Family sex fest(26)

"Should I go, Daddy?" Cheryl said. "To get a dress, maybe?"

"No. Listen, sweetheart, you're so damn beautiful it's a crime to cover up anything on you," Brad said, his eyes devouring her body.

"Mmmmmm… thank you, Daddy," she murmured, straightening up more proudly. "You, uh… you're beautiful, too."

But she was staring only at her father's slowly swelling cock.

"Yes. I mean, no! Now, what are these awful things Jenny did?" Brad asked her.

"I can't. Oh, Daddy, I'd have to tell Momma, not you!" Cheryl said.

"But I'm your father!" Brad protested. "Oh well, maybe it can wait."

Her eyes still locked on her father's cock, the blonde knew it was slowly swelling, just the way her pussy did as she looked at the big meat. This growth of the prick made her want to stay with her father, and when he seemed to start putting their discussion off it worried her. She had to catch up.

"Daddy…?" she said.

"Yes, kitten," he said.

"I, uh. I could show you what Jenny did with Doug easier than I could tell you," she suggested.

"Well… maybe," Brad agreed.

Not too sure what he might be shown Brad was curious as to what mischief his younger daughter Jenny could have been into, so he cooperated with Cheryl.

"Show me," he finally said.

"We have to be in Jenny's room, Daddy," the naked young blonde said.

"Uh-huh," Brad said.

Cheryl turned and walked back into her sister's room waggling her perfect young ass in the sexy way that felt natural to her after fucking and sucking so much in the previous four days. Her father's eyes stayed on her swaying butt-cheeks, and she was glad he appreciated something about her ass-parts now that she had stopped playing shy.

At the near side of her sister's bed Cheryl crawled up onto it on her hands and knees, doing an animal stroll so as to make sure her pussy showed perfectly to her father from behind. She saw in the dresser mirror that its blonde muff and pink split shone in the bathroom's light, her pretty cunt looking clean and appetizing. It invited licks and kisses and she wished she could give them to herself-or maybe her daddy would finally do it. So for a few seconds, the beautiful girl posed with her thighs spread and her ass up high, still on her hands and knees and facing openly away from her wide-eyed, automatically adoring father.

Heat just naturally filled Brad's balls at this alluring sight. His big cock came up more than three-fourths solid, dribbling. There was no way he could stop it.

Cheryl rolled onto her back, propped her shoulders up on her elbows with her head raised, staring into her father's eyes, her luscious legs closed.

"Well, Daddy… uh… Jenny was like this, here… except…" she started to say.

"Yes, yes! Go on!" Brad said, forgetting nearly everything but the sight of his daughter's divinely made body. "Jenny was like that, except for what?"

"Well, her knees were way apart and up high and-Oh, should I really show you, Daddy?" Cheryl asked.

"Yes. Certainly. That's what we came in here for," Brad said.

She watched his prick flip up to total hardness as she gave him this wide-open view of her pussy, wondering if all the blood in his body was trying to pump out into his tool. Brad thought that might happen. His mouth watered and his dick dripped. That gorgeous blonde gash tempted him to drop to his knees at once and worship it with his lips and tongue. He wanted to kiss that budding little asshole just below the cunt, too.

Cheryl was overjoyed to see her father so excitedly hard-dicked. She hoped he would get so horny hot that he would punch her cherry out before he ever knew she had one. She stared admiringly at the solid prong. Her ready pussy swelled more as she watched the cock's faster jumps and longer drools, her cunt's button pulsing along with the fatly beating head of her father's prod. She wanted it all in her virgin snatch. But she worried a little whether she could take it and not show any pain. She kept on with her demonstration, her mind made up to go all the way.

"Yes! Jenny's boyfriend's boner was sticking out for her just like yours is, Daddy, only not nearly as big. But you aren't right. Doug was on his knees right between her feet and she had her legs hanging off of the side of this bed, like I'll do now," Cheryl instructed.

"Oh," Brad said.

She perched her ass on the edge of the mattress and dropped her feet to the floor. Quivering, her father got to his knees very close to her thighs. On the way down, he dropped the dripping head of his cock solidly in the gooey mouth of her cunt. It was a natural move. He had a picture already in his mind of Doug and Jenny in a happy fuck.

"Aaaaaaah," Brad sighed, his knob simmering in pussy-grease.