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The Reverend Joshua and His Little Emma - 6
by Sumddy (sumddy@gmail.com)
***
The Reverend and Emma are visited by his mother, young
Grandma Rose, and Grandma Rose needs a Daddy too. (MF,
inc, mast, oral)
***
Chapter VI: Grandma Rose Comes to Visit
"Oh god Daddy, it's so hot watching you pull on your
cock, Papa. Makes me so hot, Daddy, watching you" Emma
breathed out as she rubbed herself under her dress, as
she cupped and squeezed her breasts, pulled on her
swollen hot nipples, her eyes glued to her father's hand
sliding up and down his massive erection.
"Mmm, Em, lil baby, you are so fucking hot babygirl.
Daddy loves watching you touch yourself, mmm, little
baby, yesss, show Daddy your breasts, rub your breasts
for Daddy. Oh god Em, so hot watching you. Daddy loves
watching you touch yourself."
Reverend Joshua and his little Em, if they weren't
tending to the farm were in each other's arms. Emma
found her father in the barn hanging up the plow-horse
gear, the leather straps a deep brown mahogany color,
worn shiny and oiled by the sweat of the powerful
animals, the forged steel hardware clanking together in
the most delicious way.
Emma leaned against the same bales of hay where she had
masturbated so many times before she and her father, the
Reverend Joshua, became incestuous lovers, her dress
around her bare naked thighs, over her bare little hips,
whispering "Do you like looking at me Papa?" she would
breath out all alone in the barn. "Do you want to fuck
me, Papa?" she'd whisper making herself creamy wet. "Tie
me up, Papa, I've been so wicked, punish me, Daddy"
she'd mewl and groan, making herself cum and cum,
picturing her father spanking her.
Watching her father with all the straps in his hands
made her think of her fantasies of him tying her up in
the barn, having his way with her, her at his mercy, her
Papa punishing her for her wickedness. Emma and her
father were now indulging their every carnal whim,
father and daughter, incestuous lovers alone together,
the privacy of the farm out in the middle of the
isolated, late 1800s prairie, their own little world,
father and daughter, secret lovers.
Reverend Joshua watched his little girl and stroked his
blood engorged cock dripping pre-cum over his fist as he
encouraged his daughter to touch herself.
"Ohh, Em, yes lil baby, open your legs so Daddy can see
your beautiful little cunny, child. Mmmm, so lovely,
baby, Daddy wants to be inside you my wicked little
girl, such a lovely little pussy for Daddy" Joshua
growled in lust watching his little Em masturbate.
She was so beautiful, he thought to himself, so lovely,
her blouse open, her translucent pale glowing skin, her
firm young breasts spilling out, her nipples puffy and
swollen hot.
"Mmm, Daddy, jerk it for me, Daddy. Oh god Papa, jack
your big cock for your little Em, jack your delicious
cock for your little girl, Daddy!" Emma gushed out, her
fingers fluttering over her sensitive clit. "Nnnn,
Daddy, want to suck you, Papa" equally compelled,
equally mesmerized watching her father pull on his big
cock just a few feet from her, her dress around her bare
thighs her bare hips, her fingers in her soft wet little
cunny brushing soft strokes through her creamy little
slit, panting, watching her father rub himself, stroke
himself, jacking his magnificent cock for her.
Emma's eyes grew wide in the every of the way his fist
would curl over the bloated mushroom cap of his cock, as
her father pulled on his hard cock looking at his little
girl, watching her touch herself, his eyes as big as
hers, her leaned back on the bale of hay in the barn,
her spread her legs wider for her Papa's gaze, her
fingers sliding delicately through her pink little cunt.
Her breasts, that her Daddy loved so much pressed
together between her slender arms, her nipples so erect
peeking like ripe swollen strawberries through her
unbuttoned undertop there in the barn, her Daddy staring
at her, his eyes full of lust for her.
Emma, overwhelmed by her father jerking his cock right
in front of her, for her, an image she had fantasized
about since those nights seeing his shadow through the
curtain, had asked him to do it for her, told him her
fantasy, of wanting to watch him, could barely contain
her lustful exuberance.
"Pull on it for me, Daddy" she whispered. "Oh god Daddy,
you're so hard, you make me so hot, Daddy" breathing out
the words, husky, full of all the naughtiness she'd ever
felt for her Papa. "I like you looking at me, while you
pull on your cock, Daddy" she panted, her eyes wide,
sparkling with lust, "I like you looking at me touch
myself, watching you pull on your cock while you watch
me, Papa. I like knowing how much you love fucking me,
Papa, how much I know you want to slide your hard cock
inside my little pussy, Daddy. Nnnggg, Papa, look how
wet you are, your hand is so wet, as wet as I am."
Emma's fingers moved faster, looking back and forth
between her father's eyes looking her up and down, their
eyes meeting, flashing love and lust, smiling, at his
hands pulling on his seething hard erection, her Papa,
pulling on himself for her, jacking his beautiful cock
for her. Emma cupped her breast, held out her nipple
just for him, leaned and licked her own nipples. His
watching her masturbate thrilled her as much as it
thrilled her Papa.
"It makes my little pussy wet, you looking at me, Daddy.
I like it when you watch me, Papa. Look at your little
girl, Papa. Look how wet my little pussy is, Daddy, my
bald little pussy. Look at my breasts, Papa. You want to
suck them don't you, Daddy, ohhh god, Papa, yes, look at
my tits, Daddy. Look how big your little girl's nipples
are, Papa. You want to suck them don't you, Daddy? Mmmm,
Papa, I want you to suck my nipples. They're so hot,
Daddy, so puffy swollen, they ache Daddy, look Papa" she
squeezed her one breast so her nipple was thrust out, so
deliciously sexual, so hot for her father's mouth. "You
want to slide inside me, don't you Papa? Look how wet
you make my creamy little cunny, Daddy, ohh Daddy, love
watching, you pull, on your, cock, for me Papa. You want
to slide that big thing in me, don't you Papa? Oh god
Daddy, look how hard you are. So big, nnn, Daddyyyy, you
want to fuck your little girl, don't you Papa? You want
to fuck that huge thing in your little
girl's pussy don't you, Papa? Nnnn, Daddy, I want you
inside me again, Papa, your big daddy-cock in my hot lil
pussy" Emma groaned out, annunciating the word cock with
such a lustful wanton eroticism her father the Reverend
almost came hearing those words come from his daughters
lips after all this time.
"Pull on it Papa" Emma whined again, out of breath, each
tome saying it making her closer and closer to cumming
again. "For me, Papa, pull, mmmm yeah Daddy like that,
ngggg, Daddy, makes my little cunny, so wet Daddy,
you're making me so wet Papa, watching you jack your big
cock" Emma moaned in a hissing-whisper. "I need you in
me again, Daddy, your cock, Daddy, deep in my hot little
pussy, Papa."
"You like watching Daddy pull on my cock, don't you,
child? Daddy's big hard cock. You make me this hard, Em.
You make my cock this hard, lil baby" the Reverend
panted, stroking his cock, rubbing his fist and palm
over the rounded bloated head. "Look child, look how hot
you me, look how wet Daddy's cock is, baby."
"Papa? Do you, ... do you want to fuck me, fuck your
little Emma, Papa?"
His daughter in a heated arousal saying the words made
the Reverend Joshua seethe again with lust for his
little girl. Her eyes glued to her father pulling on his
cock, the look on his face, his eyes watching her touch
herself, her imagining that huge thing so good inside
her, so deep inside, gliding inside her, how big it felt
in her aching hot little cunny, how it spread her open,
how she would cream and cream all over her Papa's thick
cock.
She loved his voice, so soft and smooth and certain when
he was crazy for her like this, how his voice would go
so rumbling quiet, so deep in his chest, and so low, how
he'd growl at her, say naughty dirty things to her, how
wet she would get, so crazy, for her Papa's hard cock.
She loved that she turned him on so much. That she could
make him so hard.
Joshua was electrified by the vision of his little Emma,
so aroused that she'd become his dirty little girl,
displaying herself, showing her father her beautiful
little bare pink cunt, sucking her own hard swollen
nipples, fucking her little pussy with her fingers,
uttering such naughty obscenities.
"Roll over, child, Daddy wants to see your little pussy
from behind, baby."
Emma obeyed, her skirt around her waist, half laying on
the bales of hay, her pert little bottom pressed up and
out for her father's gaze, her fingers strumming through
her pink slit, the back of her lovely legs so soft and
glowing, her soft wet pink pussy pushed up to her
father's burning eyes.
"Nnngggod child, so fucking sexy, my hot little baby, oh
child, yesss, roll your little bottom, lil baby, Daddy
has to taste you" and with that Reverend Joshua lunged
forward toward his daughter's upthrust little pussy as
Emma thrust her belly, her cunt, her thighs open for her
father, her smooth bald sex glistening in her juices,
bald all over, between her legs, up her tummy, the sight
of her driving him to a kind of crazed lust as he
mouthed his little girl's cunt from behind her.
Emma thrust her cunt up to her Papa's hot mouth, onto
his long tongue winding up inside her, licking her all
over her hot little cunt, her little bottom, his long
swiping insistent licks, her fathers nose pressing
inside her. She felt like an animal, her father the
bestial bull, fucking his tongue into her swollen aching
wet little cunny. Emma creamed all over her father's hot
wet mouth, sucking her, licking her. Her father the bull
about to mount her.
Reverend Joshua rolled over too, crouched under his
little girl, his mouth under his daughter's belly, under
her hot little cunt, feasting on her beautiful little
slit, sucking and licking her cream, diddling her clit
with his hot wet tongue, vibrating her little pussy with
his growls underneath her, through her.
"Mmmm, Daddy loves sucking your hot little cunt, child,
do you like what Daddy's doing, baby? Do you like
Daddy's mouth on your bald little cunt, Em? Daddy loves
licking my little baby. You taste so good, child."
Emma had raised herself up on her arms, spread her legs
wide, squatting over her father's mouth, sucking her,
licking her, fucking her with his tongue, her little
cunny directly over her Daddy's mouth, so he could reach
all of her, so he could lick back and forth over her
swollen little clit making her wild.
The Reverend groaned, the vibrations humming through his
daughter's cunt, so on fire, rubbing her shiny pink slit
all over father's mouth, grinding her hot little cunt
onto his face, his mouth, his nose, her father's palms
and fingers, groping and spreading her bottom cheeks
apart so he could lick deeper inside her.
"Ohhhhh-ohhhh fuckkk Daddy, ohhh fuck, oh Daddy, oh yes,
Daddy, ohhh Papa, mmmm-nnnnuhhh, yesss, fuck my little
pussy, Papa, your mouth, Papa, nnnn-ugh- ohhh yes, Papa,
your tongue, making me crazy, Papa, lick me, lick your
little Em, lick my little cunny, Papa, lick my little
cunny, Papa, so hot, Daddy, so wet, ughhhh, Papa, going,
to, make me cum, Papa, going to, make me..." Emma bucked
her hips on the her father the Reverend's mouth,
wriggling, humping, rocking, twisting her clit, rubbing
her clit against her Papa's nose, his tongue fucking up
inside her, cumming all over her father mouth.
"Yessss baby, yesss, cum on Daddy's mouth, child. Let
Papa make you cum on Daddy's mouth, mmmphhh," Reverend
Joshua muffled into his daughters dripping wet creamy
little slit. "My lil baby's hot little pussy, my baby's
beautiful little cunt, Daddy's naughty little girl,
loves Daddy's mouth, don't you, child? Daddy loves my
little girl's pussy, your little cunny belongs to Daddy,
child, Daddy's hot little cunt, cum on Daddy's mouth,
cum for Daddy, let Daddy make you cum."
The Reverend Joshua licked and sucked and ravaged little
Emma's bald little cunt humping on his mouth,
luxuriating on her Daddy's penetrating tongue.
Emma held on to the bale of hay, her arms outstretched,
her knees bent, grinding on to her father's hot sucking
mouth, gyrating her little hips, her bare little cunny,
her bare thighs, "Nnn Papa, nnnnn, nnn, so good, Daddy,
lick me Papa, ohhhh-nnnn make me cum, Papa."
Emma exploded into an orgasm the likes of which she'd
never experienced. Her cunt rippled and vibrated and
gushed, her creamy cum all over Daddy's mouth, his face,
holding her up, her legs shaking.
He kept licking, biting the insides of her shaking soft
smooth pale thighs, his big hands spreading her bottom
so perversely as he rolled out from under her, turned,
and in one swift motion touched the head of his hugely
swollen enflamed dripping cock to his daughter's
gloriously enflamed pink cunt.
Emma pressed back, her Daddy fucking into her from
behind. Exhausted by her orgasm still rocking her,
delirious, as he fucked his throbbing hard cock so hot
and meaty thick into his little girl's upturned little
cunny sucking at his huge swollen member, his daddy-cock
fucking up into his hot little daughter, Emma was in
heaven.
In that exact moment the Reverend reached out in front
of them grabbing the leather straps hanging down from
the barn wall, and reaching over his little Emma bent
under him, looped the leather straps around Emma's
wrists, pulled them together, lashing the straps, pulled
them tight, raising her up, his cock still buried in her
quivering little cunt.
"Ohhhh fuck Daddy, yes, tie me up, Daddy," Emma
implored, "ooooh fuck, Daddy. Ohhh god."
Grabbing his little Em by the hips the Reverend thrust
up inside his daughter, burying himself balls-deep in
his little Emma, his balls slapping up under her, his
groin slapping into her upturned pert little bottom,
banging into her dripping wet little cunny.
The Reverend Joshua loved fucking his little girl from
behind, her arms high above her, her wrists bound
together, her back arched, her hips in her father's
strong hands.
Emma knew he was leaving finger marks on her tender
flesh, slapping his hands against her thighs, slapping
her so hard she knew she'd bruise, her cunny on fire,
dripping wet, her hips pulled back to him, grinding his
huge swollen throbbing daddy-cock between her legs, deep
into her quivering swollen dripping wet pussy.
Reverend Joshua ran his big hands up and down his little
girl's bare naked thighs, fucked his big thick cock up
between her legs, deep into his daughter's warm little
belly. He slid his hands to the front of her thighs, his
fingers digging into her, his thumbs pressing into her
groin, fucking his big, hot pulsing cock up inside his
daughter writhing on his cock, in his hands, her arms
and wrists bound, her at her father's mercy.
Emma groaned a constant stream of pleasure, her father
fucking deep into his little girl as she felt his right
hand grope her swollen aching breasts, fondle her lovely
breasts, come up, and wrap around her throat, her jaw,
as he fucked himself up inside her, deep inside his
daughter, his little Emma, as he growled, fucking her,
groaned out, as he came, as he shot his seed deep into
his daughters waiting cunny, deep into her belly,
"Oh god yes, Papa, cum in me, Daddy, nnnggg cum in me
Papa, cum in your naughty wicked little girl, in me,
exploding in me, Daddy, I feel you Daddy, ohh, yessss,
Papa," Emma groaned, humping her little hips, tightening
her little pussy to suck the last drops of her Daddy's
cum inside her as he held her tight against him.
Feeling his body soften, his grip loosen as he kissed
her cheeks, his breathing hot on the side of her
sweating hot face, his sweat dripping into her shoulder,
Emma slumped her weight suspended by her arms.
"Ohhh, child, Daddy loves fucking your little cunt,
baby, such a beautiful little cunt for, Daddy. You love
Daddy's cock don't you, child?"
Emma replied by squeezing her father's cock with her
tight sopping wet little cunt, him buried so deep inside
her, delirious in the burning sensation of the leather
straps still tightly bound around her wrists, just the
two of them, father and daughter, free to fuck each
other, to love each other.
***
Emma climbed into bed early, wishing she could sleep
with her Daddy as he finished his chores, but satiated
and sleepy from her and her father's orgiastic afternoon
in the barn knew he would wake her when he came to bed.
He'd tied her up again, used the leather straps to leave
delicious burning welts on her little bottom. She'd
pleaded and begged him, to punish her, for being such a
naughty girl, to teach her, how to be his good girl.
She could still feel the heat of the delicious welts on
her thighs, her bottom, as she laid on her belly. She
fell asleep to the sensations and memory of her father's
gaze, her breasts still ringing hot from her father's
hands pulling, squeezing, groping her breasts, pulling
on her swollen nipples as he made her beg for more, made
her beg for his cock, made her beg to make her cum
again, and again, as he lashed and spanked her, telling
her what a deliciously lovely naughty dirty little girl
she was, what a good little girl she was, his little
girl, that she belonged to him, that her hot little cunt
belonged to him as he fucked his big daddy-cock so deep
inside her.
Emma loved belonging to her Daddy. Loved how he pulled
her hair as he kissed her so deeply, so passionately,
his tongue swirling in her mouth. Loved how rough he was
with her, how his growls made her so wet. How gentle he
was with her in just the right moments, his love like
being fucked fast and then slow. How he held her throat
as he fucked her from behind, her suspended from the
barn ceiling, the smell of the leather straps making her
so wet. How he took her. How he put his fingers in her
mouth, his hand around her jaw, so she could taste her
own little pussy on his fingers. Emma loved giving him
her little pussy, her bottom, anything he wanted as he
made her cum so many times she could barely stand any
more, barely speak coherently, her quaking orgasms
rattling her entire being.
Emma drifted off to sleep smiling, whispering under her
breath to the quiet, to the firelight glowing over her,
the warmth and heat of the cabin easing her wounds, her
freshly fucked little pussy, her freshly fucked bottom,
dreaming off to sleep, "Whenever you want Daddy,
whenever you want, your little girl belongs to you,
Papa."
***
Grandma Rose arrived early that next morning, and Emma
still feeling so completely freshly fucked glowing in
love with her father and his wonderful cock, greeted her
Grandma Rose with the glee of a little girl, the
camaraderie of another woman, her wonderful Grandma
Rose.
Emma was so happy. She loved her Grandma Rose, and that
she was going to spend some time with her and Daddy.
As Grandma talked, told her stories, laughed and smiled
at Emma, her eyes glinting and sparkling, Emma thought
to herself how her grandma was so beautiful. They looked
a lot a like Grandma Rose kept commenting. She remarked
how much she looked like Emma at Emma's age, and
glancing down at Emma's breasts, and back into her eyes,
Emma blushed.
"You've grown into such a lovely young woman" Grandma
Rose said smiling. Emma loved her Grandma Rose.
When Reverend Joshua got up and went out to smoke, she
commented on how beautiful Em was, how she was now as
tall as her, and Emma flushed with excitement. She said
she'd noticed how well her dress fit Emma, how large
Em's chest had gotten since they last saw one another,
and she winked.
Emma drew in her breath as Grandma Rose reached out
playfully, and touched her finger to Emma's breast,
right on her nipple, just like she had before, just like
Emma had fantasized so many times she would do again,
fantasized she and her young beautiful grandmother would
do together, through their dresses, under their dresses.
"I was just like this" Rose almost whispered, so
erotically Emma was instantly creamy slippery between
her legs, her thighs hot, her breasts flushed, as her
Grandma Rose pressed gently on her nipple, "at your age,
too" she smiled. "My nipples would get so hard they
ached" she beamed knowingly at Emma. "Do your nipples
ache like that sometimes too, Em, like your Grandma
Rose's do?" Emma nodded, her eyes slightly closed, her
mouth open. "Nnn-hnn, yes, they do," she purred,
glancing up under her eyelashes at her Grandma Rose
flirtatiously aroused.
Em, delighted in the sensation of her nipple being
touched so provocatively by her beautiful grandmother
noticed her Grandma's nipples poking through her dress
just like Em's so often did, and Em wanted to tell her
Grandma Rose about finding her wooden stick in her trunk
in the attic.
Em wanted to touch her Rose's nipples, too, and her
Grandma Rose let her. They just smiled at each other,
without saying a word, both their faces flush with
excitement, their breathing slowed, time standing still,
the silence of the prairie swelling around them.
Emma wondered what her Grandma's breasts looked like.
She wanted to see them, and just then imagined giving
her grandma a bath, like she and Daddy gave each other,
and how wonderful it would be to soap another woman's
breasts, to have her breasts touched by another woman,
soapy and slippery wet.
Emma knew how good it made her feel, and she wanted to
make her Grandma Rose feel good, too. Emma knew right
then the devil still got into Grandma Rose as she
thought about her Grandma's large breasts and her hard
nipples poking through her dress, and imagined herself
sucking her grandma's nipples, sucking the devil from
her if she needed her to.
Emma felt warm and tingly around her Grandma the rest of
the day, wondering if perhaps Grandma Rose would return
the favor of sucking her breasts for her, too, if
perhaps she'd give Emma a bath, if perhaps she would
lick Emma's hot little cunny like her father did. Emma
quivered inside, that warm feeling in her belly. Emma
decided she would like that very much. She liked how
when they'd catch eyes, they'd share a little sparkling
something between each other, two girls knowing what the
other was thinking, feeling.
"Night Grandma Rose, night Papa," Emma said half asleep
already from under her Papa's bed covers, his bed
smelling so freshly of him, of their love making, her
soothed, knowing soon Daddy would climb in bed with her,
that they'd share the same bed, and Grandma Rose would
be just across the room in Em's bed.
***
Rose's large round breasts spilled from the top of her
corset, her thigh-high stockings so sexy, her bare upper
thighs, her shaven pussy so stunning and giving her a
very young-girl looking appearance, her slender, lovely
figure so stunningly feminine as she kneeled between her
son's open legs sitting back in his chair.
"Ohhh Mother, yess," Joshua whispered out, hushed and
throaty, not wanting to wake his little girl asleep in
his bed. She'd been so sleepy after the long day with
her Grandma, he put her to bed in his bed so his mother
could sleep in Em's, and now, his mother was sucking his
hugely hard cock, her tiny hands as small as Emma's, her
hair, her eyes, all Emma's too, an older, 45-year-old
version of little Em, as Emma slept just feet away from
them, from this licentious act, mother and son.
Emma and Rose could be sisters, he thought, twins
practically, and the thought made Joshua's cock harder
imagining his mother's hands around him. He'd forgotten
how much taller he was than his mother, how petite she
was, that something childlike about her, and her
grapefruit sized breasts on her petite little frame,
always threatening to break through the laces of her
tightly fitted dresses, how he'd fantasized about her
breasts when he was a boy, and how he couldn't stop
looking at them all day, and how Rose had noticed, how
he wondered if they were as beautiful as his little
Emma's breasts.
Rose was half undressed behind the curtain when she saw
her son, shirtless, his dress pants he'd worn just for
her arrival on the train, undone, his erection obvious
from across the room as he sat down in his chair to
remove his socks and boots.
He was thinking of his little girl, the sex they'd
shared just that night before, and how he'd be climbing
into bed with her, with his mother there in the same
room. How he wanted he and Emma to fuck with his mother,
Emma's grandmother in the same room. He thought of his
mother's breasts, how he'd love to see them, to suck on
them, to make his own mother wet for him. He imagined
fucking her, he and Em, fucking her. He'd seen Emma
staring at her grandmother's breasts, her mouth, her
lips held a certain way, he knew, wondering what she
would taste like.
Rose slipped on her sheer robe, already naked from the
waist down except for her stockings, and stepped from
behind the curtain. Approaching Joshua just as he sat
down, Rose offered quietly, "It's a woman's job to
remove her man's boots and socks, or her son's," she
smiled as she kneeled in front of Joshua's chair just
like Em had done those first few nights ago.
Shimmying the Reverends boots from his feet Rose looked
up to see the v-shape at the underside of the swollen
thick helmet of her son's cock, her son's erection
slipped past the tie of his undergarment.
Her pussy was already wet doing this act of service, for
her son, and seeing how large her son's cock was, she
waddled on her knees closer in between his until her
breasts lay on the shelf of her son's groin and inner
thighs. She could feel the heat of his balls through her
robe.
Joshua and Rose looked into each others eyes.
"Son, there are other things that, well, it's a woman's,
... duty, to do for her, man, and... for, her, son" she
breathed looking down at the head of his cock as she
reached out and touched it, as she wrapped her tiny
fingers around and around the bloated thick meat of her
son's erection.
"Ohh, Mother," Joshua moaned out as he reached out and
placed his hand on his mother's cheek, as she pulled his
cock out, and began to stroke it up and down.
As if in a trance Rose stared at the hunk of her son's
flesh, hot and swollen in her little hand. "Things a
woman can do for her son" she breathed out, "should do,
for her, son."
Rose opened her sheer robe, let it fall from her
sensuously soft shoulders revealing her lovely breasts
her swollen hard nipples pressed up and out in her
corset, her nipples like strawberries, like Em's, her
bald bare sex glowing between her legs at the tops of
her stockings, her sexy bare belly so perfectly
feminine, like Em's.
Reverend Joshua moaned a hissing "yesss" as his mother
leaned forward, moaned "motherrr" as he pulled her by
her hair down to his cock, "suck me" as his mother
opened her mouth, sucking him, pressing her tongue
against his manhood as Reverend Joshua's head rolled
back.
Rose sucked on her son's massive erection, larger than
his father's had been, as large as any man's cock she'd
sucked.
Rose loved the feel of cock in her mouth, a man in her
mouth. The taste and smell of her son's manhood, much
bigger, a man's cock now, the scent of his balls, a
man's smell, and it made her pussy gush as she bobbed up
and down, moaning in rhythm, her hips swiveling and
humping with her wicked lust, her wicked excitement
sucking her own son's huge cock, her hourglass figure,
her hips, her lovely bottom wagging behind her.
Rose had admitted to herself many, many years earlier
that she was indeed a wicked, wicked woman. She admitted
that she loved cock. That while she was a one-man woman,
her man, her salvation, she was an independent, strong,
intelligent woman, studied and fully her own person. She
loved being completely a woman, under her man, there to
be his instrument of pleasure.
Joshua's hands on either side of her head, guiding her,
his fingers wrapped in her long hair, Rose pulled her
mouth from her son's throbbing cock.
"Do you like this, son, do you like it, when mommy," she
gushed "sucks your cock?"
"Does my Reverend son" Rose's cunny purred with
excitement, the naughtiness of not only sucking off her
son, but her son the Reverend now, "do you like,
mommy's, mouth, my hot wet mouth, on your stiff hard
cock, baby? Mmm, mommy loves you in mommy's mouth, baby.
Let mommy make you feel good, baby. Let mommy suck you,
take care of you, so you sleep well, with our little
Emma, baby. Just lay back and let mommy take care of her
boy."
Rose sucked her son's cock back into her hot wet mouth
before he could answer, not really expecting an answer,
knowing the answer, expertly licking him, eagerly
sucking him, pulling on his thick man-flesh, his huge
daddy-cock as she looked pleadingly up into Joshua's
eyes.
Joshua held her by her hair, looked at her, his
breathing ragged, his mouth open, his eyes flashing back
at his mother an unadulterated lust and pushed her mouth
back over him. He glanced over his shoulder at Emma in
his bed, his lovely daughter, watched her curves,
pictured her sucking him, too. The moment he felt a
sense of loyalty to Emma, his mother took him deep in
her throat.
Rose sucked her son, moaning, turning her head, bobbing
up and down, her son's hugely hard cock in her throat,
pleased that he wanted her as much as she wanted him,
her forearms on his sturdy thick thighs, and she gasped,
humping her now dripping wet cunt on his leg where
Joshua had pressed it against her, for her. She smashed
her hot nipples and breasts into his hot aching balls,
licking him, cleaning him, his mother bathing his cock
with her kisses as she looked up from Joshua's cock, and
seemingly, for Joshua, out of nowhere whispered, panted
"Baby? Mommy, needs, a Daddy, too, baby," excited by her
own openness to her son, excited by what she suspected
between he and Emma, excited by her own incestuous
desire, for her son, for her granddaughter, for the
memory of her own father. She'd fantasized about this
moment for years, and now here she was, her son's huge
erection in her tiny hands, at last in her hot sucking
mouth, her loving mouth.
"Mommy, needs you... to be mommy's Daddy, too, just
like... you are, to, our little Emma. Will you, be... my
Daddy, too?" Rose gushed, pleaded so softly, pulling on
Joshua's cock in her little hands, "Will you?" she
whimpered, sucking him back into her mouth.
Joshua groaned out loud, trying to be quiet, concerned
Emma would be hurt if Emma woke, pictured her that
afternoon, the way she looked at his mother Rose, and
knew that, no, she would join them.
Rose murmured so sexily, so hot and aroused, by her own
words.
"Daddy, I want to be your little girl, Papa, to suck
your cock some more, Daddy." She looked up at him again
with the most imploring eyes. "May I, Daddy? Please, may
your little Rose make Daddy feel good, some more?" she
purred.
Joshua touched his mothers cheek, and smiled at her.
"Yes, baby. Daddy needs his little girls."
Rose flushed hot, sucking in her breath at his words,
her eyes flashing big looking deeply, hotly into her
son's eyes, stared back at her son's cock as it lurched
in her tiny hand, and smiled as she began pulling on
him.
"Oh Daddy, you like that, don't you, Daddy? You like my
little hands, don't you" she whispered excitedly, "my
mouth, being in my hot little mouth, don't you, Papa?
You do, you like my little voice, don't you... Papa" she
giggled "your lil Rose likes her Papa's big cock in my
hands, Daddy, feels so good in my little hands. So hot,
Daddy, so big in my hands. It's throbbing in my hands,
Papa, does it hurt? Can I make it feel better, Daddy?
Can your little Rose make it feel better, make it stop
hurting for you, Daddy?"
Rose continued to excite her son by openly provoking him
with his little girl's name. "Does little Emma like it
in her tiny hands too, Papa?" Rose felt herself gush
between her legs. "Does, little Em, like ... her
father's big cock, his big, hard, cock, as much as your
little Rose, Daddy?" she whispered, purposefully
taunting, seducing her son into admitting he and Emma
were fucking each other, father and daughter. "Do you
like this" wrapping her breast around her son's hugely
hard cock, sliding his cock between her soft pillow
breasts, "do you like it when Em does this for you too,
Papa?"
Rose felt her son's cock lurch again, and knew, "Ohhh
Daddy, she does, doesn't she Papa? Nnnnn Daddyyy, your
big cock keeps getting so excited every time I say our
little Em's name, Daddy. Maybe if your little girl
pulled on you, Papa, like this" Rose continued to Jack
hers son's cock, now with both hands, her breasts
bunched up in her arms, against her son's cock in her
hands, cupping his hot balls so full of cum, looking up
at him with wicked perverse dancing playful flashing
eyes.
"Daddy? Is this how Em pulls on you, Daddy?" Rose slid
her fists slippery with her son's pre-cum up and down
Joshua's erection, rolling over the head, jacking him,
knowing now that he was fucking his daughter, his little
Emma, her beautiful little Emma, his pre-cum spilling
out over her tiny fists, turning her on even more.
"Ohhh Daddy, that feels good, doesn't it, Daddy?" she
cooed. "Your little girls pulling on Papa's big hard
cock, hard for his little girls, nnn-hnnn, my Daddy
likes that, don't you, Papa? Do you like your little
Rose's big tits, Papa? I do too, Daddy. I love sucking
my own nipples, Daddy, having my nipples sucked, love
pulling on your cock, rubbing my big tits on my Daddy's
hard cock. You're so hard, Papa, you do love my big
tits, don't you? Wanted to suck them for me, haven't
you? Ohhhh, Daddy, yes, so hard for your lil Rose. I
think Emma wanted to suck you too, Papa, for so long."
Joshua groaned. "Your little Rose likes it too, Papa, I
love it, Papa" Rose moaned, imagining her son fucking
their sexy Emma, her granddaughter.
"Maybe if, maybe if your little girl, kissed it, like
this ..." Rose touched her lips to Joshua's cock again,
"Mmm, it's so hot, Daddy, why is it so hot Papa, is it
so hot for me, Daddy?" she beamed. "Maybe if I put it in
my mouth, Daddy, maybe you'd like that, Papa, maybe it'd
feel much better in your good little girl's mouth, Papa?
Maybe if your little Rose sucks on it some more" Rose
accentuated her voice, looking bashfully up at her son.
"Maybe if your little girls rub our breasts on you
Daddy, maybe Daddy's cock will spill its milk in my
little mouth, Papa. Would you like that, Papa, to cum in
my mouth?" and with that Rose sucked Joshua back into
her hot mouth as Joshua breathed loudly, as he groaned,
picturing his little Emma, beside himself with his
mother's brazen sexual gloating, tonguing her son's
raging hard cock, sucking, pulling, jacking her son's
manhood. "I love my Papa's cum" she moaned, "maybe,
Papa, will let me n' Em, your two little girls, suck our
Daddy's cock, together? Would Papa like that?" Joshua
growled a long vehement convinced, yes, and Rose beamed,
sucking him hard into her mouth, moaning on his cock.
Rose continued to whisper naughty, suggestive things
about his little girls, dirty wicked things, making her
son's cock surge with each word, about his little Emma,
sucking his cock into her throat, his daughter, each
time his cock throbbing harder, wanting to make him cum
in her hot little mouth, wanting her son's cum in his
mother's mouth, to suck her son's sweet hot cum, his
seed, to be his little girl, too, just like Emma.
"Just like our little Em does, Daddy," Rose whispered
hotly in a frenzy of pure carnal lust, "suck you, just
like your little Emma, take turns sucking our Papa, our
Papa's hot hard Daddy-cock, into our hot little mouths,
pull on our Papa's big hard wet Daddy-cock ..." she
groaned, sucking her son back into her mouth, swirling
her tongue on her son's throbbing hot erection.
Joshua could only groan at the images of his daughter
and his mother sucking him, his girl's, together, taking
turns sucking on their Daddy's cock, their little hands
wrapped around his thick swollen manhood, their mouths
touching, their tongues touching.
Images of her own father's cock in her mouth, Rose began
cumming without even touching herself, humping her son's
lower leg, pressing her breasts into his thrusting
groin, even before Joshua's cock got thicker and harder,
himself about to explode in his gorgeous mother's
sucking mouth, down her throat.
Rose groaned louder, her own orgasm ripping through her
as her son, the Reverend Joshua, shot load after load of
his hot cum down his mother's throat, into her hot
sucking little mouth wrapped over his huge pole.
Memories, images, of her sucking her own father's cock,
loving sucking her own father's huge cock into her hot
wanton little mouth, his hot cum pouring down her
throat, his huge cock in her tight little pussy flooded
through Rose's imagination.
Her father cumming inside her in their bed all alone in
the cabin she grew up in. Their climbing into bed
together, both already aroused anticipating their secret
forbidden love, their pretending they had to share a bed
because it was so cold, the feeling of their hot
nakedness sending them both into a sexual frenzy,
fucking each other to sleep, her father's cock soft
still inside her, her bottom pressed to him, his tummy
hot on her back, his arms around her, how she would hold
his arms around her, snuggle back into him.
Rose loved being fucked by her father. She loved sucking
him as he pretended to sleep. This game of pretend
excited her, their secret, as if they weren't, as if
neither of them knew, could stop it. She loved laying
her cheek on his belly as he gently raised his hips up
and down fucking his long hard thick cock in and out of
her wet sucking loving mouth. She loved how he would put
his big hands on the back of her head, pull her hair
together in his fist when he came, holding her mouth on
him, his cock pulsing and jumping in her throat, as he
groaned out loud into the silent absorbing privacy of
the cabin, as he whispered, lullaby'ed "Good girl, thats
Papa's good girl, such a good girl for Papa. So hot on
Daddy's cock. Love my little girl. Love my little,
Rose."
She loved how she would wake to her Papa licking her
slick little cunny, her legs lewdly spread-open for him,
her gown pushed up above her hips, his hands on her
inner thighs holding her open, so beautiful, licking
her, sucking her, fucking her with his tongue, fingering
her until she would practically bounce off the bed,
cumming, again, and again.
She loved how her father would slide inside her, his
weight on her, as he fucked that huge thing inside her,
spreading her open, filling her, as she wrapped her arms
and legs around him, whispered hotly into his ears,
"Fuck me, Papa, nnn, yess, fuck your little girl, Daddy,
love, that thick cock in my tight little cunny, Papa,
nnn, fuck my little cunny, Papa, yess, fuck your good
girl, Papa." How she would snuggle with her Daddy, and
drift off to sleep again as if nothing had happened, as
if it were just a dream, but it wasn't. It was a
delicious ceremony. A ritual. Little Rose knew then that
she was born for this, that she loved it, that she
couldn't get enough of it, be damned the devil, be
damned all the rest of it, she loved cock, especially
her Daddy's cock.
As time went by, she and her Papa became lovers openly
fucking each other, randomly, all through the day, the
farmhouse their private love den. She gave herself to
him whenever he wanted her, gladly. She knew him so
well, she knew when he needed her. Her entire being
would vibrate with his lust. She would stand before him,
and wait for his permission, unbuckle his belt, release
him, and suck her father's fat swollen cock into her
loving mouth. She'd suck and suck, until, her father was
close, and then she would look him in his eyes, and say
in the most innocent of lust filled voices, "You can cum
in my mouth, if you want to, Papa" and she would wait
for his response, always the same, and always making her
shudder, her little cunny vibrate, "Would you like Daddy
to cum in your little mouth, baby, would that please
you?" Sometimes Rose would be so overcome, all she could
do was nod as if hypnotized, before sucking him back
into her willing little mouth, sucking off her father.
She wondered how long Joshua and Emma had been lovers,
and the mere thought of them fucking there on the farm
alone together, in the cabin, in the barn, in the
fields, just as she and her father, Joshua's
Grandfather, had done, made her want to fuck the cock
cumming in her mouth, her son's cock, her new Daddy's
cock, throbbing, pulsing, shooting his cum into her hot
sucking wanton mouth, swallowing every drop of her son's
salty sweet Daddy-cum from his thick meaty cock filling
her mouth. It made her want to join the two of them, her
son and his daughter, to stay with them for some time.
She imagined sucking Emma's lovely breasts so much like
her own, and Emma sucking her swollen nipples, their
rubbing against one another, licking each other's bald
little slits at the same time while her son, Emma's
father, watched, as her son began cumming, as she sucked
and swallowed her son's magnificent cock, as her
Granddaughter Emma watched from her father's bed,
rubbing her little cunny furiously under the covers
squeezing her young full breasts in her hands, rolling
her nipples between her fingers.
Next: Chapter VII: The Reverend's Girls
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
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