Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep84

Molly dropped down on one knee and reached around her sister's thin thighs. James couldn't see when the blonde girl made contact, but he didn't have to. Lexi let him know immediately.

"Oh, FUCK that's nice," she said. His cock now fully ensconced in her cunt, Lexi began to slide back and forth, like trying to get him deeper. Ironically, down on all fours in a very submissive position, Lexi had more freedom of movement than James did on the chair. He could only sit back and relax while his oldest daughter rode up and down his shaft. Not that it wasn't pleasurable, but a part of him wanted to grab that muscular ass and take control

The room devolved into a series of grunts and groans. The wet slurps of dick and cunt. Lexi oh-ed and ah-ed with each thrust. The pleasure rippled up and down James' dick. Even Molly seemed to be getting into it, just rubbing her sister off. "You should stick it in her ass, Daddy," the blonde girl said.

Lexi made a noise that sounded like a mix of frustration and fear.

"Maybe another time, honey," James said, sensing the moment. What kind of trouble was his little girl trying to get him into?

"You're such an instigator," Lexi said.

"And you're such a slut," Molly said. There was that word again. It was like she'd just learned it that day. "Getting off on your Daddy's dick." "Sssssooo good," Lexi said. James had to agree. Lexi was getting in the rhythm of it. Moving faster. Head down. The ecstasy of it overcoming her.

"Uhn, uhn, uhn," Lexi grunted. "Getting close." Lexi threw her head up in the air, she reached back and held James' leg, keeping him in place. She practically sat straight up -- froze as the pleasure washed over her -- then fell forward, dislodging her father's dick once again. Lexi lay on the ground in the fetal position, shaking uncontrollably. Like her orgasm was a stream of electric shocks.

"Awww," Molly said, "Daddy didn't get to cum." She was still on the ground where she'd been rubbing off her sister. Now she crawled over and slurped James' cock into her mouth. "We taste good, Daddy," she said. Though, with her mouth full, it was missing quite a few consonants.

close. The sight of everything around him: his two naked daughters. Molly's cocksucking double chin,

around the back of Molly's head. Slipped his fingers through

girl, your Daddy's

"I want

blonde girl released his cock from

hit Molly right on the chest. The next arced over to Lexi. Back and forth. Blast after blast. Molly made sure her Daddy was painting his little girls with his illicit pleasure. James had trouble

pain. The satisfaction rolled over him. He felt himself soften in his daughter's grip. It felt strangely comfortable and safe. He sat

Daddy," Molly said, "For

thanks Dad," Lexi

with his gorgeous daughters, and

lights and closed their bedroom doors. After James brushed his teeth, put on pajamas, and climbed, sore, into bed. Once all that was over, James rolled on to his side and told Christine what had happened. She barely even looked up

said, "They told me they

that's OK?"

you?" Christine asked. She was wearing a very conservative pajama shirt that went down to her knees. She had her glasses on and the light

so casual about sex, yet to still also feel restricted about what he could say. Forty years of cultural indoctrination still had its claws

"So, it's OK?"