Tom Allison

The family_s four-way suck

CHAPTER ONE

"One: empty liquor bottles littered on the front seat of the car. Two: three half-naked girls in the back seat."

Steve Madison held up his hand and counted out the offenses on his fingers, while his teenaged daughter looked up at him sullenly.

"Three: one of the girls was in the act of… the act of sodomy when the squad car rolls into the drive-in. And four: all three boys and all three girls – including you, especially you – are sassy and uncooperative to the officers who brought you home, even though it's an absolute wonder that they didn't arrest you!"

His eyes smoldering, Steve folded his arms across his chest and looked furiously down at his daughter. He was in his early forties and there was some grey in his temples, but he still had the overall rugged appearance of the football star he'd been in college, and he was still capable of plenty of anger. He was particularly angry now. It was almost two in the morning, and Steve had barely had time to dress when the police had called him to come in and identify his daughter. Tammy had been picked up for being "drunk and disorderly", as the police put it, at a drive-in. And it wasn't the first time she'd been in trouble.

"Now, all I want to know is what in God's name you have to say for yourself," Steve concluded furiously. "I am at my absolute limit with you. For the past two years you have ignored my authority as a parent, you have gone running off with any boy who wanted to date you, you have come home so drunk that you could hardly walk. And now this! Tammy, what possible explanation can you give me for tonight's behavior?"

"I can give you a real good explanation, Daddy," Tammy said evenly. "I like to fuck!"

"You like to… you like to what?" Steve sputtered, reddening brightly.

Tammy brushed the straight brown hair out of her wide blue eyes and looked at her father defiantly. She was still drunk enough to be careless, and she didn't like being ordered around.

"You heard me. I like to fuck! That's the only reason I went out with them! I don't give a shit about the drinking! I like to get my pussy fucked!"

"What?" Steve was practically shrieking now, and his fists were clenched tightly at his sides. "You shut your filthy mouth! You, you…"

"Slut? Is that what you want to call me, Daddy?"

Shamelessly Tammy ran her hands up her sleek thighs and lithe hips, making her father look at the lush curves that were so mouthwateringly developed for a girl who stood only five-feet-three.

"Well, what's so bad about that? Shit, I know why guys like to go out with me!"

Tammy arched her back as she lay on the bed, then wantonly caressed her big tits through the blouse. Steve gasped as he watched. Tammy's tits were obscenely oversized for her girlish frame, two firm D-cup melons that jiggled provocatively in the most restrictive of brassieres and had earned her the name of "Big Tits Tammy". But the first thing she'd done at the drive-in was to let a boy take her bra off, and she knew that her father was now staring at her huge, fat nipples through her top.

"They like my big tits, Daddy! Lots of girls would do the shit I do if they had big tits like mine! Guys like to suck on them and I like to get 'em sucked – at least before they put their big, fat hard-ons in my horny pussy!"

"You shut up!" By now Steve was trembling with rage. He glanced nervously at the bedroom door, as if afraid that Tammy's big brother Johnny or her mother Lana might overhear. "You shut your filthy mouth this instant!"

"And I've got a real tight, juicy pussy too, Daddy!" Tammy continued brazenly. Licking her lips, she pulled aside the crotch of her shorts, displaying a thick mass of darkbrown cunt hair. She started to hump her full, round ass suggestively off the bed. "I'll bet you'd like to fuck a tight, juicy cunt like mine! Wouldn't you?"

"I told you to shut up!"

Tammy gasped as her father leaned forward, slapping her sharply across the cheek. Immediately Steve was sorry, and his expression changed as he stepped back from the bed. It was one of the few times he'd ever hit her, but he was still very, very mad.

"Now, I don't want to hear one more word out of you," Steve said, fighting to control his voice. "From this moment onward, you can consider yourself grounded. Indefinitely grounded to his house, except for school." Tammy shrugged. Her father had grounded her lots of times.

"This time I mean it, young lady! I am going to instruct your mother, your uncle and your cousin, Bridget, to keep a close watch on you. If you so much as step out of this house without permission, you can say bye-bye to that car I promised you for your birthday."

"No, Daddy!" Tammy immediately sat up! Her father had never threatened to take her car away before. "Aw, Daddy, you promised me that car! You can't…"

"I said shut up!" Steve interrupted harshly. "My word is final! I have had it up to here with you, Tammy! God only knows why you couldn't be a decent, obedient girl like…"

"Like my cousin, Bridget," Tammy interrupted, in a sing-song voice.

"Yes, like your cousin, Bridget!" Steve roared. He stepped out of the room, pointing an accusing finger at his daughter. "Now remember what I said! You are grounded!" Then he left, slamming the door behind him.

Tammy groaned and swore obscenities at her father under her breath. Then she absentmindedly started to rub her hot pussy through her shorts. She was in a particularly bad mood now, and it wasn't just because she'd been grounded. Tammy hated being reminded of her cousin. Bridget was just her age, though she looked younger, a slim girl with long, blonde hair and an innocent face. She and Tammy's Uncle Cal, Steve's brother, had moved in with them when Cal's company had relocated to their area.

Cal and Bridget lived in the two-room cottage on the Madison property behind the main house. Sometimes they ate dinner with Steve, Lana, Johnny and Tammy, and sometimes they fixed dinner for themselves on the cottage's hot plates. Tammy knew that Bridget was all right, but she seemed like such a fucking goody-goody. She never got in trouble. Tammy wondered what Bridget did when she got horny, if she ever got horny at all.

Tammy knew how often her own pussy got horny – it was horny right now!

Wincing, the big-titted teenager hurriedly stripped off her shorts, baring her very hairy, very tight cunt. A quick dip of her fingers into the pouting pink slit confirmed her suspicions – it was literally dripping with cream. She was dying to get fucked. Goddamn the fucking cops, Tammy thought miserably. If they'd just come twenty minutes later George would have had the chance to give her the fucking she needed. As it was, all she'd had a chance to do was suck his prick, and that wasn't enough, not nearly enough.

Tammy considered the grounding and considered how long it would be before her next fuck. Then she started to finger-fuck herself, splaying her shapely thighs wide as she rubbed her clit. Goddamn it! She knew she couldn't take a chance on the car! Her father might keep her inside for months! What was she going to do? Of course, she could always fuck him! Tammy giggled and finger-fucked herself faster, using her left hand to pump two fingers into her clinging pussy as her right thumb pleasured her clit. There was no shame in the thought of fucking her father. Tammy had known she wanted to make it with him for years, ever since she'd seen that big prick he had one day when he came out of the shower.

He had a hard-on tonight, Tammy thought, or at least a partial hard-on. The wanton brunette moaned as she remembered the way her father had looked at her stacked figure, the bulging of his cock obvious through his slacks. She got closer and closer to cumming as she imagined her daddy's long, meaty cock spearing wetly into her horny cunt…

CHAPTER TWO

"Aw, Daddy, put on more of the cream!" Bridget squealed. "You've got such a big cock!"

The slim, blonde teen was spread-eagled on the bed in their little cottage, her ankles crossed around her father's back and his huge, fat cock crammed up her curly haired cunt. Moaning as his prick throbbing in her pussy, thirty-eight-year-old Cal hurriedly applied more cream to the cock-filled lips of his daughter's cunt, dipping his fingers into the economy-sized jar of Albolene by the bed. Bridget had a very tight pussy, and Cal had a very fat cock. Sometimes they used up a whole jar in just a couple of days!

"Okay, Daddy!" Bridget let her head fall back to the sheets, groaning as her father's prick poked deeper into her cunt hole. "That's good! Now start fucking me again! You're gonna make me cum!"

Cal supported the weight of his torso on outstretched arms, looking lovingly down at his naked daughter. The lights were on and Bridget looked so sexy and beautiful. Sometimes, even in the middle of a good fuck, he had to pause to thank goodness for the privacy of the backyard cottage. They needed lots of seclusion to partake of a pleasure as illicit as incest. Cal had been fucking his daughter for a year now, and he knew he never wanted to give up the joys of her tight, eager cunt. It had turned her into such a good, obedient girl, too. She didn't have to go out with boys when she knew she'd have her daddy's prick to fuck every night.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" Bridget pulled him down against her, so that his hairy chest crushed her stiff-nippled tits. "My pussy's so wet. Fuck me, fuck me!"

Cal cradled his head between his daughter's neck and shoulder, groaning as he felt the wet pressure of her pussy walls sucking around his cock. Then he resumed the steady fuck rhythm, pounding his stone-hard prick in and out of her juicy cunt.

Bridget slid her slim legs higher up his muscular body, wrapping her ankles together around the middle of his back. Feverishly her ass bounced off the bed, avidly pounding her wet pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock.

"You fuck me so good, Daddy! Haaarder! Aww, Daddy, I wanna cum."

Groaning with pleasure, Cal started to fuck his daughter's juicy pussy as hard as he could. In and out his big prick sawed, spearing deeper into her pussy with every stroke. His cock head touched the opening of her womb, sending spasming thrills through his daughter's body. Their bellies slapped sweatily together and the bed creaked loudly as the fucked noisily.

"I'm cumming, Daddy!" Suddenly Bridget wrapped her arms around his shoulders, clawing his back with her long nails. "Unh! Can't staaaand it! Fuck my cunt, Daddy, fuck it hard! I'm cuuummmiiinnggg!"

The cum gushed through her naked body, making her asshole pucker as her pussy contracted rhythmically around her father's big cock. Cal fucked her hard and fast through the spasms of her cum, groaning as her slippery cunt tunnel milked his cock. But his prick was still hard inside her when she finally stopped humping beneath him.

"Okay, Daddy. Take it out now!"

"But I still need to cum!" Cal didn't want to, but slowly withdrew his prick and winced as the rock-hard shaft oozed pre-cum onto his daughter's sweating belly.

Bridget giggled and pinched her father's rosy cock head. "I know, Daddy! But I want to give you a blow-job! I need a cum cocktail tonight."

Cal followed his daughter into the bathroom, his massive prick throbbing stiffly before him. He knew that after she cleaned the lube out of her pussy, she'd want her pussy sucked. Then it would be his turn for total relief.

"Oh, Daddy, clean me good," Bridget purred. "I love the way your fingers feel on my cunt."

Bridget stood naked in the bathtub, soap suds covering her lower belly and pussy triangle. Kneeling on the floor by the tub, Cal pushed his fingers gently into her pussy to clean out the traces of Albolene. This was such a regular form of foreplay for them that they even used a special soap that wouldn't irritate the tender folds of Bridget's pussy.

"Ummmm, Daddy!" Bridget flexed her pussy muscles around her father's probing fingers. "I love it when you get me all clean like this."

Cal carefully washed his daughter's pussy completely, then soaped up her ass cheeks and thrust a finger into her asshole. Bridget hornily rocked her ass as he cleaned her asshole too, finger-fucking into the puckered ring with a soapy finger.

"Okay, honey," he said softly. "Down we go."

Cal turned on the water and his daughter lay down in the tub, positioning herself under the gushing stream, her feet on the tiled wall and her pussy writhing under the lukewarm flow. A minute later, Cal shut off the water and Bridget rose eagerly to her feet.

"Okay, Daddy! Now you get to dry me off!"

Cal retrieved the fresh towel and carefully toweled off his daughter's luscious figure, taking special care with the matted triangle of her pussy. Then Bridget stepped onto the throw rug on the bathroom floor.

"Here comes the good part, Daddy." She stretched out on her back, wiggling her ass on the rug seductively. Then she spread her legs wide apart, showing her father the clean, glistening lips of her pussy.

"Suck it for me Daddy!" Bridget lightly fingered herself, squeezing the plump, pouting lips of her cunt together. "Suck my cunt and make it all juicy again."

Cal stretched out on his belly and groaned as he buried his head between his daughter's legs. Already the pungent aroma of fresh cunt cream seeped from her pussy slit, making his prick throb painfully as he savored the smell of his daughter's cunt. He thrust his hands under her lithe hips, gripping the cheeks of her horny ass. Then he thrust his tongue deep inside her hairy pussy hole, spreading the pink slit wide. Immediately Bridget started to hump her ass, grinding and thrusting her pussy onto her father's face. "That's so good, Daddy! Suck it for me! Make my cunt cum!"

Cal massaged her humping ass cheeks for a minute, then pulled them away and used his fingers to spread the glistening folds of her pussy. Holding them open, he tongued out the pink interior of her pussy, cleaning off the fuck-juices as they drooled from the depths of her cunt channel. "Unnngghhh!" Whimpering, the horny blonde humped her ass faster, pulling her father's hair. "Lick it, Daddy! Lick my clit!"

The sensitive nubbin was swollen at the top of her cunt slit, protruding from the soft, flowering folds. Cal pushed his tongue up her throbbing pussy and wrapped it around her clit like a slippery eel. He alternated between licking it and kissing it, occasionally flicking his tongue on the tip. "Ahhhhh! I love it, Daddy! Ahhhhh!"

Bridget's face softened into a dreamy smile of sexual pleasure. She closed her eyes and rested her cheek on the floor, continuing to hump her ass as her father's tongue brought her closer and closer to cumming.

Cal knew just what his daughter liked and he wanted to make her cum hard, so he'd be able to lick up all of her hot fuck-juices. His tongue moved on her clit, making it grow and pulse hornily. Then he slid the fingers of his free hand to her hairy pussy. It was by now completely dripping with fuck-oil, as sticky as it had been before the bath. Cal pushed his fingers all the way into her throbbing pussy and started to finger-fuck her as he licked her clit.

"Nuuunhhh! I'm gonna cum, Daddy! Oh fuck, now put your finger in my ass!"

That was the last pleasure, the one that always put the insatiable Bridget over the edge. Stiffening his finger, Cal pushed it between her ass cheeks until it touched her puckered, hairless ring. Slowly he slid it all the way into her asshole, feeling the rubbery sheath compress around it tightly.

Immediately Bridget's dreamy smile contorted to a grimace of extreme arousal, clawing the back of her father's neck, Bridget humped her ass uncontrollably off the bathroom floor. "Yes, Daddy! Stick your finger up my ass. Play with my pussy, lick it, suck it… awwww, Daaaaaddy, I'm cuuumiiiinnnnggggg!" Her cunt throbbed into orgasm, juicing heavily as the pouting lips gushed out their reservoir of fuck-juice. Now Cal alternated between licking her clit and stabbing his tongue into her pulsating fuck hole; the best part of sucking his daughter off was being able to lick up all the cream that came out of her cunt.

"Ungggghhhh!" Bridget grit her teeth as she continued to hump and buck, spasming sharply as the last cum peaks shot through her body. "Oh, Daddy! Fuck… ahhh."

Slowly she let her reddened ass cheeks fall back to the floor. For a long time she lay there spread-eagled, panting and sighing as her naked father continued to clean up the stray drops of oil from her throbbing cunt.

"Okay, Daddy," she said finally. "It's your turn now. I can't wait any longer. I want your big prick in my mouth!"

Cal rose to his feet, walked to the toilet and sat down on it, his hairy legs spread and his massive prick pulsing stiffly on his stomach. The combination of fucking and sucking his pretty daughter had made his prick as hard as a bone, painfully loaded with cum and blood. But the wait had been worth it. Hot pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock as he watched his daughter crawl over, kneeling on the floor before the toilet. His daughter gave the best, hardest suck-job he'd ever had in his life! "It's nice and stiff for my mouth, Daddy!"

Giggling, the eager blonde wrapped her fist tightly around the veined trunk of her father's cock. Eagerly she jacked on it, moving her fist fast and hard, making more cock juice dribble out of the tip. "Are your balls nice and full of cum? Am I going to get a belly full of your jism, Daddy? You know how much I love your jizz!" Cal groaned and nodded his head. Then he thrust his fingers in his daughter's long blonde hair, pulling down, signaling her to begin the blow-job.

Bridget pushed her tight fist to the root of his cock, holding it in position. For a minute she just licked up and down the throbbing shaft, teasing her father, making him as hot as she could. Her tongue danced around his ball bag, titillating the hairy sac. She briefly took one cum-congested globe into her mouth and sucked it hard. "Ahhhh!" The cock cream was oozing freely from the tip of Cal's prick, making his spongy knob slippery with drooling cum. "So good, honey! Suck it now! I can't wait anymore! Suck Daddy's hard cock!"

Bridget paused again to lick the bridge of flesh between his balls and his asshole. Then she gradually moved her mouth up to the knob of his cock again, showering the shaft with kisses along the way. Opening her mouth wide, the horny blonde made a lewd smacking sound as she engulfed the first several inches of her father's cock. The knob pushed past her tonsils, nearly choking her. But a year of daily cock-sucking had taught her to fight back the reflex, flaring her nostrils to breathe when her mouth was stuffed by his prick.

"Ahhh, God!" Hungrily, Cal looked down at his daughter's face, her lips stretched to bursting as they tightly compressed his cock. "That's good, honey! Now suck on it! Daddy needs to cum!" Bridget moved her head from side to side, again nearly choking herself as she crammed another inch of his meaty cock into her mouth. Then her cheeks puckered, and then she started sucking, squeezing her fingers repeatedly around the root of his cock.

Cal squirmed on the toilet seat, groaning as the wet sensations danced around the head and shaft of his prick. Soon he knew his daughter would make it impossible to think about anything but the load of cum building in his nuts. That was the best thing about her, he thought shamelessly. She was the best cocksucker he'd ever had in his life. More than anything else, she sucked hard, and she was beginning to do that now. Bridget brushed the hair out of her eyes, bobbing her head as she began to lewdly fuck her throat with her father's stone-hard prick. The familiar slurping, smacking sounds came out of the back of her throat, filling the bathroom. That was another thing about his daughter, Cal thought happily, she was a very loud, juicy blow-job artist, too.

Skillfully she pressed her tongue on the underside of his drooling cock head, making the whole trunk of his prick spasm and pulse in her mouth. Bridget's lips compressed tirelessly around the veined stiffness, drinking in the shaft. Alternately her cheeks puckered and bellowed, increasing the suction around her father's cock. "Ahhh, fuck!" Cal curled his fingers into her hair and bucked his ass, fucking his prick down her throat. "Keep doing it, baby! Shit, you suck my cock so good! Daddy's gonna cum!" Bridget pulled some of the big prick out of her mouth, pausing at the tip to lick all the oozing cream off of his bloated cock head. Then she contentedly slurped a full half of his prick down her throat. She was really sucking violently now, reddening until her cheeks were crimson, thinking of nothing but the oral pleasure she could bring to her dad's aching prick. The smacking, slurping noises became even louder.

"Jack on it now, baby!" Cal demanded hoarsely. "I'm getting real close!"

Bridget tightened her fist around the thick root of her father's fat prick. Urgently she began to beat his meat fast and hard, milking and tugging the swollen root of his cock. Her jack-off rhythm coincided with her sucking, as her lips dragged wetly around the shaft beneath the knob. Finally Bridget pushed her free hand between his hairy thighs. Finding his swollen ball bag, she fondled it tenderly, squeezing and milking the twin globes it contained.

"Start swallowing, Bridget!" Cal gasped. "Here it comes!" His cock trembled to total stiffness in her mouth, stretching her lips even further. Then the big load of jism started spraying out of his nuts. The first spurt splattered on the roof of Bridget's mouth and she did gag a little this time as it quickly rushed down her throat. But she quickly recovered and began to suck her father's cock even more wildly as the sappy ribbons of spunk erupted from his balls, filling her belly with the cock juice she needed. Slowly Cal thrust his ass off the toilet seat, as his daughter's skilled lips and tongue and hand milked the last burning drops of cum from his aching cock. "Oh, honey! That was a Triple A blow-job you just gave me! You really outdid yourself tonight!" Giggling around the cock in her mouth, Bridget continued to lick and suck and kiss his cock until it started to soften between her lips. Then she let it pop out and looked up at her father with shamelessly lust-filled eyes.

"Let's go to bed early, Daddy! Then you can get up and give me a good fucking in the morning!"

Cal smiled.

CHAPTER THREE