JUVIE JOLLIES 2 (FUTA/FUTA/MILD INCEST)

Another chap for ya. I'm noticing many contributers to the STORIES section NOT giving warnings or types. Funny how I've been spanked heavily for not doing so. Gosh, are their other rules I don't know about? How come some get slides and I get spanked? Why is this so? Oh well. I will continue to warn.

JUVIE JOLLIES 2

Penny showered and dressed in loose jeans and a t shirt. Her tits weren’t that big so she went braless. Hair tied back into a ponytail, she bounded down the stairs, almost bumping into her large father.

“Hey sweetness. How’s school?”

“Dad, I’m not cutting anymore. You know that.”

“Yeah, I miss those deep throat specials you give all your friends.”

“Dad!” Penny hissed out, looking about.

“Don’t worry. Mom is upstairs getting ready for our ride. She’ll be up there for an hour at least.”

Penny cocked her head to one side. “You want one now?”

“I could use one. Been dry recently with your Mom.” Stifling a smile, Penny grabbed her Dad’s hand and led him into the living room. She sat on the couch and help to unbuckle and unzip his tight jeans. Reaching her small hand into her father’s boxers, she felt his warm, sweaty blob of man cock. She pulled the thick piece out.

While looking up at her smiling Dad, she took his cock into her mouth. She always marveled at the taste of cock. It ran the gamut of nasty to delicious. And her Dad’s cock smelled good, soapy clean with a little aftershave. And his cum was also nice, having sampled his prodigious output many times before.

Humming about the thickening shaft she shoved a hand into his boxer and hauled out his hairy, bulging ball bag. Expert fingers kneaded those life giving orbs softly, wobbling them about their silken purse.

Surprisingly, her Daddy grasped her head tightly, unloading his batter quickly and forcefully into Penny’s mouth. She heard him groan deeply, shuttling his cock about her moist mouth as he volleyed out his pent up lust. She counted ten strong shots that turned to dribbles and leaks.

Swallowing several times, tasting her own father’s flavor, she sighed contentedly, kissing his deflating shaft. “There Dad. Hope that helps for the weekend.”

“It should,” he giggled. “Thanks kiddo. Your Mom said you’re going out tonight. You need some cash?”

“Um, sure.” After putting away his bat and balls, zipping and buckling up, he reached and pulled out his bulging wallet. He grasped three twenties and handed them to Penny, who stuffed them into her jean pocket.

“Don’t tell your mother I gave you cash, okay?”

“Okay Daddy. Thanks.” She stood and left the big man who watched his little girl’s shapely ass shimmy about her jeans.

‘Just like her mother,’ he thought and plopped down onto the couch to await the ‘queen’s’ arrival.

After her parents left she called Jenny.

“Geez, thought I’d have to go alone. My bro