Rhoda hadn't meant to spy, but there she stood that early Saturday morning, staring through a glass panel in the front door of the Hagerman house. All she had meant to do was go over and tell Orville the water company wanted him to take a pickup to the garage and get it running.
She had seen it all and heard it, lust rising sharply and hotly in her as she watched the ultimate debauching of the petite teenager. What astonished her was how the youngster really took to sex.
Rhoda calculated that the lanky Orville would have kept on fucking his young daughter if the honey-blonde hadn't looped her legs over his bare ass and locked her ankles, hugging him into her youthful saddle, thus imbedding his spurting prick all the way into her thundering twat.
Doris cried out as her father pulled his huge cock from her dripping, almost hairless pussy and slumped against the nearby daveno. "Oooooqhhh, Dadddddy, I didn't want you to stop fucking me. Why did you stop? I love your big, beautiful prick up my little cunny."
She closed her eyes, tears pinched through the tight lids. It had been so heavenly, the way he slammed his masterful cock deep between her legs. Intuitively, she knew a man just had to crawl off a girl once he had fucked himself to his limit and his gun went off, pumping lovely, tasty jizz in her.
Doris' hands went between her splayed thighs and she rubbed her swollen labia, pressing the passion-thickened lips of flesh over her throbbing, aching hole that was closing slowly to trap his flood of love-juice. Still in the throes of passion and orgasm, she rolled her trim butt back and forth, around and around on the harsh carpet.
She drew her legs up, the calves lolling against the back sides of her milk-white thighs. "I do love it; I do love being fucked," she whimpered, turning tear-filled, resentful eyes on her apparently exhausted father who held his wilting phallus in one hand and his stony nuts in the other.
The little blonde girl stared at the ceiling for a moment, then closed her eyes, savoring the memory of having her hot little pussy chock-full of massive prick. "I don't know why you had to go off so soon, Daddy. I was having such a fun-time. And my first time, being fucked and you had to quit while I was having my best part."
"Christ, little girl," her daddy laughed shakily, "I had to quit-as much as I love screwing cock in your pretty cunny."
"Do you really think my pussy is pretty?" Doris smiled, eyes following her naked dad who strode toward the kitchen, his lengthy cock and balls swinging.
"You have a beautiful snatch, Daughter," he called as he sloshed whiskey into half a cup of coffee. "And if I had more juice in my battery, I'd bang it again as soon as I down my coffee. What do you say to that?"
The girl didn't answer. Her attention was distracted and she was staring. Not in the direction where Rhoda stood transfixed and aching, herself, to be diddled, but down the hallway toward their sleeping quarters.
"Doris-doll?" her father called when she didn't reply. Then he walked into the living room, his massive genital swaying and saw his fifteen-year-old son, Phil standing there, eyes gawking at his naked sister, then at his nude, obscenely nude, father.
The girl, blushing and immensely embarrassed, closed her legs on her hand, laid an arm across her firm young breast-melons. "I told you, daaaaaddddy, Phil might wake up," she cried in flustered embarrassment.
The kids' father recovered his poise quickly, strode on into the living room and hunkered forward on the edge of the davenport. "Oh, hell, little girl. Just your brother. And he's a stud. Aintcha, Phil-boy?"
"But, Daaaaddddy," the girl protested, blinking uncertainly as her sleepy brother plodded toward them. She peered at her implacable father who was studying his son. "Phil, go to your room!" she whimpered.
"Naaaawww, stay here, Phil," their father drawled. "I see you're more than curious. Ever had a piece before-other than five-finger-Mary? Want to give it a try? Hell, your sister didn't get near enough cock up her hot cunt."
He set his empty cup on the arm of the davenport and gestured. "Hell, get down over your pretty sister and tell her how much you love her."
"Hunh? Wha', Dad?" the boy mumbled, very sleepy yet.
"Get down on top of her," Orville grinned, taking his left arm and gently forcing him down over the diminutive Doris, "and you get your legs open and knees drawn up," he told his daughter.
"Pleeeeeaaaassseee, Daaaaaadddy?" the five-foot, two girl pleaded, but she obeyed.
"Go on, love your brother, little girl," her father told her, tone placating as he hovered over his boy's rump, felt under him and undid the drawstring of his pajamas. In one motion, he drew his pants over his feet and both of his children were stark naked.
Tentatively, she hugged her slender arms around her older brother's neck, clasped him to her breasts. Drawing up her legs, she curved her crotch to the boy and his night-hard penis.
"Get your knees up against her ass cheeks, Phil," their dad instructed, reaching between his boy's thighs and grasping his pecker. He leaned low so he could see what he was about and guided the end of his son's cock into the gaping trough of his daughter's vulva. "Use some power and drive your cock up her twat with force," the panting old man grumbled, using his free hand to slap his boy's ass encouragingly.
Doris could feel, very keenly, the head of her brother's hot, hard cock in her rut, nudging her itching, burning entry. "Aaaaarrrrrggggg!" she blurted as the boy was maneuvered by their father and he slammed his ravaging cock into her pussy with almost brutal force.
As the full length of his cock penetrated her, she rolled her ass high and cupped the smooth half-moons of her bottom with both hands, holding her bottom up off the floor. Almost instantly she careened into an enthralling orgasm, shaking her butt swiftly as her brother began pouring his prick into her famished twat.
"It's just too heavenly, getting fucked," she crooned as she reveled in the enchanting joy of having another nice cock romping around in her snatch.
"Aaaaaaggggghhhh," Doris wailed as her orgasm achieved an even loftier peak. As her brother drilled her fuck-hole avidly, she shook her snatch sideways on his pistoning prick to heighten the sense-shattering ecstasy.
Dully, she prayed her brother would have good timing-his first time having his peter in a girl's pussy-and that he would slam-bang his cock into her cunny all the way just at the moment her orgasm was at its pinnacle and at the time he blasted jizz into her.
Her climax began to falter and ebb and she up-fucked her butt frantically. "I'm starting to come down! I'm starting to come down! Hit me hard with your cock, Phil! Punch my pussy and start your jizz gushing in my pussy!"
A gurgle of pleasure babbled from her wide-open mouth as he snock-snocked the cock to her cunt, splitting her open, just as his cum began to spew deep in her innards.
She used her hands to peel apart the loaves of her torrid ass, then push the fleshy fruits back against her brother's loving, buried cock. "Aaaaiiiiieeee!" she howled as his flood of cum splattered throughout her throbbing sex-well. "Oooooh, God, Phil, fuck it to me!"
The little blonde felt she was adrift on a heavenly cloud instead of having her body pounded between the legs with a nice monster of a cock. She sighed with gratitude as her brother grated his hard groin against her plump little love-mattress.
God, how she loved it! It compressed the stretched lips against her clit and set it to stinging and pop-popping to sharpen her climax to agony-pleasure.
Doris was keenly aware of her father, hunkered naked beside them, one of his big, calloused hands fumbling around her bottom where Phil had his massive pole planted up her twatty.
Her eyes opened wide as she felt one of his fingers groping and exploring in her ass crevice. Her body shivered involuntarily as his stiff finger probed just under her crammed cunt. "Aaaaaawwwwwkkk!" she squalled, her feet kicking high, legs stiff and Veed as he ruthlessly buried his finger all the way in her bowels.
"Daaaaaaddddy!" she screamed as tears filled her blue eyes. A shudder crashed through her body, then the tension eased and he was fingerfucking her tiny asshole. To her relief the shock of his penetration was brief and a liquid heat built to an inferno in her stinging butt hole, In a minute-a dozen or so finger thrusts and she was experiencing an anal orgasm.
She wished Phil would start fucking her again. Then he did give her a couple of deep, hard cock-haunches and she was in the midst of the throes of a dual-climax, feeling magnificently alive from the twin-impalement. "Oooooohhh, God, I'm cumming again-some more," she whimpered in a tone of childish worship of a cock corking her cunt while her tender-fluttering asshole was industriously finger-diddled.
"Phil, can you cum some more?" she sighed. "I'd love for your to jizz my pussy again. It's so wonderful, a cock up my pussy and daddy's finger pushing in my buttie hole."
"Baby, you're just like your mom. You're not only a hot screw, you're gonna really go for cornholing," her father chuckled with lecherous delight.
"She's a hot piece of tail, isn't she, Boy?" he hummed. "Look at the way she keeps pushing herself at you all the time."
"Is that bad?" the tiny girl pouted. "Is it bad I like being-screwed?" she sought another naughty word. She thought she liked the way 'fuck' rolled on her tongue though. "Don't you want me to like fucking, Daddy? Phil?"
"Hell, Kitten, you're made for fucking," her dad laughed jubilantly, easing around so her right hand could curl around his slowly stiffening cock. "Go ahead and jack me off. I just might cornhole you, if you get me nice and hard."
"Lovely prick," Doris said dreamily.
"And you have a pretty pussy and fancy asshole-built for prick," her dad responded affectionately.
"Will you really try to put your monster in my buttie hole, Daddy?" she asked, scowling, wondering just how she could take his pillar of flesh.
She lay resentful but silent as her brother eased from between her legs and sat against the davenport. "Ooooooo-ahhhh," she cooed, squinting as her daddy's finger left her asshole with the soft sound of a bottle being uncorked.
Doris smiled wistfully at her dazed brother. "Phil, do you think my pussy is pretty?" When he nodded dumbly, she laughed softly, musically. "You do, huh? Well, I think cocks are handsome things. Especially nice, long, thick, hard ones."
She turned on an elbow and studied her brother's reddened, wet penis. "You have a very lovely cock, Phil, and a nice set of goodie-nuts."
For a full minute, she studied her father's intent face, then she diverted attention back to her brother. "I could show you something else that's lovely fun-but I don't want you to watch me show you." she said brightly.
She wiggled toward him on her elbows and belly. She glanced again at her father for approval or disapproval.
"Well, go ahead, Girl," her dad nodded.
"You promise not to watch? Phil? Promise?" When he nodded that he wouldn't, she said, "Okay, then. It's all right if you watch, Daddy. And she reached for him with her hand. "Now, you said you wouldn't watch, so turn your head away, Phil. Or, I just might not do it to you."
Doris waited until he averted his eyes, then settled before him on her elbows, squarely between his drawn up knees. Gently, she cupped his dangling balls in her left hand and held his cock near the root with her right and angled it toward her intent face.
"Now, don't watch, Brother," she admonished.
Delicately, she closed her lips over the shrunken head of his prick and caressed the glans with her raspy tongue. She giggled with glee when her brother groaned and a harsh shudder rippled through his body.
He gasped and his hips jerked when she sucked hard on the quickly fattening knob. Doris glanced up and saw his face as he stared down at her stuffed mouth on his prick that was beginning to swell.
She shrugged mentally. In spite of her warning him not to watch, she continued sucking the succulent knob of his prick until it again reached maximum erection.
"Thataway to go, little girl," her daddy whispered and she thought she could hear him jacking off, a meaty sound any way.
Her eyes twinkled and she emitted gurgling sounds of satisfaction as his body was shaken with heavy tremors. Slowly, she began to mouth-fuck him, at first in dainty little strokes with her lips nibbling on his cock, just behind the tasty dark flange of the head.
As her mouth-strokes grew longer, more intense, she took her fist from the base of his prick and she clamped both hands on his quivering balls.
What the heck? No, she didn't care if he watched her going down on him and giving him a blow-job. In fact, she found it extra exciting to have him watch her suck off his delicious cock.
As she sucked on his cock, noisily, hungrily, she wished her daddy would stop beating his handsome fuck-meat and give it a try, shoving it up her ass. As she gobbled all of her brother's prick as it began to squirt tasty jizz, she thought hazily that she could bet she would never get another spanking.
If she wasn't enjoying savoring her brother's convulsing cock, she would stop sucking him for a minute, just long enough to ask her father to just try fucking his cock in her ass. Yep, she just had to have that tried in her before too long.
As she contemplated the exciting experience of being cornholed her rectum began itching and her pussy began tingling again. What worried her the most was whether her brother and daddy would be able to fuck her as often as she wanted. She wondered what they would say if she got Vern next door.