That word didn’t fit as a description of my daughters’ tight little slits. Just lines between their legs with nothing protruding. The teen entrance of an eighteen year old daughter is so different from the hairy dark entrance of a mature sister. Yes, Linda did have hair around her pussy, but she kept it trimmed. But Patricia’s was fully grown. There was a thick mop of curly hair over the lower part of her stomach which spread down to the vulva and around her ass hole.
Between the hair I could see a pair of full lips and at the top there was the tip of a large, swelling clitoris. I reached over and parted the lips with my fingers. Patricia was soaking wet. I dipped a finger into her hole. It was hot and oozing juices.
I drank in the succulence of Patricia’s open and exposed cunt before me. It was something to savour. It was an intoxicating sight. It had a dark power. It was an entrance to more than her body.
Then I took my cock in my hand, aimed it and rammed it in as hard as I could. I gave her the full length, my balls hitting her body as I pushed. Patricia yelped as she took it up. I paused for an instant, deep within her. After all these years my cock was now firmly and deeply embedded in my sister. It was a special moment.
“You want this don’t you?” I looked down at Patricia, who was panting deeply. Her eyes were closed, and she said nothing.
I withdrew my cock half its length, waited a second and then thrust it back in hard.
Patricia yelped again.
“You want this don’t you?” I paused and then said, “Tell me!”
Patricia looked up, her eyes were glazed and dreamy, and whispered, “Yes. Yes. I want it. Give it to me.”
Then something she had said floated into my head, and I couldn’t resist saying it now I had pierced her with my cock.
“But I thought you had finished with men?”
Patricia bucked her back and forced my cock deeper.
“Not you little brother, not you.” She took a deep breath and said, “Just give it to me, just do me.”
So, I gave it to her. Straight into a regular, rhythmic pounding. Unleashed my cock was having its way, doing what it did best. Fucking hard and deep.
Patricia seemed to be struggling after I first thrust it in. Maybe I should have been more careful, after all she probably hadn’t had cock for some time, particularly a big one like mine. But she soon loosened up. After all, she had given birth to twins, and her pussy had been well stretched over the years. She was also oozing pussy juice.
Soon my cock was pumping in and out at an increasing pace. Squelching as it slid through Patricia’s overflowing pussy juices. She was panting hard as I pushed my cock in and out. My daughters were much tighter. Even with all our recent sex, they still gripped my cock with their tight narrow sheaths.
With Patricia, she seemed able to swallow up as much cock as I could give her. And strangely enough I couldn’t reach the entrance to her womb. With my teens sooner or later my cock would bump up against theirs; but with Patricia, even though my whole cock was going up, there appeared to be no end to her pussy.
I paused for a moment, causing Patricia to gasp, “Don’t stop Jon. Don’t stop….”
I kept my cock in but pushed her legs together. That made her tighter, Then I started again, ramming harder and harder. I felt Patricia’s legs tighten and her body tremble. I kept going. I was brutal now. Patricia was cumming, and cumming hard. Her body was shaking and jerking. I had difficulty keeping my cock all the way in, but I did.
Her final spasm almost threw me off, but I gripped her ass cheeks with both hands and held on for dear life. Then she went limp and for a moment I thought I had fucked her to death. But soon her eyes flickered open and she relaxed her legs.
Patricia had cum, and cum well; now it was my shot. I turned her over and raised her ass. Then I slid my cock up her pussy and went back to work. I drilled my cock in as deep as I could; but even by pushing my whole lower body forward my cock still didn’t reach the top of her pussy. I never managed to bump up against the entrance to her womb. Her pussy just swallowed me up.
In spite of this I gave her everything I had. This was fast and furious. It didn’t take long. My balls retracted and I was ready to shoot. When I came, I flooded her with cum. It felt like my balls were turning inside out.
Brother and sister had cum well. When I withdrew, my cock slurped out releasing a flood of pussy juice and sperm. Patricia rolled over on her back. She was smiling. I bent forward and kissed her on the lips. That’s family for you, always something special.
Of course we didn’t finish there. I fucked Patricia again with her on top. And as she bounced up and down with her huge tits smacking together, I wondered what would have happened if I’d gone further with her when I was younger. All I had to do was reach out and tug her robe off. Incredible really, but it never crossed my mind to touch her. She was my sister and although it was fine for her to jerk me off, she was too special to touch.
And now that special sister was bouncing on my cock. Patricia’s was a long ride, but she came again collapsing down on my chest. I gently eased her off alongside me. I was about to give her one final fuck when I thought I heard a noise outside.
Now we had both been very careful. Over our lifetimes we had fucked a lot trying not to disturb the kids. We weren’t reckless noise makers, but when taking a thick long cock, it’s hard to keep silent. Patricia had let out some loudish ‘oooohs’ as I struck home, but I thought my girls hadn’t heard. But maybe I was wrong.
I slipped out of bed, listened at the door and opened it a crack. Nothing. I went out into the corridor. All was dark and still. I turned to go back in. Then stopped. I thought I caught a faint whiff of Jodie’s perfume. A perfume I had inhaled many times while fucking that sweet teen pussy of hers. But I might have been imagining it. I went back into my bedroom.
“Anything up?” Patricia didn’t sound concerned, just curious.
“No, nothing. Everything’s quiet.”
I climbed onto the bed and eased her legs open.
Limp from her last orgasm, full breasts settled to the left and right of her chest, Patricia looked as though she had been sacrificed on the altar of cock. But I needed another cum to finish the night’s activities.
I started gently and soon found my rhythm. I increased the pace. Patricia shuddered with each thrust and her open mouth made a slight ‘uh’ sound with each push. It didn’t take long. I felt it at the base of my spine, a tingling which intensified as my sperm churned ready to shoot.
As cum shot up my shaft I withdrew my cock from Patricia’s pussy and stuck it into her open panting mouth. Eyes wide she gurgled, surprised by my cock and the torrent of cum that I spurted down her throat. She tried to swallow it, but it was a hopeless battle. Sperm was soon oozing out the side of her mouth, dripping down onto her breasts.
Patricia slumped onto the bed leaving my dripping cock above her. I jerked it a few times to drain the last drops of sperm from my balls, splashing them down onto Patricia’s face and breasts. She had closed her eyes as if in prayer to cult of cum.
But I hadn’t finished yet, there was something I had to do. I slipped out of bed and crossed to the bedroom door. I listened and then slowly opened it. All was quiet. I went down the corridor, across the living room and into the kitchen where I found what I needed.
Patricia was dozing when I returned to the bedroom. At some stage she would have to wake up and return to her bedroom, I didn’t want my girls to know I was fucking my sister. I was their father after all and had to set an example.
report Patricia knew I would wake her up; but what she didn’t expect was to be woken by a long candle being slid up her pussy. Patricia squealed as it went in, and her eyes opened in shock. She put her hands down between her legs, but the candle was already half up. I put my hand on her chest and said, “It’s OK. It’s OK.” Then I leant forward and kissed her.
I started to rub her clit with the fingers of my other hand, and she surrendered to the exotic fullness of the candle. She was panting again, but amongst her gasps she managed to whisper, “Jon. Jon what are you doing to me?”
I didn’t need to answer that as with a few more thrusts she was squirming with pleasure. I gently pushed the candle in and out to fully arouse her. And it wasn’t long before this strange sensual experience was bringing Patricia to the point of another orgasm. I was glad she was experiencing pleasure, but I had another motive. Curiosity does that to you.
I wanted to find out just how deep Patricia’s pussy was. As I have said many times, and I’m not boasting, but I have a big cock; and Patricia had swallowed it up. The candle was thicker and longer than my cock, as my daughters knew, and I wanted to see how much Patricia took before it reached the top of her pussy.
And I can tell you that she took all but the last inch. For an instant I was worried that Patricia would swallow the whole candle. And hell, how would I get that out? That would take some explaining at ER. But she was well lubricated with sperm and her own juices, and it was easy for me to pump it in and out until she had the orgasm she deserved.
Overall, it had been a very satisfactory night. Gently I lifted Patricia in my arms and carried her down the corridor. Her eyes were closed, and her body exhausted. Once in the bedroom I made sure she was comfortable. It was great to see my sister again and to fuck her after all these years. After all, cum is thicker than water.
Epilogue
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In Part 3 I leave my daughters in the care of my sister and head west to the Ranch to look after the twins, my niece and nephew. I’d expected a quiet break but instead found myself deep in sexual mayhem.
Also in Part 3 I find out how much care my sister had given to my daughters, and I return to the Ranch with Linda, where there is an intense family get together.
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