The Need for Seed Ch. 06

I lifted her hips up toward my questing tongue. I lapped, tasted, circled, and penetrated her with it, encouraged by her growing cries and writhing body.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh fuck yes! Oh my fucking god that feels good." She squealed. How could I stop? I'd been suspicious that she might have anal inclinations, but to have it confirmed so enthusiastically was a delight.

Her body was a tangle of quivering shakes and twisted tensions, she muttered an ongoing string of moaning almost-words, but Niecey hadn't cum. That wasn't like her at all. As if the sensations were so overwhelming, her generally overeager to orgasm body was distracted.

A shadow moved at the edge of my vision. With the tip of my tongue still teasing my quivering niece, I could turn my head far enough to see my sister standing at the edge of the spa. She grinned at me, wearing nothing but a very short, open robe.

Knowing she was watching, I renewed my attention on Meghan's daughter, causing a rise in her moaned gibberish as the flat of my tongue pulsed over her tiny overstimulated pucker. I pulled back.

"Baby girl. Close your eyes." I spit out the words as a command.

"Unh. Mmmm. Wha...?" Her hips were pumping up and down in the water enough to create small waves. She was confused and thrown off by my change, but I could see she had immediately closed her eyes.

"Eyes closed?" She continued humping the water's surface, my hands lightly supporting her.

"Yes, Daddy." I saw my sister's mouth make a small 'O' of surprise.

"Good girl. Keep them closed until I tell you, okay?"

"Uh huh."

"And don't cum until I tell you."

"Daddy!" She whined as her ass pushed back and up out of the water. "I'm so...twisted up inside, from what you were doing to my bottom. I'm so close to cumming. Please."

"Listen. It won't be long if you're a good girl."

She bit her lip, her eyes still squeezed tight behind her glasses, now spotted with water. "A good dirty girl?"

"The dirtier the better. Now listen: keep your eyes closed until I tell you. Don't make me take your glasses." She whined at that; she was lost without them. "The sectional is directly in front of you on the deck. I want you to climb out of the tub, eyes closed, take three steps forward to the bed and crawl onto it. Position yourself on your hands and knees with that sweet ass of yours pointed this way. I'm going to enjoy the view. Understand?"

"Yes, Daddy."

She did as she was told. Water poured off her body, a small waterfall briefly running off her exposed, bare little cunt. Her short hair was slicked shiny and black. She seemed so vulnerable: not only naked and wet, but unfamiliar with sightlessness, tentative in each small movement.

"Good girl." I spoke as I climbed the steps out of the tub, closer to Meghan. Now water streamed from the tip of my rigid cock, sticking straight out from me, bouncing as I climbed the steps. "Crawl up there and show me that ass. Keep those eyes closed."

As I kept speaking to Niecey, I slipped her mother's robe off lean inked shoulders and lowered it to the ground with only a soft sound. I had to bend as I lowered it, giving me the opportunity to suck one pierced nipple in between my lips to where a flicking tongue was waiting. I stopped as Meghan inhaled sharply.

I put a finger to my lips to silence her, then beckoned for her to follow me toward the sectional and her daughter.

Pulling my sister close with one hand, I stroked Niecey's upturned bottom with the other. The young girl pushed back on my touch, like a dog leaning into a petting hand.

"Do you want to be licked some more?"

She groaned, pushing back again. "Oh yes, please!"

"Are you going to cum like that?"

The groan was more frantic, her voice softer. "If...if you let me, Daddy. Please. I need to cum soon."

I felt her twisting under my stroking hand, evidence of the tension in her belly. With the lightest of touches, I moved my hand between her legs, allowing only one finger pad to stroke her, tracing the soft curve where thigh ended, becoming something more private.

I turned back to my sister, standing silently. Her eyes were searching. I leaned in close to her ear; she placed a steadying hand on my arm. I whispered in the lowest voice I had.

"My cum is inside your daughter. I want you to have it."

My sister's hand clamped down on my arm as her eyes went wide. She shook her head, uncertain.

I nodded mine, then guided her in front of me, feeling her soft skin over hard muscles slide close to me, compliant. Niecey knelt directly before us. I reached past her mother to stroke just outside one lower lip again. Mother pressed back against me, my cock between us, and daughter pushed back toward my finger, trying vainly for a less ephemeral contact.

I pulled my hand back when the finger stroke was complete, placing it over Meghan's smaller hand. I ran both hands up her arms to her shoulders before pushing down. She did not resist. My sister lowered herself, freeing my cock to spring back away from my stomach.

I watched Meghan's hands each grasp one cheek over her own daughter's ass, pulling them slightly apart. When she pressed her face close, I couldn't see anything but the motion of her back and head and the sudden arch of Niecey's back in concert. I pictured one slow lick, a mother's first taste of her daughter, and maybe of pussy.

Then Niecey screamed as Meghan buried her face in her little girl. My sister knew my cum was in there she had to have it.

I had never seen anything like it. My sister's ass started to move in rhythm with her daughter's hips grinding back on her mouth. Her back muscles flexed as she pushed her face, her tongue, further between the young girl's cheeks.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck so good. Daddy! I need to cum Daddy. Please." It was Niecey's voice, panicky, panting, still calling me Daddy with all other trace of roleplay or inflection gone. I didn't answer. Instead, I circled around to the far side of the sectional in silence, near to her head.

"Daddy? Please!?" My cock hovered six inches from her face and closed eyes.

I paused enough for a fraction more tension to wind her up as she waited for an answer in darkness, struggling to hold back the sensation of the lips and tongue devouring her from pushing her body over the edge.

"Good girl." The words came from directly over her head. Her eyes popped open in shock, directly in sight of my cock pointed directly at her. With unintentionally perfect timing, a glob of cloudy precum chose that moment to swell at the tip. Her jaw dropped with a gasp. I grabbed her head and pushed mine inside her lips.

"Cum, baby girl. Cum hard for your Daddy."

Niecey's back humped upward like a stretching cat as she tried to cry out around my cock filling her mouth. Then her back arched back down, to flatten her body down prone on the cushions with the force of her orgasm.

Meghan's strong arms hauled her back up onto her knees, before shoving her face back between her daughter' spasming cheeks. I saw the next, bigger wave crash over the poor girl.

Her face went red, her brows pulling tight together. Niecey's hands clenched dual handfuls of cushion and twisted them in her fists. She managed a high, throaty cry around my shaft as she let go.

I heard the hissing sound again before the cry turned to despair. I knew she was squirting in her mothers face before I saw Meghan rear back in shock.

I came hard. Grabbing Niecey's neck as I fucked her mouth, barely managing enough control to not choke her.

"Oh my god!" Meghan's face was soaked, her eyes wild. I saw her beautiful breasts bouncing at her sudden motion.

"Mom!" Niecey surprised me by pulling away from my cock when she heard Meghan's voice. A long string of white cum striped the side of her hair before I shoved her mouth back on me for two more blasts.

"That's a good girl. Swallow it all. Good girl." I held her there, her body still quivering from her climax as her face revealed the whirl of thoughts going on inside her head.

When my cock stopped pulsing and I released Niecey to turn and look behind her, Meghan was sitting on the edge of the bed, breathing hard, grinning almost wildly. She either didn't know or didn't care that her face was covered with her daughter's flood of juices, or that shiny streaks of it striped down over her chest.

Then she saw my seed in Niecey's hair. Eyes and body locked in like a cat sensing prey. She pounced. The younger girl had no chance as her head and shoulders were wrapped up in strong arms, lips and tongue against her scalp, sucking and licking every trace of my cum from the short tapered hairs.

I could only watch. My gorgeous naked sister, now my lover, clinging tight to my other new lover, her daughter, struggling to lap up my seed. Forbidden fantasy upon taboo desire, wrapped up with a big red bow. I was in heaven.

Niecey, my newly discovered 'daughter,' surprised me. She almost purred as she leaned into her mother's hungry attentions. When Meghan finished with one last long lick along her daughter's temple, she looked up at me. Or would have if she hadn't been distracted by my cock.

"Oh my fucking god." It made Niecey turn to see what had Meghan's attention. My cock was softening, drooping to half mast. I had cum in my new 'daughter's' mouth but she had been distracted, and I hadn't milked the last of my fluids unto her tongue.

Now they had accumulated on my head before starting a long shining string down to the cushion below.

Open mouthed, my sister reached out two fingers, catching the shimmering viscous strand at the cushion, perhaps a foot below the source. Bringing it up close to herself and her daughter, it formed a short perfect arch down between fingers and cock.

"Take it." Meghan offered her fingers to Niecey's lips. The ultimate gift from an addict. Somehow she transferred the silver arch to her daughter's lips. It began to stretch as gravity pulled. On her hands and knees, she lunged forward, mouth open.

Niecey's open mouth followed the curving path of the string, catching the strand until her lips met me. She sucked my head, smaller now, back in, tongue swirling over it.

"Share, Baby." She listened to her mother this time, pulling her mouth back off of me before all trace of the slippery treat was gone. Crawling close, Meghan sucked me in, pulling my whole softened cock into her mouth. I felt her tongue searching for any remaining bit to savor.

Pulling back, she milked me with a thumb underneath, massaging up from between my balls to the head. My slit opened as another thick drop formed, then burst.

Meghan held my cock between herself and her daughter. I was beginning to stiffen again, these twin sirens never letting it soften. "Share."

Mother and daughter, sister and niece, licked, tasted, and sucked the cum from my cock. Their tongues met in passing more than once before their lips came together. First with my head between them, both sucking one swollen side.

Their lips parted as they both slid mouths up opposite sides of my shaft. Traveling back down, opening wider as I thickened under their care, two sets of lips sucked over my head to the very tip before joining each other.

This was beyond my wildest fantasies. Angels have left Heaven for less. They started as though merely tasting me on each other's mouths, lips, tongues. Niecey ran her tongue along Meghan's jaw, tasting herself. When lips came together again, it was a kiss. Then another. Hard hungry horny kisses between two beautiful women.

When they finally pulled apart, breathing hard, they both saw my cock pointing at them, back at attention.

Niecey smiled at Meghan. "I think Daddy likes that."

My sister looked up at me, down at my cock, and back up. One hand wrapped around my shaft before she asked, "Does Daddy like that?"

She pumped her hand, milking yet more thick fluid to the tip before she wrapped her lips around me, sucking. Coming up with a sharp inhale, Meghan grabbed her daughter by her shorn nape.

"Taste." I saw tongue flash before their mouths met, kissing like lovers, sharing my cum. My sister pushed herself away enough to look up at me again.

"Well?"

Well what? Then I recalled her question.

"Yes, Daddy likes it very much." I reached out and stroked both of their heads. "My wonderful sexy girls. Now get back to it."

"Daddy!" It touched my heart to be addressed in that special tone Niecey usually reserved for a lovingly protesting 'Mom!' Despite her protest, she obeyed her 'father's' command.

Niecey pushed her mother flat on the sectional. Lifting one curvy leg up and over, she straddled Meghan's lean waist, looking down at her. It reminded me of her naive aggression straddling me on the couch.

Daughter interlaced fingers with each of her mother's hands, sliding their combined grips over the older, stronger woman's head. She did not meet resistance.

I saw how the position stretched my sister's gorgeous breasts, pierced erasers pointing straight up, before Niecey leaned down and took one tender button between her lips.

Brother and sister both gasped. At this point I don't know why it surprised me so much, but the surprise was evident on Meghan's upturned face until her daughter began to use her lips and tongue. Then the look changed.

Niecey pulled the nipple upward between her lips, stretching Meghan's tit before letting it go with a 'pop.' Still holding both her hands, the younger girl lowered herself to again kiss her captive. The kiss lingered, accompanied by sounds of satisfaction.

For a short while I was content to simply watch and enjoy, but eventually my niece's full upturned bottom demanded attention. Or my stiff cock, that had somehow - without my knowledge or permission - tricked one of my hands into beginning a light stroking.

She had brought up my tonguing Meghan's ass twice before she had begged to have her own licked. And fucked. I'd given her the one already.

She'd asked for my seed in three holes; two demands had been met. I wondered if she really knew what she had begged for; so far, she'd swum like a natural when thrown into deep waters.

The way she came, again and again, so easily lost in the throes of her ecstasy. Thinking of it, my cock twitched. I smiled when I looked down at it, realizing it was one of the few times recently there hadn't been an eager mouth ready to taste the cloudy drop forming at the tip.

I collected it with my finger. Dropping onto my knees behind my girls as they kissed, I pushed the cum-covered fingertip against Niecey's sensitive pucker, then inside.

Next, in Chapter 7: The door less taken.