After they had ripped off Kirk's cherry that night, he became a frequent guest at Alan's home, and after three months of one sexy orgy after another, there was absolutely nothing the four of them hadn't done to and for each other. Yet they were content to be with each other and continued their sex parties until shortly after Lillian's birthday, at which time she and Kirk were married and he became a full partner in Alan's prospering company. Lillian thought very highly of Kirk because he was a classy guy and she'd grown fond of him. But love him – no. She felt love for only one man, her adored father. She admitted to Alan that Kirk had a perfectly lovely, sweet cock, and how marvelous it felt in her cunt and ass, how sweet it tasted when she sucked it, but that didn't mean she loved him, she explained – she merely enjoyed having sex with him.
If it were possible, she told Alan, she would marry no man but Alan himself. But since there was no way she could marry her own father, she would marry no man. But Alan had assured her that it would be best for both of them if she were to marry, because too many people had begun to suspect that there was much more to their relationship than simple fatherly love for a daughter. Her marriage to Kirk would, once and for all, dispel any suspicion in that direction. It might not, he admitted, but it should. Especially if they didn't see each other for a few months.
So Lillian had mated Kirk, but only under the condition that she could still fuck Alan whenever she wanted to. Under no circumstance, she had said, would she stay away from Alan's cock for a few months! It Goddamn near drove her out of her mind just to do without his prick for a few days; she wasn't about to agree to a separation of months.
Kirk was at work this morning, and that was why Lillian was here at her father's home fucking him. Kirk, of course, knew about them from the beginning because he, Alan and the two girls had Goddamn near fucked each other to death over the years they had known each other. Kirk told Lillian that he didn't mind if she continued to fuck her father, but there was, however, one provision: they must always include him in any sex in which they might indulge. And generally they did, but sometimes, like this morning, Lillian wanted to fuck her dad with no one else around. She wanted them to enjoy each other's bodies without the involvement of other people.
Lillian's penchant for sucking dick led Kirk into bringing men home for his new bride to suck off. As much as she loved sucking dick, Kirk loved watching her do it. One evening he phoned to say they would have company for dinner. He was bringing his brother and a close friend home for her to meet, if it was okay with Lillian. Not for a moment did she suspect what he had in mind for her that night. Yet, even if she had, she would have been pleased rather than angry.
That night she went down on the three men several times, but the thing Kirk really wanted to watch was his wife getting fucked by three men at once. He picked up the phone and called another friend and asked him to come over. Lillian took a cock in all three of her holes at the same time shortly after the last man's arrival.
Frank stretched out across the bed with his dick sticking straight up in the air. Lillian straddled his waist, poising herself above him. Her husband steered Frank's dick, aiming the long, hard shaft at her slightly gaping, wet cunt and Lillian lowered her beautiful body to receive it, her gash widening as the knob pushed between her glistening twat lips to welcome him. Her hot wetness closed around his rod as if it were a hand as she began to slide up and down Frank's swollen hunk of meat.
"That's enough, baby," Kirk ordered, placing his hands on her hips to keep her from fucking Frank any more until he was ready for her to do so. "Wait until you get all three cocks in you." He'd never seen a woman fucked by three men at the same time. If it excited him so much to see her suck a dick and to be fucked by one man, it stood to reason that watching her take three pricks at once would be three times as thrilling.
He turned to Mike. "You get up there where she can suck your dick while the other two fuck her cunt and ass." Mike got on his knees over Frank's head and Lillian immediately opened her mouth wide to take the huge cockhead aimed at her face.
Von Haehl had mentioned earlier that there was nothing he liked better than to fuck a broad in her tight asshole, so Kirk had saved his wife's bung for him. She had been fucked in the ass many, many times since her father and she had first taken those irrevocable steps into incest and group sex. She was accustomed to having a cock pounding up her still tight ass, but never had she taken a prick this gigantic.
She tried to scream when Von Haehl started shoving the swollen head of his cock up her ass. It felt like he was trying to stuff a German helmet in her ass instead of a prick. When her mouth flew open to scream, Mike thought she wanted more cock in her mouth and he drove his hips forward, sinking his meat all the way down her throat. The scream came out no more than a gurgle, for at that very same second Von Haehl started pile-driving all eleven inches of his dong deeper and deeper in her guts. It wasn't so much that he had crammed eleven inches of dick in her ass as it was that his cock was almost four inches in diameter. To Lillian it felt as if someone were jamming a telephone pole up her asshole.
But strangely enough, once Von Haehl had crammed all his whang in her straining hung, Lillian almost went completely wild with desire. The huge cock tearing into her guts seemed only to heighten the thrill of the other two cocks driving in her mouth and cunt. She could hardly wait for all three of them to shoot their hot cum in her, she hoped they could somehow manage to do it at the same time. She simply couldn't imagine anything better than having three cocks spurting jizz in her at the same moment. What a glorious feeling that would be.
Her hand came out and Kirk moved within reach. Her fingers closed around his hard cock and started jacking him off. Kirk wished he'd invited another man now so his wife would be fully occupied. If she had another dicking her left hand, stroking it up and down as she was his, there would be nothing more she could do; all her holes were filled with throbbing pricks – and her hands would be as busy as a one-armed man fighting an octopus. He let her stroke his dick for a moment or two before taking her hand from his rod. He wanted to stand a few feet away to watch all the action.
When he thought they were on the verge of climaxing, Kirk returned to the bed and lay on his back. Now he could actually see all three dicks plunging into her body. It made him so hot to see the clicks driving in and out of his wife's holes that he couldn't help but grasp his own dick and beat it furiously until he was exploding right along with the rest of them.
Lillian didn't get her wish. The three men fucking her didn't come at the same instant. But they did come within seconds of each other, and that was fucking near enough to drive her out of her mind. For no sooner did one man finish jetting his milky, hot cum in her than another would begin. Thrill piled upon thrill coursed throughout her entire body until she would have screamed her joy had not the dick in her throat prevented her from doing so.
The last one to come in her was Mike, and he shot so much jizz in her throat that it backed up and spilled from her sucking mouth, over her lips and down her chin. But before his fuck juice could drop away and perhaps be lost to her, she cupped her hand under her chin to catch the errant drops of spunk to lick up later when the dick was no longer driving down her cum-filled throat.
Lillian had been so excited and thrilled over Kirk's having brought the men home for her that she urged him to find others for her to suck and fuck. And because he enjoyed watching men make it with his wife so much, he never hesitated to find someone for her. Often during the day when Kirk was working, Lillian found her own partners. There was the elderly neighbor who was somewhere between fifty and sixty, a man who really, truly made love to her as opposed to merely getting in bed with her and throwing a quick, hard fuck in her hungry cunt. He was a wonderfully considerate, gentle lover who derived a great deal of pleasure and satisfaction from the joy he gave his partner, for in giving all he could of himself, he received far more. He played her erogenous zones as a master strategist might effect a plan of attack on an enemy force. When she could no longer withstand the stroking from his gentle hands, the maddening softness of his velvet tongue licking the inner flesh of her thighs, the wet, slippery length of her slick gash, the tiny button of her clit, Lillian would beg him to fuck her.
Au of it was thrilling for her, but there was nothing quite as wonderful as being with her father like she was at this moment. As she was driving over to the house this morning, she'd planned to fuck him in the ass with the dildo and suck his cock, both of which she had already done. Now, she would leave the rest up to him. She didn't know why she liked to fuck him with a dildo. Maybe because he enjoyed it so much. And it was strange to her that he should like her to fuck him when he definitely didn't want to be fucked by another man. Yet he loved having his daughter ram the dildo deep in his asshole until he could stand it no longer and exploded.
Lillian smiled happily when Alan caught his breath and told her what he wanted. She rose and placed a foot on either side of his chest. He stared up at the wet bush, the long, glistening lips of her pussy as they spread when she lowered herself. The cheeks of her ass came to rest on the hair of his chest. She thrust her crotch forward, spreading her labes wide with thumb and forefinger, exposing the deep inner pinkness of her cunt.
Alan raised his head to meet her and to taste and smell the exciting odor of his daughter's pussy. His tongue came out and licked up one lip and down the other and then back up again, savoring the sweet juice her box released for his tongue to lap from her slit. He nudged her hips forward with his hands on the cheeks of her ass. She had to move no more than an inch or two, and with his neck stretching upward, he closed his lips around her hard, quivering clitoris. He sucked the bud between his lips and caressed the nerve-filled tip, then circled it with his tongue.
Lillian's fingers twisted in his hair like the talons of a hawk clamping onto its prey and smashed his face hard between her wet twat lips. "Bite it, Dad! Bite my clit!" she begged him when she felt herself beginning to reach her climax. She wanted him to bite her clitoris, but not too hard; just soft little nips of love.
"Bite my lips – really bite them, Dad!" Lillian cried, meaning exactly that. She wanted him to actually bite her cuntlips, wanted to feel the pain the bites would inflict. "Bite, Goddamn you! Bite me hard!"
Always when she wanted him to bite her cunt like this, he couldn't help but fear that he would hurt her too much. Nevertheless, he obeyed her request. He nipped her clitoris gently a few times before grasping her right labe between his strong white teeth to bear down until Lillian threw back her head and screamed from the sweet agony of the pain lacing through her cunt.
When she came like this with Alan's teeth almost breaking through the skin of her tender cuntlips, she collapsed backwards, her legs folding under her and her body convulsing as if a sudden chill were sweeping through her body.