Nell was a lovely girl, shapely and big-breasted. Dan adored her and would do anything for her. On her suggestion, Ned went out with some friends. His mother had already gone out to get away from the house. That meant that Nell and her father were alone. Nell announced she was going to take a bath. Then, while the water was running, she came downstairs and asked her father if he knew where the bottle of shampoo was. She was dressed in only her bra and panties. They were not just any old bra and panties, either. Her delicate tits were encased in one of those semi- transparent, super-light "no-bra" jobs, which let the nipples show through very clearly. The panties were an almost equally transparent pair. The crotch was doubled, but very low, so that plenty of pubic fluff that grew above that point could be clearly seen. Nell was a very pretty girl indeed, and in her present getup would have been enough to tempt any man. She was certainly enough to bring a vigorous hard-on to her father as he sat in his armchair. "The last I saw of the shampoo it was in the medicine cabinet," he gulped. "Okay," she said with that cheerful, feminine little voice of hers and turned to walk away. As she walked, she let her hips sway seductively, and her father could see the line dividing her asscheeks. He gulped again and turned back to his paper. He was beginning to see how resisting incestuous desires might not really be very easy. After her bath, Nell powdered and perfumed herself, and put on a bathrobe, nothing else, just a robe. "What are you reading, Dad?" she asked as she came sauntering back into the living room. "The paper." "Is it interesting?" she asked, sitting on the arm of the chair, looking over his shoulder. Her clit was all stiff, and she could feel the fold of bathrobe she was sitting on get damp as pussy-fluid oozed out of her saucy little twat. Dan gulped. He had always regarded his daughter as attractive, but had just told himself that this was fatherly pride. Now, with her sitting there on the arm of the chair and smelling of perfume, her lovely young body covered only by a bathrobe, he wasn't at all sure that he didn't feel something else for her. Certainly his prick was very stiff. He just hoped she didn't notice it bulging out against his pants. He tried to cover it with a corner of the paper. She was stroking his head now, and saying, "Can I have a kiss, Daddy?" "S-sure." She bent forward and pressed her lips against his. That wasn't any daughterly kiss he got, not with her pert little tongue sliding between his lips. His will power collapsed all at once, and he reached out and pulled her to him, throwing her bathrobe open so that he could get at her delicate tits. He hadn't had any cunt in the few days before getting home, and naturally he'd had none since. What tits she had! Silky smooth, huge, firm, with dainty little pink rosebuds. They were big breasts, but they went perfectly with Nell's slender, graceful figure. She looked like the centerfold girl in a tits-and-asses magazine. Dan pressed his hands against the boobs, squeezing them vigorously yet tenderly, working the nipples between his fingers. His cock was going crazy. Her nipples were too, swelling at once. Nell was only partly doing this for her brother's sake. She had long been attracted to her very manly father, and so it was no wonder that her nipples responded so vigorously to his touch. He pulled one of his hands away from her tits and sent it sliding down her belly to her crotch. The delicate little fluff felt fine, and the buttery soft woman-flesh beneath it felt even finer. He pressed his fingers against her cunt-lips, and got a little gasp of pleasure for his efforts. He wormed a couple of fingers into her cunt, noting with interest that she was not a virgin. "M-m-m-m, feels good, Daddy," she cooed, placing her hand on the crotch of his pants and starting to squeeze. Now it was his turn to gasp as he felt those skillful feminine fingers work his cock over. His hard-on strained at his pants. Nell, despite the fact that she was only eighteen, was a girl of much sexual experience. She had discovered a couple of years before that there was nothing as nice as coming off. She had been on the lookout for cock ever since. The high school boys who got into her panties were a pretty incompetent lot, and she was looking forward to something more interesting with her father. He was experienced, and she lusted for his bone. Nell deftly undid the buttons of his shirt, and started to rub the palm of her hand in circles on his chest. She'd found out that this often turned guys on without ever being able to figure out why it would. She tried to get her mind off her father's cock. Dan felt like his prick was going to break in two. He just had to get it out of the confines of his pants. He just had to. He reached for the zipper, but before he could pull it down, he felt his daughter's hand push his away. She had learned that guys like to be undressed by a girl, as sure as they like to get their cocks sucked. In the state he was in, Dan hardly cared whether she undressed him or not. The big thing was that he get rid of the damned things, especially the constraining pants which prevented his eager hard-on from extending itself to its full length. He had an outsized shlong and it needed freedom. She undid the zipper, and then pulled the underpants down below his balls. His prick almost gave a sigh of relief as it straightened itself out. She gave a glance at it, and was very impressed by the size of the cock that had created her all those years ago. Dan had a very fine prick indeed, long and stiff, with a very noticeably reddish knob. The balls were also large and very hairy. Just the thought of having that shaft pumping away inside her was almost enough to make Nell come. "I think we should get out of this chair," her father said as she gave his tool a quick squeeze that just about made him roll his eyeballs around to the rear. Nell got up from his lap, and he pulled himself out of the chair, shucking his pants as he did so. "Okay, Nell,"' he said, "what would you like? I take it I don't have much in the way of initiation to do." "Nothing at all!" Nell said with a smile. "I've been well fucked ... and sucked too." "Let's do it dog-style, then," Dan said. It was a position of which he was particularly fond. That was fine by Nell, and she got down on her hands and knees. Only one boy had fucked her dog-style before, and he'd pretty much made a mess of it, but she had guessed at the time that done properly it might really be something. One of the things about it that excited her was the element of surprise. Here she was, waiting for his prick, but not sure just when she was going to get it. She couldn't see the advancing cock, and this heightened suspense. Dan knelt behind his daughter, admiring the view of her dainty twat. He stroked her asscheeks. He knew from experience that a woman's butt is as sensitive as her breasts. He moved up closer, and started to stroke her back. She had very long brown hair, and he stroked that too. It was very fine and glossy, and excited him a great deal. It hung on either side of her head, and lay on her shoulders. Beautiful hair made him want to fuck. Babs had beautiful hair too. He poked his prick playfully against her clit. She gave a little yelp of surprise mixed with pleasure. Then he positioned the tool with its knob resting between her cunt-lips, and slid it slowly in. The idea of what he was doing shot through his mind, burned through his feelings. "I'm fucking my daughter's cunt!" he said in his searing brain. "M-m-m-m, nice!" she purred as she felt her slot pushed open by his prick. He had a very long cock, and when it was all the way in, he could feel the tip of it resting against the entrance to her womb. That made her feel nice and filled and female. "Oh," she thought. "My father is really fucking me." It had long been the dream of her life. He started to pump. They were a pretty tight fit, at least at first, but she lubricated very quickly, so that there wasn't much of a problem. He began hump-fucking away. He had a wonderful swing to his strokes, and absolutely everything about his technique indicated a guy who knew exactly what he was doing and exactly how to do it. He was really working her now, and her little body was trembling with excitement and giving counterthrusts as he rammed his cock into her again and again. Dan couldn't even begin to remember when he'd had this much fun. His daughter was really a delightfully frisky little female, just the kind he liked to fuck. Actually, that wasn't completely accurate, for he liked to fuck all kinds. He reached forward and cupped her big tits in his hands. They were so deliciously firm that even in this position they didn't hang away from her body all that much. They were really wonderful tits, tits that corresponded perfectly with his daughter's voluptuous body and with her sensuous personality. They were a real treat to play with, but of course that didn't mean that Dan wasn't just as capable of enjoying the cute little jugs that some girls had. He pressed Nell's breasts up against her chest, then let them flop down again. That brought a little "Oo" of pleasure, so he decided to experiment further. He took a nipple in each hand, and pulled the tits in different directions. Then, he let go, allowing the things to flop back together again. It felt really nice for Nell. Her cunt was now aflame. Dan was really laying it into her. Every thrust of his made her body tremble, and every time he pulled it, it seemed for a moment as if he were going to pull her cunt inside out. "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she gasped, even though he was doing just that, and doing it very well, too, his stiff dick sliding rapidly back and forth on her lubricating film of pussy-juice. "I'm going to come, Daddy! Don't stop! You've got to make me come!" she gasped, almost out of her mind with need. Suddenly, Nell felt her muscles give a final tensing, and then they all cut loose with a series of frantic heaves that felt like they were going to tear her body apart. The feeling of her cunt clutching at his dick was enough to send Dan over the top, and as Nell's cute little pussy pulsated around him, be fired gob after gob of spunk into it! His hot loins slapped against her sweaty ass as he fucked the living hell out of his own daughter. "Pretty nice, pretty fucking nice!" he said slowly as their orgasms dribbled off. "Want to know something, Dad?" she asked. "That was the best fuck I've ever had." Only her own father could have done it. Only he - compared to her callow boyfriends - knew her well enough, loved her sufficiently, and had the experience of many years of fucking. It was the kind of compliment to make a man's prick tingle with pride. "Nell," he said, "to ask a question that doesn't really matter much - I'm just curious - did anyone put you up to this little seduction?" "Nope. Oh, I knew all about Ned and Mom and how you were planning to send him off to some horrid fate. You won't do that now, will you? It wasn't his idea, or Mom's. I just thought that if you could see that there's nothing wrong with a bit of incest, as long as everyone loves everyone else, you might change your mind about Ned. Also, I've been wanting to get fucked by you for ages, Dad." "You have?" "Oh yes. Not necessarily consciously, but I've wanted to all the same. I mean, the high school boys I've had fuck me are all so scared and clumsy. And just because a girl is willing to let them get in her panties, they get all stuck up and think they're the biggest studs ever to come down the pike. I wanted to see what it would be like to be fucked by a real man." One of the delightful things about Nell, who was a delightful girl in many respects, was the way in which she was such an open book. When she was trying to be devious and cunning, as when she had seduced her father, it was pretty easy to see through her, though this certainly hadn't helped her father resist her charms. And when she was sincere, it was obvious that she was sincere. Her father's heart warmed to her, not for the first time either. He'd been such a pushover for his beautiful daughter that she could have fucked him any time she wished. "Well," he said, "your little ploy has certainly worked. I can hardly exile Ned from the family when I've been doing exactly the same thing." It was obvious from his tone that he was glad not to have to exile Ned from the family. "There's nothing wrong with any of this," Nell said, very eager to convince her father - and maybe herself - that there really wasn't anything wrong with fucking family-style. "I guess you're right, Nell," he said with a laugh. "Babs is still my wife, and you're still my daughter, and all the fucking in the world won't change the fact that I see you like that." "Well then let's get on with the fucking," Nell said with a wink. "Okay, what sort of sex would you like? You're such a hot little cunt that there really isn't anything you wouldn't enjoy." "That's true. Why don't you give your prick a chance to rest a bit and masturbate me." "Masturbate you?" "Uh-huh. I've always thought that it must be fun to be masturbated by someone else. I wonder if that's what goes on in these massage parlors I keep hearing about." "Do you beat off a lot, Nell?" "Uh-huh." "Good girl. Beating your meat's excellent for the sexual development. Now lie back on that pretty little ass of yours and I'll see what I can manage." In fact, Dan had never masturbated a girl before, and since he was always on the lookout for new experiences, he felt a twinge of excitement shoot through his body. He looked forward to this. After all, it would give him a chance to use his ingenuity and hard-earned sexual know-how. Nell lay back with a dreamy expression. Even though it had shot off only a short while before, Dan's prick gave a little surge as he gazed at her. She had such an incredibly graceful body, such a deliciously pretty face, such a lovely cunt. Her huge breasts lay enticingly on her chest, pretty as hell, made more so by the erect eagerness of her nipples. Once he began beating her off, that was an area he'd have to give plenty of attention to. Her little bush looked delicious too, nestled between her thighs. "Your cunt looks so pretty, Nell. Can I have a whiff?" "A whiff but no licks," she said. "Remember, you're supposed to be masturbating me. And when I'm beating myself off, I can't lick my twat." "Ever tried?" "Yeah, and I nearly broke my back too," she said. They both laughed, though judging from what a hot little partner she'd been in the fuck, Dan wasn't sure she was kidding when she said that. She was the sort of girl who really just might try something like eating her cunt. He placed his nose near her cunt and sniffed. What a delightfully fresh, young female smell. "Is any girl dumb enough to use those stupid sprays? I can't imagine wanting to fuck a girl whose cunt didn't have a nice, female smell." "None that I know of," Nell said. "I dig my own cunt-smell." Dan felt his prick stiffen as he continued to gaze at the dainty little twat. He really couldn't imagine a cuter one. It was the most delicate salmon-pink, sparkling with her pussy-fluid. Dainty little tufts of hair grew on either side of it, and the clit just peeked from between the lips. The lips were small, just right for a guy to get his tongue or fingers on. At one point they lay open a bit, and Dan caught a good glimpse of his daughter's luscious little inner cunt-hole. His tongue darted out and caressed the lips. "No fair!" Nell said. "Too cute to resist," her father replied, "but don't worry, from now on its pure hand action that you're going to be getting." He moved up and sat on her left side. Then he bent down and gently kissed her. It was a wonderful sort of kiss, tender and lingering, with his tongue doing all the right things in her mouth. Meanwhile, he placed his right hand on her belly and started to move it around in a circle. "Dreamy," she said gently as he pulled his lips away. She liked that a lot, and he knew that she did, so he went back for a second helping. He continued to rub her belly. Somehow that really turned Nell on. It diverted her thoughts to below her waist. She felt drop after drop of pussy-juice ooze out of her tender little hole. Her cunt was a seething volcano. His other hand contented itself for the moment with stroking her cheek. Then, it moved down and started in on her tits. It didn't cup them. Instead, the first two fingers stroked the fine smooth skin of her breasts, just as they had done with her cheek. Her father had stopped kissing her at this point and was contenting himself with looking into her eyes. She had great big brown eyes, very liquid and sexy-looking. He wished you could fuck eyes. Now he was caressing her nipples, rubbing the fingers of his left hand over the wonderful little pink things. They were already erect when he started, but somehow they managed to get even bigger and even more rigid under his expert attentions. "Dad, you're a great cock artist," she said. He moved the hand which had been rubbing her belly down closer and closer to her pubic triangle. She felt her clit tingle with the realization that soon her father's fingers would be caressing it. The fingers moved into the fluffy triangle now, and Dan playfully took little tufts of her hair between his fingers and pulled on them gently. She really had remarkable pubic hair, just as it should be. Nell had been lying passive under all this treatment, reveling in the pleasure of not having to provide for her own enjoyment. But that passivity was starting to break down as she got more and more excited. Her little hips were grinding against the carpet, her back was arching excitedly, and her head was tossing from side to side on the floor. "O-h-h-h, feel me, Daddy, feel my cunt!" The hand that was below her waist was making its way down to her cunt very, very slowly. Dan knew perfectly well that one of the ways to give pleasure in sex is to go very slowly and teasingly. He wormed his fingers on down, until finally he could slide in around the front of her cunt and press against her clit. She gave a little shudder of delight. He cupped her crotch in his hand and pressed his fingers against her clit. She gave another shudder of pleasure. He pressed her cunt-lips together. She shivered with ecstasy. Then, he took his hand off her cunt and started to stroke the inside of her thighs. "My cunt! Feel my cunt!" she gasped. "Glad to oblige, honey," he said, and again pressed his fingers against the lips. Then, when she again seemed to be right on the point of orgasm, he moved his hand to her thigh again. The other hand was having a field-day with her breasts. It slid from one over to the other and back again. It pressed the tits in first one direction then the other, tweaked and pulled on the delicate nipples. "Make me come, Daddy! Make me come!" she screamed. Her cunt was now a veritable Vesuvius. Dan wormed his fingers into his daughter's cunt and pressed them against the slick cunt walls. He remarked to himself as he had done on similar occasions in the past that one's fingers never feel quite so completely enclosed as they do when they are buried in a cunt. All that wonderful, tender flesh hemming them in. Nell was really desperate to come now, obvious from her labored breath, her wiggling hips, and the way she tossed her head about. He was more than willing to oblige her. He pressed his lips against hers once more, and started to work her clit with his thumb. Then he bent and kissed her hot cunt-lips. He pressed her stiff clit, and then, her whole body exploded under him. She jerked and heaved to the force of the orgasm tearing through her. His prick was rock-hard now, but he wasn't trying to get himself off. He wanted to give her a really good bang in the slot after this. "Have a nice come?" he asked, when she had ground to a halt. "Uh-huh. My cunt feels great." "As good as you get when you beat yourself off?" "Even better, Dad! I can't kiss my cunt, can I?" Then she noticed his stiff prick. "Oh, poor baby. Here I've been lying back and relaxing, getting all the fun, and your poor prick looks like its about to burst. Let me take care of it right now." "Don't worry, honey," he said, "I enjoy waiting. It makes the come all the better when I get off." "Oh, you're just saying that because you think I'm all worn out and you want to give me a chance to get rested. But really, Dad, I could bang all day. C'mon, let's fuck." She looked so inviting lying there on the carpet, and his prick felt so good, so stiff. He wasn't in much of a mood to refuse. "Like to do something kind of different?" he asked her, thinking of something her mother liked. "Uh-huh." "Ever been fucked with your knees pressed together. It's a fantastic turn-on." She perked up. Now how in hell could a guy fuck a girl when her knees were pressed together. "From the front?" she questioned. "Sure," he smiled. "From the front." "C'mon, it isn't possible. Where'd you stick your dick?" "You want to see?" he laughed. "I want to feel!" she came back, pulling her legs together as if she were defying him to find a way of getting that swollen prick of his inside her pussy. "And feel you will!" Dan said. He placed his knees on either side of hers, and then pressed his prick forward between her thighs, guiding it with his hand. He shoved it in. "Gee, it is possible!" she said with genuine surprise. Indeed it was. Dan counted on the fact that a woman's thighs are fleshy. A prick can slide between them without difficulty, forcing the flesh out of the way. As the hole is up inside the abdomen, it isn't affected one way or the other by whether the legs are closed or open. The only things affected are the cunt- lips. They are forced against the prick by the pressed-together thighs. Since the best part of a fuck - for the girl - is the feeling of the cunt-lips getting pressed against something else and tugged against the clit, Dan knew the position would be one of the most exciting for her. "I dig it!" Nell said as she felt how her cunt-lips were squeezed between her father's prick and her thighs. His prick was so nice and big that it really gave her a feeling of being filled up. She loved a fat cock up her cunt. Dan waited a second, his penis resting all the way inside her body, while his fingers trailed lightly over the surface of her breasts. Then, he started pumping away. Dan pumped and pumped at his daughter's sweet cunt, ramming his thick prick in and out of the tight hole. "Oh, Daddy, that feels so good!" she gasped, as she felt how each stroke of his manly organ brought her lips rubbing against her thighs and against her steamy little slit. This was going to be a fuck to end all fucks, she could tell that. "Glad you like it," he said, as he continued to work his tool in the tight confines of her quiff. His hands cupped and caressed her tits as he pumped back and forth, back and forth. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Nell gasped as she felt the warm glow of pleasure started by his dick burn its way gradually up her spine. He was really laying his cock into her wet pink twat, his back muscles rippling as he thrust home again and again. Then they were coming, both together, cunt trembling around shooting, spurting prick. After they were done, Dan pulled his organ out of his daughter's twat. "You know," he said, "I think the last couple of days have opened up a whole new world for the Marshal family, a world with lots of fucking and sucking."