Family sex fest(29)

"Ah, Daddy, I love it! Love you! It's making me cum, Daddy! Oh! I'm cumming! CUMMING! Aaaaaggghhhh!" she cried.

She came, bucking sweet girl-jism out of her young cunt for her father to drink. And he drank, loving the treat, making Cheryl shudder and grunt, feeling her pussy spasm under his sucking, hungry mouth. Her white belly curved up and knotted as her once-virgin slit gushed hard, draining her limp.

"Oh, what a thundering cum! God, Daddy," she murmured weakly.

"But I have to cum, too, baby!" Brad gasped. "Can't hold it back!"

"Yes! Okay! But not in your hand, Daddy! Shoot it in my mouth!" Cheryl said, very excited by his nearly-cumming panic.

"What?" her father exclaimed.

"Shoot your jism in my mouth!" she repeated.

Dropping off the bed and pushing her father back a little, she was on her knees in a flash. Then she held her wide-open mouth close to the pulsing head of his dick.

About to crack up with lust, the sight of his beautiful blonde daughter's rounding pink lips so near the end of his loaded cock started Brad's balls tingling crazily, then spasming. Her stunning face enchanted him and her hungry look proved she wanted to eat his cum. He wanted to feed it to her. More than anything else, he wanted to jack his boiling cream into the delicate cup of her open mouth.

His hand blurred on his slick prick. His face twisted. His ass jerked and his cock bucked. A white stream of thick cum jetted from his dick's knob towards Cheryl's angelic face.

"There it is, baby! Jesus! Look out!" he said.

Cheryl hardly had time to realize this jism was flying. She saw a quick white flash and then blobs of cum squirted into her open mouth without wetting her lips at all. Heavy splats of sperm on her tongue and down her throat told her that a mouthful of ball-goo was coming, and she held her head still to catch it all. Her father held his self-blasting prick tight, watching his blasting wads collect in a milky pool over his daughter's teeth, his climax jolting his ass and spine and brains, his balls shrinking as they pumped cum.

Only the last drooling strings of her father's semen smeared Cheryl's chin when the shooting stopped. She tilted her face back, showing him how she's saved such a large donation of jims. Then she closed her lips with a happy smile and gulped the cream slowly down, shivering sexily, seeing her daddy get excited watching her swallow his fresh cum with such pleasure.

The warm jizz safely in her stomach, Cheryl sat back on her sister's bed, satisfied. She opened her mouth again, showing her father it was empty.

"See, Daddy, it's all gone. It's all down here now," she said, pointing to her belly. "And I feel lots better."

The blonde beauty lay back on the bed and spread her arms for him.

"Lay on me, Daddy. Rub on me and give me a nice sloppy kiss!" she coaxed.





Chapter Ten




Shaken out from their first cums together, Cheryl and her father finally broke their long slow kiss, rolled apart, then lay side-by-side, panting.

Cheryl saw that her father's cock wasn't standing up in its former massive pride. It looked as droopy and soft as it had been thick and solid, draped across his balls really shot down. She hoped it would stand up again easily.

This scene she was showing her dad about Jenny and Doug needed another girl because of the three-way that had happened in the bathroom that Saturday morning. Jenny would have to help her. It was right after Doug's jack-off in Jenny's mouth that Cheryl rattled the john's top by accident, got caught by Doug, then was held by him while Jenny licked her cunt and got her hot enough to let Doug fuck her up the ass while she stood off-balance by the john.

Cheryl's cunt started sizzling again as she thought about how good Jenny's mouth felt on her clit and gash that first time. Imagining her daddy playing Doug's part in the ass-fucking scene when he could watch her sister lap her out made the blonde doubly hot.

Watching Jenny's cute bod and seeing her lick my pussy should give Daddy a stone dick again. I'll go get that cock-hog out of the kitchen, she thought.

"Excuse me, Dad, I'm thirsty. Want anything from the fridge?" she asked.

Brad had his eyes closed, but opened them with some trouble, drained.

"No, angel," he said. "I'm shot down, but otherwise I'm okay."

"All right. Don't go away now," she said.

"If you promise to come back, I won't," he told her.

"You bet. I might even bring you a nice surprise," she answered.

She got up, left the bedroom and walked to the kitchen. Jenny was there, still naked. The pretty brunette sat reading a fuck-book at the table and giving herself an oily finger-job, hornily interested in the dirty story.

"Jenny, do you have to have sex on your mind all the time?" Cheryl asked.