Her daddy’s debt (some incest)

It wasn’t the alarm clock that woke Barbara Jo up that morning. It wasn’t even the sun, creeping in from the window. It was way too early for both of those things, anyway.

No, what woke her up was a cock sliding in her mouth. Stretching it, relentlessly pushing inside and almost making her gag. For she had no time to prepare her face hole for it.

It was almost certain that the man it belonged to was one of her male relatives in the house. Well, conceivably it could be one of her dad’s or brother’s buddies, but it wasn’t very probable, in the middle of the night and all. But the room was dark, and couldn’t positively see which one it was.

Well, it couldn’t be uncle Jim, his cock was thicker and, frankly, shorter than this one. He wasn’t able to go down her throat on his best day, even though he gave her some difficulty all the same with his girth.

And Bobby, her older brother, was always so eager to hammer her poor little mouth and even ejaculate inside it, that it always was her that had to encourage him to slam one of her downstairs holes as well.

The man that was fucking her face knew how to take his time. He slid in and out in long, leisurely strokes. Even though he was already rock hard, he was in no hurry to finish up. Only one man could fuck her mouth and make her so wet. Daddy.

She put her hands out and hugged her father’s waist, bringing him and his manhood closer. She looked up at him, her eyes having adjusted to the darkness, and tried to mumble something around his cock.

“Sshh, baby,” whispered her dad. “Let daddy finish.”

She obeyed, and let herself into his skilled hands. She was tapping her tongue on the shaft that was pumping her mouth, of course, trying to enhance his experience. Judging from his heartbeat and his labored breathing, she knew it wasn’t going to be long before she tasted what her daddy was about to give her.

And she wanted it. At that moment of time, she didn’t desire anything in the world more than this, her dad’s spunk down her throat. She just had to make sure not to release that cock from her lips before it happened.

Predictably, it didn’t even take him more than a minute more and, with a low grunt, he started unloading his semen in her mouth. She managed to gulp it all down and didn’t let him pull out until all his goo had vanished, and his dick was as clean as a whistle.

Apparently satisfied, her dad sat on the bed next to her. “That was awesome, my sweet Barbara Jo. You’re turning out to be a hell of a cock sucker. I’m a proud dad.”

She beamed at the praise. There was nothing she wanted more than to make her daddy proud, and if it took sucking his cock and taking it in her pussy and ass regularly to accomplish that, then so be it. She rolled over and looked up at his handsome face. “Is everything ok, daddy?” she asked. “Can’t you sleep?”

“Just some money problems, baby girl. That’s all. Don’t you worry your pretty little head.” Absent-mindedly, he started fondling her tits. Barbara Jo always slept without a bra on. In fact, she rarely wore one even when she was awake.

Still hot from the earlier blowjob, she felt her pussy juicing up. But what he had said was causing her concern. “Money problems, daddy? I get good tips at the diner, maybe I could…”

“No,” he said sternly, cutting her short. “This is your money, Barbara Jo.” By now he was full-on groping her breasts, and rather clumsily at that. It was slightly painful, but also very arousing. “But, if you really want to help, there is a way…”

“What, daddy? I will do anything to help you!”

“There is this guy at work, and he’s kind of sweet on you, princess. You know who I’m talking about, Kevin.”

Kevin, Kevin, who was Kevin? Suddenly, she remembered. “The fat guy, daddy?”

“He’s not so fat, baby. And, as I was saying, he’s very sweet on you. Not that I blame him.” His hand had wandered downwards, and was now inside her panties, flicking her clit and preparing to push through into her tight pussy.

“So,” he continued, “I owe him some money, and I think he’d help us, if only you showed him a good time.”

It took Barbara Jo a good ten seconds to realize what her dad meant. “You – you want me to fuck him for money?”

“Not for money, baby. I want you to do it for me. Like a good girl.”

Regardless of what her dad said, Kevin was really fat and rather ugly. Still, she would be helping the family out, and she would be doing her daddy’s bidding. There was nothing she loved more than doing whatever he told her, it made her feel like he owned her. “Okay, daddy,” she said. “If you think it’s best, I’ll have sex with Kevin.”

“Attagirl,” he smiled, and finally pushed his fingers inside her wet cunt. She gasped and bit down hard on her pillow to keep herself from screaming, waking the whole house up. Her daddy’s digits started caressing the inside of her love canal, and she knew it wouldn’t take her long to reach her orgasm. The lingering taste of his cum in her mouth only added to her arousal.

The fingering became faster and faster, and harder and harder until, finally, she came all over her daddy’s hand. She looked up lovingly at him. He didn’t have to stay and get her off after he had had his orgasm, but still, he did. And that’s the reason she loved him so much.

“It’s your day off tomorrow, isn’t it?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Perfect. I’ll tell Kevin to come over.”

The next evening, at about six, she heard the doorbell ringing. She was upstairs, in her room, getting ready for her ‘date’. Her father had said that Kevin didn’t like heavy makeup and too much perfume. Just a little rouge and deodorant would suffice. He had even brought her some lingerie to wear, a white set that could pass as a bikini, albeit a pretty small one.

She didn’t know how to feel about this tryst. It was too late to back down now, of course, and in any case, she didn’t make a habit of disobeying her dad. And, even though Kevin was too fat and ugly, she couldn’t help being turned on by his willingness to spend money, or forfeit a debt, to have a little fun with her. Every woman likes feeling desired, and she was no exception.

“Barbara Jo!” she heard her father yelling, “come downstairs, sweetheart.”

Wearing only her underwear, she descended the stairs, to see her dad standing in the hallway with Kevin.

“There you are. You know Kevin, don’t you?”

“Yes, daddy. Hello, Mr. McAllister.”

“Please, honey, call me Kevin.” His eyes had gone wide, and he didn’t seem able to take them away from her curves, flatteringly hugged by her bra and panties.

“Okay… Kevin.” She extended her hand to greet him.

He took her hand in his and pulled her close. His other hand found itself resting on her ass, and he gave it a hard squeeze. His head descended upon hers and he pressed his lips against hers. Reluctantly, she parted them to let him slither his tongue inside.

He wasn’t shy about this whole thing, making out with her, in front of her dad no less. It lasted several seconds, and when he released her she realized that she was only a little bit disgusted. She was mostly excited, and her young pussy had already started tingling. She looked at her daddy and saw that he was smiling.

“Go bring us a couple of beers, babe. Kevin and I will be in the living room.”

“Yes, daddy.” She went into the kitchen, opened the fridge and retrieved two cold bottles. She brought them out and found the two men sitting on the couch. Barbara Jo handed a bottle to each of them.

“Come, sit with us,” said her dad. “Kevin was just telling me how fond he is of you.”

“Yes, I noticed,” she smiled, still tasting his saliva in her mouth.

“And he also told me that you have the nicest tits he has ever seen.”

“Thank you, Mr. McAllister – Kevin,” she corrected herself.

“And that he would very much like to touch them.”

She didn’t answer this time. She just approached Kevin and sat on his lap. She took one of his big chubby hands in hers and brought her to her flawless boobs.

The fingers closed around her medium-sized but perky breast and squeezed. Hard. Without even wanting to, she moaned.

“Your daddy says that you’re a good little girl.”

“I try to be,” she purred. Against her thigh, she could feel his cock growing and stiffening. She wondered how big he was, and how he would want to take her.

“Do you want to see Kevin’s cock?” her daddy asked her, like he had read her mind.

She blushed, looked into Kevin’s eyes, and slowly nodded. Barbara Jo couldn’t believe she felt attraction for that walrus. She sank to her knees, and she started undoing his pants, slowly but methodically. First the belt buckle, then the belt, followed by the button and, finally, the zipper. Impatiently, she tugged the garment down, and she pulled his underwear along with it.

His cock, already hard, sprang up. She didn’t do anything, she only stared at it, and especially at the swollen head, dripping with precum. The glans was a lot fatter than the shaft, and it reminded Barbara Jo of a mushroom. She gulped.

“Don’t just stare at it, baby. You’re embarrassing me.”

“Yes, daddy. Sorry.” She reached out and took it in her hand. She started stroking it, up and down.

At that point, she felt Kevin’s hand at the back of her head, prodding her towards his genitals. But not his cock. He was guiding her in the direction of his ball sack, and she parted her lips as they pressed upon his testicles.

It didn’t seem like Kevin had showered that day, but she didn’t mind all that much. The earthy, salty taste overwhelmed her senses, but it was like she was on auto-pilot. She applied suction and started playing with the loose skin between her lips.

“Oh my God, she’s amazing!” exclaimed Kevin.

“That she is… My Barbara Jo is the best cock sucker in the county, bar none!” said her dad, proudly.

Encouraged, she stuck her tongue against Kevin’s balls, and let it trace a trail upwards, to the base of his shaft, to the full length of it, finally arriving at the head. There, she opened wide, and let it slide inside.

Her field of view was saturated with Kevin’s big gut as she was trying to work more and more of his dick inside. One of her hands was fondling his balls, and the other hand slid down her own panties, playing with her rapidly moistening cunt. She was astonished to realize that she actually wanted Kevin to fuck her, no matter what he looked like.

Fortunately, she wouldn’t have to debase herself by begging that old, fat man to plow her. He was horny enough by this point, and he pulled her off his cock. He picked her up easily and positioned her with her hands on a nearby chair.

“And you said, I can take whichever hole I want, right?” asked Kevin.

“Yes,” answered her dad. “Whatever you can dish out, my Barbara Jo can take. Isn’t that right, baby?”

“Yes, daddy,” she answered and braced herself for the inevitable choice Kevin was about to make.

Looking over to where her dad was sitting, she noticed that he had pulled his phone out and recording what was happening. That made her even hotter, it was like she was starring in her own porn movie. She smiled for the lens, but only for a few seconds.

And that was because at that moment Kevin decided to shove his cock in her cunt. She gasped and felt that fuzzy feeling you get when a man is sliding in your pussy. She was moaning, wondering why he picked that hole. Most men preferred to make a bitch squeal, fuck her in the ass.

“Now, don’t get too comfortable,” he said like he had heard her thoughts. “I’m just gathering up some natural lubrication.” It was true, her pussy was juicing profusely, dousing his manhood. After a couple dozen pumps, he retreated and started poking her back door.

Her pussy fluids really helped along the process, and he popped inside her sphincter with very little effort. It still hurt, but he didn’t seem to care. He kept shoving it deeper inside until there was no more cock to shove, and he stayed there for a few seconds, motionless.

Barbara Jo caught her breath, although she knew perfectly well what would follow.

Kevin started rocking back and forth, faster and faster, rougher and rougher. Pretty soon, he was positively jackhammering her poor little butthole. Pain and pleasure had mixed in her head. Her screams and his laughter filled the room, and she had a violent orgasm, brought forth by Kevin was pounding her ass.

Kevin was old, and her ass was very tight, so, predictably, he didn’t last all that long. But he didn’t want to finish up inside her rectum, he had other plans. He pulled out, came around and grabbed her by the hair, violently. He brought it down near his cock, and instinctively she opened her lips.

Kevin shoved it inside just in time, because almost immediately it started spurting his man juice. She made every effort to swallow as much of it as she could. She didn’t get it all, but by the end, she had what felt a stomach full of cum. She collapsed on the floor, out of breath but satisfied, and passed out.

“I have a business proposal for you, man,” he heard him saying when she came around. “Can we talk?”

“Of course. Leave us, Barbara Jo. Kevin and I must talk business.”

She was curious to hear what they would talk about and whether it concerned her or not, but she didn’t dare question her dad’s order. She got up and wobbled upstairs to her room.

Ten minutes later, the door opened.

“You made me very proud today, baby!” said her dad, entering.

“Thanks, daddy! Did he like it?”

“Yes, he loved you. In fact, there may be a way for you to help the family from now on.”

“Really?”

“Really. Now go ahead and start sucking my cock while I explain.”

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