Brat’s Boat Trip : Anal Incest 53

Lydia Coleman had never been out on her daddy’s boat before, and she was quickly discovering that it wasn’t the serene experience she thought it might be.

Bouncing around in the front has got Lydia flustered, but daddy is on hand to calm her down, showing her the ropes before finally taking her in the naughtiest spot of all as Lydia succumbs to his mature, muscled body.

Read An Excerpt

Lydia moved the crotch of her panties aside, unbeknownst to her father.  At first Walt had no idea that his daughter was toying her pussy as he fucked her mouth, but soon Lydia’s shaking arm and increased whimpers gave the game away.

She was quick to excite, and the youthful, flooding juices made it easy for her fingers to flurry and flutter over her clit without resistance.

“Come for me,” Walt said.  “Come with my cock in your throat.”

Lydia strained and her neck tightened over her father.  She felt the heady bliss as her airways became restricted.  Her clitoris throbbed and her pussy puffed up with excitement.

“Good girl,” Walt said, and those simple plaudits were enough to push Lydia over the edge.  All she ever wanted to be was her daddy’s good girl.

Lydia pulled her mouth off her daddy’s cock and closed her eyes.

“I’m coming,” she said, then she let go, pushing hard down the channel of her sex and aching a moan upwards.

Walt took his cock and jerked it over his daughter’s whining face, watching keenly as the euphoria spread over her.

At first, she was serious and lusty, but then she giggled and strained out her release, probing herself with her fingers and dragging the soaked digits out of herself to taste them right in front of Walter.

Walt watched her suck the cum off her fingers and he couldn’t take it anymore.  He grabbed her bicep and lifted her, turning her away from him and pushing her against the controls of the boat between the two seats.

“Do it,” Lydia moaned, with Walt racing her panties down to her knees, not bothering to remove them completely.

He grabbed his cock at the hilt and squeezed until it was as hard as rock, then he guided it up towards Lydia’s forbidden hole.

Lydia quickly pushed the cum that had escaped her pussy back towards her ass, feeling her father’s impatient cock against the back of her fingers as she did so.

Walt’s thickness was drenched in Lydia’s thick spit, and as he pressed it into her tight muscle, it started to do its job.

Her cum and saliva acted as a lubricant and soon her daddy’s hard muscle was pressing into Lydia’s impossibly tight hoop.

Walt leaned away as his daughter’s whimpers became cries of pained passion.  He stared down at the forbidden sight of his cock disappearing into his daughter’s butt, and began to feel the warm, tight grip of her asshole around his thickness.

“That’s it,” whined Lydia.  “There!  Like that!  More!”

**********