and hairy slit of her mother. 'Well maybe…'

'There isn't any maybe about it,' Mace said. 'Out with it, honey. Admit you've had sexual ideas about me.'

'You… you won't get mail… at me?' Ellen questioned, her voice dropping lower, ashamed of herself. 'You won't… beat me?'

Diane laughed, pulling the nipple of her right breasts. 'Beat you? Darling, your father would much rather fuck you!'

Ellen looked from one to the other, astonished at the outspokenness of them. She had never heard her parents use such words before; but she also had never seen them naked, either. 'Well…' she said hesitantly. 'I guess… I have, Father.'

'Have what?' he teased. 'Tell us about it.' With those words, he wrapped his fingers around his penis and slowly massaged the full length, trying to let his daughter know about his desire by action. 'Tell us how you feel, honey.'

'I… I would… like it, Father,' Ellen said, her embarrassment no longer apparent. Her dark eyes gleamed in the light now, and her breasts began to move up and down as her breathing became faster. 'Yes, I've wanted to… to have you do it to me for a long time. Every since I was a little girl, even.'

'Would you like for me to fuck you now, honey?' Mace said, seeing the excitement grow in his young daughter's eyes. 'Would you like for me to shove my prick into your cunt tonight?'

Ellen murmured her answer softly, and her parents watched as she writhed her buttocks on the chair as her passion bubbled up from within her slender body. 'Ooooo…' she cooed, her eyes shining brightly. 'Yes, yes! Oh, God, yes, Father!'

'Then,' Diane said softly, working her hand down her belly to rub gently at her exposed clitoris. 'Why don't you take off your clothes, darling. Your father has nice hard prick… and I'm sure you'll like it better than any of those silly kids you've been fucking around with.'

Eagerly, Ellen stood up and began stripping her clothing from her body with nervous fingers. Mace's penis throbbed in hungry anticipation as each article fell from her. In seconds, Ellen was standing in her proud beauty before them, her face contorted in lust. Mace stared at his naked daughter, seeing the firm, upstanding breasts with erect, pink nipples at the center of her creamy mounds. Her stomach was flat, and below that a perfectly beautiful triangle of lush, silken pubic hair. Her long, smooth thighs were tanned, as was the rest of her body. Two small strips at breasts and pelvis gleamed whitely where the sun's rays could not penetrate the tiny bikini she wore.

Ellen stood and basked in their appreciation of her lithe beauty, then she became aggressive. Her thighs flashed as she moved toward her father. She knelt before him, her hand out to stroke his penis. She cooed over it as her hands caressed the smooth shaft and her fingers tickling his hairy testicles. Mace leaned back, his shoulders against the cushions of the couch, his penis standing strongly up from his groin. Ellen stroked and fondled her father's genitals, animal-like sounds bubbling from her throat. Her eyes were glazed over with a film of lust. Then, to his amazement, his daughter leaned forward and planted a moist kiss on the tip of his oozing organ.

'Oooohhh, God!' Ellen moaned, looking up at her father's face with passionate eyes. 'Father… Father, I…'

'I know, honey,' he said in a soft voice, smiling at her. 'I know what you want. It's all right, Ellen. You can do it if you want.'

'Oh, yes, yes!' Ellen murmured. 'I do… I do! I want so much to… taste it… to suck it for you! I want to suck your… your… cock! I want you to come in my mouth, Father! I want to drink your semen!'

'All right, darling,' Diane said softly, watching her daughter fondle the enormous member. 'Suck it for him. I can wait… for awhile, at least.'

A low moan came from deep in Ellen's throat, and she could hold back no longer. She lay flat out on the floor, holding her shoulders up with her elbows. Her father's penis was directly below her pretty face, throbbing and oozing with anxious desire. Ellen ran her long, pink tongue out and lapped delicately at the undersurface, her eyes wide open, her mind reeling with this life-long desire. Now, after wanting this so much, she was realizing her greatest ambition — to suck her father's penis to ejaculation!

From one side to the other of the thick shaft, Ellen flicked her moist tongue, licking and cooing her passion against the hard flesh. With one hand she held the base of it, running her tongue between the strands of his wiry pubic hair. She pressed the weapon down onto his stomach, licking at the huge vein on the undersurface, working her way down until she felt his testicles on the tip of her tongue. Quickly, she sucked one of the orbs into her mouth, chewing gently on the wrinkled flesh. Mace caressed the side of his daughter's head as she paid homage to his penis, encouraging her. But Ellen required no encouragement; she was too hungry for this hairy, hardened feast below her face. She slid her warm tongue up the throbbing length of his member, twirling it about the swollen and smooth head. She licked up the bead of semen that oozed from within, swallowing the slimy fluid with relish. Her wet lips parted and she slipped them over the smooth, bulbous head of her father's organ. Clasping them tightly around the thickness of him, she tickled her tongue about the sensitive slit, trying to probe into it. After a few moments of this, she shoved her face down farther on his weapon, gulping as much of the monstrous organ an — possible deeply into her throat. Slowly, she began to suck on him, her cheeks sinking inward to create a tight, moist, slick sheath for him. Up and down she went sucking and licking, moist sounds coming from her stretched lips. She moaned her delight constantly, her eyes glancing up to see his face now and then. Her eyes sparkled with happiness, seemingly smiling at her father as she mouthed his penis gleefully.

Mace and his wife watched as their daughter sucked greedily at his penis, seeing her slim back ripple with muscles. Her compact and smooth buttocks clenched from time to time as her own passion grew higher and higher. Her slender thighs parted and closed, her hips working up and down in gentle motion, pressing her pubic mound into the soft carpet. Intense sensations of sensual pleasure flowed throughout her young body as she happily sucked on her father's organ. As long as she could remember, this is what she had wanted to do. Now, at last, she was realizing her erotic, incestuous dream.

Diane, her mind inflamed from watching her daughter perform orally upon her husband, suddenly spread out on her stomach, her face above the smooth quivering buttocks of her Ellen. With amazement — delighted amazement — Mace watched as his wife pressed her lips to her daughter's rounded, quivering bottom. Diane kissed the young girl on the right cheek, then moved to the left. Her tongue fluttered out to leave wet traces of saliva as she licked about the luscious buttocks, her hands caressing the fullness of them. Ellen arched her bottom up into her mother's face, eager for the obscene love.

While still sucking on her father's penis, Ellen lifted her lower body from the carpet, pulling her knees below her stomach. Now, with her buttocks in the air, waving enticingly, Diane moved herself around behind the willing girl. She looked at the hair-fringed lips of her daughter's vagina, then rolled onto her back. She shoved her face between the smooth inner thighs of the girl and, gripping the rounded, compact cheeks, pulled the dripping orifice to her mouth. She began to kiss and lick at Ellen's vagina, nibbling delicately on the inflamed clitoris. Her hot tongue wormed its way between the sweet lips and delved deeply into the slippery opening. Ellen began to grind her buttocks down into her mother's face, groaning and sucking with frenzy at the throbbing, jerking organ of her father.

Her happiness overflowed. She gurgled as Mace lifted his hips, shoving his penis deep into her eager throat, feeling her mother's twirling tongue work in and out of her pulsating vagina. She squealed in delicious delight as the spasms of multiple orgasms erupted in her body. She squirmed and writhed her vagina against the insanely sucking mouth of Diane, gyrating her bottom in lewd abandonment. Then she found her bliss complete; her father's penis began spurting into her mouth. Gulping and swallowing wildly, Ellen strived to accept every drop of the thick, frothy sperm as it shot forth. She tasted the slimy liquid before it rolled down her throat, and she continued to climax with tremendous convulsions into the open mouth of Diane.

Totally exhausted, but happier than any other time in her life, Ellen relaxed in the glow that warmed her body. Every muscle — every fiber — seemed to be rubber. A small drop of her father's semen was drying at the corner of her lips, and she sighed up at them. She was on her back, sprawled as her firm breasts heaved up and down.

'Oh…' She said in a thick voice, 'I love you both.'

It was not revealed how the three went about sexually initiating Alex, the not yet fourteen-year-old son of this strange family. But initiate him they did. Once he was a member of the three in sexual games, he became quite eager to participate. Now, Ellen hardly ever dated, but stayed home and enjoyed her erotic activities with members

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