The Cure (Mf-teen, F-voy, inc, cons, rom)
Nina sat down on the sofa in her parent's living room and crossed her legs. Across from her sat her father in his favorite tattered easy-chair. His eyes were riveted to her nylon-clad legs. Smiling, Nina hiked the hem of her short dress up an inch. Her father's eyes met hers for an instant, and he smiled broadly before returning his gaze to her legs. She felt a shivery thrill run through her. She hiked the dress up another inch, exposing alabaster skin above the tops of her sheer black stockings.
"Jesus, Nina," said her mother from the doorway, making her jump. "Don't tease your father like that. Especially when we're about to go out."
"Sorry, Mom," Nina giggled, tugging her dress back down.
"Aww," said her father teasingly. "And the show was getting good!"
Nina's mother laughed and drove her electric wheelchair into the room. Ever since she'd started to get sick, Hannah had worried more about her f****y than herself. Joseph had assured her that he was fine, that sex wasn't that big a deal to him. "I can still take care of you with my hands and mouth," she had said back then, when the main problem had been the ever-present catheter in her vagina. Then her disease had progressed so that she couldn't hold onto anything with her hands, let alone a cock, and he just refused to use her for his own pleasure, refused her offer to let him face-fuck her. Nina had seen how much her father was hurting, but hadn't understood fully why until her mother had explained the private details.
It had taken Nina all the courage she'd had to tell her mother of the long-time crush she'd had on her own father. "Ever since I was eleven," she had told her mother that day. "I started masturbating when I was ten, but it was Daddy who starred in my fantasies even then. And by the time I was eleven, I knew I loved him as more than my father. Please, Mom. Let me do this for him. For both of you."
Hannah had been shocked, to say the least, but it was oddly comforting to know that her husband wouldn't be having an affair. That she wouldn't lose him to the woman he was having sex with. Nina and Joseph already loved each other very much, and they both loved Hannah. It hadn't taken long for Hannah to make up her mind. It took a little more effor to convince, Joseph.
It wasn't that he didn't want to. No, ever since his little princess had entered puberty, Joseph had been increasingly attracted to her. He just couldn't believe his little girl, now a little woman, would really want to have i****t with her own father so willingly. The night they had all gathered in the living room and put it out in the open had been awkward to say the least, but once it was clear that they all three wanted it to happen, it did. Hannah had watched proudly as her husband and her daughter took each other's hand and walked down the hall to the bedroom to make love for the first time. She had been s*******n then, still a junior in high school. And how proud she had been afterwards! How it had changed her attitude and her demeanor!
Tonight they were supposed to go out and celebrate Nina's acceptance into college. In a few weeks, Nina would have so much more to celebrate. The prom, for starters, and then graduation. Hannah found herself as thrilled by what might happen as did the father and daughter. She looked at her beautiful eighteen year old little girl now, in her sleek black cocktail dress and her black nylons, the heels on her feet, her black hair teased out in large curls. She was incredibly beautiful, not at all the shy and awkward girl she had been two years ago. The love of her father, the very special love they shared, had brought out her confidence, and her beauty was radiant.
And Hannah looked at her husband, too, at the way he gazed at their daughter. That was more than a father's love gleaming in his eyes. She knew then that Nina had gotten her wish. "I want him to fall in love with me, Momma," she had said. "I want to be his, and for him to be mine, forever and ever."
"But, Honey," Hannah had chided, "It's i****t. Making love is one thing, but how can you have a life with him? Think of all that you'll miss out on. I'm sure that the perfect man is out there."
"He is," Nina had said. "He's out there in the living room watching football on television right now. He's the man I want, Mom. I love him. And one day, I know, he'll love me the same way."
Hannah felt tears in her eyes. Not sadness or regret, but elation that when she was gone that her f****y would not be alone in the world. Nina and Joseph would have each other. Joseph would never need anyone else, nor would he want another woman. Nina was enough.
She sighed, making it loud as if annoyed. "Well, we can't go out with you too mooning over each other, now can we?" she said. Her smile betrayed her, and both Nina and her father laughed. Hanah said, "Nina, get over there and take care of your man."
It was the first time she'd ever put it like that. "Your man." Nina was startled, but touched at the same time. She saw the tears in her mother's eyes, knew that it wasn't sadness there but joy, and felt tears of the same forming in her own eyes. "Are you sure, Momma?" she asked.
Hannah nodded, a tear rolling over her cheek. It didn't need to be said. Hannah was fading, would be gone in a year. It was time to pass the baton officially. Nina surged out of her chair and hurried to her mother, throwing her arms around her neck. "I love you so much, Momma," she whispered.
"I love you too, Baby Girl," Hannah replied. Nina let go of her and turned to face her father. Joseph looked confused. Nina had to wipe away a tear as she walked toward him.
"What?" he asked. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, Daddy," Nina said. She kicked of her heels as she crawled over his lap, straddling hiim. "Nothing at all." She kissed him, her tongue diving into his mouth as his strong arms closed around her slender, petite body. Hannah had never watched them together before and felt a shiver run through her body. Almost, just almost, she felt a sexual thrill. But those days were gone forever for her.
But not for Joseph, and not for his daughter. She ground her crotch on the bulge in his pants as they kissed, the aroma of her arousal wafting up between them. "Make love to me, Daddy," she said. "I need you right now."
"Here?" he grunted, already pawing at her dress.
"Here," she agreed. She cast a glance back at her mother. Hannah smiled and nodded at both of them. Groaning, Joseph begain to nibble and kiss his daughter's pale neck, devouring her. Nina squealed, then moaned deeply as her father's hand closed over her C-cup breast. Her nipples were already rock hard.
Joseph tugged at the zipper of her dress, drawing it down to expose her back. Nina shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall to her waist and expose her large breasts held up by her black lace bra. The cups were see-through, and Joseph moaned at the sight of her pale mammaries. He began to kiss and lick the tops of her breasts while his thumbs rubbed her erect nipples through her bra. Nina threw back her head and moaned deeply.
Her hands ran over her father's chest. "Do you remember the first time?" she asked him, opening his shirt so she could stroke his bare chest. "Do you remember the first time you fucked me, Daddy?"
He groaned. He still wasn't used to such words coming from the mouth of his Angel. Nina pushed his head back a little so she could reach the front clasp on her bra. She released it, spilling her large pale breasts into her father's face. He groaned again and swept both globes up in his hands, feeding one nipple to his hungry mouth. Nina gasped as sharp pleasure shot through her. "Do you remember the first time, Daddy?" she asked again.
"I remember," he said.
"I'm sorry I wasn't a virgin for you, Daddy," she said.
"Oh god," he moaned. "Don't say that, Nina. Don't say you're sorry about anything."
"I'm not sorry we made love, Daddy," she went on. "I just wish you'd been my first. But you know what, Daddy?"
"There's a part of me that's still virgin." She let that sink in. He looked up at her, eyes shining. "Yeah," she said. "Nobody's ever fucked me in the ass before, Daddy."
He groaned and shuddered. "I want to, Nina," he said.
"Want to what, Daddy?"
"Say it, Daddy," she said. "I need to hear you say it."
"I want," he began and faltered. He took a deep breath and said, with deliberation, "I want to fuck you in your ass, Nina. I want to fuck my daugther's ass."
"Oh, Daddy," she moaned, throwing her arms around his neck. She kissed him passionately, gyrating her hips and massaging his cock with her crotch. "You can do that to me, Daddy," she said. "You can put your cock up my ass on graduation night. Would you like that, Daddy? Would you like fucking your daughter's ass on my graduation night? I'll even keep on my graduation gown."
"Oh, fuck," he moaned. He hugged her around the waist and drove his hips up, making her squeal in delight.
"I need you right now, Daddy," she said, voice cracking. "I need you inside me!"
"Yes, yes," he moaned. She reached between him as he leaned back, her pale hands frantic as she unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. His cock sprang out, thick and hard. It was a monster compared to the teenage cocks she'd experienced before. She couldn't quite get her fingers to meet when she closed her hand around the shaft. Passion overwhelmed her. She lifted up, jerking her dress up high enough to expose her flat, white tummy. She had to bring up her feet, planting them in the cushion on either side of her father's hips, so that she could raise herself over his cock. Even at eighteen, she was only a petite five feet tall.
Joseph was frozen, consumed by lust. He looked past his daughter at his wife, into her eyes. It was incredible how happy she looked in that moment. It was something he'd never thought he'd see in her. For all of their marriage, he had been scrupulously faithful. Even when she got sick, he never thought of looking for love outside his own home. What they were sharing, he realized, it was beautiful.
Nina pulled the crotch of her pink panties aside to expose her pussy. She had started shaving it when she was on the swim team and had contnued because she liked the way it felt in her panties. The fact that it turned her father on so much was a bonus. Grasping his cock, she ran the head through her labia, moaning. She was so wet she was dripping juices onto his cock. Then, lodging the head at her opening, she began to lower herself, taking her father's cock into her pussy.
The first time, he had been so gentle, so loving. She had been on top that time, too. The look in his eyes as he penetrated his daughter for the first time was somethign she would never forget. But the look in his eyes the second time they made love, with her on her back and her legs pushed back so that her knees nearly touched her chest and her feet rested on his shoulders, the look in his eyes then made her heart melt. The same way he was looking at her now. Love, devotion, the purity of a father's affection combined with the powerful desire of a man for his lover. As she pressed down, taking inch after glorious inch of his cock into her, feeling her pussy stretching to accomodate him, she stared into his beautiful eyes and moaned from the depths of her soul.
"Oh, Nina," he moaned, his hands coming up to reast on her nylon covered knees. "You feel so good, so good Darling Girl."
"You feel so good, Daddy!" she gasped, sinking further onto his shaft. "I love you, so much!" She pushed down hard, squatting all the way down and taking the last few inches of her father's cock into her pussy. His pubic hairs tickled her clit. They kissed again, tongues wrestling like mad. Grunting, she began to rise and fall on his cock, fucking him. Fucking her father. Their union made a unique sound, like sexual music, and his fat cock filled her perfectly, divinely. She rose and fell faster, panting, already close to an orgasm.
He sensed it, too. "Go ahead," he said to her, staring into her eyes. "Cum for me, Nina. Cum all over Daddy's cock."
Moaning, she exploded, driving her pussy down on his shaft hard and clawing at his shoulders. She squirted as she came, something she only ever did when her father fucked her. Juices coated his balls and soaked his pants, but he didn't care. He held onto her as her passion ran its course, then held her tightly to his chest, whispering soothing words.
But his passion was still hot, and he needed her. Cupping his hands under her ass, he managed to stagger to his feet. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, arms around his neck, clinging to him as he reversed their position. He placed her on the chair, his cock slipping out of her. She moaned at the loss, but it was temporary.
Joseph glanced at his wife, his cock bobbing in front of him, drooling. He'd almost forgotten she was there. "Don't stop," she said, her eyes riveted on the erotic sight of her daughter laying in the chair with her legs splayed, d****d over the arms of the chair. "Fuck her, Joseph. For god's sake, fuck her."
Trembling, Joseph turned back to his daughter. She gazed up at him wantonly. Groaning, he grasped her panties and pulled them, making her lift and close her legs to allow him to remove them. He flung them aside carelessly and shoved her legs open again. Now her pussy was fully exposed, her labia swollen and distended, glistening with the wetness of her cum. Groaning, he bent over her. Nina squealed as her father's tongue dove into her.
Hannah shivered as she watched. She could still remember how wonderful it felt to have Joseph's tongue inside her, before her sexual urges vanished altogether. Nina was incredibly responsive, gasping and moaning, her hands clawing at her father's head, holding her legs in the air. Her toes curled inside the black nylons ass he came again, screaming.
Gasping, Joseph stood and knelt on the edge of the chair, pulling his daughter closer. He grasped her father's cock and guided it to the place where it belonged. In one smooth thrust, he was buried balls deep inside her. She screamed again and dug her heels into his hips, trying to pull him even deeper. He really began to fuck her then, his cock pistoning in and out of her, his balls slapping wetly against her asshole. He was close to orgasm. Hannah knew it from experience, and Nina knew it by the way her father's cock began to pulse and swell inside her.
"Cum in me, Daddy," she moaned. "Cum in me, please!"
He knew he shouldn't. Always before he had pulled out of her. They had tried using condoms and they both hated it. Bareback was incredible, perfect, the way it was meant to be. But cumming inside her... Damn it! She'd only been on the pill two months. It was still dangerous!
"Please, Daddy!" she squealed, working her hips, fucking him as much as he was fucking her.
"Joseph," Hannah's voice floated to him, calm and serene. "Do it, Joseph. Cum inside her. She's your woman now. You're her man. Do it like it was meant to be done. Cum inside her."
Moaning, Joseph caved. Nina's eyes widened as she felt the first hot splash of her father's semen jet into her. For the first time in her life, she knew what it felt like to have a man cum inside her. Joseph drove into her over and over, his cock pulsing, his i****tuous seed flooding his daughter's womb. The risk of her getting pregnant was very low, but it was still there, and it shocked him to know that the danger of knocking her up added to the thrill, the power of her orgasm. As it did for Nina, as well. As she felt her father cumming, she hit her peak and crashed over, screaming as her pussy clamped down on her father's pulsating organ, squirting her own cum out over him as he came deep inside her.
Then it was over. They sagged, panting, holding each other. Her legs fell from around his waist. She lay her arms down. Joseph rested his head against the back of the chair. Nina inclined her face to look up at him, smiling. "I love you, Daddy," she whispered.
"I love you too, Nina," he whispered back.
"Forever," she added.
"Forever," he agreed.
Hannah smiled. "Forever," she agreed. She moved her chair over to where her husband and daughter lay entangled. She stroked her daughter's arm, touched her husband lightly on the shoulder. They turned and smiled at her, no longer embarassed or ashamed to be joined together so lewdly in front of her. Joseph pulled her head over and kissed her tenderly. Then Nina sat up and kissed her mother as well, her lips fairy light on her mother's.
"Okay," Hannah said after a moment. "That's enough. Now you two get cleaned up and take me out to eat. I'm starving!" They all laughed. Father disengaged from daughter and helped her up, and together they hobbled down the hall toward the bathroom.
Hannah shivered, watching them leave. Then, amazed, she looked down at her lap. Her pussy was tingling. Her nipples were erect. She didn't know what it meant, but if watching her husband and daughter fucking did that to her... It was bizarre to think it, but what if it was true? What if i****t could cure her?
Laughing, she wheeled her chair toward the hallway. "Hey," she called out. "I've changed my mind. We're eating in, tonight."
Oh, yes. They were going to find an answer. Together, as a f****y, just as it was supposed to be.