Trip with Brother Pt. 05

Don still held his penis in his right hand, standing on the floor as he fed his cock into his young daughter. He had patiently waited until her body accommodated itself to the first couple of inches of his colossal, steel-hard shaft. Incredibly, she reached down and grasped his cock, pulling it toward her. She looked into her father's face, met his eyes, and nodded. Don knew she was ready for more.

He pushed gently as Hannah moved her body to accept him. "Daddy, go slow," she gasped. "I like it. Do you?" She sounded so innocent. He almost lost his load right then and there.

"Yes, baby. You're so beautiful. Don't let Daddy hurt you. I never want to hurt you," he whispered.

Hannah had never used any profanity in the presence of her parents. She had already almost uttered the word, 'fuck', several times, but had caught herself. She wasn't sure what his reaction would be if or when she used it. She knew that her brother loved for her to use profanity when they had sex, but would Daddy?

Don was having to push very hard to gain any more depth into her unbelievably tight pussy. It was well-lubricated, but it had never had anything this big inside it before. The throbbing ball of his cock-head paved the way and, despite the tightness and stretching, she loved the way it felt against the walls of her cunt. He was now nearly as deep inside her as her brother could get, but he had so far given her little over half of his fleshy wand. She was positive that she absolutely could not take any more at all. Not even another millimeter. She had reached her limit.

"Daddy, please. Take it out for a minute!" she groaned.

Don could see the pain on her face and quickly withdrew. He looked at his rock-hard cock to see if there was any blood on it. He knew that it was possible to tear a woman's vagina during intercourse. He certainly hoped he had not done that. He couldn't see any blood at all, however.

"Are you okay, Sweetie? Want to stop?" he asked.

"NO!" she said vehemently. "I just needed to rest," she laughed. She was breathless from her exertions and her breasts bounced deliciously on her thin, shapely frame.

Don thought that she might need more lubrication. He and Julie kept lubricant to use during intercourse and he could easily grab it out of their bedroom. Why hadn't he already thought of that? "Be right back, Baby," he said as he went to their bedroom. He was back within a moment. "Let's try this. It might help." He squirted some of the clear lubricant on his cock shaft and began to rub a generous portion up and down his length. He squirted another gob on the crown and smeared it all over until it gleamed.

Hannah watched, mesmerized, as her father greased his pole. She was fascinated by his size and thought it was the most beautiful sight she had ever seen in her life. She could feel her pussy wetting itself again and reached down to smear her love-juice into her gaping hole.

Don stepped toward the edge of the bed again as Hannah reached for his gleaming, slick cock. She pulled it inside her and he sank several inches inside her easily, though her tightness felt amazing to him.

Hannah lay her head back and closed her eyes. The feeling of her father entering her recently-fucked pussy with his cock now well-lubricated was heaven. "Oh Daddy, that is so good! Fuck me!" She realized that she had used the 'f' word, but it was too late. "Fuck me!" she repeated, more insistently.

Hearing his cute little daughter talk so naughty only enhanced the lust that Don was already feeling for the beautiful, shapely teenager. Oh, she felt so good! Her pussy was so tight and now that his cock was greasy and could slip in and out of her, his pleasure had grown exponentially. He longed to fill her with his sperm. He assumed she was not on birth control, but Julie was, and he didn't have any condoms. He knew there was such a thing, now, as a morning-after pill. He had a friend who was a pharmacist and was certain that he would discreetly supply him with just a phone call. He certainly didn't want to stop and have that discussion at that moment. His daughter was writhing in passion beneath him, bucking her young loins at him like a wild animal.

Hannah was thrusting her pussy up and down her father's shaft as he continued to stand, half of his long shaft (as much as most men, she figured) embedded in her body. The lubrication was a game changer. She could feel every delicious bulge and vein in his thick shaft. It still was stretching her, but now it was sheer, undiluted pleasure. She savagely fucked her pussy up and down on his veiny beam.

Don leaned forward, putting his knees on the bed, gaining purchase so that he could lay on top of his daughter, giving him more leverage to penetrate her deeper. He stroked her face and, for the first time, kissed her lips. This seemed to flip a switch. She eagerly began to tongue fuck him, sucking at his tongue and lips as her legs spread and began to wrap themselves around his muscular lower body. She hunched upward, impaling herself on his thick spear causing him to penetrate her another couple of inches.

"Fuck meeeeeeee!" she screamed as she felt him go into unexplored territory. Joe was incapable of reaching this depth. Her father was boldly going where no man had ever gone before, or was likely to go again, she thought, and almost laughed out loud.

Don was almost fearful of trying to push any farther inside his inexperienced young daughter. He had been with quite a few women and most of them were incapable of taking his entire length. He liked the feeling of being completely inside a woman, of course, but it wasn't that big a deal. He didn't like causing pain and he certainly didn't want to do damage. He raised himself to look in her face, looking for traces of pain, but saw none. His daughter's beautiful face was a mask of lust. She was trying to wrap her legs around him, one of her hands was on his ass, urging him to go even deeper, and her other hand was in his hair, pulling his face against her own. This girl was made for fucking, that much was evident. He already knew that he would have to have her again. He already was subconsciously making devious plans for ways they could get time alone.

She bucked up at him and another inch of hard daddy-cock impaled her. There was a little pain involved and she thought that perhaps that was her limit. She looked between their bodies and saw that there was still another couple of inches of his incredible organ that she had not yet been able to take. She knew, however, that she had a prodigious volume of man-meat inside her. Her mind wandered back to math class when they learned to find the volume of a cylinder. What a cylinder! She put her hand on her father's chest, signaling him to stop. He was deep inside her and it felt wonderful. She knew that she had an orgasm that was taking shape and would soon hit her with the force of a tidal wave.

"Daddy, I can't..." she didn't know how to word what she was saying and she hated to admit to him that she was not woman enough to take his entire offering. She loved her Daddy and she wanted this to be perfect for him. She desperately wanted to take him completely into her eager young pussy. But she was at her physical limit.

Don, of course, understood. He stopped, feeling the deliciously lust-slickened sheath of his daughter's impossibly tight young pussy gripping his length, seeming to milk his shaft. His own orgasm threatened to overtake him as he gazed into her face - oh she was beautiful! Her face was the face of his little girl. She had always been pretty. She had always been so sweet and humble and good. She always wanted to do the right thing. She always wanted to be helpful to everyone. She was loving and there wasn't a mean bone in her body. He had always adored her, not just because she was his daughter, but because she had such a sweet disposition and wanted nothing more than to help others. She had every virtue that he wished that he had - every virtue that his wonderful wife, Julie, had. Hannah had blossomed recently.

Don gazed into her eyes as he reflected on all of these things. He loved her so much! Tears came in his eyes as he continued to slowly, very slowly, move inside her, no longer attempting to go any deeper. Her cunt seemed to have a mind of its own. It seemed to be gripping him, milking him, in a most perfect way. He knew that he couldn't hold out much longer without cumming.

"Cum inside me, Daddy," she urged. "I'm on the pill," she said matter-of-factly.

"Ohhhh Honey," he groaned as he felt the base of his cock, between his nuts, swell. He could feel the torrent of his hot sperm race down his monstrous length and the perfect pleasure of spewing his load of man-seed inside his precious daughter's hungry cunt. He closed his eyes, involuntarily, and continued to gush what seemed to be quarts of cum into her body. He moaned with abject pleasure, unable to recall a more completely satisfying release. Never had sex felt as completely fulfilling to him. Not even with Julie. At long last, completely sated, he collapsed heavily on his daughter.

Hannah felt her father's white-hot load of life-giving seed spew into her starving cunt. This triggered her own - her third!! - orgasm.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Daddeeeeeeeeee, I'm cummmmminggggggggggggggg! Oh fuck it's good! Oh it's so good!" she groaned as she rotated her hips and fucked her slick pussy up and down her father's thick, wonderful, pleasure-giving shaft. "Oh Daddy! I love it! I love it! I love it! I fucking love it!" she screamed as tears began to course down her face. She realized that her love for her father and the delicious orgasm that he had given her had overloaded her emotions. She was weeping for joy. She glanced at the camera, hoping that she had not behaved in a way that would provoke jealousy from her brother, and realized that her father had just given her the best orgasm of her life. That certainly would not change how she felt about Joe, nor would it change their relationship - but it was just a fact. Still, she was already thinking about fucking Joe again. She was insatiable and she was glad!

*****

Don felt overwhelming guilt, almost immediately after cumming inside his young daughter. He thought about apologizing to her, asking her to forgive him, but when he glanced over at Hannah, she was smiling, gazing toward her dresser, as if in a trance. She was obviously in the after-glow of good sex. Why ruin it now? He got up, went and took another shower - this time he locked the bathroom door - and went back to his ballgame.

Hannah lay naked on her bed, looking at the camera on her dresser, assuming that her brother was probably still watching her. She loved showing her naked body to him and was still very turned by what he had just witnessed. She could feel gobs of her father's cum oozing out of her pussy. She reached down and got some on her fingers and tasted it. It was indistinguishable from the flavor of her brother, but she loved it and longed to drink a load directly from the source.

When she heard her father close the bathroom door and turn the shower on, she whispered, "Joe are you there?"

From the tiny speaker on the camera she heard, "Shit, Hannah, that's the hottest thing ever! I came three times."

"Well the show is over. Come home. Drive carefully," she told him.

Within an hour, both Julie and Joe had arrived at home and everyone was in bed.

*****

H: You awake?

J: Yes. I came three times watching you and I'm still hard as a rock. Are you okay?

H: Yes, I'm okay. I hope that you are okay with what I did.

J: I put you up to it, Sis. I hope you liked it as much as I enjoyed watching you.

H: Unlock your door.

J: Are you really coming up?

H: Turn your app on so you can watch to see if anyone comes out of their room.

J: Good idea. Come on up!

Hannah dressed in a tee shirt and a pair of running shorts. She stealthily crept out of her room and up the stairs to her brother's room. She could see that her brother had his phone propped on his nightstand. A clear view of the living room was on the screen. If their parents came out of their room and went into the living room, they would see them.

Joe had made sure that his phone could not transmit any sounds to the camera that he was monitoring.

She pulled the cover off of her brother, revealing him clad only in boxer shorts. She climbed in bed with him and they were soon in each other's arms, kissing passionately.

"I love you, Hannah. I can't explain it, but all of this stuff just makes me love you more!" he whispered as they kissed.

"I love you more than anything. I did this for you," she smiled.

"Right. I think you did it for you, too," he said.

"It was good. Can I say that?" she said as she nuzzled his neck.

"Of course you can say that. I want you to love it!" he said as he gazed into her mesmerizing green eyes. "Do you want to do it again?"

"Can I be honest?" she asked, looking serious.

"I want total honesty."

"Fuck yes, I want to do it again!" she laughed. She reached down and felt her brother's erection, through his boxers. "Take those things off," she commanded.

Joe kicked his boxers off as his sister began to undress. She methodically removed her clothing, watching his face as she revealed her naked body to him. She loved his body and she knew he loved hers. She reveled in showing herself to him. She wanted him to know that her body was his - he could do anything with her that he wanted.

Hannah crawled between his legs and began to lick wetly at his cock and balls. She hadn't gotten to suck her father and was eager to suck her brother's cock. She had developed skills on their trip that she wasn't getting to use as much as she wanted. She could feel her pussy tingle and her nipples throb as she thought about what she was about to do with her big brother.

An idea suddenly hit her. She turned her body and straddled his body so that her pussy was directly above his face, and her face was directly above his beautiful, thick cock. They had never done "69" before. She sat down on his face and felt his wonderful, loving tongue as he began to wash her labia with his deliciously wet, soothing tongue. He suckled gently at her clit as she began to, more insistently, grind into his face.

"Oh, Joe, that just feels toooo good. Ohhh, yessss, eat me, Big Brother," she gasped, almost weeping at the sheer pleasure he was giving her.

She grasped his wet, throbbing cock. Was he getting larger? It looked so thick! It was long and wet and it made her heart race. No, it wasn't as big as their father's, but why did that matter? Lust coursed through her body. She bent forward and slowly began to feed his wet thickness into her cum-hungry mouth. She knew this was an optimal angle to take him into her throat and she had never been more eager to do just that. When the thick crown of his cock began to enter her throat, it sounded like she was gagging, but she had learned how to repress her gag-reflex and actually enjoyed the sensation of her brother's cock going into her throat. She would be hoarse the next day and would have a sore throat, but that was a small price to pay.

She took him completely into her throat. Even though she couldn't breathe, she closed her eyes and felt that she would love to stay like this until she passed out. She pulled her head back in order to take a deep breath, then went back down on him again. She reached around and played with his balls and could feel his cock's cum-warning throbs. She came up, gasping and lay her face on his saliva-slickened cock. She rubbed her face on it, wallowing in the sheer lust of the moment. Joe was kissing and licking her pussy gently and she was moving her slit against his face. She wanted this to go on forever. He was eating her and she was devouring him.

Hannah kissed his balls as she held them in her hand. She whispered, almost inaudibly, "Cum in my throat," as she slowly went down, down, down all the way until his swollen organ was completely embedded in her throat.

Joe wasn't sure this was a great idea, but he also could not control his impending orgasm. He stopped licking and kissing her dripping pussy and looked over at his mirror. There he could see them both, full length, his incomparably beautiful sister kneeling over his face, her perfect breasts hanging down, her swollen nipples resting on his chest, and his cock completely impaled in her throat. He could actually see the impression of his thick cock in her throat as she moved her head slightly up and down. His sister was cum-hungry. He felt his cock swell and the intense pleasure of his orgasm wash over him.

Hannah could feel him throb and knew that he was cumming. She was hoping against hope that it wouldn't strangle her. She grasped his buttocks and forced her face down over his cock as tightly as she possibly could. She could feel the warmth of his cum-load begin to spew down her throat. She felt her gag-reflex, but suppressed it with sheer willpower. She tried to open her mouth a bit wider to, perhaps, gain a breath. She desperately wanted to take every drop of her brother's offering. She tried to gasp for a breath as he continued to shoot his never-ending load into her throat. She got just enough breath to continue. She held him deep in her throat until she thought he was through, then quickly pulled up, gasping for breath, saliva and cum, intermingled, dripping from her mouth and chin in thick rivulets.

She quickly turned and started kissing her brother's face, the saliva-cum mixture smeared all over her lower face and chin. She fucked her tongue into his mouth. Joe could taste his own cum, mixed with his sister's delicious saliva. Usually he would not have wanted this, but this sex-act was so bestial, so wild with reckless abandon that he didn't care. He loved this woman and everything about her. He loved that she was an insatiable sex goddess. He wanted her as his own, for his entire life. He would allow her to enjoy as many sex partners as she wanted and he would share in her pleasure, just as they were doing now. He knew that what he wanted was perverted, but he just didn't care. He loved watching her have sexual pleasure and it didn't have to be him! He was quite certain that his little sister would be shocked if she knew the extent of his fantasies concerning her.

"Joe, I love you, I love you, I love you!" she moaned as she lay full length on him, grinding her pussy and breasts against his body, whispering in his ear. "Can you fuck me?"

Joe had cum four times - three times watching her and once, just now, in her throat. He wasn't sure he could get it up again. Hannah got on her knees and, grasping both of her breasts and pushing them together, pressed them to his mouth. He began to suck and lick and bite them as she pushed them insistently into his mouth. His cock began to harden.

Joe flipped Hannah on her back and continued to devour her perfectly shaped breasts. He thought that he could cum a hundred times and would still want to suck her tits. As he continued his ministrations, his sister's moans of delight caused his cock to come back to life.

Hannah played with her big brother's cock until it was ready for action. "Give it to me, please?" she begged as she bit his ear lobe. "I fucking need it!" she said urgently.

Joe had wondered if she would be too sore after having sex with their Dad. That had to have been painful and he predicted that she would be walking bow-legged the next day. He was amazed that she wanted him to fuck her.

"How do you want it, Baby?" he gasped.

"I like you on top best!" she smiled as he moved between her legs. She grasped him and pulled him to her entrance. "Don't be rough, please," she grinned. "You know why."

As he slid into her he noticed that she was, incredibly, just as tight as she had ever been, but she was also incredibly wet. He marveled that she could be this well-lubricated, yet her cunt felt as though it was hugging his cock in a vice. It was pure heaven!