A day at Larissa's house.Part 2.

*****Author's Note*****This story is fictional and for entertainment only. Your comments are welcomed, but please keep it simple.

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This is the second part of "Day at Larissa's house." In the first part, Paul got a very nice blowjob from Larissa's daughter, Tara. They were still in her room, looking at the pictures Larissa took of them.

"Wow! You took some great pics." Paul said as he flipped through the pictures on Larissa's phone. "Mmmm! That one's nice. Ooooh!! This one too. Just look how her cheeks are sunken in. You're not going to keep these on your phone, are you?"

"No. I'm going to transfer them to my computer. Well. My father's computer. He has a private folder where he used to store pictures."

"Okay! Call me stupid. But you keep referring to your father and their father in the past tense. Did both of them die?"

"Um! Shit! I guess you should know. My father is, was, also their father."

"Huh?? What??"

"My mother left us when I was ten. I didn't know or understand why she did until years later. My father was heartbroken. One night, when my oldest brother was staying at a friend's house, I heard my father crying. I was still ten at the time. Well. I went to see if he was okay. I laid next to him. We held each other then I felt his hand on my ass. At first, I was in shock. I knew about the good touch, bad touch, thing. But it seemed to comfort him, so I never said anything. His hand felt so nice squeezing my ass. It made me feel giddy inside. To make a long story short. Before I knew what happened, I was playing with his cock. He ejaculated, and for a girl who was only ten at the time, that was something I never saw before. But, I was fascinated by it. Whenever we could, we played games. Soon. I was blowing him then, he fucked me. He got me pregnant when I was thirteen. Nine months later, this beautiful angel was born."

"What about your brother? Didn't he ever suspect....."

"No! He and my father didn't get along, so he went to live with my grandparents. My dad was so happy the day Tara was born. So was I."

"And, you and your dad continued to have this affair?"

"Right up untilled he died. I was pregnant with Grace. We were having sex, and he had a heart attack."

"Man!! That must've freaked you out!"

"It sure did. Six months pregnant. My dad kicks the bucket while fucking me. I was just glad Tara wasn't there."

"Hey, Paul!" Tara interrupted.

"Yeah, sweetheart?"

"Why does your dick look funny when it's not hard?"

"What do you mean by funny?"

"When my daddy's dick got soft, it would shrink. But yours is curved and looks like a droopy banana."

"I never looked at it like that." Paul joked. "Men's dicks are all different. Just like women's boobs or even their pussies." Mine doesn't shrink back toward my body. When it's soft and I'm standing up, it droops down. If I'm laying down, it curves to one side."

"I like it! I could suck on this again."

"How about we have lunch first!" Larissa said, tickling her daughter.

"Okay!" Tara said, holding Paul's cock. "Can I give your dick another kiss?"

"Sure, you can. My dick loves those pretty lips."

Tara bent down to kiss Paul's cock. Larissa turned away to pick up Grace. When she did, Tara put Paul's cock back in her mouth. Paul shook his head, seeing how hilariously sneaky Tara was. She kept a watchful eye on her mother as she curled her tongue around his soft helmet.

"Tara! I said later! It's lunchtime, and your sister needs her nap. So, get dressed!"

Tara sighed and got off of Paul. Before she did, Paul kissed her ass. He also gave her pussy and asshole a quick lick. Tara giggled as she felt his tongue gliding over her tiny slit and asshole. Standing up, she gave his cock one last stroke before she grabbed her shorts. Paul sat up and put on his shirt. Then he put his shorts on.

After they were dressed, Tara hopped on the bed. She then got on Paul's back. She wrapped her arms and legs around him. Paul held her up by her ass as he gave his nubile little friend a piggyback ride. They headed toward the kitchen where Larissa was making their lunch. Tara sat close to Paul. It was clear she was smitten by him.

"It looks like you have a new girlfriend! " Larissa said as she fed Grace.

"It does look that way, doesn't it! What about you? Do you feel the same way as Tara?"

"I don't know. I haven't sucked your cock. Yet!" Giving him a wry smile.

"Well. As much as I love this little angel, I'd like to have some fun with you too."

"I know. Believe me. I want to feel your dick inside me. But I'm a little more patient."

"Well. I'm hoping we can have a three-way someday." Pulling Tara close to him.

"That would be nice. She's done that before with our father and me."

"Did he fuck her?"

"No! She was too young. She would help me blow him. Then, she'd watch him fuck me."

"She must've loved seeing your belly grow while carrying Grace."

"She knows about sex. And having babies." Giggling. "I can still remember her putting her baby doll under her shirt. Then she would pull it out and say she just gave birth."

"Someday, that will happen for real. But not from out of your shirt." Tickling her neck.

"I know!" Squirming in her chair.

After feeding Grace, Larissa was able to have her lunch. After they were done, Tara asked Paul if he would take a nap with her. Paul couldn't refuse her request. Going into her room, they both laid down on her bed. Paul held Tara as they snuggled together in a spoon position. Tara held his arm, pulling it close to her. She was very comfortable and relaxed having Paul lay next to her. He too, enjoyed her warm body next to his.

While they napped, Larissa took out her father's computer. She transferred the pics from her phone to his laptop. She looked at every picture. She kept the good ones and deleted those she felt weren't erotic enough. She kept the ones where Tara showed she had a cum filled mouth.

She leaned back on the office chair. She stared at the picture of Tara with her mouth filled with Paul's cum. Spreading her legs, she began to rub her pussy. She felt her underwear getting moist in the crotch area. Getting aroused, she looked at other pictures of Tara. Photos of her with their father. She put her hand down her pants. She moaned as she rubbed her clit. Clicking to the slideshow, she played with herself as she watched photos of her young daughter's first time sucking cock.

She went back to the menu screen. She scrolled down until she saw a file titled, my videos. She clicked the title. An album appeared of all his stored videos. She clicked the one she wanted. It was a video of Tara's fourth birthday. Larissa remembered how she and her father came up with the idea of putting frosting on his dick. She played with herself as she watched her daughter licking off the frosting. The crotch of her underwear was wet as she watched Tara licking her father's dick clean. This was how she taught Tara to suck cock. She would put some frosting on her father's hood, then tell Tara to put it in her mouth and lick it clean.

Larissa moaned and twitched her groin muscles as she watched the video. She was so proud of her daughter that night. She watched as Tara was sucking cock for the very first time. Larissa felt she looked so cute. She wore her little Tierra, just like a little princess. There was no volume on the video, but she remembered how she gave instructions to her daughter.

Larissa held onto the desktop as she had her orgasm. Panting heavily, she watched the video to the end. She laughed as she saw the look on Tara's face when she got her first taste of semen. That sour puss look was something she would never forget. Clicking the time bar, she went back to that point. She paused it, getting another laugh seeing that face. Satisfied, she logged out of the site. Realizing her underwear was now clinging to her pussy, it was time to wash and change her panties.

When Paul woke up, he looked at his watch. He saw he slept for over two hours. He was still lying on his side. Tara was now facing him. She was still asleep with her head resting on him. Her arm was (dr)aped over his chest. Her leg (dr)aped over his. Paul looked at his sleeping beauty. She looked so content and safe sleeping next to him. Though he wanted a shot at her mother, this was a girl he wouldn't mind fucking for a long, long time.

Larissa walked in to check on Tara and their guest. She saw Paul already awake. He pointed to Tara, letting her know that she was still sleeping. Larissa smiled as she saw the way Tara was lying next to Paul.

"She really likes you." She whispered. "I want to thank you for coming over. She couldn't stop talking about you."

"Did you talk about me?" Paul asked.

"Of course, I did. I agreed with everything she said about you." Giving him a seductive smile.

"You know what I mean. Did you also talk about me?"

"Well." In a teasing voice. I did say you were cute. Oh! And I said you had a nice dick. And I told my friends how a nineteen-month-old baby gave you a blowjob."

"You didn't tell anybody that!" His voice crackling to a higher pitch.

Nohoho, silly! Chuckling at the look on his face. "Like my grandfather used to tell me. I may be crazy, but I'm not stupid. Oh, oh! Look who's up."

"Hey there, sleepyhead!" Paul said as Tara yawned and rubbed her eyes.

"Did you have a nice nap, sweety?"

"Yes, Mommy. Paul! You're still here. I am glad you didn't leave."

"Not a chance. I want to stick around and have some more fun with you."

"Really? That's great. I like sucking your dick. I like how it feels in my mouth."

"Well, I was hoping to return the favor. Maybe do some things to you."

"You don't want me to suck your dick anymore?" Her voice indicating that her feelings were hurt.

"No! No! Honey. Of course, I'd like you to give me blowjobs. I only want to return the favor. That's all. You see. You're not tall enough for me to lick your pussy while you suck on my dick. Once you get a little bigger, I can.

"Oh! Okay. But I can still give you a blowjob. Right?" Her eyes beaming with excitement.

"Right!" Tapping her nose with his finger.

Getting up, they went into the living room. Tara played on her tablet while Paul and Larissa talked or watched a movie. It was four o'clock, and Larissa asked Tara what she wanted for supper. Tara shrugged her shoulders, not knowing what she wanted. Paul asked if they liked Chinese. Larissa told them they did. She went and got a menu list from a local restaurant. Paul was happy to see that it was the same place he ordered his food from. Looking over the menu, they picked what they wanted. Paul ordered online. Several minutes later, he got a call from the restaurant. They wanted to make sure it was the correct address. When their food came, they sat down and ate. Larissa thanked Paul for buying dinner. Paul felt it was the least he could do for their hospitality.

It was almost seven o'clock. Paul knew it was close to Tara's bedtime. He looked at Larissa and pointed to Tara and then himself and then Tara's bedroom. Larissa nodded in approval. She got Tara's attention and pointed to Paul. Then she pointed to her bedroom door. Tara understood and asked Paul if he'd like to go to her room. Paul smiled at her. Getting up, he took her by the hand. They then went into her room.

Paul picked Tara up and stood her on the bed. She was quick to take off her shirt. Her tiny nipples poked out of her flat chest. Paul licked each one, making them stick out even more. He gently clamped his teeth on them, tugging each one as he did. He caressed her smooth, slender legs as he tugged on her nipples. Tara used Paul's shoulders as support. He caressed the sides of her legs, going to the back, then in between them. He could feel how warm her crotch was. He continued to rub the inside of her legs. The fabric of her shorts was smooth and sleek.

Paul wanted to feel bare skin. He grabbed the waistband of her shorts. With his thumbs, he pulled them down past her ass. Then with her helping, he pulled on one legging, then the other. Tara stood on the bed in her birthday suit. He stared at the small slit between her legs. Wetting his finger with spit, he stuck it between her vulva. He wiggled his finger around the outside of her pussy, getting it wet with his saliva. He continued to wet his finger until her pussy was wet enough for him to insert it inside. He noticed that her pussy was excreting its own juices.

Slowly, he inserted his finger inside her tiny twat. She winced and took a step back before moving back toward him. The inside of her pussy was moist and warm. Tara stood there, letting Paul finger her cunt. At first, he only went as far as his first knuckle. Then he went to his second. Tara bit her lower lip as she felt his finger probe deeper into her pussy. She whimpered as he curled his finger toward the upper wall just above her clitoris. He rubbed the inside wall with the tip of his digit. He wanted to see if he could find her G-spot.

He hooked his finger, tugging it tightly on her pussy. Her twat was getting wetter as he excited her. He felt the sides of her walls. He could feel her pelvic bones. He assumed there were less than two inches of space between them. Paul was somewhat disappointed. He knew there was barely enough space to put his cock inside her. She would be a very tight fit. There was her asshole, but he didn't know if she was ever fucked up the ass before.

Larissa came into the room as Paul was fingering Tara. Paul noticed that Larissa had a few things in her hands. One, he clearly recognized as a strap-on dildo. The other two looked like vibrators. Larissa placed the strap-on over the end of Grace's crib. She tossed the two vibrators on the bed.

"I thought just in case you wanted to use them." She said to Paul. "They came in very handy after our father died."

"I'm sure they did. That small, pink, skinny one might be best for her pussy. I don't think my cock will fit into it."

"Why not?" Larissa asked.

"I felt how much space was between her pelvis. I'm guessing there's about maybe an inch and a half, maybe two inches. I could get the head of my cock in her, but my shaft would put too much pressure on her pelvis."

"I know you don't want to hurt her, but she can take it. Believe me. I wouldn't have agreed to you asking if you can go all the way with her if I knew she couldn't handle it. Besides. I thought you were going to eat her out?"

"I am. I wanted to feel her pussy. Get her aroused. See if I can get her juices flowing."

"Oh! Okay!"

Paul sighed, then removed his finger from Tara's pussy. He removed his clothes before telling Tara to lay on the bed. When she did, Paul got on the bed with her. Kneeling by her feet, he opened her legs. He bent them at the knees and planted her feet on the bed. He could smell the sweet nectar that glazed her pussy. Bending over, he placed his head between her open legs. Tara giggled as she felt his tongue gently glide over her pussy. He tasted the tartiness of her pussy juice as he ran his tongue over her slit.

She continued to giggle as his tongue tickled her little cunt. When he pressed his tongue harder down, her giggles soon turned into whimpers. Spreading her pussy, he found the narrow bulb above her love canal. He licked it with feverous strokes. Tara held the back of her legs. She pulled them toward her, widening them apart. Paul got his hand under his chin. He stuck his finger in her wet little cunt. Tara whimpered louder as she felt his finger ramming inside her pussy.

Tara locked her arms around her legs as Paul ate and fingered her pussy. Her father never did anything like this to her. She was enjoying everything Paul did. Getting sore, Paul straightened his back. Then he pulled Tara toward him. Grabbing her by her waist, he lifted her until only her neck and head remained on the bed. He split her legs open in a "T" position. Bending slightly, he licked her pussy and asshole.

"Larissa was amazed by how much Paul knew. Not even her father did the kind of things that Paul was doing. This was turning her on, not to mention making her jealous. Paul then wondered if they could do a sixty-nine standing up. Getting off the bed, he told Tara to stand up. When she did, he tipped her upside down. He lifted her so he could reach her pussy with his tongue. He asked her if she could put his dick in her mouth. Grabbing his cock, she was able to put it in her mouth."

"All Right!!" He said. "Now you can blow me while I eat out your pussy."

"Yippeee!! Tara said, happy to be able to suck his cock.

Paul and Tara sixty-nined each other for several minutes. It took its toll on Tara after a while. She wasn't used to being upside down for this stretch of time. Paul was okay when she asked if they could stop. He laid her back down on the bed. He told her to lay on her pillow. He knelt in front of her again. This time, he pulled her legs over his thighs. She was spread eagle. Pulling her closer, Paul grabbed his pud. He glided his dickhead over her juicy, wet slit. He did this for a minute or two. He saw the tip of his dick starting to shine from her juices. A few more glides and she would be ready.

Paul told Tara to take a deep breath. She looked at her mom as she sat at the side of the bed. She waited in anticipation for Paul to fuck her daughter. With the camera ready, she zoomed in on Tara's pussy. She made sure not to get Paul's face on camera. His dickhead rested on Tara's little pussy. His cock seemed monstrous compared to her teeny slit. Paul grabbed his shaft just below his helmet. The tip of his big mushroom-shaped hood pressed against her pussy. The flaps of her vulva began to spread apart as Paul pushed his dick in between her narrow slit.

Larissa got behind Paul, looking to get a better shot. She could only do this from the side without getting the back of his head into view. Paul asked for the camera. He tried to hold it in his left hand while guiding his cock into Tara's pussy with his right. He wasn't dexterous with his left hand. His hand shook, and the camera went this way and that.

Frustrated, he had Larissa kneel behind him. She was then able to place the camera in front of his chest. She put her chin on his shoulder as he pushed the head of his cock in Tara's narrow slit. Larissa zoomed in to get a close-up of the moment. Paul's dick shifted slightly to the left, then to the right. He was working it inside her cunt.

Paul smiled as he saw the tip of his dick disappearing inside Tara's pussy. Her muscles twitched as she felt the pressure of his cock pushing her twat apart. Her slit began to canoe as his cock pushed in a little deeper. By now, half his dickhead was inside her. Tara winced and whimpered as Paul continued to push his cock inside her.

Paul's cock exposed Tara's little man in the boat. Half of his dickhead was shiny from Tara's juices. Paul pushed his cock back inside her slit. This time, only the bumpy part of his hood remained outside of her cunt. Grabbing her by her waist, he began to thrust his cock back and forth. Tara could be heard whimpering in pain as she clutched on the bedsheets. His cock looked like a hot dog trying to go into a keyhole.

Larissa kept the camera zoomed in on Tara's cunt as Paul fucked her. His dickhead still wasn't all the way in. He could feel his dick rubbing between her pelvis. Just as he suspected, her pussy was a tight fit. Tara wasn't screaming in pain as he thought she would. She whimpered, but she was taking his dick, for the most part. Being more daring, Paul pushed his cock until his hood was completely inside. Tara gasped, then clenched her teeth as she endured the pain. It was as far as he would dare to go.

Tara moaned as she was getting fucked. Paul kept the head of his cock inside her. He kept thrusting back and forth. He never removed his dick from her pussy.

"Holy fuck!! You're so tight! It's almost like I'm fucking Grace's milk bottle."

"Really? I was able to put that cream-colored dildo in further than that!

It's her pelvis. It's like a clamp around my cock. Maybe my dickhead is slightly thicker."

"Maybe! I'm just surprised you're having a hard time sticking your dick in her."

"Because it feels like the head of my cock is getting squeezed like a vice grip. Maybe when her muscles relax, I can. But for now, her tight pussy is getting me to cum quicker than I want to."

"Okay! Now I understand. Yeah. It did take a while before I could put at least four inches in. If you don't cum too quick, you may be able to get more in."

"Easier said than done. I can feel my cock starting to throb."

"Try another inch!" Larissa commanded.

Paul pushed his dick in a bit further. Tara cried out but didn't resist. He went in a little further. Now half his shaft was in her pussy. Taking out his dick, Larissa held the camera at it. She recorded how far his cock went into Tara's cunt. She saw the end of the wet line around his cock.

"Over four inches, I'd say!"

"Yeah! Close to five!" Paul boasted. "Okay! Let's see how far I can go in this tight, little pussy."

Paul placed his cock right on her slit. Grabbing her waist, he pushed it in without any help from his hand. Tara screamed and clutched the bedsheets as Paul shoved his cock deep inside her. She spread her legs wider, letting them flail over his thighs. Small amounts of thick, white foam were forming on his dick. Larissa never saw Tara cream like that before. Even when she used a vibrator on her, she never got that excited. Larissa thought maybe it was because of the way he pushed his cock in her the second time around.

"She did scream bloody murder when he shoved his cock into her like that." She thought to herself. "Some girls get turned on more when they get it rough. Is that the way she likes it? Does she like rough sex?"

"Paul!" She said out loud. "Do me a favor. Fuck her a little harder. I want to see something."

"Are you sure?" Thinking she was joking.

"Yes! Not too rough, but just a little bit more."

"Okay!"

Paul held Tara tight as he sped up his thrusts. Her legs flailed like crazy. Her foot kept hitting her mother's side as Larissa recorded the action. She even pointed it at her face as she went into an erotic trance. She still clutched the bedsheets, but her body seemed limp as Paul fucked her brains out.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" She said each time he shoved his cock deep into her pussy. Her moans were getting Paul and Larissa excited.

"Paul! Do her missionary!" Larissa barked.

Paul drove his cock all the way in Tara's little cunt. Getting on all fours, he straightened out his legs. Tara was in tears as his cock, now balls deep inside her had filled her pussy. Wiggling his body over hers to get into a better position, Paul began to hump his little nympho. He laid on top of her. Her head barely creeping out under his shoulder. He held her tight as he drove his cock deep into her pussy. She felt crushed under his weight as he pumped his cock into her pussy. Her legs were spread far apart. Her feet bounced off the bed with every thrust. She'd pause from moaning to wet her lips. Tara's arms soon wrapped around Paul's back. All she could do was move her arms and feet. Larissa knelt at the end of the bed. She could see Tara was curling her toes. This was a sign that she was extremely turned on. Her daughter was getting fucked and fucked hard. She smiled knowing she was recording it all.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Mommy! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Mommy!" Tara cried out.

"I'm right here, dear."

"Did...Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Did Daddy ever do this to......UGH! You!"

"No, sweetheart. Dad was too easy on me."

"Paul's cock. Ugh! It's Uhg! Ugh! It's in my belly. I can Ahhh! Feel it in my belly."

"Do you like fucking this way?"

"Yes! Ugh! Yes!! His dick! It feels so.....UGH! Good inside me!!

"Better than the strap-on?"

"YES!! OH, YESSSSSS! HEEEEMMM!! "MY PUSSY!! HMMMMMM!! MY PUSSAYYYY!!"

Larissa couldn't believe it. Tara was actually having an orgasm. Paul fucking her hard did something to her. She saw how Tara was holding him. Her arms were wrapped tight around his back. Her nails were digging into him. She was even moving her body thrust for thrust.

"Paul! You made my daughter cum! You actually made her cum!" Larissa said proudly.

"That's good because I'm cumming right now!"

"Paul! You can't. She's only seven. You can't cum in her!"

"It's too late, Larissa. I already am."

"Oh, Paul. You're cumming in my baby."

"I'm sorry, Larissa. I couldn't help it. Her pussy was just so hot and tight."

"I know. I understand. Go ahead. Fill her up. She deserves it. She deserves to receive your seed."

Paul slowly jerked his cock into Tara as he squeezed his muscles to excrete the remainder of his cum. Larissa turned off the camera. She sat on the floor, still perturbed that Paul came inside Tara. Brushing back her hair, she got up and regained her composure. She saw Paul still on top of her daughter, thrusting his dick in her. He was finished cumming, but he was still horny. Tara didn't mind. She looked up at him, smiling as she did.

"You are so good!" He said through heavy panting.

"I am?"

"Yep! But I think your Mom is mad at me."

"I'm not mad. I'm just afraid of her getting pregnant. She's too young."

"Maybe she won't. You know, because she is young."

"Maybe. But if she does, are you going to take care of her?"

"No. We'll take care of her. You said she treats me like I'm her boyfriend. I asked if you do too."

"Larissa didn't answer him. Instead, she told Tara to wash up and get ready for bed. Tara asked Paul if he would stay the night and sleep with her. Paul obliged. Paul slept with Tara. He woke up later that night. He fucked Tara again. Larissa heard them fucking from her bedroom. Tara's pussy was hurting, but she didn't mind. She loved getting fucked by him, and as before, he came in her pussy.

The next morning, Paul and Tara woke up. Tara was walking a little slow as they made their way to the kitchen. Larissa was feeding Grace when they entered. Tara had a hard time sitting down. Her pussy was very sore. Getting fucked hard twice in one night, wasn't something she was used to.

"So, how was last night? I heard you two going at it again."

"Mommy! My pussy hurts so bad."

"I know. Paul is a very horny guy." Rubbing her hand on his arm.

"I think it's broken."

"Tara! It's not broken. It will go away in a couple of days. Then, you'll want to get laid again."

After breakfast, Paul had to leave. He had remote classes to take. Larissa walked with him outside. She thanked him for giving Tara the time of her life. Putting her arms around him, she told him that she was next. Paul smiled. he was developing his own private haram.

It's not over yet........!