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(MF, inc, mast, oral) *** Chapter VI: Grandma Rose Comes to Visit "Oh god Daddy, it's so hot watching you pull on your cock, Papa. Makes me so hot, Daddy, watching you" Emma breathed out as she rubbed herself under her dress, as she cupped and squeezed her breasts, pulled on her swollen hot nipples, her eyes glued to her father's hand sliding up and down his massive erection. "Mmm, Em, lil baby, you are so fucking hot babygirl. Daddy loves watching you touch yourself, mmm, little baby, yesss, show Daddy your breasts, rub your breasts for Daddy. Oh god Em, so hot watching you. Daddy loves watching you touch yourself." Reverend Joshua and his little Em, if they weren't tending to the farm were in each other's arms. Emma found her father in the barn hanging up the plow-horse gear, the leather straps a deep brown mahogany color, worn shiny and oiled by the sweat of the powerful animals, the forged steel hardware clanking together in the most delicious way. Emma leaned against the same bales of hay where she had masturbated so many times before she and her father, the Reverend Joshua, became incestuous lovers, her dress around her bare naked thighs, over her bare little hips, whispering "Do you like looking at me Papa?" she would breath out all alone in the barn. "Do you want to fuck me, Papa?" she'd whisper making herself creamy wet. "Tie me up, Papa, I've been so wicked, punish me, Daddy" she'd mewl and groan, making herself cum and cum, picturing her father spanking her. Watching her father with all the straps in his hands made her think of her fantasies of him tying her up in the barn, having his way with her, her at his mercy, her Papa punishing her for her wickedness. Emma and her father were now indulging their every carnal whim, father and daughter, incestuous lovers alone together, the privacy of the farm out in the middle of the isolated, late 1800s prairie, their own little world, father and daughter, secret lovers. Reverend Joshua watched his little girl and stroked his blood engorged cock dripping pre-cum over his fist as he encouraged his daughter to touch herself. "Ohh, Em, yes lil baby, open your legs so Daddy can see your beautiful little cunny, child. Mmmm, so lovely, baby, Daddy wants to be inside you my wicked little girl, such a lovely little pussy for Daddy" Joshua growled in lust watching his little Em masturbate. She was so beautiful, he thought to himself, so lovely, her blouse open, her translucent pale glowing skin, her firm young breasts spilling out, her nipples puffy and swollen hot. "Mmm, Daddy, jerk it for me, Daddy. Oh god Papa, jack your big cock for your little Em, jack your delicious cock for your little girl, Daddy!" Emma gushed out, her fingers fluttering over her sensitive clit. "Nnnn, Daddy, want to suck you, Papa" equally compelled, equally mesmerized watching her father pull on his big cock just a few feet from her, her dress around her bare thighs her bare hips, her fingers in her soft wet little cunny brushing soft strokes through her creamy little slit, panting, watching her father rub himself, stroke himself, jacking his magnificent cock for her. Emma's eyes grew wide in the every of the way his fist would curl over the bloated mushroom cap of his cock, as her father pulled on his hard cock looking at his little girl, watching her touch herself, his eyes as big as hers, her leaned back on the bale of hay in the barn, her spread her legs wider for her Papa's gaze, her fingers sliding delicately through her pink little cunt. Her breasts, that her Daddy loved so much pressed together between her slender arms, her nipples so erect peeking like ripe swollen strawberries through her unbuttoned undertop there in the barn, her Daddy staring at her, his eyes full of lust for her. Emma, overwhelmed by her father jerking his cock right in front of her, for her, an image she had fantasized about since those nights seeing his shadow through the curtain, had asked him to do it for her, told him her fantasy, of wanting to watch him, could barely contain her lustful exuberance. "Pull on it for me, Daddy" she whispered. "Oh god Daddy, you're so hard, you make me so hot, Daddy" breathing out the words, husky, full of all the naughtiness she'd ever felt for her Papa. "I like you looking at me, while you pull on your cock, Daddy" she panted, her eyes wide, sparkling with lust, "I like you looking at me touch myself, watching you pull on your cock while you watch me, Papa. I like knowing how much you love fucking me, Papa, how much I know you want to slide your hard cock inside my little pussy, Daddy. Nnnggg, Papa, look how wet you are, your hand is so wet, as wet as I am." Emma's fingers moved faster, looking back and forth between her father's eyes looking her up and down, their eyes meeting, flashing love and lust, smiling, at his hands pulling on his seething hard erection, her Papa, pulling on himself for her, jacking his beautiful cock for her. Emma cupped her breast, held out her nipple just for him, leaned and licked her own nipples. His watching her masturbate thrilled her as much as it thrilled her Papa. "It makes my little pussy wet, you looking at me, Daddy. I like it when you watch me, Papa. Look at your little girl, Papa. Look how wet my little pussy is, Daddy, my bald little pussy. Look at my breasts, Papa. You want to suck them don't you, Daddy, ohhh god, Papa, yes, look at my tits, Daddy. Look how big your little girl's nipples are, Papa. You want to suck them don't you, Daddy? Mmmm, Papa, I want you to suck my nipples. They're so hot, Daddy, so puffy swollen, they ache Daddy, look Papa" she squeezed her one breast so her nipple was thrust out, so deliciously sexual, so hot for her father's mouth. "You want to slide inside me, don't you Papa? Look how wet you make my creamy little cunny, Daddy, ohh Daddy, love watching, you pull, on your, cock, for me Papa. You want to slide that big thing in me, don't you Papa? Oh god Daddy, look how hard you are. So big, nnn, Daddyyyy, you want to fuck your little girl, don't you Papa? You want to fuck that huge thing in your little girl's pussy don't you, Papa? Nnnn, Daddy, I want you inside me again, Papa, your big daddy-cock in my hot lil pussy" Emma groaned out, annunciating the word cock with such a lustful wanton eroticism her father the Reverend almost came hearing those words come from his daughters lips after all this time. "Pull on it Papa" Emma whined again, out of breath, each tome saying it making her closer and closer to cumming again. "For me, Papa, pull, mmmm yeah Daddy like that, ngggg, Daddy, makes my little cunny, so wet Daddy, you're making me so wet Papa, watching you jack your big cock" Emma moaned in a hissing-whisper. "I need you in me again, Daddy, your cock, Daddy, deep in my hot little pussy, Papa." "You like watching Daddy pull on my cock, don't you, child? Daddy's big hard cock. You make me this hard, Em. You make my cock this hard, lil baby" the Reverend panted, stroking his cock, rubbing his fist and palm over the rounded bloated head. "Look child, look how hot you me, look how wet Daddy's cock is, baby." "Papa? Do you, ... do you want to fuck me, fuck your little Emma, Papa?" His daughter in a heated arousal saying the words made the Reverend Joshua seethe again with lust for his little girl. Her eyes glued to her father pulling on his cock, the look on his face, his eyes watching her touch herself, her imagining that huge thing so good inside her, so deep inside, gliding inside her, how big it felt in her aching hot little cunny, how it spread her open, how she would cream and cream all over her Papa's thick cock. She loved his voice, so soft and smooth and certain when he was crazy for her like this, how his voice would go so rumbling quiet, so deep in his chest, and so low, how he'd growl at her, say naughty dirty things to her, how wet she would get, so crazy, for her Papa's hard cock. She loved that she turned him on so much. That she could make him so hard. Joshua was electrified by the vision of his little Emma, so aroused that she'd become his dirty little girl, displaying herself, showing her father her beautiful little bare pink cunt, sucking her own hard swollen nipples, fucking her little pussy with her fingers, uttering such naughty obscenities. "Roll over, child, Daddy wants to see your little pussy from behind, baby." Emma obeyed, her skirt around her waist, half laying on the bales of hay, her pert little bottom pressed up and out for her father's gaze, her fingers strumming through her pink slit, the back of her lovely legs so soft and glowing, her soft wet pink pussy pushed up to her father's burning eyes. "Nnngggod child, so fucking sexy, my hot little baby, oh child, yesss, roll your little bottom, lil baby, Daddy has to taste you" and with that Reverend Joshua lunged forward toward his daughter's upthrust little pussy as Emma thrust her belly, her cunt, her thighs open for her father, her smooth bald sex glistening in her juices, bald all over, between her legs, up her tummy, the sight of her driving him to a kind of crazed lust as he mouthed his little girl's cunt from behind her. Emma thrust her cunt up to her Papa's hot mouth, onto his long tongue winding up inside her, licking her all over her hot little cunt, her little bottom, his long swiping insistent licks, her fathers nose pressing inside her. She felt like an animal, her father the bestial bull, fucking his tongue into her swollen aching wet little cunny. Emma creamed all over her father's hot wet mouth, sucking her, licking her. Her father the bull about to mount her. Reverend Joshua rolled over too, crouched under his little girl, his mouth under his daughter's belly, under her hot little cunt, feasting on her beautiful little slit, sucking and licking her cream, diddling her clit with his hot wet tongue, vibrating her little pussy with his growls underneath her, through her. "Mmmm, Daddy loves sucking your hot little cunt, child, do you like what Daddy's doing, baby? Do you like Daddy's mouth on your bald little cunt, Em? Daddy loves licking my little baby. You taste so good, child." Emma had raised herself up on her arms, spread her legs wide, squatting over her father's mouth, sucking her, licking her, fucking her with his tongue, her little cunny directly over her Daddy's mouth, so he could reach all of her, so he could lick back and forth over her swollen little clit making her wild. The Reverend groaned, the vibrations humming through his daughter's cunt, so on fire, rubbing her shiny pink slit all over father's mouth, grinding her hot little cunt onto his face, his mouth, his nose, her father's palms and fingers, groping and spreading her bottom cheeks apart so he could lick deeper inside her. "Ohhhhh-ohhhh fuckkk Daddy, ohhh fuck, oh Daddy, oh yes, Daddy, ohhh Papa, mmmm-nnnnuhhh, yesss, fuck my little pussy, Papa, your mouth, Papa, nnnn-ugh- ohhh yes, Papa, your tongue, making me crazy, Papa, lick me, lick your little Em, lick my little cunny, Papa, lick my little cunny, Papa, so hot, Daddy, so wet, ughhhh, Papa, going, to, make me cum, Papa, going to, make me..." Emma bucked her hips on the her father the Reverend's mouth, wriggling, humping, rocking, twisting her clit, rubbing her clit against her Papa's nose, his tongue fucking up inside her, cumming all over her father mouth. "Yessss baby, yesss, cum on Daddy's mouth, child. Let Papa make you cum on Daddy's mouth, mmmphhh," Reverend Joshua muffled into his daughters dripping wet creamy little slit. "My lil baby's hot little pussy, my baby's beautiful little cunt, Daddy's naughty little girl, loves Daddy's mouth, don't you, child? Daddy loves my little girl's pussy, your little cunny belongs to Daddy, child, Daddy's hot little cunt, cum on Daddy's mouth, cum for Daddy, let Daddy make you cum." The Reverend Joshua licked and sucked and ravaged little Emma's bald little cunt humping on his mouth, luxuriating on her Daddy's penetrating tongue. Emma held on to the bale of hay, her arms outstretched, her knees bent, grinding on to her father's hot sucking mouth, gyrating her little hips, her bare little cunny, her bare thighs, "Nnn Papa, nnnnn, nnn, so good, Daddy, lick me Papa, ohhhh-nnnn make me cum, Papa." Emma exploded into an orgasm the likes of which she'd never experienced. Her cunt rippled and vibrated and gushed, her creamy cum all over Daddy's mouth, his face, holding her up, her legs shaking. He kept licking, biting the insides of her shaking soft smooth pale thighs, his big hands spreading her bottom so perversely as he rolled out from under her, turned, and in one swift motion touched the head of his hugely swollen enflamed dripping cock to his daughter's gloriously enflamed pink cunt. Emma pressed back, her Daddy fucking into her from behind. Exhausted by her orgasm still rocking her, delirious, as he fucked his throbbing hard cock so hot and meaty thick into his little girl's upturned little cunny sucking at his huge swollen member, his daddy-cock fucking up into his hot little daughter, Emma was in heaven. In that exact moment the Reverend reached out in front of them grabbing the leather straps hanging down from the barn wall, and reaching over his little Emma bent under him, looped the leather straps around Emma's wrists, pulled them together, lashing the straps, pulled them tight, raising her up, his cock still buried in her quivering little cunt. "Ohhhh fuck Daddy, yes, tie me up, Daddy," Emma implored, "ooooh fuck, Daddy. Ohhh god." Grabbing his little Em by the hips the Reverend thrust up inside his daughter, burying himself balls-deep in his little Emma, his balls slapping up under her, his groin slapping into her upturned pert little bottom, banging into her dripping wet little cunny. The Reverend Joshua loved fucking his little girl from behind, her arms high above her, her wrists bound together, her back arched, her hips in her father's strong hands. Emma knew he was leaving finger marks on her tender flesh, slapping his hands against her thighs, slapping her so hard she knew she'd bruise, her cunny on fire, dripping wet, her hips pulled back to him, grinding his huge swollen throbbing daddy-cock between her legs, deep into her quivering swollen dripping wet pussy. Reverend Joshua ran his big hands up and down his little girl's bare naked thighs, fucked his big thick cock up between her legs, deep into his daughter's warm little belly. He slid his hands to the front of her thighs, his fingers digging into her, his thumbs pressing into her groin, fucking his big, hot pulsing cock up inside his daughter writhing on his cock, in his hands, her arms and wrists bound, her at her father's mercy. Emma groaned a constant stream of pleasure, her father fucking deep into his little girl as she felt his right hand grope her swollen aching breasts, fondle her lovely breasts, come up, and wrap around her throat, her jaw, as he fucked himself up inside her, deep inside his daughter, his little Emma, as he growled, fucking her, groaned out, as he came, as he shot his seed deep into his daughters waiting cunny, deep into her belly, "Oh god yes, Papa, cum in me, Daddy, nnnggg cum in me Papa, cum in your naughty wicked little girl, in me, exploding in me, Daddy, I feel you Daddy, ohh, yessss, Papa," Emma groaned, humping her little hips, tightening her little pussy to suck the last drops of her Daddy's cum inside her as he held her tight against him. Feeling his body soften, his grip loosen as he kissed her cheeks, his breathing hot on the side of her sweating hot face, his sweat dripping into her shoulder, Emma slumped her weight suspended by her arms. "Ohhh, child, Daddy loves fucking your little cunt, baby, such a beautiful little cunt for, Daddy. You love Daddy's cock don't you, child?" Emma replied by squeezing her father's cock with her tight sopping wet little cunt, him buried so deep inside her, delirious in the burning sensation of the leather straps still tightly bound around her wrists, just the two of them, father and daughter, free to fuck each other, to love each other. *** Emma climbed into bed early, wishing she could sleep with her Daddy as he finished his chores, but satiated and sleepy from her and her father's orgiastic afternoon in the barn knew he would wake her when he came to bed. He'd tied her up again, used the leather straps to leave delicious burning welts on her little bottom. She'd pleaded and begged him, to punish her, for being such a naughty girl, to teach her, how to be his good girl. She could still feel the heat of the delicious welts on her thighs, her bottom, as she laid on her belly. She fell asleep to the sensations and memory of her father's gaze, her breasts still ringing hot from her father's hands pulling, squeezing, groping her breasts, pulling on her swollen nipples as he made her beg for more, made her beg for his cock, made her beg to make her cum again, and again, as he lashed and spanked her, telling her what a deliciously lovely naughty dirty little girl she was, what a good little girl she was, his little girl, that she belonged to him, that her hot little cunt belonged to him as he fucked his big daddy-cock so deep inside her. Emma loved belonging to her Daddy. Loved how he pulled her hair as he kissed her so deeply, so passionately, his tongue swirling in her mouth. Loved how rough he was with her, how his growls made her so wet. How gentle he was with her in just the right moments, his love like being fucked fast and then slow. How he held her throat as he fucked her from behind, her suspended from the barn ceiling, the smell of the leather straps making her so wet. How he took her. How he put his fingers in her mouth, his hand around her jaw, so she could taste her own little pussy on his fingers. Emma loved giving him her little pussy, her bottom, anything he wanted as he made her cum so many times she could barely stand any more, barely speak coherently, her quaking orgasms rattling her entire being. Emma drifted off to sleep smiling, whispering under her breath to the quiet, to the firelight glowing over her, the warmth and heat of the cabin easing her wounds, her freshly fucked little pussy, her freshly fucked bottom, dreaming off to sleep, "Whenever you want Daddy, whenever you want, your little girl belongs to you, Papa." *** Grandma Rose arrived early that next morning, and Emma still feeling so completely freshly fucked glowing in love with her father and his wonderful cock, greeted her Grandma Rose with the glee of a little girl, the camaraderie of another woman, her wonderful Grandma Rose. Emma was so happy. She loved her Grandma Rose, and that she was going to spend some time with her and Daddy. As Grandma talked, told her stories, laughed and smiled at Emma, her eyes glinting and sparkling, Emma thought to herself how her grandma was so beautiful. They looked a lot a like Grandma Rose kept commenting. She remarked how much she looked like Emma at Emma's age, and glancing down at Emma's breasts, and back into her eyes, Emma blushed. "You've grown into such a lovely young woman" Grandma Rose said smiling. Emma loved her Grandma Rose. When Reverend Joshua got up and went out to smoke, she commented on how beautiful Em was, how she was now as tall as her, and Emma flushed with excitement. She said she'd noticed how well her dress fit Emma, how large Em's chest had gotten since they last saw one another, and she winked. Emma drew in her breath as Grandma Rose reached out playfully, and touched her finger to Emma's breast, right on her nipple, just like she had before, just like Emma had fantasized so many times she would do again, fantasized she and her young beautiful grandmother would do together, through their dresses, under their dresses. "I was just like this" Rose almost whispered, so erotically Emma was instantly creamy slippery between her legs, her thighs hot, her breasts flushed, as her Grandma Rose pressed gently on her nipple, "at your age, too" she smiled. "My nipples would get so hard they ached" she beamed knowingly at Emma. "Do your nipples ache like that sometimes too, Em, like your Grandma Rose's do?" Emma nodded, her eyes slightly closed, her mouth open. "Nnn-hnn, yes, they do," she purred, glancing up under her eyelashes at her Grandma Rose flirtatiously aroused. Em, delighted in the sensation of her nipple being touched so provocatively by her beautiful grandmother noticed her Grandma's nipples poking through her dress just like Em's so often did, and Em wanted to tell her Grandma Rose about finding her wooden stick in her trunk in the attic. Em wanted to touch her Rose's nipples, too, and her Grandma Rose let her. They just smiled at each other, without saying a word, both their faces flush with excitement, their breathing slowed, time standing still, the silence of the prairie swelling around them. Emma wondered what her Grandma's breasts looked like. She wanted to see them, and just then imagined giving her grandma a bath, like she and Daddy gave each other, and how wonderful it would be to soap another woman's breasts, to have her breasts touched by another woman, soapy and slippery wet. Emma knew how good it made her feel, and she wanted to make her Grandma Rose feel good, too. Emma knew right then the devil still got into Grandma Rose as she thought about her Grandma's large breasts and her hard nipples poking through her dress, and imagined herself sucking her grandma's nipples, sucking the devil from her if she needed her to. Emma felt warm and tingly around her Grandma the rest of the day, wondering if perhaps Grandma Rose would return the favor of sucking her breasts for her, too, if perhaps she'd give Emma a bath, if perhaps she would lick Emma's hot little cunny like her father did. Emma quivered inside, that warm feeling in her belly. Emma decided she would like that very much. She liked how when they'd catch eyes, they'd share a little sparkling something between each other, two girls knowing what the other was thinking, feeling. "Night Grandma Rose, night Papa," Emma said half asleep already from under her Papa's bed covers, his bed smelling so freshly of him, of their love making, her soothed, knowing soon Daddy would climb in bed with her, that they'd share the same bed, and Grandma Rose would be just across the room in Em's bed. *** Rose's large round breasts spilled from the top of her corset, her thigh-high stockings so sexy, her bare upper thighs, her shaven pussy so stunning and giving her a very young-girl looking appearance, her slender, lovely figure so stunningly feminine as she kneeled between her son's open legs sitting back in his chair. "Ohhh Mother, yess," Joshua whispered out, hushed and throaty, not wanting to wake his little girl asleep in his bed. She'd been so sleepy after the long day with her Grandma, he put her to bed in his bed so his mother could sleep in Em's, and now, his mother was sucking his hugely hard cock, her tiny hands as small as Emma's, her hair, her eyes, all Emma's too, an older, 45-year-old version of little Em, as Emma slept just feet away from them, from this licentious act, mother and son. Emma and Rose could be sisters, he thought, twins practically, and the thought made Joshua's cock harder imagining his mother's hands around him. He'd forgotten how much taller he was than his mother, how petite she was, that something childlike about her, and her grapefruit sized breasts on her petite little frame, always threatening to break through the laces of her tightly fitted dresses, how he'd fantasized about her breasts when he was a boy, and how he couldn't stop looking at them all day, and how Rose had noticed, how he wondered if they were as beautiful as his little Emma's breasts. Rose was half undressed behind the curtain when she saw her son, shirtless, his dress pants he'd worn just for her arrival on the train, undone, his erection obvious from across the room as he sat down in his chair to remove his socks and boots. He was thinking of his little girl, the sex they'd shared just that night before, and how he'd be climbing into bed with her, with his mother there in the same room. How he wanted he and Emma to fuck with his mother, Emma's grandmother in the same room. He thought of his mother's breasts, how he'd love to see them, to suck on them, to make his own mother wet for him. He imagined fucking her, he and Em, fucking her. He'd seen Emma staring at her grandmother's breasts, her mouth, her lips held a certain way, he knew, wondering what she would taste like. Rose slipped on her sheer robe, already naked from the waist down except for her stockings, and stepped from behind the curtain. Approaching Joshua just as he sat down, Rose offered quietly, "It's a woman's job to remove her man's boots and socks, or her son's," she smiled as she kneeled in front of Joshua's chair just like Em had done those first few nights ago. Shimmying the Reverends boots from his feet Rose looked up to see the v-shape at the underside of the swollen thick helmet of her son's cock, her son's erection slipped past the tie of his undergarment. Her pussy was already wet doing this act of service, for her son, and seeing how large her son's cock was, she waddled on her knees closer in between his until her breasts lay on the shelf of her son's groin and inner thighs. She could feel the heat of his balls through her robe. Joshua and Rose looked into each others eyes. "Son, there are other things that, well, it's a woman's, ... duty, to do for her, man, and... for, her, son" she breathed looking down at the head of his cock as she reached out and touched it, as she wrapped her tiny fingers around and around the bloated thick meat of her son's erection. "Ohh, Mother," Joshua moaned out as he reached out and placed his hand on his mother's cheek, as she pulled his cock out, and began to stroke it up and down. As if in a trance Rose stared at the hunk of her son's flesh, hot and swollen in her little hand. "Things a woman can do for her son" she breathed out, "should do, for her, son." Rose opened her sheer robe, let it fall from her sensuously soft shoulders revealing her lovely breasts her swollen hard nipples pressed up and out in her corset, her nipples like strawberries, like Em's, her bald bare sex glowing between her legs at the tops of her stockings, her sexy bare belly so perfectly feminine, like Em's. Reverend Joshua moaned a hissing "yesss" as his mother leaned forward, moaned "motherrr" as he pulled her by her hair down to his cock, "suck me" as his mother opened her mouth, sucking him, pressing her tongue against his manhood as Reverend Joshua's head rolled back. Rose sucked on her son's massive erection, larger than his father's had been, as large as any man's cock she'd sucked. Rose loved the feel of cock in her mouth, a man in her mouth. The taste and smell of her son's manhood, much bigger, a man's cock now, the scent of his balls, a man's smell, and it made her pussy gush as she bobbed up and down, moaning in rhythm, her hips swiveling and humping with her wicked lust, her wicked excitement sucking her own son's huge cock, her hourglass figure, her hips, her lovely bottom wagging behind her. Rose had admitted to herself many, many years earlier that she was indeed a wicked, wicked woman. She admitted that she loved cock. That while she was a one-man woman, her man, her salvation, she was an independent, strong, intelligent woman, studied and fully her own person. She loved being completely a woman, under her man, there to be his instrument of pleasure. Joshua's hands on either side of her head, guiding her, his fingers wrapped in her long hair, Rose pulled her mouth from her son's throbbing cock. "Do you like this, son, do you like it, when mommy," she gushed "sucks your cock?" "Does my Reverend son" Rose's cunny purred with excitement, the naughtiness of not only sucking off her son, but her son the Reverend now, "do you like, mommy's, mouth, my hot wet mouth, on your stiff hard cock, baby? Mmm, mommy loves you in mommy's mouth, baby. Let mommy make you feel good, baby. Let mommy suck you, take care of you, so you sleep well, with our little Emma, baby. Just lay back and let mommy take care of her boy." Rose sucked her son's cock back into her hot wet mouth before he could answer, not really expecting an answer, knowing the answer, expertly licking him, eagerly sucking him, pulling on his thick man-flesh, his huge daddy-cock as she looked pleadingly up into Joshua's eyes. Joshua held her by her hair, looked at her, his breathing ragged, his mouth open, his eyes flashing back at his mother an unadulterated lust and pushed her mouth back over him. He glanced over his shoulder at Emma in his bed, his lovely daughter, watched her curves, pictured her sucking him, too. The moment he felt a sense of loyalty to Emma, his mother took him deep in her throat. Rose sucked her son, moaning, turning her head, bobbing up and down, her son's hugely hard cock in her throat, pleased that he wanted her as much as she wanted him, her forearms on his sturdy thick thighs, and she gasped, humping her now dripping wet cunt on his leg where Joshua had pressed it against her, for her. She smashed her hot nipples and breasts into his hot aching balls, licking him, cleaning him, his mother bathing his cock with her kisses as she looked up from Joshua's cock, and seemingly, for Joshua, out of nowhere whispered, panted "Baby? Mommy, needs, a Daddy, too, baby," excited by her own openness to her son, excited by what she suspected between he and Emma, excited by her own incestuous desire, for her son, for her granddaughter, for the memory of her own father. She'd fantasized about this moment for years, and now here she was, her son's huge erection in her tiny hands, at last in her hot sucking mouth, her loving mouth. "Mommy, needs you... to be mommy's Daddy, too, just like... you are, to, our little Emma. Will you, be... my Daddy, too?" Rose gushed, pleaded so softly, pulling on Joshua's cock in her little hands, "Will you?" she whimpered, sucking him back into her mouth. Joshua groaned out loud, trying to be quiet, concerned Emma would be hurt if Emma woke, pictured her that afternoon, the way she looked at his mother Rose, and knew that, no, she would join them. Rose murmured so sexily, so hot and aroused, by her own words. "Daddy, I want to be your little girl, Papa, to suck your cock some more, Daddy." She looked up at him again with the most imploring eyes. "May I, Daddy? Please, may your little Rose make Daddy feel good, some more?" she purred. Joshua touched his mothers cheek, and smiled at her. "Yes, baby. Daddy needs his little girls." Rose flushed hot, sucking in her breath at his words, her eyes flashing big looking deeply, hotly into her son's eyes, stared back at her son's cock as it lurched in her tiny hand, and smiled as she began pulling on him. "Oh Daddy, you like that, don't you, Daddy? You like my little hands, don't you" she whispered excitedly, "my mouth, being in my hot little mouth, don't you, Papa? You do, you like my little voice, don't you... Papa" she giggled "your lil Rose likes her Papa's big cock in my hands, Daddy, feels so good in my little hands. So hot, Daddy, so big in my hands. It's throbbing in my hands, Papa, does it hurt? Can I make it feel better, Daddy? Can your little Rose make it feel better, make it stop hurting for you, Daddy?" Rose continued to excite her son by openly provoking him with his little girl's name. "Does little Emma like it in her tiny hands too, Papa?" Rose felt herself gush between her legs. "Does, little Em, like ... her father's big cock, his big, hard, cock, as much as your little Rose, Daddy?" she whispered, purposefully taunting, seducing her son into admitting he and Emma were fucking each other, father and daughter. "Do you like this" wrapping her breast around her son's hugely hard cock, sliding his cock between her soft pillow breasts, "do you like it when Em does this for you too, Papa?" Rose felt her son's cock lurch again, and knew, "Ohhh Daddy, she does, doesn't she Papa? Nnnnn Daddyyy, your big cock keeps getting so excited every time I say our little Em's name, Daddy. Maybe if your little girl pulled on you, Papa, like this" Rose continued to Jack hers son's cock, now with both hands, her breasts bunched up in her arms, against her son's cock in her hands, cupping his hot balls so full of cum, looking up at him with wicked perverse dancing playful flashing eyes. "Daddy? Is this how Em pulls on you, Daddy?" Rose slid her fists slippery with her son's pre-cum up and down Joshua's erection, rolling over the head, jacking him, knowing now that he was fucking his daughter, his little Emma, her beautiful little Emma, his pre-cum spilling out over her tiny fists, turning her on even more. "Ohhh Daddy, that feels good, doesn't it, Daddy?" she cooed. "Your little girls pulling on Papa's big hard cock, hard for his little girls, nnn-hnnn, my Daddy likes that, don't you, Papa? Do you like your little Rose's big tits, Papa? I do too, Daddy. I love sucking my own nipples, Daddy, having my nipples sucked, love pulling on your cock, rubbing my big tits on my Daddy's hard cock. You're so hard, Papa, you do love my big tits, don't you? Wanted to suck them for me, haven't you? Ohhhh, Daddy, yes, so hard for your lil Rose. I think Emma wanted to suck you too, Papa, for so long." Joshua groaned. "Your little Rose likes it too, Papa, I love it, Papa" Rose moaned, imagining her son fucking their sexy Emma, her granddaughter. "Maybe if, maybe if your little girl, kissed it, like this ..." Rose touched her lips to Joshua's cock again, "Mmm, it's so hot, Daddy, why is it so hot Papa, is it so hot for me, Daddy?" she beamed. "Maybe if I put it in my mouth, Daddy, maybe you'd like that, Papa, maybe it'd feel much better in your good little girl's mouth, Papa? Maybe if your little Rose sucks on it some more" Rose accentuated her voice, looking bashfully up at her son. "Maybe if your little girls rub our breasts on you Daddy, maybe Daddy's cock will spill its milk in my little mouth, Papa. Would you like that, Papa, to cum in my mouth?" and with that Rose sucked Joshua back into her hot mouth as Joshua breathed loudly, as he groaned, picturing his little Emma, beside himself with his mother's brazen sexual gloating, tonguing her son's raging hard cock, sucking, pulling, jacking her son's manhood. "I love my Papa's cum" she moaned, "maybe, Papa, will let me n' Em, your two little girls, suck our Daddy's cock, together? Would Papa like that?" Joshua growled a long vehement convinced, yes, and Rose beamed, sucking him hard into her mouth, moaning on his cock. Rose continued to whisper naughty, suggestive things about his little girls, dirty wicked things, making her son's cock surge with each word, about his little Emma, sucking his cock into her throat, his daughter, each time his cock throbbing harder, wanting to make him cum in her hot little mouth, wanting her son's cum in his mother's mouth, to suck her son's sweet hot cum, his seed, to be his little girl, too, just like Emma. "Just like our little Em does, Daddy," Rose whispered hotly in a frenzy of pure carnal lust, "suck you, just like your little Emma, take turns sucking our Papa, our Papa's hot hard Daddy-cock, into our hot little mouths, pull on our Papa's big hard wet Daddy-cock ..." she groaned, sucking her son back into her mouth, swirling her tongue on her son's throbbing hot erection. Joshua could only groan at the images of his daughter and his mother sucking him, his girl's, together, taking turns sucking on their Daddy's cock, their little hands wrapped around his thick swollen manhood, their mouths touching, their tongues touching. Images of her own father's cock in her mouth, Rose began cumming without even touching herself, humping her son's lower leg, pressing her breasts into his thrusting groin, even before Joshua's cock got thicker and harder, himself about to explode in his gorgeous mother's sucking mouth, down her throat. Rose groaned louder, her own orgasm ripping through her as her son, the Reverend Joshua, shot load after load of his hot cum down his mother's throat, into her hot sucking little mouth wrapped over his huge pole. Memories, images, of her sucking her own father's cock, loving sucking her own father's huge cock into her hot wanton little mouth, his hot cum pouring down her throat, his huge cock in her tight little pussy flooded through Rose's imagination. Her father cumming inside her in their bed all alone in the cabin she grew up in. Their climbing into bed together, both already aroused anticipating their secret forbidden love, their pretending they had to share a bed because it was so cold, the feeling of their hot nakedness sending them both into a sexual frenzy, fucking each other to sleep, her father's cock soft still inside her, her bottom pressed to him, his tummy hot on her back, his arms around her, how she would hold his arms around her, snuggle back into him. Rose loved being fucked by her father. She loved sucking him as he pretended to sleep. This game of pretend excited her, their secret, as if they weren't, as if neither of them knew, could stop it. She loved laying her cheek on his belly as he gently raised his hips up and down fucking his long hard thick cock in and out of her wet sucking loving mouth. She loved how he would put his big hands on the back of her head, pull her hair together in his fist when he came, holding her mouth on him, his cock pulsing and jumping in her throat, as he groaned out loud into the silent absorbing privacy of the cabin, as he whispered, lullaby'ed "Good girl, thats Papa's good girl, such a good girl for Papa. So hot on Daddy's cock. Love my little girl. Love my little, Rose." She loved how she would wake to her Papa licking her slick little cunny, her legs lewdly spread-open for him, her gown pushed up above her hips, his hands on her inner thighs holding her open, so beautiful, licking her, sucking her, fucking her with his tongue, fingering her until she would practically bounce off the bed, cumming, again, and again. She loved how her father would slide inside her, his weight on her, as he fucked that huge thing inside her, spreading her open, filling her, as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, whispered hotly into his ears, "Fuck me, Papa, nnn, yess, fuck your little girl, Daddy, love, that thick cock in my tight little cunny, Papa, nnn, fuck my little cunny, Papa, yess, fuck your good girl, Papa." How she would snuggle with her Daddy, and drift off to sleep again as if nothing had happened, as if it were just a dream, but it wasn't. It was a delicious ceremony. A ritual. Little Rose knew then that she was born for this, that she loved it, that she couldn't get enough of it, be damned the devil, be damned all the rest of it, she loved cock, especially her Daddy's cock. As time went by, she and her Papa became lovers openly fucking each other, randomly, all through the day, the farmhouse their private love den. She gave herself to him whenever he wanted her, gladly. She knew him so well, she knew when he needed her. Her entire being would vibrate with his lust. She would stand before him, and wait for his permission, unbuckle his belt, release him, and suck her father's fat swollen cock into her loving mouth. She'd suck and suck, until, her father was close, and then she would look him in his eyes, and say in the most innocent of lust filled voices, "You can cum in my mouth, if you want to, Papa" and she would wait for his response, always the same, and always making her shudder, her little cunny vibrate, "Would you like Daddy to cum in your little mouth, baby, would that please you?" Sometimes Rose would be so overcome, all she could do was nod as if hypnotized, before sucking him back into her willing little mouth, sucking off her father. She wondered how long Joshua and Emma had been lovers, and the mere thought of them fucking there on the farm alone together, in the cabin, in the barn, in the fields, just as she and her father, Joshua's Grandfather, had done, made her want to fuck the cock cumming in her mouth, her son's cock, her new Daddy's cock, throbbing, pulsing, shooting his cum into her hot sucking wanton mouth, swallowing every drop of her son's salty sweet Daddy-cum from his thick meaty cock filling her mouth. It made her want to join the two of them, her son and his daughter, to stay with them for some time. She imagined sucking Emma's lovely breasts so much like her own, and Emma sucking her swollen nipples, their rubbing against one another, licking each other's bald little slits at the same time while her son, Emma's father, watched, as her son began cumming, as she sucked and swallowed her son's magnificent cock, as her Granddaughter Emma watched from her father's bed, rubbing her little cunny furiously under the covers squeezing her young full breasts in her hands, rolling her nipples between her fingers. Next: Chapter VII: The Reverend's Girls * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 70