She looked so fuckable, Alan thought. Then it hit him. She was fuckable, and could be impregnated.
“That's it! That's the answer to our problems,” he yelled out in a eureka moment.
“Let's sit on the blankets,” Alan said to his daughters. “We need to get our strength back.”
The three of them sat on the blankets for several minutes. He could see cum on the sides of Ellie's mouth, but said nothing.
He opened the lid of the jar and drank deeply. The milk's sweetness was like nothing he had ever tasted. It was delicious. It was thinner than cow's milk, as a sort of watery composition, but so much more rich and with so much more taste. He had to control himself from drinking the entire jar.
The girls then took their turns, each drinking down this sugar-sweet milk harvested directly from Ellie's body.
“Daddy, that tasted so good!” Jen squealed.
“It really does taste good, daddy,” Ellie chimed in. “I can't believe I'm drinking milk from my own titty. Do you have to milk me again daddy?” She asked.
“Yes, honey. But we need to talk about something first.” Alan told his daughters, as they sat naked in front of him.
“My God, they're hot!” he thought to himself. He felt no shame in this reflection.
“Ellie can't produce enough milk to keep us alive, forever,” he said flatly. “We're going to need more or we're going to die.”
“How can we get more, daddy?” Ellie asked.
“Your sister Jen needs to help,” he answered, looking directly into Jen's eyes.
“How do I help, daddy?” asked Jen.
“You need to be pregnant too, so you can start giving milk, like your sister. It's the only way,” Alan told her in his most dire voice.
“You mean you get me pregnant, daddy?” Jen seemed to have a tinge of excitement in her voice.
“Yes, honey. I'm going to fuck you and cum inside you.” Alan let her know. “More than once, too.”
“You're just going to fuck Jen, daddy?” Ellie asked with disappointment.
“No, sweetheart. I'm going to fuck you too. I can't stop myself,” he told her.
“That's OK, daddy. You can do whatever you want to me,” Ellie responded with joy in her voice.
“Do you want to fuck me now, daddy, or after you finish milking Ellie?” Jen quipped.
“Now, honey. Ellie, I want you to watch. I know you've had a cock inside you before, but it'll be different with me, I promise,” Alan told them.
“I know, daddy.” Ellie added. “Your cock is way bigger than any guy I've ever let fuck me. Your cock is the first I've ever sucked, too,” Ellie smiled, hoping this would make her father love her more.
“I'm glad, sweetheart,” Alan smiled back. “Jen, have you ever fucked a man before?” he asked of her.
“No, daddy. This will be my first time,” Jen answered.
“Perfect, honey. Just perfect. Lay down and spread your legs apart, OK?” quizzed Alan.
“OK, daddy,” Jen laid her back down on the blankets and spread her legs open. Alan was as hard as a rock again.
Alan took a pillow from the cot and placed it under his daughter's perfect ass, lifting her cunt up from the blankets. Ellie knelt at her sister's head. She took one of Jen's hands in hers and smiled down on her.
“It'll be OK, Jen,” she comforted her.
Alan laid himself down on his stomach, head between his daughter's legs. He took his arms and wrapped them around Jen's thighs. She let out a small whimper, not knowing what to expect. Her father's tongue lashed out and flicked her cunt lips. This brought a sound of pleasure from her. Alan continued running his tongue over his daughter's labia as she relaxed and began to enjoy the sensations she was feeling.
Alan moved his arms and, using his thumbs, open his daughter's pink, wet pussy. His tongue began to strike out at her clit like a snake. He received “oh my God,” and “oh yes!” back from Jen. He began to lick her with a passion for several minutes.
Jen's face was growing flush and her moans louder. She felt she was about to lose it. Her father's tongue and lips kissed and sucked up and down her womanhood. Alan's fingers slide in and out of her tight pussy, finger fucking her relentlessly. He swiveled his head left and right while swirling his tongue against his daughter's clit; making a hot, wet tornado on her pussy.
“Ohhh, daddy!” Jen screamed.
She felt her body tense up as it approached its climax. Alan could feel his daughter's pussy undulate and her hips buck as the orgasm ripped through her body. His daughter came on his face suddenly and without warning. Her sweet, viscous juice filling his mouth.
She was cumming repeatedly now, her father swallowing every drop of cunt juice he could get into his mouth, but there was too much for him. Jen's sweet tasting honeydew slipped past her father's mouth and made its way down her inner thighs.
She was wriggling and moaning in pleasure. Jen reached down and, running her fingers through Alan's hair, pushed his head downward and bucked her hips skyward; pushing her cunt into her father's face.
Alan could not wait any longer. His lust for his daughter's flesh had consumed him. He sat up and positioned himself over Jen. Ellie was squeezing her sister's hand hard, as her father entered her. Alan could feel how well lubricated she had become, thanks to him.
He slid the head of his massive cudgel in and out of his daughter. Jen fell silent, waiting for more of her father's engorged member to push into her tight, narrow canal. She didn't have to wait long.
With a thrust Alan forced his pulsing cock into his youngest daughter's cunt. He felt the hymen tear as his cock tore through it. Jen let out a scream of pain. Her entire body tensed, making her vaginal canal that much tighter. Alan had never felt anything this tight around his man flesh, nor had he ever felt any girl so small and slight beneath him. He continued to push himself deeper into his daughter's narrow cunt canal all the while impervious to her screams of pain.
Finally, Alan bottomed out. His cock head had reached bone. He stopped his incursion and lay still, his flesh knife fully buried in his daughter. Jen was still screaming in pain from this massive tube of hard flesh filling her completely.
Ellie was coaching her sister. Alan heard her calling out words like “relax”, “open your legs more,” and “It'll stop hurting soon.”
“Good girl,” thought Alan.
Jen's screams began to diminish. Alan didn't know how much longer he could hold his cock still, while still deep inside her. He knew that if he hadn't cum in Ellie's mouth earlier, he would have blown his load long ago. Even now it was taking effort for him not to cum. He started putting his hips into motion. His daughter didn't scream this time. He stopped for a moment and smiled down at her.
Without warning, Alan thrust his hips forward harshly; plunging the entire length of his cock deep into Jen's cunt. Jen let out a guttural cry of surprise and ecstasy as any semblance of pain she had was washed away with unadulterated pleasure. A hot sensation splashed across her body.
Alan knew the only way for his daughter to take this was to fuck her mercilessly. He pulled it out almost entirely, save for an inch, then rammed it back deep into his daughter's pussy. He continued to fuck Jen mercilessly without stopping.
Jen couldn't move, the passion had overtaken her higher thought functions. All she could do was clench the blanket beneath her, curl her toes and ride the roller coaster.
Alan bent forward and grabbed Jen's sensitive nipples. He squeezed them hard and rolled them in his fingers like a radio dial.
“You like that cock, don't you baby?” Alan asked as he started smacking Jen's backside, leaving a red hand mark on her ass.
“You like to be fucked by daddy, don't you sweetheart?”
“Oh yes! Oh god yes!” Jen cried back in reply.
Alan sped up his movements; never once letting go of Jen's breasts.
Alan spanked his daughter again and again; each one harder than the last. The spanking, the nipple twisting, the dirty t
alk and the hard fucking sent Jen over the edge. Her jaw dropped open and she held her breath; feeling every inch of herself inside and out shake with exhilaration.
Alan continued to fuck Jen, not daring to slow down. His daughter let out a low-timbered purr as the physical sensations sent her to a more animalistic head-space.
Alan went into a frenzy. In and out, in and out of his daughter's tight cunt. Her honeydew pubic hair was mixed with her own pussy juices that lubricated her father's cock and dripped onto the blankets. Jen had one hand squeezing her sister's, the other in a death grip on her father's upper arm.
Alan was in heaven. He was fucking his own daughter in a steady in-and-out cadence. He brought his flesh club out of Jen's pussy until only the head was embedded in his daughter's cunt, then pushed in until he could go no further. Her grool was forced out of her on every stroke.
Alan had his eyes pressed closed. He opened them. He saw the ecstasy on his daughter's face, and lost all control. He was fucking her harder with each passing minute. Every stroke in was fast and deep.
He watched his daughter's face intently, studying how she looked when being fucked. She was doing well. Long moans of exhilaration escaped her on every plunge of her father's cock.
“Now,” Alan thought to himself “It's time for me to pull out all of the stops!”
Alan pushed his engorged member as deep as he could into his daughter's still tight cunt, then somehow managed to push a little deeper still.
“Now cum for me, you dirty little slut. Cum for daddy!”
With a long groan, he emptied himself inside her. His hot sticky batter shot out load after load with each pulse of his cock. Jen could feel her tummy being filled with her daddy's seed, and went wild.
Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. All she could do was scream as her eyes rolled to back of her head. She had left reality and was lost in a stormy sea of never-ending pleasure.
After he had filled her with all the semen he had, his fucking motions began again in earnest. Cum and pussy nectar squeezed its way out of his daughter's canal and onto his cock. His fucking motions, in and out, were like a pump, pushing more and more of the thick, white liquid from inside his daughter, to end up dropping in globs onto the blankets.
Jen had lost all control of her own senses. She had never felt so much pleasure in her life. The realization she was having sex for the first time, and with her own father, was almost too much for her to comprehend.
Finally, her father pulled out his immense club from inside her and rolled onto his back. Cum continued to pour from Jen's abused cunt. Her entire body was still quivering from the pounding her teenage body had endured. She lay still, waiting for her body to regain its composure.
“Are you OK, honey?” Alan asked of his daughter.
“I will be, daddy. You've made me feel things I never knew possible,” she told him, tears of joy running down her face.
“I'm glad, baby girl. Because of our predicament, it couldn't be avoided. This is how it works, honey,” he told his freshly fucked daughter.
“It will never hurt again, either, Jen,” Ellie joined in. “It's only once, when you lose your virginity. After this one time it's going to feel amazing each time,” Ellie smiled at her little sister. They each wore a look of pride on their faces.
“Come on Jen, let's get cleaned up,” Ellie told her sister.
“Good idea, sweetheart. Will you bring me out a wet cloth, some soap and a towel? I can't move, I'm so exhausted. You girls are the best,” Alan cooed to them.
“Thanks, daddy,” they called back in unison. Then Ellie, alone, asked “Will you fuck me too, daddy? Tonight?”
“Absolutely. But first we need to milk that other tit of yours. I'm going to use some of it to make pancakes tomorrow. Won't that be good?” Alan responded.
“They'll be excellent, daddy!” Jen called from the bathroom.
“Yes, yes they will,” thought Alan.
He was already looking forward to fucking Ellie, and later Jen, again.
“I wonder if they'll fuck each other,” he thought, hopefully.
“Being trapped in this cabin could be the best thing that ever happened to me,” he said quietly out loud.
A smile grew on his face that gave way to a big grin.
Alan's wish would be granted as the snow continued to fall for several months more, and the road that the three of them had driven in on sustained so much winter damage it was permanently closed until next year.
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THE END
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Gasping for breath, every inch of Kelly’s body felt extremely sensitive and she felt a shiver run down her spine, an aftershock of her earlier climax.
Kelly is a gorgeous, young girl who is also a SPOILED-ROTTEN BRAT. Used to getting her naughty way, she's a full-blown shopaholic who loves to max out her old man's credit cards while traveling to expensive destinations with her bratty friends. That is, until the man of the house gets a hold of the credit card bill! FURIOUS, he decides to teach her a lesson in OBEDIENCE she won't soon forget and takes the cards from her.
Kelly finds herself utterly lost without them and DESPERATE to get them back. She's willing to do ANYTHING, even if it means WORSHIPING every inch of her old man's SEXY BODY. Kelly goes *ALL IN* and decides to give him something she KNOWS he can't resist: her COMPLETE, and utter servitude! With Kelly WET and EAGER to do whatever it takes to win back his affection, and her forbidden man being *adamant* to TEACH HER A LESSON; how far will she go? Find out what SICK ACTS Kelly subjects herself to!
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Kelly’s weekend was all a blur. She’d been all over the place with her group of close friends and she barely remembered some of their nights out. The girls always started out by going out to find a brand new outfit that they could strut their stuff in that night at the club. Then they’d get dinner, head back to one of their houses or a hotel, depending on if they were traveling or not. Spending the next few hours showering, doing their hair and perfecting their makeup.
This past weekend, they’d been out in California, shopping and partying their way up the strip. After the weekend festivities had ended, the group had hopped onto one of their daddy’s private jets and headed home for the week before the group headed out to London for fashion week. It was the biggest fashion event of the year and Kelly and her friends went every year. They all dropped thousands of dollars on designer clothes to make sure they had the latest styles before anyone else could get their hands on them.
The event was one that Kelly had been looking forward to all year. However, she still had to make it through a boring week at home with her step dad while her mother was out of town before she could hop on a plane for Europe. She sighed loudly as she sat back in her chair on the plane ride home. While her step father was good eye candy, she hated when he tried to be a parent to her. Hell, she hated it when her mother tried to be a parent to her. She hated rules and would much rather have her mother and step father out of her business and leaving her alone.
She knew she wouldn’t be that lucky though. If her mother was in town this week then maybe her mom and step dad would be too caught up in each other to really notice her coming and going but she doubted she would be that lucky with her mother gone. Her step father would be asking her where she was and where she was going and who she was with and when she planned to be home. All of those were questions that Kelly hated to answer. Mainly because she knew her parents wouldn’t like the answer she gave them.
Luckily she had al
ready talked to one of her friends and they had agreed to let her crash with them any of the nights that the girls decided to go out so that way her step dad wouldn’t be all over her about where she’d been or what she was doing. Closing her eyes and leaning her head back against the headrest of the upscale private jet seat, Kelly silently told herself that she could make it through the week. It would probably be one of the longest weeks of her life but as long as she could avoid getting herself into too much trouble, it would be fine.
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When the wheels of the plane finally touched down on the ground, Kelly waited until it had pulled up to the port before unbuckling her seatbelt and rising to her feet. Stretching her arms over her head, her crop top t-shirt hiked up her body a bit revealing even more of her stomach. Snagging her bags from where they had been stored during the flight, the brunette followed her friends down the steps and off the plane.
A driver was there waiting to pick her up and she handed him her bags before saying goodbye to her friends. A few of them wished her luck for the week ahead and she sighed dramatically before rolling her eyes at the thought once again. Finally climbing into the back seat of the blacked out Cadillac, Kelly buckled her seatbelt before pulling out her phone and texting the entire drive home.
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The sun had set by the time the Cadillac pulled up into the driveway of the massive mansion Kelly lived in with her mother and step dad. Undoing her seatbelt, she climbed out of the car when the door was opened for her before taking her bags from the driver and heading towards the front door. Unlocking it with her key, Kelly pushed the heavy door open and let it slam behind her. Tossing her keys onto the table by the door, she heaved her duffel bag up onto her shoulder a bit more before immediately heading up the stairs and into her bedroom.
Collapsing on the bed, Kelly dropped her bags just inside the door of her room. Relaxing into the expensive mattress for a few moments, the brunette eventually pushed herself up off of the bed before shutting her bedroom door and moving towards the bathroom. Her body felt gross from all of the traveling and she stripped out of her tight fitting yoga pants that clung to her curves before also tugging her crop top up and over her head.
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