Of course they do

Heather was fairly certain her father would take the master bedroom, but she checked the other bedrooms leading up to it. Cracking the doors slowly she confirmed they were empty. As she started to open the door to the master bedroom, it was pulled quickly open. Heather leaped back as her father gave her an exasperated look. He stood in the doorway, still naked, glaring at his daughter. Heather couldn't help but glance at his cock briefly. It's not even hard and it's still huge.

"I had hoped you would heed my request," Robert stepped out into the hallway. He spied Zack and called out. "Both of you, living room. Now!"

Zack wanted to flee, but Mr. Ravers' voice was commanding. The teen winced and shuffled into the living room. Heather just glared back at her father. "Don't scare my friends."

Robert looked at his daughter and sighed. "He wouldn't be scared if he didn't think he was guilty of something."

"Oh no!" Heather marched into the living room and grabbed Zack. "You're not claiming the moral high ground on us. We're not the ones having an affair."

"Considering how poorly you get along with your mother, you are remarkably similar to her." Christine came out from behind Robert. She casually strolled into the kitchen and picked up her bathrobe. She slipped it back on but didn't tie the belt very tightly and when she moved Zack could still see flashes of her bare pussy.

Robert followed her lead and put his own robe back on. "It's precisely because they're so similar that they don't get along." He looked at the two teens in front of him and assumed a business manner. "What do you want Heather? You already saw us together from outside the window. You're a horrible spy by the way. What do you want from me so we can end this farce and each of us get back to what we want to be doing?"

Zack nervously looked everywhere but at Heather's father. "This really seems like a family matter. Why don't I just leave all of you to figure it out?"

Heather continued to grip his hand though, preventing him from darting away. She eyed her dad for a moment before sighing. "I honestly hadn't thought that far."

Robert gave Heather a look that said he seriously doubted she had no plan. When he shifted, his robe parted and Heather couldn't help but glance at his crotch again. Christine noted her niece's glance and smiled. She moved up behind Robert and purred in his ear. "I think you forget the effect you have on women when they first get a glance at your equipment." Robert turned a confused look on Christine. She slid her hand into his robe and began stroking his cock. It quickly hardened and stood out from his robe like a flag post. Christine continued to stroke it and smiled as she noted Heather's eyes were glued to it. "Your daughter has finally seen the prize so many other women have sought and I believe she can't get enough of it."

Robert's mouth fell open and he looked to Heather again. She managed to tear her eyes away from her father's dick and stared at the floor instead. A blush spread across her face and she finally regretted trying to spy. Robert just stared at his daughter while Christine continued to stroke his cock. She continued with the plan she was forming. "It occurs to me that Heather can't really go tattling to Brooke or Jasper about our deeds if she's a part of them."

Heather and Robert both stared at Christine. Robert voiced what they were both thinking. "You want me to fuck my daughter?"

"I hardly think she'd be unwilling, Robert." Christine pulled his robe off, fully revealing him again. "She can't keep her eyes off you."

Robert looked to Heather and saw that she was once again glancing towards his hard cock. "Is...is this true, Heather?"

Heather nodded but couldn't bring herself to say anything. Zack was incredibly uncomfortable and looked longingly at the door. "I really think I should leave you all to sort this out."

Christine stopped stroking Robert and quickly moved over to the teen boy. "Oh no, dear. We can't have you running off to tattle either." The smile she gave Zack made him think of a lioness about to pounce on her prey. "What do you say Robert? Why don't you take care of your little girl and I'll see to it that this young man has no cause to report on us."

Robert stepped up to Heather and turned her face up to his. "Do you want this? Do you really want to have sex with me?"

Instead of answering, Heather dropped to her knees and sucked her father's cock into her mouth. Robert groaned and Christine gave an amused chuckle. "I think that means yes, Robert." Christine turned back to Zack. She removed her own robe and brought Zack's hands up to her breasts. "They're all natural." She sighed as Zack started to massage them. "I've yet to meet a boy who didn't like my breasts."

Robert groaned and stared at his daughter as she tried to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. He was quite the philanderer, and he wasn't oblivious to his daughter's beauty, but he'd never considered a sexual relation with her before. She looked up at him. When their eyes met, she smiled and pulled his dick out of her mouth. "I've been a very bad girl, Daddy. Are you going to discipline me?"

Robert couldn't help smirking. He'd been with enough women to recognize when a girl was asking to be controlled. She must get it from her mother. She always did like it when I dominated her. He looked over to Christine to see that she'd pushed Zack onto the couch and straddled him so he could suck on her breasts. He looked back to Heather. If he was going to do this, he was going to go all in. "Strip." It wasn't a request.

Heather gave a shudder of excitement and stood. She watched her father as she peeled her clothes off and then stood for his inspection. Robert let his eyes rove all over his daughter's body. Her breasts weren't as large as Christine's but she was better endowed than her mother. He reached up and pinched one of her nipples roughly. Heather moaned and bit her lip, but continued to stand.

"Turn around," Robert ordered. Once Heather faced away from him, he smacked her ass hard enough to leave a red hand print. Heather gasped. As she stared at her aunt busily stripping Zack, he father continued to spank her. "Why am I spanking you?" Robert made sure both her cheeks were red.

"Because..." Heather gasped at another swat. "Because I'm a naughty girl."

"How so?" Robert briefly turned his attention to see Christine kneeling between Zack's legs, sucking on his cock. He felt a little jealous as he still hadn't gotten to have all his fun with her.

"I'm a slut," Heather was panting. She'd leaned forward a little and had her hands pressed to the top of her thighs. It caused her ass to push back towards Robert better and he spanked her again. "I'm a naughty little slut that thinks about fucking her father."

Robert pushed Heather, causing her to tumble over the arm of the couch. Christine paused in her sucking as she and Zack both watched him step up behind his daughter. She was bent over the arm of the couch perfectly, with her ass pointed at him invitingly.

Robert positioned his cock at his daughter's slit. He pressed forward just enough to apply pressure but not actually enter her. "Tell me what you want."

Heather was so wet she wondered if she was soaking the couch. "I want my Daddy's monster cock in my slutty pussy." Robert thrust in, slowly but steadily, until his entire cock was inside his daughter. Heather's eyes were wide open and she clawing at the couch cushion in front of her. "Holy fuck!"

Zack's eyes were wide too. He watched Robert pull almost all the way out and then thrust in again. Heather was going crazy. Zack had now been with four different women in his life, counting his ex-girlfriend Lisa, and none of them had ever panted in rapture from just a few thrusts. Christine seemed to sense his concern and turned back to him. "Don't be jealous, dear. No one is as big as Robert. But that doesn't mean women can't have fun with your cock too." She lifted her massive breasts to wrap them around Zack's cock and squeezed them together. Only the tip of his cock was still visible and she gave it a tentative lick. "If it makes you feel better, you're still one of the bigger cocks I've seen." Zack was amazed at how warm and inviting having his dick inside her breasts felt. He began thrusting up into them. He moved slowly and when his head would rise above her breasts, Christine would suck it into her mouth for a quick lick before he pulled back down.

Heather was completely oblivious to anything in the world outside of her father's cock. Robert was thrusting into her at a steady rhythm now. He wasn't going fast, but he made sure that each thrust went completely into her. She'd never imagined she could feel so full as she did now. Fucking her dad was even better than fucking Kurt. Robert spanked her ass as he thrust into her and she cried out and came. He felt his daughter's pussy contract around his dick tightly but he was still able to continue with his slow thrusts. He spanked her again while she was still mid orgasm and Heather actually bit down on the couch cushion as an immediate second orgasm came upon her.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," Heather closed her eyes and began chanting.

Despite Christine's words of comfort and her magnificent breasts, Zack couldn't help but feel jealous at the display before him. He knew he had no cause for it, but seeing Heather so completely under the power of her father's fucking made him want that also. To just take a girl and fuck her into submission. He reached for Christine to try and grab her hair but she swatted his hand away and smiled coyly at him. She let go of her breasts and sucked his cock into her mouth, taking him fully into her throat. She somehow contracted her throat and tickled the inside of Zack's thigh with her finger nails. It was enough to push the teenager over the edge and he spewed his seed straight down her throat.

Robert caught Zack's body jerking out of the corner of his eye. He smiled, knowing full well how good Christine's mouth could be. Heather was rapidly losing all thought beneath him. He'd given her two more orgasms on top of the first two and her body was so full of endorphins he doubted she could think of anything other than clouds and bliss. He'd definitely have to fuck her several more times before she was fully trained on his cock. Still, she was too spent now to get much more out of her. He pulled his dick out of her and saw that he was right as Heather continued to just lay on the couch, not moving at all.

"I hope my slutty niece didn't wear you out," Christine left Zack and walked up to Robert. She placed her hand on his chest and slowly pushed him till he was lying on the floor. "I came here tonight to get some of that magnificent cock, and I'm not leaving till I do." Robert smiled up at Christine and began massaging her breasts as she impaled herself on his cock. "Yesssssss," Christine moaned once Robert was fully sheathed in her. "Now let's show these teens what real fucking is."

Christine began to bounce up and down on Robert. He moved in sync with her, thrusting up into her while still massaging her giant breasts. Unlike when he'd fucked Heather, Robert and Christine began to move faster and faster. They were both soon sweating and moaning from the exertion. Heather had passed out on the couch, but Zack watched the two adults fucking and felt his own cock stirring again. Christine leaned forward so Robert could suck on her breasts. Her ass was pointed at Zack and, fueled by his earlier jealousy, he got a mischievous idea. Zack got off the couch and moved behind Christine. She was too focused on Robert's cock and mouth to notice him.

A second cock shoved into Christine's ass and she cried out. "OH FUCK!" She glanced back over her shoulder and saw Zack grinning at her. Before she could say anything he began thrusting in and out of her ass and her brain melted. She was used to having a giant cock in her. It wasn't the first time she'd slept with Robert. But she had been truthful when she told Zack that he had a larger cock than most and she now had two huge cocks inside her. It was magnificent and too much at the same time.

Robert noted the teen behind Christine. He stopped sucking on her breasts and instead sped up his thrusting. Zack felt Robert shift and adjusted himself so he could thrust faster as well. The two men sensed the unspoken challenge. They quickly fell into a competition of who could fuck Christine harder. She cried out over and over in pleasure but they continued to thrust away. Each one trying to outlast the other. Christine came multiple times and quickly turned to putty, trapped between them. Zack felt his own pleasure mounting and tried to will himself to hold on. Finally Robert slammed himself up into Christine and Zack saw him tense. Satisfied that he'd outlasted Heather's father, Zack buried his own cock in Christine's ass and together with Robert, they filled her with cum.

Zack pulled out quickly after coming and lay on the floor panting for breath. Robert slowly rolled Christine off of him and tried to calm his own breathing. After a few moments, he stood up and eyed Zack. Neither man spoke but eventually Robert nodded. He bent down to pick up Christine and then carried her towards the master bedroom. Zack took a little longer to recover. Once he finally found the strength he stood up and went to Heather. She was still passed out so he slipped his arms under her and carried her to the bedroom he was sharing with Chloe. As he got near the door he could hear Christine moaning from the master bedroom and shook his head. He definitely wasn't going to try a second round of competing with Robert. He pushed the door open and managed to get Heather tucked in before curling up next to her and passing out.