Fever/Chapter Four

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Fever

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Chapter Four

I must have been out of it for awhile. When I opened my eyes, I saw Carol climb from between my daughter’s legs and beam me a glowing, very spermy, self satisfied smile.

“Bugger, I slept through it.” I cursed under my breath.

Then she crawled over to me with sperm dripping from the sides of her mouth and showed me the creamy pool of stringy clumps. With one gulp, the slippery goop slid down her gullet and into her tummy. Old willy was pretty well knackered but he did twitch a little in her direction.

“You was good,” she informed me before she plastered her spermy lips to mine and wiggled her slimy little tongue into my mouth.

My nostrils flared when I smelled my daughter’s sex scent on her face and told her, “You need to wake me next time so I can watch.”

“Hee, hee, hee, you like watching me, don’t you?” She said while she rolled my rocks around in their bag then told me “Your stuff is yummy,” and then sucked the tip of my cock into her mouth.

Then she pulled off with a plop, latched her lips onto one of my nipples and I could feel the sizzle all of the way down to my cock. “Wow,” I thought, “That’s why girls like their titties sucked on.”

Then she kissed her way down my chest and rubbed her nose into my pubic thatch, looked into my eyes and told me, “You smell so good,” before she tenderly pinched my shaft between her fingers and nibbled her way up to the tip.

I could feel the trail of crackling, tingly nerve twitches her lips left as they moved up my hardening shaft to the mushroom tip before she inhaled my cock into her mouth. My bum left the sofa when she stuffed me into the tight constriction of her throat before she nursed it like her mother’s teat. What she did with her mouth was nothing short of amazing.

It was a feeling I had missed out on with my wife and would never tire of. So, I cradled her cheeks and informed her, “Love, you are welcome to do that anytime you want.” Her eyes smiled at me while she sucked my pole to a full, throbbing recovery.

“Hmmm,” she moaned as she popped me out of her mouth, “I want to feel this inside of me,” then leaned down and licked the little tear of joy my cock shed from its tip.

“You’re too sexy for your own good, girl,” I told her as I climbed between her knees and fitted myself in her tight little socket.

Carol was so anxious to get me inside of her, she didn’t wait for me to push. Her spring loaded hips popped up and swallowed most of my length in one swoop. Her pussy was so excruciatingly pleasurable, I wasn’t going to take it sitting still and pounded her arse into the bed. She pulled my mouth to hers and drilled her tongue down my throat while I hammered the short and sweet strokes into her. I couldn’t help but groaned when I saw my daughter lay on her back and anxiously await a taste of her daddy’s sperm.

So much for any measure of control I may have had. After the girl’s little cunny clamped around my cock and milked it, I blasted her cervix with both barrels and rode my orgasm out with her. As soon as it had run its course, I was so drained all I could do was flop on my back next to my daughter and watch her friend straddle her face.

“Oh, fuck,” I exclaimed, while I watched the goo dribble out of Carol’s little hole and into my girl’s mouth in long strings.

Then, she licked and sucked the last remaining drops of her daddy’s thick cream out of her friend’s pussy before she shared some of it.

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We were so drained from our strenuous activities we collapsed on the spot and didn’t stir until the sun dazzled our eyes the next morning. After a short tickle fight where I arose the victor, due in part to my cunning, or rather cunny strategy, we showered, dressed and packed into the old banger and popped out to the cafe for breakfast.

After we returned to my place, Carol waved her mobile at us and said, “Elsie made a video for you that we need to watch before my daddy comes over?”

“Oh, well sure,” I told her although I couldn’t imagine why her sister would make a video for me.

Elsie was twelve now and I didn’t know how nicely she had filled out until I watched the video. Previously, I had only thought of her as Carol’s older sister and had never given her a second look. However, after watching the video, I realized how desirable she really was.

The show opened with her seated on her bed dressed in a light, flowery summer dress. She seemed a bit unsure but you could spot the hot flame of desire that burned behind her cornflower blue eyes.

“What are you girls up to?” we heard her father, Fred, ask from the sidelines.

“Elsie wants to make a video for Mister Tony,” Carol spoke up from behind the camera.

“A video you say? What’s it about?” The man questioned the girls.

“Come here daddy… you have to help me with it?” The older girl asked as she motioned her father over.

“Howya, Tony?” Fred waved at the camera, “I hope you don’t mind if I star in the film.”

“Daddy, don’t be so silly,” Elsie told him as she unfastened his trousers and let them drop to the floor.

“What’s this?” He asked, “You’re going to send Tony a video of my dick?”

“Hush, daddy, you’ll find out,” the girl told her father as she dragged his shorts down to his knees.

You could tell that the man was a bit off guard because he was not only flaccid, but shot his daughter a strange look. Then, she weighed the man’s bag in one hand, while she brushed her lips across the crown and then kissed it. The shrunken member thickened a bit as she carefully licked around the tip to keep it growing.

“I think my girl is hot for you, mate... oh… ohh… ohhh, you’re good girl,” he told his daughter when she sucked him into her mouth.

You could see the movement inside her cheeks while she rolled her tongue over the man’s cock. After she got it throbbing, she pulled off with a pop.

“Daddy, do you think Tony wants me to suck on him like this?” She asked her father.

“If he has a brain in his head. No one in five counties can suck better than you…,” Fred began, but was quickly cut off.

“Daddy!” Carol exclaimed.

“...except for your sister,” he quickly covered himself, “And I don’t know which one of you is better.”

“After I get him big and hard, just like my daddy is now,” she cooed while she stroked his throbber, What do you think I should do, daddy?” Elsie asked.

“That’s a really dumb question, girl. You wouldn’t have an arse left after I fucked it off of you,” Fred observed. “Why don’t we show him how it’s done?”

“Hmmm, I think you should, daddy… show him what I like.”

I had Carol pause the video, and asked, “Your sister’s serious, isn’t she?”

“Hee, hee, hee, what do you think? She had to rub herself while I told her how good you was.”

“He wants to do it with me,” my daughter informed us, “Carol said he wanked himself when she showed him the video of our first time.”

“Video? Carol made a video of us?” I asked, surprised at the revelation.

“Elsie really likes you and I want to watch you do it with her while you watch me do it with Mister Fred,” my daughter added.

For some reason, I found it exciting that my daughter wanted me to watch the man fuck her. Was it perverted for me to want to see his sperm dripping from her snatch after a good banging? What I looked forward to was Elsie and Carol sharing the bounty straight from Silvie’s little snatch before I added my sperm to the mix.

“Let’s watch the rest of the video, Carol,” I instructed.

“Daddy has too many clothes on,” Elsie told her dad on the film before she stripped him down.

Then the man whisked her thin little dress off before he put his fingers in the waist of her knickers and said, “There’s some prime pussy hiding in here,” he told his camera audience as he slowly tugged them down her legs.

The girl’s body was gorgeous all of the way to the firm little cherry tipped pears on her chest. He sucked one of them into his mouth, pulled off with a pop, then devoured its twin. I could taste the delicious fruit in my mouth. Then, he chewed the fat, prominent mons with his lips and dragged his tongue through the split before he eased her back, lifted and spread her knees.

Her split was virtually hairless except for a few soft hairs that fringed her swollen lips and a tiny puff at the top of her slit. Then, he kissed her split and told the camera, “I wish I could spend another hour or so down here, but I’m going to leave that to you mate. It’s time to get down to business,” and then he pulled her little hole open for inspection, “What do you think of this? Looks awfully small, doesn’t it? Oh, but it’s heavenly when it stretches around your cock. No sloppy pussy here. Believe me, it’s just as tight as it was the first time I ventured inside. The wonderful part is the sweet thing won’t let you go until there’s not a drop of sperm left between either of your balls.”

Then, he nudged himself into the tiny portal and popped his fat mushroom inside. “Fuck me!” I groaned and could already feel the tight little snatch around my cock and had to tear it out of my pants to give it room to breathe. When the girls spotted the twitching meat, their hands were magnetically drawn to it.

“Nice and gentle you two,” I advised them, “Or you’re going to make me squirt.”

“But daddy, that’s a good thing,” my Silvie told me as she swooped in and licked up the bead of clear fluid from the tip.

She did have a point. My balls were so full it would be wise to drain them before Fred and Elsie arrived. That way I wouldn’t accidentally squirt on her leg or something before I got it in her.

“I get the next taste,” Carol told her, as she stripped another bead up the shaft and slurped it into her mouth.

On the screen, Fred let his daughter’s pussy have it and you could tell from her moans that she loved every second of it. The squishy, sloshing sounds of their furiously mating flesh ran through my cock and drove me ever nearer the edge. The sperm rose in my shaft when my daughter sucked me into her mouth. But, it was the sound of the doorbell that popped the cork. The orgasm paralyzed me with its intensity and I squirted so hard and fast into my daughter’s suctioning mouth, she gagged while she valiantly struggled to gulp it down so none would go to waste.

End Chapter Four

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