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Ian glanced across at Susie, his daughter, as she sat next to him on the train as it pulled away from the station on its way to London. She quickly smiled back at him as they settled down for the journey, conscious that they were not alone – although the rest of the seats around them were empty, sat opposite her was Mike, her younger brother.

They were on there way up to London to spend some time at a job fair. Although Susie was still at University, the fair was important in considering her future, and she valued her Dad's advice on these things. It also gave them the opportunity to spend some together, which they'd always enjoyed. So, they were heading up to London for the whole weekend. They planned to spend the rest of Friday sight seeing, before going to the fair on Saturday, with a bit more sight seeing on Sunday, before heading home.

Well, as far as anyone else knew that was their plan. But they knew that they would spend much more time in the hotel than anyone would guess. And that they would spend that time together as they had enjoyed spending so much time together for the last year.

As lovers.

The trouble was Mike, who – at nineteen - was a year younger than Susie. A few days ago, he had announced that he wanted to go with them, so that he could catch up with some friends. Ian had desperately tried to put him off, saying he'd never get in the hotel, but Mike had already been on the Internet to book - it was all arranged. On hearing the news, Ian had phoned the hotel immediately, booking another room for Susie, their plans in shatters.

With a sigh, Ian turned away, but not before his eyes had once again drunk in just how beautiful Susie was. He felt his cock twitch as he thought about her, about his daughter, his lover.

She was wearing a tight jumper, with a zip down the front that stopped just short of her full, firm breasts. The jumper clung to her, and showed off her tanned belly, with the little gold cross hanging across her navel, each time she raised her arms or reached out. Even though she was wearing a bra, he was sure he could make out a hint of her nipples.

She was wearing a denim skirt that ended half way up her thighs, showing off her long legs. But as she sat next to him, her skirt had ridden up an inch or two, showing off more of her soft thighs to him. Out of the corner of his eye, Ian saw Susie reaching up to tie back her mass of auburn hair with a band, her breasts pressing forward with every movement. He stifled a moan, aware of the growing bulge in his jeans.

He turned slightly, looking past Susie and out of the window. But his eyes were drawn back to her, to her beautiful face. With her hair tied back, Ian looked across at Susie's graceful neck, at her pert nose with its sprinkling of freckles, at her full, kissable mouth. She was wearing red lip gloss, and just for a fleeting moment he thought about her lips sliding along his cock, the two of them naked together.

Beside him, Susie could sense her Dad's eyes on her, but she didn't dare look his way. Like him, she had been desperately looking forward to this weekend, to being along with him. In the months since they had last been properly together, during that unforgettable weekend in Rome, they had hardly been alone, just managing to grab a few stolen, often desperate, minutes together.

Until the previous evening, the last time they had been together had been six weeks ago, when Ian had taken Susie back to University. She was sharing a house with some friends, although each of them had their own room. After unloading all her stuff from the car, they had started to say their goodbyes, conscious of the other people in the house, of the other students arriving, of their friends and parents unloading their things.

They had tried to say goodbye, to be sensible, but then they were in each others arms, the door was being kicked shut, and Ian was backing Susie up against a wall. They fucked as if it might be the last time, clawing at each others clothes, Susie dragging Ian's long, hard cock from his jeans as he undid hers and pushed them down onto her thighs. They fucked stood up, awkwardly, desperately, both of them crying out as they came.

They had only just tidied themselves up when the door had crashed open as one of Susie's friends burst into the room. Ian had said his goodbyes then, leaving quickly, his heart pounding. The six weeks since then had seemed a long time, but at least they had this weekend to look forward to. Susie had got home the previous afternoon, ready for the weekend away. It was only then that Ian had told her of Mike's plan to join them in London.

The disappointment on Susie's face matched his own. In the evening, they sat in the lounge watching TV, sitting as close together as they dare. Susie had had a shower, and was sat in her towelling robe, gently rubbing her still damp hair from time to time with a towel, Ian watching her out of the corner of his eye, watching her naked body moving under the robe as she idly finger combed her hair. Mike was with them, while Megan, Ian's wife, was getting ready to go out for a couple of hours to a meeting.

Megan had said "see you later" to them all, only to come back a few minutes later to say that her car wouldn't start. Mike had recently got his first car, and quickly offered to drive her, wait around, and bring her back. As they left, Susie and Ian had looked at each other, hardly able to believe their luck.

As Susie thought about all this, she could sense her Dad's eyes on her again. She turned and smiled at him, before they both settled back, their eyes closed, thinking about the night before.

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The door had hardly closed behind the others before Ian and Susie were in each others arms. They kissed, their mouths crushed together, their tongues searching out each other, thrusting and exploring. Ian leant over Susie, pressing her into the corner of the settee as he tugged at the belt of her robe. He pulled the two sides free, her breasts springing into view, full and firm.

With a groan, Ian kissed her breasts, sucking and nipping at her nipples as he frantically undid his jeans. His cock sprung free, and this time Susie groaned as she reached between them, pulling his cock towards her as she slid down to meet him. And then he was inside her, deep inside her, both of them crying out their need, their lust, as he drove his cock into her, as she pushed her hips up to meet his driving thrusts.

Susie reached around her Dad, her hands reaching for his ass as he leant over her, driving his cock into her. He reached for the arm of the settee behind her, leaning his body against hers, his chest stilling her swaying breasts as his mouth sought out hers, as her tongue drove between his lips.

They fucked hard, Susie's pussy stretching around her Dad's long, hard cock as he pounded into her. She cried out as she came, her nails digging into his ass as they clung together, as he kept his cock buried inside her. And then he was driving into her again, roaring out his lust as his cum erupted inside her aching pussy, as she came again, as they slumped together, their ragged breathing echoing around the room.

Ian pulled out of Susie slowly, his cock still half erect and slick with his daughter's juices. He grinned at her as she looked at his cock, as she reached out to him.

"We've got loads of time," he told her, pulling her to him and kissing her lovingly.

Once they had got their breath back, Ian went and got them both a glass of wine. They sat and chatted for a while until Susie took Ian's hand and led him upstairs to her room, taking their glasses with them, pausing only to pick up the rest of the bottle of wine. Susie stood and watched as her Dad undressed, her pussy tingling as her eyes moved over his body and down to his cock and balls.

Naked, Ian stepped towards her and tugged at the belt of her robe again. Her gown swung open a little, revealing the deep valley between her breasts. He reached out and pushed the gown off her shoulders, watching as it slid down her arms and dropped to the floor, his cock reacting to her nakedness.

They kissed, gently at first, then harder as Susie felt her Dad's cock rising up between them. With a soft moan she pressed against him, his cock trapped between them. Ian stepped back, his cock rigid in front of him and took his daughter's hands in his. For a moment, they stood still, only their eyes moving as they drank in each others nakedness.

Ian pulled his daughter towards him again, turning her around so that her back was to him. He pressed his cock hard into the tight cleft between her firm ass cheeks as he reached around her for her breasts. Susie pushed back against her Dad, moaning as she felt his hard cock throbbing against her, as he pulled gently on her erect nipples, as his lips move across her shoulder and onto her neck.

They moved slightly so that they were facing the long mirror on the wall. Susie watched as her Dad's hands cupped and caressed her breasts, as his fingers ran lightly over her nipples. She sighed as one hand ran over her smooth, flat belly, and then again as his fingers ran through the short hair that barely hid her hot pussy, before he cupped her breasts again.

With a groan, Susie twisted her head slightly, offering Ian her neck as she pushed her ass back against his cock, and her breasts forwards into his hands. His breath was warm on her neck as his lips and tongue moved over her soft skin, searching out her mouth as she twisted her head further towards him. Ian slid a hand away from one breast, running it slowly over his daughter's flat belly again, down towards her clit and pussy. This time his fingers found her, caressed her, and then eased inside her.

Reaching down, Susie grabbed Ian's hand, forcing his fingers deeper inside her waiting body. With her other hand, she reached behind her for his cock, pulling and stroking him as he rolled the rubbery flesh of her nipple between his finger and thumb. For long moments, Susie leant back against him, his cock still in her hand, as his fingers slid easily in and out of her pussy, his thumb rubbing her clit, her hand on top of his. But then she turned around, needing more.

His fingers slipped wetly out of her, only to be replaced by his cock as she rubbed his cock head against her pussy. Ian reached around her, his hands on her firm ass, pulling her towards him. He pressed her against the wall, lifting her onto his cock as she wrapped her long legs around him. He supported his daughter's weight as she slipped down, as she impaled herself on his cock.

Susie clung to her Dad, her arms around his neck, her legs wrapped around him, her breasts pressed to his chest as her tongue thrust into his mouth. Ian held her easily, his hands under her ass, his finger probing gently as he thrust his cock upwards into her warm, wet pussy. Their moans of desire melted into each other mouths as Susie's weight forced her Dad's cock deeper into her wanton body.

"Fuck me," she hissed into his ear, "Fuck me hard...."

Ian moaned as he heard his daughter's words, as she bit his ear lobe. He eased away from the wall, taking Susie's weight as she tightened her legs around him. They kissed hungrily as he stepped across the room towards her bed. He lowered her down, leaning over her, his cock buried inside her, her legs still wrapped around him. Susie's ass was just on the edge of the bed as Ian bent his legs and drove his cock into her.

Susie's heels drummed on his back as he pounded into her pussy. He reached for her hands, holding them above her head as he kissed her, her breasts thrust upwards, taut across her chest as they rubbed against him. Susie sobbed as he fucked her, demanding that he fuck her harder, deeper, wanting, needing, all of him.

Still holding her hands in one of his, Ian reached for her breasts, caressing them, pinching and pulling her rock hard nipples while he drove his cock into her. Susie cried out as she came, as a flush rose up her chest, her head rocking from side to side as Ian drove waves of pleasure through her body. She cried out again as her Dad buried his cock deep inside her, as she felt his cum flooding her pussy, his cock jerking inside her.

As they held each other tight, they kissed again, more gently now. As his cock softened, Ian slid down his daughter's body, showering her with kisses, sucking gently on her nipples before licking slowly across her sticky pussy lips. He kissed her again then, sliding up onto the bed beside as she turned, sharing the taste of his cum and her juices.

They talked then, curled up together, still naked, holding each other as only lovers can. They talked about how it had all started a year ago, laughing when they recalled how Ian had messed up the booking for the hotel in Barcelona when he took Susie there for a long promised weekend. And then how the hotel had messed things up again, and how their twin room had ended up with a double bed.

They kissed as they thought about what that mistake had led to, how they had made love for the first time, and then again and again as they discovered each other. They talked about their weekends away in Paris, and then Rome, and all the stolen moments in between. As they talked, Susie gently stroked her Dad's cock, feeling him grow again, just as Ian could feel his daughter's wetness under his fingers, her hard nipples against him.

"Stand up," Susie told her Dad, her voice husky with renewed desire.

As Ian stood up, Susie swung her legs over the side of the bed. She reached for Ian, sliding her hands around his hips as he stepped between her legs, his cock bobbing in front of him. She stared at her Dad's cock, her pussy throbbing as she watched it bob and sway. He was already hard, but she knew that she could make him even harder, even longer, even thicker.

Ian reached for his daughter, resting his hand on her head and running his fingers through her hair as she flicked her tongue out to lick away the bead of pre cum on the tip of his cock. His cock jerked again, tapping her chin before she caught him in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his cock head as he pressed forward, but before he drove too much of his cock into her mouth she leant back a little and dragged him free.

With her eyes on her Dad's, Susie held his cock, stroking him slowly, peeling his skin back as he moaned before pushing his cock up against his belly. She leant forward and ran her tongue along his shaft, feeling him throb, feeling the blood coursing through him to feed his erection. She licked him again, her tongue starting lower, running across his balls and up his shaft before flicking across the tip, licking away more pre cum.

She sucked his balls into her mouth, one at a time, rolling them around gently with her tongue, enjoying the smooth, naked feel of them in her mouth. As Ian moaned again, she felt his fingers entwined in her hair, pulling her away. As she moved back, he held his cock and pressed it against her mouth. Willingly, wantonly, Susie opened her mouth and sucked hard, drawing as much of her Dad's throbbing cock into her mouth as she could. She reached between his legs and probed for his ass, slipping a finger an inch or so inside him as he fucked her mouth, her other hand searching out her clit.

Ian cried out, his balls and cock on fire, and then his cum was erupting into his daughters mouth. He fucked her harder, driving his cock deeper towards her throat, making her gag as his cum gushed from him. Susie grabbed his shaft, stroking him into her mouth, squeezing his cum from him as she swallowed hard.

His cock was still dripping cum when he dropped to his knees and pushed Susie backwards, pulling her fingers away from her clit as he drove his tongue into her. She pinched and pulled on her own nipples as Ian sucked and fucked and licked and kissed her clit and pussy, his tongue pumping deep inside her before flicking hard across her rubbery clit. And then Susie was crying out, her juices flowing into his mouth as her orgasm rocked her body, as her cries echoed around the room.

They lay together after that, holding each other, becoming increasingly conscious of the time, but neither of them willing to make a move other than to touch and caress the other. Ian was lying on his back as Susie snuggled up to him, her breasts and pussy pressing against him as she stroked his cock. She looked up at him in surprise as he began to harden, as they both watched and felt his cock stiffening again.

"No," he told her, the lust catching in his throat, "we don't have time..."

"Okay," Susie told him, letting go of him.

Slowly, she rolled away from him and raised herself up onto all fours. She turned so that Ian couldn't see the grin on her face as she slowly, deliberately, reached out for her gown, raising her ass in the air as she moved, her back arched, her pussy wet between her soft thighs.

With a groan, Ian was behind her, his cock sliding between her thighs and into her pussy before he really knew what he was doing. Susie pressed back against him, reaching forward to grab the end of the bed as he drove into her, as he fucked her, as his cock stretched and filled her again. They fucked wildly, Ian reaching for her swaying breasts he drove his cock into her, as she reached for her clit.

They cried out as they came, Susie first then moments later Ian. He pulled his cock out of her after the first few jets of his cum had gushed into her pussy. He stroked his cock hard, sending the rest of his cum in thick jets over her ass and back.

It was only then that they heard the slamming of car doors, the sound of footsteps on the drive outside. Frantically, Ian grabbed his clothes and ran to the bedroom he shared with Megan, and then straight through to their en-suite shower room. Susie pulled her robe back on, ignoring the cum on her ass and back, hoping that the thick, towelling material would absorb it.

By the time that her Mum and brother came through the front door, she was back watching TV, the faint sound of a shower running drifting down from upstairs. She smiled at them both and said "Hi", her voice maybe a little more strained than usual. She desperately thought about what they might have left lying around, thinking only of the glasses and wine bottle up in her room. She made her excuses a few minutes later, saying that she needed the bathroom, but going to her room to quickly hide the bottle and glasses in her wardrobe before going back downstairs.

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Now, as she sat on the train, her pussy was throbbing as all these thoughts, as all these memories, flashed through her mind. Beside her, Ian was thinking very much the same thing, his cock hard in his jeans. He glanced at Susie, seeing the slight flush, the look in her eyes that only he would recognise.

It seemed like only moments later that Mike made his excuses, stood up and stretched, and headed off towards the toilets. His back was hardly turned before Susie grabbed her Dad's hand and pulled it towards her. With a groan she dragged her magazine off the table in front of her to hide his hand as it slipped between her warm thighs, as she pulled her knickers to one side, as his fingers plunged inside her.

Susie rested her hand on top of her Dad's as he finger fucked her hard, her thighs and pussy clamped around him as he plunged his fingers into her hot, young body, her other hand reaching out to press down on the outline of his hard cock, wanting more but knowing that she couldn't have it – not yet. She came quickly, trying to keep a straight face, gasping quietly as tremors ran through her.

By the time Mike came back, they were both reading – or at least trying to as Susie tried to calm her body down, and as Ian tried to control his lust, his need, for his daughter, his cock still painfully hard.

It was almost an hour later when the train finally pulled into Paddington station. They made their way to the taxi rank, Susie pulling her weekend case behind her, while Mike and Ian slung their bags over their shoulders. The journey to the hotel overlooking the River Thames wasn't too bad, and they were soon booking in.

Ian made sure to book them all in, and to grab the three key cards. As he'd requested when he'd phoned to book Susie's room, they had two rooms next to each other. He had hoped that the third room would be on another floor, but instead it was a little way down the same corridor. After making sure to give Mike the key card for the separate room, Ian led the way to the lifts.

They all got out on the fifth floor, and went in search of their rooms. Mike let himself into his room, watching as Ian and Susie let themselves into their own rooms. Ian dropped his bag on the bed, and looked around quickly, his heart thumping. He saw it straight away – the door that connected his room to Susie's, just as he'd asked for. He knew time was short, as they'd all agreed to meet up in half an hour or so, but even so he undid the lock and tried the door, tapping gently, his cock rearing up at the thought of Susie.

Susie looked up from the case that she was quickly unpacking when she heard the tapping. For the first time she saw the door. Her heart was in her mouth as she tried the handle, forgetting to unlock it in her haste, and then trying again. She stepped back as the door was flung open, as her Dad burst into the room. Then they were in each others arms, their mouths locked together, their hands everywhere.

When they eventually broke their kiss, they stepped apart, breathing heavily. They looked at each other, the lust in their eyes mirrored by the other. Ian reached out and slowly unzipped Susie's jumper, his eyes locked on her breasts as the two sides stretched apart. He slipped it off her shoulders and stared at her firm, full breasts, barely hidden by the lace of her bra, rising and falling with her breathing, her nipples already dark and erect.

With her eyes on her Dad's, Susie reached behind her back, her breasts pushing forward as she undid her bra. With a shrug of her shoulders her bra fell to the floor, her breasts springing free. Ian was on her in a moment, letting out a deep groan as his hands sought out her breasts, and then his mouth, biting and sucking at her breasts and nipples as he held his daughter tight, as she moved backwards under the weight of him pressing against her.

Susie felt the dressing table against the back of her legs. Ian pressed harder against her, his eyes glazed with desire. Standing up, we pulled at his jeans, freeing his rock hard cock as Susie slid onto the dressing table, her breasts heaving. Her eyes opened wide when she saw her Dad's cock. He looked harder, bigger, than she could ever remember. Ian saw her looking and glanced down, feeling his cock straining.

Ian let out a long moan as Susie grabbed him, pulling him closer as she perched on the edge of the dressing table. The height was perfect for them as Ian pushed her skirt up even higher on her thighs, as she pulled him to her, as her knickers were dragged to one side, as he eased his cock into her.

Susie let out a low, sensual moan as her Dad's cock slid inside her, her pussy already dripping wet. She tugged at his shirt, buttons flying everywhere as she pulled it apart, and then pulled him close, his cock buried inside her as they kissed, as her pebble like nipples pressed into his strong chest. They clung together for long seconds, his cock throbbing inside her. But then Susie leant back, her hands behind her, her breasts thrust forward.

Ian moaned again as he reached for his daughters breasts, first with his hands, then more hungrily with his mouth as he sucked and kissed her, her breasts and nipples, his mouth moving from one side to the other as his hips began to rock forwards, as he began to fuck her. Ian stood up as he fucked her harder, watching Susie's breasts bouncing with the force of his driving cock, her head thrown back.

Susie sobbed as she came, as Ian carried on pounding into her until with a long, drawn out groan he came as well, his cum erupting inside her. He drove his cock deep inside her, and then held still as they clung together, as their orgasms ran their course.

They separated slowly, still breathing heavily. Susie reached out and stroked Ian's softening cock, running her hand slowly through the cum and juices smeared along his length. They kissed again, Susie's breasts filling her Dad's hands as their tongues gently ran across each other. They parted reluctantly, knowing that they had to meet Mike, that time was short.

Ian went back to through to his own room, pulling the door closed behind him. They both knew that they had to be careful, so they put their clothes away in their own rooms, keeping up the pretence of separate rooms as much as they could.

Mike arrived moments after Ian had finished unpacking, and was just pulling on a clean shirt. He quickly stuffed the shirt with the missing buttons back into his bag before letting Mike in. They chatted for a few minutes about Mike's plans for the weekend while Ian finished getting ready, and then went back out into the corridor to tap on Susie's door. She was ready for them, having changed into jeans for their planned walk along the river, greeting her Dad with the most innocent of smiles.

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They spent next couple of hours together, walking along the river and taking in the sights, before crossing to the south bank to queue for the London Eye. Once they were up in the air, the views across London were breathtaking, and the three of them chatted excitedly, pointing out the famous landmarks s**ttered across the city. By the time they got back to the hotel, they were all more than ready for something to eat.

Mike had said earlier that he wasn't meeting up with his friends until later, so they decided to eat together in the hotel restaurant. Ian went to the restaurant to make sure they had a table available for them, while Mike and Susie went on ahead to their rooms. He booked a table for eight o'clock, even though there were plenty available before that. He glanced at his watch and smiled as he hurried across to the lift – plenty of time before dinner! As he waited for the lift, he sent a text message to Mike, telling him to come along just before eight.

As soon as he opened the door to his room, Ian saw that the room to Susie's room was open – and heard the sound of the shower running. He pulled his clothes off quickly, leaving a trail of them leading from his room to his daughters. Moments later he joined her in the shower, moaning as he pulled her into his arms.

They made love in the shower, the water cascading around them as Susie leant against the wall, her back to Ian. He held her swaying breasts as he fucked her slowly, as she pressed her ass back against him, taking him deep inside her. She slid a hand down onto her clit as he began to move faster, as he drove his cock into her, as eventually they both cried out. Susie stood up slowly, her hand resting on her Dad's cock, keeping him inside her as she twisted her head and kissed him, her tongue sliding easily between his lips to dance against his.

Slowly, Susie turned in her Dad's arms, his cock slipping from her. They washed each other, their hands moving slowly all over each others slippery bodies before they stepped out of the shower and helped each other get dried. They stayed naked then, enjoying the sight of each other until it was time to get dressed. Susie gathered her clothes up from where she'd dropped them, and went back to her own room.

Ian dressed quickly, and then went to watch as Susie slipped into some lacy lingerie. Ian recognised it immediately, a smile drifting across his face as he thought about the shop in Paris where they'd bought it – and what they had done there when Susie had called him across to the changing room. Susie glanced up and saw his look, smiling as she guessed straightaway what he was thinking about.

She slipped into a dark red flared skirt and a white, button up top that hugged her body. Glancing at her watch, she sent Ian back to his room, and carefully shut the door after him. A few minutes later, she went out into the corridor and pulled her door shut behind her. She waved as she saw Mike coming towards her, before tapping on her Dad's door.

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They all enjoyed their dinner, laughing and chatting, and enjoying each others company. Ian and Susie snatched a kiss when Mike went to the bathroom, but otherwise behaved as they should, rather than how they wanted to. After the meal, Mike went off to meet up with his friends, while Susie and Ian decided to take a walk by the river.

They left the hotel together, but parted within a few minutes as Mike headed for the underground. Susie and Ian watched him go, then turned quickly and headed back to the hotel, hand in hand, their hearts beating with anticipation. As they got back inside the hotel, neither of them saw Mike watching them from down the street.

They walked across reception towards the lift. But before they got there, Susie pulled her Dad to one side, towards a door that led to a darkened room, to a bar that seemed to only be used occasionally.

"Quickly," she hissed, pulling him inside.

As soon as they were through the door, they were in which others arms, their mouths locked together. Susie pressed herself hard against her Dad, feeling his cock responding as her tongue slid into his mouth. They parted breathlessly minutes later, separating just enough for Susie to run her hand over her Dad's bulging trousers.

Ian started to pull Susie towards the door, conscious that they could be found out at any moment. But Susie was looking around, her eyes fixed on the grand piano that stood in the far corner, the highly polished wood glistening in what light there was in the room.

"Remember that film?" Susie whispered.

Ian watched her cross the room, his cock suddenly rigid in his trousers as he watched her hips swinging from side to side, as she sang "Pretty Woman" to herself. He watched as she hopped up onto the edge of the piano, her skirt sliding up her tanned thighs as she wriggled about. For a moment, Ian still couldn't believe what she wanted, but then he was across the room and standing next to her, his lust overruling what his head was telling him.

Susie lay back on the piano, spread eagled across the dark wood, her back arched, her breasts pressing up against her tight top. Ian stepped between her knees, his cock a huge bulge in his trousers, and ran his hands over the tops of her thighs, pushing her skirt higher until her plump mound, barely covered by her lingerie, slipped into view. She moaned softly as Ian touched her hot skin, before holding out her hands to him. Ian pulled her upright, wanting her close to him.

Susie reached up and d****d her arms around his neck. As their lips met, and her tongue slid into his mouth, she eased forward on the piano, wrapping her legs around her Dad and pulling him to her, her pussy now against his cock. Even through his trousers, Ian could feel the heat of her, the lust, the desire.

As their kisses became harder, more passionate, Ian became aware of the noises around them, of the music from the bar next door, of people walking past the darkened room. They both knew the risks they were taking, but didn't care.

His cock was rigid when Ian dragged it from his trousers, jutting out on its own, pre cum dribbling over the swollen head. Susie reached for him, pulling him even closer as he reached down to pull the silk of her drenched knickers to one side, catching a fleeting glimpse of her wet pussy before she tightened her legs around him, and pulled his cock into her wanton body.

Ian held her hips, fucking her hard and fast as she sat on the very edge of the piano, holding her tight to stop her sliding about. Her breath was hot in his ear as they clung together, and then against his neck as she tried to muffle her cries. Ian dragged her top up and her bra down, freeing her naked breasts as she pulled his shirt apart. They held each other tight, her full breasts hard against him, her nipples like two pebbles pressing into his chest.

As Ian fucked her, Susie dropped her legs down so that they were hanging loose, her heels drumming against the side of the piano in time to his thrusts into her body, her tongue thrusting in time with him. With each wild drive into her body, her pussy gripped his cock, moulding itself to every contour, every vein, squeezing him, her juices running from her, their orgasms building, their pleasure intensifying.

She bit his shoulder to muffle her cries as she came, her legs wrapped around him once again as Ian held his cock deep inside her, her pussy pulsating around him, her breathing harsh, her whole body flooded with pleasure. Her pussy held his thick cock tight, squeezing him as the most intense moments of her orgasm ran their course.

She slumped back on the piano, her exquisite body laid bare for him again. Ian reached out to caress her breasts, to rub her nipples, sending more waves of pleasure through her. And then, as her pussy relaxed slightly, Ian began to fuck her again, slowly at first, but then harder, deeper, his balls slapping against her until his cum erupted into her, taking her to another climax. As his balls emptied, Ian pulled her back up into his arms, holding her tight.

They both felt drained as they kissed, their juices mixing inside her. They held each other tight, breathing heavily. Slowly, they became aware of the noises around them again, reminding them of where they were, of the risk they were taking. They kissed again, slowly, enjoying the taste, the feel, of each other before separating, slowly, reluctantly.

Ian eased out of her, leaving a slick trail of their juices across the shiny wood of the piano. He pushed his wet, still semi erect cock back into his trousers, and then helped Susie down from the piano, helping her to straighten her clothes. They kissed again before leaving, wondering if anyone would spot the shiny marks on the otherwise spotless piano. But as they crossed the room, neither noticed that the door was slightly ajar.

And nor did they spot Mike slipping back out of the hotel.

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Ian and Susie made love long into the night, before sleeping in each others arms. In the morning, Ian was woken by Susie sucking on his cock, her long hair dragging across his thighs and belly as her head bobbed up and down. As soon as she felt him stirring, she straddled him, taking him deep inside her hot, wanton pussy as he reached out for her breasts, for her.

Afterwards, they sunk into the bath together, Susie leaning back against her Dad as he held her breasts, fondling her gently, enjoying the feel of her in his hands. They dressed casually for their day out, both of them pulling on jeans. Susie pulled on a figure hugging tee shirt, while Ian slipped a polo shirt over his head.

They cleared the room up carefully, picking up Susie's clothes from were they had been dropped the night before and taking them through to her room. They kissed again, a long, lingering kiss that left both of them wanting more. Susie was the strongest, pushing Ian back into his room after one last kiss before pushing the door between their rooms closed again.

Meanwhile, Mike had spent a restless night, visions of his Dad and sister emblazoned on his mind, of them together, of them confirming his suspicions. He couldn't shake away the pictures of Susie flashing through his mind, of her breasts, of the glimpse of her pussy. He tried to resist, but in the end reached down to his rock hard cock. Moments later his cum had erupted onto his chest and belly, Susie's name on his lips.

Now, in the morning, the first thing he saw as he came out of his room was Susie coming out of hers. His heart seemed to miss a beat as she smiled at him, as she waited for him outside Ian's room before knocking. Moments later, Ian let them in.

"Won't be a minute," he told them both as he went to the bathroom, as he tried to behave normally.

Mike sat down on the easy chair in the corner. Susie glanced across at him, trying to keep a straight face as she thought about how she had knelt on the chair the night before, wiggling her naked ass at Ian until he drove his cock into her. She suddenly felt Mike's eyes on her, watching her, and she turned away, anxious to get out of the room in case her face betrayed what was going on in her head, in her body, not knowing that Mike was suffering the same sort of turmoil.

She turned and walked across to the door, pulling it open just as Ian emerged from the bathroom. Susie led the way quickly to the lift, the men barely keeping up with her. Ian sensed that something was wrong, but didn't dare ask her with Mike so close. Susie cheered up over breakfast, and by the time they all headed out into the street, it all seemed to be forgotten.

All three of them headed down to the tube, though Mike got off after a few stops to meet up with his friends, while Susie and Ian stayed on as the train travelled towards the East End. As soon as Mike was gone, Susie pressed closer to her Dad, sliding her hand into his as it rested on his lap, conscious of the heat of his cock through his jeans.

They spent the morning at the job fair, behaving largely as they should rather than how they wanted to. They were constantly aware of each other, of their love, their desire, for each other. They left the job fair, laden down with all sorts of literature, in time to grab a late lunch. They found a coffee shop and settled down at a quiet table towards the back while they waited for their toasted sandwiches and coffee to be brought over.

Over lunch, they behaved more like the lovers they were, a sense of anticipation building as they held hands and shared kisses, as they reached under the table and ran their hands along each others thighs, squeezing softly before running their hands higher. They kissed on the tube back, oblivious to all around them. By the time they got back to the hotel, Ian's cock was hard in his jeans, Susie's pussy wet and tingling, at just the thought of being alone again.

They kissed in the lift, their bodies pressed hard together as Ian reached for Susie's firm ass and pulled her hard to him. They broke their kiss moments before the lift doors opened. They stepped out, and headed straight for Ian's room, pausing as he fumbled for his key card, Susie stood close behind him.

"Ready for that swim then?"

They froze as Mike's voice reached them. They had both forgotten about arranging to meet Mike for a swim in the hotel pool.

"Yes," Ian mumbled in a shaky voice, "We were just getting rid of these."

He gestured at the leaflets and things they'd brought away from the job fair, hoping to look convincing as he pushed his door open and led the way inside. Susie dropped her bag of leaflets on the floor just inside the door, and then backed out, mumbling about getting her costume from her own room.

Susie let herself into her room and shut the door quickly. She leant back against it, her heart thumping as she tried to think if they'd done or said anything that Mike might have picked up on in those few moments outside Ian's room. Once she was calmer, she quickly found her costume and dropped it into her bag. After swapping her jeans for a skirt, she left her room - and bumped into Ian and Mike as they came back out into the corridor. Ian glanced at Susie as Mike walked ahead, both of them desperate to be alone.

Down at the pool, they went there own ways to get changed, and then quickly got back together again to swim a few lengths. They couldn't have been in the pool for more than five minutes when Susie announced that she had had enough. Ian and Mike both stopped swimming in surprise, watching as Susie climbed out of the pool.

As Susie climbed out, Ian tried not to stare at his daughter as his cock reacted to the way her costume clung to her. Mike watched his sister for a moment as well, his cock hardening, but then glanced at his Dad just in time to catch the expression on his face. He began swimming again, thinking about what he'd seen the night before, what he'd seen today, what he knew, what he felt, what he wanted. As he swam, he saw Susie turn and mouth something to their Dad. It was only when Mike saw Ian look up at the clock that he realised she had said "four o'clock" – almost an hour away.

As he swam, all of this churned over in Mike's mind. He knew what he wanted, what he'd wanted for a long time, what he wanted to do. And in the end he got out of the pool as well, leaving Ian alone to have his swim as he looked forward to four o'clock.

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After leaving the pool, Susie had had a quick shower to rinse off the pool water, and got changed before heading back up to her room. Her plan had been to have a proper shower and to wash her hair, before getting ready for Ian. She wanted the next few hours to be special for both of them. On the spur of the moment, she decided to use Ian's shower as it seemed to be more powerful than hers.

She let herself into his room through the adjoining door, but hadn't even reached the bathroom when she heard a soft tapping on the door. She smiled to herself, thinking that Ian had been unable to wait. She opened the door without checking who was there – and the surprise showed on her face and in her voice.

"Mike," she exclaimed as she stood staring at him.

"Mind if I come in?" he said as he stepped past her.

Susie followed her brother back into their Dad's room, all sorts of things tumbling through her mind. What he was doing here? What did he think she was doing here? How did he know she would be here and not in her room?

Mike turned, glancing briefly at the still open door that led to Susie's room. He held his hand out to his sister, turning it over slowly then opening it to show her what was crumpled up in his palm. At first she couldn't see what it was. But then, just as he picked it up and held it out for her see more clearly, her heart started thumping and her legs felt weak as she recognised her own underwear. It was the black, lacy thong she had been wearing last night, that Ian had bought her, had stripped off her.

"Were ... how ..." she mumbled, hardly able to speak, her voice filled with dread.

"Over there," Mike told her, indicating the easy chair in the corner.

For a moment visions flashed through Susie's mind - of Ian fucking her as she knelt there, of Mike sitting there as he had waited that morning.

"How long have you known?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

"I've suspected for ages," he told her, "but I've known since the other night, at home, when I took Mum out."

She looked at him, the puzzlement showing on her face.

"Because when we got back, you looked like someone who'd just been fucked," he told her crudely, choosing to ignore what he'd seen the night before.

For a while, the silence hung heavily between them.

"What do you want? What are you going to do?" she eventually asked, looking directly at her brother.

"You," he told her simply.

She stared at him, anger suddenly bubbling to the surface.

"Oh, I get it," she retorted angrily, "a quick fuck and I won't tell sort of thing."

They stared at each other, Susie's anger crumbling as she saw the pain on her brothers face.

"I want you," he said, "I've always wanted you ... I love you ... but it's always seemed so wrong ...until now ... now it doesn't ...I need ..."

The words all tumbled out in a torrent as they stood so close together. Susie stared at her brother, her mind telling her one thing, her body another. She had always been aware of Mike, of his quiet strength. She backed away from him slowly, hardly able to breath, only stopping when the back of her legs caught on the edge of the bed. Mike stepped closer, his face crumbling as he spoke.

"I'm sorry ..." he began.

But then, with almost a****l growls, they were in each others arms, all the barriers between them gone, replaced by need and desire, by lust. They kissed, their lips everywhere as they sought out each others mouths, their hands clutching at each other, neither of them really knowing what was happening as their bodies took over.

Mike fell on top of Susie as she fell backwards on the bed, their mouths now locked together as their tongues thrust against each other. Mike was tearing at his jeans, dragging his cock out. He pushed Susie's skirt up, tearing her knickers away from her body before plunging his cock inside her. Susie cried out as her brother filled her, wrapping her legs around him as he drove his cock into her, as their bodies came together as one.

He fucked her hard, not thinking, not wanting to think, as he ploughed his cock into his beautiful sister. He drove into her frantically, all of his pent up desire exploding through his cock as his cum erupted into Susie's pussy, as her body was wracked by her own climax.

It was over in what seemed like seconds. The room was very quiet, the silence broken only by their harsh breathing. The enormity of what had happened, of what they had done, hit Mike suddenly. He tried to pull away from Susie, but she held him tight, her arms around him. Eventually, he relaxed back into her arms, still lying on top of her, his semi erect cock still inside her as they began to talk quietly.

Mike spoke more of his feelings for her, his desires. Susie spoke to him as well, and within minutes she could feel his cock growing and strengthening inside her, filling her again as he got longer and harder until he was stretching her pussy, until she was moulded around every vein, every ridge, every contour of his glorious cock.

Mike knelt up a little and pulled his shirt off. He watched as Susie pulled her tee shirt off, then gasped as she unclipped her bra and he saw her breasts properly for the first time. They somehow dragged her skirt up her body so that she was left naked without his cock ever leaving her. Mike lay back down, kissing his sister, her breasts hard against him as they somehow wriggled his jeans off to leave him as naked as well.

Susie reached around her brother, her hands on his ass to pull him tight to her. Mike had his arms outstretched so that as he fucked her slowly he could watch her face, watch the gentle swaying of her breasts. Susie guided him, showing when to fuck her slowly and then faster, deeper, showing him how to almost pull out of her before driving his cock in deeper.

He watched as she rubbed her clit gently, and then as she writhed under him, as her chest flushed with her orgasm, as waves of pleasure washed through her. Mike kissed his sister, holding his cock inside as her pussy pulsed around him. As she calmed down, Susie guided him again, to hold onto to her tight as they rolled over.

Susie reached out and grabbed the end of the bed, her breasts swaying above Mike's face, her body stretching as she pressed her hips down hard against his, forcing his cock deep inside her. Mike groaned as she moved against him, lifting her hips and then dropping them down, fucking his cock with her tight, hot pussy.

He reached for her breasts, feeling them filling his hands for the first time. Then he was sucking and kissing her nipples, tasting her, drawing her into his hungry mouth. He reached for her hips and held her tight as his hips jerked up off the bed, as he fucked her wildly, his cock harder than he could ever remember. Susie let him fuck her, her juices running onto her thighs with every thrust, her knuckles white as she clung onto the end of the bed, her nipples escaping his mouth as he plunged into her.

They cried out as they came, together this time, Susie's juices flooding her pussy again just as Mike's balls drove his cum up through his cock in a series of thick spurts. They clung together, panting from their exertions, their minds a mass of mixed emotions, their bodies flushed and excited at their release, their desire.

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Ian glanced up at the clock again as he reached the end of the pool. Ever since Susie had mouthed "four o'clock" at him, the time had crept by. But now, at last, it was worth getting out of the pool. He showered quickly, got dried off and dressed. He quickly pulled on the baggy track suit bottoms he'd changed into earlier, not bothering with his underwear, wanting to surprise Susie, before pulling his tee shirt over his head.

He headed out of the health club and back upstairs. The lift seemed to take an age to arrive. As he waited, all Ian could think about was Susie waiting for him, what she might be wearing, what surprises she had in store for him, what the next few hours was sure to bring. By the time he stepped out of the lift, the hardness of his cock was more than obvious. He crossed to his room quickly, fumbling with his key card as he went to open the door.

In the room, Susie and Mike sat bolt upright when they heard their Dad outside the door. They got up in a panic, grabbing their clothes and running through to Susie's room moments before Ian came into the room. Susie shoved Mike into her bathroom and threw their clothes in after him. Quickly, she pulled on her towelling robe and straightened her hair, trying desperately to control her thumping heart.

She desperately tried to gather her thoughts, still not fully understanding what had happened in the last hour, what had happened with Mike. She knew that what had happened didn't change anything about how felt about her Dad, about her love and desire for him. But what about Mike? And then it struck her. Perhaps what had happened was an extension to what she already had, what she already felt. Was that possible?

"Susie."

She stepped into her Dad's room as he called out to her, and all of her love, her desire, her need for him came rushing to the surface. Suddenly everything was clear. She stepped easily into his arms. He didn't seem to notice how flushed she looked, as he held her easily, his hand sliding into her gown, over her belly, around her hip and onto her ass, pulling her close as their mouths met, as their tongues danced and explored.

Their kiss went on and on, leaving them breathless when at least they broke apart. Susie reached down, grabbing Ian's hard cock through his loose bottoms, holding him as they kissed again, as she guided him backwards towards the bed. As he felt the edge of the bed behind his legs, Ian sat down, reaching out to pull Susie into his arms. But she avoided him for just a second, taking a step back and looking at him as she held the two sides of her gown together.

"Daddy, do you remember the first time?" she asked him, her voice little more than a whisper.

How could he forget? It had been in Barcelona, when he'd taken her there a year ago for a long weekend. After the mess up over their rooms had left them one room instead of two, Ian had told Susie, on the first night, not to look as he got changed, joking that he would have to smack her bottom if she did. But she had. And so had he.

He had pulled her across his legs as he sat on the edge of the bed and smacked her, but before he realised what he was doing, his hands were caressing her firm ass as she had pressed against him, his cock rearing up towards her. Moments later they were kissing, and then she was staring at his cock where it had escaped from his pyjamas. And then they were making love as she straddled his lap, starting off their special relationship.

"Of course I remember," he told her with a laugh, "How could I forget?"

As he spoke, he saw for the first time the look on her face.

"Daddy," she whispered, "I've been naughty again."

As she spoke, she shrugged her gown off, leaving her naked in front of him, her mass of auburn hair tumbling over her shoulders. His cock lurched as his eyes raked over her beautiful young body, over her full, firm breasts. Her nipples were dark and erect, still tingling from the attention Mike had been giving them only minutes before. Ian's eyes moved swiftly over her flat belly, then down to were her plump mound was barely hidden behind the smudge of soft red hair.

Ian watched her as she moved towards him, her juices glistening on her thighs. His cock was jutting up, making a tent in the front of his baggy track suit bottoms, a wet patch spreading as pre cum leaked from him.

"Daddy, I've been so naughty," she said as she knelt down beside him, and then lay across his knees.

Ian assumed that Susie was playing, and reached out for her taut ass as she lay across him, flattening his bulging cock beneath her breasts. He caressed her for a moment as she wriggled against him, until she spoke again.

"Daddy," she whispered, "I said that I've been naughty again."

"I know," he almost snarled, deciding to play along with her game as his cock jerked against her.

The quiet in the room was shattered as his hand crashed down onto her naked cheek. She squealed and moaned, pressing against him, her thighs tight together. His hand crashed down a second time, leaving a stinging red mark on her ass.

"How naughty?" he demanded, playing along, one hand on her back as he held her down, the other running across her red cheeks.

"Very," she told him, rubbing herself against him, her movements becoming less and less controlled.

With a soft moan, Ian ran his fingers between along the tight cleft between her cheeks. She relaxed, easing her legs apart, wanting to make it easier for him as his fingers sought out and found her tight, puckered hole, as he rubbed lightly across the ridges of sensitive flesh. She shuddered as his fingers went lower, as they ran across her slit, then further to find her clit, then back up again to ease her swollen lips apart, to slip inside her wanton body.

Susie pushed her ass up as her Dad's fingers slipped inside her, one then two fingers reaching deep into her hot, young body. Ian moaned as he felt Susie's warm wetness around his fingers, her stickiness, the thickness of her juices........

"I told you I'd been naughty," she whispered as his fingers froze inside her.

Ian's heart thumped at the realisation of what he was feeling. He pulled his fingers out of her and stared at the thick creamy mixture of cum and juices smeared over his fingers.

"Who ... when ..." he started to mumble, hardly able to understand what he seeing, what he was hearing.

It was only then that he looked up and saw Mike standing in the doorway leading to Susie's room. He was naked, his cock jutting out from his body, long and hard. Slowly, Mike walked across the room towards them, his cock swaying almost obscenely in front of him, his body lean and muscular. Ian stared at his son, barely able to comprehend what he was seeing, what they were telling him. And then he realised how hard his cock was, how it was pressing against Susie.

Ian moaned as his daughter slipped off his lap and onto all fours in front of him. She dragged the front of his bottoms down, releasing his rock hard cock to slap up against his belly. She reached for him, pulling him towards her as she sunk her mouth down onto his cock, as her brother knelt behind her and drove his cock into her waiting pussy.

Mike watched as his sister's head began to bob up and down as she sucked and licked their Dad's cock. He pressed forward, pushing his cock deep inside then holding still as she moaned softly against Ian's cock. He started to fuck her slowly, matching the bobbing rhythm of her head, every slow thrust of his hips driving their Dad's cock deeper into his sister's waiting mouth.

Susie was on fire, her whole body alive to what was happening to her, to them. Her breasts were tingling, her nipples rock hard. The taste and feel of her Dad's cock was sending shock waves of pleasure through her body, each wave crashing into those being driven through her my her brother's cock. She had one hand wrapped around Ian's cock, stroking him as she sucked him, her other hand cradling his full balls as he moaned softly.

She knew she would cum quickly, the wonder of what was happening to her, to them, sending her senses into overdrive. Even so, she wasn't prepared for how intense, how powerful, how wonderful, her orgasm was going to be until it was surging through her. She cried out, her sobs of pleasure muffled as Ian's cock slipped even deeper into her mouth. Mike held her hips, pulling her back onto his cock, feeling her juices flooding around him.

Susie felt limp against her Dad as her climax ran its course, as it took over her body completely. But then, as suddenly as it hit, she wanted, needed more, to give and take more. She squeezed her Dad's cock and looked up at him, keeping eye contact with him as she sucked his cock and cradled his balls, her fingers probing lower.

Ian gasped as Susie sucked him again, her lips sliding up and down his shaft. Behind her he could see Mike moving, but could only imagine the sight of his son's cock splitting apart his daughter's pussy lips as his cock pumped easily in and out of her. His eyes opened wide as Susie began to take more and more of him into her mouth, more than she had ever before. Ian tried desperately to keep control as inch after inch of his cock disappeared into his daughter's mouth, and down further.

Susie wanted it all, wanted all of her Dad's cock in her mouth, and deeper. So she moved slowly, carefully, keeping her eyes on his as best she could until she felt the heat of his balls against her chin, his soft hair against her nose. She tried to breathe normally as she sucked him, as she moved her tongue against him. She held him there for as long as she could, squeezing the base of his cock to stop him cumming, before lifting her head back up.

Ian moaned and Mike watched in awe as Susie released her Dad's cock, as she kept her lips tight around his thick shaft, as her teeth ran lightly along his skin. She let his cock slip free from her mouth, letting it slap back against his bare belly were his tee shirt had ridden up, watching it jerk about as she caught her breath.

She pushed Ian's tee shirt further up his body, quickly kissing his flat belly before reaching under him to drag his track suit bottoms down and off. Ian slid backwards on the bed, pulling his tee shirt off as he moved, before lying back naked, his cock hovering above his belly.

Susie scrambled onto the bed, Mike's cock escaping from her dripping wet pussy with a soft "plop". He stood and watched, his cock in his hand, as his sister crawled over their Dad, her naked breasts dragging over his thighs and cock and belly as she moved upwards, showering him with kisses. Mike stared at her pussy peeping out from between her thighs, at her tight, puckered ass, as she leant forward to kiss Ian, her ass high in the air, her breasts pressed to his chest.

They both moaned as their lips crushed together, as their tongues found each other, dancing and thrusting. Mike moved to the side of his bed, stroking his cock as he watched his Dad and sister. He watched as Susie knelt up, her eyes on Ian's as she reached for his cock. Mike stared, appreciating how hard, how thick, how long, his Dad's cock was for the first time. All three of them gasped as she rubbed the red tip of Ian's cock across her pussy, as she took just the head of his cock inside her.

Susie leant forward again, her breasts swaying beneath her as Ian reached for her hips, as she fed a rock hard nipple into his hungry mouth. Mike moved just in time to see his Dad's cock sliding into his sister's hot pussy, the pussy he had been inside only minutes before. His cock jerked in his hand as he watched his Dad fucking his sister, her pussy lips stretched tight around his much thicker shaft as he powered into her, their cries echoing around the room.

Mike climbed onto the bed beside them, his cock jutting out just inches from Susie's face. She twisted her head and smiled at him – and then looked properly at his cock, the cock that had fucked her earlier, for the first time. It looked huge, not as big as Ian's but still long and thick - and, for the moment at least she told herself, very hard. The skin has smooth, the shaft curved slightly upwards at the end.

Ian started to fuck Susie more slowly, watching as her tongue flicked a bead of pre cum away from her brother's cock. And then Ian held still, his cock buried deep inside his daughter's pussy, as she slowly sucked her brother's cock into her mouth.

Mike let a deep groan as his sister drew him deep into her hot mouth, her lips tight around him, her teeth grating lightly along his shaft. He reached for her, his fingers becoming entwined in her thick hair as he thrust forward to fuck her mouth. Ian started to move again, fucking his daughter's pussy in time to his son's thrusts into his sister's mouth.

The room echoed to their cries, to the sound of sex, to the wet sucking and fucking of their cocks powering into Susie's willing mouth and pussy. Susie cried out as she came again as her Dad sucked on her nipples, as he reached for her clit, as they fucked her. A surge of heat rushed through her body, followed by waves of lust and pleasure. Mike cried out and came, his cock jerking in her mouth as she clamped her lips around him, as she sucked his cum from him.

Ian came last, holding Susie tight as he searched for a her tight little hole, as he slid a finger into her ass, as she came again, as his cum erupted from his cock, jet after jet of it pouring into her as they clung together.

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After getting their breath back and cleaning up, they each had grabbed a soft drink from the mini bar, before lying back on the bed, Susie between her Dad and brother. The air was still heavy with the smell of sex, of cum and juices, as they lay on the bed. Nothing was said about what had happened, about Susie and her Dad, or about Mike. For now, all they wanted was to enjoy each other company – and bodies. The talking would come later.

As she lay on her back after finishing her drink, Susie was happy to close her eyes and relax as she felt Ian and Mike next to her. She reached for their cocks and gave them both a quick stroke, a quick squeeze, before slipping her hands behind her head. She let out a contented sigh as she relaxed on the bed, aware of the men wriggling closer to her.

She felt their cocks against the outside of her thighs, and then their hands running slowly across her belly and up onto her breasts. Mike mirrored his Dad as their hands moved over their gorgeous daughter's, gorgeous sister's, body, her skin smooth and soft under their touch.

Mike followed as Ian dipped his head and drew a ripe nipple into his mouth. Susie moaned, reaching out to them as they kissed and licked her, as their tongues swirled around her nipples, as they sucked her nipples, her breasts, into their hungry mouths.

Susie was aware of, excited by, their differing touches. Ian moved smoothly, confidently, knowing what she liked, what she wanted, knowing her body so well. Mike moved more quickly, his mouth and hands reaching out, never settling, desperate to take in everything that was happening. Ian moved first, his mouth trailing down Susie belly, towards her plump mound as Mike sucked on one breast and nipple, his hand reaching out for the other.

Ian moved between his daughter's outstretched legs, his mouth quickly finding her pussy. He sucked on her, drawing one pussy lip and then the other into his mouth, and then both together before he moved up to her clit. His tongue ran around her nub of rubbery, sensitive flesh, sucking and licking and kissing as s