Chapter 3: The Movie Part II

Alan couldn’t resist any longer. The constant teasing he’s endured from Roxy and Bella, and even his daughter herself, plus the excitement of touching and tonguing the three models, had Alan’s libido maxed out. Try as he could to prevent it, his thick and long cock grew to full bloom.

Feeling her father’s big dick hardening under her tight buttocks pleased Alannah no end, and she smiled and wriggled her sexy buns over it, “Yes, Daddy,” she sighed. “I want you just as badly.”

Alan tried one more time, “Are you sure, Princess? If you’re marrying Jacob, shouldn’t you wait and give it to him on your wedding night?”

“Make love to me, Daddy,” Alannah whispered again.

“Okay, baby,” Alan sighed.

“Slowly and gently, Daddy,” Alannah pleaded. “Show me how much you love me.”

“I will, Princess,” Alan confirmed, standing up with his daughter held in his strong arms.

Jacob and Roxy raced to move the partition aside, revealing the big sofa I used for my other experiments. At the same time, I sent the models to change and go home.

Alannah turned her head to see the couch and purred, “Perfect. Look, Daddy. It’s huge!”

Roxy had placed a white towel on the couch. Both to protect the coverings and for evidence that Alannah was a virgin. Once Alannah and her father finished making love, I’d record some footage of the towel before offering it as a souvenir to Alannah.

Ushering the pair to the sofa, Bella whispered something to the two of them. Alannah giggled as Alan vehemently shook his head, “We’ll do it,” she laughed. “Come on, Daddy. Xavier is recording my defloration. If we do it as Bella suggests, we’ll be able to watch you make me a woman over and over again.”

“We shouldn’t be doing this, Princess,” Alan growled.

But he knew that battle was lost, so he gently lay his daughter on the couch, with her sexy bottom resting on the pristine white towel. Standing, Alan gazed lustfully at his daughter before quickly shedding his clothes. Naked, his thick, 7+-inch cock bobbed and throbbed in anticipation. Then, with his hands shaking, Alan coaxed Alannah into a sitting position and carefully peeled her tight top off, exposing Alannah’s beautifully full breasts.

Cupping one of those gorgeous C-sized half-melons in his big hand, Alan ran his thumb softly over and around Alannah’s nipple as he leaned forward to kiss his daughter’s full lips.

“Oh, Daddy,” Alannah sighed when Alan broke the kiss. “That feels so good. Kiss my breast, Daddy. Suck it into your mouth.”

Doing as his daughter asked, Alan sucked the nipple that wasn’t in his hand into his mouth and battered it with his tongue. Alannah tilted her head, arched her back, and pressed her tits up at her father’s mouth.

Running her hands through her father’s salt and pepper-sprinkled hair, Alannah began moaning her appreciation for what Alan was doing.

“Yes, Daddy!” She hissed. “That feels so good!”

Moving his left hand onto Alannah’s right breast as he suckled on Alannah’s left nipple, Alan splayed his right hand wide and stroked across his daughter’s taut tummy. Finding the zip on Alannah’s jeans, Alan followed the zipper down until it reached the jean’s seam. Then, approximating where Alannah’s clit would be, he pressed firmly on that spot and wriggled his finger back and forth.

Alan had found the right spot because Alannah groaned as her hips rose off the couch, aching for more, “Right there, Daddy,” Alannah moaned. “Yes! Yes! Unghh!”

Hips bucking, Alannah came against her dad’s finger. Then, suddenly desperate for more, Alannah grabbed both sides of her father’s head and pulled him up for a kiss. Sending her tongue out, Alannah brushed it against her father’s lips, seeking entrance. His hand back pressing on Alannah’s jean-covered pleasure button, Alan moaned into his daughter’s mouth as he parted his lips and sucked Alannah’s tongue inside.

Shortly after allowing Alannah’s tongue entrance, Alan forced Alannah’s tongue back with his and took possession of his daughter’s mouth. Then, changing to his middle finger, Alan tapped Alannah’s clit. In quick succession, Alan tapped his finger three times, then paused. In the pause, Alan dropped his mouth back onto Alannah’s left nipple and swiftly circled it with his tongue. Next, he sucked his daughter’s hardened nipple into his mouth as he resumed tapping her clit.

Tap, tap, tap. Tongue swirl and then suck as he tapped, tapped, tapped again. Finally, driven mad by the irregular stimulation, Alannah began writhing her whole body, trying to force a more prolonged touch so she could climax again. But, although her orgasm continued to crest, Alan wouldn’t let her crash over the edge.

In the finish, Alannah’s lusts raged, and she viciously shoved her father off her writhing body. Standing up, Alannah swiftly divested herself of her jeans and thong, pushed her father back on the couch, knelt, her hands delving between her toned thighs to find her pleasure button, and devoured Alan’s throbbingly erect member. Then, rubbing her clit, Alannah touched her hymen. The pleasure/slight pain stimulation made her climax, and she groaned around her father’s rigidly erect cock.

“I’m going to cum, Princess,” Alan moaned. “Release me.”

Paying him no heed, Alannah held her father’s dick tighter and began stroking it in time with her bobbing head, adding a slight twist on her hands upward stroke. With a loud groan, Alan tensed, held his daughter’s head tightly in his big hands and pushed his dick as deep into Alannah’s mouth as she could take before blasting rope after rope of thick semen down her willing throat.

“Gawd, Princess,” Alan said wonderingly. “That’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

Giggling, Alannah climbed on the couch beside him. Then, kissing her father’s lips, she gently pushed his head down, “Your turn,” she said longingly.

His inhibitions overcome by his raging lust for his daughter, Alan kissed his way down Alannah’s svelte body, pausing to lash both of her nipples before bumping his nose against her clit. Then, spreading his tongue wide, he swiped it from just before Alannah’s perineum to just short of her nubbin. Alan repeated this action several times as Alannah begged him to suck her clitoris.

Stretching his hands to tweak his daughter’s nipples, Alan paused at the entrance to Alannah’s vulva to lap at her swiftly flowing juices, revelling in their tangy taste. Then, pushing his tongue inside Alannah’s tight channel, Alan experimentally pressed it against Alannah’s hymen, eliciting a sharp gasp from his daughter.

Licking along Alannah’s slit, tasting the juices gathered there, Alan found his daughter’s pleasure nubbin and slowly circled it with his tongue, bringing his daughter close to orgasm. Having Alannah’s thighs clenching on his ears, and hearing her moans and groans of arousal, swiftly brought Alan’s long, thick cock back to total hardness.

Knowing if he delayed any longer, Alannah would climax, possibly rendering her clit too sensitive for intercourse for a time, Alan whispered, “You ready for me, Princess?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Alannah gasped. “Take me. Make me a woman.”

Turning his daughter so their asses pointed towards the camera I had placed on the coffee table, allowing me to film Alan entering his daughter for the first time, Alan kissed Alannah gently before asking again, “You ready, Princess?”

Biting the nail on her little finger, Alannah nodded as she wrapped her ankles around her father’s muscular legs and tried to pull him into her.

Surrendering to the inevitable, Alan held the base of his big cock and wiped it along Alannah’s folds to ensure its head was well lubricated. Next, he pressed his dick slowly into his daughter’s entrance, pausing against Alannah’s hymen.

“Will it hurt, Daddy?” Alannah a little fearfully asked.

“A little bit,” her dad confessed. “But only for a moment, Princess. Then it will feel wonderful, I promise.”

“Do it,” Alannah pleaded. “Make me your woman for tonight.”

Squeezing his daughter tightly to him, Alan pressed forwards with his hips. Then, as his daughter twitched, he broke her hymen.

As Alan held still, barely past her now ruptured hymen, a single tear slid down Alannah’s face.

“You okay, Princess?” Alan asked concernedly.

A pleased smile broke over Alannah’s face, “Yes, Daddy. It stung for a second, and I feel so full, but the pain is gone now.” The smile dropped from Alannah’s face, and her hips suddenly thrust up at her father, “Oh, Daddy!” She exclaimed as her hips undulated, trying to force more of his cock inside her. “That feels so good! Yes. Yes. Push it in, yes, just like that!”

Slowly pushing, Alan fully seated himself inside his daughter’s sweet, tight cunt.

Alannah pushed on her father’s chest, “I want to see where we’re joined,” she demanded.

Using his arms, Alan pushed his upper body back. Alannah raised her head to gaze at where hers and her father’s bodies met, “Wow!” She said. “It’s all the way in! I’ve got all of you inside me! Oh, Daddy, you feel so good! Kiss me, Papa. Make love to your daughter.”

As I heard this exchange, I swiftly used the remote to extend the wall camera above the couch and captured the moment Alannah saw hers and her father’s coupling.

Alan kissed his daughter before gently moving his hips back and forth, only pulling a short way back. After a few short strokes, Alannah’s hips rose to meet her father’s downward thrusts, and Alan lengthened his strokes.

“Gawd, yes, Daddy,” Alannah groaned. “That feels so good! Stop holding back and fuck me!”

“I can’t, Princess,” Alan tried to deny. “It’s your first time. If I pound you, you’ll be sore for days.”

“I don’t care,” Alannah growled. “I won’t let Jacob make love to me until we’re married, so I’ll have at least a week to recover before I give myself to my new husband.”

Still trying to groan his denial, Alan, nevertheless, increased his strokes to match his daughter’s frantic thrusting, and he was soon pounding Alannah for all she was worth.

Very quickly, Alannah’s orgasm crested, and she shrieked. “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!” As she shook and shuddered through her climax. Not stopping her hips thrusts, Alannah shook again as another orgasm ripped over her. A few seconds later, a further orgasm rocked her before she pleaded, “Cum in me, Daddy. I want to feel your big cock shooting semen into me.”

Unable to help himself, Alan’s head tilted back, and his mouth flew open. Every muscle clenched, and Alan roared, “Fuck, yes!” as his nuts tightened against his thick shaft, and his prostate clenched, squirting thick globs of cum into his daughter’s tightly grasping pussy.

Feeling her father’s huge dick pulsing as he squirted his man goo onto her cervix sent Alannah over the top again, and a final, “Oh, Daddy,” sighed over her lips as she climaxed.

Alan, with a final effort, rolled off his daughter, exposing her bloodied and cum filled groin, and sagged back on the sofa. Alan softly spoke to Alannah, almost crying, “Thank you, Princess. That was the most beautiful gift any has ever given me. I’m so glad you convinced me to make love to you.”

Alannah’s eyes fluttered open, and she raised herself to look at her battered pussy. Then grinning, she said, “Well, my dearest Daddy, there is no doubt you made love to me!” Standing, she lifted the soaked towel, showed it to the camera and said, “Proof I was a virgin when my Daddy made love to me. Mr Johns, you owe us a motza of money!”

She then grinned to show she was kidding and lay beside her father, placing the towel between her legs to mop up any leaks. Then, idly twirling her fingers through her father’s chest hair, she kissed his cheek and said, “I want to do this again, Daddy. But I want you to wait until I’ve married Jacob and made love to him. Okay?”

“It’s up to you and Jacob if we ever make love again, Princess,” Alan replied. “I’m grateful to have made love to you once. More would be a blessing beyond belief.”

Snuggling her head on his chest, Alannah added, “Would you like to do something like Bella, JoJo, and Xavier did, Daddy?”

“What’s that, Princess?”

“Xavier married his mother and JoJo in the same ceremony, silly,” Alannah explained. “Oh, everyone knows the only government-sanctioned marriage is the one between Xavier and JoJo, but the union between the three Johnses is the more important one. Would you like to do that with Jacob and me?”

“I thought you wanted me to marry Roxy,” Alan equivocated.

“That will be your official marriage, Daddy,” Alannah declared, becoming more enthusiastic by the second. “But we can get the marriage celebrant to join us four, just like the Johnses did.”

Only Bella, JoJo and Xavier have married, Princess,” Alan pointed out.

“Yes,” Alannah agreed. “But they’re all going to marry Peter soon. Bella and Peter will be the ones officially married, but JoJo and Xavier will have a ceremony with them, too. Oh, Daddy!” She exclaimed. “We could all get married together!”

“I don’t think the Johnses will invite us into the marriage, Princess,” Alan joked.

Slapping his chest, Alannah said, “No, silly. I meant at the same time they do.”

Still doubtful, Alan tried to forestall his daughter, “You, me and Jacob can discuss this later, Princess. First, let’s get this film in the can. Then we can follow the Johnses back to their compound and discuss things with their whole family.”

Grinning, Alannah teased, “You know you have just agreed to stay with Xavier and his family, right?”

Blinking, Alan admitted, “I guess I just did. But, Princess, if you’re set on marrying Jacob, you will live there anyway. And I know you wouldn’t let your old man live anywhere else. So, yes, we’ll live at the Johns/Rosborough compound if that’s what you and they want.”

“We sure do,” Bella emphasised, offering robes to the lovers. “If you return to the dressing rooms, you’ll find a couple of showers, and you can clean up. Take your time, though. Because we all need to, umm, blow off some steam, and we might be awhile.” Mum blushed guiltily and began to turn away. Then, stopping halfway through her turn, she looked at Alan, “Umm, if you’d like to stay, Alan,” she added. “I’m sure Roxy would love to, ahh, entertain you.”

Giggling, Alannah slapped her father’s chest again, “That’s another offer you should take up, Daddy,” she teased.

Standing and turning so his back was to Bella, Alan put on his robe.

“Spoilsport,” my mother joked.

Turning primly back, Alan said, “Come on, Princess. I’ll help you to the showers.” He flashed a guilty look at Roxy, then took a deep breath and added, “Damn it, woman! I’m getting hard just standing here looking at you! Will you please send the rest of your family to have dinner with Bella and her family tonight? Then we can eat together and get to know each other.” He suddenly blushed before strangling out, “After that, you may ‘entertain’ me all you want.”

“Good on you, Daddy,” Alannah grinned as she unashamedly stood and flung the robe over her shapely shoulders. “Race you to the showers!”

Taking off, Alannah ran down the stairs and over to the other building. Shaking his head, Alan followed at a much more sedate pace.

Watching them walk out, Mum said, “What’s the bet Alannah insists they share a shower, and she gives him a blow job whilst they’re in there?”

Chuckling in Bella’s ear through her earpiece, everyone swiftly said, “No bet!”

“Get out here, Xavier!” Mum demanded. “I need you inside me, like, right now!”

“You’d better be right behind him, Jacob,” Roxy added.

“Don’t forget me,” JoJo added.

Laughing and almost skipping, Jacob and I rushed into the studio, flinging clothes behind us as we went. We found our mothers bent over the couch. Bella had hiked her skirt over her sexy ass, and JoJo was up on the sofa’s back, Mum’s tongue already buried in her snatch. Roxy had only bothered to unzip her jeans and pull them down to mid-thigh. Mounting up, we swiftly shoved our thickly erect dicks into willing cunts, grabbed handfuls of boobs each, and then ruthlessly fucked our women.

No finesse was required. Watching Alan deflower his gorgeous daughter had us hotter than the Sturt Stoney Desert at high noon. The ever earthy Roxy was the first to squeal through an orgasm. My mother’s utterings were more refined but equally as loud. As soon as Mum came, JoJo pushed her back off the couch and took her place. Mum sat with her bottom on the sofa’s edge with her feet up beside her bum. Thumbing her clit, Mum avidly watched me fuck our wife.

After JoJo had had a second orgasm, I asked Jacob if he’d like to swap partners, and I was soon pounding Roxy into another loud cum event as he pulled Mum up onto her knees and ploughed into her pussy juice-leaking pussy.

We swapped between the three women until I reached my crescendo and unloaded into Roxy’s drippingly wet cunt. Hearing me cum broke Jacob’s concentration, and he vociferously grunted as he filled my mother with his seed. It wasn’t until I sagged onto the couch that I realised we had an audience.