around his cock. He felt Sue's vagina contracting rhythmically. Since his cock was now doweled into her vagina, her hips were held firm. No longer needing to steady her in the water, Harry reached under and found the curling, twisting kinks of her bush. Probing into it, he found her clit, pulled back the hood. His tentative touch on her button made her buck. She lurched up, almost off his cock. When he massaged her button, she slammed her head down, jamming Tommy's cock down her throat. Her shoulders and back heaved as she gagged on the towering bulk.
Harry took his hand out of her snatch, deciding it was a little too much. He changed his focus to the other side of her body. He spread her ass cheeks, spotted the pucker of her asshole an inch from where his cock vanished between her flushed pink lips. A touch of his thumb on her anus triggered another heaving shudder in Sue's spiked body. Her vagina contracted around his phallus. There was an audible sucking sound from her mouth. Harry drew his prick out and jammed it back into her. His nerves were flaming from the exquisite, sealing friction. Something made him look up. He felt the blood drain from his face. He swayed. Sue's legs around him and his cock in her cunt steadied him. What the hell was JAN doing here? She was walking toward the pool between Jerry and Judy Patterson. All three were stark naked. Jan was the image of her dead mother as the sun played over her slender, graceful curves, gleamed on her pale skin, made her fine golden pubic floss sparkle. Harry's cock started to lose its hardness. Then, stimulated by the erotic grace of Jan's nude form, blood poured back into it, made it swell in the hot sheath of Sue's vagina. But he was only dimly aware of it. Everything had disappeared but his daughter. She walked straight toward him. After giving her father an affectionate pat on the rump, Judy Patterson peeled off from the group. Carefully not looking at Harry, she strolled over to the side of the pool. She stepped across her brother and presented her twat. Bending her knees, she settled her pussy onto his mouth. Her ass clenched as he drilled his tongue into her cunt. Harry was staring at his daughter and Jerry Patterson. They turned and faced each other. Jan stroked his cock gently up the underside. Harry felt his penis drool into Sue's cunt. Jerry sat down on the grass with his legs together. His cock jutted up at an angle from his lap. Jan straddled Jerry's thighs and sank to her knees. She gripped his huge cock and lowered her head and kissed its bulging purple tip. Her tongue flicked out with the speed of a snake's and tasted the knob delicately. Her tongue out as far as she could get it, she twisted it into the slit of Jerry's cock, swirling it in a slowly growing spiral, around and around, then down from the peak. Her lips grew closer and closer to his tool. Then it began to disappear into her mouth. Her lips closed on the meaty cylinder. She took it deeper and deeper and deeper. Her face was flushed with an expression that made it obvious, even to her father that she enjoyed the gross act. She was so damn pretty it made him ache. Her slender body formed a graceful series of curves. Her breasts looked fuller than they really were because the force of gravity was tugging them down. Her belly was flat and trim, her thighs graceful and sleek. Her buttocks gleamed in the sun. Harry backed away from Sue Patterson, slid his cock out of her pussy. He was barely aware of the stark transition as his prick went from hot cunt to cold water. Sue gave no indication she objected to being abandoned so abruptly. The only thing Harry had eyes for was his fifteen-year-old daughter, and the way she was sucking Jerry's big phallus. Her lips caressing the throbbing, veined column, she moved her head up and down, up and down. Harry surged out of the water, and up the steps. He was approaching her from almost directly behind.
He could see her pouting lips between her slender thighs, could see the fine golden curls of her immature pubic patch. Her long blonde hair brushed Jerry's hips and thighs as she bobbed her head up and down on his powerful cock. Torn, Harry watched his daughter suck his friend's cock. All his assumptions regarding Jan's innocence were reduced to rubble. The growing desire he had been feeling towards her was suddenly recognized as the consuming carnal lust it was. The love he felt for his daughter changed abruptly from fatherly to something entirely different. Harry stood behind Jan, clenching and unclenching his fists. His cock ached with desire. It was ready to plunge into his daughter's hot, tight pussy. The conversation he had had with Jerry about incest suddenly popped into Harry's head. Jerry's pedantic words-“gene pool,” “undesirable recessives”-echoed in Harry's skull. Remembering the disk-shaped container that had dropped out of her purse one day Harry knew Jan was safe as far as pregnancy was concerned. The skilled way she was sucking on Jerry's cock spoke of practice and experience. It was not the act of a virgin. With a soft groan, Harry yielded to his desire for his daughter, sank slowly to his knees on the grass. She had to be aware of his presence. Her pose, ass thrust up, was an obvious invitation. Her pouting labia were an irresistible target. Jerry Patterson grinned at him, nodded encouragingly. Then Harry focused his attention on Jan's sleek, graceful backside, moved toward it, aimed his cock into her pussy.
Jan's attention was about three feet back from the cock she was sucking. Her mind was entirely on her ass, her pussy, and her father. He straddled Jerry's legs and settled behind her. When she had stepped out onto the broad green lawn, she had instantly spotted her father. Her heart had hammered against her ribs with bruising force.
She had felt a little faint as she walked across the lawn toward her father. Only her arm around Jerry's waist and his around hers had kept her from keeling over. Jan had seen the shock in her father's eyes, and prayed desperately she was doing the right thing. It had occurred to her that he might be irrevocably wedded to a double standard, and would disown her completely, rather than take her the way she wanted him to. Then Judy had separated from her and Jerry, and he had turned to face Jan. He gave her an encouraging smile, then sank down on the lawn. If the tiling had not already been arranged, Jan would not have known what to do next, would have stood there all day. Fortunately, they had taught her well. She had knelt over him, lowered her mouth to his penis and began to lick it.
All the time she had been sucking Jerry's cock, her attention had been on her father. She had seen him pull away from Sue Patterson and strike out for the steps. She had heard the water spattering off his body, onto the hard deck. His shadow had fallen across her back, and icy drops of water had speckled her hare, sun-warmed skin. And now he was inches behind her, his cock aimed at her slender body. She presented her backside to him in wanton invitation. She was begging him to plunge his hot, hard cock into her pussy. She fell the tip of his prick nuzzle between her labia, and pushed her head down on Jerry's phallus, ramming it hallway down her throat as her body knotted with lust… lust for her father. Harry had his hand around his throbbing phallus. Carefully, as if he were defusing a bomb, he aimed the torpedo-shaped head of his organ at Jan's pussy and nestled it between her soft, yielding cunt lips. Her flesh felt burning hot as he wedged her golden-flossed labia open. Very gently, very carefully, he wiggled his penis around until he felt it slip into the slick opening of her vagina. In a gut-knotting exercise in self-control he kept himself from slamming the full bulk of his phallus into her tight opening. Only his aching love for his daughter kept him from raping her. He eased his throbbing cock into her hot, velvety vagina. He felt her rippled walls slide past his nerve endings, felt her soft folds spread and stretch to admit his bulk.
Placing his hands gently on Jan's flanks, just below his waist, he eased his prick into her searing tunnel. It was a long, slow, deep penetration. He held himself back, kept himself ready to stop at the slightest sign of pain or unwillingness. Jan held herself rigid as his prick entered her. Her vaginal muscles were clenched with tension. There was a little pain when his cock encountered this involuntary resistance. She held her body rock still, trying not to betray her agony. If she hadn't been so wet with anticipation, she never would have been able to take the cock jamming into her. Bit by bit she was filled with her father's marvelous bulk. Inch by inch his prick slid into her tight opening. She savored every agonizing millimeter of dilation, centimeter of penetration, and minute that it took him to gain her depths. An electric current seemed to run through her from the gentle hands resting on her hips. She felt his hard hips press up against her backside as the head of his cock pressed the end of her vagina. She nestled her cushiony bullocks back against her father's hard body and savored the ecstatic feeling of fullness his cock gave her. They were one. They were, for the moment, welded together by their love and lust. Harry leaned forward slightly and slid his hands around his daughter's slender body and cupped her still developing breasts. He hugged her to him, pressed himself against her smooth back, crushing her breasts with his big hands. Her nipples were like little pebbles, her vagina like a hot glove around his throbbing cock. “Oh, Baby!” he sighed. Jan released Jerry Patterson's cock for the moment. “Oh, Daddy,” she moaned. “Love me, Daddy. Please, love me.” He began to move, easing his prick out of her slick channel, then driving it in, deep into his daughter's pussy. The walls of her vagina felt like fire caressing his pumping tool. He hugged her against him as he took her from behind. His hips were curled around her firm young bottom. Still massaging her one tight tit, he slid his free hand down over her slender belly, felt her stomach muscles ripple in response to the touch of his fingers on her.
He eased his hand down between her thighs and probed into her slit, which was wedged open by his cock. Jan returned to her cock-sucking. She wanted to thank Jerry for helping get her together with her father. Also, she wanted two cocks rather than just one. She wanted to be a pincushion of male organs. Harry was entranced by his
