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Welcome Home  (m/f, inc)
By JJ

It had been a long 2 months in the Orient, and I was truly happy
to be back in the States. Except for a memorable week in the
small mountain village in Indonesia, the entire time had been a
series of meetings, Jeep rides, consultations poring over
geological reports in rain-soaked mud-swamped camps, and more
meetings with money men in Hong Kong and Singapore. In short, all
work and no (well, almost no) play. 
	So as I stepped out of the baggage claim area, and felt the warm
California sunshine and heard the uniquely American version of
traffic and crowds, I was ecstatic to be back home. I was
standing there like some fool with my eyes half closed, exulting
in the familiarity and warmth of it all, when I sensed a voice
calling me back to reality, "Jack, hey Jack. Over here." I turned
to the left and let my awareness come back to this plane, and saw
Jane standing by the BMW, waving and smiling. If I had been full
and complete before, now I thought my heart would just bust at
the sight of my lovely wife. There she was, in a black pleated
miniskirt, with a low cut T-shirt and white tennis shoes,
bouncing up and down and yelling my name. As she hopped around
grinning, her short brown hair fluffed out, those magnificent
boobs bounced in time, and the skirt flared out to give me - and
everyone else, the scamp -- a glimpse of her powder blue panties.
Full lips painted deep red and a mouth that went from ear to ear,
she was like a dream.  I picked up my travel bag and pointed the
red-cap towards her. He had already figured it out, and as he
wheeled the mass of luggage her way, he glanced over his shoulder
and gave me a big grin. "Welcome home, sir." No shit.
	The porter took care of stuffing the luggage in the trunk and
back seat, while I tried to resist throwing Jane on the hood of
the car and stuffing her in our own favorite way. We kissed long
and hard, tongues lolling in and out, until we moved smiling into
the car.
	On the drive home I mostly slept, due to the jet-lag. Dreams of
Ang-wat and the week of living like a king danced through my
head, occasionally interrupted by the honking and noise of the
traffic. 
	Jane pulled the car into the garage and I hauled myself into the
den. There was a thundering of footsteps down the stairs. Jane
just had time to tell me "The girls have been planning your
welcome-home for a week." Suddenly I was knocked backwards by a
mass of arms and legs, lips and kisses and lovely bodies pressing
me from all sides. Amy, the nine-year old was first off the
bottom step to leap at me, and I had to think fast to catch her
by the bottom. She wrapped around me like a baby chimp onto its
mother, and I held her with my right arm under her little butt,
returning as many of the kisses as I could.  Jill ran to my left
side and put her arms around as much of me and Amy as she could,
and my left arm went around her shoulders and nuzzled her head
into my belly.  Last to arrive was Susie - no, excuse me, she has
insisted on "Susan" for several months now, though she has been
Susie to me for 15 years. Susan stopped her charge about 3 steps
from the bottom, and continued with an adolescent's version of a
sultry walk to the bottom. Her blond hair had obviously just been
combed, falling to just past her shoulders. She had  pearl studs
in her ears, and a gold chain at her neck. The neckline of the
mid-calf white cotton dress was cut just deep enough to show off
the chain, and the cleavage that had been hers for a couple of
years now. White strappy sandals and just a hint of makeup
presented a growing-up young lady. But the smile across her lips
spread to her eyes and neck and shoulders, and she jumped the
last couple of steps to me and sighed more than spoke "Oh, Daddy.
I've missed you so much." She came around to my free side and
reached up to give me a kiss.
	"Me too", I whispered. We kissed slowly. I bit her sensuous lips
and started to nibble my way down onto her chin and neck. But she
had free hands, unlike me, and grabbed my head and forced our
lips back together for a long, slow, wet kiss.
	This little exchange took place in the midst of a jumble of
giggles and squeals, kisses and bites from the two younger girls.
Amy had me in a body lock, with her bare feet around my back, her
yellow shorts and tube top mashed to my belly and chest, and arms
locked around my neck. Grabbing her buns with my right hand and
squeezing, I pressed her pubic bone into my belly. I let the tips
of my third and fourth fingers slip just between her little girl
buns, to rub her little pussy through the cotton of her shorts.
Her response her tighten her grip, giggle into my neck, and calm
down a bit. 
	Jill, wearing a skirt and knit pullover top, was standing on
tiptoes to get a good hold at my ribs. I could feel -- or at
least I thought I could, wanted to - the beginnings of her firm
breasts pressing into my side. While kissing Susie - I mean Susan
- I let my left hand move up under Jill's arm, and around toward
her front. I convinced myself there was more flesh there than
when I left.
	The girls seemed to have this planned, as the two older ones
started moving me toward the couch, while Amy perked up and
started kissing my mouth and nose, giggling all the time. It was
clear that something was known here, but not by me. I hiked Amy
up a little higher for the walk, slipping my fingers just a
little further under her, so I could reach her love-button. She
let out squeak and raised up to kiss my nose and forehead, then
started working her way down with little pecks across my lips and
cheeks. When she hunched over to nibble my neck, I noticed that
she was panting in short deep breaths, no doubt due to my active
fingers in her crotch. Her fingers started to undo the buttons on
my shirt. We stumbled past the end of the couch and then back
along the front of it. I felt Jill's hands pulling at my belt
buckle - at least I think it was Jill - as Susan pulled my shirt
tail out, and rubbed my tummy beneath. 
	"Don't ... aah ...forget the ... aah ...zipper" Amy whispered,
and Jill shot back "I'm DOING it!" There's the old competition I
remember, Jill caught between being a big girl and a child, and
not doing it with grace. 
	"Now you girls remember that I've just spent 10 hours on a
plane, so I'm not at the top of my form."
	Nibbling my right ear, Susan whispered "We'll take care of you,
Jack." She was just beginning to call me that, instead of Daddy,
which she considered beneath her. When she wanted to.
	I felt two pairs of hands go down my butt and front, and before
I could object my pants and shorts were down at my ankles. My
semi-rigid cock popped up as Jill and Susan pushed me down onto
the couch. Little Amy rode me down, and just about knocked the
air out of me, but pulled herself off and into my lap. Her little
hands found their way onto my meaty member, and started the
pulling and fidgeting that I had come to know as "Amy's wank."
She slid off my lap and removed my pants and shorts, then came
back up to continue her attention to my hardening member.
Meanwhile Jill and Susan had finished the unbuttoning of my
shirt, and now were kneeling beside me on the couch, with their
hands all over my chest and stomach. I had a hand under each of
them, and felt bare asses on both. "Ho ho, what's this? Did you
two forget to dress this morning?  Ahhh." 
	Amy had just slipped her little mouth on my erect tool, and it
was growing fast. "Precum!" she shouted to her two sisters. "Mmm,
Daddy's happy!" And she proceeded to lick and suck at the tip of
my prick. I let out a sigh as her little hands slowed to a
rhythmic pumping motion and her mouth slid further down onto the
shaft. Even though I was fully hard now, it felt like it grew
some more each time my dick slipped in and out of Amy's lips.
Jill's hand started to pinch and twist my right nipple, but now
she moved it under her sister's chin to fondle my balls. Susan
bent down to suck and bite on the now-vacant nipple, as Jill rose
up slightly. This gave me access to her slit, which was wet
already. I laid my head back and let the sensations of Amy, Jill,
and Susan wash over me like silk. Almost automatically my hand
moved further under Jill to explore slowly across the bare lips
of her cunt, and up to the fuzzy mound of her pubis. With just a
little pressure I brought out her clit to my full service. And
service it I did, with thumb and finger teasing and squeezing it,
she began to moan into my chest. Her low sounds and Amy's
best-effort sucking brought out a moaning sigh from me, and I
knew for the umpteenth time since the plane had touched down that
I was in heaven. 
Susan responded to all these sounds of passion by pulling her
straps down to expose her tits to me. As they bounced free I
remarked once again at their firmness and beauty. I could see the
tan lines of her bikini top, and the sliver-dollar sized areolas.
She reached under one of them, and held and squeezed it to me,
giving me a show of her nicely growing mounds. Her nipples were
only about 1/2" out now, but I knew they were capable of almost
twice that, if I could just get my mouth to them. I began to
salivate at the sight, and licked my lips wet. But with one hand
under her butt and the other busy with Jill's cunt I could only
thrash my head her way. She smiled at my frustrated look, then
pressed her left tit firmly into my face. 
	I sucked like a nursing baby at Susan's ample tit, while I ran
my tongue around and around her growing nipple. I forced my hand
to her asshole, and played there a while before moving up to her
waiting slit. The more mature lips on Susan's cunt were puffed
out and waiting, and as she raised her butt just a bit and sat
back down, my middle finger sank in to the second knuckle without
a tug. Susan gave a throaty sigh as my finger pushed deep into
her puss. The warm suckling sensations from Amy's mouth and
Jill's tightening hand on my balls spread up my body, to where
Jill was licking and biting my belly. As the warm glow took over
my body, my hands were getting soaked by the two older girls'
cunts leaking their excitement onto me. I felt like I was
controlling their breath, their heartbeats with my activedigits.
But at the same time I was their prisoner,  trapped with
a finger of each hand in my daughters' happy cunts, an inch-long
nipple practically in my throat, and Amy jacking and sucking away
on my very happy cock. What more would heaven have than this?
	Just then I felt a cool cheek on my nose and face, as Jane
leaned over the back of the couch to nuzzle me.  Her thick hair
fell across my face as she bit and kissed my left ear. "I'm going
to fix some steaks. Save some for me." Then to the girls "You can
have all of him you want, but he's mine tonight, OK?" All three
just grunted without looking up.
	I continued to finger Jill and Susan deeply, grabbing their
butts in the palm of my hand and occasionally moving forward to
stimulate their clits. Amy had pushed my legs farther apart so
she could get up on her knees and try for depth. Bless her heart,
she had been wanting to get all of me in her mouth for as long as
I could remember. She had always liked her role as First
Cocksucker, ever since we brought her into our fun. Jill never
liked being left out of the fucking when she was Amy's age, but
Amy seemed to know that her time would come, and for now she was
intent on "doing it right". Her enthusiasm and determined efforts
were at least as erotic as her well-developed technique. The
little minx had the best grasp of lip, tongue, tooth, cheek, and
hand coordination of any of my three little angels. And now she
was about halfway down on my dick, with both her little hands
pushing up and down from the base, thumbs on the underside
massaging that sensitive vein. She backed off about every 4th
stroke to suck hard on the head, and use her little tongue on its
underside. Just as I felt my cockhead begin to throb and burn,
she pulled me back down into her throat for a couple of strokes
of long silky warmth. It was exquisite, and even with her small
mouth, when she got into it, she could bring me to the edge, hold
me there, let me back down, then bring me back almost at will.
Many an evening just the two of us would "play" in the den for
long periods of time, before she decided she wanted my spunk more
than she wanted to keep playing. I could only imagine the sexy
scene I'd seen many times, since Susan had my face covered with
her fleshy mams. On one particularly aggressive downthrust Amy's
throat opened to accept my throbbing cock, and she almost got her
teeth to my pubic bone. Jill, with her hands squeezing my balls
with an ever more tightening grip, seemed to notice it almost
before I did. "Wait Amy, he's going to cum." I could not have
agreed more.
	"Mmmpph, ummpph," as Amy backed up for another try. Her hands
made a little waving-off motion.
	Now Jill was more forceful. "He's going to cum, and it'll spoil
everything! Amy!"
	Susie broke the tie. Looking dreamily down from where she was
getting her nipple gorged and her pussy fingered she said "Amy,
slow down." And she did, backing away and giving my throbbing
shaft an almost-painful bite as she moved away.
	Jill had taken her hand away, and Amy reached down to my balls
as she plopped her mouth off my surging cock. The cool air
brought me back from the edge. "OK Jill," and she backed up as
Jill swung her leg over mine and stayed up on her knees for just
a moment. "Wait, let him set for a second." I released Susan's
wonderful nipple and tit, and she sat back as well, flushed. Her
twat sank down further onto my trapped digit, and she wiggled her
ass, eyes half closed. Amy ducked down under Jill and helped
guide the head into her tight 12-year old cunt. Oh, what a pussy!

Jill's twat was dripping with her hot juices, but just the head
slid in on her first lowering. I had to resist the urge to lunge
up into her, but we had been through this before. For as much as
Jill had wanted to be fucked as soon as she turned 10, she was
still incredibly tight. I could never deny her a true and
thorough fucking, but I knew we were still in the "start easy"
phase.
 "Raise up just a little," Amy said, watching like a harbor
master bringing in a tanker. Jill did, and Amy put her tongue and
lips to work on our union, slobbering and sucking up Jill's sweet
juices. "There. I wanted a taste of you anyway," and laughed.
Jill got caught in the humor, and sank back down onto me with
determination. Her little-girl channel was pressing incredibly in
on my throbbing pole, but it felt as if I were being sucked into
her, deeper and deeper. She was about half way in now, and the
sight of her, face relaxed but focussed, with her skirt flared
out and her top still on, knowing what lay beneath all that
cloth, was exciting to me. Then I realized that Amy had really
meant to say "set", not "sit", for the boiling in my balls that I
had expected did not come. Rather I felt like a granite fucking
machine, ready for a night of it. Jill stopped there and moved
slowly, just slightly up and down. As a smile came across her
lips, the down strokes became a little longer than the up
strokes, and she settled and slithered bit by bit further down
onto my willing cock.
Susan watched Jill with some detachment, probably remembering her
own first years. She reached out a hand to brush Jill's hair
back, and reached up and gave her a long sensuous kiss. "You look
beautiful" was all she said. Then she got up from the couch, my
finger coming free of her warm slit, and went around to Jill's
back, and pulled the tube top up off her. Jill's budding bumps
shook as the fabric came off, her pink nips a deeper shade of
red. I squeezed one between my thumb and finger, eliciting a
sharp gasping sigh from my sexy little 12-year old. Reaching
behind for the button on her skirt, she loosened it at the waist
and pulled it over her shoulders as well. Now my middle daughter
sat straddling me completely naked, the base of my cock just
visible below her fuzz-covered pussy. Susan standing behind her,
naked from the waist up, with one long, saliva-covered nipple and
one normal one made a picture to make any father proud. As Susie
leaned over to kiss Jill's neck, her tits came into a full view,
hanging below and silhouetting the one extended nipple. Jill
continued to rock slowly up and down, her juices flowing more and
more onto my throbbing prick, working herself down and down,
until we finally met, pubis to clit. Her chest flushed as a small
orgasm shivered through her body. Just then Susan giggled and
said "Amy, you're going to make me come if you keep that up," and
I realized that what I had not been seeing was probably as sexy
as what I had. 
	"Well, that's the whole point, isn't it?" said Amy from
somewhere unseen.
	Now Susie leaned forward, with her hands on Jill's shoulders and
her face on her neck, mostly for support. I could see a small
pair of hands on her hips as Amy began to eat out her big sister
in earnest. A mmoaning hum and hot slurping sounds came from
behind Susie. Her face began to flush, and Jill turned her head,
to plant a big kiss, biting her lower lip as she panted through
her orgasm. Susan's hands fell slowly down Jill's arms as her
ample jugs pressed into her sister's back. 
"Oh, Amy .. I'm cumming. God, Amy, I'm cumminnngg." It was
distracting to Jill, who couldn't help but reach up and hold
Susan's face next to hers as the two girls shared their ecstasy.
I took over the fucking movements, and watched the beautiful
sight of Jill and Susan, as Susan shuddered and clenched Jill
around my hands and Jill's boobs. I know Jill felt it, because I
felt Susan's orgasm shake and warm her body. We stayed like that
for a minute, until Amy came out from behind Susie, wiping her
mouth with a big grin. 
"She really tastes good."
"Feels good too, you little imp," said Susie, as she grabbed her
and rolled onto the floor, their mouths pressed together. As they
rolled around tasting Susan's juices, I turned my attention back
to Jill. 
	I put my hands on her lovely maturing tits, thumbs touching in
the middle of her breastbone while I massaged her there and
kneaded the flesh of her pre-tits. Jill resumed pumping her
exquisitely tight pussy muscles up and down on my rock-hard love
muscle. Slowly my hands made their way to her firm mounds, and I
worked her nipples with my thumb and forefingers. All the while I
held her tightly at the side of her chest, both feeling and
helping her work herself back and forth, up and down, on my rigid
cock. As we worked her body up and down, Jill rocked back to get
the angle of my penetration on her G-spot. She had experienced
the G-spot for the first time just before I left on my trip, and
this movement brought back the memories of her ecstatic
discovery. I knew we were in for an explosive orgasm. Sliding my
hands down to her hips, I supported her as she humped her puss up
and down at this new angle. She had her hands behind her on my
thighs, her little tits high in the air and her head thrown back,
as it hit her. Jill's movement became more erratic as she would
thrust up, then hold it there and slowly push back down onto my
aching rod, breathing out a long low growl. Then again, and
again, and as her movements became more jerky she began a low
wail and her head flopped back some more. At her slight 80
pounds, my hands under her ass and the small of her back, I could
hold her like this for as long as she needed. But it wasn't long
before her moan took on the timing of her jerks.
	"Aaaaaah ... aaaah ... hunnnh ... hunnnh ... hunnh ... aiieeee"
and she held herself mid-stroke while her ass and hips jumped
double-time on the head of my dick. I watched her for a long
while, as she shook and pumped, wailing her high-pitched cry of
overwhelming ecstasy. She turned first bright red, as her orgasm
continued, then eventually she began to pale. The weight I was
holding in my hands became heavier and heavier, as I realized
that Jill had relaxed her arms. She was dripping with sweat as I
pulled her forward onto my chest, pulling her down onto my
throbbing rod, and began a slow wet fuck of my own. 
	"She found the spot again, eh?" Jane said from over the back of
the couch. I looked up to see her wiping her hands on a towel,
and reaching down to get the sweat-drenched hair off the back of
Jill's neck. 
	"Yeah, sort of like riding a bicycle I guess," as I stroked my
hands up and down her naked back and butt. 
	Jane leaned down and gave Jill a kiss on the back of her neck,
and nuzzled my ear. "Well, save some for me."
	Jill started to rouse, and looked up at her mom. "God I love my
Daddy," she smiled. "And your Daddy loves you, too," I answered,
as I gave another push up into that incredibly tight, dripping
snatch. "I missed you a lot while I was gone. I'm glad that you
remembered how to get to the spot while I was gone."
	"Oh Daddy ... uhhn. Mom and I ... uhhn ... practiced a lot, and
thought of you ... uhhn ...every day! But it just wasn't the same
as you ... ahh ... fucking me!"
	"Practiced, eh?" I looked at Jane and winked.
	"She wanted to be good for you, when you got back," Jane said
without humor. 
	I turned back to Jill and hugged her close as I pushed fully
into her vagina. "You are so good, I can hardly believe it.
You're the best fuck of any 12-year old I can imagine. Shoot,
I'll bet there are 13 and 14-year olds who don't fuck as good as
you."
	"Really, you think I'm good to fuck?"
	I held her head in my hands as my stroke bottomed out at her
cervix. Twitching the head in time with my words, "I ... think
... you ... are ... a ... Wonderful .. fuck," and gave her a big
wet kiss. We kissed for a long time, while my dick flexed and
twitched deep in her tight cunt. Soon her breath came hot on my
lips, and her body shook with another orgasm. After a minute I
felt her tears on my cheek. "Oh Daddy, I'm so glad you're home.
Promise me you'll fuck me every day!"
	"I'll fuck you whenever you want, if you and your sisters and
mother don't wear me out." Jill laughed. "I think we're going to
try."
	"You better not have worn him out" said Susie from across the
room. Jill and I both then became aware of the other girls on the
floor, as Jill sat up on me. 
Looking over her shoulder, Jill said "I have only gotten him
tuned up for you, Sue." I leaned forward and took one of her
nipples in my mouth, and sucked and nibbled at it. The budding
tits were small but obviously there, so firm and yet soft and
fleshy with hard bright red nips. As I sucked I could feel the
nipple come clear from the rest of the boob, and into my mouth.
Jill shuddered so that her last word came out more like
"Souuh..." 
"Daad! When do I get to fuck you?" Susan cried.
"Mmmm, soon my dear" I said without looking up. I held my hands
at Jill's back while my lips and teeth did their gentle yet
disturbing thing to her immature mammaries, and soon her hips
were moving on me again. I lowered my right hand to her butt and
explored the crack to find the pucker of her anus. Her movements
increased, rocking back and forth on my pole while I pushed and
flicked my finger into her asshole about half way to the first
knuckle. Soon I was pushing my finger in time with Jill's
rocking, feeling her pulsating vaginal muscles on my blood-gorged
cock. Jill shook once more as I felt the fluids pour from her
pussy onto our joined sex-tools, and the sweat came again,
salting my flicking tongue at her nipples. Pushing her hair back
I kissed her neck and mouth again, tongues dueling and lips
biting. 
After a while I said "I think you are the sweetest fuck a father
could ask for." We hugged tight, Jill trying to squeeze the
breath out of me. After a moment I said "Now let Susan have her
turn."
"OK, but I want some more, later."
"Yes, later, maybe tomorrow. But definitely more and then more."
Jill lifted herself gently off my still-rigid pole and stood
tentatively, holding onto my knee for a moment until she got her
legs under her. She walked gingerly over to where Amy and Susan
were sitting. Amy the Mouth went immediately to her crotch to
lick up whatever she could, but Jill backed away. "Ooh, not just
now, Amy. Here, suck my tits and I'll play with your pussy, OK?"
"OK, but I want to taste your juice later."
 Susan just laughed and crawled over to me. "Let's show 'em how
grown-ups do it," and took my cock in her mouth to get her own
taste of Jill. Jill stuck out her tongue at us and sat down with
Amy, who took the distended nipple - the one I had sucked to
hardness - into her mouth, then switched to the other one. Jill
lay back and held Amy tight to her chest, fingering her little
puss-lips, and began a humming moan.
Susie had the head of my dick in her hand and was working her
lips up the shaft, sucking up all the flavor she could and
leaving behind a glistening shaft. When she got to the head she
said "Mmm, pre-cum. Hey Jill, he may not have spurted, but he
left you some cum."
This caused Amy to ask something of Jill, who said "Later, Amy.
Just keep sucking my tits for now, OK?" 
"Why don't you bring those beautiful tits up here to me," I
asked. Susie rocked back on her haunches and hefted them up in
her hands. Her tits had really grown in the past year, now at
34's. As she held them up to me, she shook them a little and said
"Why don't you come down here with me?"
As I moved to get off the couch I realized that I had not budged
since they sat me there an hour ago. My immobility plus the 10
hours on the plane meant a lot of effort was required to get me
onto the floor with Susie. But I managed. 
Kneeling in front of her, my dick sticking out like a flagpole,
her lovely 15-year old figure and smooth skin bared there for me,
I realized that I just wanted to fuck my oldest daughter. "Ah
Susan, you are so lovely, even more lovely than when I left. I
think you've grown an inch since I left."
Looking at my protruding member she said "I thin you've grown
more than that since you got home."
"Several I'm sure. All the better to fuck you with, my dear."
She rose on her own knees and threw her arms around my neck.
"Welcome home, Jack." Then she pressed her mouth on mine and
rammed her tongue into me in that enthusiastic way that only
teenagers can do. I reciprocated with my tongue, and we embraced,
her grand breasts pressing into my chest with a heat that was
noticeable. I realized that my shirt was still on, so I stripped
it off, and holding Susie we fell onto our sides.
She had gotten very turned on by Jill's and my performance on the
couch. Her active mouth and writhing body gave a clear sign of
that. So we both rolled as one into a standard missionary
position, and my raging hardon slipped effortlessly into her
dripping snatch. I started a slow fuck into her, as her legs came
up around my back. In and out, in and out I pumped her sucking
cunt, as she pulled me into her hungry pussy with her taut
teenage legs, and gripped my wooden member with her cunt muscles.
Slurping sounds came from our rutting, announcing the force of
our lovemaking to us and to all present. My balls slapped noisily
at her wet butt, as the speed of our coupling increased. I raised
my head from her neck, and propped myself up on my forearms,
while Susie held me tightly around the neck. Looking into her
eyes I locked my fingers at the top of her head, to keep her in
place as I pounded into her 15-year old cunt. All 8" of my
well-prepared diamond-hard rod buried itself to the hilt on each
thrust. I had had enough of being gentle with 12-year old Jill,
now Susie was giving and getting a full-throttle fucking. 
"Hunnh, hunnh, hunnh," she grunted on each downthrust. My
breathing was matched to hers. We looked on each other with lust,
an occasional questioning look coming to her eyes. Once I pulled
out completely and hovered there, just outside her lips, labia
fattened by hours of anticipation and now by several minutes of
brutal pounding. Her eyes flew open with surprise as she moved
her hands around behind to get me back in. "Oh God, fuck me,
Jack!" Before she could get to my cock, I slammed it back in, and
continued the rhythmic pounding. I smiled and she gave me the
beginning of an angry look, just before her eyes half-closed and
she started to cum.  I kissed her cheek, her nose, and mouth as
she pulled me into her with her legs and arms, and relaxed her
body into the pounding and thrashing of my steady and deep
thrusts. 
Whimpers of pain or pleasure escaped from her lips as she held on
tight to my brutal fucking. "OK?" I whispered, just to check.
"OK" she squeaked, as wave upon wave of orgasm shivered through
her body. My forearms were pushing her tits from the side, making
them stand against gravity. I mashed my chest down hard onto her
tits, keeping her head and neck and body pressed down onto my
assaulting fuck-tool. Staring at her face, her mouth half open, I
saw a tear begin to seep from her eyes.
 "O God, fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, oh God Daddy" she cried.
And so I did. I modulated my pumping only slightly, from hard and
fast to very hard and fast. I pulled almost out on the more
moderate lunges to give a full-length thrust, and stayed in deep
for the rapid strokes. "HunnhUNNH ...hunnhUNNH..." Susie's cries
pulsed in time with my fucking, as I pushed the wind from her
lungs on each fuck-stroke.
After a while I slowed my assault, and eased off on the
in-thrusts. With Susie locked to me I could feel her orgasm
subside. She had been cumming for several minutes now, and her
body was locked to that orgasmic state, like it was trained to
cum, and didn't know how to stop. I found that I could increase
my thrusts, turning her up and down like a knob on the stereo.
She never once loosened her grip on my neck, or eased off digging
her heels into my butt. But after a while she began to mumble and
sob. "I can't, unnh, can't...oh, can't...go ... on." I thrust
into her once more and held my dick in her at its deepest, and
flexed it several times there, pushing against her cervix, gently
massaging her womb with my sensitive head.
I realized then that her heels were bruising my butt. "Susie, can
you ease back a little with your legs?"
Still in a dream, she let off my ass just ever so slightly with
her ankles. Her spasming cunt continued to pulse around my rod,
fluttering its grip like a resounding echo of the past 10
minutes. We lay like that for a while, I leaned down to suckle at
her nipples and lick the sweat from between her tits.
Soon I felt a tickle on my balls, and Susie jumped.
"Wow, there's pussy juice all the way to her tailbone," Amy cried
from somewhere behind me. "And it's all over your balls, Daddy."
I felt her eager tongue begin to lick and slurp at my balls.
Susan and I just smiled at each other, and at Amy's eagerness.
I whispered "Hey, you were 9 once, too."
"I know," she mouthed, and pushed up at me. 
"Amy, come up here and give me a kiss."
Amy came around to our heads, with her lips pursed, and pressed
her mouth to mine, giving me a full taste of Susan's cunt butter.
The tangy-sweet taste was familiar, and I realized that it bore a
remarkable resemblance to the taste and odor I had been engulfed
in since we had rolled onto the floor. "Tastes just like Susie,"
I said.
"Susan," my daughter corrected.
Rubbing Susie's breasts, Amy cooed "Susie, you have really nice
tits. I hope mine are like that."
"They will be, Amy. You just have to eat lots of Daddy's sperm."
I shot her a look. 
"Amy, they will be just fine, and I'm sure they'll be every bit
as nice as your sister's when you are older." Reflexively, Susan
and I had resumed a slow hump. 
"If you swallow lots of cum," added Susan.
"Oh Daddy, can I have some now? I want to suck you some more, and
swallow the juice!"
I fucked a little harder into my 15-year old daughter, and said
"You're just trying to get Amy all excited so I'll stop fucking
you, aren't you? If you've had enough, why don't you just say
so?"
Amy continued, "Please Daddy, I haven't had my tit-growing meal
for two whole months."
"Well, I think little Susie has about had it for the evening, so
..."
Tightening her ankles at my ass, Susan pulled me up into her and
clamped her cunt on my still-throbbing rod. "Where do you think
you're going, Jack? I'd like to get a little more fucking here,"
and pushed her hips up at me, while pulling me down with her
heels.
"Amy, how'd you like to eat it out of my drooling snatch? There
might be a lot there for you."
"And you could taste a lot more of Susie, too," I added.
Smiling and staring hard into my eyes, Susie said "It's Susan."
Then she humped at me and dug her heels further into my butt. She
squeezed me with the inner muscles of her thighs, and flexed her
vaginal muscles on my cock.
 Amy reached around to fondle my balls. Giggling, she  pronounced
"I think there will be a lot," and squeezed my nut sac in her
little hand.
Susan was staring up at me with a hard look as she humped and
squeezed me. "Come on Jack, fuck me good. Put that big dick of
yours right up in me where it belongs. Shove your hard cock into
this tight pussy that's been waiting for you," and gave me an
extra squeeze. "Fuck me good, Jack, fuck me good, fuck me hard.
Feel how I'm all wet and hot for your long, hard cock? Feel how
you make me shiver and come, cry and moan? All for that thick
meaty rod you wear between your legs. Put in in, man. Fuck it
home. Make me scream, make me moan."
As Amy tightened her grip, I could feel my balls start to move
and burn.
"Fuck yeah, lady. It's gonna be all yours." I started to thrust
and hump at her. I got my hands around her ass and felt the slick
wetness that was coming from her. 
"Ah, put it in, lover. Fuck this tight teen cunt that has been
waiting for you. Waiting for that hot shot in my belly." Her
hands were on my ass, pulling me in deeper, as deep as I could
go.
"Oh, do it Daddy," said Amy, rubbing and pumping my balls. She
slipped her little thumb up to my anus and pressed and wiggled.
"Shoot her full. She really really wants your seed in her hungry
cunt!"
"Yeah, this hungry cunt that's your to fuck and fuck and fuck.
Put it to me, man." She clenched her teeth as she pulled at me in
time to her commands.
I could feel the burning and churning in my balls, helped by
Amy's expert pumping and pressing thumb. I pumped in harder and
faster. "Take it all. Ah god, that pussy's tight. Those tits are
mine, and your belly's gonna be full. Full of my hot, boiling
cum." And I exploded into her grabbing, pulsing cunt with all the
pent-up stimulation and excitement of the past hour or more. My
balls churned and burned, shooting the huge loads up the shaft,
through her tight clamping pussy, and out the throbbing head.
Shot after shot, load after load, I sprayed her tight teen pussy
with a dozen almost-painful pumps of burning spunk. My balls
continued to pump it out, aware that Susan had clamped down on
me, and was shuddering through her own orgasm. Her nails dug into
my butt and her heels were bruising me. And still I shot wad upon
wad of white-hot jism against the back walls of her cunt. Even
after I thought I was finished, Amy squeezed and prodded, pumped
and pushed into my asshole, as I involuntarily spasmed, getting
the last possible drop from me, into Susan.
When I could no longer even hold myself up, I rolled off onto the
floor, as Amy's thumb popped out of my ass. I lay there on my
back  as I heard Amy slurping away at Susan's drooling snatch. I
could feel my cock getting soft, and remnants of the load
dripping down my inner thigh. A mouth was on me now, licking me
clean, even going after the drips between my legs. I smiled as I
realized that it was a bigger, more practiced mouth than little
Amy, and looked up to see Jane on her knees between my legs. This
went on for a few minutes, until I was clean. Then Jane looked
over at Amy, still feeding on Susan's puss. She patted Amy on her
little butt and said "Eat up girls, dinner's almost ready."
Then looking up at me she smiled and said, "Welcome home."

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