sorry Momma, please, I'll do it right, I promise," she begged. Josh watched as Lisa spanked Betty. He was somehow more aroused by watching her receive a spanking because of him. He wondered again if she was really her daughter; Lisa sure liked to be called "Momma" for some reason. His excitement at the thought that he was indeed fucking mother and daughter was evident when his cock sprang to life in Betty's hot mouth. He didn't quite understand what made him say it, but he blurted out, "Suck me Betty! - - Suck that cock, you nasty slut!" he ordered her. Betty was happy to oblige, she felt the juices flowing from her pussy; she secretly hoped that Lisa would see her state of arousal. It would mean more punishment for her tender ass. Still on all fours, with her ass sticking up in the air, she arched her back and spread her knees apart ever so slightly while she continued to suck Josh's hard cock. It took only a moment for Lisa to notice the fluids dripping down the inside of the little blonde's thighs. "Oh, I see my dirty slut got all wet without permission," Lisa drawled, taunting the small woman before she lifted her hand and swung down hard, spanking her tender white flesh with the hard wooden paddle again. "Uggghhhh!" was all Betty could get out with Josh's cock firmly rammed into the back of her throat. Josh was close to cumming as he watched the spanking. Lisa gave Betty several more swats, but with each swat, it seemed that Betty sucked his cock harder and faster, as if she was really getting off on being spanked by the woman. "Get over here!" Lisa ordered her, interrupting Josh's blowjob. She pointed to the floor at her feet. "On all fours, slut!" Betty lifted her head, stepped off the bed and crawled over to Lisa's feet. She knew better than to disobey. Still kneeling on the floor, she looked up at the woman, waiting for further instruction. "Get rid of those wet panties!" the redhead told her, sounding angry with her. "You're my nasty little slut, aren't you?" Lisa taunted her. "Yes, Momma, I am," Betty said sweetly, struggling to get her panties off and back on her knees for the woman. "Then say it!" Lisa gave her another hard spank on her sore bottom. "I am your nasty little slut," she replied, dejectedly. "Good girl," Lisa said, reaching down to rub Betty's fire-red ass. "Now roll over and spread your legs, it's time to teach Josh how to eat pussy," she ordered. Betty rolled onto her back; she let her legs fall open to Josh's view. Josh didn't need anyone to tell him, he jumped from the bed and got down on his knees between her legs. Her pussy didn't have a hair on it, and Josh knew already that he liked that from his last experience. Her little lips were splayed open just enough for him to see her hot pink center. He lowered his head to breathe in the smell of her delectable little cunt, only to be stopped by Lisa. "Slow down Josh," Lisa cautioned him, kneeling over Betty's face. "First, you watch and learn. When you think you know how to do it - then you can eat her pussy," Lisa said as she slowly lowered her pussy onto Betty's mouth. She reached down with both hands, pulling her pussy open; she lowered her cunt onto Betty's face. Josh watched as Betty's tongue went straight for Lisa's clit, sucking it into her mouth. Then the blonde drilled her tongue into the woman's tight hole several times before sucking her swollen clit into her mouth again. Betty spent several minutes sucking on the engorged nub, until she was distracted by Josh's mouth on her pussy. She stopped for just a second, but it was long enough for Lisa to feel the need to pinch and squeeze her's sensitive nipples. Betty let out a loud squeal into the woman's pussy. "Don't forget what you are doing," Lisa told her, holding the nipples in her hand until Betty returned to her duties. Releasing the tender pink nubs, Lisa watched as Josh licked Betty's tiny cunt. Betty had the prettiest pussy that Lisa had ever seen. It was so small that even an average sized cock looked painfully enormous when fucking her. "Finger-fuck her Josh," Lisa ordered. Josh licked his index finger and slipped it into the hairless tight hole. He watched as Betty bucked her hips up at him. Soon, he slipped another finger into her. Betty was now bucking wildly, her mouth was full with Lisa's pussy grinding down onto it, but they could hear her muffled groans as Josh fingered her pussy. "Suck her clit while you finger her," Lisa instructed breathlessly. She was obviously close to cumming as she rode her's face, humping her hips back and forth over Betty's eager mouth. Josh sucked the blonde's swollen clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the sensitive little nub while he fucked his fingers in and out of her tiny hole. He felt her hot hole clasp his fingers for just a second; then he felt the watery fluids gush from her, bathing his fingers in the sticky wetness. "Yeah, that's it. Eat that pusssssy!" Lisa cried to Betty, arching her back and rolling her head from side to side while cumming all over her's face. "Holy shit!" Josh exclaimed, delighted at what he had just done. "I really didn't know women could cum like this!" He pulled his fingers from Sara, lifting them to his nose, he took in the scent of her cum. Inhaling deeply he looked up, feeling self-conscious about wanting to lick the cum from his fingers. When he saw that nobody was watching him, he stuck the fingers in his mouth relishing the bittersweet flavor of Betty's cum. Josh, still on his knees and suffering from the hardest erection he'd ever had, leaned in and without a word, pointed his cock in the right direction; he rammed himself into Betty's open waiting pussy. He pushed into her until he was buried up to his balls. He reached up with his free hand and squeezed a nipple, hoping to make her squeal like Lisa had done earlier. Betty went wild, screaming and bucking up at the hard cock impaling her tiny hole. "Oh yes, fuck me! - - Fuck me Josh!" she cried into Lisa's sopping pussy, fucking back at the inexperienced young man, meeting each thrust with one of her own. "That's it Josh, fuck that slut pussy!" Lisa told him, rolling off Betty's face, to rest and watch the two go at it like animals. "Roll her over Josh, fuck her from behind," Lisa ordered. "Fuck the slut like a dog!" Josh reluctantly pulled his cock from the warm tight cunt. Betty rolled over onto her stomach; she pushed her ass up, offering her wet pussy to him. Spreading her legs, she thrust herself back at him, spearing herself on his hard dick. Josh didn't miss a beat as he pumped himself in and out of her tight hole. He leaned back on his knees and watched as his cock disappeared again and again into the snug little hole. Lisa moved in closer. She pulled Betty's plump cheeks apart so that both she and Josh could see the stiff sword stretch her small cunt repeatedly. The blonde's grunts coincided with each thrust from the Josh However, Lisa wasn't satisfied with the show. "Fuck her in the ass Josh," she spoke somberly. "Do it now Josh!" she ordered when she saw the perplexed look on his young face. "What the hell...?" he asked, taken back by the request. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Lisa as if she had just lost her mind. "Fuck the slut in the ass," Lisa repeated. "I want to see her take your cock up her ass," she explained to him, annoyed at his resistance. Betty lay there, not sure if she should protest or beg him to do it. She finally spoke up, knowing Lisa liked to feel complete control. "No, oh, please!" she cried, feigning fear. Josh was shocked that anyone would do that - much less him. However, he did have to admit to himself that the thought was very arousing. "But, she doesn't want me to," he finally said to Lisa. "The slut doesn't know what she wants!" Lisa yelled at him. "Now ram your fucking cock up her ass, NOW! - - Or, I'll do it for you!" she added with conviction. Josh didn't know what to do, he watched as Lisa wrapped her hand around his cock, placing it at the entrance of Betty's tight anus. "Fuck her!" Lisa told him again, glaring at him through her mask. Josh pushed forward, but there was too much resistance. "It won't fit!" he cried struggling to gain entry. "Make it fit!" Lisa demanded, giving Betty a hard slap on her ass. "Relax your hole slut, he's going to do it whether you want it or not!" she told the blonde. Josh applied pressure, pushing into her hard; he could feel the hole give way as it relaxed to accommodate his hard cock. When the head of his dick popped inside, he could not believe the sensation, it was like having a band wrapped tightly around the head of his dick and he could feel it spasming against him. He pushed in again, hearing Betty groan, unsure whether it was pleasure or pain he was inflicting on the small woman. He managed to work it in a bit more, but Betty was resisting. He watched as her little hands curled up into fists, she flailed them about and screamed into the carpet. He didn't want to hurt her, but the feelings were so intense that he couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to. Instinct took over, he reached down, placing his hands on her hips, he gained the leverage he needed. He pushed in as hard as he could while holding her steady. His cock ripped into her, and Betty let out an animalistic scream, that thankfully, was muffled by the thick carpet. Josh held still for a moment, more for him than her, as he got used to the different sensations. He pulled back out, then rammed himself back in again. He fucked himself in and out of her's tiny hole. Too far gone to do anything but enjoy the sensation of his first anal fuck. He watched as the pink hole spasmed around his cock, gripping him tightly. He thought he felt her trying to push him out, but for some reason, it only made him want to fuck her ass harder. "Good boy," Lisa said watching the cock disappear into the tiny hole. "Fuck that ass, fuck her hard Josh!" she cried, as she furiously fingered herself at the sight. "Push it in deeper!" Josh didn't need the encouragement as he fucked little blonde; it felt way too good to stop anytime soon. He fucked Betty with long hard thrusts, watching as her ass took the enormous looking cock all the way to his balls. He repositioned himself so that he was almost squatting, standing on top of her. He held her down with the weight of his body, bending his knees; he fucked into her harder and deeper. Betty screamed breathlessly. "Ayyyhhhh, Oh, oh, oh, fuuuuuck!" She felt him on top of her, straddling her, pinning her to the floor. "Oh, Godddd! - - No! Ohhhhh!" she cried when she felt it go in deeper. She tried to move away from the painful intrusion, but he had her trapped. His cock was buried to the hilt inside her. She was so deeply impaled on his hard cock that there was no way she could escape, not that she really wanted to. "Yeah, fight it slut, that's it, fight that cock," Lisa moaned, rubbing herself fiercely as she watched Betty struggling to get away from Josh's cock. "Does it hurt my little slut?" she whispered hotly into Betty's ear. "Tell momma how much it hurts," Lisa taunted her. "Beg him to stop, tell him how much he's hurting your little bottom," she taunted, reaching under Betty to rub her swollen clit. "Oh, Momma it hurts!" Betty screamed. "Oh, make him stop, pleeeease!" Josh was enjoying the power play taking place using his cock as the weapon. He fucked Betty harder, dropping all his weight on her with each thrust. Betty was bucking up and down, still pretending that she wanted to escape the cock firmly embedded inside her. Josh felt Betty spasm around him when Lisa grabbed her clit. ‘Oh, fuck!' he thought to himself, ‘They really are playing a game!' Finally convinced that his suspicions were correct, that it was all an act, he relaxed and got into the fun. Reaching up, he grabbed a handful of Betty's hair like he'd seen done on a porn movie once. He held on to it as he fucked himself in and out of her. "Take it baby, take my big cock up your ass!" he yelled to the little blonde. Betty's response was immediate; her whole body went stiff. Her tiny hole clamped down on Josh's cock, squeezing hard. Her body jerked awkwardly as it was wracked with small convulsions. Josh felt his balls tighten, her ass felt like it was sucking the cum up from his balls. He gave her one last hard thrust, shooting his load deep into her bowels. The two collapsed onto the floor with Lisa's hand still under them. The woman carefully extricated her hand from Betty's pussy, lifted it to her mouth and licked her fingers, while grinning from ear to ear. "Oh, and to think we waited so long for this," she said cryptically. Part 2 Josh recuperated enough to need something to drink, and he desperately wanted a quick shower. He spent what felt like hours in the small room with the women, but in reality, it was closer to an hour. He was exhausted when he finally stumbled back to the main house along the dark path. He saw that the party was still in full swing. Managing to avoid attention, he snuck into the kitchen. Walking into the kitchen, he found his little sister sitting at the table talking to their Dad. Phantom Incest "But, Daddy...! That's no fair!" Barb whined, emphasizing her disappointment by stomping her foot. Her pudgy little cheeks were red with anger, and she glared at her father through her sparkling blue eyes, her pink lips pursed into a little pout. "Shush now Barb! I need to talk to your brother, alone," Bob told her sternly. "You go to your room and we can finish this when I am done here." Barb jumped up from the table, glared at both her father and her brother, spun around and stomped all the way to the top of the stairs. Without even realizing he was doing it, Josh watched his sisters' ass sway back and forth as she stomped up the stairs, her long blonde hair moving from side to side as she disappeared from sight. He even tried to catch a glimpse of her small boobs as they jiggled from each exaggerated movement. "What was that all about Pop?" Josh asked, while retrieving a cold drink from the fridge. "Nothing - -" Bob replied quickly. "How did you like your graduation present?" Bob asked with a wink. "I have to tell you, I was expecting a car, but, wow - I never imagined!" Josh said with a big smile. "Who are they, and what made you think to do that Pop?" Josh asked all at once. "Well, they are a couple of family friends, and let's just say, it's an old family tradition," Bob told him, with a mysterious grin. "What do you mean it's a family tradition? - - I get to go back out there, don't I?" he asked at the same time. "Sure Josh, you've got them until midnight - just keep them out of sight of your mother," Bob said, ignoring the first question for the time being. "Now I've got to get upstairs and deal with your unruly sister." He paused. "She'll be the death of me yet!" he added before taking the stairs two at a time in a hurry to get to Barb's room. Josh took a moment to sit at the table and relax. He thought of the women out there, wondering what he would get to do next. However, that would have to wait until after he got a bite to eat and a quick shower. ******* Bob softly knocked on Barb's door. Turning the knob, he pushed the door open, not waiting for her to answer. He found his daughter, on her bed, lying on her stomach; with her knees bent, she was swinging her legs back and forth, still pouting about not getting her way. "Okay Barb, enough of this!" Bob told her sharply, angry at her for behaving so childishly. "You know you can't just yet." He paused, and then continued, "We've discussed this a thousand times, and I'm sick of hearing about it! We'll see if we can do it tomorrow." Finally, his tone changed to soothe his daughter's mood. Sitting beside her on the bed, he gently rubbed her back. "Sweetie, I know you are upset, but just be patient. Okay?" he pleaded with her. She quickly rolled over onto her back, making her father accidentally touch her young bosom. She didn't think a thing of it, while his hand rested on her chest. She thought if he only knew how she felt, deep inside, he'd let her have her way. She looked at him with her big blue eyes, and said, "Daddy, I just want to so badly," she said, batting her long blonde lashes. "And you promised me that as soon as I turned 18 I was old enough! And I am! I want him daddy, really I do! Can't I? Pleeeease?" Her words were cut off by her father pressing his lips against hers. She struggled, trying to get away. "No, daddy!" she cried into his open mouth as it descended onto hers. "Not now, daddy - I - I want to talk!" she stuttered. Bob held her wrists in his left hand, pressing them into the mattress above her head. He lowered his head and kissed his daughter deeply. He forced her lips apart with his tongue, and explored her young mouth with fervor; taking in the scent, the feel, swirling his tongue around the warm recesses of her mouth. She quickly closed her mouth and moved her head from side to side, desperately trying to avoid the kiss. She scrunched her lips together, trying to deny him access to the warm opening he sought. Lifting his head, he asked, "So you think you're all grown up and you are ready to model like your Mom, huh?" His eyes were glazed over with lust for his daughter. "We'll see how grown up you really are!" he told her, as he used his right hand to lift her shirt, exposing her small breasts to his view. Then he bent down and sucked one whole breast into his hot mouth, savoring the feel of her supple flesh. He gently bit down on her little nipple, still holding her down with his hand, so that she could not squirm away. "Lay still!" he told her sternly. "You think you're all grown up; well, this is what grown ups do!" He continued, glaring into her crystal blue eyes, he told her, "Daddy isn't ready to give you up to the camera just yet, Barbie." He cooed into her ear, "Besides, Josh isn't ready yet and you don't really want to spread your legs and let strange men fuck you in front of the camera, do you? - - Is that what you really want?" he asked lowering his head to suck her other breast into his hot mouth. "Yes! - - I mean no, daddy!" Barb cried, "I don't - -" Her voice trailed off, her body took over her mind; she could not remember what she wanted to say. She could only feel the wonderful sensations as her father held her entire breast in his mouth, flicking his tongue over her sensitive pink nipple. She knew she wanted to ‘model' like her sister and mom. It seemed like they got to do all the fun stuff with daddy out in the studio, always making her stay at the house when people came over. Now that Josh was home, she wanted him to be her first in front of the camera, just like her father promised. He released the breast and watched as the blood rushed to the surface under her ivory flesh; leaving an imprint of his mouth around her small globe. He reached up, held the small breast in his hand, and gently kneaded the tender flesh, pinching her nipple until she squealed from the painful pleasure. His other hand roamed down to her belly, roughly wriggling his fingers under the elastic waistband of her shorts. "This is what you get for teasing your daddy, my sweet girl," Bob whispered hotly in her ear as his fingers pulled at the elastic. He held her with the weight of his body, to keep her from wiggling away from him. He slid his big hand into her panties and pressed his fingers into her small pussy. Pushing in harder, he roughly separated the folds when he felt her trying to squirm away. Working a finger into her hot center, he looked down at his daughter, watching her face as he shoved his finger deep into her tight pussy and worked it in and out. Barb closed her eyes tightly so that they could not betray her. "No daddy!" she cried trying to squirm away from the thick stubby finger deeply imbedded in her tiny core. "Ah, I see Daddy's youngest slut likes being finger-fucked," he whispered hotly when he felt the moisture dripping from between his daughter's puffy little lips. "Does daddy's baby want more?" he asked not waiting for her answer as he fucked her tiny hole with his fat stubby finger. "No point in fightin' Hon," he told her, "Daddy knows what you need," he cooed in her ear as he pressed his thumb into her little clit. "But daddy, please - -" Barb began, "I didn't..." But she never finished, she was cut off again by another probing kiss. She felt the moisture building between her legs, and she was angry with her body for responding. She didn't want to feel what she was feeling! Bob struggled with the squirming body with his free hand, until he had her shorts and panties down to her knees. He looked down at her exposed body, as though it were the first time. He admired her pert little titties with tiny pink nipples that responded so quickly to his touch. His eyes traveled to her small waist and soft flat belly, down to a small triangular shaped patch of wispy blonde hair between her legs. She was still kicking her legs, although not hard enough to hurt anyone. He felt her resistance fading, and took advantage of the moment by planting soft wet kisses on her face and neck. "Open up Barbie," he whispered to her. "Daddy needs to see your pretty little pussy," he added with a lusty grin on his face. Barb did not understand why she did it, but she lifted her legs a bit and let them fall open for her father. She lay there, legs splayed wide open, wondering why she was giving in to him. Why did she feel such a need for her own father to touch her in her most private parts. She gave up trying to resist, she gave in to the feelings, closed her eyes and went limp, allowing him to roam over her body with his big rough hands and his warm demanding mouth. As soon as he felt the her body relax, he took her shorts and panties all the way off, tossing them beside the bed. He carefully got on top of his daughter, positioning himself on his knees between her legs. He placed a hand under each knee, lifting her up until her bottom was off the bed. He spread her legs, opening them wide so he could see her pink center. He saw that she had no hair on her pussy except for the small blonde patch on the top of her mound. "Hm, mmm, Barbie, did you shave it like Mommy does, just for daddy?" he groaned looking at the smooth pussy just inches from his face. He could smell her fresh musky scent, and saw the juices leaking from her small hole. He leaned forward, flicking his tongue across her swollen clit. "You want me, don't you Baby?" he teased her. "Your pussy is dripping, for your daddy," he said, before dipping his head in to taste her again. She wanted to tell him "No! - - I didn't shave for you! - - I shaved for Josh!" but her thoughts were lost when his hot tongue dug into her pussy. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to lay back and enjoy all the wonderful sensations that her father stirred in her with his pointy hot tongue. "Tell me that you want me Barbie," Bob insisted, ramming his tongue into her hot hole. He needed to hear her say the words. "Oh, daddy, you know I do, but, I want..." Barb tried to explain. Her father dove into her pussy hard, savagely sucking her clit into his mouth, cutting off her words again. Leaving the poor thing breathless and panting, he lifted his head again a moment later. "Barbie, say it Barbie, say you want your daddy to fuck you!" Bob demanded, just before he covered her entire slit with his mouth. He sucked her into his hot mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth over her tender little clit. Lifting his head, he rubbed his bristly chin against her clit while waiting for her response. "Say it Barbie, tell daddy what you want." "Oh, daddy!" Barb cried. "Yes, daddy, please fuck me, oh, please," she moaned, bucking her hips up, overwhelmed by the almost painful sensation of the prickly hairs on her father's face rubbing her sensitive little clit. Bob stopped abruptly, dropping her unceremoniously to the bed. He stood, unzipped his pants and let his swollen cock fall out at eye level with Barb's cherubic face. He held his cock in his hand, rubbed it against her rosy cheek and said, "Suck it, Barb. Make it feel good for your daddy, honey." She took the thick bulbous tip into her mouth, twirling her tongue around the swollen head to get it good and wet before lunging forward and taking the length of it, inch-by-inch deep into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down over her father's big cock, sucking just as he taught her, a long time ago. She knew how he liked it, he always told her how good she was at it and she was proud that she could please her father as she did. "That's it baby, suck it good, get it nice and wet for daddy to fuck you with it," Bob moaned. His eyes were closed and he held his daughter head in his hands, gently guiding himself in and out of her warm mouth. He looked down at her beautiful face and saw her sapphire colored eyes pleading with him. "You want daddy to fuck you now, don't you?" he told her more than asked. Barb blinked her eyes at him, and her father pulled his cock from her mouth. "Take off that shirt," he told her, watching her closely for any sign of resistance. Barb did as she was told, taking her shirt off and throwing it to the floor. She watched her father giving his cock slow strokes with his hand. "Are you ready for daddy to fuck you Barbie?" Bob asked hotly. Barb knew what he meant, she sat on the bed, lifting her legs; she spread them open and ran her finger over her slit. She reached down with both hands and with her fingers; she pulled herself open for her daddy to inspect her hot pink core. She knew what he wanted; she did it just as she had done at least a hundred times in the past. "I think so daddy," she said sweetly throwing her head back, rubbing her little clit with her finger. "That's it baby. Get good and wet for daddy," Bob told her. "Rub that clit honey. Daddy likes to see it good and hard," he said pumping his cock with his hand while he watched his daughter fingering her pussy for him. "Slide a finger inside your pussy baby; daddy wants to see you fuck yourself," he told her. Barb slid her finger into her pussy, fucking it in and out. "Oh, daddy, please fuck me, now, pleeease daddy," she moaned, ardently rubbing her swollen clit until it stuck out like a little penis, as she worked her fingers in and out of her little pink hole. Bob watched his daughter's fingers disappear inside her little pink hole. "Not yet baby," he told her. "Put two fingers inside and slide them in and out for daddy." He moaned watching his sweet daughter fucking herself. Barb did as she was told; she licked her fingers and pushed them into her pussy. "I like it better when you do it daddy," she told him sweetly, working the fingers in and out of her hole. Bob let go of his cock in order to finger her puffy little cunt. It seemed to call to him with the delicious smacking noises it made as her fingers slid in and out of the tight wet hole. Bob licked his long thick finger, pushing it into her, he worked it in and out beside his daughters fingers. He watched her expression change from curious excitement to intense lust. "You like daddy's finger in your pussy, don't you Barbie?" he asked her, not really needing or even wanting an answer. He took her hand, pulling her fingers from her pussy. He lifted the hand to his face; he breathed in the scent of her, and then licked her juices from her fingers; sensuously sliding his tongue between the sticky little crevices so as not to miss a drop. He folded her thumb down and straightened her fingers, wrapping his hand around hers. He held her fingers together. He took her hand by the wrist, and pushed her hand into her pussy. He held her wrist and forced her to fuck herself with her hand. Bob loved the way it looked as she pushed her hand all the way into her little pussy. Her puffy little lips spread to take the girth of her small hand, stretching her open and exposing her little pink clit. He held her hand inside her while he gently pinched her clit, rolling it between his fingers. "Ohhh, daddy!" Barb cried. Her pussy was stretched so wide, and her clit was swollen, and so sensitive that she almost couldn't take the touch of her father's rough fingers manipulating the tiny bud. "Fuck yourself, Barb," her father told her, releasing her hand so she could fuck herself with her hand while he continued to rub her little clit. She was twisted around awkwardly trying to keep her hand inside her pussy. She managed to work it in and out while her father watched intently. It was no secret that Barb enjoyed being watched, and when she saw how worked up her daddy was at watching her fuck herself, she started moaning and moving her hips, putting on a little show to please him. Bob's cock was about to explode, he felt the blood throbbing in the stiff member as he watched his sweet Barbie fucking herself with such fervor. He could not resist the urge to slide his finger up into her, beside her hand. He didn't anticipate so much resistance from the tight hole. Once inside her, there was no room to fuck in and out. Giving up on the idea, he chose to poke around at her little anus instead. Barb jumped sharply when she felt the finger trying to invade her tiniest of holes. This was something that her father had never tried. Indeed, nothing had ever penetrated her there. "Come on Barbie, let daddy inside, just for a minute," he coaxed his daughter. "Won't it hurt, daddy?" she asked him apprehensively. "Not even a bit," he smiled, lying to her. "You just keep fucking yourself, and daddy's gonna slide his finger into your bottom, okay?" he persuaded her. Bob poked at her bottom with his finger. He forced his finger up inside her, about an inch, when he felt his daughter squirm around. Holding steady where he was against her wriggling bottom, he waited for her to stop moving before he pushed it in deeper. "Owww!" Barb squealed pulling her hand from her pussy, making a loud smacking noise. She was just too uncomfortable to continue. "It does to hurt daddy!" she cried. He was more determined now; he needed to get inside his daughter's little bottom. He enjoyed watching her squirm and squeal, under his ministrations of her most private parts. He pushed her down onto the bed and quickly rolled her onto her stomach. Lying almost on top of her, he stroked her hair with his hand. He turned her head and lowered his lips to hers, kissing her passionate, bringing her need to his level. She moaned into his mouth. He was satisfied that she was lost in the passion and lust she felt for him and he again probed at her bottom. He found his target and pushed into her, never once releasing her from his desperate kiss. He could feel her writhing beneath him, trying to cry out into his mouth when his long thick finger speared her tiny hole again. He pushed in harder, shoving his finger all the way into her. He held her down while he slowly screwed his finger in and out of her bottom. Barb kissed back, waiting for the discomfort to subside. She didn't have to wait long; her father was fucking his finger in and out of her bottom, creating an intense feeling that built deep inside her. His finger felt so big that she wondered how everyone else seemed to fit his cock into such a small place. Slowly, she relaxed and began to enjoy the sensations. "Ah, that's a good girl," Bob told her, lifting his head to watch her face as he fucked her bottom for the first time. "Won't be long and you'll be taking your daddy's big ol' dick in this tiny hole of yours," he remarked, seeing that his daughter was enjoying the anal intrusion. "Oh daddy, it does feel good now," Barb moaned, rolling her head back and forth with each thrust of her father's finger. Bob lowered his head and kissed her again, happy that she enjoyed it just like her mom and sister. Excited at the prospect of having another ass to fuck, his cock demanded immediate release. Bob gave her hole a couple of good hard pokes before rolling her onto her back to gently nibble on her tender nipple. He pulled his finger out of her. Climbing on top of her small frame, he pulled her legs up. Holding them down against the bed on either side of her with his hands to allow his cock to find its target. He rubbed the big red head against her clit before guiding himself to the opening. He slowly pushed himself into her hot little hole. He knew his cock was too big to go in all the way at first; he had to work her loose to fit it inside her. Pumping himself into her, inch-by-inch, he watched her face as it changed from a look of pain, to one of pleasure as he finally slid his thick cock all the way into his daughter with one long slow thrust. He pulled her close, holding her in his arms as he stroked his cock in and out of her, slowly, lovingly, gently fucking her sweet little cunt. She clung to him as they rocked back and forth on the bed. She met his every stroke by pushing her pelvis up at him, moaning in delight at the wonderful feeling of having his big dick buried deep inside her.