Incest/Taboo The Lancaster Twins

Tears began to course down her cheeks. Jackson didn't ask her why. He knew why. He kissed them away. His own eyes began to water as he kissed his sister's tears. Her arms encircled him, her head burrowing into his bare chest. She squeezed him tightly. Then she looked up at his wonderful, loving face, reached and touched it tenderly, then, taking his hand, led him toward their place.

They waded out to the rock. Jackson was unsure if the "routine" was now going to change. Maybe they would just sit side by side and dangle their feet in the water, as they had several years ago, long before the touching ever began. But Jennifer took her regular place and motioned for him to join her.

Jackson was soon massaging her shoulders. She was praising him, telling him how good it felt and how she had missed it. He was, understandably, hesitant to try to touch her breasts but, to his amazement, when he started rubbing her sides, she reached back, unsnapped her bra, pulled it out from under her shirt, and lay it beside them. As his hands neared her braless breasts she suddenly pulled her tee shirt above her breasts and, grasping his hands, placed them on her bare breasts.

He was stunned. Was this what she really wanted, or was she just doing this for him? Still, his hands were on his sister's perfect tits! Her nipples were as hard as pebbles. He touched them. She pushed herself toward his hands. He very gently tweaked her nipples.

"That feels so good," she whispered. "I love this. I've never NOT loved it."

Jackson began to massage her breasts more aggressively. She wriggled against him, his hard cock pressed into her ass. "Oh Big Brother, you are taking such good care of your little sister," she enthused as she took his hands and moved them on her large, shapely, tits.

Jackson kissed her throat, the side of her neck, eliciting a moan from her. "Little Sister, I want to take care of you forever!" he said as he licked at her throat, then managed to turn her head so he could kiss her. Her tongue attacked him, insistently. She turned, as best she could, so that she could grasp his face, capture his tongue, and begin sucking it.

Suddenly she got up, grabbed his hands and said, "Let's move off this rock."

They made their way, hastily, to the spot they had lain on, a month before. Jennifer took her shirt off, folded it, and made a pillow of it. Jackson lay on top of her, trying not to put his whole weight on her, as he began to kiss her sweet face again, his hands running up her sexy body, playing with her naked breasts, tweaking her nipples.

"Suck them, please," she urged, literally pushing his head toward her magnificent breasts. "Suck your little sister's tits," she moaned, loving the sound of the words as they escaped her mouth. She rarely ever said anything really naughty -- when she did it gave her a thrill.

Jackson began to worship her bountiful mounds, licking and sucking and biting them. She loved everything he did and thrust them up at him eagerly. Why had she denied herself this pleasure? They were just tits. He wasn't making love to her. Why was this a lot different than just rubbing sore muscles?

Jackson looked up at her face, enjoying the pure bliss on her face. "How much do you love your Big Brother, Sis?" he groaned.

She gasped, not believing how good this felt. Had it felt this good when he did it before? It was amazing. "You have to ask?" she gasped. "I love everything you do to me!"

Jackson continued to suck and lick and massage. "Everything?" he managed.

She hugged his head to her breasts, the pleasure he was giving her totally unreal to her. "Everything! I want everything! I want it all!" she moaned.

Jackson reached to her shorts and began to unfasten them. She aided him by unfastening them, and shucking them down her legs as Jackson continued to suckle and bite her nipples. Jackson touched her sopping wet panties, pure lust coursing through his body. He stopped, moved between her legs and eagerly pulled her wet panties off of her.

He looked at his sister's almost shaved pussy. She had a tuft of hair at the very top, but her lips were bald. He dipped his head and kissed her swollen clit. "Ungggggggh!" she screamed, the electric shock of his lips on her most secret, and sensitive place almost sending her into orbit. She, of course, had never done this. Neither had he, but he instinctively wanted to kiss her there. He kissed her clit again and then licked it. "Unggggggggggh! Oh, fuck, Jackson!" she screamed.

"Is your Big Brother doing something wrong?" he asked, an almost sinister grin crossing his face.

"NOOOO!" she moaned as she began to move her naked ass off the ground, arching her crotch toward his face. "Don't stop, please?" she begged.

Jackson swiped his tongue, very slowly, across her clit. "OHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK!!! Unggghhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned, again. "Lick me!"

Jackson had no intention of stopping. He lay prone on the ground and licked her pussy from bottom all the way to her swollen clit. He was surprised that he loved her taste. He had never imagined that she would taste this good. Her sex was assaulting his taste buds and olfactory senses and he suddenly felt like a wild animal. He knew that she could not stop him not even if she wanted to.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH Jackie!" she screamed. "OHHH FUCKKKKK!" she moaned as she looked down at her brother as he began to lick her in earnest. She grabbed his head and began to push his face between her legs. Her legs closed tightly on the sides of his head as he flicked his tongue out, fucking it in and out of her wet hole.

He then sucked at her clit, causing her to turn on her side, pushing his face harder into her as she bucked her pussy vigorously into his face. "Ungggggggh!" she screamed. "Oh fuck, Jackie, I'm going to cum!"

Jackson was in a great deal of pain. His sister's strong thighs were clamped around his head. He felt as if he could not breathe. He could barely hear her cries of delight as he continued to suck at her clit and pussy with gusto, feasting on his delicious sister's sex. He was starved for her and, even if it killed him or maimed him, he couldn't stop -- he would never have his appetite for her sated. His hands were on her firm ass-cheeks as he continued to slurp at his delectable sister, swallowing her delicious juices, positive that this must be the most heavenly thing in the world. His senses were assaulted with her smell and flavor. He had to remind himself not to bite! His mind reeled.

"Jackieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she moaned. "Oh I am cummmmmmmmmmmming! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jennifer cried as she pulled even more fiercely at her brother's head as he continued to lick and suck at her pussy. She rolled on her back, opened her legs and grasped her breasts, viciously massaging them as she arched her pubic area at his face, over and over. He continued to lick. He took her clit in his mouth and sucked. "Fuck, Jackie!!! I can't... UNGGGGGGGGGH, YESSSSS, OH FUCK I'M CUMMING AGAIN!"

Then suddenly, she pushed him to the side and curled up in a fetal position. As Jackson crawled up next to her, she panted, "don't touch me." Then, after a few seconds, "not yet... give me a minute." She lay there, breathing deeply, having never experienced such violent and fulfilling orgasms in her life. This was a new thing, she mused. She hadn't cum like that during actual intercourse -- or ever! Maybe they could do this instead of fucking? Would that be as bad?

Jackson's balls were about to burst. He wanted to fuck his sister, but would settle for a hand job -- or anything that allowed him to get off. It was only fair. She had cum, more than once, and, apparently, they were good ones.

But much to his disappointment she sat up, started putting her clothes back on, and complained about how dirty she was from lying on the ground.

"Jen, you work on the farm every day. What's a little dirt?" he asked.

"This is more than dirt. You don't understand. I have to have a shower," she said. In the back of her mind she was thinking, 'you have to find a way to end this right now'.

Jackson grimaced, but he certainly was not going to whine about "fairness". After all, he had gotten to suck his naked sister's breasts and pussy. How could he expect more? And, besides, last time -- the only time -- they had done something like this, they ended doing even more when they got back to the house.

So the twins made their way back to the house and Jennifer called dibs on first shower. As she lathered up she reflected on what they had just done. Why had she allowed herself to get into another compromising position? But it was so good!! At least they didn't have sex. In fact, Jackson didn't even cum. Wait. What? She had not even thought of that. He must think her awfully selfish. She should have at least helped him stroke himself off, like last time. She finished her shower, gave Jackson the signal that it was his turn and went to her room.

Jackson had been tempted to go ahead and masturbate while she was in the shower, but resisted the temptation, remembering how last time turned out. He took his shower, his cock standing almost at full mast the entire time. He had to take care of it himself soon, unless, fingers crossed, Jennifer had something planned for him.

When he slid the shower door open, much to his consternation, she had closed her bedroom door. So, he would have to masturbate. Oh well. He had plenty of things to think about, so that was no big deal. He dried himself, put on his boxer briefs, combed his hair and stepped into his room. He closed the door and locked it -- he didn't want to be disturbed while jerking off, even by his sister. Then he noticed his sister laying on his bed, naked except for a pair of panties. She was smiling.

"I've been a bad sister," she said solemnly. "You have a problem," she nodded at his crotch, "and I feel responsible." She smiled again. "Come and lay right here." She patted the bed beside her.

Jackson did as he was told. As soon as he did, Jennifer rolled on top of him and they began to kiss again. Then Jennifer began to kiss his hairless chest and stomach, licking his navel and down to the elastic band of his boxer briefs. She tried sticking her tongue under the elastic, then grasped them and pulled them down and off of him. His cock, wet with pre-cum and fully engorged, sprang up.

"Oh, my, big brother," she said as she grasped it and admired it. "This looks good enough to eat!"

"Jen, please? Kiss it! Lick it! Put it in your mouth? Can you? Will you?" he gasped, in a panic of need.

"I don't know what to do... but I want to learn," she said, then smiled again as she continued to hold his cock.

"Lick it," he begged.

She bent forward, kissed his cock on the very tip, then stuck out her wet tongue and licked the frenulum. As Jackson gasped, she laved her wet tongue completely around the circumference of the head.

"Oh, Jenny, that is heaven!" he moaned.

His praise made her more enthusiastic. She bathed his entire prick with her tongue, then, holding his balls lightly, licked the hairy pouches gently. Jackson continued to groan and praise her. She wanted to put it in her mouth, and knew that all men loved that, but was unsure how to do it. She didn't want her teeth to hurt him, but she knew she couldn't get much of it in her mouth.

She moved so that she was between his legs. Then, holding his cock almost perpendicular with his body, she opened her mouth, bent her head and engulfed the head. Aware of her teeth, she closed her mouth a bit and swirled her tongue around his cock head.

"Jenny! Oh, Baby, that feels so good! You just don't know!"

She moved her mouth off of him. Breathlessly she said, "Oh, I do know. This couldn't be better than what YOU did to ME!" Then she put her mouth back on him, swirling her tongue again, loving the notion that her beloved brother's penis was in her mouth, but wondering how in the world anyone ever got the whole thing in their mouth. She sucked lightly, then swirled her tongue again and attempted to move her head down farther, engulfing another inch of his cock.

Jennifer knew that she couldn't possibly stuff much more of her brother's stiff cock in her mouth without gagging, but she was loving the feeling of it in her mouth. She particularly loved his reactions to every little lick or suction of her mouth. She felt drunk with power over him. She knew that she was in complete control and that she could entice him to beg for her to continue, were she so inclined. She wasn't. She loved it. She loved the idea that she was actually sucking a man's cock for the first time. She could feel her panties getting wet again. She loved this!

"Jen, I am gonna cum soon if you don't stop. I'll tell you when, okay?"

Jennifer wondered what it would be like to take his cum in her mouth. She certainly would be strangled if he shot as much as he did the first time she helped/watched him. Still, she wondered what it tasted like and intended to at least taste it. She took it out of her mouth, wetly licking his cock from bottom to top, then taking the head back in her mouth and giving it a light suction.

That did it. "Cumming, Jen! Cumming!"

Jennifer quickly moved her mouth off of his cock, holding it as big wads of his seed began to spew into the air. He continued to moan as she stroked him, jets of white-hot cum gushing out. As they began to abate, Jennifer placed her mouth over his erupting penis, allowing several small spurts to bathe her tongue. She nearly orgasmed as she realized how taboo this was. The taste wasn't good -- but it sure wasn't bad, and it was her brother! She eagerly sucked, wanting more of it. She let his cock slide out and opened her mouth, showing the cum on her tongue. Then she swallowed and watched for his response.

"Oh, Baby Sister, that was unbelievable," he enthused as her took her hand and pulled her up to lay with him. "I love you so much, Jenny," he said, as he kissed her yet again.

The twins lay there together, naked, until they fell asleep. Jennifer awoke an hour later and, leaving her brother, went to her room.

Jackson had a ballgame that night. Some of the teachers with whom Shana taught got together a couple of times during the summer for dinner, so she was gone as well. That left Jennifer and her dad alone, which was relatively rare. Jennifer had looked forward to getting Tom to herself, but after what had happened between her and Jackson that day, it was hard to get that off of her mind. Every time she thought about being naked with him, he licking her, or tasting his cum, it made her body buzz. She felt some guilt, sure, but not as much as if they had had sex. She tried not to think about it, but she knew she wanted a repeat of the day's activities.

Tom had also looked forward to an evening with his beautiful daughter. They loved watching movies together and Jennifer had chosen "Young Frankenstein", an old movie that both of them liked. Tom thought it was probably the funniest movie he had ever watched.

Jennifer popped a frozen pizza in the oven and bounded upstairs. She saw no harm in putting on her "jammies" (what she called her usual tee shirt and panties -- no bra) to eat pizza and watch TV with her Dad. She certainly never worried about him looking at her inappropriately. Secretly she thought he was one of the sexiest men on earth and if he saw her as sexy, what was the harm?

They sat on the couch, munching the pizza, watching the movie, laughing. They even rewound a few of their favorite scenes to watch again. Without thinking, Jennifer was sitting with one knee up and the other leg folded under her. The crotch of her panties was completely visible to her dad, who was beginning to notice.

As Tom sat there he thought, for the thousandth time, how incredibly sexy his daughter was. She was so much like her mother when they had first met. He knew that she probably should never dress this way in front of him, but he sure wasn't going to complain. She was sitting there so nonchalant, her panties showing. He could clearly see the outline of her breasts -- were her nipples always hard? It was difficult to keep his mind on the movie. He wondered if Shana would be in the mood for sex tonight. If so, he could imagine it was Jennifer he was fucking. Shana was a bit kinky -- she might even like it if he told her he was thinking about Jennifer.

They finished the movie, then watched the news for a while. Jennifer was drowsy and fell asleep, her head in Tom's lap. He stroked her hair and marveled at how beautiful his daughter was. Beautiful and sexy. Her body was unbelievable. She was flawless. He allowed his eyes to roam over her long, well-shaped legs. The shirt had ridden up to reveal her panties again. He longed to peel them off of her and eat her fresh young pussy. Shana loved when he did that, and always had. He remembered the first time he did that, before they were married. He remembered how Shana had reacted, how she nearly knocked his teeth out with her violent bucking as he tongued her sweet young pussy. His cock was hard as a rock as he viewed his daughter and thought what he would love to do with her.

He finally woke her. "Jen, honey? Time for bed. You're all conked out, Sweetie."

Jennifer moaned. "Daddy, can you carry me to bed?"

Tom reflected that he hadn't carried her up the stairs in several years -- since she was a little girl. She was, most definitely, a full grown woman now. She probably weighed 130 pounds, more or less, he thought. He stood, reached underneath her, and easily picked her up. One of his hands was on her sweet bottom. He carried her up the stairs as Jennifer sleepily grinned at him.

As he laid her on her bed, she noticed how his shorts were tented out. He obviously had an erection -- a few weeks earlier she wouldn't have noticed. She wondered what it would look like hard. She had seen it a few times in its flaccid state when she peeped on him.

Tom leaned over and kissed her forehead, turned out her light, and went downstairs. He couldn't wait for Shana to get home. He had not felt as horny as he felt at that moment in many years.

Despite how sleepy she was, Jennifer was turned on, yet again. She had promised herself to keep her mind on things that are good and pure and not on sex, but she couldn't get her mind off of it. Her sexuality was heightened, exponentially, since she had done things with Jackson. She had not planned on doing anything sexual with Jackson again -- but that very day he had licked and sucked her wet pussy until she came again and again; and then she had sucked and licked his big cock until it spurted -- and she had tasted it -- and even though her first impression of the taste wasn't that great, she felt now that she wanted to taste it again. It was almost as if there was something in it that had altered how her brain worked. These kind of thoughts rushed to and fro through her mind. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to be a good girl, but she was horny for sex and now, she realized, she was thirsty for cum. That thought was such a turn on!

In time, she fell asleep, but heard Jackson when he went into the bathroom and turned the shower on. He was always so dirty after playing baseball. She got up and walked to the bathroom door. Finding it unlocked, she opened it and returned to her bed. If Jackson was tired he would just ignore it and go to bed. If not, they could have a 'conversation', she thought. She couldn't get the thoughts of what had happened earlier in the day with Jackson -- and of her Dad's obvious boner after he carried her up to bed - out of her mind.

Jackson noticed the open door and knew it was a signal from his sister. He eagerly went into her darkened room and, feeling for her bed, crawled in with her. As his eyes adjusted, he could make out her outline as she sat up. He could see her remove her shirt and reach for him. They kissed as he felt of her breasts. She reached down and finding that he was wearing boxer briefs, pulled at them, signaling that he was to remove them, as he eagerly did.

Even though Jackson was very tired, his cock was fully engorged with desire for his sister. Jennifer was kissing down his body, again. What was she doing? Whatever it was, he was very happy about it. Then her wonderful mouth was warmly washing his cock. She was kissing and licking it all over. Could anything really be better than this?

"Do you like this, Jackie?" she whispered in a sultry, sexy voice.

"Jenny, I love this. Do you like it?"

She put about 3 inches of his cock in her mouth, just letting it sit in the warm wetness while she licked around the head. Grasping it and removing it, she whispered, "I have thought about this ever since this afternoon. I want to taste it again. But tell me when, okay?"

Who was this girl? Was she actually telling him that she liked the taste of his cum? "I will, Baby. Ohhhhhh, that's so gooooooood. Yes, sweet Jenny, suck me off."

Jennifer warmed to her task, unbidden jolts of lust coursing through her body. She wanted to fuck him so badly! But she wasn't going to do that. She wanted to drink his cum. That was his essence. This was the perfect way to show him how much she loved him. She wanted to drink him; to ingest him. She stuffed as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, maybe a little over half of it, and allowed her saliva to coat it as she moved her head up and down while stroking it with her hand. There was so much saliva that it made a distinct, slapping sound as she moved her fist up and down over his organ. She went as far down on his delicious cock that she could, licking and sucking at it, in a frenzy of lust for her brother's cum. She wanted it. She needed it. She had to have it. She knew that she was now a cum-slut for her brother. That thought thrilled her.

"Jenny," he gasped. "Here it comes. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She kept his cock in her mouth, but aimed it at the roof of her mouth, trying to avoid it shooting directly into her throat. She knew immediately that there was not going to be nearly as much as there was earlier, and for that she was grateful. Still, there was plenty. The warm, gooey liquid continued to spurt into her greedy mouth as Jackson continued to moan, his hand resting lightly on his sister's head. Her mouth was full of cum, so she swallowed, liking the feel of the warmth as it went down her throat. She kept licking and lightly sucking at his cock as it began to deflate. She took it out of her mouth and licked at all the excess cum, eager to drink every drop of the wonderful, brotherly nectar. Then she rubbed his cock on her face and kissed it.

She crawled up to lay next to him. Jackson was panting. "I know this sounds slutty, but I love doing that for you," she whispered.

"I can't believe you swallow it," he said, between breaths.

"I love you, Jackie. If I didn't, that would be just gross. But since it's you, it's my new favorite food," she giggled.

"So, how often can I feed you?" he smiled.

"I want it every day, as many times as you want," she said as she kissed his ear.

"You're shitting me," he laughed.

"Well, I like it, and it doesn't make me feel as guilty," she said. After a pause she continued, "I might change my mind, but if I do, I'll tell you."

"Fair enough," he said as he reached to feel between her legs. She was sopping wet. "Do you want me to...?"

She leaned over to turn on the bedside light. She opened the drawer and took out the hairbrush. "Would you kiss me down there while I use my friend?" she asked, timidly.

Jackson got between her legs, touching her pussy lips and stroking her clit. He inserted a finger, carefully, inside her. She was so tight! He leaned forward to lick at her clit. She emitted a sound of delight, then grabbed a handful of the sheet and pressed it to her mouth to muffle the sound. She opened her legs, pulled them back and began to rub the hairbrush on her clit. She looked at Jackson, loving the way he watched her as she began to penetrate herself with the hairbrush handle.

"This feels wonderful!" she moaned. "You felt even better, inside me, but this is sooooooooo goooood," she said as she closed her eyes and pulled her knees up until they rested on her magnificent breasts, opening herself to Jackson's lewd gaze. "I love you looking at me, Jackie! It makes me so hotttt!" She began to saw the hairbrush handle in and out more rapidly.

Jackson kissed and licked around her hand as she fucked herself with the hairbrush. He laved at her clit until Jennifer was trembling with her impending orgasm. Suddenly she lay the hairbrush aside and whispered "Eat me out, Jackie! Eat my horny cunt!"

Jackson's prick was painfully hard again as he began to fuck her pussy with his tongue, literally rubbing his face in the aromatic juices of his beloved sister's cunt. He sucked at her clit, then grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed his face tightly into her delicious, wet, cuntal crease, fucking his tongue as deeply into his sister as he possibly could. He longed to fuck his hard prick into her. It would be heaven, but he was going to always do exactly what she wanted and no more.

Jennifer continued to moan and groan in obvious delight, her body on the verge of a massive orgasm. She wanted his cock in her so bad that she was on the brink of begging him to fuck her. Would it really be that much worse than what they were doing? It was a good time of the month -- her period was just a few days away. She couldn't get pregnant. Her body needed sex -- this was delicious, wonderful, marvelous, but nothing could ever compare to her beautiful brother making love to her with his long, stiff cock. Oh, it would feel soooo good! They would both love it so much. He could cum inside her! Why was she denying them both this ultimate pleasure?

She suddenly put her hand on his head, stopping him. She moved out from under him and motioned for him to lay down. She lay on him, kissing his face, not minding the taste of her own pussy. She moved so that he could lick and suck her breasts as she threw her leg over his body, then settling so that her drenching wet pussy rubbed his pulsing, rock-hard cock. Jackson played with her breasts, tweaking the nipples.

Jennifer closed her eyes for a moment as she moved her body so that his cock rubbed against her orgasm-starved pussy. Putting one foot flat on the bed, she pushed herself up slightly, reached to grab his cock and inserted the head into her opening. Satisfied that it was in position, she gazed at her brother's handsome face, then slowly sank onto him, feeling his thickness stretching her, loving the sensation more than anything she had ever felt. Closing her eyes again, she sank all the way down. He was in her all the way. She imagined that he was hitting her cervix.

"Ohhhhhhhh," she mewled. "Ohhhhh, it's so good. Oh I love it." She reached to touch his face, knowing that this was pure love. His cock was meant to be where it was now, and she would never deny him, nor herself again. She began to push herself up and down, allowing his cock to come nearly all the way out and then slamming back down on him. She moved her hips in a circle, imagining that she was screwing him deeper inside her. "So good, so good, so good, so good," she chanted as she gyrated her body on her brother's cock.

Jackson was mesmerized. Jennifer was fucking him and she was obviously loving it. It was better than last time because he wasn't having to fight to keep from cumming. He fucked up at her, trying to match her rhythm.

Jennifer stopped. She squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock, hard. It was delightful! She smiled at her brother as she did this. "I want you on top now," she stated as she pulled herself off of him and lay down, her legs spread, wantonly. "Fuck me, please?" she whispered in that sultry voice.

Jackson lay between her legs as she reached for his cock, placing it at her opening. He pushed and entered her, her slippery, tight cunt welcoming him as she gasped in pleasure. "Oh, Jackie. I love fucking you. I love your cock in me!" she said as she pulled his face down so she could kiss him. She sucked at his tongue as she hunched up at him in a frenzy of fuck-lust. He fucked her deep and hard. Her long legs encircled him, her heels on his butt as she gave herself to him, wallowing in the joy of their incestuous mating.

Then it hit her. Her orgasm shook her like an earthquake. She emitted sounds of pure ecstasy, causing Jackson to put his hand over her mouth as he began to empty himself into her starving pussy. Jennifer put her feet flat on the bed, fucking up at him in a maniacal frenzy, grasping at him, scratching him, sucking and licking at his face.

Then they collapsed on the bed, both twins gasping for air. Jennifer glanced over and saw Jackson's wet cock, half deflated, coated in her juices. She got on all fours and greedily took him into her mouth, sucking the delicious juices of their lovemaking into her mouth, savoring them, swallowing them. Then she licked and sucked at his wet, juice-coated balls. She was a sex maniac, she decided. And she didn't care. She could never get enough of it.

Meanwhile, Shana had gotten home. Tom was still up, watching TV. He greeted her, asked her about her evening, then related, in detail his evening with Jennifer.

As Tom told her about his evening her mind went back to the night that she had spent, naked, with her own father, long ago. She had thought about that, and the subsequent months afterward, months in which she delighted in teasing him, knowing that he was thoroughly enjoying it, but that he would never cross the unspoken line. She had always loved the fantasy of dad-daughter incest ever since. Her breasts were tingling and she knew that she was wet.

"I am so horny, Tom," she whispered into his ear as she put her arms around him. "Are you going to call me by her name when you fuck me?"

Tom held her at arm's length. "You get off on this kind of thing don't you?" he laughed.

"Are you complaining?"

"No. Not at all. I love everything about you, especially your mind." He paused. "But your body is pretty fantastic!"

Shana led him to the bedroom, shut and locked the door, and began to undress. When she was down to her panties and bra she stepped into the bathroom and put her hair into a pony tail, like her daughter often wore. They were similar in height and weight, but Shana was blonde and blue eyed while Jennifer had Tom's dark features.

Tom was deliciously naked and hard when she entered the bedroom. "Oh, Daddy, that thing is so big," she said in a little girl voice, then laughed and said, "I want you!"

She took her panties and bra off and climbed into bed with her husband. They kissed, then Tom flipped her onto her back and began to suck and lick at her breasts. He had always loved her breasts, knowing that she loved having them fondled, sucked, and licked. She even enjoyed him just gazing at them. His wife was the tiniest bit of an exhibitionist and he loved looking at her. She was beautiful and he knew she would always be so in his eyes. To him, her great physical beauty was secondary. He loved who she was, what she stood for, what her values were, and how she always put other people before herself. That was her character and it was unwavering. He adored her, no matter what. He felt blessed that his perfect wife was also beautiful. He often wondered how he was so lucky.

Shana reached to play with his massive cock. She had never had sex with another man, but she had seen pictures and even videos of men. None of them compared with Tom. Not even her very sexy Daddy. Tom's cock was 9 inches of thick man-meat. She had not gotten completely used to its size for several months after they got married. When he took her virginity, it was a painful experience, but Tom had gone as slowly and been as careful as he could. It turned out to be wonderful and she fondly thought back on it.

Tom kneeled and put his face between her legs. "Daddy, eat me," she teased, as he began to suck and lap at her wet pussy. He wondered if his daughter's pussy tasted this good. He licked at her clit as she guided his head, moving her hips to grind herself into his face. "Oh, Tom! That feels so gooood! I want to suck your cock!"

Tom swapped places with her, watching her incredibly beautiful face as she went down on him. It had taken years of dedicated practice for his wife to get this good at giving head. She had always been enthusiastic, but hadn't been able to get very much of his incredibly thick member into her mouth. She had learned to keep her teeth from interfering and had learned to relax her throat muscles, allowing more of her husband's cock into her mouth. She loved giving head and the more pleasure she could give him, the better. She loved him so much and she wanted to always maximize their sexual experiences.

Shana took 6 inches of his spectacular truncheon into her mouth, the head threatening to penetrate into her throat. This was the part of her technique that she had sought to improve and she loved to demonstrate her skill to him. It wasn't physically pleasurable, of course, but knowing that she was giving him so much pleasure sometimes actually gave her an orgasm. She stifled her gag reflex as she forced her head downward, her jaws as wide open as possible. She could feel the head of his cock entering her throat, making it impossible for her to draw a breath. Somehow this choking feeling made her feel euphoric.

"Oh, Little Girl, you are taking Daddy's dick in your throat!" Tom enthused, playing along with Shana's game.

That was so sexy to her that she felt her cuntal muscles clench, almost orgasming. She came up off of him, gasping for air. "Fuck me, Daddy!" she said breathlessly. She lay down on the bed, always preferring the missionary position to others, and opened her legs. "Give me your big Daddy-dick!" she demanded.

Tom groaned as he eagerly positioned himself between her legs and began to feed his gargantuan cock into his wife's sopping pussy. "Can you take Daddy?" he teased.

"OHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK, Tom -- uh, Daddy! How does it just keep getting better?" she squealed as he began to fuck her in earnest, pushing ever harder to get the full length of his huge cock into his lovely wife. "OHHHH fuck, what a HORSE COCK!" she enthused, knowing that he loved when she bragged on his size. It was easy to do! She loved how big he was and thought she must be one of the luckiest women in the world. She wondered if her son would ever be hung like the stallion that was his father.

"You like it, Jenny?" he asked, saying his daughter's name to get Shana's reaction.

"Fuck, Tom, that is so fucking sexy," she moaned. "Fuck your daughter! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little girl!"

Tom couldn't hold out any longer. His sexy, gorgeous wife, who was so wild and kinky was goading him into role-playing that he was fucking his equally sexy and gorgeous daughter. It was too much! He began to shoot his load into Shana's spasming pussy as she squealed in delight. She was biting his neck and scratching his back as her own orgasm consumed her.

"CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGG!!!!!!" she practically yelled, not caring if her voice echoed throughout the entire house. "Oh, Baby, I'm cumming so goooooooooood!" she groaned as her body shook. Her eyes were closed and she was thinking of her own father.​