Daisy didn't turn the light on. She went over to the bed, sat down, and stared into the darkness. The door didn't have a lock, but she didn't think she'd be bothered. Not until her father had gotten rid of the woman and put his clothes on, anyway. Maybe the sex would calm her father down enough so he'd forget about punishing her because she hadn't come right home.
Leaving her clothes on, she kicked off her sandals and stretched out on the bed. She could hear the bed springs squeaking across the hall. She was hungry, but she was afraid to go to the kitchen. Her father seemed to be lasting a long time.
The woman hadn't looked all that bad. Not as bad as a couple of the other sluts. She'd looked to be around thirty. Not that she'd seen much of the woman's body, Daisy thought. Just her legs and her arms, and a glimpse of her hips as she fucked back at her father. Her skin had looked smooth and was very white.
Daisy couldn't rid herself of the mental image of her father's humping ass. He wasn't very hairy, and his cock was at least two inches longer than Max's. She'd seen a woman take just about all of the hard tool into her mouth and down her throat, too. Since she'd sucked Max's cock, she could at least understand why the woman had sucked her father's big prick. And she could understand why the new woman was letting herself be pronged by that big prick, of course.
She couldn't understand why her father was so open about it, though. Even if he was drunk, that wasn't a good enough excuse to let her catch him in the act. There was no excuse for allowing her brother to watch, either. Maybe he meant to give Troy a turn at the slut. Maybe her brother had already fucked the woman. The fact that he was beating his meat while watching didn't mean anything. The kid could probably climax four or five times within just a short period of time. His cock was almost as long as Max's. It wasn't as big around, though-and she'd better stop thinking about the two cocks across the hall!
Daisy heard voices, the woman's and her fathers, but she couldn't make out what they were saying. She realized the woman must've been telling about seeing her when she heard the door being pushed open.
The overhead light went on and Daisy sat upright in bed, temporarily blinded. When she was able to see, she didn't know whether to scream or run. Actually, she fleetingly thought, she wasn't capable of doing either one. She felt numb, mentally and physically, and at the same time there was a warmth spreading from her crotch that filled her with disgust for herself.
Her father stood there, a silly grin on his good-looking features, naked, his cock hard and thrusting, stir wet with what had to be cunt juices. The naked woman stood beside him, smiling drunkenly, her big tits hanging, her hands on her wide hips. The bush growing between her legs was dark and fluffy.
"Where the hey have you been, Daisy? Out fucking some young jerk in the back of a car? Hey, Troy! Bring a bottle in here! This is my lovely young daughter, Agnes. Ain't she a living doll? Wait 'til you see her naked!"
Daisy's father and Agnes had moved close to the bed, one on each side. Troy came in with a bottle of whiskey in one hand, a silly grin on his young face. His other hand was still holding onto his poking prick, slowly stroking the hard organ.
"Why don't you take care of the kid, Agnes? See if you can make his pecker wilt for a few minutes!"
Daisy's father took the bottle from Troy's hand, sat down on the side of the bed, and told Daisy to take a drink. She told him she didn't want to. He slapped her face hard, and told her he didn't want any back talk. She rubbed her cheek, fighting back the tears, and let some of the whiskey trickle down her throat as he tilted the bottle to her lips. He ordered her to drink, and she obeyed, gulping the liquor down until he lowered the bottle.
Agnes had dropped down before Troy and pushed his pants and shorts down around his ankles. She was stroking his jutting cock with one hand and fondling his sizable balls with her other hand. She leaned forward and ran the tip of her tongue around over the blunt end of the cockhead. Troy pushed forward and she let his cock slip into her mouth. She began sucking and Troy began hunching, fucking his rod into her greedy mouth.
"Drain the kid dry," Daisy's father said, laughing. "Hell, if his pecker's still up after you suck him off, I'll let him fuck you, Agnes. It's time he had his first piece of ass!"
Watching Agnes giving Troy a blowjob made Daisy horny despite the combination of disgust and fear she was experiencing. She remembered how much she'd enjoyed cocksucking such a short time before. She thought it was terrible the way her drunken father was behaving, and she was afraid he meant to take liberties with her.
A quick glance told her his glistening cock was still thrusting stiffly. She didn't like the wicked thoughts that popped into her mind, either. She didn't want him to touch her with his hands or with his big dick!
Troy groaned and Daisy saw the muscles in his legs and ass tense. He grabbed Agnes' dark, stringy hair and all of his prick disappeared into her greedily sucking mouth. Daisy knew her brother's sperm was spurting down the woman's throat. She felt her father's fingers grip one of her bare thighs.
"Do you do that to your fucking boy friends, Daisy? Take another drink. Join the party. Hell, we only live once and Agnes agrees I'd be stupid not to give you a try."
Daisy's father hadn't raised his voice, and that frightened her even more than if he'd spoken loudly. She was sure he was sobering up, which made the terrible situation even worse, and she wondered if she should try to fight him. She didn't want to get hurt, and if he was mean enough to rape her, he'd undoubtedly stop at nothing to have his way with her.
The fingers had moved higher on her thigh, up under her dress, and she felt she had to resist, for her father's sake as well as for her own. He'd realize just how terrible incest was when he got completely sober. She just had to do something.
When her father put the bottle to her lips, Daisy knocked it from his hand and leaped from the bed. He caught her before she could get to the doorway. He picked her up in his strong arms, then staggered as he carried her back to the bed. She was kicking and pounding her fists against his cheat, but she saw Agnes, her big boobs flopping, grabbing the bottle up from the floor.
Her father tossed her onto the bed. She landed on her back and bounced up and down. He followed, getting on his hands and knees, straddling her, then grabbed the "V" of her dress and ripped it all the way down the front. She saw Agnes lowering the bottle from her lips, a smirk on her face, her eyes blazing. Troy was still standing, his cock still hard, his fist again pounding away. She looked at his face, saw the silly grin, the lustful gleam in his eyes, and knew he wouldn't try to help her.
Daisy slapped at her father's hand when he hooked his fingers under her brassiere between the full cups. He lifted his other hand and slapped her face hard enough to bring tears to her eyes. The straps dug into her flesh painfully when he ripped the bra down through the middle.
Knowing she was helpless, Daisy closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, determined not to help in any way with the rape that now seemed inevitable. She didn't struggle as her father pushed her around on the bed and quickly stripped her clothes all the way off. She even lifted her ass so he could peel her brief panties down without destroying them. They were the best pair she had.
Completely naked, she kept her eyes closed, listening to her drunken father's heavy breathing, forcing herself not to flinch as he ran his hands all over her tense body. She heard Agnes say something about what a beautiful body she had, then her father's greedy mouth was feasting upon one of her jutting boobs.
Her nipple jumped to attention and his caressing fingers caused the other tip to become erect. The pleasurable sensations darted back and forth between her tits and her crotch, and she wished there was some way she could turn all of her senses off. She didn't want to experience pleasure from the wicked way her hateful father was treating her.
One of her father's hands slid down across her trembling belly and cupped her furry cunt. A finger slipped between the moist lips, probed deep into the folds of flesh, and she knew she was lost. Her body was going to betray her, she knew. She was already getting so horny she couldn't keep her body still.
Daisy failed to suppress a little moan when her father's finger made contact with her clitoris. The sensitive organ stiffened, and it was all she could do to keep from hunching up at it.
Her father pulled his finger from her box, then lifted his mouth and tongue from her throbbing tit. "By damn, you ain't no virgin!"
Daisy opened her eyes. She wished she had the nerve to slap the smirk from her father's face. She guessed it'd be stupid to take a chance on being seriously hurt, though. She concentrated upon letting him see the hate and disgust in her eyes.
"Don't you think it's too much to expect to get your own daughter's cherry? Go ahead and fuck me and get it over, Pa."
Daisy thought her words might make her drunken father realize just how low-down he'd become and he'd leave her alone. It didn't work out that way. He mashed his mouth to hers and jammed his tongue down her throat. She managed to resist the urge to bite down with her teeth. She didn't return the tongue-probing kiss, though-not even when he began sucking on her lips and shoved his finger back into her steaming snatch.
He soon returned to her throbbing titties, greedily sucking each taut-tipped jug in turn, then walked backward on his knees and tongued his way down to her crotch. He pulled his finger from her quivering pussy, roughly forced her legs apart, parted the blonde hairs with his wet tongue, then snaked it between her cuntlips, which were still puffy from Max's pronging. She failed to suppress a little gasp.
He probed deep with his tongue, jabbed a few times, then began going at her cunt like a madman. She thought he was going to eat her alive. He sucked and chewed on both her outer and inner pussylips, making loud slurping sounds, and even nipped and pulled at her cunt hairs with his teeth.
Soon Daisy found it impossible to keep her body still. Her father slipped his hands under, grabbed her squirming ass, and clamped his lips around her elongated clit. He began sucking so furiously it felt as if he might suck the stiff, throbbing bud right out of her pulsating pussy,
She wriggled wildly as she peaked, the spasms leaving her limp and weak. Her father kept right on sucking and lapping. Agnes stepped close to the bed and offered Daisy the whiskey bottle.
"Take a drink, honey. Your father's a long-lasting stud, and when he gets through eating and starts fucking your little twat, you're going to really need some of this good whiskey."
Daisy had waved the bottle and the woman away. When her father kept right on lapping her cunt, she changed her mind and took the bottle. She thought about hitting her father's bobbing head, but she tilted the heavy bottle to her lips and took two big swallows of the strong stuff.
The liquor caused a pleasant glow in the pit of her stomach. Her father shoved a finger into her juicy cunt and began finger-fucking her while continuing to lap and suck her clit. Oh, God, she thought, unable to keep from hunching with the double stimulation, she was on her way to another climax It was like some crazy nightmare!
Agnes took the bottle from Daisy's hand and took a big drink. Daisy saw that her nutty young brother was still staring, his mouth wide open, his eyes glazed, his fist slowly moving on his poking cock. The poor demented kid, she thought. He wasn't responsible for what he was doing, but their pa was, even if he was crazy drunk.
Just as Daisy was on the verge of another orgasm, her father stopped sucking and lifted his face, his eyes glazed with passion. He licked his wet lips, and kept right on thrusting his finger in and out of her clinging cunt.
"Tell me you want to be fucked, Daisy. Say it loud and clear so I won't have to figure out some way to keep you from blabbing and getting me in trouble."
Daisy was suddenly frightened, and decided she'd better try to make her father think she didn't really mind fucking him. He might get afraid she'd try to get him in trouble and be just crazy drunk enough to do her serious harm, maybe even kill her.
"Why don't you have another drink first?" she asked, forcing a smile. "I want you to give me a damned good fucking, and another drink'll give you extra strength."
Her father stared at her for a moment, removed his finger from her cunt, then took the bottle Agnes handed him. "I'm glad you're getting some sense, Daisy. You got a real sweet pussy and we're going to have a lot of fun from now on." He took a big drink and gave the bottle back to Agnes. "You liked it a lot when I went down on you, didn't you, honey?"
"Yes," Daisy said, realizing that if a stranger heard the talk, it'd sound as if her father were sober. He seldom slurred his words when drinking, yet she wondered if he'd even remember what he'd done after he'd slept for a few hours.
He positioned himself between her legs, and Daisy put a hand down to do the guiding. The whiskey she'd had, on top of the six pack she'd shared with Max, had started to make her feel lightheaded. She might as well try to enjoy herself, she thought bitterly. A cock was a cock, and if her horny, heavy-hung father was going to fuck her, she'd get just as much pleasure out of the wicked incestuous act as possible.
Daisy's father seemed surprised when she grabbed his big hard cock with her fingers. It was so huge she was momentarily afraid she might be injured. Her cunt was so juicy the big knob slipped in quite easily, though, and she began to forget she was being fucked by her own father when he shoved the long shaft in all the way and lowered his chest down against her tingling boobs.
He began pumping, lifting his ass high, then plunging his big prick deep. She felt she should refuse to cooperate in any way, but the thrilling sensations produced by his pistoning cock wouldn't let her remain still. She began meeting his powerful thrusts, rapidly losing herself in the blissful dash toward fulfillment. When he mashed his mouth to hers, she returned the tongue-lashing kiss, realizing she was tasting her own juices, no longer caring that it was her father's cock giving her such tremendous pleasure.
He broke the feverish kiss and told Agnes to tongue his asshole. The woman got on the bed and complied. Soon Daisy could feel Agnes doing more than that. Her father slowed his thrusts, leaving only the head of his cock embedded on the upstroke, and Daisy felt the woman's hot tongue licking her clinging cuntlips.
Because of her recent orgasm, Daisy lasted longer than she thought she would. She was surprised when after only a couple of minutes her father began to slam his cock to her furiously. She sensed he was about to shoot. She didn't want to be left hanging, so she matched him thrust for thrust, automatically using her inner muscles as she'd done to add to Max's pleasure.
He tensed, thrust deep, then pumped erratically as his cock jerked in her clasping cunt and jetted lava-hot sperm. Daisy suddenly tensed and strained, gripped in a shattering orgasm. Before she had a chance to recover, she heard her father being slapped on his ass and Agnes telling him to hurry and pull his cock out.
Daisy wasn't prepared for what happened next. Her father did withdraw his cock, which had become almost totally soft, and flopped over on his back. Agnes pounced on his wet dick with her mouth and tongue, quickly licking and sucking off the combination of jism and cunt juice. Then she mashed her mouth against Daisy's sopping pussy and began to slurp up the deposited cum.
It didn't take long for Agnes to get all of Fred's jizz. She began lapping and sucking Daisy's clit and her tongue reminded Daisy of fluttering butterfly wings. Daisy was instantly aroused again. She'd read and heard of lesbian sex, but she'd never given the subject much thought. The very idea had given her a queasy feeling, and she'd never had any thoughts about experimenting with that type of sex. What the woman was doing felt wonderful, but Daisy decided she'd fight like hell if they tried to make her reciprocate. She definitely had no desire to put her mouth on the wanton slut's cunt!
Daisy's father had gotten the bottle from the bedside table. He was sitting upright on the bed, his eyes on Agnes' bobbing head, while taking a drink of whiskey now and then. His big cock was once again stiffly erect. One of his hands was fondling Daisy's throbbing ditties.
"Hey, Troy! You want to fuck Agnes?"
"Yeah, Pa!"
"Then take all your clothes off, including your socks. It ain't good manners to fuck a lady with your socks on!"
Some lady, Daisy thought, watching as her brother stopped beating his meat and leaned over to get himself completely naked. He staggered around getting his shoes and socks off, then his pants and shorts from around his ankles. He straightened, the familiar silly grin on his face, and grabbed his erect cock again, seeming to have forgotten what he was going to do.
Daisy's father said, "Take your shirt oft Troy. Then get behind Agnes and fuck her dog-fashion. You've seen dogs fucking, haven't you?"
"Yeah, Pa!"
Troy let go of his hard prick long enough to shuck out of his shirt. He wasn't wearing an undershirt. Daisy was surprised her father hadn't told her brother to fuck her. She wouldn't've resisted-and not only to keep from sending her pa into a rage. Since she'd had incestuous relations with her father, Daisy figured she might as well make her nutty brother happy, too. She knew the liquor she'd consumed was influencing her thinking, as well as enabling her to enter into the sexual acts with more and more enthusiasm, but she'd reached a point where she just didn't care what happened. Her father had brought her down to his depraved level, and she didn't think she'd have any respect for herself ever again.
Agnes stopped sucking Daisy's clit and lifted her head when Troy got on the bed behind her uplifted ass. She brushed the stringy hair out of her eyes, winked at Daisy, licked her wet lips in an exaggerated manner, and reached back to guide Troy's cock.
As soon as Troy's prick penetrated Agnes' pussy, he grabbed her hips and began fucking her furiously. Agnes hunched along with his fast thrush and returned her mouth and tongue to Daisy's cunt. Daisy arched her hips until Agnes made contact with her clitoris, then settled her ass back down upon the mattress when Agnes began lapping and sucking.
Daisy's father got rid of the whiskey bottle and straddled Daisy, lowering his balls and ass down on her upper stomach. He kept most of his weight on his knees and legs and placed his big hard cock into the valley between her jutting titties. He used both hands to push her boobs against his rigid rod and began making fucking motions.
Daisy was so horny from Agnes' muff-diving she was ready for anything. A little bead of clear liquid oozed out of the slit in the blunt end of her father's cock. When he thrust close to her lips, she Impulsively darted her tongue out and scooped up the hot pre-cum.
He shoved his prick closer and she parted her lips and let the big knob slip inside her mouth, careful not to scrape it with her teeth. She laved the sleek, swollen tip with her tongue. Her father lifted enough to let more of the hard meat go into her mouth. Daisy began sucking, and he lifted his ass higher, feeding her more of his long, thick rod. He put one hand behind her head and tugged, driving the hard tool deep into her throat.
Daisy didn't gag, and she was thankful for her recent experience sucking Max's shorter cock, but she was glad when her father let her determine how much of his cock to suck without hurting her throat. She did manage to suck on almost the entire length of the stiff shaft, and soon she was eager to feel and taste his spurting cum.
Daisy bucked through another orgasm and tried to make her father shoot his wad at the same time. She failed, and he pulled his cock from her mouth and said he wanted to fuck her again. Agnes lifted her face from between Daisy's legs and said Troy had shot off once and was still going strong.
"You got two mighty fine kids, Fred! We gotta have these parties often!"
"We sure will," Daisy's father said, chuckling and getting on his back. "Stretch out beside me, Agnes, and let Troy get on top and fuck you while Daisy rides my dick. Stop fucking for a few seconds, Troy! You can climb right back on in a minute!"
Daisy went along with the new arrangement without being too disappointed. Her jaws were getting a little tired, and she did like having a cock in her cunt more than she did a tongue. She watched Troy and Agnes make the shift before mounting her father's jutting prick.
After a couple of minutes of bouncing on her father's big cock, Daisy climaxed again. He didn't get his gun, and his prick was still just as stiff as it could be.
Troy was still pounding away on top of Agnes. She had her legs wrapped around his waist, and her ankles locked behind his back. She was also clutching at his ass, one finger jammed into his bung. Daisy didn't want any part of that kind of act, with her finger or with her tongue.
Daisy's father told her to suck his cock again, and she didn't hesitate. She lifted and walked backward on her hands and knees until her face was suspended directly over his glistening prick. She lowered and sucked greedily, enjoying herself, but suddenly wanting to put an end to the depraved enjoyment as soon as possible. The glow she'd gotten from the whiskey was wearing off, and feelings of guilt and shame were mingling with her passion.
"I hate to admit it, but I'm getting tired," Agnes said. "Come on, Troy! Pop your nuts and let's take a little nap!"
"We'll all take a nap as soon as Daisy sucks me off, Agnes."
"This son of yours is quite a fucker, Fred. Why don't you let him prong Daisy? That might make him dump his load faster."
Daisy had been listening, but she hadn't faltered. She knew her father wouldn't let her go until he'd popped his nuts, and she also wanted the spurting reward for her efforts. She wasn't surprised when she heard her father tell Troy to stop fucking Agnes and start fucking her. Despite her disgust for her father, and for herself, she felt a new surge of excitement at the thought of having two hard cocks at the same time.