"It's Daddy!" Christy identified the source of the knocking. "I forgot all about calling him. Maybe he'll go away if nobody answers the door."
"If I know your father, he's spent the morning nursing a pint of whiskey for breakfast. Don't worry, he'll get into this house one way or another," Jane said of her ex-husband. "If there's something Lenny Hawthorne wants, he generally gets himself drunk enough to go after it."
Jane paused as the knocking shook the front door.
"And in this case," she bluntly told her daughter, "what he wants is you. Believe me, Christy, your father is banging on that door with a hard-on in his pants and his sights on some teenage pussy."
"I-I know I bragged I was going to f-fuck Daddy," Christy stammered. "B-but how could he know that's why I asked him to come over?"
"I'm going to level with you," Jane cut in on her confused daughter. "Last night your father caught me fucking your Uncle Ken. Red-handed. Knowing the way your father's mind works, I'm sure that makes him think that anything goes. Just the kind of situation he loves. Especially if he's been drinking. He's an animal then. Nothing'll stop him."
"What'll we do, Mom?" Christy gulped. "God, just look at us, we're both naked. No way we can put off Daddy if he finds us like this."
Before Jane could make a decision, the knocking stopped. The silence was eerie, heightening the tension rather than providing any relief.
The mounting anxiety of mother and daughter was well-placed. A shadow appeared at the window. The windowpane rattled.
"Shit, the damn thing's stuck," a familiar male voice drunkenly cursed from outside.
There was a sudden crash. Its origin was obvious. A foot had just kicked in the window, sending broken glass flying into the room.
As her ex-husband prepared to crawl into the house, Jane told her daughter to run and hide, just before taking off herself. Then Jane headed for the hallway, planning a dash toward the bedroom, maybe to hide under the bed. She assumed Christy was making the same kind of flight.
But Christy wasn't.
She had tripped. Snagging an ankle over a light cord, the unlucky teenager had brought down a lamp when she fell.
Jane heard the crash, stopped in her tracks, then reversed her direction.
It was too late.
Lenny was already in the house. He was standing over his nude daughter, admiring the way she had fallen. Christy was sprawled on her back, her long legs spread wide open. Her succulent blonde cunt glistened with exposure.
"Well, look at you," Lenny leered at his helpless daughter, the crotch of his pants throbbing with a tell-tale bulge. "Seems like you've been growing up awful fast, little girl. Got to say that I like it."
"D-Daddy… is that you?" Christy mumbled woozily, her slurred speech indicating that she must have hit her head on the floor and jarred her consciousness.
"Nobody else, sweetie," Lenny grinned. "I hope you're as happy to see me as I am to see you. What're you doing down there, anyway? You okay?"
"I must've tripped… tripped and fallen," Christy muttered in an obvious daze. "Think I knocked my head on something… I'm so dizzy."
"Here, I'll help you up, baby," Lenny soothed. "Your old dad's come to the rescue."
He leaned over, pulling his naked daughter to her feet. But between Lenny's drunkenness and Christy's lightheadedness, things did not go smoothly.
Christy was like a sandbag in her father's uncertain grip. She pitched forward, threatening to fall again. The only way Lenny could keep her upright was to prop her with a quick knee between her shaky thighs.
Slouching, Christy rested all her weight on her father's leg, straddling it with her bare crotch. Lenny hugged her, pressing her tits against his chest.
"Ooooh, baby, you're an armful," Lenny whispered hotly in Christy's ear. "A real package."
He made no attempt to untangle himself from his daughter's naked body. His upper leg was slowly rubbing her pussy now and Christy was starting to moan.
"Feel better, honey?" Lenny asked, tickling Christy's ear with his tongue while he spoke.
"Mmmm, yes, Daddy," Christy sighed, doing as much rubbing with her cunt as her father was doing with his leg. "I'm so glad you're here."
Lurking unseen in the hallway, Jane eavesdropped on her ex-husband and her daughter in total frustration. Stark naked herself, she just didn't have the courage to show herself and risk a confrontation. Jane watched as her ex-husband took increasing advantage of their nude daughter.
Lenny was maneuvering Christy across the room. His big hands were all over her now, caressing and fondling her soft flesh. Christy not only did nothing to resist, but responded to her father's pawing with heavy panting and excited squirming.
Then Christy had been lowered onto the couch. Her father made sure her legs stayed spread, running his fingertips up and down her inner thighs, just skirting the golden fringe of her open cunt.
"Touch my pussy, Daddy," Christy swooned.
"Sure, baby," Lenny rasped.
He placed a finger in the dewy slit of his daughter's twat, moistening it with teenage honey as he slowly penetrated. Christy's ass jumped and her thighs quivered.
Lenny's finger probed farther within his daughter's cunt. Now it was moving rhythmically back and forth. When Lenny added a second finger inside her twat, Christy arched her back and purred like a kitten.
"Feels sooo goooooood!"
"It'll feel even better when I get my cock inside you," Lenny answered, unzipping his fly with his free hand. "That's what you want, isn't it, sweetheart, my big prick in your tight pussy?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy," Christy cooed. "Please fuck me!"
Lenny's cock was abruptly out in the open. His daughter reached for it and stroked the fiery head and heavily veined shaft.
"Ooooh, Daddy, your dick is huge," Christy murmured. "I can't wait to take it in my cunt."
"You've got it, baby," Lenny grinned.
He dropped his pants and shorts and crawled onto the couch, mounting Christy with his hips between her thighs. Christy gripped his thick hard-on, guiding it into her pussy. Her twat was so wet and eager for a fuck that her father's ten-inch prick hilted her immediately.
With her pussy full of stiff cock, Christy wriggled her ass. Lenny responded with churning hips, working his rigid dick back and forth in his daughter's moist, spasming cunt.
"Oh, Daddy, we're fucking!" Christy moaned with ecstasy. "Really fucking! Your cock feels so big in my pussy! I'm coming already and you've only just started balling me!"
"Let it all hang out, little girl," Lenny replied. "That's what fucking's all about – going for broke."
He helped his writhing daughter toward a climax by fingering her clit while he fucked her. That did it.
"Mmmm… ahhhhh… oooohhh!" Christy gasped. "You've got me coming all right, Daddy! Wish you knew just how much. I'm getting off."
"Just enjoy yourself, sweetheart," Lenny said. "You're going to come a lot more before your old dad's finished fucking you."
Watching from the hallway, Jane was torn between warring emotions. It tore her up inside to watch the man who had been her husband actually fucking their teenage daughter. But, on the other hand, there was definite arousal which Jane felt. She couldn't help it. The sight of Lenny's fat cock sliding in and out of Christy's blonde cunt – and Jane had a perfect view of the action – was a powerful turn-on.
Then there was envy.
Jane couldn't overcome it. She knew she had no rights to Lenny's cock since the divorce, but she could not deny her jealousy. Down deep, she wished she were the one Lenny was fucking and she resented Christy for taking her place.
Without even thinking about it, Jane had dropped her hand between her legs. She wasn't even aware of what she was doing until she felt her fingers on her bare cunt.
"Control yourself," she whispered harshly to herself.
But she couldn't. She was too horny for that.
And so Jane's fingers fondled her slick pussy lips, then moved inevitably to the top of her cunt and her clit. When she pressed the magic button, leaking pussy juice moistened her thighs. She fingered her clit some more.
When her orgasm arrived, Jane had to bite the wrist of her free arm to keep from crying out. And yet still she did not quit playing with her cunt, prolonging her climax until her knees knocked.
In the meantime, Lenny was steadily fucking Christy on the couch, his cock sawing in her pussy. Jane was watching everything as she fingered her own twat. The more Jane saw of her ex-husband fucking their daughter, the hornier she became and the more recklessly she masturbated.
On the couch, sprawled beneath her father with her legs clutching his waist, Christy was groaning. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me! You can't believe how good your cock feels in my cunt! Couldn't be better!"
"I'm not finished yet. Just wait'll you get a pussy full of my cum," Lenny told his daughter.
"It better be hot, Daddy," Christy answered. "Hot and thick, and plenty of it."
"I don't know how many guys you've made it with, baby," Lenny said, "but I promise you the best load of jizz your pussy's ever taken."
"Oh, Daddy, you've got me so excited that I can't wait a second longer for your cum!" Christy panted. "Shoot it into my cunt right now!"
Spying from the dark hallway, Jane was completely caught up in what was happening on the couch. She had never been more turned on in her life, even when she was the one being fucked.
"Yes, Lenny, yes," Jane heard herself mumbling encouragement to her ex-husband. "Go ahead. Come. Come in Christy's cunt. Fill her beautiful young pussy with your hot jizz the way you did mine on that night you made me pregnant with her."
Jane could not believe what she had just said. She tried to convince herself that it was disgusting. Instead, she found herself repeating it all over again, virtually hypnotized by the raunchiness of her own words. And all the while, she kept fingering her cunt, keeping the buzz alive between her legs.
There was no way Jane could hide from the truth. She was hooked on incest. It didn't matter to her who was fucking whom. Just so long as it was going on under her roof, Jane experienced a brand of excitement that nothing else in life had ever brought her.
"Look at them," Jane said under her breath, giving in completely to her weakness for incest. "They're so beautiful together… fucking… his cock in her cunt… the way Christy's ass moves while she's waiting for her father's prick to explode inside her pussy with hot cum."
Then Jane's whispered accent of the action on the couch was interrupted by a sharp grunt from her ex-husband, as he hilted Christy's twat with a final cock-thrust.
"This is it!" Lenny announced to his daughter. "My prick's gonna blow in your pussy, baby! No more waiting!"
Lenny's asscheeks clenched and his crotch bucked. His balls bulged at the root of his buried cock like they might burst. He had started coming and it didn't seem as if he would stop until his hard-on had pumped at least a pint of jism in his daughter's thirsty cunt.
"Oh, take it, Christy, take it!" Jane gasped from the hallway. "Take his cum in your pussy!"
Tingling with family pride, Jane watched as her daughter pulled back her legs, jackknifing her body to make her pussy as deep as possible. Lenny's cock shafted straight down, virtually pouring jism into Christy's twat.
"Ahhh, Daddy, you stud!" Christy moaned. "You're coming in me so much! Where are you getting it all?"
"You bring out the most in me, baby," Lenny panted. "Your pussy's just sucking the jizz right out of my prick. Turning my damn balls inside out. Never came before as hard as I am in your cunt, little girl."
"Not even when you used to fuck Mom?" Christy asked.
"What can I say?" Lenny rasped as his cock shot off its final blast of jism in his daughter's fuck-hole. "You're the best piece of ass I've ever had, baby. Who'd have ever thought a man would have to ball his own daughter to get the fuck of his life. Thanks, sweetheart, your cunt is magic."
"Maybe I've got something even better for you to fuck than my cunt, Daddy," Christy sighed. "That is, if you think you're up to it."
Lenny pulled his dripping prick from Christy's twat and checked it out. His hard-on remained, bright red and glistening from several minutes of tight, wet fucking.
"Yeah, I'm up to it… to anything you want me to try, little girl," Lenny assured his spread legged daughter. "Just name it."
"Well, let's just see if you can guess what I have in mind for our next fuck, paddy," Christy teased.
She put her hand to the sloppy wound of her cunt, snagging a generous helping of leaking cum which she transferred a notch below. There she fingered her asshole with the sticky moisture, lubricating the small opening inside and out with her father's jizz. Then she pulled her buns apart, stretching her damp shit pit open in exposure.
"Get the idea, Daddy?" Christy chuckled.
"Mmmm, so my little girl likes it in the ass, eh?" Lenny responded with a grin as his cock twitched with anticipation.
"With all this cum greasing my ass, your big prick'll just slide right in," Christy pointed out. "Do you want to butt-fuck me from the back or the front, Daddy?"
"Back," Lenny answered. "Get on your hands and knees. I'll drive my cock straight up your ass."
Christy quickly positioned herself to her father's taste. She was on all fours, her flanks spread and her asscheeks flared. The dent of her shithole beckoned her father's hard-on. Lenny aimed his cock-head at the succulent target.
At point-blank range, Lenny unleashed his ten-inch weapon, goring his daughter's asshole. There was no caution. Both fucking partners were just too horny for anything but straight-ahead action. Lenny stabbed his cock up his daughters ass to the hilt on the first thrust, and Christy took it with squealing glee.
"Is that enough prick for your ass, baby?" Lenny asked, corkscrewing his long dick so deeply in Christy's anal chute that his cock-head was lapped by her warm shit.
"However much cock you've got to butt-fuck me with, that's how much I want," Christy called over her shoulder. "Just so long as you've got your whole prick up my ass, that's what counts. I just want it all, that's the main thing."
"Well, I'm giving it to you, little girl," Lenny grunted. "You won't be able to sit down for a week after your old dad gets through butt-fucking you."
"You'd better be right, Daddy," Christy replied. "A cock up a girl's ass hasn't done its job unless it leaves scars."
"You'll get 'em, sweetheart," Lenny said. "Try this little piece of action on for size!"
Lenny temporarily slid his cock out of Christy's asshole until only the head remained inside. Then, with a bucking crotch-surge, he slammed his prick back in his daughter's narrow chute with all his might. The impact lifted Christy's knees into the air.
"Ooooh, shit!" Christy howled. "You're killing me, Daddy! Absolutely murdering me!"
"Too much for you, little girl?" Lenny chuckled.
"No way!" Christy cried. "Can't think of a lovelier way to die than this! Now do it again, Daddy – pull out your cock and slam it back into my ass as hard as you can."
Lenny did as his daughter requested. His prick slid in reverse just like before, all but the knobby crown leaving Christy's shit pit. This time, though, Lenny grabbed hold of Christy's asscheeks to achieve greater leverage before launching his forward plunge.
"What're you waiting for, Daddy?" Christy asked when Lenny hesitated for a moment. "Ram me!"
"It's gonna be even stronger than it was before," Lenny warned.
"It better be," Christy said. "I want it to hurt so good I can't stand it."
"Okay, baby, here goes!"
Lenny's hard-on lurched up Christy's brown tunnel with swift, driving force. There was no delay whatsoever. In one instant, Lenny's prick was almost all the way outside of his daughter's ass, and in the next it was buried to the root.
"Arrrgghhh!" Christy croaked with welcome pain. "Oh, Daddy, I can feel every inch of your big cock in my butt!"
She squeezed with the muscles of her ass for emphasis.
"Now start working your dick nice and steady," Christy instructed her father. "In and out back and forth… about five inches at a time. Make me come in my ass!"
Lenny quickly established a constant fucking rhythm, grooving his daughter's asshole with a series of medium-length cock-strokes. The friction grew and grew as his prick pumped and his balls slapped against Christy's cunt.
"Getting there, baby?" Lenny asked. "You gonna come pretty soon?"
"Just keep butt-fucking me, Daddy!" Christy answered. "You'll know when I'm getting off. Then you'll have a tiger by the tail, believe me."
Lenny's cock kept moving. Minutes passed. Obviously, Christy was taking her time to build up to something spectacular.
In the meantime, Jane continued to look on from her hiding place. She found herself on pins and needles while she waited for Christy's climax. To Jane, waiting for her daughter's erotic release was almost like being poised to get off herself.
"Come, Christy, come," Jane whispered with tingling anticipation. "Let yourself go, baby."
As if she had actually heard her mother, Christy fucked hard. "This is it! Gonna come so fucking goooooood!"
And then Christy was writhing and thrashing, caught up in an orgasmic fit. Her naked body seemed about to fly apart in several directions. She came and came and came. She was so active that it was all her father could do to keep his cock in her twisting ass.
On the sidelines, Jane caught the vibrations from her daughter's orgasm just as she'd known she would. All at once she trembled from head to toe, swearing she was climaxing along, with Christy without even being touched.
"God, this is incredible! I'm coming… really coming! I know it's real… just know it's true," Jane whimpered with ecstasy. Her knees were weak as she experienced every symptom of an orgasm through the stimulation of her eyes and ears rather than her cunt or asshole.
As long as Christy kept climaxing from her father's butt-fucking cock, Jane continued to come from the power of suggestion. The pressure from her senses was so crushing that Jane slumped to the floor. And still it continued.
"Coming… coming… coming!" mother and daughter chanted at the same time, Jane in a hoarse whisper, Christy in a triumphant wail.
Then there was a male voice, suddenly rising from its owner's throat to split the air with its intensity. Now it was Lenny's turn to come, and he was shouting to the world about how his prick was going to burst with hot, thick jizz in his daughter's tight, young asshole.
"Now!" Lenny bellowed. "My prick's exploding!"
At the last split-second, Christy surprised her father. When Lenny's hard-on erupted, his daughter yanked her ass completely away from his spurting prick. In a blur, Christy rolled over onto her shoulders, looking up with a big grin.
Lofting through the air in a creamy arc, Lenny's cum splashed all over Christy's tits and face.
Quickly, the slim teenager was a gooey mess, crisscrossed with sticky ribbons of fresh jism from her father's spitting dick.
Kneeling in the hallway, Jane observed Christy's condition and sighed.
Lenny was panting with happy fatigue.
With the adoring eyes of both her parents on her, Christy lolled like an erotic Goddess, dreamily smearing incestuous jism all over her naked body. Her moans were like soft music to the ears of her proud mother and father.
Had Jane and Lenny confronted one another during this golden moment, their love for their daughter might have swept aside all the bitter differences of the past. But it was not to be.
For the first move was up to Jane. And she could not bring herself to come forth. There would be too much to explain, she warned herself. The magic would be gone the instant she showed herself and opened her mouth.
So Jane silently crept away. She put on some clothes in the bedroom, then sneaked out of the house through the kitchen door. From there she walked, trying to sort things out as she had done so many times since her life had been touched by incest.
It didn't help. The farther Jane got from home, the more complicated things seemed to her.
When it started raining, she had the excuse she'd been waiting for to duck into a bar. Alcohol couldn't help Jane with the answers she sought, but at least it might temporarily dull the edge of some of the questions.