Hank had never seen a pair of females go at it like this. He knew it ought to disgust him, but he couldn't convince his cock of that. It jutted from his crotch, harder than ever as he watched his sister and daughter behaving like a couple of dykes.
Automatically, his hand was around his prick, stroking it. Hank hadn't jacked off since he was a kid, but even though he'd just come a load he was too turned on to avoid further stimulation.
However, he wouldn't have to beat his meat for long. Because, as it turned out, his presence had not been forgotten. There was still room for his cock in the action, after all.
"Don't waste it, Hank!" his sister urgently called to him. "Fuck Alice while she's eating my cunt."
Glistening between her asscheeks, Alice's rear-spread cunt was a horny father's dream come true. So young, so pink, so fuckable!
Hank pierced his little girl's nearly hairless twat with a macho cock-thrust. He expected her pussy to be tight and she didn't disappoint him. As his cock sank in to the hilt, that teenaged pussy tugged his cock meat like a slippery vise. Already his balls were starting to ache from the rising tide of a fresh supply of cum.
Bobbing up from the nest of her aunt's crotch, Alice called back to her father: "Oh, that's it, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me! I want just as much of your sweet cum in my pussy as you shot into Aunt Sarah's when you fucked her!"
"You've got it, baby!" Hank vowed.
He pumped his prick, watching it glide in and out of his daughter's pussy. Then he spotted the pucker of her pink, little asshole just a notch away. He couldn't keep his finger out of it.
"Oh, yes, Daddy!" Alice cried. "I love it where I shit! More, more!"
Hank added a second finger. Then a third. "Feels like another cock in my ass!" Alice shrieked.
It was clear she was coming and within seconds, Sarah was coming too. It was only a question of how long Hank could hold out.
"Incredible!" Hank crowed as his prick abruptly exploded at the depths of Alice's pussy. "I'm coming more this time than I did before!"
"God, it's so hot! Such hot cum!" Alice swooned with ecstasy.
She was no longer going down on her aunt. For the instant she knew that Hank was unloading in Alice's cunt, Sarah had scrambled around to the grinding loins of her brother and niece, ready to lick the excess cream from the union of cock and pussy.
This time Hank was well aware of the plan. As soon as his balls were drained, he pulled himself free of his fucked daughter. Then he watched with approval as Alice sat on Sarah's face.
Back at the pond, Dottie and her father were stretched out on the grass under the stars after sucking and fucking. It was very peaceful until their total stillness was interrupted after nearly an hour when Jack felt a tug at his wrist.
"Looking at your watch," his daughter told him when he asked what she was doing.
"You're the last person I'd expect to care about the time," Jack chuckled. "Don't tell me that you're worried what everyone will think about, us being gone for so long."
"No. As a matter of fact, I'm really interested in what they're up to right now," Dottie answered. "Wonder how they're doing."
"What's to wonder?" Jack asked. "They're sitting around drinking, eating, talking. Like they do at any other picnic."
"Except that this isn't just another picnic," Dottie smirked.
"Uh-oh, I know that look on your face, young lady," Jack said, his curiosity instantly mounting. "You're not telling me everything."
"Not quite," Dottie smirked some more.
"Well?" Jack pressed. "After what we've been through, I think you ought to trust me by now."
Dottie decided on the spot that her father deserved to know the whole story. "Feel like having your mind blown, paddy?" she inquired.
"My God, girl, it's a little bit late to worry about that," Jack laughed. "A man doesn't fuck his only daughter without changing the way he looks at things, believe me. Don't guess anything could surprise me anymore."
"We'll see," Dottie teased.
And then she told him, starting at the very beginning when she'd lost her cherry to her cousin Steve. From there she described how Alice had become involved. And Sarah. And Maggie.
And her father, despite his claim that he could no longer be shocked, was reeling as the tale of incestuous sucking and fucking unfolded.
"There's more?" he gulped when Dottie paused to take a deep breath.
"Once something like this starts, it just keeps right on snow-balling," Dottie replied.
"Then hit me with the avalanche," Jack mumbled.
Plunging ahead, Dottie told him: "After Steve, Alice, Mom, Aunt Maggie and I were all in the same boat, the five of us had ourselves a little brainstorming session."
"And?"
"We each picked somebody in the family we'd like to fuck," Dottie said.
As he thought of his relatives being systematically picked off by incest's rolling tide, Jack shuddered. "Okay, I can take it. Besides you and me, who's with who?"
Dottie answered: "Steve and Jessica. Aunt Maggie and Jerry. Then, Mom and Alice going after Uncle Hank."
Jack thoughtfully replied: "if I heard about this from anybody but you I'd never believe any of it was possible. But my if my own daughter can get me to fuck her, then not only can anything happen – it will! Jessica, Jerry and Hank are goners."
"You really think so?" Dottie asked hopefully.
Her father sighed: "I'd bet my life on it."
"Aren't you glad?" Dottie asked, even more hopefully. "I mean, until today we were so damned ordinary, just like every other family. Said we loved each other, then never really did that much about it. But now… now…"
"We've proved it," Jack said, completing her thought.
"Exactly!" Dottie exclaimed. "Oh, Daddy, you're really one of us!"
She'd rolled over on top of Jack, her naked body touching him and the kiss that followed was hot and passionate, Dottie's signal to her father that she was hornier than ever.
"We've got to celebrate, Daddy," she panted when the kiss was broken. "Just drives me up the wall to think about everybody else getting it on and the two of us just lying here."
"Okay, suppose I do fuck you again. Then what?" Jack warily asked. "Sooner or later tonight we've all got to face each other again."
Dottie didn't even have to think about it. "Ever been to an orgy, Daddy?" she asked immediately.
"No," Jack murmured. "But I don't think I'll be able to say that by the time this crazy picnic is over. That is, if I last until then at my age."
"Don't worry, Daddy, you're not getting older, you're getting better," Dottie assured him. "Now just relax and I'll make you feel like you'll live forever."
She rubbed her pussy against his crotch. His stirring cock immediately filled with blood.
"Thatta boy," Dottie crooned. "You'll be in gear to fuck all night by the time I'm through with you, Daddy."
Slipping Jack's revived hard-on into her cunt, she moved her hips and fucked him from on top. He reached up and cupped her tits.
Then he raised his head and brought his tongue to the ripe buds of flesh, drawing an appreciative moan from his not-so little girl.
"No matter what happens tonight," Jack slurped, "you're still gonna be the best piece of ass around, as far as I'm concerned. I feel like I could just go on like this till the sun comes up."
"Whoa, now hold on a minute, Daddy," Dottie chuckled. "You know what they say. Variety is the spice of life."
"What're you doing, honey?" Jack asked, with Dottie suddenly shifting positions.
"Taking you on a little trip to make sure you don't get too set in your ways," Dottie chuckled some more. "A little trip around the world."
She'd just removed his cock from her cunt. And now slid it up her naked body as she lay above her father. Jack's prick wound up between her breasts, which she squeezed around the length of his prick meat.
"You like tit-fucking, don't you, Daddy?" Dottie asked.
"Never tried it before," Jack admitted.
"It's simple," Dottie said. "I just sort of jerk you off with my tits like this, see? And when the knob of your prick pops up between them, you lick it." She licked Jack's cock head as it emerged from the spongy vise of her tits. Then she temporarily buried his prick in the squirming pillow of her titties before allowing it to appear again for another oral caress.
"Feel good?" she asked.
Jack sighed: "Like I've died and gone to heaven."
"Now none of that negative talk," Dottie teased. "I told you I'd make you think you were gonna live forever and I meant it."
Jack's cock head surfaced once more from his daughter's clutching tits. This time Dottie took the crimson bulb all the way into her mouth and gave it a long, hard suck.
"You keep this up, young lady," Jack warned, "and I'll come right in your pretty, little face."
"Oh, no," Dottie answered with mock sternness. "I told you I was taking you on a trip and you're not jumping off the track until you've gone everyplace you're supposed to."
"Around the world, huh?" Jack panted.
"Ready for the next stop, Daddy?"
"You're pulling the train, darlin'."
"Whoo, whoo!" Dottie blew like she was tooting a whistle.
And her naked body shifted just enough to her tits to her face, so her mouth could take over entirely. She was deep-throating Jack immediately. Then her suction turned rhythmic, her lips sliding up and down his thick shaft. Just below, her open hands clapped around Jack's balls, rubbing them between her palms.
"Better slow down the pace if you expect me to finish the trip without spilling over ahead of time. The way you're fucking my cock with your mouth is just about to punch my ticket."
Slowing down, Dottie replaced her deep suction with lazy licking, snaking her long tongue up, down and around her father's throbbing hard-on. Then she concentrated on his balls, lapping up from beneath them and holding them on the bed of her tongue before letting them fall.
Next, Dottie explored the crack of her father's ass prior to slurping on toward his balls. Finally, after tickling the pucker of his asshole, she remained down there.
"Oh, yeah," Jack gasped. "Lick it, honey. Lick Daddy's ass. Lick it good."
Dottie did more than that. She pushed her tongue into the tight space and gave her father the kind of rim-job every man dreams of, but usually doesn't have the nerve to ask a woman to perform.
Never had Jack been so impressed by the sight of his own prick. Reaching out to touch it, he stroked the pulsing head.
"Damn, if I'm not one hung stud!" he boasted to himself.
With his asshole stuffed with his daughter's wriggling tongue, Jack let himself go and came on the spot. Caught by surprise by the unexpected eruption, Dottie only became aware of it when she felt the splattering drops of jism raining down on her hair.
"You cheater!" she blurted out, looking up to playfully scold her climaxing father. "You weren't supposed to come yet!"
"Don't worry, baby, the trip isn't anywhere near over," Jack assured her. "We're just taking a detour, that's all."
Then he lifted Dottie's head just below his own and buried his face in the syrupy mane of her cum-soaked hair. Drawing up handfuls of her sticky tresses, he tangled them around his neck as though he were the willing victim of a spider's web.
"Oh, Daddy," Dottie murmured, "you make me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world."
"Only cause that's exactly, what you are, princess," Jack replied, his voice muffled by her hair.
On this remarkable day when she'd gone all the way from losing her cherry to sucking and fucking her way through most of her immediate family, her father's tender words were still the biggest turn-on.
With no more physical contact than just the rumpling of her hair, Dottie climaxed as hard as any times before. And, as she came, her father's face slid down from her hair, his mouth approaching her trembling lips. The tonguing kiss which followed lifted Dottie's orgasm to dizzying heights, then left her limp when it was over.
"Oh, Daddy," she moaned. "I just came more from that kiss than I would've if I'd been fucked by anybody else."
"It just gets better," Jack vowed, completely in charge now.
His mouth moved down to his daughter's tits. Pushing the quaking mounds together, he sucked both nipples at the same time. Once again Dottie was coming, never having realized before that her tits could serve so well.
"More! More, Daddy, more!" she pleaded. Her father began gently using his teeth on her nipples.
"Oh, yes, Daddy!" Dottie excitedly approved. "Bite me! Bite me!"
Jack chewed tit, increasing the pressure.
But then Jack's mouth was on the move again. As Dottie fingered her mauled nipples to keep them buzzing, her father licked down to her belly. His tongue erotically swabbed her navel before slurping between her legs.
Jack licked and nibbled at the hollows of her crotch, making her pussy drool. Dottie expected him to start tongue-fucking her at any moment, but once again her father had another surprise in store for her.
Rather than driving his tongue up her cunt, Jack sucked up a mouthful of her pussy hair. He sucked so hard that Dottie could feel the roots tugging at the rims of her pussy. This had never been done to her before. And as Dottie was quickly learning about herself, any new twist invariably poured extra fuel on her orgasmic flames.
She came harder than ever. And while she did, her imaginative father made the action even kinkier for her. Sliding his mouth down from the triangle of her bush, he began sucking on the much coarser hair that grew in the crack other ass. Then he pulled several strands with his teeth, yanking at the pucker of her asshole.
"Hurts. Hurts sooo gooooooood!" Dottie cried.
But she scarcely had time to get used to it for now her father had shifted back to his tongue as his chief weapon of pleasure. It surged into Dottie's asshole and once she felt it she pulled apart her asscheeks, widening her rear chute for much deeper penetration.
"Rim me, Daddy, rim me!" she cried. "Rim my ass like I rimmed yours!"
Then she spasmed from within as her father's cork-screwing tongue reached all the way in to her gurgling bowels. And that's when the mishap occurred.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Daddy!" Dottie gasped with embarrassment when the telltale rumble from below surfaced. "I didn't mean for that to happen."
However, her apology turned out to be anything but necessary. For the accidental fart which had just been released in her father's face was as sweet-smelling to Jack as a bouquet of roses.
After sucking up the fumes, he sighed to Dottie: "I'll take anything I can get from you, baby, and love it. Whatever you do just turns me on even more."
Still self-conscious, Dottie muttered something about him just trying to make her feel better. Jack, though, insisted that he wasn't exaggerating. And when Dottie was still unconvinced, he vowed to prove it to her.
Suddenly his mouth had returned to her cunt. But rather than licking her clit, or lapping at her cunt lips, or plunging into her pussy, his tongue tip zeroed in on a spot not regularly associated with any erotic impact in spite of its location at the center of her twat.
It was that little pinpoint hole just above her cunt hole, usually so unnoticed during sex. Of course Dottie knew it was there, but only when she used it for its normal purpose. In other words, when she took a leak. Her father's tongue was unaccountably probing right where she pissed.
"You don't know what you're doing, Daddy," she gulped as his licking insistence put mounting pressure on her bladder. "This time I'll have an accident we'll both really be sorry for."
But when Jack didn't stop, Dottie realized that he wanted what was bound to happen. He hadn't been joking when he'd said he'd take anything he could get from her. Including, obviously, a mouthful of her hot, steaming piss.
And it wouldn't be long before she had no choice but to give it to him. Her bladder was now a straining dam that could only burst.
Then, in the last moment before her inevitable eruption, Dottie abruptly found herself twisted in ecstasy. Now she was only too eager to shower her father with her pigs – and please herself at the same time.
So she bore down from within, not just to pee, but also to treat herself to a simultaneous climax. Already her womb was straining right along with her bladder.
"This is it!" she squealed.
And the piss flowed. Her thirsty father was drinking it as fast as it spilled from her cunt. But that wasn't all. In addition to peeing in Jack's mouth, a mind-blown Dottie was also coming in his face.
"It's the best time yet!" Dottie crowed at the top of her lungs, not caring if the whole world heard her. "Never pissed and came together before! Fantastic! Yes, pissing and coming! Coming and pissing! Ahhhhhhh… oooooooh… mmmmmmmm!"
Hers father kept wallowing in her sloppy cunt long after the golden shower had run its course. Soon he was feasting on pure pussy juice, with Dottie on such an orgasmic roll that she seemed able to keep coming as long as he continued going down on her.
The point was reached, though, where Jack had to stop eating her out. But, fortunately for the insatiable Dottie, not because his lust was running out of steam.
Quite simply, the demands from between his own legs made sucking cunt no longer enough for Jack. His rigid cock ached for the brand of female friction that would release the pressure on his balls. Only a fuck would do now, the tightest kind of fuck.
Suddenly Dottie found herself tipped back on her shoulders, her body jackknifed as her father pushed her legs all the way over her head. Jack aimed his prick at the target he'd chosen and plunged with all his weight behind his ten-inch prick.
"God, fuck it, fuck it! Fuck my ass!" Dottie screamed in welcome agony. "Fuck the shit out of me, Daddy!"
She was hysterical, her voice carrying in the still summer night like a siren. They couldn't have missed it all the way back at the picnic grounds, several hundred yards away. But Dottie and her father no longer cared how loud she got. For, to them, incest was no longer a grubby secret but a cause for celebration.
And, in that spirit, the party had just begun.