Incest/Taboo Nolan and Jessica

Jessica nodded and took perhaps another half-inch of his tumescent length into her mouth. She noticed that her mouth was watering in anticipation. It was amazing to her that her body seemed to instinctually prepare itself for sex, even oral sex! She was unsure what to do and was a little trepidatious about taking his cum in her mouth. Did he expect her to do that? If he came as much as he did last night, she was afraid it might strangle her.

"Oh, that's it, Baby Girl. Take a little more of Daddy's cock in your sweet mouth, if you can," he urged.

Jessica forced her head forward and was surprised that she could easily accommodate at least 2 more inches of his thick cudgel. She felt of his length and realized that she had almost half of his entire length in her mouth. She wondered if it were possible for any woman to take his entire length. She had heard about deep-throating but figured that it must only happen with "average" men. A six inch, skinny penis might be possible, even for her.

"Oh Baby. Jess, that feels great. Now suck very lightly," he told her.

Jessica sucked gently at her father's heavy cock. He moaned and she knew she was doing it right. She forced her head forward again, allowing a little more to slide into her mouth. She felt that any more would make her gag. She continued to suck gently, her saliva flowing out of her mouth and coating his penis from her mouth to its base. She took her right hand and began to massage this portion of his cock, imagining that might feel good to her father. She was all-in, now. She wanted it to feel so good to him that he would want her every day. She felt so horny, so wild, so ready for sex! She was positive now that she wanted it as often as she could get it. If her first choice, her brother, would not meet her needs, she knew full well that her sexy father was ready and eager. If possible, the thought of regular sex with him turned her on even more than with her ultra-sexy brother!

"Oh, Baby, you're a natural. Your mama can't suck a cock like this, Baby. She never liked to, anyway," he told her as he put a hand on her head and suddenly slid his saliva-covered truncheon out of her mouth. "I don't want to cum in your mouth, Baby. Get on your back," he ordered. "You deserve a good fucking after that, Honey. You're so good to your Daddy."

Jessica was somewhat relieved that he wasn't going to cum in her mouth, although she was anxious to learn to do that for him. She lay on her back and opened her legs for her father. Gone was any pretense of reluctance. She wanted it and he knew it. Why not just bask in it? Why pretend anymore? She wanted to please him so that he would give her what she needed. Her pussy was wet and ready for it. She craved sex; she craved forbidden sex with her own father!

"You sexy little minx! You love it. Admit it. Tell me what you want, Jessica. Tell me!" he said harshly.

"I...can't," she giggled.

"Tell me what you want, Jess," he grinned. "Beg me for it!"

"Daddy, we should not do this!" she said, almost laughing.

"Oh, you little tease. I fucking love it! Now, tell me what you want... Jessica? Tell your Daddy what you want. Ask for it. NOW!" he said, raising his voice.

"Daddy...," she began. "Put it in me?"

Marty hefted his steel-hard cock. "Tell you what, Jessica. Maybe we should just have coffee and forget this. Huh?" He made as if he was going to get up, looking into her face for her reaction.

As badly as she wanted this, she knew that she could tell him, 'no' now and that would be the end of it. He might get a little angry, but he would get over it. The events of the last few days would eventually be forgotten.

"Fuck me, Daddy. I want to." she moaned, frantically, realizing that they had passed the point of no return, letting him know that she wanted and needed this illicit act. "I thought about it all day, Daddy! I need it! I love it!" she whined.

"You're a slut for your Daddy's cock, aren't you, Baby?" he asked as he began to slide the head of his cock up and down her lust-slickened cunt.

"Yes," she whined, "I am a slut. I want to do it. I can't help it!"

Marty leaned forward and, with some difficulty because of her tightness, slid his cock into his daughter. She was so wet and slick and warm and tight and eager! She immediately hunched her hungry loins at him, wrapped her long legs around him, and put her hands in his hair.

"Oh, that feels good, Daddy," she admitted. "I know it's wrong, but it just feels so good."

Marty wasn't sure he could last long. She had already brought him to the verge of orgasm with her mouth. Now she was bucking up at him like a bitch in heat. Marty had not had a lot of sex partners - none except Beth, his wife, since he was a teenager. Nobody had ever been into it the way his young daughter was.

Marty stopped, momentarily, not willing to lose his load quite yet. "Baby, calm down," he told her. "You're going to make me cum. I want it to last. Understand?" he told her softly.

"Yes, Daddy," she panted. "I can't help it. I love you, Daddy."

Marty kissed her mouth. She was so sweet, he mused. She was kissing him back, no longer resisting him in any way. He felt as though he could actually fall in love with her, as unthinkable as that was. She was not only sexy and pretty and eager for sex - she was smart and funny and sweet and kind...He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she eagerly sucked it.

He began, once again, sawing in and out of her in a steady rhythm. He looked into her eyes and saw love. She loved him! How? How could she love him after all he had done to her? He had neglected her. He had called her names and mistreated her. He had raped her! Yet, she loved him. Was she just naïve? Was she insane? He couldn't answer those questions, but he suddenly realized that, sex or not, he loved her more than anything. He would never again neglect her or mistreat her. He knew they should not have a sexual relationship, but at that moment he couldn't imagine giving it up. She was obviously eager for it, and she was the sexiest little thing he had ever laid eyes on. He wanted her and needed her sexually. As long as she wanted it, he would give her what she wanted. If she ever, seriously, told him that she wanted to stop, he would stop.

"Daddy, it feels so good," she whispered. "I love your big dick inside me! I love fucking you!"

"I love you, Jessica," was all he could manage as his orgasm hit him and he began to spew his incestuous load into her eager young body.

"Daddy, yes!" she said as her own orgasm hit her. "Oh Daddy I'm doing it...I'm cumming, too!" she groaned.

Marty eventually rolled off of her and Jessica lay there, panting. She knew she should cover herself and go to her room, but she was reluctant to leave her naked father. After a few moments, Marty rolled toward her and began to play with her breasts, then moved so that he could suck them.

It felt so amazingly good. Jessica stroked her father's hair as she watched him lick and suck her nipples, while gently massaging her breasts.

She could see that his cock was hardening again, so she got between his legs, grasped his slick cock and began to stroke it. It was covered with her juices and his cum.

Marty was shocked when she took it in her mouth again, more than half of his softened, juice-covered cock, slipping into her mouth. Wow, this girl was unbelievable.

Jessica forced as much as his heavy, wet cock into her mouth as she could, without gagging. She lightly sucked it and swiped her tongue around the circumference. She was beginning to like the taste of his cum intermingled with the muskiness of her own juices. She wondered what it would be like to take his cum directly into her mouth. Would it make her gag? That would be embarrassing. Would the taste be overwhelming in large quantities? Would it be so much that she would have to spit it out? That seemed insulting. If she took it in her mouth, she wanted to swallow it if at all possible, even if the taste wasn't great. The tiny bit that she had tasted wasn't a turn-off at all.

She reasoned that, if she got him off now with her mouth, he wouldn't cum nearly as much, since he had already cum, just moments before. This emboldened her to suck his cock with more enthusiasm. She held her daddy's nuts in her hand, lightly massaging them as she sucked and licked at his glans. She took her other hand and stroked up and down his already-slick cockshaft.

"Oh Baby, suck your daddy's dick just like that. Fuck that feels so good, Baby!" Marty exulted. "If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum, Jess!"

Jessica popped his cock-head out of her mouth momentarily as she continued to stroke his shaft and massage his nuts. "It's okay, Daddy. Just tell me when it's happening, please?" she whispered as she gazed into his face.

She went back to her task, noisily sucking, licking, and stroking with gusto. Now that she was determined to make him cum this way, she couldn't wait. She was suddenly starved for his cum and couldn't remember ever craving anything so strongly. She hoped that the taste wouldn't ruin it for her. She took several inches of her father's thick cudgel into her mouth, suddenly wishing that she could take every delicious inch of it down her throat and allow him to shoot his load directly into her stomach. The more she thought about what was about to happen, the wilder she got. She was going to let her own father ejaculate into her mouth!

"Baby, babeeee... Cumming!" he managed as he realized he was on the verge of depositing his load of semen into his daughter's mouth.

Jessica opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, expecting a torrential jet of cum. A giant gob leapt from the meatus of Marty's cock, but with very little force behind it. It landed squarely on her tongue and was followed by 3 or 4 small jets of his ejaculate, then a few drops dripped off the very tip of his penis, which she readily caught with her extended, cum-coated tongue.

His entire load was on her cupped tongue as she held it extended from her mouth, mixing with her saliva. A few drops began to run off the sides of her tongue and dribble down her chin and throat. She looked directly into Marty's eyes as she shucked his cock once more, extracting one more large drop of his delicious offering, then she swallowed it.

She continued to look into his face to get his reaction as she contemplated what she had just done. She was proud of herself. His cum had not tasted bad at all - in fact she quite liked its texture and temperature. The fact that it was cum - her father's semen - excited her beyond measure. She knew now that she would enjoy doing this from now on - whether it was her father or someone else. She now knew how to "give head" and she liked it.

Marty was floating. "Baby... fuck, Jess... that was so good. Where the fuck did you learn to do that?"

"Daddy, you know I've never done that before!" she said as she crawled up and lay down, draping her leg over him and laying her head on his chest. "You do know that, don't you?"

Marty's chest was still heaving. "Yes, honey, I know. I know it won't be the last. You seemed to like it," he sighed in satisfaction.

"I was scared, but I wanted it to feel good to you and that's all I was thinking about," she told him. "It is delicious. I want to learn to do it really good. I'll do it any time you want!" she gasped, feeling that she was out of her mind to talk this way.

Marty stroked her hair. "You sweet, sweet girl. Now lay on your back and let me pay you back!"

Jessica rolled over and lay on her back, her legs spread, as her father got on his knees and began to kiss her tummy, her thighs, and then, eventually...

"Ohhhh, Daddy... you shouldn't!"...

This became an almost daily occurrence between Jessica and her father. She couldn't wait to get home each day. She knew that she and her father were going to fuck and/or have oral sex every day. When she had her period, she gave him oral sex and he sucked her breasts as she rubbed her clit until she climaxed.

Instead of growing accustomed to their incestuous activity, Jessica loved it more and more each day. She felt so safe and warm and loved now. She still loved her brother, Nolan, of course, but she had discarded any hopes of having sex with him again. The thought flitted through her mind many times, but she had concluded that she didn't want to tempt Nolan to violate his conscience.

A bonus was that Marty was not drinking at all. He didn't even have any beer in the refrigerator. Having his daughter at his beck and call, sexually motivated him to stay sober. He didn't want to have his senses dulled as he enjoyed the wonderfully exciting sexual activities in which they engaged. She loved everything they did. She was uninhibited when they fucked and she was becoming an expert in oral sex. She loved to swallow his cum; he had never imagined anyone like her.

Nolan occasionally came to her bedroom and tucked her into bed. Sometimes they kissed and sometimes the kisses threatened to turn into something more. She sometimes caught Nolan staring at her body and she knew, in her heart, that he still wanted her. She loved him just as much as ever and admired him for being stronger than she was. Maybe, she thought, he didn't have the sex drive that she had. Thinking back, she realized that from the first time she had sex, she had thought about it practically all the time. She ached for it. If Nolan had satisfied her needs, and no doubt he could have, she would never have done anything with her father - and that would have been a crying shame, she thought. As much as she loved Nolan and as hot as sex with him had been, she couldn't imagine them sharing the kind of uninhibited, animalistic sex that she and her father had.

One night Nolan had a date. Jessica was extremely jealous, but she knew that she had no right to be. She knew that her brother wasn't going to have sex with his date, but she could not stand to imagine him kissing another girl. She knew that she had no right to think this way, particularly with what she was doing with their father on almost a daily basis. But she was still, she thought, in love with him. She thought of him as her boyfriend and still fantasized about them moving off somewhere together and living as man and wife.

She was already in bed when Nolan got home. She heard him moving around in the bathroom and then in his room as he prepared for bed. She had hoped that he would come to her room and say goodnight, but she finally decided that he wasn't going to do that. She hadn't heard him make a sound in at least 20 minutes, so she concluded that he was asleep.

Jessica was unable to sleep. She wanted to know about Nolan's date, even if it hurt to know the details. That would be better, she felt, than wondering. She couldn't tolerate the thought that another girl had taken her place in Nolan's heart.

She slipped out of bed, dressed only in a short cotton nightie and panties and stealthily made her way to his room. The nightlight from the kitchen gave just enough light that she could tell that his door was open, so she padded into his room and stood next to his bed, trying to determine, by listening to his breathing, whether or not he was asleep.

"Everything okay, Jess?" Nolan whispered.

"I wondered how your date went. That's all," she said as she groped for him. He took her hand and held it, gently caressing it.

"Is something bothering you, Jessica?"

"Yes. I miss you. I'm sorry. I kept imagining you..." at this she started sniffling and Nolan knew she was fighting back tears.

He pulled her hand and threw back the covers so that she could crawl in bed with him. Only after she had crawled in did he realize how scantily she was dressed. He only wore boxer shorts, but that was nothing unusual. He walked around the house in them all the time. When he felt her warm skin next to him and the unmistakable swell of her breasts through the thin, cotton material, his cock began to harden. He was laying on his back; she was on her side with one leg thrown over him, her head on his shoulder and upper chest.

Nolan kissed his little sister's forehead. "To answer your question, the date was fine. We went to see a movie. We held hands. Then we went and got a milkshake. When we got to her house, I kissed her goodnight - on the lips. Barely a peck. That's it. Nothing else."

"I didn't mean for you to tell me every step you took, you nut," she smiled. "I am just jealous. I love you!"

"I love you, too, Jessica. Nothing will ever change that," he whispered, enjoying the feel of her sexy young body against him.

"Is she as pretty as me?"

"Jessica, you know she isn't. Not to me. She's pretty, yes, but you're a 10 and she's like a... seven point fivish?"

Jessica giggled. "You make me feel so good, Big Brother."

There was just enough moonlight that they could see each other's shapes, but their features were indistinguishable. Nolan turned his sister's face to him and kissed her lips. She was such a good kisser, he mused. When she kissed him it was as if she was totally surrendering herself to him. He knew that she was in love with him and he, as much as he tried to stifle his feelings, knew that he loved her in the same way.

Jessica's leg was thrown over her brother in such a way that she could feel his nascent erection. As he kissed her, she was suddenly overwhelmed with lust for him. She moved her leg and lay her hand on top of his awakening cock. She fully expected Nolan to move her hand, or to roll away, but he didn't. He continued to kiss her. Then, as he took a breath, she slipped her tongue into his mouth. He moaned and sucked it gently, laving his own tongue around hers sensually. His cock was hardening quickly.

To Jessica's surprise, her brother started kissing her neck and moving the material of her nightie so that he could kiss her chest and the tops of her breasts. She sat up and quickly removed her nightie, then lay back down and pulled her brother's head to her breasts. She lay back and closed her eyes, basking in the abject pleasure that her brother was giving her as he began to suck and lick and fondle her perfect young breasts. He took a nipple between his lips and pressed them together. The pleasure was so intense that she could feel her pussy begin to ready itself for sexual intercourse. She moaned as she stroked his hair. There were no words for what she felt. Her low moans and the gyrations of her near-naked body were telling her brother all he needed to know. She was his for the taking.

Jessica reached inside his boxer shorts to grasp his warm, throbbing, wet organ. It felt so big and powerful. She needed it inside her so badly. She wondered if he understood how much she ached for it. This was a deeper need than just lust. Her father satisfied her lust and, she knew, he would continue to do so - because she would allow him to do so. But this was both lust and deep love that she felt for her brother. Of course she loved her father, but she was not "in love" with him. She reached down with one hand and pushed her panties down. Now she was totally naked for her brother. There was nothing that she would deny him.

Nolan suddenly sat up and reached for the bedside lamp. He wanted to feast his eyes on the gorgeous, naked spectacle of his sister's firm young body. After he turned the light on, he threw back the covers so that he could gaze at her. He made no pretense of what he was doing. His eyes traveled all over his sister's completely naked body. He had never seen anything in his life that sent such overwhelming shivers of lust through him. Yes, he had seen her naked before, but that was when she was recovering from malnutrition. Now she was healthy, tanned, and toned. She was absolute, sheer perfection. His cock throbbed. His mouth watered.

Jessica spread her legs and pushed her breasts upward, displaying herself for her big brother. She knew that she presented a lust-inciting sight to him. She was proud of her body and she wanted to leave no doubt in Nolan's mind that her body was his for the taking. She would let him do anything he wanted to her. Anything at all.

She got on all fours and grasped the elastic of his boxers and pulled them down and off of him. His thick, meaty cock sprang to view. She knew at that moment that Nolan would not back out again. They would soon be engaged in delicious, incestuous fucking. But right now, she had an overwhelming urge to suck his cock. She had never had the honor of taking a fresh load of her brother's thick cum into her mouth. She craved it! She bent and, looking into his eyes, licked his cock from his nuts to the head. His moans prompted her to insert the head of his cock into her mouth while wiping her wet tongue around the corona. Then she went down on him as far as she could go, which was a little over halfway.

"Jess, oh that's so good, Baby. I'm going to cum if you do that much longer...," he whispered.

Jessica pulled his cock out of her mouth and continued to stroke it. It was so wet with her saliva that her hand slid up and down its thick length with little friction. "Would you like that, Nolan? To cum in my mouth? I'll let you." She then put his cock back in her mouth and worked her head up and down on it fervently, but never taking her eyes from his face.

"Yes, Baby. I can't hold back..." he groaned as his cock began to spew its massive load of sperm into his baby sister's cum-hungry mouth. "Ohhhh, Jesssssss!!"

Jessica only thought she was prepared for the flood of cum that erupted from her big brother's meaty phallus. The first shot hit her in the roof of her mouth with such velocity that her head jerked back. The next jet went deep into her mouth and almost strangled her. She had to fight to keep from coughing as another gob of his man-seed landed on her tongue. Her mouth was full and rivulets of semen dripped out of her mouth, down her chin, and dripped onto the bed and his legs. She pulled his cock out of her mouth as it continued to spew long ropes of his cum into the air. She quickly swallowed what was left in her mouth and capped his erupting cock with her mouth once again, receiving another mouthful of her brother's delicious seed. She continued to gently pump with her hand until there was nothing coming out of his meatus. Then she removed it from her mouth and swallowed. She looked at his cock as she tightened her grip and ran her saliva-slickened fist slowly up his shaft, causing a bubble of cum to appear on the very end of the head. She very sensuously licked this off and rolled it around in her mouth, savoring the taste of her brother's delectable offering. Then she lay her head between his legs, gently lifted his nuts, and began licking them like a kitten licking milk.

Nolan's chest was heaving. He was quite sure that he had never been as sexually excited and certainly had never had such an intense orgasm in his life. Where did his little sister learn to do THAT? It was unbelievable! He had never had a blow job, of course. Jessica had sucked it, a little, but nothing compared to THIS. Wow! Best of all, she seemed to like it! Now she was between his legs, licking his recently-emptied nuts. He didn't see how there could be anymore cum left in his body - it felt like he had cum a quart - but her ministrations were making his cock come alive again. He knew what she wanted and, especially after what she had done for him, he felt that he was obligated to give it to her, if he could manage to get hard again!

Marty was in a deep sleep. He had been dreaming, once again, of his beautiful daughter, Jessica. He often fell asleep regretting the relationship in which they were engaged and his part in initiating it. He knew that he should be in trouble for what he had done to his own daughter. He had raped her. It didn't matter that he never hurt her. It didn't matter that she actually enjoyed it. And it was incest! When he slept he almost always dreamed of her. In his dreams, they were almost always having sex.

He almost always awakened in the middle of the night needing to pee. There was only one bathroom so he had to walk through the kitchen to the bathroom, which was adjacent to Jessica's bedroom, which was across the hall from Nolan's bedroom. As he came out of the bathroom he heard groans coming from Nolan's room. Marty thought that Nolan was probably having a dream, but then noticed that the light was on and that the door was halfway open.

He walked quietly down the hall and looked through the opening at the hinge of the door. The sight that met his eyes nearly floored him. Jessica was completely naked and was between her brother's legs, obviously licking his nuts as she stroked his semi-hardened cock. Marty was not 5 feet from them and could clearly see what looked like drops of cum on Nolan's legs and stomach. There was also a wet spot between his legs. What??? Jessica had, no doubt, given him a blow job!

Marty was transfixed. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was insanely jealous that his daughter, whom he considered his own personal sexual conquest, was pleasuring her brother. Not that he could blame her. Nolan was a big, strong man and, from what he could see now, was equally as well-equipped as was his father. Marty crazily realized that Nolan would have the capacity to recover much more quickly that he could, himself. He also would supply Jessica with bigger loads of what Marty knew that Jessica loved - cum. If there ever was a girl who truly loved cum, it was his little girl. Apparently she was getting it from more sources than one. As jealous and angry as he was, he realized that he was becoming very aroused. Yes, he wanted to watch this. He would not intrude. He wanted to watch his Jessica in action with another man - even if it was his own son - and her brother.

Jessica crawled up her brother's body, kissing his stomach and chest and then his throat, ears and, finally, his mouth. They tongue kissed as she sat down on his now almost-fully-erect cock and wiggled her ass to settle her drenched pussy slit onto his thick length. Her clit was swollen and distended and was deliciously stimulated when she moved against him.

Jessica rolled off of her brother and opened her legs. Marty could see, from his vantage point, that her pussy was drooling with her juices. Nolan got on his knees and between his sister's legs as she reached to pull his face to hers so that they could kiss. Meanwhile, he guided his thick truncheon to Jessica's opening and pushed.

"Unnnnnggggggggghhhhh," she groaned when he entered her. "Oh, Nolan, fuck meeeeeee!" she squealed.

Marty fished his cock out of his boxers and began to stroke as he watched his daughter's reaction. He knew well how much she loved a fat cock inside her hungry snatch, but she didn't kiss him as passionately, he didn't think, as she was kissing her brother. Her reaction to Nolan, though very similar to how she reacted to him, was somehow more intense. The little slut! He wondered how long this had been going on. Surely he would have discovered it before now if they did it often. The siblings were rarely home, together, when he was not home.

Nolan was very slowly and lovingly thrusting himself in and out of his sister's delightfully wet, slick pussy. It occurred to him that it felt much different than he remembered. She was still very tight, but it had not been very difficult, at all, to get it in - the times that they had done it before had presented some difficulty. Tonight, though, it seemed easier. She seemed totally relaxed, as if she were accustomed to this. He knew it had to be his imagination. His sister desired him and her body had prepared itself for him. He loved that! He knew she loved him and he certainly loved her. He knew that she had him hooked now. He could no longer deny himself, or her, this great pleasure.

Jessica was trying to be as quiet as she could, but Nolan was fucking her so exquisitely that she could hardly keep her voice down. "Fuck me, Baby. Oh, Nolan, it's so good. Do me deep, Baby! Oh, I love you, Nolan! You're going to make me cum so goooood!" she chanted.

Marty watched wide-eyed as his son began to fuck her deep, as she had requested. He was withdrawing almost all the way, and then plunging deep inside his little sister, eliciting groans and moans of delight. He saw her place her feet squarely on the bed and begin to thrust her loins up at her brother, welcoming each deep thrust with abject surrender and great gusto. Marty recognized this. When Jessica felt her orgasm coming on, she often did this, bucking herself up at him with such ferocity that his pubic bone felt bruised the next day. She was doing that same thing right now. She was biting the sheet to keep from screaming, he noticed. When they were in the house alone, she often screamed like a banshee when she was about to reach her climax. Marty was proud of the fact that he had given his young daughter many, many intense orgasms.

Nolan couldn't possibly be giving her any more pleasure than Marty, himself, was capable of giving her. It occurred to him that, as strong as his own sex drive was, Jessica's was no doubt even stronger. She had told him many times that sex with him was even more exciting because it was forbidden. Of course her brother was forbidden in the same way! And how could Nolan possibly resist his incredibly sexy sister? He and Jessica had talked about the fact that her mother would soon be home. Obviously he and Jessica could not have sex with the regularity that they were used to, but both of them had made it clear that they did not want it to end.

Jessica often came home from school so amped up for sex that she started undressing as she entered the door, telling him that she couldn't wait -- for him to hurry. He recognized now that a sex drive as strong as hers couldn't be satisfied with just an occasional session with her father. From the looks of things, Nolan could pick up his slack. He would gladly take advantage when they could, but there was no way he was going to be angry about this. It was reasonable. In fact, he pondered, he might even tell her that he saw them and that he would never interfere.

Jessica placed her hand on Nolan's ass and stopped thrusting. He took her cue and shoved himself as deep into her as he could as he felt her entire body begin to spasm beneath him. She had the sheet in her mouth, but she was still moaning so loudly that he was a little worried that their father could hear them, even at the far end of the house. Her pussy was squeezing his cock so tightly that it hurt, but as it gripped and relaxed repeatedly, it reminded him of a milking machine that he had seen on a dairy farm once. He could feel that he was going to cum again and, as he looked at his little sister's incomparable, sexy body and beautiful face, he began to shoot his potent seed deep inside her.

As Jessica's orgasm abated, she could feel her brother spewing his load inside her. She loved that feeling. She loved the feeling of her father's thick cock as he emptied himself into her and she loved this, too. She wished that she could have them both on a regular basis, but she was quite sure that could not happen. They had taken a great risk by fucking with their father in the house! This hadn't really been planned, but she was very happy that it had happened.

As her gasping brother lay on top of her, having emptied himself inside her willing body, she reflected on what she had become. A wanton slut? Maybe. She didn't care. She felt loved and she felt happy. She loved her brother and she loved her father. They both loved her and both of them fulfilled her, though in different ways. She knew that she made both of them happy and gave them both great pleasure. They gave her great pleasure, too. Not just sexual, physical pleasure, but also the pleasure that only the love of a family member can give. Incest was truly best.

She smiled and winked at her father, who was peeping around the door. She mouthed, "I love you!" Marty grinned and went back to bed.
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