Marcy awoke slowly. Even before her eyes were open she was aware of a throbbing sensation in her cunt and asshole.
The memory of what she'd done the previous night in the van came to her, causing her to smile sleepily and groan softly.
Tony, Luke and Sam had really worked her over. There was a time when she was sandwiched between the twins, Luke and Tony, with one fucking her ass and the other fucking her pussy.
As she got double-fucked, she sucked off Sam until his spurting jets of cum washed over her teeth and tongue.
Never before in Marcy's life had she taken so much cock into her body at one time. When she deep-throated Sam's gargantuan prick – all ten inches of it – while taking the twin columns of Tony and Luke's nine-inch cocks into her cunt and asshole, she had a combined total of twenty-eight inches of cock in her body.
Marcy threw the blankets off her body, kicking her feet over the edge of the bed. She looked at Loni sleeping peacefully on the bed across the room. Marcy knew that Loni wasn't going to do the things necessary to take Papa's mind off that money-hungry cunt he was engaged to. Loni just didn't have it in herself to open her legs and take Papa's cock into her cunt. Marcy was certain her baby sister wouldn't suck his cock or fuck him.
A smile toyed softly with the corners of Marcy's mouth. If Loni wasn't going to do to Papa what needed to be done, that left all the responsibility up to her.
She put a hand between her thighs, touching her cuntlip lightly through her bikini panties.
Her pussylips tingled from the hot, hard fucking she'd taken the night before. All three brothers had fucked her cunt, ass-fucked her and gotten their cocks sucked by her.
Marcy wondered if Papa was hung as well as his sons. Sam's ten inch cock was larger than Luke's or Tony's. Marcy hoped that her father was suitably hung. In one single night the eighteen-year-old blonde had become a size queen, loving cocks that were big and hard. It hadn't really mattered to her before how big a guy's cock was. It did now. Her brothers had spoiled her.
Marcy had on her customary T-shirt and panties. She thought of putting a bath robe on before going to the kitchen to make coffee. It would be the appropriate thing to do rather than walk around the house just in her underclothes.
Who gives a fuck? she thought, cupping one tit in her hand and feeling the firm, high melon of flesh softly. Her tit hurt a little. One of her brothers – she could actually remember which one – had squeezed her tit too hard while she was gulping down his hot jets of cam.
Marcy took the time to pull a brush through her blonde hair, tying it back in a loose pony tail, leaving curls falling down the sides of her face. Then, she went to the kitchen for her morning coffee and cigarette.
Marcy decided she would worry about what to do with her father once she had sufficiently woke up. After her coffee and cigarettes, she'll be able to think more clearly and could figure out some way of getting Papa's prick between her cuntlips, driving home deep up her pussy, so he would forget all about that gold digging, cheap slut that he only thought he was in love with.
Marcy heard the footsteps but didn't look up from her coffee cup. Instead, she leaned back in her chair and licked her long, naked legs out in front of her, exposing them, crossing them at the ankles.
"Good morning," Papa said sleepily. "Do I smell coffee?"
"Yep."
Marcy noted the brief widening of his eyes as Papa walked by her. He had certainly noticed the way she was dressed, even if he was trying to pretend otherwise. Marcy decided it was best, at least for the time being, to pretend that nothing was a little unusual about the situation.
Papa got a cup of coffee and sat down facing Marcy, his bath robe wrapped loosely around him. He sipped his steaming liquid, looking at Marcy's tits straining against the tight T-shirt over the rim of his cup.
"Want to hear some news?"
"Sure. What?"
"I'm not getting married," Papa said quietly.
"What? Why?" Marcy was bewildered.
She never expected this to happen, at least not until she had a chance to convince her father of the error of his ways. Marcy found herself feeling a little disappointed. She had hoped to have her father's prick in her cunt, and now she suspected she might not have that chance.
"I didn't love her. I just loving having sex with her. Everybody saw that she was no good but me. But I can see a little more clearly now."
After a bit of small talk Marcy said, "Do you want to know what I was going to do? I was going to make a pass at you. You know, turn you on so that you would see the kind of mistake you were making with that bitch."
Papa nodded his head thoughtfully, he had suspected as much. After the wild night of fucking, fucking and everything else that had happened with Loni, he figured that Marcy would certainly be in on the plot. The sisters seldom did anything without informing the other one of it.
With nervous fingers Marcy lit another cigarette.
"You smoke too much," Papa said. "That's not good for you."
Marcy inhaled deeply. Her clit was tingling, her cuntlips getting moist with pussyjuice. She wanted to make it with her father even if she didn't have the motive of making huh see the truth about his ex-finance.
"I've got to smoke, Papa. I've got very strong oral urges and smoking helps me deal with that," Marcy said.
And then, exactly as she had hoped he would, Papa replied, "Then suck on this."
The happy gasp that Marcy emitted was silenced the moment she had her lips wrapped around the huge head of his prick.
Papa had tossed open his robe and his prick, not yet fully hard, was sticking out through the fly of his pajamas. The moment Marcy saw her father's cock she tossed her cigarette into the ash tray and dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor between his spread thighs. She sucked his pricktip into her mouth without any preliminaries, the lust that raced through her veins too powerful for her to be patient with a little kissing and tonguing on the prick first.
The blonde girl moaned hungrily, sucking almost half of the cock into her mouth. She was able to fit so much of the prick into the hot, moist, sucking recesses of her mouth because Papa's cock wasn't fully hard yet.
With her hands on Papa's thighs Marcy bobbed her head over his rubbery prick, sucking the cock into her mouth until the cockhead was shoving partially down her throat. As she sucked, she swirled her tongue around the shaft, applying a spine-tingling suction on the meaty cock as she worked her lips over it.
"That's my girl," Papa said with quiet confidence, putting his hand on the back of Marcy's head, holding her ponytail lightly as she sucked his prick. "Show Papa how much you love him."
Marcy sucked on her father's gargantuan prick as it pulsed against her tongue, steadily ovaling her lips wider and wider as it grew swiftly. It seemed like a dream to her, after all the planning she had done, to actually have his big, delicious cock stuffing her mouth.
Shivering with ecstasy, the teenager waited until she'd sucked her father's cock into a full hard-on, then withdrew the cock from between her lips.
"I've never deep-throated a cock as big as yours before," Marcy said, smiling at her father as she stroked his prick.
Papa's eyes widened once again. He realized then that his beautiful daughter was no stranger to giving blow-jobs. If she could deep-throat his eleven-inch-long cock then she'd had more than a few cocks sliding between her lips.
"Actions speak louder than words," Papa said, his tone light and surprisingly carefree under the circumstances.
"You're so right."
Marcy kissed the tip of her father's prick. Her tongue snaked out between her lips and she licked the cockhead lightly, swirling her tongue around the fat knob, enjoying the meaty flavor of her own father's prick.
When she was satisfied that she'd relaxed her throat enough, Marcy pushed her lips over Papa's cockhead, taking the head of his prick into the moist recesses of her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, pausing with her lips wrapped around the shaft of his cock.
She tongued the cockhead slowly and lovingly, curling her tongue around the pricktip, her nipples making dents in the night T-shirt she had on.
The cock was huge, swollen with lust, filling the young girl's mouth. Marcy wasn't even sure that she would be able to deep-throat Papa's prick. She had taken Sam's big, beautiful cock all the way down her throat until her lips encircled the root of his ten-inch cock, but Papa's prick was even bigger than his son's. It was a challenge that the cock-hungry teenager was delighted to accept.
She bobbed over the cockhead, dragging her butter-soft lips back and forth over the rim of her father's pricktip. Then, slowly, she sucked the cock deeper into her mouth until she could feel the pricktip pushing against the opening of her throat.
"Don't stop, sweetheart," Papa said, his upper body twisted a little so that he could watch his daughter's pink lips descending down the shaft of his throbbing cock. "I'm sure that if you really try you can take it all."
The blonde teenager squeezed her eyes shut, feeling the cockhead throbbing lustily against the back of her mouth. She inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with air in preparation.
"Deeper," Papa whispered.
Marcy pushed her face down. She felt the pricktip pushing against her tonsils, and for a second thought that her father's gigantic, jaw stretching, awesome cock was just too large for her to fit down her neck.
Papa put his hand on the back of Marcy's head and pushed down unexpectedly. The move forced his cockhead to jam down the girl's throat. In one blinding instant Marcy realized that her own father's cockhead was stuffing her throat, causing her neck to swell out massively with its enormous size.
As soon as she had the cockhead in her throat, the rest was much easier for the teenager. Her soft, supple lips nibbled gently on the shaft as she worked more and more of the hard column of cockmeat down her throat.
"Ohhhhhh!" Papa sighed, watching his daughter's strained expression, as she worked hungrily to swallow every last bit of his ten-inch prick.
When Marcy had most of her father's cock in her mouth and throat, she paused, waiting for her throat to relax enough so that she could take more of his magnificent prick into her mouth.
"All the way," Papa urged gently. "Don't let me down, Marcy. I want all of my cock down your throat."
She chewed the oval-shaped shaft of his cock with her lips while trying to rub the fleshy, pulsing underside of the cock with her tongue. But with the cock in her mouth her tongue was crammed to the bottom of her mouth, hardly able to move much at all because of the jaw stretching size of Papa's huge prick.
"Mmmmmm!" Marcy slurped, the sound coming out strangled because her throat was stuffed with cock.
Her throat felt like it was burning from the enormity of Papa's prick stretching it. Marcy summoned up all her will power, all her ability, and started down the cock once again. Her lips moved slowly, wrapped around the shaft of the cock, until they were finally at the base of Papa's cock.
Marcy's nose pushed through the opening of her father's pajamas and she felt the curly hair above his colossal prick tickling her nose. Even through his pajamas she could feel the head of his cum-churning balls. And in her stretching, straining mouth and throat she held the entire length of his monumental cock.
Her lips were around the base of Papa's cock only for a second or two before Marcy had to pull up, taking the prick out of her aching throat. She sucked on the cockhead for a moment, then withdrew her lips from her father's lusty, pulsating prick.
"I did it!" she said, her eyes misty from the sweet torture her throat had endured. "I deep throated you, Papa!"
Papa simply nodded and kicked his legs out a little further in front of himself, sitting on the very edge of the kitchen chair, his legs surrounding his daughter. He nodded his head, indicating he wanted Marcy to resume giving him the blowjob, and she did exactly that.
Marcy moaned hungrily, sucking the cockhead into her mouth until it was pressing against her tonsils. Her throat was still aching from deep-throating her father the first time, so she needed a couple seconds to recuperate before chewing her lips down the long, throbbing shaft of his prick again.
She raised and lowered her face, her honey blonde hair flicking over her hollowed cheeks as she sucked on Papa's cockhead. Massaging the cockhead with her lips, Marcy fondled Papa's balls through his pajamas with her left hand, using her right to stroke and tickle the shaft of his prick.
"You don't have to deep-throat me again. Just keep doing what you're doing, Marcy. There's no need for you to hurt yourself just to please me."
As if in defiance of her throat, Marcy chewed down the shaft of his prick a second and third time, swallowing all eleven inches of her father's prick. But after the third time she knew she couldn't do it again. Her throat was beginning to hurt too much, so she satisfied her insatiable oral needs with sucking on the cockhead.
"Ohhhhhh! Make me cum, you hot-blooded beauty you!"
The teenager's tits shook from her chest as she nodded her face over Papa's prick. Her nipples made sharp dents in the T-shirt she had on, and the pussyjuice that had oozed to the entrance of her cunt was making her panties stick uncomfortably to her.
"Faster! Faster!" Papa urged, the fire in his balls unbearably exhilarating.
Marcy pulled up so that her pink lips were surrounding just the very tip of her father's cockhead. Only the pisshole was still in her mouth as she whipped it with her tongue, simultaneously pounding hard and fast on the shaft of his cock.
A moment later sticky white jets of cum exploded out of her father's balls. The cum gushed over her slashing tongue, washing against the back of her mouth. Without swallowing, Marcy flicked her tongue against the clefted underside of the cockhead, enjoying the taste of the cum, wanting to hold it in her mouth so that she could savor it.
"Uh! Uh!" Papa grunted as his cum exploded out of his balls. Marcy was squeezing them, emptying them. Her lips and tongue were driving him crazy with lust.
It wasn't until she was frightened that she couldn't hold any more cum and cock in her mouth that the teenager finally drank the rich, creamy wad of cum that Papa had shot against her tongue. Marcy swallowed her father's hot, gooey cum greedily, hungrily, drinking it with supreme joy as he twitched and trembled in the kitchen chair.
"Yesssss! Goddamn it, Marcy, you give one hell of a blow-job," Papa said wearily, watching her sucking on his cockhead as she nursed a few final drops of cum out of the shaft of his prick. "You sure as hell do!"
With cum tingling on her taste buds, Marcy wondered what Loni would think if she knew that she had just knelt between their father's legs and sucked on his cock until she'd swallowed his cum.