Her father agreed, then Christy gave him even more to see and sniff, reaching to clasp her ass-cheeks and stretch them as far apart as they'd go. This opened up her cunt so there was a pink tunnel between the widely spread lips. The strength of its natural perfume more than doubled, making her father dizzy as he breathed in the fumes.
"Oh, Daddy," moaned Christy, "it's even more of a turn-on than I expected. I can feel your eyes all over my cunt. Makes me so wet. Wetter 'n' wetter…"
Her wide-open cunt dripped like a leaky faucet.
"Would it be cheating if I touched myself, even if you don't?" she asked.
"Baby, whatever you do's perfect with me," her father whispered.
"Just this much, that's all," Christy said. She found her swollen clit and flicked it. "Ahhhhh," she immediately said, "I'm commmmming!"
Her cunt didn't just drip now, it oozed with orgasmic honey. Brad Conway couldn't resist. He reached to catch some of it, then lubed his jutting cock with his sticky hand.
"Gonna fuck you with more than just my eyes now, angel," he said. "If I don't, I'll be the one who's coming on my own."
"Yes, Daddy, yes!" cried Christy. "Rip me, rip me! Fuck my cunt with every inch of your huge cock!"
Brad took aim, then rammed into the target.
His daughter's wet cunt gurgled as it took his surging hard-on to his balls. Next, Christy's ass rolled, providing corkscrewing friction between cock and cunt.
"Oh, God, just hope I don't come too soon," Brad said. "I want it to last as long as it can."
At this point, Christy stopped rolling her ass and said, "You take over, Daddy. Take hold of my ass and make me move as fast or slow as you want."
Brad took a shapely ass-cheek in each hand. He squeezed together so his daughter's cunt squeezed his cock. Then he pulled them apart, relieving the exquisite pressure long enough to hold back his rising tide of jizz for the time being.
"Oh, I know I said it was up to you, Daddy." Christy now murmured. "But could you squeeze me some more?"
Brad pushed her ass-cheeks tightly together again. He held them until his prick was on the verge of unloading in her cunt, then let go just in time to avoid shooting his wad.
"That felt sooooo goooooood!" Christy moaned. "How many more times can you do it, Daddy, before you'll absolutely have to come?"
"Whatever I do, it's not gonna be long before my jizz won't take no for an answer anymore," Brad said. "I thought I could pace myself, but your cunt's too damned fuckable for that. So I might as well go for broke in the time I have left."
Brad squeezed his daughter's ass-cheeks again the way she wanted. And then he yanked them apart more forcefully than before, with such strength that Christy also started getting off on this.
"Keep it up just like that, Daddy," she called. "Back and forth. Squeeze my ass, then pull it apart. Then squeeze some more. And pull. Squeeze 'n' pull… yes, Daddy, pull 'n' squeeze my ass as fast as you can while you fuck my cunt!"
Brad was doing exactly as his daughter said now, making her cunt spasm around his hilted cock, sliding his cock in and out. His mounting supply of jizz was an explosion getting ready to happen.
"Oh, Daddy," Christy cried, "don't hold back anymore! I want it! I want your jizz in my cunt as bad as you have to shoot it!"
Brad squeezed his daughter's ass-cheeks together one more time. Then he put his prick into gear, pumping in the incredible tightness of Christy's vise-like cunt.
"Damn, this is gonna wreck me," Brad said. "But what a way to go!"
"Then go for it, Daddy! Now, now, now!" Christy begged her father for a cuntful of jizz. "Come, come, come!"
"God, baby, am I! Come for you harder than I come for anybody I've ever fucked!" Brad gritted his teeth and bucked his crotch with all his strength. The surging impact in Christy's cunt made her ass-cheeks quiver in her father's squeezing hands. Brad's balls also quivered, flexing at the root of his buried cock just outside of the hole he was so deeply fucking.
"Arrggghhh!" He groaned as if he were in pain. However, it was with sheer pleasure that Brad mightily came with more cream than his cock had ever gushed before.
While he swamped his daughter's cunt with spurt after spurt of liquid heat, Brad closed his eyes and let his mind go with the flow. After he'd finished coming, he planned to land on the back seat, where he'd spend the next few hours sleeping off the effects of so much of a good thing.
In the meantime, Brad clung to Christy's ass while his climaxing cock flooded her cunt. And with his eyes tightly shut, he had no way of knowing that he was no longer the only adult involved in the action…
Steering the car with one hand, Helen Conway could no longer keep her other hand to herself. As her orgasmic daughter leaned over the seat beside her, she reached under Christy's blouse and treated herself to a sneaky feel of those flawless teenaged tits.
Christy was so busy getting fucked to the finish by her dad that she didn't know what her mom was up to until her nipples were being teased by slender female fingers. When she looked over, the grin greeting her was as sly as a fox's.
"Just a hint of what you're in for next, dearie," mother whispered to daughter, so low she couldn't be overheard.
Then Helen took back her hand and continued driving as if nothing had happened. But Christy knew her mother well enough to realize what she was after. She knew that today would definitely include sex with more than just one parent.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Brad Conway was stretched out across the back seat, sleeping like a baby. Alone.
The car was parked about a half a mile from the highway, beside a dirt road. About a hundred yards away at the edge of a pasture was a shady grove of trees which would have been an ideal spot for a picnic. But Brad's wife and daughter were hungrier for something more than a picnic.
"I've wanted you, too, Mom," Christy said after their first French kiss under the trees. "Just me and you by ourselves, one on one, woman to woman."
"Well, here I am, darling. All yours."
Christy's hands went first to her mother's blouse.
"Hmmm, see you were expecting me." Christy chuckled when she saw that her bare-titted mother wasn't wearing a bra.
"Oh, suck me, honey, suck my tits," Helen urged. "Suck them the way you used to do when you were a hungry, little baby."
Without delay, Christy took one of her mother's shapely tits in her hands and tipped up the plump nipple. Then she closed her mouth over the puckered bud and started slurping.
"Know what?" mother sighed to daughter, as the latter turned on the suction. "When you were a baby, I'd always come if I let you nurse long enough. My milk'd be dribbling down your cute, little chin, and my cunt'd be drooling just the same way."
"Yummm, wish I'd known then what I know now," Christy said with a mouthful of nipple, "so I could've sucked something even sweeter than your tits."
"Better late, baby, than later," Helen replied.
"Right on!"
Now Christy knelt before her mother, lowering her attention to crotch-level. Since it was a summer day, Helen had on khaki shorts. Christy stripped them away.
"You have such a beautiful cunt-bush, Mom," Christy murmured, nuzzling her face against her mother's hairy cunt. Then she playfully snaked her tongue in the next place down. "And a real hairy ass, too."
"Ooooh, lick me some more, baby," mother begged daughter. "Lick all over both my cunt and ass."
"Only under one condition."
"Hope it's what I think it is."
"Better believe it, Mom!"
"Can't wait!"
Mother and daughter then took each other to the ground. Christy was on top. She straddled her mother's head with her thighs, while facing down on the hairy cunt.