Brother was first

CHAPTER NINE

For the next few days Heather was almost beside herself thinking about having a man lick her pussy. She wanted it so badly, but didn't quite know how to ask a boy to do it to her. She was afraid they would consider her a dirty girl to suggest such a filthy thing.

Thinking about it one evening when she and her mother were closing the store, she decided to walk over to Monica Blake's boat and ask her about it, knowing that Stan had gone into the city on one of his many business trips. Since that first time when the Blake's took Heather and her brother out on the boat for a fuck-party, there had been several more, and a close friendship had developed between her and Monica.

Telling her mother that she was going to take a walk, the girl hurried down the dock to the Blake's cruiser. She was pleased to see Monica sitting in the stem of the boat sipping a drink. Heather thought how beautiful the woman looked with the light from the cabin playing softly on her lovely face.

"Hello, Heather," smiled the voluptuous redhead when the girl walked up by the boat. "This is a pleasant surprise. Come aboard."

"Hi," grinned Heather as she boarded and sat down next to the woman. "Are you sure I'm not interrupting anything."

"Certainly not," Monica laughed. "I was bored silly."

"Monica," Heather suddenly stammered after they'd been idly chatting for almost an hour. "You know a lot about sex, don't you?"

"Well," laughed the woman. "What I don't know about it hasn't been invented yet."

"Gee," stammered the girl in a nervous voice. "I don't quite know how to say this, but have you ever heard of a man licking a girl's pussy?"

"God, yes," giggled Monica. "It feels fantastic. Hasn't Stan ever eaten you out when we've been on the boat?"

"No," giggled Heather. "He just fucks the hell out of me."

"Don't you like fucking?" teased Monica.

"Shit, yes," Heather blushed. "I love it."

"Where did you hear about cunt lapping?" asked the woman.

"I really can't tell," stammered Heather.

"Come on," Monica whispered. "We're friends. Tell me about it."

"Will you promise not to tell anyone?"

"I promise."

"Well," the girl hesitated. "I saw Craig Barber licking my mom's pussy."

"What?" piped Monica. "Where?"

"In a cabin on the other side of the lake," answered the girl.

Monica smiled to herself, thinking how guilty Lance always felt when he was cheating on Joan, and here she was balling Craig.

"Does it feel real good to have your cunt licked?" the girl continued.

"You better believe it," sighed Monica. "It's a real ball."

"I'd sure like to have someone lick my pussy," ginned Heather. "It makes me all horny to think shout it. How do I get someone to do it?"

"God, honey," whispered Monica in an excited voice. "I'd love to eat your aunt."

"What?"

"Why don't you let me show you how good it feels?" she panted, hungrily licking her lips.

"Do women know how to lick pussies?" asked the girl in a shocked voice.

"Darling," smiled Monica, pulling her arms around the girl. "Nobody knows how to eat pussy better than another woman."

"Does it taste good?"

"You better believe it," smiled Monica. "Why don't we go down in the cabin and have a hot party. I'd just love to suck your aunt."

"If you're sure it's not too much trouble," stammered the girl, rising to her feet.

Monica's aunt was dripping all over her panties as she stood in the cabin watching Heather remove her clothes. The depraved woman had been lusting after the cute girl as much as her husband had, but she'd kept her hands off because she didn't want to frighten her away.

"It's better if I take my clothes off, too," smiled Monica, quickly disrobing so she could join Heather on the bed.

"Just relax, darling," whispered the woman, taking the girl's cuddly, naked body into her arms. "You're going to love all the nice things I'm going to do to you."

Pressing the girl's warm belly against her own, she could feel Heather's big hot nipples burning against hers. The softness of the girl's nakedness was sending sparks of ecstasy screaming through her entire body.

"When do you lick my pussy?" Heather asked in a nervous voice. "I can't wait."

"Just take it easy," whispered Monica, lowering her hot wet lips down over the girl's big turgid nipple.

Monica had never tasted anything as good as Heather's erect titty-bud. It was firm and meaty with excited goose-bumps standing up all around it.

"Oh, Monica," sobbed Heather, feeling the woman's soft full lips sucking and pulling on her quivering nipple. "That feels so fuckin' good."

"I know," panted Monica, lightly chewing on it with her small white teeth, sending jolts of pleasure from the girl's tits down to her hot pussy. "And it gets better and better."

Lifting her face from the girl's quivering tit, she pressed her open mouth over the girl's parted lips as her free hand trailed down over Heather's bare belly to the hot wetness of her slit.

The softness of Monica's lips on Heather's as their slippery tongues entwined was a wild new sensation for the girl. Monica's kiss was so much softer and more tender than a boy's or man's, and the way the woman's finger toyed with her twat was absolutely delicious.

"Oh, Monica," the girl whispered, grasping one of the woman's big full tits as their mouths parted. "You feel so nice and soft."

"So do you, darling," smiled Monica, hardly able to believe she had this cute hot-cunted bitch in bed with her at last. "Would you like to suck on my boobs?"

A wild thrill raced through Monica's entire body when she felt Heather's hot wet lips engulfing her lust-bloated nipple. Moaning softly with the joy of having the girl mouthing her juicy tit, Monica sank her finger a deeper into Heather's juicy twat.

"Oh, Monica," Heather slurped around the woman's nipple. "Your tit tastes so fuckin' good."

"You sweet girl," panted Monica, rolling onto her back and pulling the girl on top of her. "We're gonna have a real party."

With Heather's belly pressing flat against hers, Monica opened her legs so their two hairy cunts pressed together.

"Ooooooooh," squealed Heather with jay. "I can feel your hot pussy against mine."

"So can I, darling," whispered Monica. "So can I."

Reaching down and grasping the girl's soft asscheeks, Monica began rotating them as she arched her loins up so their cunts could rub deliciously together.

"Oh, Monica," panted Heather as their hot wet twats ground against each other, the friction drawing the skin back and forth over their clits, filling them with an ecstasy that the girl had never experienced.

Grinding their hot aroused cunts together, the woman and girl were almost out of their minds with the joy that was streaking through their inflamed bodies. The feel of Heather's soft naked flesh against her own was almost blowing her mind. She'd been lusting over the girl for so long, and now at last she had her, had her to do anything her depraved mind might conjure up. She knew that the girl was beyond resisting anything that Monica desired from her.

Rolling Heather onto her back, the woman began once more hungrily licking the girl's hard titties as she lay on top of her naked body.

"Oh, Monica," the girl whispered, trembling with wild passions beyond anything she'd ever experienced before. "That feels so good."

"I hope so," panted the gorgeous woman, "I want this to be the wildest thing that's ever happened to you."

"It is! It is!" sobbed Heather, feeling the woman's hot wet mouth working down toward her quivering belly.

When Monica's lips found the girl's dimpled navel, she lightly ran her tongue around it, bringing squeals of joy from the excited girl. Lowering her mouth farther down, Monica by-passed her juicy twat, moving to the soft warm flesh of her baby-soft inner thighs.

Monica spent several moments washing between the girl's legs, her tongue not once touching her provocative pussy. When the sensitive flesh of Heather's inner thighs had been thoroughly licked, Monica moved her mouth up and began blowing her soft warm breath against the open lips of the girl's quivering pussy.

Staring up between the girl's legs as she gently blew, Monica could see the delicious droplets of pussy juice gleaming wetly on the soft pink flesh of her cuntlips. She could hardly wait to bury her face in her delectable slit, but she wanted the girl to be even more aroused before she started eating her.

Gently parting Heather's hot, slippery cuntlips with her fingers, Monica began blowing her breath through the silky tendrils of soft brown pubic hairs that surrounded her gleaming young twat.

"Oh, Monica," giggled Heather, feeling the hot breath blowing through her fluffy bush. "That tickles."

"D'ya like the way it tickles?"

"Shit yes," she smiled. "It feels neat."

Then ever so slowly, Monica moved her drooling mouth closer and closer toward Heather's steaming slit. When her nose brushed against the girl's soft pussy hairs, the clean fresh smell of her young cunt sent shivers racing up and down Monica's spine. For days, the woman had been creaming to lick Heather's sweet snatch, and now with the moment only seconds away, Monica was trembling with excitement.

Gently grasping the girl's hips, she ran the tip of her tongue up along the wet furrow between her hot, slippery cuntlips.

"Oooooooh, Monica!" squealed Heather, feeling the woman's warm moist tongue against her naked pussy-flesh.

Momentarily withdrawing her tongue, the woman began licking up and down the length of Heather's willing slit, washing and loving it with her sweet spit. She could feel the girl trembling with joy, and knew how much she was enjoying it.

With her mouth buried between the girl's soft young legs, Monica suddenly thrust her tongue up into the slick hotness of Heather's delicious cunt. The taste of the girl's sweet juices flowing around her tongue was enough to blow Monica's mind. She'd expected the girl's twat to be tasty and juicy, but this was beyond her wildest dreams.

They were both so completely involved with their own wild pleasure that neither of them saw Heather's father when he entered the cabin. Lance had made his final rounds of the marina, and knowing that Monica's husband was gone for the night, he'd came over for his piece of ass.

He could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the beautiful redhead sucking on his daughter's naked twat. Lance had always thought of Heather as a mere baby, but the sight of her fluffy bush told him that she was rapidly becoming a woman. He realized that it was his own daughter, but the sight of her cute slit as Monica lustily tongued it was strangely erotic to him. The girl was obviously growing up and would probably be fucking in a few years. Thinking about his daughter being fucked soon had his cock throbbing wildly in his pants.

"Oh, Monica," panted the girl. "This feels so good. I think I'll teach Tom how to suck me the next time we fuck."

"He'll love it," whispered Monica, temporarily removing her mouth from Heather's hot, dripping slit. "He'll enjoy doing this as much as he likes to fuck you."

Lance was completely stunned by what he was hearing. It seemed incredible that his son, Tom, was fucking his own sister. He was even more startled to hear that anyone was fucking such a young girl. Watching Monica's tongue gliding in and out of his daughter's juicy twat, he could vividly see his own hard boner doing the same thing. He knew it was depraved to have such thoughts about his own girl, but the sight of her cute naked body writhing under the assault of Monica's mouth was driving him crazy.

"Oh, Monica!" shrieked Heather when the woman's tongue found her clitty. "That's it, honey, that's it! Shit, that's good! You're gonna make me come, make me come!"

"I know," whispered Monica, removing her mouth from the girl's cunt for a moment. "I'm gonna give you the best come you've ever had."

"Monica," whispered Heather as they momentarily rested. "Do you think Stan would like to lick my pussy?"

"I'm sure he would," smiled the woman. "Because he sure enjoys fucking you."

"I know," the girl giggled. "He sure can fuck."

Lance felt as if someone had suddenly kicked him in the balls. He was completely dazed to hear that Stan Blake, a man in his forties, was laying his daughter. Staring at the hot slippery wetness of her pink slit, the man began slowly removing his clothes. If every other bastard at the lake was fucking his kid, he was going to get some of the action when Monica was finished with her.

"Oh, yes," the girl squealed with joy when Monica once more resumed tonguing her delicious twat. "That's it, honey! That's it!"

Feeling the girl's juices flowing all over her tongue, Monica plunged it deeper and deeper into the girl's tasty fuck-hole. She swiped it all around the hot slick flesh, lapping greedily at the dripping fluids that were oozing out from her aroused glands. It was like nectar as she licked, sucked and slurped on Heather's frothy cunt. "That's it, honey!" squealed the girl when Monica's lips once more began sucking and pulling on her hard, quivering clit. "Oh, shit, I'm gonna come, gonna come!"

Standing there completely naked, Lance was wildly stroking his huge cock, anxious to bury it deep into his horny daughter's belly.

"Monica! Monica!" screamed Heather, clamping her soft young thighs against the woman's juice-drenched face. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Lance could see his girl's body shuddering violently as the overpowering orgasm swallowed her.

"Did you like that?" whispered Monica a few moments later when she removed her wet face from the girl's spit-drenched pussy.

"God, yes," smiled Heather, her eyes sill I closed in the aftermath of her glorious orgasm. "That was wonderful."

Unable to control his inflamed lust any longer, Lance grasped his daughter's ankles, and lifting them, he spread her legs wide apart, throwing himself down over her naked body.

Heather was shocked to see her father but was even more shocked at the size of his huge boner. The girl learned from seeing other pricks that her brother had an unusually big cock, but it was nowhere as large as the huge dark thrusting up from between her dad's legs.

"Daddy," she cried. "What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna fuck you, honey," he panted. "I'm gonna fuck you like everyone else has."

"Jesus, Daddy," whispered Heather. "You sure have a big cock."

"I know," he gasped, trying to push his massive knob between her juicy cuntlips. "And you're gonna love every fuckin' inch of it."

"Remember what I taught you," giggled Monica who was sitting on the edge of the bed watching. "Just take it sweet and easy."

"Yes, Daddy," whispered Heather. "Your prick looks awful big."

Spreading her thighs farther apart, Heather grasped his massive dong and guided it toward her juicy twat. Placing his huge cockhead against her spit-drenched slit, she clutched at his ass and arching her hips, she slowly pulled his thick dong into her cunt.

"Oh, God!" she gasped, feeling his monstrous tool slip through her tight elastic cunt-mouth. When his big cockhead had slipped through the cruelly stretched opening, she grasped him tightly in her arms, holding him perfectly still, hoping for the searing pain to go away.

When her tense body began to relax, Heather carefully arched her hips a bit more, feeling his thick boner sinking deeper into her cunt. This time there wasn't nearly the pain of the initial penetration as it slowly moved up her tight cuntal passage.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered when the full length of his massive prick was completely buried in her cunt. "You've got such a nice big cock."

The man remained perfectly still between his daughter's soft thighs, his stiff dick throbbing excitedly in the slippery warmth of her tight cunt. Lance thought he'd go mad with excitement when the horny girl began rotating her clasping cunt around his big throbbing tool.

Unable to contain his excitement any longer, the man began rapidly thrusting his cock in and out of his daughter's deliciously tight fuck-hole.

"Oh, Daddy!" she squealed with joy. "It feels so good, Daddy! It feels so fuckin' good!"

Clutching tightly to each other, the man was propelling his stiff rod in and out of her hot cunt at an ever increasing tempo. With wild squeals and groans, father and daughter pounded their naked bodies together in a delirious ecstasy.

"Oh, Daddy," she cried out, clinging tightly to her lurching father. "We're fuckin', Daddy! We're really fuckin'!"

God, how Lance loved his naughty daughter with her naughty pussy. In his wildest dreams, the man had never imagined that fucking his own girl could be so incredibly good.

"That's it, Daddy!" she squealed, clutching his humping body closer to her. "Fuck me good, honey! Fuck me good!"

The intense pleasure was so profound that Heather wasn't even aware that the shrill screams she was hearing were coming from her own throat.

Without any warning she suddenly felt her father's thick hot jism squirting into her sucking cunt. The incredible feeling of his own spewing out against her sensitive cunt-flesh triggered the wildest climax she'd ever experienced.

"I'm coming, Daddy!" she shrieked with unrestrained joy, locking her baby-soft thighs around him like a vise. "I'm coming! Coming! Commmmiiiinnnngggg!"

It was the most glorious thing that had ever happened to either of them and they clung desperately to each other, savoring this very special moment.

"Oh, Daddy," she sobbed, covering his lips with her hot open mouth, instinctively seeking his tongue with hers. "That was so wonderful, and I love you so much."