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Copyright (c) 1998 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

 

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Slave Sister Part Eight

"A Day With Daddy"

by

Norm DePloom

 

Fran and Daddy

fter church Fran walked to her Daddy's fully restored 1968 Mustang convertible nestled comfortably in his strong arm, and watching with eager anticipation the bulge growing more prominent in his pants.  As the engine roared to life Fran straddled the gearshift to get closer to her new Daddy. With her legs spread, the Coach pulled his little cheerleader's pleated gold skirt up and rested his hand on her smooth cunt in between shifts.  Fran, turning her head to the right then left to let the wind blow through her hair, caught sight of her breasts in the rear view mirror and was astonished at how prominent her hard nipples were under the sweater.  They grew even harder as she watched them.  Leaning on her Daddy Fran hugged the arm that was resting in her crotch with her left arm and let her right hand slip down his front until it rested on the large bulge in his pants.

 

"What are we going to do today?" Fran asked as she gently rubbed her hand over the material that covered head of the Coach's hard cock, then slipped her hand between his legs and firmly squeezed his large testicles.

 

"We," the coach answered working his finger into her hairless slit, "are going to the Promenade Room for lunch first."

 

"Oohh, thanks Daddy," Fran gushed as her hand moved back up to his throbbing cockhead, "I've never been there."  Fran, griping her Daddy's cock through his pants, couldn't understand why she had become such a ravenous slut all of the sudden.  "Oh my god." Fran shrieked as she took her hand away from the Coaches hard cock.

 

"Oh my god what?" He asked her still slipping his fingertip up and down her slick hairless slit.

 

"The butt plug." Fran shouted.

 

"The butt plug?" He asked.

 

"Dave put a butt plug inside me." Fran explained, "And it's resting on the center console of your car.  It feels like your entire car is vibrating inside me."  Fran's Daddy slipped three fingers inside her with no resistance.  He could feel the vibrations of the car transferred through her ass to her cunt.  Fran leaned forward and grabbed the top of the windshield with both hands.  Spreading her legs as far as she could without interfering with the driving Fran began to rock her hips forward and backward fucking her cunt on her Daddy's fingers and pushing the butt plug harder onto the center console.  Fran fucked harder onto her Daddy's hand as her hips moved with quick jerks.  Holding onto the windshield Fran leaned her head back and let her hair stream out behind her.

 

"Oh my Goooooooddddd." She screamed as her lower body spasmed so violently that the Coach almost drove off the road.  Good God, the Coach thought feeling Fran's pussy clamp down on his fingers, that's going to feel great on my cock.  Fran collapsed into the passenger seat her face flushed and her chest heaving with excitement.  The Coach let his hand rest on her inner thigh while he drove the last three blocks to the restaurant.  After parking the car the Coach looked over at Fran, sitting sprawled in the passenger seat, her legs spread, her pleated skirt hiked up to her waist and her wet hairless slit glistening in the sun.

 

"Come on, let's eat lunch." He said giving her thigh a possessive squeeze. The coach climbed out of the car and, walking around to the passenger side opened the door for Fran.  Fran almost spilled out of the car, stumbled to her feet then, after pulling her skirt down to cover her crotch and attempting to smooth the wrinkles out of it, leaned against her new Daddy and walked on still wobbly legs into the restaurant.

 

The Promenade Room was cool and dimly lit.  Each booth was walled and situated for maximum privacy.  It was a restaurant designed for sexual assignations and made no secret of it.  With his hand tightly around Fran's waist the Coach handed the maitre d' a tip and asked for a private booth for him and his daughter.  The maitre d' looked Fran up and down.  Fran reacted by sticking her chest out to show off her nipples, hardening in the cool air.  The maitre d' turned with a disdainful sniff and led them through the darkened restaurant.  As they walked to their table the Coach lifted Fran's short pleated skirt with his thumb and caressed her muscular butt, enjoying the ripple of her muscles with each step.

 

"Thank you Daddy." Fran said almost shyly after they were seated. "That was one of the best orgasms I have ever had."  Holding the menu with one hand the Coach reached down under the table and Fran, spreading her legs to accommodate his hand, leaned against his arm and sighed contentedly.  The waiter arrived and the Coach ordered their meals, complete with wine, without stopping his obvious fingering of his young companion beneath the tablecloth.  Fran could feel herself blushing with embarrassment from being fingered in front of this stranger.

 

The wine appeared almost instantly and the coach poured Fran and himself glasses.  Fran, having only had wine a couple of times before and still not sure if she really liked it or not, just sipped hers occasionally.  The Coach pulled his fingers out of Fran's hot cunt and concentrated his efforts on her large swollen clitoris.

 

"Later today I'm going to have to give this famous clitoris of yours a visual inspection."  Fran giggled at the way he talked.  "You know your mother has a large clitoris also."  Fran almost spewed her sip of wine across the white tablecloth to hear him mention her mother's clitoris so casually.  Then Fran's competitive streak kicked in and she wondered weather her mother's clitoris was larger than hers.

 

The Coach moved Fran so she was sitting almost facing away from him with one leg up on the seat stretched out away from him.  With Fran leaning back against him and his arm between Fran and the padded back of the booth, the Coach had easy access to her thighs, her pussy, her stomach and her breasts. Fran leaned her head back against her new Daddy and closed her eyes, enjoying the hand roaming over her naked skin.

 

Fran heard the rattle of dishes and looked up.  The waiter, totally ignoring the fact that her cheerleader sweater was pulled up exposing her breasts, and that her Daddy was busy kneading said exposed breasts, set their lunch out on the table then disappeared again.  Fran's hand was busy inside the Coaches unzipped pants pulling out his hard cock.

 

For the next hour Fran and her Daddy busied themselves playing with each other's bodies and feeding each other fried shrimp, scallops, oysters and other items from their seafood platters.  Then the Coach gave Fran a gentle shove under the table.

 

"Time for your desert dear." Fran pulled the tablecloth back so she could see her Daddy's face as her wet mouth engulfed his hard cock.  While Fran's mouth worked up and down the Coach's hard shaft she heard the waiter return to their booth and refill their coffees without asking about the missing girl.  Kneeling between her Daddy's legs under the table, Fran alternated between swirling her tongue over the velvety head of his large cock and working her mouth up and down the shaft.  As she worked his cock with her mouth Fran massaged his thighs and balls with her hands.

 

Fran felt his leg muscles tighten then felt her mouth being flooded with his cum.  Instead of swallowing her Daddy's thick white sperm Fran held it in her closed mouth while she climbed back up on the seat of the booth.  Fran put a hand on each of her Daddy's cheeks and held him facing her as she opened her mouth and let him see his cum puddled on her tongue.  Then she tilted her head back so he could witness her swallowing as his cum flowed off her tongue and down her throat.  After swallowing the last of his thick cum Fran looked into her Daddy's eyes and smiled seductively.

 

"That is my favorite desert daddy." Fran said hugging him around the neck. The Coach drank the last of his coffee then, pulling Fran with him, scooted out of the booth and, after dropping money on the table, headed for the door.  Being slightly tipsy from the wine, and sexually over stimulated from lunch with her new Daddy, Fran turned around at the door and pulled her sweater up exposing her breasts to the Maitre d'.

 

"Don't bother," the Coach told her pulling her out into the parking lot with her sweater still up around her armpits, "He's not interested in females." Fran, pulling her sweater down over her firm breasts, had a hard time accepting the concept that a male could possibly not be interested in her body.  When they got into the car Fran, with a silly grin on her face, started to straddle the central console again.  The Coach pushed her back into the passenger seat.

 

"You're just going to have to wait until we get to my place." He told Fran sternly ignoring her pout. "I don't want to take a chance on running off the road again."  As her Daddy drove out into traffic Fran, with a wicked grin on her face, turned and facing the Coach leaned against the car door.  Fran spread her legs then snapped them shut every time he looked her direction teasing him with glimpses of her wet open cunt.

 

Tiring of the teasing Fran let her legs spread wide open and, slipping two fingers into her cunt, began to fuck her self for her Daddy's entertainment. Letting her head hang over the door, and her hair blow in the wind Fran slipped her other hand under her sweater and messaged her breasts and pinched her nipples while she luxuriated in the feel of warm sunshine on her bare skin.

 

"I need to cum Daddy," Fran moaned as her fingers slipped in and out of her cunt and circled her large clitoris, "Please let me cum."

 

"No." The Coach answered firmly. "Not until we get to my house."  Fran looked at her Daddy with surprise.  Fran had intended her request to be more of an alert to let her Daddy know she was ready to cum if he wanted to watch.  She had never dreamed that he would say 'no'.  Fran pulled her hand away from her wet pussy and started to close her legs.

 

"Leave you legs open."  Fran left her legs spread as far as she could and looked away with her lower lip sticking out.  The Coach reached over and stroked up and down her inner thighs coming very close but never quit touching her open hairless slit.  Fran could only maintain her pout for half a minute before she was giving her Daddy her most seductive 'little girl' look.

 

"Pleeeeeeassssse Daddy." She begged. "I need to cum so bad it hurts."  Every time the Coach's hand came close to her pussy he could feel the heat radiating from it.  Fran began to shift her hips trying to force his had to touch her needy cunt.  It quickly became a game as the Coach deftly moved his hand away before Fran could rub herself on it.  This continued until the Coach pulled his hand away to pick up the remote and open the garage door.

 

As the garage door closed behind them the Coach leaned over and, pushing Fran's legs even further apart kissed and licked his way up her slit until he reached her large swollen clitoris.  Fran moaned with incoherent joy as he sucked her clitoris into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it's swollen tip.

 

"Oh god no." Fran wailed as the Coach pulled his mouth away from her pussy before she could cum.  The Coach got out of the car and without looking back headed into the house.  Fran scrambled to catch up with him.  The Coach, leading his young cheerleader through the kitchen and into his front room, sat in a plush leather covered chair and pulled Fran over to stand in front of him.  Fran put her hands on her Daddy's shoulders for support.  Fran trembled with excitement as his hands explored her firm young body.  Moving under her skirt and sweater to knead her breasts, pinch her nipples, stroke her clitoris and explore the depths of her hot wet cunt.

 

The Coach abandoned his exploration of Fran's body just long enough to unbuckle his pants and, after unzipping his fly, lift his butt off the chair just far enough to pull his pants down to his knees exposing his large throbbing cock.  Fran licked her lips and rubbed her own breasts in eager anticipation.

 

"Yes Daddy." Fran whispered almost inaudibly as the Coach held her by the waist and guided her almost dripping cunt down onto his waiting cock. "Fuck me Daddy, fuck me hard."

 

Dave and Mom

ave held his mother firmly around her waist as he walked her across the church parking lot to their car. Once they were away from the crowd Dave moved his hand up from her waist and gently squeezed his mother's breast through the thin material of her blouse.  Dave opened the car door and held his mother's hand while she sat in the car seat.  Closing the door Dave grinned at his mother who grinned back when she saw him pushing his hard cock back down in his pants.  Once they were out of the parking lot Dave's mom leaned over and, unzipping his trousers pulled his cock through the fly and engulfed it in her wet mouth, eliciting a deep growling moan from her son.  After three long slow strokes up and down his shaft with her hot mouth Dave's mom let the hard cock slip from her lips.

 

"It's nice having a slut for a mom isn't it honey?"  She asked her son as she stroked up and down his saliva-covered shaft with her hand.  Dave's mom looked up to see her son blushing.

 

"Oh mom," he stammered, suddenly and unexpectedly feeling very shy and self-conscious.  Dave's mom laid her head on his shoulder while she continued her slow hand stroke on his hard cock.

 

"Hey, son, I'm depending on you to be just as dominant with me as you are with Fran." She gave Dave's cock an affectionate squeeze.  "I'm just as much your sex slave as she is."

 

"In that case," Dave said giving his mom a quick grin, "suck my cock slut." Dave's mom moaned softly and lowered her head back into her son's lap, her experienced mouth easily sucking his entire cock down her throat.  Dave slipped his hand under his mother's blouse and pinched her already hard nipple.  Dave's mother massaged his balls through his trousers as she sucked on his rod of hard flesh.  It was obvious to both of them that, do to the excitement of getting his first maternal blowjob, Dave was not going to last very long.

 

"Eat your son's cum whore." Dave yelled as he put his hand on the back of his mother's head and, forcing his cock all the way inside her throat, shot hot cum into her sucking mouth.  Dave's Mother eagerly swallowed every drop of her son's cum then sat up and, leaning against his shoulder, continued to hold his still hard cock in her hand.  Dave heard his mother smacking her lips and turned to look at her.

 

"You taste great." She smiled, licking drops of his cum from her lips and giving his cock an affectionate squeeze.  Noticing another drop of liquid appearing when she squeezed, Dave's mom leaned over and licked it from the tip, causing Dave's cock to twitch.

 

"God you're good mom." Dave moaned as he turned into their driveway and parked beside the back door.  Dave got out of the car without bothering to put his cock away, or zip his pants,  "Come on," Dave said grinning at his mom, then pulling her out through the driver side door. "I've got to fuck my slut mom's hot cunt."

 

Dave picked his mother up and carried her to the back door.  Pushing the back door open Dave carried his mom into the kitchen and sat her down on the edge of the counter.  Holding his mother's legs up and apart Dave sank his hard cock into her open wet cunt in one swift thrust, banging the teeth of his trousers zipper into her swollen tender cunt lips.  Dave's mom wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck as she grimaced in a combination of pain and pleasure.

 

"Fuck your slut mother, baby" she moaned in his ear.  Obligingly Dave pulled his cock back and slammed it into her again.  "Yes baby, fuck me hard." She whispered clinging to his arms.  Dave pulled his mother's blouse over her head exposing her hard-nippled breasts to his sucking mouth.  Dave's mom leaned her head back until it rested on the cupboard door, then stroked her son's hair as he sucked on her nipples and pounded her pussy with his hard cock.  Dave slipped a hand between their bodies to stroke his mother's clitoris then suddenly stopped in mid thrust.  Leaning back Dave looked down to where their bodies joined together.

 

"My god, mom" Dave whispered in awe, "your even bigger than Fran." He finished as he stroked his mother's huge engorged clitoris between his thumb and forefinger making her shiver with excitement.  Dave looked up and grinned at his mother. "You could almost fuck somebody with this."  Dave looked down at his mother's clitoris again and, suddenly realizing that the teeth from his zipper must be slamming into her cunt, started to unbuckle his belt.

 

"Leave them on dear." Dave's mom said putting her hand on top of his to stop him. "A little pain always makes the pleasure so much more intense."  Dave wrapped his arms around his mother, holding her back with one hand and cradling her head with the other.  Then bringing their lips together he probed her mouth with his tongue as he pushed his cock into her and ground the teeth of his zipper into her cunt lips.  Dave's mother sucked on his tongue and, grinding her pussy against him, used her well-trained vaginal muscles to massage her son's cock in ways he had never dreamed of.  Dave and his mother ground their mouths and their crotches against each other until they both stiffened and jerked in mutual orgasm.

 

Breaking of their kiss they laid their heads on each other's shoulders and gently rocked back and forth with his cock still buried in her cunt.  Dave's mom gently stroked his hair and back as they rocked.

 

"Fran's right," Dave's mom whispered as she gently kissed his neck, "Nobody fucks like you."  Dave's mom gently pushed her son away from her "Now, young man," she said with mock sternness, "you go upstairs and wait on my bed and I'll bring you some lunch."  Dave turned to leave the kitchen. "And I only serve lunch to naked people." His mother called after him as she slipped down off the counter and gathered up her blouse, which had fallen unnoticed to the floor.

 

Dave went to his own room and stripped then walked naked, his half-hard still dripping cock bouncing with each step, to his mother's bedroom. Despite having her suck his cock and having just fucked her, Dave felt strange lying down on his mother's bed naked.  Just knowing that he was lying on his mother's bed brought his cock to full erection again.  As Dave lay on the bed and listened to the sounds of his mother preparing lunch he gently stroked his hard cock then bringing his hand up to his mouth and nose, Dave tasted and smelled his mother for the first time.

 

Dave's mom, appearing in the doorway naked and carrying a tray loaded with cheese, lunchmeat and crackers, struck a seductive pose for her son before entering the room.  She sat the tray on the bed, then climbed onto the bed herself.  Kneeling on the bed facing her son Dave's mom began to feed him pieces of cracker and cheese.  Gently stroking his chest and stomach while he chewed.  Moving closer and closer to the large hard cock sticking up from his nest of pubic hair.  After the fourth bite she 'accidentally' bumped into it.

 

"What's this?" she said faining surprise, "I try to be nice to my son and he thanks me by sticking this rude thing in my face." Dave's mom grabbed his cock and squeezed it firmly while she stuffed another piece of cheese and cracker into his mouth.  "I simply will not continue to feed you if I have to look at this thing." She grinned at her son, "We must find a way to hide it."  With one practiced motion Dave's mom straddled her son and sank down engulfing his hard cock in her wet pussy eliciting a cracker and cheese muffled moan from her son.

 

Dave's mom grinned wickedly at her son as she slowly moved her hips up and down, grasping his cock with her practiced cunt muscles.  As soon as Dave swallowed his mom stuffed more cheese and crackers into his mouth without breaking her slow fucking motions on his cock.  As Dave chewed his mouth full of crackers and cheese his mom leaned forward and, while rubbing her hard-nippled breasts against his chest let her hair slide sensuously over his face, then ringed his neck with wet kisses.

 

Lifting his head and looking over his mother's shoulder Dave saw their reflection in her dresser mirror and was mesmerized by the sight of his mother's cunt as it slowly lifted off his cock then slid back down engulfing it entirely to it's base.  Dave reached down with both hands and pulled his mother's buttocks apart to get a better view of his slime-covered cock slipping in and out of her wet pussy.  The plate of cheese and crackers temporarily forgotten Dave matched his mother's slow strokes thrusting himself up into her and grinding his pubic hair against her aroused sensitive clitoris.

 

As his excitement built towards another orgasm Dave coated his finger with his mother's natural lubricant and worked the tip into her tight crinkled ass.  Dave's mom moaned loudly and sucked on his neck as his finger slipped further into her.

 

"Make me be your slut." Dave's mom whispered in his ear as their bodies rocked in mutual orgasm.  "Make me do something you have never asked anyone else to do for you."  Dave's body was wracked with orgasmic spasms thinking about how great it would be to humiliate his mother by forcing her to lick and tongue fuck his asshole.

 

 

Fran, Dave, Daddy and Mom

Fran and her Daddy arrived at Fran's house late in the evening.  Entering through the back door they heard sounds and walked arm in arm to the door leading into the front room where they both stopped and watched.  Dave was rocked back in the recliner and his mom was riding his hard cock while they watched a video tape of the 'First Weekly Fran Fuck'.  On the screen Fran, naked and blindfolded with a chain running from her ankle to the oak tree in the back yard, was crouched over a cock which was fucking up into her cunt as another fucked her ass and a third stroked in and out of her open mouth.

 

Fran's fatigue began to evaporate as a new wave of lust swept over her body. With insight into her own ego Fran realized that she was more turned on by watching herself getting fucked on videotape then by watching her mother and brother fucking in real life.

 

"Hay you two." The Coach said in his most authoritative drill instructor type voice, causing Dave and his mom to turn towards them.  Fran giggled at the startled expressions on their faces.  "What do you think you're doing?" The coach demanded.

 

"Fucking honey." Fran's mom answered sweetly. "Don't you recognize it?"  She continued as she resumed the steady up and down motion of her hips as she fucked herself on her son's hard cock.  Fran and her Daddy walked into the room and sat on the couch where they could watch both the videotape of Fran getting gang banged and the live action in the recliner.  As they watched Fran leaned her head over trying to catch a glimpse of her mother's clitoris, she just had to know if it was bigger than hers.

 

Dave grabbed his mother's waist and pulled her down on his cock as he bellowed and ground his crotch into hers.  Fran slipped her hand into her own crotch and gently fingered her clitoris while she watched.  The Coach and Fran sat silently for a minute respecting Dave and his Mom's moment of mutual pleasure. After catching her breath Fran's Mom, still laying in the recliner with her son, turned and smiled at the couple on the couch.

 

"Did you enjoy yourself dear?" Fran and the Coach looked at each other not sure which one of them she was addressing.

 

"Well, I know I did." The Coach answered emphatically giving Fran's closest nipple a quick pinch, causing Fran to blush slightly.  Fran's Mom looked at Fran and raised her eyebrows questioningly.

 

"I had a wonderful time." Fran grinned at her Mom and Dave, then blushed deeply not used to seeing her Mom naked and openly playing with her brother's half-hard cock.

 

"Dave" The coach addressed Fran's brother.

 

"Yeah Coach?" Dave looked over at the man sitting next to his sister.

 

"What do you think of the idea of us watching our two slaves fuck each other?"  The Coach gave Fran's nipple another tweak as he spoke.  Fran felt totally embarrassed for the first time in days.  Oh god, she thought, I can't possibly have sex with my own mother.  Fran looked over at Dave desperately trying to let him know with her look that she really did not want to do this.

 

"That sounds like a great idea." Dave said enthusiastically as he grinned at his sister.  "Fran got fucked by four lesbians yesterday, she should be an expert now."  Dave, his Mom and the Coach all stared at the red-faced Fran as she sat on the couch.  Fran tried several times to say something, anything that would get her out of this, but the more she looked like she didn't want to do it the more enthusiastic Dave and the Coach got for the idea.

 

Fran's Mom climbed off the recliner and walked across the room toward her daughter and her fiancé.  Fran tried not to star at her Mother's naked body but the beauty of her Mother pulled her eyes up until they met her Mother's eyes.  The Coach released Fran's nipple and stood up making room for Fran's Mom on the couch.

 

"It's ok honey," Fran's Mom whispered to her as she sat down beside her, "if this is what our men want us to do then we must do it."  Fran's Mom put her arm around her daughter and pulled her closer, bringing their lips together and probing her daughter's mouth with her tongue.  As the kiss continued Fran felt her Mom's hand slip under her cheerleader's sweater and expertly pinch and twist her nipples.  This, Fran thought, is not Mom's first time with another girl.    Fran's Mom broke off their kiss long enough to pull Fran's sweater over her head then leaned over and, sucking Fran's left nipple into her mouth, plunged her hand under Fran's skirt.

 

Both Dave and the Coach sat on the coffee table and watched with interest as Fran's Mother continued the seduction of her daughter.  Fran ran her hand gently up and down her Mother's back enjoying the feel of her smooth flawless skin.  Fran leaned her head back against the couch and moaned in total surrender to her Mother’s expert nipple sucking.  Fran's mother let Fran's nipple slip out of her mouth and leaned back pulling Fran's head down toward her crotch.

 

"You lick your brother's cum from my cunt honey," she said spreading her legs, "then I'll lick Bill's...ah...your daddy's cum out of your sweet little pussy.  Fran pulled her Mother's cunt lips apart and, lowering her head, pushed her tongue into the wet cum dripping hole.  Fran's Mother placed her hands on the back of Fran's head and pulling Fran's face tight against her well-fucked crotch, began to rotate her hips in small circles grinding her cunt on her Daughter's mouth.

 

In the shift of bodies Fran had ended up with one foot on the floor and one knee on the couch bent over with her face between her mother's legs, her skirt shifted up around her waist leaving her cunt and still plugged ass exposed to the two men watching.  Fran felt a tugging at her upturned rear then squealed into her mother's cunt as the butt plug was pulled out of her body.  Fran wrapped her arms around her Mother's thighs from underneath and held on 'for dear life' as her Mother's hips began to spasm, jerking up and down so hard the whole couch bounced with her movements.

 

"Oh god eat me," Fran's Mother began to scream out her orgasmic pleasure, "eat your mommy baby eat your mommy."  Then she collapsed on the couch totally relaxed grinning at the two men watching her show.  Fran lifted her cum smeared face from her Mother's crotch and sat down on the couch.  Fran's Mother slowly stirred then, reversing directions pulled Fran's legs up onto her shoulders and began to explore her daughter’s clean-shaven pussy.  By the time Fran's Mother had returned Fran's favor and brought her daughter to a screaming orgasm leaving her draped exhausted over the arm of the couch, the Coach had removed his clothes and the two masters stood in front of their worn out slaves with hard cocks demanding attention.  Both Fran and her Mother groaned as they sat up on the couch to receive instructions from their masters.

 

"We have decided," Dave began with a node from the Coach, "that it is time for our first family fuck."