Unspoken Pleasure

James groaned and let his head fall back. Alexis' stroking slowed, but she didn't let go. James felt his first-born climbing over him. Her little pink nipple brushed his lips. James dutifully took his daughter's breast into his mouth. Alexis' tit had neither the epic size of her little sister nor the perfect form of her mother, but it was still a breast and lovely. Alexis sighed as her father licked around her erect nipple.

James felt his daughter steer his cock upwards. Felt the crown tickled by her dark, curly pubes and nestle, ever so slightly, in warm wetness. Alexis wasn't moving with the urgency of Molly or Christine. James didn't feel the aching burn in his core that demanded he do everything possible to quench it.

Yet here they were -- father and daughter -- about to connect in the most intimate, forbidden way. Was this still the effect of the pills? Or were they actively choosing to do this? James didn't know where the line was anymore. Alexis hung above her Daddy's cock, like daring him to stop her. When James didn't say a word, his oldest daughter smirked and dropped down on her Daddy's thick, aching dick. Father and daughter moaned together as they wrapped each other in illicit pleasure.

"Oh Alexis," James said and kissed her hard on the mouth.

"Oh Daddy," Alexis said, as if agreeing, "It's in me. My Daddy's cock. The dick that made me. It's in my pussy. Feels so good."

"I know, baby girl."

The two of them stayed in each other's embrace. Rocking slightly against each other. Luxuriating in every little sensation. Then, it seemed that Alexis' patience ran out because she suddenly popped off her Dad's thighs like she'd been burned and started bouncing up and down on his cock with abandon.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Oh fuck, yes!" the two of them cried in unison.

James was so entranced with his daughter -- watching her dark hair fly everywhere, her little titties trying so hard to bounce, that tight tight pussy gripping his dick -- he completely forgot about the world around him. Until suddenly, a thin male voice pierced through his pleasure.

Austin.

"M... Mom? Mom oh god I'm..." James heard his son say. It seemed like his voice hit a higher pitch with every exclamation.

"Yes baby. That's a boy. You can do it. Don't worry, Mommy's here. She'll take care of it all -- just give it to me."

Alexis slowed on her father. The two of them turned to watch as James' wife and son fucked frantically in the mud. It was bright sunny out now and warm, but the ground still squelched with every movement. Suddenly Mother and son froze in place.

"Oh... Mommy," Austin said, "I can't control it. Can't stop.... FUCK! Here it cums!"

"Ooooooooohhhhh YES!" Christine screamed, "Oh fucking... Oh fuck YES I'm cumming so good. My baby is filling me up! fffffffFUCK!"

"Oh Mom! I'm cumming in you. Oh fuck. I'm cumming in my Mom's pussy. So good. Oh fucking... fucking... fuck."

James looked over as mother and son toppled over. Austin's cock still somehow buried in his mother's snatch. Both of them convulsing in some strange, shared seizure. Then they both went still.

At the same time, Alexis leapt into action. Bouncing up and down on her father like he was the world's greatest pogo stick. Alexis started gasping. She reached up and squeezed her breasts, pinched her nipples. She reached down and ran her hands through her father's chest hair. Laughing lightly as she did. Somewhere between confusion at what she was doing and wanton acceptance.

James groaned. This was the third pussy he'd been in that day -- the third family member he'd fucked -- and each was subtly different. Christine so urgent. Molly so affectionate. Alexis was somewhere in between. She had the stamina and experience of her mother. The softness and affection of her younger sister.

The other benefit of all that experience that day: James felt like he could have let his daughter ride his dick forever. He was going to last for a long while. James leaned back against the table and enjoyed every sensation. Alexis seemed to sense his languorous disposition. "Am I doing good for you Daddy?"

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"Oh yes."

"I know I've been bad lately," Alexis said. "Calling you James. Talking back. I know I don't deserve your reward."

"Oh baby, I understand. You've been..." James stopped himself. Maybe it was the pills again. Or all the frustrations of the day. What he couldn't do with Molly. What his wife had done with their son. Or maybe it was, truly, James' anger at his daughter finally bubbling over.

"You have been very bad," James said, severely. He reached his hand back and swatted his daughter's backside. Hard. Alexis gasped in pain. Then smiled. Her humping motion slowed. James felt as if his cock was now soaking in the hot tub of his daughter's cunt.

"Maybe you don't deserve this dick," he said.

"I do," Alexis whined, "I promise I'll be good. I'm sorry for being such a bitch, Daddy."