Her hands began to work at his belt, and then she shoved his pants down. Her father stepped out of them, still silent, watching his daughter, letting her do what she wanted with his cock. Peggy unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his chest. She pressed her hot, moist lips to one of his nipples, then circled it with her tongue. She moved from that nipple to the other, and she listened to her father’s heavy, excited breathing. He stood there, his hands hanging loosely at his sides, letting her do what she wanted, feeling her hot, eager little tongue lap at his flesh, searing it.
While Peggy lapped almost delicately at his chest, her two hot little hands were busy. She pumped on his throbbing cock slowly, but firmly. In her other hand, she cradled her father’s hairy balls, gently tugging at them. Again her cunt was pulsating in wild hotness.
George lifted himself so that he was sitting on the work bench. His knees were shoved apart by his eager daughter, and he looked down at her. Peggy’s face, so pretty and sweet and innocent, now held the expression of a young girl hungry for his hard, throbbing cock. Her eyes appeared to be so hot, he wondered if she could see. Her pouting lips were moist, slightly parted, and she licked them lewdly. She was, breathing heavily with her swelling excitement, her nostrils flaring, her cute titties lifting and falling.
Peggy gazed at her father’s cock and balls, her hot hands resting now on his thighs. Her father’s cock was so big, so hard, and again she wondered how he had managed to stuff it into her small cunt. His balls were hairy, full, and she saw them move slightly.
Peggy kissed his thighs, her moist lips searing his flesh. Peggy felt her father tremble beneath her lips, and her tongue licked out to taste his thighs. She ran her tongue up one thigh, the hairs on it tickling her. She made small, moist circles, her hands sliding up and down his shivering flesh from knees to hips. She lapped from knee to crotch, her tongue flicking everywhere. She licked and kissed at the inner surface of his thighs, pulling some of his flesh between her lips and sucking gently. She felt his hairy balls touch her cheek as she licked, and she whimpered with increasing desire.
She lifted her face, then lowered it again and kissed at his twitching stomach, dipping the tip of her tongue into his belly button. As she licked at his belly button, she felt his cock probing at the flesh on her neck, leaving a moist, fiery trail. The very taste of her father’s flesh was sending her young body into tremors of ecstasy, and her tender cunt was throbbing and bubbling again, hotter than ever before. Her pussy was so hot. Peggy pressed her steaming cunt down upon his foot. She felt her father press his foot against her crotch, and again she crooned softly, her tongue licking faster at his shaking stomach.
She grabbed his cock in her hot fist and jacked on it, rubbing the smooth, dripping head against her neck and chin. George drew his knees up now, bracing his feet on the edge of his work bench, his legs wide. Peggy stood up and gazed down at his cock and balls, seeing the crack of his ass. Her breathing was coming in excited gasps of pleasure as she watched her hand move up and down that hardness.
“Oooh, Daddy!” she whispered thickly. “Ooooh, I love it! I love your cock and balls, Daddy!”
George watched his daughter, waiting, letting her do what she wanted. His cock was throbbing powerfully, his balls swollen, and he knew how hot Peggy was, how much she enjoyed what she was doing.
Again Peggy licked at his thighs, her face moving up and down, her tongue swirling. She worked closer to his crotch, then with a squeal of delight, Peggy buried her face into her father’s crotch. She pressed her mouth at his balls, his cock throbbing against her nose. She closed his thighs tight against her head, then began to kiss his hairy balls wetly.
Rubbing her face into his crotch, Peggy’s mind was so inflamed with erotic delight that she thought of nothing except what she was doing to her father. She wrapped her arms about his thighs, her tongue licking at his balls now. Finally, she opened her mouth as wide as she could, then sucked in one of his hairy balls.
With her father’s ball in her mouth, Peggy sucked and ran her tongue over it, her fingers digging into his thighs. She made soft sounds as she sucked his ball, cooing happily. She loved the feel of his ball inside her hungry mouth. She sucked on his ball for a long time, then pulled away. She ran her tongue about them, licking at the wiry hair, then she began to run the flat surface of her tongue up and down the rigid, throbbing shaft of his prick. She licked every inch of her father’s cock, her eyes closed in ecstasy, mewling in passion.
Peggy ran her tongue over the swollen head, tasting the moisture. She kissed the tip of his cock, then fluttered the tip of her tongue against his seeping piss hole. A gurgle of delight erupted from her, and she opened her lips. She spread her lips around the head of her father’s cock, closing them tightly. She could get just the head inside her mouth, with barely enough room to lick with her tongue. Her lips were stretched, stretched the way her cunt had been stretched.
With effort, Peggy managed to suck perhaps a quarter inch more of her father’s long, thick prick into her mouth, but no mote. It was just too big for her mouth. She licked for a while, then began sucking up and down on the swollen head. She gripped the shaft of his cock, jacking on it with hot fingers as she sucked the head, her tongue fluttering on his sensitive piss hole.
Her eyes opened and she looked up at her father’s face, his cock buried inside her mouth Peggy’s eyes sparkled and smoldered with her erotic pleasure, and she was pleased to see the expression on his face. His expression told her she was giving him pleasure, and she wanted to do that more than anything in the world at this moment.
With her mind reeling with erotic delight, Peggy sucked up and down on the head of his cock swiftly, her hot hand jacking fast. Her tongue moved against his dripping piss hole. The fingers of her other hand dug into his thigh. She made soft, hot sucking sounds as her lips began to race up and down the two inches of prick she had in her mouth. Her hand jacked from his bouncing balls to the stretching of her lips.
She felt her father moving now, twisting his naked ass on the work bench. She felt he wanted to fuck in and out of her mouth, so she placed her hand beneath his ass, gripping a tight cheek. She pulled up, silently telling him to fuck her mouth. When he began to thrust that two inches back and forth, Peggy held her face still, but her lips and tongue worked in a frenzy now. She sucked his cock and jacked on it, desperately wanting to feel and taste the spurting of his come juice. She wanted his came juice to spew into her mouth as badly as she had wanted it inside her boiling cunt. She felt as though she would come when he did.
Her cunt was twitching between her thighs, and she could feel moisture. She squeezed her legs together, pressing her slippery cunt lips against her throbbing clitoris.
“Peggy, Peggy,” she heard her father groaning, his hips moving. “Ohhhh, Peggy!”
She gazed into his face with smoldering eyes as she gripped his cock, letting him fuck her mouth. Her tongue raced about his dripping piss hole, her lips drawing powerfully on his swollen cock head.
She felt her father’s cock swell inside her mouth, the throbbing more powerful. When he came, the first burst of his come juice exploded over her tongue, and the only expression that changed on her beautiful young face was her eyes. They suddenly became glassy.
She squealed with ecstasy as his come juice splashed over her tongue and filled her mouth. She swallowed eagerly, making soft gulping noises. Her tongue continued to race about his piss hole, her lips very tight. Her mouth filled tune and again with her father’s come juice, and Peggy’s cunt suddenly went into ecstatic convulsions.
Her father’s come juice was sweet and delicious. She loved the way it flowed thickly over her tongue and down her burning throat. Her tight little ass shook as she came with him, and the mewls of ecstasy told him of her hungry pleasure.
Peggy held his cock head tightly with her lips until he had finished coming, then she sucked away, licking her lips. A small bead of juice came to the piss hole, and with the tip of her tongue, she lapped it a
way. She stood up then, her hands on his knees. She gazed into his face for a long time.
“I love you, Daddy,” she whispered, then whirled and ran from the garage.
Peggy went quickly to her bedroom, flinging herself upon it. There were tears in her eyes, but she wasn’t sobbing. She had given in to the impulse to suck her father’s cock off, wanting to do it with a desperation, and she was certain he would hate her even more now. But since she was leaving her home and family, it didn’t matter. They would not be sorry she was gone, she had convinced herself. She would miss them, but they wouldn’t miss her.
She heard the door open behind her. She felt someone standing near her bed, but she didn’t care who it was. Her mind had, been made up to leave, that they hated her, and that was all that mattered to her.
She felt a weight on the bed, then a hand was resting on her ass. Peggy buried her face into the pillow, but could not stop the wiggle of her ass as the hand began to move on her ass cheeks. Then it was at her waist. Two hands now felt about her saucy, delectable ass. She felt the fingers trailing up and down her ass cheeks, feeling into her warm, enticing crack. Peggy could not help but, lift her ass.
A finger pressed at the tight pucker of her asshole, and Peggy whimpered with the pleasure. She arched her ass up, and the finger slipped into her asshole. She wiggled her ass, pulling her face from the pillow and turning to see who it was.
Robert was sitting on her bed, fucking his finger in and out of her asshole slowly, his cock standing up hard. He was naked, she saw, and she wondered why he came to her. Maybe he was just looking for a piece of ass, and she was the only one available right bow. Maybe he wanted to fuck her asshole because none of the girls he knew would let him do it that way.
She didn’t care; she loved it and she would take his cock up her asshole. She would be leaving when she got the chance, so nothing else mattered. Why not get her pleasure while she could? Why not give her family pleasure?
She reached out for her brother’s cock and jacked on it, squeezing hard with her hot hand. Her brother’s finger fucked in and out of her clutching asshole and Peggy wiggled her lifted ass for him.
“Fuck me, Robert,” she whispered. “Fuck me in my ass!”
If she was going to leave, she would do what she wanted to do. It didn’t matter if they knew she had a hot ass, that she loved to fuck and suck constantly. They already knew she was a bad little girl anyway, so what she did made no difference.
“You like it, don’t you, Peggy,” Robert laughed. He thrust his finger deep into her tight asshole. “You really like it in your asshole, don’t you?”
“No, I don’t like it!” she gurgled, twisting her ass into the air. “I love it! Oooooh, I love it in my ass! I love being fucked up my asshole, Robert! Come on, fuck me up my ass! Fuck my ass… fuck my asshole!”
Peggy twisted on the bed until she was on her back. Robert’s finger came out of her asshole as she turned. She spread her legs wide, arching her cunt up. He began to quickly fingerfuck her pussy, but Peggy drew her knees to her small, shapely tits, lifting her hips up.
“In my ass!” she shouted. “I want it in my hot asshole, not my cunt! Fuck me in my ass, Robert!”
She held her knees tight against her tits, watching her brother’s cock waving. She offered her asshole to him eagerly, writhing her hips to entice him to shove his cock into her ass.
But Robert leaned down, pressing his mouth against his sister’s bubbling, wet cunt. He kissed Peggy’s pussy and lapped his tongue up and down her wet slit. He whirled the tip of his tongue about her distended clitoris, making her squeal with pleasure. But Peggy wanted his cock up her ass, in her asshole.
“Fuck me!” she urged hotly. “Don’t lick my cunt, Robert! You can suck my pussy later… fuck me right now! Ohhh, I want your cock in my ass, Robert! My asshole wants to be fucked! Cornhole my asshole, damn you!”
Robert lifted his smeared face from her fuzzy twat, bringing his cock to her ass. Peggy looked down with smoldering eyes, past her twitching pussy. She could not see her asshole, but she gurgled with delight when the head of his cock pressed against it. She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, biting down on it as her brother shoved the head of his swollen cock into her tight, fiery asshole.
“Ooooo, yes!” Peggy whimpered as he shoved his cock all the way into her ass. “That’s so fucking good, Robert! Fill my hot ass with your hard cock! Ooooh, I love your cock fucking me in my ass! Fuck it, Robert! Fuck my hot asshole!”
Peggy lifted her ass as high as she could, holding her knees against her tits. She closed her eyes as her brother began thrusting his throbbing cock in and out of her tight, hot ass. She writhed and twisted her ass as much as she could, thrilling to the way his cock stuffed her asshole. As he began to fuck in and out, Robert teased and pinched her swollen clitoris, sending his sister into gurgles of ecstasy.
She felt the throbbing of his cock deep inside her asshole. She loved the way the friction against the stretched walls of her ass sent chills of delight throughout her body. She could feel the ridges of his hard cock with her asshole, feel the depth of his strokes. She mewled and whimpered and gurgled with the growing, burning ecstasy that filled every part of her young being. This was what she wanted, what she had always wanted. To be fucked without inhibition, fucked hard, fucked by her brother, her father, her mother. But they didn’t want her, and if they didn’t want her, then she had no reason to try and restrain the wild, erotic desires that ran rampantly through her teenaged body and mind.
Peggy arched her ass high, her brother’s cock driving in and out of her clenching asshole, his fingers pulling and pinching at her sensitive, swollen clitoris. She could feel herself on the brink of exploding, and she knew it would be a very good orgasm.
Peggy could not hold back.
“Fuck… fuck!” she squealed. “Fuck that hot ass, Robert! Ooooh, fuck my asshole with your hard cock! I love it, love it! Give me that cock… fuck my asshole! Oh, I love being fucked in my hot asshole! Oooooo, Robert, I’m so fucking hot! I’m hot all over! My cunt is hot… my asshole is hot… my mouth is hungry and hot! I want cock everywhere… I want cock in my cunt and in my asshole and in my mouth! Fuck me. Fuck me… fuck me everywhere!”
Peggy’s asshole was so hot she thought it would melt. Her brother’s cock stabbed back and forth swiftly, and he soon felt it throbbing more, swelling more.
“Let it go, Robert!” she shouted. “Come in me… come in my ass! Oooooh, Robert, shoot that come juice up my fucking hot asshole!”
Robert banged down hard against his sister’s uplifted ass, his cock as deep as he could shove it. He held himself there, grunting. Peggy felt the thick come juice spew thickly into her asshole, and her cunt convulsed. Her body shuddered with ecstasy, her pussy going crazy with a tight, boiling orgasm. Her brother’s cock filled her flexing asshole with come juice, and Peggy’s mind was reeling with the most intense pleasure yet.
She wasn’t sure when Robert had pulled his cock from her clinging asshole. She had felt him gush his come juice up her ass, felt her own orgasm, then the next thing she knew, she was lying flat on the bed again, and Robert was gone.
Her cunt and asshole continued to twitch with the glow of pleasure, but her mind was turning over thoughts of leaving. She felt certain she had no choice. She was getting worse and worse all the time, she felt. She could feel the heat of her eroticism growing quicker than it ever had. She wanted to fuck all the time, suck all the time. Her family probably thought she was the worst little girl they had ever seen.
The night was a torment for Peggy. She did not sleep much, twisting and turning in bed, thinking of where to go, what she could do to earn a living. She had never seen a girl her age working anywhere. She was just too young to get a job. She began to fantasize that she could perhaps find another family, one that would love her and let her be herself, allow her to indulges in her wild, sexual, intensely erotic pleasures.
CHAPTER SIX
When Peggy woke
up the next day, it was still early. She had not had much sleep, and her eyes were puffy from sobbing. When she looked at her small bedside clock, she wondered if she could sneak away from home before the others were up.
Creeping out of bed, she dressed in a pair of cut-off jeans and a summer sweater. Her mind was so mixed up she didn’t even think about shoes. She brushed her teeth and hair as quietly as she could, then moved down the stairs carefully. She entered the garage and searched for her overnight bag.
It was not where she had placed it.
Peggy looked all over the garage, but the bag was gone. She had been discovered, she knew. Someone had found the bag and realized what she was planning on doing. But why did they take it? It didn’t make sense to Peggy as she stood in the garage, thinking.
She crept back upstairs, still confused. As she moved down the hall, she saw that the door to her parents bedroom was open. She was sure it had been closed before. Her mother and father were on the bed, still sleeping. They had kicked the covers to the foot of the bed and both were naked. Her father was on his back, and his cock was very hard. Peggy gazed longingly at it, her eyes misty because she would miss it.
Her mother, too, was on her back, one long, smooth thigh over her father’s. She could see her hairy cunt, see the pink lips, moist and succulent. She recalled how her mother had sucked her cunt, stuck her tongue into it and made her come. Peggy’s pussy twitched as she remembered it. Peggy had not really had much of a chance to taste her mother’s cunt, and she regretted it. She would have loved to tonguefuck her hairy cunt and make her mother come. Now, that would never happen.
She peeked into her brother’s room and saw that he was sleeping on his stomach. He, too, was naked. She looked at his ass cheeks, and wondered what it would have been like to lick them, to run her tongue into his crack and probe at his asshole. Robert loved to fuck her tiny asshole, she thought, as she gazed at him. And she loved it as much as he did.
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