After a few strokes his lust boiled over and, damning the consequences, he leaned over the sleeping girl and gently removed her thumb. Then he pushed his cock down and nudged her soft, warm lips with the swollen, dripping cockhead. Patti's mouth opened and she made sucking sounds, unconsciously looking for the pacifier she needed. Jack eased a bit of his purplish, mushroom-shaped cockhead inside, holding his breath as his daughter's lips locked behind the rim.
"Shee-it!" he breathed, staring at her young, pretty face with his cock jutting hugely and obscenely between her lips. Not daring to stroke for fear of waking her, Jack jerked on his prick while Patti nursed on his cockhead. The sight drove him wild. His own daughter, his teenage daughter, was sucking his fat cock harder and harder, drawing deeply on it. From time to time he felt her soft, warm tongue swab over his piss slit as she swallowed the build-up of saliva and pre-cum.
"Ohhh," he groaned, whispering, "suck it, girl, suck it!" He pumped his straining cock faster. His free hand grabbed his hairy, dangling balls and pulled on them. The way his pretty teenage daughter was sucking, she seemed to want to take more of his prick into her mouth. Slowly, watching her face intensely, he allowed first one inch, and then another to slide between her pursed lips. Finally, although her mouth was ovalled wide, she seemed content with about four inches of his hot, throbbing cock.
"Ahhhhh," her lust-maddened father sighed, feeling the heavy load of cum in his big balls churning. He pulled the covers from her sleeping body. Then he carefully lifted her nighty.
"Oh, God!" he breathed reverently. "What a beautiful cunt!"
Patti's pussy was high and plump, and there was a circle of soft brown curls around it. The thin-lipped, tight pink slit in the center was, to her horny father, as irresistible as an oasis to a man dying of thirst. He had to view it at eye-level, to sniff it and, yes, to taste it! It had been so long since he'd seen a cunt this fresh, this virginal, that he felt like wallowing in it.
He quickly bent and, using his thumbs with a gentleness unusual for such a big, rough man, pried apart the soft, warm lips of her pussy. Patti's cunt was delicate with fluted petals narrowing toward a bright, whitish-pink minuscule opening. His daughter's sweet pussy smelled hot and soapy.
With great tenderness he kissed her pussy hair, and then lovingly laved her feathery cunt lips. Patti moaned softly, and her mouth worked like a nursing calf's, chewing and tugging on his cock. Jack was mad with lust. He wanted to suck Patti's budding clit and shove his tongue all the way up her tight cunt hole, but he knew the sensations would be too much for her to sleep through.
In any case, he was about to come. There was no way he could bring himself to pull his cock from his sleeping daughter's mouth. Such an action would cause him real physical pain. Yet blowing his wad in Patti's mouth might jolt her awake. He decided to hold back each spurt, shooting just a glob or two of cum at a time, and timing it's close as possible with her swallowing.
He could feel his girl's warm saliva swishing around the buried half of his prick as her tongue moved. He figured Patti would be swallowing it, soon. His balls were really aching, now, and the tip of his prick felt like it was a pincushion for red-hot needles.
He released the first few jets of cum. "Ahhh, uhhh, huhh!" He spurted the white jism into his daughter's hot mouth, moaning his pleasure, and felt her automatically swallow.
He had overestimated his own self-control. His jerking, throbbing cock and quivering, aching balls didn't care that Patti might wake up. They just had a load of boiling cum that needed to be dumped, and dumped now!
Jack realized that he was coming too fast and too hard, so he gently pulled free of his daughter's locked lips, trailing a sticky string of cum behind him. Then his cock pulsed and the knob puffed up and spit creamy jism all over Patti's lips and chin. He watched it puddle and run down her neck.
Patti's lips were still working, searching for something to suck, and Jack scooped up his cum and dripped it into her slack mouth. When he'd gathered most of it, he lowered his limp, oozing prick to her lips. The sleeping young girl took it eagerly, and cleaned her father more enthusiastically than her mother ever had when she was wide awake.
Jack knew some of the thrill was due to the forbiddenness of incest, and to the fact that she was so young and unaware of how he was using her. But not all. When it came right down to it, Patti was just a natural-born cocksucker.
Satiated, feeling better than he had in a long time, Jack went back to his room and fell fast asleep. When he woke, Karen told him that the roads were closed and the phone lines were down, but that electric service had been restored.
"I knocked on your door, but you were really out," Karen said. "I'll bet you never even heard the sirens."
"Huh?" Jack said, sitting down at the breakfast table and buttering some toast.
"The prison siren, big brother. Want some coffee?"
"Yeah, thanks. Morning, honey," he said as Patti walked in and sat down. She was wearing a thin robe over her nighty and looked good enough to eat.
"Morning, Daddy. Aunt Karen." She looked around. "Where's Winston? Didn't you let him in?"
Karen shook her head. "He's too big and messy, dear."
Now that Jack had seen Karen's naked body, he became much more friendly and helpful. He even offered to help with the dishes and, standing next to her as he dried, managed to brush his forearm against the side of her large tit every time he reached for a dish.
Karen soon found herself with wet panties. She noticed his sudden interest and wondered what had caused it. He wants me, she thought, shocked. My brother wants to fuck me! Could he have seen me in the bathroom last night? She'd heard the floorboards creak, but had assumed it was the wind. And Jack had peeked at her when they were kids.
Karen didn't know whether to be worried or excited by Jack's bumping of her tits. He was a handsome, sexy stud, but he was her brother, and the problems which went with any relationship were sure to be magnified by incest. But she sure could stand a good fucking…
And fucking Jack would be lots of fun. She fondly remembered her early teenage years when he'd grab at her ass or cunt, and she'd have to go to the bathroom and play with herself. Jack sure looked like a stud who would last and last…
The rest of the morning was unremarkable. Karen went shopping for some groceries. She hadn't expected to have company when the storm had hit.
Jack had just finished shaving and brushing his teeth and was about to take his shower when Patti knocked on the door. He tied his bathrobe and let her in.
"You gonna be long, Daddy?" she asked, still wearing her nighty. She was carrying a towel.
Jack thought fast. "No, you can use the tub."
Ever since Patti had sucked the cum from his heavy balls, he'd been seeing her in a new light. She was now much more than his little girl, she was a seductive nymphet with cock-sucking, pouty red lips, a round, jiggly ass, and the tenderest, sweetest tasting little pussy he'd ever seen or tongued.
Patti was waiting for him to leave, but he just stared at her in a way she'd never seen before. Then he bent and turned on the taps in the tub.
"You know, Patti, years ago, when you were little, I used to give you your bath. You liked it so much, you'd cry for me to come in and soap you up."
"Gee, that was a long time ago, Daddy. But remember Mom said I was getting too big, and that's about all."
"You don't remember?" He looked hurt. "I never thought you'd forget."
"I'm grown-up now," she reminded him, giggling.
"That doesn't mean we can't have fun like we used to," Jack said. "Come on, I'll wash you. It'll help you remember. You'll see, it'll all come back."