"Mmmmmmm... oh FUCK," murmured Ava as her body began to shatter in orgasm.
"Oh god, baby. And when you cum, you get even tighter!" noted Jordan as his sister's pussy walls clamped around his invading fingers.
Ava's release had left his fingers completely coated, a phenomenon that only served to set his loins on fire even more. In one hasty swoop, Jordan had his sister draped across the couch, pushing her knees far apart and moving in for the kill.
"Oh god, Jordan!" gasped Ava as she latched onto the back of his head and steered his face into her pussy.
"Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!!"
"Not very patient, are you, little sis?" laughed Jordan before tickling her slit with his tongue.
"I've been waiting the longest for you to fuck me!" groaned Ava as she bucked her needy pussy into her brother's face.
"It's not fair! Briley got to fuck you right away, and Lizzy soon after. So you'd better fuck me EXTRA HARD to make up for how long I've been waiting!!"
"With a pussy so tight, I'm pretty sure I'll have no choice but to fuck you senseless," uttered Jordan as he indulged in another nibble of her delicious cunt.
"Then quit talking and GET FUCKING!!" commanded Ava, bringing her brother up by the shoulders and shimmying her hips down closer to his cock.
"Yes ma'am!" he replied, tracing the tip of his engorged cock up her thighs and into her slit. He started to nudge it up and down, tangling himself in the delicate folds of her cunt.
"Wow, I can already feel how hot and juicy you are just on my head."
Ava huffed and reached between her legs, grabbing hold of Jordan's prick. She steadied it and held it firm against her hole.
"Enough with the teasing! Get in here and shove a baby into my fuck slot, before I lose my mind!!!"
"Alright," agreed Jordan through gritted teeth, thrusting his cock forward.
"But remember, you asked for it."
That first push into his sister's pussy was warm and inviting. And of course, super-tight.
He felt the familiar resistance of the virgin hymen gripping the sides of his cock; it was a feeling he relished. An unstretched hymen was the girl equivalent of "new car smell" -- he couldn't wait to take it for a wild ride, to fuck it into submission.
"I'm not hurting you, am I, baby sis?" asked Jordan as he bucked his steel rod into her gripping hole.
"Fuck no, you're not hurting me! It feels SO GOOD having you stretch me far and wide, carving into my pussy to find space where there is none."
Jordan could hardly believe how fucktastic it felt lying there on top of his sister, her pussy molding to his cock like a glove as he pumped it in and out. He craned his neck slightly so he good observe the hot action, nearly blowing his load at the insane sight of his sister's cunt lips squeezed around his shaft.
Ava moaned in pleasure as her brother grinded against her clit with his groin.
"Keep going, fuck slave!!" she barked.
"Don't stop until you've plastered your load all over my cervix!!!"
"Oh, believe me, I wouldn't be able to stop if my life depended on it," grunted Jordan as he plunged in harder and deeper still.
"GOOD!" exclaimed Ava as she dug her nails into her brother's back and clenched herself tight.
"Oh god, baby. Your pussy is too good," gasped Jordan as he fought against the urge to just. keep. ramming.
He needed to SLOW DOWN... slow down, or he was gonna cum!
It was a fruitless wish to want to keep fucking her forever, as her pussy was so divine, there was no slow-savoring it.
"Ahhhhh!! I'm cummmming," screamed Ava as she seizured on her brother's cock, clamping down so tight he could hardly thrust.
Jordan managed to push through the defenses she'd put up, his prick now all the way in, kissing her cervix. He felt his balls beginning to tense, the temptation to unload against her fertile ground all-consuming.
"Ava, I'm about to cum," warned Jordan as his stream surged to the top.
"I... I need to pull out now, before it's too late."
Jordan wasn't sure it was a good idea to knock a third sister up before he had a chance to talk it over with Sandy. She liked being in control of the timing of these things.
"Don't you fucking dare!" warned Ava right back, her legs wrapping around Jordan's lower back in a tight grip.
"Fucking you is great, but it's only a second-rate fuck if you don't KNOCK ME UP!!"
In that moment, Jordan questioned why he'd even hesitated. There was no greater accomplishment than to fuck life into a pussy, especially if that pussy had just been deflowered! To get a woman pregnant on his first cum shot -- it made him feel like a champ. He'd done it with Briley, and Lizzy, and he really, really wanted to do it with Ava, too!
"You want my baby?? Fine! TAKE IT!!" screamed Jordan as his cock lurched and began to spew uncontrollably into his sister's pussy.
"Oh, goddddd..." moaned Ava as she felt her brother fill her, unclenching her ankles from his back and opening her legs wide to receive it.
"I LOVE the feel of your cum in my cunt."
As her brother's sticky seed washed over her womb, Ava couldn't help but feel deeply content. She felt blessed beyond belief to have a mother who'd recognized how good Jordan was for pleasure... she wouldn't have traded this moment for a million dollars.
Jordan felt similarly satisfied, his trifecta of fucks now complete. He couldn't wait to go through all the joys of young parenthood with Ava: to drink from her dripping tits; to delight in her new figure; to fill the void of their sleepless nights with plenty of hot sex...
***************
Life was good for Jordan and his three sisters; they were constantly alternating between pregnant sex, trying-to-get-pregnant sex, or recently-delivered sex. That is, until there came a time when Jordan wasn't able to freely fuck any of his sisters.
Ava had just delivered, Briley was on bed rest, and Lizzy was suffering from the worst case of morning sickness ever (the mere sight of her brother's cock had her running for the toilet). This was rather unfortunate timing for poor Jordan, who'd not only grown accustomed to regularly fucking his three siblings, but addicted. He was used to creaming into three hot cunts most days of the week, and now he couldn't even blow his load into one.
God, what am I going to do? thought Jordan miserably as he pushed his dinner around his plate one evening.
I have to fuck. I NEED to fuck. There's no way I can't wait until they come around.
The urge to cream an impregnating dose into a hot, tight pussy was so powerful, it almost had Jordan convinced he needed to look elsewhere, OUTSIDE the house...
Until he looked over the table at his mom, Sandy, and realized he wouldn't need to.
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Chrissy stared out the car's window, her demeanor improving as each signpost brought her closer and closer to her childhood home.
"Thanks for picking me up, Daddy," she chirped, turning to smile at her stepfather, Jon.
"No problem, honey. It's my pleasure," he replied.
Chrissy resumed peering out the window, taking in the familiar scenery.
"Can I ask why you settled on moving back here?" asked Jon.
"I thought you loved the city."
"I did, Daddy -- New York is great -- but the job market kinda blew, plus the guys I dated were usually creeps. The girls were no fun either, a bunch of snobs."
"That's too bad, sweetie," replied Chrissy's daddy.
"It's okay, Daddy. You know the main reason I moved back was to be closer to you," said Chrissy as she eyed her handsome daddy up and down, devouring the eye candy.
"Oh?" responded Jon, giving his stepdaughter a quick glance.
She had that special look in her eye, almost as if...
"Speaking of guys and girls, have you been seeing anybody since Mom died?" asked Chrissy.
Jon's hold on the steering wheel tightened a bit.
"Not really, hon. Your mom was one of a kind, not easy to replace."
Chrissy sniffled and said sadly, "I miss her too, Daddy, especially our late-night chats. I could talk to her about pretty much anything."
Jon shot his daughter a sympathetic smile.
"Well, baby, now that you're home again, feel free to have some of those chats with me."
"Thanks, Daddy, but I don't think it would work," responded Chrissy.
"I mean, I can't talk with you about boys and stuff like that."
"Why not, Chrissy?" replied Jon.
"Your old dad knows a thing or two about how to please a man, being one and all."
Chrissy giggled.
"Okay, Daddy, but... um..."
"But what, Chrissy?"
"I KNOW how to please a man," Chrissy giggled again.
Jon grew slightly aroused hearing his daughter say this.
"In fact, Mom used to give me some of the best tips about sex," said Chrissy boldly, her face masked with a devilish grin.
"Uh... um... Alright, honey, I suppose we could talk about that type of subject matter," replied Jon, his face beet red as he considered the prospect of discussing sex with his sexy daughter.
Chrissy giggled yet again.
"Sounds good, Daddy, we can talk about sex, but I don't believe you'll be able to help me out quite like Mom could. Unless you can give me some tips on sucking a guy's cock, that is."
Jon nearly wrecked the car.
"CHRISSY!!! Such a mouth on my little girl!!"
Chrissy smiled at him sweetly and said calmly, "Daddy, I'm not a little girl anymore, even though I may look it."
Chrissy was 21, but could pass as 12. Her petite features screamed "innocent", but her sexual history was far from it.
"I'm 21, and rather good at sucking cock. Not as good as Mom was, but damn close."
This bomb caused Jon to swerve across the road, startling them both. He pulled into a retail parking lot and shut off the ignition.
Turning to his not-so-innocent daughter, Jon asked, "Sweetheart, do you have any more surprises you'd like to share with me? If so, speak now, otherwise I fear we'll crash on the next one."
Chrissy again smiled as if nothing were amiss and leaned over to pat her father's forearm.
"I might, Daddy, so we'd better stay here and talk for a little bit."
Jon took a deep breath in and replied, "Let's do it. Just remember, your old man is... well, old. Try to refrain from giving me an aneurysm."
Chrissy nodded as she slowly looked her dad up and down, still a sexy beast at 45. They say men get sexier with age, and Chrissy's daddy certainly proved that.
"Well, Daddy, I had a dream about Mom about a month ago. She told me that you needed me, that you were lonely with her gone now. She said I should come live with you to take care of you... so we could take care of each other. She also filled me in on lots of intimate details about the two of you; some of it I already knew, while other things I hadn't heard before."
"What are you talking about? What did you already 'know'?" inquired Jon, puzzled to hear his daughter say this.
Chrissy smirked, trying to hold back another round of giggles.
"Well I already knew that Wednesday was you and Mom's 'Hump Day'. Mom would suck your cock, and you would also do... other things."
"CHRISSY!!" shouted Jon, clearly in shock.
"That's secret stuff, cupcake. How did you know about Wednesdays?"
"Well you see Daddy, apparently there's a hole in your bedroom ceiling, a hole that lined up perfectly with the one in my floor," explained Chrissy.
"Every Wednesday night, I would pull the rug back, lie on the ground and watch Mom blow you right before my eyes."
Chrissy's dad sat speechless, his mouth ajar in shock.
"Boy, how I loved to watch you throw your head back and explode into Mom's mouth -- you were just a few feet below me. It got me so hot that I would lie watching on the floor, rubbing my clit as Mom blew you. After some practice I learned to time it just right, so I could orgasm the moment that you did. I almost regretted moving away when I did, knowing that I would be missing my Wednesday evening blow jobs."
Jon was confused, bewildered, and again slightly aroused by this news.
"Chrissy honey, that's really not nice, spying on people's sexy time like that. Especially your parents!"
"What did your mom have to say about this??"
"Well, Daddy, I never told her in real life, but she knew in the dream," replied Chrissy.
"Chrissy, baby, having someone talk to you in a dream is not the same as really seeing them -- you know that..." replied Jon.
"I know, Daddy, but the thing is, Mom revealed to me things I couldn't possibly know, like how you preferred when she didn't use her hands to go down on you. She told me how your right ball dips lower than your other one does, and about the cute little freckle on your taint."
Jon again looked at his daughter in shock, completely confused as to how Chrissy knew about that freckle.
"Daddy, Mom said it was alright to know these things, that I should come home and take her place. She knows the future, Daddy, and that it will be hard for you to find another woman that enjoys oral sex quite like she did. But I love to suck cock, Daddy, and Mom knew that in the dream. She asked me to move back home, live with you, and suck your cock because she no longer can."
Chrissy tilted her body forward and rested a hand on her daddy's leg.
"Okay, Daddy, I won't shock you with any more bombs today. Let's just get home, huh?"
Jon nodded slowly in agreement, still very much taken aback by what his daughter had just said. Was she horny and delusional, or horny and telling the truth?
Time would tell...
***************
Once they'd arrived home, Jon helped lug Chrissy's large suitcase out of the trunk, while Chrissy took the smaller one. When they entered her bedroom, he tried NOT to look at the infamous rug Chrissy had talked about, but failed. His daughter caught him looking, came over and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Yes Daddy, that's the one. That's the rug I used to throw back and watch you and Mom get it on at. I'm too hungry to suck your cock right now though, Daddy, so it'll have to wait until after lunch. After we've eaten, then I can eat you."
Horny and delusional -- yep, that confirmed it. Jon had to put a stop to this, and he had to do it right now.
"Chrissy, the way you have been talking to me has gone too far. I won't have you suck my cock. You're my daughter, for god's sake."
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