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(CW: Incest – whole family)
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Leading up to Sunday night, when the Burkhill men were due to return home, Jayna spent the better part of the afternoon teasing Luna’s cunt, getting her foster sister as aroused and frustrated as possible. When Luna begged, in a whining voice, to be allowed to cum, Jayna reminded her that her brother would probably want to play with her cunt when he got home, and that if she was a good girl she would cum from that.
“But there’s a catch,” said Jayna. “You know your dad will kiss us both when he walks in the door. I need you to give him the most passionate, slutty kiss you can. Because he’s going to kiss me second, and if he doesn’t have an erection when he kisses me, then I won’t let Mitch play with you, and you won’t be allowed to cum for 24 whole hours.”
Luna was confused. Surely Jayna was making things easy on her? She just had to be chaste and normal with her father – which was what good girls did – and then Jayna would protect her from being molested by her brother as well, which was also something she wanted.
But as Jayna continued to tease Luna’s pussy, and give her light kisses on the lips, and stroke her tits, Luna found it harder and harder to think clearly. And the idea of going 24 hours without cumming began to seem more and more intolerable. She needed to cum. She just needed that release. It was already slutty to kiss her daddy on the mouth – was it that much more slutty to just rub up against him a bit? If he got hard, that was his fault, not hers. And she knew that Jayna was just going to encourage Mitch to bully her anyway – why resist it?
Jayna made Luna get out her scrapbook, in which she had pasted pornographic collages that gave the impression she wanted to fuck her father and brother. She made Luna write an erotic story in the scrapbook about seducing and fucking her own father as Jayna played with Luna’s pussy. She cried and begged to be able to cum, as she wrote about how good it would feel for her father to push his cock into her virginal fuckhole. Jayna took nude photos of Luna masturbating and printed them out on the house’s colour printer and made Luna paste them into her scrapbook so it looked like she was masturbating to fantasies about her father.
By the time the men actually got home, Luna could think of nothing but her pussy. Jayna had to stand near her and sometimes physically restrain her to stop her from rubbing her cunt. She was dressed in a loose T-shirt and panties and nothing else.
And when her father came through the door, Luna threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing her young tits against his chest, and kissing him on the mouth like a horny girlfriend.
Her father kissed her back, and Luna found herself unable to resist humping her groin against him a little as she pushed her tongue into his mouth.
But was it enough? Had she given her father an erection? There would be no orgasm for her if she hadn’t.
And so, without thinking about what she was doing, acting purely on instinct, she lowered a hand to her father’s groin, and squeezed.
Yes, he was hard. Rock hard. Bigger than she had expected. And when she squeezed his cock, he moaned and kissed her harder.
Her eyes shot open. Squeezed his cock? She had *squeezed* her daddy’s *cock*! What kind of whore was she? What had she done?
She pulled away – but already her father was looking at her in a strange new way. She blushed.
“Welcome home, daddy,” she said, for lack of anything better to say.
“Hi, Luna,” he said. And his eyes weren’t on her face. They were on her tits.
Jayna saved her by stepping forward and getting her own kiss from him. Luna noted that *Jayna* didn’t squeeze her father’s cock. Jayna could control herself. It was Luna who was the slut.
And then it was Mitch’s turn – and he didn’t wait for Luna to kiss him. Instead he grabbed her and forced his lips onto his, and Luna had no choice but to let his tongue into her mouth.
She waited for him to move his hand to her wet pussy, to push his fingers past the waistband of her panties, to run roughly over her clit and into her fuckhole, so she could cum…
But he didn’t. Bill Burkhill was still staring at his daughter with a confused, lustful expression, and Luna’s mother Carrie was also in the hallway, watching proceedings, and Mitch wasn’t quite brave enough to try and fingerbang his sister under such scrutiny. So Luna was still frustrated and horny when the kiss ended.
And then Jayna was kissing Mitch – and Luna felt a strange surge of jealousy when Jayna’s kiss was harder and more passionate than Luna’s had been. And this time Jayna *did* reach down and discreetly squeeze Mitch’s cock, making Mitch moan into her mouth.
The idea of being jealous because her gross, bullying brother was more sexually aroused by Jayna than he was by her felt disgusting. She felt ashamed of it. But at the same time, she did wish that Mitch had had less of a reaction to Luna’s foster sister.
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Bill Burkhill tried to dismiss thoughts of his daughter’s erotic kiss as he unpacked his bags. Mitch had told him things about Luna while they were away which were… troubling, and he hadn’t yet decided what to do about them.
Carrie, too, seemed to be avoiding him, almost as if she were feeling guilty about something. It was a shame, because Carrie’s breasts looked so good these days, almost as if they had grown, and Bill would have quite liked to relieve the erotic tension caused by his daughter by fucking his wife.
He went to the toilet and took a standing piss – but just as he was finishing, the door opened behind him. Someone stepped into the toilet, and snaked an arm around his body to gently hold his cock and shake the last few drops from it. He felt his cock immediately begin to stiffen at the soft, feminine touch.
“Carrie?” he asked.
The toilet door closed.
“No, daddy,” said Jayna, quietly. “It’s just me.”
Bill’s first instinct was to jerk away from her, and loudly demand to know what she thought she was doing. But they were in the hall toilet, and he could hear someone passing by outside – maybe Mitch or Luna. Any unusual noise would draw attention to the fact that he was standing in the toilet with his teen foster daughter holding his cock.
So he stayed silent.
And, slowly, Jayna began to pump his cock.
It was wrong. But it felt so damn good.
She was pressing up against him, and he could feel her soft teen tits pressing against his back.
He moaned, softly, and let her keep stroking him.
She kept pumping him until he was rock hard, and a drop of pre-cum had appeared at the tip of his cock, which she used her thumb to smear across the head of his dick for lubrication.
Then she pulled his cock to the side, effectively forcing him to turn awkwardly to face her.
She was wearing a soft, loose top – one of Luna’s – that came down to just beneath her buttocks… and nothing else. He could see her hard nipples poking through the cloth. She wore no shoes or pants or skirt.
She pushed him back, and Bill had no choice but to sit down on the toilet seat. Then Jayna descended with him to straddle his lap, her hand still holding his cock, and at this point it became clear to Bill that she wasn’t wearing panties either. He could feel the soft skin of her inner thigh against his legs, her buttocks against his knees, and while he couldn’t see her bare cunt beneath her shirt, he swore he could feel the heat of it radiating against his cock.
She leaned in close to bury her face in his neck, still pumping his cock with her hand.
“I needed to talk to you about some things, daddy,” she whispered in his ear. “But it needed to be away from mommy and Luna.”
Her face may have been against his ear, but Bill’s wasn’t against hers, and he still couldn’t speak without someone in the corridor hearing. He simply nodded.
“You know how mommy’s fuckbags have been bigger recently?” asked Jayna.
Bill flinched at the crude word, but nodded.
“She’s making milk, but she’s embarrassed about telling you,” said Jayna. “But she’s not milking herself properly. She’s embarrassed to milk her own tits. While you were away she made Luna and me milk her. If she doesn’t get milked it will be bad for her udders. You need to make sure she’s milked, daddy.”
Bill remembered the wetness he had felt when he had last squeezed his wife’s tits. Milk? It made sense. Carrie had produced such a lot of milk when she had been nursing Mitch and Luna. There had always been an overflow. Bill had sucked much of it directly from Carrie’s breasts. And it had taken her a long time to stop lactating. Might she have just randomly started again? Some kind of imbalance in her hormones? He supposed so.
And of course she would be embarrassed. Her tits had been so big when Luna was born that cruel mothers at Mitch’s childcare had called her a cow – supposedly behind her back, but loud enough that she could hear. She would hate to be a “cow” again.
He was grateful to Jayna for telling him. He was also grateful to Jayna for masturbating his cock. He knew he should make her stop, but he didn’t quite know how to do it without causing a scene. He absolutely couldn’t be discovered here, on the toilet, with his pants down and his half-naked foster daughter stroking his dick.
“But the worst thing is Luna, daddy,” whispered Jayna. “I don’t want to sleep in her room anymore. She makes me… do things.”
An image came immediately to Bill’s mind, and his cock jerked violently in Jayna’s hand.
“What… what kind of things?” he whispered.
“She makes me play with her pussy,” said Jayna. “And lick it. And she makes me lie still so she can lick mine. And she tells me dirty fantasies. She has fantasies… about fucking you, daddy. She just keeps talking about how much she wants your cock inside her.”
Bill’s cock twitched again, and he groaned.
“And she likes cockteasing Mitch, too,” said Jayna. “She has all sorts of plans to drive Mitch wild with her body but not let him touch her. She laughs about giving him blue balls. But mostly she just talks about you. About how good your cum would taste. About how much she wants to bounce on your cock. And she does all this as I lick her pussy.”
Bill made a violent groan. He tried to pull Jayna’s hand off his dick.
“Honey,” he whispered. “Honey, stop. I’m going to… I’m going to make a mess…”
She looked him in the eye, then leaned back to whisper in his ear again.
“Mouth, or cunt?” she said.
“What?” asked Bill. Jayna was still masturbating him.
“Quickly, daddy,” whispered Jayna. “Mouth, or cunt?”
His mouth hung open – and then, not daring to think about what he was doing, he whispered, “Mouth.”
Immediately Jayna dropped down to kneel on the toilet floor, and leaned forward, and took his cock into her sweet, warm, young mouth.
That was all it took. Bill was cumming. His hips bucked as he fired his cum into his foster daughter’s mouth. He felt her tongue flick the tip of his shaft, and he bucked again as he delivered another spurt.
She sucked, and swallowed, and looked up at him with beautiful, submissive eyes, holding his dick in her mouth, waiting for him to feed her every last drop of his semen.
He looked down at her there, and his guilt was intense, but it was mitigated by how much she clearly *wanted* this – and how right she looked in this position. Jayna had always seemed a bit strange in his house – like an alien visitor from a different, sexier world – but seeing her kneeling on the toilet floor with his dick in her mouth, she finally looked *right*, like something that belonged in his house and in his life.
It was only when every last drop of sperm had dripped from his dick, and his cock had begun to wilt, that Jayna climbed back onto his lap.
“You need to do something about Luna, daddy,” she said. “If you don’t believe me, look in her desk. She has a scrapbook where she keeps all her fantasies. Please, daddy, I need you to protect me from her.”
And then she kissed him on the lips – and stood, and slipped quietly out of the toilet.
A moment later, Bill stood, and pulled up his pants, and flushed, and left as well.
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