3 comments/ 25978 views/ 12 favorites The Adventures of Kimberly By: kimberbuns "So, are you ready to go?" I asked my friend Heather. We were out by the beach having lunch at one of my favorite spots. Heather and I are both brunettes, 21, she has big brown eyes and mine are ice blue. She's bustier than I am, my breasts are smaller, but I have a full, round ass. Neither of us are fat, but curvy. Guys consider us beautiful, I guess. I am from a wealthier area, but Heather was from a different part of town. I met her at a clothing store where I worked during the day. "What's the damage?" I asked. "Don't worry. I got this one." She said. "You? You never have any money." "I have a new job." She smiled. "Spill it." "I got introduced to this lady in Beverly Hills and I had my first engagement last night." She pulled out $300. "What kind of work are you doing?!!" "I got a gig escorting" She grinned. "You're a hooker?!!" I almost said it too loud out of shock. I looked around to see if anyone heard me. No one did. "I prefer escort. All I had to do was suck this old guys cock and I got $300. He was really nice and a gentleman. It wasn't bad at all." "I don't know..." "Look don't tell anyone, ok?" "You got it" And with that we got up and hugged goodbye. I walked in the door at our house where I lived with my Dad. He divorced my Mom about 6 years ago and she was not up to the task of raising me, so he took over. He was working at his desk, dressed like he had played tennis that morning. My Dad was handsome guy, fit, and all my girlfriends had a crush on him. We were close and I told him everything. "So what did you do today?" He stopped working and got up to give me a big hug. "I had lunch with Heather, you'll never believe what she told me. Promise not to say anything to anyone?" "Sure Honey" "You know how she's always broke? Well, she got introduced to a woman and the woman gave her a job" "That's not much of a story, hun." "The job is an an escort." My Dad's eyes widened, and he said regained his composure and said "Well I guess she's attractive enough to do that sort of thing." "You think she's pretty?" "I do. And she's got a pretty great figure to boot." "Dad! You need to date more." "You know I don't have the time for that honey. I am too busy running the business." "All my girlfriends think you are hot." I saw him look at me and smile. A smile of pride mixed with a hint of naughtiness." "Reaally?!" "Yeah Dad. I think you're pretty sexy too." This got him all flustered. He blushed and said "Well, young lady, you shouldn't be thinking that way. " He wasn't mad, more embarrassed. I laughed and went upstairs to my room "Daddy is a hottie, Daddy is a hottie." I already had a plan, and evil plan, for my Dad to get back into the dating game. I took a nap upstairs in my room. When I woke up and came down for dinner, my Dad was making a salad in the kitchen. "Dad, can I ask you a question?" "Sure honey, you can ask me anything." "I know you're too busy to date, but what would you think of a "date" with Heather? You know, like she did the other night?" My Dad accidently knocked the salad bowl onto the floor, lettuce and vegetables flew everywhere. "Whaaa...?" "Think about it Dad. Heather needs money. You have money. You need a woman's touch and she's selling it. Why not to you? You said you think she's pretty." "I do think she's hot, but I would be too embarrassed to ask." "I thought you might say that. Let me handle it. How about this Friday?" "Um, I am not sure this is ok, can we keep this our little secret?" "No problem Dad. Just be cleaned up and ready to go, cash in hand on Friday. I'll take care of it." "This is so weird." He said, "My own daughter is hooking me up with a booty call." I invited Heather over under the pretense of having dinner with me and my Dad and watching movies. She showed up precisely at 5:00pm. Right on time. "Hey girl!" I gave her a hug when I opened the front door. She had on a pink sweatsuit that said "Juicy" across the ass. The sides of the pants were rolled down to show her tight belly and navel piercing. She had on a short matching jacket with a white tank top underneath and flip-flops, highlighting her perfectly pedicured toes. She had her dark brown hair tied back in a ponytail. I had on a tank with my tight yoga pants ,the ones that the bottom of ample ass peeked out from under. My hair was also in a pony. "So what's for dinner? I am starving." She said. "My Dad made a salad nicoise and he got us some desert from the bakery." "Sounds yummy. Is it rude for me to say 'Let's eat'?" "Not at all." We were all seated at the table. Heather had taken her jacket off and was just sporting her tank top. She hadn't bothered with a bra. Her brown nipples were showing through a bit too easily, but I could tell my Dad didn't mind. When he thought no one was looking, he was taking a nice hard look. We were about half way through dinner when I decided to put my plan into action. "Heather, I have confession and a question for you." Heather was chewing her salad and stopped. "What?" "I told my Dad about your new job". I heard a muffled choke. Now my Dad had stopped chewing. "You said you would keep it a secret! I can't believe it!" "Calm down. Everything's cool. My Dad is ok with it." I looked over at my Father and said, "In fact, he wanted to know if you might be open to him hiring you for the evening. He's too embarrassed to ask, that's why I am doing it for him." "I don't think..." she started. "Look how much does the lady in Beverly actually charge the clients?" "Like $500, I think." "Well my Dad will give you that, and, there's no middleman, so you get it all. Plus, it's my Dad, you said you thought he was hot." "Yeah, I do." She started to grin. I began to think this might actually happen. "OK. I mean your Dad's a nice guy. And I need the money. When's this supposed to happen?" "Right now. Dad, get the money." My Dad got up and walked out to his office without a word, smiling. "I can't believe you want me to suck your Dad off. And where are you going to be doing during all this?" "First of all, you're going to do anything he wants for $500. And secondly, I want to watch you do it." Heather gasped and her eyes got wide. "Are you serious?" "Hey, you're a hooker now." "Escort." "Whatever. You are going to have to get used to some kinky shit. This is a fantasy of mine." I added, "Think of it as a two-fer." My Dad came back in with the money. I could have sworn he had an bigger than usual bulge in his jeans. "Here you go." He handed the wad to Heather. "Shall we go upstairs to my bedroom?" "Sure" and she got up and started heading up the stair peeling the tank top off as she went. My Dad was following her up the stairs and said "Man, this is going to be a good night." He was walking into his bedroom and turned around to close the door, and was confronted with his daughter topless and in my yoga pants. My small tits and strawberry ice cream-colored nipples were hard as a rock and I could feel my face flush. "Kimmi, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" "Dad, this wouldn't be happening if I didn't set it up, and I have to confess, I had my own reasons for doing it. I want to watch you and Heather." "Holy crap" was all he managed to get out. I put my hand on his stomach and pushed him towards Heather. She had walked to the end of my Dad's bed was already shimmying out of her sweats, her curvy, tan body was so tight, except for her natural, heavy breasts, which swayed as she bent over. "How does this work? He asked. "It works best if you take your clothes off, I believe." Heather said. I giggled. My Dad had turned from my little tits to see Heather naked. He was getting turned on, and he started getting out of his clothes in a hurry. He took his shirt off and I started to get wet. He was 46, muscular and had just enough hair to be manly. He took his jeans down and Heather started to walk towards him and my heart skipped a beat. The bulge in his boxer briefs was HUGE. It went all the way to his hip, and was as thick as my wrist. He bent over to take his socks off and paused for second, looked into my eyes and slowly pulled his briefs down. His huge cock sprang forth like an angry snake. Heather gasped. "Holy shit, Mr. Greene that is one big dick." "Glad you girls approve." He smiled and looked from her to me as he said it. I was still standing just inside the door. Unknowingly, I had moved one had to pinch my right nipple and the other was rubbing my pussy through my yoga pants. "Don't just stand there, Heather. Give my Dad what he paid for." I started to walk into the room and sat on the end of the bed just a foot from where Heather was dropping to her knees in front of my Dad. Heather kneeled before my Dad, his hard meat pointing right at her face. She grabbed the root of his cock and there was still 7 inches hanging out of her fist. She opened her mouth and slipped the head father's dick into her mouth, her lips had to stretch around it to accommodate it's girth. I abandoned any pretense that seeing this didn't make my pussy sopping wet. I leaned back on my elbow at the edge of the bed and furiously rubbed my pussy. "Oh fuck, Dad. Oh fuck." My Dad looked right at me and started to thrust his dick in and out of Heather's mouth. She was having some difficulty handling it. She was drooling all over his and cock and even gagged a couple of times as he got more enthusiastic. He was pumping her mouth, she was drooling and gagging, and it was too much for me. I laid back, lifted my legs and peeled my yoga pants off. I sat up and said "I'll be right back." My Dad took his cock out of Heather's mouth. She was gasping slightly for air. "Don't worry, I'm coming back." I looked back and my Dad was lightly slapping Heather in the face with his huge cock. I ran to my room and got "Ol' Faithful", my 10" dildo that never let a girl down. I didn't need any lube. I was soaked to my thighs. I ran back into the room and retook my place at the end of the bed. When my Dad saw my dildo he said, "Well, someone's been a naughty girl." He had Heather's hair in one hand and was pumping in and out of her mouth like it was a pussy. A rope drool hung from her bottom lip and spilled onto her jiggling tits. I plunged Ol' Faithful into pussy as I slid halfway off the bed so that I could get a better angle for my dildo. I was fucking myself with abandon as my Dad ducked my friend's mouth. On a whim I reached out and cupped my Dad's huge balls. They immediately tightened up as I rolled them in my hand. My Dad pushed my hand away, "I'll cum too fast. Don't do that yet." Yet. I was so fucking excited, I had 'Ol Faithful buried to the hilt in my cunt. "Heather, get onto the bed." Heather wiped drool drenched face and tits on her tank top and got onto the bed. She got up and laid on her back with her legs spread and I scooted back on the bed and laid right next to her. "Well, you are a dirty girl, aren't you Kimmi? You like watching your Dad fuck your friend?" "I'm a dirty little whore when it comes to you Dad." My Dad got onto the bed and positioned himself in between Heather's legs. He took his thick meat in his hand and rubbed the head up and down on Heather's sopping snatch. I did the same with Ol' Faithful. He slowly entered her, and she let out an "ooooh" "ahhhh" and gasped. All at the same time. I pushed Ol' Faithful into my cunt, imagining it was my Dad. He started to really make Heather earn her money. He got up on his feet and hands and pounded her pussy. I had my knees up and was pumping my dildo furiously, matching my Father's thrusts. "You like that, you little whore?" he was pounding Heather, but he was looking at me when he said it. "OH GOD! Your dick is so fucking BIG! Fuck me!" She said. My Dad quickened the pace and so did I. It was like he was fucking me instead of Heather. The fire in my pussy built, and I couldn't take it any longer. "Daddeeeeeeeeeeeee!" I screamed as I had one of the biggest orgasms in my life. It must have went on for 12 seconds. I collapsed back on to the bed, spent. My Dad stood up and took Heather by the arm and pulled her onto her knees in front of him. He started beating his dick right at her face. "Oh yeah, Dad. Shoot it right into her face. Cum all over her!" I said and moved onto my stomach to get a closer look. I slid over on my tummy right to the edge of the bed just inches away from my Dad pounding his cock at Heather's face. "Now you can play with my balls Kimmi." I got wet all over again and grabbed is nuts. Again they tightened up in my hand. "Oh God, here it comes!" grunted my Dad and a thick rope of blasted right into Heather's waiting mouth and onto her face. My Dad was pumping his dick furiously and Heather's face was a mess. It was on her chin, in her hair, on her nose, everywhere. As my Dad was finishing he orgasm , he suddenly point his throbbing member at me, and a hot splash of cum hit my face. I wiped it off with my hand and sucked it off my fingers. Afterwords, we were all sweatly and exhausted. "Thank you for a wonderful evening ladies. We'll have to do this again sometime." I didn't know it at the time, but there would be many more adventures for me, my Dad, and eventually for others in my family. But that is a tale for another time. The Adventures of Kimberly "So, are you ready to go?" I asked my friend Heather. We were out by the beach having lunch at one of my favorite spots. Heather and I are both brunettes, 21, she has big brown eyes and mine are ice blue. She's bustier than I am, my breasts are smaller, but I have a full, round ass. Neither of us are fat, but curvy. Guys consider us beautiful, I guess. I am from a wealthier area, but Heather was from a different part of town. I met her at a clothing store where I worked during the day. "What's the damage?" I asked. "Don't worry. I got this one." She said. "You? You never have any money." "I have a new job." She smiled. "Spill it." "I got introduced to this lady in Beverly Hills and I had my first engagement last night." She pulled out $300. "What kind of work are you doing?!!" "I got a gig escorting" She grinned. "You're a hooker?!!" I almost said it too loud out of shock. I looked around to see if anyone heard me. No one did. "I prefer escort. All I had to do was suck this old guys cock and I got $300. He was really nice and a gentleman. It wasn't bad at all." "I don't know..." "Look don't tell anyone, ok?" "You got it" And with that we got up and hugged goodbye. I walked in the door at our house where I lived with my Dad. He divorced my Mom about 6 years ago and she was not up to the task of raising me, so he took over. He was working at his desk, dressed like he had played tennis that morning. My Dad was handsome guy, fit, and all my girlfriends had a crush on him. We were close and I told him everything. "So what did you do today?" He stopped working and got up to give me a big hug. "I had lunch with Heather, you'll never believe what she told me. Promise not to say anything to anyone?" "Sure Honey" "You know how she's always broke? Well, she got introduced to a woman and the woman gave her a job" "That's not much of a story, hun." "The job is an an escort." My Dad's eyes widened, and he said regained his composure and said "Well I guess she's attractive enough to do that sort of thing." "You think she's pretty?" "I do. And she's got a pretty great figure to boot." "Dad! You need to date more." "You know I don't have the time for that honey. I am too busy running the business." "All my girlfriends think you are hot." I saw him look at me and smile. A smile of pride mixed with a hint of naughtiness." "Reaally?!" "Yeah Dad. I think you're pretty sexy too." This got him all flustered. He blushed and said "Well, young lady, you shouldn't be thinking that way. " He wasn't mad, more embarrassed. I laughed and went upstairs to my room "Daddy is a hottie, Daddy is a hottie." I already had a plan, and evil plan, for my Dad to get back into the dating game. I took a nap upstairs in my room. When I woke up and came down for dinner, my Dad was making a salad in the kitchen. "Dad, can I ask you a question?" "Sure honey, you can ask me anything." "I know you're too busy to date, but what would you think of a "date" with Heather? You know, like she did the other night?" My Dad accidently knocked the salad bowl onto the floor, lettuce and vegetables flew everywhere. "Whaaa...?" "Think about it Dad. Heather needs money. You have money. You need a woman's touch and she's selling it. Why not to you? You said you think she's pretty." "I do think she's hot, but I would be too embarrassed to ask." "I thought you might say that. Let me handle it. How about this Friday?" "Um, I am not sure this is ok, can we keep this our little secret?" "No problem Dad. Just be cleaned up and ready to go, cash in hand on Friday. I'll take care of it." "This is so weird." He said, "My own daughter is hooking me up with a booty call." I invited Heather over under the pretense of having dinner with me and my Dad and watching movies. She showed up precisely at 5:00pm. Right on time. "Hey girl!" I gave her a hug when I opened the front door. She had on a pink sweatsuit that said "Juicy" across the ass. The sides of the pants were rolled down to show her tight belly and navel piercing. She had on a short matching jacket with a white tank top underneath and flip-flops, highlighting her perfectly pedicured toes. She had her dark brown hair tied back in a ponytail. I had on a tank with my tight yoga pants ,the ones that the bottom of ample ass peeked out from under. My hair was also in a pony. "So what's for dinner? I am starving." She said. "My Dad made a salad nicoise and he got us some desert from the bakery." "Sounds yummy. Is it rude for me to say 'Let's eat'?" "Not at all." We were all seated at the table. Heather had taken her jacket off and was just sporting her tank top. She hadn't bothered with a bra. Her brown nipples were showing through a bit too easily, but I could tell my Dad didn't mind. When he thought no one was looking, he was taking a nice hard look. We were about half way through dinner when I decided to put my plan into action. "Heather, I have confession and a question for you." Heather was chewing her salad and stopped. "What?" "I told my Dad about your new job". I heard a muffled choke. Now my Dad had stopped chewing. "You said you would keep it a secret! I can't believe it!" "Calm down. Everything's cool. My Dad is ok with it." I looked over at my Father and said, "In fact, he wanted to know if you might be open to him hiring you for the evening. He's too embarrassed to ask, that's why I am doing it for him." "I don't think..." she started. "Look how much does the lady in Beverly actually charge the clients?" "Like $500, I think." "Well my Dad will give you that, and, there's no middleman, so you get it all. Plus, it's my Dad, you said you thought he was hot." "Yeah, I do." She started to grin. I began to think this might actually happen. "OK. I mean your Dad's a nice guy. And I need the money. When's this supposed to happen?" "Right now. Dad, get the money." My Dad got up and walked out to his office without a word, smiling. "I can't believe you want me to suck your Dad off. And where are you going to be doing during all this?" "First of all, you're going to do anything he wants for $500. And secondly, I want to watch you do it." Heather gasped and her eyes got wide. "Are you serious?" "Hey, you're a hooker now." "Escort." "Whatever. You are going to have to get used to some kinky shit. This is a fantasy of mine." I added, "Think of it as a two-fer." My Dad came back in with the money. I could have sworn he had an bigger than usual bulge in his jeans. "Here you go." He handed the wad to Heather. "Shall we go upstairs to my bedroom?" "Sure" and she got up and started heading up the stair peeling the tank top off as she went. My Dad was following her up the stairs and said "Man, this is going to be a good night." He was walking into his bedroom and turned around to close the door, and was confronted with his daughter topless and in my yoga pants. My small tits and strawberry ice cream-colored nipples were hard as a rock and I could feel my face flush. "Kimmi, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" "Dad, this wouldn't be happening if I didn't set it up, and I have to confess, I had my own reasons for doing it. I want to watch you and Heather." "Holy crap" was all he managed to get out. I put my hand on his stomach and pushed him towards Heather. She had walked to the end of my Dad's bed was already shimmying out of her sweats, her curvy, tan body was so tight, except for her natural, heavy breasts, which swayed as she bent over. "How does this work? He asked. "It works best if you take your clothes off, I believe." Heather said. I giggled. My Dad had turned from my little tits to see Heather naked. He was getting turned on, and he started getting out of his clothes in a hurry. He took his shirt off and I started to get wet. He was 46, muscular and had just enough hair to be manly. He took his jeans down and Heather started to walk towards him and my heart skipped a beat. The bulge in his boxer briefs was HUGE. It went all the way to his hip, and was as thick as my wrist. He bent over to take his socks off and paused for second, looked into my eyes and slowly pulled his briefs down. His huge cock sprang forth like an angry snake. Heather gasped. "Holy shit, Mr. Greene that is one big dick." "Glad you girls approve." He smiled and looked from her to me as he said it. I was still standing just inside the door. Unknowingly, I had moved one had to pinch my right nipple and the other was rubbing my pussy through my yoga pants. "Don't just stand there, Heather. Give my Dad what he paid for." I started to walk into the room and sat on the end of the bed just a foot from where Heather was dropping to her knees in front of my Dad. Heather knelt before my Dad, his hard meat pointing right at her face. She grabbed the root of his cock and there was still 7 inches hanging out of her fist. She opened her mouth and slipped the head father's dick into her mouth, her lips had to stretch around it to accommodate it's girth. I abandoned any pretense that seeing this didn't make my pussy sopping wet. I leaned back on my elbow at the edge of the bed and furiously rubbed my pussy. "Oh fuck, Dad. Oh fuck." My Dad looked right at me and started to thrust his dick in and out of Heather's mouth. She was having some difficulty handling it. She was drooling all over his and cock and even gagged a couple of times as he got more enthusiastic. He was pumping her mouth, she was drooling and gagging, and it was too much for me. I laid back, lifted my legs and peeled my yoga pants off. I sat up and said "I'll be right back." My Dad took his cock out of Heather's mouth. She was gasping slightly for air. "Don't worry, I'm coming back." I looked back and my Dad was lightly slapping Heather in the face with his huge cock. I ran to my room and got "Ol' Faithful", my 10" dildo that never let a girl down. I didn't need any lube. I was soaked to my thighs. I ran back into the room and retook my place at the end of the bed. When my Dad saw my dildo he said, "Well, someone's been a naughty girl." He had Heather's hair in one hand and was pumping in and out of her mouth like it was a pussy. A rope drool hung from her bottom lip and spilled onto her jiggling tits. I plunged Ol' Faithful into pussy as I slid halfway off the bed so that I could get a better angle for my dildo. I was fucking myself with abandon as my Dad ducked my friend's mouth. On a whim I reached out and cupped my Dad's huge balls. They immediately tightened up as I rolled them in my hand. My Dad pushed my hand away, "I'll cum too fast. Don't do that yet." Yet. I was so fucking excited, I had 'Ol Faithful buried to the hilt in my cunt. "Heather, get onto the bed." Heather wiped drool drenched face and tits on her tank top and got onto the bed. She got up and laid on her back with her legs spread and I scooted back on the bed and laid right next to her. "Well, you are a dirty girl, aren't you Kimmi? You like watching your Dad fuck your friend?" "I'm a dirty little whore when it comes to you Dad." My Dad got onto the bed and positioned himself in between Heather's legs. He took his thick meat in his hand and rubbed the head up and down on Heather's sopping snatch. I did the same with Ol' Faithful. He slowly entered her, and she let out an "ooooh" "ahhhh" and gasped. All at the same time. I pushed Ol' Faithful into my cunt, imagining it was my Dad. He started to really make Heather earn her money. He got up on his feet and hands and pounded her pussy. I had my knees up and was pumping my dildo furiously, matching my Father's thrusts. "You like that, you little whore?" he was pounding Heather, but he was looking at me when he said it. "OH GOD! Your dick is so fucking BIG! Fuck me!" She said. My Dad quickened the pace and so did I. It was like he was fucking me instead of Heather. The fire in my pussy built, and I couldn't take it any longer. "Daddeeeeeeeeeeeee!" I screamed as I had one of the biggest orgasms in my life. It must have went on for 12 seconds. I collapsed back on to the bed, spent. My Dad stood up and took Heather by the arm and pulled her onto her knees in front of him. He started beating his dick right at her face. "Oh yeah, Daddy. Shoot it right into her face. Cum all over her!" I said and moved onto my stomach to get a closer look. I slid over on my tummy right to the edge of the bed just inches away from my Dad pounding his cock at Heather's face. "Now you can play with my balls Kimmi." I got wet all over again and grabbed is nuts. Again they tightened up in my hand. "Oh God, here it comes!" grunted my Dad and a thick rope of cum blasted right into Heather's waiting mouth and onto her face. My Dad was pumping his dick furiously and Heather's face was a mess. It was on her chin, in her hair, on her nose, everywhere. As my Dad was finishing he orgasm , he suddenly point his throbbing member at me, and a hot splash of cum hit my face. I wiped it off with my hand and sucked it off my fingers. Afterwords, we were all sweatly and exhausted. "Thank you for a wonderful evening ladies. We'll have to do this again sometime." I didn't know it at the time, but there would be many more adventures for me, my Dad, and eventually for others in my family. But that is a tale for another time. The Adventures of Kimberly: Caught! I couldn't get my father's cock out of my mind. In slow motion I pictured my Dad beating his dick with a look of ecstasy on his face, his meat shiny with Heather's pussy juice, wagging in front of my girlfriend's upturned face, his huge balls bouncing up and down. Then, the eruption, cum as thick as syrup arcing out of his cock and landing on Heather's face and running off her chin and onto her heaving tits. Especially hot was the moment when he turned his spewing member to me and hot stream of cum hit my face. Every time I let my imagination run, my pussy was soaking. Our relationship from the outside was normal. He went to work, I went to work, we had dinner together, rode our bikes at the beach, normal Dad and Daughter-kind of stuff. He even started dating, a woman named Susan. She was a real MILF, with shoulder-length brown hair, brown eyes, a small waist and full hips and breasts. Also, she had a son, Ryan and I had a crush on him immediately. He was younger than me, but he was a cute college boy. I was always a bit boy crazy. Between Ryan and my Dad, Kimmi's little pussy was getting needy. Luckily for me, we wouldn't have to wait long. I came home from work late one night, and my Dad and Susan (who had moved in with Ryan by this time) had gone to bed. I took my shoes off and started up the stairs and down the hall towards my room. Ryan and I had bedrooms at one end of the hall, and my Dad's was at the other end. As I walked towards my room, I noticed that Ryan was still up, and there was light coming from a crack at the door. I walked towards it, thinking we could watch a movie and as I got closer, I heard the sounds of sex coming from within the room. I stopped in my tracks. My breath got ragged and I started to get turned on, thinking that Ryan was fucking someone in his room. I peeked through the crack between the door and the doorjam and to my surprise Ryan had a porno on his TV, the sounds soft, but not completely silent. He was naked from the waist down and lubed lubed up his prick and was beating it to the movie. I LOVE watching men masturbate. I think it's so hot. I quietly snuck into my room, stripped down and put a halter top on (no bra) and some thin shorts that all my boyfriends love because the bottom of my apple asscheeks hung out. My nipples were clearly visible through the halter, and my pussy was wet with the anticipation of what I was about to do next. I snuck back over to his door and peeked in. He was lazily moving his hand up and down over his greasy prick, his eyes half-closed in fantasy. I swung the door open quickly and said, "Watcha doin', little brother?" Ryan jumped up and tried to cover himself with his bedspread. I glanced over at the TV and some lucky slut was getting cumshot after cumshot from a group of men. "Kimmi, I didn't know you were home!" he managed to blurt out. I stepped inside his door and closed it behind me. "Clearly. No need to stop on my account. I'd love to watch you beat off." I smiled and pinched my nipples. Then I turned around shook my ass, it's fullness jiggling in the shorts. "You like my outfit?" He took the bedspread off his lap and said, "Fuck yeah!" His hand returned to his hard dick and he started stroking again. "Easy Tiger. First some ground rules." "OK.", he said tentatively. "First off, you're not going to tell a fucking soul about this. If you do, I'm going to tell your friends I caught you in here with another guy." He stopped stroking. "Second, this has to work for both of us, I need to get off too." He smiled, changed hand positions, and resumed his stroking. "No problem." "Ok. Stay on the bed." I pulled down my shorts, and showed my step- brother my pussy. I started rubbing my clit with my index finger. "I want a closer look, scoot to the edge of the bed." His legs were hanging over the side and I sat with my legs spread on the floor in front of him. I was masturbating in front of my soon to be step-brother, I couldn't believe it. He was stroking his glorious cock right in front of me. I was in heaven. "Faster." I said and he started beating his cock at a medium pace right in above my head. I was rubbing my clit with one hand, and reached under my ass with the other and inserted two fingers into my sopping cunt. I got up on my knees and said, "Lean back, I want to suck it." One thing you have to know about me: I loved to suck a man's cock. I love putting it in my mouth and feeling it grow in there and harden. I also love the moments before they cum and how big it gets right before they jizz. I consider myself something of an artist at this. My boyfriends say that I give the best head they have ever had. I guess it's easy to be good at something you love. I took Ryan's impressive member into my mouth and took it all the way down to his balls. God, how I wanted to do this for a while! That got his attention. He gasped, and I grabbed it at the root, squeezing hard, and bobbed up and down. I opened my mouth wide and relaxed my throat so I could do it fast. I heard the porno on the TV behind me. I took his cock out of my mouth and said, "Turn it off, I don't want you to be distracted." He fumbled for the remote and instead of turning it off, the sound jumped up REALLY loud. He immediately turned it off. "Jesus, are you trying to tell the whole world what we are doing in here?!" I said, slightly annoyed. "Sorry, it's off now." I waited for a moment to see if he's woke up my Dad and his Mom. I didn't hear anything. "See no one heard anything." he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock back in my mouth. He started fucking my mouth while he held my head. He was thrusting his rock hard meat into my mouth. I didn't mind. Like I said, I love this. The feeling of being helpless only made it hotter. I started to masturbate again while he fucked my face. "Oh fuck. I am fucking your mouth, so good..." I couldn't really say anything, since my mouth was full of cock, so I just moaned around it. My clit was standing almost straight out, and I rubbed it like I was putting out a fire. Which, I guess, I kind of was. Suddenly out of my peripheral vision, I saw a flash of movement, by the door. Ryan's eyes were closed and his head back, so he hadn't seen it yet. I turned my head and saw the door wide open. My Dad and Susan were standing there. But there was something else. Susan was pressed up against the side of my father. She had fished his monster cock out of his pajamas and was stroking it. He had his arm around her neck and had his hand inside her Baby Doll nighty and was grabbing her big boob while she jacked him. They both were looking at us with turned on expressions on their faces. "Jesus David, look at your slut daughter, sucking my son's cock." Susan grinned as she said this. Ryan snapped back to reality, rigid, but upon seeing the state of our parents, he relaxed again. "She is a dirty girl. Think we should let them have all the fun?" He looked down at Susan. "Hardly. I want to see my son fuck Kimmi." "That sounds about right." My Dad walked over to me, put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me down to my back. "Ryan, why don't get on top, here?" Susan stripped off her nighty, her pendulous breasts and hairy pussy exposed. "I think I am going to enjoy this." Ryan got off the bed and stood up. From my vantage point on the floor, his cock looked huge. It stood out proudly straight from his pelvis. He knelt down and opened my knees and rocked them back. I was wild with excitement, my pussy was so wet I could feel it in my ass-crack. I was absolutely on fire. He slipped in so fast, it took my breath away. He started pounding furiously. I could feel my tits bouncing, and I was scooting inch by inch across the carpet. "You like sucking Family cock, slut? Well I think there's one more dick in this house you have to take care of." Susan said. With that, my father knelt, knees wide next my head and started to rub his dick on my face while my step-brother pounded my pussy. "Open your mouth Kimmi." Susan had moved over to where Ryan was and openly rubbing and fingering her pussy. Her heavy breasts were hanging, swaying over Ryan, my Dad and I. My Dad's cock head was so big, it almost covered my entire mouth. I opened wide and did what I had longed to do ever since I had seen Heather do it, suck my Daddy's fat dick. It was hard to get a good rhythm going on my Dad's prick, since Ryan's fucking was bouncing me all over the place. My Dad grabbed his dong with his hand and started pushing it in and out of my mouth. I was gagging a little, but I was determined to master his huge cock. "Choke her with your dick, David!" Susan leered. My Dad thrust in a little farther and I gagged hard on his massive member. Watching me choke on my Dad's cock was too much for Ryan, I him get bigger and even harder, if such a thing was possible in my cunt. Susan was paying attention. "Don't you dare cum Ryan." Ryan looked up quizzically. "That belongs to me. Come give your Mother some love." Ryan pulled out of me and went over to his Mom slipped in between her legs. She laid back and I had a front row seat, watching his cock disappear into his Mother's pussy. "Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck Mommy, baby." Ryan resumed his pounding, but this time on his Mother. "Oh, Mom, I can't...I'm gonna cum!!" "That's right, baby, shoot your load into Momma." And he did. Ryan let out a grunt, almost a roar, really, and I could see his dick spasming in Susan's hairy pussy. Cream ran out of the bottom of her cunt and a thick, white dollop ran down the crack of her ass. My Dad was watching too. He took me and maneuvered me onto all fours, right in front of Ryan's ass and Susan's cunt. Ryan, exhausted, rolled off of Susan and laid beside her. "Finish what your started, Kimmi." My Dad said. "Clean Susan's pussy." He pushed the back of head towards Susan's vagina. I could smell her excitement and Ryan's load mixed together. Susan got up on her elbows while lying back to watch. I had never licked woman's private area before. I had tasted my own pussy while masturbating before, but this was a first. The hair was wet and matted around her pussy and when she got up a little, Ryan's cum started flow out of her. I started to lick. Not bad. I like the taste of cum, and pussy seemed, well, natural enough. It wasn't bad at all. Susan started to get hot all over again. "Yes, you little slut, lick my slit. Eat your brother's cum." Just as I started to lick, it felt like someone shoved a baseball bat inside of me. My Dad. "Fuck her, David. Fuck your little slut daughter." I could hardly take it. His cock was fucking massive. I cried out as my Dad grabbed my ample hips and pounded into me. I couldn't feel his balls on my pussy, he wasn't even all the way in. My Dad was taking it easy on me. "Damn Kimmi! You are so tight and wet." Whenever my Dad thrust into me, my face buried in Susan's gooey snatch. She was rubbing her clit as my Father fucked me. "Oh David, I'm gonna cum!" and Susan squirted all over my face. I think I must have had a stunned look on my face. I had just been bukkaked, by my step-MOTHER. When this happened my Dad's meat had reached ridiculous proportions. I thought he was going to tear me apart. Then, it stopped. My Dad stood up behind me, walked around to my face and began to cum. I tried to catch some of it in my mouth, but the first squirt went right down my throat and I began to choke. The rest of it blasted my face, in my hair and even down back. Between my Dad and Step-Mom, I was covered in cum. We all collapsed in a heap. We took a group shower and washed each other and talked about what had just happened. We all agreed that it must be our secret, but we also agreed that it wouldn't be our last time together. But that is another story.