"Daddy, your cock is so big, and getting bigger.  Keep it going inside me, PLEASE," she exclaimed.  Then I saw Donna insert a second finger into her soaked pussy, and the in and out motions increased in intensity.  She had lost all control, and her fingers brought her to another orgasm within seconds.  Finally, her ass landed with a plop on her wet sheets, and her breathing finally came slowly back down to normal.

"Have fun, Punkin?" I asked.

"Daddy!  I didn't know you were there!.  How long have you been watching me?"

"Long enough to see my baby girl in the most intense orgasms I have ever witnessed," I replied.  "And you have me as horny as I have been in quite a while."

Donna paused, then said "Can I help you with your problem?"

"Can you?  I insist!!"

"But just like earlier, I seem to be the only one without clothes on," she observed.  "Come over here, and I'll help even that score."

With that, I walked over to her soaked bed, and she took off my pants and shirt, leaving me with a painful erection that needed attention.  She reached out with her hands, and began stroking my cock, just like I had taught her, then shifted position so that her face was level with my cock, and began giving me a heavenly blow job.

"I'm going to come now," I warned her, but she didn't take my cock out of her mouth.  Instead, she increased her tempo, until I felt my balls contract, and then I came right into her mouth.  This time, she didn't pull away, but tried to swallow some.  She wasn't very successful, and most of my come dripped out of my mouth and down her face.

"That didn't taste bad at all, Daddy, but there's just too much to take in.  I guess my mouth's too small," she giggled.

"Don't worry, Punkin.  You'll get better at that with practice," I assured her.  "You'll soon be able to take more than the head of my cock into your mouth, too.  But I wanted to ask you something."

"OK, Daddy, what is it?"

"When you were finger-fucking, you were talking as if I were in the room with you, having sex with you.  Is that something you really want?"

"Oh, yes, Daddy, your Punkin really wants to have sex with you," Donna said.

"What if I told you that it would probably hurt a little, would you still be interested?" I quizzed her.

She contemplated her answer, then said, "If it only hurts a little, then I'm game!"  Her smile was so bright, I thought the sun was rising in her bedroom.

"I just want to be sure that you know that if it hurts too much, we can stop at any time.  Just let me know, OK?

"I will, cross my heart," she replied.  "How do we start?"

"First, you have to make me hard again.  It shouldn't take long, since I have this pretty girl to look at."  She gave me a quick smile at the compliment, then started stroking my cock again.  After just a few seconds, it was semi-erect, and she took the cue to put it in her mouth again.  In the meantime,  I was playing with her little tits, sucking her nipples which made her moan.

"MMMMM, Daddy, keep it up." Then, while I kept playing with her tits, I moved down to her pussy again.  Already wet, I went straight for her little clit, and sucked it right between my lips.  "Oh, good night, that feels so good!  I'm about to come again."

With that, I stopped.  "Donna, let me lie down, with you on top.  Position your pussy right over my cock, and slowly slide down.  That way, you can control how much goes in," I advised her.

She climbed on top of me, then began lowering herself onto my cock.  I was grateful that I didn't have a monster cock, since this would make things easier on her.  "Now, Punkin, I want you to lower yourself, then raise yourself up, and repeat that motion over and over.  My cock will slowly go further in."  She did just as I said, and my cock felt the insides of her virgin pussy.  She was so hot, and so very wet, that sliding up and down proved to be very easy.

"Ooooo, this feels even better than with your mouth, Daddy.  I feel so full!!"  Then she hit her hymen, and I could see her wince.

"Now, Punkin, you have just hit a barrier that may be kind of painful to penetrate.  This is your hymen, though your friends will probably call it your cherry.  It will hurt only briefly,  and only once, because once it's broken, that's the only time.  Do you still want to do this?"

"Yes, Daddy!  I really want to.  I can take a little hurt, if I have to."

"Then do as I say.  I want you to raise up until my cock is almost out of your pussy, then when you're ready, drop down all at once.  Then once I'm fully in, you can stop for a bit until the pain passes.  Ready?"

"OK, Daddy, let's do it."  Then she raised up, took a deep breath, then dropped straight down, just as I said.  Then I heard her scream for a few seconds.

"Remember, Punkin, just relax and sit still for a bit, until the pain subsides.  Then start your up and down motions again," I instructed.

After less than one minute, Donna began to move again, though very slowly.  Then gradually, her speed picked up, and soon, she was going up and down on my cock at breakneck speed.  Her little tits with their fully erect nipples were bouncing with her every thrust.  "This is so g-o-o-o-d, Daddy.  Keep your cock buried inside me.  You're making me hotter and hotter. "

Then again, she stiffened, falling on top of me with a slap, and next thing I knew, I was feeling her come spray all over my midsection.  Feeling that warmth all over me was the sexiest thing I had ever experienced, knowing it was coming from my teenaged daughter.

But she wasn't through.  After slowing down briefly, she began to build up speed again, and it was obvious that she was working to another soaking come.  I was doing the same thing, feeling that familiar feeling deep within my loins.  I pulled out of her and shot my load all over her back and ass.  At the same time, she had another wet orgasm, though not as intense as before.

"Well, what do you think?" I asked after we had both come down.

"That was the most intense experience I have ever had, Daddy," my naked baby said.  "I can tell that I'm going to need much more practice at this," and her grin said it all.  "I guess we'll just have to figure out ways to get away from Mom."

"Yes, that will be a problem.  But I can buy you some toys to help you out in between those times."

"But, Daddy, don't you think I'm a little too old for toys?  After all, I'm 13!" she said indignantly.

Once again, I had to laugh.  I keep forgetting that she is JUST 13.  "No, baby, I mean sex toys, things that you stick into your pussy that will make you come over and over."

"Really, Daddy?  Then I'm all for it!  And, Daddy, did I say I love you?"

"I love you too, Punkin."  And then I realized that her mother was still out of town for another day.  "Hey, Punkin, since your bed is soaked, why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

"I think that's a great idea, Daddy!  Let's go!"  And we walked naked to my bedroom for a good night's sleep.

Today was different though. Only fifteen minutes ago, Jill had had a man’s cock in her mouth and her young body was still burning with desire. Today she was thinking about the other things she had seen in her father’s magazines and videos. Today it wasn’t enough just to cuddle up to her Uncle Eric. As her father rambled on about some baseball game, Jill reached across her lap and rubbed her hand over the bulge in Uncle Eric’s jeans.

“What’s that?” her father called out in response to Eric nearly choking on his beer.

“Nothing, just went down the wrong pipe,” he coughed and Jill sat there trying to look innocent, her hand back in her own lap. For a moment she thought Uncle Eric was upset. His hand had left her thigh and his face was blushing deep red. Then he took a long drink from his bottle, and as Jill’s Dad turned his attention back to the steaks, he reached under the table and slowly guided Jill’s hand back to the lump in his jeans. 

Jill leaned her head against his shoulder and spread her thighs open as his hand moved those last few inches to her tender sex. She closed her eyes as his fingers massaged the damp cotton covering her pussy. Her hand slid up and down the hard tool buried in denim and she desperately wanted to feel his hot flesh against hers. The drone of her father’s voice and the giggles of the girls in the hot tub seemed to fade away as his fingers worked magic between her thighs.

“Jill,” cried her mother, “Don’t be hanging all over Eric!” Jill jumped as if waking from a dream. Uncle Eric grabbed for his beer and quickly downed the rest of the bottle. “Go get dressed for dinner,” she called out from the kitchen behind them and Jill jumped up from Eric’s lap.

“Hi, Mindy,” Jill said smiling at Uncle Eric’s wife as she passed her in the kitchen. She was just Mindy, not Aunt Mindy. Jill pulled off her skirt and damp panties as she stood in front of her mirror. Her blouse slipped from her shoulders and she stood staring at her budding breasts and narrow hips. She had purposefully left the door to her room open and goosebumps jumped out across her body when Uncle Eric’s reflection appeared in the mirror behind her. She turned to face him, her heart pounding in her chest, her naked body trembling. He stood there, his eyes unblinking. Then he held out his hand.

Jill stepped across the room on rubber legs until she felt her hand in his. He pulled her across the hall to the bathroom, pushing the door closed behind them and pressing the lock. Jill could hear her father’s laughter from below the window outside as Uncle Eric pulled her close and kissed her. His hands slid over the curves of her body and his tongue slipped inside her mouth. It was Jill’s first real kiss and she melted in his arms.

His kiss dropped to her neck then lower until she felt the warmth of his lips covering her sensitive nipples. She held onto his shoulders as his hands curved around her ass cheeks and his fingers dipped into the valley of her sex.

“Shh,” he whispered and Jill remembered where she was. Katie and the twins were screaming and laughing just below the window.

He was on his knees in front of her, his lips fluttering over her flat tummy, when he suddenly spun her around. She grabbed hold of the counter as his hands reached around, sliding up the front of her thighs to her burning slit. His kisses covered the firm globes of her ass and she bent forward over the sink.

Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! was all she could think as she felt his tongue slide down between her cheeks and push into her cunt from behind. He squeezed and massaged her ass as he wiggled his tongue inside her virgin slit and Jill fought to keep from crying out. Her entire body lit up and she understood the expression she had seen on her mother’s face as she looked at her own face in the mirror, twisted with pleasure.

His lips were suddenly gone and Jill nearly cried until she saw his reflection in the mirror and heard the grind of his zipper. She was ready to turn around, to get a look and a taste of her third cock that day, but he put his hand on her back and held her there bent over the counter. “Don’t move, Baby,” he whispered and Jill’s heart jumped when she felt the hard piece of flesh wedge up between her thighs. His hand was on her ass and she could feel the tip of his cock sliding up and down her slit from behind.   

Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! she cried out inside her head. This is it! and she felt the head of his cock, both soft and hard, prying open the tight lips of her cunt. “Bite down on this,” he moaned and he handed her a towel that she cried into as her virginity gave way to his welcome cock. Her cunt stretched and gripped him at the same time, her body adjusting to this new sensation. He massaged her arching back and round little ass as he sank deeper and deeper inside.

“Oh fuck!” he called out as his hips met her ass. Jill wiggled her cunt around him as tears streaked her face. She tried to relax her body, desperately wanting to love this moment. He pulled back slowly, only an inch or so, then pushed slowly forward again. Back again then forward again, each time his stroke growing longer and Jill’s body responding. She wanted to cry out but the voices of her mother and father were right outside the window, completely unaware that their daughter was getting fucked for the first time.

I’m fucking, she thought, he’s fucking me, and his cock pounded out a rhythm against her aching cunt. Each slap of his hips against her ass, each thrust of his cock, sent a wave of pleasure and pain through her young body and she wanted it to go on and on. She bit down on the towel as she rocked back to meet him. His face in the mirror reminded Jill of her father’s the night she watched him fuck her Mom.

“I’ve wanted you so long,” he moaned into her ear and suddenly his hips thrust hard against her ass and his cock sank deep into her cunt. “Oh fuck!” he cried, and Jill could feel her pussy filling with his hot seed. She was in heaven as he collapsed over her, sinking his teeth into her shoulder and kissing her neck. “I’m sorry,” he breathed into her ear.

Uncle Eric told everyone downstairs he wasn’t feeling well when they noticed the change in his mood. The elation Jill had felt from fucking her first cock had been deflated by her second I’m sorry that day. The men in the videos never said I’m sorry after they fucked a girl, and she didn’t remember her Dad saying it to her Mom.

Jill would meet her Uncle Eric in the park the next day and fuck him in the back of his minivan. He explained that he was sorry for cumming so quickly which Jill thought was funny. It would be almost a year later, bouncing up and down on the cock of her best friend’s Dad for the first time, that she would experience her first orgasm and truly understand how sorry her Uncle Eric had been.

Jill had never told Uncle Eric about Mr. Cole, but it excited her to tell Sara’s father everything. She climbed up into his recliner and straddled his lap, riding his cock to her fourth orgasm that day before Sara and her Mom came home.

Jill sat back in her best friend’s bed that night as they took turns painting each other’s toenails. Sara hovered over Jill’s feet unaware that her best friend’s cunt was filled with her father’s cum. The secret made Jill feel powerful somehow, like she knew something that no one else knew. It made her feel nasty and she liked it. But it would be almost a year later before Jill learned that her best friend had nasty little secrets of her own.

To be Continued...

“Well, you know, be a babysitter.” I answered carelessly.

She only thought of it for a second. “Okay.”

I was a bit surprised. “What? Really?”

“Yeah, daddy. Good idea.”

“As long as you’re responsible.” I said.

“I will.” She said happily.

“In fact, before you go and fetch customers, how ‘bout you take care of little Jakey for tonight. I have a business meeting and I don’t want to drop you off with mommy.” I said, remembering my meeting.

“Okay. Will you pay me?” She asked.

“If I must.” I said, “Ten bucks.”

“Deal!”

That was the last time I saw my daughter as… a daughter.

Late that night, after my stressful meeting, I arrived home. Coming into the living room, my girl turned the T.V. off quickly and jumped up. “What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Oh nothing.” She shot back. She was wearing her school uniform. A skirt that came didn’t reach her knees and a white blouse. I couldn’t help and notice she was bra-less. Her socks reached all the way up to her knees.

“You put Jake to sleep?

“Yep.”

“Good. Here’s your pay. Maybe buy a bigger skirt. You’ve been growing.”

“Dad!”

“What?”

“You embarrass me. I’m going to sleep now.”

By now, I was sitting on the couch and turning the T.V. on. “Goodnight sweety.”

She left as the screen came on and I was shocked to see what appeared on the screen. Porn! “Melanie! Get back over here!”

My sweet daughter came back scared at the sound of my voice. “I’m sorry daddy.”

“What were you watching?”

“HBO. It just came on! I swear! Jake was asleep!”

I contemplate as I see the girl on the screen getting her pussy licked by another girl while a guy masturbates. Then I turn the T.V. off. I was a bit turned on already, and there was no wife. I signal her to sit by me. She does so in a cute way.

“You’re not… doing that-”

“Daddy! That’s gross!”

“Then why were you watching smarty.”

“I dunno. It gave me a weird feeling.”

I sigh. I was very aware of what her “funny” feeling was. “Just, be smart and don’t do anything stupid, okay?” She nods and gives me a hug, completely climbing on me and sitting on my lap with her legs wrapped around my waist. I could feel her crotch. She asked a frightful question next: “Daddy, do you get those feelings?” I looked at her. She was so young, beautiful, and delectable. My question was even more frightful, maybe, “Wanna make more money?”

She nods. I give in the feelings in my pants and kiss her lips. She kisses me back, and then begins to stick her in my mouth. The wet softness was warm and inviting. I begin to grab her small breast and I massage them. “Ah.” she moans in pleasure. I unbutton her blouse and rip her shirt off. Her breasts were swelling in my hand as I cupped them and stroked her hard nipples. Then I begin to lick them and biting them. My hand reached up her skirt. To my surprise, she had no panties. Just a wet, hairless crotch. I begin playing with it.

She goes crazy. “Oh DADDY! YES! AH!”

This makes me go crazy. I wrap my arms around her and carry her. She kisses and licks my chin, the way she did so innocently when she was a baby. “Baby girl.” I whisper in her ear as I kneel down and lay her out in front of me on the floor. She spreads her legs. I kiss her soft hams and squeeze her butt. Then I begin to kiss and lick her pussy. Her orgasms make her yell in pleasure and at the top of her lungs. She cums all over my mouth, her juice literally shooting out. I thrust my tongue in her as far as I can. “DADDY! I’m CUMING!” I go up and lay on top of her, undoing my pants. My dick stroking her pussy and almost going in. I kiss her lips as she keeps yelling due to my fingers shooting inside her. “I want to do you baby girl.”

“Fuck me daddy!”

I don’t know where she learned that type of language, I really don’t, but I reach for my pants and pull out my wallet, and from there my condom; all the meanwhile my daughter humps my leg, rubbing her pussy up and down and squirting more juice. Before I can put the condom on, she begins to lick my dick like crazy. ‘oh god.” I say. Then I push her back down and lay on top of her. “I love you baby,” I whisper to her, knowing what I’m doing is wrong; and will hurt her. “I love you too daddy,” she whispers back.

I let my dick in slowly. “Ah,’ she says softly at first with pleasure, “Oh…. ah, ah ah! AH! AAH!’ As I begin to loose control, I full on fuck her. In and out, hard, feeling the tightness of her virginity break away at my thrust. God, how she yelled. In pain and pleasure.

And then I begin to shoot. My heart keeps on racing, but I begin to halt.

She is out of breath.

“I love you.’ I tell her as I kiss her. “I love you too daddy.” She attempts to say between catching her breath. I pull my dick out. I glance down. There is blood in the condom.

“Are you okay baby?’

“Yes daddy.”

“Okay. Good girl. I’m gonna take a cold shower now. I kiss her again and look at her.

She’s better now. She smiles at me.

“Can I join you, daddy?” She invites….

WAIT FOR IT:

“MY BABY GIRL 2”

“Hey babe,” I said, “What’re you doing up so early?”

“I couldn’t sleep. I got lots of pains,” she said, her face somewhat blushing.

“Got it again, hah?”

As most typical young girls would do, my daughter lowered her head in shyness. It was about a month earlier that Laurie had gotten her first period, so I assumed that this was her second.

Then she barely shook her head, saying softly, “No, not yet. That’s the matter; so I just got pains, you know?”

I walked over and sat on the end of the couch alongside her. “So you didn’t sleep at all?” I sympathized.

She shook her head again. “Every time I started to fall asleep, I’d get another cramp. Now I’m so wound up, I...” She didn’t finish; just turned to look back at the TV.

“If it will help, I’ll give you a massage?” I smiled.

Laurie turned back to look at me and then a smile broke out on her cute little face. “Okay, big man, take care of your little girl.” With that, she immediately shifted back onto the couch, bringing her back to me, while lifting her legs up at the opposite end.

I grinned and as soon as she was situated, I brought my hands onto her shoulders. I could feel the tension in her back as soon as I started to rub her shoulders and about 10 minutes into the backrub, the youngster started to loosen up and began making “ooh”-ing and “ahh”-ing sounds, which let me know that this felt good to her.

I had been concentrating on her shoulders and spine but now I started rubbing down her sides too, all the way to the elastic waist of her pajama shorts. A couple of times when I slid my hands up her sides I had felt the beginning swell of her budding breasts under my fingertips and each time I felt a little more of a thrill. Even though this was my own little girl, I actually wanted to touch them, to feel their small roundness in my hands. I suppose that if I was honest with myself, I even wanted to suck her little nipples into my mouth.

From her purring sounds, it was obviously that Laurie was enjoying the physical contact though I wasn’t sure if she was even aware of how close I’d been to cupping her tiny breasts.

I asked if her lower belly was achy from her ‘problem’.

“Uh huh, yeah Daddy.”

“Get yourself more comfy, Sweetums, and I’ll try to take your aches away there too.”

She sat up and shifted to the other end of the couch, resting against an overstuffed pillow, and leaving her legs off so that I could move over and nearer to her. Moving over, I sat down on the sofa beside my little girl and started stroking her belly in the slow circular motions. She leaned back into the soft cushiony pillows and closed her eyes drowsily.

I actually thought she had dozed off until a few minutes later, when she whispered, "God, that feels so good, Daddy."

“Yeah good, baby girl. Just try to relax. Let’s see if Daddy can make you feel better,” I told her as I continued with my gentle massage.

As I was touching her, I was distracted by the TV, and was surprised a few minutes later to find my daughter was breathing heavily. She had actually fallen asleep.

I continued to rub her lower belly even pulling her PJ bottoms down underneath her belly so that I could get to the area that was probably feeling the most pressure from the cramps. Laurie just kind of relaxed into the cushions and stretched a little in her sleep. I had all the time in the world to examine my daughter's body without her noticing. I suppose this was the first time that I realized she was becoming a woman.

I watched her little breasts rise and fall with each breath she took and it wasn’t long before I realized I was having a mental problem. I can’t explain it, but I wanted to touch my little girl’s breasts. I tried to shake the thoughts that were rapidly coming to the forefront, to no avail. Of course, I should have just gotten up and moved, but with my hands on my Laurie’s hot skin and my eyes moving continuously to her little boobs, I was lost. I wanted to touch them so bad.

Losing all sense of right and wrong, I started moving my hands slowly up the curve of my daughter’s belly. Then I slid them back and to the sides. I purposely moved my hands erratically to see if Laurie would wake up when I moved them about her. She continued breathing deeply in obvious slumber, so I just kept on with what I was doing.

I traced my finger from the top of her belly down into her PJ bottoms to just above her pubic mound. Then, running my fingertips back up the same path, I traced a line up moving under my little girl’s PJ tank top, to one of her tiny nipples. I traced a circle around the edges of her aureole and her tiny nipple responded by puckering up into a hard little nugget as her aureole compressed into a ruffled circle. I liked that so much that I did the same thing with the other nipple and watched in amazement as it did the same thing.

By this time, I was crazy with the need to take it into my mouth. I noticed that my daughter's breathing hadn't changed a bit so I was feeling a little bolder. I slid my fingertips across the rigid tip of Laurie's right nipple and shuddered at the way it felt under my hand. I was so horny now that I laid a trembling hand on each of my daughter's breasts and squeezed just a little to feel the hot flesh in my hands. I could feel the tautness of her nipples against the palm of each of my hands and suddenly felt a corresponding tightness in my crotch. I squirmed a little where I was sitting and noticed how my wet I was from automatically oozing precum. I was so turned on by my own daughter's breasts, that I could feel the pooling wetness inside my shorts.

I leaned down slowly and, after removing my hand, boldly took Laurie's right nipple into my mouth. At first, I just wanted to feel the texture of it against my lips but as soon as I touched it, I was overcome with the desire to suck. I tried to do it gently so that my daughter wouldn't wake up but I was so carried away that I drew it deep into my mouth.

With that, Laurie groaned and twisted her body slightly and I just knew I was caught! Imagine my surprise when my little girl clutched the back of my head and pulled me to her. At the same time, she was reaching down to grasp the bottom of the tank top and, as my mouth laved her little titty, she hurriedly pulled the top up and off her little body.

"Please. Oh god, Dad, please..." was all she was able to say but it was more than enough. Cupping her tiny breasts in both my hands, I held them firmly, and then began to lick first one nipple and then the other. I drew both of them deep into my mouth and sucked on them, unable to control my eagerness. Aware of how sensitive my daughter’s little titties probably were, I assumed that I brought her some pain to the obvious pleasure she was showing. I was afraid that she might cry out in pain but she didn't. Instead she slid further down into the cushions and began pushing her pajama bottoms down with both hands.

I've never been one to miss a sexual cue and it was obvious that Laurie's needs were even greater than I could have ever imagined. Before she could get her shorts down to her knees, I had slipped one hand between her soft, skinny, thighs and began slowly but determinedly moving where I suspected we both wanted it to be. My fingertips slid over the naked little mound and pressed into her tight outer lips.

“Oooo Daddy, Daddy…” she whimpered.

In my excitement, I had a little trouble finding her slit but Laurie’s hand rushed down and grabbed mine, guiding it to her center, where my index finger slipped into her. It was a tight fit, but surprisingly, her opening was drenched, easing the gentle entry. My daughter was thrashing about on the sofa now, one of her legs raised to free herself of her PJ bottoms and her hand was still clamped firmly to the back of my head. I raised my head for just a moment and looked directly into Laurie's eyes before plunging my finger into her as far as it would go. She tensed almost immediately as her first orgasm ever shuddered throughout her little body.

I backed off just a little and began to slide my finger slowly in and out of Laurie's pussy. I knew that somewhere in her young life she’d somehow lost her hymen, because I didn’t feel it and Laurie was showing no signs of pain. Not finding resistance I gently but quickly added a second finger. My little girl was so wet, so ready for me I think that I could have even pushed a third finger into her. Because I didn't know how much her body could take without harming her, I resisted the impulse.

Laurie has a tiny little clit but I could feel it growing and pulsing against the side of my hand as I pushed in and out of her pussy. I wanted to see it...to feel it between my fingertips, between my lips...but I wasn't at all sure that the youngster was ready to let go of my head.

Pulling away from her grasp on me, I whispered, "Laurie, let Daddy take care of you."

My daughter looked at me with glazed eyes and then lay back onto the cushions, giving me her unspoken consent.

I lowered myself to the floor in front of her and pushed her legs apart as far as they would go. I knew that this was the final step to crossing the line, but I was soooo eager to taste my child’s sex. I pushed Laurie even further down into the soft cushions of the sofa and then slid my hands across her somewhat puffy pussy lips, which almost seemed to throb under my touch, and that made me want her even more. Using the thumbs of both hands, I gently opened her lips up. Within, she was a fair pink, almost red, and I could actually see drops of moisture forming on her delicately shaped inner lips. The wonderful aroma of my own daughter’s arousal was most overpowering. I wanted to devour her, to bury my face in her sweet pussy.

Determined that she was going to enjoy her first time, I leaned my head down and licked up from the bottom of her sweet little pussy, all the way up the center to the hard little nugget of her clit. Laurie's legs trembled and she moaned aloud. Still, I knew that what she was feeling now was nothing compared to what I wanted her to feel. I took her clit between my teeth, biting down gently and began to shake my head from side to side.

“Nnnnnggggghhh…” Laurie groaned, and her thighs clamped down on the sides of my head with unexpected force. I had to push them apart again before I could continue.

Releasing her tiny, hard, clit, I pushed my tongue deep inside her and began to thrust it in and out, while at the same time, I moved my mouth up and down that wet, fragrant slit.

“Oh god Daddy oh Daddy oh oh ah nngg ah…”

My daughter was obviously over the top now, crying out with each new touch. Each sound from her lips drove me on to please her more. I sucked her small inner lips into my mouth and let them slide out from between my tightly pursed lips. I hungrily lapped at her sweet pussy, much like a dog laps up water from his bowl after running around in the hot sun.

Laurie's hips were moving up and down in a frantic rhythm, signaling that she was close to orgasm and I felt as though I too was close to cumming.

Only moments later I felt her thighs begin to tremble and her breathing become more irregular and harsher and I knew I had my daughter in the throes of her first real orgasm. She reached down with one hand and frantically tangled her fingers in my hair, alternately pulling me away and then urgently pushing me back into her.

I wrapped my arms around her quivering thighs and lapped eagerly at her pussy like a kitten lapping milk until she cried out my name, “Daddeeee…”

As my daughter’s juices oozed freely into my mouth, about my lips, and down my chin, I was so turned on by her taste, her smells, the feel of those silky, sweet lips in my mouth, the honeyed sweetness of her cum, that I could feel my throbbing cock beginning to tighten and twitch. I slid my hand down inside my shorts where I grasped my throbbing cock and began to jerk off.

Then her entire torso was thrust up and holding, while my mouth was pushing into her and lapping, and at the same time I was exploding in my shorts.

When I finally pulled away from my daughter’s wet cunt and sat up, we looked at each other. The look of shame and embarrassment that I saw on my little girl’s face only served to heighten those same feelings in me.

I knew then that my life was never going to be the same, but in what way, I had no way of knowing. It would all depend on how my daughter was going to react when she finally began to think straight. 

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How do we ease into this? That was the question. After rolling this question over and over in my mind, I decided that the best tool to use to break the ice was the videos. His curiosity had already been peaked by the short screening he had already had. He was very anxious to see more.

I decided that it would all take place on Saturday evening.

Today was Thursday, and it was very hard to concentrate on my work. All I could think about was Saturday night. Daniel had some errands to run, and was out of the house for the day. I decided to go home at lunch for a little afternoon delight.

Arriving at the house and walking in the front door, it appeared as if no one was home. All was quiet. I made my way upstairs, and as I was walking down the hall to our bedroom I heard a faint sound. Stopping at the closed door, I listened. It was the distinct sound of sexual activity. Not hard-driving sexual activity, but soft and sensual sounds. Slowly, I turned the knob and opened the door about 6 inches. What I saw made me very glad I decided to come home for lunch.

Heather was lying on the bed, and the television was on. Her eyes were glued to the set, but her legs were spread and her fingers were buried between them. She hadn’t noticed me because the headboard of the bed is against the same wall as the door. I felt my cock beginning to stiffen as I watched. She was viewing the video of one of our mountain trips where we were making love near a waterfall. It was a very sensuous setting, and we were obviously enjoying each other. As I watched, I could tell she was well into this session. Her fingers were glistening with her own wetness. I almost went over the edge when she took her very wet fingers and brought them to her face. Holding them in front of her face for a split second, she seemed to look to see how much juice was there. Then, she inserted the fingers in her mouth and sucked all of the juice off. While sucking her fingers, I could hear another sound coming from her. It was as if she had just placed a spoonful of ice cream in her mount. "Mmmmmmmm! "

I couldn’t take it anymore. Opening the door the rest of the way, I half expected her to jump when she saw me. Instead, she just looked up at me and smiled. Her fingers never missed a beat. "Remember that day?" she asked, looking over at the television.

"Oh, yeah……I remember. Great trip."

"Mmmmmmmm. Take your clothes off and come here."

I didn’t wait to be told twice. Before you could count to three, I was naked and lying next to her.

"Suck my nipples. They’ve been thinking about you all morning….."

Gently, I took a nipple in my mouth and began sucking. Immediately it instilled a reaction from her. Arching her back upwards slightly, she resumed moaning. She was hot. Hotter than I had seen her in a long time.

Now wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, I remained silent and continued my assault on her nipples. My fingers now began wandering down her flat tummy to the neatly trimmed tuft of dark hair. Sliding further, I found my finger wedged between two of the wettest lips I had ever experienced. Easily I slid up and down, rubbing against her clitoris with the motion. Within moments my finger was dripping with wetness. I replaced the nipple in my mouth with my own wet finger, enjoying the savory aroma as well as the wonderful flavor of her sex.

Lifting myself off of the bed and working my way on top of her, I positioned my cock at her opening. Gently I pushed, and her eyes closed. Slowly, till it completely disappeared, I held it in place. Opening her eyes, she pleaded, "Don’t tease me. Not now. I need him so bad."

I began the familiar back and forth motion. After only seconds, she grabbed my arms and dug her fingernails into my biceps. With every forward thrust, she replied with an upward thrust of her own. Harder and harder I fucked her, till the room was filled with the sound of our crotches slapping together and the smell of our sweat from our overheated bodies.

Before long, I could feel the orgasm building deep inside me. As I thrust even harder, she could tell the moment was near and began shouting at me. "OH, YES!!! OH, YES!!! FUCK ME. FUCK ME HARDER. I’M GONNA CUM…………………..NOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!"

Simultaneously we both exploded in orgasm. Already, I was feeling wetness dripping down my cock and over my balls and onto the sheet below. Now I just added to the already overwhelming amount of liquid inside of her. As I slowly began to pull my cock from her, she grabbed me and held me still. I pushed back in ever so slightly, and felt the liquid being pushed out around my cock. Eventually, she let me go and I slowly pulled out and rolled to her side. After what seemed like forever, she finally smiled and opened her eyes. Turning towards me, she stared at me with those beautiful blue eyes.

"Mmmmmmm! That was wonderful. Just what I needed."

"So tell me, what started all of this?" I asked.

"I had a dream. About having you and Daniel at the same time. God, it was erotic. I woke up already wet."

"Well, I think the three of us are gonna stay home Saturday night and watch movies.’ Pointing to the television……. "Those movies. Then we’ll just see what happens. I want you to head to the mall this afternoon and pick out something very sexy from Fredrick’s. It’s a special occasion. We need to dress up."

With that, I went to the bathroom and cleaned up and dressed. Returning back to the bedroom, I found her still lying on the bed looking very satisfied. "I gotta get back to work."

Bending over to give her a kiss, she grabbed me and pulled me down onto the bed. Placing a hand on each side of my head, she pulled my lips to hers and we embraced in a passionate kiss. "You’re so good to me. Have I told you how much I love you?"

"Yeah, but don’t let that stop you."

Giving me a huge bear hug, she quietly whispered………"I love you, I love you, I love you."

As I got back in the car, I almost had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I was without a doubt, the luckiest man in the world.

Work went a little better that afternoon. At least I had temporarily satisfied my carnal desire. Now I could concentrate on getting some work done. The rest of the day went well and flew by. Before I knew it, I was packing to go home for the day. I was anxious to see what Heather had found at Fredrick’s.

As I pulled into the driveway I noticed Daniel’s car was back in it’s usual spot. Wondering what I would find when I walked into the house, I was a little apprehensive. As it turned out, my fears were unfounded. Walking into the living room, Daniel was in my recliner watching Nickelodeon. I thought to myself, "21 years old and he still watches that stuff. Maybe he’s not ready for what we have in store for him." It was a fleeting thought that passed as quickly as it came.

"Where’s Mom?"

"In the kitchen making dinner. How was your day?"

My thoughts traveled back to lunch. Smiling, I responded "Oh…..same ol, same ol

Walking into the kitchen, I was a little taken back by what I saw. She was wearing a t-shirt that was gathered and tied just below her breasts and a familiar pair of sweat shorts. As I walked up behind her she was bending over looking into the window of the oven. She had picked out my very favorite pair of her sweat shorts to wear. The ones that ride halfway up her cheeks when she bends over (which is exactly why I like them) and usually stays like that when she straightens up. Hearing me come in behind her, she stood up and, much to my delight, the shorts did not disappoint me. Turning around to give me a hug, I reached around her and grabbed a cheek in each hand. Sliding my hands under the material, I found that she also had on something new. Apparently she had picked up a couple of new thongs at Fredrick’s. Stepping away from me and turning around, she grabbed the waistline of her shorts and pulled them down just far enough for me to see the white lace disappear between her cheeks.

"Very nice!" I said.

Turning back around, she untied the knot in her T-shirt and lifted it up for me to see her new very sexy and revealing bra that matched the thong. "You like? I bought them with YOU in mind."

"Oh, sure. ME in mind? I know who you have had on your mind." Giving her a grin to let her know that I was being sarcastic, I slapped her gently on her ass and gave her a brief kiss.

"Alright, what’s going on in here? I hate it when mom goes away for awhile. When she comes back home, you guys are all over each other for days." Daniel strolled into the kitchen and seated himself on one of the barstools at the counter. "God mom, are you hot or something? Could you have any less clothes on?" he said in his best Joey (from Friends) imitation.

"Well. I could have, but that will have to wait till tomorrow night. Today, you just get to look and use your imagination."

Daniel stole a puzzled look at me. To this point, he was unaware that any firm plans have been made.

"I’ll tell you later." I said as I winked at him. Turning to Heather I changed the subject….. "So, what’s for dinner."

"Pot roast. You’re favorite….."

"Yummy. " I said as Daniel and I returned to the living room.

I could see the excitement in Daniel. We had hardly moved out of earshot of Heather when he turned to me.

"Whassup!" He whispered, obviously overly excited .

"I was gonna tell you tonight…….. Oh well, I’ll tell you now. Remember I said I was going to have that talk with mom about you and the videos? Well, I had that talk. I hope you don’t have any plans for Saturday night. That’s all I’m gonna say."

"OH, RIGHT!!!! Don’t leave me hanging like this….. Tell me what’s going on."

"You’ll find out. Just be on your best behavior till then. I don’t want her getting upset at you for anything and spoiling the whole thing………….and believe me, you don’t want that either. Trust me…"

That’s all it took. Daniel was an angel over the next two days. I’ve never seen him so good. I even saw him doing homework. That was a first.

Saturday came none too soon. Heather woke me up at 6 am. "I can’t sleep. I’m too excited. What if he gets embarrassed? What if he can’t get it up? "

"Calm down. Number one, LOOK AT YOU. YOU’RE GORGEOUS. I think not getting it up is the last of your worries. As far as being embarrassed, I guess that’s possible…….but I guarantee it won’t last for long. Just chill out and go about your business like usual today. Everything will be fine."

"Yeah, right! Like usual, huh? You have got to be kidding."

"Tell you what. If you don’t calm down, you are liable to do something today to spoil it. You wouldn’t want that, would you?"

"You’re right, you’re right. I’ll just bury myself in my cleaning. Just like a normal Saturday."

"Yeah, that’s the ticket. Later on, we’ll lie by the pool and get some sun. That always relaxes you….especially after cleaning all morning. I’ve got to do some work in the yard and I’ll be ready for a dip in the pool later as well. Just try to stay focused. Daniel has a game today so he’ll be gone most of the day. That way you won’t have to keep looking at him."

"I know. Every time I look at him lately, I find my eyes drawn to his crotch. It’s embarrassing but I can’t help myself."

"Well, tonight should take care of all of it. Meanwhile, can we go back to sleep for a couple of hours. It is Saturday, you know."

"OK, ok." She leaned over and kissed me. "Are you sure you don’t want a little to start the day?"

Smiling, I said "Why don’t you save it for tonight."

"OK!" she said, pouting as she got out of bed and headed for the bathroom to take a shower.

About an hour later, I gave up trying to sleep anymore. Between the vacuum cleaner and the stereo, it was a battle that I knew I wasn’t going to win. I got up, put on my Saturday ‘outside work’ clothes and headed outside to mow the yard.

Around lunchtime, Heather was done with her inside work and I was done with my outside work. She made lunch and we ate outside by the pool. She had changed, and was now wearing a new bright yellow bikini that showed much more than it covered, apparently another Fredrick’s purchase. After eating, we both decided to jump in for a quick dip (I know, we should have waited an hour……tough).

I really liked this new bikini on her. As soon as she got it wet, her dark areola and hard nipples were all but exposed for the world to see and when she turned away from me, the crack of her ass was perfectly visible through the sheer material. "Wow. That’s a keeper honey."

"You like?" she said as she turned and posed slightly for me.

"Oh, yeah! Can’t wait for our next trip to the beach. You’ll have em’ falling all over you."

"Especially when it’s wet."

It was very hard to keep my hands off of her. Speaking of hard, the front of my bathing suit was beginning to bulge.

We spent the next several hours lying in the sun and taking dips now and again. Around 5 o’clock Daniel appeared already suited up and ready for a swim.

"Hey guys. Y’all have a good day. House looks great, mom."

"Oh yeah, suck up to her." I teased.

"I’m hot as hell." He said as he headed to the water and jumped in. After swimming around for a few minutes he splashed water on us. "Come on in you guys. This feels great."

Heather got up and ran to the water, jumping in almost on top of Daniel. I was right behind her and as Daniel moved to avoid Heather, he looked up and found himself directly in the path of the geyser of water that was the result of my cannonball. "Get Him" I hollered at Heather and we both began chasing him around in the water.

I grabbed and held him and Heather went under the water and grabbed the waist of his suit and pulled. Off they came and she quickly swam towards the side of the pool, throwing his trunks towards the patio.

I laughed so hard I inadvertently loosened my grip and he got away. Immediately he headed towards Heather. Her attempt at running away from him in the water was comical. He was on her in a flash and he reached out and pulled on the bow at the back of her neck that was holding up her bikini top. "Two can play at that game."

The bikini top fell immediately, revealing Heather’s perfect breasts and erect nipples. She turned towards Daniel and began splashing water at him and laughing hysterically. Poor Daniel. I felt sorry for him, for he was a sitting duck. He couldn’t move. All he could do is stare. Finally, Heather stopped splashing him and the water calmed. Daniel’s eyes were glued to her dark, hard nipples. Her mouth curved upwards in an almost evil smile as she slowly approached him. "Touch them."

I thought to myself, "Well, this wasn’t exactly according to plan……………but I guess it will do."

 

 

END OF PART 2

 

 

 

 

     Surprised just doesn't begin to describe what I felt, when
on the screen appeared my big sister, Christina, and a strange,
sexy-looking guy.  My sister was laying back on the couch, (yes,
the very same couch I was sitting on while watching this porno-
show) and this guy I'd never seen before had his head between
Christina's legs and was licking her very juicy pussy.  At least
I assume it was juicy.  The jerk was slobbering as he licked, as
if it was some kind of delicious fruit that you couldn't buy in a
store (well, in a way, I guess it was).  As I watched this scene,
I unconsciously started to touch my semi-hard cock.  While it's
not porno-star quality, being just average at about 6-inches,
I've never had or heard any complaints.  Almost automatically I
stroked it to full hardness as I started wondering just how sweet
my big sister's pussy DID taste.

     I was just getting into the "lap job" this guy was giving,
when he stopped; then started to move up Christina's body,
licking as he went.  He stopped at her tits; and licked first one
of her swollen nipples, and then the other.  I stroked harder;
wondering if he was really going to fuck my sister, or just make
out with her?  Surely Christina wouldn't let him really . . . . I
almost came in my hand at the very idea.

     I'll say this for the guy; he had technique.  As he moved up
to kiss my sister, he positioned his cock in her pussy hole at
the same time; never giving her the opportunity to object. 
Almost unbelievingly I watched him, as he slowly pushed his cock
into my sister's pussy.  The further he pushed it in, the more
Christina started moaning and humping back to meet each of his
strokes.  I couldn't believe my own sister would do such a thing;
let alone have it being taped.  For a second I wondered just who
the cameraman was; until I realized that the camera-angle hadn't
changed since the start of the tape.  Both lovers were being
careful to stay in the field-of-view of a fixed camera.  (At
least my sister had THAT much sense.)

     I wondered if the guy (whoever he was) was going to actually
cum inside my sister.  Normally I would have been worried for
her, but by this time I was too caught up in the scene to care. 
If Christina "got in trouble" from this scene, then that was HER
problem.  While I wasn't quite unfeeling enough to actually HOPE
my sister "caught" from unprotected sex, I WAS hoping I got to
see it if she did!  I watched almost breathlessly; fighting to
hold back MY orgasm as they started to move faster, and
Christina's moans started getting louder.

     As I watched what they were doing, I was stroking my cock
almost in time; hoping to come when they did.  I know it's hard
to believe that I could be that lucky; but at the point of their
climax, I came at the same time.  I must have made quite a porno-
show myself; as I came all over my hand and belly; getting my
hand and body all sticky with white streams of sticky goo.

     It was then, just as I was finishing with white glop coating
my hand and running in two obscene splats across my belly, that I
became aware of being watched myself.  You see, after I was done,
I looked up and saw Christina looking at me in disbelief.  She
started to yell at me for watching HER video and masturbating at
the same time.

     It was her attitude that made me look at my sister and say, 
"I'll tell Mom about the video."

     That stopped my sister dead.  She stopped yelling and looked
at me angrily; then her face suddenly took on a pleading look, as
she started to say, "Don't tell, I'll do anything, but don't
tell."  I guess she knew as well as I did what our parents would
say if they knew she had been fooling around.  As for what would
happen if they knew she was dumb enough to make a video of
it . . . . <shudder>.

     Well, I'm sorry to say I took advantage of her offer.  Being
a horny teenager myself, I just couldn't resist the temptation. 
While I didn't REALLY plan on telling on her, (especially if I
could ever see her in other videos like that one) I did wonder
just how much "anything" was.  Not really believing she would go
for it, I said, "I won't tell, if you let me put my cock inside
you . . . like he did . . . so I can feel how it's like to have
sex."  Yeah right . . . as if my sister was going to let her own
brother stick his cock inside her.  Only I had hopes, because
that was what she had been letting the guy in the video do.

     I almost couldn't believe my luck, as she hesitantly
replied, "OK, I'll let you put it in a little while."  It was
only a slight disappointment when she added, "You'd better put a
condom on first though; because I don't want to make a baby with
my own brother."  Well, THAT would have been too much to expect;
even though I hadn't noticed anything covering the prick of the
guy in the video.  Still, I figured my sister knew the times when
she was safe; which gave me hopes for the future.

     Still not believing that she would really go through with
it, I went to my room and got a condom from the supply that Dad
made sure each of us kids had.  (No, our parents were NOT
encouraging us to have sex.  In fact, we knew that we would be in
trouble if we did . . . Only they had both long ago made it clear
to us that any trouble we might get into by having sex, would be
quadrupled if they ever found out it was unprotected.)

     Well, I'm not completely dumb.  I never touched the ones Dad
gave me.  I bought a box of my own from a store out of town "just
to be safe."  Dad was never going to find out by checking to see
if I had "used" any of the supply he gave me.  This was the very
first time I had a chance to use one, so I used Dad's; planning
on replacing it out of my "private stock" afterwards, as they
were hidden away.  (That way Dad wouldn't get suspicious about me
having my own supply, either.)  Does all this sound paranoid?  
Well, it was.  When you're a teenager, you HAVE to be paranoid
about sex, when it comes to your parents . . . As Christina well
knew.

     She helped me put it on.  You have no idea how much is
implied by that simple sentence.  While I wasn't really hard when
Christina started, I was achingly horny and almost ready to
squirt when she got it on.  Even wearing a condom my own sister
put on my prick, I STILL could hardly believe my big sister would
"go through with it."  Only Christina did.

     She took her own clothes off and laid down on the sofa. 
Then she told me to get between her legs, where I buried my face
in the place the guy on the video had found so delicious, and
licked her pussy for a few minutes until my chin was really
getting wet from her pussy juices.  Then (trying to act like what
I though a stud would do) I started to lick up her body in the
same manner as I saw in the video.  I licked her nipples first;
then I moved up and placed my cock at the mouth of her pussy.  I
couldn't believe my sister was letting me do this, but I couldn't
stop, either.  I pushed my cock into her pussy slowly; savoring
the feel of each delicious inch of sibling pussy sliding over the
condom, and squeezing my prick.  I couldn't wait to feel my
sister's pussy clamping down over the fractional-inch left
uncovered by the rubber baby-barrier.

     Christina left out a moan; showing that this probably felt
as good to her, as it did to me.  I hoped so, as I was in Heaven. 
I pushed in a little further; as my sister's pussy muscles
massaged my cock.  Then I paused for a moment, because I felt
like I was about to cum.  The feeling subsided after a short
wait, and I started to push in again.  This time I pushed in
until my balls made contact with her pussy-lips; then I started
to move in and out like I was masturbating.

     I stroked about three strokes into my sister's pussy, before
I knew it was getting too close, from the friction of her pussy
muscles against my cock.  I told her, "I'm about to cum."  I
didn't WANT to yet, but couldn't help myself.  My sister is just
too darned sexy.

     She told me, "don't cum yet; but keep fucking me."  I tried
to hold off, but I couldn't.  The friction was too great and I
pushed into her as far as I could.  I felt like my balls were
being sucked out through the tube on my prick, as I started
squirting my sperm into the condom deep in my sister's womb. 
Shortly after my first squirt, she started to orgasm herself, and
stiffened under me.  We remained coupled for the completion of
our orgasms; while I drained each sticky drop of sperm I had in
me into my own sister's body.  The condom, while a nuisance
didn't bother me as much as I had thought it would.

     Afterwards, we separated and decided to get cleaned up by
showering together.  Then, after we finished with our shower, we
managed to be dressed in time for our parents to arrive home
(thank Goodness).

     That night, after our parents were asleep, Christina came to
my room.   My sister lifted the sheet that was covering my naked
body; and slipped in next to me.  It was then I realized that she
was equally naked.  She kissed me, which started my cock to rise
in anticipation of fucking her again.  She reached down between
my legs and started to play with my cock and balls.  I reached
down and started to rub my sister's pussy on her clit.

     I rubbed it for a few minutes; then I stuck my finger into
her pussy hole.  God did that feel good clamping and squeezing on
my finger.  I almost came from imagining it was my prick inside
her.  She started to moan and then asked me to fuck her.  I
couldn't believe my luck, but that didn't stop me from doing it. 
I told Christina to get on her hands and knees, while I got up
behind her and stuck my cock into her pussy hole.  I stroked in
and out until we both orgasmed.  This was far better than the
first time, as this time her bare quivering pussy was stroking
the outside of my bare quivering prick.  It's funny, but even the
incredibly erotic sensation of feeling my own sister's tight
little slit sliding on and off my bare prick didn't remind me
that there was an important difference between that afternoon,
and then.  Feeling my thick hot cum rippling through the end of
my penis, before being forcefully ejaculated into my sister's
sucking young womb was too erotic to even LET me think the
dangers of what we were doing.

     It was almost an hour later, when we were fucking the second
time that night, that my bedroom door opened and our parents
caught us mid-orgasm.  I was just in the middle of ejaculating my
sperm in Christina's spasming vagina, while she rutted back at me
like a bitch in heat.  There was no way I could stop spasming my
big sister's vagina full of thick white cum; even though my
mother's scream of "What are you DOING?" was loud enough to shake
windows.  I couldn't stop.  Only when every last sticky drop of
incestuous seed had rippled through my prick, while Christina
held me in a bear-hug against my mother's attempts to separate
us, was I able to pull out; leaving my big sister with a crotch
all wet and matted with her brother's sperm, while an obscene
white drool slowly oozed out of her well-fucked vagina.  Such
ranting and raving from two parents you never DID hear.

PART 2 is on it's way.. Let me know if you like this one!

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Having lost his house and children in his bitter and expensive divorce, Roger had moved into Ginger's three-bedroom house. The morning after her kids had been shuffled off to camp for a two-week stay, Ginger was not willing to beat around the bush with Roger any longer. He was either going to put up, shut up, and fuck her, or get his useless ass out of her house. She could no longer accept his old crappola about no-sex between relatives. She needed some regular fucking in the worst way and if he wouldn't give it to her, she was determined to leave the house in broad daylight, naked with only her bedroom slippers on, and beg the first stranger she met to fuck her. Ginger was so tired of having to finger her cunt for relief that she would have become a street whore if necessary to get her twat probed with any willing stiff prick.

After his morning shower, Roger in his jockey shorts was sitting on his bed grasping his morning boner, absent mindedly watching the morning news on TV, when Ginger, her hair still wet from her shower, fresh from her douche, came between him and his line of sight to the picture tube and stood bare-assed naked with her arms folded. "Roger, you no good bastard, just tell me which is better to see, the fucking news on TV or my tits and my pussy? I want you to stop acting like a limp-wrist faggot and fuck me right now. Any more of your nonsense about it being morally wrong, and you know what I'll do for the first man I meet in front of the house. I don't care what the neighbors say about me being nude and fornicating on the lawn."

Well so much for this short reprise, you readers of Volume I can't help but remember that, as usual, fucking triumphed over morality, giving reinforcement to the old saying that a stiff prick has no conscience, especially when confronted with pussy practically presented on a platter. I'm now going to quote a somewhat redacted version of the final climactic paragraphs from the previous volume as a lead in to this tome: