A Family’s New Year’s Eve – Part 4

A Family New Year’s Eve – Part IV

  Please read “A Family New Year’s Eve – Chapters I and II and III” – before you read this (if you haven’t already.) This will make more sense if you do.     I don’t know what I found more shocking – the sharp pain from where Lisa, my beautifully wicked twenty year old daughter, pinched the skin under the crown of my cock, or the image she had just put in to my head.   We were laying in my bed, now very early in the morning on this New Year’s Day. I looked at my baby girl, laying with her long, dark curls in the crook of my arm. Her trim body tanned and fit, her curves as sexy as the young Thai bar girls in Patpong. I reached around to the headboard, bringing an ashtray and a joint back. I lit the joint and took a long hit, then handed it to Lisa. As I held in the smoke, my gaze dropped to her smooth, naked cunt. God, it was beautiful! Her skin was still hot and moist from my eating her juicy pussy until she came over and over just a few minutes earlier.   We had gotten much closer over the last few hours since midnight brought the New Year. Together, my daughter and I had watched (through an old-fashion key hole) my wife first seduce, then become the willing slut of our eighteen year old son, Matt. It was the hottest performance I had ever witnessed, and it affected Lisa the same way. Outside of Matt’s bedroom, one of us watched the inspired sex and described it to the other, taking turns, getting so hot along with Laurie and Matt. Finally, relieving all of the pent-up passions for each other…Lisa taking my hard cock in her mouth and sucking the cum out of my balls and down her heavenly throat. I returned the favor gladly, using my fingers and tongue to bring my beautiful little girl to a shrieking climax.     My daughter rested next to me on our bed, her body slowly returning to normal after the shrieking orgasm had finished with her. She and her brother were both too smart by half. It had taken them no time to figure out the basics of   Laurie’s and my sexual arrangement. And knowing our children, I figured it would be no time at all before they started to enjoy the power their new-found knowledge gave them on an even wider scale. Matt certainly had his mother under his control, and Lisa was already starting to push all the right buttons with me.   “You can fuck me, Daddy… right after you suck Matt’s cum from my little pussy!” Her voice was so low I could hardly hear her.   “What did you say, baby?” I thought I might have misunderstood – the pounding in my chest blocking her sexy, low whisper.   Lisa rolled on to her side, facing me; her small, hot fingers still wrapped around my prick. She bent slightly and licked my dry lips with her little cat-like tongue. Her eyes were half-closed. We had been smoking and drinking and letting our passions and emotions control us for hours. Believe me, it was exhausting. But there was a certain gleam in her dark eyes, lighting her up from behind her eyelids. “Our deal still holds, right, Daddy?” Her fingertips were making gentle circles on my sensitive scrotum. “The whole truth?”   I   rolled on my side to face her. My eyes were drawn again to the junction between her thighs. Almost hairless, her naked cunt lips swollen open, her precious little clit just popping up enough to be seen. My hand moved on its own, sliding over her firm, young breast, my thumb grazing her erect little nipple, and down her side. As I curved around her perfectly firm twenty year-old ass, my fingers found the warmth in the crack between her sweet cheeks.   “Of course, baby…from now on, you don’t need to ask again.” Lisa smiled at me. “But remember,” I continued, “it goes both ways, baby.” My fingertips were playing lightly over her little puckered hole. As she moved her hips around on my fingers, the tip of my little finger slid into my daughter’s ass.   “Oh God, Daddy,” Lisa murmured into my ear, “that feels so good. Do you like my cute little ass, Daddy?” I could only groan as her hand got busy again, stroking my shaft and tickling my swollen balls. “Ever think about sticking this,” she closed her hand hard around me, “into your little girl’s behind, Daddy? Wanna dump a load in your little girl’s tight, dirty asshole, Daddy?”     My eyes rolled back in my head; again, I could only groan in response. Lisa trailed her hand up over my stomach and chest, then held my jaw as she kissed me on my lips. She tasted so sweet. She kissed my neck and then, with her mouth over my ear again, she whispered to me, “I want you to, Daddy…” I felt her hand move to cover mine, pushing down, driving my finger deeper into her hot back passage. “I can’t wait to feel your cock in my ass, Daddy…” She pushed harder still, my finger now into her up to the second knuckle – I could feel her sphincter clench around me. “Right after…you know, Daddy… right after you lick Matt’s cum out of my sweet, little asshole.”   My cock had grown hard again as my daughter whispered her lewd fantasies into my ear. The pictures she was painting were too hot – the images burning into my head.   I started to withdraw my finger from her back passage, only to feel her squeeze hard enough to keep me trapped inside her. “No. Daddy…leave it in me, okay? It feels so good…just fuck me little with your finger while we talk, okay?”   I did as she asked, reaming her hot little hole as gently as I could. Finally, I was able to speak. “So what do you want to know, sweetie?”   Lisa reached up to the headboard where she grabbed the ashtray and a lighter. She lit a joint, took a deep drag and then put the tip in my mouth. I sucked in the sweet smoke, holding it in, enjoying the feeling, the tightness of her butt, the warmth surrounding my finger. Lisa exhaled and looked at me, straight in the eyes.   “How many guys has Mom fucked, Daddy?”   “Oh, man,” I thought, “she really gets right to it!”   “Well, baby, it depends on…”

”C’mon, Daddy…we have a deal, remember?”

  “No, really, sweetie…I will answer you…but what do you really want to know? How many guys she’s fooled around with? Or actually fucked?”   Lisa looked at me with a little gleam in her eye as she exhaled more smoke and put the joint to my lips again. “Okay, Professor,” she giggled, “how many guys has my mother done?”   I let the smoke go, feeling the lightheadedness it always brings. “Baby, I never kept count, but…if you count the guys around her when something was going on…I’d say maybe one hundred.”   I felt Lisa’s ass clench around my finger as her breathing became shallower.   Her voice had changed from a sweet whisper to a fevered hiss. “Of the hundred, Daddy…how many times did you watch her…really see her get fucked?”   My cock, untouched, started twitching as it grew across my thigh, drawing my daughter’s gaze. “You really like watching her, don’t you, Daddy?”   “Yes, baby…you know I like to watch. I probably was witness to her adventures…I don’t know, baby…maybe twenty times…so maybe I saw her with thirty guys.”   Lisa’s ass was drawing my finger inside even further as her excitement grew. Her hand slid over her hard nipples and covered her moist mound. I took another drag, watching my daughter’s fingers dancing over her clit. She leaned her head over me, her eyes not more than a few inches from mine.   “Ever see her get fucked better than Matt fucked her tonight, Daddy?”   Barely able to whisper, I told my daughter never.   “Of the thirty guys you saw with Mom…” Her fingers started slipping into the wet crevice between her firm thighs. “How many did you…you know…get really close to, Daddy?” I saw her fingers plunging in and out of her slick, young cunt. I could feel them with my little finger through the membranes separating her cunt and her rectum. God, it felt wonderful! “How many did you wrap your fist around? How many…did you… suck into your mouth for her?”   I had to repeat myself, my mouth was too dry the first time I tried to speak. “Maybe twenty all together, baby…I think I sucked ten or fifteen.”   “Tell me, Daddy,” Lisa’s fingers were moving frantically, alternating between her cunt and her clit, stoking the fire raging inside her. “Did you ever see one as big and beautiful as Matt’s?”   Again, “Never.”   “Do you understand why I need him to fuck me, Daddy? I’ve never seen anything like his cock before. It’s so big, Daddy…” My baby girl was rapidly approaching another orgasm. I fucked my finger in and out of her tight asshole in time with her fingers plunging in and out of her frothing, creamy pussy.   My cock was twitching on its own like a puppet on strings. “I need my brother to fuck me, Daddy…I need his big, thick meat shoved all the way up my cunt…and then deep in my ass…you understand, don’t you, Daddy?”   “Yes, baby, I know…I understand.”   Lisa’s fingers were a blur as she felt the incredible heat starting to spread outwards from the core of her excited cunt. “You’ll do it for me, won’t you, Daddy?” The words seemed to fall out of her mouth. Her eyes were slits, primal lust glaring out of them. “Tell me you will do it for your little baby girl, okay?”   My heart was pounding so hard, my breathing was totally ragged. “What, baby? What do you want me to do?”   “Just like you do for Mom…I want you…I need you to suck him for me, Daddy.” I thought my heart would explode in my chest. “I need you to make him hard and wet so he can fuck me, Daddy. Will you? Please?”   My finger plunged in and out of my little girl’s hot bottom in time with her own fingers fucking her wet, slippery cunt furiously. Her body was bathed in a sheen of sweat, sex and desire. I moved her so I could lick the precious drops of dew off her budding breasts, sucking on her hard pointy nipples. As her breathing quickened, she pulled me up to her face, kissing me so hard, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. Then, suddenly, Lisa broke the kiss, holding my face back from hers. Her voice was thick with the lust that had been building over the last few hours, seemingly unslaked by her last orgasm. “Say yes, Daddy. I need you to do this for me… please?”   My cock was as hard as it had been all night. Lisa’s eyes had once again mimicked Laurie’s as they became slits, lit by her passion. I could deny my precious daughter   nothing. “Yes, baby girl,” I groaned deeply as I pictured my son’s magnificent meat in my hands, then sucking the head past my lips. I felt my cock start to twitch, the cum starting to rise as my daughter caressed my balls. “You know I’ll do anything for you, sweetie.” Then I couldn’t speak as I felt Lisa’s lips slide over my hardened shaft, taking me deep in her mouth as I shot my load down her throat. And once again, I felt the magic of her mother as she milked every last drop from me by ‘swallowing’ my thick shaft as it lay lodged in her eager throat, pulsating with the last of my juice.   When I could function again, I rolled Lisa over onto her back, took a drink of water, and lit a joint from the ashtray. I handed it to my little girl as I exhaled and let the smoke follow my gaze as I looked over her sublime form. “You are so beautiful, Lisa. Everything about your body is perfect…I have to tell you, sweetie…I’ve wondered for years what you looked like…naked…what you…tasted like.” Lisa giggled, another of her mother’s mannerisms usurped. “I’ve always been a little jealous of the boys you dated, you know?”   Lisa blew the smoke she was holding out and handed me back the joint. She giggled again, “No reason to be jealous of those guys, Daddy…” She was being too obviously evasive. I exhaled and handed it back.   “Okay, baby girl,” I tried to sound serious, but I think she saw right through that. “Now it’s tit-for-tat time.” I held her under her arms, and moved her back so she was laying on her back, propped up against a small mound of pillows. She was luxuriating in the smoke as I gently spread her firm, young legs, kneeling now between them. She looked up at me with glazed eyes.   “Sure, Pops…what do you want to know?” She put her hands over mine, drawing them down her hot, slick thighs towards her magic mound.   I couldn’t take my eyes off of the vision before me. Her golden tanned flesh seemed to flow from face to feet, interrupted only by the paler flesh of her perfect breasts and the hairless mound between her legs where she was covered in the sun by a very tiny bikini. Her nether lips, pink and swollen, had tiny drops of her precious dew collecting in the sweet folds.   “Several times tonight, Lisa, you called your mom a slut… just like you. What was that all about, baby? What do you mean I don’t have to be jealous of the guys you’ve dated?” Lisa was pulling my hands lower; with my thumbs, I pulled her cheeks apart. With my forefingers, I spread her lips apart, exposing her hard little clit. I bent down, blowing softly on her smoldering sex.   She took a final drag of the joint and put it back in the ashtray. When she exhaled, her whole body shook itself into a state of total relaxation. With her eyes closed, she started to speak. “I never really did much with the guys I dated in college, Daddy. Ohhh…”   I blew another cool stream of air across her clit. “Daddy, can you lick my pussy while I tell you this? Please, Daddy?” I stretched my legs out behind me as I grabbed a spare pillow and put it under Lisa’s butt and started licking her from her puckered whole to the top of her little love button. “Easy, Daddy…I love the way you make me feel…you have the all-time best tongue…but I don’t want to cum again now…I just want you to make me feel good as I tell you what you want to know.” I eased way back on the pressure and intensity and let her continue.   “I know you think I look beautiful now, Daddy. But remember, I didn’t always look like this.”   I looked up at my baby girl, a pure vision of feminine beauty. “Lisa, since the day you were born, I’ve never thought anything else. You’ve always been beautiful, baby.”   Lisa giggled, the last joint still rolling her. “I don’t think I heard anybody tell you to stop, Daddy.” And again, I was thrilled by her strong resemblance to her mother in so many ways. She spoke again as I dipped my tongue into the slick folds of her sweet little pussy.   “Maybe I was pretty, Daddy…mmmm, that feels so good…but then I changed, didn’t I? I lost so much weight and my body really changed. It was like, one day I looked in the mirror, and Ohmygod, Daddy…I was really hot!   “But you know, all the creeps who never talked to me before…all of a sudden, they were paying attention to me and asking me out…and, Daddy, it was so strange because I really didn’t care that I didn’t like them. They were very good looking boys, you know. They were always dating the cutest girls. I pretended I didn’t care…but all of a sudden, they wanted me, Daddy. And I wanted what the other hot girls had, too!   “You remember the group I used to play cards with? You and Mom used to laugh about how it was ‘Lisa and the guys’ night after night during the summers. It was four of the cutest seniors and me…night after night in Ritchie’s basement. At first, we really did play cards. Then one night, Barry ran out of money early and I was nearly busted as well. Alan and Ritchie said we should take a break and all of a sudden, one of them gave me a joint. God, Daddy, I finally realized why you smoke this stuff. I felt great!   “When we finished, Alan…he was the one I really had a crush on…he looked straight at me as he said the only way for Barry to stay in the game was to give everyone the option of betting cash or clothes.” As I continued to massage her plump, pink cunt lips with my tongue, I could taste more and more of her excitement as she recalled that night. Lisa was squirming around the bed as she continued her tale.   “I knew,” she continued, her   voice getting deeper with her remembered lust, “exactly what they wanted, Daddy. It was just like what I’ve read in your Penthouse Letters.” My little girl’s voice dropped again. “Please don’t be mad at me, Daddy…but…I wanted it, too. They thought they were, you know, like in control.” Lisa’s breathing got shallower, more rapid as her skin grew warm and the firm bare mound under my tongue started to plump up, her nether lips swelling with blood and arousal. “But, really, I knew it was me. I was the one to direct the action…I knew I could get them to do whatever I wanted…I was in control, Daddy…not them.”   I listened to Lisa’s recollections, my cock growing hard, my hips pushing into the mattress as I lay between her firm young thighs, my hands holding her legs up and apart as I sucked the heavenly nectar – all the sweeter as it came from my daughter’s luscious little cunt.   “After we finished the joint, they were all looking at me, waiting for me to respond to Alan’s suggestion. It was really kind of funny…they were almost desperate, you know? I could see their bulges, Daddy!” That brought a fit of giggles from my little girl. “I told them that it was okay with me, playing like it was no big deal. All of a sudden, we were back at the table and Alan shuffled and dealt. A couple hands and a couple of beers…and, oh yeah, one more joint later, Barry was sitting next to me, completely naked. I had lost my money and was sitting there in my bra and panties.”   I slipped my tongue through her sticky furrow and then penetrated her little crinkled hole with just the tip. I reamed my baby girl’s ass, loving the tart taste of her. Then I looked up at her. “Tell me what they looked like, baby. What did your underwear show your friends?”   “Lick my asshole, Daddy…more…please…I’ll tell you everything…Oh God…that’s sooo good! Fuck me with your tongue, Daddy! Ohhh Goddddd!!!! No…stop…please, Daddy…just lick me…that’s so good.   “I don’t know why…I guess I just ran out of ‘regular’ underwear…I had on a really sheer, sexy black bra and matching bikini panties. I know they could all see my nipples, cuz…well, by the time I was down to my underwear, Barry kept, you know, looking at me and his cock got really big. I kept looking at him and it made my nips all hard and pointy. They were almost pushing out the front of my sheer bra.   “I had to get away from Barry for a minute, so I got up to go get a beer. Their eyes were all over me, Daddy…staring at my chest, then moving down to my panties. I couldn’t tell if they could see my pussy. But I knew I wanted them to, Daddy! When I was in the kitchen getting the beer, I made my panties into kind of a thong; I pulled the back up into my butt and stretched the little front panel tight against my pussy. Daddy, I was shaking so much I could hardly walk back down to the basement.   “When I got down the stairs, I felt all of them staring at me, Daddy. It made me so wet that the front of my panties were molded against my lips. I knew they could see it, too. It made me so hot, my nipples got even harder and darker. I knew they could see them as clear as day. It was crazy, Daddy…it was like they were all breathing at the same time, watching me walk back to the table. Nobody said a word as I walked around them towards my chair.   “I walked back, staring at Alan the whole time. Then I turned so he was the first one to see me from the back. I heard him suck in a deep breath as he saw your baby’s sweet little ass for the first time.” I groaned as I started to leak from the tip of my engorged prick. “Oh, I know, Daddy…I thought I was gonna cum when I heard him. Then, when I got to my chair…God, I was so bad, Daddy…I turned around so that my ass was in Barry’s face as I got into my seat. I looked down at him and his dick was sticking straight up out of his lap. It was at that exact moment, Daddy…that I knew what I was, what I really wanted to be.   “I sat down and stared at Alan as I took a long swig of my beer. It felt so good and cold sliding down my throat. I put the bottle down and turned to Barry. The others could all see me look right down at his big dick. They could see my hand move towards him and down to his lap. And I know they all saw Barry’s face change as I curled my fingers around his thick shaft. God, Daddy…it was so powerful…so hard…I knew that I was made for…meant for this. Alan was still looking at me so hard, so intense. He was mine!   “I stared back at him while my fingers were stroking Barry’s cock. My eyes got kind of out of focus as I   forced myself to the next level. ‘Nice cock, Barry.’ I said. ‘Is this all for me?’ Then, Daddy, while they all stared at me, open mouths gasping, I just slid over and leaned down and kissed the head of his dick. When Barry jumped, the other three moved around so they could see what was happening. I licked the slit where he started to leak pre-cum. What a great taste! I rubbed his big hard cock across my lips and then sucked him in to my mouth. It felt so natural, Daddy…it felt so right.   “I loved the feeling of him in my mouth, filling me up. He was so hard and hot – the skin stretched so tightly. I felt him pushing…I don’t know…my throat just kind of opened up for him. Next thing I know, my lips are buried in his hair and his cock is pulsing in my throat. I heard him call my name and then he starts spurting his fuck juice into me. Daddy, they told me later they knew I was a natural, they way I just kept sucking and swallowing every single drop he gave me.”   I groaned as I leaked more pre-cum into the sheets, my tongue buried in my daughter’s sweet little cunt. “Baby, that’s sooo hottt!! Your mom’s friends have all told me she gives the best head of all time. And it’s because she loves it, honey.”   Lisa hissed at me. “Lick my asshole, Daddy…this gets better.” And I slid my tongue through her moist cleft and started to circle the tart, crinkled hole just below that sweet pink pussy.   “When I sat back up, licking my lips…savoring the taste of Barry’s cum, Alan was standing right behind me. His arms were draped around me and he was kissing and licking my neck. He told me how beautiful I looked, sucking and swallowing Barry’s cock. I turned my face to his and he kissed me, Daddy. He rolled his tongue all around my mouth, licking the remains of Barry out of me. As we kissed, I felt his fingers undoing the front clasp of my bra. I broke the kiss and looked up across the table. Barry, Ritchie and Evan were all staring at me, watching Alan take my bra off. He did it so slowly, Daddy. As he peeled it away, he rolled my nipples with his fingers. Ohmygod, it made your baby girl’s little pussy just gush with juice, Daddy.   “I knew I was going to let them fuck me, Daddy… all of them! But I wanted Alan to be my first.” I groaned again, realizing what my little girl was telling me. “Yes, Daddy…I was a virgin until that night.” She laughed a dirty, little laugh. “And I came away a dirty, little slut… just like Mommy, right, Daddy?”   I lifted my head and looked at Lisa, my daughter. Her skin was flushed and moist, her face red and her breathing was getting quite shallow. Her eyes were the same lust-filled slits that adorned her mother’s face when she was in the throes of lust as well. She glared at me as I pulled my tongue away from her tangy bottom. Then her eyes lifted and she smiled at me. I don’t know where the voice came from; it was totally compelling. “Daddy,” she whispered to me, “if you take your tongue out of my ass again, I’m not gonna be very happy.” My heart was beating so hard; she had the makings of a natural domme. I started to lick around her little bumhole again. “No, Daddy,” she whispered again. “Make your tongue hard…stick it in me…eat my ass, Daddy, and I’ll tell you what happened…how I was their slut for the summer.” I did as my baby asked and started reaming her around and then inside her tight, muscular ring.   I lifted her little bottom up, spreading her perfectly tanned ass cheeks, exposing her hot hole so I could tongue-fuck her ass the way she wanted me to. As she got used to my hard tongue sliding in and out of her, she continued her tale.   “Alan slid my bra off as we were kissing. The way he was playing with my nipples was making me crazy. I looked around and the boys were just staring at me. It was so hot, Daddy! Alan told Ritchie to go up the stairs and lock the door to the basement. Then he lifted me up and sat me down of the edge of   the card table. Ritchie came back and he stood next to Alan. Evan and Barry were standing on the other side of him. God, Daddy, Barry’s cock was getting hard again just from looking at me…how cool was that! Alan scooted me back a little so he could put my feet up on the table, too. My legs were spread so wide in front of my friends, Daddy. And my pussy was just dripping!   “I could hardly breathe, you know? Alan asked me if I thought I could trust him and the others. I didn’t know what he meant…I just wanted him to fuck me, Daddy. He looked around at the other guys and they all nodded to him. He said they had all talked about this happening some day. His hands were stroking me up the inside of my thighs. Then he started rubbing my cunt and it felt so good, Daddy. He said they decided it was all of them or none at all. Oh God, Daddy…it was just what I wanted to hear. He said they each made a promise…if this ever happened…if I would be their own personal slut…they wouldn’t have sex with anyone else.   Alan asked me again if I trusted them. I couldn’t breathe, but I managed to answer. I said yes.   “Alan smiled, they all seemed to breathe easier again. He said he had a physical and was completely clean; Barry was as well. Evan and Ritchie had theirs scheduled for football and would use rubbers until they got their results. Daddy, he started pulling and twisting my tits and my pussy was just creaming. ‘So, Lisa,’ he says, ‘what’s it gonna be? Wanna play cards every night, or…do you really wanna be our private little pussy?’”   I took my tongue out of her again, replacing it with a finger, sliding in and out of her clenching asshole. “What did you say, baby? That sounds so hot! What did you do?”   “Lick my pussy some more and I’ll tell you, Daddy. Mmmm, that’s right…right there. Keep you finger in my ass, Daddy…ohhh, put another in me…stretch me out for Matt’s big cock, Daddy.   “What did I say? I didn’t say anything. I looked at Barry and Evan and Ritchie, each of them – right in the eye. They all nodded in agreement with Alan. I motioned for Ritchie to come close. He leaned over to kiss me and grabbed my boob, but…you know…gently. He said he’d always loved me. Then he moved back and Evan did the same thing. Then I looked up at Alan, and I gave him this big goofy grin. With my feet still up on the table, Alan was standing between my spread legs. I laid down on my back and I teased them, Daddy. Real slow, I rubbed my hands down over my tits and across my belly. Then I grabbed the top band of my panties and pulled them up a little…right up between my lips. ‘You guys all want me to be your private pussy? Your own personal slut?’ Daddy, they couldn’t say yes fast enough.   “Will you all promise…right now…that you’ll all do whatever I say? They all started to promise. I said it’s easy to talk. I said   show me something. I pointed to Barry’s rock-hard cock. ‘Alan said he was clean…I just sucked him off…now I want to see someone else do it.’” I started leaking more pre-cum as my daughter revealed her inner sexual self – so like her mother!   “Alan nodded to Ritchie. ‘Now, big boy,’ he told him, ‘give your friend a treat.’ Ritchie smiled and walked around to where Barry was sitting. He dropped down to his knees and looked at me and said, ‘Soon to be my second favorite treat, I think!’ Then in one motion, he swallowed all of Barry’s cock…right in front of everyone, Daddy. It was sooo hottt! I realized, as none of the other guys said anything stupid, that this wasn’t the first time these boys played these games with each other. I was satisfied. To get everyone’s attention back, I ripped my panties from the top band down to my juicy little cunt. I pulled them off and handed them to Alan.   “Daddy, I’ve never felt like that before in my life! It was so fucking liberating! No more bullshit…no more stupid games. Alan stood in front of me, his eyes burning holes into my spread pussy lips. Ritchie let Barry’s dick slide out of his mouth and he started sucking on one of my tits. ‘Well, I guess a personal slut doesn’t need panties, does she?’ They were all telling me how beautiful I am and how they couldn’t wait to fuck me. Then, I told them all to be quiet for a minute – I had something kind of important to tell them.   “I told them I really loved them all, too, and I was so glad I didn’t have to choose one of them to be my boyfriend or anything silly like that. It was so cool, Daddy. They were rubbing me all over and kissing me as I was talking. Then I told them the big news – I was still a virgin. And since Alan had started this whole thing, he was gonna be the one to cure me of that condition. Then one by one, they all licked my pussy, Daddy. It made me so hot…so ready for Alan to take me. He took his clothes off as Barry ate me out. God, he’s beautiful! Then, as he stood in front of me, Barry took Alan’s dick in his mouth to make him hard and wet for me…that was so cool, Daddy! Ritchie and Evan were licking my nipples and my neck and I was kissing them both as Alan took my hand and wrapped it around his cock. He was so big – the skin was so smooth and hot; he was so hard in my hand. He told me to put it in my pussy so I put the head into my little hole. It really hurt until I stretched out a little. Then I told him to give me a little more. He said it was gonna hurt, but it would feel better in a minute. Then he pushed it way up inside me, and I felt it tear me inside. Christ, it burned! But ‘my boys’ were keeping me distracted and soon I relaxed and my cunt felt good, Daddy. Really good! I told Alan I was alright and I wanted him to start fucking me. I swear, every time he moved in and out it felt better and better. Pretty soon, he was pulling me into him as he drove further and further up my burning cunt, his balls slapping against my ass. Daddy, your baby was getting royally fucked…and she was loving it!”   That’s all it took for me! The quilt we were laying across was making an unscheduled trip to the cleaners the next day. I could only groan at my little girl, spread out naked and sweating before my hungry eyes. I could only imagine how she must have felt – eight hands, four tongues and four hard, young cocks to play with. “Oh, God, baby…you really have to tell your mother…she will really appreciate it. Tell me the whole truth now, baby…when it didn’t hurt so much…when you started to feel really good…what did you really love about it, Lisa?”   “I said I would tell you everything, didn’t I?” Lisa was grinning at me, but her eyes were burning with her erotic memories. “Lick my clit, Daddy…that’s right…softly now. Eat me, Daddy…suck your little girl’s pussy.” She had her hands on the back of my head, drawing me deeper into her honeyed treasure.   “What did I love, Daddy? God…I have to say everything! First, even before Alan shoved his wonderful cock into me, I just adored sucking Barry off. When he came in my mouth, I couldn’t tell if I loved the taste of his cum more than the way I could make him tremble as I teased him with my tongue. But then, when these big macho jocks started to blow each other – just because I told them to – Ohmygod! I think I came when I saw that.   “Then, Daddy, Alan was standing right in front of me. His dick was standing straight out, pointing right at my pussy. He was so gorgeous, Daddy…they all were…and they all wanted me! Then he fucked me, Daddy…I never felt anything so good in my whole life! He went sooo deep…first it kind of hurt, but my boys were doing everything they could to make it all so exciting for me.   “Oh, I know, Daddy…they were doing it to make themselves feel good, too. But, the thing is, they were doing it for me, Daddy. They were doing what I wanted them to do…the way I wanted them to do it. They licked me all over; they rubbed their fingers all over me. No one tried to force anything…when I wanted to play with them, they gave me their hard dicks and soft balls to play with and kiss and suck…all the time Alan was fucking me so well. “When I felt the end of his meat start to spread the bottom of my cunt, I started to moan and groan. I wanted to relax enough to let him all the way into my cervix. I pulled Ritchie’s hard-on into my mouth, got him all wet and started jacking him off. Then I turned to the other side and did the same with Evan. When I felt Alan slip all the way up inside me, I started quivering and jacking those cocks so fast! I started screaming at them to cum on my tits and all over my face.   “Then, Daddy, as they started to shoot long, white ropes of cum on my nipples and into my mouth and all over me, I felt Alan start to pump so much cum, so deep into my poor little cunt…I came so hard, Daddy…I almost passed out it was so intense.   And that’s when I knew, deep down, Daddy, just what a slut I really am.   “What did I love the most? I guess it has to be a tie. I love the power and control I have over those boys…just like I have over you, don’t I, Daddy?” I didn’t have to respond – she already knew the answer. “But then, when I have enough power to lose control, I just fucking loved the feeling of being totally immersed in the moment. I loved the sweat and the smell of my lovers, of their cum as we all rubbed it into my skin. I loved Alan’s cock filling me like I never could have imagined. Daddy, I just loved the feeling of being used by all of them…but it was strange, you know…even though I knew they were using me, I still felt like I was in control the whole time. That’s what I really loved about it, Daddy.”   Lisa gently pulled me up so we were laying together. She was still on her back and I was resting on my side, admiring her perfect young body. I reached back to get the joint from the ashtray and I felt her small fingers grab hold of my half-hard dick. As I lit it, I heard Lisa say, “Did my story excite you, Daddy? Did it make you cum, thinking about your little girl getting fucked?” She took my shaft and rubbed it over her nipple until the hot pink fleshpoint glistened with my juice. I inhaled some smoke, held it down deep as I passed the joint to Lisa. As I let the smoke stream out, clouding my daughter’s stiff nipples, I leaned over her to suck my remains off of her flawless tits. “But I’m getting so tired, Daddy. I’ll have to tell you the rest of the story later. I know you think one fuck and one blow job is hardly slut-like,” she giggled again, “but they all fucked me that night, Pops…I know you would have been so turned on by your little slut daughter.”   “Yes, baby,” I smiled down at my baby girl with pure love, “you are a slut, just like your mother. And I love you both for it more than I can say.” I took the joint from her and put it in the ashtray. Then I kissed her sweet lips and we laid there together, trying to get a little rest.