Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep41

Molly didn't say anything. She just gasped and gulped hard. Air was really in demand in the moment. Talking and fucking was simply too much to ask.

"Your father," Amber continued. Whispering. Her breath tickled at Molly's ear. Intensifying the feelings in her pussy. "Your Daddy. His cock is in you right now. Isn't it?" "N-no," Molly said. That would be wrong. It would be incest. If her father was fucking her. If she was enjoying it. Begging for his hard cock to pound out her release. "It's OK," Amber said, "It's just you and me. How does Daddy's cock feel in his daughter's tiny pussy?"

Molly let her head loll. She panted. Her father's pace only quickening.

"You've got a hot little body," Amber kept whispering. "Those massive tits. I bet your hips were just made for pushing out babies. Is that what your Daddy is doing? Putting his baby in you?" "Oh God," Molly groaned.

"You're doing such a good job, baby girl," Amber said. She stroked her hand lightly down Molly's warm cheek. Looked her straight in the eye. "Taking your Daddy's cock in that sweet, young cunt."

"I'm sorry," Molly gasped. She felt a tear leak out of the corner of her eye and drip down her cheek. Right where Amber had just stroked her. She'd tried to be strong. But standing in the lake surrounded by her Dad's strong arms. Feeling his hardness against her body. Her bottom. It had been too much.

Her father was moving more steadily. An urgent pounding at the door to her womb. Molly was his plaything now, she knew. She'd do anything for his pleasure. And she didn't care that some strange college girl was standing there, watching. Urging them on, in fact.

"I'm so..." Amber dragged the word out. Disgusted? Ashamed? "Jealous."

Molly looked and saw that Amber had her hand jammed down the blue-white striped bottoms of her bikinis. Stroking her fingers back and forth with abandon. She rested her other arm on Molly's shoulder. As if forming a circuit. "Ah!" Molly gasped. Her father's cock hitched, and another orgasm rolled over her. Her eyes cinched shut and she felt her face grow hot. When she could see again, Amber's top was completely gone. Her breasts, little brown nipples with almost no shape behind them, were jiggling. Amber was using both hands now. Bottoms drifting off in the lake water.

back in his daughter's quim. One

OHfuck," Molly cried, and

it. He's going to fill... Fill his baby girl

looked over at the bony blonde.

hit her back. Another. Her Dad groaning and shaking behind her. Impossibly, Molly felt her own empty puss quiver as her orgasm rolled through her. A sad, shadowy echo of what could have been had her father only filled her

as a thick white glob hit Amber's chest. Right on her

shoulder. Amber reached down

in and whispered one last time in Molly's ear.

for the complete experience all

and found her father waiting for

still thin, post-orgasm, "I had to.

sad, scared little thing. In the moment it had felt so right. So inevitable. Now she could only reel at what they'd done. She needed to talk to Amber. Beg her to be silent about what she'd seen. But when Molly turned around, she found that the blonde college girl had already grabbed her suit and waded the

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the problem. Behind her, three attractive college kids were talking to her father and younger sister. She could hear the five of them chatting, but she couldn't tell exactly what

the lake with her father and sister -- their warm bodies pressed against hers -- Lexi had felt her desire already beginning to bubble under the surface. Then those other kids had shown up and suddenly it was like adding vinegar to her science project baking soda volcano. All sorts of things started spewing out of her. Only

Lexi saw the entire disaster play out in front of her. The nightmare that her mother had described. Being out of control with people she very much needed to be in control around.

fell forward, unable to go any further. She'd pushed herself too far, and now her ankle felt like it was locked in place. Held