Sun Screen Pt. 02

Still no one moved and no one said a word. Penny stroked Zena's beautiful pert bum and then nudged her forward. Zena did not resist the nudge, the momentum of which resulted in slow steps forward. I knew what was going to happen. I was going to see my brother-in-law take the virginity of my daughter. I got up and sat down on the adjacent sun lounger. I wanted a ring side seat. Zena had made her way over to Mark. She was standing next to his lounger staring at his semi hard cock. As if to draw more attention to it, Mark took it 'in hand' and started to slowly wank himself to full erection. He was examining her face, she continued to stare at his growing cock.

Penny moved to join me on the lounge. She put her arm around my shoulder. I turned for a kiss. It didn't last long as neither of us wanted to miss any of the action. Still, no one spoke. The world had still not started to rotate again, the birds had stopped signing and there was no traffic on the road outside. Well, I couldn't hear anything. I could only see two people about to make love, feel the electricity in the air and feel the tingling in my own pussy.

Zena moved. She glided to the foot of Mark's lounger never taking her eyes off his cock. She spread her legs and gracefully moved up the lounger until his cock pointed to heaven; her heaven. Their eyes met and a slight smile of encouragement spread across Mark's face. She started moving downwards and it was then I realised she was not actually directly above his cock. She sat on his upper thighs and moved her hands to grasp his cock. He let go entrusting his, by now, very hard cock to her inexperienced and quivering hands. She pulled his foreskin down to reveal his purple head. She grasped him with one hand at the base and then gently touched his helmet.

Mark slowly took her hand and held it to her face. She wasn't sure what to do, so she breathed in his subtle smell. He moved her hand to her lips, and she licked her fingers, tasting him. He whispered, "spit". She did and he moved her hand back to his cock so she could continue exploring him. Her right hand slowly wanked him while the wet fingers of her left traced the shape of him. She seemed fascinated by the lump of meat made hard by the thought of fucking her. Her arse slowly jerked backwards and forwards as if she was trying to get traction between her pussy lips. I doubted that was possible as by now she would be soaking wet with anticipation.

Abruptly her hands stopped moving. Mark looked up to find her gazing into his face. Her eyes like laser beams she seemed to be concentrating on a spot in the middle of his head. As if she were trying to find see into his brain; trying to find out if this man was worthy of taking her virginity. The birds were still not singing, and I felt like I wasn't sure if I was even breathing anymore.

Without breaking his gaze, she leant forward. He smiled again, but she did not. She was still starring right into his brain as her pussy moved ever closer to his steel cock. "Fuck this is it", I said in my head. The enormity of what we were doing struck me. I was watching my daughter intent on being fucked by her uncle, while my sister and I, both semi naked, watched. My daughter was going to impale herself on a family member's cock. A man, the same age as her father. He would soon be pumping his seed into her. This was wrong I was regretting it.

Penny can always read my mind. I felt her move slightly. Her hand moved to my crotch, and I slightly spread my legs to allow her access to my bikini bottoms. Her tongue brushed my ear and she whispered "this is so horny, isn't it? She is going to guide his cock into her wet virgin pussy and ride him to heaven. I hope she orgasms on his cock, don't you? I know she is going to enjoy a cock pulsing cum deep inside." All this dirty talk broke the spell of my regret. I briefly turned to her and shared a 'tongue down throat' kiss.

I turned back to see the head of his cock disappear between her labia. She was not 'entered' but it was close. Her lips glistened with anticipation. She lowered herself a little more. The head of his cock was now inside her entance. Their gaze was still locked on each other. The smile gone from both faces. She eased herself down and I saw a flash of pain on her face. She stopped moving downward and gently moved her hips backwards and forwards. Instinct was driving her and she getting her pussy used to this new invasion. I knew she used a vibrator (quite a big one in fact) so I wasn't expecting the pian to stop her. It didn't and after a brief pause, she continued her downward journey on his cock. Her hand left his cock and she placed both hands on his chest as his cock filled her.

She paused two or three more times on the way down. Each time jerking her hips to acclimatise herself to his fat cock. She reached the bottom and their pubic hair met. The silence was broken by a long sigh as her head tiled upwards to the sky. The world started to spin again, and the birds started to sing. Her pussy was full of man. Her head full of womanly fulfilment.

I smiled at the vision in front of me. My beautiful daughter impaled on a man, starring into the heavens. It was as if the gods were bestowing womanhood on her. Her pert bum, erect nipples, expressionless face and a bead of sweat starting to form on her brow all confined the extasy of being full of cock. Her hips were now slowly jerking backwards and forwards, fractionally easing his cock in and out of her.

Her head tilted back down to meet his gaze. She leaned forward and, arms outstretched, put a hand each side of his head. Still no expression except maybe a growing determination, matched by a growing intensity of movement from her hips. Penny whispered again "She is taking charge. She is fucking him." Penny let out a sharp but quiet breath. "He is not fucking her, she is taking what she wants from him. She is in charge; she is using him. Using his cock. She wants his cum in her, I think, don't you?" I nodded slowly transfixed by the sight of my daughter becoming a woman, a powerful woman. Taking control, having sex on her own terms.

The pace was picking up and both were starting to sweat in the sun. They grunted in unison to her steady rhythm. Her black hair hung down brushing his face as it moved to and fro. Occasionally a drop of sweat dripped onto his face. As she moved forward, I saw his cock nearly leave her. His cock was slimy with her honey and there was a ring of cream forming at the base of his cock marking the extent of her impalement. She shoved herself back on him with such violence he grunted the air from his lungs. Her hips moved hard backwards and forwards as she frantically tried to get some traction on him.

She moved her right hand to her clit and tried to get some satisfaction that way. She was like an animal frantically fucking his cock with backward, forward, up and down movements. All the time strumming her clit and surrounding areas; spreading her juice. Her fingers had pushed the hood off her clit and parted her upper lips. I could smell them both. Cock, pussy and sweat. She was showing no sign of slowing down, her matted hair virtually wringing with sweat. He couldn't help but grunt, such was the violence of the fucking he was getting. I felt a bit sorry for him, he thought he was going to gently take the virginity of an innocent girl instead he was being assaulted, used by a very determined and in control woman. I loved it, I didn't feel that sorry for him.

She had been riding him for some time and was running out of energy. I really wanted her to orgasm, but I think that the lubrication and the physical release of all that tension was in her way. I wanted her to orgasm with a hard cock in her not a vibrator, but it was not to be. She surprised us all again. She stopped abruptly and with his cock buried in deep in her she finally spoke. "I can't cum, but I want you to cum in me. I want to feel it. I want to feel a cock pulse its cum into me." She got up and stood at the head of the lounger Penny and I were on. She bent down, put both hands on the lounger and spread her legs. Her gaping pussy and pert arse were pointing directly at Mark. He knew what she wanted.

He got up and took up position behind her. He put one hand on her lower back and used the other to guide himself into her. As he did this she looked up and locked gaze with Penny and me. A small smile spread across her face which disappeared as Mark lunged into her. It was if he was paying her back for fucking him so hard. He bottomed out in her and her mouth opened in a silent scream. He had both hands on her hips now and was furiously fucking her. Piledriving nearly all the way out and then ramming home. I was starting to get a bit concerned and about to give him an 'ease up stare', when she spoke. "fuck me uncle Mark, cum in my pussy."

I thought this would make him go faster, but it didn't. Instead, he resorted to long slow but very powerful strokes. Her pussy was so wet it was making slurping noises. Every time he bottomed out in her, he gave her an extra shove, jerking her head back and widening her eyes. I thought his cock was going to come out of her nose!! Her wet hair swung out to brush my arms as he drove into her. I could hear her lungs grunting, I could smell them both again. What I wouldn't have given to eat her delicious pussy or have that cock fuck me. I was so horny, but I couldn't move; I was transfixed by this woman. A woman stinking of sweat and honey, wet inside and out with an overwhelming desire to feel her pussy full of a man's cum.

Then it happened, his hands gripped her tightly, he pushed himself as deep as he could. Her bum lifted as he pushed up into her, almost lifting off her feet. She was on tiptoes as the hair fell back from her face. Her eyes were like dinner plates. I know that feeling. A man pulsing cum into you. His body rigid with animal lust. Nothing on his mind except getting his cock and his seed as deep into you as he can. Her skin around his hands had turned white where he gripped her so hard. He jerked harder into her another 5 or 6 times. Each time she couldn't help but grunt harder. Her eyes shouted 'that's it, I can feel him, he is pumping into me, he is so fucking hard and his cock is so deep in me. I want it. I want all of it.'

It was obvious she could feel every spasm of his cock; every spurt of his hot seed as it washed the walls of her wet pussy. Despite it being so wet her pussy was gripping this pulsing mass, enjoying the feeling of being full of cock. She was straining her pelvic muscles to better feel the throbbing of his cock; to better experience this primeval moment when a life is made. His thrusts, virtually lifting her off her feet, meant most of her body weight was being supported by a rock hard and pumping cock. She was suspended by her love canal which only served to add to the focus of her whole being on her vagina. Nothing else in the world mattered to her more, at this moment, than being filled with her uncle's forbidden seed.

Mark relaxed his grip on her. Her weight dropped back and she came off tip toes. She raised her body slightly although his cock was still in her. She smiled at me. My little girl was a woman. Not in the style I had intended but she had taken control and she lost her virginity in the style she wanted. Mark's cock, still surprisingly erect left her and he slumped back onto his lounger.

Zena released her hands from my lounger and stood up. A gush of honey and seed ran down her leg and pooled on the ground. I got another waft of sex, I wanted to taste her. She looked down, admiring the puddle, and them back at me. "I think I needed that, mum."