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 Title: The Need for Seed Ch.  06
Summary: 'Daddy' and 'daughter' hot tub fun.  Sister gets a creampie.
Keywords: inc,fic
   When I realized the ceiling was a faint red I accepted the fact that I
was not asleep.  Dawn was close enough to see my sister sleeping beside me.
   We had fallen asleep in a tangle after leaving Niecey by the spa. 
Sometime much later Meghan's mouth awoke me in the pitch dark before she
climbed on top.  By feel, I had rolled her under me and we fucked each
other hard, her hands everywhere, lips frenzied on me.  When I pulled her
back on top of me she rode me unseen until I came up into her.
   Remembering with a pleasant twinge in my groin, I snuggled up close
behind her, sliding a hand up her belly to cup one breast.
   "Mmmmuhhhnn." A moan became an uncomfortable groan as her hips started
to wiggle back at me.
   "Ooh.  Baby.  I'm sore.  Go give my baby girl a lesson, stud.  I need to
sleep."
   My sister looked splendid, the sheet draped over her legs and hips, her
upper body exposed.  The shoulder nearest me was the Frazetta-esque
Polynesian paldron.
   MegN, Meghan's professional alter-ego, had designed the tattoo, of
course.  She had slimmed and refined a tribal men's shoulder armor tattoo
to fit her toned lean form, adding realistic almost steam punk shading and
detail to curving plates that appeared to be ready to slide over one
another, moving smoothly with her body.
   Imagine tribal-decorated armor running along the back of a fierce war
mastiff accompanying a battle-hardened warrior in some bleak fantasy world.
Take the wardog's armor, and have the finest smith in the land craft an
exquisitely styled version, the apogee of both barbaric beauty and combat
function and custom fit it for the fighting Crown Princess' pet cheetah or
panther.
   If a well-done but typical man's tribal shoulder armor was comparable to
that mastiff's fantasy armor, I was in bed with the Crown Princess's pussy.
I kissed the shoulder through the ink and slipped from under the sheet.
   The air was a perfect temperature as I padded naked over the back deck
toward the spa and a sleeping Niecey.  The near-sunup light had brightened
to a pinker glow.
   My cock bounced with each step.  Not hard, but it had filled and
thickened between waking up next to my beautiful sister at last and her
suggesting I 'give a lesson' to her daughter this morning.  Rarely had a
teacher had a more perfect student.
   My pupil now curled under a thin blanket, palms together under her head,
her back to me.  She had her glasses on.  As soon as I leaned one knee on
the firm cushion of the sectional bed Niecey rolled to face me.
   "It's about time, Uncle Mike."
   Rolling left her on her back on top of the blanket.  She was naked,
smiling and wide awake.  "Do you have any idea how horny I am?  I watched
my new lover, my only real lover, do my mom over and over again, and he
only put his fingers in my little shaved...cunt."
   Her arms had come up, calling me down onto her as she began.  Her legs
were apart and I was climbing between them as she finished.  She wrapped
her legs and arms around me and Theresa of the blanket over top of us.
   The thin blanket let in a dim reddish glow, enough to see my niece's
smile and the flash of bright eyes behind her thick frames.  I was
completely hard and the very base of my shaft pressed against her slick,
smooth opening.  I shouldn't have been surprised to find her so wet.  I was
yet to find her otherwise, and I had never found someone who could cum so
easily, and often.
   Her hips lifted up, pushing herself against me.  "I was touching myself,
thinking about last night, when I heard you open the door.  It felt so
naughty, waiting for my mom's new lover to slip outside and fuck me.  To
give me his seed too, while she sleeps in."
   Her hips pushed up again.  "Fuck me, Uncle Michael."
   "Oh.  Yeah." She breathed the words as I slowly slid into her.  We
kissed as I eased back and then a little further in.  She was wet and eager
but still young and inexperienced.
   "That feels good inside me.  So big." Her voice had an odd lilt, like a
slight accent.  "I hoped you'd sneak down to my room once she was asleep.
Uhhh!"
   The last sound punctuated my cock finally opening her up to its full
length, quickly pulling back before refilling the space it had created. 
She had definitely adopted a new voice, a role.  I wondered where this
would go, but I liked it already.
   "I felt your hard cock under me when you spanked me.  I knew you wanted
me."
   "Of course I wanted you." I kept my voice a low growl.  "Such a dirty
girl, cumming from just a spanking.  And cumming so hard."
   "I am a dirty girl.  You don't know how dirty." Her breaths came harder
as my hips worked my cock in and out of her, pressing her down into the
cushion.  "I snuck down.  And watched.  You two.  Last night."
   I pushed all the way into my niece and stayed there, lifting myself up
on my hands to look down at her.  I pulled the blanket away, rupturing our
private little cocoon, exposing us to the morning glow.
   I unwrapped her legs from my waist and held them wide.  My hips began to
move again.  "Tell me more, dirty girl."
   She didn't speak at once.  She looked so sexy below me, short-cropped
dark hair, glasses now on the end of her nose, small breasts fallen back
against her by gravity, as though in a conspiracy to accentuate those dark
crinkled nipples, like tiny dormant volcanoes rising out of the primordial
plain.  Though this plain was twin soft palmfuls of tender breast.
   "I saw you do things to my mommy.  You pushed her down and made her
choke.  You licked her butt and made her scream.  You made her beg you to
cum inside her."
   It wasn't exactly the way I remembered it, but close enough.  "And it
turned you on, naughty girl, watching?  Hoping I'd do them to you?"
   "Yes.  Some of them." She drew in a deeper gulp of air.  A familiar
tightening was beginning, low in my gut.  "But there's something else..."
   "Tell me." She hesitated, dropping her eyes.  I couldn't tell if this
was part of the role or if she was really embarrassed.  I brought her legs
together in front of me, taking both ankles in one hand.
   I continued to push in and out of her as I stroked her soft belly with
my other hand.  I slid it down over smooth shaved skin until my thumb found
her familiar raised hood and the tender button beneath.  Her eyes widened
as they found mine again.
   I held my finger there without moving it.  "Tell me."
   "It wasn't something I saw." When she started to speak my thumb began
slippery circles, truly more ovals, back and forth over the tender spot. 
"Mmmm.
   "It was something...very naughty I thought about when I woke up this
morning.  When I thought about you sneaking down to me."
   My motions were getting less controlled now, more animal, as her lilty
almost lispy voice drew me in.
   "If you married my mommy, you'd be my daddy." I groaned.  Her belly
twisted tighter under my palm.  My thumb began to stroke upward over her
hood, exposing and caressing its occupant.  When she continued her voice
was constricted, more forced.  The lilt was almost gone.
   "Not sure why, but thinking about my handsome new daddy sneaking down
here to fuck me made me really wet." Her eyes dropped again, as her front
teeth bit down into her lower lip.  I wasn't unsure if she was still in her
role.  "I leaked a little bit."
   It was hard to speak but I rasped out, "Just a little bit, naughty
girl?"
   She squirmed under my thrusts and my touch but kept her eyes down.  I
think I saw teeth bite deeper into her soft lip.
   "No.  I leaked a lot." Her eyes came up.  "I came."
   I groaned.  From the pulsing twitch I felt I would wager a sizable
dollop of precum was now being pushed deeper into her with each thrust.
   "Do you want to cum again?"
   "I want your cum, inside me." She suddenly looked so serious,
determined. My hand left her belly to grab an ankle.  I held her wonderful
legs wide and fucked her.  "Fill me with your seed.  Daddy."
   "Daddy" was the last decipherable word spoken for several minutes.  I
thrust with a groan and exploded inside her, pumping again and again as her
own climax took over.  She clenched around me with each pump, squeezing my
cum deeper into herself.
   When my weight dropped back onto her, arms and legs and blanket again
wrapped me in our dim cocoon.  Niecey covered my face with kisses, making
soft satisfied noises not far from purring.
   One kiss, on the side of my neck, ended with a soft tongue gliding up
and under my jaw.  My skin vibrated as her lips spoke against me, almost
soundless.  "Such a naughty Daddy, cumming inside his little girl."
   I chuckled.  "A very naughty Daddy indeed, and a dirty little girl
begging for his seed."
   Her hips pushed against me.  "Mmm.  And I got it.  Your seed is in my
belly now, Daddy."
   "Your daddy has some other places he'd like to put his seed."
   She gasped, fully back in role.  "There are other places?  Like Mommy's
mouth?  I only got a little taste in mine."
   My cock twitched.  This girl was unbelievably sexy.  I pressed my teeth
against her neck, let my tongue slide over her skin between my open jaws.
She moaned and squirmed against me.
   "Yes, baby girl.  Like your mouth and throat.  And other places too."
   "Ooo, really?  Will you show me, Daddy?  Please?"
   I pushed myself up again, throwing the blanket off.  Her eyes were
bright with mischief and desire.  Could this possibly be her first time
playing a role like this?
   "All in good time, little girl." I moved off of her to sit at the edge
of the sectional.  Slipping one arm under her legs and the other under her
shoulders, I pulled her onto my lap before standing, cradling her.  I
carried her to the spa.
   Carefully since I couldn't use the rail, I walked us down the stairs
until she was floating in the warm water, still in my arms.  We kissed,
soft lips and tongues without the frantic intensity of before.
   My feet stayed on the bottom as I crouched, half-floating in the center
of the tub.  Both my arms stayed under and around Niecey, allowing the
water, warmer than skin but not hot, the way Meghan insisted, to support
her body.  My hands and arms brushed her skin, caressing, nudging her close
to me, her body nearly straight, suspended below the surface.  Only her
face and glasses, her breasts along with a small island of soft surrounding
skin, and her toes showed above the water.
   "Daddy." It was a whisper.  She wanted to play some more.  I heard the
accent again.  "I'm glad it's your turn to clean the hot tub."
   I choked.  Then coughed.  My eyes were both watering.  "I guess it might
be due for an extra change of water soon.  Isn't my little girl the smart,
prophylactic-minded one?"
   "Prophylactic?" Niecey's voice came through in her confusion. 
"Rubber-brained?"
   "If I was willing to let you out of my clutches, I'd tell you to look it
up." I let her lower body sink down, turning her away from me so I could
wrap my arms around her from behind.  One hand trailed down her belly, the
other cupped a breast.
   "Prophylactic means on guard against disease, like you gently reminding
me that people have been entering the tub without showering and after doing
very dirty things.  By extension, I could be calling you clean-minded, but
we both know that makes no sense."
   She rubbed back against me.  "No sense at all.  Your girl has a very
dirty mind."
   The roleplay voice was back.  It wasn't so much an accent as an
inflection.  My cock seemed to like whichever it was.
   "Daddy?" She covered each of my hands with one of her own, one high, one
low.  "I like that you didn't use a prophylactic.  I like having your seed
in me."
   Her low hand pushed mine down between her legs.  Her fingers pushed mine
further.  Soft cheeks caught my cock, not yet rigid, between them.  Once I
was caught, she clenched them together tight.
   "Do you, dirty girl?"
   "Yes, Daddy.  I want more of it." She ground her ass back on me. 
"Everywhere you can fill me."
   "Hmm.  Everywhere?"
   "Uh-huh."
   I pushed a finger inside her and she arched.  "I enjoyed pumping you
full of Daddy's seed and feeling you cum when I did."
   Her arching back pushed my cock, swelling again as I started finger
fucked my niece, deeper between her cheeks.
   "Oh fuck, yes, Daddy.  Your fingers..uhn...are shoving your
cum...uhn...up into me."
   "You like that, dirty girl?"
   "God, yes, Daddy.  Fill me.  Fill all my holes."
   Holding her from behind, I floated her closer to the sunken spa seat.
   "Hold onto the edge." She reached out and grabbed the rounded concrete
ledge, holding her face out of the water.  As she leaned forward I pulled
her legs back on either side of me, holding them floating in the water. 
Water ran down off her smooth soft ass cheeks as my hands pushed up on her
thighs.
   My own face barely above the water, I watched from behind as the wet
mounds broke the surface, saw the tender opening she had shaved for me less
than two days ago.  I leaned in close with my lips and blew, moving upward
from where her lips cleared the water along the crack between her cheeks. I
stood up close behind her, between her thighs, my hands on her hips.
   "Comfortable?" I hoped she was, since I could maneuver her almost
weightless body this way while still being able to let my hands roam.  I
could watch her ass and cunt rise out of the water over and over again.
   "Yes, Daddy."
   It would have been so easy to push forward with my hips and fuck my
niece again.  My 'daughter,' this morning.  But it was time to explore.
   I let one hand slide from her hip up over her cheek and down between her
legs.  The hand moved slowly, appreciating the journey.  The first response
from Niecey was an arch of her back, a lifting of the point of contact
toward my hand, when fingers traced down the delicate valley between this
mound and its twin.
   "Oh, Daddy.  That kinda...aaah!  Daddy!" It was a natural progression
for the thumb to find her bare lips, just above the waterline, an instant
before my first finger grazed over her tiny rearward entry, distracting
her.
   The hand continued down, light touches dragging along her front door,
but no more contact to the back one.  I lowered myself into the water,
dragging the thumb with more attentive contact over the area of her clit
before feeling her soft smooth belly in my palm.
   In this position, I could move her up down in the water, pushing her up
to see water cascading between the cheeks of her ass and over the smooth
little cunt from my perfect between-the-thighs view.  Lowering her back
down, only the rounded peaks showed above water like twin bare islands.
   "Wee!" Watching her most private parts appear, glistening with water, to
submerge again was mesmerizing.  Niecey's exclamation brought me back.  I
had brought my right hand down to her belly to free my left to explore.  I
was pretty sure I knew where she wanted the exploration to go, but I wanted
to hear her tell me.
   My left hand roamed over the cheek neglected by the right's earlier
journey.
   I heard a sigh when fingers again found the central valley.  My hand
stopped and slowly squeezed.  I watched her wet crack open wider.  I had
held my thumb, closest to the water, on the delicate underside of the cheek
so that when I squeezed both her glistening entries were displayed before
me.
   My palm on her belly picked up a tensioned shaking beginning.  Her back
arched up, into the squeezing hand.  I let my thumb slide over from under
her cheek to between them.  Niecey moaned as it slipped between her folds.
   For the first time, she lowered her hips with purpose, rather than raise
them.  Her young body slid down over my thumb, dragging it between her lips
and out again, up over her puckered hole.
   "Daddy." One whispered word said so much.  She had stopped when the pad
of my thumb settled in that slight depression.  I pushed the pad into the
soft giving flesh there.
   "Mmm." Twice she had brought up that she "thought she saw" me tonguing
Meghan's ass.  She moved into any touch near the area.
   With my hand firmer on her cheek, the web between thumb and first finger
running up her crack, I slid my thumb back to her pussy.  I pushed my thumb
in.
   "Uhhhh." Her back arched again.
   "You like that?" As I asked I slipped my thumb out to circle her pucker,
smearing her slippery juices before plunging back into her source of the
lubricating fluids.
   ""Aii!  Yeah.  Oh, Daddy!" Her lower body was shaking.
   "Tell me what you like.  Tell me what you want." The poor girl had my
thumb fucked deep into her, rimmed slickly around her ass and shoved back
into her before she could answer.
   "Your touch.  You're touching my...please, Daddy touch me more there." I
don't think she knew what demand she was answering as I distracted her with
sudden intense stimulation to both her openings, alternating between them.
   "Where, baby girl?  Tell Daddy where you like it, where you want it." My
thumb pushed more of her own lubricant to her back door.  I held it there,
the pad applying enough pressure for us both to feel her start to open.
   She blew air out through tight lips.  "There.  Right there, Daddy. 
Please."
   I pushed a little harder, then eased my thumb back until it barely
touched her.  "Where?  Tell me where.  I need to hear you say it."
   She arched, pushing the door toward the one who'd been knocking.  My
hand rode back with her, denying more touch.  She whined.
   "Say it."
   "Daddy!" The tone was almost scolding, but resigned.  She relaxed the
arch, but wiggled her lower body in my hands.  "My bottom."
   "Your bottom?" I pushed the pad back against her.
   "Yes."
   "Good girl.  One more question, though." I felt her tense.  "Tell Daddy
what you want him to do to your bottom.  Let him know everything you want."
   She whined with more conviction.
   "I can't give you what you want unless you tell me, baby."
   "Do I have to?"
   "Yes.  For Daddy.  Please." The magic word worked.
   "I want you to touch my bottom more, Daddy.  And kiss it, like you did
Mommy's.  It looked like she liked that."
   "Good girl.  That wasn't so hard." She pushed into her reward: deeper
massaging circles on the verge of opening her without quite entering.  "Is
that all?"
   "Nooo.  That feels good, Daddy.  I want you to...put your seed there."
   "Really?  In your bottom?" I acted like I'd never heard of such a thing.
"How would I ever get my seed in this tiny little hole."
   For the first time, the tip of my thumb pushed into her.  She yelped
before, bless her dirty little heart, she pushed back on the intruder.  I
let her have her wish and slid it into her to the first knuckle.  She
groaned.
   "Fuck!"
   "What was that, sweetie?"
   I let her push more of the thumb into her ass with her next attempt.
   "That's it, Daddy.  That's what I want.  I want you to fuck my bottom.
Fuck my tight ass with your fingers.  Fuck it with your tongue, Daddy. 
Then pump it full of your seed after you fuck it with your cock.  Aaaiii!"
   I fucked her with my thumb as soon as she voiced the words.  The words
that pushed herself into a groaning, twisting orgasm.  She torqued and
writhed in my hands, buoyed by the water, as her sphincter pulsed down
around my thumb continuing to work in and out.
   "That's it.  Good girl.  Such a very dirty good girl."
   I slid my thumb out before her tremors ended, lowering her enough to see
the waters flow up over both her openings.  I moved closer, allowing both
arms to submerge, holding her from below.
   I felt the slightest quivering in her thighs as I pushed my face between
them.  Softly I ran my tongue over her lips before sucking them into my
mouth.  I could taste her sex mixed with the water of the spa.  The
quivering rose in pitch and intensity.
   Her cheeks clenched in sudden defense when my tongue found her pucker.
Still, her hips came up to meet me.
   "Oh, god.  Yes." Niecey spoke.  No lilt or inflection at all.  I'm not
sure if I liked her roleplay better, or forcing her to drop character.
   I lifted her hips up toward my questing tongue.  I lapped, tasted,
circled, and penetrated her with it, encouraged by her growing cries and
writhing body.
   "Yes.  Yes.  Yes.  Yes.  Oh fuck yes!  Oh my fucking god that feels
good." She squealed.  How could I stop?  I'd been suspicious that she might
have anal inclinations, but to have it confirmed so enthusiastically was a
delight.
   Her body was a tangle of quivering shakes and twisted tensions, she
muttered an ongoing string of moaning almost-words, but Niecey hadn't cum.
That wasn't like her at all.  As if the sensations were so overwhelming,
her generally overeager to orgasm body was distracted.
   A shadow moved at the edge of my vision.  With the tip of my tongue
still teasing my quivering niece, I could turn my head far enough to see my
sister standing at the edge of the spa.  She grinned at me, wearing nothing
but a very short, open robe.
   Knowing she was watching, I renewed my attention on Meghan's daughter,
causing a rise in her moaned gibberish as the flat of my tongue pulsed over
her tiny overstimulated pucker.  I pulled back.
   "Baby girl.  Close your eyes." I spit out the words as a command.
   "Unh.  Mmmm.  Wha...?" Her hips were pumping up and down in the water
enough to create small waves.  She was confused and thrown off by my
change, but I could see she had immediately closed her eyes.
   "Eyes closed?" She continued humping the water's surface, my hands
lightly supporting her.
   "Yes, Daddy." I saw my sister's mouth make a small 'O' of surprise.
   "Good girl.  Keep them closed until I tell you, okay?"
   "Uh huh."
   "And don't cum until I tell you."
   "Daddy!" She whined as her ass pushed back and up out of the water. 
"I'm so...twisted up inside, from what you were doing to my bottom.  I'm so
close to cumming.  Please."
   "Listen.  It won't be long if you're a good girl."
   She bit her lip, her eyes still squeezed tight behind her glasses, now
spotted with water.  "A good dirty girl?"
   "The dirtier the better.  Now listen: keep your eyes closed until I tell
you.  Don't make me take your glasses." She whined at that; she was lost
without them.  "The sectional is directly in front of you on the deck.  I
want you to climb out of the tub, eyes closed, take three steps forward to
the bed and crawl onto it.  Position yourself on your hands and knees with
that sweet ass of yours pointed this way.  I'm going to enjoy the view. 
Understand?"
   "Yes, Daddy."
   She did as she was told.  Water poured off her body, a small waterfall
briefly running off her exposed, bare little cunt.  Her short hair was
slicked shiny and black.  She seemed so vulnerable: not only naked and wet,
but unfamiliar with sightlessness, tentative in each small movement.
   "Good girl." I spoke as I climbed the steps out of the tub, closer to
Meghan.  Now water streamed from the tip of my rigid cock, sticking
straight out from me, bouncing as I climbed the steps.  "Crawl up there and
show me that ass.  Keep those eyes closed."
   As I kept speaking to Niecey, I slipped her mother's robe off lean inked
shoulders and lowered it to the ground with only a soft sound.  I had to
bend as I lowered it, giving me the opportunity to suck one pierced nipple
in between my lips to where a flicking tongue was waiting.  I stopped as
Meghan inhaled sharply.
   I put a finger to my lips to silence her, then beckoned for her to
follow me toward the sectional and her daughter.
   Pulling my sister close with one hand, I stroked Niecey's upturned
bottom with the other.  The young girl pushed back on my touch, like a dog
leaning into a petting hand.
   "Do you want to be licked some more?"
   She groaned, pushing back again.  "Oh yes, please!"
   "Are you going to cum like that?"
   The groan was more frantic, her voice softer.  "If...if you let me,
Daddy.  Please.  I need to cum soon."
   I felt her twisting under my stroking hand, evidence of the tension in
her belly.  With the lightest of touches, I moved my hand between her legs,
allowing only one finger pad to stroke her, tracing the soft curve where
thigh ended, becoming something more private.
   I turned back to my sister, standing silently.  Her eyes were searching.
I leaned in close to her ear; she placed a steadying hand on my arm.  I
whispered in the lowest voice I had.
   "My cum is inside your daughter.  I want you to have it."
   My sister's hand clamped down on my arm as her eyes went wide.  She
shook her head, uncertain.
   I nodded mine, then guided her in front of me, feeling her soft skin
over hard muscles slide close to me, compliant.  Niecey knelt directly
before us.  I reached past her mother to stroke just outside one lower lip
again.  Mother pressed back against me, my cock between us, and daughter
pushed back toward my finger, trying vainly for a less ephemeral contact.
   I pulled my hand back when the finger stroke was complete, placing it
over Meghan's smaller hand.  I ran both hands up her arms to her shoulders
before pushing down.  She did not resist.  My sister lowered herself,
freeing my cock to spring back away from my stomach.
   I watched Meghan's hands each grasp one cheek over her own daughter's
ass, pulling them slightly apart.  When she pressed her face close, I
couldn't see anything but the motion of her back and head and the sudden
arch of Niecey's back in concert.  I pictured one slow lick, a mother's
first taste of her daughter, and maybe of pussy.
   Then Niecey screamed as Meghan buried her face in her little girl.  My
sister knew my cum was in there she had to have it.
   I had never seen anything like it.  My sister's ass started to move in
rhythm with her daughter's hips grinding back on her mouth.  Her back
muscles flexed as she pushed her face, her tongue, further between the
young girl's cheeks.
   "Oh fuck.  Oh fuck so good.  Daddy!  I need to cum Daddy.  Please." It
was Niecey's voice, panicky, panting, still calling me Daddy with all other
trace of roleplay or inflection gone.  I didn't answer.  Instead, I circled
around to the far side of the sectional in silence, near to her head.
   "Daddy?  Please!?" My cock hovered six inches from her face and closed
eyes.
   I paused enough for a fraction more tension to wind her up as she waited
for an answer in darkness, struggling to hold back the sensation of the
lips and tongue devouring her from pushing her body over the edge.
   "Good girl." The words came from directly over her head.  Her eyes
popped open in shock, directly in sight of my cock pointed directly at her.
With unintentionally perfect timing, a glob of cloudy precum chose that
moment to swell at the tip.  Her jaw dropped with a gasp.  I grabbed her
head and pushed mine inside her lips.
   "Cum, baby girl.  Cum hard for your Daddy."
   Niecey's back humped upward like a stretching cat as she tried to cry
out around my cock filling her mouth.  Then her back arched back down, to
flatten her body down prone on the cushions with the force of her orgasm.
   Meghan's strong arms hauled her back up onto her knees, before shoving
her face back between her daughter' spasming cheeks.  I saw the next,
bigger wave crash over the poor girl.
   Her face went red, her brows pulling tight together.  Niecey's hands
clenched dual handfuls of cushion and twisted them in her fists.  She
managed a high, throaty cry around my shaft as she let go.
   I heard the hissing sound again before the cry turned to despair.  I
knew she was squirting in her mothers face before I saw Meghan rear back in
shock.
   I came hard.  Grabbing Niecey's neck as I fucked her mouth, barely
managing enough control to not choke her.
   "Oh my god!" Meghan's face was soaked, her eyes wild.  I saw her
beautiful breasts bouncing at her sudden motion.
   "Mom!" Niecey surprised me by pulling away from my cock when she heard
Meghan's voice.  A long string of white cum striped the side of her hair
before I shoved her mouth back on me for two more blasts.
   "That's a good girl.  Swallow it all.  Good girl." I held her there, her
body still quivering from her climax as her face revealed the whirl of
thoughts going on inside her head.
   When my cock stopped pulsing and I released Niecey to turn and look
behind her, Meghan was sitting on the edge of the bed, breathing hard,
grinning almost wildly.  She either didn't know or didn't care that her
face was covered with her daughter's flood of juices, or that shiny streaks
of it striped down over her chest.
   Then she saw my seed in Niecey's hair.  Eyes and body locked in like a
cat sensing prey.  She pounced.  The younger girl had no chance as her head
and shoulders were wrapped up in strong arms, lips and tongue against her
scalp, sucking and licking every trace of my cum from the short tapered
hairs.
   I could only watch.  My gorgeous naked sister, now my lover, clinging
tight to my other new lover, her daughter, struggling to lap up my seed. 
Forbidden fantasy upon taboo desire, wrapped up with a big red bow.  I was
in heaven.
   Niecey, my newly discovered 'daughter,' surprised me.  She almost purred
as she leaned into her mother's hungry attentions.  When Meghan finished
with one last long lick along her daughter's temple, she looked up at me.
Or would have if she hadn't been distracted by my cock.
   "Oh my fucking god." It made Niecey turn to see what had Meghan's
attention.  My cock was softening, drooping to half mast.  I had cum in my
new 'daughter's' mouth but she had been distracted, and I hadn't milked the
last of my fluids unto her tongue.
   Now they had accumulated on my head before starting a long shining
string down to the cushion below.
   Open mouthed, my sister reached out two fingers, catching the shimmering
viscous strand at the cushion, perhaps a foot below the source.  Bringing
it up close to herself and her daughter, it formed a short perfect arch
down between fingers and cock.
   "Take it." Meghan offered her fingers to Niecey's lips.  The ultimate
gift from an addict.  Somehow she transferred the silver arch to her
daughter's lips.  It began to stretch as gravity pulled.  On her hands and
knees, she lunged forward, mouth open.
   Niecey's open mouth followed the curving path of the string, catching
the strand until her lips met me.  She sucked my head, smaller now, back
in, tongue swirling over it.
   "Share, Baby." She listened to her mother this time, pulling her mouth
back off of me before all trace of the slippery treat was gone.  Crawling
close, Meghan sucked me in, pulling my whole softened cock into her mouth.
I felt her tongue searching for any remaining bit to savor.
   Pulling back, she milked me with a thumb underneath, massaging up from
between my balls to the head.  My slit opened as another thick drop formed,
then burst.
   Meghan held my cock between herself and her daughter.  I was beginning
to stiffen again, these twin sirens never letting it soften.  "Share."
   Mother and daughter, sister and niece, licked, tasted, and sucked the
cum from my cock.  Their tongues met in passing more than once before their
lips came together.  First with my head between them, both sucking one
swollen side.
   Their lips parted as they both slid mouths up opposite sides of my
shaft. Traveling back down, opening wider as I thickened under their care,
two sets of lips sucked over my head to the very tip before joining each
other.
   This was beyond my wildest fantasies.  Angels have left Heaven for less.
They started as though merely tasting me on each other's mouths, lips,
tongues.  Niecey ran her tongue along Meghan's jaw, tasting herself.  When
lips came together again, it was a kiss.  Then another.  Hard hungry horny
kisses between two beautiful women.
   When they finally pulled apart, breathing hard, they both saw my cock
pointing at them, back at attention.
   Niecey smiled at Meghan.  "I think Daddy likes that."
   My sister looked up at me, down at my cock, and back up.  One hand
wrapped around my shaft before she asked, "Does Daddy like that?"
   She pumped her hand, milking yet more thick fluid to the tip before she
wrapped her lips around me, sucking.  Coming up with a sharp inhale, Meghan
grabbed her daughter by her shorn nape.
   "Taste." I saw tongue flash before their mouths met, kissing like
lovers, sharing my cum.  My sister pushed herself away enough to look up at
me again.
   "Well?"
   Well what?  Then I recalled her question.
   "Yes, Daddy likes it very much." I reached out and stroked both of their
heads.  "My wonderful sexy girls.  Now get back to it."
   "Daddy!" It touched my heart to be addressed in that special tone Niecey
usually reserved for a lovingly protesting 'Mom!' Despite her protest, she
obeyed her 'father's' command.
   Niecey pushed her mother flat on the sectional.  Lifting one curvy leg
up and over, she straddled Meghan's lean waist, looking down at her.  It
reminded me of her naive aggression straddling me on the couch.
   Daughter interlaced fingers with each of her mother's hands, sliding
their combined grips over the older, stronger woman's head.  She did not
meet resistance.
   I saw how the position stretched my sister's gorgeous breasts, pierced
erasers pointing straight up, before Niecey leaned down and took one tender
button between her lips.
   Brother and sister both gasped.  At this point I don't know why it
surprised me so much, but the surprise was evident on Meghan's upturned
face until her daughter began to use her lips and tongue.  Then the look
changed.
   Niecey pulled the nipple upward between her lips, stretching Meghan's
tit before letting it go with a 'pop.' Still holding both her hands, the
younger girl lowered herself to again kiss her captive.  The kiss lingered,
accompanied by sounds of satisfaction.
   For a short while I was content to simply watch and enjoy, but
eventually my niece's full upturned bottom demanded attention.  Or my stiff
cock, that had somehow - without my knowledge or permission - tricked one
of my hands into beginning a light stroking.
   She had brought up my tonguing Meghan's ass twice before she had begged
to have her own licked.  And fucked.  I'd given her the one already.
   She'd asked for my seed in three holes; two demands had been met.  I
wondered if she really knew what she had begged for; so far, she'd swum
like a natural when thrown into deep waters.
   The way she came, again and again, so easily lost in the throes of her
ecstasy.  Thinking of it, my cock twitched.  I smiled when I looked down at
it, realizing it was one of the few times recently there hadn't been an
eager mouth ready to taste the cloudy drop forming at the tip.
   I collected it with my finger.  Dropping onto my knees behind my girls
as they kissed, I pushed the cum-covered fingertip against Niecey's
sensitive pucker, then inside.
   Next, in Chapter 7: The door less taken.
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